When we get back on our chairs,
guess 6 (me) :
me : dari sini ke kalibata ada berapa belokan?
A,V : ? Hmmmm (counting with their leg's fingers, kiddin)
R : DUAA!!
me : YAK! BETTTTUL!
A,V : ? Ha?
R : yaiyalah dua! KIRI ama KANAN! Wuahahahahahaha nalar gw BAGUSS!
V : ntar ampe rumah masi bangga nih, "mah, pah, ka deby, ka ani, buyung, uncu, tadi rossy bisa jawab pertanyaan uus."
A : wuahahahahahaha, ngga kalee, ampe besok!
U : bangun bangun, "anjrit!! NALAR GW BAGUS!" trus sms gorda "gor, gw bisa jawab pertanyaan uus."
O : WUAHAHAHAHAHAHA
finally we getting home, alo crossing the road and seeking for a metromini.
Vira and i follow rossy, vira dropped across sangkuriang, and me, dropped by in front of game hut.
I am deadly on my effort find a bajaj to take me home. My home just cost a U turn from where i standing now, but various price surprise me,
Rp. 10.000, HAH?
Rp. 15.000, SHIT?
Rp. 20.000, WHAAT? WOOY MR. BAJAAJ! MAU KEMANCE LO DUA PULUH RIBBU? TANAH ABANG?
the last offer is Rp. 8000, but my last standing is Rp. 7000, remembered by my slim pocket ahay.
trapped on the rain, then i got my second sist on phone, i told her my story, and she command me to stay wherever i am and wait for her to pick me up.
with my new handsfree (thx GOD, i'm bored dying waiting without this stuff) on my ears, and umbrella hang on my shoulder, cool! I felt like on my nice pose. Wondering if any photographer pass inside the car, and take my candid, on a urban life picture cathegory. Haha, just wondering.
then my sister came, and we go HOMEY!!
mood mode : WORST
i don't have any permit from my dad to go to LOMBOK with my classmates, age reasons.
Then, another high school madness passed by me, like my second grade.
they don't know how's it feel. Really.
in addition, when i finished making this part 1 and part 2 post, half of it accidentally deleted, so i must rewrite, and i'm posting from my cellphone.
DAMN!
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