Homesick. Sudden homesick. That’s the theme of the week. Well, that and the other constant theme: lluvia. 
Plan to go home to jogja on sunday, by train, and then continue the trip after a day or two there to saga-home. Insyallah.
Hmm.. Butterflies start to flutter inside my stomach, just imagining me going home to kepodang114.. Been a loooong time since i last spent the night there. The recent trips were always short, less than 5hrs, even. Gotta make up for that, this time.
It doesn’t even matter anymore that the whole town has changed, the people moved away. The memory stays, that’s what’s important. The ‘remains’ are still there, unchanged by the change.
I particularly am looking forward to the cold weather. The dry and chilly mornings that make you shiver to the bones. The kind of mornings that made you feel so lazy to get up and go to school. The air that makes you think you inhale the iceberg..okay, this is too much, i admit i exaggerate a bit here, hehe.. :p
Can’t wait to be there
Though the house is no longer the same, it is still the same vicinity where lots of things happened.
The place where i posed nude, sunbathed in the front yard. Couple months old, of course. :p
The fence where i got hold of the cat’s tail. No memory of what happened next, but there was a picture. Barely a toddler.
The same fence where i, blindfolded, walked straight to, loosened my tooth as a gory consequence. Milk tooth, fortunately.
Still the same fence, where i stood on, following my friends’ example, tried to jump forward, but instead dived down head first backward, lost consciousness for a second or two, got up feeling okay but wailed after touching the forehead and felt the blood. The scar remains until now, some sort of dimple on the forehead. :p
Again, the same fence, the much older me tried to jump over it, ripping my shorts instead. Hehe.
I miss that green iron fence. :’)
So much for a fence, eh? ^-^
Could list many other, but too sleepy to recall the memories.
all that fence thing surfaced after getting the title for this post: tiptoeing tintin. Someone said today that i look like tintin from a far. ^^; (opone sing koyo tintin jal?hihihi)
the remark somehow sticks in my mind throughout the day, hence the title, with tiptoeing being the rhyming complementary word, which also means something.
The way i walk.
Sometimes.
Well, most of the times.
:p
A thing that would sometimes be noticed.
Now, another topic.
no wonder it was difficult to make, with this kind of sudden turn of thoughts. Definitely not a train of thoughts. Some trucks of thoughts, mebbe.
Hmm.. Wait a minute.. I’d better write down another post. Later, or tomorrow, perhaps. It just don’t go with the title.
Night all..
