i think the saddest part about growing up is realizing nobody is coming to save you. The version of you that’s exhausted, scared, and overwhelmed still has to wake up and keep going tomorrow.
kehidupan kerja
otw:
“bismillahi tawakaltu”
dikantor:
“MONYET NI ORANG ORANG BIKIN EMOSI AJA, MASI MENDING GA GUA INJEK LEHERNYA”
pulangnya:
“alhamdulillah”
repeat 25x sebulan