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Thursday, December 8, 2011
Perkembangan jaman...........z
Untuk pertama kalinya gue pinjem BB adek gue pas gue pulang ke Jakarta kemaren, gue liat contact BBM dia. Dan...........sumpah temen-temennya yang cewek super....okay let's say tante-tante. Untuk anak kelas 6 SD.
Entah kenapa mungkin karena sekarang gue udah jadi mahasiswa cielah wkwkwkw gue jadi yaaa kurang merhatiin penampilan tapi ya tetep jaga kecantikanlah wkwkw masih pake lotion ato maskeran gitu. Tapi suatu hari gue ke mall, make sweater sm jeans dan sepatu crocs andalan gue.....papasan sama cewek, yakin bgt itu anak SMA. Dan pakaiannya............maaf bgt super minta digodain.............
Oke mungkin gue sendiri kadang masih suka pake baju kayak gitu...walau gak segitunya sih..
Oh iya dan mereka bermake-up tebal. Key! ngerti kok kalian lagi masa labil2nya...wkwkw
Dan kemudian gue sadar, jaman dulu cewek bisa dikatakan cantik tanpa harus make baju yang...gitulah dan natural. Sedandan dandannya ya tipis gitu kan gak sampe kayak...gitu deh :)
Tapi di jaman sekarang....cewek yang berbusana agak terbuka ato yaaaah kalian juga taulah maksud gue wkwkw yang kayak gitu yang bisa dikatagorikan cantik....huft
Gue agak menyayangkan pandangan orang jaman sekarang.....
Yaaa pesen gue buat cewek-cewek....Berpenampilanlah sesuai usia kalian :)
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Pfuih
This has been the hardest month so far. It's..........sickening. I don’t even think you understand how much I miss everything. In a matter of time i’ll be home again. Really, just tired of everything.
All these things I want to tell you, but I’m terrified of what you’ll think. I can never tell if I’ve said the wrong thing to you or not. I don’t want to bother you, not one bit. So I limit myself from talking to you..... is that bad? I mean, if I were you I’d get frustrated with my meaningless blabber...
I'll come home next month, and I got to see you. Boy, how the time flies. I can’t tell if things are any different now than they were before… are we the same? I don’t know. What I do know is that I miss you more than I ever thought I would. I realized that you’re the only guy I can’t “figure out”. I’m usually good at reading people, in general, but you… you're just..... I don't know.
I’m afraid I’ll upset you or annoyed you. God I don’t want to bother you.



