Lounge Pad's big deal :)

Sorry for have not posted anything since August(what a shame). Life has driven me busy (in a good way) and yeah I am still focused on my master project. Huh hah huh hah!!

So, last Friday Lounge Pad had to perform in the Krönungssaal of City Hall Aachen for the graduation ceremony of my old faculty. Unexpectedly we played quite good. We don't have a lot of videos, because most of the people talked during the songs and our simple camera recorded simply everything, so not much to hear.. But the most important is that we had a good time there :) Here some snapshots of Aachen :)

Aachener Dom from Aachener Rathaus

In the Krönungssaal

In the Krönungssaal, before the performance.

And here, we got one fine video. Fly me to the moon, played as the third song during the ceremony, where people still sat down ;) Congratulations once again to the graduated students! Hope you enjoy/enjoyed our songs :)

Don't forget to subscribe our Youtube Channel! :)

Next performance: 3.11.2016, FH Aachen, Campus Jülich

Habs doch gesagt: hier ist alles Mist!

Na, in der Mitte aller Unsicherheiten mit dem Thema "weiter Studieren" haben sich die Mitstudierenden da was gutes getan. Nämlich: mich durch ihre Tat davon überzeugen, mein Masterstudium in Jülich hier abzubrechen. Sie haben sich gestritten. wow. Super Sache. Ich bin eigentlich gar nicht betroffen, da es um Biomaterialien ging und ich hab seit Anfang an doch gesagt, ich nehme das Fach nicht weil ich den Prof schon im Bachelor nicht so dolle fand. Und jetzt ausgerechnet dass die Mitstudierenden auch gegenseitig streiten, super. Ich habe schon seit einiger Zeit gemerkt, dass sie sich per WhatsApp immer was diskutieren. Sie einigen sich da um paar Sachen, z.B: ob Stundenplan geändert werden soll. Und das ist ziemlich oft so. Wir haben eben Blockkurse, die i.d.R. von 8.30 bis 16 Uhr dauern soll. Und Abendkurs fängt dann immer um 16.15 Uhr an. Es ist schon ziemlich oft, dass wir aus irgendwelchen Gründen keine Vorlesung haben (oder nur kurz). Dann fangen die Anderen an, sich zu einigen und zum Prof zu gehen und ihn fragen, ob er den Kurs verschieben auf morgens verschieben könnte. Ich habs gehört, dass der Abendkurs freitags ziemlich oft ausfällt (ich habs ja erwähnt: der Prof ist halt auch blöd) und jetzt noch Verschiebengedöns von den Studenten.... meh. Klar kann ich gut verstehen, dass jemand sich darüber ärgert, weil er dann den Kurs nicht besuchen kann. Der Kurs sollte ja eigentlich abends stattfinden und wenn einer nicht kann, sollten eigentlich die Anderen auch auf ihn Rücksicht nehmen. An seiner Stelle hätte ich wahrscheinlich auch einen anderen Termin vereinbart, weil ich genau wusste, wann meine Vorlesung stattfinden soll. Und nur denn die Mehrheit das wollten, dass die Vorlesung verschiebt, sollte er sich opfern?Die eine hat aber gesagt von wegen "Demokratie". Das betrachtete ich hier aber als nicht richtig ausgedruckt. Das ist keine Demokratie. Das ist gegenüber den einen egoistisch, was sie da machen.

In dem Fach, das ich jetzt besuche, ist dies passiert. Am ersten Tag der Vorlesung haben manche sogar gebeten, dass die Prof eine Vorlesung oder zwei Vorlesungen ausfallen lässt und wir dann die Klausur am Mittwoch schreiben (wir haben an dem letzten Freitag der Vorlesung Brückentag). Lass dich den Grund nicht erschrecken: einige wollen nach Paris fahren!!! Ey, das kann doch nicht wahr sein!! Danach haben sie heute noch gebeten, dass die Sicherheitsunterweisung nicht diesen Freitag stattfinden sondern diesen Donnerstag. Der neue Termin ist genau, wo ich noch fahren lernen muss. Da sollte doch eigentlich frei sein!! Mensch!! Ich hab ja meinen Termin gelegt, wo keine Vorlesung nicht geplant ist. Bin doch nicht bescheuert und einfach so Termine vereinbaren, wo ich Vorlesung besuchen muss. Das ist doch eigentlich genau dasselbe wie bei Biomaterialien. Ich lass mich aber nicht ärgern, denn a)ich bin die einzige Erstsemestler und b)zum Glück ist das ja vom Labor, ich kann mit den Leuten da absprechen und ist die Kiste durch.

Noch haben sie sich beschwert, weil die Prof vorgestern eine rausgeschmießen hat, die mit ihrem Kind gekommen ist. Ich muss sagen, vielleicht die Art und Weise wie diese Prof mit ihr gesprochen hat, auch nicht ganz recht. Kind mit Hund vergleichen? Geht auf keinen Fall. Aber sie hat auf jeden Fall ihr Recht, das Kind nicht in der Vorlesung zulässt, wenn das Kind zu laut ist. Ich hab nix gegen das Kind. Um Gottes Willen. Das Kind ist viel zu süß. Aber man kann sich eh nicht konzentrieren, wenn der Raum laut wird. Und das gilt doch auch für die Prof. Sie ist der Typ, der so beim Hören/Sprechen keine Nebengeräusche hören kann und das finde ich total menschlich und das kann ich auch gut verstehen (ok, ich kenn sie ja schon etwas länger und wusste, dass das nicht das erste Mal war, dass sie ein Kind (mit der Mutter) vom Raum rausschmeißt).

Naja was soll's. Lass mich raus von hier :((((((

H-6: Benefizkonzert

Proudly introducing "Lounge Pad" :)

and proud to be count in the band. This totally made my day. BE THERE!! November 23rd, 19:00, Gerling Pavillion.

http://epaper.supersonntag.de/ausgaben/index.php?datum=20131117&ausgabe=ssv-m2&seite=12&artikelid=377450351&mainaction&anaviaction=seitenvorschau&aressort%5B0%5D=M1F07+-+M1_Fami07

P.S: after a catasthrophal night yesterday (that ruined the good mood after Band), I got my mood back. I was today in Herzogenrath, playing with Isabella. Love love love!! "Dita ist eine Freundin von Isabella" I got even one painting from her. Lovely talkative 2-year-old baby who always said "Bella kann das". Nevertheless, visiting Rita is always good (good food included. I finally ate duck!)

Absolventenfeier Teil 2

The only reason I came was the toga and some food. Nothing else. Haha. The night was actually nice organized. The music was nice and jazzy *of course*, and thanks God that Ossi Guitar didn't show up the whole evening. hehe, sorry, that was mean. I came with Ulviyya, my ex-flatmate *thank you for coming and taking picts!* and we had a nice conversation with people but ended up in the water. It rained cats and dogs! Unbelievable.

Felicia Primadita, B.Eng.

Somehow I love it when somebody called me: Du, Maus! :) I think it's sweet.

Maybe it also depends on who was calling (well yes, a prof, labmate and the gorgeous G?).

This weekend is almost perfect. If the music-session wasn't canceled, it would be perfecto!

One Step Ahead

Hah, I finally know what to tell ya.. ;)

I bought some books online by Mayersche with the voucher I got from the dean of my faculty.

So, you remembered, in 2 post before this post, I told you that I had to give speech in the graduation ceremony? I got then a goody bag. Inside that there were a voucher and a box of chocolate *I've eaten those all*

As I received this voucher, I know exactly which books to buy. Here they are :)

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The first is about ear, nose, throat medicine. The second is body language dictionary!!!!!

Thanks to the deanery <3>

This is just a step further to my dream. to keep me on the path ;)

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Absolventenfeier Teil 1

Well, there is going to be another Absolventenfeier by the end of this month ;)

So these are photos I promised from the ceremony.
Thank you, Papi! Enjoy.

Oh, Life..

A hard nice week has been passed. It was hard saying goodbye to two good friends. I'm still not used to farewell. It's just hard, eventhough I might be leaving as well. When? I don't even know.

Bye, Andreas, my dance partner :'(

And yes, my parents were here attending the graduation ceremony. They were quite surprised as I didn't tell them before that I was going to give a speech on that day (Photos will be added soon!) Oh, to those who I embarassed with unimportant stuffs like dress etc (Gözde and Ega hehe): I finally got them all just few hours before the ceremony ;) By the way, on Oct 25th is the graduation ceremony part two. This time in Jülich. Hoho!!

OH! I chatted with one indonesian friend, she is now staying in München doing her doctorate there. She said, it's better to take the master course as soon as possible. So keep my fingers crossed. I hope God opens the door just one by one, so I can see it clearly. I believe He has prepared everything to be happened in my life.

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..!!

Bachelor of Engineering

YIHAAAAA HAB'S GESCHAFFT!!!!!

FELICIA PRIMADITA, B.Eng

Durchschnittsnote: 1,91
Kolloquium: 1,0
Bachelorarbeit: 1,0

Danke:
God (of course), who'd heard my prayer
Peter Linder (meinem Betreuer und meinem Prüfer)
Ilya Digel (mein Prüfer)
Vlady, Andreas, Gregor, Dariusz, PeterK, Sabine, Robin, Matthis, Nina, PeterJ. (oje wer war denn noch da)-- fürs Kommen und die Zusammenfeier beim Mittagessen, hat auf jeden Fall Spaß gemacht :)
Corinna, Stephan -- für die Hilfe bei dem Probevortrag
meiner Familie und Judith -- für die Kerze :)

Ich habe euch lieb <3 p="">

Amsterdam: Body Worlds & World of Body

I hadn't had time posting since last week I was so tired. I didn't do anything on Sunday, I didn't even go to church. Well, our department arranged a trip to Amsterdam. The idea came out from my cardio-professor, to make a trip to Body Worlds (Körperwelt). The idea was accepted and sponsored by my department. The students were offered to register with fund of 20€ but we will get it back on our way to Amsterdam. So this trip is for free.

Stupid me, I didn't know that we may have time to go to the city center. If I knew it before, I could googling and find out worth places to be visited. Amsterdam is quite famous with Madame Tussaud. Though if you've smartly searched, you'll find out that Madame Tussaud in Berlin is cheaper and more worth it to visit because in Berlin they have more statues (for me also quite familiar artist). So, these things I've ever heard from friends about Amsterdam:
1. Madame Tussaud
2. River and bridges
3. Iamsterdam
4. Red district

Starting from Body worlds, ok? So we arrived there around 11.30, then we entranced the Body world expo. One word: AWESOME!! Unfortunatelly people are told not to make pictures, but it was just amazing! I don't know this people plastinized all the body, but I realize that is really a hard work. You can see which the muscles are in contraction and relaxation when you play chess, when you pick up a woman with your one hand on an ice ring. You can see, the difference between the lungs of smokers and non-smokers, between the normal lever and a hyperthropy lever of an alcoholicer and a cyrosis one. One thing made me scared: they showed us a thin midsagital slice of person with normal weight and obesity. It was so terrible! I was and I am still obes, if you notice. The thing is fat goes everywhere!! taking part in every hollow of our body like between organs, nape, stomach and inhibit the work of your organs. Your heart and your lungs are pressed, like no room for your pericardiac and your pleura. Your lever becomes smaller. In one blick, you will notice that it is dangerous!! DANGEROUS!! :( Anyway the best part I like the most from the expo is the anatomy cabinet. There are two seperated rooms: Fetus-development cabinet and 18+ cabinet. I like both. The first cabinet I mentioned shows us the development of embryo of plastinized fetus from the 4th week (anyway they put it in a small transparent cube with water), 5th, 6th ,7th,8th week. Somehow I thought they just so lovely. God is cool. I see an 8th-week fetus already like a really small baby. It has head, body, arm and fingers, legs and feet. There I saw also platinized fetus from the 15th until nearly born (I'm not sure, it is 37th week?) The next cabinet shows two plastinized bodies making sex. I don't like the position. hahaha. but logically it is made so, that you can see clearly that the penis is going into vagina, not to your rectum. hahhaa. enough. good education actually hihih :D

Anyway I bought the book and  made a pict on the red carpet.

We got 6 hours in the city center. I was going with Nandea, Saka, and Lingzhi. Somebody was hungry, but couldn't decide what to eat and absolutely wasting our time and made my hungry as well. Then I asked all to eat pizza with me. Big slice! Delicioso!! Then we continue our trip, seeing red district area or world of sexy bodies (OMG), visiting sex museum and Iamsterdam. Hahaha. Don't wonder why we chose that. It was absolutely my and Nandea's crazy idea. But we had lots of fun. Thanks guys :)

Ditamsterdam