Just got back from my short stint in Jakarta last nite. The capital city of Indonesia, seperti biasanya, macet macet macet.
But I had lotsa fun!
I shopped macam orang kena rasuk setan, hang out with friends, kissed a really cute guy (read: Ayman!), oogled lotsa hotties, hugged lotsa people, ate lotsa good food, drank lotsa teh botol, attended my first Indonesian wedding (kalau dengar bunyi benda jatuh berderai, itu bunyi hati saya yang hancur), watched lotsa infotainment dan sinetron, membelai tubuh di spa dari kepala sampai ke kaki, and gather lots and lotsa gossips!
Aie and family were soooo kind to me, they almost drove me to tears. Thanks buuu! Kangennnn banget ama Varrel and his antics.
Kakak and dedek surprised me when they looked at me and smiled so brightly, then she said, "Tante Farina, belonnya mana? Aisha mau bikin gambar ni, gambar rumah, yuk" Omg. Dia ingat belon yang ditinggalkan di KL. Dan lukisan rumah yang dia berikan kepada saya. Hahaha. Or maybe my round face reminds them of balloons? Maybe. But I was floored.
Ouh, saya tak jumpa dengan brondong manis ku (title given by Aie and Adel), but we texted each other. Bri had so much fun laughing dengar kisah tante (read: me. title given by Bri himself) yang sukakan brondong. Biarin.
I know blog entries are better with photos. InsyaAllah will load them later. Sabar ya? :-D
p/s: something weird is happening to me. Saya lapar, perut saya bunyi-bunyi, tapi saya malas makan. Saya mengantuk, tapi saya malas tidur. Kenapa eh?