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Prologue: Excuse me.. nyelak dikit yaa cerita tentang Trip to Bali and Lomboknya, coz this blog really need to be released.. so others can learn.. based on true story..

There are some definitions about REAL FAKE. Well, frankly I heard this from a radio show called Rush Hour that is on air every Tuesday and Thursday. Hosted by uncle JC, Mimi and Lily Moon Cake. The real fake often used for the thing that has got to do with plastic surgery or so on. For example, Boobs, lipo, rhino and stuff like that.

But mine was The Real Fake kind of friend. A friend who is stick with you when they in need. Well I have the experience of dealing with this kind of person. It makes me sick though. But it teaches you a lot. It teaches you not to trust a person at once. Though you may know them like ages. I mean really ages. Sad but true. I apparently have misjudged someone by put them on trust. I get too over confidence and having a great expectation.

Let’s just say a friend makes his way to glory. I thanked God for that. And he soon forgets me as easy as taking a pee. Having the 3 blast kind of year still doesn’t make you an expert in knowing someone. He acted like nothing ever happened. I mean please, the word friendship was too obnoxious for him.

You’ve succeed, so? Let me clear this, you are the one who’s asking for help. I soon realize that I’m being manipulated by a knuckle head and full-of-shit-guy. I stay silent instead. No further action. No comment. End of discussion.

Time teaches you a lot. Soon I found out that they were “just like that”. It just so happen to my awesome kind of life. No heart feeling just a terrible disappointment. I take this friendship thing too serious. And yet in the end there is nothing but hate. It is sick to hate someone and when they are not worthy at all.

So what is your definition of friendship..?