Went to Bandung....again...for a few days.



My target this time is SPAAAAing and SALOOONing this time...but I just got to SPAing only due to the time constraint..

Honestly..this is my first time going to SPA...yeah..yeah..a virgin. Well, we have our first for everything right. I took the package with milk and chocolate at Roger's Saloon which looks like 5 star saloon..I never done SPA before but chocolate? milk? sauna? r they cooking me?

The funny thing happen when our supir which we kind of had difficulties in talking with misunderstood our explanation.
"Pak..ke SPA ye pak"
"SEPA?...(silent)"
"urut2 pak nya..SPA tu yang urot2"
"owhhh" muka macam da paham "SEPATU (kasut)"
"bukan pak nya...S.P.A. Massage...ya pak"
"oooo Massage...apa tak di bilang...mau laki ka perempuan?"
"err..pompuan?"...and then he goes taking me tooo some small street...

"bukan ini pak....ini rumah urut lain..tamo!"

Finally he took us to Roger's Saloon.



The package lasted for 2 and a half hour which to me feels like a lifetime...I took the VIP package which had a VIP room with private bathroom, bathtub and a serene scenery and then...."please strip down" (T_T!)

All those package with an amount of 350,000 Rupiah ++ which estimated to be RM 125. Cheap?

The next best thing to the SPA was a small photography shop near Progo Hotel. I went there just before I took the taxi for my flight back to Malaysia. The shop was full with teenagers. It was a shop which had many cute small photography room which were full with teenagers. On the wall was many many frame with simple design and simple color but with beautiful design on the pictures. The pictures were full of what they call the Picture Gizmos. I fall in love instantly with them and took 3 of them homeeeee.






And the very best thing was KARTIKASARI Brownies Bakar!!

Upin and Ipin had become somewhat very famous over there we could see that there are shirts, teddy, comforter with Upin and Ipin pictures all over them. Even once we were in a shop and the sales girl were using Upin and Ipin ringtone which I found was very cute. This shop below.



Who said Bandung was only for shopping?

Hot air balloon festival was held in Putrajaya Presint 2 yesterday. Not really a fan of crowd and sun burn, but heck, I give it out a try since I promise my nephew and niece for a day out. Stupid as it sound we were actually eyeing on the balloon when we got there but none was there. We were there at 12 noon and the balloon will only be out by 5 pm. Duh! we decided to come back later on. Luckily my brother house was only 10 minutes away.

Aku pun apa lagik, mempergunakan masa yang ada untuk ber-dating. Kakak aku balik with my 5 nieces and nephews ke rumah Abangah. Decided la konon nye nak jumpe balik pukul 5 nanti. This is what happen. Aku plan nak hantar bf aku ke ERL, die kene balik Kerteh petang tu, around 6 die kene ade kat erl. So, after 2 games of bowling, a search for random staff such as chocolate, sijil and air jambu batu I send my bf to the erl. last2 aku sampai dekat putrajaya dalam pukul 7. Kakak aku dah gerak ke festival tu dulu. Memandagkan tade mende seronok lain nak buat aku pun gerak la jugak ke festival tu. Memang jam giler la kat presint 2. Tengah hari tadi tak jam pulak.memang tak boleh gerak lansung.

Cuak Jugak aku sebab aku tak reti sangat nak drive dalam keadaan jam ni, oleh itu aku pun mengikut kereta hijau pisang depan aku nie parking dekat taman perumahan depan jambatan putrajaya. Tahu kah anda untuk sampai ke festival itu aku kene berjalan keliling satu padang bola, merentas jambatan Putrajaya baru sampai baru boleh sampai ke bwh belon2 itu. So, aku pun berjalan,peluh2 ni mencurah2, dah la nak maghrib. Sampai2 kat sane aku nak call kakak aku tak dapat pulak. ni la masalah dengan line maxis kat malaysia nie, pantang ramai orang sikit dah problem. fail2. Rupenye kakak aku yang pakai celcom pun tak dapat call aku. Fail jugak. Dengan peluh2 ni aku pun ambil la gambar satu dua dengan kamera. At least dapat la sket kan. Dalam 10 minit aku sampai keadaan pun gelap.Siap dah azan plak tu. Aku pun pusing la balik sebab tak dapat call kakak aku and pastu dah gelap.Aku tak terer tangkap gambar dalam gelap. Bf aku da bising2 die tak dapat call aku. Risau gler die. Ok la, aku paham. Berjalan la aku balik lagi pun dah maghrib kan. Separuh jalan baru dapat call kakak aku ngan bf aku. setelah satu tong makian di serahkan kepada line maxis aku pun sampai la ke kereta.



Antara belon2 dekat festival. Yang len gambar gegar.



Ini pun belon2 jugak..hehe



Zamani yang tamo pakai payung. Padahal panas gler.



Payung berjalan sendiri

I am currently watching a show about all the new Muslim in the UK. Basically it is about a a very curious girl who wonder why all those young, free woman would let go of their western free life and choose Islam as a religion despite terrorism and boming.

As she interview, every one of the new muslim (mualaf) had their own reason of converting. One because she had a muslim as a boyfriend. She converting but all for the wrong reason. Even her boyfriend admitted that after she's converting and without married they had been live together all the while. "Are you doing wrong?" asked her. "yes" answer the man.

There are many sort of them, some convert because they read a book and everything started to make sense. some because they have married a muslim and some because they are just interested. Perhaps the curious girl had learn a lot from her quest.