random rant of a working mama
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GaTot #blog31hari
Jun 4th
okeh, officially gagal total ikut meramaikan #blog31hari
faktornya apa? ya sibuk. ya lupa. ya ga sempet. 
Kalo ide muncul buat nulis, eh lagi diatas motor. bahaya dan kasian suami yang bawa motor. masak ga dipeluk malah mencetin BB?
Padahal kalo dari foto2 di BB, mayan sih banyak juga yang bisa dijadiin topik. *ini tips dari nita* :p
Tapi yah, weekdays itu berat banged rasanya mo nulis. apalagi kalo pulang sampe malem. Yak. happens to me, dari tanggal 15 – 31 May, karena kehadiran pak boss ku sayang pak bossku kedjam.
Weekends? apalagi. Ollie ga pernah mo lepas dari 2 tangan ini. Kalaupun lepas, itu saatnya gw masak buat dia dan suami.
selalu saja ada alasan yah..?
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May 4th
Ini kan udah hari ke-4!! dan gw baru mulai. *sigh*
Berawal dari Plurk @nitasellya ngomongin blog. Dan gw bilang kalo blog gw kemaren sempet error karna dikutak katik DNS’nya weekend kemaren.
Entah kenapa, gw juga ga ngerti dimana @nitasellya membaca kalimat gw as, “YES, I’m Participating”. Tiba2 ada nama gw di list tantangan 31′nya. *doh*
Ditambah lagi dengan:
s3xystrawberry: ini udah day 4. jadi harusnya udah 4 blog?
s3xystrawberry: oh my.
s3xystrawberry: PR!!!
nitasellya: IYA DONG!!
“iya dong”nya itu… sounds like gluduk.
Honestly, Ilmu blogging gw lepas dari Multiply = 0. That is BIG ZERO.
Di multiply, nulis apa2, merem. Disini, wordpress, domain pribadi dan kudu nyari bloghosting, oh My. Ini bener2 PR buat gw. And I did mention to nita, that i have to fork out IDR 290rb. Ya ya ya, gw tolol.
Emang sih tolol, tapi gw ga mau ambil pusing dan nyerahin semua ke idwebhost supaya gw bisa blogging lagi, tanpa error disana sini. Tanpa harus ngerti gimana caranya install anti spam, captcha dan lain sebagainya.
Actually, sempet mo serius belajar CSS. Tapi otak gw ga muat lagi. Otak gw dah penuh, dan isinya, between Work, How to control Moody Boss, How to look like am working hard, how to raise a hyper-active toddler, and how to cook without your kompor ending up meleduk.
There.
and now, i have another 2 post to catch… 4th May, 4 Blog, in 4 hours? kikikikkiikk. Ga maksi demi blog dong gw? :p
What could be worse….
Dec 8th
Than to be a Guest Greeter on your Best friend’s wedding?
It’s your best friend wedding!! If you are not one the maids of honor, or the best man, the master of ceremony, or maybe the Wedding Organizer, you ought to be the honorable guest who gets all the privileged to enjoy the party.
How do you feel if your best friend ask you to be a Guest Greeter on her/his wedding day?
Well, I don’t know about you, but to me, as a BEST friend, I surely will feel disappointed and dishonored.
I am writing this on a special occasion. A girl that I know from a company I’ve worked for years ago, recently got married and held a big reception in an exclusive hotel. The Guest Greeter is, of course, the Bride’s best friend. (soooooo pathetic)
Can you believe it?
Seriously, there is nothing fancy about being a Guest Greeter in a Party. Especially in a Chinese Party! Guest Greeter must put on a looooads of makeup and pathetic gowns just to take “Ang Pao” from the guests and NUMBER IT, and give the guests the souvenir in return.
Seriously, they NUMBER the ANG PAO! They FORCE you not to stick your ANG PAO to the flowery box. They take your ANG PAO, and number it with labels.
Fancy being a Guest Greeter in a Chinese Wedding?
Out of Cave?
Dec 3rd
A few days ago, a dear friend of mine, asked me to write some stuff again. And I was like.. gee.. yeah.. I don’t know if my Pentium up here (pointing at my head) still up and running or not… I don’t feel it up and running. So I asked myself where have I been for the past 15 months? It knocked me hard, real hard that I have been absence for quite a long time.
I even ask myself, what have I been doing? My perfect answer would be: “I’ve been raising a baby into its toddler days…yada yada yada…” But unfortunately, things is not always Perfect here in the real world.. There are flaws here and there.. Bumps in each steps… hiccups once in a blue moon.. But those flaws, bumps and hiccups are merely a sugar-icing to a cake.. meaning.. you gotta have them to make it look interesting… right? Am I right? Or am I not making any sense? (LOL).
Apparently, if I’m not busy yodeling to lil’cupcake of mine, I’d be busy at work. If I’m not busy at work, I’d be making my brain slightly freeze, fixating on some Facebook games. If I’m not busy freezing my brain on Facebook games, I’d be gluing my palm to the two gadget I love the most. iPod Touch and Blackberry. LOL. Yea yeah.. some say those gadget are just a piece of shit. Bollocks. I love it anyway. (we’ll talk about these pointless infatuation, later).
So now that 2009 is almost over.. and we’re about to embrace 2010, I’m thinking about crawling out of my comfort cave and be civilized once again.. just as civil as my old lil’o’ me (before Ollie’s Era that is).
Darn it. Did I just make a so-called-new-years-resolution? Aaaaaargh hate resolutions. Seems like, I rarely accomplish my resolutions… and now my beat-up-brain is making a new one..
