Chasing Intan

Today's topic is: LUCKY. Do you believe there's such thing as "lucky"? I mean, whoa.. I ever read there was someone who found cash on his wall, when he tried to fix it. Or someone who make/have some money without pushing themselves too hard, like heiress, for instant. And they who survive from car accident or even plane crash. Can we consider them as a lucky person? We often said, "oh it's just their luck (or my luck)". Does it only coincidence? Have u ever think that there's a purpose behind every events? We called them fate. I still haven't so sure about this, to be honest.. But this thing make me furious and want to know more what's behind someone "luckyNESS" I saw an old man rode his "becak". In his age, he should take a rest and enjoy his life, but he still works hard, for the sake of his family. Meanwhile, there's also a man (same age with him) who live a happy, wealthy life, and retired Do this thing relates to

First post in Bahasa :) Skrg gw lagi seneng banget dengerin lagu2 Indonesia jaman dulu,, ternyata mau lagu Barat, mau lagu Indo, semuanya enakan lagu2 dulu yah... Trus tiba2 gw teringat tentang memori jaman dulu, waktu itu gw ngotot ke dieter, "kenapa sih kamu ga pernah kasi aku CD yg isinya lagu2 romantis?" Gw dulu pas jaman SMA dengan bodohnya masih mengagungkan keromantisan dalam suatu hubungan (cape deh). Haha... Dieter bilang, "buat apa? Buat apa mulut manis tapi gak setia? Buat apa kasih bunga & puisi? Gw akan kasih kamu bukti, bukan kata-kata, ataupun bunga" OK. kata gw dalam hati. sembari masih ngedumel aja... Ugh, sirik juga liat cewe2 lain yg suka dikasih bunga ama pacarnya... haha Suatu malam, dia tiba2 bawa CD ini, pas kita lagi di mobil dia ngomong, nih ada lagu buat kamu... (gw: GR.. lagu apa yah kira2? uda mikirnya lagu2 romantisnya Kenny Rogers, ato apapun lah yg cinta cintaan, Kahitna kek, dll). Pas waktu didengerin, tau ga lagu apa? BIP!! Gedub

I had a fabulous saturday night.. Me & Dieter kinda tired wiv our Saturdays routine. Usually we just go to the cinema, dinner, mall to mall, cafe to cafe, and go home. That's all. BORING! Last night, we have a plan to watch 2012, but the traffic was CRAZY. Jammed everywhere!! Finally we decided to park our car @ riau junction, then we walked all the way.. From trunojoyo street, to sultan agung to riau street back & forth. We really enjoyed it, since this rarely happened in Bandung. We stopped by at my former high school, Aloysius. O Geez how I miss those moments & places. We remembered bout "the high school craziness", here, there, and everything in between. There were loads of memories happened at that place. Including one time when my bf visited me everyday & we lunch together. And he fought wiv certain teachers cos he got into my school without permission, the uniform was different, he wore the orange shoes, orange belt, and even with pierced lips &

Have you guys watch This Is It movie? When I woke up in the morning on October 28, the first thing came to my mind was: I gotta see MJ's movie!!! So the next day I went to the movies with my bf. He's a huge fan too. We listen to MJ's music all the time. I must begin by saying that the world has lost one of the greatest artists of a life time. MJ is not only a dancer or a singer, but he is an absolute genius.. The movie was made and edited in a very professional way and it was a great wonderful tribute to MJ.... I was very thrilled to watch the movie and I was more than excited while watching it.. I had tears in my eyes throughout the movie (especially the Jackson 5 part, when he sang I'll Be There, and of course my all time fave: Man In The Mirror) He showed us in the movie what does a TRUE ARTIST really mean. With all the technology that the world has made, yet MJ was using the true talent that he posses. words can't describe his talent and the way the movie was d

I believe that nothing very very good and nothing very very bad lasts very very long. all things come to an end. That's the circle of life. And I don't wanna end up like this. I'm trying to enjoy my whole life now. BUT I'm being under pressure , to be honest. Although I said I began to love my job, but part of it was a LIE. and I've just realized that I can't lie to my own self and pretend that I love my job. Before I sleep, I always figure out what had happened on that day. And geez, I feel like I don't have a soul anymore, especially in my job. I must take care all my Dad's business without really took a time to learn. I'm learning by doing. I was inexperienced . And his factory is complicating. Very complicating. And my Dad dictates me, instead of teach me. Maybe if I've given chance & time to learn, I'd be glad. Everything can went wrong on first month you work at a new workplace. But my Dad didn't accept faults. All has to be PE