-Di pukul 16.30 wib-

" Lad, tadi ada telepon. Katanya disuruh ke cabang untuk pertemuan. Jangan lupa yah, dijemput jam setengah 5 yah..."
" Ohh, gitu bu? Okay bu. " Jawabku dengan wajah malas.
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Hari kamis harus pulang malam? Malesnya itu lohhh... Besok harus masuk setengah jam lebih awal.
Yang dibahas hanya layanan, layanan, layanan, dan layanan.. Eneknya itu udah meleleh ke ubun-ubun.


.LaDy.
@office hours
Thursday, 230415,3.02pm

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-Photograph-

Loving can hurt

Loving can hurt sometimes

But it's the only thing

That I know

And when it gets hard

You know it can get hard sometimes

It is the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love on photograph

We made this memories for ourselves

Where our eyes are never closing

Heart are never broken

And times are forever frozen still

So you can keep me

Inside the pocket

Of your ripped jeans

Holding me closer

Till our eyes meet

You won't ever be alone

Wait for me to come home

Loving can heal

Loving can mend your soul

And it's the only thing

That I know (know) 

I swear it will get easier 

Remember that with every piece of ya

And it's the only thing we take with us when we die

We keep this love on photograph

We make these memories of ourselves

Where our eyes are never closing

Our hearts were never broken

And times forever frozen still

So you can keep me

Inside the pocket 

Of your ripped jeans 

Holdin' me closer 

Till our eyes meet 

You won't ever be alone 

And if you hurt me

Well that's ok baby only words bleed 

Inside this pages you just hold me 

And I won't ever let you go

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home 

Wait for me to come home

Wait for me to come home 

Oh you can fit me 

Inside the necklace you got when you were 16

Next to your heartbeat 

Where I should be 

Keep it deep within your soul 

And if you hurt me

Well that's ok baby only words bleed 

Inside this pages you just hold me 

And I won't ever let you go

When I'm away 

I will remember how you kissed me 

Under the lamppost

Back on 6th street 

Hearing you whisper through the phone 

Wait for me to come home 

#Ed Sheeran

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-Bad Morning-

Pagi ini gue kecarian lipstik Bourjois No.17 yang baru gue beli dua minggu lalu. Membeli yang baru lagi juga karena lipstik yang sebelumnya patah, jadi ga nyaman pakai yang patah, itu juga baru beli. Sengaja beli juga walau dengan warna yang berbeda. Terus sekarang malah hilang, dan ga tahu pagi ini pakai lipstik yang mana? Haduhhhh... sebelnya hari ini.
Udah gitu tersadar passport ga tahu dimana? Biasanya ada di kotak tas kecil yang selalu aku bawa setiap kemana-mana. Begini efek tas bolak  balik ganti. Fiuhhhh... Susahnya di pagi ini.



Hope this is not a bad day..
Seriously, I hate Monday..



.LaDy.
@office hours, 200415, 09.14wib 

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