notes to self

This is the month when the muslims do the fasting and the rest of the population together with them enjoying the delicious traditional snack. It is the best time to have a high tea with anything you ever had as you could remember from your childhood.

When my friend Joey decides to move out of the house, that means trouble. I mean, there's trouble in paradise. As a best friend, nothing much to do but entertain. After we check into a hotel and directing a porn, we go out for karaoke night! Joey: No. No, it's not good. Move over there and blow! You do know that I'm joking about the porn, don't you?

When you are in Yogyakarta and you feel like having some Indian food,  Sangam House  is the place for you to be. It is also a studio for Yoga and definitely a place for you to meet others who share the same passion about India. Its Madras Mutton Curry is to die for! Thanks Iin, for taking me here!

Ok, I have problem to desert friends who want to take me out partying. And tonight is like a homosexuals night or something like that. Who would miss that? I'm so wasted.

Iin and I decide to go 30 km north by motorbike to some place where the air is still clean, the view is the rice field and... well, make it brief, we're in some village!

What I miss most about Yogyakarta is... fried tofu and tempeh. Which being sold on the street side. In the afternoon. And Indomie goreng which normally ones parents forbid to eat them. But I guess all the filthy... bad things are good. They look delicious, don't they? Oily and stuff but who cares! Joey, enjoying his Nasi Campur. I crave for this Indomie goreng telur. Total we spent is less than USD 5. And they dared to call us high maintenance!

Finally, I'm back in Yogyakarta. And I couldn't say no when my friends ask me to go out partying with them. I feel like such a silly boy doing nothing but wasting time and money in clubs. But I'll change, don't you worry.

And today is the closing day of Q Film Festival . It happens to be John 's birthday too! John is so gay.

Twitter makes people easily stalk each other. So I meet Ve for lunch today somewhere at Plaza Indonesia. We meet first at Segafredo for a sandwich then move to Pizza e Birra for some pizza and beer... Whilst waiting for the Pizza, Ve is busy writing complaints about the restaurant... The Margherita. As beer is not enough to cheer me up, we move to Bakoel Koffie for some black coffee to mix with Amaretto. I guess, he's writing another complaints...