Rantai Art Revelation could be described by just one word. Ridiculous. Indeed. I know its not the nicest way to describe it, but, things have happened and we were certainly not awed by their revelation. The only thing that kept the event going was the art exhibition inside the red bungalow. As always, i envy those lomokids. Talented as always. Obviously need to get myself a lomo.
The environment was typical "indie". Boys in skinny jeans with flashing DSLR's. (yeah, i brought mine as well. only took it out when i was in the bungalow). And girls in skinny jeans as well with their flashing boyfriends. (WTF?!)
I could cry a bucket of sweats because this is Malaysia and obviously it was hot. The stalls were to die since i nearly killed myself right there because there were only circa 3 stalls?! Pathetic.
And, and, bands were to start playing at 12pm. We reached there circa 12.45pm and not even one band in sight yet. Oh, forgive me. Kinda forgot i live in Malaysia.
Me and Hana totally found this event disturbing with reasons. Rantai Merdeka was way better. This was such a sad case. Tsk, tsk.
While complaining, met Nazi, Anisah and Kak Shaqyl. Brainwashed them to complained as well. After wasting 30 minutes there, finally made our journey to KLCC since we received "revelation" that eating Sushi King with air conditioning was better.
Of course, i am being bias with all of the statements above because, i only stayed there for 30 minutes. Do mind my subjective mind. *bows*
So, after sushi and Starbucks, the park was not inspiring at all and therefore, we made our journey home struggling with cats and dogs scattered everywhere all the way home. It was raining like cats and dogs lahh! pffffttt.
Kidnapped Hana with permission to my aboriginal hut and skype-ed with our best friend who was in a far away land called Cardiff, Wales. No, Catherine Zeta-Jones was no where to be found.
The three of us talked, danced, cried, talked again and cried again. I love you two!!
Ahh..indeed, the man/boy/guy/male/gygrl in the picture above is a psychotic mental asylum refugee who is now living under the protection of the KGB. (wtf?! isn't kgb russian?!) My bad, he is a sophomore year majoring in Accounting in Cardiff. Loves to read and eat anytime, any where. =)
(I just love bullying these two)
(notice the uncensored behind me? wakaka)
( My dearest best friend)Today was indeed tiring mentally and emotionally.
Tired and heart broken,
-sarah iqbal-
11 comments:
Lol, tak baik bully orang, you know!
And yeah, Rantai was SAD and DEPRESSING!!!
hahhaa..
and DISTURBING!! lol
and i tot that my bf and i were the one thats disappointed wit RANtAi...
cheers!
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yeah!! rantai was a disaster!! sakit hati!
hehe..wat day u went to rantai by the way ?
i went on saturday! wat bout u?
went on friday..the whole thing was sorry to say, awful..*sigh..
owh..i've linked back! yay!
the sequence of my pic showed that i was getting more n more messy with the hair, haha...lol
@irdzra: yeay!! nice to meet u!! =)
@saiful: lol. yeap...sarah's style. lol.
I LOVE SARAH IQBAL N SAIFUL AMRI!!
thanks for your review of 30 mins but sorry to say dear, that's a shallow one. and good that you noticed our exhibition was the only thing that kept our event alive because that's the whole point of Rantai this year. Art exhibition. and the reason for the limited number of booths was because they were the quality ones, if you are not aware, we were doing selection for our participants this year, including booths, bands and also exhibition. and about the show started late, we decided to have a laid-back schedule so we can have a relaxed event.
sila tetapkan pendirian anda why do you want to attend such events like Rantai.
thanks.
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