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Euro 2018
it’s fun and games until we hit the epilogue
one more sleepless night Then book the cheapest flight
earlier this month (may) we went for a short trip to Europe. We planned it for a year. we went there for educational purposes, which is Euromun. It’s a United Nation conference simulation.
We went there as a group that consist of 4 person
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my hyperactive friend, J
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my wild but religious friend, Ali
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my grumpy bitch, Bella
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and of course me
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4/5 of us are selected from a very tight selection to represent Universitas Diponegoro in Euromun. With a year of preparation and well not that much time to meet and get to know each other because we have our own activity, we finally make it to Europe.
We went into separate flight. Me and Bella went there on Monday, J and Ali went there on Tuesday. too bad. It was around 10 PM from Soekarno Hatta International Airport and we went to Turkey for transit. Having a glass of coffee and a cig then straight to Schipol Amsterdam.
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after we arrived, Bella and i store our luggage at the airport and we go straight to Amsterdam Centraal. Not surprised that the smell of weed everywhere. giting terus bosku!
We had a really nice Italian Pizza for breakfast. Strolling around Amsterdam was so much fun. It was unexpectedly warm there, and we wear a jacket. lot of jacket gosh
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after strolling around centraal, we went back to Schipol to take our luggage and go to Maastricht. it’s a hell of a atmosphere. No traffic jam, very clean environment, and bikes everywhere. not a long after we arrived, we got picked up by our host parents there. Shout out to Mr. Untung and Mr. Adriyan!
the next day, Bella and I went for a walk in the city of Maastricht. It’s like a city for student, but sure it’s waaaay different from Tembalang riot city. We’re not actually walking but we ride bikes, just like locals.
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this place is lit. even thought there are less attraction than Amsterdam, this place it’s a good place to live.
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the conference start 2 days after we arrived. we gather all our stuff, research, but not our brain. kiddin’. it’s located in MECC. it’s a really good place for a conference, since it’s provide so many room that big enough to provide all the participant. I’ll be represent India in ECOSOC council under the topic of Globalization and gig of economy. I met a lot of cool person there from France, Germany, Netherlands, Spain, Switzerland, and even Israel. Surprisingly they’re so nice and very friendly to me even thought i have a very different background from Indonesia. Cheers to all of my friends there! hope to see you soon. #ecoshot
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after all those exhausting day in the conference, we went to Paris. the funny thing is, we haven’t book any place to stay. But hey, where’s the fun part if we already plan everything correctly right? joke. it’s no fun at all.
we went to Paris by bus. but before that, we went to Belgium first because why not. Lots of chocolate there. too bad we went there while the avengers went by. all the roads its like on renovation, F!
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oh and we went to Comic Strips Museum. we met Asterix & Obelix, total classic. when we want to get back to the bus, we almost got left behind. We went to the wrong station and have no idea which train to take. after trying to figure it out, we finally make it literally on time. living on the edge huh?
so Paris. the city of love where everything is art, including steal things. Just like Jason Mraz album. there’s so many spot that we want to see, but 3 days and 2 night are not enough. So we only went to the mandatory places such as Louvre, Eiffel, Arc de Triumph and other shit. its one hell of a adventure.
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First on the list is Louvre. Because its the nearest and most reachable. There’s a lot of people there (no shit deto). We took a couple of shot and then we went to the nearest and one of the coolest cafe, Cafe Kitsune.
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I even bought a mug! #kenaikanstratasosial #cheapestthingicouldafford
then we stroll to do some thrift
l̶i̶f̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ shopping. It’s kinda took time because it’s far. but worth the time. I got some Yankees tee for only 1€! what a bargain. then we had some kebab. safest food we could eat.
Tired of shopping, we went back to our list. We went to the Arc de Triomphe. its so crowded. Lots of car. Cooler version of Simpang 5 #semarangjugakeren.
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Enough taking picture and embracing it, We went for a religious trip to Notre Dame. it was a really good looking and ancient cathedral. Everyone was very friendly even though we are Muslim. There are a lot of terrorist attack that triggering bigotry, and yet the security of Notre Dame still smiling and say hi to us. There’s a preacher talking inside and also people attending for a regular religious activity, and yet it remind us its time to taraweh back in Jakarta hahaha.
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right beside Notre Dame, there’s a really cool river. And just so you know, that’s where Rattatoullie drowned and decided whether he want to act as a chef or just live his life as a rat. Yes. I know. Not important but still.
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after that we went to the last spot. looking for a cool place to enjoy the sunset. the symbol of Paris. yup. where else. It’s the Eiffel Tower. we also meet several Indonesian there. It’s easy to recognize them. we arrived in Eiffel at around 7 pm, and the sun are not yet tired shining. The first thing we seek are toilet. The toilet are disgusting if you don’t really look. after we found the proper toilet, it was very modern and breathtaking. All automated thing makes us believe that one day the terminator will took over the world.
The Eiffel tower was amazing. lots of family, friends and also couple hanging out to enjoy the dusk. No soulmate, no problem. I still got my friends! #denialkampret
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Eiffel at night are the best. All those cool lamps and the cold vibes are beyond amazing. Also with my old friend, Gudang Garam Kretek, the nights are perfect. We sit together, we gaze the star, we talk nonsense and enjoy the night like there’s no tomorrow.
after strolling from Paris, we went back to Maastricht. One funny thing that keep happen, we always get on the bus literally on time. Means that once we hop in, the bus drove away. No. That’s not a good thing.
It’s our last day in Maastricht. One more chance to live the fullest in here. No lol kidding. None of our friends from other Indonesian uni still here. So we just rest, looking for ticket to Frankfurt, Germany and go to the city for one last time. I know there are nothing there but still, Maastricht is an interesting place to discover.
we went to the bus station at noon. it was quite a long trip. we arrived around midnight with no f-ing clue which bus or train or any public transport we should take. sitting for a few minutes on the street, trying to figure out which one is our ride to Ginnheim. we’re staying at my aunt’s. Special thanks to Tante Sila & Om Jabrik. they also lead us (patiently) how to get there.
in the morning (its almost 12pm) we go to the city. we went to one and only place that we’ve been craving, Primark. There like a shitload of cheap with decent quality product that worth to buy. Wont hesitate to spent so much money there. Tired of shopping, we went to a cafe on top of a building. We can see the whole city from that point of view. what a way to spent the afternoon.
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the next morning, we stroll to the city again. but its weekend, means that all the shop are closed. so, no shopping day. so we took a walk around the city. that day was a special day for frankfurt. the night before, Eintracht win against Munchen and gain victory for the German Cup since 1988. the whole city celebrating. drinking beer, marching around. everyone’s happy and surprisingly no vandalism.
later that day, we met Ale from Brawijaya to hang out. We also meet several Indonesian who live in Frankfurt. We hang out in a park enjoying afternoon with beers and fries. Also smelling other people smoke weed which is nice.
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It was Ramadhan so we look for breakfasting. We went to Chinese restaurant. You know, no rice means haven’t eat. After getting fueled, we went to a bar to spend the night. it was real fun. and also cold. Never forget the cold part. We went back at 3 am. No more trams, subway and buses. Well we also cant walk tho. Strolling around for a while, thinking how to get back home, we finally manage to find one last bus that headed to Ginheim. fyuh
The next day we went to Rudesheim. Caca and Ale invited us. it was a really nice small town for a quick escape. Like Cisarua hahaha. It takes around an hour and half. We hop on a cable train. It has a wonderful view. the cable cara leads to Niederwald Monument. Strolling around Rudesheim feels like hanging out in Diagon Alley. its so chilling seeing people from young age to an elderly hanging out and dancing to a cheerful music.
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After an exhausting day, we went back to Frankfurt. Catching for some dinner because you know, stomach asking for a refuel.
The next day is our last day in Frankfurt. it was Monday, means that all the store are open. Working days, but holidays for us. We go straight to the city, buying things we don’t need and spending money we don’t have. We split and go nuts for goods. We went back before dark, because later that night we need catch bus straight back to Amsterdam. We have our last dinner and saying goodbye to the Tante Sila and family. Time flies.
We also meet our local frankfurter for the last time before we hop on the busses. See you when we see you!
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Earlier in the morning, we arrived in Amsterdam. we want to go to Amsterdam central to end our happy holiday. But shit happens. We bought the wrong public transportation ticket, so we can’t use it for the trains. farts. after that, we hop on the bus. Its a little bit detour but why not. Its a fancy busses and not mikrolet. The whole city of Amsterdam looks like a human size miniature. Very well coordinated. long story short, we arrived in the Amsterdam Centraal. We store our luggage at the train station and go straight to the city. Getting lost in Amsterdam for one last time.
First we need to get fuel. We stop on another kebab restaurant and have pizza for dessert. Every corner of Amsterdam smells like weed. which is wrong. and nice on the same time. Also, we look for several souvenirs to take back home. Funny things are, we only spent like only a days in Amsterdam and 16 days in Europe. Amsterdam its like Netherlands main attraction, but we don’t have times although we’re like 16 days here. There are also a lot of street artist who drew alll those vintage shops in a vintage building. Very classic. We also went back to the Red Light District for a quick stroll. Because why not right. We also want to visit Anne Frank Museum and explore the canals by boat. but we don’t have time and have a plane to catch. later that day, we went back to the airport and call it a day. Me, Ali, and Bella took a same flight. J have a solo flight. So long!
It was super amazing trips. Good friends, Good times, Good company. All leads to breathtaking memory.
ps: if you’re lookin for how i ended up with bella, just ask her. i dont even have any clue.
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Jogja was fun
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Cool kids drive cool car
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this is my new girl, Sari. a ‘90 BMW E30 318i M40
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parisien for a day
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soon, Bambi mk. II
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dirt
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‘86 cathing ‘06
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update: nope, we broke up. too bad
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shout out to Nurdena Vigorelli titisan Hitler ini!
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college buddy, Bambi
every kid used to have poster of a Lambo or Ferrari on their wall. So do i. i used to like Gallardo bcs damn son. When i was in junior high school, i learned about car a little by little. I fell in love with retro cars no doubt. my first real crush is a BMW E30 or most local call it BMW mas Boy. Circle lamps and square body bought me. compared to Mercedes, i prefer BMW bcs it's designed for teenager even the oldest one compared to Mercedes that look like for my grand dad lol.
time flies, i like another car which is 4 wheel drive car or Jeep. i like small Jeep like Suzuki Jimny or Katana. Well i think its a good way to start playing Jeep right? Chrysler CJ and Land Rover Series or Defender its my next target if i cop a Jimny. Rubicon or modern Wrangler are waaay to young for me. 
my day to 4 wheels industry are coming. my dad offering me a car bcs want to sale my Honda City 2011 for a family car. im lookin for a Jimny/Katana for months until my dad say "why dont you look for another car like BMW?" yes its fuckin tempting. so i search for BMW too. oh yeah for honorable honor, i lookin for Datsun 160J SSS, not that cheapo lookin Datsun Go.
months pass by, nothing interesting. but one day, there was a game changer. i was on my way to eat in jogja with my fam. i saw an E34 on the side of the road with a for sale sign. so i came. its not a full paper so im not interested. so he offer me a BMW E30 M10 he daily drive. how could i possibly say no? its cheap and for that price i think i cant hope for a better car. so now he's here (i mean in a garage, draining all my money to almost zero) accompanying me until i graduate.
Bambi, a BMW E30 M10 '86
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Last Sunday in Jakarta
its the end of the holiday. what's better than hanging with your friends?
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my daily beater, Sugi
sounds gay huh? well its another bike of mine, who go through the fire and flames. its my CB 125 '76. damn old, but still got some style. i got it for super cheap price and maybe it can be like 2 or 3 times more expensive if i cop the bike like now. it got chopper like bmx handle bar, super huge tank, RX King Saddle, and unknown wheel condition. i found it around Jakarta, where the owner neglected this bike. im surprised it's still rideable from Kuningan to BSD. i used to call him Noisy Boy, bcs its very loud. but its not catchy and local friendly, so i call him Sugi.
CB 125 on the first day i bring her home
less than a week, i bring my bike to Tanah Kusir. its not a public garage, only my friend who want to help me build my bike. i dont understand any shit about bike, so what to expect. expensive things but not good output. i waited like like 3 months, and not pleased by the result. but hey, its my first custom bike!. i'm super confused to build a cafe racer or scrambler. so why not make a convertible bike?
CB 125 cafe racer
Using it for a long time. upgrading parts by parts, and learning about bikes from zero. why no hornet? bcs i want it to be convertible. slam the bar and boom! scrambler it is,
CB 125 Scrambler
so i moved to Semarang, and he's my only buddy. no, Febi still chillin in BSD. i drive it around town, gettin' new friends, and well many so many story. now i chop the frame and make him a chopper bobber. soon to be posted!
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my dear, Febi
it was mid 2011 before the modern vespa fever invade Indonesia. i was intrested in getting one of those bcs its definitely look's cute and hey "lebih baik naik vespa" sounds good to me. so i cop a Piaggio Vespa LX 2011. sure have a lot of memory. from picking up chicks, until scattered CVT. im not the first person who called her Febi. it was one of my ex-crush (lol). Febi stands for Vespa Biru. lots of love for you Febi.
Febi at DGR 2016 Semarang
Fast ride before fasting 2015
(from left to right: CB125, Vespa Kongo (damn rare!), Vespa LX 125)
Still using cute zebra seat!
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how i started my bike
i was intrested in motorcycle since 6 grade. my father gave me my first bike. it was Honda Blade 2009. first gen of Honda Blade. i still own it but now it used by my dad office. best daily beater. just like typical unstable teenager, changing muffler, spark plug and removing stickies. damn it was good ol days!. use it for about 3 or 4 years. lots of memory indeed. no pic of her bcs well she was not that intresting back then. but now? damn i miss her
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where everything begin
all of my shit started when i was junior highscool. i was unstable just like ordinary teenager. until i met my first passion on bicycle. cycling gave me friends, another hobby, connection, and obviously my life right now. i lost track on my first bike but hey here's some shot on my old bikes.
its my Leader 735 2011. sold it to someone on Bogor and lost track of it. ah damn i miss you buddy!
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