Determined to polish my writing skills, although I know I did pretty bad writing during my finals essay, I would still call it a skill because nobody else will, tonight I decided to sit eye to eye with my 8-years-possession dark blue laptop whom I had a lot to be thankful for. All those ridiculous slide presentations I did back in high school, movies sprint, The Vampire Diaries marathon from season 1 until season 4, the online notes, and most importantly the assignments and also those fuuu lab reports that had me spanking my laptop vigorously but in a sexy way. Sorry about that, honey. You stress, I pun stress. Salam kosong-kosong okay.
I, myself, don’t even know where this story is going. I call this a warming up after a (very) long time of not spilling tears onto the blank white pages. Definitely a wake up call.