May 23, 2013

One Shot Perform with Himchan

yoohoo~ kkk ini kabar lama si sebenernya tapi yah gpp wks..

Seperti yang gue udah duka, kembalinya Himchan membawa suasana ceria alias kocak ke bap -_-v Dan bener juga kan kalo ternyata Himchan belum pulih total. Bisa diliat dari perform B.A.P di LA, choreo One Shot berubah. Gerakan gerakan yang perlu kekuatan pergelangan tangan yang kuat diubah karena yah Himchan belum sembuh total. Tapi itu menurut gue si gak tau juga u,u Tapi meski belum sembuh total, Himchan tampil keren kece dkk pokoknya doh chanchan doh ><

Semoga abang chanchan cepet sembuh total ya biar bisa tampil One Shot yang keren (b'o')b

this is BangHim for u~


May 6, 2013

B.A.P - One Shot Lyrics Trans



2nd Mini Album
 Yongguk Himchan Daehyun Youngjae Jongup Zelo


One Shot
Let me tell me you something that you already know
You just get the rock to me
You na mean? Yeah~
There's only one chance as you walk on this dark path
Shine the light like Martin Luther king
Get your mind out fo' the gutter
It's to early for failur, you're still young
One shot one chance
There's no second chance, don't lose it, get ready now
Hell yeah~ Challenge yourself spread your small self out
Just do it

One shot!
Are you gonna give in? Are you gonna be caught by the surrounding traps?
Only one shot!
Don't run away! Turn around and face your faces
Even if the world turns away from you
Protect yourself, that's the right attitude

Everybody already know? Hey shout your voice to the world

I can't step back on this endless path (uuuuuu~)
Don't be shaken
I can't trap myself in this time of confusion (uuuuuu~)
There's only one chance

Only one shot, only one shot
Bite down hard and go against them, one shot
Only one shot, only one shot
Throw yourself at the world, one shot
Only one shot, only one shot
Bite down hard and go against them, one shot
Only one shot, only one shot
You only have one chance you know?

Shake your head and say no to being slave to laziness
All those who don't try wake up now
You want a high position by just sitting on your room?
This isn't a game Why can't you separate it from reality?
Oh yeah~ go around a track
Time keeps turning and turning, so far away
Only those who are ready can really talk
Staying in the same place will only make you regret when you close your eyes whoa~

One shot!
Are you gonna give in? Are you gonna be caught by the surrounding traps?
Only one shot!
Turn your face to the rough world and clash and fight
Even if the high walls try to block you
Jump over it all, even if you fall every time

Everybody already know? Hey shout your voice to the world

I can't step back on this endless path (uuuuuu~)
Don't be shaken
I can't trap myself in this time of confusion (uuuuuuu~)
There's only one chance

The parts of you that are hidden by fog
Burn yourself with passion that's hotter than the sun
Run and go away, don't look back
Don't stop go away don't let yourself go~

I can't step back on this endless path (Go away!) (uuuuuuu~) 
Don't be shaken (Don't be shaken~)
I can't trap myself in this time of confusion ( I can't trap myself~) (uuuuuu~)
There's only one chance

Only one shot, only one shot
Bite down hard and go against them, one shot
Only one shot, only one shot
Throw yourself at the world, one shot
Only one shot, only one shot
Bite down hard and go against them, one shot
Only one shot, only one shot
You only have last chance you know?

I Still Love You


Again... gue mau berbagi hasil karya gue bareng temen temen beberapa tahun yang lalu. Ini sebenernya tugas yang dikasih guru ke kita, tentang membuat sebuah cerita seram hii~ (?) sebenernya gak serem serem amat si tapi cekidot lah~



I Still Love You


Peter, he was the most admired men in the school. Many girls who want to be close to him, like him, even crazy about him. So did I. I really liked him, but he treats me with no humanity. He never approached me, he has also said he liked me. But I thought it was just nonsense. He and his friends make me material for a bet. He had been raped me in the locker room, my friends saw it happen, but nothing helped me. I hated him and friends who had bet with Peter. And also my friends who saw it happen. I wanted revenge, and I perform facial plastic surgery to run my revenge.

Lisa……
On 13, March, 4 p.m. First when my friend Lisa saw the incident, but instead she was surprised and ran, and I cried for help. It was time now for me to revenge. This afternoon after school, when school was very quite. She was the last person in the gym. When she descended the stairs to go home, I pushed her down and rolled. She was bleeding on the floor. I approached her slowly. I looked at her and she looked at me as if asking for help. But like what she did was, I walked away. She called my name, I kept walking until I could not hear her voice again.

Sarah……
10 p.m. When Sarah went to the nigth club, she drove her car at high speed. When there was sharp bend she lost control of her car. She tried to grab the brakes but the brakes were note working. She swerved into the shoulder of the road and crashed into trees on the roadside. Outo glass scattered everywhere and same have about her eyes, she screamed for help. I was happy to see her in pain. Her face covered in blood, and with a slightly blurred vision she saw me and then called my name. But as she did before, I just stared at her silently with a smile. until finally she was not screaming and moving again.

Arthur……
The same night, Arthur was happy, but to me this was the last day for him. When he was in the night club, show at 12 o’clock at night, he turned to the toilet. After he was about to urinate wash hands, when he wanted to dry his hands for some reason it’s likes dryer not working. He was curios, with hands still wet he tried to fix it but hand fools instead siphoned off and shock. I smiled through the glass, he tried to ask for help until he died splattered blood.

George……
Today was the turn of George, after Lisa, Sarah and Arthur. He intended to go, when he wanted to leave it out to take his cell phoneleft in the car. As he opened the car door, he found a black rose and the letter that read, “Did you want to color of these roses with your blood?”. He startled, and turned backward. During that time, I ensnare his neck with a chain full of thorns. He tried to rebel, until finally he was killed in place.


Luna……              
This time I was jealous of Luna. I saw she was watched a movie romantic and a dinner with Peter. When Luna back home and hurried to bed, she heard a strange sound. She hold her ears to the wall, she was convinced what she heard. She was surprised when I gave the rose black, with no strings attached and I pulled the hair of her head, I was hanging her and I knocked her on the wall. Until she died.

Peter……
Two years have passed, Peter very depressed in this incident. He was devastated when he learned the tragic death around him, his best friend even someone who almost special for him. This day Peter came to school late, due to the night he could not sleep for thinking about all the events that have occurred. He walked in a hurry, then quickly opened his locker to locker next to come open. Locker is mine. He was surprised by what is in my locker, all the stuff his friends who had died there. His hands trembled, then he closed the locker. How surprised he was there next to me. With an expressionless face I looked at him, he then ran. I followed him up onto the roof of the school where we first met.
He stood at the edge of the building, he shouted towards me to not approach him. But such did not understand what he said I keep running toward him. I stood next to him, stick with an expressionless face. He looked so scared, then he finally begged on his knees and apologize to me. "Sorry, everything I do, is my fault.". I did not budge, then he said it again. "It's my fault". I extended my hand to take him stand. He was surprised but still took my hand. I stared at him in, he looked at me. "It's my fault", he said again "But I still love you" I replied. He was surprised by my words. I closed my eyes, then he huge me and took me flying. we end our lives in peace with the gentle breeze that accompanies. I think this was the best, and this was the most I've always wanted. Life and death with him.
 




What do you think? is that good? kkk.. the authors for this story are .... 


Annisa Terah Qodratillah
Arthur Yonatan
Astri Puspita
Desy Rahmawati
Fadila Sri
Putra Gama Swara
Suryadi

Puisi Karawang Bekasi

Dulu kelas 6 SD, gue pernah bawaain ini puisi pas lomba Pramuka. Aneh kan Pramuka pake ada puisi segala -_-

Puisi karya Khairil Anwar yang bercerita kurang lebih tentang perjuangan. Dalam puisi ini kita diminta untuk selalu berjuang dan juga tidak boleh lupa kepada pahlawan. Kita diminta untuk mengenang jasa mereka yang bertempur tanpa meminta apa-apa kecuali kemerdekaan..





KARAWANG BEKASI
(KHAIRIL ANWAR)


Kami yang kini terbaring antara Karawang Bekasi
Tidak bisa  teriak merdeka dan angkat senjata lagi
Tapi siapakah yang tidak lagi mendengar deru kami
Terbayang kami maju dan bertegap hati?
Kami bicara padamu dalam hening di kalam sepi
Jika dada rasa hampa dan jam dinding yang berdetak
Kami mati muda. Yang tinggal tulang diliputi debu

Kenang, kenanglah kami
Kami sudah coba apa yang kami bisa
Tapi kerja belum selesai, belum apa – apa
Kerja belum selesai, belum bisa memperhitungkan arti 4-5 ribu nyawa
Kami Cuma tulang – tulang berserakan
Tapi adalah kepunyaanmu
Kaulah lagi yang ditentukan nilai-nilai tulang-tulang berserakan
Ataukah jiwa kami melayang untuk memerdekakan
Kemenangan dan harapan
Atau tidak untuk apa-apa
Kami tidak tahu, kami tidak lagi bisa berkata

Kaulah yang berkata
Kami bicara padamu dalam hening dimalam sepi
Jika dada rasa hampa dan jam dinding yang berdetak

Kenang, kenanglah kami
Terus, teruskan jiwa kami
Menjaga Bung Karno
Menjaga Bung Hatta
Menjaga Bung Syahrir

Kami sekarang mayat
Berilah kami arti
Yang tinggal tulang-tulang diliputi debu
Beri kami terbaring antara Karawang - Bekasi