I saved that bottle, it’s now ten years aged

I’m in deep shit. Well not really that deep. Because i dont feel the panic. But if you have to go to court for a littering offence then i guess most will consider that deep shit.

That’s why i took up a job 3 day job. Worked at a seminar. I enjoyed the experience. And the pay’s good. Met younger kids and it was interesting to interact with them. Their mentality is so different. I had a great team. Liked them. Double-liked one.

There’s so much that i want to write. But i think its better if they aren’t revealed and forgotten. I shouldn’t be holding on to a memory that will lead to nothing. Never harbour false hope is the advice i give people. I should heed it myself. I know it’s because i seldom meet people of that character. The kind that i cant help but to like. But as always all the potentially good ones are taken. Maybe i misread signals. I guess everyone you treat the same.

Woah i was going to write more. I can go on for many more paragraphs. But fuck, i dont write about this kind of things. So gay. Haha. And the more paragraphs more details will be revealed. That can’t happen!

Meg & Dia baik!

Okay bye.

*Sighsss* Damn it.

Okay final bye.