Here come the end of year so let me write and bit contemplate. I started this year by defending my diploma thesis and got excellent result (Yeay!). I was so happy no more study and just enjoying life by just work, gym, and relax. My brother came to stay in Prague for about a month and we travelled around Czech Rep. It was really refreshing to have my family here after I was trapped because of Covid-19 and can't see them. Then, I went home on Spring for two months. Finally can celebrate Ramadan & Eid Al-Fitr with whole family in Indonesia. We also travelled to some islands and I did many adventure activities that I can't do in Prague (snorkeling, surfing, swimming in the sea, islands hopping, sailing, etc). I visited many restaurants and ate all my favourite foods and snacks in my hometown. So so happy! While celebrating my freedom in my country after finishing my master degree, my Mom asked my promise that I will start date again after I finished school. Ugh! I mean, yeah
I was waiting for you that night at the airport. Sat on the bench, read an ebook, and tried to stay calm. I was thinking what should I say when you arrived. Should I hug you? Or even kiss you? Oh, I still remember you told me a story about a girl who pick you up at the airport and she brought you gift and cake. And what I brought for you that night? Gin and vodka. Then, you're arrived. It's so awkward, isn't it? Many years ago we met and you said you want to hug me but I said no. But that night... "How's your flight? How long was it?" You asked. "Three and half hours. How's your flight? Tired?" "I'm okay. Let's grab a taxi. It's already late night." I know you're tired. Almost 24 hours flight, many activities, hopped to many cities. Then you're here. We're here, finally. And in the morning when I woke up, I smiled because I saw you lied by my side. That day when we're at the same time zone. My heart almos
Ini adalah beberapa foto saat acara makan-makan kue untuk Birthday Party di Lab. Fisika Nuklir Partikel. Menjadi Putri di hari ulang tahun, satu-satunya wanita, perawan di sarang penyamun, paling cantik, paling cerewet, paling bawel, tapi tentu paling dirindukan... Hahaha... Makasih untuk semua para 'penyamun' Teori yang udah dateng. Juga Bapak Dosen yang mau ikutan foto-foto. Makasih karena sudah selalu membuat hari-hariku menjadi ceria. Love you all....!! Love is real, real is love. -John Lennon-
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Tulis aja cerita ttg seorang writer yang gak nulis-nulis gara-gara kebanyakan ide.
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thia, semangat yaaaa, ntar kasi tau klo dah terbit, kasi gratisan sekalian, hehehe