It had always been an exciting trip to Jogjakarta. Although I only spent two days there, it meant a lot to me. First, I was all alone and my family didn't come with me. Second, I had some quality times with my lovely aunt. We played badminton, we laughed together; and when I was tired, I quit from the game then I went cycling. Wow, it was fun. How I missed riding bike. Third, I shared a lot of things with her. I told her about a guy that I had been crushing on and she gave me support. She really liked this guy and she would pray for the best. One thing that I wouldn't even forget, she also told me about her past lovely stories with my uncle. She cried, I cried. Oh well, I fancied his way to love her. He was really nice and passionate one. Therefore, I'm hoping to have a guy like him; with a mix of my dad's personalities, for sure.
Modern and traditional
Kantor Pos Indonesia
Me and my cousins,
they're my aunt's kids.
And the day after, we went shopping to Mirota Batik. I found lots of unique stuff there. Ethnic accessories, beautiful straw hats, kooky key chains, and many more.Then we took some pictures at Fort Vredeburg and we had to go home on 12.30 pm. I met my cousins again, they had just back from school. How I was really enjoying the day, I watched "Up" with them. That's my favorite one :). By the time I realized it was 3 pm, I had to leave the house and went straight to the station. My train had just already arrived, so I was completely ready to go home. I couldn't even wait to reach Surabaya. I had a lot of things to do.
(P.S : I'll be back there on March 26th!^^)