Tuesday 16 July 2013

Moving Here and There

 I just recently moved to a new place. Packing is the only thing I hate the most on traveling . Moving to a new place is even worst. I have to pack all the stuff I have, throw unnecessary stuff, not to mention that in the middle of it, found old crappy stuff which brought back old memories.

So last Saturday I had a thought in my mind that I want to move. Thereafter, I sent a text to my friend asking if she got a spot in her place (kosan), and luckily they still have it. The next morning I packed my stuff ,called the moving car, and by afternoon that day I was already in the new place.

It is actually not that easy to move because I brought so many stuff ever since I left home 8 years ago. But hey I could manage.


OLD PLACE
This was a souvenir from Phuket on Jan 2010.
Throw that, keep this. I love crappy stuff btw.

Owww. it's our picture again. I kept it in the box for so long.

Throw the crappy stuff

Keep this throw that

NEW PLACE


Thank God I could manage to keep this cactus safe and sound in the new place
The souvenir from my colleague
I did not go out often again lately, I practice guitar instead. ;)

Finally could sleep nice.


I am gonna stay in this new place for some months as I am planning to travel to Southeast Asia before land myself in Australia later this year.


Olivia

Thursday 11 July 2013

Understanding Human’s Mind


He said he wants to be a chameleon, change his colour with every single person that he encountered.
He swims into the deepest thought of human’s mind, trying to read the message that your body sends out.
That way he could win the game, of getting your heart.
And of course of acquiring his own interest.
And I am curious. 
I have to admit I admire him a lot. I want to understand how he do it on the stage.
So that was the beginning of me challenging myself, me crossing my own limit.

People come and go.
Today I laugh out loud  with them.
Tomorrow these crowd will disappear, or I will disappear. Either way.
But who knows our path will be crossed again.

Dear you (m-plural),
This moment I don’t want to let you go but you just vanish before I even notice.
We promise to stay in touch. But we both know we would never be the same person again.
These roads will forge us into some other person that even ourselves could hardly recognize.
But I always believe that there will be part of us that would never ever change, no matter how many faces we acquainted during our trip.

Dear you (f-plural),
I trusted you a lot, I told you all my secret, about the boy that I admire, about the life that I aspire, I even shared my dreams with you.
Yet I caught you talking bad on my back. How can you pretend so sweet in front of me?
It feels like being back-stabbed. 
At least I learn that disappointment hurts, but that is something that makes us, human, different from other creatures.

Anyway, I am not finish yet.
Crossing my limits, swimming in the ocean of human’s thought.
Trying to understand the universe and its constellation.
Because our mind is connected with the universe somehow.
Believe it or not.

 
Hei Universe, Be Understandable.

Olivia

Tuesday 9 July 2013

Sense of Falling in Love


The past 2-3 months if not busy working, I was busy roaming around with different guys (literary just roaming around). 
I call it the blessing of being a young woman. 
When you have the natural beauty, high self esteem, discerning, and good attitude all together on you, you can easily attract your opposite gender.
The truth is I am just simply curious. Love is not being stitched in my heart.
Yet I woke up this morning missing the sense of falling in love.




London Pigg- Falling in Love at The Coffee Shop



Olivia

Thursday 4 July 2013

Exploring Jakarta and Surrounding

Lately (especially during May 2013), I have been roaming around a lot in Jakarta and surrounding.
Like other common travelers, I took  photos while traveling and post it on my blog.
Here it is some pictures that I snap with Canon DSLR D1000 (old classic one).

Ragunan Zoo- South Jakarta

Schumtzer Primate Center, Jakarta Selatan
Schumtzer Primate Center, Jakarta Selatan

Kota Tua (Old-Town), North Jakarta

Big Tree In front of Museum Fatahillah- North Jakarta
Local Attraction In front of Museum Fatahillah- North Jakarta

Sunda Kelapa Port

Taman Safari- Cisarua Bogor

Taman Safari- Cisarua Bogor

Ps. Yeah I am a zoo-and-museum type of person. =)


Olivia

Monday 1 July 2013

A Respectable Woman


Why would you think a woman need to be accompanied by a rich business man just to be able to travel around the world?
Why would you think that a woman looks sexy only when she wears mini-clothes?
Why would you think that a woman looks pretty only when she applies lustrous make-up?
Why would you think that a woman would want to have a one night stand with you, only because you buy her a dinner and you are pretending to be gentle to her?
Why would you think that a woman would be impressed by listening you bluffing about the world’s politics (in fact in her head she already knew that you barely know anything about it).


You asked me once what do I think about you?
Here what I thought about you.
You are so... SHALLOW MINDED.
You are not the one, I met many!

Look, a respectable woman could always stand on her own feet.
If I want to travel around the world, I will pay the cost by my own toil.
If I want to be looked sexy, I would show it by speaking about topics that I totally understand. Smart is a new sexy btw.
If I want to be looked pretty, I don’t need to apply thick cosmetics on me. I have a good self esteem. And I don’t need to follow what the majority society defines as pretty because I am uniquely pretty myself.

You could never impress me by being cocky. If you are that dashing, you don’t need to speak it out loud, people just notice.
If you really don’t have anything to be proud about, being humble is the only demeanor you need to show. That way, I could really admire you.


This might be a good soundtrack for this post
 (Eva Simmons- I Don't Like You)



Olivia
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