tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48329555401838269532024-03-05T15:09:02.239+07:00and that's the way it is...Purpose of this blog is to force me to start writing. About anything.Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-38194578422569065282012-02-07T09:50:00.000+07:002012-02-07T09:50:01.701+07:00My New Addiction<div style="text-align: justify;">.......................... GREEK!!!!!</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;">Seperti yang sudah pernah dibahas disini, gue itu mempunyai sifat yang aneh when it comes to series. Kayak berasa bonding gimanaa gitu (norak). Jadi suka lebay deh pokoknya kalo nonton series yang gue suka suka sukaaa. So far, series yang bener-bener nyangkut di hati itu: FRIENDS, Ally McBeal, Brothers and Sisters, Private Practice, dan gue mendadak lupa apa lagi sih yaa...</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Nah, sejak sebulan yang lalu kali yah, gue mulai nonton Greek ini. Beli ini karena inget banget pertama kali ngeliat di Celebrity Fitness pas lagi nge-gym, sambil mikir "eh series apaan tuh, kayaknya lucu". Trus gak lama kemudian pas di rumah ngeliat di starworld sekilas, judulnya GREEK. Yaudah deh pas ke toko DVD langsung beli sesaon 1 dan 2 (ini sudha dibundle). Saat itu udah sampe season 3 tapi takut ga suka, jadi beli itu dulu aja. Karena kesibukan jadi ga sempet2 nonton dong yaah. Jadilah baru mulai nonton itu sekitar 1-1.5bulan yang lalu. Dan hadoohh gak bisa brenti lohh. Sukaaaa banget gitu deh, aneh juga. Padahal ini ceritanya tentang kehidupan perkuliahan sorority- fraternity gitu. Dimana kalo mau compare sama Gossip Girls gitu yah gue ga suka banget lah, malesin nontonnya. Tapi ga tau deh kenapa ini gue demen banget nonton GREEK. Season 3 udah kebeli, udah selesai ditonton juga. Dan sekarang tibanya blingsatan nyariin season 4. Di toko dvd belum adaa huhuhu, minta temen downloadin belum ada juga katanya, baru sampe season 3.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Jadilaaah kemaren iseng buka youtube, eehh udah adaa lohh. Meskipun full of effort deh ya, jadi itu 1 episode dia pecah jadi 5 part, 1 part sekitar 8 menit-an gitu. Daan, saya sudah nonton sampe episode 2! Bwahahaha, call me crazy, maybe I am.</div><br />
Now, I am fully addicted to GREEK!!!<br />
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<i>note: postingan ini udah kayak abege tulen yah </i>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-38525488289676754242011-10-13T11:11:00.000+07:002011-10-13T11:11:20.535+07:0027th Birthday<div style="text-align: justify;">This year is quite special, as this will be my last birthday before becoming somebody's wife, Insya Allah. Oh and I am being very melancholic knowing this fact. No longer being Daddy's little girl huhuhuhu. We have this family ritual when any member of the family is having their birthday, we celebrate with the cake and give our gifts at midnight. So yeah, it's not a surprise at all, as I know it happens every year. How they went out the room few minutes before 12, and preparing the cake, the card, the gifts, and give them to me at midnight. Even though it's an expected situation, still I'm happy with those ritual :D</div><div style="text-align: justify;">But, celebrating birthday this year is more special than the other years. Because this year I'm celebrating my birthday along with the engagement. Well, it's actually 5days after my birthday. But still, the moment is still there, no? :D And the last one, along with my bestfriend-Dede, we're celebrating with the poor kids. It's the second year we did this. We bring lunch for them from KFC, bring the birthday cakes as well, and give them some basic needs such as: sembako, shampoo, soap, toothbrush, toothpaste, tea, and some snacks. </div><br />
So, this year I am celebrating my birthday three times, and it means three birthday cakes as well! <i>(and you said you're on diet. seriously???)</i><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">1st: 20 September 2011 - 12 AM at my room </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">2nd: 25 September 2011 - around 12 PM at home - Engagement</td></tr>
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</tbody></table>Alhamdulillah for everything. I am happy, and I hope it brings happiness for everyone around me, too :)Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-60944789990795268352011-10-12T09:10:00.002+07:002011-10-12T13:49:14.589+07:00Which one to share: good news or bad news?<div style="text-align: justify;">Berawal dari cerita di pagi ini, dimana saya menemukan ternyata temen deket saya sudah berpacar. Dan mereka (sepertinya) "jadian" 14 hari yang lalu - ini kalo pengamatan saya bener ya hehehe. Well, agak kaget sih, kok gak cerita ya? Sebenernya saya juga bukan orang yang "posesif" gitu sih sama temen. Tapi ya, saya mikir saya sama temen saya ini cukup dekat. Waktu dia baru putus juga kalo gak salah inget, dia kasihtau saya di hari itu juga. Setelah dia putus itu hubungan pertemanan jadi lebih deket, dan terus deh sampe sekarang. Sering cerita banget masalah cowo, kalo lagi deket, gundah gulana, lagi galau pengen punya hubungan yang settle, dan sering juga ngobrol-ngobrol ringan apa aja. Makanya, jadi agak heran aja kok sekarang disaat udah beneran pacaran (menurut saya sih harusnya yang ini pacaran serius yah), malah gak bilang apa-apa sih. Dan ternyata sudah banyak pihak juga yang tau. Parahnya lagi, ketika ditanya langsung, reaksi pertamanya malah "tau darimana?", "kata siapa?", "jadian sama yang mana, A atau B?". Ilfeel deh langsung. Sak karepmu lah nduk.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Bagaimana dengan saya? Saya itu orangnya koar-koar sih, kalo lagi seneng pasti cerita-cerita. Eh emang gak yang mengumbar gitu sih enggak. Tapi saya inget, pas saya diajak nikah sama tunangan saya (ciyeh, tunangan bok!), saat itu juga (pas udah gak bareng tentunya) saya langsung cerita ke Anggi, temen terdekat saya. Trus beberapa hari setelahnya di kampus saya juga langsung cerita ke Dede, yang mana di kampus saya emang paling deket sama Dede. Tapi, sebaliknya. Kalo untuk cerita sedih, saya emang cenderung menutupi sih. Saya pilih-pilih orang banget pastinya. Bahkan itu pun ceritanya gak langsung. Ceritanya kalo udah lewat, atau kalo at least saya sudah bisa handle diri saya sendiri deh. Jadi jarang banget saya ada masalah dan langsung dateng ke temen dengan berderai-derai air mata. Kalopun iya, berarti sebenernya masalahnya gak seberat itu, tapi saya kan emang lebay suka nangis gak jelas hihi. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Meninjau kembali kasus teman saya diatas, kayaknya sih dia tipe yang lebih suka berbagi kisah sedih gitu ya, tapi tidak suka berbagi keceriaan. Yah orang emang beda-beda sih, terima-terima aja lah :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Buat temanku, selamat ya mudah-mudahan keputusan yang diambil tepat. Semoga memang cocok sehingga bisa menjadi calon pasangan hidup untuk selamanya. :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-37022557966651460182011-09-20T14:56:00.000+07:002011-09-20T14:56:16.512+07:00I'm 27, baby!!!!<div style="text-align: justify;">One year older.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2II7frQj8a9R0RUI7SHVzaD8vv9eldm2nL_FUgN6Q4xhlIRb4oLddQ-LOHFfSecJG63bckHZMimSpxkXjzkf34OxrQGN3telEzaf_Im0-ZXywoNZcY97_RFVXyjgzdZdDM9MfbAMOCtV8/s1600/IMG-20110920-00932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2II7frQj8a9R0RUI7SHVzaD8vv9eldm2nL_FUgN6Q4xhlIRb4oLddQ-LOHFfSecJG63bckHZMimSpxkXjzkf34OxrQGN3telEzaf_Im0-ZXywoNZcY97_RFVXyjgzdZdDM9MfbAMOCtV8/s320/IMG-20110920-00932.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Menginjak usia ke-27, entah kenapa tapi usia di angka segitu terdengar tua bagi saya. Aneh ya? Padahal pas 26 berasanya masih muda. Tapi 27 tuh sepertinya tua aja gitu. Mungkin juga karena duluuu banget (umur 19-20), saya pernah punya target nikah (lucu-lucuan, tanpa mikir) di usia 26. Tapi enggak tau juga sih ya, mungkin juga karena 27 itu emang sudah dewasa, dimana kebanyakan sudah berumah tangga, bersuami dan beranak.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, meskipun saya sudah berusia 27, saya itu tetap masih merasa ga ada bedanya sama waktu berusia 20 gitu. Parah ya? Hehehe biarin aja deh.</div><a name='more'></a><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"> Kalau semuanya lancar, insya Allah ini adalah tahun terakhir saya berulangtahun dengan status single. Karena tahun depan insya Allah saya akan menikah. Gimana rasanya? Campur aduk. Beneran deh. Di satu sisi pengen cepet-cepet nikah sama orang yang sudah cukup lama berada di hidup saya dan memulai kehidupan berumah tangga. Tapi di sisi lain, masih pengen single, jadi anak mama-papa aja, tanpa embel-embel istri orang. Well, tapi cepat atau lambat pada akhirnya kita juga akan mengalami pergantian status itu kan yah? Cuman nggak nyangka aja, ternyata ada yang bikin berat juga ya, gitu. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">OK, enough with the life blabs. So, how's my birthday going? </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Seperti biasa, tepat jam 12 malam ada acara tiup lilin dan pemberian kado. Iya, ini ritual di rumah saya seperti ini. Yah kecuali tadi malem itu gak jam 12 tepat tapi jam 12 lewat, karena belakangan saya tau adek saya belom selese nulis kartu zzzzzz. Hihihi tapi nggak masyalaaah. Saya selalu senang deh kalo ulang tahun. Meskipun mama-papa dan pacar saya bilang kok kayak anak kecil sih, tapi gak peduli. Pokoknya emang seneng kok :D</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;">I am so grateful to have a very lovely family. And also a lover who loves me that much, after all that has happened along the way. Alhamdulillahirobbil'alamiin. I hope I could be a better person for everyone, especially for those important persons in my life :)</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-51874679259100974442011-09-19T15:04:00.000+07:002011-09-19T15:04:52.249+07:00Perpanjang SIMdone!!<br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Tahun ini (tepatnya besok) SIM dan KTP saya bakal expired. Nah ini dia sih emang salahnya suka menunda-nunda. Papa saya udah bilang dari minggu lalu suruh urus perpanjangan SIM (karena ini yang paling penting yah, kalo ga ada SIM ga bisa nyetir dong ya), tapi saya terlalu malas untuk mencari waktu karena harus ijin kantor kan (Papa saya bilang foto dllnya di Wijaya). </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> Tadi pagi, saya inget lagi kalo besok SIM saya habis (iyah, besok ulangtahun! :D). Trus iseng deh saya tanya ke orang kantor, eeh katanya di Mal Artha Gading ada gerai SIM dan gampang sekali perpanjangnya. Hemm coba browsing sebentar, telfon Mal Artha Gading, akhirnya saya memutuskan untuk berangkat kesana dan urus sendiri. Karena sepertinya terdengar simple. Pengalaman pertama nih, ngurus beginian sendiri. Saya biasanya kalo udah menyangkut gini-ginian paling males deh ngurus sendiri, pasti mengandalkan orang lain, entah itu supir, atau orang kantor Mama or Papa. And yes, feel free to judge me.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Jam 10.20 saya sudah sampe di Gerai SIM - Mal Artha Gading. Dari kejauhan udah keliatan antrian cukup panjang, wahh udah mau bete aja tuh, males banget kan ngantri berdiri lama gitu. Ternyata itu gerai sebelahnya, sepertinya gerai STNK deh, saya juga ga ngeliat-liat lagi sih.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dateng ke gerai SIM, langsung masuk aja ke meja pendaftaran. Diminta KTP dan SIM, KTP di-fotocopy mereka, dan SIM ditahan. Formnya ga perlu diisi-isi, cuman tandatangan aja plus kasih nomer HP (untuk kemudian dihubungi kalo setelah dipanggil berkali-kali tapi tak kunjung nongol). Trus dia bilang deh "fotonya jam 12 ya". Si tuan putri yang paling males nunggu ini "loh? kok lama amat sih jam 12?". Petugas bilang "iya, soalnya antriannya kira-kira sampe jam segitu mba". Walahh mau balik ke kantor ya nanggung, mau nunggu ya lama juga yah. Kalo jalan-jalan pasti mulut ini pengen mengunyah sesuatu (karena MAG sepanjang penglihatan saya tadi toko-tokonya cuman sedikit, kebanyakan makanan-makanan gitu), lah saya kan mau d-i-e-t jadi harus menahan sekuat tenaga yah. Yaudah deh saya tunggu aja kalo gitu. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sekitar jam 11.25 petugas keluar membawa formulir2 itu, dan memanggil orang satu persatu. Tujuannya adalah mengecek keberadaan orang-orang tersebut, untuk kemudian satu persatu dipanggilin buat foto dll. Eiya disini saya melihat beberapa orang yang antrinya tadi di belakang saya ternyata dipanggil masuk duluan. Tapi saya males protes yasudahlah toh masih dalam satu rombongan juga gitu ya. Lima menit kemudian saya dipanggil untuk foto, tanda tangan, dan cap jempol. Dua menit berikutnya pindah meja, trus jadi deh SIM-nya. Biayanya: Rp. 140.000. Tadinya bayar pake duit 150 ribu, tapi katanya nggak ada kembalian, pake uang pas saja. Untuung aja saya ada 40 ribu. Hahaha call me pelit, I really don't mind :D</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oiya, selain dapet SIM baru saya juga dapet Kartu Asuransi Kecelakaan Diri Pengemudi (AKDP) dari PT Asuransi Bhakti Bayangkara. Baru nih ya kayaknya, saya baru tau. Jadi sepertinya 140ribu itu udah termasuk biaya buat asuransi juga ya. Overall, saya cukup puas sih. Gak pernah kepikir sebelomnya saya bakal mengurus perpanjangan SIM sendiri tanpa minta bantuan orang lain. Ternyata nunggunya juga ga lama, gak ribet, gak mesti pake urat (saya udah negative thinking duluan tadinya, kirain pasti ribet dan mesti pake ngotot-ngototan nih), plus nunggunya nyaman karena duduk dan di ruangan ber-AC. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Meskipun tetep aja ya masih ada yang bisa dibenahi lagi sebenernya:</div><ol><li>Pake nomer antrian, biar lebih tertib, dan dipanggilnya sesuai antrian.</li>
<li>Informasi dicantumkan jelas, mengenai biaya perpanjangan SIM. Karena yang ngantri bareng-bareng saya tadi juga ga ada yang tau berapa biayanya.</li>
<li>Seperti layaknya orang yang membayar sesuatu, sudah sepantasnya ada bukti pembayaran.</li>
<li>Jam kerja diperpanjang. Jam kerja resmi mulai jam 9 sampe jam 12. Di luar itu mereka terima untuk yang sudah mengantri foto, tapi paling lambar dateng jam 12 siang. Ya masa iyaaa kan jam kerjanya sependek itu.</li>
</ol>Dari saya, hanya empat poin itu saja. Hebat kan, saya kan orangnya rese, berarti saya benar-benar tidak merasa kesulitan sama sekali kalo hanya empat poin itu yang diutarakan :D<br />
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Gerai SIM - Polda Metro Jaya<br />
Mal Artha Gading Lt. 1<br />
Jl. Boulevard Artha Gading Selatan No. 1<br />
Biaya : Rp. 140.000 (termasuk asuransi)Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-59374715316058844062011-09-07T08:39:00.000+07:002011-09-07T08:39:51.001+07:00What's so special of September?<div style="text-align: justify;">Setelah hibernasi dari kegiatan kantor selama lebih dari seminggu, sekarang saatnya kembali ke realita. Biasanya saya males kalo hari pertama masuk kantor setelah libur beberapa hari. Tapi kali ini, enggak sama sekali loh! Kenapa? Karena saya boseeeeen di rumah. Jadi begini ceritanya, saya kembali dari mudik itu hari Jumat malem. Eh, ternyata Sabtu paginya saya sakit. Wah, langsung dong yah heboh makan banyak, minum obat, istirahat seharian, biar Minggu malem udah fit lagi. Etapi, Minggu masih sakit, malah tambah parah. Jadilah diputuskan Senin ga ngantor, tapi mau ke dokter aja, Dan ternyata sampe Senin malem juga masih anget-anget gitu badan, plus pusing juga. Ih, sebenernya rada gedeg juga deh, ini bener-bener lho udah bedrest dari hari Sabtu, makan sangat teratur dan minum obat tapi kok sembuhnya lama banget. Meskipun puas nonton DVD, tapi saya boseeeen di rumah terus. Hari ini, hari Rabu, saya pertama kali masuk ke kantor. Semangat deh!! :)</div><br />
Dan sekarang, memasuki bulan September, saya excited sekali. Saya memang selalu senang pada bulan September, tentunya karena Virgo girl ini akan bertambah tua pada bulan September. Tapi, untuk tahun ini ada yang lebih special. Apakah itu?<br />
<ul><li>Konser 25th Kahitna</li>
<li>My 27th birthday</li>
<li>I'm getting engaged (Insya Allah)</li>
</ul>Super super excited for those three things. Bismillah, semoga semuanya berjalan lancar car car :)Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-84275910873674439322011-08-29T08:27:00.000+07:002011-08-29T08:27:14.957+07:00Lebaran T'lah Tibaa....<div style="text-align: justify;">Hari ke-29 puasa, yang berarti hari terakhir di bulan Ramadhan ini!!! (eh tapi baru-baru ini menurut berita Lebaran-nya tanggal 31, well at least yang sesuai kalender dulu dehh :D). Saya sekarang masih ngantor, karena masuknya cuman setengah hari, jadi rugi bandar bok kalo cuti haha. Tapi, saya nanti ijin pulang jam 9.30 - 10.00, karena ternyata flight ke Malang-nya jam 12.20 (sampe kemarin masih mengira flightnya jam 14.00-an). Ini udah hawa liburan banget sih, sumpah deh mau kerja juga males. Nunggu data ternyata data-nya belom ada, ya sudahlah yaa.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kembali ke topik semula, ada beberapa penyesalan nih menjelang akhir Ramadhan, atas beberapa hal yang tidak dilakukan selama Ramadhan ini :</div><ol style="text-align: justify;"><li>Saya belum pernah sholat taraweh satu kali-pun. Not even at home, ya.</li>
<li>Saya belum pernah membaca Al-Qur'an satu kali pun. Disaat orang lain berlomba-lomba khatam Qur'an dalam sebulan, eh saya malah gak nyentuh sama sekali selama Ramadhan ini.</li>
<li>Sholat Tahajud belom maksimal. Mungkin in total hanya 10 malam dalam Ramadhan (waktunya menclak-menclok, bukan constantly 10 malam terakhir juga). Padahal pengennya sih bisa rajin untuk yang satu ini.</li>
<li>Saya tidak mengalami penurunan berat badan yang signifikan. Bahkan cuman sekilo kali yah. Padahal cita-cita mulia adalah: pagi sahur oat meal / roti gandum, malem buka pake ta'jil, makan lauk dan sayur doang, plus buah. Hasilnya? GAGAL total!! Sahur sih adalah sekitar 10hari-an pake oat meal aja (plus susu tentunya), tapi buka?? Boro-boro ga makan nasi. Kacau lah dunia persilatan pokoknya.</li>
<li>Selama sebulan ini hanya fitness beberapa kali saja, sekitar 7 kali lah kayaknya. </li>
</ol><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, itulah penyesalan-penyesalan saya. Tapi ya sejujurnya nih saya bukan tipe penyesal. Cuman kayak kepikir "ah, if only I did all those things....", gak yang lantas jadi #galau atau gimanaa gitu. Enggak lah. Toh saya melakukan semuanya juga sadar yah, masa iya jadi mau #galau - mellow gak jelas kan. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Dan sekarang saya excited karena besok (ataupun lusa) Lebaran dan juga siang ini saya ke Malang yang berarti ketemu Eyang Uti, Tante, Bude, dan sepupus. Oke, another excitement karena saya udah punya banyak makanan berkecamuk di benak-ku hahaha: Ketupat+Opor+Telur petis, Cwie Mie, Rawon Nguling, Angsle, Ayam Pemuda, Bakso, dll dll dll. Arrghh, semoga pembuangan bakal lancar yaaaa. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Akhir kata, saya memohon maaf sedalam-dalamnya apabila di keseluruhan postingan blog saya ini ada perkataan yang menyinggung atau membuat kesal. Percayalah itu semua tidak ada maksud tertentu, atau mungkin juga karena saya sedang khilaf. Selamat merayakan Idul Fitri, selamat berkumpul bersama keluarga besar, selamat merayakan hari kemenangan bagi mereka yang merasa sudah benar-benar menjalankan sebulan Ramadhan dengan benar-benar khusyu'. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Selamat Hari Raya Idul Fitri 1 Syawal 1432 H</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Minal Aidin Wal Faizin</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Mohon Maaf Lahir dan Bathin</b></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Wassalam,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ninta</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-66591336358691843462011-08-26T14:37:00.000+07:002011-08-26T14:37:23.099+07:0025 Tahun Kahitna.... (2nd ed)..... I'll be there!!!!<br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">Yippieee, senang sekaliii akhirnya saya dapet tiket konser Kahitna. Sayangnya, dengan harga yang jauh lebih mahal. Hahaha!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Menindaklanjuti postingan <a href="http://rinintapradhani.blogspot.com/2011/07/25-tahun-kahitna.html">ini</a>, seminggu yang lalu, saya kepikiran banget nih tentang Kahitna ini. Berkali-kali ngetwit ke @Berlian_Ent dan @KahitnaFull menanyakan apakah masih ada stock tiket konser, tapi ga dibales. Trus sekali waktu ngeliat twitnya @adadiskon, katanya tiket Kahitna masih available. Langsung dong yah telfon ke Berlian itu, ehh ternyata yang masih available adalah seharga 3 juta dan 5 juta. Jedag! Mampus aja kali. Wah disitulah kepanikan itu dimulai. Gundah gulana, di satu sisi pengen nunggu abis Lebaran aja. Somehow saya yakin tiketnya pasti masih ada. Masa iya dihabiskan di presale kan aneeeeh banget. Ga tau lagi deh kalo emang promotornya yang aneh (ups!). Tapi di sisi lain saya bingung kalo sampe ternyata abis Lebaran gak ada gimana dong nasibku? Kayaknya ga rela deh ngelewatin 25th konser Kahitna. Akhirnya saya mulai browsing-browsing tiket. Ada kok yang jual, di.... KASKUS! Yah tau sendiri lah ya, itu udah bukan tiket lebih atau kenapa lagi, tapi ya emang udah jadi bisnis aja bagi mereka. Mulailah saya nanya-nanya harganya. Waks mahal banget aja. Tribun aja mereka minta sekitar 850-950ribu. TRIBUN loh, TRIBUN!! Saya dulu sebenernya pengen nonton yang Platinum, dimana harga aslinya adalah 1juta. Tapi di Kaskus pun sudah ga ada yang jual. Yasudah saya turun kelas, jadi Gold aja deh. Karena itu masih di bawah (bukan tribun, pake nomer kursi, dan nyaman lah ya). Harga asli Gold 750ribu. Dan tebak, dijualnya berapa? Kisaran 1,3 - 1,5juta! Astaganagaaaaa. Itu resah gelisah rasanyaaa. Gak rela banget ngeluarin duit 500-600ribu lebih mahal dari harga tiket aslinya. Plus, kan masih gambling banget yah kali aja nanti abis Lebaran ada tiket lagi kan. Jadilah saya gencar nanya-nanya ke temen-temen yang sekiranya kenal EO-EO. Tapi nihil hasilnya, rata-rata dari mereka ga punya akses ke tiket Kahitna ini. Terakhir ada berita bahwa akan ada Buy 1 Get 1 dengan BII Platinum. Tapi, gak bisa pake CC orang BII. Dan ga bisa juga beli lewat orang BII. Plus, tiket yang dijual hanya 200 tiket, belinya hari biasa di Thamrin pula. Wah yasudahlah ya hopeless ga sih, CC Platinumnya juga gak ada. Kalopun dapet pinjeman kan ya tetep aja rempong, belom tentu juga masih kebagian. Sampe akhirnya saya dapet info dari temen saya yang sepupunya kerja di Peter Gontha, katanya menurut drummernya Kahitna tiketnya memang sudah sold out. Wuihh, ya sudahlah yaa, tiket itu memang sudah saya book sih, Gold di harga 1,2juta (udah nawar sampe gembeeel ga bisa kurang lagi). Semakin yakin dehh kalo tiketnya memang sudah ga ada. Kalo gini kan jadi lebih tenang, aku sudah dapet tiket, meskipun membayar mahal tapi kalo untuk experience, insyaAllah ga akan nyesel.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
Oiya, mau tau gak saya nonton sama siapa? SENDIRI! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ngajakin beberapa temen tapi gak mau karena terlampau mahal. Yah saya juga ga terlalu berharap dapet temen nonton sih kalo mesti bayar jauh lebih tinggi daripada harga tiketnya gitu. Makanya ngajaknya juga ga ngoyo-ngoyo amat. Mama saya ga terlalu suka Kahitna jadi dari awal emang ga excited, lagian juga mana mau bayar segitu mahal. Pacar saya juga ga suka Kahitna. Sebenernya antara Mama dan pacar harusnya kalo ngajaknya agak gigih, sepertinya bisa sih. Tapi, saya lebih mendingan nonton sendiri daripada nonton bareng orang yang ga terlalu menikmati. Beda ajaa gitu sensasinya hehehe. Lagian, kalo nonton bareng apa bedanya sih, gak akan ngobrol juga kan. Malah saya malu kalo dilihat ekspresi muka yang ga kontrol karena pasti seneng pas nonton itu. Palingan sih pas kesana dan masuk konsernya itu males aja kan sendiri gitu. Sama yahh orang sebelah kanan-kiri pasti wondering lah "kesian ni cewe nonton sendiri". Tapi ya peduli amat. Kesananya sih gampanglah dianter supir. Masuknya kan harusnya gak ngantri karena ada nomer kursi. Di dalem? Saatnya menikmati pertunjukaaan sambil mata berbinar-binar. Hihihihihi!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Really can't wait for September 15th!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-45986590026720114382011-08-23T14:22:00.000+07:002011-08-23T14:22:38.554+07:00Lebaran sebentar lagii...<div style="text-align: justify;">Yak tanpa terasa sekarang sudah memasuki hari ke-23 di bulan Ramadhan ini. Waw, gak berasa yah perasaan baru kemaren siap-siap awal puasa *drama-drama-drama*. Tapi emang bener sih gak berasa, udah mau lebaran lagi aja. Well, bagi saya, lebaran itu berarti mudik ke Malang. Nenek saya satu-satunya (Ibu dari Mama) alhamdulillah masih hidup, dan beliau menetap di Malang. Jadilah agenda rutin setiap tahun kami sekeluarga yaitu berkunjung ke Malang. Emm, taun depan masih gini gak yah? Mengingat saya insyaAllah sudah berganti status hehehe. Tapi harusnya sih masih mudik ke Malang yah, hanya saja personilnya nambah satu. Lha ya masa iya karena sudah bersuami malah jadinya ga nengokin Uti (note: panggilan saya untuk nenek), kan aneh sekali yah. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kembali ke masa kini dulu yah sekarang. Kami sekeluarga rencananya berangkat ke Malang tanggal 29 Agustus, flight siang (sekitar jam 13 - 14), dan kembali ke Jakarta tgl 2 September flight sebelum jam 12 siang. 4 malam di Malang buat saya itu lebiih dari cukup. Bukannya apa yah, tapi disana tuh kayaknya kemana-mana deket, jadi suka bingung udah jalan kesana-sini kok waktu berjalannya masih lambat aja. Aneh ya manusia ini, kalo di Jakarta jauh-jauh protes, giliran dikasih di Malang yang jaraknya deket-deket protes lagi hehehe. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apa saja kegiatan di Malang?</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Yang sudah sangat pasti yaitu menyambangi Uti ya. Trus kegiatan rutin di hari Lebaran itu nyekar ke Bapak (bapaknya Mama), nyekar ke Pakde Dadang (kakaknya Mama yang pertama), dan makan ketupat di rumah Uti tentunya. Sisanya adalah kegiatan rutin seperti makan bakso yang lewat di pinggir jalan, makan cwie mie (biasanya take away jadi makannya di rumah), dan beli camilan-camilan kayak tiwul dsb (si Mama yang suka). </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Lalu rumah makan dan toko kue yang biasanya jadi tujuan wajib adalah: </div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Ayam Goreng Pemuda (meskipun katanya dimana-mana ada tapi beneran deh rasanya bedaaa, ini gurih enaak gitu, ayam kampung jadi ayamnya kecil-kecil sekali), </li>
<li>Rawon Nguling (sayangnya pas Lebaran tutup, jadi baru bisa di"garap" setelah Lebaran deh), </li>
<li>Restoran Melati (ini restorannya Hotel Tugu, makanannya enak-enak, dan biasanya sih kesini sembari ketemu temennya Papa-Mama, adaa aja pokoknya yang gak sengaja ketemu disana),</li>
<li>Toko Spiku Hana (ini toko kue aja, spesialisasinya ya spiku itu)</li>
<li>Pusat Penjualan Kripik Tempe (aduh lupa banget nama daerahnya apa, tapi ini kayak model-modelnya bakpia jogja gitu dimana satu jalanan jualnya sama. Toko langganan = Rohani)</li>
<li>errr lupa, lupaaa.. Kayaknya sih udah yah.</li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Kesalahan besar adalah nulis postingan ini di tengah - tengah jam kritis puasa, dimana ngantuk tak tertahankan, plus sekarang sambil membayang-bayangkan makanan-makanan itu semua. BAGOOOSS!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">As I finish writing this post I just realized, it's 23rd day of Ramadhan means Lebaran will be within only one week!! Wow!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Selamat menjalankan ibadah puasa di seminggu terakhir Ramadhan ini. Semoga kita dapat memanfaatkan sisa Ramadhan ini dengan beribadah sebanyak-banyaknya. :)</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-64326444105015269452011-08-22T09:36:00.000+07:002011-08-22T09:36:22.472+07:00Bali.............................I'll be coming, mid of October.<br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Yeeaay, Sabtu malem kemaren abis booking tiket Air Asia ke Bali. Berangkat 14 Oktober jam set5 sore, pulangnya 17 Oktober jam 3sore. Beli tiket berdua aja sama Mamita, karena Bokap belum tau bisa ikut atau engga. Kalopun ikutan juga pastinya pulangnya Minggu sih, kita berdua kan pulang Senin. Dalam rangka apa ke Bali? Sebenernya dalam rangka Mamita mau cari souvenir. Udah ada yang diincer tapi mau kesana langsung untuk melihat langsung dan nego harga mungkin yah. Saya? Ngikut baeeee lah, lumayan sekalian jalan-jalan kan hehehe. Tapi tapi tapi berhubung perginya sama Mamita pasti ga bisa seseruan gitu deh. Padahal kan saya pengennya main-main air, santai-santai di pantai gitu deh. Mamita sih rempong orangnya pasti males. Diajakin ke Rock Bar aja rempong banget nanya-nanya lift turunnya (tau kan yah, itu kayak lift manual gitu). Hadeuhh lebay bener sihhh Nyonya satu inii. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Jadii, sepertinya nanti di Bali yah cuman jalan-jalan mencari souvenir plus ke tempat-tempat makan sajalah. Eh sebenernya pengen spa juga sih kalo sempet, tapi sepertinya Mamita lebih pengen memaksimalkan jalan-jalan ke tempat souvenir sih. Palingan nanti mau hunting-hunting tempat makan aja. So far, what I have in mind are:</div><ul><li>Menega - Jimbaran; </li>
<li>Sunset at Rock Bar (tapi tergantung lift2-an itu dah)</li>
<li>Potato Head (lagi hip gitu kan yah, belom pernah kesana niiih katanya tempatnya okeh)</li>
<li>Woo Bar, sekaligus pengen mengintip W Retreat & Spa-nya itu. Ngeces pengen nginep situ tapi yah mehong aje.</li>
<li>to be decided later (mau cari-cari info dulu ah)</li>
</ul>Well, can't wait for October. Menyenangkan lah ya pasti, kan jalan-jalan akan selalu menyenangkaaaan.<br />
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</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-54953534035670292642011-08-11T16:27:00.002+07:002011-08-12T09:39:17.516+07:00Bandung, 16 - 18 July 2011<div style="text-align: justify;">Seperti yang sudah saya ceritakan di <a href="http://rinintapradhani.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-to-do-in-bandung.html">sini</a>, tanggal 16 - 18 Juli kemarin saya dan <a href="http://nandasakuntala.blogspot.com/">Nanda</a> jalan-jalan ke Bandung. Meskipun sudah bikin list makanan apa aja yang diincer ternyata hasilnya nihil. Cuman cuanki serayu yang keturutan. Tapi ya gapapa sih karena disana kita intinya emang cuman: makan, makan, dan makan. Diiringi dengan ketemu temen, jalan-jalan ke kawah putih, oh dan buat saya: ketemu pacar tentunya :)</div>Mari kita intip ngapain aja kita di Bandung:<br />
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Day 1:<br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">Hari Sabtu saya dan Nanda berangkat sekitar jam setengah 9 dari rumah. Jalanan gak terlalu macet, tapi memang agak padat sih karena masih liburan sekolah ya. Nyampe Bandung sekitar jam 11an langsung check in ke Amaris. Bagaimana hotelnya? Lokasi strategis, deket cafe-cafe kecil yang baru buka di Progo itu. Secara kebersihan masih cukup OK lah. Karena hotel baru jadi masih bersih, dan tidak lembab. Tapi, ukuran kamarnya kecil sekali. Yah untuk harga segitu (450ribu nett) ketika harga hotel sedang mahal-mahalnya ya emang pantes lah ya. Tapi sepertinya sih saya gak mau lagi deh nginep di hotel ini :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Setelah check-in, kami langsung menuju ke tempat pertama: </div><ul><li>Toko Coklat</li>
</ul>Lokasinya tepat di depan pintu keluar hotel. Pas melihat, bentuknya kok lucu, jadi yasudah deh kita mampir.<br />
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<ul><li>Cuanki dan Batagor Serayu</li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Nah, kalo yang ini emang niat jadi tujuan kita. Ngiler sama postingannya Mbak Nita tentang kulinerannya di Bandung, cuanki ini lah yang ngebikin paling ngiler. Ternyata emang endeussss bo!!! Kalap deh kita, masing-masing pesen cuanki 1 porsi (Rp.6000, isi 6), plus batagor 1 porsi buat berdua (Rp 6000, isi 6). Abis itu, maak kenyang beneeer rasanya! Yaiyalah, abis appetizer cake coklat, ditambah makan kayak gini gimana ga kenyang yaaa hehehe. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Setelah kekenyangan cuanki dan batagor, kami menyambangi pacar saya di kantornya. Ngobrol-ngobrol dan minum-minum beberapa saat, sambil menurunkan isi perut. Eh, tapi ternyata dia masih belum bisa diculik dari kantor. Jadi yasudah, kita cabut duluan deh melanjutkan perjalanan (memasukkan sesuatu ke dalam mulut).</div><ul><li>Hummingbird</li>
</ul>Kembali lah kita ke sekitaran hotel, dan nongkrong-nongkrong lucu di Hummingbird. Masih kekenyangan akibat terlalu rakus makan cuanki siangnya, jadi nggak bisa pesen makan apa-apa. Meskipun dasar rakus jadi tetep maksain sih, saya pesen banana crepes, dan Nanda pesen mushroom soup. Tempatnya lucu, enak lah buat nongkrong-nongkrong. Ditambah udara Bandung sore itu yang memang cukup sejuk. Pas lah jadinya, nongkrong-nongkrong outdoor, having a slow afternoon. <br />
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<ul><li>Congo</li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Malemnya kita ke Congo, kali ini mau makan malem beneran, sekalian ketemu si <a href="http://ibuontosoroh.wordpress.com/">ibu satu ini</a> mumpung lagi di Bandung. Saya suka deh Congo ini, karena tempatnya besaar, parkirannya juga cukup gede (kalo cafe-cafe lainnya sekitar situ kan parkirannya di luar gitu yah), trus tempatnya juga bagus. Saya memang suka sih tempat yang berkayu-kayu gitu, nah Congo kan tempatnya banyak meja-meja yang pake gelondongan kayu gede gitu, seneng ngeliatnya. Pas itu kebetulan gak terlalu rame juga sih, mungkin orang-orang lebih seneng ke daerah dago atas yang sekitar Sierra dan teman-temannya itu yah, jadi disana juga ga terlalu rame. Yang lebih saya suka lagi, makanannya mureeee cyiiin. Saya pesen apa yah, sop buntut deh kalo gak salah, itu cuman sekitar 40-50ribuan. Pokoknya saya senang deh kalo tempatnya bagus, trus makanannya mureeeh hehehe. Rasanya sih gak yang cihuy gitu, tapi yasudahlah yaa toh ga ngeluarin duit banyak-banyak juga (yaeyalah wong ga bayar apa-apa hehehe). Karena besoknya mau pergi pagi-pagi, kita berencana pulang cepet. Tapi ternyata nyampe hotel udah jam 12-an juga. Jadi gagal deh "pulang cepet"nya.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhefx4IWAajPQV1HR2YtAWEiIdJxQ5z6pVJHnu90Z9zE2D_XTK2MIQ2JTqPsZPoJsn4UMGHmsVoMS1SAgSq0t009Xypxq3sUjmmQhdyGgBn0nv7H5Jab6h8uS-ZmWXRUrLu0aNbyngKHGme/s1600/Venue_Thumb12_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhefx4IWAajPQV1HR2YtAWEiIdJxQ5z6pVJHnu90Z9zE2D_XTK2MIQ2JTqPsZPoJsn4UMGHmsVoMS1SAgSq0t009Xypxq3sUjmmQhdyGgBn0nv7H5Jab6h8uS-ZmWXRUrLu0aNbyngKHGme/s320/Venue_Thumb12_2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><ul></ul>Day 2:<br />
<ul><li> Kawah Putih dan Situ Patengan </li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Hari ini dimulai sangat pagi dari hari libur biasanya. Berangkat dari hotel sekitar jam 6.30. Di tengah-tengah perjalanan menuju Kawah Putih, mampir dulu sarapan bubur ayam dan nasi uduk di pinggir jalan, entah jalan apa hehehe. Ternyata cukup macet juga, karena ngelewatin pasar. Pas nyampe di Kawah Putih, enak deh udaranya segar, karena naik ke atas dan banyak pepohonan gitu. Nyampe sana, ternyata rameee yah bo. Ya mungkin efek hari Minggu, plus masih liburan sekolah juga kan. Jadi agak susah deh mau foto-foto, karena terlalu rame. Banyak juga lovebirds yang foto-foto berdua. Ya ampun kalo saya kok malu yah kayaknya foto-foto berdua gitu? Gak tau deh, saking gak mau dibilang "norak" atau saking gak mau jilat ludah sendiri karena saya sering mencibir kalo ada pasangan yang heboh pose-pose romantis di depan banyak orang. Yang jelas, saya sih gak pengen. Setelah melihat keadaan yang semakin ramai, kita memutuskan untuk cabut ke Situ Patengan. Ini adalah sebuah danau, dan ga tau lagi apa keunikannya haha. Yang jelas ini emang rame buat jadi objek wisata sih sebagai alternatif Lembang. Pas nyampe sana, Masya Allah, ramenya naujibileeee. Baru deh bener-bener berasa suasana liburan sekolahnya. Bener-bener yang super rame banyak orang serombongan besar gelar tiker di pinggir-pinggir gitu, sambil makan nasi kotak-an. Yah ampun deh, ga ada indah-indahnya sama sekali jadinya. Kayaknya kita disana gak nyampe 15menit, trus cabut deh. Mau ngapain juga kalo super rame gitu. Setelah itu mampir makan siang dulu di restoran yang dilewatin pas mau pulang. Cukup OK sih restorannya, kita makan lesehan di tepi sawah gitu. Well, to be honest I'm not into these kind of things, so for me it's way much better to just eat at some nice restaurant, in the city :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kembali ke hotel jam 4 sore, setelah itu tewaaas saking ngantuknya sampe jam 8an malem hahaha! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCXv2Ik5Eo7_fRwMzjj1hXIC3eLjdvUWasLuVOYe85oeE6gCT65APF-I1tCTj3_6IzpwEdciRidNF5SWloRX3yQisqJ5bLS6xUdfBAHelbPUAMFHSPJh2DnoUEUbr7AHwWduMup5QFyGXt/s1600/IMG-20110717-00006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCXv2Ik5Eo7_fRwMzjj1hXIC3eLjdvUWasLuVOYe85oeE6gCT65APF-I1tCTj3_6IzpwEdciRidNF5SWloRX3yQisqJ5bLS6xUdfBAHelbPUAMFHSPJh2DnoUEUbr7AHwWduMup5QFyGXt/s320/IMG-20110717-00006.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><ul><li>Late dinner at Punclut</li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Meksipun seger karena udah tidur kelamaan, tapi kayaknya juga males sih mau karaokean ataupun mau kemana-mana lagi. Akhirnya setelah mandi dll dll, kita makan malem di Punclut. Ini daerahnya di Ciumbeleuit ke ataas terus. Dulu saya pernah sih beberapa kali kesini, pas masih kuliah di Bandung. Nothing's special, though. Makanan standar seperti ayam goreng, ati ampela, tempe, dll dll. Uniknya, mereka buka di malam hari. Oh, uniknya lagi, di Punclut itu bener-bener deh mereka jualan hal yang sama tapi ada banyaaak sekali restoran. Mungkin seperti hal-nya sop kaki di Banceuy gitu kali yah. Jualan yang serupa tapi sederetan semua. Nah ga tau deh ya mana yang enak, mana yang enggak. Sepertinya sih rasanya sama-sama aja kali yah.</div><br />
Day 3:<br />
<ul><li> Trans Studio</li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Pagi ini kita menjemput Dede di Cititrans, yang menyusul ke Bandung. Setelah itu, kita menuju Trans Studio. Well, untung aja antrian di loket gak rame. Pas udah masuk, ternyata cukup rame juga sih. Tapi antriannya gak terlalu parah. Beneran deh, ga kebayang pas liburan kayak apaaa yah ngantrinya. Males banget kayaknya harus ngantri sejam dua jam untuk naik satu wahana. Well, ternyata tempatnya gak gede yah. Wahananya juga gak terlalu banyak, dan kurang seru. Tapi tempatnya memang bagus sih, dan tentunya nyaman karena indoor. Jadi ga perlu berpanas-panasan ria. Tapi itu juga kali yah yang bikin jadi bumerang. Karena indoor, tentunya mereka ga bisa bikin wahana yang terlalu "seru" kan ya, susah dong harus segede apa tempatnya? Well, menurut saya sih cocok kalo untuk bawa anak-anak kecil, karena tempatnya ga terlalu besar, dan nyaman juga. Roller coasternya super seru siihhh. Saking serunya sampai-sampai ada kejadian yang memalukan disini. Jadi saya kan duduk sama Dede. Dan roller coasternya itu serem banget sih jadi begitu lepas landas saya otomatis langsung merem sembari teriak-teriak sekuat tenaga. Dan emang rasanya super serem deh, kayak dibanting-banting. Nah ada kejadian saya teriak lebih heboh lagi pake embel-embel "Dedee.....", karena saya pikir roller coaster itu mau mundur (jadi roller coasternya naik sampe tinggiii, trus turunnya mundur!!!). Eeh ternyataa pas saya teriak "Dedee..." itu adalah ketika roller coasternya udah balik lagi ke posisi semula hahahaha. Gak peduli deh orang lain pasti pada denger ke-norak'an saya itu, jadi turun dari Yamaha Roller Coaster itu saya langsung buru-buru ngibrit keluar, sebelom malu hehe. Sisanya kita nonton show "Kabayan ke Hollywood", trus naik "Jelajah" (semacam Niagara, tapi tentunya lebih pendek), naik sky rocket, masuk ke Petualangan Si Bolang (semacam Istana Boneka), dan ini yang paling serem yaitu: "Dunia Lain". Juaranya adalah Dunia Lain. Yaoloh sumpaaah serem abisssss. Lagi-lagi saya tutup mata aja di dalem hehehe (wanitasupercemen.com), abisnya takut jantungan sihh. Tapi yang saya sempet lihat sih ada jendela-jendela menyeramkan yang kebuka-buka sendiri, ada cermin (sumpah takut banget), ada nuansa tentara gitu jugaa, plus katanya ada orang di atas kita yang lagi tiduran itu (ini saya ga lihat), dan ada kuntilanak (ini saya liat abis itu langsung teriak histeris dan ga buka mata lagi sampe selesai). Hahahaha. Cemen? Yeah, of course! Gimana gak cemen, lha wong pertama masuk pas dikasih instruksi dia bilangnya "Ini adalah 10 tempat terseram di Bandung, berdasarkan kisah nyata". WHAT?? KISAH NYATA?? Menurut lo kalo gue dengerin bener-bener apa kabar nanti gue hidup di Bandung, kalo malem-malem nyetir sendiri bisa-bisa langsung panggil suami pas ketakutan. Jadi, demi keamanan dan kenyamanan bersama, sebaiknya kita batasi saja pengetahuan ini :) Oh iya, di sini Dede juga sempet sok-sokan jadi presenter Insert, bener-bener bergaya ala presenter lagi rekaman gitu lah. Sebenernya saya juga pengen sih, tapi yang membikin saya jadi mengurungkan niat adalah: Dede keliatan genduut di layar kaca!! Yaoloh gue sih bukannya malu atau gimana yah, tapi males aja ngeliat diri sendiri pasti bakal jadi super gendut pas di-replay rekamannya itu. Jadi, mendingan ga usah deh, ntar aja yah kalo udah kurus baru balik kesana hehehe.</div>Cabut dari Trans Studio sekitar jam 3 sore, lalu mampir sebentar menyambangi pacar.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sebelum memasuki "Dunia Lain"</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"Maut Takkan Memisahkan", sebelum memasuki Dunia Lain</td></tr>
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<ul><li>Late lunch at Citra Sari</li>
</ul>Karena sudah kelaperan (udah lewat jam makan siang bo), kita makan deket kantor pacar. Dulu saya sering banget sih makan disini, sama temen kos. Pernah juga sama pacar, mantan pacar, dan juga temen kampus. Intinya sih dulu salah satu tempat kesukaan saya deh. Nah saya inget dulu saya suka makan disini karena selain pilihan makanannya banyak, disini banyak aneka kue2nya juga. Tapi kok kemaren pas kesana kue-kuenya udah pada ga ada yaa?? Mengecewakan deh. Tapi saya puas sih, kemaren makan masakan lidah (lupa diapain), dan rasanya enaaaak. Nyaaaamm!!!<br />
<ul><li>Snack shop </li>
</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Setelah late lunch, mampir sebentar ke Bawean untuk beli titipan Ibu Suri tercinta (yang ternyata salaaah dong!!!). Tadinya mau beliin oleh-oleh buat orang kantor juga, tapi di Bawean kurang banyak pilihannya (baca: mahal-mahal). Nahh yah, tadinya tuh mau mampir ke Kartika Sari Dago. Eh pas deket sana jalannya di-blok sama mobil polisi. Ih serem kan yah, yasudahlah ga bisa dilewatin juga jalannya akhirnya kita pulang aja. Beberapa jam kemudian baru tau ternyata disitu lagi ada tawuran SMK 1 sama apaa gitu, agak lupa. Pake ada mobil dibakar segala. Untuuung banget gak jadi ke Kartika Sari. Coba udah terlanjur ke Kartika Sari, bisa-bisa keblock deh jalan pulangnya. Nyampe Jakarta sekitar jam 8-8.30 malem. Capeeek, tapi senaang :)</div><br />
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Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-66685944471838589272011-07-29T10:54:00.002+07:002011-07-29T10:58:11.787+07:00Sometimes a guy's best wingman.....<div style="text-align: justify;">.....is a wingwoman. - Just Go With It</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>source: www.comingsoon.net</i></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: justify;">Kemaren karena ga bawa mobil, pulang nebeng orang kantor, jam 5 sore sudah nyampe rumah. Karena kehidupan di rumah saya belum dimulai jam segitu (pada baru pulang diatas jam 19.30), jadilah saya punya kesempatan untuk nonton DVD. Karena lagi ga ada kejar tayang nonton series, saya pilih film ringan aja. Pertama, saya nonton Love and Other Drugs, tapii apes banget deh menginjak menit ke-40 dvd-nya stuck!! Grrrr. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ya sudahlah akhirnya saya beralih ke film ringan lainnya, pilihan jatuh ke "Just Go With It", starred by Adam Sandler and Jennifer Aniston. Dua-duanya saya suka, kalo Jennifer tentu saja karena perannya sebagai Rachel. Kalo Adam Sandler emang saya suka film-filmnya (terutama: CLICK!). </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Bagaimana filmnya? Ringan, menyenangkan, romantic comedy, dan tentu saja HAPPY ENDING. Seneng deh nontonnya. Apalagi setengah dari film itu adalah adegan mereka di Hawaii, gimana ga seneng kan ngeliat pantai laut gituu. </div><div style="color: #93c47d; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Saya ga suka film yang ga happy ending. Entah kenapa, saya kalo nonton itu emang menjiwai sekali. Menjiwaiii banget sampe kalo nangis itu lebay (kasus: nonton P.S I Love You, nangisnya sampe kayak orang abis diapain), tapi kalo akhirnya happy ending kan seneng. Nah kalo akhir filmnya ga happy ending tuh jadinya agak-agak sedih gimanaa gitu. Hahaha, yeah feel free to judge me. Makanya sama series tuh saya bondingnya kuat. Kebayang aja kan, nonton berkali-kali, paham karakternya, jadi lebih menjiwai lagi. Kalo sedih, sedihnya kebawa-bawa deh hahaha.</i></span></div><br />
Just Go With It - my kind of movie :)Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-27963797281743901322011-07-25T22:00:00.004+07:002011-07-27T09:24:25.331+07:00I Fall All Over Again, Dan Hill<div style="text-align: justify;">Hari ini ada lomba karaoke di kantor, babak final. Aturan mainnya adalah: menyanyikan 1 lagu wajib (diberikan beberapa opsi dari panitia) dan 1 lagu pilihan. Salah satu peserta lomba karaoke itu yang kebetulan adalah salah satu bos di kantor saya, menyanyikan lagu "I Fall All Over Again" by Dan Hill. Saya nggak terlalu familiar sama lagu ini, tapi ya tipe lagu lama lah. Oh iya, saya selalu menganggap suara bos ini sebenernya "biasa" aja (<i>maaf lho Pak, ga mungkin baca kan yahh??</i>), tapi pas nyanyiin lagu ini kok jadi bagus yah? Beneran dehh sueer bagus banget! Saya udah underestimate aja padahal pas beliau mau mulai nyanyi, karena sebelom dimulai sempet latihan pake lagu Ungu gitu kok yaa aduh (maaf-maaf ya) rada fales. Sembari beliau menyanyi, saya yang kebetulan jadi juri, memperhatikan lirik lagunya <i><u>(oh iya, saya memang pemerhati lirik lagu, kalo saya suka suatu lagu itu biasanya faktor karena liriknya oke itu cukup besar juga)</u></i>.Sebenernya musiknya sih biasa yah, easy listening lah standar lagu tahun 80-an gitu (ngasal), tapi liriknya pas saya lihat kemaren itu, ih dalem bo. Jadi langsung googling deh, dan download lagunya :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #b6d7a8; text-align: center;"><b>I Fall All Over Again lyrics</b><br />
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I can’t believe we met like this, is it just coincidence<br />
I had a feeling I’d be seeing you again<br />
You’re every bit as beautiful as the last time we met<br />
When you told me you were leaving and going back to him<br />
How I wish that I could tell you it’s all in the past<br />
But I was never good at lying and baby, since you asked<br />
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I don’t wanna hear that song again from the night we first met<br />
I don’t wanna hear you whispering things I’d rather forget<br />
I don’t wanna look into your eyes, cos you know what happens next<br />
We’ll be making love and then I fall all over again<br />
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I can’t begin to tell you just how sorry I am<br />
That the man you built your dreams around just broke your heart again<br />
I think I know the feeling cos I once loved you so much<br />
That I swore I’d rather die than live a day without your touch<br />
If I held you in my arms you know I’d never let you go<br />
But this ain’t the time or place to get emotional<br />
<br />
I don’t wanna hear that song again from the night we first met<br />
I don’t wanna hear you whispering things I’d rather forget<br />
I don’t wanna look into your eyes cos you know what happens next<br />
We’ll be making love and then I’d fall all over again<br />
<br />
You were crying when you kissed me<br />
Then you walked out that door<br />
Oh, you were always such a mystery<br />
I still dream we’re making love<br />
Than I stop myself because<br />
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I don’t wanna hear that song again, from the night we first met<br />
I don’t wanna hear you whispering, things I’d rather forget<br />
I don’t wanna look into your eyes cos you know what happens next<br />
We’ll be making love and then I fall all over again<br />
I fall all over again</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Taken from <a href="http://www.elyrics.net/read/d/dan-hill-lyrics/i-fall-all-over-again-lyrics.html">here</a></i></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-15397888175766541292011-07-25T15:26:00.001+07:002011-07-26T10:11:43.182+07:0025 Tahun Kahitna........akan terwujudkah impian saya untuk menontonnya??<br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoaia5k_sUZP8sbPLQZTeYKA8C2aTtDSnzUkkaB9sdDrTJTyBBVz_nwC-cwlg64ireIkVhEpsOfXZGxAnnuSjFUxptt7QzMhZ63NMm7MjMPGWE5fmhR_EHkJ25Y-NcBLVvtPfIPRlPvQO9/s1600/kahitna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoaia5k_sUZP8sbPLQZTeYKA8C2aTtDSnzUkkaB9sdDrTJTyBBVz_nwC-cwlg64ireIkVhEpsOfXZGxAnnuSjFUxptt7QzMhZ63NMm7MjMPGWE5fmhR_EHkJ25Y-NcBLVvtPfIPRlPvQO9/s1600/kahitna.jpg" /></a></div><a name='more'></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Saya termasuk salah satu dari para wanita yang menyukai Kahitna. Bisa dibilang saya tau hampir semua lagu Kahitna. Koleksi albumnya pun jangan tanya deh, lengkaap. Makanya, awal tahun pas tau mau ada konser 25 tahun Kahitna, heboh setengah mati dong yah. Ga sabar nunggu-nunggu publish tiketnya. Eh ndilalah kok bulan Maret ada promo diskon 50% untuk tiket Kahitna, itu pre-salenya. Waah semangat 45 deh. Saya yang memang sudah janjian nonton dengan Nanda, langsung meminta bantuan Nanda untuk ngantri, mengingat saya kantornya super jauh jadi tidak memungkinkan untuk ngantri. Loket dibuka jam 6 sore, tapi antrian sudah ada mulai jam 4 sore. Saat itu juga antrian sudah dibantu oleh Tya, istrinya sepupu saya. Jadi ketika Nanda dateng, sudah tidak perlu ngantri dari awal lagi. Tapi ternyata presale tiket itu tidak berjalan smooth. Entah promotornya yang kurang bisa mengantisipasi antusiasme para fans Kahitna ini jadi kurang prepare atau memang ini trik mereka untuk membatasi jumlah tiket yang terjual pada harga diskon 50% saja, saya tidak tahu pasti. Yang jelas mereka ada aturan setelah jam sekian, diskon tiket jadi hanya 30%. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Karena saya suka sekali Kahitna, untuk konser besar seperti ini tentu saja saya tidak mau nonton di Tribune. Bukan belagu lho ya, tapi prinsip saya untuk sesuatu yang saya benar-benar suka, dan benar-benar occasionally, saya rela membayar lebih, bahkan seandaoinya itu harus menguras tabungan saya sekalipun. Tapi saya rela membeli kenyamanan dan experience itu, untuk suatu hal yang saya anggap penting. Jadi, mendengar diskon 50%, tentu saja saya merencanakan untuk nonton VIP, dimana harga normalnya Rp. 1 juta, sehingga diskon menjadi Rp 500 ribu. Tentunya bukan Indonesia kalau semuanya berjalan lancar sesuai rencana. Sampai Nanda disana loket masih belum buka, dan kicruh. Masih di tengah-tengah antrian, diumumkan bahwa jatah 50% sudah habis, dan adanya tinggal 30%. Kebetulan saat itu saya sedang tidak dapat berkomunikasi dengan lancar, karena saya sedang meeting dengan WO dan Mama yang memang butuh konsentrasi khusus. Itupun saya sudah beberapa kali dipelototin Mama karena ngangkat telfon dan sibuk BBM-an. Seinget saya, info terakhir adalah: tinggal Tribun dan diskon 30%. Terus terang saya memang tidak pengen nonton di Tribun, jadi saya pikir mendingan nunggu nanti aja, toh masih pre-sale. Itu kejadian di bulan Maret. Setelah itu tidak ada info-info lagi kecuali di Raja Karcis, itupun untuk kelas Festival. Jelas lah ya saya gak minat nonton konser seperti itu harus berdiri.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Karena sampai sekarang juga belom ada info tentang tiket konser Kahitna, beberapa hari yang lalu saya ngetweet ke @KahitnaFull menanyakan info pembelian tiket tersebut. And guess what? Mereka reply: "sold out :)". Nice! How could you sell all your tickets at your presale event? Dear promoter, do you even understand what the word "presale" means??</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kecewa deh sama promotor ini: Berlian Entertainment. Meskipun somehow saya mikir sepertinya masih ada sih tiketnya, karena aneh ajaaa masa iyaaa abis dijual di presale, hadeuh. Tapi mungkin nanti dijual dengan harga lebih mahal, yah lihat saja nanti. Tadi siang saya tweet ke promotornya, @Berlian_ENT (lagi-lagi) menanyakan perihal tiket tersebut, dan jawabannya adalah: penjualan tix, akan kita infokan secepatnya (setelah lebaran).. thx :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, konsernya itu akan diadakan 15 September, dan lebaran itu 31 Agustus dan 1 September, kalau tidak salah. Kenapa mepet banget yah? Kenapa ga dari sekarang? Let's wait and see :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-30095842828003366272011-07-21T23:13:00.000+07:002011-07-22T11:34:28.233+07:00Musikal Laskar Pelangi...Akhirnyaaa, kesampean juga nonton Musikal Laskar Pelangi. <br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">9 Juli yang lalu, saya nonton Musikal Laskar Pelangi sama Mama, Dede, dan Vira. Ini adalah pemutaran gelombang kedua MLP, selama 1 - 11 Juli 2011. Pada awal tahun, MLP sudah diputar untuk jangka waktu yang cukup lama. Namun pada saat itu saya belum terlalu pengen untuk nonton, selain karena baru saja menonton ONROP!, saya juga tidak terlalu tertarik. Tapi mendengar respon positif dari orang-orang (plus, dari twitter tentunya!) membuat saya merasa harus nonton pada saat pemutaran periode selanjutnya.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyyf9PQNMm1mQao6k5UZJZe9J04IBW_uw1W5RDC21OafyHuSX2eFy6kOW-XmSAGB7lqM6_ynEJLyIXYpAZbe_y-0us1bLJGKRNYvocmo0PNeho2OQ03spNNLUqj81k0mZRcTz-99zIvlxy/s1600/IMG-20110709-00575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyyf9PQNMm1mQao6k5UZJZe9J04IBW_uw1W5RDC21OafyHuSX2eFy6kOW-XmSAGB7lqM6_ynEJLyIXYpAZbe_y-0us1bLJGKRNYvocmo0PNeho2OQ03spNNLUqj81k0mZRcTz-99zIvlxy/s320/IMG-20110709-00575.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kami waktu itu nonton di kelas 1, dengan tiket seharga IDR 350.000. Posisinya di tribun atas, meskipun jauh tapi cukup terlihat jelas sih karena pas di tengah dan juga posisi duduk theatre yang berundak-undak. Yang terkadang menjadi penghalang adalah kepala orang yang bergerak-gerak, atau lampu dari handphone orang di depan (mostly BB). Untungnya, di dalam theatre tidak ada sinyal BB, jadi penonton lainnya juga fokus ke stage, bukan fokus ke BB masing-masing. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy-U5q7klqr_i8i3VyfDc4MaRUhKL5sbiitViTucG7YRLvv4NM7Fu1wFaGegYgaZ9a49NsTSximfjX7-E5MJ1N6EpeqUmwaE4TDERmOQnV__XN28rNFQjv3Q1Hia7WLNOe73TvBsOKo0lW/s1600/IMG-20110709-00583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy-U5q7klqr_i8i3VyfDc4MaRUhKL5sbiitViTucG7YRLvv4NM7Fu1wFaGegYgaZ9a49NsTSximfjX7-E5MJ1N6EpeqUmwaE4TDERmOQnV__XN28rNFQjv3Q1Hia7WLNOe73TvBsOKo0lW/s320/IMG-20110709-00583.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Show ini berlangsung cukup lama, sekitar tiga jam yang dibagi ke dalam dua babak. Sehari sebelumnya teman saya sempat bilang bahwa show terlalu lama, jadi agak membosankan. Tapi ternyata yang saya rasakan saya sangat menikmatinya, jadi tidak sempat merasa bosan. Bahkan, saya yang hari itu sangat capek dan kurang tidur, sama sekali tidak mengantuk selama show berlangsung. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTuj0Eclg4xfjKNbp219q3Lg8cUnUcxqHVwtcUqIOMPqb_x-yIKnyywwVWO4k8A5FkP-N-XDHFzjzYjlxdjH87NxxRE8g0AF7kRX4xpjCs_UDEUzS6qIze0TOk6GHZQdZ_4ey1biBFTmx/s1600/IMG-20110709-00582.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiTuj0Eclg4xfjKNbp219q3Lg8cUnUcxqHVwtcUqIOMPqb_x-yIKnyywwVWO4k8A5FkP-N-XDHFzjzYjlxdjH87NxxRE8g0AF7kRX4xpjCs_UDEUzS6qIze0TOk6GHZQdZ_4ey1biBFTmx/s320/IMG-20110709-00582.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well done, Mbak Mira Lesmana and tim. BRAVO! Banyak sekali yang menikmati hasil karyanya, dan saya pun salah satu yang sangat puas menonton Musikal Laskar Pelangi ini. Semoga saja ke depannya semakin marak musical show di Indonesia ini, tentunya yang benar-benar bagus dan bermutu. Karena seperti yang kita tahu, Indonesia ini adalah negara menjamur. Kalau ada salah satu yang boom, langsung fenomena ini menjamur semuanya ikut-ikutan, tapi kualitas tentu saja agak diragukan.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_JiDlxjfwPcRyVif2Fz9e9egkjMQ9phEoznirSnGGqGZ5rzkiWyD2HWSC2JsJunPgo7AG22-w8AfC7-xPZEglbAxkO5BKN3m8JuA07QDTVGOvB8evfBCSfjRDoswSCyO0e8UK5lMq1bU4/s1600/IMG-20110709-00589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_JiDlxjfwPcRyVif2Fz9e9egkjMQ9phEoznirSnGGqGZ5rzkiWyD2HWSC2JsJunPgo7AG22-w8AfC7-xPZEglbAxkO5BKN3m8JuA07QDTVGOvB8evfBCSfjRDoswSCyO0e8UK5lMq1bU4/s320/IMG-20110709-00589.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Saya sebagai pecinta musical show tentunya senang dengan budaya baru yang marak di Indonesia saat ini (banyaknya musical show), namun harus jeli saja agar tidak salah pilih menonton yang tidak bagus. </div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-76557533807102889162011-07-20T19:37:00.000+07:002011-07-22T09:21:43.945+07:00David Foster is back!!!<div style="text-align: justify;">Do you still remember <a href="http://rinintapradhani.blogspot.com/2011/06/hitman-returns-concert-on-2011.html">this</a>? Well, it is confirmed. David Foster will be on stage in Jakarta, 28th October 2011 at Plenary Hall - JHCC. Oh, tickets are already on sale now, since yesterday! And guest what? I checked <a href="http://www.rajakarcis.com/">RajaK<span id="goog_1851735851"></span><span id="goog_1851735852"></span>arcis</a> website yesterday, and found out that all tickets for tribune are already booked!! Geez, seriously? Yeah it's not sold out yet, because once you missed the payment time limit, then it will be automatically back on sale. Was I panic? Nope! I haven't decided yet I am going to watch in Singapore or Jakarta.</div>Why Singapore?<br />
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First, let me share you ticket price of David Foster first:<br />
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Tribune Tengah: Rp 1.500.000<br />
Silver: Rp 2.500.000<br />
Gold: Rp 4.000.000<br />
Platinum: Rp 6.000.000</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAet4qctFt8KHen_zZcqjBTB79V48tvDs5olqTQIShJgwNCA0alAKN4NxV0VI3Vrg4RCxcrRSDpQZRSCp6ejPZ0y8hZ9zkHPtqqkP47wfdKOhepNfcj0DQVpWVFtsqqUwg6DjpNln3HQN/s1600/DF.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="310" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAet4qctFt8KHen_zZcqjBTB79V48tvDs5olqTQIShJgwNCA0alAKN4NxV0VI3Vrg4RCxcrRSDpQZRSCp6ejPZ0y8hZ9zkHPtqqkP47wfdKOhepNfcj0DQVpWVFtsqqUwg6DjpNln3HQN/s320/DF.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><i><span style="font-size: x-small;">source: http://rajakarcis.com/2011/07/15/david-foster-the-hitman-returns/</span></i> <br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Expensive, eh? They claimed it's much cheaper than last year concert. Well, in my opinion of course it has to be much more cheaper than last year. Because this year the concert will be in Plenary Hall - JHCC, while last year it was held in Ritz Carlton PP. Looking at those ticket price, the maximum I could go is silver class. Gold is waaay too expensive for me, of course. And I don't want to watch it from tribune. I kinda LOVE this musician so much, I am willing to pay more to enjoy his performance. But then, from my last year experience, the most expensive ticket price in Singapore is SGD 268 ~ IDR 1.8mio, first row!! Now, that got me confused. The thing is, I might get the best seat in Singapore by paying the same amount of silver class here, or even lesser. Unfortunately there hasn't been any information yet about concert in Singapore. Rumors said it will be on November 2 - 3, but still not published formally yet. Well, I am sure there will be a concert in Singapore, too. What I am not sure is the price, and tickets availability. What if I missed few days and tickets already sold out? Or what if turns out ticket prices are much much higher than last year. And by that time, silver class ticket here are already sold out?? Fiuhhh. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh, and of course watching David Foster in Singapore won't be cheaper than here at all, because you have to consider about the flight ticket, hotel, meals, etc there too. Therefore I am thinking the possibility of buying some of my "seserahan" there. I was planning to buy some of them in Singapore, only for make-up. But not in early of November too, because that would be too soon. I am getting married in March, what's the point of keeping make-up since November, right? But in this case, if I am going to watch David Foster in Singapore, I guess I would start buying "seserahan", too. So the flight and hotel ticket won't be considered as cost of watching concert, but for part of wedding preparation, haha! Well, hopefully I could update this post soon after I make a decision in where I am going to watch the concert.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">But yeah, I am so damn excited!!!! David Foster, I am going to see you again, this October / November!!!!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-77908048350181076152011-07-13T21:21:00.049+07:002011-07-14T09:07:47.501+07:00What to do in Bandung?<div style="text-align: justify;">Sabtu - Senin depan ini (16 - 18 Juli 2011), saya dan <a href="http://nandasakuntala.blogspot.com/">Nanda</a> berencana pergi ke Bandung. Kita emang agak lamaan biar disana bisa santai, plus Senin-nya mau ke Trans Studio. Sengaja ke Trans Studio-nya hari Senin depan, karena pas anak sekolah udah masuk, dan hari biasa jadi seharusnya ga terlalu rame ya disana *finger's crossed*.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ke Bandung merupakan hal yang biasa buat saya, karena saya cukup sering ke Bandung. 2 minggu lalu saya juga baru dari Bandung. Tapi biasanya tujuan saya ke Bandung adalah untuk menyambangi pacar, dateng ke kawinan, atau arisan sama geng S1. Nah kali ini kan sengaja ke Bandung karena mau liburan, jadi agak-agak beda dari biasanya. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Apa saja sekiranya yang mau dilakukan di Bandung nanti?<br />
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Selain ke Trans Studio, belom kepikiran sih mau ngapain lagi disana. Yang jelas sih standar yah: K.U.L.I.N.E.R!! Terinspirasi dari postingannya Mbak <a href="http://nitasoesabdo.blogspot.com/">Nita</a> tentang kulinerannya di Bandung yang bikin super ngiler, apa saja tempat-tempatnya bisa dilihat di <a href="http://nitasoesabdo.blogspot.com/2011/05/bandung-food-fiesta-part-3.html">sini</a>.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Kemaren pacar saya sempet nanya apakah sekiranya mau trekking dari Dago Pakar ke Maribaya? Yak Dago Pakar itu kawasan tinggi di Bandung Utara, dan di Maribaya itu ada air terjun yang katanya indah, di daerah Lembang. Yang saya tanyakan waktu itu "Kenapa mesti jalan? Kok gak naik mobil aja?" Ternyata menurut pacar, aksesnya ga bisa ditembus dengan mobil. Well, saya sebenernya pengen-pengen aja sih jalan-jalan ke tempat air terjun yang bagus gitu, udaranya juga pasti enak. Tapii, bok jalan 2 jam nanjak itu yang saya ga sanggup. Yep, <i>feel free to judge me, I am gonna say it anyway. I am definitely not an adventurous person. I do love the beauty of nature etc, as long as it is effortless to me</i>. <i>So, when it costs me 2 hours walking (or it would be 4 hours back and forth??), err I do have to think carefully of it</i>. Haha!</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Speaking of kuliner, saya sudah punya beberapa bayangan makanan yang ingin diserbu di Bandung besok:</div><ul style="text-align: justify;"><li>Martabak San Francisco</li>
<li>Sop Buntut Dahapati</li>
<li>Nasi Goreng Kampung sebrang Savoy</li>
<li>Mie Yamin: Lela, Akung or Rainbow (belom pernah nyoba Rainbow tapi katanya recommended)</li>
<li>Cakes di Tizi</li>
<li>dan list ini dapat terus berlanjut...... </li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Martabak Keju San Francisco</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The so-called Mie Akung</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mie Akung: porsinya super!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Yummy cakes at Tizi</td></tr>
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Another excitement tentunya adalah: <a href="http://www.transstudiobandung.com/">Trans Studio</a>!!! Saya emang ga expect terlalu gimana gitu enggak juga sih, tapi kan ya pengen tau aja, ada amusement park di Bandung, besar, dan indoor pula yang berarti ga perlu kepanasan masa iya gak dijajal kan. Apalagi melihat websitenya kayaknya permainannya cukup banyak yang sudah beroperasi, yah mudah-mudahan aja menyenangkan.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oiya, selama di Bandung nanti kami akan menginap di <a href="http://www.amarishotel.com/amaris-cimanuk">Amaris-Cimanuk</a>. Hari Sabtunya dapet rate standar by phone, tapi hari Minggunya dapet internet rate yang muraah, yaitu: 300ribu saja. Yeaaay!! Mungkin jangan expect too much juga kali yah, mengingat harganya kok ya murah bener, yang penting super bersih dan ga lembab. Kalo dari gambar-gambarnya sih sepertinya OK ya, tapi yaaa seringkali foto-foto hotel itu menipu! Yahh bismillah aja deh, semoga bersih :)</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Ga sabar menunggu weekend ini. Semoga menyenangkan, dan tidak membuat tambah gendut tentunya :) Tunggu update-annya di tulisan berikutnya.<br />
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<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">*all other pictures are courtesy of google (haha, I cannot remember each sources)</span></i>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-13982233184880063112011-07-12T16:32:00.000+07:002011-07-12T16:32:47.852+07:00Desperate Housewives, season 7 finale<b style="color: red;">*SPOILER ALERT*</b><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Desperate Housewives. I already lost interest in this series few times back. Sometimes it's way too complicated, and just never stops. Oh and sometimes the stories got a bit scary, you know this series feels little bit mysterious, makes me could not watch it when I am alone. Despite all those things somehow I still managed to watch it. And I think, this season attracted me more than previously, that's why I rushed to watch it, and finished watching it last weekend. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">As usual, so many unexpected things happened during this season. Some I like, some I don't. Well, let's list them down one by one (hopefully I could still remember all of them).</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>For those who wants to watch it by themselves you could stop reading here. For those who don't mind knowing the stories, please continue.</i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><a name='more'></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><ul><li><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>Bree and Keith broke up</b><br />
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</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">I like this couple. I like it when Bree doing extreme things. Dating man much younger than her of course can be categorized as one. Other than that, I also like their relationship. But all must be ended when Keith found out he's got a son (7 years old, never knew that he had him, until his past ex GF showed up), then he wanted to live close to his son, somewhere in Florida (not sure). At first he put Bree on his 1st priority, he asked Bree to move to Florida with him, but if Bree won't move he chose to live with Bree. But Bree really became a good person here, by giving him wise explanation that he should just move to Florida, and he could find woman to be loved again. Sad, but sweet and very logical.<br />
</div><ul><li><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>Susan got a kidney, Beth Young killed herself</b><br />
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</ul><div style="text-align: justify;">From the previous season, there was a riot in Wisteria Lane, caused by Paul Young. Susan became a victim, she lost one kidney, and the other one is not working properly. She needed a kidney transplant, which is not easy to find. She had to go on dialysis 3 times a week, and her body condition is just getting worse. The doctor even said to not delay what she wants to do, which can be interpreted as "you don't have much time, do what you have to do now, while you're still alive". Well, knowing that, it's killing Susan and Mike inside, and so do the ladies gang. Therefore, Bree got an idea. She called all the neighbors in Wisteria Lane, informed the situation, and forced them to be tested, to see whether their kidney match Susan's or not. Well, all of neighbors felt trapped in a room, but they don't really have a choice, because the ladies locked all the access, until they're tested. Very touchy here actually, showed us the beauty of their friendship.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Few weeks after, the result showed that there wer two matches for Susan. Bree and Beth Young. Knowing that, Bree felt that she had an obligation for letting Beth knows. At that time, Beth who had been kicked out by her husband, tried to convince Bree that she wanted to donate her kidney for Susan. But Bree didn't let her doing it. Bree insisted she's the one who would donate the kidney for Susan. Could be because of they're quite close and all. Beth Young was at her lowest point at that time. She felt she's very useless. So she decided to take extreme action. She came to ER, gave donation kidney form, and killed herself. There were a lot of complicated things here, but finally Susan got Beth's kidney.</div><br />
<ul><li><b> Felicia Tillman - Paul Young</b></li>
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Felicia Tillman was released from the prison. She was being nice at Paul at the first time, tried to convince Paul that they could put all the past behind them. Turned out she had another mission to kill him. She did it in several ways. From poisoning his food, until tried to kill him in person. Luckily, Susan saved him. Susan somehow believed they lost the old Paul Young, who was a nice person. That's why she tried to help him, by feeding him, tried to talk to him, etc. When she saved him form Felicia, Paul decided to end his dark life. He confessed to police that he's the one who killed Martha.<br />
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<ul><li><b> Confession of Andrew Van De Kemp </b></li>
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Like mother like son, turned out Andrew had the same bad habit as Bree. He became an alcoholic, which cost him a husband. Bree insisted to help him getting out of that bad habit. And so he agreed. Andrew followed step by step given at the therapy, and one of them is to confess to Carlos that he's the one who killed his mother. Of course Bree didn't agree on that, she didn't want Andrew go to jail. But somehow it's revealed. Carlos was very upset as he found out Gaby knew this too, and never said a word to him. Carlos was beyond mad, but he didn't report Andrew to police. Andrew is forgiven, but Carlos is mad at Bree. As what Carlos see, Andrew was still a kid, but Bree is an adult and she hid it from him. So, Carlos ended his friendship with Bree, and forbid Gaby to see Bree. Gaby cheated on Carlos several times for the sake of being able to see Bree. Even it costs her several days away from his husband. It's kinda sad and funny too, seeing relationship between Gaby and Bree, I never knew two of them are very close.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><ul><li style="text-align: justify;"><b>Gaby's past revealed</b></li>
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In this season, Gaby's dark past life is revealed. Along this time she refused to talk about her stepfather, but because of this psychiatry she's seeing, she's been advised to go back to her hometown and just finish of whatever it left that affected her emotions now. Coming back form her hometown with better feeling, later on she found out that her stepfather is still alive. She felt scared, trying to learn everything for self-defense, just in case of anything, One day, when she's alone at home, she surprisingly found her stepfather was in there, too. Carlos, who just entered the house, saw her stepfather there. He thought he's going to take a gun from his pocket, so he hit him first, until he died. Turned out he didn't have any gun with him. At that time, neighbors were about to come to their house. Gaby - Carlos didn't know what to do, but they knew if Carlos confessed himself to the police, they will surely put him into jail. Then the women decided to keep it to themselves, and acted as if it never happened. Oh, and Bree was there too. So, it was the "reunited" moment between Bree and Gaby, too.<br />
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<ul><li><b>Tom - Lynnete : SEPARATED!!</b></li>
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Tom got a new job, and it's a very great job. He's now a CFO of a big company. He has a very important role in that company. He kinda enjoyed become an important person, about how people looked up to him, how people would turn to silent and paid attention on him when he started speaking. Kind of those things. And not to forget the high salary also. Lynette was the one who fully supported him at the first time. Previously Tom didn't dream big to reach a position like this. But Lynette keep pushing, yeah of course because she wanted to have a glamor life etc. Once it became reality, she cannot stand Tom became very busy, and moreover she cannot stand being the "plus one". She also cannot stand Tom made the decision, just because he's the one who got the money, so he could decide. And these things became big, until one day they decided to separate. Oh come on, Lynette, I kinda hate you on this. Why do you have to be very superior like this?? I like this couple, not their relationship because Lynette's way too superior, but more because they're the one who survive through a lot of rough times and they have 5 kids together for God's sake!! I don't know what next season bring, but if they want to reunite, Lynette really have to learn to adjust herself.<br />
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So, that's the wrap of DHW 7th season. A lot of things happened in this season. Well, I heard they will end it at the next season. Hope it will be a happy ending, though!!<br />
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</div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-47975246455570229092011-06-19T21:44:00.003+07:002011-06-25T10:30:50.666+07:00Here, There, and Everywhere.....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;">Everytime I meet a friend and hear their experience about going here and there, it's making me do a complete research about those places. Plus, I read travelling blog a lot recently, really makes me want to travel to new places. I could have list down like many places I wish to visit, and the list could go on and on. But, the most possible time for me to travel is one year ahead, so I have to limit the list as well. I am planning to get married next year. And hopefully I will be pregnant right away after married. During your pregnancy I am sure you'd be able to travel too, but still it will be nicer when you're not pregnant, right? Then, after baby comes, ah of course I will have limited time too. And not forget about the money too. That's why I want to travel to as many places as I can, while I'm still single. </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;">So, here they are, my plan for a year ahead....</span></div><a name='more'></a><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;"><span id="goog_1116189820"></span><span id="goog_1116189821">Lombok (Sengigi, Kuta, Gili Island) - Q4 2011</span></span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">Heard many times from may sources that these places are must visit place in Indonesia. Even one friend of mine said that Kuta Beach (in Lombok, not in Bali) is the most beautiful beach he has ever seen. </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>My personal wish is to be able to go somewhere, which has nice beach and good facilities. I want to stay on the beach, do nothing, just laying on the beach. It would be nicer if I could go alone. But unfortunately, on the other side, I am scared of sleeping alone. Plus, my mom won't let me go alone to a place far away from Jakarta. So, let this be only wish. </i> </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">My friends (who go on Belitung Trip together) also want to go here. The most possible time would be around end of this year (October - December). Hopefully we really could make it happened by this year. Actually the sooner the better. Like July, maybe? *ngarep.com*</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Senggigi Beach</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>taken from </i><a href="http://niceworldtour.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Senggigi-Beach-4.jpg"><i>http://niceworldtour.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/Senggigi-Beach-4.jpg</i></a></span> </div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: inherit; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Gili Trawangan</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>taken from </i><a href="http://www.gili-blog.com/2009/09/17/about-gili-trawangan/"><i>http://www.gili-blog.com/2009/09/17/about-gili-trawangan/</i></a></span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">And this is exactly what I want. Wait for me, I'm coming this year.</span><br />
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</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>taken from </i><a href="http://www.oceanstarexpress.com/images/ose-relax.jpg"><i>http://www.oceanstarexpress.com/images/ose-relax.jpg</i></a><i></i></span></div></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;">  </span></div><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;">Honeymoon - March 2012</span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">Actually, I still have NO CLUE where we'll be going for our honeymoon. I have so many places on my mind. Like one day I want to go to Bali for honeymoon, but stay in a nice-expensive resort. But then I changed my mind. I want to travel to Turkey. Then, I think I want to travel to few places: Komodo Island, Manado, and Bali. Another day, again I changed my mind, I think it's better if we just go UMROH for our honeymoon. And what stays on my mind recently is Maldives. Hahaha, I know. This is what we called LABIL. Boyfie, come on just tell me the budget, then I could make a real plan here :D</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Royal Santrian Nusa Dua</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Royal Santrian Nusa Dua</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>pictures courtesy of trip advisor</i></span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">The Blue Mosque, Istanbul</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Cappadocia, Turkey</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ephesus, Turkey</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Pamukkale, Turkey</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Masjidil Haram</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Masjid Al Nabawi</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">White Sandy Beach and Blue Crystal Water, Maldives</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Over Water Villas, Maldives</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i> courtesy of google.com (too many sources, I can't remember)</i></span></div><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;">Bali - April 2012</span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">Thanks to Airasia promo on May 2011, that made me impulsively planning trip to Bali on end of April 2012. I know it sounds crazy buying tickets for a year ahead. But since the promo only applied from February to June 2012, no choice for me. So, I am planning to go to Bali, 28th of April - 1st of May. I will go there with (future) husband, InsyaAllah. I'm planning to stay on a nice places, but not too expensive one as I assumed we'd already have one in our honeymoon. Maybe we'd just explore places we've never visited in Bali. </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">Anyway, price of our tickets is 500 TIDR for 2 tickets, in case you're wondering. Very damn cheap, right?</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Blue Point Beach</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Padang-Padang Beach</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Woo Bar on W Retreat & Spa, Bali</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i> courtesy of google.com (too many sources, I can't remember)</i></span> </div><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;">Ho Chi Minh City - June 2012</span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">This too what I got from Airasia promo. Tickets to Saigon!! I will go there with Nanda, just the two of us. Haven't explored anything yet, since it's still loong away from now. But from what I heard living cost there is quite cheap. Great. We're planning to go with a minimal budget. Not a backpacker style, though. I could never do that, I guess. More like stay in a 3-star hotel, browse tour package with its best offer, etc. </span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ho Chi Minh City</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Reunification Palace</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;">Notredame Cathedral</span></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>courtesy of </i><a href="http://www.planetware.com/"><i>www.planetware.com</i></a><i> </i></span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;">Few other places I have in mind but not planned yet are:</span></div><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;">Manado</span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">Lots of people said Bunaken is a must-visit place in Indonesia. Well, I don't know where to squeeze this destination in my one year timeframe. Since I am an employee, I could not just take days off out of nowhere. I have limited annual leave, and also with this whole wedding prep that would be a problem, too. Plus, this one I could not lie, money is not unlimited, too. Haha.</span></div><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;">Kepulauan Seribu (Thousand Island)</span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: small;">This is the most possible place to visit in anytime. Cost to go there is quite cheap, very affordable. Time would be OK too, two days would be enough. But, somehow I am still not sure of going there. From the pictures I saw everywhere, it's very beautiful. The main problem for me would be: there is no hotel, there!!! Lots of people going there, staying in at a 'rumah penduduk', huhuhu I don't know if I could do that. But maybe depends on the condition of the house, too. If it has a clean bedroom, clean sheets, clean bathroom, then I will be able to stay :)</span></div><ul style="font-family: inherit;"><li><span style="font-size: small;">Komodo Island</span></li>
</ul><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;">Many people said, if you are not planning for diving, then you should just go to Komodo Island. This place is just as beautiful as Raja Ampat, but Raja Ampat is more for divers. And I think, it's still affordable too. And I saw pictures, and it really is beautiful.</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />
</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: small;">Those are the places I want to visit during one year ahead. I know, it's a lot of places but I hope I could manage to visit all of them. Before I got baby to be taken care of :D</span></div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-72234866633466706102011-06-14T14:42:00.005+07:002011-06-15T15:07:32.156+07:00Happiest Moments in My LifeThese are the happiest moments in my life, so far. Of course not only these things, but only these that I can remember, and able to find the picture as well.<br />
<ul><li><b>The day when my brother was born </b></li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jakarta, 13 May 1990</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Well, I've been waiting for having a younger brother or sister for quite long time. I was being the only kid in the family for 6 years. So, I am pretty sure it was the happiest day in my life (eventhough I don't really remember as it happened 21 years ago!!)<br />
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<ul><li><b>The day when I graduated from ITB </b></li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bandung, 27 October 2007</td></tr>
</tbody></table>I graduated after spending 5 years at ITB. I was very happy because there were seems a lot of obstacles just before my final exam. Such as my beloved Professor who won't let me taking the final exam (just because I didn't take her course, which was an elective course!!), and also I was hospitalized on the date which my final exam is scheduled to be taken. And I did my final exam 2 days after. I already prepared for the worst (if I have to re-take the exam), but I got good result. So yeah, I was damn happy!!<br />
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<ul><li><b>The day when he asked me to marry him </b></li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jakarta, 29 January 2009</td></tr>
</tbody></table>It was at Citos parking area, inside my car, around 10 pm. It was nothing romantic, yet very unpredictable. I was very surprised, but I managed to control my expression. So, I just acted as calm as I could. I don't know though if he could see my "happy face" under my "normal expression". One thing I know, on my way home, I called my bestfriend, Anggi - who was sleeping at that time, and scream out loud. And you know what, she cried, in the middle of the night. Very sweet, dear :*<br />
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</div><i style="color: #f6b26b;">Note: As I was trying to act as "normal" as I could, I'm pretty sure I said yes. Not clearly "yes", but something that can be interpreted as a "yes". But he said I didn't say "yes". My bad, dear. I was beyond happy at that time :D</i><br />
<ul><li><b>The day when I graduated from Prasetiya Mulya</b></li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jakarta, 10 December 2009</td></tr>
</tbody></table>I was 25 when I obtained my master's degree, just as I expected earlier. One thing that would make my happiness complete at that time was if I already got a job. Because I was kinda worried about that, during those period. But still, when I got my master's degree, it felt like put one more check-list on my life master plan.<br />
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<ul><li><b>The day when I got a job </b></li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jakarta, 16 February 2010</td></tr>
</tbody></table>It was a HUGE relieved, when HR informed me to take a medical check-up. Yeah, I know some of you think that we might not pass MCU too, but heck I was optimist that I am in good condition ;)<br />
Even though my boyfriend told me many times that I should just relax, as it was only few months after I graduated and still jobless, but deep inside my mind I can't push away those worries. I even got my period late. Even I tried not to think about I was still jobless at that time, my body couldn't lie.<br />
Oh, and I wasn't excited about marriage and all things, at that time. So yeah, it was THAT bad.<br />
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<ul><li><b>The day when I watched David Foster's concert</b></li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Singapore, 30 October 2010</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Hemm I know you must think it's very lame to put David Foster align with those very important moments of my life. But hey, in my defense I am a HUGE fan. And you would understand if you know the story behind this. It was around July when I first found out David Foster coming to Indonesia on 27th October. They also started selling tickets around July if I am not mistaken. And yes, the price is not cheap. I was only able to buy the cheapest ticket, which was IDR 1 mio. But I don't care, as long as I watched the concert, LIVE. You know, it's really different to just watch it from TV or DVD -even if you have the best sound system, than to watch it live -even when you watch it from the back row seat- but still the ambiance is there. I am sure you got it. <br />
And, the disaster came. On 20th of October around 8 in the morning, my boss called to my extension. Then he told me that I have to attend some training in Gresik for 5 days, from 24th to 29th October. I was like gonna explode at that time, then I asked him whether it is mandatory or maybe there's other alternatives so I don't have to attend the training. Unfortunately, it is mandatory for me, and I really didn't have a choice as the trainer is from regional. And it was like the end of the world. I already got the ticket since months ago, why I have to find out that I could not watch it only few days earlier??? I also read it somewhere ticket in Singapore already sold out since weeks ago. I felt nothing, I just tweeted that I am going to sell my ticket. And I got many responses. But I wasn't interested to reply. I also contacted <a href="http://www.nadiaprimaji.com/">Nadia</a> (my cousin who lived there), asking about David Foster ticket in Singapore, but she also said that it already sold out, even she didn't get any ticket for herself. Then Nadia asked me about the ticket price, as one of her friend is interested in buying this ticket, and I could not think of any price. I just told her to ask her friend, "what's the highest number you'd pay for the ticket?", and her friend said "1,8 mio", then my ticket is sold to her. Whoaaa, I actually made profit almost 80%. But I felt NOTHING! The next day, I open <a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/">Sistic</a> web and tried to look for David Foster ticket. I know it's sold out, but I just want to try. And, single ticket is available!!!! What?? I was confused, I informed Nadia and she's confused too. Because she already called several times to the local agent there, and all is sold out. So she called again there, to sistic, and still they said all is sold out. But as I checked again, the ticket is still there, but only limited seats available. Then I asked my father etc etc, and he gave green light for the concert, but he couldn't accompany me watching as he had reunion thing in Surabaya. And my mom also will be in Singapore with her friends, so I thought she could not accompany me as well. So I decided to watch it alone. When I was going to buy it, it's off the system, as I held my ticket too long. Then I tried again, but it's all became red, which means unavailable. Hahaha, ironic isn't it? Lucky me, I am not type of person who's letting go easily. So I tried and tried again, then aha! Ticket's available. So, I bought it. It was only the highest price available, SGD 268. Ticket's bought, and my world starts to become colorful again (lebay). Me, very happy!!!!! Long story short (oh it's damned long already), my brother also joined me to watch the concert. I bought the ticket without choosing seat number, as I was in a real hurry (afraid it'll go off the system again). So I just chose "let the system assign the best seats" instead.<br />
Then came to the day when I exchange our tickets at Sistic's agent. In Jakarta, it's at Smailing Tour, Senayan City. The CS asked me how can I get the ticket, because as she knows it's already sold out from a long time ago. My luck, of course :) Then, when she printed our tickets, it's shown that we'd seat in row A, which means front row seat!!!! I was speechless. And can't thanked enough for the SAP Training in Gresik, that made me watch David Foster in a front seat.<br />
So, by reading this, you know I am not "lebay" for put these pictures here, right?<br />
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</i></div><div style="color: #f6b26b;"><i>Note: On the other side, how ironic it is. I paid IDR 1mio for the back seat ticket in Jakarta, even doesn't have the number. And I paid SGD 268 (~IDR 1,8mio) for the front seat ticket, right in front of stage hahaha. Oh come on, Berlian Entertainment, how could you sell concert tickets for IDR 1mio, 3mio, 5mio, 7mio, and 10mio???? I know it's all sold out, but why can you just copy what they do in Singapore, then you can accommodate more people to be able to watch the show. And it doesn't have to be in Ritz Carlton PP, therefore you could lower ticket price.</i></div><br />
That's all the things that I could put in this post now. But, I am sure another things will be added up, as time goes by :)Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-25358213128874754182011-06-13T09:44:00.001+07:002011-06-13T09:46:02.075+07:00The Hitman Returns Concert on 2011??Read on twitter yesterday from @rajakarcis retweeted some account (I can't remember) there will be Hitman Returns concert on 2011. Is it true? Tried to browse some information, asked on twitter, but still no response yet. But I really hope so. Yes, even though I already watched David Foster concert last year, I would like to enjoy the concert again if they're coming. Hope the ticket price is more sensible though.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Please come, Mr. Foster. I really want to see you again.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-60630863096184658782011-06-09T17:10:00.018+07:002011-06-10T08:29:31.753+07:00Belitung, 28 - 30 May 2011<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><span style="color: red; font-size: small;"><b>Disclaimer: For you who has never been to Belitung, I would like to apologize from the beginning if all the photos on this post make you want to go there :D</b></span><br />
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Last weekend, I went to Belitung for 3 days. Unlike previous trip where I go to Phuket only with Nanda, this time I go with another 5 persons; Nanda, Dede, Anky, Ardi, and Novin. Turns out 6 persons going together (to Belitung in this case) is the perfect combination, on a cost basis. Why? Because 6 of us can still be accommodated by 1 car, 1 boat, 1 guide (role as driver as well in our case), and still comfortable (not too packed).<br />
Well, lets take a look on our daily activities there.<br />
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<u>Day 1: Arrived in Belitung, Tanjung Tinggi</u><br />
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Touchdown Belitung at 11 in the morning. Our flight was on schedule, depart at 10, and reached there even less than 50mins. I personally already prepare myself to tolerate around an hour delay. Nice, Sriwijaya!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Hello, Belitung!!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>After collecting our luggage, we go to hotel first, for check-in, keeping luggage there, changing clothes, etc. Then off we go for having lunch, at Tanjung Tinggi. It took us around one hour to reach there, as suddenly there was a huge rain along our way to Tanjung Tinggi. It was a so-so seafood restaurant, by the Tanjung Tinggi beach. The positive side, it's cheap. Yeaah!! :)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Full stomach..</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Rain stopped by the time we finished eating. Then we are ready to explore Tanjung Tinggi!!<br />
As we got there, one thing comes to my mind "ahh, THIS is Belitung!". Because, as we know Belitung is famous with its giant rocks. Every time you see picture of a beach, sea with many giant rocks all around them, I'd bet you could know right away that it is in Belitung. That's what I exactly felt at that moment, seeing those giant rocks, clean sands, clear water.<br />
Don't get confused, you'll understand once you see these....<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">What is it behind these giant rocks?</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Aha! We're getting closer, baby. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beautiful... I love it!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">and this is what I called Belitung</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">and yeah, we put such effort to reach for a good spot</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">But it's all worth it...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is what we called "GALAU"</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She always busy making poses here and there, while the other is busy taking pictures of a nice spot</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">and this is like the 50th shots of us :p</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">No wonder why it looks so familiar. It's one of shooting location of "Laskar Pelangi".</td></tr>
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We spent hours at Tanjung Tinggi. Taking pictures really didn't have limit. Became the models surely have the limit, though. After sunset, we go back to our hotel, for taking shower and get prepared for dinner.<br />
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Finished dinner, we go to snack shop buying "oleh-oleh". It was only small shop, selling mainly "kerupuk", and the quite famous from there I assumed "abon ikan".<br />
Well, it's a wrap for the day, prepare for full day tour the next day!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">In case you wondered how it looks...</td></tr>
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<u>Day 2: Island Hopping</u><br />
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Leaving hotel around 8 am, we start the day by having the famous "Mie Belitung". The taste was quite good, the noodle comes with seafood inside, along with sweet brown "kuah".<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mie Belitung "ATEP", sponsored by XL? :D</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</tbody></table>Done with tummy business, now we're ready for today's program. It took us almost an hour to reach Tanjung Kelayang, the departure point. Reached there, our guide was getting prepared, loading all of our belongings to the boat, bringing food, soft drinks, etc. And what did we do along that time?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Free coconut, yippiee!!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is what our boat looks like. Not the white one, though. </td></tr>
</tbody></table>We're going to hit 5 islands today. And as you can see, we're not using speed boat. But we're using fisherman boat. I can sense the smell of kerosene as the boat started. Once you're in the middle of the sea, all are paid off. Turquoise clear water, and very calm too. I really really love it!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I'm all excited, I love it very much!</td></tr>
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First stop: Pulau Batu Berlayar<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nice, isn't it?</td></tr>
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Second stop: Pulau Pasir<br />
As you could guess from its name, this island consists of "pasir" (sand). Silly, eh? Of course island must consists of sands. But, what makes it unique is: this island ONLY consists of sands. First time I heard about it, I lost interest. I thought we only would spend 10-15mins max at this island. But, once you see that with your own eyes, I'm sure you would change your mind right away. Just like me.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Birds flew away as we're coming.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Pure white soft sands!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And crystal clear water. I want to be here again.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>As it was already past 12, we had to go to next spot, to have lunch first. And it's not like lunch already set up once we arrived there, but they will start cook our lunch once we arrived. Geez, we're starving already!!<br />
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Third stop: Lengkuas Island (Explore, Lunch, Snorkeling)<br />
There are many people on this island. All local tour stop here for having lunch. It's below my expectation, though. I already thought that Lengkuas is the best island from the beginning. Yeah, blame it on the website. But turns out it was not really clean there. There were a lot of people having lunch there, it causes many garbage (food leftover), and many cats there. And, I HATE cats very much. OK, not only cats, but also other animals. Oh, and the famous old mercu suar is there too. But too bad we cannot go inside, because they just repainted it. Well, to be honest I am not that interested too.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The famous old Mercu suar</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Well, quite nice..</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">No, it's not India. It's still in Belitung. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Snorkeling time!!</td></tr>
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Fourth stop: Pulau Burung<br />
Tired of snorkeling, I thought that I might not want to swim on this island. But, as we arrived there, we just cannot resist it. So, while the boys are busy taking pictures, the girls are swimming, and just playing in the water.<br />
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Last stop: Pulau Babi Kecil<br />
This is the last stop of our program today. We're spending time there until sunset. And I must tell you, it really is not easy to reach to the top where we sit. Maybe later they would put an elevator there? Well, it would be nice then. Haha, dream on.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Amazing!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>One little thing happened here, though. So, my lovely BF suddenly go walking down the rocks, and swam. It was already past 6 pm if I'm not mistaken. He swam then climb the small rock, then just sat there. I think he was making the "galau" scene. Not for a long time, he came back to our place. Later he found out that his foot was hurt. And it wasn't like only small scar or something, but it's quite serious. Luckily, our local guide was already prepared with everything, so he took care of the injury. Turns out he was hurt by shell skin, that's on the bottom side of the rocks. Actually we've been told many times by our local guide, that we have to be careful with those shell skins, because they could cause serious injury, just like knife. But yeah, boyfie just don't care about it I guess. Lucky me he's not a whiny person though. I almost didn't know about what happened, so not a problem, right?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">What is it on your mind, dear? Tell me! :D</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Never ending photo session, fiuhhh</td></tr>
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Then, we back to Tanjung Kelayang. I was quite afraid, because we're on the middle at the sea, and it was already dark, on fisherman boat!!! But everything is under control, the water also very calm so not that scary actually :p<br />
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Reached at the hotel around 8 p.m, and we had our dinner at the hotel. Our lovely guide brought us "pempek", cooked by his wife. For free!! How nice he is, right? Very tired but happy!!!<br />
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<u>Day 3: Tanjung Tinggi, going back home</u><br />
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Start a little bit late from the hotel. As it is the last day, we don't want to rush, plus we need to pack our things as well. We go to old coffee shop in town. We had coffee and also "jajan pasar", there. It was damn cheap!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">No, we don't eat all of them, of course.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ouch!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">How's your foot, baby? :D</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Prewed session</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The girls, yeay!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>It was very hot! And I cannot just see the clear water without getting inside of it. So, again me and Nanda wet ourselves in the water. We don't care that it means we have to take shower again at the hotel. The others were just taking pictures, sit, and did nothing. <br />
As it was already past 12, we had our lunch at the restaurant there, then we back to hotel. Then we take shower, did the final packing, and ready to back home.<br />
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Well, that's the wrap of our Belitung trip. I really want to go back there again, as it's still not enough for me to enjoy those turquoise clear water. If any of you are interested in going there, I highly recommend my local guide to arrange the program and to accompany you there. He took care of us since we arrived, until we left Belitung. He is very helpful person, taking care of everything. We did get early check-in (around 11 am) and late check out from hotel (around 3pm). Also we didn't have to check in at the airport by ourselves.<br />
You can contact him here:<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS"; font-size: 10pt;">Ito Tours and Travel</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS"; font-size: 10pt;">Contact: Ito</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS"; font-size: 10pt;"><a href="mailto:ito.belitung@yahoo.co.id">ito.belitung@yahoo.co.id</a></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS"; font-size: 10pt;">0812-7386-3003</span></div><br />
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<b><u>Travel Expenses Information</u></b><br />
Number of traveler : 6<br />
Flight Jkt-Tj Pandan-Jkt : Sriwijaya (<b>IDR 950000/pax</b>)<br />
Hotel : Grand Pelangi<br />
Tour : Ito Tours and Travel (<b>IDR 850000/pax</b>) <br />
---include: 2 nights stay at Grand Pelangi Hotel (1 room for 2 person), car hired from the day we arrived until we left Belitung (driver&gasoline), boat, 1x lunch on island tour, snorkeling equipment, soft drink and mineral water during island hopping.<br />
Other expenses: <b>IDR 350000/pax</b> (tips, food, snack, oleh2, airport tax, etc)<br />
Total: around <b>IDR 2150000/pax</b> <br />
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<i>All pictures taken by: Novin, Nanda, and Anky</i><br />
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Love,<br />
NintaNintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-28454760315074325492011-05-27T15:47:00.003+07:002011-06-13T11:25:01.160+07:00Phuket, 23 - 28 March 2011 - Part 2Let's continue with the rest of our days in Phuket!<br />
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<u>Day 4: Phi-Phi Island - Full day tour</u><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: right;"></div>We started from hotel earlier today, heading to the pier for departing to Phi-Phi Island. It was cloudy that morning. As we depart, small rain was falling. We're going to visit Maya Bay first, which is quite far from the pier. It took us around one hour by speedboat. And it's totally different compared to the previous day. Speed boat was operated in FULL speed. It is very fast, and bumpy. I was having a sea-sick, which I rarely had. So I was not enjoying at all, I even put my BB in my bag, hahaha.<br />
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</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>I am sure many of you ever heard a place called Phi-Phi Island. Another famous place because of the Hollywood movie was taken in here. Title of the movie is "The Beach", starred by the handsome actor, Leonardo Di Caprio. I remember I watched that movie. But I cannot remember the scenery on it. I just remember the song, it's sang by All Saints. Another sign of audial person :)<br />
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The famous Phi-Phi that was known by people around the world is actually named "Maya Bay", it is located on Phi Phi Ley (maybe the meaning is island, I'm not sure).<br />
So, here's the famous Maya Bay......<br />
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</div>I just simply LOVE it. The water is crystal clear, green coloured, and the lovely white sands. I wish we could stay longer in this place. <br />
Leaving Maya Bay, we're heading to Monkey Beach. According to the name, you know what to expect here.<br />
Still, with the same sands, and water. I love it! Too bad I am scared of monkeys, so I just stayed on a boat.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Monkey feeding monkey hihihi *ups*</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Next we are having lunch, but I can't remember the name of the island. Food was good. After having lunch we take a look around for a while. Unlike yesterday, on this island there were a lot of shops around the restaurant. It's the tourist center on Phi-Phi Island I guess. There's a lot of bed and breakfast, clothing shops, and also diving center.<br />
With the full stomach, we continue our trip to Loh Sama Bay. We stopped there for around an hour, for snorkeling. Seems so much fun seeing people from the group snorkeling. Too bad I couldn't join. Previous day, after swimming in the sea and my face touch sea water, it felt like burning. The worst part was at night, after having shower. That's why I cannot go snorkeling, I don't want to feel the same pain as previously. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nanda finally did it after convinced by several persons.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Then, heading to our last stop of the day: Khai Nai Island.<br />
We spent quite long time here, for snorkeling (again!), swimming, and for just lying on the beach. Perfecto! Me love it!! White sands beach, beautiful sea, with a lot of fish too.<br />
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Leaving Khan Nai Island, heading back to the pier, we sat on the back of the boat to avoid sea-sickness. But, in the middle of our way, it was huge rain. Hahaha yeah, I didn't get a sea-sick, but I'm all wet wet wet, and it was very cold. Still, so much fun indeed. Reached hotel around 5.30. Tired, but happy. Nice trip :)<br />
And this is the compliment of the day.....<br />
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</tbody></table>As we don't have to get up early the next morning, we decided to explore Patong area this night. <br />
We had seafood dinner at The Beach restaurant, on Patong Beach. Because it's raining, we cannot dine at the beach, too bad. The food is quite ok, and quite pricey too. <br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">After dinner, we exploring BangLa Road. Basically it's a closed road (no vehicle entered), with a lot of shops, bar, pubs, and all that become main tourist centre. It feels exactly the same as nightlife in Pattaya, if I am not mistaken it was on Pattaya Beach Road. We just walked through the road, stopped at several shops, bargaining like crazy, buy few things, then we just go back to hotel. Personally, I am not much into nightlife activities such as pub, bar, and so on. Plus, we are damn tired that day. And we still have another agenda the next morning. So, it's a wrap for today!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><u>Day 5: City Tour, Phuket FantaSea Show</u></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Today we have 2 agenda: city tour the whole afternoon and watching Phuket FantaSea Show in the evening. City tour was quite packed, we're visiting many places and must be finished within 5hours. Since they said picture says thousand words, so here they are...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvMquVyv-vn6PjOfocOVf0tBExBoiDkdbcDnk4tFpD2wR-k9TjmXZuHI5c8msu1V_v2Htx-UWLtvcy9SzL0ReHarr_pDaCmMc71vKKd_R6GVcvIH7OrzZbdcYLBihJCWrC_Ne5P4zwgF-s/s1600/Canon+D10+575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvMquVyv-vn6PjOfocOVf0tBExBoiDkdbcDnk4tFpD2wR-k9TjmXZuHI5c8msu1V_v2Htx-UWLtvcy9SzL0ReHarr_pDaCmMc71vKKd_R6GVcvIH7OrzZbdcYLBihJCWrC_Ne5P4zwgF-s/s320/Canon+D10+575.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Kathu Beach</td></tr>
</tbody></table>It feels damn gooooood to be on the beach. I looove to be surrounded by the clean sands, clear water, and not too many people. Feeling so good. I really wish I could spend the whole day (ok, maybe half-day would be enough), to just sit there doing nothing, slurping some cold drink. Yeah, dream on, girl!<br />
Next, we stopped by the "view point". By the name, you could know what this place is all about. It's the place which has the beautiful view of Phuket scenery, and a lot of people come there to take some nice photos of them with the magnificent background. <br />
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</tbody></table>Then on our way to next stop, our guide offered us to try Elephant Trekking. I don't even have to think about it, I know the answer already, big NO NO. I don't like animals, any kind of animals. Even more, I can't stand the smell of them. And I'd bet elephant wouldn't smell nice. Nanda interested in trying, but she was not sure. She's always like this, want to try, but scared. So she has tp be convinced if she really wants to try, she'd better go for it. Otherwise there's no another chance.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Young elephant riding on an old elephant *ups*</td></tr>
</tbody></table>And she did it! It was 45minutes trekking, and super hot. Smart choice for me, just waiting for her and keeping busy with BBM of course. Oh, and the elephant is old!! (S)He is 50-ish years old.<br />
After finished trekking, we're heading to another view points. As it was super hot, I don't bother to burn my skin even more. I was waiting at the car while the-model-wannabe taking some pictures (of her).<br />
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Next we stopped by another beach and it was so beautiful, but I totally forgot its name. Here, we don't care that we don't have spare clothes. It was super hot, and who can resist to not get wet by seeing this?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">That wasn't me, BTW.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Love it!!!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>We're all wet, and we don't have spare clothes. Lucky us, at the next stop, which is another view point, there were some shops selling dress. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Enough of getting wet. Super hot and super hungry!!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Now, lunch time!!! I forgot what's the restaurant name. It's seafood restaurant. The food tastes very good. Much better than yesterday.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Last stop of this city tour would be visiting the famous Wat Calong. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXfP5a71y4VvSoDbpF0y9M1tMjhAxgeZjk_QWbJGg6hEuWJaJKM0AiWAFHbRSVjnFOJ3KAbyXWS7pPAV9OFCjEU1cBCW0hYzauzl1mp6w85mvd_JXHuEKRIeFcJFkuA0JhktoS4zhF_7IG/s1600/IMG-20110327-00322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXfP5a71y4VvSoDbpF0y9M1tMjhAxgeZjk_QWbJGg6hEuWJaJKM0AiWAFHbRSVjnFOJ3KAbyXWS7pPAV9OFCjEU1cBCW0hYzauzl1mp6w85mvd_JXHuEKRIeFcJFkuA0JhktoS4zhF_7IG/s320/IMG-20110327-00322.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Program for the evening is watching Phuket FantaSea Show, and it includes dinner too. It is located on Komala Beach. When we arrived there, we were amazed. We never thought the place was very big and nice, too. I also think it would be similar to Simon Cabaret Show, but it was totally different. It is such a huuuge complex, consists a lot of shops with unique building. Nice!</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Right outside Golden Kinnare Restaurant</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Palace of the Elephant (with 2 elephants on each side)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We're ready to watch the show!!</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As we entered the theater, security was quite strict. They prohibited all devices that could be used for recording, so we have to put our camera at their deposit counter, and not to forget also the lovely BB. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Cs35OfmDaDN8Pa8-Gfhg-Shr2QxtXB_ZNG9COcQ8AlCqdXvUwcVxfYefdpd0gAMsTV4GHr0Aw73Rsr1UJOWI4JHCHlI8feD-GcCxUd2h4qoZJesVhwddBXgCb9PC-uCCAsPuv7b8VUKZ/s1600/Canon+D10+720.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Cs35OfmDaDN8Pa8-Gfhg-Shr2QxtXB_ZNG9COcQ8AlCqdXvUwcVxfYefdpd0gAMsTV4GHr0Aw73Rsr1UJOWI4JHCHlI8feD-GcCxUd2h4qoZJesVhwddBXgCb9PC-uCCAsPuv7b8VUKZ/s320/Canon+D10+720.jpg" width="320" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Just before entering the theater they have one hall that provided photo booth with some characters. There were animals (baby tiger, elephant) and also other characters. We also got ourselves a picture with one of them.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Two Queens of Phuket FantaSea Kingdom :)</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><u> Last Day: Back to Jakarta!!</u></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Time flies when we were in Phuket. With many activities, we didn't realize that we have to go back to Jakarta. But, I got to be honest, eventhough I don't feel like going back home yet, my money won't lie. Almost ran out of money there, LOL! We went to Jungceylon again to buy few souvenirs for family and friends, had lunch there, and back to hotel for going home. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As I mentioned it a lot, in case you are wondering how it looks like, here is the famous Jungceylon...</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The Famous Jungceylon</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">On our way to airport we stopped by the big snack shop, called <a href="http://www.pornthipseastore.com/">Pornthip Sea-Store</a>. They sell many things, you should try their paste, many kind of that. It tastes good :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Well, that's the wrap for the whole trip. I hope these 2 posts giving you brief figure about Phuket.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Love,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Ninta</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Travel recap</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b></b></span></div><ul><li><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Flight : Air Asia</b></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Hotel : Hemingways Hotel</b></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Local agent : Miss Ladda (contact info: </b></span><a href="mailto:billyladda@windowslive.com"><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>billyladda@windowslive.com</b></span></a><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b> )</b></span></li>
<li><span style="color: #93c47d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Tour and show: Simon Cabaret Show, James Bond Island Tour, Phi-Phi Island Tour, Phuket City Tour, Phuket FantaSea Show</b></span></li>
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Nintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-24339734274951519762011-05-26T12:26:00.003+07:002011-06-06T09:32:48.001+07:00Phuket, 23 - 28 March 2011 - Part 1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Last March, I went to Phuket with my friend, <a href="http://nandasakuntala.blogspot.com/">Nanda</a>. Yes, just the two of us. Some people think it's weird, to go on holiday only two of us. You know, people say "the more the merrier". But from my side, it's quite good to go on holiday this way. Because it's more simple. More people involved means more thoughts, and it means much harder to take a decision. In our case, it's very effective to make a plan. From decide on what dates we would go, buying tickets, which hotels to stay, and what activities we should do there. I can't even imagine if there is 5 of us going, it would be very difficult to decide on such things.<br />
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Well, now let me share what we did in Phuket.<br />
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<u>Day 1: Touchdown Phuket</u><br />
We arrived at Phuket International Airport on schedule, around 8.30pm, by Air Asia (of course!). <br />
Got free sim card from <b>AOT</b>, right after immigration gate. I am pretty sure the SPG knows very well Indonesian cannot be separated from Blackberry. First thing she mentioned is about activation of BB service, with quite low price, for 7 days. Yeah, the most important thing for me, the BB-addicted.<br />
Done with luggage and all, we're heading to our hotel with pick-up service from hotel. Our hotel is located on Patong, which is around 45 mins from airport. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.hemingwayshotel.com/">Hemingways Hotel</a>, Patong</td></tr>
</tbody></table>It is a small hotel, more like a bed and breakfast precisely. But it was clean, and new building. I chose this hotel after reading around 80 reviews about this hotel, and mainly said that hotel is good, clean, although the bathroom is too small. But it doesn't matter as long as it's new building and clean. Of course, and affordable!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>We arranged all our trip with local agent that night, then we had dinner on McD. Haha, I know it's lame, but we were just too hungry and too lazy to find something else.<br />
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<u>Day 2: Jungceylon and Simon Cabaret Show</u><br />
Not much agenda for today. Left hotel in the mid-day, then explore Jungceylon the whole afternoon. <a href="http://www.jungceylon.com/">Jungceylon</a> is the big shopping mall in Patong area. It has big souvenir shop called "That's Siam" on the basement, the whole basement. So basically you don't have to go to the market to buy some Thai souvenirs. I think you can find all souvenirs that you might need in here. Plus, it's Air Con area, so you won't get sweaty and all. And they offer many Thai massage too. Too bad, the price is not fixed. We need to bargain like crazy there, which I don't like at all. Not that I am not good at bargain, but I just don't like to put much effort to bargain, and I don't like being stared by the seller which said "are you crazy for even saying that price". Which later I found that other shop gave lower price!! Well, at least it's not hot there, that's the positive side :)<br />
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Next schedule for the day would be watching <a href="http://www.phuket-simoncabaret.com/">Simon Cabaret Show</a>. The show is about performance of lady boy, dancing in many scenes. I had watched similar show back in 2007 when I went to Pattaya (Alcazar Show) with <a href="http://itwentyseven.blogspot.com/">another friend</a>. So I already had some expectation about the show. And it was just the same. Even I perfectly remembered one scene include the dance and the song (blame me for being audial person) back from Alcazar show, and there was an exactly similar scene on Simon Cabaret. But still, musical performance like this never fails me. So yes I like it. Plus, I am always curious to see lady-boys who's much much much more beautiful than me, the real woman. Why why why life is so unfair??? (<i>drama-drama-drama</i>). But if you think I am being dramatic, you could just see the reality here:<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">which one is more beautiful? the real lady or the fake lady?</td></tr>
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<u>Day 3: James Bond Island Full Day Tour</u><br />
Today we are exploring the island, yeaay!! Picked up at the hotel around 9, then transferred to the pier. On this journey we are visiting 7 islands, 2 of them only for sightseeing from speedboat. Well, lets stop the nonsense and I will let you judge the places by yourself. Apologize for being narcissist by showing you photos of me ;)<br />
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<div style="color: orange;"><b>1st stop: Ice Cream Cave</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We're getting inside that cave. Please just ignore the hand.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is how it looks inside the cave</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="color: orange;"><b>2nd stop: James Bond Island</b></div>I guess this contributes the most of making Phuket famous. This island was one of the shooting location for james Bond movie back in 1974, named The Man with The Gun. You can read it <a href="http://www.jamesbondisland.com/">here</a> for detail information about the island. I even forgot the original name of this island, because even local people usually called it as 'James Bond Island'. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The famous James Bond Island</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This place becomes one of tourist atrractions in Phuket</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Well, my personal opinion, I am not amazed with the James Bond Island. It was good, but not as spectacular as I expected. Maybe this because people were exaggerating about the beauty of this island, so I was hoping for a significant beauty place. But it's always nice to see the beaches and the sea. I love it!<br />
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<b style="color: orange;">3rd stop: Lunch at Panyee Island </b><br />
Panyee Island is an island where Muslim community living here. I wasn't really sure whether major community or all people living here is Muslim, cannot re-confirm to the guide now (of course!).<br />
We were just having lunch here, and I was just spending time at the restaurant, not exploring anywhere else. But, based on information from other guys who joined the tour, there was some village right behind the restaurant. They saw an elementary school there. Too bad I didn't think to walking around after having lunch. You know, full stomach, start feeling sleepy :D<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>I am pretty sure she has an ambition becoming a model</i></td></tr>
</tbody></table><b><span style="color: orange;">4th stop: Canoe-ing at Talu Island</span></b><br />
After lunch, we're heading to Talu Islland for canoe-ing. Yippiee! Err, actually I wasn't excited. Part of me want to canoe-ing so bad, but I am scared. Well, I know I'll be wearing life jacket and all, but I just feel not secured, because if I fell down I am not quite sure there will be other person jump and rescue me. Haha, sounds ridiculous, but that's the honest reason. If I am going with my father, brother, or boyfriend, I know I will have no worries. I will feel secure, because I 'm sure they are going to help if anything happened to me.<br />
Now, before I go on and on blabbering the boring stories, lets see these pictures. Tadaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We're ready for canoe-ing!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Scary at the max limit, as it was quite wavy</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me still scared, and hoped the canoeing part ends soon</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me likey! Water is calm and quiet. Very nice!</td></tr>
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</tbody></table>Done canoe-ing!! I must say the first 10 minutes I was damn scared. After tired of whining, half-crying, blablabla, me enjoying it. Actually because the water is quite calm behind those giant rocks haha. <br />
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Heading to last stop of the day, we stop on this island, just for sightseeing from the boat. I must say it was very beautiful here, much more than on James Bond area.<br />
As we're enjoying the beautiful scenery very much, Nanda is busy taking pictures....<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Beautiful, isn't it?</td></tr>
</tbody></table><b><span style="color: orange;">5th stop: Lawa Island</span></b><br />
This is the last stop of the day. We spent here around 1,5 hours for swimming and for just laying on the beach.<br />
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Well, that's the wrap of the day. We arrived at the hotel around 6pm, and we didn't go out anymore. Too damn tired. We even had dinner at the hotel. Looks like honeymooners, eh?<br />
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the rest activities in Phuket will be on the next post...<br />
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Love,<br />
NintaNintahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02930408379916119994noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832955540183826953.post-19599521110711789112011-05-23T15:31:00.005+07:002011-06-10T09:21:28.715+07:00The Lion King, Sands Theatre - Marina Bay Sands<b><span style="font-size: small;"><u style="color: #134f5c;">Disclaimer: This post is not about review nor synopsis of The Lion King show. It's just about my experience enjoying the show. </u></span></b><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZmPRMepuvHaBXAd4AD060IDjh7t60Ugf4vwDOj2zSpjDNPT3fTslbGjxBvgPpvjV-89E9Me-Ju_ZrsYIe-ddz_Tx_EH5ywkBE-R36yRJ5WbLWzH5Ddb4KyuSVD1dVk_Q_iwaiHRQrS83j/s1600/the-lion-king-broadway.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZmPRMepuvHaBXAd4AD060IDjh7t60Ugf4vwDOj2zSpjDNPT3fTslbGjxBvgPpvjV-89E9Me-Ju_ZrsYIe-ddz_Tx_EH5ywkBE-R36yRJ5WbLWzH5Ddb4KyuSVD1dVk_Q_iwaiHRQrS83j/s320/the-lion-king-broadway.jpg" width="256" /></a></div>Sekitar bulan Februari saya mendengar akan ada <a href="http://thelionking.com.sg/">Lion King</a> broadway musical show di Singapore selama 3 bulan mulai 1 Maret - 31 Mei 2011. Wah, resah deh. Saya ini pecinta musical show, apalagi yang lagu-lagunya sudah familiar seperti Lion King ini. Jadi pas denger tentang ini langsung deh hati kebat-kebit pengen nonton. Tapi setelah menimbang-nimbang beberapa hal <i>(baca: money, money, money)</i>, diputuskan untuk meredam keinginan untuk menonton. Maklum, tidak ada budget.<br />
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Sampe akhirnya pas minggu ke-3 April, keinginan yang sudah diredam itu muncul lagi. Emang sih budgetnya ga ada, tapi in my defense "kapan lagi bakal ada di Singapur?" Ditambah pemikiran dulu nyeseeel banget karena ga nonton Phantom of the Opera musical show yang ada di Singapur juga pas tahun 2007. Dan bener aja kan kenyataannya sampe sekarang juga belom ada lagi. Jadi yasudahlah diniatkan aja mengambil tabungan demi Lion King tercinta. Eh, ternyata oh ternyata rejeki emang ada aja. Si mama yang emang pada dasarnya suka ikut-ikutan (hihi maaf loh mam!), pengen juga nonton Lion King. Jadi-lah diputuskan untuk pergi bertiga sm mamita dan adekku. Otomatis semua-muanya jadi gratis dong yaaa. Tiket PP by Jet Star (around 400USD in total), dan menginap semalam di Swissotel the Stamford. Alhamdulillah.<br />
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Akhirnya kita nonton Lion King show Sabtu 21 Mei yang lalu. Kita pilih show yang jam 8 malam.Sekitar jam 7.15 sudah sampai di Marina Bay Sands Shoppes-nya, sambil window shopping menuju theatrenya. --<i>Pas nyampe depan theatrenya, di ticket booth melihat iklannya <a href="http://www.marinabaysands.com/The-Music-of-Andrew-Lloyd-Webber/">The Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber</a> 7 - 17 July 2011. Oh tidaaaak, godaan datang kembali. Mari kita pikirkan nanti :)</i> -- Sampe theatrenya udah jam 7.30an kita lihat2 sekeliling dulu (yang pada dasarnya ga ada apa2), ke restroom, dan beli minum buat bekal nonton di dalem. Akses masuk theatrenya ada beberapa pintu, saya kebagian Door C, di lantai dasar sebelah kiri. Jam 8 kurang 15 udah duduk manis di dalam theatre. Beli tiket di category C seharga 125SGD, not bad posisi duduknya, karena kita pilih di tengah. Ga begitu jauh juga dari stage-nya. Sangat jelas.<br />
First impression masuk ke Sands Theatre "hemmm theatrenya kecil yahh.." Saya tau sih emang ga akan sebesar Esplanade, tapi saya ga ngebayangin sekecil itu. Ya gak kecil-kecil banget sih tapi ga seperti bayangan ya mungkin. <i>(As I recall, kok sepertinya masih lebih besar Jakarta Theatre-TIM ya. Ini memori pas nonton ONROP! aja sih ga tau juga bener atau enggak-nya ingetannya)</i>. Kalo saya nggak salah hitung, ada 44 kursi dalam 1 baris, dan totalnya ada sekitar 17 baris. <br />
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Show dimulai jam 8.15, ngaret sedikit lah yaa dari jadwal jam 8. Diawali dengan perempuan Afrika yang nyanyi dalam bahasa Afrika (lagunya Circle of Life). Seneng deh dengernya. Selain karena emang suka lagunya, trus suaranya kan suara beratnya cewe, plus soundnya juga oke ya jadi menggelegar gitu. Jadi gimanaaa gitu rasanya. That's what I always love of musical show. Performer muncul dari lorong penonton juga (lewat tepat di sebelah saya lhoo..). Makanya kayak 15menit sebelom show theatre officer itu pada heboh sweeping tas / barang yang ada di sebelah luar kursi penonton, ternyata biar ga mengganggu jalannya si performer. Mana pada pake kostum2 heboh kan, jadi besar2 deh mereka Show selesai jam 10.40 dengan 15-20 menit break di tengah-tengah.<br />
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Well, overall menurut saya sih bagus yah. Kayak yang udah saya bilang tadi, saya emang pecinta musical show. Lha wong nonton film musical aja seneng kok, apalagi nonton live show-nya kan. Suaranya bagus-bagus, performernya juga bagus, tapi Simba and Nala kecil kok beda banget yah sama Simba and Nala besar? Apalagi Nala-nya. Beda banget. Tapi ya gak masalah sama sekali sih buat saya. Lagu-lagunya juga saya sudah familiar, karena beberapa hari sebelom nonton saya refresh dulu ingatan saya download lagu-lagu Lion King. Maksud hati biar bisa ikut bersenandung pas nonton, eh tapi lupa liriknya. Batal deh rencana mau ikutan nyanyi. Tapi at least ada yang nyantol lah dikit2, yang berbahasa Inggris ya tentunya.<br />
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Ada sedikit kekecewaan sih. Hmm atau mungkin bukan kecewa ya, tapi akan lebih senang kalo theatrenya lebih besar, jadi stagenya juga lebih besar, lebih puas nontonnya hehehe. Oh iya, kekecewaan lainnya: ternyata shownya diperpanjang sampe Juli lhooo, bukan sampe akhir Mei. Haduh tau gitu kan saya perginya ga usah kemaren ini, tapi bisa nanti jadi bisa sekalian cuti. Tapi sisi positifnya, mungkin kalau perginya bulan depan Singapur udah jadi pasar ya karena liburan sekolah. Jadi yasudahlah mari kita syukuri saja.<br />
Alhamdulillahirobbil'alamiin.<br />
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