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it's nandra. they also call her nashz, the history of such name is way too long to elaborate in this little space. she's seventeen. she's a she. she lives a typical metropolitan lifestyle in the capital of Indonesia. she's currently in her senior year of high school, enduring the second and last year of IB Diploma Programme that's totally ruining her life slowly. but she thinks the whole suffering would give her some sort of advantage in the (scarily) near future. she's a CISVer and lovin' every bit of it. oh, she also very much enjoys mango juice, she'd even prefer it than OJ haha. and while we're at it, yes, she might be random from time to time. she wishes you'd be quite patient about it. :)


reading
writing
ear-friendly songs
pop art
photography
adobe photoshop cs3
Grey's Anatomy
McSteamy :)
John O'Callaghan :)
novels by J.K Rowling, Judy Blume, Melissa de la Cruz & Sitta Karina

scream and shout.



lovelies.
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favoured.
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iTeddy :)
iTeddy the music-playing bear luuurves music. he listens to it all day long! :p


MusicPlaylist
Music Playlist at MixPod.com

yesterday.
last but not least...
endpoint.
yet another dilemma of choices
I SURVIVED IB!
missing feelings.
apparition.
reasons why i want summer
Even though I'll never need her,Even though she's ...
pengen belajar animasipengen belajar fotografipeng...
today...

yesteryear.
May 2006June 2006July 2006August 2006September 2006October 2006November 2006December 2006January 2007February 2007March 2007April 2007May 2007June 2007July 2007August 2007September 2007October 2007November 2007December 2007January 2008February 2008March 2008April 2008May 2008June 2008July 2008August 2008September 2008October 2008November 2008December 2008January 2009February 2009March 2009April 2009May 2009June 2009July 2009August 2009September 2009October 2009November 2009December 2009January 2010February 2010March 2010April 2010May 2010

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Sunday, January 24, 2010 // 10:31 PM
I write just because.


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I write because I like to create what I thought should have been. I write to recreate memories and emotions. And yes, like whoever sends the secret above, I write because I like to create happy endings, which in life so far I find it to be close to non-existent.

And I'll write until I lose faith of happy endings.

Thursday, January 14, 2010 // 1:57 PM
it's official.

yeah, so it's officially the first day of school.

waking up so early at 6am was very much dreadful. followed by the not-so-warm shower then the agonizing ride to school, facing the morning traffic. well the prospect of seeing my friends after a while felt heartwarming. it was nice to go crazy with friends again.

but the official school hour started with me finding out that i failed math. great, like i need another disappointment.
my hard work on my stereotype photography art project, plus my expenditure of 1 million rupiah ++, was finally paid off. i got my highest mark on art ever, a stunning 85.
yes, i'm boasting my academic achievements and i'm very proud of myself.

not much happening today. the only real studying sesh only happened in econs. but the whole study pressure is officially here. bummer.

in art class now, not doing anything. i claimed to be "finding inspiration" when mr. boy asked me what i'm doing. haha.

i guess i'll try and do that now. find inspiration.
stumbleupon here i come.

lovee.

Friday, January 08, 2010 // 9:47 PM
homecoming :)

i'm home.
well actually i have been circa 12 hours ago.

beijing was awesome i spose. despite the awful new year's eve and blistering cold weather. although i love the fresh white snow, but snide at the sight of dirty ones with people's shoeprint on them. went to historical places, and of course the great wall. yes, the ones with massive staircases leading up to serene, beautiful, natural scenery up top. contemplated on whether or not to go back there on september to study chinese. the language that is. 'cause, my dad is hell bent on sending me there. i'm still very much unsure whether i should go or not. but i think with the pressure he's putting on me regarding that, i have this huge gut feeling that i will go. and i still don't know whether i'm going to be okay with it or not.

well enough emotional ramblings. it's good to be home. as crappy as the traffic goes in this city, it's where i feel most comfortable being :)

cheers.

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