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alhamdullilah, im back where i belong. i think. laughs. jakarta was fun. well, it was a gateway for me. and phi. we enjoyed the fun while it lasted. somehow, this kind of things can't be put to words. its etched in my memory, forever. in my life journey, sooner or later, i'll turn back and look into this particular memory and smile. i'll not cry because its over. i'll smile because it happened.and if you ask me how was the trip, i'll just say it was great. i can't find the exact words to depict the whole experience. it taught me the meaning of life beyond academic pursuits and things about life beyond luxury and things we take for granted.

our first pic together: in the coach to SMA N71! :))

of course we JUST had to snap a pic with the housekeeping trolley ;))

we love mirrors here, and there. room 538, 533 adn 548 unite!

branches: mother and phi

flower: ama and bags

leaves: nana and mar

everyone, smile!

our combined shopping power gave this: a trolley full of goods. trust me, its ALOT!

last day at SMA N71. the whole school waved us off. well, i teared. and *nudges phi, my cinlok(cinta lokasi) gave me his wristband and a kiss- on my hands. what gentleman. gwe kangen sama kamu.

yang dijerat dan terjerat, it can't be helped. phi, mard, mother and me. but we knew its never going to happen. we were realistic enough not to get too attach. like i said, i'll not cry beacuse uts over. i'll smile beacuse it happened. phi and i had the same experience somewhere along the trip. and it left us bleeding. that was the reason we didnt want to return to Singapore. because realities aren't as good as fantasies. what we want is not necessarily what we get. stay strong phi.well, jakarta was a memorable trip, with loads of kenangan terindah.

.i left my heart for you to care, but i returned to see it destroyed.