... and I spent it stranded at Pontianak's airport for exactly 23 hours :) Yup the airport was closed due to accident happened one day before. That was such a long evacuation process and painful waiting but at least I managed to flew back to Jakarta and conducted my 2 days workshop afterwards. I guess life to me is like that, over coming accidents one by one to finish list of duties. And that should be enough for now.
God knows how long I've been waiting to find friend to continue this life together side by side. Not a good job, recognition, fame or whatever, it is that matters to me now. I am tired of being alone. And often times I wonder why I am me.
Guess I should be grateful and thankful to God no matter what, even when I think God doesn't do justice to me. What I know is that I should be responsible to live this life, organizing it, to prevent myself from going insane.
Happy birthday me!!