Mindbender

Soo many lifes i’ve left.

The girls at St. Johns Court that always talk until late. Let’s burn the midnight oil baby! no studying no books, just us and the wine. even some say wine and girls don’t go together, well actually they do! see how we laugh our asses off with tearful but cheerful shrieks?? One tells about mind fuck and pet names, one gordes queen who writes amazing blog. I love you. Sometimes my eardrums hurt but damn girls! i love you soo much and been missing you a lot.

Stocks and Ifor Evans Crazy bunch.

Some guys who do rollies under the tree. One is a bit scary and touchy, eek! one is grumpy like my grandmama and hates poshy places. One cute with chubby cheeks and friendly smile. One makes funny remarks like "i’m a frustrated artist, oh no, i’m just frustrated!". One does funny gestures and a bit jumpy like a clown. And they all play cricket under my window. Insane but jolly fun.

Flatmates come and go.

We invented Pasta Masala and that was a big success. I know some crazy kinds of tea such as Fennel and Sencha from this girl who is German, who doesn’t like beer and follows my habit drinking shandy! She doesn’t do the dishes and has to be kicked at the ass to do it. She has lame sense of joke (like me) so we laugh at the same stupid things that people think it is not funny. We dance in the kitchen, we gossip and we cook (or try to cook ^_^). One mexican, one american, one british pakistani, one true pakistani, one indian, one japanese. Let’s count how many.

Fall in and out.

An Indonesian guy who left me because of family matters. Ah nevermind. A guy from SA who has lame ‘Seff African’ kind of joke. My german flatmate would frown hearing him joking around. But he’s damn nice and lotsa surprises. A curly londoner with crazy teeth (but killer smile) at the library who ends up emailing me, until now. Likes him a lot. A malay guy who was a wicked late night chitchat friend. An old friend who turns up being a witty and kick ass friend. or best friend. or lover. or more than just lover. anything.

Hangouts

This guy and his sidekick love exotic restos. From ethiopian to spicy tacos at mexican resto. We go clubbing at Guanabara and go bar-hopping around hoxton. Next is an easygoing girl who’s too attractive sometimes makes her in trouble. Last dinner in her flat she cooked an amazing Indian food. Perfect! This girl is my partner in shopping, also gallery going, jeans hunting, and some more places to go because of boredom! Hey remember this aaawwesome vietnamese resto? *winks*. Some girls in the gang are also unbelievably great. Tesco guy girl. Cabrona girl. and the trip to Cambridge was soo damn cool! Captain Kidd was found because of this big bloke craved for homey but quiet bars. comes Proud of Whitby. Yes, a silly name but wicked place! Someone who likes movie-going finally arrived here in Jakarta few weeks after me. at least if the city lingers too much i’ve got a friend to share. hehehe. comes dinner at  Kings Cross with the girls, a filmmaker and her husband, and a mad doctor who dates her professor. Fabulous people.

Nice life. I know. I enjoy every second of it.

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