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It's an injustice decision to call him callous. He just maintains his perfectionist and try to teach his students to be the best one. That is why he will never hesitate to give zero as your test score. Yes.. that round-shaped figure will decorate your paper right in the right side of your name if you finish the test out of the correct answer. Never think he will tolerate any single piece of mistake. Remedial is the only chance. Haha. But we love our lecturer this one. His enforcement pushes us to be better than we used to be. His rationality plays the role the right way. He will score you based on your competence not from how close you are with him personally.
One another thing, to hear so many rumours about our seniors failing in his subject, worry us so much. That caused Tari made a promise.
"If I get an A. I'll treat you in Kedai Awak!"
Here we go in Kedai Awak because she did it! She gets an A and a promise is a promise.
Kedai Awak means My Stall in English. Seriously I will never come to this place again if they do not maintain their foods and beverages. The service is so good but we come to a cafe not to see people smiling but the foods. The good foods. But, for the reason of being a person who appreciates food so much, I finish all.
Kedai Awak's signature dish Roti Kreak. It used to be known having 1 meter in length but now they cut the size to the half way.
Mango Jelly and Bluberry Widow. I really cannot tolerate the taste of the blue one. Sigh.
They call it Mie Persis. Exactly-the-same noodle. It supposed to be the noodle's appearance will be exactly the same like the picture on Indomie's packaging. But yeah..
If you like a dry fried chicken with tough meat. Just go with this fried rice.
My lovely Evin...
If you read this blog, firstly I wanna show you my deepest regret to be absent in our last discussion for Language pening Planning. Second I wanna say sorry for telling you I couldn't join others because I had scheduled till afternoon. haha. How else? I couldn't help it. Going to smell the mall scent tempted me so badly. So kampung meh! It's true no matter what lah
this condition I will never be able to tell about had struck me on the head, to the point I wanna escape for awhile to try ramen in the newly opened Renjiro Kuu in Plaza Medan Fair.
Chat with Fani two days before the H day. Asked her to meet up on Friday because it was a short-hour work day and there will be no other day if we couldn't manage to meet at that moment. I told her to reach PMF on 1 pm but it turned out we stepped on our feet in there at 2.30 pm. She recommended me this dumpling she had favored since forever. To the point she doesn't need to mention her order because the crew had known her so well; what her favorite is.
There's no run out of topics when I was with this girl. We can chat about everything and it's always filled with laughter. We switch into a transparent persona. No secret anymore.
Went to try ramen at Renjiro Kuu and it really doesn't suit my taste. It's nothing. It's just I can not adjust the taste with my Indonesia tounge.
Mine. I don't know what its name. The only I remember is the noodle is called udon with beef.
Pani's.

Ahh.. I just transfer some amount of money sums up my five months salary to be tortured five months ahead. Lol. Kidding.. I just pay my college cost fee, though = ̄ω ̄=
Tried to do it in bank at campus but there is happening a reshuffled teaching schedule in SMK and it was so hectic. Most of the teacher nagged for the reducing and increasing too much teaching hours. I replace my current class with others but I hope this new schedule will be okay with mine in Medistra.

Look at that FATSSS!!
Talk about Medistra, me and the Gossip Ladies in SMK had a lunch in Bakso Mas Tri (Bro Tri's Meatball; Mas is the Javanese way to call older man). It's really close to Medistra. I regretted because these ladies didn't tell me first, so I could postpone eating my lunch I prepared from home before. Turned out I ate the meatball with full tummy ㄟ(≧◇≦)ㄏ

I ordered meatball soup without noodle. And the rest ladies ordered chicken noodle with meatball and additional FAT as topping O_o. The soup is so light and no worry the thick one due to overload of fats in it. The best drink to accompany us eating fatty meatball actually is lime juicy but we ordered iced sweet tea. There are also quail eggs and chicken gizzard satay to be the additional topping. The taste of everything served in there are so yummy with affordable price as well.


Having lunch with Auliya in newly opened Pikadeli last Sunday. It is the most appealing cafe in Delimas. You should thank me for not calling you a foodcourt. haha.. It was not our main purpose to ride our motorbike under the very hot sun. Au needed something important to buy and the lunch out was a complement. It ended with full tummy without satisfied feeling. I ordered Ice Corn with Longan and Au ordered Hot Lemon Tea for our beverages. Everything is from the canned ingredients!! The corns, longans and lemon. It was obviously a lemon syrup they pour with tea not the real lemon juice. And for the foods, my fried seafood kwe tiau was not that bad. At least it had the spicy taste in it. And Au ordered the same seafood kwe tiau but served with sauced. The kwe tiau was dried fried then poured with thick sauce.


Ahh.. After almost than one year we haven't seen each other, finally last week we could manage time to meet up. Me met Fani, Ira and Ayu. Without the lost girl Sitti. Don't know why we took less pictures last week. One of the blatant aging effect, maybe. Huahaha.. As always, there was no another better option than Plaza Medan Fair. Something unexpected happened at our meeting; Fani the most lelet girl in Medan was the first person reached the place. Amazing. Lol.
I love to snap foody pictures. They're so beautiful in my sight.
Accompanied Chang visited her boyfriend's sister who was hospitalized in Haji Hospital in Medan yesterday. I asked her to bring me to Cemara Asri as so many friends of mine who had indirectly showed off their artsy photos taken in a China-like place. Lol.
Cemara Asri is a high class housing and villa area where Chinese are the majority. There is a Buddhist Monastery at the end of the housing which people apart from the Chinese take that place as a sightseeing and photographed location.
In the front terrace of the monastery, there are some altars and one big statue where the Buddhist take place to have their prays. So it's really impolite I think where people were very casually took photos like there's nothing happened around them. It's a good option for me to rotate our way in order to avoid stepping in the praying area.
Just flashback how boyish she used to be, I never think she will get married soon. We started to be friends before we entered the elementary school. I and my family moved into our current home more or less 18 years ago. I remember one day in that time, I fought with my sister and I run out home to go to daddy's office which actually I didn't know how to reach there.
In tears, I walked on the roadside and a man, who maybe felt curious why there was a 6 years old girl crying, approached me and asked where I wanted to go. I said I wanted to go to my daddy's office and luckily what a kind hearted man he is. He brought me to his home instead of bringing me somewhere. In his home, he told me to play with his daughter. She is Ayu. Since that, we are inseparable as stamps.
Together with Risa and Rahayu, we registered into the same school, entered the same class since first grade in elementary school till grade 9 in junior high. I loved doll, she adored football. I preferred pink, she favored black. In short, I'm princess, she was knight. Lol. Sadly class divisions in senior high was unfavorable to us. She then met her new gang, and so did I, Risa and Rahayu. But, we remained faithful.
The girly me, Risa and Rahayu chose Teen Red Cross for extracurricular and she chose Scout. We used to manage at least every weekend to hang out in some designated place. We used to alternately visit each of our homes. Presents for the birthday girl was a must.
When Ayu was the secretary of the Student Council, we purposely took part in any study events. It was just because we thought it would be fun if we were the head for the different sections. Ahh.. Time passed so fast. We have grown up. Rahayu with her two children and now, Ayu is a bride-to-be. About I and Risa.. we'll see..
And something funny according to me is she will be the wife of Bang Frans, my neighbour. And ssttt.. he ever confessed his love to Molida who is now very much regret that she once rejected him. Uhm.. So dramatic.
Edit: Today, February 28, 2014, Ayu is a legal wife to him. I hope you become a happy family (Sakinah, Mawaddah wa Rahmah) and eventually blessed with offsprings. Get healthy, get wealthy.
Went to the employment service in Rampah last Sunday with Chang to make the yellow card. Yes, we are the job seekers; especially me. The yellow card often be used as one of the requirements when applying some jobs. It didn't take long to finish it but we even couldn't submit our files as we didn't know the copy of our certificate degree was a must 
Luckily it's not a waste because we continued to Sulaiman Hospital to take the certificate of able-bodied and another luckiness, there was Au who took care everything for us. We just sit down waiting for her to finish what we needed
. Chang suggested we went back home to take the certificate and came again to the employment service in order to finish the whole stuffs in one day but hey, that's impossible 
There was a traditional cuisines stall across the hospital which sells something Chang missed for so long to eat. The stall was too far to reach if the reason was only for this. Lontong Pecel. Lontong means rice cake while pecel is Javanese typical culinary which is made from boiled vegetables like bean sprouts, long beans, cabbages, water spinach, cassava and papaya leaves, served with peanut flavor having a blend of savory, sour, sweet and spicy. Fried tofu and traditional 'red and white' cracker as the complement 
I ordered that noodle soup. What else? It's noodle! It was like no choice if this food listed on the menu. It's kinda sweet but still tasty. I love the strong traditional taste which is rarely found if we ordered it in big city. I'm a suburban!! Back to Rampah on Tuesday and everything was done.
Miss my always-nags Mommy and Dad's dorky jokes. It's been 2 nights for them to stay in the hospital along with Tigan, Mami and others to accompany my Mama who was treated in ICU room and need the dialysis 
In Karonese, Mama means uncle, Mami means aunt and Tigan is grandma.
If only her mom allowed Chang to sleep just for this night here, maybe there will be such a full of laughter night. But she didn't get the permission though it's related to her deadline she asked me to help 
Had some heavy snacks last afternoon with Melda and Evi. This roadside stall had been well known for its Laksa since I was a little girl. I used to think it belonged to Chinese because they were the most buyers. No offense 
Melda ordered laksa. This girl has stayed in Lampung for so long, maybe. That's why she's curious about this dish and guessed the colour was green
. It's just a rice noodle with soto and its complement; shredded chicken meat, bean sprouts, celery, fried onions and traditional crackers.
My order, ketoprak. Curly instant noodle with pecal sauce, fried tofu and cucumber slices. And rujak for Evi. The seller (Evi's friend) didn't know the rujak would be served to her, the spicy enthusiast, that's why the rujak came in sweetish taste.
This stall had been our favourite afternoon hangout spot to have yummy food with very affordable price 
Met my bestie Fani yesterday in PMF and as usual, it's not her if she's not late
. Actually the first plan was we would visit Tjong A Fie Mansion but, next meet maybe. It's not because of her promise to treat me Pizza for lunch but, this girl had been too often to follow my will and now, my turn to follow hers. She wanted Pizza though she asked me first if I wanted to have lunch at my forever-favourite Es Teler 77. No, I preferred Pizza because it's more pricey. haha
I'm sure it's because of my starving. I tasted the beef fettuccine was so good. I'm not really into this kind of Italian food but yesterday it tasted so yummy and the Pizza, I didn't feel too early satiety as usual I ate it. Hunger was the best situation to enjoy some foods till the fullest, till the end 
Pardon my traditional taste.
Somehow, this fettuccine looked like fried kwetiau very much 
Tried some shoes and I found two pairs which had been my favourite but canceled to buy them. The first one was too pricey. Even after the discount, it's still too pricey to me
. Money money money come to Mama so I can shop without thinking so much about the price. haha. And the second, it's Fani's choice. So lovable with affordable price. But there was no size for my feet
.
Entered more than 6 shoe stores, wishing I could find a pair of shoes which at least had a slight resemblance with the last one but the result was a zonk. Dramatically I said, "Oh. Now I know what broken hearted is. No matter how many choices can be found out there, the first one won't be replaceable" Fani: "So deep". Lol... No matter what, yesterday was a good time for us.
This girl is so lovely 
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