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Asri Yanuarisa, Indonesia, January 7th 1988. Woman on her own feet. Addicted to Lord, family, love, writes, nights, beaches, kisses and happiness. ♥ Also meet me at: http://ceritajanuari.blogspot.com/ http://afternoonpedestrian.wordpress.com/ http://notanotherusedtobe.multiply.com/ http://twitter.com/mochie_gachie http://www.plurk.com/mochie_gachie http://www.formspring.me/mochiegachie x.o. mochie gachie |
May you have warm words on a cool evening, a full moon on a dark night, and a smooth road all the…
May you have warm words on a cool evening, a full moon on a dark night, and a smooth road all the way to your door. — Toast, Irish
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I saw you this morning, and so did you. Funny that we were keep quite knowing each other’s presence without saying even a single word. Are we that scared to caught up by universe? We acted like the whole world knows who we are and what we had…
Get ready! Be ready! Stay ready! Your destiny might be waiting around the next corner. Happy new…
Get ready! Be ready! Stay ready! Your destiny might be waiting around the next corner. Happy new year 2013! ♥
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Selamat Hari Ibu, Mama.
Lahir, tumbuh dan besar di dalam lingkungan sebuah keluarga yang sederhana, tapi tidak pernah…
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Selamat Hari Ibu, Mama.
Lahir, tumbuh dan besar di dalam lingkungan sebuah keluarga yang sederhana, tapi tidak pernah…
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Suatu hari seseorang berkata kepada saya “kamu itu mudah ditebak”, katanya. Meskipun cenderung lain dengan pernyataan yang biasa saya dapatkan dari orang-orang lainnya, sejak itu saya menganggap bahwa dia adalah orang yang akan dengan mudah atau bahkan…
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Membaca buku di dalam kamar mandi, di atas sebuah closet yang tertutup. Hanya untuk membaca. Bukan sengaja, melainkan karena lampu kamar sudah dimatikan sehingga gelap. Seseorang harus tidur cukup sebelum bekerja.
Pilihannya hanya terduduk di closetkamar…
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The Runaway
Passport, ticket, morning flight, no makeup, comfort clothes, good music, clean air, clear sky and…
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Everything that happened would eventually become a distant memory — The Details
Everything that happened would eventually become a distant memory — The Details
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If at any time we are caught up in a fight, remember this: that I’m only willing to waste my time arguing with people I really care about.
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