ep·i·gram·ma [n]
1. Any witty, ingenious, or pointed saying tersely expressed.
2. A brief, interesting, memorable, and sometimes surprising or satirical statement.
Happy Birthday, Dad!
Happy birthday, dad!I utterly love you, dad, and give thanks for everything you’ve done for our family. I’ll always appreciate your lessons and respect the lectures you keep giving me, even in the future.
I've not been a good daughter and I'm gonna try for that now. Thank you for bein a part of my life and I couldn't ask for more. You're the reason im alive.
Thank you for always being there for me, the family, and even the rest of the world. You’re wonderful, kind, caring, loving, and special in every way. Have a wonderful birthday, dad!
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So, I Wanna Cry
Saya bisa menahan makan. Saya bisa menahan minum. Saya bisa menahan tidur. Saya bisa menahan kantuk. At least, untuk sehari. Tetapi saya tidak bisa menahan tangis, bahkan untuk sedetik.Seperti inilah yang saya rasakan saat ini. Saya menangis, bukan karena lelaki, seperti umumnya penyebab tangisan wanita masa kini. Tetapi saya menangis karena keluarga saya.
Kehangatan yang tercipta di dalam sebuah keluarga adalah sebuah hal yang sudah saya rindukan sejak lama. FYI, saya dibesarkan di dalam keluarga yang keadaannya tidak seperti keluarga-keluarga lain yang dipenuhi oleh cinta. Adu mulut antara seorang suami dan istri menjadi hal yang biasa bagi saya. Saya pun merasa iba kepada adik-adik saya yang masih kecil. Seharusnya mereka melihat kasih sayang namun mereka malah melihat pertikaian.
Namun, ketika muncul di depan orang-orang, keluarga saya terlihat seperti perfect dan dipenuhi kasih sayang. Padahal mereka tidak tahu apa yang terjadi sebenarnya.
Terkadang terbersit rasa iri ketika melihat teman-teman yang merasakan kehangatan yang sebenarnya di dalam sebuah keluarga. Saya ingin menghabiskan hari dengan piknik di belakang rumah bersama ayah, ibu dan adik-adik saya. Saya ingin bersama-sama menonton bola di ruang keluarga dengan kostum andalan masing-masing seperti dulu. Saya rindu kasih sayang yang diberikan oleh papa dan mama secara bersamaan, bukan secara sendiri-sendiri seperti sekarang.
Saya berharap suatu saat nanti, saya akan mendapatkan seorang future husband that loves me and takes me as I am. Sehingga, ketika saya sudah berkeluarga, saya dan future husband akan memberikan kasih sayang yang melimpah kepada future children. Yeah, someday. At least to make it better.
Libellés : confession, family, sad
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The Santa Comes To The Town. Ho.. Ho.. Ho..
Have a berry Christmas, you guys! I don't know why, I really love the atmosphere of Christmas. I just remember when I was a kid, my uncle and neighbors would invite me to their house and gave me Christmas gifts. LOL!
Once again, Merry Christmas too for my beloved family and my besties, which are celebrating Christmas. May God always bless you all. And happy holidays in a row!
Libellés : christmas, family, friends, holiday, memory
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My Mother's Day Gift
I couldn't find the perfect card, that said just what I meant. So I sat down and started to write this simple, dumb lament. See right there I couldn't think of a word. Now how stupid do I sound? For writing out this random poem, not really knowing what to put down.I ran out of money last week, so I can't buy you a gift. I'm not rich. So I can barely afford postage. This poem doesn't really rhyme. It just flows kind of nice. I hope that this simple gesture makes your day shine bright.
Thank you
My beautiful source of life
Thank you for bringing me here
Dearest part of me, where would I be without you
Sometimes I curse you for bringing me into a world like this one
But when I see the beauty that it holds, I thank you
My love for you grows
Thank you
For every tear and every ounce of pain you went through
Home when I have none, thank you for being
And even though you may have thought about it
Thank you for not giving up
Your the one that gave me birth
So happy mother's day
And I know that it's cliche
But I love you
I want you to know mom
that you're the greatest in the world
and I wouldn't trade you for a thing
Now when people ask about you and question who you are, I simply smile and look at them because you're the best there is by far. This poem may not be short, but the words are few to explain the way, I fully and completely love you.
Happy mother's day, mom!
Libellés : family, mother, mother's day, poem
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30 Days Challenges
Day 19 - Disrespecting your parentsI WOULD NEVER!!!!!!
I love my parents whatever they are. I love my parents even now they're separating from each other. I love my parents even they're not the richest people on earth. I love my parents even they've ever scold me, but I know that's for the sake of myself. I love my parents even they're not perfect. I know that nobody's perfect. But, for me, they're almost perfect. I love my parents and I'll always respect them for all the things that they've said.
Libellés : 30dayschallenges, family, mind, parents
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30 Days Challenges
Day 04 - Your views on religionMy religious view is Islam. I've been a Moslem since I was born, and I'm proud to be a Moslem. Maybe, there are some people that always said "Moslem is a terrorist's religion" or the worst thing, when I was online at omegle then a boy from US asked me, "where do you live?", I just answered "Indonesia". Then he said, "Fuck off, Moslem! I hate you."
I really disappointed when he said like that. Hello, Moslem is not a terrorist's religion. Moslem loves peace and respect to another religions. All religions don't teach their adherents to commit a crime.
In my big family, some cousins, gradmas and grandpas, aunties and uncles are Christian. Because, my ancestor is a Japanese and also have the Bataknese blood. But I respect and love them too. Even we're different, we're still family. I know that all religion is good, so we have to tolerance every differences of us.
Libellés : 30dayschallenges, family, mind, religion
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Happy Birthday My Beloved Dad
Father (Fa-th-AR)n.
c. A man who raises a child.
Robert V. Mathews
n.
a. Father
b. Husband
c. Son
d. Uncle
e. Cousin
f. Loved one
You are my family, my nakama, ma famille. You, with your dark hair and tired eyes, and your smile. Once, I begged you to 'have a mustache, Daddy!' Now I love the way you look, just as you are.
You come to wake me up in the mornings and I throw pillows, shriek, fake sleep. Underneath it all, I'm glad you're still coming even though I should just get an alarm clock, I should just wake up earlier, I should just go to bed earlier.
Sometimes you smile at me with this old smile, as if you're remembering something far away. Your own childhood, perhaps? There's a look in those eyes of yours that are brown with flecks of green and gold, one that makes me blush and fidget and beam because it says 'You're my daughter and I'm proud'.
Sometimes your shoulders stoop with the weight of our family. You bring in the cash, and I respect you for that. For not complaining. For not lashing out. For not getting mad at us. Instead, you fall asleep during the movies we watch. You take walks with us. You cook for us.
Little by little, you pass parts of yourself onto us. Lucky loves drawing, Putri enjoys organizing something, I love science. We cook together, play together, hang out together.
I don't mind. You're my dad, and you're a good dad too.
You hold my hand when I feel sick, listen but don't judge. Raspberry me when I wish wish wish you wouldn't, laugh at and with me because choosing one is too hard. You tell bad jokes and make worse puns, like to work with wood, take your stress away by cooking and sleep on the couch too much. Sometimes you're completely oblivious, other times you choose to look the other way and I appreciate that.
You, my dad, are more than just that. You are a friend.
And I love you, for the reasons above and more.
Robert V. Mathews
n.
a. 46
b. Male
c. My friend
d. My dad
Dad, you're turning 44 now. I hope you can be better than before. No matter what you do and what you say, you're still my beloved dad. Happy birthday dad. I love you.
Libellés : birthday, dad, family
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A Thing Called Family
Okay, now I wanna post these pictures of me and my friends. FYI, this pictures taken in Washitsu on the beginning of 2010. Psssttt.. Do I look cute on this yellow kimono? :p
Anyway, by looking at these photos, I remember about my grand grandmother. She's a Japanese, but unfortunately my face doesn't look like a person who has the Japanese blood. My skin is dark, my eyes are big and I don't have a cute lips like the girls on manga. LOL. But, my brother and cousin are soo Japanese, so almost people call them "Chinese" or "Sipit". My cousin also has a nickname "Yoko", really cute for a boy's nickname huh. But, oddly, my youngest sister seems like she has the Caucasian blood. She has a light skin, brown hair, brown eyes, sharp nose and small lips. LOL LOL LOL. So, we're siblings who have different facial structures. Weird, right?
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It's Not Lucky To Be Me
Some people said "Hey, how lucky to be you, Pril" or "Oh you're so lucky! I'm envy".Dan malam ini air mata gue menetes. Seketika itu juga berbagai pertanyaan meluncur di otak gue.
"Kalau gue beruntung, ga akan ada air mata yang menetes dari mata gue."
"Kalau gue beruntung, gue akan menikmati saat Lebaran bersama keluarga gue."
Mereka hanya ngeliat dari sisi depan. Oh Gosh, semua orang bisa menutupi segala hal yang mereka rasakan walaupun itu sakit dengan tawa, seperti ga terjadi apa-apa. I'm smiling, but inside I'm dying. They don't know me. Mereka ga tau saat ini gue lagi dilanda masalah yang menurut gue berat banget, masalah keluarga. But it's okay, it doesn't bother me anyway. I just wanna tell them that "HEY YOU!!! Just love your life! Lo gatau seberapa banyak di luar sana orang yang pingin hidup enak. Masih banyak orang yang hidupnya lebih carut-marut." Cobalah sesekali bersyukur dengan apa yang Tuhan udah kasih. Ga usahlah menuntut macem-macem. As long as you have family, friends or people that you can love, there'll no problem. Because, seperfect-perfect hidup orang keliatannya, pasti bakalan ada suatu rongga kecil di situ. Karena pada hakikatnya, nobody's perfect!". And thanks God, I still have a great mom, daddy (eventho they've divorced), brother, sister and friends that love me :')
Libellés : family, life, mind, problems
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Can I Ask For One Wish?
for staring at the blue sky
in the folded arms of mother and father
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A Day With Barney #3
Anyway, all these pictures taken at Batu Night Spectacular, Malang by Fujica M1 and Superia 200
Libellés : family, friend, happy, holiday, life, trip
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I'll Always Be Your Little Daughter, Dad
Dad, how are you today? It’s been 2 month since we’ve talked. It was my birthday, but you didn’t even call me. Me miss you here :(Libellés : dad, family, life, sad
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The Sweetest Sounds to Mortals Given Are Heard in Mother, Home, and Heaven
From the first breath of our short life, a haven from all daily strife.The angel of life, giving and protecting.
A teacher of language, of right and wrong, of social custom.
Nursing our hurts, physical and emotional, body and soul.
She expects the best of us, and deals with our worst.
Hoping for good things, and keep supporting us off when life gives us the worst.
When we are down they’ll try and console.
In a way I think they make us whole.
Feeding our souls and hearts.
Mothers don’t need to be kind.
They aren’t perfect, or free of sin, because they’re only humans.
But they do love us, no matter what.
I miss you, mom. I miss you.
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It Seems Great If I Had An Elder Brother
No.. No.. No.. It doesn't mean that I'm not grateful, yes, but sometimes I feel jealous to my friends who have an elder brother. He can protect me,become someone that I can talk to (heart-to-heart) and we can hang out together, have some fun. It's really fun to have an elder brother, am I rite?
Libellés : family, friend, life
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