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| I believe that many people have reasons why they write in diaries/journals/blogs.:P Hey, I can even list some of those here pretty easy: 1."I just love writing. It's my hobby." 2.I think too much. If I don't do something really constructive and productive about it, I am afraid that my poor head will soon explode!*big evil grin* 3."I write better than I talk, and I don't feel like wasting other people's precious time listening (and waiting impatiently) to my stutterings. That's awfully embarrassing!" 4."Not everybody in the world can always accept brutal honesty. That's what I am truly aware of." 5."I feel that the world is slowly lacking sympathy.:( Still, you know what to do when nobody bothers to at least spend a little time to listen to your problems." 6."I can be my own heroine in my own storybook!";D 7.... ...and the list could go on forever. However, I'd like to sum it all up with my own reason these days: "This is my way of keeping my sanity." ......................... *big evil grin* Yes, people. That's right. I am seriously addicted to writing. This has been my therapy. You may and may not like what I write in here. That is truly up to you. Besides, I am just here to present my point of view. So, welcome to my world. The Author |
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Alright, before I began, I'd like to recap what I've missed writing since the beginning of this month: December 2: Meeting Mary Jo's friend Samantha for the very first time, after a few text messages. She's a tall, 41-year-old brunette with a nice personality. She was already hanging out with Hani during lunch hour in KFC, Pondok Indah Mall, South Jakarta --- by the time I got there to catch up with them. The three of us had fun until she had to go home at four. I know she's a busy, dedicated accountant --- but I still hope that we can hang out together again.:) We'd stood by to watch a ballet recital and this seriously gorgeous guy singing with a pretty keyboardist playing next to him on a small stage by the store. Before that, Samantha had told me that she didn't really believe that good looks and an angelic voice could've possibly come together in one package...unless if he were Josh Groban.*giggles* Well, that guy had proved her wrong.*big evil grin* "Are you married yet?" .......................... December 9: Attending Jiffest (Jakarta International Film Festival) 2007 at Djakarta Theatre, Thamrin, Central Jakarta with Hani and Mbak Bina. (Hani's youngest sister Ragil had finally caught up with us there at night.) We'd gotten to meet Andy, Patrick, and Hardi at Burger King. With Sysyl (who later showed up to join the guys), they watched "Elizabeth" while Hani, Mbak Bina, and I watched "The Namesake". Based on a novel by Indian author Jumpha Lahiri and directed by Mira Nair, the movie tells a simple, funny and also touching story about the clash culture experienced by an immigrant family from India residing in New York. Well, since my memory's kind of short --- thanks to my lack of writing lately, those two are the only great events I remember this month.:P I don't know, something else might pop out later.*shrugs* The Author | ||
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