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malem minggu kutemukan sebuah tempat enak di jogja

one important note : saia sedang tidak promosi tempat .

so, here i am .
at 8 :56 p.m at Coffee Break on Jakal. wirh two of my BFF and my lovely ridiculous boyfriend. (he is such a mess, love him so, though. hehehe.)

tempatnya enak banget, another cozzy place yg pasti bakal gw sering datengin.
nothing special sih. just an ordinary coffee shop. tapi sofa-sofa besarnya, tempatnya yang dingin and cozzy, plus ditambah banyak buku-buku dengan penerangan yang cukup untuk membaca dan belajar pastinya.

membuat gw teringat dengan kofie pot, bogor.
membuat gw teringat dengan sohib gw yg sekarang dah gag pernah menengok gw lagi.
membuat gw teringat jaman-jaman SMA yang bolos sekolahnya ke cafe.
membuat gw pengen sendirian disini dan menikmati kesunyian.
hahaha.

tapi, walopun gw gag sendirian malem ini, gw senenk karena gw ditemenin orang-orang tersayank di malam minggu. ngebuat gw gag merasa sepi dan gag terkurung di ruangan 2x3 itu terus (baca : kamar kost).

dan entah bagaimana, tiba-tiba kebiasaan dulu mulai muncul lagi. hangout di coffee shop untuk sekedar belajar atau mungkin hanya sebagai pelarian dari 'jalan-jalan tanpa arah'. wasting lots of money, tapi sekali lagi uang kan dicari buat dibuang. hahaha.

tapi ya setidaknya, nongkrong-nongkrong di tempat kayak gini membuat gw kembali terinspirasi buat nulis. so there's a good thing, though despite of spending money.

oh iya.
one more bonus from this place is : deket ama rumah cowo konyolQuw .
hahaha .


ps : drtd mami ama embing brantem mulu . ricuh-ricuh! presiden dan wapres hanya bisa menarik nafas dan mengelus dada. hahaha.

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