Thursday, February 28, 2013

a way back to Jogja from Wediombo beach Wonosari
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The Wonderful Visit

Saturday, February 23, 2013

A long shower had helped cool my body down. That was an hour ago. Blotches of sweat had now appeared on my collar and armpit, telling me I had to get out for some fresh air. Walking half way across the living room, I heard the door bell rang once. Followed by strange, soft cries. I slowed my pace before opening the door. The cries grew louder. I hardly took my breath, walking around the front door. One step closer, I moved backward, in doubt. The cries stop suddenly. Bless me! What was it? A meow of a cat or a cry of a baby? A meow of a baby or a cry of cat? Or? It was just my peculiar imagination? 

I had to check it out myself but after I finished up my homework I thought. I walked entered the kitchen, grabbed a glass of water, drank it, went to the bathroom to wash my pale face, then took my half empty glass. UNEXPECTEDLY, I heard the cries again! It was the same crying from my front door. Ewww! I shook my head fast, pinched my hand, Ouuch! It was not a dream! I had to face it. I came through the dining room, library, at least living room. I stood up beside the door. Took a deep calm breath, I opened the door. 
IT WAS A BABY!! A human baby wearing blue knitted sweater and cute tiny pink hat lied in a rattan basket. I did not know what I feel. My body was trembling, the cries of the baby made my face tingle, my teeth chattered like the crackle of burning wood, shiver! The sweat came out from all parts of my body. I was indisputable that my skin was pale like a ZOMBIE. The feeling of disinclined, afraid, and baffled attacked me. I screwed up my courage to touch that living creature. His delicate pure skin just liked a new born baby who had just come into this wild world. Dear poor baby came into my house.

I searched along my house and my yard, figuring out that perhaps there was someone who put the baby in front of my door. But no- one. No- one walked around near my house. I checked my cell phone, hoped I could call someone to help me, unfortunately the battery was out. I wiped the sweat which fell down through my brow. Moving. Run away to the near police station, carried the baby in my arms. – I thought it must be God playing around with me. Yeah! In the hands of God everything could be happened, everything – – I was still running –

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Thursday at 1 p.m I walked to the Pasca Lama building to take 'Creative Writing' class B. The class was on the third floor, and I was just very lazy and too tired to climb the stairs. I climbed up slowly, entered the classroom, thanks God the lecture hadn't arrived yet!

I sat down in the second line from the front, checked my phone, text-ed my friend, and CIIIIIIIIIIITTTTT! The door opened and there he was! My 'Creative Writing' lecture. I gazed and smiled, 'THERE IS A HARRY POTTER IN MY CLASS!!'

What the 'HARRY POTTER' would do? Ouuw, my 'HARRY POTTER' lecture name is Labodalih Sembiring. He is a travel blogger and he would teach my class in this six semester. He would teach us how to improve our writing ability creatively. Sounds interesting!

Then he talked about creative writing. What is creative writing and how to do creative writing. he also talked about his blog. One of the quotes of creative writing which I like is :


Because of his interesting explanation I searched his blog using my phone, and I found many AWESOME photos. So, that's why English Department asked him to teach this class. Again, I scrolled down his blog and heard his explanation during his class. ENVY! He did a lot of traveling! 

I promise to my self to do more traveling than him and post it to my blog! Amiiin.

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5 Senses



Blue. Turquoise. They are the color of me. People say that when we feel blue means we feel sad. That’s not applicable for me. Blue can be everything. Where I find blue? Yes, in the sky and beach. Why the color of the sky is blue?

Because, the atmosphere contains tiny gas molecules and particles. Sunlight which enters the atmosphere meets the gas molecules and particles. Color of light has a long light wave like red and yellow can pass through the molecular gas and particles. But blue has a shorter light wave reflected back into the atmosphere. The same principles applies also to the water in the sea, beach, and lake that looks blue.
Blue can be seen in the sky, oceans, and beaches. Beach is my favorite. The overwhelmed gloomy, fancy, and funny combination in beach make me comfortable to stay in. The corals that irritate the skin because unconsciously rubbing when see billions cubic of water in front of the eyes; the salty water which give more pain for the irritate skin; the sound of waves and the sand are so amazing!


Chocolate is a mood booster for me. That unique taste with a little sweet, bitter, and how it’s melt in my mouth when I eat it, obviously delicious!  After I eat chocolate I feel better although in my worst condition. One day when I was very tired from studied in campus, went around searching my academic tutor, and came home from Jogja, I got extremely bad mood. Did not want to speak or move from my bed. What I was doing just sleep all the day and yes, God helped me to find a chocolate box in the refrigerator, so I ate it, I feel like in heaven.  Perhaps because some content of chocolate like caffeine, theobromine, methyl-xanthine and phenylethylalanine can improve mood and reduce fatigue, that was my doctor said long time ago.


Can you imagine the tang suddenly come and and you smell it just like in front of your nose? Oh God thanks for keep me from that disgusting, nasty fruit. Nope. I don’t want to judge the beautiful shape of Durian as the most disgusting food. But, that tang of Durian really hurt my nose. Durian is one of tropical fruit which grows in Indonesia, and many people like it. So that, these people is not me. Three days ago there were two durians in my boarding house dining room, and my room is in front of this dining room, so all the day I just stay in my room and locks it. Then I came out my room after I saw from my window, the durians were gone.
People often say that durian is very sweet and tasty, but how can I eat a durian when I cannot breath and sometimes vomit when I smell it?



The first sound I heard this morning and almost every morning was jason’s crying. Jason is a boy of 3 years old who lives in front of my boarding house. He is very cute as same as ‘boboho’, but every morning he cries, so the word cute not exactly explained him.  He cried aloud and could not abate for about 10 minutes; his crying could be heard from my room in second floor. How terrible! It was very creepy and annoying since I heard it almost every morning.


The texture of my shoes is smooth, perhaps because it is from fine leather. But, in some part of it feel dusty and a little dirty, the grains make it feel greasy when I step on it or walk. My shoes lace are white and rough, and it easily loose. So i just put them inside the shoes, i rarely tie them, because i am too lazy to tie them again and again.
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Make Up !

Sunday, February 17, 2013

model: Najih Suraya , hijab: nayaaccessories, make up: by Inorda Sofiehara

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