Sunday, July 5, 2009

The End of The Struggle

The day had finally come. My sister’s wedding. She was officially married to a man named Ibin. I know she had been waiting these all since two years ago. And she finally got it right.

July 5th in the morning, everyone woke up and got prepared. Make ups, dresses, coat, tuxedo, batique, and so on. I was wearing tuxedo, it is really formal. But I kinda loved it. I look gorgeous. Haha


Then I picked my friends up who were going to be giving the souvenirs to the guests. After I picked the rest of them, I brought them to my house. They had had make up and pink dresses. They look so, not the real them. I couldn’t even recognize their face, especially dea’s. She looks weird with the thick make up. And they had an eye lashes extension.

Then we went to Koprasi earlier, I shouldn’t have joined the parade from my house to Koprasi, accompanied with 30 harleys. But my brother insisted me to bring my friends to koprasi as soon as possible. He said I was so late. He kinda lied. Uhh, I regret. So I don’t have the pictures of the parade.



The bride and groom came, with the saloon car that lent by my neighbor. She wore green dress and it is really gorgeous. So sparkling… and she looked like evil mythical creature in Jogjakarta, Queen of the south beach.

And guest may enjoy the food while Mr. Hakim was being the master of ceremony. He babbled a lot, about the romance between my sister and my brother in law.
Blablabla… while the Nasyid people were singing religious songs.

The meals were Siomay, Tahu campur, Martabak, Gulai, Satay and so on. But I didn’t eat all of them. I just ate siomay. Satisfying enough… I was having a bit disappointment that not the entire invited people were coming to the wedding. The souvenirs left are still piling up. And so are the meals. The meals were sent to my house. We got no idea what should we do with the piling foods, then my aunt suggested to give them to local orphanage. Seems a good idea… And now they’re preparing to go to orphanage.

When the sun was at its’ top of the heat, we came home. It was really hot. I felt exhaustion. And I slept, event though it’s really hot in my room. I woke at six, then I bought Cwi Mie. And finally recognized that it’s all done…



EXTRAthis is the 4 pink girls with the groom and bride
this is me and my entire friends with the newlywed
and they took some shots at the outside, without me...
they're my sister's friends

I don't know the english for Akad nikah.

Friday, July 3, 2009

Machi Style

Machi is a hunterxhunter character. I adore her most of the time. And since I'm addicted to hunterxhunter, I downloaded all of its' episodes. Even the original animation video. they're so great. It makes me to imagine all the time. I like Machi, Shizuku, and Pakunoda. The only girl characters and came from phantom troupe (genei ryodan). It's great, isn't it?

I stole a picture of the entire Phantom Troupe members from internet. Then I was wondering about their ability, but what I found was the rank of their physical ability. But it doesn't mention about Chrollo (kuroro) and Hisoka. So I don't know anything about them both.


So, as I adore Machi, I draw something that quite similar. Not quite, but actually stole 70% of her style. Here it is...So, as I downloaded the whole episodes, I finally know how the ending is. And it's such a total disappointment. Like when pakunoda dies for disobeying kurapica after shoots 6 spiders with memory bullets. But she dies gracefully and I love the way she dies.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

SUPER EXAGGERATING

I purchased two drawing pens. and they're great. but my drawings still are not good yet. i still have to improve it...

See? how NORAK they are?
i just couldn't combine them nicely.

Awkward Day

It’s been a while, I didn’t write anything at my blog.*oh my god, same sentence like the written one previously*
Yeah. Since I was improving my vocabularies, I was just a little bit confused. But I have to face it. I have to straightening my English. Haha
Despite all of my English problems, I had gorgeous days. But not so gorgeous, still I hadn’t any vacation or fun stuff. Stuck at home but I think it was pretty relaxing. And father to son relation is just getting close. I don’t really want that. Yeah since I became my dad’s personal driver, I drive him anywhere he would go. *I don’t want to talk about my dad. Pretty haphazard I think…

So, the awkward began from tonight. I know my sister is getting married, but is it really necessary for her to stay at home as always? No I think.
My dad asked me and mother to go out. But why am I supposed to be the driver?
First destination was BERBAS. Oh god, can you believe how crowded and how unexpectedly conceived it was? The street was really crowded, I was a little scared. But I could get rid of it. I was triggered to drive in small crowded street. And I made it.
In Berbas, my mother bought earrings for my sister. Golden earrings… Oh, it was damn expensive. Her wedding is such a huge waste of money. Then three of us went to stationary shop. I bought drawing pens. One is 0.2 and the other is 0.1. I couldn’t believe it that I found it in a small street-side shop.

Next destination was Ramayana. I am wearing Tuxedo at my sister wedding. Since I have no any white shirt, I was coerced into a purchasing of white shirt and leather shoes. They were pretty expensive for wasting 5 piece of red money.
When I was in socks court, the employee asked me a lot about Band stuff. She asked me am I a personnel of one band, do I play bass, stuff like that. That’s really weird, obviously… Haha. I don’t play music, at all. I can’t even sing. Hahaha.
Oh my god, do I look like those vandals who grouped in music band…?? I am not punk.


Then, we were leading for home. But we were starving, so we stopped at a small restaurant in street side. They sell nasi kucing. Ah, I love the puyuh egg. Since I have ever been gone to the similar restaurant with my friends, it means I have to pay them by myself. But this time, I was with parents. I can eat those eggs all I ever wanted. Ah, it was fully satisfying. Oh no! It was NOT…!
Only when my dad asked the seller to warm them up... Yes it seemed good idea. But guess, the seller was warming them on burning charcoal. It was good looking from the distance, but when I stared them carefully, they were covered with dusts of charcoal. EW… I just ate them blindfolded.

We finally made it up. We homed safely.

I was thinking that I was becoming single child. Single child identically seen as spoiled child. I don’t want to take that predicate.