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From the heart

Hiya all. Been a long time since last I’ve blogged. Anyway, things have been so shitty and I think I’ve to step up my game. The thing is… My power level is decreasing more and more each day. Do u guys feel the same? Have tips to boost our level of resistance? Never thought this would be this exhausting. And to make it worse, there are ppl who actually enjoy seeing other ppl well.. I don’t know.. Suffer? I hate you! Thx for making my life miserable. What is ur problem huh? Is this ur way to relieve urself from old bad memory you experienced? Or this is a mere example of inhumane human-being? Well, whatever you are, I pray to God you’ll have your heart more human-y and actually have feelings. GBU cyborg.

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PERKEDEL.

Mm.. kembali dengan postingan mengenai makanan.

Just two days ago, saya and the gang *asik yaa! haha” tiba2 ga pengen pulang ke kosan. Jadi muter2an lah kita. Ke circle k, udah. Ke atm, udah. Kemana lagi doooooong? Lalu temanku si akar serabut mengusulkan suatu hal “perkedel bondon aja yu!” Okee! Brangkuuuuuts! Dengan sotoy nya kami menuju kesana hanya dengan clue “deket stasiun”. Udah muter2 ehhh ga ktemu2 juga. Akhirnya si akar serabut menelpon temanku untuk bertanya dimanakah si perkedel bondon tersebut. Setelah dijelaskan sampailah kami di perkedel bondon tersebut. Tempatnya? Bronx banget booo! Hahahah

Oh ya, fyi, bondon itu artinya perce loh PER**! bukan karna pernah didatengin sama pak bondan winarno dr wisata kuliner. Katanya sih itu bahasa sunda.

Turun lah kita ke warung perkedel itu. Bingung lah kita harus gimana ni tata cara prosedur pemesanannya. Soalnya ko rame bgt!! Padahal udah jam 11 malem. Akhirnya si akar serabut mendatangi ibu2 yang dia kira seorang penjual perkedel. Si ibu itu bilang “Ambil nomer dulu. Nanti tunggu panggilan” dengan muka ngga enak bgt. Ya iya lah, siapa juga yg punya muka enak kalo dipikir tukang perkedel. Bego loooooooooo! Hahahaha.

Ternyata kita mendapat nomor panggil urutan ke 28! OMG! Dan itu baru aja dipanggil nomer 5. Jauh juga ya bedanya. Tapi apa mau dikata, rasa penasaran sudah menggelitik di dalam dada. Dengan sabar lah kami menunggu. Setelah cukup lama menunggu berdiri, kami memutuskan untuk menunggu di dalam mobil temanku si uda padang yang diparkir dekat situ.

Bingung mau ngapain akhirnya kita bermain kartu. Chapsa lebih tepatnya. Tapi temanku si lambat dan pengantuk malah memilih untuk menutup mata. Pertandingan pertama dimenangkan oleh ku! You guys are so LAME, boys! ūüėÄ

Setelah permainan kartu, kami bermain hal2 lainnya seperti adu jempol, pukul2an, lomba cerita jayus dan tebak2an. Waktu terus berlalu hingga saatnya tibalah nomor kami dipanggil. Keluarlah si uda padang mengambil perkedel hangat tersebut. Lalu kami melihat jam dan ternyata… waktu sudah menunjukkan pukul 1.30 booo! Giloooooooo! We spent 2 jam 30menit hanya untuk 10buah perkedeeeeeeeeeeel! Masaknya lamaaaaaaaaaaaaaa bgt! Mungkin karena mereka goreng nya aja di dua kali kali yah.

Lalu datanglah uda padang dan kantong plastik hitam keramat tersebut.¬†Perkedel nya bulet-bulet berbeda dengan perkedel¬†yang biasanya pipih.¬†¬†Dan perkedel nya tu kulitnya krispy! Kayak bakso goreng toko yu. Tapi jangan salah, setelah kita gigit kulitnya, yummmmmmm… kentang dalamnya sangat lembut dan sedap. Aduh enak bgt deh!! Dalemnya itu loooooh.. lembuuuuuut bgt! Kentangnya tampaknya ditumbuk sampai haluuuuuuus sekali. Dan ketika kita memakannya, dalemnya tu masih ngepul asap2 sisa dari penggorengan. Bayangkan mashed potato hangat dibalut dengan kulit krispy yang kriuk kriuk. Yummmmmm… Perkedel hangat sangat cocok dimakan pada malam hari yang dingin. Never taste perkedel like this before. This is a must try! *Tapi apa jadi kerasa enak karena nunggunya lama bgt ya? hahaa

Ini dia perkedel bondon!

Ini dia perkedel bondon!

Sambal juga disajikan untuk dimakan bersama dengan perkedel nya. Tapi rekomendasi kita sih ngga usah dimakan sambelnya. Karena akan menyamarkan rasa perkedel kentangnya yang begitu pas di lidah.

Well, now it is up to u.

 more than 2hours queue, are you up for it?

Rindra’s Fun Fact Pt.2

this is what happens when u raise a kid with 2 different languages

it happened when he was like¬†umur 4tahun¬†dan sdg belajar membaca. I wanted to¬†help teaching him so i wrote the word “SEPEDA” and asked him to read it out loud. well, he read it “SI-PI-DE…”

nah kalo yg ini baru aja kayak 3minggu yg lalu terjadi. he is¬†now like a big fan of changchuters and read article abt them in XYZ. then he asked me “ndo, ini KHENGKHATERS kan ya?”

hihihi he’s my litte boy version of cinta laura! dont tell him i said that! he’ll kill me :S

Rumour

have u ever heard this rumour that it is actually US¬†that put the melamin thing-y to china (or chinese?)products? evil naughty US! heard that like days ago. with china’s economy growing rapidly, they said that it is like one of the¬†“treatments” to tear it down. lord knows the truth. it’s¬†logically correct, at least in my opinion. but, i also kinda have mixed feeling abt that tho. i mean, whoa! it’s NYAWA people! and you dont play with NYAWA! but¬†since nothing is impossible, well….. ¬†

 

so what do u think?

Rindra’s Fun Fact

mati-mati jabang bayi. when he was trying to say “amit-amit jabang bayi”. baby just stick to ur style of speaking! stop copying ours! ahahaha

keceot. sbenernya dia mau ngomong bekicot hahaaha. “ndo, apa tuh snail? keceot?”. burst into laugh obviously ahahaha¬†

sehabis lebaran. i felt LEBAR. so one evening, i decided to not have lunch while others had. mommy asked me “kamu ga mau makan?”. i replied “ngga ah..”. dan dia pun mnyeletuk “nanti mati lho!” OMG! what in the world was he thinking before?? HAHAHA. none ever told me something like that before!

he had to go to his mandarin class. but his cat was like waiting for him to play. so he went up to the cat and said “tompi,¬†UDA mau les mandarin dulu ya.. nanti kita main lg” SO SWEEEEEEEEEEET X)

this happened when he was like 3 or 4 yrs old. dia ngga enak badan dan eneg mau muntah mulu. terus dia ngmg gini “aduh ma, kayaknya aku hamil deh.. mau muntah2 gitu” HAUAHUAHUAHUA. instead of ngasi dia obat kita malah ketawa smua. dasar anak kecil kbanyakan ntn sinetron! eneg dibilang hamil ahhaha.

He burst into tears pas lg nonton CJ7 hihihihihi

hahahahaa postingan gw ga penting yah? haha

yikes! thought thought

so i ended up ke kampus kmrn. it was pretty boring, similar case, similar fraud, similar error. argh!

anyway, ive been thinking abt my present and future lately so much. and just yesterday i had this coincident. i borrowed this book from maya. it’s called “being 20something is hard” fascinating title aite? haha. it’s abt quarter life crisis. i read this book in SB class and out of the blue erik asked me “lo kl tar nikah suami lo ga bolehin lo kerja gmn nda?” and well, i answered “ya gpp, lbh bgs itu. males gw kerja pusing! haha”. that was not the 1st time someone asked me that and surprised by my answer. yes, they expect me to have answer like “no! i would wanna a divorce!” haha. thats a lesson for you dear, do not judge a book by its cover ūüôā¬† To be honest, since, i dont know maybe like the last 1 or 2years ive lost interest in having a career haha. dont know. interestingly, a close friend of mine, diandra also feels the same thing. knapa gw jadi bgini?

well, diandra and I¬†have umm kinda similar personality. we used to dream big and have lots of fantasies! she was my HSmate. i had this dream of being a very successful lawyer *i was obsessed with elle woods haha* and she was always wanted to be an expert in food-tech. well, now i am studying in Sekolah Bisnis Manajemen and she’s studying commerce in auckland. is this something you called destiny? IDK! BIG QUESTION! and neither of us want to be a career woman *like we used to love to do*, instead we just wanna be a housewife haha. we talked abt this thing like early this year and came to the conclusion where maybe deep inside of our thought we feel like we have enuff and maybe now we want a knight in a shining armour to make our fairytale comes true. then i read this “20something” book and realized that this is what they called quarter life crisis. but puh-lease, i wasnt even 20 when i had this thinking. am i actually a 30years-old soul trapped in 20years-old body?

and lately ive been having this thought that ive not done anything enough. i spent like hours on facebook, catching up on my old friends. and theyve done many many things. things that were once my dream. let me give you a glimpse:

Friend A: living a life in LA. just joined sorority. travel the world, going to exotic places like cabo, capri, etc. *sorority ppl!! omygawd! that must be extremely hillarious!

Friend B&C: living a life in seattle and sf (respectively). had an internship in PriceWaterhouseCooper and oh i forgot the name but it is famous one (also respectively, i am too lazy to write hee)

Friend D: just moved from seattle to OC. had internship as a counselour in international school in jkt *i forgot which one*. and well she’s like a total bestfriend w/ a piano.

Me: live in bandung. had um well not-so-internship at yellowpages *and that’s with my father’s help huff.. thanks daddy* and well.. what else?

frankly speaking, i am so jealous with them! huuuuuuuu.. okaaay, part of me say well, you’re doing yours. no need to be jealous. but well, i am just a human people! i wanna be like them! huu do u understand me? i cannot wait to graduate and start living my dream! for a start, i wanna go abroad and start learning foreign language! *italy or france maybe? haha. but i am afraid, i am getting older and well, more responsibility comes but i am willing to take chances. support me people!!

dont know whats happening with me now. ive been babbling for the past 30mins. haha. maybe it’s my hormones from PMS idk. i just wanted to get this outta my chest. usually,¬†i have this kinda conversation w/ pram and fatia at ardjuna poolside with snowball ice cream in front of us.¬† but since fatia’s sick, i may have to wait to have that long conversation. they know my ambition and dream best i think. get well soon fat!!! cant wait to invade ardjuna! haha.

anyway, let me know your thoughts. have u ever felt something like this before? like you are just not enough? i’d be so happy to know ur story

oxxo ūüôā

 

note: this is not me bragging or not being not grateful for everything Allah SWT has given me *Alhamdulillah ya Allah!. it is just me wanting to achieve more. *does it make any difference? idk!

skip no skip no skip?

it’s 7.14 in the morning. already 14mins late.

skip class? or maybe not..

come on! figure it out for me!

argh!