Posted by: juveniliare | August 22, 2010

Musical Muse and Stuff to Think About

Musical Muse and Stuff to Think About

“Just stand there and watch me burnt,

That’s all right, because I like it how it hurts”

I Like the Way You Lied, Rihanna feat Eminem.

Over the time, we grow wise and we learnt to keep our temper in a steady checkup. It isn’t good to explode like a hot air balloon over the small discouraging statement thrown to you. So we locked our emotion in a glass. But never knowing that the glass bottle itself is fragile in build. So sometimes, the bottle spills, or even worse, it cracked. Like Pandora’s Box, misfortune flew from it, leaving a glimmering hope at the very bottom of the box. Like our bottle, emotion on rage pouring in a never ending rush. Leaving a trail of regret and hurt at the very end.

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“Can we pretend that airplanes in night sky are like shooting star?

I could really use a wish right now, wish right now.”

Airplanes, B.o.b. feat Hayley Williams from Paramore

So we wish upon a star, bright twinkle stars in the majestic night sky. Beautiful stars hanging in the sky, alike a colossal mosaic the god drew in his spare time. But stars are suns. Far away suns shining brightly with their light. The farther, the bigger, the most gleaming ones are the best. But when the time calls for it, they will grow bigger. And much paler, and they will explode. Because everything eventually must die. But it is also known that the death of a star is a sight to beheld.

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“I won’t tell you that I love you

Kiss or hug you cuz’ I’m bluffing

I’m not lying

I’m just stunning with my love-glue-gunning”

Poker Face, Lady Gaga

A golden band on one’s ring finger doesn’t always mean that a certain promise will be held till the end. A gigantic glittering stone on one’s wedding ring doesn’t always signified happiness of the beholder. Words are meaningless when you didn’t mean it. It deteriorated with time and the character of the person itself. So stop crying over spilled milk, get those flares of yours blazing again. And you’ll be stunned with yourself with just how strong you turn out to be.

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“I’m going where the sun keeps shining
Thru’ the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes”

Everybody’s Talkin, from Forest Gump Movie

Live is short. Pack your bag and drive to where the sun never dies and tan your skin till it’s a healthy brown-ish color. It’s not about how life deal with you, but it’s about how you deal with the life. No regrets, because everything that you did up to this point is from your very own decision. You saw that cute blue jacket on its last day of discount day. Grab your wallet and get going, no time to loose. Its time for some little investment…

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“I want your ugly, I want your disease

I want your everything as long as it free”

Bad Romance, Lady Gaga

Economically speaking, love is expensive. When you’re not in love, you don’t need to pay for an extra dish, or an extra movie ticket, or blinding bills for your cell phone credit. When you’re not way in love, you don’t need to pay an extravagant wedding party, receive bills for a certain car a certain person just crashed, pay for certain kid’s education, entertain a certain family with quite mind boggling sum of money.

Logically speaking, love is insanity itself. When you’re not in love, you’re not slaved by sickening flutters of butterfly and mind melting sensation. When you’re not way in love, you don’t need to handle filial problem and constant chatter of some midgets.

But hey, love is priceless. And it’s never perfect. That’s why we should just enjoy the romance.

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“People killing people dying
Children hurtin you hear them crying
Can you practice what you preach
Would you turn the other cheek?
Father father father help us
Send some guidance from above
Cause people got me got me questioning
Where is the love?”

Where is the Love, Black Eyed Peas.

Change for the better future. To whom those phrases are address to? Who’s heart is touched by the better angel? Diversity will always be another brick of walls people slammed into. And they slammed hard. They cannot accept the difference in the world. That people are born with different skin color, or they believe in a different god, or that they came from different schools that have bad history to one and the others.

They demand for change through force, and colossal-epic-and grotesque scene greets them. No sane person will enjoy nor accept this dictatorship. Why can’t people just keep moving forward together. Accept the fact that, yeah, those dudes over there are way different from me, and live on without bashing on each other’s skull?

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“Even if the house goes down

I wouldn’t have a clue

Because you’re with me”

Thank You, Dido

A small thank you could lite up your day to the fullest. When you give people some little efforts of yours to lighten up their burden, the simple arch of their smile could swell your heart. The joy for connecting with people, and realize how much you enjoy talking with them and vice versa is a nice feeling. To know that people run to you with their bundles of problem spilling out of their hand, and you join them and help them pick the pieces of their heart made you feel special and eager for people.

With your heart on the sleeve, help people and bask yourself in their sincere thank you notes.

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“(insert instrumental music here)”

Overkooled, skanfunk

The wings of a bird are essential to their identity. It’s what defined them in their Aves Kingdom. It’s what made them extremely special and made them the top notch of envy target. It’s their identity, life and freedom. They roam high in the blue sky, free of any attachment.

Talking about sky, it is that people though they see when they glance their head high up in the air. When the actual sky starts from the air moistening the earthly ground. You don’t need to look high to the infinite stairs to see the dream in the end of the stairs. You got to stare straight forward and start putting one foot to the front and keep moving forward. Our dreams are never too far away from what we’re doing. Just like the wingless bird, penguin, which slide straight on the ice glaciers.

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Would like to hug all the good people (minus the good-freak ones) out there and tell them that they’ve been doing a very good job on being nice to each other ❤

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