
All right, I think I should stop whining about my parents, since I don't really care that much. So, daddy smells so good with his Jean Paul Gaultier, I don't know which collection it is in, but it smells really great. I really do hope I live in the US, just because there's 4 seasons there and you don't wear uniforms to school. That is the greatest thing for the kids who lives in Indonesia, I guess. I wanna wear Dolce & Gabbana's scarf, Burberry Prorsum's black leather coat, Dries Van Noten's dress, Dior high heel boots, and a Chanel purse. This is what I call heaven! And I'm going to pursue this very dream of mine, hopefully I could be a successful business woman in the future.
Stop stop stop, I'm really thinking so far, from parents to fashion attire to successful business woman. Really, I am dreaming HUGE.
First Semester exam is coming soon, just a couple of weeks away. And I haven't really studied THAT much, and I'm still here, shitting around like a mother fucker. History paper is held on this Thursday, that's just too fast is it? Well, my History teacher will be going home to her hometown, she's gonna get married soon. I wish her good luck and happy wedding!
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