What's new? Askfm, askfm everywhere. You open your twitter, and see people share theirs. The most sucks is they have a long write and then share it to twitter which has only 140 characters and you know what happen next. Me just like, "gantung banget jawaban lo." Well, I have askfm (just have) not playing in it, the reason why I made that account because twitter itself, hufff, friends of mine are currently share their answers like I've told, and I just wanna know the answer till end (.) Let's talk about askfm first, you will have a question from others, you can hide your name, and then that people will answer your question. Got excited? I'm not really interested and how do I say, I'm writing about that! LULZZ (re:lol). I have blog since 2010 and blog just like my room, the comfortable place to escape, (media) good listener and perfect way to save moments. It's funny when you see your old-posts and your reaction will be: EWWH is that really me? And than you will laugh because your stupidity in the past. That's i called a-m-a-z-i-n-g. I guess we have a different perspective. Um let's talk about other. As you know, I already finished my study in the 4th term and it means that I will have my 3rd year! I have to study harder, note to myself as always in the beginning of each term. I wanna be rich, have my own money, driving myself, get dresses, looks skinny, marry with a guy whom I love (love each other), living happily, buy a house with a big garden, that's my dreams. I wanna travel around the world or at least, London. Bring my parents into the happiness. See my brothers have a fab live. And call myself as a Kadarshians. WOW. We live once, make it worth. Finally, let's say "amin" together. Amin. Thankyou and goodbye. Love you guys.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Sunday, July 6, 2014
SMSP
He drove, seeing the road, while I lay beside him
with my head in his laps or arms. I sent him an email a couple days ago. And I
thought I should write him in here. I’m not in business of denying myself the
simple pleasure of saying true thing, I’m in love with him. The guy from
Semarang who protect me and make me feel loved. He was my friend and now he is
walking next to me wherever I go. Awesome right? I like being flirty at him
because he will ask me to stop flirting and then he will say “You’re beautiful.
I’m glad to see you.” Me? I like being liked. I meant who’s not? I’m type of a cheerful
person and he’s kind of funny in his way. So, we match. You know, I can’t stop
thinking of you, heart-stoler. Even if I can, I don’t want for right now. See
you S!
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