Monday, May 4, 2009

Band of Brothers (and a Sister?)

I'm just curious about lot of things (not to mention about my long hiatus blogging). Perhaps because i don't have anything to do lately. Specifically, i don't WANT to have anything to do lately. You know, let the time passes by for me to crouch on my spot. Honestly i really don't have any fun thing to share. Yea, there's storm-thingy going on my brain as my fingers typing. Yet in the end, it's just a wide blank. Waaay to go to write a post.

So these are some of my random thoughts..
Me and my friends from same department just formed a band several weeks ago (YEAH!). It started off in a usual conversation at class and someone got a hunch. Yea, Andre's mind was ticked and we just nodded voluntarily. Anyway, Andre is my compatriot in terms of laziness and such, along with Probo. This circle of joy would be complete if lil Tata is not too dilligent to be in the same league with us. Sigh.


We've been wondering what kind of band it would be, where would it be headed and such. Because we have way too different tastes to mix up. Like, i'm so into acoustics thing, you know, like a song with melodical and infectious sound to play on. A type of music that used to be served by solo artist and br
ings the audiences into dramatic feelings. Something like that. Btw, i was pointed out to be a drummer, what a miles beetween that and my comfort instrument, an acoustic guitar. I did have memories projecting me sit behind snare and stuffs , so. It wouldn't hurt to give it a second try.
Check out his live version!

On the other hand, Tata, my vocalist, is a real pop-mellow-slash-RnB fan (i guess) but she is one hella singer! However, i think she's kinda open for any type of musics except for anything related to my lead guitarist's specialty.
Yea, the magic word is

METAL.

Man, Andre, our lead guitarist, is so mad at this kinda distortion filled sounds. Well, as a truly defender of metal force, he got amazing skills to be reckon with, of course (otherwise we just kick the
shit out of him). Luckily, he could hold back his passionate madness for the sake of our band. Sure, there's a long journey ahead and the last thing we ever wanna see is someone's going insane because too much choking distortion.

And the last member, is our bassist (oh yeah, i save the best for the last, mate). The name's Probo, and he was sooo remarkable at anything..

but playing music instruments. T.T

I mean he seems like an enthusiastic guy first and when the curtain's lifted up he's like, "so where should i put my fingers actually?".

Wasn't that refreshing?

Inexperience is one thing, but when he jumped into action every single note was a punchline, ha! Well, it's what makes this fun and enjoyable.
The good news was, he said he would catch up and we hope we can count on that. Cause put all of those craps aside, he is a fun guy with a freakish mind. (Gimme a high five, Prob..)

Sounds promising eh?

Our first attempt finding our sounds began at a small studio near campus. there were few songs we'd like to try but due to our limited skills, somehow, it turned into play-anything-you-can kinda things. Andre had a love at first sight with amps and seems busy making out with his so-called magic guitar. I was back to my favorite couples, a guitar and a mic stand, although there were times i had to sit and made some beat with strange percussions. Tata was a humming bird, singing along with any sounds that came out from our instruments, checking out lyrics in her i-pod, on and on. Probo? he was just lying around on the corner, making a dead wish.

Ok, kidding. (can't i have some fun, people?)

He'd been on his way to be a good students. At least when we played With Arms Wide Open by Creed, he didn't mess up. Speaking of which, i sucked on drumming, gotta admit it. I screwed the tempo several times and acted like nothing's happened. instead, i shifted the blame to Probo and made him think like it was his mistake. o yeah.
Overall we just had a smooth sailing.

Apart from those, still, we haven't decided what song to practice on. Maybe Stay by NFG ft. Lisa Loeb, or still hanging onto Creed's songs. I dunno. I, personally, wanna play Journey-Don't Stop Believing, or some Jason Mraz's for some acoustic sessions. That's that.

Argh, my head start spinning. I guess i don't need someone to sing me happy kitty to make me sleepy (I still envy you, Sheldon).
To hell with all those assignments craps!
Cheers,

Dedikasi

ok, gw akui. konsisten nulis itu susah.
lagi2 blog gw terlantar sekian bulan.
ide ada, cerita ada, waktu ada.
yang gak ada itu dedikasi.

maka topik gw kali ini adalah : dedikasi.

arg, terlalu berat. gw kurangin dikit jadi : sekianterimakasi.

besok gw nulis lagi, paling gak blog gw keisi dulu. ciao.

Monday, October 20, 2008

Another Quick Post

it's been forever since my last post,huh?

ya, gw balik setelah absen sekian abad. banyak yg mau gw ceritain. tentang lebaran lah. tentang pramugari pesawat lion air lah. tentang kucing kimpoi tiap malem lah.
o iye, met lebaran buat yg ngerayain (telat amat).
pardon me for my perfectness..

tapi gw lagi lemes sekarang. jadwal kuliah lagi ancur2an. ujian uda mengetiak. jadi gw share cerita aja lah. yg mayan bikin gw ngakak tadi. yg da perna baca ga usa protes ye.

enjoy!


Vampir terganas

Pada suatu malam ada tiga orang vampir berkumpul untuk menentukan siapa yg paling menyeramkan diantara mereka, vampir 1 mendapat giliran pertama, diapun segera terbang, lalu 30 menit kemudian kembali dengan tangan berlumuran darah.

Vampir 2 dan 3 : wah hebat! baru 30 menit kamu sudah kembali, tadi kemana aja?

Vampir 1 : kalian lihat rumah disana?

Vampir 2 dan 3 : lihat lihat! terus?

Vampir 1 : nah satu sekeluarga di rumah itu sudah saya gigit semua! haha!

Vampir ke 2 pun tidak mau kalah, dia segera terbang dan 10 menit kemudian kembali dengan wajah berlumuran darah.

Vampir 1 dan 3 : Wow.. kamu lebih cepat! darimana tadi?

Vampire 2 : kalian lihat desa disana?

Vampir 1 dan 3 : lihat lihat! terus?

Vampire 2 : nah semua penduduk nya sudah saya gigit! hahahaha!

Mendengar itu, vampir ke 3 segera terbang dan baru 1 menit sudah kembali dengan badan berlumuran darah segar. Vampir 1 dan 2 pun takjub.

Vampir 1 dan 2 : Gila ! baru 1 menit kamu sudah kembali dengan darah sebanyak ini, kamu memang yg paling ganas di antara kita! negara mana yg kamu taklukkan?

Vampir 3 : kalian lihat tiang listrik disana?

Vampir 1 dan 2: lihat lihat! terus?

Vampir 3 : saya ga lihat..


Bego lu mpir..

***


Currently listening (again and again) to Details In The Fabric by Jason Mraz ft. James Morrison... couldn't be better..

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Sky Traveler


akhir-akhir ini gw sering ngeliatin langit..biru, gelap, ungu keemasan..

dan entah kenapa, ada yang nyodok2 di hati gw. gw mikir, gw ini apaan?

gw ngayal. gw pengen jadi angin. bebas ke mana2. enteng. nambah pesona cewek yang lagi jalan, ngurai2 rambutnya. niup2 roknya. ah..

hinggap di pohon. hinggap di riak2 aer. hinggap di daun2, lantas gugur. selalu dengan indah.
trus hinggap di hati tiap orang. semilir. sejuk.
ngalir sendirian. kadang ngambang bareng liak liuk nada. kadang berhenti. kadang melesat ke atas ngebelah awan. kadang meluncur ke bawah, pelan2 meluk tanah.
dirindu burung, kupu2, sari2 bunga.

tapi begitu mikir klo gw mesti mampir di ketek2 asin penuh keringat, gw stop.

andai gw duduk di awan. kepanasan pas siang. kedinginan klo malem. tapi selalu dikungkung bintang. walo gw ga selalu bisa ngeliat mereka, tapi gw tau klo mereka ga pernah lepas merhatiin gw.
klo hujan, dan gw lebih tinggi dari mendung, gw tetep kering. tapi klo petir nyamber, gw yang pertama kesetrum. tapi selalu ada pelangi nyapa gw pas lagi bosen.

pas burung2 migrasi, gw nebeng. pas pesawat lewat, gw ngegodain pramugarinya.

klo lagi musim maen layangan, gw yang mutusin layangan cowok jelek, trus gw naikin layangan cewek cakep. gw siul siul pas si cowok ngumpat2, dan gw suit2 pas si cewek jejingkrakan.

kadang pas ga ada kerjaan gw maen awan, ngebentuk awan jadi naga, uler, ato pup sapi. dan ga sedikit yang senyum pas ngeliat awan gw kayak muka orang yang lagi dikangenin. gw bebas.
lepas.

tapi begitu mikir klo gw sendirian, gw terjun lagi ke bumi.


gw bangun. nabok2 muka sendiri. ambil gitar dan teriak2 segenap hati.
"GW KANGEN SAMA LO PADA!!!!"

..........dan ngasi punggung gw ke langit............

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Friday, September 5, 2008

Nostalgia Puasa + Ujian CCF [End]

Uda bulan puasa..gw ngucapin selamet menunaikan ibadah puasa buat semuanya yg ngejalanin, saur yg cukup, jangan nyetok lo. klo di kamar mandi jangan kelamaan, jangan diem2 ngabisin aer bak. jujur aja lah, lo ibadah juga buat lo sendiri. jadi, manfaatin bulan puasa ini baek2, blom tentu lo ketemu lagi taon depan.

cukup kata2 mutiaranya.

uda lama gw ga update isi blog, dan gw juga ga mau kasus hiatus gw terulang lagi. so, here we go.

Bulan puasa ini bikin gw keinget lagi sama masa2 gw ngejalanin bulan puasa pas SMA. sebelomnya gw mau cerita latar belakang SMA dulu. SMA gw tuh SMA semi militer di Magelang, berasrama, dan gak kompromi sama masalah asmara. di sono idup kita diatur sedetil2nya, biar disiplin katanya.

jadi jam 5 kita uda bangun, apel, langsung olahraga pagi bareng, jam 6 apel pagi trus langsung ke ruang makan (namanya ruang komunikasi bersama ato RKB), jam 7 apel lagi, masuk kelas, jam setengah 2 apel lagi, kegiatan belajar di kelas selese langsung makan siang di RKB, trus balik ke asrama, jam setengah 7 apel lagi, makan malem, langsung berangkat ke kelas buat belajar malem, jam 9 apel lagi (ok, sekolah gw emang maniak apel), balik ke asrama, dan finally jam 10 official waktu tidur. untuk tiap jam yg gw sebutin ditandai dengan suara fanfare terompet yg menggaung dari spiker ke seluruh pelosok kampus sekolah gw.
nampol abis.

jadi kejadiannya gini.
klo ga salah pas gw kelas 3. karena bulan puasa, siswa yg muslim bangunnya jam 3. masih sempoyongan, mereka masuk ke RKB dan duduk di meja makan masing2, dengan nyawa tercerai berai. mereka, bukan gw. ya, mereka para kaum terbelakang. karna klo gw pas itu jelas uda mandi, wangi, sepatu disemir ngilap, kemeja disetrika, dan gak lupa jambul dinaikin. cuma masalahnya begitu gw liat jam,

uda jam 7 pagi. (FAILED)

ehem.
abis saur kita langsung ke mesjid buat sholat shubuh bareng. trus kultum dan dilanjutin ngaji per kelompok2.

berhubung gw saat itu ngantuk, maka langsung gw ambil posisi aga ngejauh dari kelompok gw dan tidur dengan gaya mikir.jadi gw sembunyi di belakang adek2 kelas satu sama dua yg pada bikin lingkaran dan gilir2an ngaji.

nah,
lagi khusu2nya tidur,tiba2..
semua mata langsung memandang gw.

hmm? ok ok, di antara baris "lagi khusu2nya tidur,tiba2.." dan "semua mata langsung memandang gw" itu ada yg ketinggalan :

PREETTT..
loud and proud.

ya gw buang gas tanpa sadar. sayangnya, adanya friksi dengan karpet mesjid yg kasar itu malah membuat serangan fajar yg seharusnya tersembunyi itu semakin menggema.
langsung gw bangun, berdiri, ngelenggang keluar mesjid, ngambil wudhu lagi dan balik lagi ke kelompok ngaji gw. karena gw senior, gak lupa gw pandangin dulu mata tiap anak di kelompok ngaji yg semuanya junior. pesen gw lewat kontak mata ini cukup simpel, "hati-hati, ada keluarga yang menunggu anda di rumah". mereka mengerti.

ngaji pun diterusin lagi.

dan gw pun tidur lagi.

****

lanjut. di postingan sebelomnya, gw ngebahas ujian CCF.
singkatnya, gw nyuruh ari kampret buat berdiri di pintu ngawasin klo2 iwan dateng, dan gw nyetel ulang tu kaset. dari yg soal listening pertama, sampe yg kedua ga ketinggalan. temen2 gw yg telinganya agak lebar, gw suru dengerin dan cari jawaban yg bener. tar gw tinggal nyontek aja.

plan gw dahsyat.

pokoknya begitu si ari ngeliat ada tanda2 si iwan nyamperin kelas, dia bakal langsung keluar pura2 mau ke wc, dan itu tandanya gw mesti matiin tape dan balik ke tempat duduk.

plan gw beneran dahsyat.

sayang, plan ini memiliki lobang yg susah ditambal. ya ya, gw lupa klo jajaran telinga lebar itu ga menjamin mereka bukan penyandang tuna rungu. dan gw juga lupa klo ari kampret ini punya bakat juling.

Gw : KLIK. zzzkorongkhgkhkorongkkhkzzkhorongkkh..
Anak2 : "eh EHH.. ulang ulang!!"

Gw : REWIND. KLIK.
zzzkhorhorihrhorongkorongkhzzzz..
Anak2 : "itu ngomong apaan sih..rewind lagi deehh..!!"

Gw : Grrr..REWIND. KLIK.
zzzkhororngkorongkhkhorongzzzz..
Anak2 : " Argghh..kelewat2!! ULANG LAGI DONGGG!!!"

...
ni bocah2 emang minta diumpan ke orang gila.

***

Tiba2, ari langsung masuk dan duduk. refleks gw matiin tape dan bengong. soalnya, rencananya tadi klo ada iwan si ari langsung keluar. BUKAN MASUK KELAS. selaen keluar kelas itu keliatan lebih natural, sapa tau iwan juga jadi tertarik buat ikutan ke wc, buat skandal berdua, gw rekam, trus gw jual dan kaya raya. tapi emang dasar ari kampret, dia malah nyelonong masuk kelas dan iwan tiba2 dah di pintu pas gw masih berdiri. terpaksa jurus akting gw rapal. gw bilang aja pantat gw pegel.

eh Yudi tiba2 improv, "wan, soal listeningnya diulang dong..".

ANJRIT. mungkin ni anak niatnya baek, buat ngedistract iwan, tapi klo iwan kesambet dan ngiyain permintaan yudi kan bakal ketauan klo gw ngutak-ngatik tape tadi. haiah.

iwan ga mau ngulang. gw selamet.

HASIL : KITA SEMUA LULUS.

yang susulan malah dikit yg lulus.
halah. pasukan berkurang.


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