i havent been posting for a while. even though it's a (not-so) long holiday. well i think i'll take it easy for a while, free from homework holidays (i havent do all of my homeworks... i think the total is 6 or 7 i think), free from lap top's and pc's, and f'course free from my pencil. sigh...
well, i bought this indonesian comics (it's ASLI indonesia : D) at gramedia pim. it's called, "satu atap" and "ngabuburit". both of them came from the same source, though. but i like the "satu atap" better, it's made by azisa noor. even though the drawing it's a lil' bit out of the edge (i didnt said it was badly drawn!), the content and the story, how it came to a conclusion, it's awesome! well when i saw the cover of the book, i thought to myself "what is this peice of crap?". mystical creatures? after i read all of it i was shock and suprised... i was sho-rised!
on the last page of the comic, i saw a... a... what does it called? anyway, it said that you can send your comic if you think you can do better. well i dont think mine is better, but you have to make drastic movements if you wanna go forward (i just made that up 4 seconds ago). so now i'm working on a comic project... a baka ranger project. it's gonna be a horror, adventure, and comedy type. well, i started making it yesterday night... and the result is...
- badly drawn
-too much drawing on one page
-the main character is lame
-and i hate it
yes! it's a complete failure! but like they said, "failure is another step towards sucess!" (i made that 7 seconds ago). last night i got really stressed out because of that... check my last twitter update. i stayed up all night until 3.30... after that i passed out (on my bed).
to relief my stress, i doodled. i'll scan my doodle later, even though it's full of strange writings and all (i was stressed out, didnt i?), but this is my blog after all, i can write anything i want in here (that's not so true).
what else? im so bored... im writing this on my mom's lap top by the way. oh yeah, speaking of mom, she's in Amsterdam right now! she's just got there this morning (i forgot what time is it), she told me that her bag got busted. she wondered if it got busted itself or did someone bust it out... well one thing for sure, may god bless her with his biggest bless : D why is she there, and im not? 2 things, too expensive and she's there to give a speech about grandpa or something, i think it's about linggajati stuff (how should i know). oh yeah, Mr. Jaap's gonna be there to! f'course he's a writer from holand after all, he speak indonesia well! unlike my uncle who cant speak indonesia -_- now my uncle's staying at bandung i think, i dont know when will he go back to holand. i remembered the first time i met Jaap (read : Yaap)... it's about a few month ago, after UAN... hmmm... yay flash back time!
-ragely opened the door- (i dont know why... im always like that)
me : asalamualaikummm!!!
wondered to myself, "no one's home?"
so i walked to the fridge asusual, picked up a can of pokka green tea, and walk to the living room, passed the dining table and...
huh...
there's a bearded old man sitting in my dining room, a foreigner!

just imagine this guy, with pipes and glasses, and a lil' less shocked."
yooooo- ho ho ho ho!" it was like i can hear someone yoodles in my thoughts, it was like chrismas is coming soon, no, today!
i freezed for a second (maybe a minute)
santa :
hello -with a strange accent-
me :
ngh... -a stranger accent- hello...
-silent-
than he focused back to his lap top... i ran away...
after that my mom got back from work and introduced me to him and his name is Mr. Jaap hoaveraghhughblehh (i forgot his last name) and he's a writer and now he's workin on a book about grandpa, and it's gonna be released this december or next year. and a few month ago he went back to holand using his rein deers.
yo ho ho.it's almost 3 o'clock huh? okay, im done : D
i'll be back later to scan my doodles! bye! (there's no conclusion to this un-important story?)