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Kepincut Cipid

Kepincut Cipid

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Ini tulisan hanya berisi pengalaman kejadian yg sayang sekali jika dilupakan, menyempatkan untuk menulis biar ga terlupakan,, sebelumnya kita kenalan dulu ya.. aku nana seorang mahasiswa yang saat ini duduk di semester IV, dengan jurusan Jurnalistik disebuah universitas negeri di Riau yg dituntut untuk pandai nulis dan sampai sekarang aku baru memulai mencoba, aku baru nulis stragnews acara seremoni , hahaa jauh ketinggalan dari teman yang lain, gimana mau baca isu disekitar coba .. tapi ya sudahlah bakat ku mungkin tak disitu, aku hanya bisa berusaha menulis dan menjalaninya, klo ditanya hobbi, hobbi ku masak.. tapi aku punya pengalaman buruk tentang masak, sudah terjadi 2x dan ga mau sampai 3x terjadi..trauma *ntar ditinggal lagi* #klo niat ntar dicritain deh tentang trauma memasak dan hubungan nya ditinggalin sama doi... oh ya isi crita aku masih apalah apalah.. tapi jadilah.. selamat menikmati yaa..
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My whole life is 'have to.' I have to work full-time to pay the bills and keep food on the table. I have to finish college for a chance at a better job, no matter how long it takes. I have to manage my mom's sobriety so I can keep her out of jail. I have to keep a smile on my face, so no one knows how hard it's been. Now, I have to ignore the curious feelings that flutter in my chest whenever my devastatingly handsome new English professor, Fitzwilliam Benedict, is nearby. Of course, that's kind of impossible because I have to face his storm-tossed eyes and broad shoulders in class every other evening if I want to graduate with my perfect grade-point intact. And it's getting harder to ignore the way his thoughtful gaze sees all the way down to the truth I don't want anyone to know. Our kismet connection is a major complication that could torpedo everything I've worked for...Or this could be the most valuable lesson, ever. 📚🎓 Just a heads up that this isn't fully edited (yet), so you may notice typos or spelling errors! I'm doing my bets (I hope at least some of you got that joke!!) to correct as I go...but you know how it goes, when you get on a roll you sometimes miss things 🙃

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