PACAR DINDRA

Pacar dindra. Julukan itu masih belum juga hilang dari gue. Meskipun memang udah gak ada hubungan apa-apa lagi sejak beberapa minggu lalu. Mungkin karena sampai sekarang juga hubungan gue sm dia tetap baik-baik aja. Ya, mulai dari teman-temannya dindra, sampai keluarganya juga gak ketinggalan keluarga gue sendiri tetap aja nganggap atau Cuma sekedar julukin gue ‘pacar dindra’. Haaaaah, memang percuma mau disangkal kayak gimana juga, ‘pacar dindra’ gak akan semudah itu lepas dari kehidupan gue. Udah pernah nyoba ngelakukan ha-hal konyol juga buat ngapus ‘julukan’ itu, mulai dari maki-maki dindra di jejaring sosial sampai jalan sama cowok lain. Hahaha. Sekarang sih gue udah gak ambil pusing lagi, biarin aja sampai ‘julukan’ itu hilang atau nantinya gue beneran jadi pacarnya dindra lagi hahaha, Who kows?!!

Crashing waves

“There is so much about my fate that I cannot control, but other things do fall under the jurisdiction. I can decide how I spend my time, whom I interact with, whom I share my body and life and money and energy with. I can select what I can read and eat and study. I can choose how I’m going to regard unfortunate circumstances in my life-whether I will see them as curses or opportunities. I can choose my words and the tone of voice in which I speak to others. And most of all, I can choose my thoughts.” - Elizabeth Gilbert

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Lacated: Palm Beach, Singkawang, West Borneo

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She is my lovable nephew, and i love her like i love my sister :)

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Mari rayakan 2nd years failed anniversary HAHAHA

Randayan. I'm In Love...

April 17th. 2012

“I want to talk with you forever. I remember every word you’ve ever said to me. If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, learn the language of you, wander past all borders into every private and secret place, I would stay forever. I would become a citizen of you. You would say it’s too soon to feel this way. You would ask how I could be so certain. But some things can’t be measured by time. Ask me an hour from now. Ask me a month from now. A year, ten years, a lifetime. The way I love you will outlast every calendar, clock, and every toll of every bell that will ever be cast.” - Lisa Kleypas