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[the5sosarchive]

5SOS posted on Twitter while they were filming for the Heartbreak Girl music video — Feb. 6th, 2013

[the5sosarchive]

Ashton posted on Instagram — Feb. 6th, 2013

[ralaksmana]

KALO AKU UDAH GEDE . . .

"Kalo aku udah gede aku mau jadi eksmud, mau jadi bos. Hari-hari ngomong campur bahasa Inggris. Tiap jumat pulang kantor, nongkrong bareng sesama eksmud, ngomongin proyek besar biar keliatan sukses. Suaranya agak digedein biar kedengeran cewe di meja sebelah. Kalo weekend sarapan di cafe sambil sibuk laptop-an. Pesen kopi secangkir harga 40rban, minumnya pelan-pelan biar tahan sampe siang demi wi-fi gratis. Kalo tanggal tua pagi siang malam makannya mi instan. Kalo mau nelfon bisanya cuma misscall. JADI ORANG GEDE MENYENANGKAN, TAPI SUSAH DIJALANIN."  "Kalo aku udah gede aku pengen kerja di multi nasional company. Aku mau kerja di gedung tinggi. Ngomong english tiap hari. Rambut klimis, sepatu mengkilat kayak orang penting. Tapi... ngerjain kerjaan yang kurang penting. Jadi tukang fotokopi, bawain laptop, beres-beres kertas. Ga masalah kerja 15 jam sehari, tidur cuma 5 jam sehari. Masalahnya gaji cuma tahan sampe tanggal 15. Untung di warteg bisa makan dulu bayar belakangan, tapi sayang ga berlaku untuk beli pulsa. JADI ORANG GEDE MENYENANGKAN, TAPI SUSAH DIJALANIN."

[fyeahoritse-blog]

[boysrepublicspain]

FANCAM | 020613 Festival K-POP de Kumamoto - Boys Republic 

cr. Nina Kuwahara

[jju-hoya]

Recycling a Mortal? || Hoya & Jieun

It was funny how all of this started. Hoya was sitting on a bench outside--somewhere near the cafeteria--eating his all time favourite tuna egg sandwich from a brown paper bag. Somehow he had a craving and decided to fulfill it in order to be satisfied. It did not take him long to finish it and soon enough, he did. He went to a dustbin nearby to throw the brown paper bag away. Seeing that beside the trashcan were three recycling bins, he thought to himself, maybe he should place his rubbish there instead. 

So he did. He went to the recycling bins instead of the trashcan, scanning them to see which bin was the one that holds all the papers. No matter how hard he tried, he could not seem to find the labels, so he just depended on his knowledge about them. As I recall, he thought to himself. The blue bin is the one that holds all the papers inside. Before he made his decision, he did an unnoticeable shrug and eventually threw the paper bag into the blue recycling bin,.

He opened up the lid of the aforementioned recycle bin, deciding to just double check, in case it was really not the right one to throw the paper bag inside. As he did that, he suddenly felt a strong force that pushed him hard. It was so hard that it unfortunately made him enter the recycling bin. The lid was unexpectedly large since it was meant to go along with the even larger recycling bin. It was big enough for a person like Hoya to actually enter into. He heard a faint laughter that filled the air, leaving a confused and troubled male to be stuck in a bin.

He knocked the bin. "Ugh," he said, rather crossed. "Why would someone do this?" He tried to get out by himself, but he could not. There was no handle to hold from the inside that would enable him to lift himself up and out the bin. He sighed, knowing that the only way he could get out was to have someone from the outside to get him out of there. He could not hear anyone passing by the place -- which was not actually a surprise since he is currently in a secluded area. He did the only thing he could do, and that was to scream for help.

He took a deep breath before doing so. "Is anyone out there?" He said repetitively and panted after he stopped for awhile. He sometimes wish he was a singer so that he can project his voice though whatever he was doing was actually embarrassing him out. Still, he rather embarrass himself than to get stuck there for life or something. He soon continued shouting. Now all he could do was to wait and hope that someone hears him out.

[juniel-jju]

Eyes widened in shock, Hongki shut the laptop a little too hard and stared at Junhee disbelievingly. She had said yes. No snicker or shouts of loser had followed his risky query. The sophomore's next word rushed from his mouth with hardly a pause. "Wow! Okay, great! I'll pick you up at five thirty then?" It was hardly a question as he whirled around, practically falling all over himself in nervousness. "Thank you. I-I have to get ready, yeah." With that and cheeks reddened, he departed.

A smile graced her complexion. “Sure,” assured Junhee, a laugh escaping her lips as she observed his clumsiness. It was amusing, and she supposed that it was due to his nervousness. He really deserved an applause for even trying, and so she was glad that he got a positive response. The frosh knew that her statement, if spoken aloud would have sounded both confusing and weird because the decision was hers to make in the first place.

She dismissed the bizarre thought, only nodding at the male sophomore who quickly mentioned that he had to get ready. His face was florid; a sight she found amusing, but she found enough will in herself to refrain from laughing at him. She blinked as she watched him leave, realizing that she had to get ready too.

Junhee wondered if she even had a nice dress in her dormitory. Oh well. She supposed it was time to find out.