Happy B’day to me!

Today’s my b’day..So I’m 31 now. Some people just couldn’t or won’t tell their age to others. I wonder why..It just numbers, got nothing to do with one’s maturity as a human being. But most people will think the opposite, that your age determines how well you know yourself, your maturity. Or the simple way to say it, older people knows “more” than the younger one.

Still a holy-day, huh?

Berusaha keras bangun pagi, harus ke kantor karena laporan belum kelar. Mom looked at me with such a curiosity, but didn’t have time to explain..Jalan sepi kayak kuburan, udah curiga sebenarnya, jangan2 masih terhitung ‘holy-day’? Mau sarapan, yang jualan pada tutup, tambah curiga… Sampe di kantor, then I know, it IS still a holy-day! My goodness. But it’s ok, then tomorrow I’ll take my day off!

Scattered Paradise

I never arrived early enough to find a morning newspaper. Somebody always got it first. What’s left behind is a local newspaper about business which is not really interest me. But then there’s Bali Times, a month ago edition, wrapping those new local newspapers. What interest me the most is the small picture of Paulo Coelho at the front page, he’s one of my favorite writers because he’s deep, spiritual and human. As I read through the pages, I found a very interesting article by Mark Ulyseas. The title was Paradox in Paradise : Chameleons (or ‘bunglon’ in Indonesia). It evoke some thoughts which probably hang about at the back of my head for ages.