hello. this is 2011 and how do you do? hmmm.. weeeeelllll, where should i start it from? do i have to introduce my self again? i'm still jessica, or maybe i'm familiar as jeje. some things have been changed. i'm no longer a high school student like the first time i wrote in this blog. i am an employee. now! and it sucks. yes, honestly. life has been changed. daddy has been retired, my brother now stays at bandung for college. and my mom's easily getting worried about things.
my beautiful tante nia married a man with 2 daughters. he's om awan, but his daughters idya and dinda who lives with their mom. we usually meet at the family gathering. my grandmother whom i called "Ibu" passed away on april 2010, about a week before my birthday. i kinda miss her, there's no more "ibu-gendut" who used to asked me when will i graduate from college like over and over each time i met her. and she's no longer on bed when i come to visit her house and take a nap on her room. things are come and go. after Ibu passed away, months later, i've got another cousins which is another girl in the family. she's falisha and she looks like Ibu very much, her chin and most of her face! she's ditta and icha's new sister - daughters of om didit and tante dewi whom are expecting a boy in the family because there are to many girls when my mother's siblings are gather. but God gives us another girl, so we thank God for His gift. and after the newborn baby girl, tante iris starts a new life with her 'bule' husband - uncle olaf - at Houston, Texas. I know we had too much cat-fights but it was sad when i went to the airport and saw her left her family. but for God sake, she's doing great with her new life.
my life was upside down. had too much fight with my boyfriend but he's the one who always understands and being so patient. i'm so glad and i can't believe it, we're gonna have the second years anniversary this february. oh-i'm-so-thankful-and-so-in-love. this is the longest period of relationship in my life, although not for him. rrrggghh. hahahaa.. i got mad easily and i was so temperament. it looked like everything he did was wrong. i got mad when he stayed late at campus because i knew he did nothing, there's nothing important. got drink drank drunk and i really hate it. i thought it was better for him to made a portfolio and get a job. in the other side, i knew he was quitted his job for about 2 months after 9 months worked as a freelancer and he needed some times to chilled before another job. arguing, complaining, ignoring, teasing was kinda things i did and i forget how things back to normal. those shits were happened at the end of the year and i just wanted to spend the last day of 2010 on a good mood and the first day of 2011 and the other 364 days should be great, with him and with my life. on new year eve he's the person who hugged me and we watched the fireworks together. since the first time i fell in love with someone, i was dreamt about that night. a night with so much fireworks on the sky and that someone, hug me and we're just staring at the colorful sky. and he made it, dewa pratama did it :p we spent the NYE at puncak with our friends. it was good and we're so happy. lemon on beer made me cool. hahaha.
anyway, i am currently working as a graphic designer at Lancome, one of L'Oreal's beauty products. this is my third week on this office. so far still good, and not much to tell. after i graduated, i spent a month jobless. the opportunity came on november until december, The Brand Union, a big company in branding called me for an internship. two months flies like a week. i really like The Brand Union. i could learn about brand and branding, the subject that i haven't learnt a lot at college. there were only 5 persons on The Brand Union. first, Yasha Chatab the managing director, Primo the account manager (we only met for a month because he was resigned, and replace by Efrat), Diana the graphic designer, David the financial-man, and Mimi the administrator.
what else to tell? cookie? he's already 1 year old. my parents already get along with his noise and when he runs around the house. dad always likes to take him for a walk and back home with stories to tell from their 'trip'. almost every weekend, dad wakes me up in the morning and ask me to put a leash on cookie because he can't do it. cookie barks and wave his tail whenever dad go to my room with leash on his hand. cookie knows that he will have a walk with dad. he is very excited. hahahaa..
wheeeww i post a blog. finally! cool! and i wrote it in english, which i know there must be many mistakes written. hahahha.. don't worry, people learns from their mistakes. i hope this year, i'll be back to blogspot and share my stories like i used to. if there's a place to write as much as you like, why should you write on the 140-character-media?! jokiiiiing! i still need u, twitter! :p
how i miss writing, honestly :)
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