17 candles

age is only numbers. so whoever tell you to be someone who you are not, go fuck them :p

love you till the end,

your room mate

you are in love

have you ever experience a comfortably silence?

when you and him just sit next to each other and don't say anything, you feel like he hears you even you don't say it loud, you feel like he hugs you with the warmness he has, you feel like birds sing a love song as the background of your beautiful evening with him. you secretly hope he doesn't speak anything because words have lost their power. words aren't enough to describe everything. the silence lasts forever. the silence seems so right. you look at his eyes, drowning in to those deep warm brown circles that somehow spell you to fall deeper and deeper. then he holds your hands, giving an electric wave of warm. he smiles, you are on the top of the world. you realize that his smile is the greatest cure of pains, his eyes is where to go home from the reality. the best is to be with him, in good or bad, storm or sunny, weekend or weekdays, alive or dead. because his existence is your pure happiness. sound dummy and stupid, eh? but that's how you feel about him.

you are in love.....

girls just wanna have fun

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anna-me-karin-windi (airlangga, economics 2010)

little high little low

i have so much to say yet the words boiled from my brain. oh yeah, college goes very well so far eerr a bit crazy actually. i just haven't adapted at all with the dynamic of the college life. and the exams, yeaaaah graduated from high school didn't mean you wont be tested anymore. geez.. i like my new girls whom i know just lately. they are sweet and uum so girly. i didn't say i am such an anti-girl-stuffs or else i just never hang out with those who dress soo tidy  and wear bows everywhere ha ha. it's okay because they've made me feel pink-er than before. it's a good thing, i guess.

about the sketch, i drew it several weeks ago. i was daydreaming when i got a vision of a musician, kind of rock star and Beethoven in a person. wild but also gentle and classic. when i woke, i realized that I'd drawn him in my sketch book. he became far away from my imagination thus he didn't look any of Beethoven or even a rock star. it was so random and clueless that i didn't know why i drew it. but you know, the point is i drew it.

have to attend business class. cao ;)