“wake me up when september ends..”
since it’ll end really soon, let’s stay awake then | an end could lead to a new beginning | new place, new people, new ambience, another adjustment | 1st day is never ever exciting | kind of missing the almost-became-my-bestfriend-suddenly-he-changed friend | most of all, definitely missing those happy krezi promotion girls :)
fairfarren, september..
guess it’s ok if we sometimes make mistake in life, for there is no basic manual instruction to it.
all these times, all i ever did was just being nice to people, to everyone. literally everyone. but it seems like some people misunderstand it. so i guess when i don’t feel the same way as you do, it definitely is not my fault. i treated you the same way i treated others not more nor less. so if it’s the wrong impression that you get, maybe you were not being a sincere friend in the first place.
:)
too green to be true :)
it’s been a non-stop raining today. the clouds were dark, looked heavy and full of water ready to turned into rains. the weather felt nice yet gloomy, as if it felt what i actually feels. it’s one day to go to the last day. *deep sigh*
— time to say goodbye
and so this is the end of august. it’s an august rush. suddenly have to leave (again), suddenly have to deal with another goodbye, suddenly have to move on, suddenly find a new place, and suddenly feel sad. goodbye sucks, but life must go on. glad i took this path, this opportunity. glad i met these wonderful-hilarious-fascinating people around me. i learned a lot. i had bad and good-no i mean GREAT times. and i thank these people for that. always knew there would be a goodbye, just never expected it would be this soon.
as august pass by, i could only tell am going to miss it so much and how much i love my dearest ethin-ega-galuh-winna-intan.
cheers, girls! :)
this path.. i have no idea where it leads nor when it ends to settle down. this path never shows nice smooth straight route. this path, most of the times, shows some rocky routes and suddenly leads to a crossroad. this crossroad at this path never tells me which way to go, it has no signage which leads to a sweet end or bitter one.
and once again, am standing there at the crossroad of this path..
I listen to old musics. I watch old movies. I sometimes wear vintage (old) clothes. I drink old wine. But I’m no old fashion kind of person.
ami’s night
— bandung
i decided to call July as the moment of truth. truth hurts, but everybody does deserve it. so maybe i’d say, deal with it.
as simple as that.
i sit
i wonder
try to understand
try to compromize
try to move forward
stop looking back
but i could only come out with a thougt
a thought which saying
“YOU’RE SO FULL OF SHITS”
view from the top
oh wow it’s half way of 2010 already.
i hate deadlines! and this June was all about deadlines. means that i hate June.
met gendut was my top favorite activity on June. it was like the old days that i miss the most.
and this June i saw how could people being super selfish, reckless, bragging bout themselves and am sick of it. oh please, just shut up already. you guys suck for talking too much.
better be ready for July, since it might not any better than June.
a bientot, June :)
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