mysillythoughtsandme

kangen kamu. sampai mau mati rasanya.

there were moments when i had just about enough with all of the journalism thingy back in college. but then i got a phone call earlier today, asking whether i'm still interesting in journalism, because apparently they like my writings and asked me to come by their office to take some test. and i couldn't be more exciting and said yes, i'll come on wednesday and see if i could fit to their standards. wish me luck.

she said that she is remorse by the fact that most of the woman in my country gave their vote to a man, and not their fellow woman. (read: herself, of course) and i said, "hmmph, if you by any chance heard yourself talking about politics on national TV, then you know it by heart why i didn't vote for you in the first place. as your fellow woman, i know you were being delusional and pms-ing almost every time you open that mouth. so there's no way i'm giving out my vote to you."