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Two weeks notice

It's been a while that I properly wrote something on this blog I don't know, it could be boredom, it could be laziness, but the bottom line is, I am back :) But this return is followed by another goodbye. NO, not this blog, but to the Netherlands. Yes, if this comes a shock, I need to tell you now that I am moving back to Indonesia in 2 weeks. How wonderful is that!! Sad is no longer the feeling I particularly have at this moment. Most of the time, I would feel excitement and missing Stefy so much! I cannot believe that this long distance relationship will end - at least for this time being, until I have to go to my PhD :P Wish me luck with packing and saying goodbye. See you in Indonesia. I hope I can get to write more, and of course, finish my book. Gosh, when was the last time I had time to write!

Leftover coffee?

Hardly have any, but there are some nice recipes worth trying What to do with your leftover coffee

Harry Potter And The Ten Years Later - Episode One

Warning: Don't watch it with your kids. And if you decide to watch this at the office, make sure the surroungding is safe Source: Furious Molecules

The best excotic quote

"Everything will be alright in the end. If it's not alright, it is not yet the end."  The impulse of wanting to watch this particular movie really paid off. I loved every bit of it, and I surely love this quote mentioned above.   Go watch The best exotic Marigold hotel .

The 'Four-Year' Engagement - and we are getting married! :)

After 11 years of dating (including 4 years of engagement), we finally decided to get married. Yes, you may have read about this before . But, what you may not know, there is going to be a movie launched this summer (or before summer, depending where you live), titled Five-Year Engagement. I had to laugh so hard when watching the trailer, because this is very close to what happened in our relationship :P So, I am very looking forward to watching this movie

Coming home

Going back home is going back to your childhood, meeting the voices from the past in an abode that reminds yourself of where it all began thereby presenting you with memories to cherish in solitary peace. Each year, this is a routine for those of us who work thousands of miles away from our home and cherish this sojourn with child-like enthusiasm. This eagerness is even more visible on the faces of those who welcome us back and accept us as we are. (Repost from my friend's, Eddy, Facebook status) All I am singing is "Coming home, tell the world I'm coming home" (Diddy - Coming Home)

When God doesn’t make sense?

Out of grief, I am writing this. Don’t you ever wonder why certain things happen? Do they really happen for a reason? Or do they happen because they just,… happen? I am crying for a friend of mine, who is maybe crying and screaming even more that I do now. I raise this question again and again, “why, God?” Once I read a saying that goes like this “don’t say “why, God?” but “why not?”” And to be honest, I find that really harsh. I do believe that our God is loving, but at this point, I just don’t see Him as loving and caring. God, You just don’t make sense to me right now, but I pray so that you will be with my friend, who needs you even more than I do now.