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Sing-a-poo #Day2

Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Ok Buddies,

Day 1 was so good!
Now i'll tell you about our 2nd days.

Kita bangun jam 6.30an
Tanpa ba bi bu be bo, kita langsung mandi then cabut ke Universal Studios.
Dengan beberapa perimbangan, akhirnya we decided to went there by a taxi.
Biaya yang kita keluarkan USS 6, sama tax jadi sekitar USS 8.


Oh iya, karena tiket Universal Studios kita beli di Asiatravel.com jadi kita harus tuker dulu di tempat penukaran tiket di basement.
Harga tiket di Asiatravel.com sekitar USS 65, Voucher itu termasuk discount kupon USS 5 untuk meal, dan USS 5 untuk discount souvenir. Hehe :) 
Kalau on the spot itu kena charge USS 74 



Begitu masuk, hal pertama yang gue lakukan adalah FACE PAINTING!! Aaah i love it. 


Disana kita main2 dan foto2 sampai puaass bgt...
Sayangnya sempat hujan sorenya, tapi cuma sebentar.

-minion mart-

-madagascar-

-jurasipark-

-the mummy-

-transformer-


-sesame street-


-battle of galactic-
Thank God, mainan ini lagi ditutup, kayanya lagi maintenance, kalau engga pasti udah diharuskan naik.. *sujud syukur* hahaa

Acara lainnya ada The Donkey Show, Sesame Street Show, pembuatan film Seteven Spielberg, Canopy ride dan masih banyak permainan seru lainnya.. Yang harus kalian coba!!

Overall, best of the bestnya adalah THE MUMMY AND TRANSFORMERS!!
Kalian harus duduk di kursi paling depan..!! Harus!! Wajib!! Hehehe..

Dan pulangnya sempatkan diri membeli oleh2.. :)



Pulangnya, kita juga naik taxy, kena USS 8, plus tax dll total jadi USS 11.

Sampai dihotel langsubg bersiap mandi, pas mau melangkah kekamar mandi, partner gue abis cuci kaki pakai shampoo, dan lantainya ga disiram, alhasil pas melangkah masuk langsung.. Syuuuttt, jatuh tanpa ada manis2nya. Sakiittttt! Banget! Aaaarrrrrgghhhh....... Dan dalam 5 menit langsung bengkak dikit. Haah!
Udahlah, lupakan, abis kejadian menyebalkan itu kita langsung cari makan.
Ini adalah makanan ter-ga-enak dan lumayan mahal yang gue makan.
Hoekkk..
Jadi cuma makan 3 suap, karna ga enak ga dimakan, jadi kita bungkus untuk makan di hotel, tapi ujung2nya juga ga kemakan... Ga enakkk cukkkk...


Abs itu cari-cari souvenir, packing dan bersiap bobok.

Partner : besok flight jam berapa?
Me : jam 8.45
Partner : yaudah bangun jam 6an ya.
Me : okayyy...
Partner : nite.
Me : nite.

-to be continue-

Sing-a-poo #Day3

RIIIIIIINNNGGGGGG!!!

Ugh well, alarm's ringing...
Time to wake up.

Partner masih bobok, gue bersiap mandi duluan.
Jam 7.10 semua udah beres, then siap2 keluar kamar.

Partner : eh voucher ticketnya mana?
Me : oh iya.. Wait.

Dan JENG JENG!!!
PENERBANGAN JAM 8.10 cukkkkkkkkk.
Which is seharusnya kita harus udah di airport jam 6 cuk!
Tanpa basa basi.
Langsung RUN!! RUUUN!!! RUUUUUUUUUNNNN!

Kita lari2, mana jam orang berangkat kantor (kayanya sih), eskalator penuh, jadi kita lari di tangga aja, kebetulan tangganya pendek.
Fiuh..

7.15 tiba di MRT

7.20 masih di MRT

7.40 masih di MRT

OH GOOODDD...
7.45 masih di MRT, udah mau sampai..

7.47 kita sampai di airport, dan luas bangeeettt..
Dan eskalator penuh.
Kita naik tangga aja.. Sampai setengah jalan kita menyadari TANGGANYA ITU TINGGIIIII BANGET. Sampe stengah jalan naik, kaki kita gemetaran, cape banget..

Jam 7.55 kita sampai di tempat tiket.
Dan ternyata tiket kita angus, dan harus beli tiket lagi..
Sorry Partner!
Dengan berat hati dan apa-boleh-buat hati, partner saya membeli tiket lagi USS 140 untuk 2 orang. Hiks. (Cm bs nangis then say soowwwryyy...)

Jadi ga enak, karna dr awal semua tiket, jalan2 dia yg urus. *cuma modal badan sama tenaga doang*
You're the best, Pal!!
I owe you a lot!!!!!!!

Yang rencananya di airport beli banyak coklat dll, kita cuma beli Baileys yang Coffee Flavor, sama coklat ini:


Lumayanlah... 
Enyak. Enyak. Enyak..
Yang ga enyak cuma tiket pesawat yang angus doaaang.... Aaargghh..

Partner : don't spoil what's already good. Yang penting we had a good times there. Uang masih bisa dicari.
Me : Dear Pal,
Amen! Amen! Ameeennn!!!!

*next plans are Disneyland Hongkong and Marvel Park Dubai!
Oh God!!

I

CAN

NOT

WAAAAIIITTTTTTTTTTTT.........


Well, see you in another post, Loves!
Kiss yaaaa..
Muah muah muaaaaahh...

GOOD MORNING!

Saturday, September 27, 2014



Reblog from Diana Rikasari


SelfHealing!!

Friday, September 26, 2014

Kalau liat perempuan, duduk manis di pojokan Jco Pondok Indah Mall 1, smoking area, menghadap tembok, dibawah cctv, itu gue!!

Capek.
Capek banget.

Udah mau sebulan, hampir ga ada istirahat, kerja, pulangnya main sampe malem, tidur selalu diatas jam 12 malem, paginya kerja lagi.
Kapan liburnya? Ya ada liburnya. Tapi pasti main lagi seharian.
Salah siapa dong? Ya salah gue sendiri. Haha..
Tau2 udah bersin-bersin, batuk-batuk, kepala berat dan sedikit pusing.
Kalau kecapean begini bawaannya sensi, mood kacau, gampang nangis, aarrghh ga enak banget.

Oh God, i need a sleep, a loooongg one. Loooong long looooonnnggg sleep like a polar bear.

Kalau lagi begini, the only one who can help you is yourself. Because nobody knows you better than you, right?
So, dibanding ketemu nyokap/temen/pacar muka lagi ga enak begini, mending take my time and do what makes me happy.

Here's my tips, untuk mengurangi mood yang jelek:
1. Menghindar dari hiruk-pikuk sejenak.
Kenapa? Ya namanya orang lagi mood off, ada orang buat salah sedikit pasti langsung meledak2 kan? Meding sendiri dulu. Self-healing gitu deh... Hehe..
2. Pergi ke tempat yang buat kita nyaman. Ga harus mahal, yang penting buat kita relax. Kaya gue sekarang, ke coffee shop, tapi pilih tempat yang sepi, dan sofa yang nyaman. Pojokan-pojokan aja.
3. Pasang headset dan puter musik yang buat kita nyaman. Yaa dibanding kita dengerin orang disebelah kita curhat/ngedumel/ngegosip, mending kita denger musik. Hindari musik2 mellow, sedih, patah hati,
4. Pesen minuman atau makanan yang kita mau. Abis itu merokok (ini bukan ide yang baik sih, tapi inikan versi gue, tidak dianjurkan yaaa, ingat, merokok dapat menyebabkan kangker, impotensi, serta gangguan kehamilan dan janin).
5. Hindari stalking! Kata temen gue, namanya Shinta, kalau sendiri, cm sama handphone, apalagi kerjaannya kalau bukan stalking. Haha. Ya masih banyak hal lain yang bisa kita lakuin, kaya nonton youtube yang lucu2, blogging kaya yang sekarang gue lakuin, yaa pokoknya jauhkan diri dari hal yang membuat kita makin bt.
6. Make some happy plans.
Kaya target liburan, barang2 yang mau kita beli dll. Ga harus terealisasikan sih, tapi ini bisa memotivasi kita buat kedepannya.
7. Liat kaca! Sekarang!
Aaarrg, lo aja enek liat muka lo sekarang pasti kalo lagi bt. Jadi mulailah tersenyum! :) kalau ga bisa senyum, paksain aja, terus sampe akhirnya bisa senyum alami.
8. Ambil lipstick, eyeliner atau apapun yang bisa buat muka lebih cerah.
Kalau abis nangis, ya bisa di dempul2 sedikit mukanya, biar kece lagi.
9. Kalau ada yang habis ribut sama pacar, sama temen, sama siapapun, karena kesalahan kecil yang mereka buat, harus inget 1 hal, when someone makes some mistakes, do not forget all the good things he/she did for you. So, mulailah mengingat hal2 manis, lucu dan menyenangkan.
10. Kalau mood udah oke, lepas headset dan pulang. Mandi dan issstiiiraaahaaattt! Jangan lupa cek barang2 bawaan, dan pastikan ga ada yang tertinggal, entar mood jelek lagi kalau ada yang ketinggalan/hilang.


#SekilasInfo setelah gue lepas headset, pembicaraan yang terdengar dari meja sebelah adalah "Gila, nyokap gue ketemu celana dalem cowo gueeee dikamar gueee, anjing!! Ngeles aja gueeee, gue deg2an takutnya kaosnya ketemujugaaa dikamar gueee nyet!! Tai!" -ABG baru lulus SMP.

Haha yaudahlah yaa..
Pulang duluu yaa.

Btw i still owe you some stories and pictures! Post it later...

Ciaooo.
Good night, good people.

Love yaa.

#HeyBabySmile Komikero

Friday, September 19, 2014


Smile is a facial expression formed by flexing the muscles near both ends of the mouth and by flexing muscles throughout the mouth. Among humans, it's an expression denoting pleasure, sociability, happiness, or amusement.

Here's types of smiles:

Closed-Lip Smile
Tight-Lipped Smile
Forced Smile

Genuine Smile (The Real Smile)

And the last is 'Hey Baby Smile', it's a smile that usually use by teenagers these days (me, sometimes :p, i know i'm not a teenage anymore).
Smiling is a tricky thing when it comes to photos, when it's too big i'll look silly and chubby, you know, whatever is closer to the camera will appear larger. and being photogenic is not an inborn talent, but an acquired skill that can be learned through practice.

So, here's the tips to do the 'Hey Baby Smile' from Komikero :
1. Believe that you are the handsomest guy on earth, you really have to believe it even if you're not.
2. Strike a pose
3. Do the half smile

 




For full version please open this link Hey Baby Smile
Source: Wikipedia, Healthworks, Youtube, Tumblr

So Tired, So Happy!

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Lots of stories, but i'm just too tired to write. I promise i'll post the stories and the photos later.

Oh God! Thank you for your love, for your ALL!! Aaaah, i love my life!!

Sekali-kali Selfie boleh yaa :)

Tuesday, August 26, 2014




The greatest pleasure in life is doing what people say you can't do! Thanks to my best friend! xoxo

One Day! :) :)






Beautiful Surprise

Saturday, August 23, 2014

It's like yesterday
I didn't even know your name
Now today

You're always on my mind
I never could have predicted that I feel this way
You are beautiful surprise
Intoxicated every time I hear your voice
You've got me on a natural high
It's almost like I didn't even have a choice
You are a beautiful surprise

Whatever it is you came to teach me
I am here to learn it cause
I believe that we are written in the stars
I don't know what the future holds
But I'm living in the moment
And I'm thankful for the man that you are, you are, you are
You are everything I ask for in my prayers
So I know my angels brought you to my life
Your energy is healing to my soul
You are a beautiful surprise
You are an inspiration to my life
You are the reason why I smile
You are a beautiful surprise

(Selingkuh, Diselingkuhi dan Menjadi Selingkuhan)

Friday, August 22, 2014

Hollaho Big Black Horse..
I'm kinda miss you, buddy.

Let's start writing.
Topiknya adalah, 'Selingkuh (selingkuh atau menjadi selingkuhan)'

Yeah, I know you guys have more than a billions words untuk 'me-najis-kan' tindakan itu (terutama buat yang pernah diselingkuhi).
First question ketika denger kata selingkuh atau menjadi selingkuhan adalah dosanya banyakan yang mana ya? haha.. Kalian pasti jawab sama aja. Tapi buat kalian yang pernah punya selingkuhan atau menjadi selingkuhan pasti juga punya jutaan alasan untuk membuat agar dosa kalian lebih terlihat sedikit :p

Tapi buat gue, setiap kisah perselingkuhan atau yang menjadi selingkuhan pasti punya kisah masing-masing, yang belum tentu kita ngerti.

Motto gue sih "We Only Live Once, So Think Twice And Do What Makes You Happy"
Jadi, kalo buat kalian dengan selingkuh atau dengan menjadi selingkuhan hidup kalian lebih menyenangkan ya selingkuhlah, asal jangan sampai ketahuan :p

Gue pribadi sih ga menyetujui selingkuhan atau menjadi selingkuhan, tapi ga menentang juga.
Itukan pilihan setiap orang, dan gue sangat menghargai pilihan setiap orang, asal kalo lagi apes jangan nyusahin aja. Haha.
Balik lagi, di dunia ini ga ada yang sempurna, ga ada yang benar-benar 'benar', ga ada juga yang benar-benar 'salah', jadi ya gue netral aja, ga usah menghakimi, balik lagi ke diri pribadi, apakah dalam suatu hubungan kita sudah benar? Kalo emang kita sudah benar dan masih diselingkuhi, berarti Tuhan buka mata kita kalo yang ada disamping kita adalah orang berengsek.

Yang paling terkesan menghakimi adalah mereka yang ngatain selingkuhan pasangannya dengan kata-kata yang nyakitin banget, mandang sebelah mata, dan langsung men-cap sangat buruk.
Beberapa tahun lalu sempet ngehits banget acara yang ngebongkar tentang perselingkuhan di stasiun tv lokal kita, kaya h2c, playboy kabel dll, meskipun gue tau itu acara fiktif sih, tapi terkesan memojokan banget si tukang selingkuh dan selingkuhannya.
Think twice deh.
Bisa aja mereka (para selingkuhan) sebenernya yang paling sakit dari semua..
Bisa aja mereka yang paling rugi dari semua.
Bisa aja rasa yang mereka alamin sama sakitnya atau lebih sakit dari yang diselingkuhin.

Jadi sebelum kita menghakimi, cobalah belajar memahami perasaan 'yang berselingkuh' dan 'para selingkuhan', karna setiap orang punya kisah masing-masing, dan luka masing-masing juga :)

Jika kalian mau bertanya, apa gue pernah selingkuh, menjadi selingkuhan dan pernah diselingkuhi?
Jawabannya adalah pernah! Gue pernah selingkuh, menjadi selingkuhan dan pernah diselingkuhi.


Have a great weekend, Buddies!



Cirs.

La Vie En Rose

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Des yeux qui font baisser les miens
Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche
Voilà le portrait sans retouche
De l’homme auquel j’appartiens

Quand il me prend dans ses bras
Il me parle tout bas
Je vois la vie en rose

Il me dit des mots d’amour
Des mots de tous les jours
Et ça me fait quelque chose

Il est entré dans mon coeur
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause

C’est lui pour moi, moi pour lui dans la vie
Il me l’a dit, l’a juré pour la vie

Et dès que je l’aperçois
Alors je sens en moi
Mon coeur qui bat

Des nuits d’amour à plus finir
Un grand bonheur qui prend sa place
Les ennuis, les chagrins s’effacent
Heureux, heureux à en mourir

Quand il me prend dans ses bras
Il me parle tout bas
Je vois la vie en rose

Il me dit des mots d’amour
Des mots de tous les jours
Et ça me fait quelque chose

Il est entré dans mon coeur
Une part de bonheur
Dont je connais la cause

C’est toi pour moi, moi pour lui dans la vie
Il me l’a dit, l’a juré pour la vie

Et dès que je l’aperçois
Alors je sens en moi
Mon coeur qui bat

Momstar's Birthday

What's On My Mind...

Saturday, July 12, 2014

1. Andrea Bocelli Concert





2. Romantic Dinner



 


3. Horse



4. White Christmas

 

The Fault In Our Stars

Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Cancer just wants to be alive...


 Hazel and Gus are two teenagers who share an acerbic wit, a disdain for the conventional, and a love that sweeps them on a journey. Their relationship is all the more miraculous given that Hazel's other constant companion is an oxygen tank, Gus jokes about his prosthetic leg, and they met and fell in love at a cancer support group.







“Van Houten,
I’m a good person but a shitty writer. You’re a shitty person but a good writer. We’d make a good team. I don’t want to ask you any favors, but if you have time – and from what I saw, you have plenty – I was wondering if you could write a eulogy for Hazel. I’ve got notes and everything, but if you could just make it into a coherent whole or whatever? Or even just tell me what I should say differently.
Here’s the thing about Hazel: Almost everyone is obsessed with leaving a mark upon the world. Bequeathing a legacy. Outlasting death. We all want to be remembered. I do, too. That’s what bothers me most, is being another unremembered casualty in the ancient and inglorious war against disease.
I want to leave a mark.
But Van Houten: The marks humans leave are too often scars. You build a hideous minimall or start a coup or try to become a rock star and you think, “They’ll remember me now,” but (a) they don’t remember you, and (b) all you leave behind are more scars. Your coup becomes a dictatorship. Your minimall becomes a lesion.
(Okay, maybe I’m not such a shitty writer. But I can’t pull my ideas together, Van Houten. My thoughts are stars I can’t fathom into constellations.)
We are like a bunch of dogs squirting on fire hydrants. We poison the groundwater with our toxic piss, marking everything MINE in a ridiculous attempt to survive our deaths. I can’t stop pissing on fire hydrants. I know it’s silly and useless – epically useless in my current state – but I am an animal like any other.
Hazel is different. She walks lightly, old man. She walks lightly upon the earth. Hazel knows the truth: We’re as likely to hurt the universe as we are to help it, and we’re not likely to do either.
People will say it’s sad that she leaves a lesser scar, that fewer remember her, that she was loved deeply but not widely. But it’s not sad, Van Houten. It’s triumphant. It’s heroic. Isn’t that the real heroism? Like the doctors say: First, do no harm.
The real heroes anyway aren’t the people doing things; the real heroes are the people NOTICING things, paying attention. The guy who invented the smallpox vaccine didn’t actually invented anything. He just noticed that people with cowpox didn’t get smallpox.
After my PET scan lit up, I snuck into the ICU and saw her while she was unconscious. I just walked in behind a nurse with a badge and I got to sit next to her for like ten minutes before I got caught. I really thought she was going to die, too. It was brutal: the incessant mechanized haranguing of intensive care. She had this dark cancer water dripping out of her chest. Eyes closed. Intubated. But her hand was still her hand, still warm and the nails painted this almost black dark blue and I just held her hand and tried to imagine the world without us and for about one second I was a good enough person to hope she died so she would never know that I was going, too. But then I wanted more time so we could fall in love. I got my wish, I suppose. I left my scar.
A nurse guy came in and told me I had to leave, that visitors weren’t allowed, and I asked if she was doing okay, and the guy said, “She’s still taking on water.” A desert blessing, an ocean curse.
What else? She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.”
-Augustus Waters-


“My name is Hazel. Augustus Waters was the great sat-crossed love of my life. Ours was an epic love story, and I won't be able to get more than a sentence into it without disappearing into a puddle of tears. Gus knew. Gus knows. I will not tell you our love story, because-like all real love stories-it will die with us, as it should. I'd hoped that he'd be eulogizing me, because there's no one I'd rather have..." I started crying. "Okay, how not to cry. How am I-okay. Okay."
I took a few deep breaths and went back to the page. "I can't talk about our love story, so I will talk about math. I am not a mathematician, but I know this: There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There's .1 and .12 and .112 and infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a Bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or between 0 and a million. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities. A writer we used to like taught us that. There are days, many of them, when I resent the size of my unbounded set. I want more numbers than I'm likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn't trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I'm grateful.”
-Hazel Grace Lancaster-

Gunakan Hak Pilih Anda 2014!

Monday, July 7, 2014

Kawan sejawat..
Jika kita bisa saja memilih tim di piala dunia, kenapa kita tdk berani memilih untuk hal yang lebih penting bagi bangsa ini?
Datangilah TPS, coblos pilihan kalian, atau memang jika tidak ada, cobloslah semua.
Setidaknya kalian membantu kami yang punya keyakinan atas pilihan kami.
Jika kalian enggan datang ke TPS, kalian sudah membuka celah utk para oknum menggunakan kertas suara yg kosong dengan memanipulasi pilihan.
Silakan kalian merasa tidak peduli tentang politik bangsa ini, tapi jangan mengeluh kedepannya jika kalian tidak puas. Karena kalian juga tidak menanamkan keinginan dan tidak peduli penguasa-penguasa disana menghabisi hak anak cucu kita.

#turuntangan #AudiGustav
 
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