Sunday

Oh Boy! Today I do look like a fcuking housewife, woke up then took out some laundry from jemuran then took a shower then cooked then swept the floor and changed the bed. While my roommates directly went out somewhere to get a life.

Everyday is Holiday

It feels something wrong if we were too lazy to wake up in the morning to go to work. But there's nothing I could do about it. We're all trapped in this routine activity to earn money, so we can eat and live and pay our bills and buy some luxury bags. Everyday I said to myself, I will find my dream job someday....

the one that I really like and enjoy
the one that seems like hobby, not a job
the one that I will have full spirit to wake up whenever it's time to wake up
the one that I will be really focus when doing it
the one that I will be creative on it
the one that makes me not to have to thank God it's Friday
the one that I can't wait for weekend to finish

Actually, the one that makes me no longer having the terms of 'weekend' and 'weekdays'.

TGIF!

Traffic

Usually it's me that makes me late, but today it's the unusual traffic jam! Which one is better, being late because of yourself or because of something else?

Btw Traffic is one of my favorite DJ Tiësto's songs. He will perform ajeb-ajeb in Tiësto: Kaleidoscope World Tour in Carnical Beach Ancol on Feb 13th from 19:00 to 05:00. Isn't this ironic that the show is on his name but he will play only 2 hours of it which is from 01:00 to 03:00? Nevermind, the problem is I can not go home late in the morning if my parents are in Jakarta! What should I do?

Dad: Baru pulang jam segini??!
Me: Ga kok, ini mau Sholat Subuh, berjamaah yuk Pak!