Wow the Hell-ing Day Ever

What a bullshit day ever!!!
That sencente echoes all the time in my head over and over.
Monday, yesterday, i met She-that’s-never-wanted, you-know-who who i mean.

The most important thing is i didn’t make a plan of it. I did not have any plan or any way or any smart trick or whatever to get into the Bus that exactly a bus she got into.

I got into that Bus first.
Unce upon a time, I should go home, it was 3P.M. Nobody in home and i didn’t carry my white-spongebobstickyonit-helmet. I have no choice, So i decided go home traveling by bus.
I wasn’t waiting too long, bus stopped and I surprised with swarm of sweaty people arround. I sat. I still remember behind me listening the crappy music with crappy mobilephone loudspeakerly. -loudspeakerly, is it a correct adj?-

four minutes later or five, i’m not sure. Poor wrinkled old man got into, he had no seat to sit on and i, with my humble because i’m a kind of wise-hightolerance-quite-friendly boy, let him sit on mine while i stood. For your information, i stood near second door, the behind one. Again, The bus reduced speed and moved slowly, someone got in first door, a woman with moslem outfit, black veil blue loose blouse(or shirt, i don’t care). And yes, yes she was.
A disgrace girl who i forever hate.

oh my holy God…
Why, why i should meet her.
I could think any other. I stunned, not because she was beauty enough to make me flabergusted but I lamented how poor am I….
I texted my friend,
tell her my situations.
I updated my facebook status…

I prayed she doesn’t recognize my existance, or just ignores me, pretends I’m a stranger.
But…
She smiled and said hello…
W…What the…
What is That!!!!
Oh my… Ooh… It was one of disgusting conversation, I had no words to reply politely and i wasn’t ready to be sarcastic either.
Forget about what we were talking about, i wasn’t talking with her!
Look, It’s not about to be friendly with anyone,
it’s not about to keep friendship with oldfriend, she’s never be my friend, for Gecko’s-creeping-scream’s sake i swear.
And it’s not about vengeance and other sassiness, envy, longing stuff…
I just won’t to met her!!
That’s all!

    

One of Distraction : Pegg

Prologue

yup! Sudah tak dapat dipungkiri lagi, serta dipertegas dengan deret panjang status facebook milikku akhir-akhir ini, bahwasanya i have a crush on with someone.
It’s not bad, but it’s not good either.
Aku benci mengalami rasa tergila-gila, candu, meledak-ledak, sumringah dan lainya yang termasuk dalam golongan kata-kata tersebut. Untuk itu aku perlu distraction, pengalihan.
Sayangnya Game sudah tidak dapat menjadi pelarian, jadi diperlukan object pengalih perhatian yang lain,
apakah itu? Atau siapakah dia?