Random shout outs... find yours!

Apa kabar semua?! Baru makan Sapi Kecap haha – ngga ada babi di supermarket jadi saya masak babi kecap sama sapi, ayam, telor dan tahu. Twas ok – sapi sidikit dry. Tapi Jamie bilang dia suka makanan. Errr iyah bahasa indo aku seperti bahasa ingris siswa-siswa. Aku perlu tutor. This weekend pergi ke Jakarta dan kasih…atau mengirim? sms ke keluarga dan temen-temen disini saying something like, “Temen saya sakit dan musti pergi ke US besok. Jadi saya pergi ke Bandung besok.” …. Jadi saya peroleh?ambil?dapat? 5sms with something like – “Kamu sakit?! Mau pergi ke hospital di JKT? Kamu pergi ke US besok??” hahaha! Susah! Well… saya mau latihar disini. Maaf kalo kalian ngga bisa ngerti!

Yeahh all this language learning and teaching and traveling is making me reminisce about so much and making me want to know all languages….now! Being here I’ve developed even more of an appreciation for my teachers of all kinds – my parents, all parents, my sibs, coaches, mestres, friends, teachers at school who’ve helped get me here and spent the time teach me the wonders of people, life, dance, art, music, rhetoric and communication… tools to see the world in a way that’s so my style. Yeah. Extraño uds mucho. Uds que puedo entenderme. Tengo multicultural withdrawal. Yo comí nachos en Jakarta sabado y en lugar salsa habia ketchup. Me gusta ketchup en mi ketchup pero con mis nachos… no gracias. Por supuesto lo comí pero no estaban nachos buenos. Pero! Habia algunos veces escuchamos Corazon Espinado y Oye Mi Canto en los antros aca. Woooo! Hey que bueno y un poco triste que estoy pensando en bahasa indo cuando yo trato a escribir en espanol. Pero mas que la comida extranio la gente y hay mucho aca como mercados, street performers/beggars, y siempre musica y danza. Toda la gente aca encanta chillin ;) supuestamente hay mucho gente que puede bailar salsa – hay muchos que quieren aprender. Mis professoras en mi escuela quieren que yo las ensene salsa. Oh! Y aprendi un poco de tango de mi amiga! Yeaaa.

E amanha eu vou a Capoeira en oa Universidad de nina, luka, lia e angga  - mis primos y amigos. Eu estou muito emocionada! Emm eu estaba practicando mis movimientos en un antro se llama embassy - estaba R&B noite – yo comence? Uma roda de baila! Perdi poppin, lockin e breakin, pero tengo mis flips todavia :P

So… Ma, don’t get mad – I’ll translate this to you when I see you in a week for Imron’s wedding! Wooo! And any others – holler at me if you want to know wussup – I just need to practice mis lenguas – my languages. I don't think there is anyone I know that understands all of this. cool! ahm.

Turus...on my long rides to and from Jakarta I did a lot of thinking and as a result I’m giving some random shout outs. (man my music is so good that I got – como 500 lagu lagu/canciones 70 cents per CD). Anyway though – on to today – which was oh so groovy besides the 50 mosquito bites I just got from leaving my room door open! Arg. Ahm so today was the first day I formally taught lesson plans! For the past week I had been observing/being on the hot seat with 70million questions. You’d be surprised at some of the questions they gave me! About my thoughts on “Iraq aggression,” Muslims in America, who I’m dating, why I’m not married, if the guys are better in US or Indonesia, and if I will stay in Bandung forever. Haha! They’re pretty wonderful and instead of giving me any problems, they are making my day every day! I’m so lucky! After the 70million questions one of the teachers had asked them to write a paragraph about what they learned about me and some did just that while others actually wrote letters to me. Here are just a few quotes that make me smile: “In our class, she can make me happy and make situation not boring.” “She’s also dance with my friends. She looks so funny!” “mmm, are you thinking of moving to Bandung permanently, so I can study English with you.” Actually I met a tarot card reader the other day for free at this restaurant and with my basic understanding of Indonesian I learned that Indonesia is where my luck lies. I’m supposedly lucky in Bandung for this year, but after that Bandung will not be good for me. Apparently I will receive some great opportunity soon and I should stay in Indonesia because the US or any other country is not good for me. I’m sure she more eloquently said these things but with my Indo I only understood – good, bad, lucky. :P I mean who can turn down: “Overall, I’m really loves Jessica.” I’m really lovin it here, but really missing you all more than you know. Often times I wish you were here to experience this with me. Cheerio lads and lassies!

Pic. 1 - Some of the Lo & Budiono fam at a Sundanese restaurant.
Pic. 2 - Something I drew/wrote during orientation. Fits my mood now.
Pic. 3 - Some of the boyz from SMA11 :)

Wooooooo! Bootleg movies and computer applications! A mall full of black marketness! Awful pic of me but hey that's cool, just be happy you're not lookin at my unshaven legs ;) ahm so yeah. and the pic on the right is a pic of some other wonderful fellow ETAs at lunch today at a pretty gorgeous restaurant here in Jakarta - $3 malay mee (yeah not mie) goreng and $2 sapo tofu mmmm. yeah so alls well and it's purty late here but I thought I'd share with yas the most challenging experience I've had thus far on my way to Depok to meet friends and then to Jakarta to meet up with some US delegates.

Jamie (girl/house-mate to the left of me in the pic) and I took a bus from Bandung to Depok to meet up with Depok ppls and faced the hardest task we've had so far. Picture this. We're on supposedly the nicest bus with AC and even a smoking section and bathroom. It's 7:30pm and we were supposed to arrive at 7pm. We've both drank lots of water and we are on a neverending windy road that does not seem to lead to any city close by. I heard from a friend that you won't find toilets off the ground in a bus, but I had no choice. Luckily I had some tissue with me and stumbled to the back of the bus, into the smoking section, and finally to the bathroom door... It was worse than what I had imagined. There was a non-functional sink and two huge buckets of water swishing back and forth like they were about to flood the bathroom floor already soaking wet with who knows what. but I had gotten that far, I needed to go all the way. It was tricky but with every muscle of my body I overcame my fears and the deed was done.

20 mins later Jamie could not help but try challenge herself. Indeed this was an experience to be had.

oh so many stories so little speedy internet.

nevertheless, much love!

buenos noches! boa noite! selamat malem! goodnight my angels now it's time to sleep. after my warm shower time here in JKT. (probably costs less then a dime Boo!)

Ups and downs of being sick in Indo

Deliciousness that made me o so sick. Now I'm at Tante Sylvia's recouping with some awesome family and speedy internet :) Had this shady warung food a couple days ago -- yeah you see the huge pieces of ice in my orange juice... mmm bad choice. Then the next day I had some rujak and spicyness that was tasty but I don't think my stomach likes that stuff so much. So last night around 2am my body thought it'd be nice to visit the blue room every two hours. Fun times. But now I just had some nasi sama kua dan pisang without feeling too bad so I think things are looking up for me. but how I miss my ma muchly at times like this :P

I was supposed to go out to celebrate a friend's bday today, but instead she came and visited me. It is really a beautiful thing that everyone visits you when you're ill. My first day at school I visited the headmaster's wife in the hospital, and another teacher sick at home -- it was a bit uncomfortable on both ends for me bc I guess I just don't want to be seen by all when I'm stuck in bed or in the bathroom, but it's all love here no matter what :P

So here's a pic of some of my friends, a couple of whom visited me today. The asian folks, Lia & Angga, coincidentally go to the same university as my cousin, nina. But actually I met them as relatives of one of my Fulbright guides/leader ppl... They have been awesome hosts to Bandung outside of training. and the bules in the pic are a few of my fav fellow ETAs always down for everything - Ken in North Central Java, John in West Kalimatan and Danielle aka Peaches in Medan.

and as I wrote before here's a pic of the outside of mi casa here in Bandung. A bit prettier outside than it is inside. but it'll do esp since my situation sounds a lot better than others.

and here's a pic of my first hiking trip here. been groovy times so far and these pics are only a few glimpses of the many awesome experiences here. sooo you should visit to get more of an inside scoop ;)

But as for SMAN 11 where I'm teaching - it's a pretty highschool with palm trees and a kantin/cafeteria and one squatter for all teachers. wooo. I haven't really gotten a chance to chill with the students yet bc the past couple days have been just preperation/celebration for MERDEKA! Indonesian independence day that was yesterday. So I've been mostly chillin with the teachers, visiting sick teachers, and playing games with them to celebrate indep day. There was a flag ceremony with all sorts of saluting and then there was a 40min march around school, and then we played some 5 on 5 soccer while karaoke and dancing was going on. I felt pretty Indonesian as I was playing soccer while dancing and singing. People are always dancing here. I don't feel so weirdddd now! haha.

aritey homeys. Mosquitos are eating me here so I think I'm going to have some Pocardi Sweat (salty gatorade) and then crawl back into bed.

till next time.

Kamar di Jalan Deleg

Ok...so this is my real place. I'll snap a real picture of it tonight or manana. But these are pics of my room and shower. :)

It's cozy, toasty, and stinky... mais I do have a queen size bed in my own room in a place with kitchen, living room, guest room, servant's room (no servant though), and guest room foyery place. and some cool but loud next door neighbors/land owners.

I guess one thing I'm not so happy about is the back yard.... really a storage/trash hallway with a couple caged dogs that don't look so happy and like to bark a lot around 5am. I think I'm going to ask about that.

Miss ya'll and your hot water showers - the ones I've been in I guess.

right. peace.

mi casa en Bandung

Atop a mountain just past the crowded streets streaming in and out of Jalan Dago is... rumah saya. My house.

I WISH! haha. It's really one of my favorite places to be in the world today. Along with the beautiful view comes, food that's magnus, a great owner, beautiful view, and some hooba hooba aka Shisha in Bahasa Indo, or hooka in bule language.

A place to medidate. Un lugar para fiestar. Tempat untuk makan. A place I can reflect and wish yas were here!

hmm... instructions in Bahasa Indo

Perhaps it wasn't a wise idea to start a blog with instructions in Indonesian... hmmm...

Testing. Testing. Satu, dua, tiga...