ORPC #2

This one happened a few weeks back. I woke up late and was lazy to go to my normal church. So I decided to go to ORPC for that Sunday.

I texted my partner in crime,"Jeng, lo ntar ke gereja?

My partner in crime," Masih gak tau nih jeng, soale ada temenku dateng dari Jakarta lewat Batam, dan bakalan tinggal di tempat gue, so gue musti nungguin dia"

Me,"Oke deh gue ke Plaza Singapura dulu yeee..."

Her,"Just in case gue gak dateng, lo coba sms Titus ato Pingkan aje, biar elo ada temen geto loh.."

I did, but Pingkan couldn't make it for that day, and Titus is on duty as photographer.

I texted my partner in crime again,"Eh jeng gue gak bawa alkitab"

Her,"Tenang, dipinjemin kok di sono.."

I've never known exactly what's the best way to go to ORPC from Plaza Singapura, which resulted I heard the bell sounds, while I was still across Park Mall *sigh*

I was in doubt, whether should I go ahead or should I just went back home, which later on, I decided to go on.

I arrived, the service had started, it was quite crowded, so finally I could find a seat. I sat down and browsed around trying to find the bible, I saw only Chinese bible available *panick mode on*

After calming my self down, I found Indonesian bible *phew* Then when the song leader announced which song to sing, I started to panick again, trying to find the Song book (Kidung Jemaat).

OMG I coulnd't find, then I tried to look around to realize it's incorporated at the back of the bible *tepok jidat* then another disaster, every time they announce whic song to sing or which verse to read from the bible, I opened wrongly.

I started to think my hearing is bad or I was hallucinating *sigh* But luckily during the preach I managed to open the right passage....

Well....well....may be I used to rely on people so much (baca:ngegebet dari tetangga geto loh), so when my partner in crime not by my side, I got lost *blush*

Morale of story: Ngegebet berbahaya bagi kesejahteraan hidup anda....

Under Cursed

Oh My God, I only took a bit of my monday morning to have brunch with my friends for a while. But I felt that now I am under the cursed.

My works seems endless *sigh*

ORPC #1

It stands for Orchard Road Presbyterian Church, quite famous among Indonesian, because it has Indonesian Service.

Eversince I'm away from Indonesia, I attend English Service Church most of the time. So a few months back or last year, I can't really remember, after a Saturday nite clubbing session with my partner in crime, since she's attending ORPC, so I decided to follow her to ORPC for Indonesian Service that Sunday.

Well the service is more or less is the same like GKI. So we sing from Kidung Jema'at, and there are a few passage of bible reading.

So we sang, we read the bible, and we prayed all in Indonesian. But when the sermon started I nearly jumped and fell from my seat, because I was so shocked,"eh how come the priest speaks Indonesian?" *gubraks*

I think the alcohol level inside my blood was still quite high ya? *shy*

Well happy week end everyone....

What a Bloody Morning

My blood has reached the biling point at this time....the volcano is going erupt soon...

Wanna spare with me? Come I'll in the mood of fight

Money = Happiness?

Today is a gloomy day in Singapore with rain pouring quite heavily the whole day, and it made me to think and have reflection about my life, my achievement, etc...

I agree with the statement of "Money can't buy happiness" as I see my life now, I feel in term of financial stability I should be okay, but when I think back to my schooling days in Sydney, I felt that I was happier back then.

I was working as a waitress, and every week, I used to feel very excited on Wednesday, just simply it was my pay day. No matter how small my payment is, by the time I got my pay check on hand, I felt like jumping around and shouting "horraaayy".

I would walk happily and humming all the way to the nearest bank to throw in my pay check. But now, look at me, no matter how many times I earned compared with before, there was no excitement at all. When I opened my office letter box and found an envelope with check payment inside, I don't have any excitement in opening it, let alone going to the bank to throw in the check *sigh*

If only I could turn back time....Life is much simpler then....

Vini Vidi Vici

Still remember that latin phrase?

In my case means I come, I gamble, and of course I won *blush*

Ever known the game called "Where's in the world Carmen San Diego?"

So I let you guess where am I then *smile*

I haven't been back to Singapore yet though....Happy week end

Timbuktu Again

Dear my faithfull fans friends, I wanna take off to Timbuktu again, won't be long, just stay tune... Mau mengadu nasib di negeri seberang nih....wish my luck and all the best yak *blush* hopefully I'll be back richer, sexier, prettier, funnier, funkier, more clever etc... For those who choose the government today (Jakarta boww) Happy counting the button...Choose me yak wakakakakakakaka.... For those who celebrates Singapore National Day, Happy National Day... Have a nice week end all *hugs*

Retail Therapy

How much do you believe in that? (Especially you my women friends)
I don't really believe in retail therapy that much, because when I felt blue, what did I do ya? *scratching my head sambil nyengir*
If Phill Collins felt blue what he had to do is take a look at you..wakakakkaka that one is his song donks...wakakakkakakkak
But last week, on wednesday to be exact, as I was really really upset with all the things all around me, I bought something impulsively....but after that hmmm I thought money can't buy everything, especially happiness....but after I thought again mmm...i deserved that things, why not? I work so hard, and I don't feel appreciated, why don't i appreciate my self with some little cute things, that I've not really dream of quite strongly.
But that things ever passed into my mind long long time ago....So finally I BOUGHT IT.
I feel a little bit happy though...hmmmmmm.......

Will I survive?

I feel so bloody tired. Bad luck seems want to be my best friends lately.

Should I take leave? At least 6 month? Or Forever?

Am I a loser? Am I a coward? Will I survive?

*Deep Sigh*