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I fell for you, my mistake (The End, Part 2 of 2)

Some people say you need one whole week to cry (while singing sad sappy cheesy love song), a day of screaming out of lungs and bunch of beer to fix a broken hearted (and lots of rebound sex). Me as a virgin broken hearted person, I don’t know what to do. I spend a full week crying, and then continue with no eat for two weeks and then I shut myself out from my friend and my parents for nearly a month. That’s how I solve my broken hearted case.   Finally one of my best friends picking me up from the gutter of sorrow and miserable. He gave me a harsh and brutally honest advice. And then I come clean my mom and my dad willing to help me. I am starting to get back on my feet. I am starting to search a job, especially in fashion magazine. I don’t care even if I work as admin again in the company. and then a few weeks later I got call for interview, no it’s not from fashion magazine. But I believe it will lead me to some way that eventually helping me to achieve my dream. Even in it

I fell for you, my mistake (Part 1 of 2)

I’m sorry readers. It’s been a while since the last post. Seems like I’ve been disappeared for almost a year. I don’t mean to but there were a lot of things happened to me in this year (I hope I can make it ‘till December, cross fingered). I guess this year is not my year. Although my life is quite dull every year but I always review my biggest achievement among my dull life (yess I have a lowest expectation in my life, so little things can make me happy and proud of myself). Last year my biggest achievement is living in Jakarta (I guess, LOL). So in the new year, fresh start, and fire burning spirit, (I think) I could spread my wings and learn to fly in the sky, but damn I just got shit from another bird who flew above me (shit happens), yup. I started this year with a good and smooth life. I worked as Administrator (admin), yup I know this is the first shit that I had to starting this year. I know, I should be working as designer in some kinda fashion industry. I sent my c