I have two crazy friends; and it's alright, I have no really normal friend anyway. Even the sanest person I call her "sister" also play "Victoria" sometimes. Well as you know, I have starcandle59 whom I am so sure she's insane. Here comes another: the one I thought he's sane: mrbirdman333. He's the one who chat often with me lately. I knew him from starcandle59>>. Okay I'll tell you the story next. I'm going home, I'll continue this I promise!!
Wow, where should I start? So my comeback to dance class after a month break (sebulan aje dibahas...gimana lebih? Udah jadi buku keleus :D) had been a wild ride. Right away rehearsal for a performance and coordinating an event at the same time. Berto gave me this job from IDF, where I worked as P.I.C for Dance Writing Workshop. My girl IKAN said why am I taking the job if I am so busy? The answer is clear: I need to pay college. Ikan said she can just lend me money and I can focus on my thesis. God, bless this human that is my best friend. That's very kind and thoughtful of her. Anyway, I took the job so I was running 2 events at the same time. One in Cikini, Central Jakarta and one in SOM, South Tangerang. I became an adept Commuter Line user. I no longer mistaken peron 1 with peron 2 and silly things like that, like not knowing which gate I should enter after scanning my card to enter the peron. Duh. Duh 100x. I wasn't particularly on diet but I really didn't want to ea...
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