title in this post means that i really hard to sleep. this thing happen since a month ago.
so, for sleep therapy, i am playing game. Football Manager. this game make me tired so i can sleep.
rule : please check my english. Give a note in comment if there's weird sentence and vocabulary. Even in this blog description. thank you !
title in this post means that i really hard to sleep. this thing happen since a month ago.
so, for sleep therapy, i am playing game. Football Manager. this game make me tired so i can sleep.
yesterday i tried to translated my cv from bahasa indonesia to english. one step forward to get scholarship. hard thing to do because i should make sure that i used formal english. until now i dont know the diferrence between formal and informal english. i hope i can understand it soon.
thanks aresty to helped me
ah i cant sleep.
i just leaving Jakarta and going to Jogjakarta. Back to my life again after almost two weeks i leave all my "stuff" behind.
lights of this train to bright, the train too noisy and too much turbulence (what do you say it for train)
i hope i can graduate this this november. after graduating, i will apply scholarship to get master title in korea.
since a week ago i was learning how to write a formal letter. this is so important to me. because i need write email to the professor to get letter of agreement from him.
i will continue my study in south korea. one of prestigious campus in there, hanyang university. in hanyang i apply to graduate school of global sports industry. this is one big step in my life if i can achieve it.
waw long post...
i am waiting my train in cfc. yes, california fried chicken. they have bad food. i advice to don't eat here if you stop in gambir.
my train will arrived at eight forty but i came early to avoid traffic jam.
i wish the train not late so i am not waiting so long.
on my holiday in Jakarta.. gojek was help me so much.
one hour ago gojek was delivered my friend's vehicle lisence to her house.
my home and hers is very far but i just need give gojek 10.000 rupiah.. with virtual money that i got from gojek.
almost all post in this blog written on night. Just a few written on day.
it's because i have much freetime on it. Amnesia kills.
Kills my sleep but awaken my desire to write. write everything that i did on day.
and today i met my friend and her son.
her son was sick so we can't play together. at least i can see him after almost 2 years we didnt met.
.. and of course he forget me
and.. chewing.
Cant stop eating.
too much good food when lebaran and every food like wave their hand to me.
i like sport since i was elemetary school. my first competitive sport i did was, mini soccer match in my neigbourhood when 17-an.
after that time, i like to be goalkeeper. i always watched soccer every weekend... and like other kid, i watched Serie A Italy.
I like some GK like Toldo (inter milan) Buffon (Juventus) Seaman (Arsenal) Barthez (MU) and the best GK in my country, Hendro Kartiko.
after i graduate... i hope i can continue my study at Sport Industry or Sport Marketing School. Work in place that you loved is really great, isnt it ?
Maybe i will work for Sport Comitee or Club, Competition.. etc
i am not thinking about going home. because sport industry not working in Indonesia.. but someday i wish can build it in my country.
wish me luck...
today is second day of lebaran.
do not know why there two days of it.
Lebaran like thr biggest day in Indonesia. Lebaran make all aspect of this country becomes busiest than other days.
transportation, hospital, traffic, market, mosque, television... all that things are include in this moslem celebration.
just write some random thing that flying around my head.
from beginning. a clean canvas. a clean paper.
forgive all bad thing that others did to you. That is the hardest things which all people should do in Lebaran.
Every moslem learn how to forgive everything, altough the wound still bleeding or even you almost lose your heart because infection.
...but maybe give a forgiven is easy. Forget others sin is hardest.
yep.
best medecine ever made.
Made by hands of God.
make every wounds feel better, even blood still come out like a fountain.
thanks God made this thing.
Bless us, all people in the world.
Minal aidin walfaidzin.
My name is Derry.
i am 24 years old.
yesterday me just arrived on South Tangerang, and today i am bored.
Nothing to do.
All my friends are busy.
... oh..
some of my friend are working-man now.
so they were busy not like me...
nyam.
there is any problem on my train.
almost one hour we stuck in this station,
purwokerto
which means, maybe i will arrived i Jakarta at 9.
so cold on this train
some people wear a jacket and scarf.
and a woman cross me order a marvelous hot tea.
and i am fasting
huhah
i write this post on the train.
finally.
i am going home.
when people in the city back to their country *i doubt with this context*.. me counter the stream with go to my city, south tangerang.
see you there