Back again.

Here I am, back again writing random post in front of my so-called Grissy with all of his dullness for being such lame computer sometimes, but still I love him.

I already came back from Pare, Kediri for 2 weeks.
My boyfriend birthday, which on 17May was already passed successfully. A wonderful day indeed, and it's being more wonderful by his grandmother's pray, which was fly me to cloud nine and makes me making a secret vow for myself inside my heart.

Well, I'm going to tell how's my life been through in Kediri. Living alone is actually my dream. Yes, I want to live far from my parents because I think I've had enough living 18Th years with them. I need to discover my self by live far from them. And there I have the opportunity even though only for 2months.
At first I'm excited and afraid, but it's surprise me that I enjoy living far from where I belong. Having a new friends, meet person from other side of my town, travel to place that I've never been. That's all was so fun and definitely will be a best part of my life experience that I want to have it more.

But one thing. I regret the day I came back to Jakarta. Yes, I regret it. If it's not because my boyfriend, if it's not because Prilia, Dita, Novia, Dhanissa, if it's not because one and other things that I left here. I shaun't come back here.