i finally love the rain. i've started to love rain ever since i lived in malang back then? no, i did not i thought it was noisy, too crowd, too loud it blocked me from doing things some times and it made me wet i did not like being wet, well i still don't. but i somehow i like the sound now, the chaos crowd coming slowly in small to big numbers touching the roof, saying hello. maybe it's because i think the world is getting crazier these days, i love it when rain finally washes everything and we reborn, again covering the silence that deafening us. blocking the bad, welcoming the cold.

"Mr. Stark, it smells like a new car here!" And then puff! Peter just flew away with the parachute Friday prepared for him. Well same, Parker! smells like a new car too here, in my fresh new blog!  after years of never thinking of making one, here i am! not gonna lie, i am here because i was inspired by someone. well that will be an interesting story to open someday, if the world doesn't end this year lol.  so ready to share my adventures!