Technology is so 21st century kids.
Don't believe me, my friend?
Last saturday I met some friends that I havent met in some time. I was bringing my Coldplay canvas bag to keep my heels and flats safe.
Ini kejadian pertama:
Teman #1: Gaya banget sih lo ah pake bawa2 tas Coldplay-nya Sok banget nih abis nonton
Gue: Hah?(bengong)
Teman#2: Iya tau nih pamer aja lo
Gue: Kok tau sih?
Teman #1 dan #2: Dari blog lo!!
Kejadian kedua:
Gue: Lo tau ga si ini kan blablbalabalabala
Teman#3: Iya iya dia juga blibliblibliblibli loh
Gue: Yah kalo itu sih si ini juga blublublublubulu
Teman#3: Oh iya juga ya! waktu itu gue baca pmnya!
Kejadian ketiga:
Teman#4: Eh, si ini putus?
Gue: Iya! Pasti lo liat di facebooknya deh.
Teman #5: Iya, tapi waktu itu lo liat dong status di facebooknya juga blebleblbelbellebleble
it's so amazing how we can know everything about anyone without even being there with them, so that when we finally meet again, we felt like... we were there.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Warning: Holiday ENDS Here
Last week I was so freakin' damn bored of holiday for the whole week and stuck with pile of homeworks. Now some of them has been done and... I CAN'T WAIT FOR ANOTHER HOLIDAY!
Here's list of what this holiday has made for me:
#1. Holiday gains me some pounds. Ugh. I wonder if that LBD for tonight's double bash would still fit (please GOD!)
#2. Wide range of movies. From Gossip Girl to Rupert Friend's BBC movie to Marion Cotillard's "Jeux d'Enfants" to Hugh Grant's, I had it all!
#3. Childhood favourite. I watched the Japanese anime Fruit Basket in marathon (well actually still not done yet but at least I spent times for it)
#4. BIRRRRTTHHHHDAAAAAAY! I'm turning 16 last Wednesday! P.S. Thankiiesss for the birthday notes from texting to Facebook to Twitter!
umm... not the best one
we do, look like kids from orphanage. lmao
one of the cupcakes
blowing out the candles (I should've strike a pose instead of zarvan hahaha)
earlier before watchmen
actually there are a few other photos and these were taken on Thursday.
on Wednesday, Dwi, Thito, Torik, Nadia, Astrid and Cantika came to my house (which is very rare, my high school friends to come here. my house is, well, pretty far from damn school) and made a really nice LILY ARIEN board, brought a really good Oreo Cheesecake and made a surprise. (upload the photo, pals! I'd put it here later)
Special thanks to:
Thito, Torik, Dwi, Nadia, Astrid, Cantika--for the surprise
Raisha--for the charmbracelet gift and cupcakes and the whole idea of it.
Maya, Thito, Dwi, Nabilla and Icha Prida--for sending me the first 5 birthday texts on midnight, respectively.
Dea--for bringing the camera, taking pics and uploading them so I can put 'em here and share the story!
Mum&Dad--my birthday gift was given exactly a month ago from today (cheers, Coldplay!) and I still got a new iPod!
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Start it all over again
So, a friend of mine just started to read this page regularly and ask me this one simple question:
Well, I don't know why either. Suddenly the thought just stoke to my mind and thus I made it. So get yourself the hell out of my business about naming anything something.
Why is it called "Anonymous"? Can't you think of a better name?
Well, I don't know why either. Suddenly the thought just stoke to my mind and thus I made it. So get yourself the hell out of my business about naming anything something.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
In Hurry
Tonight, I attended Yasmine's birthday bash at Pisa Cafe Mahakam, and... sweet niblets! I forgot my gift!!!!
Di pintu masuk, gue udah ditegor sama Fina yang tugas nerima tamu:
Fina: Rien, lo dateng ga bawa kado, gitu??
Gue: Mak...
Jadilah, gue lari ke Blok M plaza (yes yes, Blok M Plaza, I havent been there for ages since I passed junior high!) sendirian, dengan baju yah, oh God... and I got my BEST surprise ever.
I saw A, walking with his gf, BD.
It slowed me down a little. and broke me down.
Di pintu masuk, gue udah ditegor sama Fina yang tugas nerima tamu:
Fina: Rien, lo dateng ga bawa kado, gitu??
Gue: Mak...
Jadilah, gue lari ke Blok M plaza (yes yes, Blok M Plaza, I havent been there for ages since I passed junior high!) sendirian, dengan baju yah, oh God... and I got my BEST surprise ever.
I saw A, walking with his gf, BD.
It slowed me down a little. and broke me down.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Dear Diary
Someone once said; "It's the good girls who keep diaries. The bad girls never have the time." Me? I just wanna live a life I'm gonna remember, even if I don't write it down. --Brooke Davis
Let me be brutally honest to you. It's hard to admit it but then, it's important.
I used to keep a diary. Yeah, yes I did. I never started it with something like, "Dear Diary" or giving my diary a name or anything. It sounds cheesy now but let me tell you, dear people, diary is so important. You don't get why? Oh poor you.
We all know Anne Frank. She was a very young girl, wasn't she? She's really famous and even my great-great-grandchildren will still read about her because of what? Yes, writing a diary. I remember outside her house (which now is a museum) Ratih bilang, "Dia cuma beruntung aja karena dia nulis diary, jadi dia bisa terkenal"
For me, it's great to read again what's written in a diary. in fact, it's annoying when I just wrote, 'today is amazing' or something like that because I can't remember what actually happened! and if I wrote all the details, every single moments, even the happiest or the most bitter one, will appear again and therefore life is, well, a complete puzzle.
The best thing is, I could say, "Oh, so it's been a year, then?" or "Well I really was, stupid."
Question is, do I still write a diary? Well, no, not really. It's only a planner, but actually it was published by Cambridge so every pages of it reminds me of them.
If there's one thing I could conclude from this diary that last time I wrote was June 23, 2008 (which means, a day before I left for London), is, I loved quotes, and One Tree Hill, especially Brooke Davis. Or, how fun it was pergi BTA tiap hari Senin dan Rabu sambil ketemu K. (if you're reading this Cantika, you can name it hehehe)
Well, here it goes.
and once you lose your way, you have two choices: Find the person you used to be or lose that person completely.
God only knows what a heart can survive. So many tears from the pain of our lives. And where else could we go after all we've been through... I hope that you can love me when the pain is gone... If you want to be free I'll never stand in your way --it's actually a song, but I can't recall the name
Cause I can't make you love me if you don't. You can't make your heart feel something it won't --another song that I can't recall
You could be big part of someone else's life, and not even know it.
Love triangle is so high school.
Brooke: Rachel, what happened to you?
Rachel: Life, I guess.
Every separation hurts just the same
At the end of the day, you are who you are, and it's probably who you've always been
Let me be brutally honest to you. It's hard to admit it but then, it's important.
I used to keep a diary. Yeah, yes I did. I never started it with something like, "Dear Diary" or giving my diary a name or anything. It sounds cheesy now but let me tell you, dear people, diary is so important. You don't get why? Oh poor you.
We all know Anne Frank. She was a very young girl, wasn't she? She's really famous and even my great-great-grandchildren will still read about her because of what? Yes, writing a diary. I remember outside her house (which now is a museum) Ratih bilang, "Dia cuma beruntung aja karena dia nulis diary, jadi dia bisa terkenal"
For me, it's great to read again what's written in a diary. in fact, it's annoying when I just wrote, 'today is amazing' or something like that because I can't remember what actually happened! and if I wrote all the details, every single moments, even the happiest or the most bitter one, will appear again and therefore life is, well, a complete puzzle.
The best thing is, I could say, "Oh, so it's been a year, then?" or "Well I really was, stupid."
Question is, do I still write a diary? Well, no, not really. It's only a planner, but actually it was published by Cambridge so every pages of it reminds me of them.
If there's one thing I could conclude from this diary that last time I wrote was June 23, 2008 (which means, a day before I left for London), is, I loved quotes, and One Tree Hill, especially Brooke Davis. Or, how fun it was pergi BTA tiap hari Senin dan Rabu sambil ketemu K. (if you're reading this Cantika, you can name it hehehe)
Well, here it goes.
and once you lose your way, you have two choices: Find the person you used to be or lose that person completely.
God only knows what a heart can survive. So many tears from the pain of our lives. And where else could we go after all we've been through... I hope that you can love me when the pain is gone... If you want to be free I'll never stand in your way --it's actually a song, but I can't recall the name
Cause I can't make you love me if you don't. You can't make your heart feel something it won't --another song that I can't recall
You could be big part of someone else's life, and not even know it.
Love triangle is so high school.
Brooke: Rachel, what happened to you?
Rachel: Life, I guess.
Every separation hurts just the same
At the end of the day, you are who you are, and it's probably who you've always been
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Ill-minded and Raw Ideas
Ill-minded and raw ideas.
that's what drives me to update this freakin' blog today
soon it's gonna be FULL of shit.
I'll be good from now on.
Now I see why that handsome-looking Dutch jeweller slash diamond seller Leonnard thought I was drunk. Ukh.
that's what drives me to update this freakin' blog today
soon it's gonna be FULL of shit.
I'll be good from now on.
Now I see why that handsome-looking Dutch jeweller slash diamond seller Leonnard thought I was drunk. Ukh.
Prom Night at Hater High
Best fashion spread this spring on magazines: (I don't usually pay attention to dresses on magazine, but these are defintely not to miss out! they remind me to say, have a nice senior prom, ppl!)
On Inessa: Alexander Wang vest. Bebe dress, $179. David Lerner Collection leggings, $79. Bracelets, from top: House of Lavande vintage; Fallon cuff, $240; Chanel metal and resin. Badgley Mischka bow watch, $295.
Harry is wearing Marc Jacobs shirt, Cherry vintage studded suspenders
Harry is wearing Nom de Guerre shirt, Robert Geller tie, Cherry vintage belt chain, Thea Grant chain bracelet, Giles & Brother by Philip Crangi horseshow chain necklace (worn as bracelet), Giles & Brother by Philip Crangi leather and sterling-silver bracelet, Bess vintage boots
Rose wears an Acne dress. Toga brass and acrylic necklace. Thea Grant pendant necklace, $399. Rag & Bone belt, $230. Franchi clutch, $285. Coach watch, $298. Zigi New York shoes, $140.
(photographed by Jason Kibbler for TeenVogue, April 2009)
Reincarnation
"What is this mad girl doing? Writing lyrics from 'Hello Goodbye' as titles while not writing anything??"
Okay, stop questioning people.
It's not my idea, though. I was inspired by Asti's blog where she did almost the same thing. Maybe you did it by mistake ya, As? Hahahaha anyway, mine's done with purpose.
I was thinking about a brand new blog..... but then I'm not interested. I just realised that maybe my blog was waaaaay too narcistic. And so I was trying to dump my older posts so it doesn't appear once you open this page. Turns out I got bored and thus I decided to explain why. It was a random madness, hahahaha, sorry.
Alright, first thing first. I'm reincarnating this blog, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I don't know, just trying. It might will end up the same but who cares really.
Oh and satu pesan sponsor terpenuhi: Comments are available again!
Okay, stop questioning people.
It's not my idea, though. I was inspired by Asti's blog where she did almost the same thing. Maybe you did it by mistake ya, As? Hahahaha anyway, mine's done with purpose.
I was thinking about a brand new blog..... but then I'm not interested. I just realised that maybe my blog was waaaaay too narcistic. And so I was trying to dump my older posts so it doesn't appear once you open this page. Turns out I got bored and thus I decided to explain why. It was a random madness, hahahaha, sorry.
Alright, first thing first. I'm reincarnating this blog, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I don't know, just trying. It might will end up the same but who cares really.
Oh and satu pesan sponsor terpenuhi: Comments are available again!
Sunday, April 5, 2009
UK/Great Britain/England/London
Paint a picture
Clear cut and pale on a cold winters day
Shapes and cool light wander the streets like an army of strays
On a cold winters Day.
Will you let me romanticize
The beauty in our London Skies
You know the sunlight always shines
Behind the clouds of London Skies.
Patient moments you chill to the bone under infinite greys
Vision hindered mist settling low like a ghostly ballet
On a cold winters Day.
Nothing is certain except everything you know can change
you worship the sun but now
can you fall for the rain...
(isn't it really beautiful?? Poetic, yet describes clearly how beautiful the London sky is. always makes me wanna go back)
I spent the whole morning of today watching Bridget Jones' Diary movies. It's probably not the best rom-com in the world but it's definitely my favourite! You who have seen the movie might think of Bridget as a hopeless romantic, a fat sexpot, cigarette smoker yet heavily alcoholic. Anyway, what makes it my favourite is that just watching it brings back a lot of memories.
I once walked across Bridget's flat in City of London, past the market, the London bridge, and of course, the Bond Street Debenhams store in the second movie where she shops wedding gowns with and for her mum.
How I miss the misty, grey and cold sky of London. Phew...
Clear cut and pale on a cold winters day
Shapes and cool light wander the streets like an army of strays
On a cold winters Day.
Will you let me romanticize
The beauty in our London Skies
You know the sunlight always shines
Behind the clouds of London Skies.
Patient moments you chill to the bone under infinite greys
Vision hindered mist settling low like a ghostly ballet
On a cold winters Day.
Nothing is certain except everything you know can change
you worship the sun but now
can you fall for the rain...
-London Skies by Jamie Cullum
I spent the whole morning of today watching Bridget Jones' Diary movies. It's probably not the best rom-com in the world but it's definitely my favourite! You who have seen the movie might think of Bridget as a hopeless romantic, a fat sexpot, cigarette smoker yet heavily alcoholic. Anyway, what makes it my favourite is that just watching it brings back a lot of memories.
I once walked across Bridget's flat in City of London, past the market, the London bridge, and of course, the Bond Street Debenhams store in the second movie where she shops wedding gowns with and for her mum.
How I miss the misty, grey and cold sky of London. Phew...
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