Second

Hello ....
Are you bored?
Because of you read this post, I consider it as you feel so bored. I'm a boring girl, so it just weird if you still want to read this post if its not you feel bored.
Ha-ha.
See?

Okay, ANYWAY!
Here I'm in the middle of midnight henshin to an owl which can typing on the keyboard and whatsoever. I have to finish my tasks.

It's a second entry. Which is, I choose to writting about Malang City? I guess ...
Well, read the warnings.

I'll use a both of bahasa Indonesia and English. Or somehow Alien talks. So it's gonna be a gado-gado things. tehee!

Not that important tho...


Hey, you know what? Kota Malang turns to be 102 years old yesterday, right?
ohoho! Happy Birthday!
according to this (Wiki Malang cap Inggris) punya history dari kerajaan Singasari. Which is I don't know why they aren't including some information about why April 1st became anniversary of Malang itself.
And the information is here.
I'll summary it:
"Malang merupakan sebuah Kerajaan yang berpusat di wilayah Dinoyo, dengan rajanya Gajayana. 

• Tahun 1767 Kompeni memasuki Kota
• Tahun 1821 kedudukan Pemerintah Belanda di pusatkan di sekitar kali Brantas
• Tahun 1824 Malang mempunyai Asisten Residen
• Tahun 1882 rumah-rumah di bagian barat Kota di dirikan dan Kota didirikan alun-alun di bangun.
• 1 April 1914 Malang di tetapkan sebagai Kotapraja
• 8 Maret 1942 Malang diduduki Jepang, ..."

It have been so old.  102 tahun, Mameen....

And they change.

I have seen a several comments about Malang yang engga sedingin dan turns to be a Maycayt  City (macet, hellaw)  di twitter kemaren. Imo, I couldn't agree more with them. Ya, gimana ya ... jaman berubah, sih. Masa kota ini gitu-gitu aja. Turns bad or right tergantung sama masyarakat kayanya, mah.

Eh tambahin satu komen pure from the boring girl here. Malang tuh ya, jadi kota pendatang, tuh.

Tiap kampung dan jalanan sering liat saudara dari timur soalnya. Wehee.

/apasih

I haven't been living in another city but Malang. So, yeah. I love this place, tho that i'm a typically something like hikikomori level rendahan (?). Maksudku, aku ini orang rumahan, jadi ga tau banyak juga tentang tempat-tempat kece di Malang. Heee~ 

/gakguna.

Rumahku dekat sama balai kota. 

credit gambar to owner, ya!

Imo, tempat sekitaran ini yang engga berubah penampakannya dari dulu semenjak aku menjadi anak yang chibi-chibi. 

Paling yang berubah teteplah, macet. Ga bisa dihindari sih kalau ini. Tapi untungnya macetnya cuma kondisional aja. Ngomong-ngomong di sekitaran sini untuk merayakan Ulang Tahun Kota Malang Tercinta (ciyeh) jalanan pada dipasangin lampion, loh! 

Sayang, ga ada penampakannya.

Tapi asli bagus banget kalau diliat dari rumahku. 

Duh jadi inget, baca koran beberapa hari yang lalu beberapa sekolah yang ikut serta dalam perayaan diperintahkan buat bikin lampion tiap siswa (cmiiw). Beberapa tweet yang masuk ke akun @infomalang juga bingung cari soal lampion.

Good luck, semoga cepet ketemu!

Kembali ke soal perubahan ....

Saya masih suka soal jalanan di sekitaran Tugu yang masih sama seperti yang dulu. Tapi baru-baru ini sepertinya wisma di Splendid sedang direnovasi.  Semoga ga dimodernisasi. Kan identitas kota tua-nya Malang ada di sana. Dan pertokoan di Mojopahit dan Kayutangan sebenernya bisa lebih dimanfaatkan, ya? Thou, yang di Mojopahit itu sepanjang 2015 kemarin ramainya bukan main karena akik. Haha. Mungkin dipermak kali bisa dijadiin objek selpihselpih di sana /hakdesh.

Well, I think I should drop at this rate. I would gladly to continue about Malang in another posts. 

Endingnya antiklimaks banget, ya?

Haha.

At least, that could be a reason I have to run this blog. 

This post is mean to be fulfilling my assignment's term actually.

So yeah, bye!

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First

Hello, folks!

How have you been? :) I hope you are feeling okay.

And well ... If you ask me I’m kinda nervous rn. Lol. I wish you don’t ask why.

And hey, welcome to my blog!

Actually, this isn’t my first blog. Tbh, I made the first blog is in 2009, and to make the story short I was kinda preoccupied with school and so on so i forgot and bla-bla-blah, until i remembered two years ago and decided to make another account because the former was so ‘alay’ (pfft) and everything! so i really can’t read it anymore because it’s too fabulous –no, i mean humiliating me. Meh, you know puberty, right ....

So, the profile said that I want to make some kicks two years ago .... once again I was busy with works, and school, and ... my privat life. Two years later, lecturer wants the students to make a blog and ta-da! Finally ....My lazy bones decide to move with the cracking sounds and whatsover .... ww. Many thanks to Lecturers!

(Thou that in fact I want the first post means to upload in my main blog that I haven’t been deciding what should I use for)

The main reasons why this blog shows up: Assignment.

Lecturer wants us to write 4 posts:

1. the Birthplace

2. FEB UNMER Malang

3. Workplace

4. Malang City

Without further ado, ladies and gentlemen! This is my Birthplace!

OMG! I can’t find the picture from Granpa Google. sobs

Wait! Granpa didn’t give me any information of it.

Should I give up?

Nooooo.

I’m just starting my first post. Geez.

I only find the map. Lol.

/////Okay, I know lecturers won’t give us extra time to read thirty-something of students multiply 4 posts, right? //////

I know I’ll be sorry if I only write 500 words only. At least I give my birthplace information. Don’t blame me, blame Grandpa. Why he didn’t have even a single picture of it. Bye.

Wait!

I mean ... stay?

Yea, yea! I’ll write anything.

So, because there isn’t any single information I only give you my point of view about this place.

Years ago, I was born in Malang. To be specific, I was born in Rumah Bersalin (Maternity Hospital) of NU Mubarot. It located in Aries Munandar St., No. 19, Malang, East Java, Indonesia. I didn’t know until days ago when Grandpa Google said that the name of MH is NU Mubarot. I was calling it as MH NU 36 instead, because the location nears NU 36 Kindergarten (Which I was attended when I was so young and crybaby).

I don’t really know the history of it. But I think the MH have been so old, because my elder brother was born there too. Maybe it has been more than thirty years old already (whoa!) I should ask my mother about it.

I can’t say that the MH is still exist or not. If it still exist, I think the MH won’t bustling as ten more years ago because people here choose the popular MH one. Yeah, as I recall NU Mubarot doesn’t have a big building. It has the stereotype hospital looks, with white wall and so on. The last time I went in there was ... when my little sister was born. She was a big fat baby, with red cheeks and crying like there is no tomorrow. And I was only four years old staring at her because the nurse pierced her earlobes. And my mother was calling me several times but I remember I didn’t give even a single darn, because i just had the curiousity on me. That was more than eighteen years old already.orz. Time flies so faaaaast. Lol. The afterwards is just when I passed by but I didn’t really pay attention to it.

I passed 600+ words already.

Well, yeah!

////Seriously, I just want this first post meets its end already///

That’s the only thing I can share you about my birthplace.

I hope I meet someone who share the same birthplace with me someday. (Anything happens in internet, right? www. )

Well, last but not least because I have to write another 3 posts ... I’m sorry if there are misstyping, wrong grammar, or something miss guided because of my informations.

I know that writing is seriously fun. And in case there is a reader who asks why I use English instead of Bahasa Indonesia.

“Biarlah seikat bulu ulet ini berkembang, siapa tahu jadi bulu ketek. Hehe.”

See, you!

Have a great day!

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