i went to yogya this monday and fly back to jakarta the next day. i had to accompanied my mom to my uncle's funeral... i didn't really know him in person, but everyone said he was a nice person...
funny thing happened... i've graduated last year and i've been a professional designer for over a year and most of my aunts and uncles didn't know that fact? was i always missing? did i get so busy and get very caught up with my life? or maybe because my body size never get bigger after 9th grade, in their minds i'm still the 'little one' ... oh well, i hope that title makes me stay young forever...
i really enjoyed my flight back home, despite the tinny winy bits of wiriness... for the 1st time in years, i can finally see java island from the sky >_<. it's beautiful, the java sea is also beautiful, it has numerous shades of greens, then spots of browns... i wish i had my mom digicam with me... i wish we can all see this everyday...