"Cinta itu tidak buta,tapi ia memahami"
(Love is not blind, but love understands.)

Szup? Hmm, what to post? I skipped school AGAIN, with a big capital A infront. Mum was furious, and nagged. I overslept. So, I thought of catch some indonesians movies at youtube.com! Watched, Biarkan Bintang Menari and Tentang Cinta. Obviously, both of them are about a thing called love. It's a blast, I swear, I could cry a river. Watched one after another, and my damn eyes are swollen because I can't stop crying. Call me cry baby, I don't care. Because only real people cry, laughs. When youre sad, you cry. When you're angry. you cry. When you're happy, you cry. Don't tell me you didn't cry because of something before, that's a lie. Well sometime people are afraid to cry because they don't want people to call them names, like cry baby. Hey c'mon! Real people cry, it makes you feel so much better, try it. On the other hand, Mum's pestering me to cut my hair short, because she says my long hair looks irritating. I've been thiking and I really can't decide. I'm afraid I'll miss my long hair, as this is my first time having long hair. Okay what rubbish am I blabbering? And, I want to buy Fisheye No.2 so badly, it takes cool pictures. I've always wanted to take pictures like that, I'll show you an example picture at my next post. Heeh, the picture makes me happy gugugaga! Mum doesn't seem happy about it, but this time I'll save up and buy it with my own money, I've been thinking about work. But what if I can't manage time betweem school and work, I'm totally screwed. If only there's such thing as money tree, wouldn't it be nice? Going home academy soon, elder brother is gonna be posted at AMK police station, I think. That sucks, it's so near to my school. But it's quite good to some reasons, did I mention life's been so dead? I'm hating it, and I hope it's gonna be fun and lively and more cheerful like it used to be. P.s. Friendster's dead.

Labels: being in love, hmmmm