Mobile Blogger

I realize that I'm not a good writer, I blog every time I feel like writing.. I post stuff once in a while.. I dunno whether I feel lonely or what, when I decided to start writing (typing to be exact) again.

I once saw an app named 'mobile blogger', tried to install it but didn't really use it. Just now I decided to install it and start using this awesome app.
Yesterday I had a rough day, it was all started from a silly thing, from morning to night everything went wrong. I shared all those shitty things to some of my closest, but yea I can't just complained and nag everyone. So, I guess this app would be my 24/7 ears! Thanks mobile blogger!

F L O O D

I hate flood since i was a kid, due to some reasons. Experiencing flood in Jakarta was my very first time in my life. Yesterday I got up at 2am, it was raining heavily, then I slept back and got up every 1 hour. I forced myself to shower at 7-ish, I was too lazy to work that day. I felt like staying in bed all day. The rain became worse at 7.30am, and I decided to go to work late. It was almost 8am, and the rain didn't even stop, it got worse and worse. My bosses texted us saying 'all girls didn't have to go work, and ones who arrived in the office will be evacuated'. 

I stayed in my room (glued to my bed to be exact) the whole day. It was so boring!! As I walked to the balcony, to see the result from that crazy rain, I was shocked and terrified.. It was flooding like a river. Everyone started calling me, asking whether I have enough food in my place or no, and everything. Thank God, mommy got me so much food last weekend! So I didn't have to worry about food. 

When the rain cleared up, me and my housemates went to the convenience store to buy more food and drinks. We passed thru the disgusting flood. Today, I'm having another day off just like yesterday. I stayed in my room the whole day, just like yesterday. Trying to kill the boredom by watching thousands dvds.. Hope tomorrow everything will be fine, no more rain, no more floods.. 

She Moved Out

Puput is one of my awesome colleagues (the one wearing black shirt). We've been hanging out ever since we found out that we have so many things in common. As she moved in to my place (her room is just right next to mine), we have become too close. She's like a sister that I never have. She knows everything about me, she's the one that I can trust, she's the one who scolds me when I do stupid things, she's the one who I can rely on, we share almost everything (except boys), we laugh and cry together and she even knows my deepest secrets.

One day, she told me that her mom wants her to moved out and move in back to her house. Her house is pretty far, it takes like 1.5 hours to reach her house. 15 January 2013, she officially moved out. I bursted out tears, I didn't know what to do. All the sad and happy memories flashed in my mind. It was like I just lost someone.

I realised that I was too dependent on her, I have to be the one I used to be, an independent girl. I've been trying to cheer myself up by saying 'I'll still meet her in the office anyways', and it works! We still talk to each other everyday, we call each other everyday and we still text each other everyday. And we'll be having some upcoming trips in the next few months.. :)