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Kamis, 31 Maret 2011 @ 3/31/2011 03:27:00 AM
Loud








Yeah, i love this album so much. Remind me of December 2010. Rihanna i love you!

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Selasa, 29 Maret 2011 @ 3/29/2011 02:45:00 AM
Love Love Love
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love
Giving me
Love, Love, Love
More than I ever need

Verse
Love, you're so distracting
Am I overreacting, For feeling this way
And ever, since I met ya, I can't keep my attention
And you are to blame

Chorus
You're love's a permanent distraction, a perfect interaction
a feeling so extreme
I lost my appetite to eat, and I barely get to sleep
Cause you're even in my dreams
And I thought that I was strong but I knew that all along, this was out of my control
So I fell into your hands, and i don't know where we'll land,
I'm just going with the flow

Love, Love, Love, Love, Love

Verse
Somedays, I want to run away
This feels so perfect, it's breaking my heart
Yeah we could, we could stay here happy
Or after summer, be two worlds apart

Chorus
You're love's a permanent distraction, a perfect interaction
a feeling so extreme
I lost my appetite to eat, and I barely get to sleep
Cause you're even in my dreams
And I thought that I was strong but I knew that all along, this was out of my control
So I fell into your hands, and i don't know where we'll land,



I'm just going with the flow

Giving me, Love Love Love, Love Love
More than i ever need
Giving me Love Love Love

Bridge
You're Love, Is coming like a freight train
Ain't nothing gonna stop it,
It's heading for my heart,
You're Love, is bigger than a rain cloud
It covered up my whole skies
It's filling up my heart,
My heart with
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love
More than I ever need
giving me
Love, Love, Love

Chorus
You're love's a permanent distraction, a perfect interaction
a feeling so extreme
I lost my appetite to eat, and I barely get to sleep
Cause you're even in my dreams
And I thought that I was strong but I knew that all along, this was out of my control
So I fell into your hands, and i don't know where we'll land,
I'm just going with the flow

Giving me
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love
More than I ever need
(Repeat)
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@ 3/29/2011 02:43:00 AM
Who's that Chick?
Feel the adrenaline
Moving under my skin
It's an addiction
Touch an eruption

Sound is my remedy
Feeding me energy
Music is all I need

Baby I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care.. care.. care

(Feel it in the air... yeah yeah)

She's been a crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick? (x3)

Back on the dancefloor
Bad enough to take me home
Base kicking so hard
Blazing through my beating heart
French kissing on the floor
Heart is beating hardcore

Err-body's getting a little tipsy
On the crazy juice
This will end up on the news

Baby I just wanna dance
I don't really care
I just wanna dance
I don't really care.. care.. care


(Feel it in the air.. yeah)

She's been a crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick?

Ultrasexual
The night has got me love sprung
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Oh oh uh oh

Ultrasexual
The night has got me love sprung
I won't stop until the sun is up oh yeah
My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum
Beating like a disco drum.. beating like a disco drum..
Beating like a disco drum..

She's been a crazy dicta
Disco diva.. and you wonder
Who's that chick? who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick? who's that chick? (x3)
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@ 3/29/2011 02:38:00 AM
English Roses




English Roses by Madonna

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@ 3/29/2011 12:17:00 AM
Fashion







I'm just gonna post some fashion photography! Just check it out! *Check it Out from Nicki Minaj plays*

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Senin, 28 Maret 2011 @ 3/28/2011 12:17:00 AM
Simplicity
"Well, kurasa Vivien menelponmu lagi. Ia minta kau untuk pemotretan Bazaar sekarang." kata Mallory sambil sibuk menata rambutku. Aku menoleh dan tersenyum kecil. "Bilang kepadanya, besok saja. Aku sedang berada di Milan." kataku. Padahal aku masih di New York. Yak, mungkin jika kau menjadi diriku kau pasti akan sangat-sangat sibuk hingga kau tak memerhatikan bahwa maskaramu luntur. Yah, menjadi seorang supermodel sekaligus sosialita remaja bukanlah hal yang mudah. Bayangkan kau memiliki jadwal yang padat ditambah segudang pemotretan dan jumpa fans. Oh ya, kau tentu belum mengenalku. Aku Kyra Anne Robertson. Kau bisa panggil aku Kyra. Seorang gadis berumur 17 tahun yang sedang sering tertampang di majalah Vogue. Senyumanku...Ya tuhan, semua lelaki selalu meleleh karena senyumanku. Tapi aku bangga dengan pekerjaanku. Sahabat-sahabatku, Amy dan Eve. Mereka juga seorang model tapi tak sepopuler diriku, tentunya. "Oke, rambutku sudah ditata sekarang kita tentukan apa yang kaupakai." katan Mallory lagi. Aku bangkit dari couch putihku. Aku melihat Sophie, seorang kru Vanity Fair. "Hei! Sophie!" seruku. Ia menoleh dan berjalan ke arahku. "Apa?" tanya Sophie. "Belikan aku latte low fat, usahakan kalorinya sedikit. Aku tak mau selulit melingkar di perutku." ia mengangguk lalu berlalu. Aku mengibaskan rambut pirangku. Aku mengambil clutch Chanel putihku dan mengeluarkan BlackBerry-ku. Dan mulailah aku sibuk dengan ponselku.
"Kyra! Ini bajumu!" seru Mallory tiba-tiba. Aku meletakkan poselku lalu berjalan ke arahnya. Mallory memegang dress couture bewarna emas dengan permata yang membentuk V-neck. "Merk apa ini?" tanyaku sambil memegangi baju itu. "Givenchy." jawabnya pendek. Aku segera ke ruang ganti. Aku memakai dress itu dan voila! I'm a goddess! Hahaha....Aku segera keluar tak lupa mengecek bagaimana tatanan rambut dan make-up. Setelah semuanya oke barulah aku ke Albert, fotografer Vogue. "Wow, dewi Aphrodite datang. Kyra, kau benar-benar cantik. Oke, sekarang kita langsung ke pemotretan." kata Albert. Aku mengangguk. Aku berjalan ke sebuah tembpat dengan back-ground putih polos. Disekelilingnya lampu-lampu besar menyinarinya. Aku berdirir disitu. Menunggu arahan dari Albert. "Sekarang, bayangkan kau berada di sebuah pesta prom biasa. Kau datang ke pesta itu dengan dandanan superb. Kau merasa semua mata tertuju padamu." kata Albert. Aku diam sejenak. Memikirkan ekspresi yang harus kukeluarkan.
Sebuaah ide terlintas di benakku. Segera saja aku mengeluarkan ekspresi itu. Albert segera memotoku. Flashing light dimana-mana. Albert menyuruhku untuk mengganti ekspresi ini-itu selama sekitar satu setengah jam. Melelahkan bukan? Jika kau adalah aku, kau pasti ingin segera duduk di sofa sambil memakan potato chips dan nonton Gossip Girl Marathon. Yah, menurutku begitu. Tapi aku cinta pekerjaanku bagaimana pun juga. "Oke, 1...2...3! Selesai! Kalian boleh pulang sekarang!" seru Albert. Aku menghela nafas. Aku buru-buru mengganti bajuku di ruang ganti. Sedikit informasi,
What to Wear Today: Monday (Biasanya aku suka menulis ini di PDA-ku.)
  • Black Glasses (Guess)
  • Swanky Tank (Old Navy)
  • Skinny Cord Rockstar (Old Navy)
  • Fancy Leather Jacket (Marc Jacobs)
  • Black Strappy Pumps (Marc Jacobs)
Tak lupa clutch putih Chanel menemaniku. "Kyra!" panggil seseorang. Aku menoleh ternyata Sophie membawa pesananku. "Oh ya! Trims, Sophie." kataku. Sophie tersenyum kecil lalu pergi. Aku meneguk latte itu. Mmm...benar-benar nikmat! Tiba-tiba PDA-ku berbunyi. Aku segera mengeceknya. Ya tuhan! Aku lupa kalau jam 4 ada pemotretan lagi. Pemotretan untuk majalah Fashion. Aku buru-buru memanggil Lisa, agenku sekaligus asistenku. "Lisa! Dimana dia?" seruku. Lisa tiba-tiba datang. Aku mengehla nafas lega. "Apa?" katanya. "Apa kau lupa bahwa jam 4 ada pemotretan untuk majalah Fashion?" kataku. Ia menepuk jidatnya. "Oh iya! Ayo kita pergi! Ngomong-ngomong jam berapa ini?" Aku melirik ke jam dinding di tembok. "Setengah empat! Oh, ayo kita pergi!" seruku.


To be continued....


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Sabtu, 26 Maret 2011 @ 3/26/2011 05:55:00 AM
Marion Cottilard









She's one of my favorite actress. I love her since she play as Mal in Inception. She's too amazing and beautiful. She had been lot Vogue, Elle, and Vanity Fair cover. What a fashion icon. She's born in Paris, 30th September 1975. I'll post her photos and enjoy!

Regards,

Ira

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@ 3/26/2011 05:15:00 AM
Vogue...Vogue...Baby Vogue!
Marion Cottilard! I love her!




Bonjour! Hello everyone! ;) Well, i'll post entry about fashion! Yes baby it's fashion! F.A.S.H.I.O.N women most important thing. Do you know Vogue Magazine? Yeah, i love that magazine. My ambition is being a fashion designer. I want to work in Chanel or Georgio Armani. Or maybe Givenchy and Dior. Well, that's my dream. I also want to meet Chanel Iman, Karl Lagerfeld, Karolina Kurkova, or Betsey Johnson. Okay back to the top. Yeah, Vogue. The owner is Anna Wintour. I think she's great being fashion magazine redaction. I'd like to be her. Well, here's my favorite covers of some Vogue edition. Check it out!

P.S I'm sorry if my grammar isn't well. I'm still learning and depressed.



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Rabu, 23 Maret 2011 @ 3/23/2011 06:09:00 AM
Monotone
Readers, kali ini aku mau speak pake bahasa indonesia aj ya (Ea, bahasa baku). So, akhir-akhir ini rasanya aku pengen ngebebasin diri dari apa aja. CONTOH: Faktanya, aku sekarang lagi demen banget denger lagu-lagu slow dan mellow gitu. Tapi aku gak pernah ngerasain galau yang biasanya remaja-remaja rasain. Jadi, sebetulnya...aku mau kamu tahu (Edisi Sinetron Stripping) aku butuh konsultasi. Sebenarnya aku lagi ada masalah jiwa. Bukan sakit jiwa, GUA MASIH WARAS, KOK! (Kagak nyante). Jadi masalah gimana ya...susah ngejelasinnya. Okeh, mungkin gini aja. Imagine, kamu punya masalah yang berhubungan dengan pribadi. Gak ada satu orang yang tahu tentang masalah itu. Terus, kamu rasanya kayak terjebak di masalah itu sampai-sampai kamu gak bisa keluar dari situ. Kamu sudah berkali-kali mencoba hingga akhirnya kamu terjatuh kembali di masalah yang sama. Dan gara-gara masalah itu, peformance sekolahmu nge-down. Yah, masalah kayak gitu yang aku alamin. Tapi aku gak mau kasih tahu apa masalahnya, it's personal. Cuma Allah sama diriku doang yang tahu. Bahkan sahabat-sahabatku aja gak tahu. Gua udah 2 kali terjebak sama masalah ini. Dan aku gak mau ngulang lagi. Well, kupikir pasti pada mikir ini tentang sesuatu yang berbau 'seks' padahal enggak kok. Ini berhubungan dengan sekolah. Dan aku sempet sakit hati pas terjebak disitu. Akhirnya, aku mutusin buat terapi dengan intropeksi diri. Tapi ya belom perfect-perfect banget sih. Jadi aku mau minta saran ke kalian, readers. What should i do? Beneran nih, lagi butuh saran. Siapapun kek, please. :( Cepetan comment di cBox -ku. Insya Allah, semua saran diterima deh. Please ya, kutunggu lho.

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Sabtu, 12 Maret 2011 @ 3/12/2011 12:43:00 AM
Twitter
So--many people asking me what's my twitter's name. Here is it.....
@MarionMonterra -------> GO FOLLOW!
Or....

SEE YOU, DARLING!
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@ 3/12/2011 12:10:00 AM
Dog Days Are Over
Yes! Dog Days are Over sweety! :) Well, my emotion gettin' lower and lower and disappear from my heart. And i don't care with her again! :D So the dog days are over, baby. Listen to Florence and The Machine's such an amazing song for me. Well, i'll gonna post the lyrics. Check it out, readers! ;)

Happiness / hit her / like a train on a tra-ck
Coming towards her / stuck still / no turning ba-ck
She hid around corners / and she hid under beds /
She killed it with kisses and from it she fl-ed /
With e-very bubble she sank with a drink /
And wa-shed it away down the kitchen sink.

The dog days are over
The dog days are done
The horses are comin' so you better run

Run fast for your mother; run fast for your father /
Run for your children all your sisters and brothers /
Leave all your love and your longing behind.
You can't carry it with you / if you want to survive

The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
Can you hear the horse-s/
'Cos here they come

And I- never wanted /
anything from yo-u /
Except /
e-verything / you had
And / what was left after that too / Oh!

Happiness / hit her / like a bullet in the ba-ck
Struck from /a great height

By someone /who should have known be-tte-r / than tha-t

The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
Can you hear the horses /
'Cos here they co-me

Run fast for your mother / run fast for your father
Run for your children all your sisters and brothers
Leave all your love and your longing behind
You can't carry it with you / if you want to survive

The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
Can you hear the horse-s/
'Cos here they co-me/

The dog days are ove-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
The horse-s are co-min'
So you'd better ru-n /

The dog days and over-r /
The dog days are do~ne /
The horse-s are co-mi -n' /
So you'd better ru--n

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Jumat, 11 Maret 2011 @ 3/11/2011 08:10:00 PM
Ugh...Whatever!
Everything just passed my life like wind, stone, or water somehow. And this week for me it's soooo omg i can't tell you. Well, you don't need to know who the hell is she but you need to know about...argghhh....I HATE HER! -_- Here's the problem: You have a crush. Your crush like A (someone else). Someday, A know that you like him and she hates you so much than you couldn't imagine. How was that? THAT'S SOME SH*T, HUH? And you ask to yourself, "What's wrong with me?". AND THAT'S HAPPENED TO ME! AND MY CRUSH HATES ME TOO BECAUSE OF HER!! ARRGGHHH... t (•_•) t So i tell her that i DO NOT F***IN' like him. She doesn't believe it. Then, i meet him. I scream this loudly really really loudly, "AIN'T FUCKING SCARE OF HIM!" he stop walking and look at me. I just say "Bitch." and walk away. Omg, do i really evil to him? YES, that's right. And i don't know his reaction of me again. I would make he feel like in hell. Sorry if my words is completely profanity. But i don't care, angry is health. So why not?
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P.S I HATE HER FOREVER AND EVER AND EVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!

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Sabtu, 05 Maret 2011 @ 3/05/2011 01:34:00 AM
School Project
Actually next week, i have mid-test but i just want to say hello to you guys. And next friday, i will cook special dish for my group. The Masterchef Junior! Hahaha, and so we gonna cook this: *piiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipppp* it's secret. Hahaha....so how are you? I'm fine.

Love U, bye bitch. Ugh. Fuu. Ignore everything. lol.


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