Saturday, April 21, 2012





#chocolate (Taken with instagram)



If I have a bad day, a glass of signature chocolate is the easy way out. Especially when the religion forbid you to go for alcohol. Lol :3





#brunch (Taken with instagram)

Monday, April 9, 2012





And the gifts were not that much, it’s just some accessories and a clutch. I just put each gift in different box so it looks like there’re plenty of them lol. Well it’s not only because of the quantity, but I personally love to have accessories put in a specific boxes. It make it easier to look, pick, and it’s more neat. 





My mom turned out to be so happy with this little surprise. It’s amazing how small things like cake and gifts can become so special after they’re surrounded by flower. My dad hates flower and he never give her or any of his daughters. That’s why I insisted to use rose. Sipa was so pessimistic, she said with her poker face “Dad’s gonna throw this away…”


What’s ironic is that Sipa and me have boyfriends that…. kinda hate flower. I rarely saw Sipa with flower. As for me, i guess it’s only 2-3 times Popo gave me flower. All of them were because I asked him to :(





I know I sound narcissistic, but I think I’m getting better in taking picture….. lol 





On 2 April, my mom had her 50th birthday. Sipa and I planned to give her a surprise dinner. Luckily  both of my parents had to go to Semarang very early that day then go back to Jogja in the evening. So we had all day to prepare the gift and the dinner surprise.


Plan will always be a plan, on 5 PM, mom called us to say that they’re not gonna make it tonight. So I working on plan B. Having all the presents we gave for her and the cake, surrounded by flowers, on our dinner table. The plan was fro my mom to see this lovely cake, gifts, and flowers when she first got into the house.


And here they are….

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  Udah hampir balik, malah baru update soal berangkat. Hehehehe…. Nasib mamak 2 anak tanpa ART ya gini deh, sok sibuk. But here I am, nulis ...