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Random Pictures (part2)


I. AM. borreeedddd!
I never been this bored before, I swear!
I'm tired of study.
I don't have any good movie I haven't watched.
I played my piano like hundred songs.
I don't feel like reading.
My point is, I don't know what to do.
So I decided to upload some pics from my phones.
Well, when I say random, I mean it.
BEWARE! Of the randomness. HAHAHA.
Okay, not funny.


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My Family


Mom, Me, Dad
I lovelovelove them!



My best friend -slash- sister, Febe :)
Can you tell that I was 4 years older than her?



Taken when I was... 5?
Any resemblance with the grown-up me now? LOL



My baby sister! So cute and chubby!




...and now she's all grown up already.
Time flies..




Have I told you, that I LOVE my sister so much?




Above all, I really really miss them all :(




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My Friends :)


This is my beloved housemates/bestfriends.
Well, when you're far away from home, your friend IS your family.
One thing I never seized to believe is that they are God-sent.
I'm so blessed to have them :)



This was one of the thing that keep me happy in Singapore.
This Christmas tree was bought/brought by Nana from Jakarta.
Originally it was meant for Edwin's (Nana's boyfriend) birthday.
But then Nana kept it in our house.
And we also bought Christmas presents to be exchanged.
One of the sweetest memory I would never forget.
Love you, girls *hugs*



Yes. This was the one who bought the tree! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
No, this was not her daily hairstyle.
I just can't stand NOT to upload this one. LOL.
I met Nana on the first day I came to Singapore for study.
Well, it's a long story.
A long miraculous story, if I might say :)



This is Kelyn. Taken around mid-nite when we went to Sentosa for
'ghost hunting'. It was Halloween.
She lovesss children and kids.
Hey Kelyn, you must thank me
I didn't upload any embarrassing pic of you! LOL



This is Cika and Wangke.
Well, actually it is Jesica and Febby.
I rarely meet them since Cika is in UPH, Karawaci
and Wangke is studying in US.
But every holiday we managed to find somewhere interesting to eat.
I mean, meet. LOL



It's a surprise-mail from Sidney.
It came some days after my 21st birthday.
From my oldest best-friend, Jane.
We've been friend since kindergarten.
Well actually, my mom had known her mom before we even born.
She is the sweetest person I ever known.
I miss you, bestie :)



Julia, Mudita, Lunie!
I miss them, too!



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My.. Things?


Have I mentioned before that I love books?
Especially novels.
This is my little library at home and those are my collections.
I've been collecting books since.. I don't know.. Primary school?
It started with a not-so-thick one, like Enid Blyton's.
Then at Junior High I started to collect Agatha Christie's.
I was in love with Hercule Poirot. LOL
But then, they were not enough. I never had enough.
So I bought more and more books with my 'monthly allowance'
At that time, believe it or not, I didn't shop for clothes.
Book store was my sanctuary.
My ambition was to fill up all the bookshelves before I graduated from high school.
But then my dad moved the library and built up more shelves.
And I went to SG.
But I still collect novels. It's something I just cannot give up.
It's a part of me. Books.




This is one of my favorite snack.
It's very hard to keep myself fully awake, let alone concentrate
during the afternoon class.
Well, this one certainly help :)




Hazelnut Bubble Tea. 75% sugar level. Less bubble.
My favorite beverage from KOI cafe.
I tried other flavors, but this one has stolen my heart.
(or rather, my tongue)
I prefer less bubble because I found myself a bit 'bloating'
after drinking the normal level of bubble.
But if I asked for no bubble, I also feel a bit 'kiasu' because
the price would remain the same anyway...
(what?? I'm just trying to be honest here. LOL)





Piano and Books.
My version of a Perfect Solitude Saturday :)





Ahhh, now this is one of my favorite.. snack?
Called wedang rondhe.
Wedang means ginger, I think.
Basically it is the Indonesian version of glutinous rice ball.
The one in Gardu Jati, Bandung is the best!!!!




This is one of the 3 fluffy things I keep on my bed.
No no no it's not from anyone special, if you wonder.
What??
Nothing's wrong with a 21 year olds and a hug-able toy dog right?





Ah.. and this one..
Remember me saying about a ribboned box
of memory which I put in the corner of my mind? ;)

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