here goes the story about a guy named Mr. Incredible

okay, how should I start this, eh?

have I told you that now I'm in a deep crazy crush with a guy? fyi, he's not my boyfriend or even one of my ex(s), what should I named him errrr just say it: MR. INCREDIBLE. ok nuf said. short introduction.

I've known him since we're in high school, 2004. 1st grade, at the same class. it was funny once he liked me at that time because, for some reason, I just cannot be with him. then there's a time when he moved to another school for unidentified reason (I never know the MAIN reason until now). and that was the last time we see each other and we never ever meet again...............

until January 2011.....

no, we haven't met yet. I decided to add his messenger pin, my first aim is just to share some stories about why I broke up with my 4-year-relationship's ex. that's all. because I need to hear another advice from "a guy side" who never knew my ex before. so yeah, we're having a very fun chats eventually. I always wait the time to chat with him. seriously he's a great joker! i looooovvveeeeee his every joke even the worst one!

well, just say it: I'M IN LOVE WITH HIM...

hey, I need to take some rest now. maybe you should wait until tomorrow night for the next chapter of a story about my Mr. Incredible ;)

signing out! bye! 

xxo,

Charnita

Better That We Break

Idk why I love this song like...much!

and relate to me too...much!

*sigh*

Friendly Fires

 he once asked me to listen to this song and bet I'll like it. and he was right. I like this song 'cause it always remind me of every good memories with him, however.

Friendly Fires - Paris

unplanned 270311 sunday

well.. this isn't going to be interesting. just a short story about how my Sunday goes. i start the day with a little "workout", catchin' up the train, yeah (again) for a hundred times my alarm won't work. woke up late, and found myself home, so I have to go to work by train. yes, if you're wondering, I'm working on Sunday. feels like "oh, crap! everyone's glued to bed." but hey this is life.

I'm touching down my sweet cubicle at around 9am. earlier than I thought. switching on the pc and doing all the reports. done with the reports, I accidentally double click on the "mozilla" icon (yeah, it's accidentally and this is my blog, so what?!)

to be honest, I don't like working on Sunday (who does, anw?). alone on 5th floor, and those creepy stories really hunt me down! I can't stop listening to ANY song with a super LOUD volume. so after I had my lunch break, I decided to going down to reception desk.

time to go home, not really go home. my roommate still on her vacation so I'm about to ask some of my old friends to meet up. BUT well, all messed up. I still have to do my boss a favor to get his reports done. so I've been busy with those work stuffs that drops my mood.

and after that loooong tiring day I still have to meet up with my friends eventually (YAY ME!!), took a taxi to Pacific Place and catch them at Aksara. turned out into a great time btw!

succeed. 12 hours with all feelings mixed up. work stuffs, gossips, friends. see? I still have the rest 12 hours to sleep! yiha! but wait, this is the awkward moment when I start lying down my head to the pillow. check my cellphone and found your messenger contact. ah crap. I'm start missing you (again).......

then I sleep 5 hours later, after a long journey of my mind thinking of you..

xxo ♥

just sayin'

you know what?

I prefer live my life spontaneously than have to make some plan..

but one day, if I have to list down the things that I should do.....

YOU'RE ON THE TOP OF MY TO-DO LIST


well, I'm just sayin' btw..

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In Your Town ♥

One day I'll go to your town and meet you up..

We walk around the city with laugh.. And share the same old stories..

Go to the music concert that we don't even know the singer.. Watch the drama that we don't even like..

We bring our picnic box and sketch our dreams at the park..

Capture every sweet moment in a day.. And stare at those silly pics we've made before we sleep..

Then time flies.. And I'm about to get back to my hometown..

So we spend the day cuddlin'.. Order some pizza and stay at our bed..

Until I realize that I've missed my flight home, and we laugh along.. I don't feel worry at all..

Maybe it's not a right time to leave yet, and I won't be able to catch up the next flight..

Or maybe.... 

I just wanna stay... 

Here, with you.. 

In your town..

P.S: No one could stop my obsession