lately...

it’s been awhile since i write my last post in tumblr..
so everything it’s good .. saya telah melakukan banyak hal belakangan , termasuk tes ke perguruan tinggi , a real let down ketika saya gak masuk jalur undangan sedangkan teman baik saya masuk , hahah but it’s okay , everything was planned by god, so… need to learn a lot for another test , doain cepet dapet perguruan tinggi ya ^^ 
Oh iya, sebentar lagi saya akan pindah (lagi.) alhamdulilah rumah sangat memuaskan tampaknya , well , it’s always hard leave something that really meaningful to me , yes… rumah yang saya tempati sekarang penuh arti sekali … saya tinggal disini tepat hari pertama saya masuk sekolah SMA , dan akan pindah sebentar lagi. 
fuh…. ini udah ketiga kali saya pindah rumah setelah saya tinggal di Malang , lagi-lagi tentang kenangan …
anyway , post ini bukan tentang masa lalu , need to face the future front of me..
terima kasih , mungkin sampe situ aja SEE YA!
"Lost"

I can't believe it's over
I watched the whole thing fall
And I never saw the writing that was on the wall
If I'd only knew
The days were slipping past
That the good things never last
That you were crying

Summer turned to winter
And the snow it turned to rain
And the rain turned into tears upon your face
I hardly recognized the girl you are today
And, God, I hope it's not too late
Hmmm... It's not too late
'Cause you are not alone
I'm always there with you
And we'll get lost together
'Til the light comes pouring through
'Cause when you feel like you're done
And the darkness has won
Babe, you're not lost
When your world's crashing down
And you can't bear the thought
I said, babe, you're not lost

Life can show no mercy
It can tear your soul apart
It can make you feel like you've gone crazy
But you're not
Things have seemed to change
There's one thing that's still the same
In my heart you have remained
And we can fly fly fly away

'Cause you are not alone
And I am there with you
And we'll get lost together
'Til the light comes pouring through
'Cause when you feel like you're done
And the darkness has won
Babe, you're not lost
When the world's crashing down
And you can not bear the cross
"Lost And Found"

Old man on his way back home late from work today
Far out on a dirt road, he couldn’t find his way
With tears in his eyes he knew there’s no one in sight
And tried to tell himself that it’ll be alright

Why’s it always darkest right before the dawn?
If liars can be honest, and right can be wrong
When you find a doorway, are you in or are you out?
You have to stand up before you fall down
You need to get lost before you get found

Young girl with a broken heart walking home alone
Teardrops made of Maybelline on a goodbye note
And looking down at the shadows on the ground, she almost didn’t see 
A blue eyed man with a flower in his hand 
Walking right out of her dreams
And she said,

Why’s it always darkest right before the dawn?
If liars can be honest and right can be wrong
When you find a doorway, are you in or are you out?
You have to stand up before you fall down
You need to get lost before you get found

We’re never gonna know it all
Like houses we will fall 
And break in stormy weather
And be put back together better
We’re never gonna know the way
Never gonna know which words to say
And don’t you worry it’ll be okay

Why’s it always stormy right before the calm?
Why are we so lonely before it’s said and done?
Why’s it always darkest right before the dawn?
If liars can be honest, and right can be wrong
And when you find a doorway, are you in or are you out?
You have to stand up before you fall down
You need to get lost before you get found

A Man That Trapped in the Past

Nah kalo pingin nulis sesuatu itu harus ada pembukaanya... kayak gini ini .
nah udah kan? ini udah pembuka 

Jadi ceritanya .... Belakangan ini saya lagi galau.. you know lah , how a gentleman being so galau. Haha or not gentleman at all , you know i made a big mistake in my life-time, when you being so lust ..
I Don't even care person that always see me inside or outside , and really care about me i just though that if i waste something , i will get it back in my life.. i never realize that sometimes .... something is really gone.. i mean gone for forever ... i never realize that something could change so dramatic,and ironic.

i always hope before my sleep, when i was awake ... it's gonna be 7 years ago, or something .
i can't face the future , but i can't go back either.. my days was wasted by memories , old memories.


A Dumped Dream..

Hallo semua , saya nulis post ini karena abis nonton madrid vs dortmund di leg pertama 25/04/2013 , tapi karena gabisa tidur lagi , ya nulis aja deh.. ^^

Oh iya, waktu kecil saya punya mimpi.. saya ingin jadi musisi yang handal, yang bisa dikenang semua orang , legend! yang bisa bikin orang semangat waktu denger lagu saya.. Kebetulan juga keluarga saya dari keluarga musisi .. jadi , saya pun ter fasilitasi dengan adanya banyak alat musik dirumah , saya pingin nunjukin bahwa saya juga bisa main musik , tapiiiii , alm. ayah dan ibu saya lebih menginginkan kalau saya tidak terjerumus dalam musik, mereka ingin saya lebih bisa hidup di kemudian hari. Tapi saya nggak pernah menyerah... saya tunjukin kalo orang-orang bisa suka sama lagu saya, gimanapun caranya itu.. saya bekerja pahit-manis membangun semua yang saya miliki dari musik.. walau meskipun emang nggak seberapa dibanding sama musisi yang udah mengorbankan hartanya bahkan hidupnya. Bahkan saya sempet manggung di sebuah pensi smp dan semua orang menyanyikan lagu saya.. padahal saya masih band lokal yang notabene baru terbentuk setahun , tapi alhamdulilah lagu saya udah bisa dinyanyiin orang sebanyak itu. ^^

tapi ternyata , itu belum cukup untuk membuktikan sama orang tua saya .. bahwa saya benar-benar serius..

Setelah Ayah saya meninggal 25 maret 2012 , semua mimpi-mimpi jadi kosong, musik yang saya tahu dulu adalah sebatas penyemangat orang , atau curhatan cerita waktu sedih... Tapi sekarang beda, banyak orang-orang lokal menghalalkan segala cara buat tujuan yang sama ... yaitu "terkenal." tanpa mengisi hati dengan main musik itu sendiri . Sekarang buat saya musik itu sebagai penyemangat saya, tidak lebih.

Saya jadi lebih berpikir tentang masa depan saya, saya nggak mau lagi gambling....
tapi.... enggak, saya akan gambling untuk masa depan saya dengan berusaha tapi bukan di bidang ini, karena saya juga jadi salah satu tonggak keluarga saya, di masa depan nanti .

When the time flies

Hello, what's up?
This is Eky Wibisono Darmawan..

Let me write in Indonesia.
Jum'at 17:28

Pengen nulis sesuatu di blog , tapi gatau kenapa gara-gara dengerin autumn breeze with you jadi pengen nulis yang sedih-sedih . saya langsung kepikiran masa kecil saya, bukanya masa kecil saya ,menyedihkan sangat menyenangkan malah.. saya hanya sedih karena "waktu." waktu yang bawa kita ke kondisi yang sekarang ini, cuman sedih aja karena waktu yang berjalan sangat cepat .. kalau aja bisa diulangin dan ngerasain waktu-waktu dulu , pasti akan sangat menyenangkan.. saya sempet berkhayal tau gak.. kalau misal doraemon beneran ada .. mungkin saya cuma pingin mesin waktu .. buat apa? kalo saya kembali masa lalu .. saya pingin bilang ke saya yang dulu , yang masih kecil... "kamu harus hargain apa yang kamu punya sekarang , karena nggak semuanya yang kamu milikin sekarang masih ada di masa depan, kamu harus sayangi orang-orang terdekat kamu yang selalu mengingat nama kamu di semua saat, orang-orang yang benar-benar ada di sisi kamu." fuuh, that's really nerd...

tapi kalau gaada waktu juga , gimana kamu mau merasakan sakit yang telah kamu lewati selama ini? umur itu hanya angka, apa yang kamu lewati itulah yang akan membuat kamu akan semakin dewasa.. jangan lupa kalau sedih , amarah , kecewa itu adalah bagian dari hidup kamu juga..bagian awal dimana kamu nantinya akan merasa senang , bahagia .

Nixau - The God Must be Crazy Main actor

few days ago i just watch the god must be crazy movie on TV , and suddenly i start to search on google the main actor of this movie , and i read this in wikipedia.

"He earned only a few hundred dollars for his work in The Gods Must Be Crazy, but by the time of the first sequel he was educated about the purpose and value of money within the modern world and negotiated a much larger sum for the film. Regardless, he did come from a culture that did not value the material things that money could buy and consequently had never before learned money management skills; “he did not have the skills to manage his income,” although he used some of it to build a brick house with running water and electricity for his family. "

you know while some people killing , do violence , do some robbery because "money." this guy is still live in this world with peace , without money  
so you can conclude by yourself after reading this post (: