June 30, 2004

Here are the pictures I promised you. Enjoy.

This was taken at Pangandaran. The view outside my room.


The picture I drew of my father when I was 13 or so. See if it looks like him if you've seen my dad.

Now, THIS was what I drew only recently....erhhh....

Like I said, some things I can only do once.

Doraemon though, I can handle...


This is the carrot after dad did his Papa Chop. Nicely done eh?

More of the carrots (These will be Ono's victims and mine)

Just so that you know, they ended up in our soup. Hah.

And I was also telling you about how we saw somebody's brief fall on the roof...

And the attempt to recover the precious material..

Doesn't that look like some flag? hahaha

This is Sparky, behaving disgusting and acting innocent...

The reason why somebody needed to strangle the dog...


Now now..what are these? turtle soup??

They're actually floating fish carcasses. Carcasses because we forgot to return them to the sea because we're too busy cycling in the sun. Cruelty at its best eh? I was sorry. I truly was.
This is how the little guy look like in close-ups..


I drew a picture of the fish and I thought they look like a combination of owl, rock, fish and starfruit.

Wedy found this (traditional-looking, aunty-ish) tops in my mother's closet. She put them on to see how it went. I have only one word to describe how she looked like in it. FREAKY.

In Indonesian, I call it : Ibu Pejabat Nyasar which literally translate to something like "a lost (female) senator"

This was taken at some restaurant. It was really cold then. Ono decided to lend me his jacket...erh...only the arms portion of it...


My always hungry fish who's a cannibal.

He always looks pissed. If anybody can look more pissed than me in my sourest mood, it's him.



Ono was so bored while doing his homework, he doodled.

R: Why are you drawing sunflower?
Ono: What sunflower?
R: (pointing to the doodle) That one
Ono: That's Elmo. Geez..
R:...ah....

This is the small cafe where my dad usually has his breakfast. It was a cozy little place -when nobody's smoking anyway..


This was Ono back before he had his scars and everything...I thought he looked really good.

But obviously the good-looking inducer genes somehow missed me when God created me...


Kaka's room...

And mine...

And this is what it looks like when I look out the window...


In Pangandaran, I saw this guy who fished from noon til dusk. So I'll give this picture the title: Fish till you drop (dead?)


The little fish caught by the fishermen. Most of them aren't dead yet. The one holding it wasn't me. There's no way I'll let it die on my hands.


Guess where this is?


Now...WHO are they??? (Might as well that the picture's kind of small...)


The easiest way to die. Jump. That's right, i had to climb that high everyday.


Bandung at a distance at night. A glorious sight.


This is the picture of the big gathering.



pasted RoSs. L. at 6/30/2004 07:10:00 PM [where's the glue??]

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{Out of UhU}



This is what boredom drives me to do
It's not about photography, really. It's all about being idle.
Boredom kills me.


I read this somewhere: The more we study the more we know. The more we know, the more we forget. The more we forget, the less we know. So why study?
I know. I know. It's a warped view presented by someone desperate to find an excuse. I just thought it interesting.


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