When I Grow Up

Boys call you sexy (What's up, sexy)
And you don’t care what they say
See, every time you turn around
They screamin' your name

Now I've got a confession
When I was young I wanted attention
And I promised myself that I’d do anything
Anything at all for the boys to notice me

But I ain't complaining
We all wanna be famous
So go ahead and say what you wanna say
You know what it's like to be nameless
Want them to know what your name is
'Cause see when I was younger I would say

When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies

When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have Groupies

When I grow up
Be on TV
People know me
Be on magazines

When I grow up
Fresh and clean
Number one chick when I step out on the scene

But be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it
But you just might get it
But You just might get it

They used to tell me I was silly
Until I popped up on the TV
I always wanted to be a superstar
And knew that singing songs would get me this far

But I ain't complaining
We all wanna be famous
So go ahead and say what you wanna say
You know what it's like to be nameless
Want them to know what your name is
'Cause see, when I was younger I would say

When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies

When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have Groupies

When I grow up
Be on TV
People know me
Be on magazines

When I grow up
Fresh and clean
Number one chick when I step out on the scene

Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it
You just might get it
You just might get it

I see them staring at me
Oh I'm a trendsetter
Yes this is true 'cause what I do, no one can do it better
You can talk about me
'Cause I'm a hot topic
I see you watching me, watching me, and I know you want it

When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies

When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies

When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have Groupies

When I grow up
Be on TV
People know me
Be on magazines

When I grow up
Fresh and clean
Number one chick when I step out on the scene

Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it
You just might get it
You just might get it

When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies

When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have Groupies

When I grow up
Be on TV
People know me
Be on magazines

When I grow up
Fresh and clean
Number one chick when I step out on the scene

Be careful what you wish for
'Cause you just might get it
You just might get it
You just might get it

Ya itu adalah lagu dari The Pussycat Dolls-When I grow Up. Kenapa ya gue ngepostin kayak beginian? Jadi gini ceritanya, gue sedang membuka facebook para kelompok ibu2 gaul yang foto2nya sangat memenuhi dunia per-facebook-an. Gue jadi mikir aja,

1. Apakah gue akan seperti mereka?
2. Apakah gue akan segaul mereka?
3. Apakah gue akan seperti lagu diatas?
4. Apakah gue punya anak?
5. Siapa suami gue?

Nah loh, 4 sama 5 itu cuman kata2 error gue dari sindrom holidolidodolipretday (intinya holiday)gue.

Gue akan menjawab dan menjanjikan sesuatu..

1. Gue mungkin bakal seperti mereka, memasang foto beribu2 juta, karena gue termasuk orang yang narsis. Tapi, gue menjanjikan gue nggak bakal pernah minta kalian untuk mengisi foto komen gue. Karena gue bisa kena pelanggaran penganiyayaan.

2. Gue mungkin nggak bakal segaul mereka yang memasang foto dengan pakaian 'tertutup' sampe banyak foto komen dari pria2 yang 'baik'. Gue juga sangat berharap agar tidak kenal dengan rokok, tempat dugem, tattoo, narkoba, dan minuman keras. Hem, ya yang gue liat sih ibu2 jaman sekarang begitu. Rambut merah, rok 'panjang', baju 'lengan panjang', dan dada tidak(pake tanda coret, disini ada nggak sih? hehe. Kok gue cari nggak ada ya?) terlihat. Dan gue menjanjikan sesuatu, kalau gue sampe begitu, gue berjanji foto2 tersebut nggak bakal pernah gue masukin ke facebook, melainkan friendster, loh nggak2, gue bohong. Pokoknya nggak semuanya!

3. Semua orang pasti pengen kayak gitu, tapi............... dibandingkan dengan orang2 lain nih ya, gue termasuk dibawah rata2 haha. Jadi cuman harapan dan mukzizat dari Allah S.W.T kalau gue sampe bisa seperti itu. Dan gue menjanjikan sesuatu, kalau gue sampe bisa, gue nggak bakal sombong, haha. Kalau sampe sombong, yaaa namanya juga artis, haha.

Tapi eh tetapi yaaaa, gue nggak bakal pernah bikin anak gue malu karena punya ibu kayak gue. Pokoknya, gue bakal mengerti dan mengerti keremajaan anak gue (Aseeeek!)

Sekarang pertanyaan gue..


Apakah gue akan mendapatkan anak dengan kabar-kabari kiamat tahun 2012? Oh mama, kawinkanlah aku secepatnya!