it's not a diary. it's a JOURNAL

Another 16 days to Jakarta. WOHOOO!!! This weekend was remarkably.. remarkable. LOL. So many things happen, memories to be bottled-up. Wait wait. Before I start my 'routine ramble', let me share 1 song that keep repeating on my playlists and branded on my brain already. Another powerful song from Hillsong, played first time on TLG and I happened to be the keyboardist for the week. I imagine you're reading through my posts while listening to this song (unless you happened to open this blog from your supposed-to-be-smart phone but can't open YouTube embedded video like my Notes LOL). I like this version because here the lead singer is a woman and I can follow her sing easily, rather than the shrieking high-pitched sound I produced whenever the lead singer happened to be a guy lol. Okay. Here goes. So this Friday, instead of the usual cell group meeting, The Royals was having BBQ for one of my cell group's mate that's go

1 hour to another Monday. Looking at the bright side, it will be another 22 days to Jakarta. Yay home soon :P Just wanna share something from last Saturday. Yesterday was the first 'Fast and Prayer meeting' I ever attended. And I went (honestly) merely because TLG were invited and Ko Remon would share about TLG to those who attends the meeting. I honestly thought that F&P is some kind of service with higher degree of seriousness, only attended by middle-age people and the topics will be all heavy and.. boring. LOL LOL. So I lazily woke up on 9 AM. On a Saturday. I arrived there on 10.15, around that. Saw some TLG-ers. (Those sleepy faces. At least I got company) After a few songs, we were invited to come up on the stage. Yep. All of us, TLG. Ko Remon starts the presentation by a short video of TLG, followed by what is TLG, our visions, missions, projects, and hindrances that hold us back from taking the next level. Then, out of my exp

Okay. This is going to be a short one. No worries XD Something to remind me in the future, if I got another 'shaky feet' syndrome. Two weeks ago (more or less), I got a phone call from one of my account assistant that she had given her resignation letter last week and her last day will be in 2 weeks times. ... ... ....... It's like somebody blow my balloons up. She's currently helping me with the biggest and (considered) the most complicated project I ever had. To make matters worse, she'll be leaving during the billing month in which there will be TONS of cheques and payment comes. Blargghghgh. Once her called ended, I straight away went to my boss office and asked whether he heard the news. ...and of course he had. And no, he hasn't find any replacement. Yet. So during these few weeks, every time I remember this case, I always feel a bit 'deflated' inside. Waking up also seems harder (except for weekends) thinki

Hellow Yellow! Another weekend has passed. Currently looking forward to early August when I'll be going back to Jakarta. Most probably I've got a new pup waiting for me at home. The same one as the last one. Another dachshund. But this one should be long-haired, instead of smooth. So my mom and Febe have been 'hunting' for this long-haired mini dachshund for quite a while. Apparently they're quite rare in Indo. Smooth-haired mini dachshund (or widely known as 'tekel' or 'sausage dog' lol) is much easier to find. So rare those long-haired, when my mom found a breeder in Bandung with newly born dachshund, she needs to transfer a sum to 'secure' the pup. The pups were born in May. Next week my mom and sissy are going to pick her up. Then on August, I'll be coming home to her *Crossing fingersssss* My baby browny fluffy pups. Aww *melt* ...... Okay. I'm a sucker for puppies. I just can't help it.