first memory

29.08.2022.

First thing came to mind was the time i did my internship at PLN in Cisarua.

I was in the senior high school nearby my house in Bogor. So i could not travel to the office by angkot everyday. I was always  picked up by my friends and also went home together with them. 

The one who always drove me to the office was either Yogi or Fitra - i still clearly remember that moment. 

I was always mad a Yogi, if he couldn't pick me up. Fitra was nice, but the  feeling riding motorbike with Yogi was different.

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And I recalled the time as the people at school called me Bamby.

It was of course a joke to embarrass me because of my girly acts.