"The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it."
Oscar Wilde
Welcome to Imagination Temptation, a place where rants of a girl and the overwhelming feelings of her lays here.
All of the words implied here are genuinely from inside her mind or heart, though there are no guarantee that everything in here were just her imagination or fantasy.
Shall you see further inside this place, just click the girls on the left.
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Who am I?
Certainly no one.
Well, I am just a being who likes to imagine a lot. It even tempts me.
An author of its life. A human who likes to and being loved.
Who doesn't, after all? Blasphemy, I say, if you don't need to be love and loved.
I like simplicity yet complexity. I like modest things yet also I like challenges.
I hate apathetic people. I hate selfish people. I hate ignorant people.
I love stories from the girl in the attic. I love songs that sings out feelings.
I don't like cliche love songs. Suffice to say, I don't like most of the songs in the world?
Hey, do you want to know more? Are you listening to me?
So I dunno why, I have tendency of posting dragon eggs here again.
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Then today, I also went to ICE (Indo Comsuminity Expo) at Gelora Bung Karno. Things are much easier when my parents isn't around. So going there is an ease. I went from home around 1:30 PM, and got there around blah blah past three. The road was a disaster! Jakarta is truly a huge and crowded city, lol.
So when I got there, the hugeness was awe-ing me. I rarely go out by myself (due to hardness of the permit from my parents), and luckily I didn't get lost. Only almost.
It was a long pretty hour, and the things that happens around me is right on the site just there. I met a lot of people, including those people I actually never met before, just knowing, and I'm pretty glad. But the rain was ruining it a bit, lol. Lucky I have my hoodie today.
I get home right around 6 PM, after some briefing from the last people staying there, and I eat again at home (after eating kebab and hot dog at ICE). I got bloated, lulz.
Oh yeah, now my suppotail already has one costume. Oh, finally!
