be grateful. because "every day may not be good but there is something good in every day".
so have you count what's good in this day? i have seven things so far from this week :)
1. first day of August.!! i made promises to my friend to stop congratulating me "failed anniv" at every 2nd of every month and he's agreed :) i do this because i know enough i'm moving up \m/
2. second day of August.! well nothing special but hey.! it's Thursday~ another day and it'll end up weekend\m/
3. third day~, friday~ another day to wear hijab at school and go to Primagama course. oh i remember.! i found a fast way to done a mathematic problem. it's an amazing feeling and of course because it's Fridaaaaay\m/
4. Saturday? what can i say? everyone love this day :) i spend my time with @arriiida and nanda visiting one cafe to another one just to spend hour to hour, chatting and laughing. :)
5. sunday. no comment.! i spend myself sleeping~ and i got my chance to ride my parent's car :0 eventhough i have a driving license but my parents still not allow me riding their car so i still have to practice and prove it to them, but it's okay i'm enjoying every second of my time inside their car :3
6. mon(ster)day. i may hate this day but there's always something good in every day.! yerp\m/ i understand a pre-chapter of integral from mathematics yeah~ and i'm solving some math problems~ :) another good news from my brain *thankyou brain :*
7. t(w)ues(ter)day~. haven't see a good things yet. but what i knew is i still have ability to write a poem an old one from Indonesian culture and that's not that bad. here it is~
"buah duku dan buah kenari
sayangnya yang dicari buah manggis
berkicau burung pagi hari
menyapa mentari dan gadis manis
hari lebaran pasti baju baru
eh yang jualan ternyata kembar
gadis manis itu bermata biru
duduk sendiri di teras kamar
mencari kelapa malah beli parfum
wangi badannya tetapi lapar perutnya
menatap mentari sembari tersenyum
namun ada yang ganjil dalam pandangannya
budi diam sambil menatap pintu
menunggu rona merahnya pipi dan kerlipan mata
menatap sayu mata gadis itu
pada pemulung sampah yang kumal di jalanan kota
kalau tidak bosan pastilah juga jenuh
menunggu dia yang tak kunjung ke kota
perlahan air mata gadis manis jatuh
tersayat hati menatap realita"
good things come from heart not brain. you can see and learn but whatever it is,it's sound from your heartthankyou again~ :3 xxx,MQ
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