She's a Superwoman, Wonderwoman, and she's my Mom

Who's my hero?

She is my hero.

Lebaran Tahun 2012, rambut gue udah pendek (lagi)

Di suatu restoran waktu libur 2 bulan sebelum masuk SMA. Rambut belom dipotong

Mama mana coba yang gaulnya itu WOW banget? Mama punya twitter, facebook, blog, dan minta dibuatin skype. -_-

Mama itu arsitek, Mama itu pintar, Mama itu tegas, Mama itu disiplin, Mama itu ingin anak-anaknya sukses. Mama itu juga galak, Mama kadang-kadang suka memperbesar suatu hal simple. Tapi.......... Mama itu tahu apa yang terbaik untuk ketiga anaknya.

Mama, biarpun Ade sering nakal, sering buat Mama kecewa, dan bahkan nangis..... I love you so much. I truly, deeply, madly in love with you. It's more than words.

You are the best Momma in the whole wide world. You're my hero, my only one. I'm nothing without you.

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Hari ini tanggal 01 Maret 2013.. Impian dari masa kecil gue semoga akhirnya bisa terwujud. Seleksi AFS keberangkatan tahun 2014 dimulai. Kita udah bisa mulai registrasi. Pendaftarannya dimulai dari hari ini atau besok s/d 14 April 2013 kalo ngga salah. And I have to get my Surat Keterangan Sekolah as soon as possible. Wish me luck!! :(

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Expect the Unexpected

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