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My First Solo Travelling: A Prolog

So, like I said on the previous post, saya ingin berbagi kisah perjuangan saya untuk akhirnya memberanikan diri berpetualang ke kota orang #halah
Jadi, one of my 2015 bucket lists was solo traveling.
And, I'm so jubilant that finally I can make it.
It was on the first week of December 2015 that I finally went to Malang as my first solo traveling destination.

I can tell you that it felt soooo GREAT!!

tell me what you think ;)


I will break down my stories into some posts since I'm so very excited to tell every tiny details of my travel experience.
It's my first time doing a solo traveling so, well, maklum sajalah kalau-kalau saya begitu bergairah  bersemangat untuk menceritakannya.

I'm gonna tell you places I visit, things happened there, my preparation as well before deciding and actually doing it.
It will be my topic for the next few posts, unless I got something amazing to tell in the middle.

Anyway, can't wait to write the next post!
Be up soon klo selo #prett


xoxo

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Location: Yogyakarta, Yogyakarta City, Special Region of Yogyakarta, Indonesia

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