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I'm on the beach right now. Kuta beach! Yay! No, I'm not a tourist wanting to get my skin tanned. I'm a tan already :)

I never went to this beach like for a year. Yeah I've been to Kuta a lot, but not to the beach. The last time I was here, I was with Giorgio.

People might think why could a little girl like me be alone on Kuta Beach with a book by Miley Cyrus? I have no idea too.

I drove all alone along Imam Bonjol, and I cried when the road reminded me so much of him. It was more painful when I could feel the emptiness, yet I couldn't release the tears.

It was pretty crowded in Kuta Square, but it wasn't so crowded on the road by the beach. I parked my car, and I strolled along the beach.

I actually don't wanna get wet. And the setting is just PERFECT! Not so many Indonesians, and the beach is not crowded. I can only see bules.

Well, not so bule.

I'm glad that the Idul Fitri holiday has ended so it wasn't so crowded down the road.

I'm gonna relax and enjoy myself down the not-so-hot-and-burning sun :)

Yes, I hope he was here with me and the tought and REALITY made me sad all the way here, until my tears finally fell. That felt great although I'm still missing him so bad.

The idea of going here just popped up in class earlier. Now I can't believe I am here missing him.

I'll leave in 30 minutes haha. Going to Nia's house and we're gonna rock on with big cell \m/

Labels: sad

I'm on the beach right now. Kuta beach! Yay! No, I'm not a tourist wanting to get my skin tanned. I'm a tan already :)

I never went to this beach like for a year. Yeah I've been to Kuta a lot, but not to the beach. The last time I was here, I was with Giorgio.

People might think why could a little girl like me be alone on Kuta Beach with a book by Miley Cyrus? I have no idea too.

I drove all alone along Imam Bonjol, and I cried when the road reminded me so much of him. It was more painful when I could feel the emptiness, yet I couldn't release the tears.

It was pretty crowded in Kuta Square, but it wasn't so crowded on the road by the beach. I parked my car, and I strolled along the beach.

I actually don't wanna get wet. And the setting is just PERFECT! Not so many Indonesians, and the beach is not crowded. I can only see bules.

Well, not so bule.

I'm glad that the Idul Fitri holiday has ended so it wasn't so crowded down the road.

I'm gonna relax and enjoy myself down the not-so-hot-and-burning sun :)

Yes, I hope he was here with me and the tought and REALITY made me sad all the way here, until my tears finally fell. That felt great although I'm still missing him so bad.

The idea of going here just popped up in class earlier. Now I can't believe I am here missing him.

I'll leave in 30 minutes haha. Going to Nia's house and we're gonna rock on with big cell \m/

Labels: sad

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