Two thirty a.m. Alone in my room, with nothing but the sound of my fingers clicking the keyboard. A backup CD is inside the drive, with old pictures and written files in it. 2004, 2003, 2002. They're all there; The girls, the boys, friends who are still in touch, friends who are occasionally still in touch, friends who are lost, short-term friends, short-term friends who are lost.
Ah, cut the craplah. My point is, lagi-lagi, nostalgia memang suka bikin gilaaa yaaaaaa..Apalagi kalo malem-malem sendirian. Waw. I feel like smiling alone with a slight pang inside (haha norak) when looking at these pictures. It's like they tell my story from time to time. Ada jamannya ini, jamannya itu. I can imagine how I was feeling when I took some particular pictures. And it's quite funny (and sad) looking at those pictures thinking how some of us have somehow grown awfully apart from each other now. I'm not saying this current state sucks and I'm stuck in the past. I'm not. It's just that no matter what, sometimes it feels nice to have a look back through the pictures.
Reminiscing is good, when you have someone to share it with. Hmm. I'm blabbing aren't I.
p.s : Rongky, above all, photo session kita yang banyaknya melebihi portfolio supermodel kelas kakap itu amat sangat hilarious kalo diliat-liat lagi. I'd put up one here, but then it also means I'm showing my stupidity to the world. Itu loh, foto kita mati.
[song of the day: sova - bridge is falling]
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