Today is way too unpredictable – Part 2

I’m back!

Okay, let me continue what I’ve started yesterday. Okay, where was I? Oh that unpredictable ending. Haha. Okay. When I arrived at station shelter, I heard the train operator announcing that the Ekonomi-AC train will arrive right after the express. And this idea came out : “It was 4.30 p.m, and there was Ekonomi-AC.” I really miss Ekonomi-AC train, you know? Ever since I returned from SG, Ekonomi-AC really reminds me of MRT, and I adore MRT so much. Moreover, I was planning to go to Pacific Place and Plangi today, before I know that I would be screwed. I wanted to buy a headset because mine had already wrecked, I wanted to watch G-Force because I was in the urgent need of LOL, and I want to meet Disney-Aladdin, that was performing @ PP. Without thinking much longer, I bought the ticket and immediately called my Mom.

“Ma, pulang jam berapa?”

“Abis maghrib paling. Kenapa?”

“Aku mau ke Pacific Place, ntar jemput dulu ya.”

“Hah? Ngapain?”

“Mau beli headset sama liat Aladdin.”

“Kamu emang dimana sekarang? Udah disana?”

“Ngga, masih di kampus nungguin kreta.”

“Mana mungkin sempet! Kamu ada2 aja, jalanan macet banget, ntar gimana buka puasanya?”

“Yaudah aku ke kantor mama dulu buka puasa di kantinnya cepet2 trus buru2 ke PP.”

“Ya terserah kamulah, udah ya, Mama banyak kerjaan---“

And she cut my phone call.

The trip to Mom’s office was quiet normal. The traffic wasn’t that bad. The 46 bus I took wasn’t took long time to collect passenger. I forgot when was the last time I took this bus, it might be when I was still in my magang-period. But what silly was, I forgot how much the fee is. Haha. Stupidity. However, 46 and P6 bus had been so loyal for me during my magang-period, how could I forget the fee? Stupidity…

So I gave Rp 5000,- to the fee-collector, and said “Jamsostek.” And she (Yes, a woman, how tough, eh?) gave me Rp 3000,- in return. Oh, I thought the fee had raised because of Lebaran. Haha. Okay, that’s kinda over thought. Then I arrived @ Mom’s office and called her again.”

“Ma, aku udah di lobby bawah, langsung ke kantin aja ya.”

“Ngapain makan di kantin? Ke kantor mama aja sekarang!”

“Hah? Kan mau buka puasa bentar lagi.”

“Ya di kantor mama aja ada makanan.”

“hah?” (Gw mikir, buka puasa di kantor nyokap? Si nyokap kan biasanya cuma punya

biskuit2an doang..”

“Kamu langsung naek aja cepetan, udah mau maghrib.”

“Oh yaudah2 bentar.”

So I doubtfully took the elevator to 12A floor, Mom’s office. And u know what were waiting for me in there? A HUGE AMOUNT OF FOOD, from a well-known catering. (Glek.) Just 3 words : Various, Delightful, Satisfying. I was shocked of contentment. I stepped into Mom’s office, sent few greetings to her friends who were questioning “Hey Seeta what are you doing here?” hahaha. And Mom’s out.

“Go get your hot tea, hurry, adzan within a minute.”

-still speechless-couldn’t answer her- I took the tea right when Adzan’s sounding. Having those spectacular break-fast was just like heaven. Started from fried rice and the gang of usual food, to dim sum, satay, laksa betawi, bakso malang, nasi bogana, pempek, what else? Oh! Coto Makassar, tongseng, siomay Bandung, lasagna, spaghetti, not to mention the dessert, ice cream and the gang, es cendol, cookies, pudding, etc…etc… [forget the name]. oh my oh my, this is just NOT ANOTHER BREAK-FASTING. Hauahauahuahuahauhahahah

Lanjut pake bahasa Indonesia ya, gw cape mikir. Haha

Oke, gw dengan semangat a la mahasiswa ga akan melewatkan satu pun kesempatan untuk makan gratis sepuasnya kaya orang gila. Gw makan dengan moto disamakan seperti saat makan di buffet : GTGT, TTTT, NMW!

= GRAB THIS, GRAB THAT! TRY THIS, TRY THAT! NO MATTER WHAT!

Sampe kenyang banget parah ga bisa jalan. Kancing clana jeans udah kebuka. Alhamdulillah ga harus sampe resleting. Abis makan gw nanya ke nyokap : You really got served like this everyday? And she just smiled. Pantesaaaan! Pantesan nyokap gw JARANG BANGET buka puasa di rumah. Gila aja, se-sentimentil2nya makna “buka puasa bersama keluarga”, tetep aja bego banget kalo nyia2in makanan kayak gini… hahhaaha. I understand, mother. I’m proud to be your beautiful daughter. [standing obvasion]

Pokonya buka puasa kemaren itu sangat2 membuat gw kekenyangan n ga kuat lagi jalan ke PP, akhirnya:

“Ma, anterin dong sampe PP, aku ga sanggup jalan sendiri kekenyangan.”

“Ah ga mau macet! Lagian ngga enak masih banyak klien, mama ga mau pulang sekarang.”

“yah trus aku ga punya headset dong, ga foto sama Aladdin dong?”

“Kan bisa abis lebaran belinya, Aladdin masih sampe tanggal 27, besok2 masih bisa. Udah kamu tunggu di ruangan mama aja dari pada bosen disini.”

Gw diem. Bener juga sih, sebenernya emang lagi ga butuh banget headset, yang lama masih bisa, cuma udah suka eror aja, tapi emang masih bisa. Trus Aladdin, tujuan gw sebenernya bukan pengen foto doang sih, tapi pengen pamer ke ade gw, “Gw foto dong! Gw foto dong! Kasian deh lo ga foto sama Aladdin.” Dan dia bakal ngiri sengiri2nya. Dan gw akan amat sangat puas melihat ke-ngiri-annya. Evilly sister, I am.

Ya jadinya gw nunggu nyokap di ruangannya, ngenet gratislah lumayan. Kira2 stengah jam kemudian, nyokap ngajak pulang. Selesailah hari gw kemaren itu. Hahaha. Udah deh.

Sayang sekali gw ga bawa kamera kemaren, padahal gw pengen foto makanan2nya tuh.

Begitulah.

That was quiet a day, huh? What do you think?

Today is way too unpredictable…

Thursday, September 17, 2009.

Hi folks!

Finally I got time to write anymore, and that’s today. :D

Glad to join up this online journal. XD

Alrighty then.

Right now I wanna talk about today. My today actually, coz it’s kinda wide-ranging if I was talking about generally today. Hhaha. Okay focus. Ehem.

My today is kinda funny actually, I mean no, it wasn’t that funny coz it’s also including my screwed up PTK presentation (Blaaaargh!!! Isn’t it disgusting to even type that stinky word on to my lovely blog, sh*T), but overall it’s funny yet unpredictable.

Okay let’s begin with my morning. My morning was quiet normal. Woke up @ 6 o’clock, took bath, dressed up, watched news, and so on. Took off about 6.45, a lil’ early, dunno why. Took (again) that M56 minibus (that cost me much, but it’s nothing but another super helpful alternative’s), arrived @ campus about 7.30, nobody there (of course). Checked out DDK spot, haha, nobody there. Decided to get into class, have a little sleep till Miss Hendri came. Lecturing started, two and a half hours of shitty quantitative method’s comprehension lalala. Once, twice, three times and more looked up my PTK (blaaaargh, just call it taboo, okay?) presentation’s slide. Three times more overslept, four times and more gossiping, haha. Okay. It’s my morning.

Second lecturing class>>>deathly taboo presentation!!!! Ggggrrrrr!!! I’d been practicing my presentation yesterday like twice and this morning after sahur time once. But, I have this public speaking problem. Pretty serious, even when I think I’ve mastered the matter, I still got that speaking problem. And what even worst, that Public Speaking class I joined last semester didn’t give me any helps. Never really being “trained” and never feel that way too. I’VE GOT NOTHING SERIOUSLY!!!! And now I have to present about Modulation, Analog and Digital, the stuffs that actually I didn’t get the picture of any of them. But it’s still task. So, I’ve begun to be so nervous ever since I left the first class. And it was getting worse when I entered E103-taboo class that were very cold, dunno why, Freon feat. Nervousness is in da house Yo! Thank you. And that’s where the imaginary torture began. I didn’t want to talk about my presentation, how I look like, how I explain like, but one thing for sure. I was screwed up. We were (Minanti, Iqbal 08, and I) screwed up. No, I didn’t blame Balvas, Syilfi, Kybo, and everyone else who asked us a question. I admitted that we maybe weren’t that mastering the topic, so so far, I’m not that screwed. It was when the taboo-master evaluated our presentation, that’s when I was screwed up. Taboo master told us everything he had in mind, I mean it, EVERYTHING! And all of them were soooo…critical, judgmental, unsympathetic, judicious, spicy (?). f*ck you joker-faced taboo-master!!! F*ck you and your joker-f*ckin smile! I CURSE YOU THE DAY YOU WERE BORN!!!!!!

My afternoon? It was all badmoody… I didn’t know what to do, I couldn’t even think clearly. I had nowhere to go. I was so miserable. Off to MBRC, found some comm 07 folks having a little fun, join them, even it was too short. They were off to classes right away, I’m all alone, but then out of nowhere, came Ayu, Icrut, Icha, and Resti. Ayu did a little favor, asked me to join them shopping for DanUs thing @ detoz. Since I have nothing to do, I ambiguously said okay. There I was, @ Boy’s car with them, off to detoz. It’s kinda weird for me to join them. I wasn’t that “gaul” like them, so I was being quiet most of the time. I didn’t really understand what they say, they talk much about girls stuff (which is pretty boring for me), ex-boyfriend stuff, this’s kinda funny, because they were commenting each others love experiences, laughing at it, haha. That was a fun girl-chat. And what even funnier was, they were all in a badmood condition too, they were complaining all the time, talking sarcastically, about something, someone (which fortunately I know, :P), some piii***iiip problem (which fortunately I know too…). I didn’t wanna give any comments because actually, I didn’t have such a matter with that. So I just sent a little laugh, a little sigh like a total moron, listening to them hardly perfectly, even if I understand nothing, haha.

But one thing I learned from that trip was, girls do have lots in mind. Girls can be so sweet, so calm, but girls also can be so mean, so furious, so (yeah eat this!) boring. Which made me wondering, in which range of girls I were? Maybe the screwed up one. Haha. Anyway, seeing Icrut bought like 3 pairs of flat shoes (is that the term?), oh just said girly shoes, reminds me that MY 1^ST FLAT SHOES WILL ARRIVE NEXT WEEK!!! Yiiiihaaaa!! Oh of course I will post something about it later, don’t worry, folks! J

Shopping @ most-crowded mall like detoz really made me sick, especially the open-shop (is that the term? I refers to those sellers which is disorderly open their goods anywhere they want, even in the middle of the way). Most of them were selling shoes, and they were colorful yet annoying to see because they were too colorful. The placement of shoes was really abstract. I always wonder why so many girls and women enjoy shopping in that kinda shop. Because they were cheap? Oh COME ON! CHEAP GOODS NEVER GIVE YOU BEST! It wouldn’t long last, you know? Once you wear it, it will be damaged, trust me! I think it would be better if you buy something expensive in trustworthy shop, that already have a obvious brand, that have a guarantee for their products, whose products will be long last. At least it will give you a box for shoes, not just a silly plastic bag that will cause global f*cking warming.

My 4 o’clock and up! I was inside yellow bus with Resti. She was heading to FISIP, I was heading to gerbatama. I had decided to go home, to take a rest, refresh my mind, etc… @Gerbatama, there’s a thing : I didn’t get any empty seat @ 19, no one. I had waited for about 20 mins for nothing that I decided to return to kober, and stop 19 there. Then I had this unpredictable ending for today. NEXT!

Picture of the day : girly boring stuff!

song of the day : Fergie – Labels or Love, @ my shitty melodeeeee!

i'm sorry...blog...

T_T
blog, i'm so sorry...
maybe until next friday, i can't fill you up like before,
I'm on a total asshole assignments, that really made my day even worse,
I couldn't even think clearly lately,
So uhm, need your patience, okay, 'cause there's a lot more story to tell ya next.
okay?
really catch up with you later!!!