Starting a New Life Abroad

March 16, 2006

03-16-06

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 10:30 pm

Arya,

  Honey, i miss u much…we dont talk last night…got no cellphone last night…

All i did is read all i write in my notebook from ur first txtmsgs up to d present…

Arya ma honey,im so lonely lastnight not having a talk from you, but im happy because even though we do not talk or txt to each other i know u remember me same as i do.Im so lucky having like you in my life i feel so blessed for having u as my love…

Honey,ilove u so much…

arya ilove u very much,my patner(mahal na mahal kita,asawako…)

JONJON VALLO

LOVE

ARYA ALBAR

SO

MUCH…

no title for today

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 3:29 pm

I heart my blog for its chatartic purposes.

I find writing random stuff often helps.
It helps me to diffuse the confusion, for one.
It also shows that I’ve still got a sense of sharing.
It’s a good sign.

Hav a bloody weekend people…………………….

March 15, 2006

what I want

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 6:26 pm

Many people say to me its time I did what I want for my life not things for everyone else.

Three of my friends have recently said this to me and I always wonder well why the hell dont you. I do what is right, what is the best, and always what I want. I thought that we all grew out of Peer group pressure by the time we had left school.

Yes it is hard to put your self first and as a “young man” we very rarely do but hey this is my life and I only have one to live so I do as I please.

Sometimes in a persons life they do things that they think are right at the time but then realise 6 weeks, 6 months or even 6 years later that it is not the thing that they really want to do.

No matter who is affected by the decision to end what ever it is wether it be a relationship or a career you must end it and the reaction from outsiders well thats there problem to deal with not yours.

Do what is best for you. You will live a better and happier life.

You must also reflect on the fact that sometimes making quick decisions are actually made on the spare of the moment and are the wrong way to go you must sit and think hard about them.

And always remember where your mental state is at the time of the decision. Sometimes we make decisions when we are in a high or low mood that are so wrong we forever regret what we have done.

Stick together team……… (jadi kangen maen CS…..GO GO GO)

March 14, 2006

When Money Is Not Everything

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 3:55 pm

I’m not a very ambitious person.
Not at work, in life or with anything in general.

I do have goals but I’m not rigid about achieving them. I’m a hardworker, I don’t think myself as a quitter, but I’ve found it okay to change and alternate or compromise my goals along the way, as things do not always turn out as I want them to be.

I found the saying that ‘Nothing Is Impossible‘ is true as long as you still can use your head wisely and your ratio works well. A person has to know when to slow down, to back off, to move forward, to change gears and to stop. When a person falls, he has to learn how to get up. Try again. Think of different tactics.

Yesterday, I had overused the word ‘impossible‘ and any expressions that relate to ‘impossibility‘, that at the end of the day… I got pretty sick of myself.

———

It is impossible to work with them.

What they want is impossible.

How could you cram work that is worth a year or two into three months time?

A non-commercial research team cannot possibly work together with a commercial one.

They‘re aliens, living in a different reality.

They call this project a research, but how come they‘ve been pressuring us to come up with positive results, since the very start of the project? What kind of a fucked up research is that?

*** Them or they refers to a bunch of morons working for my section that our team currently has a joint project with. These morons might be the people who give us the funding, but we really are the workers in this.

———

Hey, guess what, the slaves of the modern life have every right to say STOP!!!

Don’t think. Don’t talk. Don’t say anything. Don’t even breathe.

Because obviously, you’ve got no idea what you’re talking about!!!
So… FUCK OFF!

———

Work-wise, I have never felt so de-motivated before.
Even my boss got furious and speechless when I told him what they had told me.

April. May. June. July. August.
I’m counting the months with the fingers on my right hand.
The right ring finger has a nasty paper cut that hasn’t stopped bleeding since Friday.

———

I really can’t wait for days off.
I need a holiday.

March 12, 2006

The Weekend Plus

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 11:48 pm

So how’s your weekend, people? Mine was alrite.

Saturday
I didn’t join the outing with other who live here coz the committee didn’t give me any further confirmation on the trip via email or cellphone. And well, I was just too fuckin lazy to call any of the members, hehehe.. Frankly, I was expecting that there would be some kind of gathering or welcoming party for the newbies first instead of a trip out of town. I found out that there’ll be a meeting or a party or whatever for the newcomers some time in the first or second week of October. Kinda look forward to that to meet the faces.

Anyway…

I went down to the city market, bought some stuffs and a book,. Later in the evening, the Italianos invited me to hang out and have dinner at their flat. I was full, actually had eaten beaucoup de pommes de terre at my flat and one of my flatmates cooked this tasty soup with an original recipe from

Bulgaria

, so I just had a cup of cappuccino and some fags at the Italianos’. Learning from our previous experience, the Italianos and I decided not to come coz it was already

10 pm

when we finished our coffee and that means, we probably wouldn’t get any booze or any drink at all if we insisted to come to the party.

Around

11 pm

, we headed to a **** where some of us stayed until 12, and others until

2 am

. Yeah, I was with the latter group for sure. Heheh. Btw, I heard some of you were having FUN too at the **** Ayo ngacung!

Sunday
Sunday passed ever so slow. Went to net shop for chat and checked emails, walked back to the flat, and tried to call home at 2 pm but my family were out! I tried calling again at

half past three

but that bloody calling card took my 4-minutes credit away for nothing!!! I didn’t ever get the chance to hear anyone’s voice answering my call. Boo hoo. So then my father called me back to my cell, talked for some minutes with him, and then with my sister, and then had some longer minutes with my brother. Miss you so much, Bro! *hug*

Later in the evening, I went to bed early after I finished the book. Really early. As early as half past seven pm. Wehehehe.. I didn’t hear when one of the Italianos sent a text message asking me to come by. Kebo sekali kau…

Monday
Another trip to the comp cluster, checking emails and the catalogues at the libraries and also some online journals. I could finally use my campus webmail! You know, the email address that’s suffixed by the name of your uni., headed back home at 2, hand-washed some clothes. After the sun set (which was around

half past seven

in the evening), I tried to refresh my repressed memory of statistics and SPSS to no avail and ended up with a hyper mind coz I drank too much coffee. Man, this old brain’s never been friendly to any kind of Maths since forever.

Today

I am so dead bored today, totally bored.
And now at half past 1, this muscle pains on both forearms start killing me. Ngetiknya makin lambat gara2 pegel… Fortunately, I had managed to make an appointment with my tutor for tomorrow, which was a good achievement, coz I’ve been procrastinating on doing it since last week and I’ll have my first class tomorrow at

8 pm.

Belum apa-apa sudah jadi pemalas…

Sekarang..
It’s time untuk tidur2 ayam.
Pegelnya badan ini mak!

To Tony: thanks a lot for the very long email. Berhubung saya belum tau gimana cara pake printer di comp cluster ini, emailmu yang menyenangkan itu cuma sempet saya copy-paste ke Notepad trus ‘tak save ke flash disk. Sepertinya mesti dibaca pelan2, karena tadi saya bingung bukan buatan membaca begitu banyaknya tutorial yang harus saya hapalkan luar kepala. Anyway, matur nuwun sanget lho, Pak! Nyampein salamnya belakangan ya, kalau saya sudah berhasil lulus kelas tutorialnya! *wink*

PS.

To someone out there: I won’t ask you for chat anymore, promise is not affected.

March 10, 2006

Seeing Is Not Believing

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 8:01 pm

My message in a bottle of the week:

I don’t give in.
I don’t surrender.
I stand on my two feet, therefore I am.
Who do you think you are?
Do not kid yourself.
I only said ‘yes’ to get it done quickly.
Who would’ve thought, that my simple and short ‘yes’, could provide you with such conclusions?

My piece of personal dialogue of the week:

+ I guess I don’t really know you, huh.
- No, I guess you don’t. And right back at you.

My second piece of personal dialogue of the week:

+ Actually, whatever he had said, doesn’t really matter to you, does it?
- Nope.
+ All this time, I’ve been wrong at judging him. He doesn’t know you at all.
- No, he does not.
+ So… a state of mind, eh?
- Yes.
+ You already sound different, you know. Happier. More carefree. More fulfilled.
- Is it that obvious?

My incantation of the week:

No expectations. No obligations. No hopes.
A balanced state of mind.

My last message of the week:

Have a nice weekend!
Do enjoy this short break out of whatever plausible routines you’ve set up to survive this life.

March 8, 2006

In The Last 24 Hours

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 5:54 pm

I had proposed the unthinkable. Something new that never crossed my stupid mundane mind before. I rarely take No for an answer, but I did get a No for my latest proposition. Yet, I am content now.
I know I’m crazy.
But I think you’re crazier.
Thank you.
PS. Nobody who is intelligibly able to say that s/he is crazy, is really crazy.

I saw a Japanese movie called Getting Any! (Minna yatteruka!). It was about a middle-aged guy who is dying to get laid, specifically in a car. He tries buying a car, robbing a bank, becoming an actor, hunting hidden treasure, pretending to be a hitman, turning into an invisible man and a human-fly mutant… He tries all that to lure a woman to sleep with him, and none of his efforts work.
It was pathetically funny.

I ran out of coffee and sugar.
I had a serious craving for Mullerice.

I sent a crudely indecent text to a person, that was responded by bad news saying that someone dear to that person has gotten seriously ill.
Talking about bad timing.
Speaking of an unspoken awkward moment.

I got a surprised call. I was half-asleep. The call only last for a minute or so as I was unable to carry forward the conversation. When I finally gained full consciousness, I realised that my hand was inside my pants.
What the fuck.

I woke up to my alarm at

4 o’clock

this morning. On its way to reach my mobile and switch off the alarm, my right hand hit me pretty hard on the face, right on my sexy lips! I yelled, what the hell! I rubbed my lips slowly. The right corner was swollen a bit but my tongue tasted no blood. I switched off the alarm. I still felt sleepy.

I woke up at 5.45
Fucking hell.
Clearly, I was late for work!

On my way to the office, I tried recalling my dream. A dream or whatever it was that had forced my hand to hit my own face. I remembered swimming in a vast ocean, something that I hadn’t done in years. I was in my one-piece black Speedo swimwear that I no longer used in reality. But what’s that gotta do with me hitting my face when I woke up? I’ve got no fuckin clue.
Maybe I was trying to fight the devil in me, that accidently emerged when I was swimming in the ocean.
I don’t care how twisted that scenario sounds.
But then, tell me.
Whatever happens when an agnostic tries to fight the devil?

I involuntary received a reminder of my age that I honestly didn’t need. My mom told me via text about the plans that she and my father are having for their wedding anniversary this coming Sunday. That message kinda stopped my universe from working for a second or two.
Then I realised…
Even though I might have to put on a fake smile during the celebration and feel sick afterward as my psychic power tells me that there will be people -related by blood or completely unrelated- shamelessly inquiring about my single life and associating it with my age…
I just wish I could be there with my parents for the celebration.
I really do.

I got tongue-tied when I spoke to my boss earlier today. It never happened before. Well, not this bad. Apart from that time when I emotionally poured my heart out to him complaining about working with a bunch of morons (my boss wasn’t among the morons, of course!). Well, today, after spending a few seconds (that felt like an hour) uuh-uhm-ing trying to remember the words that I wanted to say, I eventually blurted out in an obvious mixture of frustration and relief, "Shite! The slides! The Power Point slides! That’s what I’ve wanted to say. Oh! Did I say ’shite’? Sorry."
My boss just laughed.
While I wished I could vanish from the office corridor. Right there, right then.
I wished I was locked in the high security level ward, wearing a straitjacket, and a muzzle, mumbling to myself.

My best mate who is also my former housemate texted me to say "Good luck with work today! Don’t get too stressed out. Try to ignore the miserable weather. I miss you so so so so so so much! xxx"
That very second when I finished reading the text, I had a huge temptation to leave work immediately, walk home, pack my bag, take the train and go to where my mate was.
Mou lipis, agapi mou.

———

The last 24 hours weren’t the worst time of my life, neither were they the best.

But what I should keep in mind, that the next time I’m complaining about my sorry bleeding life, I should look up for this post.
For a reason that perhaps, I solely know.

March 5, 2006

Stop and Apprehend

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 10:04 pm

Sunday was over and the weekend has already brought me enuf good things to write about.

I was just being lazy.

Never mind that. Instead, I just had a quiet yet interesting weekend.

———

Thanks to LORD I was able to reconnect with the two people that I’ve been missing dearly, my sister and a good mate.

Time difference, distance, personal stuff and life in general, had forced me and them to enter a really weird zone. But the Internet is one of the greatest human inventions, alright. Along with iPod, dark chocolate, cheesecake and some other stuff.

I hadn’t spoken to my sister for weeks. We sent texts and emails but I really missed our crazy telephone conversations that we used to have at least once a week. She just moved to a new place where she didn’t have a landline number and for some reason, the phone cards that I regularly used to ring her didn’t work whenever I tried calling her mobile number. I didn’t even get a connecting tone but the attempt took the minutes off my card nonetheless. What a rip off. Anyway, my sister had pestered me to install Skype and we finally found the time to go online together on Friday night. I got online. I’ve missed her so so much.

One topic lead to another, we discussed about love and soulmate. Personally, I think soulmate is pretty overrated and the concept is too impossibly perfect (or perfectly impossible) to comprehend or make it real without driving people suicidal. My sister and I both agreed that we didn’t want anything complicated, so we couldn’t help but wonder why on earth things tend to get complicated when it comes to relationship? An ancient rhetorical question, I know, but through cheeky comments that we threw at each other, my sister and I succeeded in making a list of some vital points of what we were looking for in soulmate. I added some points later on after we ended our Skype session. Bear in mind that the list was created while my sister was high on spicy chilly korean noodles and course assignments and I, well, was high on nicotine and work pressure.

So here goes nothing.

1. Mentally healthy.
No paranoid, over-possessive, narcissistic, repressive, abusive, momma’s boy, psychotic, lethargic, lacking of intelligence men. Please.

2. Compatibility.
+ So yeah. I like A, G, K, X. What do you like?
- I like, A, G, F, M, X.
+ Cool. Let’s go out.
It means… similar interests are important, differences are interesting and challenging. Too many of either of them are freaky, IMO.

3. Knows who he/She wants.
Hey, before we proceed, I just wanna make sure that you don’t have a secret crush on my best friend, my sister, or my cousin. To put it simple, a crush on any other girl. Those top three categories above will only make you unforgiven for eternity. So if you do have a crush on another girl, make up your fuckin mind or just get outta my life!

4. Go all the way, or not.
I just found my true calling. I’m going to

Alaska

to study the Eskimos. What do you think about long distance relationship? We can come up with some conditions if necessary. Be honest, no less.

5. Doesn’t mind a girlfriend who smokes or drinks but is not extremely apathetic about it either.
Every now and then we need someone to remind us of our bad habits and try to talk us in ditching them.

6. Trust.
One of the basic, if not the most important. If a man still needs us to explain about this, he’s hopeless.

7. We hate animals.

The list could go on but we weren’t too arsed about it coz we knew, if we ever found a guy with such qualities and no complications, we wouldn’t made a stupid list like that on the first place.

It was fun though. Wasn’t it, Sis?

———

I was a bit low on Saturday night. At

8ish

, I took a walk around the neighborhood. It was cold because of the rain, but I needed the fresh air and I found it rather fun to kick the water around and wet my shoes and the bottom of my jeans.

My phone rang as soon as I got back home. A friend who lived in a different continent called, saying that he couldn’t sleep although the sun was already risingin his part of the globe. I immediately mentioned about Skype when I realized that he was calling from his mobile instead of phone cards that he usually had. He rang off. I logged on and voila! I saw him in his bedroom, sitting on a tatami, grinning stupidly. I spotted his guitar and asked him to play.

+ I’ll play if you’ll sing.
- No.
+ Oh come on. Or play your keyboard, if you finally had bought one! Though I doubt it.
- Hahaha. Shut up. No, I haven’t bought a keyboard yet. I wish I have.
+ So… sing.
- Fine. What shall I sing?
+ Any songs by the only band that can give you comfort at any time.
- I didn’t know you can play The Chemical Brothers’s songs with a guitar.
+ Try again, wise ass.
- Alrite, alrite. Dave Matthews Band.
+ Good. Which song?
- You choose.
+ Very well. Let me give you three options. Where Are You Going. The Space Between. Say Goodbye.
- Say Goodbye.

So he played and I sang. Soon enuf, DMB was followed by some Mr Big, Incubus, TOTO, Lenny Kravitz and Aerosmith. We experienced some delay with Skype so the timing of his guitar playing and my singing went rather crazy and we ended up laughing our arse off.

I was absent-mindedly watching and listening to my friend playing Kasou by L’arc En Ciel (I didn’t know all the lyric and my Japanese sucked) when he suddenly spoke.

+ Why Say Goodbye?
- Huh?
+ Why did you choose to sing Say Goodbye?
- Because it was one of my all-time favourite songs by DMB.
+ Why?
- I love the lyric.
+ Why?
- Because I believe, that at some point in anyone’s history of relationship, there was a time when he or she wished to spend the night together as lovers with someone who in reality he couldn’t have. Or, he didn’t really want to have.
+ Talking from experience?
- Shut up.
+ "Tonight, let’s be lovers."
- "Tomorrow, we’ll go back to being friends."
+ Yeah, let’s!
- *LOL*
+ I think it’s time for me to catch some sleep.
- Yeah, I know. Thanks for everything.
+ Hey, anytime. Try not to think too much, will ya?
- Hehehe. Shut up.

———

Sunday isn’t yet over but I’m ready to go back to reality now.

Sometimes, it only takes you to make a stop and a simple apprehension of what (and who) you really need to make life more bearable and enjoyable.

Telattttt

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 6:07 pm

Hmmm telat nich pagi……

March 4, 2006

Darlings… That’s what friends are for!

Filed under: Uncategorized — arya78jkt @ 10:29 pm

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Miss, Need and Love YOUU

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