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bloggie, 
Happy Tuesday. From Saturday Tuesday and Thursday are no longer terribly-hectic-days anymore, right, since Ms.Selvi gave me days off so I can go to campus more freely. Aku lagi makan sehelai roti tawar pake selai yg baru beli hari sabtu kemarin: HERO Marmalade. Hah! Apa ini kok malah rasanya jadi kayak Garlic Bread gini! wo bu xihuan! Walaupun wo laper, w ngga mau nerusin makan. Tunggu dibeliin bubur ayam aja! By the way, I have to finish writing PART II of my thesis, blog. Blog, I had a bitter dream. I dreamed my uncle Anto kept smoking, unstoppable. In fact (not in dream), he has a very bad heart condition and he (as I know) has stopped smoking or drinking coffee. In that dream, I went so far to his house to do the thesis because I couldn't do it in my house. There in his house, so many kids! Little kiddos, about 2 or maybe 1,5 years old. I played with them like a friend and they were so friendly. But when I started talking about letters, they called me "Miss", and they acted like my students. Weird dreams like usual. There in his house, also held dance classes. I asked if they have hiphop dance class. Mama Mimi (my aunt - his wife) said yes they have, in two hours after traditional dance class. I said ok, I'll wait.
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