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Monday My God (1)

Hai blog,
Kemarin hari minggu.. akhirnya bisa relax.. libur shooting. Hari yang menyenangkan.. Terbangun jam setengah 8 pagi, menikmati tempe goreng ayah yang hari itu istimewa sekali ada krauk-krauknya (crispy, maksud ik) lalu nonton Shinchan (Otiti yang nonton, aku tiduran di kamar mama sambil dengerin dialognya - badanku remuk redam). Setelah itu aku mencatata mimpiku yang seru abis... 3 jilid tapi cuma selesai 1 jilid dan langsung tiduran lagi.. terus si kakak ngajak nyalon tapi aku ogah.. mau latihan dance saja di rumah mumpung rumah kosong.. yihiy... seru ya diajarin choreo baru sama Ms.Inu judulnya "We Fuck You" yang nyanyi Electrik Red feat.Ludacris
Terus kelaperan... ada sayur lodeh di dapur tapi kakak bilang dia mau nraktir makan siang.. akhirnya beli es krim Cornetto.. yummm makan sendirian siang siang. Feeling so easy (tanpa rasa bersalah). Akhirnya si kakak datang... kita makan di SS (Spesial Sambal) Wueeenaak. Trus abis makan, si kakak ke Mayestik katanya cuma sebentar hanya cari kain buat QQ sama Afi yang pengen kembaran bajunya pas dateng ke nikahannya kakak. Aku di rumah pasang internet.. aku lupa apa yang kulakukan yang jelas aku TIDUR LAGI. Kira-kira satu jam aku tidur, bangun si kakak belum ada. Huuh. Bayi kinci kesepian! Mawmaw main tama kakakna! Tweet.. @BayiBudok timana????? gaga dibales. Cakti YM, katanya Dina pengen ke bintaro mau geli-geli usus. O ya udah, ayo. Cakti ngajakin nongkrong di pinggir kali. Oh, pembokat komplek mode? Ayo aja sih.
 
Hahahaha... seru lhoo blog... itu roti yang dibuat pose sama Dina, aku yg bawain. Aku bakar roti dalemnya kasih margarin dan meises.  Cakti dan Dina semua dapat satu-satu. Itu asik, blog.. angin sepoi sepoi.. satu-satunya hal yang ngga enak adalah mereka baru putus. Aku terasa aja atmosfir-atmosfir beban.. hahahah. Sedih aw yah.




lucu yaa si bayi kinci.. gendut gendut menggemaskan. Itu teh panas (yang sangat panas. Ik sok sok an pakai air mendidih maksudnya biar ngga cepet dingin). Setelah itu si Cakti ngajak ke rumahku aja. Ya udah. Dia langsung telentang sok seksi di teras. Dia merasa seperti sashimi girl, katanya. NGGAK BENJET. Aku dan Dina setuju dia adalah GORENGAN BOY. Tidur telanjang dan makanan-makanan di badannya adalah sbb:

  • combro
  • bakwan goreng
  • tahu bulat
  • cakwe
  • otakotak
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