I'm not an agent of chaos, so I work my live in well.
I'M BACK FROM LIVE IN!
It's good to see my mom's car (not being so like a townie, but I like the way it vrooms, the way it moves, the way it comes to me...then I sat inside, it's soooo homey), it's good to see the house the way it stands and everyone inside it, it's good to see the bed, it's good to see everything's still on its place.
It's good too, not to bring along the thought that I'm in Gotham Police's wanted list ^^
But it's not good to see my pencil case is not in its place. My mom set a fire in my room (I mean, clean those piles of junk), so I can't find it till now.
By the way, I accidentally brought the thought that I may be a psycho like Patrick Bateman. And it's quite disappointing.
I was doing my fasting, when I had such a dream.
Ha. Not important. Dreams aren't (always) telling prophecy, right? Especially, I'm no clairvoyant.
Iiiih koneksinya jelek banget sih. Padahal gue masih mau nulis banyak nih.
Yah taulah gimana...
Gue di Desa Kembang, Gunung Kidul. Di rumah seorang ibu bernama Ibu Gianti dan seorang bapak bernama Bapak Sumedi. Pekerjaan petani. Yeaaa pokoknya gitu daaah. Gue males banget nyeritain lagi soalnya semangat bercerita gue udah terserap habis di sekolah tadi. BORED.
Kamar mandi ada. Gue mandi bersih, dua kali sehari.
Makanan banyak. Gue engga jadi kurus kok. Emang gue ikut puasa gara-gara ibu angkat gue itu muslim, tapi gue engga turun satu gram pun kok. Maaph yeh.
Tempat tidur kapuk. Gue tetep cukup tidur kok. Sangat berkelebihan bahkan.
Ya gitu deh. Yang kagak ada cuman komputer ama internet broadband. Itu yang bikin pikiran gue rada busuk di sana. Gak ada kerjaan. Cuman nulis-nulis beberapa ide cerita, karakter, dll yang tiba-tiba muncul di kepala pas daydreaming.
Oh iya. Yang paling ahoy tuh bisnya. Bis berkapasitas 40-50 orang berkecepatan setara sedan di jalan-jalan kecil berkelok di Jawa. Serasa jet coaster.
Pulang ke rumah. Ngobrol. Meluk adek kesayangan sampe gepeng. Duduk-duduk. Masak aer. Mandi aer agak hangat karena gue tinggalin tuh ember luber. Huu. Buang-buang aer aja. Sarapan. Nyari-nyari map ijo tempat gue sembunyiin DVD. Ngerapiin DVD. Bikin refleksi di komputer karena kotak pensil gue ilang. Diprint di lembar belakang pertanyaan refleksi. NONTON 3:10 to YUMA sampe nyokap pulang.
DORR.
Nanti dah kalo gue mood untuk nyeritain 'nilai-nilai yang gue dapet dari live-in' ato nyeritain bagaimana sapi menikah. Sekarang gue mau bikin review 3:10 to Yuma dulu.
It's good to see my mom's car (not being so like a townie, but I like the way it vrooms, the way it moves, the way it comes to me...then I sat inside, it's soooo homey), it's good to see the house the way it stands and everyone inside it, it's good to see the bed, it's good to see everything's still on its place.
It's good too, not to bring along the thought that I'm in Gotham Police's wanted list ^^
But it's not good to see my pencil case is not in its place. My mom set a fire in my room (I mean, clean those piles of junk), so I can't find it till now.
By the way, I accidentally brought the thought that I may be a psycho like Patrick Bateman. And it's quite disappointing.
I was doing my fasting, when I had such a dream.
Ha. Not important. Dreams aren't (always) telling prophecy, right? Especially, I'm no clairvoyant.
Iiiih koneksinya jelek banget sih. Padahal gue masih mau nulis banyak nih.
Yah taulah gimana...
Gue di Desa Kembang, Gunung Kidul. Di rumah seorang ibu bernama Ibu Gianti dan seorang bapak bernama Bapak Sumedi. Pekerjaan petani. Yeaaa pokoknya gitu daaah. Gue males banget nyeritain lagi soalnya semangat bercerita gue udah terserap habis di sekolah tadi. BORED.
Kamar mandi ada. Gue mandi bersih, dua kali sehari.
Makanan banyak. Gue engga jadi kurus kok. Emang gue ikut puasa gara-gara ibu angkat gue itu muslim, tapi gue engga turun satu gram pun kok. Maaph yeh.
Tempat tidur kapuk. Gue tetep cukup tidur kok. Sangat berkelebihan bahkan.
Ya gitu deh. Yang kagak ada cuman komputer ama internet broadband. Itu yang bikin pikiran gue rada busuk di sana. Gak ada kerjaan. Cuman nulis-nulis beberapa ide cerita, karakter, dll yang tiba-tiba muncul di kepala pas daydreaming.
Oh iya. Yang paling ahoy tuh bisnya. Bis berkapasitas 40-50 orang berkecepatan setara sedan di jalan-jalan kecil berkelok di Jawa. Serasa jet coaster.
Pulang ke rumah. Ngobrol. Meluk adek kesayangan sampe gepeng. Duduk-duduk. Masak aer. Mandi aer agak hangat karena gue tinggalin tuh ember luber. Huu. Buang-buang aer aja. Sarapan. Nyari-nyari map ijo tempat gue sembunyiin DVD. Ngerapiin DVD. Bikin refleksi di komputer karena kotak pensil gue ilang. Diprint di lembar belakang pertanyaan refleksi. NONTON 3:10 to YUMA sampe nyokap pulang.
DORR.
Nanti dah kalo gue mood untuk nyeritain 'nilai-nilai yang gue dapet dari live-in' ato nyeritain bagaimana sapi menikah. Sekarang gue mau bikin review 3:10 to Yuma dulu.
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