"Tuhkan, Li. Lo tuh udah banyak berubah buat dia. Sedangkan dia? Apa yang dia lakuin buat lo? Dia cuma nyakitin lo terus. Dia bisa dapetin semua yang dia mau, tapi tunjukin kalo dia ga bisa segampang itu dapetin lo, 'cause you're way more expensive than a diamond ring."

-Pratama Robin Rachel

Java Jazz Festival 2012

It was out of the agenda, it really was. I actually planned to just hang out with Dini and Robin to PI and GI. Had some chit chat, watched "This Means War" and bought me a sketchbook. Then Dini asked us to take her home because she felt so sleepy. I was just planning to have some meal for dinner right after take her home, until then this crazy guy drove me to JIExpo, Kemayoran, where Java Jazz Festival 2012 is on going. So there we were. 11 p.m. we hit the spot. Blanked, didn't know what to do or what to see. But the important thing is, finally I went to Java Jazz Festival 2012 :)

Just another evening

Captured by Canon G7

ps: I'm a total-basic-amateur in photography, so just ignore the disturbing tone or some :]

Favorite place to be with my own self & my favorite beverage. Actually I'm not a fan of reading but since there's nothing to do so I started to read John Grisham's The Chamber, from my dad. It's good though. It's an old novel and I thought it uses severe language or old English language like the other one he gave me, William Shakespeare's The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark. I forget who the writer was, but it definitely hard to understand. I never finish reading it.

I'm not a loner, but it's good to be alone, sometimes.

Caution, icy floor

Finally I got back into the ice rink with some of my idiot-loving-creatures, yippiyey! It's been years since the very last time; when I was 12. I actually joined an ice skating class in Jakarta when I was around 6 or 7, then I moved to Medan and continue it when I was 11. But then I quit due to the National Examination and junior high school entrance tests, and never got back to the rink since there's no ice rink in Surabaya (yeah, I moved a lot). But luckily I never forget how to treat those sliding blades. Fun enough.

“No matter who broke your heart, or how long it takes to heal, you’ll never get through it without your friends.”

-Carrie Bradshaw

Kepompong

Even though thousands of miles tear us apart, nothing can replace them for me. Jakarta, Depok, Jatinangor, France, Australia, wherever we are, we will always count as one. 3 years, 4 ever. Good luck!