I was at the urge of deciding to go to Bandung by myself two days ago, but then money issue strikes and gives me a big slap on that thoughts. Sigh. And I was brought back to reality in an instant. Yes, again, all I can do is sighing. Pffft.
If only I had a lum sum of money in my bank account now, I would pack my back at this moment, and go for a bagpack-travel, perhaps to Karimun Jawa or maybe to Bali. My cousins were there yesterday by the way. Up till this second, I'm still imagining myself backpacking to Karimun Jawa. That's the third sigh!

Oh, I bought this book, Eat Pray Love, with the hope of that I won't feel bored if I were to just sit at home. I flipped through few pages for about 30 minutes and here I am in front of my laptop. I have to admit that I am not a home-y type, who can just sit at home, clean up the room, do the laundry, read novels or magazines, settle in front of TV and take a light nap at noon. That is just not me! Unless if we have a cable TV right here in Jogja, then I would go for settling in front of TV, minus all the other parts. Heh.
So after all these craps I wrote of what I called as my silent tantrum, I am sitting in my room, typing these sentences. And back to reality, once again. LAME. Zzzz
I only like when she's in Italy and India, by the time in Indonesia, dah rasa bohsan. hehe.
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