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gw cuma mo menyampaikan simpati untuk temen gw panji yang adeknya lg terbaring di rumah sakit. semoga lekas sembuh. buat yg lain, mohon doanya juga yah!!!

hohohoo

ini kejadian jum’at lalu pas gw abis selese kuliah australia. di fisipol ugm kan ada beberapa legend, dua diantaranya adalah tokoh kita berikut ini.

pas gw lg duduk di lobi tiba2 ada sesosok wanita yang kehadirannya kerap membuat massa menjerit kemudian lari terbirit-birit dan cepirit (uuupppsss ga segitunya sih!!!)

hahah dialah sang legenda.

SI MBAK2 GALAK YANG SUPER DUPER GA JELAS LAH YAUUWWW!!! (selanjutnya kita sebut SMGYSDGJLY)

org aneh yg klo kita ngobrol deket dia maka dia akan marah2 ga jelas.

pertama pas liat dia sih gw diemin aja, soalnya gw lg ngobrol ma anak2 namun berhubung dianya beredar terus, ya udah muncullah boal lampu di atas kepala gw (nnnnoooo!! ga pk bunyi "tring" gtu!!!!)

yaudah gw isengin dia. gw ikutin ajah kemana dia pergi

trus pas dibelakang dia gw tereak2 dah

dan tiba2……………..

SMGYSDGJLY: hei dasar kalian kriminal yang melakukan kejahatan …….. (kalimat selanjutnya tidak terekam dgn baik oleh otak gw)

gw: hahahhhhhahahah (bingung sambil cengar-cengir)

hhhwaaaa menyenangkan lah pokoknya!!

trus pas gw balik lg ke lobi ternyata sudah menunggu si legenda kedua

trenterererererng

yak dialah ALVIN!!!

dia tuh org yg desperate pgn msk hu ugm tp ga kesampean trus jd error dah. suka nongkrong di lobi hi gt!!!

yaudah pas liat dia lg nongkrong, gw lgsg aja duduk dkt dia

dia megang kertas ga jelas gt, trus senym2 ndiri

gila aja lo, dia tuh di lobi ampe sore bgt dah, pas gw pula aja dia msh ada

hhuuuuuhh annneehhhh!!!

oohhhh iyahh

hidup mid semester!!!!

I am a clown. I walk. I talk. I laugh. I make fun of myself, in front of people. That’s the job. So that’s what I do. I am a clown. People stare at me. Laugh at me. In front of me. But they also talk about me. And pity me. Behind my back. I am a clown. So I have to wear the mask. That makes me smile all the time. Although I’m crying inside. Although I’m bleeding inside. I am a clown. I have to entertain people. Whether I like it or not. Whether I want it or not. No matter what. I am a clown. No one knows the real me. But they always judge me. Like they know me. And I don’t have the luxury to defense myself. Yes indeed I am a clown. But I’m also a human. Who needs to be loved. Or at least to be treated like one. I am truly a clown. And I’m tired to be one. Now please just leave me alone. So I can leave this world