HYPNOTISE ATTEMPT

Repost!

Although Ive told to several people (especially Lau n Hanna yang gw critakan immediately stlah gw mngalaminya dan buat yg tgl 18feb2010 les Mat ama Pak Hartawan jam5), I still wanna write about it here.

Rabu Abu kmaren, me n Patty misa jam 7. (btw, karna uda aga telat ga dapet tmpat duduk dan PG baru 2 orang, PG aja dehh. :p). slesai misa, we went outside, waited in front of Avila (Christian Bookstore in front of d Church). But it was 9, so tokonya uda tutup. Sooo, suasana remang2 gtu, ada yg jualan bakso dan otak2. Me n Patty was sitting, waiting for our daddy. Tertarik dengan otak2, I walked to the otak2 seller. On my way to the otak2 seller, ada seseorang, didefine nih ya : tinggi, kacamata, aga culun, aga brantakan, clana n baju kegedean, berjaket ga diresleting, nanya Patty tapi ngmgnya ga jelas. The only words I heard : ‘kuliah ya?’. Huhh? Helo! Penting amat koko, ptanyaannya. Ckck. Patty emang jarang nyolot ama orang, ‘engga, smp 3 kok’.  Then that ‘koko’ pointed his finger at me, asked ‘Dia? Sama juga?’. Don’t know why, don’t know how, I felt that I have to be NYOLOT, I felt that this ‘koko’ wasn’t a good person. So I answered super-nyolot-ly, ‘Ngga, SMA’.  I still felt not right about this ‘koko’. I told Patty, ‘don’t make any eyecontact, watch out’. Then we went back to our seat, enjoying otak2. Again, reminded Patty to be careful, kayanya ada yang ga bener ama ‘koko’ ini. Sambil makan, sambil ketawa2, Patty smsan gtu deh. Ga lama, seorang yg lebih culun openned a conversation with us, again, define orangnya dulu: pendek, atasan kotak2, clana coklat, kacamata yg lebih culun, overall culun lah. We were sitting, he was standing kan, so he had to bow a bit to look at our eyes. He asked several GEJE questions, ‘misa jumat agung jam brapa ya?’, ‘misa sabtu paling malem jam brapa ya?’. I tried my best not to see his eyes. Jangankan mata, muka aja ga mau liat, was2. As I can remember, orang culun ini terlihat mmbungkukkan badannya berkali2, tried to see our face (or even more, our eyes). Soon after ending our conversation, orang culun itu nengok ke kanan (me n Patty di kiri orang culun itu),  and argh, he gave some signs to ‘koko’. I remember distinctly they were giving signs,though not obviously (but I know they are doing so) n it feels frightening.  Pasti lah mreka bersekongkol. I told Patty, ‘mreka skawan pat’. DEG! Patty said ‘pindah yu ke dalem’. I agreed, ‘yu!’.

Berhubung otak2 masi di tangan, tadinya kita mau masuk ke dalem greja ga jadi, jadi kita ke Goa Maria aja (tmpatnya diblakang greja, outdoor). Ga ada siapa2 disitu. Merasa takut, I told Patty to pray for our safety. I finished my prayer before Patty did. When I was looking around, ‘KOKO’ IS COMING. OMG! I whispered Patty who sat praying beside me, ‘matila pat, orangnya dateng!’. Patty hadnt even finished her prayer.  I said, ‘adu pat, mau ke toilet’. Soon after, Patty said ‘ce, koor yu d greja’. Me: ‘ayu!”. (haha, I know, emang ga nyambung, yahh gmana, orang panik!). Patty were rushing, openning every door she could see. I could see her half running. I said, ‘jangan buru2 pat, kliatan kaburnya’, ‘gila pat, jangan buru2’. Patty kliatan bnar2 ketakutan, kaya dikejar setan aja, ckck. Pintu greja yg (kayanya) bisa dibuka jem sgitu cuma ada 1. Pintu kecil, posisinya di sblah pintu utama. Harusnya ditarik, saking paniknya, Patty malah dorong, tapi akhirnya ditarik juga buat masuk. Patty bahkan uda ga ambil aer suci trus bikin tanda salib, langsung stngah lari jalan ke barisan paling depan. I followed her. I told her, ‘ayo pat doa’. Sambil ngos2an, we prayed. Fortunately, ada koor yg lagi latian di dalem greja. Ada yang menenangkan sedikiiiittt. Patty requested me, ‘ce, pindah ke situ (ke deket koor) yu.’ I answered, ‘ga usa lahh’. Akhirnya dia maksa, duduk deket2 koor, ampe duduk di DEPAN koor. Pas koor slesai nyanyi, tanpa ba bi bu, kita langsung ngadu (still in panic situation) ke orang2 koor, ‘iaa! Tadi tu kita di depan,……… diikutin ampe goa maria,………..‘ and so on.  Ada seorang bapak2 dari koor langsung keluar, sambil ngmg, ‘wah, kasi tau bagian keamanan aja’. Soon after, 2 orang keamanan datang. He asked us, ‘mau pulang kemana? Mau dianter?’. Us: ‘Jelambar, papa jemput kok’. Tu orang blm sempet nanya2 lagi, Me and Patty langsung menceritakan kejadian tadi, rushing, panic, scared, etc. Orang keamanan nanya lagi, ‘orangnya kaya gmana?’. Then we described that ‘koko’ and culun guy. He then told us, ‘tunggu di luar aja, ntar saya temenin’. Pas diluar, orang keamanannya jadi banyak banget. And, TING! Daddy arrived. HALLELUJAH. ‘Makasih pak!’, we thanked him for his kindness and we run to our car. In the car, excitedly, we told all of this to papa. Papa said, untung Ona instingnya kuat.

Why am I so sure that ‘koko’ n ‘culun guy’ were trying to hypnotise us?

Kalo emang engga, harusnya ‘koko’ ga nanya hal2 aneh2 gtu. Like I said, helo? kapan ada koko2 nanya, kuliah ya? jelas2 Patty masi muda belia gitu tampangnnya. ckck. Kalo emang ngga, ya ga perlu brusaha bongkok2 la buat liat muka kita. Dan kalo emang engga, BUAT APA DIA NYAMPERIN KITA KE GOA MARIA?

Anyway, after experiencing this tragedy (caela, ckck )I feel that I have a little trauma.  Rasanya jadi enggan to be friendly to everyone I don’t know anymore. :/

But, what do I learn from this experience?

First, prayers are powerful. Me and Patty asked for GOD’s guidance, for His blessing, so that we will be safe. And yeah, He blessed us, He led us to safety. Second, GOD will always protect you from bad things in unpredictable ways. GOD loves me sooooooooo  much. He gave me a kind of premonition, so I was more aware with ‘koko’ and ‘culun guy’. I didn’t know, I just felt that I should, I had, to be NYOLOT to ‘koko’ when answering his question. It just felt like someone’s whispering into your ear, telling you what to do. It felt like I was covered by holy spirit (maybe? Idk dah). Last, I feel that I am trully blessed.

The MOST

Just wanna tell u a bit, when I had the last meeting for  committees a day before the retreat,  I looked at the red-pink programme book. And that’s the first time I felt that there’s something not right with the theme. And now, I just want to give a brief comment to my retreat theme this year. Yap, The MOST:  Modesty On Servicing Others. Well, did you see some words which i wanna talk about now? Okay. Firstly.  I tried to google this phrase : ‘on servicing others‘. And then tingggg! I found better diction for that phrase:  in serving others. Then I googled this phrases: ‘on serving others‘ and ‘in serving others‘. I wanted to know, which preposition fits better. Here is the result:  google found about 165,000,000 results for ‘on serving others‘ and about 1,480,000,000 results for ‘in serving others‘. Do u get what i mean now? Yeah. I asked a number of friends when I was in Kinasih Resort, Conference, & Outbound, “which one do you think better for this, ‘in servicing others‘ or ‘on servicing others‘? I also didn’t realize that we have to use ‘serving’ not ‘servicing’ when I turned on my laptop n googled for those phrases. So, my conclusion is, the right form, the right grammar and diction for this retreat theme is : Modesty in Serving Others.

Soooo, committees, I suggest you all to make sure that we have the right diction and grammar for the theme. But anyway, everything was really fun.

I’ve missed you all already! >,<

Depannya PUTIH, tengahnya ITEM, blakangnya MERAH

~posted by request~
my saturday….. 8th August 2009
(ia ce, mbings, jdi crita lengkapnya gni)

gw sbnrnya hari ini janjian jalan2 sore2 ama ibi, abis gw les fisika. pagi2nya gw ke TA, mw lanjutin tugas mading gtu ama tmen2 skul gw. trus gw jalan k TA jm10an gtu, nyampe jm11. ibi telpon gw.
“mau jalan skarang aja ga?”
“boleh2. gw lagi di TA nih bi. ayo2″
“ooo, yauda.” lanjut gw sambil basa basi yg laen2. jadilah kta mrencanakan jalan bareng di TA, bukan di PURI, as planned days ago.lalu2, gw krjain bntar tuh madingnya ama tmen skul (LAUUUUU), trus gw jalan k paperclip juga, bli2 kbutuhan. slama itu, gw smsan trus ama ibi, sms yg paling gw inget:
“GILA MACET KENTUT KETEK
MASA K T.A AJ MPE LEBI DR
30MNT? TETE!”
waw, gw ampe kaget ivi ngmgnya bgtu amat. hahahahaha
trus akhirnya gw pisah ama tmen2 gw, ke pizza hut.
pas gw uda mw nyampe lantai yg ada pizza hutnya, gw liat cewe pke bju ungu, gw panggil, “vi!”
ivi cengo, liat skliling, tpi ga nangkep tatapan gw. akhirnya dia jalan lagi. gw c nyengir2 aja. trus gw langsung ngejar ivi deh. trus kta ktawa2 pas ktmu, k pizza hut.

d pizza hut:
mbak : “atas nama siapa?”
ona: “IVI!” ivi: “FIONA!!” (barengan gtu ngmgnya)
nama gw kayaknya lbih kenceng didenger mbaknya, jdi pake nama gw deh. haha

d pizza hut, gw ama ibi bli yg sensasi delight, paket yg harganya jau lebih murah drpd bli satuan.
kta banyak bergossip dan bercerita dsitu. trmasuk crita ‘A Girl with Green Cardigan’ — ivi waktu itu blom baca. dia bacanya d rumah gw barusan. haha
abis dr sono, kta k M Photo Studio.
photo box kan, trus sblom foto, gw taro hape gw dpan layar. dan kta bdua inget banget kjadian ‘naro hape’ itu. soalnya berbunyi ‘BUK’ gtu.
nah, abis itu, uda jm 2, gw k parkiran P7, nunggu dsitu, lalu mobil ivi datang.
mobil ivi beda skarang! dulu kan Avanza ijo, skarang Grand Livina abu2, bagus deh. hehe

slama prjalanan k tmpat les fisika gw (Claresta), kta yaaa ngobrol2 dan brgossip. waktu uda nyampe taman ratu samping kali2 gtu, gw mau siap2, gw cek2 barang2 gw, HAPE GW GA ADA!
gw ampe kluarin smua isi tas gw. trus kan gw bw barang2 mading gw 2 kantong, gw kluarin smua.
ibi tlp hape gw brkali2, nyambung c, tpi ga ada yg angkat. dengan tau kalo itu masi NYAMBUNG, gw uda seneng,apalagi GA DIANGKAT, gw c mikirnya dsimpen ama orang.
akhirnya gw tanya k ivi, “bi, lu jdi gw gmana?”
ivi jawab “balik ke TA”.
gw bingung banget, soalnya kan gw les jm stnga 3, itu uda jm stnga 3 lewat dikit. gw nanya lagi, “gmana ni bi? lu jdi gw gmanaaaaa?” —- gw tamba panik.
“balik ke TA deh!” gw: “tpi gw les, gmana donggg? lu mau anterin gw balik?” ivi dengan sgala ktulusan hati (ga tau bneran tulus ga nih. hahahahhaha) jawab “gapapa, balik aja”. akhirnya kta berbalik arah, ke TA.
gw keep calling, buat mastiin hape gw ga mati. masih nyambung kok. seengganya kalo tu hape (amit2) diambil orang, brarti baterenya blom dicabut ato gmana2 lah gtu. trus slama prjalanan gw ngbrl (AGAIN-ya iyalah) dan nggosip.
gw tlp CLARESTA (tmpat les gw), “mbak, lesnya uda mulai ya?”
“iya nih, kamu dimana?”
“emmm, mbak, tlg bilangin yah, aku kalo ngga telat, ga ngeles, soalnya hape aku ilang nih, lgi mau balik, nyari hapenya.”
“oooooo. iya iya iya. ho oh”
“makasi ya mbak”
trus pas nyampe d greenvil, ivi kebelet, akhirnya masuk greenvil maissonet, k GBInya, ivi pipis. gw bilang k ivi “bi, gw ga bsa ga snyum nih. tpi gw seneng”. ivi dengan sgala kbingungannya, “hah? kok lu aneh sihh?”. gw: “iya, gw seneng. justru karena ada masalah gni. gw punya masalah,tpi ada lu. hehehehhe. gw jdi ga bakal bisa lupain ni hari. hahahahha”

stlah ivi pipis, kta lanjotttt.
slama perjalanan dr GBI ke TA, AGAAAIIIN, ngobrol donggg. hahaha
trus gw kan bawa kamera, ivi liat2 foto2 gw, trus foto2 juga.
d TA, kta turun d tmpat kta naek mobil tadi, “P7″.
gw mw nanya, tpi bingung k siapa, akhirnya ada satpam lewat, gw tanya “mas, numpang tanya, skitar 1 jam yg lalu ada hape ktinggalan ga di daerah sini?”
satpamnya: “wah, ga tau dek, saya baru dateng nih, coba tanya yg laen deh”
gw: “oooo, iya2, makasih ya mas”
trus gw turun, ke daerah P6, liat ada cleaning service, mlontarkan ptanyaan yang sama, jawabannya juga sama, “saya baru dateng dek, jm3. coba tanya yg laen deh”. oya, slama ini, gw juga masih ga panik, ga takut, ga serem, ga pesimis. gw ngrasa banget gw bakal ktmu tu hape lagi. lanjuuuut,
gw tanya ke mbak2 yg mreksa2 itu. gw tanya dngan ptanyaan sama, jawabannya “wah, kurang tau dek, cba tanya orang valet deh”. trus gw kluar, nanya orang valet. —> gw hampir ketik ‘balet’. haha
gw tanya dngan ptanyaan sama, dia jawab, “tunggu bentar yah dek” — dia nelpon gtu. pas gw nunggu jawaban, di kanan gw ivi, kiri gw cowo dengan BB bold.
ivi manggil gw, ngmg, “na, sini-an deh”.
gw pnasaran, “napah?”, lalu gw mndekatkan kuping gw k muka ivi.
“itukan sidney mohede”. gw trkejhyut. haha.
“srius lu bi?”
“iya, srius”.
“ooooo, yaya” jawab gw sambil curi2 pandang ke pnyanyi yg tknal tsb. hahah
ya, waktu gw mlontarkan ptanyaan ke mbak pnjaga valet itu, sidney mohede ampe nengok k gw. kaget, dia pasti tau lah, gw ngmg kayak gtu karna hape gw ilang. tpi stlah nengok, ya asik lagi ama BBnya.
trus mbaknya bilang, “coba tanya customer service deh dek”.
“oke deh mbak. makasi ya” jawab gw sambil jalan ke dalem, bahas2 ttg sidney mohede sambil trus ngmg “bneran sidney mohede bi?” haha

*di customer service*
“mas, prmisi, mau numpang tanya, skitar satu jam lalu, ada hape yg ktinggalan ga ya?”
agak2 bngong masnya, “dimana?”
“disitu, di P7″ sambil nunjuk2
“coba saya tanyakan dulu yah”
“oke”
masnya nelpon2, trus nanya2 lagi, “hapenya tipenya apa?”
“nokia n73″ trlihat masnya nyatet2
“atas nama siapa?”
“fiona”
“hilangnya dimana?”
“disitu, P7″ sambil nunjuk2 lagi
“nmor yg bisa dihubungi?”
ivi langsung jawab, “0859………(nmr ivi)”
“warna hapenya?”
“depannya putih, tengahnya item, blakangnya merah” hape gw emang casing aslinya kayak uda rusak gtu, jdi ga bsa nempel. jdi gw pake casing palsu, yg dulu2 dbliin bokap, tpi warnanya beda ama hape gw. n73 bagian tengah emang ga bsa dganti casingnya.
“wah, warna warni yah. haha. tunggu sebentar yah dek, silakan duduk.”
lalu gw duduk sbangku brdua ama ibi. teteup, ga takut, ga panik, ga serem, ga pesimis. gw malah takut masnya kira gw boong, soalnya emg tampang gw ga ada takut2nya.
“gini dek. kta dari pagi ampe skarang blom ada yg melapor bahwa ada barang hilang. ga ada hape yg ditemukan. tpi kalo kta mnemukan, kta pasti langsung hubungin adek. kalo dtmukan ama kita (staff MTA) kita jamin 100% pasti ktmu. tpi kita takutnya kalo yg nemu itu customer dan di-keep ama dia. jadi bgtu”
“ooo”
“kita pasti kabarin kalo kita ktmu”
“oooo, yauda deh, makasi ya mas.”

lanjut, ke M Photo Studio.
gw sbnrnya takut nanya. karna slama gw idup, gw sring banget (banget banget) nyuru ade gw yg ngmg.
misal: minta tlg minta cabe, minta keju, tnyain mbaknya. gtu2 deh.
ivi bilang, “tuh na, nanya yg itu”
“duh, rame lagi. argh” yaaa, mw gmana, gw musti brani, demi hape gw.
“mbak, sekitar sjem yang lalu, di photobox yang sblah sono, ada hape yg ktinggalan ga?”
“wah, ga tau.” dia nengok k tmennya yg laen, “eh, ada hape ktinggalan ga d photobox yg sono”
mas2 itu jawab, “ada. d photobox sono ya?”
gw langsung berbinar2. tpi gw jdi aga2 bingung lagi, dia ngluarinnya jaket warna coklat, bukan hape.
trus tu mas2 mrogoh saku sblah dalem dan mngambil sesuatu yg ‘dpannya puti, tngahnya item, blakangnya merah”. gw langsung senengggggggggggggg banget banget, walopun gw tau, gw pasti ktmu lagi ama benda itu. pasti. entah tau drmana, that feels so strong. haha
gw langsung ambil tu hape.
“makasi ya mas. makasi banget, makasi bangetttttt!” dengan senyum mnyeringai yang mungkin lebih pantes dibilang serem, bukan cakep. :p
“iviiiiiiii!” — senyum seringaian jelek gw. trus kta pelukan deh.
ahahaiy. seneng banget akhirnya ktmu. haha
“na, ke McD yuk. laper gw”
“hah? yawda, okeh”
kta bli kntang goreng yg small 2 biji. ivi bayarin gw, trus gw ganti d parkiran P7 (ksitu lagi).
lalu akhirnya kta pulang dehhh. d prjalanan, tmen les gw (Teresa) tlpon gw.
“halo?”
“halo, na, ohhhh, uda ktmu ya?”
“iya ter, uda ketemu. hehehehe. tengkyu yah ter. hhohoohoho”
“ohh, yauda, dadahhh”
—
“lu mau anterin gw ampe rumah bi?” gw tdinya mau k tmpat les. tpi uda jm 4an gtu. lesnya uda slesai.
“yauda”
“gapapa bi?”
“gapapa lahhh” jawab ibi dengan sgala kbaikannya.
“oke deh. tengs bii…”
trus pas mau nyampe rumah gw, pas lagi ngbrl2,
“eh na, ruma lu ada aer dingin ga?”
“ada lah. lu mau turun k ruma gw?”
“apa gw maen aja ya?”
“iya!” gw seneng, mnyeringai serem lagi.
“ampe jm5?”
“yauda, okeh. hehehehe”
slama prjalanan k rumah gw, gw ngmg ama ibi, ‘duh gw ngmgnya gmana nih’, ‘duh gw ngboong ato ngga nih’, ‘duh kasi tau ga nih’. trus kta jga ngmgin ‘white lies’ — bohong dmi kbaikan.
akhinya gw mmutuskan bwt bilang ivi itu tmen yg mau maen. kl ga dtanya, ga usa ngmg kalo gw itu ga ngeles. dan gw ga bakal crita ttg hape gw yg adventurous (nyambung ga c?) itu.
pas nyampe rumah, kuku (tante yg emang tinggal d rumah gw, uda bagaikan emak gw, dan emang jauuuuuuuuuuu lbi baek dari emak) nanya, “ngi les ga?” (kamu les ga?)
gw c ngangguk2 aja, takut ada emak gw d mejanya. pas gw masuk lbih dalem tnyata ga ada emak.
“ada mama ga?”
“engga, lagi d sbrang (rumah)”
“tdi tempat les nelpon loh”
“mama tau ga?”
“ngga”
“jangan kasi tau yah ku”
“ngi les ga?”
“ngga. hheehehehhehe. jangan bilang2 ku. jdi gini, hape aku tadi……” kucritakan sgalanya sambil kasi ibi minum aer dingin. “jangan bilang2 yah ku”
“mmm. c rika (spupu) jmput c vivi (kandung) tuh ama om olib (supirkyu dr gw SD).”
“ohhhh. iya2. ini temen aku yg kmaren aku peluk, ku. hehehehehehe” sambil nunjuk2 ibi
“oooo” kuku dan ibi senyum2an aja.
kuku lanjut masak, gw ama ibi naek.

*di kamar*
siang malam kuselalu menatap layar terpaku, untuk ONLINE, ONLINE……..~
yap, lalu ibi minta online. “online dong na”
gw nyalain komputer, online deh. ibi numpang sign in fb. lalu ganti status dia dan baca notes “A Girl with Green Cardigan” gw dan comment-in. tpi gw ga bole langsung baca komennya.
AGAIN, kta ngobrol, liat2 foto2 orang d fb.
sudah jam 5,
“time to go home”
“oya? yaaah. yaudah” waktu cepet banget brjalan. huhu. gw sedih.
kita turun, tadi c ivi dtlpon ama tmennya, diajak nonton k senci.
“lu pulang dulu bi?”
“apa gw bgini aja ya?”
“bagus kok bgtu.”
“kmaren gw uda pke bju ini soalnya.”
“oh. tpi gapapa lah, oke kok.”
“pinjem iket rambut dong, na”
“am… gw ambilin deh” tdinya mau suru ibi ambil, tpi gw mnawarkan diri
“gausa gw ikut naek deh”
“yauda, lu k kamar gw aja, gw maen piano, lagu konser gw bsok. hehehehehe”
gw maen piano, ivi k kamar gw.
“naaaaaa. dmana nih?”
“di meja gw. tengah2.” gw nyusul aja deh, drpada ibi bingung.”tuh” sambil nunjuk2 toples yg brisi puluhan iket rambut gw yg gw koleksi sjak SMP.
“ohh. gw milih nih?”
“iya, pilih aja.” ibi milih iket rambut terbaru gw. “jago milih lu bi.” gw mah rela2 aja, tmen bae gw gtu loohhhhh. hehehehehheehehe
“iyalah, kan warna baju gw bgini.”
trus ibi turun, kluar pintu, mau pake spatu, males.
“akh, gw pake d mobil aja deh na.”
“haha. yauda.” jawab gw sambil nganter dia kluar pagar.
“da, una”
“dada bi, gw mw baca kmen notes gw nih”
“haha. iya. dada unaaaaa”
“dada biiiiiiiiiiiiiii”

stlah itu gw naek lagi ke kamar gw, nulis notes ini dehhhh.
what a day.
seandainya hape gw ga ktinggalan, siang-sore ini gw bakal gw habiskan bwt memutar otak, mencet2 kalkulator karce gw yg warnanya oren, dan nulis2 yg diselingi ngapus2 tulisan acak gw.
that’s why i didn’t regret i had this problem — lost my phone.
dengan ilangnya hape ini,
~gw blajar memilih –les dan biarin hape gw ilang, ato muter balik nyari hape gw dan dalam keadaan ngga tau tu hape dmana,
~gw blajar brani buat ‘ngomong’ ke orang — biasanya gw cuma nyuru Patty (ade gw) buat ngmg ke siapapun-dan kalo dia nolak, gw maxa2 ampe dia mau,
~gw blajar buat berbagi — pizza gw yang tadi ga abis, gw dan ibi relakan buat dkasi ke supirnya ibi. biasanya gw ga rela tuh, makanan fav gw spanjang masa dibagi ke orang laen, ama ade gw pun ga gw kasi. hehe
~gw memahami lebih dalem arti sahabat. (ceile). yu nou wat ay min. (you know what i mean). hehehehe. thx a lot bi! for your kindness, buat kerelaan lu, buat kebaikan lu. pinjaman iket rambut terbaru gw, aer minum dingin, pinjaman buat online, ga sebanding ama apa yg uda lu lakukan ke gw. *gw jadi terharu*
T.T
gw blajar banyak dr lu bi. hehehehehhehehehehehehe

soooo, i’ve gotta publish this, so u’ll know what i had today. i just wanna share to u all, how big IVAHNA CHONG means to me today. dan segenap tritagonis yang laen. hehe

*barusan di telpon c rika dan bntar lagi maybe c vivi nyampe rumah. horrayyyy! *

after all, thx for reading. this is my longest note so far. hehehehehe
oya bi, kayaknya kamera gw masih d lu nih. ntar jangan lupa balikin yey, ama tas bintang gw yg ktinggalan d ruma lu itu. hehe. okeh2?

The Most….

I opened google images, and found out which word/phrase has most images.
let’s see:
A – art
B – baby
C – computer
D – death *wow*
E – earth
F – football
G – games
H – house
I – images
J – jesus *of course!*
K – kiss
L – love *so sweeeett. ^,^*
M – music *love it love it*
N – new york *everybody wanna be there?*
O – obama *wohoooo. even bush is not that famous!*
P – people
Q – question
R – rose *aw, d eternal love sign…*
S – space
T – tree
U – us map *yea, many people wanna go there*
V – volleyball
W – world *with 1,090,000,000 results!*
X – xmen
Y – yahoo
Z – zombie

it was d results from 2 days ago, 060809.

did u google-image-d these pictures? XP

Agenda

I read my sis’ blog about bible. mygreyworld.com. It inspired my to write this, about book with its memories.

Lately, I’ve been writing all I’ve done everyday. Not just writing in alphabets, but also, i draw. I can’t draw that well, though. =p. I just draw to make it a little bit more exciting. I wrote what I’ve done in school, what I’ve done after school, what I ate that morning. Everything. Just to make a record of what I’ve done. I also write that i were cheating on my test that day, and who I asked for those answers, too! I wrote the specific menu I ate that day. I wrote the song which was sung by me all over the day.  I wrote things I bought that day. Everythingg….. It just feels fun when I read them again the next days.

I think it’s a bit same like ‘writing diaries’. But what I did is different. I wrote keywords, not a complete sentence, not a narration. I love doing this. I actually had done this since I was on 9th grade. I wrote special ocassions only, like ‘Vocal Group Competition’ or ‘Valentine’s Day Celebration’. But not like today, I write everything, descriptively, but in keywords. (o,o) I hope you understand what I mean. Umm, sometimes I can’t remember what my keywords mean. Haha =p

What’s unique about my agenda is that it has a restaurant lists. Haha. They are put in a page in every section. The menus are satays, siomays, porridges, steaks, dim sums, etc. Every page contains 8-12 names of famous restaurants in Jakarta. And they are completed with the descriptions, ‘top banget’, ‘murah’ (cheap), ‘buka malam saja’ (open at night only), etc. The addresses was written, including what-to-do if you get lost.

This agenda also contains list of best universities, food recipes, list of best hang-out places, histories of inventions (e. g. Bubble Gum, Tooth Brush, etc.), tips to loose weights, games, tongue twisters, and many more.

Where and how do you write yours?

my weekend II

And so, my second weekend was spent on Puncak. With JCYC.  

Without taking a bath (hiii~), at 4 pm, me and JCYC left Graha Arteri Mas- JCYC member’s second house. Hoho

We did a lot of chit-chat in the bus, we told stories, we did evrything……. The thing that  we usually do in the bus. (You know lah)

After a few hours, the bus arrived at Villa ………  ( I forgot the name). It was very very cold there. WE WERE FREEZING. zzzzz. One of my friends wore a very short pant (hot pants), and i wonder, ‘Gila, itu dingin bangettt kali yaaaaaa?”.

Then we bring our luggage in and we had a dinner.After having a dinner, we took a bath (still, veryvery cold) and then we sit on d first floor. We sit, and then our eyes closed, tied with our jackets or anything. We were separated into groups : guk-guk, petok-petok, and … (can’t remember  =p). Next, we have to make d animal’s sound according to our group’s name to find our partners. Well, it was hectic. When somebody shout, the others will shout louder, and the orhers will shout louder, and……. . Lalalalalalalalalala, and at the end, we met our partners, about 3 or 4 people in a group.

About 9 o’clock, we’ve already on our beds and prepared to sleeeeep. For those who were not sleepy, they can watch film. The film was Night At The Museum. Well, just after a few minutes, we all fell asleep, and nobody watched the film. =p

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Second day*

We took a bath and then we had a breakfast : Nasi Goreng. Some of us who’s already eaten all of our breakfast played twister. Interesting! Next, Make Up Contest. The ordinary game, make up-without looking. The winner was : IRDA. The adjudicator was : Ms. Grace – Keke’s & Bella’s mother, who couldn’t stop laughing looking at the results. -,- hahaha

Lunch lunch lunch. Next, Tetrabloon. Originally made by Idam Damayanti and Carolina Novotna. :p

And i took another picture of a cute living creature. xp

So, in this game:

first, lompat plastik sampah (usually karung) haiyaaa

second, walk only on a kardus

third, joget and eat candies

fourth, oper sarung

fifth, walk with only 3 feet. toewewewww

This game was really tiring. But the there was more, water fight. We were separated into 2 groups, and we had to make the enemy’s special person wet. It was realllly fun. We all fell, but we didn’t feel any pain. : D

After playing these games, we took a bath, have a dinner, and watch a film – Bedtime Stories. And, most of us fell asleep that night. So, only 4-5 of us watched the film. -,-

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Last day*

Some of us woke up earlier than others and had breakfast earlier. hoho. what we ate was chocolated-bread. After we all have waken up, a film was played-Wall E while we were waiting for our turn to take a bath. Next, we played more games.

Last, had a lunch, and go home. Bubye Puncak.

Too long? hohohoho. So that was my second weekend. : )

my weekend I

I wish i had free weekends, but i’m glad having a busy weekend. Let me tell you descriptively,

I had ‘Rekreasi Pemazmur Raja Daud’ on 31jan-1feb, ‘Rekreasi JCYC’ on 6feb-8 feb, and ‘Rekreasi Koor St. Maria Salome” on 14feb-1feb. What the ? At first, I didn’t realize that these activities took my 3 weekends. When I realized, ow wow! What’s on my mind : ‘gila, ga pna weekend gwa.. ikut tiga2nya ga ya? ato ikut satu aja? ato dua? duhhh…’. And then: ‘kayanya musti ikut tiga2nya nih. hmmmmmmmm, yauda deh, ikut aja tiga2nya.’

*flashback*

“Halo?”

“Halo?”

“Fiona, ya?”

“Ia, ini siapa?”

“Gini, ini om adjie, mau nanya, kamu uda tau kan ada retret pemazmur?”

“Oh, iya iya.”

“Nah, kan kita perginya tanggal 31(jan) ampe tanggal 1(feb). Kamu bisa ikut ga? Biayanya xxxx. Gimana? Kamu sempet ga?”

“Mm, gmana ya? Mmmmm…”

“Ato kalo nggak gini deh, ntar kamu kasi tau aja ke Shirley (pmazmur juga) kamu ikut ato ngga. Ya?”

“Yauda..”

“Yauda, makasih ya”

“Oke deh.”

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“Liv, lu ikut ret2 pmazmur ga?”

“Emm. Lu ikut ga? Kalo ga ada tmen, gua males.”

“Gua juga. Kalo lu ikut, gua ikut deh”

“Yauda, terserah deh”

“Yauda, ikut nih ya?”

“Yauda. Hehe”

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And so, i went to ‘Villa Bu Kris’ to have a recreation. Anyway, Om Adjie said that this was a retreat, but actually, no session was held there. So, it’s a recreation.  Although some people said that this is a Ziarek (Ziarah Rekreasi), still, we didn’t do anything but having fun. I took some photographs of plants and animals and of course, photos of me and others. Hohohohoho.
CHECK THIS OUT!

see the sori (plural name for sorus)? i like that photo!

the orange thingy? Bu MW said they’re fungis. X))

to be continued!

MaFoi, the world’s leading camera

This camera’s name is MaFoi, taken from MArina Fiona tOyIp.

What is so special about this camera? Well, 100.7 MP, 1oo GB internal memory, touch panel screen, bluetooth, adobe photoshop, etc. Also: smile clicker, face recog, auto focus, etc. Familiar with these terms? Yea, I adapted from the existing camera features. hehehehe. q:

How did this camera come into this world? -,-

It was about a month ago. My English Teacher, Miss BR, told my class to design a new gadget. A futuristic gadget. And so, me and my team agreed with its design and features. Fortunately, this MaFoi camera, came into the 2nd favorite gadget in my class. bravo, friends! (marin n toyip!)

hi guys, havent written for a looooooooong time. hahah

i’m so busy here. JCYC concerts, services, rehearsals, SCHOOL exams, etc.

i wish i could write everyday. i’ll try.

Vocal Recital by Devi Fransisca

buat c devi nih…

(oya, fyi, c dvi used to be d member of the choir i am joining, Seven Chorale.)
waaa, uda lama ya ga ktmu…….
hvnt met for a long time! and she has changed a lot.

ptama, tambah kurus. yaaa, mngkin karna sibuk x yaa?
seakan-akan c dvi tambah kcil gtu. hehe. i thought that she was a primary school student! haha xD

trus, jadi lbih bagus suaranya. kl dbanding ama c dvi dulu d sc, skarang tu jdi lbih rapi napasnya, lbih mulus nada tingginya, lbih pke prasaan nyanyinya, lbih berteknik, lebih lebih lebih dah…

then, the pianist. u chose a great pianist! waw, jago pianisnya….. msih mahasiswa baru kan tuh? kren2

anyway, i jst wanna say congratz for ur recital.
u sang beautifully, really attracting, and cute green gliterry dress. hehehehe

compost fertilizer

yeay. i’m felling happy this day.

x2 tadi bikin pupuk kompos. it was fun! hehehe

ptama, pas plajaran bu AU, kta dsuru k blakang gedung, d sblah kantin. nah, kta berdiri sesuai klompok kta. trus dsuru siap-siapin bahan buat bikin tu pupuk kompos. tapi, trnyata banyak anak yg lupa buat motong-motong sampahnya. jadi kta dsuru motong-motong dulu tu daon n evrything. laluu, kta kluarkan smua sampah yg kita bw dari rumah dari plastik. ga nyangka, my group brought sooo various garbage. emang sih, bwnya sampah basah n sampah kering. tpi kta smua bner-bner beda smua. ada kulit melon, kulit kacang kapri, kulit pisang, daon coklat (kering), daon ijo. wahhh. unpredictable dah. trus, c emma sbagai pmbawa tanah, nuang-nuangin tanah yg uda dia bawa. ptamanya,

yessy “duh, gmana ngaduknya nih?”

farrell “eh, gw ga mw yah megang-megang ginian.”

fiona “yah, trus gmana?”

ada hening sesaat,

fiona “yauda lah, tangan aja!”

then i mix them with my bare hands. immediately.

akhirnya smua mw merelakan tangannya kotor buat ngaduk-ngaduk tu sampah.

yak. bgtulah. later, we put the mixture into a container, n finally, farrell put our names on it. and,, finished.

btw, while i write this, i chat, too, with x2, memel included. haaaaa~ . memel pginya bsok.  cpat skali, tak terasa.

okeh2, that’s all. the point is, i’ve learned how to make a compost fertilizer from bu AU. thanks bu AU… =D