Love.

Love is,

When you wanted to go to theater but turned out the theater had a very, i mean, VERY long queue, then you decided to cancel the plan and went to Gramedia instead. So you walked around Gramedia, examining every single aisle for about 2 hours and finally came out with just a set of mechanic pencil and 4 sharpies. Afterward, because you were carving for a cold drink you went towards JCo, but everything that you wanted happened to be not available. So you went to Dunkin Donuts, bought only 2 doughnuts because of financial limit, and got confused over drinks. You ended up sharing the drinks and doughnuts while having a pointless conversation about not-so-important topics, and playing with the spinning table. Suddenly you felt like buying a board game, monopoli. Of you went on a hunt for that monopoli, you found it and went home.

That, for me is love. 

When you do ordinary stuffs with your loved one, and you come home smiling and thinking that it was the best day ever.

Boys will always be boys

Spent my afternoon with the boys at Adam's place. Since Dwima was going to Plaza Semanggi, Dwipa had nowhere to go and he didn't want to go home either, so I asked him to come and join me with Adam. We weren't planning on going to Adam's place in the first place, but since Dwipa's place was too far and mine was no fun (at least for me) we decided to go to Adam's.

We basically did nothing. We were planning on covering songs but ended up being a lazy ass on the sofa. We watched videos on youtube, and laughed. We played guitar and sing, then laughed some more. I even fell asleep as the boys were on youtube being busy.

Then we ate dinner, bought some nasi uduk that Adam had been promising me for such a long time. We were so hungry we ordered a lot. But I was in no worry because I knew the boys would finish them all. Bought the nasi uduk home and we ate at Adam's with his mother watching us eating like pigs, why she didn't eat? Of course it was not because we didn't offer her, we did offer her the food but she refused, saying that she wasn't hungry.

After dinner, we laughed some more. We explored Adam's room and all of his stuffs. The boys ended up being crazy and as usual, I was always the one who laughed. No matter how stupid their jokes is or how dumb they are being.

No matter how old they are, boys are, and will always be boys. And I love them for that.
Thank you for the afternoon and evening, lads.
I've had some good laugh.

Bali Dance Performance

Sunday, 9 December 2012.

I finally finished my 4th Bali dance. After months and months of not coming to the practice, body aches after finally practicing for a couple of times, and struggling to remember every move and matching them with a very unusual beat of the Tabuh music.

I dance the Puspawresti dance on Sunday. Puspawresti means Flower rain in Bahasa. This dance is usually performed by a group of girls with a bowl of flowers and boys holding a spear in order to welcome the guests that come to their village.

While my little sister, ami, danced the Manukware dance. This is quite a funny and exciting dance, very fast in beat if I may say. Manukware dance tells the story of a group of birds who are playing around flying and stuffs. It was so fun seeing little girls jumping and running and dancing on the stage.