❝ I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away. ❞
(via word-to-your-mother)

(Source: buddhacoffee)

Don’t trust too much. Don’t love too much. Don’t hope too much. Because that too much can hurt you so much

(Source: halfdaydreamer)

I hope the person whom I loved can loving me as like you love me :)
❝ We used to believe in a lot of things, like forever and our dreams. We used to speak of our futures. Then we both went our separate ways. We don’t talk about those things anymore. We don’t talk at all. ❞
(via bitssandpiecesofmylife)

(Source: wordsandlyrics)

Ketika sama sama kenal menjadi bumerang!

closetwater:

Pembicaraan ini terjadi dalam Pendidikan Militer
Tingkat 3 : hey kamu! *manggil anak Tingkat 1
Tingkat 1 : siap
Tingkat 3 : kamu kenal sama yang namanya blablabla *nyebut nama cewek
Tingkat 1 : siap, kenal
Tingkat 3 : ah kamu ni pake kenal segala! PUSH UP 20x
Tingkat 1 : siap *langsung push up

hahaahaaha :)

gedachten en geschriften: bola golf, koral, pasir, dan kopi

dhimasbanurusman:

Seorang Professor berdiri di depan kelas Filsafat. Saat kelas dimulai, ia mengambil toples kosong dan mengisinya dengan bola-bola golf. Kemudian ia bertanya, “Apakah toples ini sudah penuh?” Murid-muridnya serempak mengiyakan tanda setuju.

Kemudian profesor itu menuangkan batu koral ke dalam…


(Source: blackroseparadise)