Thursday, August 30, 2012

The golden hours

Here i am typing some blog entry because i am... emotionally unstable. In the next few hours i will be leaving the beloved msa for good. I have been surrounded with gorgeous brilliant girls and boys for the past 3 weeks and now i need to leave them behind. I baked few batch of cookies for my grade 4 girls yesterday. I am blissful to know that they enjoy munching the chocolate chips bites but melancholic enough when i need to bid my goodbye. 

11:30 AM, MSA lobby.
Handling Kyla Gani, Aurelia, and Odelia some chocolate chips after their extra class.

"So jie jie won't meet you again then..."
"When are you coming back?"
"Next year probably..."
"Thats long!"
"Hey i haven't take pictures of you girls!"
"Sure"

Captured two pictures the girls posing with their choco chips. I surely will miss them. Like totally will miss Kyla's super classy accent of speaking. Odelia's clumsiness which is overrated. Aurelia's honey-taste like smile. These girls are the biggie fan of bath&body works hand sanitizer. 3 packs of the limited edition in Kyla's pencil case. I remember spotting the 'sweet pea' something scene (pink bottle).



I will soon bid another set of good bye to Angella and Joycellyn. I did join them playing around inside the class during the lunch break. Just watching them running here and there, pulling one another, shouting like there is no other days. I was eating when suddenly i heard girls voice shouting my name "cici michel... cici michel..." from the hallway. Then I know its Angela's voice, no further thought but join her to play. Pinky promised here that I will be back soon because I need to close my lunch box and grab my phone to capture here. Unfortunately picture isn't that successful (asjdhsjhdldjlsjd). Soon the bell rang and I need to wave them good-bye since they are starting their science quiz. I will miss them and may be one day I will see them again but no longer in a cutie pie face. Be blessed, little boys and girls!

Now I need to say my goodbye to few other loved souls.
Dear Lord strengthen me. 4 days to go. 

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Nutella and Banana

    Its August. Already.






By the time i typed this post, it means i am 18 years young already (i dislike saying 'years old' because the fact is i am still young by heart and soul). Nothing too much of me turning 18, just a family dinner at The Peak. Dad was supposedly to be away on that month for business trip but he sweetly returned back to Jakarta for my birthday. Thus mother without any further plan booked a few nights stay at Padma, Bandung. We visited Padma back then when its name is still Malya. The serenity stays the same about this place. How old again am I when I came there? I still played around during the Sunday club making bunny shaped chocolate but not this time. The 18th years-young me preferred reading books by the pool side accompanied by the breathtaking view in front  of me.