is there anywhere better than here?

Bali, 2009.

explore. dream. discover.

I LOVE my holiday; it has never been so great. I am doing a lot of activities, and I am absolutely feeling great. This holiday, I went to Bali with my aunts and some cousins. I did have a splendid vacation, and I’d give everything simply for having those days once more. I do exaggerate this thing, and I’m sorry.

Bali is an awesome island, and I do feel proud of Indonesia for having such an impressive island. It was my first trip ever to Bali, and I’m sorry if I sickeningly annoy you guys. Incidentally, I wish I could visit Bali with my parents in the future. My mom has never been there, and my father has had a visit since a long time ago. I was terribly missing my parents when I was in Bali, and I unexpectedly felt lost and insecure. I realized how important they are, and I felt a yearning for my parents badly.

I love beaches, and they always appeal to me. I love Nusa Dua beach, where I found the whitest sand I’ve ever seen. Well, it’s not the whitest sand at all in this whole universe, but since I merely have Kalimantan, Anyer, and Bali as my holiday destinations, so I have to say weightily, that Nusa Dua beach has the whitest one. Kuta Beach seems run-of-the-mill to me, however I do love its sunrise, and particularly its crowdedness of white peoples. I love the hustle and bustle of Legian-Kuta Street at night as well. There were so many people hung out, walked along the road, took photographs, and the scenes of its night activities were so exhilarating. I was so thrilled to death, and I indubitably enjoyed the moment.

Although I love beaches the best, doesn’t mean I don’t like other vacation spots. One of the best non-beach locations is Tanah Lot, where my sister took a tremendous amount of photograph, and all of them come out magnificent. Its view was superb, and I was completely impressed. Anyhow, I love GWK Cultural Park, which is stand for Garuda Wisnu Kencana Cultural Park. There are a lot of dazzling stone sculptures and statues. As for your information, GWK Cultural Park is a wonderfully deft masterpiece of Balinese artist named I Nyoman Nuarta, which is placed in South Bali, specifically at Unggisan Hill.

I have a lot of story to share with you people, but I think I could be a real crashing bore, so I’ll bite my lip, and let’s talk about another stuff in another shot. I wonder whether you guys have a great holiday, I wish you guys a wonderful one anyway.

world without starngers

Hello, folks. Finally, I made a blog, which I’ve been thinking to make since a decade ago, and this is it, my first blog ever. I actually am not proficient at English, and I’ve given up since it isn’t refined yet, but I sorely do love English. Well, before I get off, I have to say, that I’m making this blog just for fun, and I hope there were no hard feelings on my writings.

Okay, first of all, I would like to introduce myself, and I wish I were more than mediocre in presenting myself. I am Novita Irene. I was born in Chinese family on November 22nd 1990. I am a girl, and by me, that’s only great. I actually am a student, and am taking Industrial Engineering major at Universitas Pelita Harapan. Well, I have to admit, that I don’t have profound interests in industrial related stuffs and I definitely know best that I’ve enrolled in the wrong major, but still I have to keep my chin’s up, and keep my cool by studying my butt off.

I’m a good student, you know, well, as much I’m not Jack in all trades, but I do study hard, and I am not regretting myself for spending almost my whole school days by studying. I wish I were a teacher of genius, so I could be somewhat a biochemist or nanotechnologist, or everything in between. I clearly understand that I’ve never stood out in science subject, but I do love cracking science book so much. Believe it or not, I would rather read Fundamental of Physics Extended Edition than novels and its kind. I can’t stand reading novel, and it would take forever to raise my interest in a book. It’s a matter of fact that I have a problem in reading books, and I clearly know that I don’t read books that I am not pushed into. In a word, I don’t like reading books, and I do feel pity on me, nevertheless, albeit I said I didn’t like reading, doesn’t mean I wouldn’t.

Let’s talk a bit personal about my family, which is consists individuals of five: harmonic parents, an older sister, a younger brother, and I myself. I immensely do love my family, and they do mean a world to me. I particularly adore my parents, and I thank them for everything they’ve done for our family.

My sister is an artist, actually she name herself a designer. She has fondness for fine art, design, and creative skill. I felt a twinge of envy for her artistic skill. In spite of her artsiness, she is a genuine slowcoach. I surely can’t stand this habit of her. Well, I wish she could surpass herself in maintaining a discipline, but I think she would never get over it.

My brother is a frivolous and a ridiculous flibbertigibbet. We have not much in common, and I sometimes feel enormously irritated by his habit of mind, so much as with his presence. We can fight like cats and dogs, speak ill to each other, and hate each one’s guts, however still we’re siblings, much as not the healthy one.

Well, I’m sorry for all these such and such, which are practically not important and dull, and I will wrap this writing up immediately. I certainly never excelled at English, furthermore I wish I could improve it, and truthfully this is the main reason why I made this blog.

I’m so worn out, and I need an exclusive rest, so goodbye. See you in the next writing. Thanks a bunch..:).

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