have good days, everyone!

akhirnya aku merasakan masa-masa SMA lagi karena semaleman bersama Daru hahahahaha. Di tengah kedepresianku dia datang ngajak makan ayam presto. Dia pake celana pendek banget, kaus tipis, dan jaket.. "deket banget" katanya. Dan akupun memakai celana yang sama pendeknya sama dia, kaus tipis juga, dan jaket juga. Bahkan aku cekikikan dan bilang "biar kembaran sama Daru". Ngeeng...berangkat deh tu motor. Lampu-lampu jalanan banyak yg mati... kami sepakat itu adalah gerakan menghemat energi. Bolehlah. Ternyat, blooog...

JAUH AJA....

Bintaro-Petukangan, bray, lumayan kan.. mendaki gunung turuni lembah.. serasa lewat jalur perhutani gue.. :p Akhirnya sampai juga kita.. tempatnya kecil tapi cukup nyaman...cuma mejanya oglek-oglek alias antara panjang kaki-kaki mejanya ga sama atau tanahnya ga rata. Nggaakk penting.. yang penting ayam bakar prestonya itu muaknyuusss... enak banget. Dan murah. 8.000 sudah pakai nasi. Di petukangan itu aku dan Daru diliatin orang-orang. Aku kira apakah celana kita kependekan ya? Tapi banyak juga yang bercelana pendek? Oh mungkin kita dikira artis. That's okay. (Hahahaha wek sorr... *muntah)

By the way, aku sama Daru kan mau nurunin 5kg dan deadline nya 20 Desember. So, chicken+rice as dinner is not a good idea :p

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It Has Been A Lot!

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