Muzique Lists

Friday, 9 December 2016

Kaki Lima, Indo Street Food

This was another picture, when I was in Bogor, Indonesia. Last month, for a week for my self-treatment of my study stress recently. I chose food science, not as last option. But as my added value, in order to compare from one food stall to another cafe/restaurant. From a canteen hall to a dining hall, a reservation in a hotel lounge bar and so on. Btw this picture took place when I was having a dinner with my father. I ate sate/satay kambing with longing (nasi impit in malay language) at that time. Fyi, sate kambing is made from piece's of goat's flesh that was cut into cube pieces, that has added with kuah kacang (as nutty sauces) that has it's own nutty flavours and ingredients itself. Whilst, the nasi impit or lontong actually came out from ketupat. Back then, people only eat lontong from ketupat during hari raya (or marriage event,etc.). But after the today's technology era, this lontong or nasi impit could be easily found on the supermarkets/hypermarkets nearby (without the skin of the ketupat itself). Talking about kaki lima, it was actually a term for an Indonesian street food sellers. Some of them could park randomly across the street, right at the pedestrian zone. While others are freely wander themselves by streets, making them sell their own foods from one place to another. This is what makes me proud as Indonesian guy, that we not only have our own transportation liked angkot (Indonesia n minibus), but we also have our own food trucks. It's cheap, convienent, and the food they sell as delicious as other restaurants abroad (not including fine-dining ones). I bet their profitability as quite comfortable as their own lifestyle. Anyway, for those who want to go to Indonesia. Don't forget to try these traditional street food from pedestrian zone. It has various kinds of foods, and not just satay/sate only. Bakso, Soto, porridge, and many more. I hope you digest my message and please share it with your friends and family out there. Thank you very much in advanced, and have a great day. Plus, enjoy your weekends and free time readers #salamualaikum

Angkot, an Indonesian Style of Transportation

This is one of the picture, was taken by my dad. When I was a child, I used to ride this sometimes (when I was living in my grandma's house in Bogor). When I have grown up, as in this picture. I'm still using this public transport at my place quite often (still in Bogor). It's cheap, convenient, and quite comfortable too. It also have it's own destination. Angkot, by form means "angkutan kota" (city transport). In developed countries, this kind of transportation known as 'minibus' (or shuttle bus, but not a van). I do proud that my country have it's own public transportation liked this one (and also bajaj,a.k.a tuk-tuk). For foreign tourists, pls ride angkot (instead of grab/taxi) for your own budgets and your lifetime experience in Indonesia. This is my sincere advice to readers out there #peace

Thursday, 8 December 2016

Life Changing Summary (2014->2015 -> 2016)

Between love life, study best, and study weak. I used to be trapped in between, that three types of a university student's daily problems. That's why I always bored going out for shopping, swing haram/unmarried couples spending their time together. Because I don't mind with the halal ones, just the way it is. Anyway my life started to change, by only just a Pythagorean level of tan 45 degree, two years ago (after breakup). Bye LDR, it's hard for to me to trusting you again (ever since then). Anyway, last year was my whole life rotated totally (the other way round, 180 degree). Thanks to the population of my faculty and of all other faculties at my campus that are lead by women. Honestly, now I knew why men preferred to be singles, than just another girl that have passed in front of his own eyes. I'm only focused on my studies back, after such incidents had happened in last two semesters. Mostly during a university club events, or during groupwork discussions & laboratory experiments too. Just a reminder, la tahzan (don't be sad). Innallaha ma ana (I have God to watch over me), be happy