So, As I told before, I had a week get away to Bali. It wasy new fim fun actually since I had to joined the SBMPTN class if I stayed at home. So, here I am again. Waiting the new episode of We Bare Bears, laying in a bed, eat while sleeping, or walking outside and scared the fishes out of hell in my garden.
S i n c e I b a c k home, I have to attend the SBMPTN class real soon. It's a class for students who wants to entered the National Uni. National Uni are the best right?!. So looking forward my future, I have to join the SBMPTN test. I n B a l i a l m o s t e v e r y d a y w e s p e n d l o t o f m o n e y, that's because none of us know BALI. It's just me and some of my friends have been in BALI, but that's family holiday and it's almost 5 years or 8 years ago So when I came back there I don't know everything.
I was hopping that we're visit a lot of beaches and do nature exploration. But, back again my friends don't know what places should we go to or worth come to, neither me. But anyway it was an epic experience, since this is my first time going out of province w i t h o u t m y m o m. Believe me I'm a c r y B a b y.
On the first day, I' m feel like my head knocked down and it was a terrible back hurt with an annoying influenza, plus we have to walk along Kuta street before we get a taxi to get back to the hotel ( because the car we rent haven't came yet). So I called my mom that night and ask me to glob one pill of influenza and one pill of Sangobion (Indo's pill for low blood people). I was in my fist day of period. So, yep I thought it was gonna be a horrible Trip for me. But, the next day the pain won't go. But, I keep forcing my self to act like healthy person (lesson 1. Don't let your sickness hold the remote control ), my friends always worrying about my health and I just ask them to shut up and act like I'm normal. So, the 3rd day, I still better enough and my friends still asking me I was okay. They always asking how I feel. (Lesson number 2. Finding friends who always keep you company). This trip my mom didn't allowed me to bring my BAD BOY ( dodo my camera). it's weird isn't it I named my macro lens camera. I love him don't judge me. But, I'm allowed to bring little digital camera.
