why do you love me? it's driving me crazy

righteous

I know I must be sitting down on my ass and start thinking to end the miserable assignment of fifty constructive drawings, but my iTunes has just come back from its long nap, so please, excuse me.

Last Friday was the official beginning of TPB SR 2007’s horrifying journey, ’Malam Penyambutan Wali’. And there’s nothing lovelier than preparing a nearly perfect appearance with your besties. Too bad the flashdisk is under the force of some killer virus so I won’t be able to post the visualization of how pleasing the dressing session was.

But I have these…
oh no!
giffa’s dress was made by her own hands. mine was lousy.

Anyway, remember those old times when I use to swear over my addiction towards gallons of coffee? Let me remind you.

Coffee used to be my reason to wake up early.

Coffee used to be the thing I mostly blamed for a bad mood day.

The stock of sachets of coffee in my house are always out in one or two weeks.

Coffee used to be my definition of ‘healthy beverage’. Plain water sucks… a lot.
Okay, that pretty much described how unpleasing those old days were, but thankfully, I’m out, totally out of it. Maybe those memories of me keep repeating that ‘coffee’ was my biggest addiction was moderately a lie. I could be fake-bitch. I could act so fake that you think my ‘fake version of me’ was the real me. I can be so diligent, I can be smart, I can be less-whining… I can be anything fake.

And here I am ranting. Don’t mind. Please proceed instead.

- synta @ 2007-08-28 / 8:45 p.m.

i'm your tamagochi, i need you to protect me

Ahems.

I’m in the middle of a dilemma here. Please help me choose between taking a bath before your casual appointment took place and taking a bath after your casual appointment took place. I’m getting lazier in dealing with morning shower these days. Especially after I engaged myself on a self-campaign of ’beginning shower with warm water and clean up after soaping with deadly freezing water’. Cold water in this city means natural bluish color for you nails, fyi.

Blah, I’m rambling again.

So, in the past few days…

x Kak Ayu practically got her bachelor degree
x I got pointed on some conference’s committee long and boring busy-ness. Included being a meaningless chatter with Rangga on stage twice, and, unbelievably, got paid. So that’s how my first 200thsnd IDR salary came up.

Anyone interested in having a mindless bitch for an MC? Call me.

- synta @ 2007-08-08 / 10:25 a.m.

i bewitched without realizing that i am a witch

I don’t know.

It’s been a while since my last post, yes. My best explanation would be as short as this : I’d been quite busy and the internet connection hardware did its part by being a such a useless bitch. Gah. Even real bitches have some use, so you get the picture.

He bought a new cellphone last Tuesday. It was a BenqSiemens and it made me feel like I’ve wasted too much money for nothing on my 7390. Oh, I should be thankful for God has made me an ultimately talented spender to my parents’ money. Oh, anyway, here’s his new cameraphone’s camera test…
not bad at all, huh?

Oh, I caught flu. It’s been going on for two or three days, and yesterday was the worst because it hit my tonsils which made my asthma cooperated in suffering me more and more. And as if I hadn’t felt enough of being so clumsy, I left my Ventolin back there in Bontang. Grr. The best I could do was taking everything I saw in the medication box – cough syrup, vitamins, antibiotic, sanaflu, warm sour tea. It’s getting better today, although I’m coughing now and I think my nose is somehow… more loaded. Yuuuuck. But at least I can breathe normally.

I feel like I’m stealing someone.

- synta @ 2007-08-04 / 5:22 p.m.