suatu hari di bulan Maret (atau Februari -,-)
truth I'd love to forget my birthday like Sherlock does (well it's suck not knowing his birthday but well), but being mentioned for a day feels.. not too bad. being remembered, knowing you're life in someone' memories
is not bad at all. it's bad for my heart though, I'm falling but now.. just let it be. I'm hanging, to let go? #KENAPAJADIGALAU -______________________-
Mama : "Pah tuh si teteh mau bikin KTP.'
Papa : "Emang udah 17 gitu?
Mama dan saya : "Udaaah dari kapan Paah -____________________-"
Papa : "Oh kapan?"
Saya : (dalam hati asdafljla Papaaaaaa RAWRR) "Oktober Pa."
Papa : "Mau apa nih yang udah 17?"
Saya : (smirk omg I can choose my birthday now >:))
Mama : (kompor gas) "Temen teteh mah dirayain Pa, Mama juga dulu dirayain loh."
Papa : (merasa bersalah) "Mau apa teh? Mau dirayain?"
Saya : "Hehehe hahahahahahaha."sorry Dad, I'll save it for later, my trump card HAHA :P
truth I'd love to forget my birthday like Sherlock does (well it's suck not knowing his birthday but well), but being mentioned for a day feels.. not too bad. being remembered, knowing you're life in someone' memories
is not bad at all. it's bad for my heart though, I'm falling but now.. just let it be. I'm hanging, to let go? #KENAPAJADIGALAU -______________________-
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