Paper Planes Diary

Dear paper planes, this is my first time to wrote my whole day experiences and what I feel.
Wow! Where I'd just start? There's so much happened here. Everyday's an adventure. I still school today. I met my classmates, but I don't seen Anto, well maybe because he's still have a problem with his backbone. Poor him, God blessed him.
Especially Stephanie, Alfi and Nana. I miss them! So bad! Ergh. Our schedules is not right! We're being so so so seperated now. So we just having a chill out times at the break time or after school and went to Alfi's crib lol.
Well, this is Friday. Me, just doing my things. Solve the fucking Mathematics problems, so sleepy at Biology class, bored at Physics and pretty excited when I came to English class hahahah lol. I am so excited because today I want to showed my presentation and guess what? Ms. Ardiati didn't pick me for showing presentation. How could you, Ma'am?! :'( After all, I have to focus and trying so hard to remember the words but I didn't picked by her. Then, my sadness just throwing up with tearing up a little bit when I go to the top floor to do our first Friday Eucharist.
I sat besides Tami and Oopie. Then I saw my bestfriend (S,A,N) coming thru in the hall but we're separated again because the sits been taken by the other classmates. Shit things happen again and again.
After that. I went off to Indonesian language class for remedial. Damn I got 69 for my 3nd daily exam! And that's the place where I finally found my boyfriend. I don't see him for all this day and finally, I met him. In this hopeless place. Me and him, together, in this place, for remedial. He got 45 or 46 score. Damn. "Ball so hard, that shit crazy!" And me finished before him, and thanks to my bench friend for the helps hahaha, I looked at her just a little bit.
Then, I have to go to music room for saman dance rehearsal with my team; Angel, Ajeng, Michelle, Patty, Oopie, and Kylia. Densy and Melita cannot join us because another affair. Well, good luck for both and let's start practicing. After all, we came home with aches and pains barrage in our feet. BALL SO HARD, THAT SHIT CRAZY! HAHAHAHAHA LOL. I LOVED THIS TRACK SO SICK! *Niggas In Paris*

Well. The moral message that I got for today is:
No matter how hard or painful the journey is. If you believe in someone or something, just fight for them/for it. Just enjoy your life and never hold yourself back. Adiós! Xx.

Friday, February 1st 2013.