Morning adventure
This morning I missed the usual 199 bus that takes me to catch the company shuttle bus >.<
And guess what, the subsequent bus came later than usual and made me also missed the next shuttle bus.
FYI, there are three “morning” shuttle bus to my company. One is 8.00 at boonlay, then 8.30 and 9.30 at jurong east. So I missed those two earliest bus and my choice is only to take 9.30 bus or taxi. Since I got no more lab work to do I decided not to take taxi of course.
But then, waiting for the third shuttle bus to come will be very long and boring for me. Although it’s only for an hour ^^;;
Since I will also left the company soon, I would like to do a little bit of adventure to gain more knowledge about Singapore
This morning I decided to take public bus and took a walk to the Jurong Island pass station. Some of the public buses I know can get there or near there are 194, 249 and 98. The last directly goes to the pass station but unfortunately it’s not at boonlay intechange.
So, after I try to interpret what the map at boonlay station says, I took the 194 bus and tried to walk from there (the distance in the map seems quite short, I should take a look at the scale first actually >.< )
Then..there it goes, I needed to walk for 30 minutes to reach the pass station from Jurong Bird Park. Not that short eh? Actually it’s not so far away but there is only a very few crossing path around that area and made me have to walk back and forth to be a good “citizen”. Well, I am not a citizen of Singapore yet, I am a foreigner. Haha..
But actually I saw a lot of interesting things along my way there. Some of them are the “wild” empty lots near jurong island. It’s kind of a rare scenery here in Singapore for me since what I see everyday is the neatly cut grass in NTU. Its untidyness reminded me about Indonesia of course. Where everything is “wild”.
The others are a huge altar placed in a hidden space besides a factory..Kinda scary actually for me..Since at that time no one is around and the morning breeze brought along the scent of the hio used with additional of quite murky and wild environment around that altar.
I was also need to walk in some hidden and quiet path which I’m quite sure very seldom to be walked by. However some beautiful flowers grow there and it was fun. Hoho..
At certain point of my journey I’ve felt quite exhausted and I really wanted to jump into the open truck stopped near the traffic light. But of course a decent lady like me won’t do that, will I? Haha..
Well, this morning adventure is kind of a good exercise for me since it has been quite long for me not to have sport.
Hmm..why it is so hard to write in English, still not get used to it. But I will try to. ^^
Madagascar 2
I was watching this movies with my IA friends (of course, since the others are still on the exam period) ^^
The film was quite funny actually, but it seems that I wasn’t in the good mood for doing anything these days (a little bit emotionless is what I can describe) ^^;;. Therefore, the film doesn’t leave too deep impression too me.

My other poetry
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Yey, I’ve found one old poetry I wrote one your ago. Not so old actually… It seems that my poetry writing style also has changed from year to year. Hoho.. Hmm.. Just ponder by yourself what it is about.. ^^
I prefer having written documentation rather than image one for some interesting events on my life, especially the ones involve strong emotional memories.
By reading through this poetry, it is not only remind me about what happened at that time but also the exact feeling and what I was thinking at that time.
Here it goes….
Telah habiskah waktuku bersamamu Saat kita bersua lagi.. Dan hendakkah aku membiarkannya Atau akankah lembaran itu kusimpan selamanya Tapi mungkinkah engkau masih terus di sana The answer is………….^^ |
Writing a poetry
I like to write a poetry since I was in the primary school, fourth year I guess. I still remember a bit about my 1st poetry. The title was “In the end of this road”. Hmm.. sounds like a heavy topic for a primary four students rite?
If I am not mistaken it’s about someone who has just lost his close friend in an accident. Very sad and made me cry when I wrote and reread again. Here are some of the parts I still remember:
Di ujung jalan ini kita bertemu
In this road ends we met
Di ujung jalan ini pula kita berpisah
In this road ends we also set apart
And the other word I remember I used in my poetry was “pusara” which means grave. I really don’t know from where I got such a sad word in my very young age. ^^;;
Well, the other parts I don’t remember at all.
One of my problems when writing poetry is that I need to wait until I’ve got a suitable mood to write one. If I don’t have that mood, the poetry I write won’t be so good and sometimes even funny. I also can’t appreciate what I write if I am not at a good mood.
My other problem is that it seems I will write almost the same kind of poetry if I force myself to write some poetries in short time span. One of my friends also told me that my poetries has pretty close “mood”. Well, I guess I can’t make a cheerful poetries. Haha…
The other problem is I don’t know what’s the criteria of good poetry. Maybe I will search some after this. I’ve ever heard that if you can make a multi interpretation poetry, it means that you’ve made a good poetry. Well, I always make a straight-forward poetry since I am a straight forward person. Hoho…
If you ask me what’s the criteria of good poetry according to me, I will say that a good poetry can bring the correct emotion as intended by the writer to its reader.
Ok then, write again later.
*Writing blog after rushing report*
Letter for a friend
Hai teman,
Apa kabar?
Lama ku tak berjumpa denganmu…
Masihkah engkau ingat?
Saat2 terakhir kita bersama?
Saat kau tak hentinya bertanya padaku,
Waktunya semakin dekat kawan…
Untukmu pergi..
Dan aku juga…
Akan seperti apakah kita? Aku takut…
Seraya tersenyum aku berkata
Nikmati saja, nikmati setiap detik yang masih kita punya
Dan aku tertawa lepas…
Tapi jauh di lubuk hatiku, aku menangis..
Karna kau telah katakan
ketakutanku yg tak terucap…
Sekarang saatnya telah tiba
Kau telah mengalaminya…
Dan aku juga…
Kau merasa sepi?
Aku juga..
Kau ingin menangis?
Aku juga..
Kau ingin berbalik?
Aku juga..
Saat kuteringat
terakhir kali menggandeng tanganmu
Di antara hiruk pikuknya dunia
Dan kita berjanji
Menjadi teman selamanya
Aku berharap waktu terhenti
Dan biarkan aku menikmati sedetik lagi bersamamu
Dan sekarang
Mungkin aku telah berubah
Engkau juga
Manusia berubah seiring waktu, kawan
Tapi kenangan2
Persahabatan kita
Takkan berubah
Selama aku masih bisa memandang langit biru
Janganlah takut
Aku akan selalu ada untukmu
Dan bersama
Kita kan mengubah mimpi
Menjadi nyata
I wrote this poetry 2 years ago, well it seems that this poetry is so melancholic and emotional compared to the poetry I made nowadays. ^^;;
Testimonials for my friend
Waktu berganti masa berlalu
Sekedar berkelana tapi bertemu
Bukan kebetulan namun ada sesuatu
Entah apa itu,
Hanya waktu yang akan memberi tahu
Setiap ujian hanyalah cerita
Yang mewarnai kehidupan kita
Kadang tak dapat dimengerti
Namun tetap harus dihadapi
Yang telah dilalui
Hanyalah kenangan tersendiri
Mengapa harus mengingat yang dulu?
Jika setiap hari adalah baru?
Bukan apa yang dimiliki
Yang membuat diri berarti
Bukan pula mencari
Pujian dari bumi ini
Mengusahakan apa yang dipunya
Selama hidup di dunia
Apa yang bisa dilaku
Untuk orang-orang di hatimu
Jujur kepada diri
Apa yang sedang dialami
Mempertanyakan lagi
Arah kehidupan ini
Hingga pada saatnya nanti
Saat menoleh kembali
Tak ada lagi yang disesali
Well, This poetry is actually a testimonial for my friend, Melissa.
However, it seems that what I write is not only applicable to her but also to myself.
Hmm..maybe what I write about is too common. But anyway, I like this poetry. Therefore I posted it here as my collection. I will post some more later.
For the translation…maybe next time if I have time I will do it. ^^
New blog
Hmm…some of my friends told me that wordpress is better than blogspot, especially the design, features, etc. I guess that’s true.Therefore, I think I will start to write here instead of my old blogspot. Anyway, I also seldom update my old blog.
Maybe more fancy blog will motivate me to write more often? Hope so.. ^^
I don’t know in what language will I write this blog in, since I am not that proficient in English writing. Maybe I’ll try my best to write in English, but for some entries especially poetry I think I will write in Indonesian.
Ok, cya in the next entries..
-OLivia-
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