Kemarin, selat sunda dan sekitarnya dilanda gempa 6,2 skala ritcher. (begitu kata orang BMG.red)
Yang jelas, fakta lapangan... kemarin gue dan temen-temen gue harus turun dengan terbirit-birit dari lantai 8 turun ke bawah untuk menjauh dari gedung karena goncangan yang dirasakan dilantai atas cukup bikin kita semua panik. Yang lebih kasian lagi, temen gue yang lagi hamil gede...kasian dia, ikut lari walaupun harus kehabisan napas dan kram kaki. (bertahan dian!!.red)
Kalo dipikir-pikir banyak kejadian alam yang mengingatkan dan menampar muka kita untuk kembali duduk bersimpuh dalam doa, menyadari ketidakberdayaan dan kelemahan kita sebagai manusia. Wedeh...mulai syusah nich... (hal mudah yg lebih mudah daripada ikut olimpiade fisika tapi jarang gue lakukan, heheheh.. please forgive me Lord. red)
Ya udah deh...masalah believe & faith itu khan relative untuk tiap orang. Semoga tiap orang dapat mengambil inti sari dari setiap teguran-teguran alam terhadap manusia. Semoga karena menyadari kelemahan, kita dikuatkan.
ciao prens...
Thursday, July 20, 2006
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Seksi Acara...oh seksi acara
Jumat malem, hp ga berhenti-henti berdering.
Ada masalah dikantor... (masalah yg dibuat karena kesalahan keputusan. red)
Ga cuma itu, anak-anak mudika juga tlp terus kaya orang gila. Nanya kepastian ikut rekoleksi, soalnya besoknya harus dah meluncur ke puncak sampe hari minggu. Sebenernya anak-anak itu ga usah nanyalah... lawong jelas gue seksi acaranya, masak iya ga dateng... dimana tanggung jawabnya coba. (jadi bikin makin ribet aja malam itu. red)
Prediksinya waktu itu, kalo masalah kantor ga selesai malam itu berarti besok pagi-pagi buta ngeberesin masalah kantor...trus nyusul sendiri ke puncak. Tapi thanks God, masalah kantor selesai dan bisa ikut pergi bareng anak-anak pagi jam 7.
Sebenernya basi banget untuk orang seumuran gue masih involve dengan teenage-teenage itu sekedar untuk jadi panitia rekoleks. Tapi kalo inget gimana mereka waktu itu minta-minta banget untuk gue bantuin mereka... fiuh... ga tega juga, lagian bantuan itu bisa gue berikan koq. (masak iya ga mau memberikan bantuan, padahal kita mampu membantu. Ada khan orang yg dimintain bantuan kecil aja susahnya minta ampiyun...gimana diminta sumbangan sekian juta dolar untuk kemanusian... dijamin ga bakal ngasih deh.red)
Boo... ternyata acaranya cukup sukses, even tetep aja ada oknum-oknum sok beken dan senior yg menggeser schedule acara seenaknya sendiri. At least participants have a great time. Kita kerja untuk kebahagiaan orang lain koq, bukan untuk self glory.
Tapi point pentingnya adalah... even saat itu gue masih sakit hati atas peristiwa di hari kamis, ada great value of life yg gue dapet dari acara itu. Ternyata gue masih bisa bisa bikin orang lain senyum, gembira, dan tertawa. Ternyata masih banyak orang yg care dan sayang ma gue, ternyata i'm not that stupid enough to organize great activity. Semua bilang bahwa games-games dan acara gue sama sekali ga ngeboringin... dan uniqe, bikin mereka ga akan mudah lupa sama acara kemaren.
Thanks Guys...
Special thank you untuk orang-orang yg bersedia berjuang dan berkorban bersama gue.
Love u all...
Ada masalah dikantor... (masalah yg dibuat karena kesalahan keputusan. red)
Ga cuma itu, anak-anak mudika juga tlp terus kaya orang gila. Nanya kepastian ikut rekoleksi, soalnya besoknya harus dah meluncur ke puncak sampe hari minggu. Sebenernya anak-anak itu ga usah nanyalah... lawong jelas gue seksi acaranya, masak iya ga dateng... dimana tanggung jawabnya coba. (jadi bikin makin ribet aja malam itu. red)
Prediksinya waktu itu, kalo masalah kantor ga selesai malam itu berarti besok pagi-pagi buta ngeberesin masalah kantor...trus nyusul sendiri ke puncak. Tapi thanks God, masalah kantor selesai dan bisa ikut pergi bareng anak-anak pagi jam 7.
Sebenernya basi banget untuk orang seumuran gue masih involve dengan teenage-teenage itu sekedar untuk jadi panitia rekoleks. Tapi kalo inget gimana mereka waktu itu minta-minta banget untuk gue bantuin mereka... fiuh... ga tega juga, lagian bantuan itu bisa gue berikan koq. (masak iya ga mau memberikan bantuan, padahal kita mampu membantu. Ada khan orang yg dimintain bantuan kecil aja susahnya minta ampiyun...gimana diminta sumbangan sekian juta dolar untuk kemanusian... dijamin ga bakal ngasih deh.red)
Boo... ternyata acaranya cukup sukses, even tetep aja ada oknum-oknum sok beken dan senior yg menggeser schedule acara seenaknya sendiri. At least participants have a great time. Kita kerja untuk kebahagiaan orang lain koq, bukan untuk self glory.
Tapi point pentingnya adalah... even saat itu gue masih sakit hati atas peristiwa di hari kamis, ada great value of life yg gue dapet dari acara itu. Ternyata gue masih bisa bisa bikin orang lain senyum, gembira, dan tertawa. Ternyata masih banyak orang yg care dan sayang ma gue, ternyata i'm not that stupid enough to organize great activity. Semua bilang bahwa games-games dan acara gue sama sekali ga ngeboringin... dan uniqe, bikin mereka ga akan mudah lupa sama acara kemaren.
Thanks Guys...
Special thank you untuk orang-orang yg bersedia berjuang dan berkorban bersama gue.
Love u all...
Dear Daddy...
Dear daddy in heaven…
Dad, today (Thursday,13 July 2006) God give me another gift about life.
When you were still with us, you said “Do your best!! And lets God do the rest.”. I still believe in that word Dad. God will do the rest and finished all for us… as long as that is the right thing to do.
U know Dad… I’ve been try to do that in my life. I studied hard, I work seriously, I m think positively. I’ve been try to do all that good things for 26 years.
Dear Daddy, sometimes all that things is not enough for others people. Sometimes others just see my effort in different point of view. Sometimes others think that my thought is not good enough to be accept. But….
In my life… I don’t want to be famous… I just want to be my self.
In my life… I never want to hurt people… exceptlly for defence my self.
In my life… I always try to make others happy because of having me near them.
That’s all I want in my short life.
If I have to hurt someone else to defend my self, is it wrong Dad?
Tell me Dad… because its been so painfull.
It is painfull when someone mad at you just because try to be your self.
It is painfull when someone say that your not good enough for him.
It is painfull when someone say you are “morron” just because you don’t agree with their opinion.
It is painfull when someone see you only like a small bugs… you are nothing for them.
Dad… I remember what you are saying before you died…
“Your Happiness is belong to your own, its not belongs to your family, your friends or your spouse. So reach your happiness!”
I am Dad… I am happy will all my strenght and weakness. I am happy just being me… I will looking for my happines Dad… because I am deserve to be happy.
Thanks Dad… for teaching me a lots about life, for loving me until the end of your age, for showing me the beautiful life.
I love you Dad… love you so much.
Someday, I will see you in heaven and give you my big hug.
Your doughter…
Dad, today (Thursday,13 July 2006) God give me another gift about life.
When you were still with us, you said “Do your best!! And lets God do the rest.”. I still believe in that word Dad. God will do the rest and finished all for us… as long as that is the right thing to do.
U know Dad… I’ve been try to do that in my life. I studied hard, I work seriously, I m think positively. I’ve been try to do all that good things for 26 years.
Dear Daddy, sometimes all that things is not enough for others people. Sometimes others just see my effort in different point of view. Sometimes others think that my thought is not good enough to be accept. But….
In my life… I don’t want to be famous… I just want to be my self.
In my life… I never want to hurt people… exceptlly for defence my self.
In my life… I always try to make others happy because of having me near them.
That’s all I want in my short life.
If I have to hurt someone else to defend my self, is it wrong Dad?
Tell me Dad… because its been so painfull.
It is painfull when someone mad at you just because try to be your self.
It is painfull when someone say that your not good enough for him.
It is painfull when someone say you are “morron” just because you don’t agree with their opinion.
It is painfull when someone see you only like a small bugs… you are nothing for them.
Dad… I remember what you are saying before you died…
“Your Happiness is belong to your own, its not belongs to your family, your friends or your spouse. So reach your happiness!”
I am Dad… I am happy will all my strenght and weakness. I am happy just being me… I will looking for my happines Dad… because I am deserve to be happy.
Thanks Dad… for teaching me a lots about life, for loving me until the end of your age, for showing me the beautiful life.
I love you Dad… love you so much.
Someday, I will see you in heaven and give you my big hug.
Your doughter…
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