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Had two surprises for my birthday.

♥ First, my dear ten girls knocking my door and shoving me with box of doughnuts with two candles on it. And a pink letter. I was surprised because they were ten! I meant, it’s Friday, some of them need to wake up early to go to work while one was preparing her seminar proposal for undergraduate final assignment. I was just…going to cry inside. You know how much it really meant for me. Even just for a while, you all made your time to welcome my day. I pray, that all your prayer may come back to you, even ten times more!

♥ Second, I kind of anticipating of it. It was our tradition to celebrate each birthday (when we are not on holiday, though). They were always there when age eats me. It’s already four times, each year. I was being nineteen until I am being twenty two. Thank you for letting me enjoy my day with caring friends like you four. Thank you. Blessings upon your life, dear friends.

Well. I am officially twenty two, now. Yep, getting older is scary. I remember when I was in secondary school, I dreamed to get married when I reach twenty three. Twenty three! I was so innocent back then. Poor little girl. Thought that life was exactly like all bed time story says, live happily ever after. Period.

Birthday is just no more than a big bell that rings you an old, old, old chant. Age eats your brain and your dream. I have been thinking things that make me anxious, things that will decide my future ahead, things that will never be replayed. There is no previous button. Either it is a PLAY or STOP. I never thought being old is this scary. May be I will not think too much. I just want to live my life to the fullest, feel content with what I have and what I do.

Last, happy birthday for all people around the world! It’s happy birthday, you need to be happy on your day. Cheers! ♥♥♥

Last Sport Championship

This morning GOR Soemantri was crowded with blue group, yes, that was us! Management 2009 We attended our last sport championship for traditional games (since we are in our last year of college), PLASMA Universitas Bakrie 2013. It was such a fun. Gathering with friends who were rare to meet and had a chance to play games together.

I was appointed myself to be one of athletes in Lompat Tali field, what you call it, rope jumping (?) with six others. Waw, I gotta say that it was so so so tiring. Well, good exercise since this body is hiatus from any other sports. I will not talk too much in this post, will post you the pictures though. But it was such a fun, really. And we got lot of medals in some sport field!  I could not be there till the event drop because I need to go to church. Still, it was fun till my voice becomes hoarse I shouted too excited then. Thank you again guys, for having this together. And thank you God, for letting me have this. Stay healthy all of you ♥

MAXIMAX

This was our last performance in MBAKMI Universitas Bakrie since next year we will be (some of us were already, though) graduate and could not participate in any events. As Purna HMM 2010/2011, we proudly presented MAXIMAX. In such busiest times we were, most of us still in internship period, night lecture, and so on, we were so happy to do this. We presented this for us ourselves, our batch 2009, and all audience. What we aim was not a fame, was  not a reward. Neither. We aimed for our happiness in togetherness. It was such an honor to perform in the stage with you all, nothing more, nothing less. Realizing that we’re going to graduate soon, that sentimental bastard comes in mind, and it concludes a thing; it was such a pleasure to go through my college life with awesome guys I called a family. Wish you tons of luck and success ♥♥♥

Wasn’t Kidnapped

I was not kidnapped. Trust me.

I can not believe I could not even make some time to write here. Yeah, I am sorry for myself. I still owe you some posts; MAXIMAX’s performance in last December and things that had happened.

To begin with, I think I am too immersed in things around. Got unemployed (my internship ended exactly Nov 30) in January but still struggled with my seventh semester. Then new offering internship came, I was tempted. I needed to save some money from internship salary. So, I decided to work for 3 months more then getting serious with my last assignment.

In my new office, things seem more real. I mean, this is what the real work life is. Much different from previous office I have worked where I could be as easy as I want, there was no deadline I need to catch up, no meeting or occasion I need to be there. I feel so much involved in my new office, and I like it. Though at first I was so scared that I might be no help, but days and weeks gone by, I started to like my existence and my contribution. Two weeks left in my internship period (I should be happy I could jump high), but a little deep in my heart, I feel sad. Okay, though I mutter when I need to wake up so much early in weekday, but my life pace seems organized, I am Taurus, darling, I prefer steady life. But there will be always a “goodbye” in every “hello”.

Oh right. In February, me and my other seven mates, Peduders, went to a trip. Jogja. Where else we can get a cheap escape for backpacker? I think if I have to tell you the details, man, you need to scroll this post endless. I will not scare away my reader, will I? So my dear friend, Mayang Alfina, already posted half our trip on her blog, you can click here and here. I will post the other story later. But do not believe all what she wrote, kay? Hehe.

Ah one thing, my last assignment. Well, things went super slow and made me agitated. For some reason, it made me annoyed and a bit scared whether I will get my bachelor this semester. Me become worrywart. But I promise myself, after this internship end, I will dedicate myself only for my dearest last assignment, S. To be engaged to S means I have to spare my time as I committed each day. Again, Taurus is someone with word. Don’t preach us how to commit, we will show you.

Uh well, am I boring you? This is going to the end of my post. I hope things going well with you all. Please stay healthy and be happy with what you are, what you have, and what you love. ♥

The Happy Face Return

I myself called it Not-So-Late Christmas Gift. A good friend of mine, who gave me so much, again gave me the second gift (Okay, it’s me who the one think so). It’s an acoustic. I love it, very much. Never get tired Thank you, from the deepest, Agan weknow. As you said, you made it because of me, not only for me. So, folks, you better hurry listen to it. Two mins twenty secs, worth.

P.S: Try to close your eyes whilst listening to THFR. It puts your mind at rest. Such a peace, then give your rest of the day a smile. Happy face