I have really wanted to blog about this for the longest time but most of the pics were with my uncle’s wife’s sister, when I did not even have picture of my grandparents or the party itself.

Anyway, I posted what few pictures that I actually have for now, and edit later.

First and not least, Donny the puppy. He was too tiny and cute and loud for a dog his size, but he made me miss my own mini pinscher, Alvy, so much! =[

My gown. A little too bride-ish, Y/Y? I sure got asked that alot =|

I love the rose corsage!!!

I don’t know about other parties, but prior to this day, I had never been to any ballroom party with a magic show. It turned out pretty cool though. This Malaysian guy pulled out like 6 umbrellas from his sleeves, shrinking cards to 7 times their original size, and made them flew all over across the room, one of which flew straight to my head.

Yup, I kept the card!

Don’t you just feel a little sorry for the singer who was probably the only person to follow the dress code? Not to mention , he sang in that outfit in front of what appeared to be 1300 guests, some of their baby sitters and all of their children and grandchildren =_=

In a sorta unrelated but also related note, you can see the back of my grandma and grandpa in this picture hehe.

My lovely cousins and I: Alice, Natasya, Steffanny and Sherin.

Yups, heavy make-up does not look becoming on me. I also have a hate hate relationship with blitz. Gah, I dread the day when the family album is finished,, if ever, if I have something to do with that =P

Part of the driver, Alice, and me!! I miss her so much!!

Okay, that’s all. Now you would have to wait for my uncle’s wife’s sister (dunno what to rly call her) to upload the rest of the pictures. I hope soonish (I know I have way overused the word ’soonish’ ever since Dr. Shepherd said to O’Malley, ‘You love her, soonish?’ haha)

A visual treat for chuuu!! :D

P.S. I shall not be held responsible for any side effect of the consumption of this virtual, if somewhat delicious, image.

P.P.S. I have a good lawyer.

xoxo,

Thanks Jocy~

Credit to some photos to Sherin~

Long story short: I went home to Jakarta and apparently dial-up hates Sanriotown, which was why I have been off the grid for weeks =(

Anyway, guess what, I finally got a dress for my grandma’s anniversary! It’s a simple white strapless gown and due to its length, I would have to wear 9cms high heels to avoid looking like my dress is wearing me, but OMG OMG! 3 days of non-stop dress shopping in Jakarta paid off:)

The party is on this Sunday, so expect an entire entry dedicated to pic spams later on n__n

When I’m gone (also the title of my favorite song), me have done all these:
[x] Watched Kung Fu Panda.
[x] Gone to The Click Five’s concert !@#$%^&*(&^%$#!!!!!!!!!!!!
[x] Watched most of TV series’ season finales.
[x] Indonesian food PWNS!
[x] uum, what’s five? x_x

Later!

So, do I look cute… Or do I look cute?

Couldn’t resist buying at least one bunny from the surprise item release today. It costs 180 ribbons each. As a comparison, you get 1 ribbon every time you comment on someone’s item, and you can only comment once every minute……… Hypothetically speaking, I spent 3 hours of my life commenting 180 different items on 180 strangers’ closets.

But at the bright side, I got the star (STAR, BRIGHT, GEDDIT?!) hair clip for 300 ribbons, which was quite cheap as it turned out, only 300 comments and 5 hours of comme… Ok, that’s not bright after all. But it’s one of my most coveted item list:D

So,,, hypothetical high-five!!!!!!!

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Nice!!

Trivia: Baby, the stars shine bright is actually a fashion brand focusing on sweet lolita style If you haven’t heard of the brand, well, it’s okay. We still got Sanriotown for chuuu!!!!!!

Poupee girl is an online persona that you create in form of a virtual doll.  The point of the game is: dress up your Poupee~ meaning ‘doll’ in French- in fashion items ranging from clothes, make-up, accessories, and take a snapshot of her daily outfit. Basically, she is a modern paper doll, only cuter!

You can buy items off the free market or the special event shop. Some past events include V-day, Christmas, Parasol weeks and the current Pajamas Party. Raise ribbons (poupee currency) by uploading fashion related pictures from your closet, buying and selling poupee items. Get more ribbons, buy adorable stuffs and be the cutest girl on the block!

Playing poupee girl is highly addictive, so get ready to spend every waking minutes in a hell (heaven in disguise) full of ribbons-collecting and unhealthy obsession with little vector drawings. True story.

Here is my alter ego revertigo, Bellatrix in her today’s outfit:
Looking as cute as ever with the new pink socks, new sparkly ring, new fishnet stocking, new bunny slipper and new room decoration. The pink bag is also new and so is the jacket. I should have just mentioned the three things that are not new but I chose to brag a little not to make my life easier.

On other days~

Unlike me, she has straight black hair and a very skinny figure, hence the tan, to avoid further suspicion.

Add me if you already have a poupee account!!!! Or, or… I can send an invite if you wish to join. That will give both of us 30 ribbons extra~ 8D

About three things I’m absolutely positive:
First, in spite of already having 8 parasols, I still want to buy another two or three.
Second, upon seeing this, I want to buy them too. I have 11 ribbons left and am so doomed!
And third, I’m unconditionally and irrevocably obsessed with Poupee Girl

Tomorrow (tommorow? whichever) morning, my dad will be driving us to Singapore. Our one-month stay limit in Malaysia is up soon and we have to extend for another one, by passing over the Malaysian border. 3 months hoppings from hotel to hotel, I MISS HOME (and seafood) T_T

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Our itinerary is as follows: drive to Singapore through Johor Bahru border, follow a U-turn back to Johor, then stay the night at Melaka (where yummy food comes from!) .

The reason why we aren’t staying in Singapore instead, is not because I don’t want to meet Tingal (wrong).

It’s more because the (unfortunate) times my father did drive us to Singapore and stayed, we either got lost for hours trying to find our way back (he doesn’t know Spore streets well, and by well I mean, at all), or that one time, we brought in way too many cans of Carlsberg and got hold back at the immigration. Sure, 10 cans of beer grants suspicion for smuggling activity after all, LOL.

The last time, my lil brother, Tommy, actually had to stay at the Johor immigration office for an hour while we did our U-Turn. His new passport was apparently too new as it didn’t have the stamps to prove that he ever crossed the ocean from Indonesia to Malaysia (duh!). The officer insisted that my brother couldn’t pass the border. He ended up spending the entire time watching an old Indonesian telenovela playing on TV. Who knew that immigration office can double as a daycare center.

Anyway, crosses fingers and hope this time, it turns out O.K. ~

FOOD, food, and MOAR food~ here we come!