I juz talked with some of my Iranian friends that I met in Malaysia
and how it surprised me is they still remember me!
they were actually pretty surprised too when they heard my voice...
it's like, how many Indonesian girls are they remember bout?
hahaa
and the one that made me feel real good is I can still remember ALL of the things that we usually did at a time like this...
1.38 AM - Indonesia
2.39 AM - Malaysia
mmm...biasanya gw sama tmen2 gw udah kluar BARcelona, krn jam segini udah nyetel house music :p
biasanya jam segini gw kluar nyari minum di deket Hotel Sun Inns, di kedai mamak yg abang2nya pasti sumringah tiap gw sm tmen2 gw dateng hehe
and then after that, we go to Suriamas or Casa Tiara. Tempat dimana segala kebodohan, kesialan, keindahan, kesetiaan, kesedihan, kesengsaraan, kelaparan, keromantisan, keriangan, kebiadaban, dan kejorokan terjadi.
semua yg berkesan terjadi di dua tempat itu.
dan gw sangat sangat sangat, sangat rindu sama kediaman mereka.
gw ga akan pernah lupain masa2 waktu kita cerita2, masa2 kita main kartu, main truth or dare, bikin sandwich (and other Iranian foods), beli galon air di 7Eleven, mainin kucing, swimming, and, and, and it's too many to mention!
I'm juz saying that I'm so grateful to have friends like them, that respect us much, and to being concern with what happened to us.
I juz love u all guys, and it's all that matters.
Nitey nite, my stupido friends :)
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