tacky..

you may call me tacky or whatsoever!

but I tell y'all sumthin!

am the lucky bitch ever!

am gonna grind this saturday with the boys!

put your headset and listen up to 101.2 FM OZ Radio Bali 4-6 pm

me and adi prasetya live on air interview with THE LIVING END!

roll the dance floor with THE LIVING END at Bosche kicks off around 10ish!

am gonna be the master of bla bla bla yadda yadda yadda that nite!

Superman is Dead, Rock'n'Roll Mafia, DJ Naro and my anthem band The S.I.G.I.T will def rock you!

so whats the plan for killin' the Halloween on sunday?

Let's boogie the baby! Boogie Baby!

you with your cocktail and your kids with their mocktail!
It's a Halloween Kid's Pool Party!

but don't go too far peeps!

let's hit the friday nite at EIKON with the whole crew at ELECTRIC!

take a shot.. drink a lot.. like there is no tomorrow

cheers from the hard worker..

work hard - party hard - play hardcore

bitchy bitches at the beach.. bitch!

another weekend I spent with the frogsters..

the bitches at the beach..

another quality time I shared with the frogsters..

the bitch love another bitches..

another photo shoot I took with the frogsters..

the bitches were so bitchy..

sarah always did good job.. with a good camera.. and a good fortune..

and I introduce you to my new lomo fish eye camera.. lommy..

and here we go.. another bitches..

wait wait wait sarah.. would you set it up with the green one?

greetings from the bitch..

wardrobe
hair thingy -> the little things she needs
bikini -> reef
ballet skirt -> flea market
tee -> IRA merchandise

Eat Sleep Surf..

"Liz Gilbert had everything a modern woman is supposed to dream of having - a husband, a house, a successful career - yet like so many others, she found herself lost, confused, and searching for what she really wanted in life. Newly divorced and at a crossroads, Gilbert steps out of her comfort zone, risking everything to change her life, embarking on a journey around the world that becomes a quest for self-discovery"

me wika sarah dui svasti just ended our girls nite out..
21cineplex 11.15 pm and took 2 hours to throw tears of hapiness..
eat pray love.. the movie I've waited for so long..
the italian guy.. fabrizio gave me this book.. since I hate reading.. page 15 was way too much for me.. anyway.. grazie bello..


"pack my bag and go"..
that was I think once I watch this movie.. but thanks God it didn't happen..
cause travel is worth any cost or sacrifice..

me love these quotes :
"I crossed the street to walk in the sunshine"
"Send him some love and light every time you think about him.. then drop it" 

haha!
yeah yeah!
my photo
looks tacky!

but I don't 
give a damn!

 
and yess.. the summary of this story is..
"In her travels, she discovers the true pleasure of nourishment by eating in Italy, the power of prayer in India, and, finally and unexpectedly, the inner peace and balance of true love in Bali"



eat pray love..

p.s : I'll give you the inner peace and balance of true love.. here in Bali.. 
p.s.s : I'll be ready for atravessiamo.. liz and felipe did it..
p.s.s.s : I'll put some good photos from tonite.. later alligator..

Sinday-Mournday-Tearsday-Wasteday-Thirstday-Fightday-Shatterday

just woke up face to face with my lappy and greepod..
tried to online million times but it didn't work then fell asleep..


life sucks? me def don't agree!
all we have to do is just cherish every moment..
yess absolutely.. life sucks.. sometimes.. minor times..


fave short pants - marked
see through mini dress - marked
cool curly hair - marked
red lipstick - marked
money for beer - marked
flirty mode on - marked
then I drove my scooter.. eventhou I knew at wika's place was raining.. heavy one..
with full of confidence I just hitted the road..
yess.. it started raining in the middle of somewhere.. stopped by and waiting in small warung..
yess.. this little girl - ready to party mode on - sat in small warung.. ironic..
oh God.. I apology for being such a super greedy and hedonism kinda girl..


me and wika texted alot.. updated the situation..
I had good times.. quality time with myself.. in a heavy rainy nite.. in small warung..
I had times to delete some msgs on my inbox.. and voila.. I just saved msgs from my love ones..
yess.. I did cherish every moment..
no complain - no regret - no sad feeling - nothing but good times..
life sounds suck.. but in fact.. it's not..


I drove the scooter to wika's.. but then I changed my mind..
I drove back home.. quality time with myself..
and WTF.. the int-con was on and off..
but then I grabbed my greepod.. the music healed my disappointment..
yess.. I did cherish every moment..




p.s : this post should be posted this morning.. but yeah.. I was running out of credit..
p.s.s : no photos in this post.. don't feel I like it..

ELECTRIC-fied..

just back home from deus party..

wolfmother.. red marlboro and beer.. old and new friends.. heaps of fun..

took an early breakfast before went home.. 

met my mate at coke..

he got a long long long long phone call from the boss at 2 in the morning..

which is.. like always.. such un that important things..

man.. this guy never changes his bad behaviour..

hope he has a peacefull life..

anyway.. on the way back home..

I thought alot about what I have now..

how bloody lucky I AM..

work for menikmati distributions is beyond my expectation..

good ambience.. good team.. good salary.. good looking boss! ha!

the devotee....

p.s : I like it on my office table..

p.s.s : be at the office by 10 (clemens wrote the note)..

p.s.s.s : help.. can't sleep now..

p.s.s.s.s : I think the fever is getting worse now.. oh my..

baliwood..

dear friends..

today I ran naked through the beach.. you should try it..

keywords for google :

raw - la plancha - skinny dipping - gado gado beach - sunset road pool - padangs food - villa kayu

the craziness

my first one..

 

she was born on the second of january 1995..

she was my first niece from my first sista..

she was all that.. till now..

adilla shabrina jescillia.. 

yess.. she's my partner in crime..

we used to grow up together..

 

it was the first beer we shared at blitz megaplex..

she was wearing junior high school uniform..

it was the first jack daniels coke we shared at kama sutra..

she was wearing my bikini..

the first private party we shared at the villa somewhere in umalas..

 

she was wearing my dress..

dammit.. what kinda education I shared with her?

this is a wild world peeps.. she needs to realize it earlier..

not to mention the first time she saw me kissing my love.. sunshine..

all that were just the side of my colorfull life I shared with her..

but she's mostly around when I had radio shows in Bandung and Bali..

see.. I tought her good..

be a good girl adilla..

we are all proud of your achievements..

learn from your parents mistakes.. your rock'n'roll aunty and your lovely grandma..

your unbelievable aunty..

 

dream big..

have this dream..

have these frogsters..

have the same dream.. 

me with konstanz.. 

glam with rome.. 

pop with milan..

me for catching my love ones..

glam for nailing her love ones.. 

pop for reminiscing the old times..

share the dreams..

keywords for google :

frogsters - dream big - wild europe -  sophisticated backpackers - street performances for coins - cheap plane train bus tickets - random maps - out of the box photos and videos - girls just wanna have fun

and am here.. having the maps..

what should I do with these images?

dream on dreamer!

the day and dare dreamers..

summer 2011

p.s : don't let anyone stop us from dreaming..