You know me so well, I know you so well

If you read the title above, maybe you’ll think that I’m going to talk about SM

*SH or something that is related to SM*SH. Sorry I’m not going to talk about that.

Yesterday I posted CRAZY PASSION EASY ACTION. I typed from 7.30 pm till 0.30 am… I slept for 7 hours and half, woke up at 6.35 am with tiredness fulfill my body. How I could post a posting in a very long time (*aah~long long time machi kogareteta…) well, it’s hard to concentrate while typing.. Sometimes when I type, suddenly food comes to my brain… Soto, Sate, pizza, tongseng, sop iga. Something that cooked with broth. There also times when ideas come so fast before I type the next word, it makes me confused and hesitated to type. And thi

s is the serious problem I have, when I type I feel I want to urinate :D. After finished and go back to type, I want to urinate again, again and again.. Meanwhile I don’t drink a lot of water so far

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When I knew that ANT blog competition held. I started to find what topic that should be posted with globalization as the theme. Then I found a story, a story after I bought a book titled “JILBAB TRAVELER” by Asma Nadia. And this is the story…

what is the meaning globalization? Even I got the material from the civic lesson, but the teacher won’t tell me the meaning. I should find it by myself. So, I asked m

y friend than I should find it by myself >:D. my friend showed me her table about

globalization. There were two columns, ‘before globalization’ and ‘after globalization’. Number 1: in ‘before globalization’ column written “at past, farmers used cow to plough fields. In ‘after globalization’ column written “at present, farmers use tractors to plough fields” I was not certain at that time about her answer, s

o I asked another friend. She said she didn’t know. So until now, what I know about globalization are books, internet, digital cameras, new lifestyle, something futuristic.

Then, after joining ANT blog competition I know what is the meaning of globalization. After blogwalking blogs that join the competition. (^_^)V

At that time, I had bad thought about Indonesia. In Indonesia, there is a lot of bad thing.

Corruption, bad time-management, indiscipline people, garbage everywhere, broken roads, illegal logging, bank robbing, terrorism, drugs, plagiarism, and many more. I thought that modern countries like Japan, Korea, America, Netherlands, UK, Germany, are the best at all.

But it has changed since I bought that book…

When I was in the 7^th grade of junior high school my mom invited me to go to a book interview at Gramedia bookstore Amplaz. After arrived, I went to the comic corner to read comics. The interview started and my mother quickly took a seat, because the MC said that the first ten persons who took a seat at there will get free books, the book was titled “Studying Abroad”. When I arrived at home, I read the book. I didn’t realize before that this book was WONDERFUL!!! Later, I realized that one of two interviewees was the editor of Raditya Dika’s books, Windy Ariestanty.

image source: http://img.bukabuku.com/wm.php?i=Studying%20Abroad.jpg

Since I read it, I expect to have a study in Australia or Europe :D. when I went to a bookstore, I saw a book titled “JILBAB TRAVELER” written by Asma Nadia. I said to my mom that I wanted that book, my mom bought it for me. The book told me experiences of the writer while she was abroad and change my mind that ‘jilbab travelers’ could go abroad too!

picture source: personal documentation

I read it and it was surprising me. The 9^th chapter told me about A German called Steve. He had never ben on a plane yet, he made his bed in hotel because he didn’t know that there was a housekeeping service (which always make our bed, clean our room, and change towels). Whereas in my mind Germany was a great country, all local people were educated enough, they’re smar

t, discipline, and had a good time-management.

I did the same thing like Steve. I made my bed in hotel too hehehe.

image source: http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb382/auliavrikitiew/ilustr048.jpg

Globalization had opened my eyes. Because of globalization I knew that not only Indonesia which had problems or did something embarrasing. the international world has the same. Japan had problem with their nuclear power plant. Economy crisis in UK. Plagiarism in Korea. Jasmine revolution in middle east. War between Israel and Palestine. And many more…

we are all the same...

While we watch the world, the world watches us. The world watches our culture, how we manage corruption cases, how we prevent our forest. Every bad and good thing we do will change their mind of Indonesia.

You know me so well

The information from international media makes us know international world better and better. And what international worlds do also will change our mind and our point of view of them.

I know you so well

We know each other, we respect each other. No one is perfect. Make a better world with globalization.

Sorry for my bad English :D

auliavrikitiew

CRAZY PASSION EASY ACTION

video source:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MkDalxvjJXU

Tobidashita SUNIIKAA
Hito no nami ni sakarau you ni

I dashed out in my sneakers, as if walking against
The wave of people.
Aruita Can I come back?
Dousureba yokatta darou?

Can I come back? What should I have done?

Hanayaka na machinami datte
Shinde yuku kaerimichi

The showy streets blur on the road home
Crazy passion/Easy action
Uke tomete hoshi katta no ni

Crazy passion, easy action, I wanted you to accept me

(Merry Go Round by YUI translation by jpopasia.com)

Konbawa~ how are you? I hope you are in a good condition so you could read my post well, because I think it’ll be a very long post. I just can post tonight because I had a photo-take for year book with all student of 9C this morning and we skipped school for it. The photo take made me soooo tired and sleepy, it started at 7am and end at 2.30 pm and I didn’t urinate for seven hours and half. When I got home I decided to take a sleep in front of the TV, after woke up

suddenly my leg got cramps.

Ok, it’s just an opening. Go back to the present time…

There’s no relation between Merry Go Round and my topic today. I’m not going to talk about Dufan even I have never go to that place and never want to go to that place.

Do you see words that I’ve bold in those lyrics? : crazy passion easy action. That’s what I want to talk about. In my opinion, crazy passion easy action it is just like something annoy you in your mind that you always remember but you don’t show it to people.

Take an example, you love someone. You really love him, he is always in your mind, everything you do wherever y­ou are there’s only one thing in your mind, him. But, in socializing with your friends or people you don’t look like “loving someone” you don’t talk about him with your

friends, you don’t send him messages just to say hello every morning that seems annoy him (hahaha).

Then, you approach him slowly. Say hello to him, lend him books, give him birthday present. Time by time he will know that you give him more than just a “friend”. And he will say love to you, you accept him and live happily ever after.

It’s wasting time -_-… what I want to say to you is a lil bit different….

Do you know batik? It’s very popular now. What souvenirs that tourists buy? One of them is batik :D

Especially in Indonesia, since the news of batik claiming by Malaysia. The information spread so fast, TVs radios, newspapers, internet all media national or international told us the same thing.

The world at that time moved their attention to us, Indonesia. They wanted to know our response about the batik claiming. Meanwhile the people of Indonesia became angry, dispersed into two, Malaysia and the Government. People became angry to Malaysia because Malaysia claimed batik as they culture while batik was from Indonesia. In the other side, people became angry to the government because government was very slow in responding the batik claiming. After critics and demonstrations held, finally the UNESCO decreed that batik was indeed an Indonesian culture on October 2^nd 2009. On that day, people celebrated “Batik Day” by wearing batik and continued as an annual celebration

I think I can explain why Malaysia claimed batik…

A long long long long time ago when my age was -3900 (just kidding :)) before Netherlander came here there were no Indonesia or Malaysia. People from, especially Java had gone to islands around Java such like Sumatra, Bali, Kalimantan, Philippine, and many more. They did that because they want to trade and earn money. While they did trading they also brought their culture such like batik, they offered batik and local people bought batik. Time by time local

people became very familiar with batik. Local people tried to make the same thing, sell it and wear it. Then, they called it as their culture. At that time (in my opinion) it was ok to claim that.

Demonstrations held, TV stations told the same news every day, newspapers too. TV’s

interviews and dialogues about batik claiming had burn people madness. People became very angry and made it as a trending topic. People became louder and louder to speak out their madness. Batik became popular, a lot of people proud and wear it. It was just like their crazy passion.

How about the government? Do they response people’s madness? How about our culture, it is ours right?

Well, government act slow and not aggressive. Government said that batik has been signed to UNESCO and waiting for the decreed. Just it. There’s no aggressive response to Malaysia made people angrier. Why doesn’t government criticize what Malaysia has done? Who knows Malaysia will do the same thing again. Come on! What a poor easy action.

image source: http://i1203.photobucket.com/albums/bb382/auliavrikitiew/ilustr047.jpg

And the truth has told us that Malaysia had claimed wayang, keris, Pendet Dance, angklung and Reog Ponorogo. Like what I said above why Malaysia claimed batik, but this is nonsense because pendet dance was indeed not Malaysia culture, its Bali culture and there were no historical notes about Pendet Dance in Malaysia!

Now days, the information runs so fast. We can see YUI’s street live in Hong Kong via You Tube while we are in Indonesia.

video source:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=koGTz4jmMPY&feature=related

Imagine, now international people can access information from us so fast, it can be internet or another media. They can access anything! From our great culture to our bureaucracy. How about international people learn our culture and take our culture? Ok, not all international people do that. But, if we still walk like snail and preserve our culture reluctantly, it can be!

So, government should be wise and fast in manage our nation. Government should not easily accuse countries that seem want to take our culture, but should not take slow actions too!

We should prevent our culture too, because we are the government in the future. We should make new innovations to preserve culture! We should make our culture popular to international people and we should teach our culture to international people so they will love our culture and know where the culture comes from.

CRAZY PASSION, FAST ACTION

INVERTED CULTURE

WARNING: LONG POST!!!

Konbawa~ how’s the day? Hope you alright :D

Yesterday when im ironing my clothes(there was only me in my house) and put them in the wardrobe inside my room, i saw a snake under my bed. Im not scared.. it was just a little s

nake dancing under my bed (read:walking) she tried to reach the window... she wanted to get out. Ok.. im a lil bit scared now, then i phoned my mother.. she was lil bit scared too, she called my cousin to catch the snake... he was not come. Then my uncle came but she(the snake) was not found... my uncle go home. Till i go to bed, the snake was not found.

How i could say those words...? i mean, to translate them in english.. sure, i learned english first :)

Then, how i can iron the clothes...? the netherlander imported technology t

o make iron to indonesia-indonesian made irons and sell them-my mother buy and I use it

How i can phone my mother? The Findlands made it and imported it to indonesia... well, the casing is from china

How my uncle come to my house? Spare parts are imported from Japan. Indonesian assemble them to a good motorcycle-my uncle bought it-he rode his motorcycle to my house...

Things came much much complex than what i tought before.

All human being needs each other. In the past, people in a region of a country complete their needs by asking help to the other region by mail. They could ask some help to the other country by courier but it takes a very long time( i could say that cause now i can ask for help in a minute by phone). It could take time for months even years eventough they used the fastest transportation in that time.

How about a country/kingdom in the 10th century will have a war in the next day while they have not ask for some help yet. The enemy was so strong and the fastest horse only can reach the other kingdom in two days...? don’t stare me..-_- what a silly question, never mind. But you got what im thinking about right..? ok, then :)

People always want their life to be faster and faster,... no matter what they are, v

ehicles, office equipment, communication, graphic, music, and many more. So, people always do inovation something that make your life easier. At the 9th century people used to sail with sailing ship.. at the 20th century people used steamship.

This phenomenon just like waterfall, so fast till people almost never realize it. People can go overseas by plane with a short time, i can cut a paper with 9 metres long in a short time. I can phone my friend in netherland doing a morning aerobic while im in indonesia enjoying an

afterschool teatime. When a floral pattern being a tren in paris, indonesian can enjoy it next year (ok... its a critic)

Enough..... -_-

It’s an advantage for human being cause we will be more productive! Our country will be more rich cause people abroad know us and want to come here to visit indonesia. They know we have such a beautiful places and unique tribes with those goods and don’t forget, foods.

We also have great tarditional medicines that help world to cure deseases and healtie

r world. We have the best entertainment ever that another countries doesn’t have. Dances and ceremonies each regions are different, those are explain our specialty. Yeah, we have to thank to god.

People from abroad is vigorous and have a big curiosity of indonesian culture. They alacrity to walk trough the jungle just to see Irian tribes or walk in mud to plough fields. Make pottery from clays, cook gudeg, eat pecel, and learn indonesian.

The people from abroad (from now on, i’ll cal them bules=bule-bule) even now want to be an indonesian. They tried to learn indonesian culture like tari pendet or javanese. They learn very hard for our culture and want to be more ‘like us’, wearing t-shirt, ride motorcycle, use sandals and batik, and of course speak like us. Well, i havent ask them why they do that (

i think because they love it) but how about us. Do we love our culture? Do you love our culture? Do you love batik? Do you love srondeng? Do you love pecel? Do you love gudeg? Do you love kue satu? Do you love enting-enting? Do you love emping?do you love all of them? Do you know all of them?

Honestly i dont love all of them cause some of them is too sweet. But i know those foods!

How bout you? Know them? Aah you dont? What do you know? Pizza? Fettucine? Spaghetti? Sushi?

What dance do you like? Ooh you like salsa?

What music instrument do you like? Piano? Cello? Why dont you like angklung? Gamelan?

What a shame! Where are you all come from?! Italia? Japan? Brazil? America? Or maybe you’re an alien that visit our milky way (Ok i think some of you know our traditional foods and music

instruments, for those who knows i dont mean it...;) i don’t want to blame you out cause you know and like another culture. But, what i want to emphasize that we need to love our culture. Even you dont love our culture at least YOU KNOW AND PROUD!!!

Let us think... how about our culture taken over by bules (bule-bule) and bules’ culture are taken over by us?

Don’t you feel something lost from our life? How about our moral values that rooted in o

ur beloved culture in our beloved country. Everything wont be the same anymore, everything will change slowly to bules’ culture. Meanwhile, not all from bules’ culture is good for indonesian. Like free sex or clubbing it’s totally NOT from our culture.

Then we live like bules and bules live like us. LOL

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Maybe you’ll say, “bules’ culture is not too bad!” i agree with that. I like bules’ culture like eat with chopsticks and eat pizza. But remember, we need to protect and preserve our culture cause its our identity. Without culture, we’re nothing

That’s all from me today. I think i have to go to the restroom soon, something have to be taken out LOL!!... see you at the next post with me or Dilla!! :) :D :)

I'm SORRY FOR THE LATE LATE UPDATEEE!!!!

ohayou~ im sorry for the extreme late update
a lot of things hapenned in the last semester

I DONT FEEL MY SOUL!!! :(

I feel my soul Take me your way sou tatta hitotsu wo

kitto daremo ga zutto sagashiteru no

sore wa guuzen dewa nakute

itsuwari no ai nanka ja nakute You're right, all right

You're right, all right Scare little boy

itu adalah salah satu lagu kesukaanku yang judulnya Feel My Soul dari YUI

well menurutku lagu ini dibuat dengan penuh perasaan dan kegembiraan. Aku suka lagu ini karena pembawaannya yang riang dan sesuatu yang ingin menjadi cermin diriku sendiri (haissh) soalnya aku orangnya beda banget sama Feel My Soul… ehehehe

duh jadi ngelantur… mau ngomong apa sih… brrr

karena garap ANT BLOG COMPETITION setiap hari aku bikin desain dan ngewarnain…ngewarnain… klik klik touch pad klik klik

punggung pegel klik kli….lk klik..klik

pipis bentar…klik klik

haus…klik klik…

makan dulu ahh

dan seterusnya mpe sekarang kegiatan itu membuat kepala kosong dan sering ngelamun, jarang gerak bikin aku susah BAB dan leher kaku mataku ke bawah terus ngelamun…ngelamun …dan akhirnya hal itu terjadi…

waktu itu (kemaren) ibukku pulang dan parker motor di garasi (aku bukain pintu) setelah slese kunci ibukku jatoh waktu aku lagi nutup gerbang. Ibukku minta ambilin kunci kemudian aku bilang “apa?”

ibukku, “kunci itu lho”

aku, “apa? Hah? Apa? Mana? Apa to?”

ibukku “ ITU LHO!!! DIBAWAH ITU!!! KUNCINYA JATOH!!!”

aku, *ngeliat ke bawah… “apa?”

ibukku “MBOK KALO DIAJAK NGOMONG KONSEN DONG *marah marah dan seterusnya”

selanjutnya… waktu aku mau mandi, aku masak air panas (mandinya malem. Aku bangun jam 8.30 pagi dan baru malem aku mandi….)

waktu nuang air panas ke ember… aku ga ada pikiran, mataku rada kabur dan pikiran kosong ga ada apa-apa… rasanya kayak kepalaku itu susah digerakin dan mataku juga gak gerak

air panasnya kena kakiku….

Mungkin temen2 pada bilang AWW PANAAAASSS!!! AWWA WAA WAWWW

Tapi waktu itu…

Hening sedikit—sadar kalo kakinya kena air panas-“AWAWAAA PANASS PANASS”

Geje..

Dulu juga, waktu ngobrol sama ibuk di garasi kakiku kejatuhan kayu… waktu kejatuhan kayu aku gak ngerasa sesuatu yang sakit Cuma kayak dipegang aja…

Ibukku, “gak sakit Li?”

Aku, “nggak”

Well, ini SANGAT ANEH. Self-defense ku mengatakan aku terlalu banyak setres dan ngelamun, JENUH pula.., seharian duduk, gak makan PITSA…

Ya aku putusin hari ini aku mau buat satu post (nyicil…) entar tak kerjain BG-nya …

Waktu mau ngepost….

AKU BLENK!

Entah kenapa gaya postku sekarang ga selepas dan seindah dulu (halah….)

Sekarang rasanya kayak “aku tak bisa mengungkapkan isi hatiku jika tak ada PITSA” haiss. Maksutku, aku ga…. Nah tuh kan…. Bingung mau ngomong apa…

Hari ini I DON’T FEEL MY SOUL

Aku kalo ngepost jadi kaku… kayak post… WATASHI NO SCANNER… kaku banget…

So, aku coba posting ini dan mulai adaptation biar aku gak ke-eliminasi natural selection dan jadi sampah masyarakat karena tidak bisa melakukan apa-apa…

So please give me a chance to struggle

On a winding road

Without car or bike

Let me walk slowly and patiently

To a star

That give me spirit

To BLOG

(ini bukan lyric Feel My soul)

(ini lyric Fell My Soul-buatanku)

Hahaha, sepertinya aku bisa kembali ke diriku yang dulu… hehehe

Terimakasih bagi yang mau baca ini… IT’S MY TURNING POINT! GAMBATTE!!!

GYABOOO watashi no scanner!!

mulai dari mana ya... hmmm bingung

met pagi semua, sebenernya topik ini dah lama aku pikirin buwat di post n unas dah slese. jadi aku harusnya dah bisa post dari dulu dong..jhehehe

tapi ternyata masih ada unas RSBI dan menyusul ujian kompetensi dan seabreg tugas perpisahan lainnya. juga karena aku ikut ANT blog competition...aku harus rombak blog ini...

karena ikut ANT blog competition, aku harus rombak blog ini dari desain n warna blog, aku pengen bikin kesan beda... sepanjang hari kerjaanku duduk di korsi dan nyomot brownies, nggarap desain dan scan desain kemudian dikerjain di photoshop. walhasil, sekarang blog-ku dah lumayan cerah :))

haduh... yang aku mau tulis bukan ini... gimana siih...

mari kita flash back sekitar bulan maret....atau april atau apalah itu...-__-...

aku membuka scanner kemudian...AAAA WATASHI NO SCANNER (scanner-ku...)

kulihat di sana ada seonggok jamur yang menikmati tempat tinggalnya di kaca scanner

aku berniat membersihkannya tapi JAMURnya ada di dalem kaca

ini karena scanner yang disimpan di dalem kamar lembab jadi jamurnya bisa asyik di sana

bukan cuma kamarnya aja sih yang lembab, tapiSELURUH RUMAH itu lembab...

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aku sedih banget waktu itu dan saat kulihat2 kaca scanner... ADA SATU LAGI...JAMURnya...

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jujur, aku udah lost gimana mau ngetik posting...bingung mau ngetik apa lagi..

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sejak saat itu aku putuskan untuk mengeluarkan scanner dari kamar atau membuka pintu kamar setiap habis pulang, n menggunakan scanner sesering mungkin karena

1. itu scanner masih mulus dan baru... kalo NJAMUR kan kasian

2.menurutku sinar LED mengandung UV (dalam bayanganku :)) jadi kalo jamur sering kena UV bakal ilang... hahaha pemikiran yang aneh...

dan ibukku juga banyak beli dehumidifier alias kotak kecil yang isinya bulet2 salju untuk menyerap kelembapan dan kotorannya adalah air... kalo dah penuh airnya bisa dibuang di closet atau wastafel..(aku baca di labelnya hehe)

tapi sekarang scannerku tak taruh diluar dan ditutupin koran. karena ikut desain blog ini... scannerku dah dipakke beberapa kali

yang mungkin itu aja dulu... aku mau ngetik untuk ANT blog competition....

sayonara~

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Sorry, the blog is being repaired

karena suatu hal, aku mutusin buat repair dulu blog geje ini, mau nambah bg dan header baru. juga post2 baru hehehe

YUI@paper HIATUS~

minna-san konbawa~

Admin (auliavrikitiew) told that YUI@paper would not operate for couple months forward.

because auliavrikitiew will have

NATIONAL EXAMINATION OF INDONESIA

and admin really hope she will PASS. (its not me, its only an illustration)

admin is a little bit, yah... stupid and slow in thinking, so she must put off her pencil and paper to study hard.

she wont draw for months forward.

NATIONAL EXAMINATION is a kind of nightmare for her but its the only key to go to the high school (she is a secondary)

YUI@paper facebook page also wont update for months forward.

hope this condition wont make you disappointed :D

best regard,

auliavrikitiew