K, I created this blog just to be my douche bag. Dumped all the things that never been spoken. Or in other words, are hard to be spoken. Why? Dunno. Just not feel comfortable to saying my shits to someone #curcol lah istilahnya
But the funny facts are, my friends comment:
My 1st pal, idealivin, he said that it was good if you sometimes feeling alone. “You don’t have to shared all the things, mostly when your proudly event but there’s no one you could shared with, you just enjoying them by yourself”. K agreed, can’t say any words because i’m already get used to it, get used to plunge this words into my mind
My another fellas, Amanda. Suddenly, in the middle of the night, she chat me, she said she was so curious about my blog, so she read it (since I’ve made a video about us, wanna see it too? Search “basbik movie” on the list ). Then when she finished, she told me that she can feel the loneliness of me. When I’m passed the crowd of Fatmawati road, seeing all the flash light, hearing all the shout, but deep inside, I am by myself. And she continued, she said “you must shared your feeling, no matter what it is. Even if it is hurt. if you hold it, you could sick”, I replied “ Thanks, but it’s okay, I can hold ‘em all, once again, thanks, for the attention, Man.” Sorry, but it was too late Man, I am already sick
