Diary #1

I have someone.
I have my very own personal diary.
He always listen.
Just listen,
today
I lost him.
I pushed him away.
I did.
I chose to do this.
I don't want to bother him.
I want to free-from-guilt.
I don't want to be a murder, but I already did.
know what?
I hate myself.

I did.

He had already given up.

But I am the one who had given up at the first place.







Kamu berharap apa?

Happy ending?

Don't you even dream about it.





What you did, what I did.

You did nothing, I did it.

You right, I did.





Ketika aku bilang aku jujur, maka aku akan jujur.

And once again, truth hurts.



Delete it?













this sad story.

I can't can let you go

INTERN

Assalamu'alaikum wr. wb.

apa kabar page.. lama ya aku ngga nyampah di sini :p sebenernya ada hampir 100an draft sih, tapi ya gitu.. meta mau lanjutin tapi lupa mau lanjutin gimana, momentnya itu loh udah agak-agak lupa.. contoh abisnya naik dari gunung bromo tapi meta udh lupa detail cerita-cerita pas disana T.T kan eman..

ah ya sudalah.

so, meta mau curhat soal internship yang bakal mulai bulan depan~ jujur meta sih ngga terlalu excited.. weo? karena pasti cape, karena kudu bangun pagi, karena bakal kayak koas lagi.. ah~~
but at least aku bisa ngerasain kebebasan lagi hihi.. mayan lah kabur satu tahun di Malang :p daaaaan... yang paling penting aku se-RS sama solmet paling gilak yang pernah ada

 yup.. si Zia Kalano a.k.a Fauziah Damayanti,dr. 

foto terakhir kita tuh pas kita sumpah kemaren.. dan gue nyari-nyari di leptop ngga nemu -_- 

kan zonk.. nyebelin kan.

so thats it, aku mau packing beres-beres lagi.

mwah