3rd home

Here again, sitting alone in Starbuck, Citywalk. Just to be the place that I usually be in. as usual people just passing me by, I’m sitting on the corner all alone. But probably this is what I want, not out door coz I hate the heat during the day. Another bright day just to relax my day. As usual been busy with things that I’ve done. For now I’ve been busy working on my class talk show, when so little things to be done than a loads of things needed to be done.

After these several weeks and months I’ve finally come home. I’m not being hedonism, it’s just that this is the place that I felt comfortable in. where no one will notice or even knew me. They will never knew that I’ll be sitting in the corner just like each and every day. The other thing is I like that I felt like I’m not in Indonesia. Felt like I’ve come to other place and not knowing anything.

Tough it’s my sacred place, but I always brought my friends here. Coz I believe it’s a nice place just to hangout and talk. To do something wild or even just to date someone here. Seemed like I’ve done everything here, sleeping, eating, drinking. Just a comfortable place that I called home. So nice to be here, to be people that I know and makes me laugh.