today is April 1st, and as usual some people do some annoying things to the others. somehow, i trapped in that kinda thing just now. this how the story began....
sunday nite, sky is black with some stars. what a usual nite as before. i on my way to visit my friends at a familiar cafe. when i got there, my stomach did a rebel that made me had to get in a toilet. it was a hell toilet. after did what I had to do and felt comfortable, i felt strange. when I wanted to wash my ass (YES, I AM INDONESIAN, AND I WASH MY ASS WITH MY LEFT HAND, BUT NO WORRY, I USE A STERIL SOAP) there wasn't any water. it didn't flow and left me with my holy shit. in this situation, i just wanna cry. i prefer to get trapped in a war to trapped with my shit. and CLINK! i remembered my phone. i called my friends outside, but DAMN, none of them answered my call. i called once again. still no answer. i felt so desperate. will my life end here, in the toilet, with my shit? I called one more time, and suddenly, there's an answer. i asked my kindful friends to help me, to flow the water. and all problem finished.
i felt free....
i got my freedom back...
it was even worse than april mop, or it was God's april mop for me?
only God knows....
PS: please don't tell anybody about this story. keep it secret!!!
