Happy 2 years!

It is nice to see, that we've reached so far.. Well, at least for us :) Those two years were lovely and tough at the same time. Sure culture and long distance relationship didn't make everything easier. But both of us are still able to support each other. I think, we try to build a relationship like two mature adults. Each of us put effort, so that our communication stays stable.

Last Saturday, Thomas took me on a dinner. He booked Pinnochio before telling me. I was surprised and happy for the whole week. Thomas had never reserved table for our date. Before we went together for a mass in the hospital chappel in Jülich. Guess what! We had to sit right behind the altar. My head was full of uncertainty and fear, because I don't think Thomas would like it. But that was the only place left for two! At the end of the mass, the priest came to us and asked, whether we felt okay sitting behind the altar. So nice of him! I think Thomas did enjoy the mass somehow ;) Dinner was also nice. I got my risotto and Thomas ate house speciality. We were so full :) And yeah, we were so lucky, that despite of having no tickets, we were allowed to enter the 'concert' (casting for jazz day in Düren). Christian and his new girlfried were also there. There were 5 performances. The first was from Stimm So, an acapella group. They did pretty good! I love them. The second was uh-oh... over self-confident. The third was a girl from Dormagen playing guitar. She sang really well and was cute. The fourth was The Tideline who performed at Jazz Day in Düren last year. The last was a David Bowie tribute band. They fulfilled the stage. Gosh. I think they were ok (but they were quite loud), but I didn't expect them to win. I prefered the acapella group. But ok, if this tribute band won, what should I do. I won't go to the juries and influence them to choose the first group. Haha. However, I don't think I would ever like David Bowie's music.... Sorry, David... We took taxi from Jülich to Floßdorf and I have to say: I underestimated the taxi cost. I used taxi from Linnich to Jülich and it cost me around 15€. But that night, we had to pay 24€! Ooops, sorry, Thomas. The rest of the night was also nice. We watched the mentalist, but after 1,5 episodes I (as always) felt asleep. Thomas woke me up and didn't get off my back and giggled  me until I gave up. Menno.

Thank you to have understood, loved and supported me with all your heart during these 2 years.

I am grateful to have met you in my life and that you're part of my life. I learned so much from you, and hope I can learn more...

Cheers, for us and amazing years ahead!

Celebrations this week

July 7th: our 3rd monthiversarry :) n Gregor's birthday
July 8th: Mom and Dad's silver wedding anniversary. Germany won the match against Brazil 7:1 :D
July 9th: Mom's 55th birthday!
July 10th: last last exam from FH
July 11th: safe landing for the weekend
July 12th: it's weekend!! get ready for home ;)
July 13th: Germany is gonna win the final match WM 2014!!

MAKE A WISH!!

I want to love you more...

Sweet Escape: Wiesbaden

Hey, last week was the election for indonesian parlement. I know that most of the people chose to send their card per post. But I decided to come there, well, for a little bit refreshing actually and a little bit gossiping with Eca *well ok, it's not only about me ;)* So we went to election quite early in the morning and then directly to Wiesbaden, as we couldn't find something good to eat at KJRI (they were all extremely expensive -.-). Anyway, as usual, Eca was my model of the day. Thank you Ecaaaa! Good luck for you and we'll see each other soon!

Christmas market-marathon: eat, eat and eat!

Akhirnya gw bisa posting lagi. Jadi weekend kmrn, Nessa, Pavy n Jenov pada nginep di rumah. Diawali kedatangan Nessa di Kamis malam. Terus hari Jumat gw mesti ke kampus dulu, disuruh bantu translate. Sejam kemudian gw udah di rumah lagi, sarapan, trus pergi jemput Pavy bareng si Nessa. Kita naik RTB, trus dari Düren sperti biasa hari ini naik RE1 yg telat 30 menit (jadi kita naik keretanya lebih cepet dari seharusnya). Trus tiba2 perut gw mules, mau ke WC tp WCnya dikunci. Udah keringet dingin. Gw akhirnya... pingsan. Ngek. Bikin Nessa panik *Maaf Nessa*. Dan ujung2nya gw diangkut ke RS dan ditahan di RS 3 jam. Sial. Tapi abis itu gw dpt telpon buat wawancara (though, satunya yg paling penting buat gw, hari ini dibatalin -.-)

Anw, kita jadi ke Aachen, jmpt Pavy trus makan di Weihnachtsmarkt.

Menu 1: Wurst 50 cm & Spießbraten

Rathaus Aachen

Menu 2: Glühwein

Aachener Dom

Besoknya kita ke Köln, jemput Jenov. Kita udah sarapan di rumah jam 10, trus begitu kita berempat ngumpul jam 1 kurang, kerjaan kita hanya: makan, makan dan makan sampe jam 4 pagi, ga berenti. Kita ngunjungin 4 christmas market yang ada di Köln. di Dom, Neumarkt, Heumarkt sama Schokoladenmuseum. Marathon christmas marketnya diakhiri dgn makan bersama di Berikut foto wisata kuliner kita:

Menu 3: Reibekuchen

Menu 4: Frische Champignon

Menu 5: Mutzen

Menu 6: Waffeln

Weihnachtsmarkt Neumarkt

Menu 7: Langoos mit Schinken und Käse

Menu 8: Hot chocolate - Heumarkt

Hafen-Weihnachtsmarkt

Menu 9: Feuerzangenbowle

Menu 10: Schweinehaxe, Leberkäse, Spare ribs

Menu ke 11 ga di foto: Eierlikör ;) Oya, malemnya, karena kita udah lengkap ber4, kita bikin late surprise buat Nessa :D

Menu 12: Black forest, teh, dan kue2

Karena kita tidur jam 4, kita baru pada bangun jam 12. Hahaha. Padahal Pavy mesti pulang jam 3.

Gw udah bangun dan mandi jam 9, krn tadinya kita mau misa jam 10.45 eh untungnya ngecek, krn hari itu justru misanya malem. Jadi gw tidur lagi. hahaa. Mulai jam 12, gw mulai masak wurst, rikuesan teman temin.

Terus ditambah Darwin dan Jota adenya Jenov. Karena makanannya kurang, jadi Darwin bawa hainamnya ke rumah. Enaaaakk :D

Menu 13: Bratwurst n hainam

Hexenturm

Menu 14: Crepes!

Ok abis itu kita anterin Pavy pulang dan jalan2 keliling Jülich sama the rest of the team. Kita nunggu misa jam 7. Sblmnya kita menutup marathon ini dgn, crepes. Ummm yum yum.

Malem itu kita tidur jam 4 lagi. hahaha. Padahal Nessa msti pulang jam 9 n Jenov jam 10. Huhu. Parah, rumah gw sepi lagi.. -.- But I had a lot of fun with you, Girls :)

Glückwunsch zum Bachelor!

Endlich wieder Zeit zum Schreiben. Ich bin seit Donnerstag Abend unterwegs. Ich fuhr nach Hannover, da Andreas dort das Kolloquium hielt. 

Ich übernachtete bei einer Freundin, die Hauptdarstellerin von Kröpcke Hannover Musical. Als ich angekommen bin, wartete ich auf sie draußen neben der Spielbank, guckte gerne die tanzenden Paare da unten zu. Dann kam ein alter Mann zu mir, um mich zu bequatschen. So unangenehm, zu nah, eckelhaft. Der wollte irgendwie sofort in einer Beziehung mit mir. Ich dachte, "Oh, Schei*e", ließ dies versuchen: "Ich treffe morgen mit meinem Freund" und er meinte voll schade dass ich schon einen Freund hab usw, usw. Aber! ZUM GLÜCK ist er dann weg. Wenn nicht, wäre ich schon tot. Das, übrigens war eine Lüge. habe keinen Freund.

Am Freitag war ich im GMP Musterlabor, wo ein guter Freund von mir, der mir während Bachelorprojekt auch schon ganz viel half, sein Bachelorprojekt gemacht hat. Ich bin da gegen 11:40 angekommen (ich hab mir die Zeit genommen, um die Namen der interessanten Firmen entlang Feodor-Lynen-Straße aufzuschreiben hehehe). Der gute Freund kam kurz vor 13 Uhr, meine ich. In der Zeit war ich beim Essenholen (der Bauch möchte nicht verhungern lassen haha).

Ah, auf jeden Fall, nach anderthalb Stunde Verspätung, lief das Kolloquium ganz gut. Er hat den Vortrag sehr gut gehalten. Auch wenn das schnell war, fand ich schon klar genug. Mit seinem Charmant konnte er auch alle Fragen gut beantworten. Das war sehr sehr cool. Ich freue mich, dass er auch gute Note dafür bekam :) Yeeeeiii,, wir sind endlich B.Eng! Glückwünsche!! Schade, dass er nach dem Kolloq keine Zeit hatte. Ich hatte eigentlich meinen ganzen Tag für ihn freigehalten. 

Komischerweise hatte ich an dem Freitag 15 Mal Durchfälle. Am Samstag 5 Mal. Freitag Morgen hatte ich so 5 Mal. Ich hab mir Köhletabletten besorgt und 7 davon genommen. Solange ich im Labor war, hatte GAR KEINEN Durchfall. So schienen die Tabletten zu funktionieren, habe noch ein bisschen gegessen, dann fing das wieder an D: Nach der 21. Tablette hat er endlich aufgehört. Ich weiß genau so, warum das so ist, dass ich nicht zum Arzt gehen kann. Das nutzt nicht.

Am Samstag habe ich meine gute vietnamesische Freundin von Freshman in Duisburg besucht. Sie hat ein Baby jetzt. Und es ist super süüüüüüßßßß. Ihr Sohn heißt wie mein Taufname! :) *stolze Freundin hihihihihi*

Schön sie wieder gesehen zu haben ;)

Fazit: ich hab die letzten Tage meines allerletzten Semestertickets gut ausgenutzt! Hahaha.

#22 My Academics

Let's make a chronology.

KB Regina Frobel

My mom said, I was to eager to go to school. (I don't know who I was looking at, because I'm the oldest child in the family). It wasn't actually my time to go to school yet, because we started kindergarden at the age of 4. I was 3. So my parents put me in a playgroup near the house. They told me, after few month I refused to go to school. I was crying, crying if I had to. and I saw one pict of me crying also. You know the reason? I was pushed to write with the right hand, because none of the teachers is able to teach me to write with left. Weird school.

Playgroup MEC

so then I moved to a new school also near the housing. I think I was really glad to be there. I mean, I didn't remember much, but I still remember my teacher, Bu El ("Bu" is how people called an female adult, in this case, female teacher), who liked my brother's hair a lot, and Bu Mia. If I saw the class picture, I'm happy that I made good friendship with almost the half of them til now. They're Bayu, Charles and Renata (I guess Melissa also, not sure). We are schoolmates til junior high school.

TK Maria Yacinta

I was in A3 and B2?? Haha. I don't remember. Bayu, Renata, Charles, Melissa and I were in the same kindergarden, but not always in the same class. But with Melissa yes. I made friend also with Keke (a.k.a Yuke) and some other friends. My teachers were Bu Tri and Bu Caecil. I really liked to draw and play "teachers". I remember in my first year, I stood in the corner of the class while we were singing as I was also a teacher and the other friends were the pupils. How dare I. Haha. In the second year, I got grounded twice. First because I drew eyes and smiley lips on my orange during the cutting and glueing lesson. The second because I forgot to bring color pencils. Classic. My funny memories: I was once told to dance in group for a school event. We were practicing, practicing, practicing. But somehow I can't keep the song in mind, because both song and movement were repeated the whole time, and I found it sounded the same. My teacher -unluckily- asked me to be the leader of the group. and what happened on the day? I made my own choreography and the others were following me without any protests :P

SD Marsudirini

Primary school. I was a brat. Well I might not naughty in a physical way, but I became a backstabber. and I totally hate it if I remembered about it. SHAME on ME. So, I was in the class: 1F (Bu Novi & Bu Christine),2F (Pak Markus),3F (Bu Novi),4B (Pak Eko),5C (Bu Eta),6D (Pak Stef). "Pak" is how we call a male adult, in this case a male teacher. Yeah, I got the same classmates from class 1-3, and one friend of mine, whose name also Felicia, was always in the first rank. Since I wasn't in the same class with her, I started to achieve that place also. \m/

SMP Marsudirini

Junior high school. I was in the class I-G (Pak Andri), II-B (Bu Sri), III-C(Bu Ndari, I almost forgot),  hope these are right, hahaha. Score was totally fine, I was even delegated to national math olympiade. Unfortunatelly, not smart enough for that. Haha. I failed in the province selection. But I love math. Really. Maybe it because of the teacher, who WE (Rafliska and I) loved a lot!! Rafliska and I weren't even in the same class, but we were taught by the same charming math teacher, whose daughter name Dita as well. And every time after math exams we went to see each other and ask for score. It was amazing. How we told each other what this charming teacher spoke to us, what he wore, his motorbike, where he lives. It was just...... funny to remember. We were really fall in love in the same guy. Well, at least before I joined the school band. The drummer was cool. He was my KB-mate. But he had a girlfriend. Then I felt in first love with the coordinator of messdiener-organization. Was quite long and it hurts! But then short before graduated, I was in a relationship in my classmate. He was shy, but we both did great, though we broke up 6 months after.

SMA St.Ursula (Senior High School)

This is the reason why we broke up. He continued in the same school as before, met some girls because it's a heterogent school and I was stucked in an all-girl-school. This school successfully turned my life upside down. I used to be the first, but here I didn't even in the first 11 rank. Horrible. By the time I got used to that, without ignoring hard work. This was the school I had dreamt to be in, since I was in primary school, because I saw they played The Sound of Music in the theater. and I dreamt if I entered that school, I could convince them to play as Maria. (Hahaha, I remind you, I have all the songs of The Sound of Music in mind).

But then when I was in Junior high, I bet with one of my best friends, who will be the first, stepping on the marching battle field. She went to Tarakanita. I landed here. Well I was the first as official, but she was the first as player :) Yes we were in the marching band group. I played in the front percussion. Life was hard there. Mostly because I pendled all the time, woke up at 4 o'clock, being home at 7 in the evening. I was even suggested to my headmaster in front of public (my 3rd year mates), that she should open the hall as a dormitory for the pendlers. It was hard. Really. But the hard work worthed. I'm proud to be graduated from this school. Oh ya, I was in the class: X-5 (Bu Pandi), XI-IPA 3 (Pak Eko), XII IPA 3 (Pak Arif). and I got two awesome best friends, who were always in the same class with me, except for the art and language classes: Eca and Yulia. And Eca is still struggling with me, studying in Germany. Her major is chemical engineering, major she had been dreaming of, at least since we met each other. And I know she is going to be a good engineer :)

Freshman Institute

In comparison to my senior high, this step was pretty easy. Thank God I didn't have to redo the english exam and that they accepted my IELTS Certificate. So, I graduated with good score. Thank you to my german teachers. Really they are awesome.

FH Aachen

yuhuu: Bachelor of Engineering :) Biomedical engineering, the major I took 3 years ago, just simply it sounded pretty äämm complicated. Haha. But the deaf people, they are inspiring. Thanks to them I could finish the study. Having my own aim, my own ambition 5 cm in front of my forehead. My surrounding is supporting to study, comfortable. I've been all the time busy with important and unimportant stuffs. Haha. I rarely felt bored.

Soooo,, I need to sleep. Counting cells tomorrow morning and I haven't packed for the trip to Hannover. Tomorrow I'm going to Hannover,yeay! Andreas is doing defence, I just want to be there, as a listener.

Drilinge! Special edition!

Ich kann kaum erwarten, diese Fotos auch selbst zu posten. Ich find die Photosession heute ganz geil. So here they are! Tadaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..!!