math class today

when's the last time you woke up to a radio alarm? this morning i am. i remember i slept late, yet i woke up so early for subuh prayer. remember the one and only rule of hangover: hangover all you like but don't miss the subuh prayer. as i woke up, there's a fading sound of a radio, even you, i believe, can recognized it came out from a radio. i just want you back for good~ so the radio sang. 

it's chill, really chill. and you woke up and you see your best friend is sleeping next to you in this small bed for one. how did we end up here? and she had all the blanket. but hell, it's not even yours. "what time is it?" she asked. "six forty two," as you answered and she close her eyes again. you tried to sleep again, but it's just so god-damned chill. so you made a tea.

as you slurp your tea in the living room, you remember how you ended up here. and you remember, oh crap it's math class today. as it's getting noon-er, she made you a bowl of instant noodle, breakfast for champ hahaha. and it's raining lightly, first time of the year in semarang that it's raining in the morning. you ate your noodle slowly while looking out the window, and not having conversation with her.

and you still think about oh crap it's math class today. you think how crappy the math class today gonna is. and you decided to skip the class, back to bed, while she still going to the class.

oh crap, it's math class today, you keep thinking about it and regret it.