tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-214495792012-02-06T19:23:28.488+01:00cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.comBlogger4391100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-19660449263515890762012-02-06T19:23:00.004+01:002012-02-06T19:23:28.498+01:00

Why I : Had to wait for the bus for approximately half an hour under MINUS 10-something °C.. Had to let the dentist tortured my teeth and mouth - fortunately only the right side (and the left side will get it on Wednesday).. Had to get a 40 Euro fine because I FORGOT to buy the February bus-train ticket.. (I wonder why none of those bus drivers did notice..) Had to see that the they increase the

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-21397170007653857232012-01-30T22:12:00.003+01:002012-01-30T22:12:44.967+01:00

I had an uneasy feeling last week, when a (half) British gentleman (I guess he is) gave his 2-second-look at me. I don't know how to explain it better using my not-perfect English.. You know what I mean, when someone look at 2 points of you, up (your face) and down (your shoes?). Something like that. Why is it uneasy? First because I think I shouldn't have had my crogs winter boots at the office

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-701157844481242282012-01-17T20:46:00.001+01:002012-01-17T20:49:14.130+01:00

Writing more often, perhaps one of the resolution I should have for this year. Once you're writing, you're actually learning. So stop writing means stop learning? Could be. However I learnt something about myself today.  Buying frozen pizza for dinner turned out to be not an easy decision for me. Somehow it's easier to decide for buying shoes. *strange* Just went back from 3-short-week vacation

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-35657897067971492122011-10-29T22:10:00.001+02:002011-10-29T22:16:22.605+02:00

Man: "You don't want to know the detail of what i did." Woman:  "If you want me to forgive you, I need to know what I'm forgiving you for. Where were you .. what did you do .. did you do that.. ? You answer all those questions then we can talk about forgiveness." (from one episode of the Good Wife) Would you dare enough to tell someone you've really hurt about the detail of what you did?

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-59974136581707489572011-10-03T20:11:00.004+02:002011-10-03T20:11:47.819+02:00

September kemarin memberi banyak pengalaman. Satu, melihat Norwegia. Biarpun cuma sesaat, tapi bisa melihat sesuatu yang belum pernah dilihat sebelumnya adalah suatu anugerah. Norwegia itu cantik dan baik. Itu kesan pertama.  Dua, bisa melewati satu tahapan untuk mendapatkan sim adalah juga suatu anugerah. Atau itu suatu hasil jerih payah. Sesuatu yang terbayar. Benar-benar tekad besar, semangat

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-81961958926262643302011-08-27T21:32:00.000+02:002011-08-27T21:32:56.439+02:00

I saw The Change Up today, common Hollywood movie where the story is not so special. Nevertheless it made me thinking a bit.  This movie told about the story of a married man (who has beautiful wife and 3 kids), and his best friend who's still single and never get serious with his life (as he's a quitter). The married man loves his family so much and works very hard to make sure they have a good

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-32723164235973088502011-08-21T19:38:00.001+02:002011-08-21T19:39:19.625+02:00

Often for me good weather means outdoor activities, biking, jogging, walking, wandern, hiking, sight seeing, swimming, or something else which always requires me to do this and that physically. But today I learn to enjoy the good weather differently. Well, for most of people it is not something special. But it is for me. Being in the swimming pool area where you can lay under the tree, go in and

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-67574932958014710412011-08-20T10:17:00.000+02:002011-08-20T10:17:03.291+02:00

Lately my heartburn is coming back. I know that I will always have problem around my stomach (somehow), but still sometimes I have difficulty to figure out what exactly is the cause of my stomach problem (in this case today is the heartburn). I got this heartburn since I started my work here. That was almost 3 years ago. What has been changed is definitely my meal. I have German lunch every day

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-50821237821653652262011-08-08T20:31:00.000+02:002011-08-08T20:31:53.959+02:00

July has been away, and now it's August already. Time flies so fast, as always.  When I was a kid, I remember one day I was thinking how a day lasted so long. It's like time walking so slow. And now, it's just flying away like that, even before I could grasp everything for my mind.  July has been always special. It's the time where I could retreat then return back with more spirit and energy.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-79782653507407124262011-06-29T21:48:00.002+02:002011-06-29T21:49:34.247+02:00

Sampai minggu lalu, setiap kali mikir tentang kemungkinan untuk memulai situasi hidup yang baru, gue selalu mikir bahwa segala sesuatu akan dimulai dari nol lagi, dari bawah lagi. Semua yang sudah dibangun selama ini akan jadi sulit dibawa dan diteruskan, kemungkinan malah bisa hilang. Tapi kemudian seorang teman yang bijak malah berkomentar sebaliknya.  "Jangan berpikir setiap perubahan dalam

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-69356793264201647052011-06-25T09:56:00.000+02:002011-06-25T09:56:44.544+02:00

*serius mode* Dulu saya pikir konsep menikah muda itu hanya ada di dunia timur. Menikah karena cinta, dijodohkan atau karena alasan lainnya. Tapi ternyata saya salah.  Mantan housemate saya, orang Jerman, punya seorang adik. Umurnya masih 20an tapi dia sudah beristri dan punya anak dua. Mereka menikah muda. Istrinya mungkin masih umur belasan waktu mereka menikah (di atas 18 harusnya ya). 

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-37932274606309587952011-05-16T01:21:00.002+02:002011-05-16T01:23:42.547+02:00

A friend of mine told me 12 years ago, "you have a straight life". Having a "perfect" boyfriend, never went through common big differences which potentially could lead to difficulties among couples such as religions, ethnic, age, languages, etc; all seemed to be a straight life. Finish the college, get a job, then get married. What was could be better than that. But that's not then what happened.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-62436157506385338492011-04-26T20:04:00.000+02:002011-04-26T20:04:17.526+02:00

Kenapa ya sekarang jadi gampang banget stress sama kerjaan.. Cuma baca satu imel panjang berisi pertanyaan2 tentang kerjaan, jadinya langsung kepikiran. Kadang suka mikir, apa jgn2 salah ya yg aku kerjain? Stress gak bisa meyakinkan orang lain kalo hasil kerjaku itu berguna, gak cuma bikin tambah kerjaan orang lain aja.. If this comes over and over again, then maybe it's the time to set another

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-38653636965452904202011-04-19T22:23:00.000+02:002011-04-19T22:23:55.277+02:00

I don't know why Bryan Adam's song, I'll always be right there, is always in my head. Especially every time I feel alone (not lonely), it's just coming then I start humming... Never remember all the lyrics, but the first sentence would be enough: "I swear to you, I will always be there for you, there's nothing I won't do.." I don't know, I just like it and feel peaceful. Strange though.  In our

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-50717980143253033212011-04-16T18:03:00.000+02:002011-04-16T18:03:21.040+02:00

Kadang suka mikir, sebenernya mau kemana hidup gue. Jauh dari keluarga, sendirian.. semuanya jauh. Kalo ngeliat orang lain sepertinya mrk punya sesuatu yg diabdikan. Seperti keluarga misalnya. Kadang suka mikir, normal gak sih. Memang ada yg ilang sih. Dulu, setiap langkah ada tujuannya. Masuk sekolah.. SD, biar lulus dan masuk SMP. Abis itu biar masuk SMA, abis itu biar masuk uni, abis itu biar

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-60922678181520737652011-04-15T21:47:00.000+02:002011-04-15T21:47:44.635+02:00

It's still sad here, when something reminds me of what I've been through those long years.. It's just sad.. I thought it will be better now. But still, it cannot really be erased. Well, I guess not.  Sometimes I'm just afraid. There is no real love.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-22043177710008134722011-04-08T06:17:00.000+02:002011-04-08T06:17:18.741+02:00

I've been thinking how to cope with stress and manage my works in a better way while I was at home yesterday afternoon.. then here is the solution I found so far: 1. Don't touch the work and avoid to sit too much in front of computer when you're home 2. Work on one thing at a time 3. Carefully manage the calendar - make sure you have still some free time to finish your works (whole day meeting is

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-39503078558376838952011-04-06T21:38:00.000+02:002011-04-06T21:38:17.078+02:00

Why is it so difficult to start writing something.. hmm..  It's about the work. For the first time in 2.5 years working here, I'm thinking about setting up my finish line. It's just too much. I feel like I couldn't finish much. And that's only one thing. I feel like if I want to move on and make result, I have to change myself, from collective type of person to (a bit) I-don't-care or

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-15093984640485377262011-03-13T20:19:00.000+01:002011-03-13T20:19:06.415+01:00

Wiken ini belajar hal2 baru.. bahwa org yg berkulit lebih gelap alias punya lebih byk pigmen gak punya daya serap sinar matahari sebanyak org yg berkulit terang alias punya lebih sedikit pigmen.. --> jadi butuh lebih lama buat menyerap vitamin d nya --> kesimpulannya: taking summer holiday in winter time is always a good decision hehehe .. :p  bahwa cuka itu canggih sekali ya - siram sedikit

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-83054802624276500222011-02-22T19:42:00.001+01:002011-02-22T19:43:28.028+01:00

I'm really not proud of myself now, not being able to save a lot after some years of working.. spent too much on things which are not necessary.. though sometimes I like to give others.. - which I don't regret it. It's just.. it's like, it's now the time where I really wish I could have saved enough to pay for that expensive German driving license, for instance.. and to prepare for my life ahead

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-87326348082748350722011-02-16T22:38:00.002+01:002011-02-16T22:40:12.324+01:00

I'm just thinking. A man who's always travelling is perhaps a man who's trying to find his home. He's just trying to find the way home.  And perhaps that's what I'm doing right now. I'm looking for my way home. And where is it? I don't know..

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-43604834603412273472011-02-13T20:35:00.000+01:002011-02-13T20:35:23.810+01:00

.. wish I could pick you up.." he said. Suddenly I remember small routines that I've missed for a long long long time and never realized that. Small small routines.. hmm.. I do miss many things.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-80069989605661539772011-02-08T21:27:00.000+01:002011-02-08T21:27:43.133+01:00

Just realized that I wrote similar or same topics on my latest postings. Hmm. I hope I'm not tired with my life. That's not what I want. Well, perhaps sometimes in your life you will always have this period where what you can only feel is tired, tired, and tired.  Nevermind..

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-50386177612102065672011-01-30T19:49:00.000+01:002011-01-30T19:49:33.571+01:00

I'm tired. Really tired. Tired of you, tired of myself, tired of us, tired of all things around us.  Tired of all thinking, those which were wrong, those which were right, those which hurt, those which once made happy, and those which made us sad. Tired of all the words, all the talks, what should be and what shouldn't be. Tired of all the hopes, and the give ups. I'm just tired. Really tired.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-90718403993587563972010-12-27T08:46:00.001+01:002011-01-08T11:08:46.052+01:00

It's almost a perfect Christmas Eve until the time I arrived at the church at 11 pm and realized that the mass has almost came to the end. I cried. All of a sudden I want to be with my family.. It turned out that I kept the wrong information in my brain. My brain should have transferred 22.00 to 10 pm, but somehow it's 11 pm :( Now I know that I should be more careful with numbers.. Apart

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-38769123642521045582010-12-18T08:59:00.000+01:002010-12-18T08:59:40.052+01:00

"When someone sees the same people every day, they wind up becoming part of that person's life. And then they want the person to change. If someone isn't what others want them to be, the others become angry. Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own." from The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-65559531342788029772010-12-16T19:37:00.003+01:002010-12-16T19:39:40.744+01:00

Fiuhh.. Sometimes I have no idea how I could still stand for this job so far. Wanna cry, every time I remember this and that things I should do, work on, finish, plan, think, etc.. before end of the year. And that means before end of next year - or well, before I take the plane to Jakarta. Just today for instance (a week before Christmas), I get a new deadline which was decided out of the blue

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-67841836879568838722010-12-08T22:11:00.001+01:002010-12-08T22:13:31.189+01:00

--unimportant writing-- When you're alone, having nobody within your reach, many things are seen more clearly. Many thoughts come and go, fill up your mind and soul; you question many things, and at the same time you have your own answers. Sometimes unanswered questions fade away, and at the end you'll have peace in your heart. Something that once you believed with all your heart could then

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-1532588032072696222010-12-05T15:25:00.005+01:002010-12-05T15:36:39.288+01:00

Capek. Kenapa sih gak boleh menikmati waktu apa adanya, ngerasa bahagia untuk saat ini saja,tanpa harus mikir yg dulu, kemarin, besok, dan masa depan? Kadang kita terlalu kuatir terhadap byk hal,yg seharusnya gak perlu.Cuma bikin capek hati aja.Buat apa mengkuatirkan hal2 yg sudah terjadi,buat apa jg mengkuatirkan hal2 yg belum terjadi. hmmm.. for this time i won't say a word to you God. Not a

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-73606332783214244392010-12-03T08:35:00.010+01:002010-12-05T15:37:17.493+01:00

Now I found one disadvantage of living very close to the border, which makes me really really irritated! --> Mobile phone network. Just saw my mobile phone bill from last month, and guess what. I have to pay some calls that's supposed to be included in the fixed monthly rate. It's just because my mobile connected to non German network at the time I made the calls AT HOME!!!! YES, AT HOME....

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-58834605229123074932010-11-19T20:17:00.009+01:002010-12-05T15:37:43.696+01:00

hmm.. there should be many things I could write about last week, things that I learned. But I don't know.. somehow it's difficult to start. Anyway, perhaps they're just not so important. One thing came into my mind some when last week. One of the very first thought that I had during the first months (or year) I work here. That there are so many new things I could learn and they are interesting,

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-1949805462625666402010-11-14T19:08:00.005+01:002010-11-14T19:54:32.156+01:00

When I'm up the mountain, apart from the "I-wanna-cry" part (a.k.a walking up on a steep trail), I always get beautiful feelings. Grateful for the beautiful weather, thankful that I can be there to enjoy the nature - and the most important: I can follow my fellowship who have long legs and so they walk so fast.. no matter up or down - plus I get beautiful moments I can capture (note: beautiful is

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-24860203299277939382010-11-03T23:24:00.002+01:002010-11-03T23:29:36.525+01:00

to live is to choose.to live is to enjoy one moment at a time.to live is to feel content.to live is to let ourselves free.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-31005392107436162372010-10-26T20:44:00.001+02:002010-10-26T20:44:45.140+02:00

Capek. Padahal pingin ngerjain byk hal :(

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-13981399320809305112010-10-13T21:47:00.002+02:002010-10-13T22:00:56.404+02:00

Selain tetek bengek urusan yg bikin pusing, ternyata makin lama makin menyadari byk kelebihan yg gue temui buat tinggal di apartemen baru.Dari satu segi aja: lokasi.Cuma butuh ca. 5 menit jalan kaki ke: stasiun kereta (dgn catatan palang gak nutup duluan), supermarket, kelas itali, kolam renang, taman, dokter, bank, centrum/pertokoan, kelas pilates, kalo mo ikutan kelas aerobik bahkan cuman

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-48178299369101662962010-10-06T22:01:00.002+02:002010-10-06T22:11:41.236+02:00

Healthy love is like the following: (buat Jibran+Anie)Yes I love you, but I could live without you.Or, I better live without you.Or, I better go.For healthy love should not make yourself weak and sick.It should make you becoming a better person.Anyway.. jd ngalor ngidul ga karuan.*better to be in love and not to fall in love, because falling just makes you hurt.*

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-92180455513140125762010-10-03T22:18:00.002+02:002010-10-03T22:27:11.356+02:00

Why is it always difficult for me to start working on topics around business plan, target, market potential, and their other friends.. :(My brain starts working soooo slow.. cannot get all those numbers in my head and cannot immediately start all the logical thinking and calculation needed. *sigh*Or perhaps I'm wrong. Maybe I need more than what I have in my brain.. I don't like this.mannn..

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-57966867925711334662010-09-28T19:42:00.004+02:002010-09-28T20:12:29.165+02:00

When do you know if you really love someone?It's not when he's there and comfort you,it's not when he has everything that you expect from him,it's not when he says "i love you" and does everything for you,it's not when he looks perfect for you,it is not..It is when he's gone and care less about you,it is when he's always doing the same mistake again and again,it is when he hurts you,it is when

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-22608116409427843062010-09-27T20:14:00.001+02:002010-09-27T20:38:22.559+02:00

Time flies, moves fast.Expect the unexpected.Feel like flying in the air, Is it dream, or real?Stuck in the moment,with the strange feeling.Don't know where it will go.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-87184990321715519602010-09-15T21:18:00.002+02:002010-09-15T21:24:45.564+02:00

All and everything seem to come at the same time,force me to double or triple my energy,but i don't want that, don't want to give it all,for i live only once.*stresssss*

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-15378195232788887942010-09-08T22:32:00.002+02:002010-09-08T22:41:02.758+02:00

Heran.Dua kali disupirin bos, dua kali mual perutnya dan akhirnya muntah (di toilet, tenang aja).Kebetulan sebelum berangkat kok ya pas selalu minum kopi dulu.Jadi bingung, gara2 kopinya (terlalu kuat) atau gara2 si bos nyetirnya ga enak.Jadi ga enak gitu gue. Akhirnya berusaha meyakinkan kalo penyebabnya gara2 kopi.Tapi ya emang si bos nyetirnya ngebut abis gitu.. tp ga bisa steady, jd terkocok2

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-54033435932354412862010-09-03T19:59:00.003+02:002010-09-03T20:11:10.164+02:00

When you couldn't understand something inside, it's better to be silent.Do not speak a word, and just listen.Listen to the inner voice, what your heart is telling.Sometimes you just cannot define, what it is and where it is going.Then it's better to be silent. And listen to your heart.For it's probably the only one who could tell you,the truth about yourself.

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-5978345062884342022010-08-24T21:35:00.003+02:002010-08-24T21:47:02.291+02:00

Have been thinking a lot, for so many different things happened around me lately.Something drove me crazy, another thing made me confused. One thing made me alive, while the other thing just made me stupid.Don't know what to do and afraid to do something wrong.Don't know what did they happen for.. *sigh*Another one is still on its way. For it's going to chance my life.Or the way I live my life.A

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what do you want from me..

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I woke up between 2-3 am today, and couldn't sleep again. Just had a weird dream (as usual), which made me think a lot. Didn't know what to do, I checked my friend if she's online. Then there we were, spending some time to chat. Until I fell asleep.. and suddenly my phone's ringing!I woke up immediately to find a non-German number calling.. *still being puzzled, why someone's calling me very

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and to go again for a while.. *fiuhhh.. jalan terusss..!!*wish I could find someone who can grab and stop me.

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As I always believe, we actually never stop learning.Well, we can.. if we want.Anyway, today I think I learned something important, important to be understood.Something that I never realized before, that it could influence to the way how the whole big company is running.It's the CULTURE.Simple, but I didn't think that it could be the answer of my frustration.My colleague gave that possible answer

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He never changes, so He wants She also to never change.She changes, and She wants He to change as well.She expects He would change,He expects She would never change.He and She would never be the same.Why do you change? - He asks.Why do I want you to change? - She asks.Why should I change? - He asks.Why couldn't I stay the same? - She asks.He and She are complicated,Life is complicated. It's

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Hari ini ngabur ke Düsseldorf, senangnya bisa ngabur bentar dr kerjaan hehe..Gak sia2 10 jam naek kereta bolak balik.. dpt visa, dpt trench coat yg diidam2kan (diskon 50% pula, dan tinggal satu2nya.. wahh jodoh bener deh), dan tentu saja ga mungkin dilewatkan: makan di resto jepanggg... nyumiii..Pulang2 bokek deh.

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Kalau gue bisa bikin 2 visa dlm waktu 3 minggu, kita tumpengan..double decker tumpengannya.. skalian sama tumpengan kalo gue bisa survive taun ini :P*stress euy*

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Yes, that's what I need! :(I'm really really really tired right now.. and now I'm thinking to have a short break, going away from everything even only for one day.And do nothing. There should not be something to hike, to bike, to run, to swim or to walk.Just lay down and watch the beautiful mother nature, from dawn until night.hmm.. I wish I know a place somewhere for my hideaway..

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I'm tired now to be their housekeeper.. so next plan after mom-dad trip: new apartment. (bukan mo beli apartemen ya.. :p *i wish i could*)

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"The 5 girls were being prepared for selling as child brides because their families had no goats which means no milk, meat and blood, and no food in their drought-stricken desert. By selling their daughter to an older man, they receive a dowry of goats which means their survival. We prevented the child bride exchange by giving their parents four goats each." - source: from an email.Cannot say

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Last week was such a stressful week for me. I know that there were still a bunch of work to do, but somehow I felt really really down. I questioned a lot the way I work, the reason why I'm doing it, and the result. The last part frustrated me a lot. Since I'm more a practical & simple person, I really like to see that what I've done producing something real. But since some of the projects' goal

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Beberapa minggu terakhir ini kerja dari pagi sampe malam, malamnya masih lanjut mantengin internet buat booking2 tiket + hotel. Hasilnya mata dan otak lelah bgt rasanya. Sempet diajak ngobrol sama temen sekantor yg sesama perantau, tentang bedanya hidup perantau dan orang asli sini, plus kadang suka merasa kosong krn kebanyakan diisi rutinitas kerja aja. Buat dia masih agak lebih mending krn dia

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Lagi takut sama seseorang.Trus sendirian pula di sini.. ;(*please leave me alone*

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Pusingnya bikin rencana perjalanan.. tambah pusing begitu ngeliat total perkiraan biayanya hehehe.. Tapi excited sih.. hayoo.. mesti bisa! I'll do anything for you mom & dad! =)

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During my stay in Germany, I always live together with other person in a shared-apartment, and never live alone. So far I have no big problem with that. I never have a big urge to have my own apartment / my own space. Perhaps it's because I never think too much about how I'm living my life. Until suddenly it bothered me. I have these thought: is it the way I want to live my life? to always live

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... Though your nights be dark and fearfulThough we face the dimming day Though the heart be sad and tearfulTrust Him, He will light the way Through the mists in this vale of sorrow Through the glass we but darkly see We will rise again tomorrow Then our eyes will lifted be Long the road that has no ending Far the path that has no turn And the soul is never wending To the place it first was

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Kalo bisa survive sampe akhir taun, semua kerjaan berjalan lancar (dan menghasilkan sesuatu), gue bikin syukuran deh.Yup. Kerja yg byk, doa yg byk. I will survive.*dah lama bgt ga makan tumpeng..*

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Semalam nonton film My Name is Khan. Lumayan bagus filmnya. Biarpun aktingnya si Shah Rukh Khan ngingetin banget sama aktingnya Dustin Hoffman di film Rain Man (entah semua Autis seperti itu, atau si Khan mengacu ke Dustin..).Anyway..sebenernya gak mo bahas film itu. Tapi ya sudahlah.Lagi kepikiran sesuatu. Tentang memberi harapan.Sebenernya kenapa ada orang yg suka memberi harapan ke orang lain?

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Dari beberapa hari sebelumnya udah tau kalo Wiken ini bakal cerah ceria cuacanya. Trus terpikir untuk wandern di sekitar Lörrach, sendirian aja. Barang 2-3 jam. Sampe tadi pagi masih blum tau sebenernya mo jalan kemana, eh akhirnya nemu rute juga: Jalan dari rumah ke Burg Roetteln.Kenapa Burg (Kastil) Roetteln?Pertama, sejak pindah ke Lörrach, belum pernah sama sekali ke sana (kecuali ke

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Lagi2, lagi2.Tiap kali pasti ada saatnya kita dihadapkan oleh pilihan dalam hidup. Milih ini atau milih itu.Ikutin aja kata hati. Mungkin itu yg terbaik.

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gimana caranya bikin nyetrika itu jadi acara yg menyenangkan..

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Having spent 4 days in a row without touching any (office) works? That should have brought something. But at the end of the day, it is still heavy somehow. Don't know how to escape. Although the universe has arranged those 4 days in a good way (by providing me no access to the office email, providing great sunny weather, allowing me to join the late night Easter mass at the cathedral which has

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A long time ago, when people asked me why I wanted to work abroad, I would say it's because I wanted to gain experience working in international environment. To work together with people from other countries, and also to prove that I'm as good as them. I thought it would be very interesting experience in my life. Well, it is indeed.Nevertheless, I forgot one thing. Working with those people means

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-44072881628893521712010-03-16T19:03:00.003+01:002010-03-16T19:48:41.141+01:00

Barusan balik dari HR training, bagaimana bekerja di lingkungan internasional yg multikultur.Hasilnya? menarik.Indonesia ternyata berada di urutan pertama untuk urusan high context communication, bareng2 sama Jepang. Sedangkan Belanda berada di urutan pertama untuk urusan low context communication.Maksudnya, orang Belanda itu orang yg paling direct dan orang Indonesia itu orang yg paling indirect

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-51912409814696586072010-03-11T21:46:00.002+01:002010-03-11T22:06:09.208+01:00

Just came back from three-days-in-a-row training.Exhausting, but I got something this time.First, use it first by yourself before trying to sell it.Second, something gives value when it could heal the pain.Third, find where's the pain.Fourth, improve your process first before trying to improve your customer's process (--> this is my own conclusion)Last,tough week as usual, but it had allowed me

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Kemarin gue pikir bakal jadi hari yg berat, tapi ternyata enggak (kecuali bagian bangun jam 5 pagi nya).Seharian ikutan workshop sama customer. Bener2 menarik karena tidak seorang pun dari kami yg menawarkan atau mempromosikan sesuatu (emang gak boleh), dan yg bener2 kami lakukan adalah mendengarkan apa kata customer, apa yg mereka inginkan.Biarpun agak2 blank soal measuring instrument, tapi

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Sering bgt selagi kerja di kantor, ada pertanyaan yg muncul di kepala: kenapa ya gue ga dikasih kerjaan yg kecil2 aja, yg biasa2 aja, yg gak bikin tertekan, yg gak harus ini itu, tapi tetap bisa membantu atau memberi kontribusi ke org lain / perusahaan.Kalo ngeliat si Susi, rasanya menyenangkan. Kerja sampe jam 1, lalu pulang ngurus keluarganya. Kerjaan jadi bukan sesuatu hal yg menyita seluruh

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Capek.Pingin tidur tenang.

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I just finished reading a book: Kenyo finds a mission a few days ago. It's a a parable about Kenyo, a young donkey who searches for meaning to his life. Although it could be categorized as children book, I think the adults still could enjoy it. When I read the synopsis, I didn't think something special Kenyo, but when I reached the middle chapter, I started to guess who Kenyo is actually.. and it

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Kemarin akhirnya jadi juga pergi maen ski (utk pertama kalinya) di Blackforest.Hasilnya? Lumayan lah buat hasil hari pertama nyobain ski..Lessons learned nya apa?1.Jangan pernah minjem boot+ski tanpa datang sendiri ke tempat rentalnya buat nyobain.Yg ada tar ga bener hasilnya. Kemaren semua peralatan ski gue yg ngurusin, gak taunya gue salah ngambil nomor boot. Lupa atau kacau tepatnya.Pokoknya

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Trouser: check!Hat: check!Socks: check!Jacket: check!Gloves: check!Sun glasses: check!Boots & Co: reserved!what else.. hmm.. hopefully nothing's forgotten.the weather? hopefully it's goodthe teacher? hopefully they're also good :)courage? confident? check! =) *well, at least by now*then...... I'm looking forward to learning skiing this weekend!!! yipiieee!! =D*feel like a little child who can't

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Kemarin sempet jalan-jalan di city center, ngeliat acara Fastnacht di sini. Seperti biasa, banyak orang yg pakai kostum. Tapi kalau diperhatikan, kebanyakan mereka berkelompok dan pakai kostum yg sama dalam 1 kelompok/group itu. Ada group yg kecil, ada yg besar. Biasanya group yg besar juga bawa alat-alat musik seperti drum, terompet, tuba - alat2 musik yg biasa dipakai di marching band.Kemarin

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Gara-gara baca mp nya Qoniet, jadi iseng baca2 tentang horoskop China.. terus nemu 1 website yg bilang gini tentang kuda:----Their willingness to try anything and their ability to pick up new skills with ease makes Horses suitable for most any careers they choose to tackle. However, they may reconsider if taking orders or following strict routines are involved.

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the Simple truths of lifeJust wanna share that link. Lessons learned for today.Oh. I still have some other lessons learned =)1. time management is really important if you have to take the bus during hard winter time (temperature is minus something °C..). To know that the bus will definitely come late is not enough. You have to predict how late it will be, so you'll be just in time arriving at the

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I Hate Powerpoint when it's hanged! :(Something's really wrong here.. either the laptop, the powerpoint application or the files.. hhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmit's just too often!anyway, maybe it's time to stop working.A dear friend of mine just told me today that she's going to baptize her daughter next Sunday. Unfortunately I won't be there. And she told me, if I were there, she would have asked me to be

cobekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00670480938355373950noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21449579.post-733773680789351682010-02-04T20:25:00.003+01:002010-02-04T21:05:48.777+01:00

Pingin ngaku. Kemaren beli sepatu lagi, pdhl baru minggu lalu beli. Abis itu langsung mikir, apa gue dah berlebihan ya :( (Abis gara2 nemu sepatu murah dan bagus.. tinggal satu pula. Jadi dibeli deh, biarpun ga bisa dipake di musim kayak gini.)Untuk meyakinkan apa gue udah berlebihan, iseng2 cari tau apa gue dah termasuk shoeacholic..fiuhh.. untungnya ternyata belum hehe.. *menurut tulisan yg gue

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baru inget.. di sini hari Senin besok (tgl 15 Feb) libur lho.. *mo bikin ngiri yg di utara ;)*Minggu depan udah mulai lagi musim karnaval di sini, sampai sebelum hari rabu abu (tgl 17 Feb).Anehnya, Basel yg letaknya gak jauh dari sini ternyata punya tanggalan sendiri utk acara karnavalnya. Fastnacht mereka baru mulai seminggu setelah Jerman (jadi setelah tgl 17 Feb mereka masih karnaval).. ga tau

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Drinking 2 glasses of (Heineken) beer right away after office hour was not a good decision.Or perhaps the way I drank was not right.*I think I just glup glup the last half of the glass.. hmm.. too dizzy to remember.. *

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kenapa ya kadang2 kita menyakiti orang yg kita sayangi.. *merasa bersalah*

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kalo lagi tau2 suka ngerasa hilang arah atau lg mellow, dengerin lagu Lost -nya Michael Buble ternyata bisa bantu menguatkan sedikit2..'Cause when you feel like you're done And the darkness has won Babe, you're not lost When your worlds crashing down And you can't bear the thought I said, babe, you're not lost(Michael Buble, Lost)btw, akhir Mei awal Juli doi konser di jerman+swiss.. pinginnn

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Cerita apaan ya.. hmm.. mungkin cerita kenapa gue suka cerita lalu dilanjutkan dgn cerita ngalor ngidul hehe.Kata nyokap, gue dari kecil itu udah suka jadi tukang cerita. Semuanya diceritain ke orang. Kayak bikin laporan.. Sampe cerita kejedot di mikrolet sampe nangis2 pun diceritain dengan bangganya ke orang2 (ke oom dan tante tetangga gue kyknya). Gak tau lagi deh apa yg gue ceritain.. dah gak

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hmm.. sebenernya agak2 malas menulis tentang hal2 yg menyangkut kerjaan di sini. Tapi apa daya, susah saatnya ditumpahkan sedikit demi sedikit, daripada otaknya penuh..Gue yakin gak banyak orang tau gimana kerjaan orang di bidang service development (atau kata lainnya mungkin R&D tapi buat service product, bukan buat product yg bisa dipegang dan keliatan bentuk dan fungsinya). Gue sendiri yg

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Ditulis dalam bahasa ibu saja, biar gak usah semua tau..Musim dingin itu bikin:1. kedinginan secara fisik dan mental, dari ujung kaki sampe ujung hidung.2. kehilangan semangat kerja, sampe ngerasa kerjaan gue kok ga berguna.3. otak nge-hang.4. kehilangan rasa "ingin", kyknya segala sesuatu itu ga ada bedanya.pantesan aja byk org yg depresi kl winter.hmm..depresi lagi?capek deh.

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Tadi pagi sepupu yg di berlin cerita kalo cuaca di Berlin hari ini sampe -16°C.. gak kebayang dinginnya seperti apa. Pasti bikin males buat keluar rumah.Hari ini di sini suhunya di sekitar 0°C, tapi buat gue rasanya udah dingin banget..Apalagi kalo harus berada di luar lama, atau di dalam gereja yg ga ada penghangatnya.Kayak tadi siang. Nyoba ke gereja di Basel, yg ternyata bikin menggigil

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It's really not easy.. hmm..should I, or should I not?This one, or that one?hmm hmm..Only less than a week to make decision..hmm..*thinking hard mode on*

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hmmm..

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Happened to me and my friend these days.. in different situation..Na ja..I always think that life is already complicated, so I won't make it more complicated (well, at least for myself).The problem is, sometimes we cannot stop ourselves of being curious of something else.Just purely curious, no hidden agenda.The motivation is mostly the eagerness to understand something better, to see what other

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Source: Harper's Bazaar Great Style: The Best Ways to Update Your LookHere they are.. =)1. Know what you like and what you don't.2. Dress for yourself - not for anyone else.3. Dress to suit your age.4. Dress to suit your shape.5. Look appropriate for where you are going.6. Wear your clothes with confidence.7. Feel good about what you spend your money on.8. Embrace your individual style.9. Don't

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Barusan iseng buka buku renungan harian yg dikasih tante gue, terus baca bacaan hari ini.Refleksinya tentang ini:Mempergunakan hari kerja dan hari istirahat sebagaimana mestinya..huaaa.. :( kok ya cocok banget sama sikon gue.Gue skrg lagi menggunakan hari istirahat buat kerja kerja dan kerja :((eh,ngomong2 soal kerja, mesti balik kerja...ambil cucian, jemur cucian, nyetrika, ngeposin barang,

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Na ja.. it's time for lessons learned.bentar2 *nyam2.. roti bakar dgn toping butter dan susu kental manis cap nona memang nikmat*Kira2 4 minggu di Indonesia lagi, bawa apa aja balik2 ke sini?Begini. *uhuk2*1. Dalam segala situasi, ternyata perlu dan penting untuk berusaha gak mengambil kesimpulan (yg jelek2) sendiri sebelum terbukti kebenerannya (gak prejudice maksudnya - bener ga sih nulisnya?).

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Akhirnya kelar juga..bikin scrapbook untuk si Susi (dia ultah hari Sabtu ini) =)Ini prakarya scrapbook gue pertama yg bener2 kelar hehe..Butuh waktu 3 jam lebih buat nyelesaiin.. *fiuh*Apa yg bisa dipelajari dari acara prakarya hari ini?1. Udah lama gak pake tangan buat menggunting dan menempel, ternyata bikin hasilnya bisa kalah sama anak sd kalo ga hati2 hehe.. (gunting lingkaran aja bisa gak

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yup.. mission accomplished.Jam 6 pagi cabut dari rumah, jam 7 malam sampe rumah lagi.Hasilnya? Paspor baru diganti baru.. :) dgn *moga2* semua data benar semua... :)*makasih Tuhan*

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Dari akhir minggu lalu sebenernya gue udah mulai resah, nungguin paspor baru kok ga dikirim2.Senewen abis. gak tenang. tapi berusaha untuk tenang dan berpikir positif.Akhirnya setelah nelpon (dan baru dikirim setelah gue telpon), dan nunggu sampe 3 hari,hari ini sampe juga paspor baru nya.Senengggg banget bisa megang dokumen ini di tangan.Tapi apa daya, ternyata cuma sesaat.Pas gue baca halaman

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Dari kemarin mulai kerasa lagi rasa gak enak di leher dan dada kiri..dan makin lama makin jelas..Heartburn lagi :(kenapa ya.. kok bisa kambuh lagi..kopi? - sehari sekali (tp sempet hr senin kemaren 2 kali)jeruk? - hr sabtu doang dikit, itu pun ga enak rasanya.. abis itu kyknya sempet minum segelas.makanan jerman? - dah berhenti makan yg creamy2 dan berat2.makanan? - dr kemaren makan yg light2

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Gue sekarang serasa lagi berakit-rakit ke hulu.. (tapi ga tau kapan berenang-renang ke tepian nya)*apa sih*btw,ternyata:1. Meeting jam 7 pagi di kantor itu tidak mustahil untuk terjadi.Kalo krn beda time zone sih gpp ya, tp kalo meeting sama orang2 sekantor dan bahas yg gak urgent2 banget kok ya.. tega banget.. *tapi akhirnya gue dateng telat jg -- telat setengah jam hehe :p*2. Ikan goreng +

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Hari Sabtu sama Minggu kemarin jadi ikutan konser. Lumayan lah. Biarpun kyknya gak bener2 maksimal.Hasilnya: capek banget..Pas konser hari Minggu, baru lagu ke 3 (dari total 6 lagu), gue dah pingin kabur dari panggung..jadi gue nyanyi sambil menguatkan diri dalam hati: 3 lagu lagi... 2 lagu lagi.. 1 lagu lagi hehehe.. :pUntung aja gak tumbang di tengah2 nyanyi. (Tumbang krn ngantuk)Abis konser

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Dulu kayaknya dah pernah cerita tentang Kom dan Kobua ya.Dua anak Thai, temen kuliah dulu di Emden.Tiba2 jadi inget mereka, gara2 koor mo konser wiken ini.Dulu gue sempet ikutan koor di kampus Emden.. pede aja ikutan. Gak kenal sapa2, partitur not balok, bahasa Jerman masih nol banget, tapi pd akhirnya bisa ikut konser. - Biarpun bhs Jerman gw yg masih ngaco mengakibatkan salah pengertian dan

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