i go back to where i am supposed to be.
my mom is from Pekanbaru, my dad is from Pematang Purba.
those are the collest place on earth, with people who have warm hearts and memorable hugs and kisses.
thoughts and cries are everywhere, but love is surroundings.
i met lots of people. i met lots of love. and i met : Rika <3 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs158.snc3/18552_1163800663743_1489675721_30350631_6109584_n.jpg">
after we did that little journey, she started to get a little annoying, but she was fine! i love ya kiddo.
i miss them much so much :DDDD
get over Septa, Irene, and Keshia. i cut tons of mangoes in Pekanbaru. we bought those lovely mangoes, we bought about 5 kgs in total. and they taste AMAZING! AMAZEBALLS! yes yes yes.
better than the usual ones. they're good :D
oh i miss these days.
