Oke, it's my third weekend in Paris (Pare Kampung Inggris). This small village leave many beautiful memory in our journey. Like this weekend, Who have been here together with us one by one gone, back to their home town.
After Sad on saturday morning coz patdi dua kelinci aka Afif my beloved friend from PATI (center Java), He always spell his hometown name very n ice with java accent. LOL
How can I got tears drop when I remember They In my heart... :")
They Very nice and kind.
This is the last weekend in our program. Level I. Even we got Older bhahhagg.
In Pare we can't find mall or something what we call like junk food, After first week we don't go any way. Just On Bali House. Small Cafe but "really nice" here.
Second weekend part of us gone to Bali.... Sweet Memory ! Wonderfull even many bad story but thats make our journey so kind :)
HOOOOoooo hooo,, I wanna show off my journey with fucking friend in Marvelous whwn we gop to Kediri Mall. hahhaa we look like get out from the jungle.
FOTO-FOTO !
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