if only he didn’t have to call me ‘mbak’
two words, fourteen letters, five syllables, five vowels, and nine consonants, who are you? :)
Lately I feel all emotional and melancholic. Not only because of the monthly thing, but also the fact that this week should be my last week in classes. Here I am standing, looking back to the first time I entered a class in this university. Four years ago :”) I can’t count how many tasks I’ve done, exams I’ve taken, and etc. How much tears and laugh. I must admit that I am whining constantly about difficulties, pressure, and many other things here. Yet I also scared when I realize that I will leave this phase of my life soon. Ok, I don’t know for sure whether my research can be completed next month :( But still, I will miss lots of things here. Friends, colleagues, “saudara seperjuangan”, my mas Al :)
(via inspiring-pictures)
“If I wasn’t everything that you think I am, everything that I think I am. Would you still want to help me?” — Sherlock
“Every fairy tale needs a good old-fashioned villain. You need me or you’re nothing” — Sherlock
“I AM SHER-LOCKED” — Sherlock
C-Nina menjadi FTI-Nina itu menyakitkan sekali untuk dilihat, karena timing-nya sekarang. Kalau itu terjadi 9 bulan lalu justru sangat bisa dimengerti dan mungkin tidak sesakit sekarang, ya karena memang sedang sakit sih. Tapi sekarang, di saat jalan hidup akan bercabang ke arah yang berbeda, itu seperti menghapus semua sisa-sisa yang masih ada. Seperti ” ya pergilah, tidak ada lagi hal spesial yang tersisa, you are just a random FTI girl”.
“There’s a girl I like, and I give her a parting gift. But I do not give you any parting gift.” — someone who shall remain anonymous here