Selasa kemarin saya menghabiskan malam saya yang indah di discovery kuta setelah terbelenggu selama 4 hari dikarantina karena cacar air, saat memilih makanan di breadtalk berdirilah seorang pria yang menegur saya setelah saya mengambil cheese pillow, t2a coklat, roti abon, dan blueberry muffin... Dengan alis kiri nya terangkat sambil bertanya 'are You going to eat all that?' ...
Kenapa kita selalu menemukan the right guy di saat terburuk (well i wouldnt say he's mr. right but he's sure look good to eat) ... The last thing in mind is that i don't wanna look like a freaking pig infront of my potential bf. So what kind of curse that i'm dealing with.
Why we always meet the cute guy, standing in his crib but not wanting to take off your clothes knowing that you are wearing the world's most hideous underwear?
it's always the right guy on the wrong time or the wrong place ... and the wrong underwear :'(
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