Oddly enough, short writing from ~The Mentor~ in January 8, 1986 is still relevant until today, and perhaps, until 100 years ahead. They called it
Finally I decided to split my blog. My diary now available in English and Bahasa Indonesia version. There are no translation from English
Finally, after long hours in this late night. I’m using my-diary themes from Gecko and Fly. Because I’m a newbie at photoshop (or sotosop, locals
It’s really hard to write what is actually inside our mind in english (“linggis” in Bahasa Indonesia) language. Sometimes, your head can’t translate well what you’re really think. Pfftt… Anyway, I’ll try to tell my story of my early week in Djakarto City, city of lights, city of pollutions, city of moral degradation, and of course, city of babes.
I arrived at Gambir Station at 19 pm , 29 Jan. I was looking around for a taxi. Someone offer for a taxi. I asked him, “It is a blue bird taxi?”. “No.” , he answered. I said, “I’m sorry sir, I’m looking for a blue bird taxi”. Surprisingly, he replied with shouting (in Indonesia) “Dasar banci, badan doang aja yang gedhe, banci !!”. It means (kinda) : damn you, fucking transexual. What a shit. Being intimidated at my first step in Djakarto? Damn..
Well, I almost can’t say anything..
It’s just hard to say goodbye..
It’s just,, I’ll be missing you,, really…
Thank you for everything, Jogja..
Gosh, finally it’s up again. One year without any activity, is same with death for a blogger. But, afterall, I’m back… Mhwahwahwahwahwa
There is a
Finally, its all over..
What a sick week,
GSM modem, annoying MySQL Clustering and Partitioning, a sleepless night,,, hweeeeeh,,, dammit.
But at least, i’m back
I’ve got a new monitor,
Dunno how, but yesterday my monitor changed from GTC .28 14 into GTC millenia semi flat 17 inch