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Well, literally I didn’t mean to share my first presidential election involvement in the first place, but I am obliged to, since I have to give the explanation behind my parent’s day off. So, as I’ve declared before that this was not only The Presidential Election Day, but also my parent’s daylong free time. In short, it was our family day.

So much so that, my dad suggested to take all the family to Senayan City and Plaza Senayan. I was sort of excited, and I thought we could have a real good time together, nevertheless the fact is I was not. Well, perhaps I’m genuinely not a good-time girl, so I couldn’t take pleasure in hanging out at big city mall. Just for you know and forget, truthfully, I am not a woman of the world, and I’m actually far from socialite label or any tag associated in top-notch life term. I am merely an ordinary girl you might find walking down the street undistinguished with some other passer-by.

I’m sorry for the unimportant details, so let’s back to the right track. As I had already expected before, we just stroll around the mall, window shopped in some stores, and didn’t forget to pay a visit to Debenhams. My parents bought me a new wallet, it’s pink anyway and capacitive, which are the reasons why I’m so in love with it. I know I’m lame, but who cares, it’s me actually. My brother also got his new black belt for his senior high school uniform, and some comics he’s been collecting since long ago. After doing the entire petty widow shopping, we decided to have a (LATE) lunch at a restaurant named “RICE”. It’s a Chinese restaurant and it has dim sums in its menu. I was abundantly excited to give it a try, since we haven’t eaten at that restaurant.

I suppose, we should have never asked for more, since there are still chances to fail our hope, and the fact that future is always changing, in the largest ways by the smallest of things. So there I was, disappointed and downcast, when I found out that (MY) dim sum exclusively serves maximally until 2.00P.M, and it was 3.00 P.M. Damn.

The food was delicious in whole, but not excellent. The portion was small for main-course eater, for instance my father and brother. Well, I am not going to talk about the price; it’s a matter of personal perspective anyhow. So, here’s some photos I took from my family set midday meal.

I know, I’m a big chatterbox, and I’m not going to fight off that truth. I know I got all of you bored to tears with small potatoes I brought up. I like to write, so that’s why I wrote down all my experience. Here's some photos I would like to share, albeit they are not adequate, I still, want to share them with you. Please enjoy.