A Can of Memories.

April 08, 2012

It's a random night, I dont want to go to sleep and this time I wish I could
have any insomnia. 22:20, sunday is over. I dont wanna get back to the
routinity to get back to school, look at whiteboard, listening teacher explaining
with their own language, and so finish some project.
Too lazy already, too tired already. Or am I just galau-ing? Dont know either.
I decorate area around my room lamp with fosfor stars. So when the light goes off,
still there a little shine from stars around. Even just for a while.

I look to the corner of my room, beside the cupboard. Notice this, cookies
can. I almost forget that I kept a lot of things which contain million memories here.

I dont understand what I've done. I kept things here, it just like any participant
card, movie tickets, bill and nota, photos, until my keplek when I was JHS.

2007. Graduated from SDN Tandes Kidul 2 Surabaya. I was very very smart
when in the elementary years. Perfect score could be get easily. Ahh, if I could
I want get back to that time.

These are what I call keplek. Student card identity of SMP Negeri 1 Surabaya.
It's a silly to use, but Idk I always use it in my three junior high school years.
Green color for 7th grader. Yellow for 8th. And red for 9th.
Looks like traffic light -___-

Monster Biru aka Monster Cookies. Nanda suddenly gave this thing to me,
 haha, when I really crazy on Sesame Street. No, I dont keep it in the cookies can.
I have no idea too why this doll suddenly appear again, on my bedroom.
I think I have isolated it on a carton board. Huft.

Movie tickets. You see Final Destination 5 on Sunday 2nd October there?
Yes? <3

Oh my God! Fiuh, first year of high school, I join journalistic (Joer-V) and
it was gave me such a lot of task. Hectic, hectic, but it's fun! Love it.

Aha DetEksi-Con 2010. Hmmmmm, tuh kaaan inget tasku yang hilang T_T

AFS 3rd Round Selection. I failed. Until now, it's such a big dream:
to go to overseas, anywhere, free, by my own ability. What can I do then?
So envy with Japan Trip post on So blog. *gigitjari*

Kompas Muda! Nice to join with you. No other word can describe except
hectic, busy, and tiring. Why your office so hard to reach by public transportation
Kompas?? U no know me must walk two kilometres away everyday to reach you?!

Krik-krik-krik. Good night everyone. 22:50. Chiki's room.

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