lil bit about me..
born and grew in surabaya
spent some time in singapore, learning about life
currently in jatinangor, pursuing dreams of life
likes coffee, good read, dr.gregory house, and sushi
hates being ill
enjoy reading!
marita
7:33 AM
Thursday, April 20, 2006
XIE XIE NI, PAT!!!!YOU'RE THE BEST!
7:25 AM
Yogya is ok.. What strikes the most is the vastness of Universitas Gadjah Mada (UGM). So green, homely and Indonesian. Unlike the concretes in NUS or NTU. Can't say much good things about the quality of the uni, tho..
No more going to Singapore this April..
Coz..
YAY! I found a job in Indo! Some filing and terima-telpon job with low salary, but happy enough to get it coz that means I am staying till later.. hehe..
Very lazy to update these days.. So.. till better mood gets the better of me..
4:47 PM
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
Going to Yogya this Friday!! Sis is going to sit for some university's entrance test this sunday in that particular city, while the rest of the family get to have a 4-day holiday there :) :) So what's Yogya like? Tell u guys when I get back here... The last time I went there, bout 6 years ago, I enjoyed it as much as Bali.
Jaq found out that the room (the $450-per-month room) was many many times worse than CJC hostel's room :( And btw, CJC rooms are worse than Dunman hostel's rooms. So, off she went to search for a better room. Room room room.Wish her luck and more luck.
My bro finally let me play
Need for Speed: Most Wanted... Woahahhaha.. Apparently he is over my traumatic performance at
Grand Turismo already. It went okay... I decided I like it. It's one of those racing games that involves illegal racing and evading police's chase. O n Paris Hilton's car, Mercedez SLR McLaren, is featured in that game! Nevermind not liking Miss Hilton... but ppl u gotta like her car! If I am not lazy enuff photoblogging, I'd have displayed its pic here.. but I am feeling (quote enquote Erlin) "sherly-ly lazy".. hee.
Btw btw! First time in dunno-how-many-years, my family celebrated my birthday! LOL. Eventho' it was eleven days late (together with my dad), it was so nice... cakes and the good ol' home-made yellow rice. Mom said when she bought the cake, she made the sales girl confused coz she bought 5 candles of the shape number 0, 1, 2, 5, 7. (20 is my age, 50 is my dad's and 71 is my grandma's)
There is somebody who is, like, so bad to you. She always mouthed all the bad stuff to you since you start knowing her, which is about twenty years ago. Not a single good thing. She's part of the cause of your childhood unhappiness. Thenn. One day, she fell sick, she became very ill. Half of her was paralysed. She is still as bad as usual, probably even worse as now she wants all her wishes to be granted. However, when she finally came to see you after months, though, she held your hand and realized what a big girl you are now. When she asked which grade are you at now, and you said you were going to university soon, she teared. She cried, not for a single second letting go of your hand. Probably she realized that she won't live much longer now that you're that big. At that moment, will all your hatred towards her dissolve? Will your heart cry?I did, not knowing I could ever, ever, cry for her.
(I don't think she'd ever imagining crying for me, either)