December 2011
24 posts
“pushing the prescription on the table for another extra dose of strength & peacefulness. cast my tired away o dear Doctor God!”
—bunette who’s got an ambush of exhaustion lately, but got a lot of things to do!
“despite of all her (always ga pernah never) critics, yeees CRITICS pedaaass, of my talented.yet.tried.to.make.a.living.from passion & talents, she finally spilled a surprisingly outcome from her very own mouth, that I CAN BAKE!!!.. thank you Ma, you don’t know how much it mean super duper a lot to me! *wondering if she compliments my two other passion & talents: kendurian cyiiiin ekeh!!*”
—bunette yg sok cool banget waktu ngedengernya, pdhl pengen salto bolak balik!!
“when an obsessive rain like this, I just pictured my self with the kids, lounging ourselves and reading book quietly at one corner of our house, and let the rain scream massively to one another!”
—bunette who always loves an afternoon ambiance (even when it rains)
“The woman came from a man’s rib.
Not from his feet to be walked on.
Not from his head to be superior.
But from the side to be equal.
Under the arm to be protected,
and next to the heart to be loved.” —if only they put a proper picture to look at, I should’ve not retype it!
Not from his feet to be walked on.
Not from his head to be superior.
But from the side to be equal.
Under the arm to be protected,
and next to the heart to be loved.” —if only they put a proper picture to look at, I should’ve not retype it!
“membuka kotak pandora, melipat rapih harapan yang belum terasah, menyusunnya di dalam kotak, menutup kotak, tidak usah dikunci, mungkin setelah kesabaran & kepercayaan diri sudah kembali terisi, kotak & harapan itu dapat di buka kembali & dinikmati!”
—efek hujan seorang Bunette
[december giveaway]
since, I am planning to not building up our xmas tree this year, I think am going to find [& crafted] our own xmas decorations… well, one of the [i think will be so many] efforts is by being a monsteriously joining the {december giveaway} from @idekuhandmade (^^,)
“We’re so busy thinking about our own bruises, our own scars, we forget how to forgive. But if we just take the time to peek into someone else’s world… Even the unforgivable, can be forgiven.”
—“Philip” - Spring Waltz (via sharweezy)
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