Kerja lagi, kerja lagi!

Hari ini
adalah hari yang bersejarah
dimana Oma lagi-lagi kembali ke dunia kerja part time.

Kali ini sedikit beda
Ngga lagi di Albert Heijn.
Agak 'naik kelas' sedikit deh.

Hari ini bantuin KBRI, buat acara Vakantiebeurs di Jaarbeurs Utrecht.
Di acara ini, Oma membantu mempromosikan campaign 'Visit Indonesia'
Seru abiezz!!

Ketemu bapak-bapak dan ibu-ibu KBRI.
Ketemu temen-temen baru.
Ketemu orang-orang bule yang sudah dan akan ke Indonesia (buanyak banget cerita-cerita yang amazing!)
Belajar membatik (kalo ga di Belanda, kayaknya ga mungkin Oma belajar membatik)
MengeMC dalam bahasa Belanda (naik kelas :P)
Being very nationalis, dengan bangga menjelaskan kekayaan alam Indonesia.
Dan, yeah, of course, extra geld verdienen! (Dapet uang saku tambahan)

Seneng
Tapi super capeekkkk!!
Apalagi kemarin (Friday), Oma first day internship.
Ya uda, lengkap deh capeknya!
Tapi seneng kok.
Besok hari terakhir
Capek lagi :P
tapi dapet uang lagi

Yuhuuuuu!!!

Comments

Anonymous said…

selamat ya, nie untuk 'naik kelas' nya

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