expiration date 

yesterday, 3 of my nails broke. so i cut them all off. there goes my pretty nails. i sent ari an whiny sms about the nail tragedy (ehm) and he replied:

“ngga papa kok. bubu masih sayang ama binggi biarpun udah ngga punya kuku lagi. pundu juga ngga punya kuku.”

that was the sweetest thing i’ve ever heard in a looooong while.