Sunday 30 August 2015

1’24” that Leads Me to AKB48

23 April 2015. It was past 10 pm and I knew I had to sleep soon. On weekdays I sleep at around 10 – 11 pm; I rarely sleep later than that for I don’t want to wake up tired on the next day. But at that particular night, instead of turning off lamp and ready to sleep, I was still scrolling through Twitter timeline when I found someone posted a link of AKB48 newest PV (promotional video). 

Since the beginning of this year I have changed my preference from K-pop to J-pop. Sica’s exit from SNSD last year more or less affected how I feel about K-pop. As I wrote here, I began to watch JKT48 in their theatre and started to like their songs and their concept (that is ‘idols you can meet’). Even so, that didn’t make me take interest in their sister group: AKB48; which is funny because AKB48 is the original 48 group and have more J-pop vibrant compared to JKT48. 

I had a terrible experience with AKB48’s PV before. Their first PV I watched was Heavy Rotation. I like the song because it’s cheerful and easy listening and such, but the PV actually hurt my brain. JKT48 covered the song in Bahasa but their PV is totally different with one AKB48 have. AKB48’s version of Heavy Rotation.. what can I say ..seems surreal for me. So it makes sense that I underestimated AKB48 newest PV even before I clicked the link. 

It took me less than 20 seconds to know that I was wrong. The PV is surprisingly amazing!
My very first reaction was, “IS THAT REALLY AKB? I don’t recognise anyone!”
Then followed by, “WOW THAT’S SUPER MEGA COOL PV!”
I have known AKB48 since 2011. Eventhough I didn’t know every member, I recognised some of popular ones. I mean, I was familiar with their face but I didn’t know their name. I knew AKB48 had the tall with short hair member (later I knew it was Shinoda Mariko), the long-haired beautiful member (Kojima Haruna), the stylish member (Itano Tomomi), the member with twintails (Watanabe Mayu), and the member who looked like a leader (Oshima Yuko and Takahasi Minami; I thought they are the same person). It was only Acchan the supreme ace whom I knew both name and face (I didn’t know her real name though; now I know it’s Maeda Atsuko).
That was AKB48 for me. But in this newest PV I had just watched, I didn’t find any of them. Later when I replayed the PV for nth times, I started to recognise Watanabe Mayu (she looked so different without twintails; it’s like she’s growing up), Takahasi Minami (with short hair), and Kojima Haruna.
When I knew the three senior members were there in PV, I kept wondering why they were not standing in front. The center of the PV was someone who looked like SNSD Yoona. She was between two other people whom I had no idea about. It’s like new AKB48 for me. And I find it quite lovely.
Quite lovely? I think it’s understatement. They are – in fact – super awesome in that PV.
The PV is only 1 minute and 24 seconds long. It was only the short version since the release would be on the following month.  I found out that the title was Bokutachi wa Tatakawanai (We Don’t Fight), which is rather debatable since the PV is mostly showing the girls fighting the bad men with pink lightsaber. I like everything about this PV. I like the song, the choreography, the fighting scenes.. I can tell you forever but let me just show you this PV.

After I watched this PV, I started googling the center of this PV. Her name is Shimazaki Haruka or better known as Paruru. That night I slept after I tweeted about Bokutachi wa Tatakawani and jokingly said it was SNSD Yoona who became the center.
On the next days, I updated news about AKB48 which lead me to ‘new’ (at least for me) rising stars of AKB48 like Matsui Jurina, Matsui Rena, Yokoyama Yui, Miyawaki Sakura, etc. I also found myself searching on YouTube for AKB48 after-Acchan-era songs that introduced me to Sashihara Rino (Sasshi) in Koisuru Fortune Cookie and Kashiwagi Yuki (Yukirin) in Kokoro no Placard.
Before I knew it, I started to watch their variety shows (AKBingo) and bought their CDs/DVDs. I watched their documentaries, I googled their scandals, I sang their songs in karaoke, I told my close friends about them, I tweeted too much about them…
It was then followed with my interest in their other sister group like SKE48 in which my oshi(s) are there, like Matsui Rena and Matsui Jurina. I put too much time in AKB48 and SKE48 that I began to forget about JKT48.
It only took 1 minute and 24 seconds for me to like AKB48. Bokutachi wa Tatakawani PV changed everything about AKB48 in my eyes. They’re no longer just a bunch of Asian girls singing and dancing cheerfully in colourful uniform. They were just a face to me, then a name, and the rest is history.
*written on 30 August 2015. Have I not watched the PV, I might not have feeling for AKB48. And maybe I don’t need to deal with a slightly broken heart right now at this very moment because of Matsui Rena’s graduation day today.

Tuesday 4 August 2015

A Box of Happiness


It was a typical Monday morning at office when I got a package with my name written on it. My birthday was the day before; on a hot summer day in July. I celebrated it with myself by having karaoke and eating out. I had planned to go out with my best friends on my birthday but because one and other things we had agreed to move the celebration to the following weekend. I was a bit sad until I saw that package.

I saw the sender’s name and I couldn't help but smiling ear to ear opening the package.

It was wrapped with transparent plastic so I could see the box inside. I carefully opened the plastic wrap. The box easily caught my attention since it had different colours in each side: yellow for top, white for bottom, and green, blue, pink, and cream on four other sides. I noticed pink and white laces glued on the box cover.

"Today is your day."

It was said on the yellow box cover. The letters were black while the highlight was pink. There were some London-related stickers like double-decker bus, red telephone boxes, London mailboxes, and tiny royal guards.


Without hesitation I opened the box. In the middle of the box I could see sort of red fake cake with three flowers - dark blue, light blue and pink flowers - on the top. Next to it, there was a picture of me wearing yukata and giving peace signs with both hands.

The box opened up so that each side (which supported the box) lied down. On the first side, there were pictures of my parents and my two siblings. Each of them held a white paper with one word on it. My dad had "happy", my mom had "birthday", my sister had "Anggie", and my brother had "#29". I almost cried a little because that was too sweet.




The second side consisted of five papers with different colours: yellow, blue, green, pink, and red. On the first paper (the yellow one), there were three English royal guards with "Tulis harapan di sini (write your wishes here)" writing on it. I did write down my wishes for this year ahead and I hope I can do my best to achieve it.

The third side was an envelope with ribbon to open. It had "open me :)" on its bottom left corner. To my surprise, I found the old picture of The Corrs - my most favourite band! Next to it, there were lyrics from So Young; one of hits by The Corrs:

"We are chasing the moon
Just running wild and free
We are following through
Every dream and every need"

I felt so young!

The fourth side was also covered with different colours of paper like the second one, but now in opposite order: started with red, then pink, green, blue and ended with yellow. The red paper had five cake stickers on it. Rest of papers were filled with wishes from my dad, mom, sister and brother. I read it one by one and at that point I could feel my eyes became hot and watery. I would have cried a river if I forgot that I was at office.


The gift was from my little sister. She lives in our hometown while I'm in Jakarta. Later I found out from mom that she practically made her room into a mess while finishing her birthday gift project for me.

I always appreciate hand-made gifts. I wonder how she came up with the idea and how she managed to involve my mom, dad and little brother in her project. I cherish her effort to make such a nice gift and time she had to spend.

It was one of the best gifts I've ever had.

Going home to my boarding house that day, I brought the box with me. I slept with it close to my pillow. I felt loved. And it's worth more than anything.