Going to Cirebon seemed like a ritual already. At first it
was for every case presentation, you know, work hard play harder.
And then we went like for every other week.
But still, it was fun, and today’s trip had some goals after
all, like buying the tickets for train and other reasons. Also…
My fan was busted. Gave off that burnt smell and stopped
rotating. Oh my.
My dad told me to buy a new one, since apparently that mechanic was a moron, it was easier than going to the service shop again, and of course, he's going to look at it *yay*
anyway, it was way harder to buy a simple fan with 5 people than
going alone. They’re noisy and stupid and silly, and you’ll always wonder how they
got to be doctors…
Turned out we trolled around too much, almost 5 hours were
spent AFTER the fan had been bought.
But the memories are precious, I’m glad we went together.
‘pendidikan PROFESI, kelakuan RETARDASI’ lololol
