Living the internet

Iya. countdown UN. Gue tau. Anybody got time for their loved one. *peluk laptop*

jomblo. Dan bangga. \-_-/

gue lagi merasa pengen banget peluk internet sekarang. Tapi karena sinyal internet itu dari satelit di luar angkasa sana, mendingan gue kasih surat terimakasih ke internet. Via blog ini.

I must say--you are my second of everything. Second school, family, and chances, maybe? i love you, and i hate you too at the same time, after the fact that some people think internet is a good place to argue, because they think they can hide. But i already learned something rough from internet--don't trust an internet person, if you only know him/her for a second. Or days.

Kenapa? karena gue sendiri menyembunyikan gue yang dikenal orang2 di sekitar gue, kalo gue lagi di internet. Tapi, ini bukan gue yang lain. My internet-self is me, deep inside. Only my closest friend knew this. And sure, you know this too, know. [insert creepy smiley face]

and whuh! it's always good to confess. BAI

Salam adhd.

Btw, gue pake kata 'salam adhd' bukan karena gue bermaksud buat ngetawain mereka yang punya adhd, atau cuma merasa kalo adhd itu akronim yang lucu dan tanpa makna. Gue pake karena gue punya, dan gue bangga. Kalo lo merasa punya juga, bangga aja. Kamu bisa selalu salahin dia kalo lo lagi acak2an pikirannya \o/

Oke. Mungkin nggak gitu juga. But being weird is being limited edition, that's what society tells us. (which is a cold white lie. Because i think my society knows that i'm weird, dan gue belom juga ditempatin di suaka margasatwa.)

Oke, gue harus berhenti ngetuk postingan ini sebelum isi post ini cukup panjang buat diadaptasi jadi novel. Bai