1. Don't beat up anybody in the halls 2. No Hard Feelings for Our Honest Feelings. 3. Pay tribute to Bob Ross; Locker 21
Principal M. Laksana Ashari, We Believe In You
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x Alicia
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x Gadis
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x Dilah
x Post Secret
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x A Memory
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Megah 21.06.1989 twentyfour
1. had a huge Afro 2. passions lies in words of the theatre 3. getting his own apartment 4. believes in you.
He is no ordinary girl (because he ain't one).
Silent Nights Into A Lovers Arms
Friday, January 25, 2008
Based on a true story, as much as you'd like to believe it or not...
It was the perfect Friday for him, of course it would be for him for it was the weekend and nothing speaks better for the weekend other than seeing the apple of his eye and sharing the wonderful sunset with her, for he finds the wonders of the world one of the best things to share with.
Of course, he bounced just so he could get a seat because he couldn't stand standing for at least 12 stations down to his girlfriend's location so he bounced and he slept along the way, listening to the tunes on his laptop and dozing off to Incubus' "Anna Molly" or "Pardon Me".
At the tenth stop, a sudden stop and whistle jump started him from his slumber and realizes he is only two stops away from a perfect end to the week. Shmucks! He wanted to awake from his slumber at the stop, not anytime sooner. Ah wells... It's only two stops, not an eternity so he hops on the adjacent train with sunlight in his eyes and the lowering sun glistening his hair.
He finally arrives at the station, scratching his head and stowing away his Larry away into his bag. He calls her.
She was in the middle of doing something in her room as he treads closer towards her home. He calls and she answers.
There was a dilemma. She has forgotten her keys and there isn't a clue on where she might have left it, and so, he thinks and stream out the options on what he could do for the end. Should he cancel on her? Should he suggest her climbing out of her window and meeting him downstairs?
Or should he risk it? He knew from previous experiences, how going to the other homes was a big risk that he was scared to partake at? But what has he got to lose? She was willing to risk it as well...
So he quietly sneaks up to the 4th floor and knocks on the window. She caught a glimpse of the tip of his hair and cries out hey! He does a double take and smiles. The sight of her was enough to make him smile cause she was pretty. She unlocks the window and he climbs over, stumbling over the window sill and falling into her bed. She tsks! and they fell into each other euphoric, non sensible and deep chit chat like they always do. They relived memories, had a tussle with her pillows as he threw a tantrum and they sneaked back out, so that they could catch the sunset and get dessert for the evenings with compliments from him.
They sneaked back in and enjoyed each other's company. It's not every time that he was over at her place with not much company around to disturb her. So they took the moment and grasp it within their palms and both of their lips as the lock it in bliss of the darkness.
The passion grew deeper as they indulge themselves with themselves and after a moments contemplation of comfort, they decided. Her mom had quite a comfortable bed in the first room and they decided, its not everyday he comes over to spend time with her.
So they did. They got lost with each other and enjoyed their bliss for as long as they needed. Her warm breath against his skin, his touch against her hair and face, her trailing finger on his neck.
After the moments took and the words she said, he had to bid her goodbye before her mother walks in to the both of them, in each other's arms, without much clothing on.
He bids her goodbye and kisses her and thanks her for the wonderful night.
