Here and there

I have just discovered a lovely blog about home decoration and I enjoy it. And it is decor8blog, for your information. Enjoy!!!

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Return the kiss

I love this book as well as the author. She is the one who has dreams and always find her ways to achieve those. I still remember a sentence she wrote: "If you know how to work professionally and enthusiastically, God never betray your effort!".

In this age - not too old but completely not young at all - me and one of my girl friends ought to have catched our dreams or at least known what our dreams were. But we still haven't. However, in a very optimistic way, we know that we love experiencing which means we love travelling, experiencing new culture, new lifestyle and new people. I wonder if it is considered as a dream. Oh it is. Why? The author of this book also had the same dream as we have. And, she did try her very best to achieve that, by learning, attending a competition, working...

Then there is nothing wrong with ours, buddy. We also try our best in what we're doing eh...

P.S: Regretting...well...it's not bad but keep regretting is not a good habit huh. 

Bad day

To be a novelist...it is really really not easy at all. And, starting it disciplinedly is also a hard work. Staying at home for creating is not a good idea, except you have a deadline and you have an idea. Then that time you will not pay any attention to anything else but work. Oh god, I should hide these thinkings instead of say it all right here. But I'm getting crazy by now, and I am not gonna keep it. 

Lots of books prepared. 

Lots of activities planned. 

But what have I done? NONE!

But I don't say it to stop, just express my feelings, just that. Then, I'm back to work. 

Good luck to me. Aja...aja...fighting!!!!

sitting in a park now is not a bad idea...

Family meeting

Ah, I just realized my father-in-law was not that easy in eating. He is used to his life partner's dishes. That's good, I think. She really possesses the talent of keeping him, I mean, his mind around her. Food for thought.

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A day to remember

I used to have a wish of living in my own apartment that I could do whatever I want, I could eat whenever I need and I could invite whomever I like to my home. However, it was just a wish. I lived with mom until I get married, and then, I live with my husband. Ok, it's better, more independent, but, honestly, it is not completely freedom. Until yesterday, I stayed at home, alone. Suddenly I realized, ah, single life is this. I really love the idea of not having to cook for anyone (it was for mom and brother and now is for my husband). Great! So I grabbed the milk bottle and...well that was enough for my breakfast...and lunch, I thought. I know I know it's not good, but that did make sense to me. It was fine until evening. After playing around, my stomach started to scream. I was hungry, oh my god, I was hungry. I needed vegetable, I needed soup, and I needed to cook all of that for me. For me. Can you hear that? For me. Then I rushed to my kitchen and cooked everything I had. Wow, the taste is great than ever, even more than those I used to cook before.
Then, I realized that sometimes we should stop your responsibily in others and listen to yourself. Treat you good as you wish so that you can treat people around better.

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