a long time ago, when yesterday seems so old and tomorrow looks so far away…
Well, honestly I don’t know what to say exactly right now.. I just want to write on my blog.. It’s been a while I guess..
It’s 10:00 PM now and I still not sleepy.. Listening to Runaway Train from Soul Asylum.. Hey, do you still remember that song.. Quite 90s I guess..
Well, in last few weeks my life is quite crazy.. It’s like riding roller coester.. One day I’m top of the world.. and one other day I felt like sinking slowly to the unknown deep.. What’s happening to me ? Honestly, I don’t know for sure.. It’s quite puzzling for me..
Well anyway.. I got my consciousness back.. ( I think..
) And it’s only 10 days more (or less) to Idul Fitri..
Can’t hardly wait..
I decide to do something special in this Idul Fitri.. I want to make orange bubble pudding, mm and then I want to rearrange furniture in the living room, adding some special ornament to spice up the room, maybe put new pot pouri, mmm.. and then maybe I want to learn how to rearrange flower bouquet.. Nice.. I think I would like to put that flower bouquet in the living room.. It will look nice..:D Wow.. so many things to do so little time..
Oh yeah, one thing I forgot.. I still don’t have time to create Idul Fitri Cards for my friends.. Hmm..
Do I have time to create it ? Or it will just be the plain simple text message from hand phone ? Hix.. uncreative indeed.. Well I think, I must spare time to create it and maybe think how I will distribute the card..
Soo.. I think I must keep the good spirit.. It’s Ramadhan now.. And 10 days to Idul Fitri
I must bring back the old me.. And whatever it still remains, just leave it.. No more regrets and no more confusion.. Love myself, my family and my friends.. Cheers…
..a journal of a happy positive thinking girl who stuck in the middle of chaotic city, living her urban kinda life and love every part of her free life..