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Tuesday, February 17, 2009 My Postcard of Memories I’m back from nerve-racking meeting and am now sitting in my office desk, overlooking the swimming pool below while trying to tidy up my Facebook page. I’ve been meaning to upload pictures from last year’s hols but just haven’t found the right mood until this morning. And lately, I also haven’t been using my camera much and think that’s just an excuse to get that DSLR that I’ve been eyeing on. Curb your expenses, D! That’s what I’ve been telling myself lately. We’ll see how long I can behave this time.It’s that time of the year again, where scenes, events and smells from the past months come flashing back in slow-motion while I try to figure out what I’ve done with my life last year. Not much, but enough to make me grin, cringe, wince, smile, shiver and laugh when I remember those events that make up my life last year. I didn’t travel anywhere far except a short trip to Bali. My dad was hospitalized several times, one almost costing him his life had my sister not brought him to the hospital in time, but he is in a lot better condition now. I have several new projects at work and met some inspiring people. So, it hasn’t been a bad year, it’s been colorful and interesting with all its quirks here and there. And to quote one of my favorite sayings, they say that no matter how thin you slice it, there’s always two sides of everything. You just have to choose which side you want to stick to. I choose the happy side.
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Jakarta - Indonesia I wanna meet people who inspire those around them with their posture alone but break hearts when they dance, people who are brave and sincere, people who know of other languages and cultures and are willing to share their knowledge with me, old books and photographs, music that I have to fall into.... View My Complete Profile
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