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even if I have a story, it's doesn't mean I can talk to you freely
MCU Heroes + type/origin of powers
Laaaaaff this song soo much!!!
Just because you took longer than others doesn’t mean you failed.
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A Spy’s Goodbye
I really can't move from this episode, its so sad 😿😿
L A D I E S of S.H.I.E.L.D (insp.)
Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D season 3 eps 13 bener2 bikin bapeerrr!!! Aaaaa kenapa sih mereka kudu selesai di season 3 ini 😥 bring them back to the show please 🙏🙏
Current mood!
Yang suka bikin rusuh tiap subuh 😽
It called 'tertohok'!!
A : Ma, masa otak lu lu anggurin gitu aja 😜😜
G: Mboh 😒
ma boo
Travel is the simple chance of reinventing ourselves at new places where we are nobody but a stranger.
Travel is the discovery of what and who we miss the most.
Travel is the same pair of jeans for a week and different experiences every day.
Travel is finding new things and new people to miss.
Travel is discovering the part of yourself that you never knew existed before.
Travel is that one song in your iPod that will forever remind you of that one sexy afternoon somewhere.
Travel is the discovery of who misses us the most.
Travel is answering the question ‘business or pleasure’ without blinking.
Travel is deciding who will be the last call before you take off and the first call after you landed.
Travel is a test of your physical and emotional tolerance.
Travel is a one hour conversation that could lead to a lifelong friendship.
Travel is that one boarding pass you keep in your wallet to remind yourself one day when you’re gray and old that you were once cool.
Travel is waking up in a strange bed and feeling home and waking up in your own bed one day and feeling like a stranger.
It’s learning not to take every second for granted.
Travel is learning that the journey is as memorable as the destination.
Travel is discovering that random act of kindness does exist.
Travel is learning to communicate with just a smile.
Travel is not wanting to sleep because for once reality is more interesting than your dream.
Travel is not being afraid to fall in love with a complete stranger.
Travel is where broken English is welcomed with a wide smile instead of greeted by a grammar nazi.
Travel is where people that you talk to really try to understand what you’re trying to say.
Travel is finding out more reasons to write. And more reasons to live.
Travel, sometimes, is the rediscovery of our nationalism.
Travel is that one stranger across the street you will always wonder if he/she is your soul mate.
Travel is wearing those clothes you couldn’t wear back home.
Travel is realizing the things you cannot live without.
Travel is realizing that maybe you know nothing.
Travel is wearing a stranger’s jacket and feeling home.
Travel is meeting you.
Potret perjalanan pulang setelah menaklukan puncak Cikuray Garut, pengalaman yang luar biasa bersama sahabat terhebat (hebat bisa sabar ngadepin gue yang tetiba suka pundung gajelas haha). Terima kasih ya Allah untuk kesempatan yang engkau berikan, terima kasih untuk hidangan pemandangan yang menakjubkan, dan terima kasih untuk orang-orang yang kau kirimkan kepada kami disaat kami kedinginan di tengah ladang pertanian. Semoga alam Indonesia selalu indah sebagaimana mestinya...
Untukmu, dari seseorang yang selalu menganggapmu paling istimewa saat kau malah menganggapnya tak pernah ada.
Dariku, untukmu yang sukses membuatku jatuh cinta pada seseorang yang telah mengoyak saraf, otak, dan hatiku.
Banyak hal yang kadangkala kita alami justru tidak terjamah logika. seperti bersamamu saat ini, Ini tentangmu, yang berhasil membuatku menaruh rindu diam-diam. Ini tentang aku, yang hanya berani memendam meski rasa yang kamu punyai bukan untukku.
Kamu tau namaku, dan aku juga. Kita berteman, saat pertama kali kau mendatangi meja kerjaku. kita banyak berdiskusi, ngobrol tentang banyak hal. Menertawakan apa saja meski kadang itu tidak lucu untuk menjadi bahan candaan. Diperjalanan, kau tahu tentang buku kesenanganku, kegemaranku, tahu apa yang membuat mood-ku berantakan, bagaimana makanan kesukaanku, bagaimana alergi akutku, lagu favorite ku, film yang sering kutonton berulang-ulang tanpa rasa bosan. Iya, kau hampir tahu segala tentangku, aku juga. Satu hal yang belum dan ingin aku tau darimu, siapa aku dihatimu.
Hampir setiap hari, jika kita bertemu, kita selalu menyempatkan untuk sekedar berbagi cerita tentang hari ini. mengeluh tentang banyaknya tumpukan tugas, dan peristiwa-peristiwa apa saja yang kita alami hari itu. Selalu begitu, hingga hal itu seperti jadi rutinitasku. Dan akhirnya, kebiasaan itu membuatku terbiasa, denganmu. Menghadirkan rasa nyaman setiap kali cerita, bahkan keluhanku yang kerap kali tidak tahu waktu, dan itu mengalir begitu saja.
Aku punya banyak teman. Tapi, kau beda dari mereka yang aku kenal. Tak ada yang mengenalku sejauh kau mengenalku. Kau selalu membuatku nyaman, selalu tahu cara membuatku tersenyum tanpa perlu banyak bertindak. Ya, cukup dengan tersenyum, dan itu akan menular padaku. Sederhana bukan? Kau hadir dan segalanya terlihat begitu mudah. Kau selalu jadi ‘guardian’ untukku. Entah aku butuh atau tidak, kau pasti selalu ada. Tidak satupun masalahku yang kuhadapi sendiri. Tanpa diminta, kau selalu hadir, meyakinkanku bahwa aku tidak pernah sendiri, tidak selama masih ada kau.
Lucu ya, bahagia bahkan bisa hadir lewat hal-hal kecil sekalipun. Bahagia bisa hadir lewatmu, dan semua hal yang kau lakukan. Kau bahkan tidak perlu melakukan banyak hal untuk membuat bahagia itu tetap ada. Cukup dengan tidak pergi, jangan berubah, selalu ada, dan tetap jadi kau seperti saat pertama aku tahu namamu. Sederhana, bukan?
ah.... this....