Okay... after trying thousands of time to retrieve my password to access my old blog, I finally decided to give up and create a new one... What a waste, remembering that I have posted since 2002 (even though there's a year hiatus, still...) and I think I never change my password!! Tried every possible words that I'm still using and might be using as passwords to no avail. Technology sucks!! In case you wanna see, THIS is my old blog. Title and username not much different, too lazy to think up of different names, already have so much to remember. For example, my office computer log-in account & password (which have to changed every 3 months) and another 2 sets of passwords to enter company's internal site, not to mention passwords for ATM, m-banking, credit cards, several personal e-mails (yeah, I have several... 1 for general usage, 1 for mailing lists only and another one for private), mobile phones, just how many are there I wonder???
Anyway, I have so many things to share but that has to wait until I have enough time and enough capacity in my brain to create a nice entry. And seesh, I'm freezing in this office. So last month the boss was complaining that his room was too hot, which was true, though mine was cold enough. Reported to the building management, somebody came to check, more people came to fix it on weekend, and when I came in on Monday morning I thought I was in the North Pole! T___T The boss' room was fine, not colder then my bedroom at night, I could still manage, but the spare room and the open working space's just totally freezing, I had to travel more often to the ladies room to warm up my hand under the hand dryer! Thank God I wasn't the only one, all the bankers who came to our office complained the same thing. I feel like my fingers are turning into ice cubes a couple of weeks more. Next time I'll just have to dip my fingers in syrup and suck to enjoy some ice cream (^o^).
Lately I lost my passion in books... got several scattered on my bed. Read one a couple of pages, got bored. Take another one, too serious. Take more from the rack, already lost the mood to read. What is wrong with me? This is from ME who can not enter a bookstore without buying a single book or comic. Who can not fall asleep until I read a page or two, even though sometimes I'd snore already after reading a few lines (still do, though). And worst of all, I bought Naruto Shipuuden anime episodes 4 - 10 a month ago and haven't watched it!!! This is scary!! I never got bored with Naruto before!! And I still sleep with his plush toy next to my pillow, I still see his silly smiley face looking back at me from various merchandises in my room, just bought a phone strap with his pictures hanging in 3 levels of chain, I even have a bigger poster of him, Sakura & Sasuke above my TV set!! So why I don't watch the continuation of the series?? I definitely still love this guy! So why??? Poor boy...
And I need some good sleep... so many things happen unexpectedly lately, but I really hope I could sleep away until at least 11:00AM this Saturday. I have to leave the house around 12.30 to attend a friend's holy matrimony where I (might) sing at (if I''m not too lazy to at least have 1 practise with the pianist tonight), then the Youth Ministry service, after that run to an old colleage's wedding before heading to another reception which fortunately just 30 minutes away from home! At least I don't have to spend more time on the road to get home... Ah, I have to fill up the tank tonight, running out of gas. Actually, I'm a person who always fill up the tank in full whenever the indicator's already in the middle. But yesterday when my parents used the car they didn't fill it up, so this morning I was a but in a bad mood when I got in the car and saw the indicator already under halfway. I hate filling up the tank in the morning because of the traffic jam, too much trouble.
Ooooh, and I already had a godson! Ha3x His name is GABRIEL and he just celebrated his 1st birthday on May 15th. He's my friend's son. I just love him so much, most of the time he would fell asleep on me whenever I craddle him, now my friends called me "The King Koil", y'know, the springbed brand? (^_^). I'll post his pic in my next entry. He called his own mother "mama" while I'm "mami". So now I'm a single lady who already has 2 foster children and a godson, how great? I just wish I could see my foster children one of these days, or bring them to Jakarta for a holiday instead of just paying for their tuition monthly. I felt so irresponsible.
Guess I wanna go home ontime tonight... Bad stomach (the monthly stuff) and wanna continue watching the TV shows downloads that Channel sent me. Bye...
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