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anak TK
Monday, January 25, 2010 9:56 PM

sejak hari ini gw mengambil suatu pelajaran hidup seorang anak tk.

main itu enak.

saianknya adalah, kesadaran akan umur, kadang bikin kita semua tertahan. tertahan untuk melakukan apa yg namanya jeritan hati, haha.
padahal imajinasi juga butuh makanan.
kalo kita gak ngebiarin our minds wonder.. how can we fed it?

anyway, belakangan ini gw lagi-lagi mikir soal yg aneh"..
cape kalo kena masalah mulu, jadi mendingan gw keep my mind on track dengan cara mikir yang aneh" aja.. wkwk





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