Moving (On)

Hello! I've done with exams. I continously received a good news after that so-so exams. And now I start being busy, packing for moving to a new house. It's such indescribable feeling. I mean, come on, I still remember every single moment when I first came to Germany. And suddenly, it's been around 10 months. Time to move to new house. Time to go to real university (not college freshman anymore). Time to move on. I'll be back to Indonesia in next (next) week. I can't wait. Meanwhile it's just 'wow' for me that I've survived. Remember all 'galau' mellow posts on first months I was here? I can't ever forget. Anyway, here's then the photos for comparison, before and after.

Post exam's madness.

 My getting-messier-'desk'

 How I need to start rolling my winter jacket, again. 

 My proud collection of Pringles that I need to throw it away.

 Oh, bye bye Physics and Math book!

 I remember at first I only have survival food from this dorm, and now, it's so called minimarket (with half of it already expired actually). Oh, and look at my coffee collection! I still collect silly things here for no reason. For example...

Who still have the boarding pass for the first time coming to Germany? Aye,aye, Captain.

 That's the box for all of us to throw things. And that's the dead plant that I need throw away also.

See how my stuffs have been breeding by themselves. This is just the half of it. And see, I've had new boxes for me and my collecting memories! (And pardon for the sandals, I didn't notice it at first).

So, yeah, wish me luck for some bureaucracy stuffs as well as moving out-in madness! And finally I can come back to Indonesia next (next) week. (And well come back again to Germany one month after). See ya!

Käse

Because i miss you. And this exam and the fact that you're already in Indonesia while I'm still f*cking stuck here, sucks. 

I was going to write a longer cheesy post, but then I erased it again. Well, yeah, I kinda suck on writing cheesy things, I guess. I also suck on expressing love. It's weird while i do enjoy romance films and novels soooo much. But here I am. I've been blogwalking (till I forget to study for exams) and found that people are able to post about their boyfriend with such a romantic words. And I think I couldn't do that. Not because I don't love him enough. Maybe it's just the opposite, till every words I write seems like unable to express what I really feel. 

Anyway, gotta really start studying. I miss home. I miss you.  

Before Final Exam

While I believe someday, I can reach my dream. But for today, the way may be like this.

Some People

Some people just never accept you for being who you are.
Some people just never be able to be themselves because of the others.
Some people just keep wanting attention.
Some people just keep running away from attention.

Paris: Parisian Dream (Part 3)

The last day! It's still hectic, of course. We were even late to go back to bus that will go back to Germany. 

Top of Eiffel Tower, Sacre Cour and Montmarte. I actually really wanted to have more time to go around Montmartre. And it was even very tiring to go there (there are lot of stairs to go through).

All in all, it's a dream comes true! Looking back to go there again one day. I haven't got time to go to carousel, and wandering around Montmartre, as well as to go from one cafe to another tiny cutie shop.  

Paris: Parisian Dream (Part 2)

The day 2. It was the hectic-est of the hectic ones. 

Le Catacombes (and queueing for 3 hours for seeing...skulls), Pantheon, Jardin du Luxembourg, Shakespeares and Co Bookstore, Notre Dame, Centre de Pompidou, Trocadero (and got surprised because the view of Eiffel Tower here was super duper wonderful), Opera, Galleries lafayette (which sadly was already closed), and skipped the boat tour provided from school because it was too late. The weather was better, but well, still windy and cold. Here we go!

  I didn't really take photos in Le Catacombes because I was scared of course, (but my friend took a lot), and here instead a photo of super delicious penne we bought in minimarkt due to massive hunger.

That's my friend taking selfie of course.

  I want this!

And I want to play with the boat too.

The famous one.

tour eiffel from trocadero.

Wait for the last day!

Paris: Parisian Dream (Part 1)

So this one is about.... finally having your dream effing coming true! It was indescribable. And yeah. here is for the day in Paris. 

Louvre, Champs Elysses, Laduree, and silhoutte in Eiffel. Blame the bad weather (but then I got to buy a cute blue barret). 

 See you in next post!

Keep Doing

Remember that passion is thing that you keep doing no matter what everyone's thinking or what happens? Well maybe, it's writing a novel for me. I keep doing it. Eventhough I never until now finish it.

Cologne Festival

This festival was held last last last month when I still had to wear a super thick coat. While now, I'm actually feeling like being grilled and it's even hotter than in Indonesia.

Anyway, I wouldn't forget how hectic it was. How we screamed in every single time to get chocolates, sweets, or flowers (which later we gave them back to other people). And how people seemed to have fun. Including us. But again, time flies.

The preparation.

 The parade began!

And these are my friends cheering for chocolate.

Well, yeah, it was as fun as it seems here!