Art. (Art? Really? --")

This is what I made in a boring class.

Mirip nggak sih? Mirip lah ya. Dikit. Maksa. Hehe.

Regards,

FMH

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Fairness

Di suatu masa ketika aku, kamu, dia, mereka dan kita tidak pernah saling menemukan dan ditemukan.

Di suatu ketika itulah aku, kamu, dia, mereka dan kita akan berjalan ke arah yang berlawanan.

Di suatu waktu, kini, esok dan nanti. Aku terdiam, tertunduk dan berpikir. Tuhan adil, selalu adil. Bahkan terkadang terlalu adil. Aku diam, tunduk dan pikir. Hanya memikirkan saja. Namun, tak terlalu ingin membaginya. Hanya antara aku dan Tuhan. Itu akan lebih baik, sekarang ini.

Regards,

FMH

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My Shirt Artwork, Smurfs!

Seriously, my own artwork! Hehe.

Trying to kill boredom. :')

Regards,

FMH

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*smile*

That should be always like this!

See you in another life story, Er. :')

Regards,

FMH

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Awkward

I miss for called 'nona cantik manager' by someone out there. :'')

One sentences that I can write as the opening of my post this time. Why? Because that's what I am feeling right now. Yeah! You're right. No one can keep my word about 'this' stuff. I mean 'love story' stuff. Sometimes said this, sometimes I said that. This that this that. Never ever can be consistent. This thing really make my day awkward. Awkward with you, yours, him, them, and even with my self. It's been happened for more than three times and I still can be stayed in 'this' stuff. And only in 'this' stuff. Confused? So do I.

Regards,

FMH

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As always

"Yeah, as always, another romantic story, another not-really-good memory."

Regards,

FMH

Really?

Really, it's not easy for me to stay in silent like this.
Really, really, I hate the situation when between you and me pretend like nothing.
Really, really, really, this disturb me when people ask me about you, and I have no idea.
Really, really, really, really, people, please, it's not like what you look like, ok?
Really, really, really, really, really, I do not know why, but between have you here or not at all, there's no differences for me, anymore, now.
Really, really, really, really, really, really, who's the one to blame? I do not even know. Because none of us.
Really, really, really, really, really, really, really, there's no words or sentences to say directly to you.
Really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, is it a problem for me or you? I doubt it yes.
BIG REALLY, am I have a .........?

Regards,

FMH

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