Big Solution

This town is too hot I can't help anymore but anyway I'm still survived from poisoned food. So I've made a big solution for this unfinished case. In order to share my opinions, I warn you that this is just something-not-so-important- even to make the iceberg remains frozen.

The first one is I need a new hair cut. Military style? No, just cut it shorter

Second, I need to open the windows or the door so the air cycle turns better and cooler and I have to flirt with those mosquitos all night long.

3rd, take a bath as soon as I felt hot. But this is the most difficult solution. Beside the fact that I'm not the water-addict and the activity is wasting our clean water. We use shampoo, soap, and toothpaste which are contained a lot of anorganic composition. Let me simplify this, I'm too el-a-zi-wai. If you know what I mean.. 

L-A-Z-Y...

The 3rd is..

Hoo yeaaah. Never ending laugh watching this movie since its first time. Dunno what would happen to such real-bullied-middle-school-student Greg and Rowley, but I guess that Rodrick might still be the cool-good-brat-brother. Hahaha

Already watched the trailer and there was a funny scene on the pool hehe. Poor Greg!

I wonder when this movie will be delivered to theatre in this town. Should I download or buy it illegally? I wish Dog Days will be at the theatre soon. Sooner better-_-

And like the other high school student, I got a try out and Chemistry is a total wreck. Why does the atom release its electron? What on earth dipol-dipol is and I just too careless to read the question properly? WHY?!! Couldn't get worse when your teacher said the TO score as for your daily task's score.

Makan; Lebaran tlah Tiba!

Lebaran tlah tiba
Lebaran tlah tiba
Hore! Hore! Hore! Horeeee~
Simpanlah gengsi gengsimu
Lupakan musuh musuhmu
Lebaran tlah tiba
Lebaran tlah tiba
Hati ku gembiraaa


Oke, mendadak jadi penyanyi cilik. Saya Tasya Sulistiawati akan melaporkan secara tertulis jurnal saya di kampung halaman. Cekidot.
First of all, saya ngungsi ke Bandung. Di Pasteur lebih rincinya sih. Tapi gak bisa lihat ijonya sawah ato sapi-sapi, yang ada juga bising suara kendaraan dari jalan layang deket rumah nenek. Gak jauh beda sama di Surabaya, lebih rame disini malah -_-

Nah kalo lebaran mesti ada tradisi bikin kue kering dan masak besar. Maka jadilah saya seorang pelajar harus menanggalkan seragamnya dan berganti label menjadi karyawan bikin kue. Kerjaannya gak jauh-jauh dari mentega, telur, dan cetakan. Dan selama itu juga saya diberi banyak patah kata dari om, tante, dan nenek saya tentang pentingnya bisa kerja di dapur—masak. Walhasil masuk kuping kanan keluar kuping kiri. Walaupun saya suka ngeliatin acara Gula-Gula dan segala macem hidangannya Chef Bara; tetep saya gak begitu interest ke dapur.

Tante saya bikin kue kering putri salju, castengel, nastar, mocca choco chip, dan black&white. Bikin kue bolu, bikin salad buah, bikn kari ayam, rendang, acar, manisan kolang-kaling dan lain-lain. Hidung saya sampe gatel menghirup bau bawang-bawangan mana mata juga pedih.

Black&White

Salad

YO TOKYO

How does it feel to have a big-fast-smart movements? Yap, I'm a Japan lover. Eventough I've never been there yet, I still believe that the time will come. My first encounter! *put on blanket*

Sabtu Pagi

Dulu, Sabtu pagi ketika aku tak perlu pergi ke sekolah. Mereka sibuk mengayuh sepedanya untuk rupiah.
Dulu, Sabtu pagi dimana aku merasa begitu berhak beristirahat. Mereka justru menambah aktivitas daripada sejenak rehat.

Sabtu pagi yang kuhabiskan dengan menambah jam tidur, dipilih mereka untuk terjaga lebih awal dan pergi ke tempat itu.
Sabtu pagi yang kuawali menonton acara memasak di televisi, dan mereka awali dengan berkeliling dari satu gang ke gang lain. Satu komplek ke komplek lain.

Sabtu pagi, saat ayah memberi uang jajan lebih. Mereka harus berpayah-payah mencari.
Sabtu pagi, saat ibu sibuk menyiapkan sarapan. Mungkin mereka baru akan memulai dengan makan siang.

Sabtu pagi. Bermodal sepeda dan suara lantang. Mendamba rupiah demi sebutir kentang.
Sabtu pagi. Beralas japit berbaju seadanya. Memberi gambaran nyata roda nasib.

Pagi menyapa dengan hawa sejuk, membuat remang bulu kuduk
Suara bel berdering dari sepeda itu, menggapai-gapai perhatian barang satu
Sambil berseru
Koran Koran Koran.