Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Anything (•̯͡.•̯͡)

suka iseng kalo udah megang kamera, bawaannya pengen semuanya di foto-in. karena kebetulan lagi di kamar, jadi gue asal jepret apa aja yang kira-kira bisa di jepret (?) bawel ah udah langsung aja...Ta Da!!

rada rancu ya kasur gue penuh sama buku isi rumus+angka-angka-_- lagi belajar buat UKK ni gewe B-)  

 saking kurang kerjaan selesai belajar MTK, gerah juga lama-lama liat meja belajar kaya TPA. bukan, bukan Taman Pendidikan Al-Qur'an, tapi Tempat Pembuangan Akhir. yaa karna cuma beresin buku-buku dan map boleh lah daripada kena semprot emak. inilah before-after nya, hm mungkin lebih tepatnya after-before -_-'

ini dia satu dari beberapa novel gue yang paling sering gue baca berulang-ulang. seru, asli deh. 

nah ini nih kartu tanda peserta ujian. cantik ya nomer peserta nya, emang cucok deh cyin sm peserta nya juga~(‾▿‾~) (~‾▿‾)~

dan yang ini.......gambar bikinan temennya temen gue waktu gue nyiapin kado ulangtahun buat si doi. ga nyangka gue masih punya banyak bgt barang-barang kenangan kaya gini. stupid me, he doesn't even keep one of mine I bet(⌣́_⌣̀)


that's it!! penting gak sih? nggak-_- yaa itung-itung ngisi waktu luang aja inimah wokwok. see you next post, bloggie :3

Sunday, June 5, 2011

UKK?

UKK = Ujian Kenaikan Kelas = Uh, Ketar Ketir (?) oke stop, sorrry-_- intinya gua deg deg-an nihhhh!!!! gatau deh nih gimana nasib MTK gue nanti (ˇ̩̩̩.ˇ̩̩ƪ) doain yaaa ceman ceman huhu syereemmm

Friday, June 3, 2011

Healing Process

Hai. I'm Vidiana Aulia and I'm on my way to become an 'odinary people' after got a very crazily giant heartbreak attack!! No I don't want to talk about the heartbreak because it is really not interesting. Then you better help me on my healing process right now. Yes I already knew we're just no meant to be, so I stop blaming anybody, eventhough I know by whom this broke up is caused.

The Rose, he gave it to me on my 16th birthday last year, was already lost. I don't know where it is now. But I thank God bcs it really helps me on this healing process, so I have no reason to keep remembering that 'sweet-hurt' momment.

The Sweet Green Batik Dress, he also gave it to me on my 16th birthday last year. I keep it in my closet, when I open the closet I can see it hanging neatly. And I remember he said that his mother who choose the dress. I do really love his mother, she's so nice to me, she treated me like her own daughter, how sweet <3

The point is, now I'm OVER you. no more waste my time sheding tears by looking at your photos and remembering how sweet our relationship was, no more stalking on you whenever and wherever it is, no more paying attention to any girl you flirt to.



We're just not meant to be...