Mati satu tumbuh seribu.
Habis gelap terbitlah terang.
The best way to get over a man is to get under another... et voilà!
But seriously, between this one and I, we have some freaky things in common:
1. On the night we met at this party, we brought the same kind of beer. It was St-Ambroise de blé à l'abricot. Granted, it was a fruity-themed party, but we were the only two who actually applied the rule to the kind of alcohol brought to the table.
2. That favorite picture of mine, the painting Nighthawks by Edward Hopper, once hung on the wall of his old apartment in Brussels.
3. We have the same favorite chips, right down to the brand name. Onion & sour cream rings, by Noname. We were grocery shopping on Friday night and when he saw what was in my basket, he was like, "Mais non!"
4. My birthday is 1212, his 0707.
Alright, so there are only four. It seemed like a lot before I wrote them out. Nevertheless... interesting.
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ini dia indahnya baru mulai mulai deket, semua dicari cari arti, dicari cari miripnya, tunggu tanggal mainnya.... sumpah serapah lagi dehhhhh huhuhuhu
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