My Java Trip 2014 Finale part 2

Lol sorry about the part 1 and 2, and who knows it might go to part 3.

I was on leave today and been sleeping all day! Fat pig!

Let's just continue with the travel blog.

When I read the itenerary on the Surabaya tour, I imagine Batu town is a small quiet town like Cameron Highlands. But I was wrong, like usual. It is small, but I don't know.. It is never quiet in Java. Every

And is occupied.

This is the hotel we spent the night in Batu. Very spacious .. We even had day bed outside the room.

Beautiful scenery.

Mount Arjuna

Stupid blogger application and iOS so called multitasker :( my whole 1 hour blog draft disappeared !

So I'm gonna put all the pictures and guess when I'd do the edit.

Stupid stupid blogger!

No I can't do this anymore. I'm goin to have my shower. I'm so dissapointed.

Okay sorry for the drama. Continue with the travel blog!

Batu is a wisata town. Means it is developing for the tourism. The weather in Batu is a bit cold and Nyaman, thus it is a popular place for people in Surabaya to spend the holiday or just for the weekend. We went to Batu for this one thing - apple picking!

I know, right...

Well,

You can eat as much as you can, but u need to pay for how many that you picked. Of course you can bring them back home!

The tour ended. Back to Surabaya passed through Malang and Sidoharjo. Very beautiful places.. I just love Indonesia.

Basically that was it. But parents like usual, always wanting for more.. Even though I had arrange one day off for us to shop and walkaround, they somehow managed to get us a half day tour sightseeing around Surabaya. So not much to write about, I shall just share the pictures.

Well not much though..

Sura = shark! Baya = crocodile

House of Sampoerna

My fave Risoles

The bridge named Suramadu, for connecting Surabaya and Madura.

Arab street.

Looking delish!

Souvenirs!

Ok that's it! I'm off the hook now. Good day!

Nothing Emotional

It is another working weekend and im killing time to blog. It doesnt excite me to blog since im not emo at all. I miss Nabil. Not really sure what kinda of missing is this. Definitely not the same kind he has to me but thats purely my assumption. He said i might be wrong. Hmm 🤔 Its kinda like missing Chris Martin. Somebody u listen to too much but u know u wont get him in the end. Well, also same as with missing my old xman. The soulmate , you know. Hurm, maybe i shud miss myself me. Me in Bali. Yes i miss Bali. Your love shines

The Confession of ...

When I was 17, I had this sexual fantasy. Of course, as a teenager the curiosity is above everything. Obviously if its regarding an opposite gender, it must be related with sex. So I had this sexual fantasy involving a hot musician. Tall slim and white. :D With freaky hairdo. He is beyond HOT! and he is the very own Stefan Olsdal of Placebo. and when I know his sexual orientation.. it didnt washed out the heat.. it was getting hotter :D owh yeah, Stefan is in KL today.. I would be so close to him ( but not at the gig. ) p/s : and if u are wondering, I never had sexual fantasy on Brandon Boyd. even from this pic, I find his ribs are so sexy! i amended this pic.. to hide the girl's you-know-what. Hushgirl currently listening to : -

and All I can think of..

I thot I was ok. I lied. Today I talked to Nabil and I thought I was ok. I guessed I am. But the moment he left, I imagined things, and I know If I am ok, I wont imagine things. I kept asking myself this is what I want. Nabil as nobody and I feel nothing. What if one day he tell me that he's getting married? He found the one? or He is sleeping with someIt girl, on regular basis. Nobody's an angel. He is not. I would faint. I know half of me will die So I decided that this is it. And I promise, this is it. Its really hurts... And I thot there is somebody who would be there. I was wrong. He got back here but never seen me. Never spare some of his minutes to see me. I was completely wrong. I dunno where I am in his heart. Maybe there is no place at all. And I thought he could make me happy. Cuz he did. He is not a rebound. He is an old flame. My last torch of light. My life map. ... and now Im lost... again. note : I promise there wud be happier entries in the future. I need some ...

Musical Life of Hushgirl

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