So I turned 23...on September 25th..
HAHA I know this post is a month late and October almost ends but I haven't had time to post it. I feel like a sweat shop worker and I barely have a time to breath. But I'm here now, first free weekend of the past two months and I intend to savor it, right after I bring you up to speed with the long due birthday post.
I wasn't looking forward to turn 23. Ever since I hit 20, I don't get too excited on my birthdays anymore. I feel oooooolllldddd, can I just stay being 18 and not grow up so fast? But well some wise man said you have to embrace your age, right? Something about happiness and torturing yourself if you don't.
The night when I almost turned 23, I was at work and a bunch of my co workers were about to go out and asked me to come along. I was pretty emo because none of my close people were actually in Jakarta at the time so I gladly went with them. We went to this place Rooftop to chill, drink and watch live bands. It was much needed and I had fun laughing with them, they're very entertaining. I bumped to several people I haven't seen in a while too, so I got to catch up.
A week later I had my birthday officially celebrated in Domain courtesy of my management/event organizer and it was a bit less low key and a lot more packed. The attendees were mostly people who go to my events regularly, a few friends from high school, a few coworkers. and fellow musicians. It was a lot of fun. I got several gifts too from earrings, clothes, and books. One of my bosses gave me a TEDDY BEAR for reasons I can't even understand but it's now in my room being bullied. I was about to put a lipstick and bra on it.
Speaking of gifts, mom offered me to choose between " a pair of serious killer shoes" (her words, not mine) or a new laptop. It's been a month and I can't make up my mind. I do need a new laptop but the thought of a pair of shoes so killer and probably over my shopping budget really tickles my subconsciousness.
Decisions, decisions.
HAHA I know this post is a month late and October almost ends but I haven't had time to post it. I feel like a sweat shop worker and I barely have a time to breath. But I'm here now, first free weekend of the past two months and I intend to savor it, right after I bring you up to speed with the long due birthday post.
I wasn't looking forward to turn 23. Ever since I hit 20, I don't get too excited on my birthdays anymore. I feel oooooolllldddd, can I just stay being 18 and not grow up so fast? But well some wise man said you have to embrace your age, right? Something about happiness and torturing yourself if you don't.
The night when I almost turned 23, I was at work and a bunch of my co workers were about to go out and asked me to come along. I was pretty emo because none of my close people were actually in Jakarta at the time so I gladly went with them. We went to this place Rooftop to chill, drink and watch live bands. It was much needed and I had fun laughing with them, they're very entertaining. I bumped to several people I haven't seen in a while too, so I got to catch up.
A week later I had my birthday officially celebrated in Domain courtesy of my management/event organizer and it was a bit less low key and a lot more packed. The attendees were mostly people who go to my events regularly, a few friends from high school, a few coworkers. and fellow musicians. It was a lot of fun. I got several gifts too from earrings, clothes, and books. One of my bosses gave me a TEDDY BEAR for reasons I can't even understand but it's now in my room being bullied. I was about to put a lipstick and bra on it.
Speaking of gifts, mom offered me to choose between " a pair of serious killer shoes" (her words, not mine) or a new laptop. It's been a month and I can't make up my mind. I do need a new laptop but the thought of a pair of shoes so killer and probably over my shopping budget really tickles my subconsciousness.
Decisions, decisions.
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A choice between need and want, as usual. HAHAHAA. Good to see you alive.
(and OMG you're so skinny, please.)