Thursday, October 13, 2011
"The men we marry have great gifts and great flaws, but yhey are the men we chose"
- Rose Kennedy, the Kennedys series
Marriage means you will learn about being ikhlas,about consequence. Also that this earth has been men's earth for millions of years and it will continue to be; but that's another story.
I got married to a wonderful man last April, Yose Moriza Iskandar. The same man i fell in love with 4 years ago. Since then, "what a marriage is like?" is an FAQ to me. I will try addressing to that in this blog. I'm no counselor just a girl sharing her thoughts.
:) read on..
Friday, November 19, 2010
sweet surprise
Bumped into an unexpected certain someone a while ago, made me miss my old blogging ways..
:)
How are you folks?
:)
How are you folks?
Monday, August 10, 2009
hiya there!
Me just got back from Bali! for the national Sales conference.. not holiday, sadly.. but it was enjoyable nevertheless!
The conference was held in intercontinental but we stayed at Melia nusaDua. we were supposed to stay at intercon too but the f-ing bombing made us delay this conference, we were supposed to go 2 weeks ago, and now there were no room for the date. anyways, intercon was gorgeous! as always.. we get to hang out by the pool and beach between meetings. we also had an awesome dinner by the beach and.. at GWK! no, not at the restaurant but inside the park, between those cliffs in front of the huge bird statue! We had a stage and fireworks, sexy dancers, great food, and a bit if stuntshow.
also one of the perks of working at a multinat'l beauty company is that you get to get drunk for free once a year at the company's expense. Especially with a boss like mine who thinks martini isn't so much different with a glass of juice. well, you get the picture. :D
Yesterday morning my friends and I went to this little bit of beach called Bluepoint near Dreamland and it was pretty. We had to go down a cliff to get there and we were practically the only ppl in the beach because everyone else were surfers and went straight to the ocean.
* i tried uploading the pics but failed. oh well.
Me just got back from Bali! for the national Sales conference.. not holiday, sadly.. but it was enjoyable nevertheless!
The conference was held in intercontinental but we stayed at Melia nusaDua. we were supposed to stay at intercon too but the f-ing bombing made us delay this conference, we were supposed to go 2 weeks ago, and now there were no room for the date. anyways, intercon was gorgeous! as always.. we get to hang out by the pool and beach between meetings. we also had an awesome dinner by the beach and.. at GWK! no, not at the restaurant but inside the park, between those cliffs in front of the huge bird statue! We had a stage and fireworks, sexy dancers, great food, and a bit if stuntshow.
also one of the perks of working at a multinat'l beauty company is that you get to get drunk for free once a year at the company's expense. Especially with a boss like mine who thinks martini isn't so much different with a glass of juice. well, you get the picture. :D
Yesterday morning my friends and I went to this little bit of beach called Bluepoint near Dreamland and it was pretty. We had to go down a cliff to get there and we were practically the only ppl in the beach because everyone else were surfers and went straight to the ocean.
* i tried uploading the pics but failed. oh well.
Wednesday, July 08, 2009
God bless us
It's been a while since my parents started asking about me & abang's plan of settling down together. The level of curiosity had elevated from curiosity to persuasion and recently, terrorism.
I wanted to give him a head's up about this but before i got the chance to do so this afternoon my parents asked straight forwardly to him. LOL.
Our responses was COMPLETELY different. I could only sat there, head bowed down, embarrassed to the core and restraining myself from crawling under the table.
Whilst, Abang handled it verry well. Gracefully, even. He explained to them where our relationship is now, his concerns, our priorities, the plans we've discussed, and they all make sense.
Ah, thank God I'm not dating guys my own age..
I wanted to give him a head's up about this but before i got the chance to do so this afternoon my parents asked straight forwardly to him. LOL.
Our responses was COMPLETELY different. I could only sat there, head bowed down, embarrassed to the core and restraining myself from crawling under the table.
Whilst, Abang handled it verry well. Gracefully, even. He explained to them where our relationship is now, his concerns, our priorities, the plans we've discussed, and they all make sense.
Ah, thank God I'm not dating guys my own age..
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
posesif.
I am one of those girls who frankly hates anything their boyfriend is doing with someone else but them.
I am one of those girls.
those girls I used to sneer at when i was single and have not comprehend the true meaning of the word : "dependent"
I am naturally possessive of my belongings, things that belong to me, but never a person, until these last years.
I used to be jealous when he goes to work and i had to stay home
I still am jealous when he goes out with his friends without me.
and I am ever more jealous now when he had to work on weekends.
Weekends are supposed to be MY time. MINE dammit!!
The only person he should be answering to is ME. the only person he should be wasting his time with is ME. the only person whose phone call and text he has to answer is ME.
Me. Me. Me. Me.
ME!
and NO EXCUSES!!!
** and so Crazy had spoken. Actually, i just OK'd him to work all day this weekend, with a smile no less, knowing full well i'd sulk all day that saturday. :,(
I am one of those girls.
those girls I used to sneer at when i was single and have not comprehend the true meaning of the word : "dependent"
I am naturally possessive of my belongings, things that belong to me, but never a person, until these last years.
I used to be jealous when he goes to work and i had to stay home
I still am jealous when he goes out with his friends without me.
and I am ever more jealous now when he had to work on weekends.
Weekends are supposed to be MY time. MINE dammit!!
The only person he should be answering to is ME. the only person he should be wasting his time with is ME. the only person whose phone call and text he has to answer is ME.
Me. Me. Me. Me.
ME!
and NO EXCUSES!!!
** and so Crazy had spoken. Actually, i just OK'd him to work all day this weekend, with a smile no less, knowing full well i'd sulk all day that saturday. :,(
Monday, January 26, 2009
simple
We went nowhere far, stayed nowhere fancy, did nothing glamorous or over the top. Just the usual weekend regime, spoiling our tastebuds and leaning on each other in cozy cafes and corners.
Switching each others iPod along the road, his metal songs which i find too noisy and my bossa jazz songs which he finds too slow even more so with the rain and misty weather surrounding us.
Stayed up late watching TV until we fell asleep in each other's arm and as cheesy as it is, love.
Switching each others iPod along the road, his metal songs which i find too noisy and my bossa jazz songs which he finds too slow even more so with the rain and misty weather surrounding us.
Stayed up late watching TV until we fell asleep in each other's arm and as cheesy as it is, love.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
halo apa kabar?
huaaaah
it's been more than a month since i last posted ya? (picnic dresses not included)
since then i have started working in L'oreal! this is my second month..
have shopped my first salary through and through.. the first item i bough was a very pretty black zara 10cm paltform heels! which i love sooo much.. my legs look gorgeous in them, a certain guy told me i looked really sexy in them but sadly i still havent recovered the toe numbing effect (!!).
I also
just got through the worst break down ever and by worst i mean NORAKest ever..
you see, i live in the southern part of jakarta, a.k.a ciganjur.. i always go to schools in south jakarta, and when i started college di UI it's only like 30 minutes from home. and even on weekends the furthest place i go is plaza senayan which takes an hour tops and i never drive there. So, needless to say i hardly ever got stuck in a traffic jam, and even if so either : I'm not the one driving and/or i'm with my friends.
Since i started working i had to commute ciganjur-kuningan, every day, and it takes me like 1.5 hours, and alone. ALONE. alone i had to take on all those wretched buses, angkots, and goddamn motorcycles. so last friday, i litterally cried in the car. I CRIED. NANGIS. malu sih..
tapi tau ngga? bukan cuma gue yang pernah (pernah lho bukan suka) nangis kalo kena macet! my friends too. ditambah PMS.. makin snsitif gila. I felt like screaming! kenapa siih semua bus itu ngalangin jalan gue! kenapa sih motornya jahat semua??? kenapa sih pada ga mau ngasi jalan?? I just want to get to work! fuckers!!!
yeaa it's true when they say traffic's a bitch..
tapi gue udah survey.. it's better berangkat jam 8.30 dari pada jam 8 APALAGI jam 7.30. that's the worst time, bisa 2 jam baru sampe. And it's better lewat mampang on friday because the street's e.m.p.t.y!
next week i'll be surveying the transjakarta.. save on money and energy.. i might convert soon.. bawa mobil kalo mau pergi pergi aja lah..
ya ngga? ;)
it's been more than a month since i last posted ya? (picnic dresses not included)
since then i have started working in L'oreal! this is my second month..
have shopped my first salary through and through.. the first item i bough was a very pretty black zara 10cm paltform heels! which i love sooo much.. my legs look gorgeous in them, a certain guy told me i looked really sexy in them but sadly i still havent recovered the toe numbing effect (!!).
I also
just got through the worst break down ever and by worst i mean NORAKest ever..
you see, i live in the southern part of jakarta, a.k.a ciganjur.. i always go to schools in south jakarta, and when i started college di UI it's only like 30 minutes from home. and even on weekends the furthest place i go is plaza senayan which takes an hour tops and i never drive there. So, needless to say i hardly ever got stuck in a traffic jam, and even if so either : I'm not the one driving and/or i'm with my friends.
Since i started working i had to commute ciganjur-kuningan, every day, and it takes me like 1.5 hours, and alone. ALONE. alone i had to take on all those wretched buses, angkots, and goddamn motorcycles. so last friday, i litterally cried in the car. I CRIED. NANGIS. malu sih..
tapi tau ngga? bukan cuma gue yang pernah (pernah lho bukan suka) nangis kalo kena macet! my friends too. ditambah PMS.. makin snsitif gila. I felt like screaming! kenapa siih semua bus itu ngalangin jalan gue! kenapa sih motornya jahat semua??? kenapa sih pada ga mau ngasi jalan?? I just want to get to work! fuckers!!!
yeaa it's true when they say traffic's a bitch..
tapi gue udah survey.. it's better berangkat jam 8.30 dari pada jam 8 APALAGI jam 7.30. that's the worst time, bisa 2 jam baru sampe. And it's better lewat mampang on friday because the street's e.m.p.t.y!
next week i'll be surveying the transjakarta.. save on money and energy.. i might convert soon.. bawa mobil kalo mau pergi pergi aja lah..
ya ngga? ;)
Sunday, November 09, 2008
Monday, September 29, 2008
kangen Sentimental Reasons
Once upon a time dua tahun yang lalu gue adalah seorang kibordis band lokal hampir ngetop di jakarta selatan dan sekitarnya yang namanya 'Sentimental Reasons'. hahahahah
It was crazy times. Hampir seminggu dua kali kalo pulang nyampe rumah jam 3 pagi karena kita sempet bikin eo eoan juga rame". Tiap sabtu dari jam 9 udah stand by di studio untuk latihan sampe sore, terus malemnya kadang jalan", kadang nyari" live music kalo ngga manggung.. haahaa
Tapi akhirnya pecah juga karena sibuk masing masing. That was sad. Tapi sepertinya memang that's for the best, karena ngeband menyita banyak sekali waktu soalnya band gue emang rada ambisius. Dan looking at where we are now setelah memutuskan pursue ambisi masing-masing sepertinya memang waktu itu for the best.
Jadi kangeen gara-gara liat lirik lagu gue dipost di blog gitaris gue radit, dan juga my spacenya dia. Memang yang kayanya masih bermusik sampe sekarang Radit, Ara drummer gue dan Diva si vokalis. Sementara gue dan basis gue Aryo udah ngga..
ini dia nih oknum"nya. Ara, Diva, Radit, Aldi, Me, Aryo.
Kalo reunion lucu juga yah.. :)
Actually gue jadi berfikir lagu yang gue tulis waktu itu yang judulnya 'Selamanya' itu sebenernya lucu juga sih kalo gue kasih buat pacar gue sebagai hadiah anniversary.
Soalnya waktu dulu itu semua lagu yang gue tulis dan dari gue idenya ada 'untuk'nya. I mean, ada ilhamnya a specific guy, kecuali lagu Selamanya ini.. waktu dulu ditanya lagunya untuk siapa gue bilang, belum ada yang pantes di kasih yang ini.. gitu hahahaha
Now that I've found the guy why not give the song? Masalahnya pacar gue heavy metal gitu jadi gue takut malah di ketawain bo.. kan malu.. gue rasa anniversarynya aja dia ngga akan inget.. meskipun udah diingetin terussss..
sighs..
It was crazy times. Hampir seminggu dua kali kalo pulang nyampe rumah jam 3 pagi karena kita sempet bikin eo eoan juga rame". Tiap sabtu dari jam 9 udah stand by di studio untuk latihan sampe sore, terus malemnya kadang jalan", kadang nyari" live music kalo ngga manggung.. haahaa
Tapi akhirnya pecah juga karena sibuk masing masing. That was sad. Tapi sepertinya memang that's for the best, karena ngeband menyita banyak sekali waktu soalnya band gue emang rada ambisius. Dan looking at where we are now setelah memutuskan pursue ambisi masing-masing sepertinya memang waktu itu for the best.
Jadi kangeen gara-gara liat lirik lagu gue dipost di blog gitaris gue radit, dan juga my spacenya dia. Memang yang kayanya masih bermusik sampe sekarang Radit, Ara drummer gue dan Diva si vokalis. Sementara gue dan basis gue Aryo udah ngga..
ini dia nih oknum"nya. Ara, Diva, Radit, Aldi, Me, Aryo.Kalo reunion lucu juga yah.. :)
Actually gue jadi berfikir lagu yang gue tulis waktu itu yang judulnya 'Selamanya' itu sebenernya lucu juga sih kalo gue kasih buat pacar gue sebagai hadiah anniversary.
Soalnya waktu dulu itu semua lagu yang gue tulis dan dari gue idenya ada 'untuk'nya. I mean, ada ilhamnya a specific guy, kecuali lagu Selamanya ini.. waktu dulu ditanya lagunya untuk siapa gue bilang, belum ada yang pantes di kasih yang ini.. gitu hahahaha
Now that I've found the guy why not give the song? Masalahnya pacar gue heavy metal gitu jadi gue takut malah di ketawain bo.. kan malu.. gue rasa anniversarynya aja dia ngga akan inget.. meskipun udah diingetin terussss..
sighs..
skeleton in my living room
there's a skeleton in my living room..
I mean, REAL HUMAN SKELETON!
my sis Jivi who's in med school brought it home to study. An activity which she still hadnt done yet.. *sighs
It's really creepy.. and my sis put it in a shopping bag lying on the floor! I told her to tidy it up because it's disrespectful and she's already got tindihan yesterday night. I also told her to ask for pardon to the unfortunate skeleton.. It might sound too superstitious, but I believe in such things like spirits and so and so and we should at least honor them in some way. Because if i died i wouldn't want to be stored in a shoppping bag!
Anyways i have heard some scary stories about real human bones from my soon to be dentist friend cherie too. I bloody hope nothing like that ever happens at home.
My mom so scared she doesnt want to be left downstairs alone. So am i.
I thought about taking a picture of it but its' too creepy. Wouldnt want it to come haunt me.. hii..
I mean, REAL HUMAN SKELETON!
my sis Jivi who's in med school brought it home to study. An activity which she still hadnt done yet.. *sighs
It's really creepy.. and my sis put it in a shopping bag lying on the floor! I told her to tidy it up because it's disrespectful and she's already got tindihan yesterday night. I also told her to ask for pardon to the unfortunate skeleton.. It might sound too superstitious, but I believe in such things like spirits and so and so and we should at least honor them in some way. Because if i died i wouldn't want to be stored in a shoppping bag!
Anyways i have heard some scary stories about real human bones from my soon to be dentist friend cherie too. I bloody hope nothing like that ever happens at home.
My mom so scared she doesnt want to be left downstairs alone. So am i.
I thought about taking a picture of it but its' too creepy. Wouldnt want it to come haunt me.. hii..
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
me crazy about:
gossip girl..
I actually dreamt I was one of the character last night.. trotting up and down upper east side laughing with serena van der woodsen hahaha
I know it's Ramadhan, but I didnt fast the past few days, so.. i guess it should be okay to indulge in my guilty pleasure.. :p
Now that we've seen the new season dont we all agree we're all addicted to this series?
xoxo..
I actually dreamt I was one of the character last night.. trotting up and down upper east side laughing with serena van der woodsen hahaha
I know it's Ramadhan, but I didnt fast the past few days, so.. i guess it should be okay to indulge in my guilty pleasure.. :p
Now that we've seen the new season dont we all agree we're all addicted to this series?
xoxo..
Monday, September 22, 2008
sunday afternoon drive
me : abang! next week (lebih siiih tp I want to emphasize the urgency :p) is our anniversary!
him : Really?
me : Iya..
him : It's been a year?
me : uh-huh
him : wow.. ngga terasa ya..
me : i know..
Precisely last year I was just a doe eyed girl head over heels for this older guy who i thought either:
1. thinks I'm cute in a "that kitten/puppy/kid is so cute" kind of way
or
2. flirts with me as a 'snack' in between older ladies he's courting.
Whilst he thinks I'm' frighteningly young', i.e thinks he's lame and have got a truck load of guys following me, busy having fun to even notice him.
Good thing like a week later he asked me out and we found out that we were both wrong. :) Since he never actually asked me to be his girlf we made that day of our first date our anniversary.. it didnt feel like a first date anyway.
I remember how comfortable it felt like, felt like any day we're together now. He never let go of my hand the whole afternoon like it was the most precious thing in the world. And it was soo hard for me to let go when we closed the night with a hug.. Yes, a tight long hug like two long separated lovers.. instead of a kiss.
That was last year (almost), and gladly, things havent changed much.. :))
Anyways, later that evening we went to ak'sara and I flipped through book titled 'love letters of great men'. So I put on my sweetest smile, bat my eyelashes and said, "Abang would you write me a love letter, please..?"
And my heavy metal t shirt clad boyfriend frowned.. paused.. took my hand and at last said, "umm.. that i have never been good at doing.. ever."
*sighs* I will not be having the fairy tale anniversary i expected then.. :p
him : Really?
me : Iya..
him : It's been a year?
me : uh-huh
him : wow.. ngga terasa ya..
me : i know..
Precisely last year I was just a doe eyed girl head over heels for this older guy who i thought either:
1. thinks I'm cute in a "that kitten/puppy/kid is so cute" kind of way
or
2. flirts with me as a 'snack' in between older ladies he's courting.
Whilst he thinks I'm' frighteningly young', i.e thinks he's lame and have got a truck load of guys following me, busy having fun to even notice him.
Good thing like a week later he asked me out and we found out that we were both wrong. :) Since he never actually asked me to be his girlf we made that day of our first date our anniversary.. it didnt feel like a first date anyway.
I remember how comfortable it felt like, felt like any day we're together now. He never let go of my hand the whole afternoon like it was the most precious thing in the world. And it was soo hard for me to let go when we closed the night with a hug.. Yes, a tight long hug like two long separated lovers.. instead of a kiss.
That was last year (almost), and gladly, things havent changed much.. :))
Anyways, later that evening we went to ak'sara and I flipped through book titled 'love letters of great men'. So I put on my sweetest smile, bat my eyelashes and said, "Abang would you write me a love letter, please..?"
And my heavy metal t shirt clad boyfriend frowned.. paused.. took my hand and at last said, "umm.. that i have never been good at doing.. ever."
*sighs* I will not be having the fairy tale anniversary i expected then.. :p
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
pms
yesterday i had the most horrible thing women has to have and made men deal with:
pre menstrual syndrome
Kalau cewe-cewe lain ketika pms dipastikan akan bt atau marah-marah, pms gue beda, bervariasi. Tergantung triggernya apa hari itu. Kalau ada yang annoy me jadilah gue marah-marah seharian. Kalo seneng ya seneeeng terus. Jadi enaknya cowo gue ga cape" amat lah kaya maen lotere aja haha Sayangnya kemarin episodenya melancholy alias bawaannya nangis.
Semua berawal gara" nonton filmnya Adam Sandler, click, di HBO.. jadilah gue nangis..
After seeing it, i went upstairs laid down and cried some more..
Sambil nangis gue jadi inget masalah hidup gue sendiri. NANGIS lagi.. lalu gue inget rejeki-rejeki yang gue punya, betapa enaknya hidup gue, nangis juga.. Nelfon cowo gue, ga diangkat, nangis.. Maen piano, nangis..
CAPE DEE!!
norak paraah.. hahahahahhaha
pre menstrual syndrome
Kalau cewe-cewe lain ketika pms dipastikan akan bt atau marah-marah, pms gue beda, bervariasi. Tergantung triggernya apa hari itu. Kalau ada yang annoy me jadilah gue marah-marah seharian. Kalo seneng ya seneeeng terus. Jadi enaknya cowo gue ga cape" amat lah kaya maen lotere aja haha Sayangnya kemarin episodenya melancholy alias bawaannya nangis.
Semua berawal gara" nonton filmnya Adam Sandler, click, di HBO.. jadilah gue nangis..
After seeing it, i went upstairs laid down and cried some more..
Sambil nangis gue jadi inget masalah hidup gue sendiri. NANGIS lagi.. lalu gue inget rejeki-rejeki yang gue punya, betapa enaknya hidup gue, nangis juga.. Nelfon cowo gue, ga diangkat, nangis.. Maen piano, nangis..
CAPE DEE!!
norak paraah.. hahahahahhaha
Monday, September 15, 2008
undangan untuk beramal :)
Dear generous friends..
Gue dan teman-teman 34 mengundang kalian untuk berbuka puasa bersama anak yatim di rumah gue.. yang Insya Allah diadakan
SABTU 20 september 2008, 4 pm
Jl. Pasir no 68 Ciganjur
Sekarang ini kita lagi ngumpulin sumbangannya. Bagi teman-teman yang berminat silahkan datang dan juga donasinya yaa jangan lupa.. bisa transfer ke
rek mandiri 101-0-00538584-2 a/n Jinitya Yasmine
rek BCA 237-141-5370 a/n Rizky Bayu
Jangan lupa kasi tau gue, lila, bayu atau cici (astri annisa) ya kalau mau datang atau memberi donasi.
Semakin banyak sumbangannya makin banyak juga anak yatim yang bisa kita undang begitu juga kualitas dan kuantitas makanan buka puasa kita.. :D
Acara ini tidak tertutup bagi temen" dekat atau kelompok tertentu, everyone's invited and encouraged to bring friends.. Ayo yuk kita tutup bulan Ramadhan ini dengan beramal dan menjalin silaturahmi baru serta mempererat yang lama..
Cheers!! ;))
Gue dan teman-teman 34 mengundang kalian untuk berbuka puasa bersama anak yatim di rumah gue.. yang Insya Allah diadakan
SABTU 20 september 2008, 4 pm
Jl. Pasir no 68 Ciganjur
Sekarang ini kita lagi ngumpulin sumbangannya. Bagi teman-teman yang berminat silahkan datang dan juga donasinya yaa jangan lupa.. bisa transfer ke
rek mandiri 101-0-00538584-2 a/n Jinitya Yasmine
rek BCA 237-141-5370 a/n Rizky Bayu
Jangan lupa kasi tau gue, lila, bayu atau cici (astri annisa) ya kalau mau datang atau memberi donasi.
Semakin banyak sumbangannya makin banyak juga anak yatim yang bisa kita undang begitu juga kualitas dan kuantitas makanan buka puasa kita.. :D
Acara ini tidak tertutup bagi temen" dekat atau kelompok tertentu, everyone's invited and encouraged to bring friends.. Ayo yuk kita tutup bulan Ramadhan ini dengan beramal dan menjalin silaturahmi baru serta mempererat yang lama..
Cheers!! ;))
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Gara gara Wendy
Kemaren gue pergi buka puasa sama anak-anak 34. Yang mana ternyata udah pada gegosipan bahwa gue akan pergi bekerja di Paris hari senin ini..
Awalnya bbrp hari yang lalu gue chatting dengan teman gue yang iseng si Wendy ngajakin buka puasa sambil ngobrol-ngobrol. Nah si Wenk gila mulai nerusin berita yang aneh aneh..
- Jinit chatting sm Wendy
Gue : Wenk! gue sekarang udah dapet kerja lhoo
Wendy: Oya? Dimana?
Gue : L'oreaal.. hihihi
Wendy: L'oreal Paris??
Gue : yang kantor jakarta lah bukan Paris gila!
-Wendy nelfon Bule
Wendy: Le, tau ga? Jinit kerja di L'oreal Paris!
Bule (lagi nyetir) : Oya? Paris?
Wendy : iyaa.. Hari senen berangkat makanya hari jumat kita buka puasa bareng. Sekalian ketemuan terakhir.
Bule : O yaudah gue kasi tau Tya.
-Bule bilang ke Tya
Bule: Ty, kamu tau ngga Jinit kan mau ke Paris, kerja di L'oreal.
Tya : Lho kok bisa?
Bule : Ngga tau deh. mungkin pas dia ke Paris sama Cherie taun lalu sekalian nge-apply nge-apply.. Tapi kayanya cuma berapa bulan aja.
Tya : Ooh,, gitu ya.. asik abis..
-Tya cerita ke mamanya
Tya : Mah, masa Jinit mau ke Paris lho, kerja..
Mama Tya : Oyaa? kok bisa?
Tya : Iya, kerja di L'oreal, tapi cuma 3 bulan aja..
Mama Tya : Wah hebat.. Lho, Jinit bukannya mau kawin Ty??
NAH LHO!!!
huahahahhahahahahahaha
Gue cuma bilang : aaamiiiin.. bisa kerja dan kawin eh nikah di paris.. Yo'iiiiii hahahahahahha
Awalnya bbrp hari yang lalu gue chatting dengan teman gue yang iseng si Wendy ngajakin buka puasa sambil ngobrol-ngobrol. Nah si Wenk gila mulai nerusin berita yang aneh aneh..
- Jinit chatting sm Wendy
Gue : Wenk! gue sekarang udah dapet kerja lhoo
Wendy: Oya? Dimana?
Gue : L'oreaal.. hihihi
Wendy: L'oreal Paris??
Gue : yang kantor jakarta lah bukan Paris gila!
-Wendy nelfon Bule
Wendy: Le, tau ga? Jinit kerja di L'oreal Paris!
Bule (lagi nyetir) : Oya? Paris?
Wendy : iyaa.. Hari senen berangkat makanya hari jumat kita buka puasa bareng. Sekalian ketemuan terakhir.
Bule : O yaudah gue kasi tau Tya.
-Bule bilang ke Tya
Bule: Ty, kamu tau ngga Jinit kan mau ke Paris, kerja di L'oreal.
Tya : Lho kok bisa?
Bule : Ngga tau deh. mungkin pas dia ke Paris sama Cherie taun lalu sekalian nge-apply nge-apply.. Tapi kayanya cuma berapa bulan aja.
Tya : Ooh,, gitu ya.. asik abis..
-Tya cerita ke mamanya
Tya : Mah, masa Jinit mau ke Paris lho, kerja..
Mama Tya : Oyaa? kok bisa?
Tya : Iya, kerja di L'oreal, tapi cuma 3 bulan aja..
Mama Tya : Wah hebat.. Lho, Jinit bukannya mau kawin Ty??
NAH LHO!!!
huahahahhahahahahahaha
Gue cuma bilang : aaamiiiin.. bisa kerja dan kawin eh nikah di paris.. Yo'iiiiii hahahahahahha
Friday, September 05, 2008
IMPROVEMENT
Dear readers,
I am very happy to announce, after several gloomy posts, that..
Due to an important event which took place this week..
No, romantic-at-heart friends and relatives, I'm not getting married yet.
But I have been hired by L'Oreal!! yeeaaaa!!
Yes, that cosmetics company. The one on top of my 'places to work' list. Which from what I heard, I believe will also benefit me with discount prices on make ups, parfume, even hairdressing services!! Wow!
I am very blessed.. I'll be in the Marketing Management Trainee program. Also, theyr'e MNC so I'm sure they'll pay better.. hahahaha :D :D
I am very very very very excited!!
And sooo relieved the cutthroat selection is over, pheewww.. huihuhiuhiu
My Mommy bought me a cute pair of heels for goodluck! Soo happy! :))
Oh, and my graduation ceremony was last week!
I am very happy to announce, after several gloomy posts, that..
My life will soon improve!!!
Due to an important event which took place this week..
No, romantic-at-heart friends and relatives, I'm not getting married yet.
But I have been hired by L'Oreal!! yeeaaaa!!
Yes, that cosmetics company. The one on top of my 'places to work' list. Which from what I heard, I believe will also benefit me with discount prices on make ups, parfume, even hairdressing services!! Wow!
I am very blessed.. I'll be in the Marketing Management Trainee program. Also, theyr'e MNC so I'm sure they'll pay better.. hahahaha :D :D
I am very very very very excited!!
And sooo relieved the cutthroat selection is over, pheewww.. huihuhiuhiu
Oh, and my graduation ceremony was last week!
Friday, August 22, 2008
i wept last night
I had trouble sleeping last night.. my head just won't shut up. usually their chatter stops when my boyf call so we could sleep and snore through the phone. But he's in bali for the next few days so we can't do that. We texted but he fell asleep at some point when i'm still awake.
So then i put my ipod on around 2 am, and weep to coldplay.
No, not because he fell asleep before i did! LOL
probably it's the pms (classic)
or my envy to the cast of BBC Switch's Class of 2008's independent life, however impulsive and kinda irresponsible it is.
or the afternoon chat i had with my aunties about nationality and our disappointment about this nation (well, i didn't complain much since as you know i'm abstaining on all that) which makes me want to flee Indo even more.
and then talking about my future with them. Work, and chances on working abroad. i feel i so need to improve my life.
later i discussed about working abroad with my boyf, and i became sad.. about the idea of parting, eventhough it's just an idea, but if the opportunity comes i know i will want to take it so badly.
and then i weep and weep because i am angry that my life after college still hasn't begun. I really really really want to work. to move out of the house. to get on with my life. get married or do something, anything.
however hard it is to be in that jungle at least i'll be living my life. my very own life.
o yeah, i said something kinda smart last night hahaha
(Tante Silvi lives in S'pore and her son who was born there and has dual nationality had to enroll in s'pore's military service if he wants to continue living there, but that would make him singaporean by nationality. Yet if he choose otherwise he has to come back to Indonesia)
I love this country, i do, really. But it's a love-hate situation. i love it but it (or the ppl that runs it) seems to hate me. So at the same time i'm trying to forget my love and attachment to it because i know everything's so f-ed up. It's like dating a guy or since we're talking about our mother land, having a mom who likes to beat you up as a favorite past time.. Simply heart breaking.
ah anyways...
i'll just stop. i want to keep a positive vibe today.
Until next time!!! :))
So then i put my ipod on around 2 am, and weep to coldplay.
No, not because he fell asleep before i did! LOL
probably it's the pms (classic)
or my envy to the cast of BBC Switch's Class of 2008's independent life, however impulsive and kinda irresponsible it is.
or the afternoon chat i had with my aunties about nationality and our disappointment about this nation (well, i didn't complain much since as you know i'm abstaining on all that) which makes me want to flee Indo even more.
and then talking about my future with them. Work, and chances on working abroad. i feel i so need to improve my life.
later i discussed about working abroad with my boyf, and i became sad.. about the idea of parting, eventhough it's just an idea, but if the opportunity comes i know i will want to take it so badly.
and then i weep and weep because i am angry that my life after college still hasn't begun. I really really really want to work. to move out of the house. to get on with my life. get married or do something, anything.
however hard it is to be in that jungle at least i'll be living my life. my very own life.
o yeah, i said something kinda smart last night hahaha
It's ok tante if they become Singaporeans. It's doesnt matter what their nationality is, Indonesia will always be their heritage. It's two different things. This country has got nothing to offer anymore.
I love this country, i do, really. But it's a love-hate situation. i love it but it (or the ppl that runs it) seems to hate me. So at the same time i'm trying to forget my love and attachment to it because i know everything's so f-ed up. It's like dating a guy or since we're talking about our mother land, having a mom who likes to beat you up as a favorite past time.. Simply heart breaking.
ah anyways...
i'll just stop. i want to keep a positive vibe today.
Until next time!!! :))
you are
Come close to me
only your love can do me
every little thing i do you are
baby you know you're special
i dont care what the rest do
every little thing i do you are
Tell you i'm glad i risked it
God knows i would have missed it
You're so amazing baby everything you do
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
burning down.. burning down..
this occurred just 5 minutes ago
I was sitting, browsing with my laptop when my mom suddenly came out of her room.
Mom: Teh liat tuh teh diskusi politik.. jangan kamu kutak katik komputer aja itu.. Negara kamu lagi hancur ini..
well, all the more reason not to watch rite?
she wanted me to care more about politics. and possibly even try to be a legislate to try to change the state of it..
D'uh??
firstly, i am not rich. therefore i dont have enough money to buy a seat di DPR
secondly, i have sinned enough in this 21 years in my life i do not want to add more to it by becoming a legislate.. amit amit..
call it apathy, pessimistic.. both are right. i try to give the least damn of what's happening in our country's politics and am not going to participate in it because i don't think anything can be fixed anymore with the rate it is in right now. The change's moving too f-ing slow.
Really, we should all flee this country.
I was sitting, browsing with my laptop when my mom suddenly came out of her room.
Mom: Teh liat tuh teh diskusi politik.. jangan kamu kutak katik komputer aja itu.. Negara kamu lagi hancur ini..
well, all the more reason not to watch rite?
she wanted me to care more about politics. and possibly even try to be a legislate to try to change the state of it..
D'uh??
firstly, i am not rich. therefore i dont have enough money to buy a seat di DPR
secondly, i have sinned enough in this 21 years in my life i do not want to add more to it by becoming a legislate.. amit amit..
call it apathy, pessimistic.. both are right. i try to give the least damn of what's happening in our country's politics and am not going to participate in it because i don't think anything can be fixed anymore with the rate it is in right now. The change's moving too f-ing slow.
Really, we should all flee this country.
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