a beach party i've been planning to go to since 2 months ago - sudden bad mood, canceled
a getaway daytrip to bandung - i was late, canceled
the last minute hangout i've always had with my peeps - no one was available
so this is how it feels to stay at home on a saturday night.
being not in the mood of socializing
with people you're not really comfortable with.
while people you're comfortable with, are out, somewhere, doing their own things.
a bottle of vodka, some sleeping pills, warm blanket, and probably a hug, please?
no marshanda, i don't wanna end up like you. i'm like, okay.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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