supernatural 2 ep4

okaaaay, so they occasionally have some heart-to-heart brotherly talk--despite the amazing amount of male machoism oozing throughout the series--usually at the end of an episode, so as to end it with that dramatic touch.

and then what?

just what do dean and sam do before the next episode?

i mean all they do is basically get stuck in the same car just the two of them...what do they do to get over the awkwardness in the car after that, pretend to sleep it off, whoever's riding shotgun at the moment..?

how stupid 'oh shit' moments can make you feel after

just the other day after slaving my ass off editing my mom's article collection edited by her partner (seriously? no specific characteristics of each theme covered?? tolol.), i finally slouched off to watch tv sprawled out in the most comfortable-but-unimaginably-possible-pose i can get (as we all do without the presence of others to remind us how to behave) in my grandma's comfy chair, enhanced with the whole complete in-pajamas-messy-hair-i-have-yet-to-showered-ugh-ew look, flipping channels mindlessly.

well i finally settled on axn. and boy do they have loads of repeated commercials.

so there i was, waiting for the well-familiar rounds of commercials to end and i proceeded to pick my nose in the most 'lady-like' way i could manage.

then suddenly a new commercial shows up.

a commercial with that csi: las vegas nice-looking dude showed up.

with that "yeah i'm looking at you" intense-eye-contact-slow-mo shot used to woo the ladies.

and like the idiot i was with less than 0,1% brain function at the time, i bought it.

*froze mid-nose picking*

"oh shit."

"HE'S LOOKING AT ME"

i changed the channel and for the rest of the day didn't touch axn again.

ok, i don't usually do deep oh-shit-anjis-gw-benjet-kesepet things and re-post from the source, but, well,...ouch. (both sides must be for different reasons i'm sure)

re-blogged from tendy

wow, just wow.

fucking gits, maunya apa sih? go rot in hell.

ga tau mo nangis atau ketawa.

but at least this time, i didn't have to usher out my guests because of some sudden moment-mess-up by someone else. they already had other plans after our cooking session, so yeah, excellent time management by MOI actually...how often does that happen? hahaha

24 march 2011

- otw to cinere mall found monster#8 for rp5.000!
- creambath
- molten cake!
- tenun index for rp15.000
- grocery shoppeeeng
- found a whole lotta interesting books at karisma out of all the places. rahasia dagang cina-indo, - runes,palmistry,hidden secrets of chinese dynasty,i am cat....oh yeah.
- met arlan out of all the people
- home
- back to memory lane from grade school with ndut. dark dark days.
- damn computer didnt work. crap, back to laptop
- got 2 done
- browse for more hair
- internet died
- dinner~~
- watched criminal minds, shark, and leverage. all officially my top fav series at the moment.
- i have--HAD. enough energy to make about 6 pages through the morning...
- ...but i am now woozy because of a stupid mix. fucking idiot.
- categorizing hair.
- still woozy and became so stupid so as to finally categorize into 'poni' and 'no poni'
- ok.bed.ack.

afternoon snacks & doggie naps

i went to gramedia cinere mall yeaterday and found some interesting books...

between discounted cartooned historical people books that i'll be getting one day
(only rp.10.000! HARDCOVER! there were 8 books!):

ahahahahaaaa~

extra: dinner!

food that makes me grateful that i'm indonesian.
cuma gini aja bisa enak banget! apalagi pake krupuk!
(that's ikan asin btw under the mass of chili and tomato)

mushroom day

both literally and figuratively.

*omelet breakfast.

(chicken breast - mushroom - cheese - mixed herbs - cilantro)

*spaghetti dinner 'snack'

(mushroom in sauce)

*chef alvin's rosemary cuberoll steak
(with broken jam's (brokoli-kentang-jamur. oh yeah.) - french fries - veggies)

I just got home from Bandung when I suddenly got a call from Aya saying that she, Pay, Wibi, Ando, and Agus were at carrefour and was wondering if they can cook at my house, if so, they'd buy the ingredients.
on a Sunday. at night.
my mom said why not, so there you have it: spontaneous cooking day :D

16-18 march 2011

• last wednesday: bizarre coincidence about ending up staying over at litya's in bandung being beneficial for me the next day because of my grandma's sudden passing.
• thursday: surprisingly ayah called to review and say that he's proud of my analyzing and observation skills on their family discussion session :))...
• finally asked rio
• today: lazed about finishing this and that, eyeshield21, ugly betty, criminal minds, ancestor aliens: the visitors, aimless surfing, hotel discuss with tendy
  

rainbow bloodbath

ahuahhauhuaua oh this is interesting.
(am still contaminated from my friend Betet's attack of the billboard top 40)

that's it.

if i ever go to japan, i just know that i'm definitely gonna buy another suitcase for the ridiculous amount of packaging's (read: trash) i scavenge along the trip.

eh ramai

hahaha tumben

You have the right to be a beginner.

• yesterday debated about stupid cilantro at mangkok putih > this morning mindless channel-surf and got how i met your mother > barney allergic to cilantro

• "The Kids Are Alright" > Jules sold balinese furniture once
• mindless channel surfing, never watch castle > --the villain booked a plane ticket to jakarta, indonesia

two indonesia mentions in one day. and not from travel channels. sweet.

"someone once told me that those who get it easy usually get it because God pities them for being weak. we get all the shit because He thinks we're strong enough of a person to endure it all and able to fight for our own satisfying results."
-some guy



pffft...sorry, but not helping man, not helping at all for this one.
thanks tho. would be nice if we were one of them, eh?

oh wow, never thought i'd get a vacation anytime soon

like most of my past vacations--the last best one being when i went to bali just the three of us. holla at ya girrls! *commits suicide--i don't know since when, but they've been quite shitty. either because of my perfection-paranoia or i just have rotten luck when it comes to vacations. i'm thinking it's a curse. especially from the ladies' side from my mom's side. we women...just don't know how to relax. even on well-deserved vacations...seriously. go ask my mom or her sister.hahaha

anyways, the point is, this time, even though i've gotten this vacations' share of shit-ness...i tried my best to not think about that fact, and, hey, i actually enjoyed most of it!
for my usual uptight-ness and fuckin self-consciousness (trust me, it sadly influences at bad timings), i deserve a pat on the back *pats self*.
mostly because of--thankfully--my unconscious obsession with finding those little things in any situation that can at least make me snicker. and the food. oh god the food. so yeah, it was ok :)

loved the part most when i met panjang-adel-gusti and my cousin bito. oooh and 'bali agung' performance at balisafari! that was unexpected :DD

my 2 week stash as a personal reminder to someday print and actually making a damn scrapbook out of it:

kinta!

you wouldn't know from this pic that this dog's got a chunk of fur ripped off 'bout 5cm wide (clean and no gore though thank god) and a tengkowrak bling-bling collar

this. for Rp.20.000,- only thankyouverymuch.
much bigger in actual size -massimo-eh we cooked these lhooooo!! ahahahha...sate lilit & sambal goreng ikan!EPIC closing, Boy-wise:
i went biking on my last day with this brilliant plan to stop by massimo's to quench my 3-day ngidam of it's pistachio ice cream. so when i got there, of course the pistachio was non-existing.
"mba, is it still in the making or not on the menu at all for today or something..?"
"oh, we're still whipping up a batch"
"Really??? how long due??"
"2 hours"
"oh."
as i was still standing there stunned, filled with grief and anguish trying to force myself to pick a different flavor as a substitute, suddenly one of the mba's came out carrying with her a glorious batch of freshly-made
pistachio ice cream in her handsohmyGOD.
i swore i heard the heavens split open and angelic voices descending down on me.

*in terms of these kinds of good luck, i think mine's pretty ok. and i kinda think i'm not gonna lose it, because i think of it as one of god's idea of an amusement from his petty creations. if us stupid people never existed, where else would he get his material? hence, the term 'tuhan suka bercanda'. ahahahhaa--