btw...ada berita buruk...dan berita sedih hari ini..mau yg mana dulu???hehe yg buruk dulu deh biasanya..ok berita buruknya gw jual kamera ps a80 gw..jeng jeng...(musik horor)....yup kamera yg dah nemenin gw beberapa taun ini sukses terjual 1.8...err..lumayan daripada dujual ke tokonya lg paling banter 1.5 heheheeh
and the good news is...gw mau beli dslr....kya..kya...cihui!
tapi belum tau mau beli yg mana..mau survey dulu aih...wish me luck!

when it dusk,sometimes i don't turn the light on and enjoy the light outside...sometimes it's yellow, orange or kind of light red... and sometimes you felt like you were drenched by lights of colours...this feeling don't come everyday..it's a precious feeling i'm seeking in everything, a feeling like you were loved by the divine..

at Taman Ismail Marzuki.the reason i came to the concert was MOCCA since i really really love their music.and my friend who ask me to accompany her watching the concert is an all japanesse thing freaking fans...she loves manga,kendo,aikido,J-pop,J-rock, you name it,she'll love it ...so,before MOCCA performed, Core of Soul came to stage first.and guess, i think i started to think back my opinion on J-POP i wasn't really understand Japanesse music, those like laruku,ayumi etc was really hard to tune in my ear..but i love the music i heard last night...and even though i don't understand any japanesse language except watashiwa ilen desu and arigato i think it's not a problem on enjoying their music... and there's something funny happen, the guitar player with that "hair on his face" said that he's a chinesse and everybody laughed because he's so serious telling us it wasn't a joke if he's a chinesse..indonesian are juz those who loves to laugh..it's not because we don't take him seriously
oh and you know what, my friend ended up asking me to lend her my mocca cd , we were exchanging music taste last night

Of indonesia is cirebon.it's three and a quarter hours away from jakarta by train.goin with the not so bad cirebon express, i was surprisingly arrived at cirebon train station on time!..a very rare thing happen here in indonesia it wasn't as hot weathered as i expected since it lies on the north shore of java island..but i was welcomed by a cold wind..and it last during my visit there..i was going to places like the centre of the town, the port, the red mosque, tasting seafood at haji moel..and of course the menu is grilled shrimp (err..i mean udang bakar hehe),sweet sour crab (kepiting asam manis hehe ngawur niy nerjemahinnya) and grilled fish (kalo ini terjemahan bebasnya ikan terbang eh bakar huhihi)
like always,the pics are so standard*sigh* doooh pgn ganti kamera deh gue....

The heritage of islamic leader of cirebon Sunan Gunungjati aka Syarif Hidayatullah who was born around the year of 1448..they said it has the original red color from the baked brick..but it looks like being painted red now (i dunno the right fact of it juz visiting but didn’t bother to ask the history of it..poor me ). To me it has a weird design coz the ceiling is very low (it’s about 2,5 metre high). since the mosque is very old and has a long history behind, i found it has its own charisma....you’ll just feel it if you’re in there

i visited him last weekend..he really is has those big eyes..and always smile..the big one too ...can't wait to see you again,deva

after having mid test last saturday, i went to cirebon by train (departure time was 6 pm) and i arrived at the station at 5 pm (ok, i'm bad at calculating time )...at the first half hour i juz sat there and doing nothing..i was so boooooo-red
and the one thing to kill my time was juz taking photos...like always
actually i took many photos but i deleted them considering my poor CF memory card *sigh*
gotta save more space for cirebon,the shrimp town

listening to sarah brightman's the war is over now, drinking teh botol,sitting on my window, watching the sun slowly dissapear(and sometimes taking photos ) is actually a very cheap healing theraphy. simply my glorious day

some pics i dunno whether i will keep or juz discard ..and end up here