Ehm..hmhmm…i think i did not blink for almost a minute (ehm ehm…)after realizing, well, not realizing actually, but watching the real thing that i did not update my weblog till my weekly twitter update were popped out back to back…sorryyy guys…

Lot of things has happened from the last time I updated. Still fresh in my memory was that I picked him at Juanda Airport (thank God for Sriwijaya has a promo direct flight from Surabaya to Manado v.v…still cheap compare to other airlines ^^). Then, we went to Jember to gather with other family preparing the next day’s journey to Pasir Putih, Situbondo. Well, it’s Ceng Beng, it’s a hokkien dialect for Qing Ming (the real meaning is Clear Bright Festival or Tomb Sweeping Day). Since my grandparents (from my mom’s side) were cremated and the ashes has been spread along the Pasir Putih beach, Situbondo, my mom’s siblings went to there together to “visit” them.

one of the activity at the sea...fyi, that's my hands in white sweater...

This year was the second time we “visited” them. I think this time required bigger sacrifice than the last year. We finally got the boats at 12 o’clock sharp!!!!(welcome to premature aging, considering how vast the area for the sun exposure )…

thank God we all (especially the woman) had this

Actually, anything related to the sun exposure was not really good for my condition that time, I had a dermatologic problem at that time and it was not good to be exposed to a direct sun and also water. But, thank God it is okay rite now.

The time when I was having the “holiday” was a long weekend for Indonesian. It was one day after April 9, 2009 when people nationwide and also the Indonesian who live abroad had the first election (to choose the regional representatif (a.k.a caleg). I did not use my rights that day. Nope, it was not that I was one of the golputers (=abstainer), it’s really an administrative problem. I was not registered!. Sigh…but, the next election (the presidential one) I surely will have my rights…I’ll choose the one who I believe would bring me my dream (cieeehhhh…)…

Well, I hope that day he could get the “picture” of my big family in where I was raised. So that he would understand me more. My bro, a cousin, him, a driver, and me were heading to Malang after that. And I had a wonderful dinner with him at Malibu steak house. Weleh…jadi kangen neh…harharhar…Hmhm, I should not be missing him. The thing is that the date (both date) was settled already. Right thing to do actually is really the carpe diem thing. Seize the moments I have with my family here and there in Jember. Before I move with him…

Sigh…gotta sleep earlier…gotta jog tomorrow…c u soon guys…