story of the day

So, here's my today's story.

I woke up around 9 am, finally i didn't wake to early. I took a brief breakfast, and do my internet routine till 12 o'clock then i done some private creambath (hmm my hair look shinier hihi) and then i took a shower.

3 oclock i prepare my self because i've already have a date with Dita, we were going to watch StarTrek in FX. I was excited.

I got to FX at 4 and i wait for Dita's arrival in XXI.

She finally came just in time, and we bought our tickets.

We have to wait for about a half hour before the movie started, so we went downstair and we bought Sour Sally, hmm its so yummy.

After had a little chat about this and that (thank God she didn't force me to tell her that story that i believe she's longing to know about) and then we went to XXI again to hit the studio.

We watched the movie and we had some fun.

It's a nice film by the way. I'm entertained.

But weirdly, we felt tired to see the action and the effect thingy. But it's fine anyway.

After we watched the movie, we started to feel hungry so we began to search a place to eat. But , peewhh there's just too many places that makes us confused, finally we just wait Petra to choose where did he want to eat. His choice was Japanese, or Italian which are both very expensive. But, well, it worth with the food. Then we finally decided to hit Japanese restaurant. Me and Dita order the food first while we wait Petra to arrived. When he arrived, HAHA i just laughed, Petra has his hair cut. Nice, but just seems funny, i havent get used to it.

We ate, i ate (finally again) and still, we had this talk about many things, then finally Dita's dad ready to pick her up, so we went downstair, and say good bye to each other. And we went home.

Mean while i was still unsatisfied because it's still 9 oclock and i got nothing else to do. So i just hit the road and take a few turn to spent the time before finally i get bored and really went home.

I got home, and i started to think about him. I texted him, but hey he didnt reply.

I wait for about an hour then his sms came. He said he was sick, o God, i'm soo worry about him.

Now he's having his supper and i'm just doing my chat and FB-ing thing.

My he gets well sooner.

Text me more please i'm still longing to know how you are.

o noo

I've wait long enough to play this Goddamn THE SIMS 2

BUT my lovely leopard just can not accept this CD, my o my

I have to uninstall all of the sims 2, so i got nothing to play for now -_-

ha ha ha 

cuma itu kata pertama tiap gw mengalami 2 kejadian yang mewarnai Pagi ini.

Semua berawal dari bunyi Hp gw di pukul 07:brapa lah gw lupa, means i still had 2 hours preparation to go to my rehearsal. Jadi gw kembali memejamkan mata. Lalu *tok tok* nyokap masuk membangunkan "Wen, it's 9.3o already, don't you have your rehearsal ? Wake up, you're late"

Okay , so gw buru2 mandi blala cing cong siap-siap and duar its 10.10 already, another 20 minutes menuju tempat latihan ditambah kemacetan dan blom isi bensin,, yaa perkiraan telat 20menit lah .

So gw langsung cau, tanpa makan, (perut lapar) panasin mobil, langsung ngebut ga liat-liat jalan. Alhasil hampir nabrak motor, hehe.

Sampai di satu-satu nya pom bensin yang ada di arah menuju BBS, gw baru inget, "wah gw blom ngecek e-mail jangan-jangan ga ada latian"

And so sambil nunggu bensin terisi, gw keluarkan lah si Sonyericsson tercinta. Dan gw buka email gw,dan ternyata "ha ha ha" YAK benaaaaar

TYOers, maaf, tapi karena suatu urusan penting yang mendadak besok mas Eric harus keluar kota. Jadi besok kita batal latihan tutti ya. Latihan diganti dengan sectional woodwind (Pak Juhad) dan perkusi (mas Sonyol) di BBS jam 10.30 - 13.00. Bahan tolong tetap bawa part william tell, academic & wagner. Thanks.

-thre-

oke deh, padahal tinggal 1 kilo lagi gw nyampe ditempat latihan. Oh noo.

Merasa sedikit bete karena udah buru-buru dan kesel uda bentar lagi nyampe, males banget pulang lagi, akhirnya gw cari aja deh kegiatan lain.

Sambil muter balik gw memutar otak mencari tujuan. Dan akhirnya gw memutuskan, ke Ratu Plaza aja ah nyari the sims 3. hehe

Sampai lah gw di Ratu plaza, parkiran masi sangat sepi dan menyenangkan.

Masuk ke dalam gedung, wuiih sejuk.

Naik ke lantai satu dan masuk ke iBox 

"mas, the sims3 uda ada belom ya?"

"wah produknya si emang uda ada dek, tapi tokonya belom ngambil, ga tau deh tu kapan ngambilnya"

Oke, zong

Naik lagi gw ke lantai 3, nyari game laen. Alhasil yang gw beli adalah the sims 2 dan expansion pack nya. Well not bad.

Merasa puas ngliatin game-game yang mahal itu, langsung menuju mobil kembali untuk go home as soon as possible, mo maen the sims ! hehe

Sampai di mobil, gw langsung mencet kunci alaram.

Klik.. siiiing .. not open yet, no sound, no reaction.

I click it again, again again again again again. Still, ga bergeming. 

Mulai panik. "ha ha ha"

Udara mulai memanas, matahari makin terik dan ga ada pohon sama skali di sekitar mobil gw. Damn. I just want to go home.

I tried again. Sambil kelilingin mobil, gw pencet-pencetin tu alaram..

Gw ga brani buka pake manual karena alaramnya bakal bunyi dan gw ga tau cara matiinnya.

10 menit uda berlalu gw masi mencet2in tu kunci.

Gw ga mau nelp mom or dad, karena gw ga bilang ga ada latian, dan ga bilang kalo gw malah pergi ke entah mana ngambur2in duit. eheh

tp karena udah ga tau mo ngapain lagi, i called my mom. And she just laughed. HAHA helping a LOT. zzz

Akhirnya gw braniin buka manual. dan, wew, ga bunyi alaramnya. again "ha ha ha" tau gitu dari tadi gw buka.

Langsung buru-buru gw balik ke rumah. Nyampe rumah gw diem sejenak. Dan, sekarang gw mo nginstal The Sims2 dulu ya. hehehe

Talk to you later guys

Last day kost, hello kontrakan

Hari ini gw awali dengan packingan seperti yang gw post di postingan sebelumnya.

Gw mulai dengan mindahin kulkas dan segala macam itu lah yang ada. Thank God, Atha Purba sang penyelamat tiba-tiba menawarkan jasa memindahkan segala macam yang ada di kamar gw. hahaha Akhirnya semua barang keangkut dan telah dimasukan ke kontrakan. 

YEAP. Today is the last day i'll step inside my old kos, oh sedih jadinya. Tempat nista berKW-an ria. Tempat dinginepin (akhirnya gw brani masukin orang) oleh Ratna dan Boncel. Sudah, tidak akan ada lagi HBO seharian. Tidak ada ngulet-nguletan tanpa peduli satu orang pun yang berisik diluar kamar.

Ngga ada lagi rasa takut ketemu pak satpam yang galak tenan gara-gara gw pulang pagi mulu dan mbangunin mereka mulu.

Ngga ada lagi, semua, semua rutinitas yang ada di kamar itu.

ooh, ga terbayang tapi sudah terjadi.

Sekarang yang akan gw hadapi kehidupan baru di kontrakan itu.

Sampai saat ini sih uda pewe banget gw menginjakan kaki di ruang tengah , membuka kamar yang masi berisi dus-dus tapi berbau wangi, ga sabar buat stay disana, tp buat apa di bandung kalo ga ada kerjaan? ahahaha lets see how it works deh.

Akhirnya jam 3 gw uda selesai nurunin semua barang. Gw dan Atha duduk-duduk di ruang tengah, sambil menunggu kedatangan Boncel yang, hm lama banget jalannya.  ahaa

Akhirnya gw memanggil Jason untuk ke kontrakan juga. Dan setelah itu, berangkatlah gw dan Jason ke Jakarta.

Now, I'm home.

a few more hours

I'm writing this post while i'm doing my last packing.

A few more hours before i go home and won't touch Bandung (hopefully) till August 2009.

My room is getting cleaner then ever. It's quite good to see this room that used to be full of junk and things that really dusty and now i may inhale freely. Haha

I wish my new room will be clean like even more. Remind me to make a cleaning time table.

And so the last stuff i must bring down and in to kobel are :

refrigerator (my how heavy will it be?)

TV (yea its still small enough)

My religious kind of stuffs

buckets

towels

and another round of my clothes which is VERY much.

I was hoping someone will help me with this things but, yea.. i can manage my self.

And so i just have to take a shower and start another pack. And wait for Jason, because he'll be the one to drive me back home.

Home, *sigh , another boredom, sickness and sadness.

well , i'll write even sooner to talk about what i expect to see and do in Jakarta, my *rock city.

I want to go home, i really do, but the fact is, i don't want to leave.

This is the hardest part for the end of this day. Another week, or even month. I'll be missing this a lot.