Rock

Today called like a free and happy bird and all I knew I was ranting nonsense.
This is the last Sunday before the Ramadhan and I had 'cucurak' with my departement in my organization after having 1.5 hours on the road suffering from the heat, since my dad only drove me a half way from home.

And also yesterday was really satisfying, mom and me picking up some new frames for decoration and I was hyped up because that means I had to pick some photos up from my dusty folder and print. I just didn't wanna go out of the store, I felt so alive.

So, this is just 6 days before the break and I don't think any of the positive thing or being productive or something. I've been disappointed so many times and lately thinking its frequency was getting high. I'm running out of that friggin holiday spirit, so I just wanna burry myself and die


among the books.
And I don't wanna go to school either.


It's getting darker and darker.
6/14/15

Tracker

Well, it's been too long since the last time I had my photoshoot. Working on a plan with Fiyandi to hunt some places! Can't wait!

Having two really messed up weeks (and still counting since the final exam starts today) with a final assigment given by my language teacher. Doing a film project in less than 3 weeks before the final exam is similar with do the harakiri for me. But, amazingly, me and my team (the scenario team) had done the scenario in only a week, since this ain't a short movie but a real movie so it should be made into 1 hour and more.

And our journey started from renting a public transportation, a cafe, a small theatre, and the stupidest thing was we were not allowed to take any scene at Stasiun Bogor, so we took a risk by taking a scene in the train without any permission, oh gosh. And we kept figuring out how to deny the security guard, this was totally insane but fun. But, in the end, we got off the train at Stasiun Universitas Pancasila and got the permission from the security guard. All in all, this is insane but I bet this would be the thing I'm gonna miss.

P.S photos will be uploaded soon.

XX.

The Week

The student council held a social event on Thursday. Too bad I was late to register for 'Smansa Mengajar' and got too envy with those who got the chance. So, we celebrated the day without OB by cleaning the class, the school, the canteen, and then we cooked.

The Teacher.

Tasha was being Tasha. (Pardon Hasri's face).

Adera on the stage.