March 3, 2011. I had a flight to jakarta from surabaya for some purposes. These are for my job vacancy at airlines, for vacation, and for NOTHING. Why did I call for NOTHING in the end of those purposes? It would be explained.
It became my first flight. I felt something so deep, so fukin happy, I didn't believe that I step on the ground of jakarta. Touched down. Smell of jamming, crowd, I can't speak, help.
We were heading to a place I didn't remember its name after picking up his friend that looks so fukin weird, such a ragdolls. My old cousin loves black-undergrounded music band. Fark! That wasn't an ear catching melody EVER!!!
Time goes by, I felt so mess and the moment I've been waiting for suddenly appear. Yes, time for dinner. We chose D'rajas at sency for our dining's atmosphere, a nice place. Heart it.
Fukin moment, I couldn't catched their chattering (my old cousin and friends) while I just drunk cokes and started to get bored and sleepy. Zzzz...
Sudirman mansion is our homestay. Finally landed on the bed. So fukin yawn. Time for hybernate. One thing so pathetic, I couldn't do my routine act before bed. SEX! Oeee' Oeee'
Nite bitchies.
GoodMorning, today is march 4. And I've just woke up, I saw arround, hollyshit I couldn't find any buddies inside the room. They left me fukin alone. Oh it wasn't a big matter. Hhhooaaahhmmm...
I checked the fridge. It's not really bad. I wiped out Bintang, chocoes, chips, soymilks, and cigars. LIFE IS GOOD.
I'm at Nav fatmawati. We did karaoke. And guess what!!!!!!!!! My friends joined us. Edo and Heru. They joined in the last 30 minutes singing.
Done mic-ing. Heading to sency for beer and dinner. Edo and heru walked separately for edo's band practice.
I'm at Brew House sency. I drunk so much beer. I got to toilet, I found heru and edo were there too. What a luck! I asked em to join us, and they want to.
We talked so many topics till we finally been separately. TIME. Yes, time separates us. I was heading to home, edo and heru did the same. Fukin happy to catched em up.
March 5, 2011. AS USUAL, I left alone in this room. All people went out for works. One question that is still spinning arround inside my head. 'WHEN I COULD DO KINDA INTERVIEW WITH THE AIRLINES'S CREW AS MY OLD COUSIN'S PROMISED ME?' So damn confusing. Did my old cousin lie?! And what's the real purpose I came here? Did he lost his mind?!
Grab meals - sleep - grab meals - sleep. What a life. Now going to PIM. 'The duck king', here we go to destroy you!!! LoL
Good taste cuisine. I love the way they served it. And I heart the way my old cousin ate it. LoL
I didn't know what's on my old cousin's mind when he asked me to accompany him to go find a boxing gloves. He paid 100 bucks for the gloves. Shit man.
March 6 2011 is my last day at Jkt. I felt happy and sad in the same time like a rain that pouring down with a lil' thunderstorm. It was so hard to left jkt. So many memories I built in three days. Won't forget it at any time. Jakarta, I miss u.
It's NOTHING right? I didn't do any interview or at least a lil'chat with that fukin airlines's crew. My old cousin was absolutely CONFUSING. It was only a lil'vacation.
...and finally, here go the snapsHOTs...
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| edo and myself |
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| i am pose-ing nuts and heru doing autis with his fukin phone |
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| i dont really conscious on this pose. and heru chose that shit standing. lol |
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| the crowd outside 30th floor of the apartment |
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| another view from the 30th top |
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| i am showing my naughtiness, lil bit. lol |
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| i am at D'rajas -senayan city- |
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| having dinner at The Duck King -PIM- |
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| another holy fool pose. still at the duck king PIM |
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| my sweety. love white |
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| smiling weirdly while i couldnt hold my camera so well. CANON. |
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| catch me for two. lol. 'IM DRUNK , dumb! |
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