Nightmezzo

Halloooo fellas! This is semester dua dan what a very very hectic schedule. Setiap pagi masuk jam 7 itupun masih di awang2in or mean di phpin sama dosen yang tak kunjung dtg. Btw td ada makul psikologi pendidikan yang notabene dosennya berasal dari Samarinda . Jadi berasa di kampung sendiri gegara si dosen pake batik Kalimantan #abaikan. Nah pa doesn ini sekalian ngabsen sekalian guyon gitu nanya2in arti nama. Gue dong, lupa arti nama gue. Yang gue inget Tita itu dari bahasa Latin apa Yunani gitu. Alhasillah gue bilang kurang mengerti artinya hehehe. Nah, ini tadi googling dan ternyata bener, Tita itu dari Latin and it's mean Gelar yang terhormat. Trus Widia dari bahasa Jawa yang artinya ilmu pengetahuan , trus Palupi katanya moder itu artinya contoh yang baik. Jadi ya dikira2 sendiri lah artinya apa krn saya juga bingung gimana ngerangkainya. Tapi ya, kalo gue definisiinnya Orang yang berwawasan luas dan memberi contoh baik #aamiin #insallah

Ah udah dewwh ngerempongin nama sama aja menarsiskan diri buat gue hahaha. Btw I love nama Tita because its quite rarely. Dulu satu angkatan dari tk-sd-smp-sma seingat gue jarang banget ada nama tita. Thankyou moder fader :*
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Random

And this is me. If yesterday I'm sitting in the waiting room, now I'm sitting in the Seraphyna's land. A place where I'm going to spend this whole life in about six month soon. The songs, the fishes, the men with their guitar, the cats , I'm coming again!
*randomly post. Abaikan.
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Temporary Home

It's been two weeks since i went home. And now I'm sitting here. At the waiting room. Going to go to the place where i should stay. Stay for something must. Leave all the things i love. Far from where I charge my positive energy. Thats why it's a must for me to always keep this positive. This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going. I'm not afraid because i know, this is just temporary. Temporary home, temporary places but not for the memories, the things I've done, the things I've learnt. They are all i need for build my everlasting place. This is just a stop, on the way to what i'am going to be. I've been dream all the things, I've done write the future of my own. Thats why i should do this long journey. the wind blown, the birds spark their wings, the machine and this thing, carry me to one of my destination. The orange sky hugg me tight. In this beautiful evening. And now I'm sitting in this big and strong bird. Ready to sparks my wings too!
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