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Holidaaaaaaaaaay

It's been a while since the last time i posted random things in my blog. I just came back from my looooong looong holiday. My dad planned it for about........one year ago, because of some troublesome, we spend it at the last month of the year. It was my best holiday ever! well, i went to my hometown, actually my mom's hometown. it's been 11 years since the last i got there. well, batam has changed a lot, it was a small island with small town and a-very-low-budget-electronics sold there. I just spend three days there and ate a lot. i ate prata, it felt good, Indian rice...what was its name?-_- i forgot it. actually Indian Rice is a kind of food from India, it has a very long rice and when you get your order, you'll see rice filled your plate! with a delicious beef curry. i love it i love it love love love love love loveeee it! 

After i spent my time in batam, I was heading toooooooo tanjung balai-_- i'm sure you guys don't know whether Tanjung Balai is a part of town or not, so do I.  Actually, Tanjung Balai is as small as Bangka Belitung, it might be an Island next to Bangka Belitung, it is not even in the map, ya know. when I got there, i felt like I am in Laskar Pelangi. the setting was the same, just like in that movie. there was many fishermen all over the street, there was a fish market near the port. it was like a fishermen's village. a smell of fish, that smells like hell, went all over the road. the street is small, some people use their bicycle, sand in every side of street. curchs, temples, and mosques are on the same street, where I can find all parts of religion that pray there. people lived in a home which has a hallow bellow the home, and stairs to go to the doors, and you know, the floor isn't made by ceramics! it made by...what is it in english? well, i can say it as tile. it made by tile, that floor. it's strange! for sure. that home, Indonesians called it as Rumah Panggung. i spent 4 days there, and did boring things there-_- visited a thousands grandmoms there. i visited the houses in all over the town, and met a lot of grandmoms that kept saying "hello sweetie, it's been a year. how old? oh time goes fast" but my mom kept saying "there's still much left that we need to visit later" what?! it felt like there'll be no end for this. when i started to left Tj. Balai, my mom said "God, there's much left, I'll visited them next year" "who?" "your grandmoms" WHAT?!!! think about this. How much grandmoms do I have............ really..... is there really a thousand? well, if my teacher asks me to make a family-tree, it will be a no-ending job. but, seriously, it was fun. no other things greater than visited my mom's hometown and heard her old stories. 

Finally, I got Singapore! an exclusive town. i felt like a gipsy there-_- jerk, dirty, i thought Singaporean said it in their head "gipsy?"-________- no, seriously hahahaha. 

 BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Euforia of Futsal Competition

Heyo! we meet again in my new post ;;) it's so asik really.
I've just got my mid semester report, and you know it was....hm I can't say it's the best at all nor the worst ever. My mom didn't even say anything about that. Not even a smile. I just wanna tell this thing to my mom "i got this score by studying all night long and continue it in the morning, even my body weight goes down and now you don't give me a congrats or anything like that? well, thankyou" arhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
One week before something-that-always-suck-my-mind(mid-report I mean) we did Class Meeting hyeay and the most favorite part is when I watched the futsal match between two classes.
What a surprise! my new class had their goal and led us to semi-final match! what a match! it's not just a match! it left euforia to my class. everyone just felt in the pink to wait for our futsal team that always belong to them. Rangga, Kopong, Aldy, Vinza, Kiwil, Amad, Didit, Raihan, Zulka. And five guys that always played in all match. It turned out crazy everytime the made a goal. This match just drive me insane. whoa, you know I don't really like futsal, even football. Some said crazy things, silly things, and some screw the rival. At least, it was the best futsal match ever.............in my school

25th of October, 2011

Hello tuesday!!!! Today is my friend's birthday Bayu horrrrreeeeeeeeee just wanna say "wish Allah bless you in everything you do. wish everything turns into the better things. nothing can I give but a wish" horeeeeeee
Well, the point of this blog is. congratsformei'mnotsingleanymore yihi
He's my friend at school. a little bit hyper. the most uncare guy. a guy who doesn't want to greet me before I greet him first. what kind of shame it is-_- a kind of guy that doesn't want give his attention for me. but, those are making him awesome.
well we made a silly conversation on the phone and then here we are. mhihihihi loveya!

Rainy rain, please wash all my pain

Dear Blogger
Today the rain washing my town. The whole town. In saturday night.
Washing all my pain that hidden inside.
Cannot feel any better than this.
Sit on the ground, seeing the future
Seeing what will happen in the next 1 second or more
Watching rain is the best activity in the world
It's like greece from God
Some people waited for it, some people screwed it
Some people said "Thank God for the rain"
Some people said "What the hell?!"
I, myself, said seeing rain as the tears of world
Beside, seeing rain as the tears of happiness by the earth
Seeing rain made peace
Seeing water fall down by, make me forget all my problems
I'll let the rain wash my hair
I'll let the rain wash my trouble
And let me in to their peaceful world.
-Riany