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after i arrived at home from Icrut's 17th B'day party, when i changed cloths, the electricity went down. ugh. then, instead of texting me, opang called me cause his cellphone couldn't be used to send any message. we talked and talked. he asked me if i wanna accompany him to go to grapari. of course i accepted his offer. i didnt wanna get heat by staying at a home without any fan is on. i couldnt stand the heat. so i asked permission to my mom to go with him. while waiting for opang to pick me up, i listened Wonderwall from OASIS. but then i fell asleep accidentally. fortunately i could easily wake up when opang called me to tell me that he was in front of my home. because i felt the rain dropped on my skin (which is after that, i realized it as a false alarm), we went back to my home. well, actually i insisted him to went back to my home first before we continued to McD. that's because i wear my shirt inside out. you get what i mean?? kaos gue kebalik, okay? so idiot, i

last saturday I went to Icrut's 17th birthday party. actually, it was 201010, but she celebrate it on saturday 231010 at Caramel Pondok Jati. bintang went to my home after school, and ristin went to dea's. then dea and ristin came to my home at about 3pm. we'd go to the party together from my home. opang didn't come to the party cause he had basketball rehearsal, so i oughtta drive my motorcycle with bintang hitchhiking me. i wasn't so confident driving the motorcycle cause i'm not such a good driver. i even can't park it right. maybe that's just because i ride motorcycle rarely, but still it's bugging me. fortunately dea would help me with this stupid problem. then we met Icrut on location. she was beautiful wearing those midi-white-flowery-dress. then we took some picture with bintang, as usual, being the photogapher. then we sat and had chat as we waiting the other guests to come. anyway, icrut asked bintang to documented her birthday party. then

oh God, it's been so long since my last post, I guess. yeah, I'm such a lazy blogger. plus I got so many tasks-homeworks-tests to do lately. frankly, there was so many words I wanna tell, but since I dont do update from my phone, in order to save my money, my update become soooooo seldom. sorry for that. a'ight, now i'd tell you about Muhammad Naufal Abdillah's 17th birthday on 191010. well, like I said, I gave him a shirt. a white shirt. I didnt know what color is his favorite, so I choose white because I love mostly white cloths. Actually I was gonna give him my love Walrus instead of the white shirt. My mommy bought it for me. But somehow, I wasn’t willing to do that. I love it sooo much. Its gembel look made me love it. Hahaha. I wrote him "congratulation" things on a piece of paper. it's been my habit to write someone "congratulation" things to put in the presents. my mommy told me that. well, you can read my paper at Muhammad Naufal Abd

it was so horrible to see him mad like that. he throwed his helmet at canteen table in front of me. God it's scaring me out like hell. he act like that just because I hid his shoes. i brought his shoes to canteen while he was in his class. when he asked me for the first time, i was gonna tell him where his shoes is, but then dea said I put it in front of IA3. sure as hell he couldn't find it. Then he went back to canteen and demanding me about his shoes. but Ristin told him, i put his shoes in front of IA7. then he went back again to canteen after ristin and dea went home. i told him where his shoes. and uh-oh, he was over his boiling point. then it happened. he throwed is helmet. took his shoes. left me as he said "you go home by yourself, okay?". when it happened, my mind torn apart. on one side i thought "geez, he's mad cause of me. what should I do now? I'm scared to apologize". and on the other side i thought "he's fucking mad at me, hu

ya tuhan! aku nggak percaya! masa dia berani colek2 pantatku?? idiiih!!! jadi waktu itu aku mau masuk ke kelas dan seingetku cuma opang yang ada dibelakangku dan hal itupun terjadi... jeng jeng jeng jeng . . . dia mencolekku!! haaaah, aku membatin sambil rada2 mangkel "kok opang berani banget sih ngelakuin hal ini?? ya ampuuun kurang ajar nian nih anak! minta digampar rupanya." trus aku noleh ke belakang . . . dan jeng jeng . . . di sanalah, tidak jauh dariku, berdiri seorang Icrut yang sedang cekikikan gara2 abis nyolek aku. gubrak!! aku kira yang nyolek aku tuh opang. untung aku belom marah2 ke opang. idiiih, orang sarap. tau2 aja gitu dia ada dibelakangku & nyolek aku. sialan.

Wisnu is totally right! Few days ago I heard that he said this week will be a hard week. Yep yep,he's right. Physics & PKn test for wednesday. Chemistry post test for thursday. Biology test for friday. IT test for saturday. Great. Can you imagine it? The physics test was so damn hard. I studied,of course. But still,it didnt help much. Opang had this test before I did. He seemed very tired after having the test. And I knew that the test wouldn't be so easy like I thought before. I mean,if someone like opang felt hard to do it,what about me,you know? God! Fortunately after having the test,delia treated us for lunch. And no english lesson for today.

eh iya, aku mau cerita soal kemaren selasa (28/09/2010). pertama kalinya aku nonton pertandingan basket. nggak penting ya kedengarannya?? iya sih, emang gak penting. tapi gapapa lah. daripada ga ada update. jadi pagi2 baru sampe di sekolah & baru sampe tong sampah depan kelas aku dicegat ALI. awalnya dia cuma mau pinjem jas lab. tapi trus dia tanya "kamu nggak nonton opang ta nanti? main jam3 lho". hmm karena awalnya emang berasa kayak udah nggak ada harapan buat aku dateng, ya aku jawab aja nggak tau. alasanku sih karena nggak ada yg nemenin, nggak tau tempatnya, dan ga tau ke STIKOM mau naek apa. trus tau2 dia nawarin aku buat bareng dia. ya udah, aku oke-oke aja. perjalanan sekitar 1 jam dari smanisda sampe stikom. matahari bersinar lumayan terik. untung aku sempat ganti atasan jadi kaos & jaket. cuih, ogah gue panas2an pake seragam lengen panjang gitu. kalo mau panas2an berseragam, cukup disekolah aje deh. dibonceng motor ali & begitu sampe turun dari motornya

dia marah lagi. bego banget sih gue?? iya emang gue bego sih. kenapa gue susah buat jaga perasaan dia? padahal kan gue harusnya tau kalo dia tuh sensitif. payah lo, fit. jadi cewek kok nggak becus gitu sih?? malu2in aja. mestinya nih ya, kamu tuh nyenengin dia. bukannya bikin dia marah terus. ugh, dasar idiot. tapi ngomong2, peristiwa gini nih ngingetin aku ke masa2 smp ku dulu. di mana, saat itu aku punya temen yang sama2 sensitif gini. bentar2 ngambek. mungkin aku & temenku yang lain jg sih yang bercanda-nya rada kelewatan. tapi tetep aja, masa dia gatau kalo aku cuma becanda? hehehehehe. sering banget ngambek sampe akhirnya aku males buat minta maaf. capek sih. mudah2an nantinya aku gak malah males buat minta maaf sama opang. aku bakal nyoba buat ngertiin dia. tapi kalo nggak berhasil juga buat ngertiin dia . . . . yaaaaa namanya juga aku masih belajar.