Wednesday, March 28, 2007

No Me Ames


mosoko to pas aku karaoke karo damir to.. pertamane kan isin isinan.. trus aku cuek nyanyi lagu lagu macem macem.. bar kuwi to.. mosok jug jug nyanyi duet lagune No Me Ames, march antony karo J.lo... kok ndesooo bangeti ya.. jan katrok tenan.... hahahaha.. trus aku nak krungu lagune no me ames isin dewe.. hahaha.. isin mbek kelingan.. trus kangen trus sedih....

My hair



can u notice that i got my curly back... it used to be depressing, but since now lotsa sinetron artists have those curly sexy hair, i want it too!!!!... im growing my hair, and ill let it curly.. ...

Last time i cut my hair was like a month ago.... and it was an ugly one.. but its ok.. i dont really that care anyway.. cus my papi isnt here with me.. he wont notice that i have a bad hair..

Monday, March 26, 2007

do u comb ur hair ning???



I didnt use to comb my hair before, becouse that time i had this tought that if i comb my hair too much, it will make my hair unhealthy... and also my hair was very short.. but since i got this comb, i started to grow my hair.. last time i tried to grow my hair I look like a punk...

lets see how ill look like in the next 2 months... most probably ill look like jessica alba....

its the comb that Mrs. Irma gave me. She is very nice, dont you think so... and she likes me dafenetly.. :D... i like her too already,.. she cant speak english.. but once i talked with her on the phone.. from her intonation, i can catched that she wants to say hi and .. i can feel that she was very friendly...

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Calon Mertua



Pak Alvarez dan Bu Alvarez, calon mertua.. mereka baiikkkk banget..

Those batik are from Indonesia, which were chosen by me.. and look soo good on them... Mrs Irma gave me a very nice comb, which she draw birds and wrote my name on it.. and that comb is always inside my bag....

Mr. Alvarez is always friendly everytime he picks up the phone, which makes me always nervous... and the first thing he asked to Damir after Damir met me here in Indonesia was "how's nining?... hows ur relation with nining?"... next question was "hows her family?".. then after that he asked "hows the country and the culture?.....".. for me.. that means a lot... ill be a good wife for ur son Pak!!.. ha.... .. i feel soo lucky to have them as my other parrents.. ...

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

engagement ring from piku-piku





He was like, I think we will be together as soon as we tought... He asked my friends to make sure i dont sell that ring, he was like.. "I know this girl, just make sure she wont sell this ring ok"... whats that mean... why he has to say 'i know this girl'.. ..
Its the ring, that proofs I belong to someone...
I belong to mi papi.. mi papito .. papito mi corazon... espinaro.. waa..

itu tangan kalo di benggangkan ketok ora manis.. pan tanganku benteg...
cincin pertunangan ini melingkar di jari manisku yang tidak manis ini... mbek kelobok'en.. padahal nggolek sing pas kie angil lho.. wong pas tuku kie rumangsane wis cilik.. basan tekan omah kok isih lobok.. aku diet seprono prene sing langsing mung drijine...

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

BOROBUDUR TEMPLE


Im actually a secretary who does everything, every kind of job.. im doing the accounting, translating, intrepreting as personal assitance, human resource staff, like counting salaries, tax, everything... with one salary... and my salary is smaller that my driver's salary... but at least i got a job...
Ive been working at this company where im working now for 4 months, and thats good.. becos ive never been working in one place more than 4 months... so its good, .. what i mean its good is its good for the company... i think this company is lucky, becouse they still have me working for them... cus im a quilifed human resource...
when im depressed about my job, which it happens like 5 times a week, every month... i blame damir, like.. why why why dont u marry me!!!!!... its not his fault actually... ..

There's a fruitcake for everybody, there's a fruitcake for everyone... .. thats a pic of my things on my working desk, which, two things are now missing... the fruitcake was missing inside my tummy and the note book, which its frustrating me.. spellingnya bener nggak ya.... padahal dalam notebook itu.. mungkin tersimpan rahasia2 ku... dan uneg2ku tentang pekerjaanku ini!!!!.. pan kalo yang nemu ntu buku bosku kan yo setress to aku......

a kiss


This was not my first kiss ofcourse, but he is the first guy who kiss me on the lips... I love him so mucho.. I love him sooo much till i can tell his dad that i love his son, and everytime i call his house and got his dad picking up the phone.. i always got nervous... bahkan kupanggil beliau 'pak'..saking gugupe.. pekok bangeti .... he asked me to marry him.. but before he did that, i asked him first.. hahaha.. pan aku kebelet ya... when he came to Indo to meet me, he did not only made me fall for him, but he also made all my family fall for him too... he is just such a nice guy.. i hope he wont see this blog.. or his head gets bigger and bigger becouse of ke ge-eran......