Anime Review : Sword Art Online

planned to not become a spoiler this time. 

many people (even me) who didn't know what it was about was thought of game online instead of anime when someone mentioned 'Sword Art Online'

because of this long holiday, i able to watch the complete series of this anime

this story is about japan in 2020, where technologies going amazing and online gamers usually playing with a nerve gear, a transmitter that allows them to go inside the game world and playing there just like in the real world. maybe something like 4D...

the story beginning about a boy called Kirito in game. he was a one of beta testers of SAO before this game open for public, so basically he knows more than another gamers.

but, an unexpected incident happen.
when he was enjoying SAO with his new friend he met, suddenly they realize that the logout button disappear from the menu. 

and they were transported to the main town where the game master showed, Kayaba Akihiko, the one that made this game and also the nerve gear.

he said all the players are told they must complete all 100 floors of the floating castle continent they're on in order to escape the game. by the time one of thousands players completed the game, the logout button will appear.

the caveat is that all the human player's brains are hooked up to a full immersion virtual reality system called nerve gear.  therefore, if a player dies once in the virtual world, the microwave signals in the helmet will destroy the player's brains in the real world.

thus, begins an adventure of survival, teamwork, and treachery that features over 6000 unique players.

my favorite character here is Kirito. it surprised me because usually my favorite character of anime is the girls. I like Asuna, but Kirito catch my heart.

there's a scene when the biggest guild held a meeting to clear the dungeon. they were already reach floor 56. instead of joining them to clear the dungeon, Kirito were just took a nap below the tree. then Asuna reached him.

Asuna : "The other lead group are all working hard to clear the dungeon. Why are you out here take a nap? Even if you're a solo player you need to be serious!" (looks angry)
Kirito : (still closing his eyes) "Its Aincrad's nicest season, and today is its nicest weather setting. Entering a dungeon on a day like this is such a waste."
Asuna : "Do you not understand? Every day we spend here is one we've lost in the real world."
Kirito : "But right now, we're alive here in Aincrad." 
the wind blows Asuna's hair and the grass.
Kirito : "See? The wind and sunlight feels so good"

he had same way of thinking with me. enjoying what we have to deal with, but still do the very best to solve the problems.

overall this anime was good. except the stories moving too fast. I sometimes rewind the episodes just to make sure i'm watching the right lines, because it seems like there's lot of missing links. i am planned to download this light novel and read it thru my phone.

i hope the light novel will satisfy my thirst of their complete plot.

i'm not recommended this for anyone who never played MMORPG. since basically the story is about MMO, for who never played this story will be really hard to understand.

[011713] A Spontanious Photoshoot

things really weren't always according to our plans
we were planned to went for an outdoor photo sessions but then suddenly a heavy rain poured down to our city all day long, caused flood everywhere so we can't went for that plans

and the next 2 days finally the sun showed off
my friend asked me to going for a photo shot with such an excitement
i was super excited too, that day the sky was really beautiful with lining white clouds gathered

i can't believe i could missed those sunny days 
i won't complained how hot is our city anymore
rain sometimes is good especially for took a nap
but it caused much trouble too if it were TOO much

Down to the beach
Down to the beach
On a sunny day we go

Beach bags packed with sun screen lotions
Hands rubbing people’s backs in slow motion
Glistening oily bodies radiating with sensation

Down to the beach
Down to the beach
Where a chilly sea breeze blows

Let’s have some fun
In the red-hot sun

Down to the beach
Only there the ladies reveal saucy behinds
Whenever the raging sun is still kind

Down to the beach
As never-ceasing waves play across the shores
People happily play dreading any rainy downpour

Down to the beach
Where young lovers closely nestle
As sand creatures cause the sand to bristle
Seagulls gliding in the air with screams and whistles
Kids picking up shells and building stormy sand castles

Down to the beach
Where mostly good vibes flow
Down to the beach
We go whilst there is still sun without snow

Sylvia Chidi

here are some photo at the beach....

sometimes got splashed -_____-

what a beautiful sky

the wind messed my hair too bad -_-
but he captured such a beautiful sky

and here some of photos in an unique branch near the beach...

such a fat child,
anyway its a lucky shot since he captured i guess almost 30 photos but this is the best

I ALMOST fell!! lol

thanks for all these beautiful pictures again, dear friend

i will learning hard and even harder for being a good object as a payback ^^

a lesson learned

when my friend told me "I don't want to hope for anything. you hope too much, you'll hurt so much"

i always said , "there's a thing called miracle, it is when we hope for something seems impossible but God makes everything possible."

today i realized he was right.

I just about to overflowing of happiness

then I woke me up from the fairytale I dream of

 

forced to face the truth I should've known for a long time

i can't forget. 

not this soon....

but even if there seems a little hope left....

i won't hope anymore

it's not about God makes everything possible

but it is about I should know I'm only an object in his story

and I know it is impossible to be a subject.

A Joy to Seen, A Joy to Spent

I got a shot of a lovebird

 and a beautiful view of Ungaran mountain on my way home

"All things happen
 

On its balcony and are resumed within,
 

But the action is the cold, syrupy flow of a pageant. 

One feels too confined,
 

Sifting the April sunlight for clues,
 

In the mere stillness of the ease of its parameter. 

The hand holds no chalk
 

And each part of the whole falls off
 

And cannot know it knew, except
 

Here and there, 

in cold pockets
 

Of remembrance, 

whispers out of time"

(Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror by John Ashbery)