Blackers' Best Sunday on EDFL Copa 2015 Qualifying Stage

Everyone in the EDFL must know how great Da Blackers are. How superior the team, how qualified the squad, how many records they've made are things undeniable in the league. Refering to those facts, people will easily come up with Da Blackers in their mind when they're asked about the champion of this year's EDFL copa holder.

However, surprisingly Da Blackers faced their worst nightmare on last

Believe;Shall This Be A Reason For Hatred & Disintegration?

It was Sunday, and I just woke up since I had my obligation and a call from God to be gratitude and congregate to worship HIM.Not because I have to, but rather because I need to. Going to the bathroom to take a shower, my mother told me that a relative passed away early that morning. A relative who live apart from our town.Therefore mother went to the funeral in the afternoon.

The Meaningful Whisper from Cesar Millan

Cesar Millan, a name that was noone and I never heard before until a few days ago I stumbled in youtube.com seeing a fantastic video by this man. Cesar Millan, a dog wisperer from an unknown place (for I am not interested to date him. Therefore I do not seek his address :D). Actually I first heard the story about the dog whisperer from my brother a few months ago. He told me that there was a cable tv program broadcasting about how someone could tame dogs, no matter how fierce the dog was. My brother shared that there was one scene when the Whisperer stare at

Cat, Do You Really have 7 Souls?

It's just gonna be a random post. Writing this during my boredom between the busy working hour. Well, flow and words might be inappropriate, but this is just a piece of story anyway.

I was on my way to work this morning (October 24, 2012) when I saw a cat crossed the street and caused a mom fell from her motorcycle.

Today, I departed for work from my home in my hometown as the house is empty because my parents are in Bali to visit my siblings. Therefore, I have to take care of all the pets at home; dogs, birds, fish.

The school of Life; Realist and Heartache

Viewing life, I could somehow analogize it as a long-duration school. Yes, life is stages of lessons which can be both refining and drowning one. Born, grow, getting old and die are inevitable phases that all people gotta undergo. Can any of us escape? I don’t reckon so. In a stage of growing there are many sub-phases that we also have to face. Futures-seek, to mention in broad category, is a confusing and energy consuming for many people (most people). Here, we are demanded to survive, decide and face the future-risks/results in our stormy inner and outside

The Story Between Me and Balls

For some of you who have not known me well, reading the title of this post might lead you to an awkward thought. To enlighten your mind, do not be worry for I am not going to talk about my balls even though I use the word "balls" in the title of this post. Honestly, I can hardly remember when the first time I realized that I have "balls" and I also cannot remember when the first time I played ball was.

It was sometime in 1998 when I realized that I truly fell in love with ball. It was when the biggest ball involving event in the world held in France. Before

Another Level; Another Strugggle

New year, what's new year for you? For me, this new year is a time to step further; fighting for another level (hopefully to be higher one, I believe). Yes, as this year came, I decided to take a (maybe some people say stupid decision, but for me this is just my time to decide).

Why fear ? for I still have no one to feed, I still have a wide opened future and opportunities to travel. I believe, we'd take something more precious when we have a good intention, wouldn't we?

Anyway, to live is to risk, right?

We Still Want You, But You Have Another Thing Written

This post is specially dedicated to a friend, yes, I have considered this young man as a friend, namely Mr. C. Polite, shy, funny (in some ways), reliable(I guess) and still in confusion for future, those are what I was thinking about him, during his breathing times.

Today's sunny morning was still so young when I heard my mobile rang, signaling a short message received. I usually was too lazy to open the sort of moron

Clubbing in Jakarta, Night Life in Jakarta

    Jakarta is indeed a nice city(beside its traffic off course). Whatever we want, we can find it here. Hence, Jakarta is a quite good tourism object. To see further, check here.

   Jakarta, a city where I ever spent a year of my life. It was started from October 2008 until September 2009 when I experienced my first job after graduated from my University. I had heard quite much from the some sources about this city. Friends, mass media, TV they had told me some stories about it before. Well, indeed I didn’t believe all of the stories I heard.

It was close to my last days in Jakarta when I had to believe what I had not believe before. People said there’s a sort of nude show in some night clubs in Jakarta. What made me believe was when a friend invited me to go to one of those clubs. It was Saturday night.

What a Bad Day

5.46 P.M, September 15, 2009 I left for home from my work place after having a short chit chat and smoked a cigarette after the busy working hours. Hmmm..that was quite relaxing. I didn’t think at all that in the next two hours I would be a moron donkey.

I rode my bike confidently, not really speeding indeed, but ya…you know we can’t ride it slowly in the highway.

Everything was running well, until I reached my own hometown Salatiga. It started to rain when I entered this small city. I was thinking to stop and find a dwell just

keep me from getting soaked in the rain. But I didn’t know, perhaps I was thinking about my home because there was no one home as my parents were on their holiday in Bali. I could’t really remember what was in my mind. But suddenly in one turning, once again, I wasn’t speeding, I skidded. I didn’t know whether there was oil on the road or what. Fortunately, I got no serious injury but just twisted my ankle (worsen the condition as actually I had suffered from it for quite some time). Well, I was confused of what happened at that time, I couldn’t figure out how this could happen. But I am grateful to those who helped me. One of them said that I

Another Money Spring

That night was so cold, the dogs roamed, the wind blew so strongly and the water was so cold (wasis, is that true? isn’t that too hyperbolic?) Hehehehe…the situation was not that dramatic in fact, but some condition was true, the cold, the night, the dogs’ bark (as I have a little dog at home, hehehe..)

Well, let’s go directly to the point. Still remember about the last post in my diary about the new prospect students I would have? Hey..hey..hey…this will be about that new student.

I was having a chit chat (an old school words, ha??) with my mother and watching TV when suddenly I heard a cracking noise from my bed room ( Wasis,

New Student, Will You Come To Me

Saturday night and here I am, again in this shelter in this "warnet"(internet cafe). Huff...ya..ya..have nothing to do, I would rather post this piece of writing here.

Well, I wanna share another thing about something I actually really like.

The other day, a friend of mine texted(read:send me an SMS) me. A friend from my workplace indeed. He told me that there are new prospect of English learners. He offered me about it and asked whether I could give the private lesson. I said"Yes".

This morning i met with these new prospect students. We discussed the day,

When I Get What I Actually Didn't Expect

Hey...What's up Mate? I do hope that you guys are just fine. Anyway, as usual I'm now in "warnet" shelter surfing in the webs, hehehe...

Guys, I just wnt to share you another experience I just got. Indeed,I just finished doing my hobby (teaching, sounds silly, but I considers it as a hobby anyway). I started to give private lesson around a month ago, the first student I got after my return to my hometown, Salatiga. Actually, it was a coincidence, this student ( I don't like to consider him as a student and I don't like to be called as a teacher indeed, but learning partner i better) is a friend of mine's sibling. He is 2nd grader in a senior high school in Salatiga. At that time my friend called me that he wanted me to teach his little brother English just to enrich his ability and raise his achievement at school. I was only thinking that I wanted to

The Morning Accident

This morning I woke up at around 6 am. Was a bit lazy to go to work indeed. Ya.. you know, I work in Semarang whereas I stay in Salatiga. Means that I have to ride my bike at around 1.5 hours to reach my office ( especially every Monday as I always return home to Salatiga every weekend and go to Semarang again on Monday morning).

Ooops!! nearly forgot what actually I wanted to share with you guys. Well, let's repeat again. I woke up at 6 a.m this morning. Tried to combine all the spirit I had, I went to my bath room and took a shower.

At 6.45 I departed from home, lighted my CG, played cool with a cigarette on my hand while riding my pure black motor bike, MEGA-PRO.

Finished my cigarette, I was ready to "enjoy" my quite long trip on my bike. On my way, still in Salatiga, I saw a tragic accident. There was a father, I reckon. He was taking his daughter to school, but a motor bike crashed them. The kid looked oke, but I don't really think so with the other three adults(the father, and the the

Motivation for today.

Today things were just going as usual, plain, you might think that way. Woke up, ironed my working suit, took a shower, rode my bike to my working place and a day off spent my time in front of the PC. I used to think that working is something interesting and fun, just do the same thing each day and get the salary every month. But now ?? Yes it is interesting and fun but also boring sometime, hehehe…

May be this is what people say to be the phase of life. Do you reckon so guys??

Anyway, whatsoever we do we must try to enjoy it, don’t we??

Menunggu Waktu Istirahat - 1

Tik..tok..tik..tok..waktu kok lama sekali berjalan ya? Saya tidak tahu kenapa, dan mungkin anda juga tidak tahu. Waktu terasa sangat lama saat kita benar- benar menunggunya. Ini merupakan pertanyaan umum dan tidak berguna yang seringkali muncul dalam pikiran kita. Sudahkah ketemu jawabannya???

Menurut saya, hal ini terjadi karena pada saat kita menunggu orientasi kita hanya ada di kitaran perputaran waktu. Sebaliknya, kita seperti dikejar-kejar waktu karena orientasi kita terpaku pada sesuatu yang kita kerjakan. Membingungkan ya?? Ya,saya sendiri jdi agak bingung di poin ini. Mmmm....

Wah...jadi bingung, lanjutkan kapan-kapan saja ya.

Cheers..

Death

When death comes to you, what will you do??
A couple weeks a go my junior in my uni passed away for an accident, air plane accident (again in my beloved country Indonesia). I realized that death can anytime come to us. The other day, another friend of mine passed away(again), motor cycle accident. She was just too young. On her way to her work place, she fell from her bike. I feel so pitty to her only little daughter and husband.
Well, to conclude, just be ready anytime, for we never know when death will come.


Cheers...

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WHAT A SURPRISE !!!!!!

September 27th, 2008.

An Aussie(OZ) friend sent me a message, her name is Melinda Williams. She wanted to meet as we hadn't met for quite while. So, we made it. We met in Salatiga. She came to Salatiga with her two friends( Courtney and Jennifer). We hanged out together in a small cafe drinking some beers. One of her friends, Courtney, asked about my birthday. So stupid me, I never really remember my own birthday. I didn't realize that the day after was my holiday. DAMMITT !!! So we decided to celebrate my birthday the day after.
On the next day, 28th of September, they invited me to come to their home stay. I was so happy for all things they provided for my birthday. I got a present as well, HOORAY !!!!
We spent the night together, drinking beers and vodka(it's not good, I know. But I enjoyed it. So, What the fuck!!!). I was so happy at that time, thanks guys. I will never be able t forget that day ! Thanks !!!

Home, Here I Am Now

Jakarta, September 26, 2008, this was my last day in Jakarta before I left for my hometown in Salatiga. I didn't really know how I feel at that time. I was happy, but on the other hand I was also weary and a bit nervous leaving that fuckin metropolis with its tempting offer.
I went back to Salatiga with my friends, driving his own car, I was so excited to gather with my big family at home as my brothers and sister were also coming home along with their family.
I arrived home on 27th morning, and my brothers and sister altogether with their family arrived at night. This is not the end of the story, as I got a surprise that day. See in my next post.