It's been 19 days of I'm coming back to my lovely hometown, Surabaya. I haven't done much since the first day I came here other than walking around malls and dine out. I didn't really go out for food like I did last year when I was back from Auckland. Most of the food I had here was bought by my dad then he brought it home.
The first week of I'm being here was spent for unpacking my big suitcase and celebrating my brothers' birthday. Other than that I only did shopping. Well, a little bit of gym activities. Firstly I thought of I'm coming back will be so much fun. In fact I just bugger around here. At least it was fun though, being together with family and talk about everything, especially about my foreign boyfriend I met there. But then it became a routine for my mom to keep asking me about him, practically everyday. If I didn't tell her much, she will be a bit annoyed, even my first brother will poke me if I didn't tell the story. It is just too often for mommy asking me that. It even makes me wanna record my conversation and simply just translate it to her. Kinda funny, but, hell yeah.
I got bored mostly cause I don't have many activities to do at home instead of taking care of my dogs and surf the internet. The annoying thing about my first half a month here was my treatment thingo. I had to do what's so-called "phytogen", which for me is more like a facial thing for my face. Hell, I know that my face got ruined by a facial wash product I bought in Auckland, my skin just didn't like it. Moreover, I consumed too much butter, cheese and oily shit there. They just made it worse. Well, come back to my "phytogen" thingo, I have to see the nurse to take care of my face for 15 days of hell. It was so painful when she squeezed my face to take all the pimples. Dammit!
That treatment took practically my mid day time. I have to stay at home for bloody half a month to do that and this hasn't even finished, but, anyway. At leats it gets better now. Well, I guess this is what's so-called "sacrifice". As mommy always says, "to be pretty, you have to do whatever it takes, even sacrificing your time and money." I mean, that's true though. Anyway, I already did it, then why should I stop, right? Sacrificing my holiday time for something worth it, I'd better go for it, why not?!
Lucky I'm going to go to a place for a pilgrimage tonight. Somewhere outside the city. I might not have fun like I will have in my real holiday time, but lemme do something good too while I'm here. Possibly I will spend my weekend in my cousin's place outside the city as well. Hopefully I can spend more time for something fun before I go back to study in Aotearoa.
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