strike!

i like him, i honestly & helplessly like him. apart from him being a such a twat, without judging what club he's playing for now, apart from what club has he dumped like shit before.

he was my fav striker, second after Thierry. he was my reliable captain, without counting the previous ones which i hadn't been the fan of the club.

he is wild, he's versatile, he kept on saving our asses, he's that one reliable pure striker who scores when he wants.
he was and still is the top scorer of Premier League.

what i knew about him was that he was a humble player, loving father of two kids with a beautiful wife. he respected the manager. he hailed his club, club that had faith in him.

if only, if only i was unluckily not a gooner, he would undoubtedly be my fav player —not only fav striker— in the PL.
but then again, i'm a gooner which i considered as my luckiness. i'm just a normal fan who will NOT accept any kind of disrespectful actions against my beloved club.

ah, he was long gone and we've moved on.
why am i talking about this in the 1st place, anyway?

book as book, not film

so here's my opinion: 

some books are better stay as books.

sometimes the movie makers just failed to deliver the messages and ruined the whole things instead. or they even failed to interpret the stories.

i've read Perahu Kertas, a long time ago. and i like it, i like it so much that i've read them for 3 times and still crying over it and feeling so amazed. then they made it a film, two even. i haven't watch them, maybe i wouldn't. because i've fallen for the book that i don't want a film or two ruined it. even when i have none of knowledge about the movies, whether they are good or sucks.

sometimes the movie makers failed to keep the stories stick together. sometimes they changed the details in order to attract more moviegoers.

maybe they don't care, maybe you don't care either. but well, tell me how would you feel when you finished reading a novel and you fell into the story and then you watch the movie and it become a huge disappointment of yours?

anyway, i really wish nobody is going to make Fifty Shades trilogy a movie. or three.

2012

taun lalu gue ngepost disini, judulnya '2011'. sekarang gue ngepost disini, judulnya '2012'.

gila ye, setaun cepet banget (tiap akhir taun ngomong gini mulu). buat gue, 2012 cukup berkesan. kesannya? kesan baik. tapi ya ada juga kesan buruknya. that's why we called it 'life', not a fairy-perfect-tale.

2012 gue dibuka dengan King Henry balik ke Arsenal and he nailed it! geez i was beyond haaappy. dan setelah itu banyak kejadian memorable lainnya. bali jogja seangkatan, baduy, bazkom grand carnival, Arsenal 3rd place, Arjuna, naksir orang baru, finally graduated from LIA, spain juara eropa (lagi!), ditinggal sang kapten ke MU which really was devastating for me, dapetin Poldi Santi dan Oli, ke bali dua kali dalam kurun 2 bulan, turning on 17 and got my own KTP!!!, got my own car with my name on the documents!, pacarnya fabregas hamil dan kabarnya si bayi itu perempuan, KETEMU CESC dan Xabi Alonso!!!, ketemu sama sodara jauh yang ternyata beyond fuuuun, dan hal-hal #wazzek lainnya yang gamungkin diuraikan satu-satu disini.

intinya, i thank Allah for the life He has given to me. for the joys and sadness. for the laughters and the cries. thank you, Ya Allah. Alhamdulillah.

in 2013, may His blessings always be upon us. may we live happily and always feeling grateful.

may He help us to get through this year and give us strengths to get what we want&need.


Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.

p.s.: Sabila Fadhiah, Fakultas Hukum Universitas Indonesia, 2013. AAAMIN