Little bit me

Finally…….

I decided to have a blog ( have time to write, actually)

Despite of my lack ability to write (I’ve found my self difficult to write systematically), I would try to share my thought, idea, experience and interest about life, love, people, song, book and many other things which came to my mind. I would try to write in English, although I am bad in it. Some would be in Bahasa Indonesia or maybe in Balinesse language (ehm …have to find the right topic, I guess=)

I hope it will tell you about my self a little bit.

Don’t be surprised if later u found my writing is different with whom I am which you have known.

Please have my apology if there are mistakes in spelling, grammar, or anything else.

Last, welcome to my blog

For most people Home could be their house complete with the furniture, comfortable bedroom, a place where you spend the night.

For some Home is house and people who live on it, mother, father, sisters, brothers, and your housemaid who live with you for years. And even every day you meet them only for a couple of hours, since you spend most of the time at office or school or wherever. But without them a home will never be the same. You will miss every time they’re shouting your name for coming phone call, breakfast and dinner chat, a wrangle with your sister or brother, fight for television remote, and all the affection when you are ill, when your father will take you to the doctor, your mother will ask what foods you wanna eat for dinner, brother & sister will let you take charge for TV channel, and “bibi” will offer a massage for you.

For my friend home is her girlfriend picture on friendster.

For this guy, Buble, or some people out there who are lucky enough, Home is someone who will be the anchor of their heart, no matter how far they’ve gone.

But for me, this song will be my new weapon to persuade “the seniors” not to over work us until midnight. Let me go home…………=)

Home

Song by Michael Buble

From the album:  It’s Time

Another summer day
Is come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home
Mmmmmmmm

Maybe surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel all alone
I just wanna go home
Oh I miss you, you know

And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

Another aeroplane
Another sunny place
I’m lucky I know
But I wanna go home
Mmmm, I’ve got to go home

Let me go home
I’m just too far from where you are
I wanna come home

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I know just why you could not
Come along with me
But this was not your dream
But you always believe in me

Another winter day has come
And gone away
And even Paris and Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home

And I’m surrounded by
A million people I
Still feel alone
Oh, let me go home
Oh, I miss you, you know

Let me go home
I’ve had my run
Baby, I’m done
I gotta go home
Let me go home
It will be all right
I’ll be home tonight
I’m coming back home

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