Secangkir Coffee di Rinai Hujan Sore. Karena saat itu aku merasaka hadirMu begitu dekat. Jumat, 22 April 2016. Biasanya aku tak seterbuka ini tentang perasaan. Aku tak pernah ingin berbagi rasa dengan orang-orang di sekitarku tentang getaran kecil yang kupendam untuk seseorang. Jangankan pada sahabatku sendiri, pada diriku sendiri aku enggan mengakui rasa itu. Itu bukan aku sama sekali. Entah setan apa yang merasukiku sehingga aku tak sedikit pun malu mendeklarasikan tentang.

Life is too short not to express yourself. But, do you Nominate? So I appreciate you! Put the Award Logo on.

I am terrible at math. This is bitterly ironic given that my current career position as a Government Negotiator requires me to deal almost solely in numbers; Japanese Yen to be exact.

Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Un gros chamois de près. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Un petit chamois de loin.

A small detail only realized once Lisa looked at the newly acquired stamps in our passports. We were at Rygge, wishing we were at Gartermoen. Awkward! We had a long night ahead of us as our hosts were in Jessheim.