Dear diary, 

i wonder why my JC life is too "colourful"...

(in wrong unimaginable ways)

Hari pertama:

Manusia berambut jamur yg terkenal dng hasil SAT nya yg sempurna...(bukan kata saya, tp katanya) nge add gw di ruang bersimbang n dy bilank gw super ****... (freak out dhe lgsg)

i feel inferior talking to sum1 yg level inggris nya menjulang...(ga bisa bayangin kl kita bnran ngmg face to face)

Hari kedua:

sesorang tidak d knal tiba2 menghampiri ku dan "merebut" squash raket ku...

n mengayun ayunkannya...(meanwhile gw uda cengok minta ampun)

n said "knapa ni berat banget?" ( mentang mentang dy ank pingpong)

then...

untung si I van dtg ,, jadi keadaan sudah tidak begitu menegangkan lagi..

lalu dy menanyakan nama ku..

Amelia..

he: A-m-e-l-i-a?

yea.

he: A-m-e-l-i-a?

ya ya ya. (-_-)

"lu ga mau tau nama tmn tmn yg laen?"

one of my annoying and irritating friend said "lu ga mau tau nama kita, cmn mau tau nama dy (me) kan?"

he: Yea, TOTALLY (dng nada yg undescribeable ampe gw ngakak saking swt nya)

gathering yg td nya cmn buat ank indo jadi gagaL...

mau nya pergi k library buat bel , gw malah k kantin gr gr salting..>.<

hr ke3... (the worst)

i was "salting" like a retarded girl who just got out from a mental institution when i saw someone i scared of.

one of the most embarassing part: jedug jedug in kpala d dpn umum, including dy...(@ bus stop)...

if u want to hear the complete story, please do email me at clumsygirl@hotmail.com

most recommended for those who dont have something to laugh at..

the true story was so great and amazing till my hostel mates replayed the scenes after general meeting, somehow ngrasa kl clumsiness gw bisa jadi penghiburan buat org org...(brusaha mencari silver lining dr bencana bencana yg telah terjadi T.T)

PS:cant believe i LOST my COOL too much already...