mom,ina,fajar
How could i finish -the 50pgs left- if there are many problems in the restaurant?! I should finish -the 50 pgs left- before august, or i have to wait until next year to go to my lovely country. my lovely indonesia!
And the -hella- big boss, seems like never realize that i am an indonesian whose finishing my 'final trash' so i can leave -the orange building-. Don't you know?! if i could finish this thing sooner, i could focusing my attention to your restaurant! Unlike today, i do sit behind my desk, behind the papers, behind hundreds paper to be read, but the things poppin' in my mind ain't these -another trash-! !
indonesia, i miss all the things there! i would give anything to be there now! I would love everything that i see, the trash, the citizens, the poluted air, the sun, i love everything! even if i have to see her with her new boy-trust me, it won't be more than three months, not that child!-
mom, come here please, told my lovely sister to send me email. she's almost 20, it's a huge cr*p if she still can't work with this fake world! teach her mom!
mom, i miss daddy. if you come to his cemetry, tell him, i miss him so much, i still keep his old picture that terribly look alike with me. Hahaha. That's a prove that i'm your boy. Tell Ina, maybe she isn't my sister, since, she doesn't look alike with you all. If she were here, she must be kickin' me. I think you gave birth to two boy, not one!
Mom, love you so, tell Ina i love her too. Tell Fajar, i'm his brother that came from hell!!hehe
Love you ALL!!
And the -hella- big boss, seems like never realize that i am an indonesian whose finishing my 'final trash' so i can leave -the orange building-. Don't you know?! if i could finish this thing sooner, i could focusing my attention to your restaurant! Unlike today, i do sit behind my desk, behind the papers, behind hundreds paper to be read, but the things poppin' in my mind ain't these -another trash-! !
indonesia, i miss all the things there! i would give anything to be there now! I would love everything that i see, the trash, the citizens, the poluted air, the sun, i love everything! even if i have to see her with her new boy-trust me, it won't be more than three months, not that child!-
mom, come here please, told my lovely sister to send me email. she's almost 20, it's a huge cr*p if she still can't work with this fake world! teach her mom!
mom, i miss daddy. if you come to his cemetry, tell him, i miss him so much, i still keep his old picture that terribly look alike with me. Hahaha. That's a prove that i'm your boy. Tell Ina, maybe she isn't my sister, since, she doesn't look alike with you all. If she were here, she must be kickin' me. I think you gave birth to two boy, not one!
Mom, love you so, tell Ina i love her too. Tell Fajar, i'm his brother that came from hell!!hehe
Love you ALL!!
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