A Fabricated Love

Love just doesn't magically appear. God only provides you the ingredients, a perfect mate, and a perfect timing. Yet it’s you who needs to fabricate it into something splendid, something that’s worth the spending. When two people work it out together, that’s where the magic actually starts.

Where Have I Been?

Ah... I miss blogging so much. It's been awhile since the very last time I wrote here. My last post was about my gloomy-mood for not having my morning routine, right? Well now I have one! Yeay-me! I finally accepted in a small IT company by July 14th. I can't say I love my job, but I do love the fact that I have something to keep me away from home and, not forget to mention, have my own salary, finally!

And before I start to keep forgetting things, Minal Aidin Wal Faidzin. Let all have a fresh start, shall we? I hope it's not too late to wish you all a great victory moment in this year's Eid Al Fitr.

Uh... What else? I'm starting to write a fiction again. Yes. A fiction. Not a fanfic anymore, since I got tired of Kpop already. Maybe it's because of my age, uhh I'm getting old e.e The title hasn't yet been decided but I got several options here in my head already. The plot is fixed so I hope the fact would really help me to finish the story even faster. Characters? You may laugh. But I'm now in love with the Yankees. I know, I know I used to mock them over them British gorgeous asses! But I fell back in love with men from Baltimore. Yep. It's Alesana and All Time Low! Though Maryland's not a town you would want to visit when you're in the State, but still. The bands affect me greatly, I guess? Anyway I'm on wheels right now, sitting on the passanger seat of a motorcycle, riding back home from my office. And it's surprisingly crowded, the streets, really. The studens haven't been back to their desks just yet, right?

Anyway, I'll talk to you later.

HONOLULU!