Senin, 16 Maret 2015

Sunday Funwalk

   Sunday morning, March 15th 2015 around my hometown, Grabag there's an event held by government bank, a fun walk. Thousands people join the event and take over the main road and caused traffiec jam. Hohoho sorry people
   Walking around this sub-district in sunny day like this is really making my day. Plus, my body isn't in well condition. Taking a walk with bunch of people and see how beautiful the view this hometown has. We can see the clear blue sky and mountain view along the way walking.



 I come to this event with my junior high friend, Ervi. And we meet another pals unplanned. Yeay! The selfie we take mostly in backlight position, err.

what a sunny day :D
the mood is good although the field muddy and wet
   Arrive at the finish point and it's time for doorprize, everyone gather in this muddy field. The entusiasm of wanting to get the prize is what makes people stay until the event's over, just like me. Even after my partner in crime go home first, I continue to witness the event along with my neighbour I meet. I just get the mug prize it's okay hahaha. And the 'cincau" ice I drink feels really refreshing, this is when es cincau meets beautiful scenery, event and muddy field.
refreshing "es cincau"
 Tired but happy,


Anggi Restiana Dewi

Two Postcards Arrive in Germany

   It was Saturday when my body in a very bad condition and I just lay down to sleep. Finally had to go out to take the left items at office, my father took me to "tukang pijit langganan" to repair my body. I was so dizzy, running nose, and heavy head.
Dresden Silhouette
http://www.rocketroute.com/blog/vfr-germany-dfs-plates
   Ready to take a nap when there were two messages coming. One from Virginie and Annete. Virginie was so happy for getting my Bali kids card, wishing my postcrossing and mailing to be well all the time. And I just say ameen to her prayer since until now I haven't received any mail or postcard in my mailbox. I don't know it's the postman's fault or it's being stacked or whatever. It's been 8 weeks and I'm getting disappointed, one by one the mails and postcard reach the destinations but where's mine? Urg I'm so desperate waiting.
   Another happy news is from Annete, she said that my mail arrives safely and already write the reply to me. Yeaay! Should wait for more, be patient more. Dear God, let me receive all the cards and mails I deserve that I've been waiting for this long.

Regards,

still waiting
Anggi Restiana

Rabu, 11 Maret 2015

Turkiye

   Seeking information through many sources and I have the courage to make savings which is the saving for my travelling and study abroad in the future. Since I havent accpeted the full payment from my job, the only thing I can start doing is learning. Turkey, one of the country I wanted to visit badly, is Asia-Europe country, Eurasia. It has west and east mixed cultures, this side has the look of western life and the other side has the muslim life, which both can last harmonically. To be honest I just know this country from History subject during my school life. And I get hypnotized for its great tourism objects and view that I know for the past several years. Thats how I feell for the great view in Pamukkale, the beauty of Sultan Ahmet mosque, the stunning Asia side and Europe side of this country, flying hot air ballon in Capadoccia and many others.  

Capadoccia, Turkey , source adventurouskate.com
 
look at the viewBosphorus
   Lately there's shocking news for solo woman backpacker killed in Turkey, I have my own worry but dont wanna burry myself worrying things that can happen everwhere even in your own neighbourhood. The radical movement of ISIS that takes place in Suriah, the neighbour country of Turkey. I don't wanna worry over those things. Just start my saving for it. Several reccommendation blog I read tell how beautiful this country, the good looking guys and gals *ekekeke, and safe travel. 

adventurouskate.com

   It's not difficult to go to Turkey nowadays for Indonesian, since the visa is VOA (Visa on Arrival) we've been freed from such difficulties visa making. The only thing I have to spare is my money and time. Plan to go there after get my saving enough for travelling solo after going to the neighbourhood Asian countries of course. Looking forward to arriving there soooon. Let's save money and go to Turkey :D

Anggi Restiana Dewi
*solo travelling plan*

* all pictures taken from the adventurouskate.com *
hope to travel like her















Demi Kondangan

anak gaul kondangan
    Sabtu siang matahari tepat di posisi terpanasnya saat aku ketinggalan bis, lagi – lagi. Pertama ketinggalan bis ke Jogja karena kebelet pipis dan mampir ke Artos sekalian tarik tunai. Duh, rempeng amat yak mau kondangan hahaha. Janjian sama Kak Palpi yang langsung dari bandara, gangguan lagi – lagi datang kali ini trans Jogja dialihkan karena jalan ke Malioboro ditutup. Mamam noh mamam, jalan kaki lumayan sambil olahraga gendong backpack berisi pakaian kondangan hahaha. Dan akhirnya ketemu Kak Palpi setelah susah payah berkomunikasi yang sempat ngadat. Lumayan pas ada event sepanjang jalan kenangan eaaa xD

Mendung menggantung di langit setelah panas terik sebelumnya bertahan. Dan hujan deras pun dimulai, pakaian kering basah kuyup, kering lagi, basah lagi sepanjang kami berjalan menyusuri Malioboro. Oh man, it sucks -,-Satu demi satu toko kami ampiri, dan sepasang baju dan wedges sudah di tangan, dengan usaha yang ya lumayan. Bukan lumayan lagi tapi amat sangat capek.
 
 Malam menjelang, badan bukan main kecapekan, kerumah Riweuh pun kami tak tau jalan. Setelah sempat nyasar dan taksi yang kami naiki ditabrak motor di tengah jalan. Another badluck? Oh man.. Kami sampai di rumah Riweuh setelah sekian jam dan urusan ganti rugi selesai, kasian mobil baru ini agak penyok ditabrak motor, pak supir sampe nangis. Yaampun, sabarya pak L
Beberes dan siap istirahat untuk kondangan besok..
   Bangun pagi tapi tetap berangkat telat, mohon maap jam karet. Setelah kak Comel dan temennya dateng berangkatlah kami ke Klaten, kondangan ke nikahan Kak Ijonk. Duh dek, rumahnya deket sawah, siliiir .Sayangnya kami cuma bisa sebentar, dan ga sempat foto bareng kedua mempelai, cuma modal selfie bareng pengantin cewe. Ah, sedih ya gabisa liat kak Ijonk disuruh push-up ala STAPALA, yap tradisi setiap nikahan anggota Stapala harus push up. BAyangkan, seorang ratu/raja sehari dipaksa turun mencium lantai wkwkwk.
Kak Palpi langsung bersiap ke bandara setelahnya, aku ke Kaliurang nyegat bis dianter Riweuh, dan yang lain langsung pulang. That’s how we’re parting ways. See you in another better kondangan trips, sods ~












Jumat, 06 Maret 2015

The Perks of Being Boyish

   Was born in such neighbourhood full of boys is one of the things that turn me this way, beside my hobby that differs me from other girls in the neighbourhood. I do love football than playing a doll. Prefer to wear something simple than dressing my body in such girly clothes. Those are the things I’ve done for my childhood lifetime, playing football, sinking my body across the river, field and unfamiliar places for girls. I even had fight and busy kicking and punching those boys. Hahaha But I was a really happy kid being the way I was.
sandals I prefer to use instead the feminime one
    Even after going through my difficult times in my life and finally wearing hijab, the boyish attitude and style never leaves me. I’m comfortable being this way until I reach my 20 something age. I started to know how to fall in love and try to dress up nicely #tsaah. I get familiar with the girly things when I was in 2nd year of college, was 2012 my first makeover began. Thanks to my classmates who teach me how to take care of my woman side, especially Fanny eheheMy second year in college was really complicated back then. Being in such dilemma for joining a nature club who took most of my time while I have to join this and that things and being pushed back for joining the club training.

These are my clothing style before

 

 

   I’m a bit allergic to make up, don’t like to do the touch up things and never care about what so called beauty since “ Beauty is pain” like people said. I learn how to do simple make up, getting my face touched by Fany’s makeover. And tadaa, this boyish girl turns into princess alike form kekeke. My feminism side depends on my mood to come, one time I started to act so girly that everyone realize me for being in love or something like that then another day turn to be boyish again. Hahaha Seriously unstable, I can’t even stay in girly style forever. The same way I used to be when liking a guy, can’t really stay for the same person for long, can’t be in a relationship as my preference changes as the time goes by.


   There are some events during my college life that has big impact to my daily life, Table Manner one day in Bidakara for KSPK subject, Sayonara party, and the graduation ceremony that made me turn into a lady :V . I’m the person who hate pink started to wear that color more, join the girl talking about make up and how to take care to my own body. Oh God this isn’t like me hahaha. Now I know that there’s no such natural beauty. Beauty is pain and need sacrifation to get it. Many people tend to suffer herself to get beauty treatment the way they want. I have to take care mine, too. Entering the gate of worklife, seeing how people dress up and being an adult, I’ve turn myself into this feminism.

me and mommy
totally different style

From zero to hero, a boyish kid turn herself to be a princess and is on her way to find mr. destiny,
Anggi

Ice Corner



   During my internship in Temanggung, the only eyecatching place to spend time together during long lunchtime in Friday is Ice Corner. After 3 months being around this neighbourhood, it’s a good thing that we find this place to have chitchat and eat ice and beverages. This Ice Corner also provides main course foods like noodles, fried rice and burger. With the price range from IDR 3k – 12k you can choose the menu freely. To be honest, tasty food with affordable price in such cozy place like this will make you difficult to tag a place If you don’t come earlier. It’s better to take order before lunch time if you don’t wanna be trapped in such situation. 







Overal this place is recommended in around Temanggung, its location also easy to be reached near Temanggung mosque.
Good place, good food and good friends, what else do we need


Temanggungers intern
Anggi Restiana

Kamis, 05 Maret 2015

Balada Anak Motor

   Magang di daerah yang dekat rumah dan bisa ditempuh kurang dari satu jam membuatku memutuskan mending gausah kos daripada ngah ngoh bingung. Secara kebanyakan kosan di Temanggung ga ada tipi, sedih kali, kalopun ada kosannya mahal kan mending nglaju aja jadi anak gaul motor. Rumah di Grabag dan ada tebengan Mbak Nafiz, lumayan daripada sendirian alhamdulillah ada temen berangkat pulang. Jadilah kami tebeng - tebengan sekian bulan, dari November sampai Maret ini masih berjalan.
   Jadi pengendara motor dengan kesepakatan dia mengendara saat berangkat dan aku di sore waktu pulang. Tiap hari akrab dengan semburan asap knalpot - knalpot kendaraan yang kami lalui sepanjang jalan Grabag- Temanggung. Jalan raya Secang yang dulu bukanlah yang sekarang. Jalanan yang sekarang banyak diisi truk truk muatan barang yang beratnya berton - ton dan besar tinggi memenuhi jalan. Bagi pengendara motor seperti kami, kena semburan asapnya itu musibah, selain bau dan polusi, menyebabkan kabut asap dadakan dan memecah konsentrasi berkendara. Kondisi jalan yang dulu mulus kini semakin berlubang dan tidak rata, sedihnya kenapa jembatan pantura pake acara rusak segala.
   Dilema lain jadi anak gaul motor yang nglaju setiap harinya adalah cuaca. Dari awal OJT sampai sekarang hampir tiap hari hujan.cuaca mendung pun sudah tak asing lagi. Jackpot adalah kalo berangkat hujan pulang hujan, hahaha sedih rek. Sayangnya musim hujan masih berlangsung sampai sekarang, dan entah berakhir tepatnya kapan. Lalu lalang di jalanan setiap hari bukan tanpa gangguan. Beberapa kesialan pun sempat kami alami wkwkk Mulai dari telat ke kantor karena ban sobek sampai kesialan yang terjadi dua hari terakhir ini. Agak geli dan sedih mengalaminya sendiri sebenarnya hahaha
   Selasa, 3 Maret 2015 paginya ban motor sempat bocor kata mbak Nafiz, dan apesnya sore kami pulang ban sobek di tiga bagian ditambah hujan deras yang semakin mengguyur kami dengan kejam Hari ter apes dalam sejarah per OJT an, apalagi jas hujanku robek di bagian tengah hahaha aslilah apes tapi geli sendiri. Mampir ke tambal ban yang jaraknya lumayan dan menunggu sejaman :"> Masih menunggu mas - mas tambal bannya beli ban, bongkar dan pasang ban baru, beginilah dua cewek pulang magang basah kehujanan plonga plongo. Sampai rumah hampir isya dan hujan semakin deras mengguyur. Bahkan saking derasnya aku terpaksa membuka kaca helm untuk melihat jalan. Gileee broo, mata pedes banget kena air hujan. Nasib kacamata patah </3 Alhamdulillah sih sampai rumah biarpun kemaleman. Untung dirumah, ada air hangat buat mandi dan dibeliin capcay rebus jadi ga terlalu ngenes.
   Rabu, 4 Maret 2015 sepulang kerja tanpa firasat apa - apa, keapesan yang lain terjadi. Belum genap 24 jam ban motor diganti, tiba - tiba ban belakang motor yang sedang melaju dengan santainya ini meletus "Pletak!" Sedikit oleng dan segera menepi alhamdulillah selamat tanpa lecet. Tak perlu usaha keras mendorong motor karena tambal ban hanya berjarak sepelemparan batu. Hahaha lagi lagi nasib kami, beruntung hari ini hujan sempat berhenti. Tambal ban lagi :D Astagaa, ini beneran lah ya dua hari berturut - turut balada jadi anak motor begini nih.


   Semoga segera prajab dan penempatan yah, sudah mulai jenuh tiap hari diguyur hujan di jalanan. Pak Menteri ditunggu SK nya Pak ^^v

anak gaul motor,
Anggi Restiana Dewi