why better is better?

Today still the same like yesterday, just flat, there is no greetings from you. probably because our last fight... yaa that was the worst war that we've ever faced. and I think God has planned this situation to make me more focus to my thesis, thank God *alibi* hahahaha

this morning, I just remembered that I have a lot of assignments that I haven't 'touched' yet. I don't know why I'm so lazy recently, how do we create the mood to finish all the assignments when the mood isn't there but the deadline is? still can not find the exact answer to that question and maybe only God knows.

my first assignments is about the topic for my thesis. Finally I found my topic for my thesis and it's related to literature. actually I ain't really sure about my topic because as a student who take teaching streams, I should take the topic that related to teaching streams but my brain didn't cooperate, I just can find the topic that related to literature. I should find articles or thesis that related to my topics and it will takes a long time but I have to collect it by this tuesday which means TOMORROW *sigh*

the second assignment is literary criticism, the assignment is about structuralism. well.. I really enjoy studying this subject because the way the lecture explain materials is very clear and make us easy to understand it and by understanding this subject we can analyze a literary works scientifically so that I feel like "mahasiswa satra yang sesungguhnya" hahahhaa

hmm .. I think, I'm gonna continue doing my assignment.

I will do my best

if best is possible

why better is better?

talk tou you later... xoxo

dwi

zodiac's said

totally true. enough said.

What am I gonna do then?

how would you feel when you were the reason for someone cried every night?

you probably can not answer this question dear..

I've tried with all my efforts to make this relationship doing good

then, what I've got? nothing..

maybe you are the crazy-selfish-heartless person that I have ever met in the world

it's kinda weird. You seems don't care anymore but you always ask me that question all over again

you are too naive

don't ya think?

keep blaming me, is that how you solve this? grow up dear..

and now, how about us?

what am I gonna do then?

dear...

TIME, us

don't ya think this is such an awkward

when everything seems goes too smooth

then it's not like what they thought

times change dear...

just so you know, I don't. and I refuse to care

still figure it out what happen inside

us.

dear five

dan kau hadir merubah segalanya menjadi lebih indah...

sixth sick

hello fellas! this is my first post on my 6th semester how time flies so fast, doesn't it? howaya doin people? me, at this time? just so so. i'm sorry that i can not fulfill my promise to share every single of my day in my blog (blame my lazy-ness hehe)

let me start to share about my class first, i got 06 PBG on this semester, i should start to adapt with my new class hmmm kurang lebih 30 anak deh dikelas, agak kurang nyaman sih awalnya coz i used to have 19 or 20 people in one class, so far anak anak nyaa menyenangkan kok, i start loving this new class, 06 PBG!

then, what else? hmm about the subject in this semester.... i thought this semester is gonna be my hardest semester in my entire campus-life, and WHY? because starting this semester i have to think about my thesis yes THESIS saudara saudara! i got two important subject, the first is RESEARCH METHOD and the second is SCIENTIFIC WRITING, I have to pass those both subjects before I take the SKRIPSI-thingy. Those two subjects learn about how to make a good thesis or paper for my skripsi. Since knowing that I'm not good in writing, I really worry about this. I really need such a miracle to help me, so i could find an interesting topic for my skripsi.

please GOD help me.

I really sure that You hear my pray, God.

epic

Mom: Where’s our daughter?
Dad: I don’t know. Ping her.
Mom: Can’t get thru’. Not even a ‘D’!
Dad: Well, call her!
Mom: Number is not active! Where is she?
Dad: Check her Facebook!
Mom: Her status said she went to a concert last night.
Dad: No more updates?
Mom: No! This is terrible! Where is she?
Dad: When was her last tweet?!
Mom: It said … eight hours ago! Oh God! What should I do.

Daughter: Did you try knocking at my bedroom door? Morning, all!

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