my parents dropped me off, and poor lalat went all the way to Ambarukmo Plaza to get her Yogya starbucks mug, only Yogya apparently doesn't have one.
then we went to our...hotel.
then we went to our...hotel.
it was actually not that bad (i've seen worse) until i opened the 'wardrobe closet', saw the pilows, and slept pillow-less; spent half the night freezing; and woke up to a damp towel.
i mean the bathroom was actually the best thing about that room for crying out loud.ahahaha
after leyeh-leyeh they took me to Mirota, claiming, "yeah, we actually had a hard time thinking up where to take you based on your request (i want to see and/or get midget things, cultural things also)...until we got to Mirota".
i was hyperventilating when we got there, they had to guide me around to hit every spot.
i mean the bathroom was actually the best thing about that room for crying out loud.ahahaha
after leyeh-leyeh they took me to Mirota, claiming, "yeah, we actually had a hard time thinking up where to take you based on your request (i want to see and/or get midget things, cultural things also)...until we got to Mirota".
i was hyperventilating when we got there, they had to guide me around to hit every spot.
yes, we are....tourists.HAHAHA
tendy's...her stand of distinguishing herself from the two tourists' haul below
lalat's
mine
for the love of me, i had to buy a damn bag for my excess baggage above, but i got to hear tendy tawar-tawaran in Javanese! so it was worth it and we're so proud of her :D~
for dinner we went to an angkringan near the hotel, the food was awesome! and extremely cheap! a heaven for broke jobless people like us.hahaha
then lalat got 'attacked' by a cockaroach before we went home, and i had a chocolate ice cream from Tip Top, an old fahioned gelato parlor.
(didn't bother to take pictures, we were hungry)
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