Memory Dimension

STARBUCKS

Somehow exactly, right now I seem to forget how to dream. Like the thing that makes me feel, it's just so, but the brain and heart of the cave are not in sync, both always want to win alone. Everyone knows, I'm handsome but I'm single. So? I'm currently in a position I don't want to date, but I need someone—make it always there for me, from the simple to the maybe special. Simple, enough he makes me diner on the side of the road while horrifying nostalgic songs have made me half-dead seneng, he said, almost as addictive as when I was a kid I got a gift from a watch from a jaguar ciki. No neko-neko, although the diner menu is just a pecel lele mang inu on the roadside. But the pleasure is already like eating at the most expensive restaurant in the world if it is managed with you. Aelah, my poetic ass!

I'm so inget, how was it when Lovandra made me eat dinner, I took yain even though it looks like I'm like ogah-ogahan. He always gave me a lot of time. He said; want to make you smile, that's it. To the extent that when I was the same he ate on the side of the road, the mamang siomaynya muterin a series of Uthopia songs, from the rain, love you to death until between there and nothing. And you know? How painful I am. No, not about the song. I still like the song. If only it was not right in my opinion, I feel as if I was in the smell of sinteron scents Wolfgang, coy.

But that was before! Now nope. Lovandra's changed with me. Sometimes there is a point where I miss the same attitude that I used to be. Hm..

Today when I got home from school, the weather was very supportive for me to hang out for a while before deciding to return home. Not wrong also for me refreshing after hours of super boring math lessons. Yes, I was the same Mr. Sukardan. He's a math teacher who memgebosenin, if I've entered his lesson, I immediately sit behind, at the corner, stranded like a whale, looks like a half-dead ogah following the lesson of Mr. Sukardan. Why did I move to the back? Because if I sit in front or in the middle, I am always a target; told to tell about page 170, crazy just horrified the number I already want to run alias, yes, crazy, like running away from reality. Sometimes I find it difficult to understand the concept of thinking Mr. Sukardan, almost like his name, Sukardan Hard. ****.

Lo know? Maths lessons I hate the most. Because sometimes the example of a problem is easier than the practice of a problem. Like you have to learn a lot from math—, especially for people who deface as good as udel. Observe from the way the math talks, sometimes the example of a problem is easier than the practice of a problem. Get here you understand? Aelah, my back is not clear. Forgiver.

Suddenly my phone sounded.

Rainbow Family (3)

Jin: Cave is ticketed! It's a little late for starbucks! Sori, sorrykeun!

Agam: yes. The cave is also a little late, there is more to be done.

(See the contents of the Whatsapp group I immediately put on a lazy face. Those two are his hobbies. I promise what time, they come at what time)

Blue: I've been sampe from earlier at starbucks nyed! Both are very habitual.

Jin: sorry weh

Blue: bacot is Lo Tri! Cepetan here deh lo, the cave does not like waiting for long!

Jin: patiently ***! The cave has this ticket!!

Agam: where are you, Jin? The cave wants otw.

Blue: the Gayatri again boker. Very difficult dah, got a ticket and got a ticket aja weh lu, invite the police to coffee here.

Blue is your name. Your last name!

Jin: but the cave does not like jing

Blue: splinter dah lo here, cave there is something mo talked about.

Jin: though mah at home can also beaa. What is a Starbucks meeting?

Blue: yaelah while coffee pan.

Jin: though I'm again slek am coffee.

Blue: eek cat!

Genre: o

Agam: 15 minutes I'm sorry.

Blue: hunt, aing tired.

Jin: poetic sok sia! Kedeng aing again on the road, 20 minutes is nyampe, if not jammed.

Blue: ok!

I put my phone on the table. Yeah, I'm at Starbucks now. Not an extraordinary thing anyway, even the three of me often come here, just to just hang out while exchanging thoughts. Part of my brain was mumet, at least Jin and Agam must have a solution of what I will ask them. Sol... Hm... Yes, LOVANDRA. I will ask Jin and Agam for help to give the same solution what I need in my brain.