Archive for May 2010

Racauan Gate D42

Awwww….liburan 1 minggu!! Malam ini gue balik ke Jakarta. Tiketnya pada lumayan euy. Tak terperikan jari ini ketika mesti mengklik tombol transaksi pembelian. Arhhh…tak terperikan. Nyerinya sampe ke dompet…

Sperti biasa, lg nunggu gini paling enak dibawa ngeblog. Entah kenapa buat gue airport punya aura kasih tersendiri buat dijadiin tempat ngeblog. Entah itu atmosfir perpisahannya, jalan-jalannya, kepulangannya, a new beginning nya, pokoknya, airport punya tempat istimewa di hati gue. Kekekekeke…

Humm, berhubung konsepnya liburan, seharusnya sih senang-senang. Jadwal happy-happy ke Sumbar terpaksa digagalkan karna 1 faktor dan lainnya. Tp gapapa, still have another plan, Bandung….

Ya ya ya, ngapain ke Bandung??? Bandung mah deket…Bandung mah macet…Bandung mah gitu-gitu aja lg…Bandung mah Belom Ada Judul…kekeke. Ya….tak ada rotan, akarpun jadi. Gue sih niatnya lebih ke nikmatin alam pegunungannya. Pengen bgt rasanya mengulang kenangan-kenangan seru gue dulu waktu masih muda gaul dan luar biasa perkasa. Ga ada salahnya revisiting memory toh???

Niatnya sih 3 hari….moga-moga menyenangkan. Ralat….HARUS menyenangkan.

Yak, begitulah rencana gue. Tapi ingat, manusia hanya bisa berencana, Tuhan yg mengiyakan, uang yg mengaminkan.

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Oke sekarang kita ganti topik. Baru-baru ini gue manager gue nanyain document Performance Appraisal gue. Bingunglah gue, karna bukan apa-apa, gue ga tau yg namanya Performance Appraisal. Mungkin karna gue blm pernah “lama” disatu perusahaan kali ya?? Jadi pas ditanyain yg barusan gue jadi bingung sendiri.

Menurut pemahaman gue, Performance Appraisal itu sperti review ttg kinerja kita yg ujung-ujungnya bakal berdampak sistemik ke duit yg bakal kita terima. Gitulah, mungkin sih salah. Anyway, ketika gue diminta ngisi form-nya, gue jadi bingung sendiri. Ditanya lah gue “Gue selama ini kerja ngapain aja?”

Hum, asli loh, gue pas ditanya gitu jadi bingung. Bukan karna gue selama ini ga ngerjain apa-apa, bukan juga karna selama ini gue ngerjain terlalu banyak hal sampe sebutin satu aja musti bertapa dulu, purely karna gue ga ingat. Gue ga ingat detail kerjaan apa aja yg oernah gue kerjain. Bah!!iday

Ujung-ujungnya, gue buka lah Trac project yg sedang gue handle. Disitu gue bisa ngeliat tiket-tiket apa aja yg pernah gue kerjain. Cuma ya itu, terlalu detail dan technical. Beruntung gue seorang blogger, gemar mengarung luas samudra menerjang ombak tiada takut menempuh badai sudah biasa, mengaranglah gue. Sebenarnya ga gitu-gitu ngarang bgt sih, cuma dikit.

Intinya, pelajarang yg gue ambil, CATAT & KATEGORIKAN selama ini lo ngapain aja kerjanya. Jadi one day kalo hal sperti ini kejadian ama lo, tinggal buka contekan, copy-paste deh.

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Ahh, sudalah…meracau gue jadinya. Intinya, have a safe flight and a nice holiday!!

MAAKKKK…AKU PULAAANNNGGGGG!!!!

Dear 25th

Hi 25th, I’m glad we’ve finally met. I’m the 24th, and I welcome you today. Too bad, we can’t be together, because by welcoming you, it means goodbye-ing me.

I’m sorry to leave you such a mess. I was hoping I can organize things more as a gift for your welcoming party. But hey, what can I say, he’s the boss. When he says no, he’ll do no. Yeah I know, sometimes, he can be such a jerk, especially lately, he can be such a pain in the ass, but mostly, he is a nice guy. He’s funny, sometimes doing some stupid things, asking weird questions.

So here I am writing you some notes, hints and wishes. I personally hope that your 1 year journey with him will be such a journey, coz that is what he gave to me.

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Mr. Jufry, Ambulance and Changi Hospital

Sebenarnya kejadiannya udah dari minggu lalu, tapi karna ga ada waktu buat nerusin draft yg udah stengah jadi ini, kesampaian juga ketunda ampe sekarang.

Sebelumnya gue mau cerita dikit, gue di sini tinggal dengan keluarga Malay-Singaporean, keluarganya Mr. Jufry. He has 1 son and 2 daughters, the oldest one is the son, and also his wife, Mrs. Wardah, ooo, she is such a nice person, very nice indeed. *thanx for the free food Mam*

Anyway, before I go any further, this is not a funny story. I might tell somepart of it in funny way, but as a matter of fact, when it happens, no way I can laugh.

So in short, Mr. Jufry got cancer, stage 4. I remember that night when his wife told me. It was 11 something at night, but Mrs. Wardah knocked my door and said that she brought food from someone wedding party, Mutton Briyani, and it’s not good if we reject someone kindness right??? God will be mad at us. *smirk*

So there I was, sitting together with Mrs. Wardah at the kitchen…eating.

And suddenly, I kinda forget how, then she told me Mr. Jufry got cancer, stage 4. I was very surprised, I mean literally surprised. I stop eating, and I can’t even swallow my food at the time. We just sit there, doing nothing for awhile, until Mrs. Wardah continues her story. But from her calm face…….no, from her emotionless face, I can see the pain screaming through her eyes…out loud!!

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