Death is just the beginning...

I was golfing with my ex boss and a friend from freight forwarding company at Bogor Raya yesterday when I received a text message:

“Former President Suharto has died this afternoon at 01.10pm; his doctors confirmed multiple-organ failure as cause of death”

I was like: 'Already? Innalillahi wa inna ilaihi raji’un...'
Ex Boss: 'I thought he was not gonna die until they remove all the magic…'
Me: 'Oh, come on... that’s nasty!'
Friend: 'Shoot! They will close Halim... got to phone office now...'

Whatever this former President did in the past... I forgive him :D

And I wish him rest in peace...



Btw, will Pak Harto meet Heath Ledger there...? ;P

well..well.. what do we have here?

Golf, the pretentious sport, full of pretentious people. I'm here pretending to like it. I'm no different than the rest of them.

world - with a little extra delight

Susahnya menahan diri terhadap goda goda dunia
Moreover if you are in mid-twenties, single, and you make your own money.
You feel superior (padahal duit pun tak seberapa).
You THINK you HAVE power to do things you want
Very slippery indeed

I miss the times when I was a college student;
times when I had to give my dad a long winding explanation if I want to buy things non book, like… new jeans or a pair of shoes, why i need to buy them and why right now, etc.
   
I miss those days when I was sitting on '937 UKI – Senen'
I would chose to seat at the aisle if I was in a hurry
Window seat if I'm feeling sleepy or feel like enjoying the scenery
Middle seat if I was unlucky
Standing on a bus if I was late - yang akan otomatis terjadi sebagai kompensasi atas trio: telat bangun - telat berangkat - sampe UKI udah jam berapa tau.

Oh boy.. you definitely will be standing on the bus… lalu sampe kampus sadar bahwa kuliah pertama lo will be Business Ethic oleh Ibu Santoso Rose... and you won’t have the gut to get in coz she would throw you out anyway, because world know how she hates unpunctuality and how she has no respect -or mercy- to those who's unpunctual, so then you'd choose to go to canteen to have your delayed breakfast and have 2hrs chat with teman suram senasip seperjuangan.

I miss those times.

Oh how time flies…
What have I done so far other than wasting time-money-energy?