I don't like rich people's weird shaped minimalist but complicated apartment.
I don't like rich people's excessive international wedding party even though the foods are very very very delicious. =p
I don't like wedding preparation.
helping my family's wedding only make me feel less interested with marriage.
I don't like furniture/door/drawer/window/etc that designed to hide a bit of their identity or functions.
I don't like to receive expensive things from people I don't trust yet, because I'm worried what they will want from me in the future.
my mother talk excessively good about her children to other people in front of me. (I'm happy but it's kinda awkward)
my mother actually notice even the smallest form of attention from her children.
my father called and get a squawk for my over stressed mother.
I like Jakarta's malls better than Singaporeans. (well, I didn't go to Orchard on my previous trip and I prefer museums or crocodile farm rather than shopping)
I like Jakarta's malls toilets much much better than Singaporeans.
Singaporean taxi driver always complain about their life.
I saw Singaporean old people (I mean, really really old) work hard labor everywhere.
I want to go home because this trip is draining my soul, but it's also the same even if I'm in Jakarta.
As much as I don't like it, I'm still relieved I still go in this trip so my mother didn't endure this alone. (Oh, and now I got stamps on my new passport)
Nyah, enough rants. Now back to the usual stuffs~
