Senin, 27 Desember 2010

I'm Going Solo.. Solo..

 seems you can't play "odong-odong" in Solo

I was thinking spontaniously when I decided to go to Solo with my friends. Hahahahahahaha. I was just coming to my room after stayed up in Dinda's kost when they texted me, "Are you going to Solo or not?" Without any preparing at all I decided to follow my friend to take a little "adventure" in Solo. A last minute decision.

Actually, my mom doesn't allow me to travel with motorcycle. But, yesterday I was a rebel girl you never knew. Hwahahaha. Me, the one who love comfort, trying to travel with motorcycle. I was kind of challenge my self to try somethin new. Well, it was still part of my seventeen resolution (since I'm still seventeen right, why not?).

I was kinda nervous actually, because it was my first time traveling with motorcycle and I lied to my mom. I said to her that I went there by train (aaaaaaaaaaaaa, what just did you do S?? i'm very very sooorryy mom..). I felt bad from the start and tadaaaa, suddenly my friend got an accident in the middle of the trip. Thank's God he was alright and we could pass to Solo safely.

my first and last time trip with motorcycle blah!

BUT, SERIOUSLY, traveling with motorcycle was sooooooooooo tiring. It would be my first time and last time though. Hwahahahaha. I must sat in the motorcycle for 2 hours, and it was bad. I felt pain in my feet (pegel-pegel :p) when I got off the motorcycle. In the end I decided to go home alone with train :p


Stupidly, I didn't go to somewhere in Solo. I just played around in my friend's kost. But it was fun actually. Hahahaha. VERY VERY muspro (muspro: meaningless).

Well, it didn't mean that I was REALLY NOT going somewhere, I was seeing Keraton Solo and Klewer Market. But we just passed it. Hahahahaha. But of course we didn't forget to take a picture.


I'll be baaacckkk Solo :)
 
May be I should try to go to Solo alone next time, and get an actual vacation. :p

Jumat, 10 Desember 2010

Oh When The Saints Go Marching In...

Being a marching band player can be so tiring! I learned that at marching band inauguration last Sunday. After a long decision (go-not go-go-not go-GO), I decided to come and finally let my self in to the group.
All I could remember about the inauguration is just the drill. We were making a row, slide, step forward, and last the "march time march end" command. Fffhhh. I couldn't felt my feet for a while. At night I just could put my feet into a bowl of warm water. That was awesome.

I hope I can be a good player. Amin.