Now though, starting a new blog with blogger. Had some problems here and there however must say, it turned real nifty nee..
- New Blog!
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sanjaya_nadia- November 9th, 1:55
sleepy
Hai, after trying to make websites with webs.com. I have to say, it's not them, it's me. I don't work for them but seriously.. if i knew making sites is THAT easy, heck, i'd have a website ages ago!
Now though, starting a new blog with blogger. Had some problems here and there however must say, it turned real nifty nee..Gmike said i'll abandon this blog in the future.. i know he's right but it rankles to admit. so made a promise to self, no abandoning blogs :p
- Internet Business. A Myth or True Story
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- sanjaya_nadia
- October 19th, 11:20
determined
Ahoy~~
The subject says it all. So, is it a myth or true story? Will average person like me, ever making money joining on those various internet business?
Well, I'm trying. I have joined this thingie and it will start charging $$$ in the next few days, so let's hope I managed to make $$$ before that occurs. I know, I'm a bit crazed in joining these internet money machines (as they said) but I have internet and I prefer making money out of using the hours I spend on it anyways :DSo far I've got dbc-success.co.cc for my Oriflame part-time (there's nothing better than working part-time and looking good doing it)
And now I've also joined website.ws/berbisnisonline.com for affiliating on net. What's affiliate you ask? Heck if I know. I'm trying to get my upline to teach me but somehow, we never really talked except for his "welcome aboard" and his reply to my asking his YM emails.
But I'm hopeful one of this part-time work WILL pay off ^^Fingers crosses, wish me luck people.
- Writer's Block: Do you prefer a tent or a luxury hotel?
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 23rd, 2:25
restless
Hmm.. none. I prefer to stay at home. It's comfortable, known and most importantly free of any hassles (unless you have every single living relatives somehow paying a visit at the same time, then I prefer a locked bedroom).
Nature and I don't mix well, my idea of connecting with the wilderness is when it has just finished raining and we can smell the fresh air and dirt. That's about it. But there's no way I'm sitting in a cramp space while it's raining under a thing that I myself put up. While as much as I love luxury hotels, they cost arms and legs, and I need them to work and earn money that I definitely won't squander in any luxury hotel. And I don't care if you call me cheapskate but after your nice getaway weekend, see who can still have the means to party the whole week long.
- Darn Flu!
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 22nd, 10:11
sore
Have you ever felt that your throat itches so bad that you can't even yawn properly? That you will cough until your throat is sore and then you feel the urges to yawn again hence the cycle continues. Do you know who's to blame for that? Do you know what causes it? Flu and MORE flu. It's not Swine flu, it's not even close to Avian flu, it's just your regular flu but it irritates the hell of a person that she or he considers scratching her or his throat literally.
How to avoid getting flu:
1. Never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday when you are not a security guard with a late night shift.
2. Never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday when you are not an insomniac creative artist or whenever creativity is needed in a job.
3. Never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday even though you have just installed a new game in you laptop.
4. Never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday even though the channels on IRC suddenly got hectic after 2 AM.
5. Never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday just because you can't wait to read the new novel by your fave authors.
6. Never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday because you're thinking, "It's 3 AM already what the heck, I might just stay up until it's time to go to work."
7. And most importantly, never ever sleep at 7 AM everyday.
How to cure flu:
Turn of your laptop and lamp and then get some sleep, preferably before 7 AM.
- Batik IS an Indonesian Heritage
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 14th, 4:19
excited
Good news!!!
Batik that has been claimed by many countries as a part of their culture is on October 2nd going to be announced by UNESCO as one of Indonesian heritage. It's about time the International world acts and helps Indonesia in preserving and claiming our cultures and heritages.
I hope this will be a start for the International world and most especially Indonesian government not just to sit on their asses and wait until other countries start claiming our heritages, again. Sometimes I wish our government would be more strict and determine to all those countries that always look down on us. We ARE a great nation and country From Sabang till Merauke, we're rich in both culture and natural resources. Indonesia has always been famous with it selected culture, like Bali, now we need to expose more. More development in the tourists destinations, raise more awareness for the people to help keep this beautiful country of us clean and peaceful.
Merdeka!!!
- Writer's Block: Do you see psychics in your future?
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 14th, 3:50
amused
Heck NO! to both questions. A party is a must go to event especially if you're dead broke and more so if you're not. While dating someone with clashing signs might be interesting.
Now, iIf something bad happens after like three times I did what the online psychic told me not to, then I might reconsider though I'm pretty sure it's still a NO, just less conviction.
- Flu Season Ish Back!
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 9th, 3:52
sick
Fever.. That was just a start. High fever followed closely on my heels after I spent (almost) a night at friends' place, partying. Lots of drinking, no puking (Thank God, I strongly believe that time I threw up was because I had not felt so good for WEEKS! and not because of a hungover. HONESTLY!) And a sleepless day of playing computer games. There's something about Zeus that draws me to my laptop every time I landed my eyes on it.
And the next thing I know.. I woke up late early Monday afternoon with high fever. I called my boss ASAP and he wasn't pleased due to the fact I called pretty late (just after 12pm). To my defense. I've just woken up AND if I am not mistaken in my contract it says that the latest I should call if I'm going to be absent would be 5hours before my classes, and my first class on that day was at 6.20. So I was only 10-20 minutes late, strickly speaking ^^
How did I spend the day? On bed, being sick. Until I realized that the last time I ate was 3am on Sunday and it was 3pm on Monday. I didn't eat for like 36 hours. And now I can tell my dad that even if I don't eat, I won't loose any weight. And if having my ulcer acting up is a good thing, I might as well jumped off the bridge near the boarding house. It was torture. Feeling nausea before and after I ate. Kept wanting to throw up. NO! It's not because of a hungover, OK!
And guess what, it being the fasting month, rice-porridge seller that I love especially when I'm sick is close during daylight. And I couldn't find any other restaurant for hot porridge (because i don't know any other place that would be open at 3pm). So, I ended up eating Pecel (http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pecel <-- sorry can only find an Indonesian web, because I'm too tired to look for others). Having it with warm rice, didn't help my ulcer. I needed hot soup or something but of course when I asked they said "Sorry we don't heat them up until later." Why did you think I forced myself to eat the peanut sauce with veggie that I love so much (on other days) and I ended up ordering more Rempeyek/Peyek (http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peyek <-- again, sorry it's another Indonesian page, just google it yourself you lazybones). It was my normal meal, however as soon as I was on my third spoon I realized that there's now way I could finish it without puking after I choked and gagged all the way. Then again, I'd again showed my mettle. My father didn't raise a whuss. I'm tougher than Pecel or Rempeyek, damn I AM tougher.
Gagging and choking, a long the way, I rode back to the boarding house. And somehow I stopped at the Es Doger (Doger Ice, Can't find a wikipage even in Indonesian, google it! and you'll see how tempting it is.) As I arrived back to the boarding house, I sat in front of the tv with other girls, chatted and they told me I looked pale, "really pale" those were their exact words. And I thanked God again for making my body so expressive whenever I'm sick. Yup, I don't have to lie when I'm sick because it'll be printed all over my ghostly pale face (and I don't have pale skin). Yeah, I was really sick, because of the flu, NOT wasted on booze!
I went back after ten minute hearing how sickly I looked, satisfied that I have proper eye witness to how sick I was. Then in the bedroom, it was time to devour the Doger ice. It wasn't as good as I had expected. I was kinda disappointed with that. Sitting and swaying and sneezing and blowing my nose on the bed, again, I felt the pull of Zeus. So, of course, I turned laptop on and played (I guess by this time you should know, I don't deal with temptation very well. Because I always succumb :p If you still don't know, Holy, how clear should I make it to you? Even a St. Bernard would know that by now.)
As I played and played, finished another adventure (YAY, I'm good!!!), right at 11 pm, I was feeling very woozie. I had just drunk my med and then I zoonked out. And the next thing I knew, it was Tuesday afternoon. Right after 1pm. It was a really good med.
Anf I went to the office with puffy eyes, my boss was a bit suspicious, he thought I had another allergy attack and I quickly corrected him :) I chatted with my upline from http://www.dbc-success.co.cc, she really tries to help me out. She doesn't want me to get an anxiety attack I guess. To top to that, I've realized that my Facebook ads were all disapproved. Huh! So I tried again this morning. And how do I get online without my nice stolen-mobile? Net cafe there's how. So I'm spending another night the net cafe. My eyes teary with fatigue, sleepiness and smoke, all rolls into one.
Will I survived this? Do you think if I dropped here and injured myself in the process, my insurance would consider it as a legit accident? I sure could use the money ^^
Well, off for now, my bladder is full with coffee and water. Nature's call :) Night and Good morrow to you all <3
- Oh Nooooeeeeessss...
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- sanjaya_nadia
- August 30th, 2:08
gloomy
Life... As I know it has ended... They've found out... About the biggest secret of all, well at least one out of two, but found out nevertheless.. Now, let's wait. Because I don't think lack of phone numbers will dether them. Good bye world, you've been both cruel and good to me. Welcome hell...
- Jumping In The Middle of Internet Business
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- sanjaya_nadia
- August 25th, 3:36
- excited
What to do. What to do. The one question that I have been asking myself. Yea, life is suck for me right now but that doesn't mean I have to stand still and wait whatever life forks our for me. No sir, we need to move on and try to do our best to suck it up and make it better. So what's my solution? Internet.
Everyone knows i love the internet. Heck in 6 weeks I'm home, you can't count how many hours I spend in the bedroom just chatting and browsing. So, yeah. I love it and hopefully this time the thing that I love will get me money.
So, I joined in an auction site. As you might have guessed, I failed. If I could describe the scene it's like you fall down the ladder and the ladder fall on you. It's bad. But again, I try to be positive. And I'm doing it. It showed good signs. Then another thing that I'm trying to do is a real online business. It's called.. dunno what' it's called. But it deals mostly with cosmetics. I'm hoping I can score this one too. I have made a domain. i have paid the fee of a measly US$4 but which can generate (if done correctly and dedicatedly) 10 even a hundred or even a thousand times more. unfortunately this for now can only be done by people in Indonesia. Check it out, my web http://dbc-success.co.cc. If you're interested and you're in Indonesia, just check it out.
So, crosses my fingers. And cross your fingers too, for me, please :p
- New Kitten
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- sanjaya_nadia
- August 25th, 3:10
- amused
Cepot is gone. But never would this family realised that their fate will always be intertwined with a kitten or two or three. This time, it is a kitten. A ginger and white rambunctious kitten.
The story as I was told was, he was wondering on the street a tiny kitten when he got into our gate. Mom picked him up. He was soo young that he could only drink milk. She said he loves playing and is a very energetic kitty. He could play with only his tail and back legs. I found this to be true words. He is energetic. He loves playing. And in no time atall he makes me fall in love all over again. His fur is so soft though his newly grown teeth are sharp.
Apparently I am not the only one. He tamed dad, one of the world's worst cat-hater. Cat haters are like ManUtd haters, whatever they do, it's wrong. But he tamed dad. Dad even like to play with him, though so far his efforts were lame ones. But hey, at least he showed his willingness.
Ah, I forgot his name is Cimol. Mom couldn't decide what to call him. She changed his name everyday, no wonder the poor kitten wouldn't even realised someone's calling him. I put my hand down and asked her to decide out of the latest names and Cimol it is. He sure left his marks on me. Claws scratch here and there. Bite mark on the rest. By then I knew that my big brother has left his own training signature. Cimol's predecessor Ndut (fatty) loved to bite and scratch people's limbs courtesy of big brother's training. And now, Cimol too.
It sure is hard to wear a short skirt, if you've got bite marks all over you. However if you just see how cute and adorable he is, I'm sure you'd hand out your own limbs for his playing toys. And he is small enough for me to hold in one hand to bath, hahahahaha, revenge can be sweet..
- Embracing the World
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- sanjaya_nadia
- August 25th, 2:52
moody
It is time.. for this woman to embrace the world again. However, she would love to spend her last 3 hours to scream her head off instead of packing. Yes, packing.. Looking down, on the floor, under the bed, she can see the red colour of her travel bag. And remembering that yesterday, she was supposed to go out to the post office and send a mail. And then another thought flits by.. Oh yes, do the laundry too.
So, 3 hours before time to embrace the world again, here she is.. playing a very old old game. Maybe she's trying to convince herself that the world didn't go round and instead it stayed still. That time stopped so that nothing could or would change.
Then she contemplates, in the middle of building the city for Poseidon, "I won't be home again until next year. It'd be the first time I won't be home for Eid." These lines of thought really make her nauseous all of a sudden. No family to be with to celebrate the victory of conquering temptations. No hugs and asks her family forgiveness directly. Instead she's talk to them through her old mobile. The mobile that she didn't get rid of and turned out to be her savior in this day and age of technology. She cries as she thinks of not going home in the next 3 weeks. She doesn't understand why her tears run down her cheeks. Wetting her eyes. Small sobs caught in the back of her throat. It pains her to think of being alone in a city only one hour plane ride away. It sickens her to think of what awaits her there.
3 more hours before she has to leave and she has just realised that typing her feelings down, reading them as she types makes her has to face the truth.
It's 3 more hours before she has to embrace the world.
- I love you, Cepot. Good bye
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- sanjaya_nadia
- August 12th, 12:46
sad
These are my last pictures of our beloved Cepot(1996-2009). She had brighten our days along with his brother Ndut (1996-2008). We will miss both of you soo much. We'll miss how you always brought your kill home and left it for mom to clean them all up. I'll miss how you can sleep so peacefully on my lap until I got too hot and then the pushing war would start. I pushed you off my lap and you pushed back to stay.
I'll miss how guilty you looked when you're caught on the dining table. And how you always asked to sleep in my room with me whenever I'm home.
I miss you Cepot. May you rest in peace up there in the feline's heaven. Be nice to other cats. Love you.
- WOW.. Another year has passed by
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- sanjaya_nadia
- August 12th, 12:29
nauseated
It's a new chapter in Nadia Sanjaya's life. Today, in about five hours I was born 31 years ago. Lot's of thinking in the head and I think it's going to be another rough year. Have been thinking of doing some online businesses to help me out financially because frankly speaking, the salary is not and will never be enough.
Then as I surfed through my facebook, I saw this http://www.adopsianjing.com. Wow, kudos to the people who manage the shelter. Help them out as you can. And if you're in Jakarta, visit them.
Now, where's my birthday wishes >:D
- Life is suck!!
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- sanjaya_nadia
- July 30th, 23:19
stressed
It's been awhile since I've written here and since this gal here is like a seasonal writer, here she goes again...
I'm on my 5 weeks holiday and I've spent half of it doing nothing good basically because I went on holiday broke and will get my salary and bonus tomorrow (though I did have good time with my friends umm 4x). I opened the holiday with the much awaited Manchester United's coming to Indonesia. Then the darn terrorists blew their hotel up... As you can have guessed and known, they canceled their programs here. That's like the first half of the first week of my holiday. And you got it, The story doesn't end there, it gets worse.
PS: Mr Terrorists, though you've managed to recruit those idiots who voluntarily blew themselves up, you are never be welcome here in Indonesia and foremost you shame us Muslims and I sincerely doubt that you're a Muslim as you claimed.
Then I found out that I have to re-enrolled in the university and the enrollment date would be closing right before I'm scheduled to go back there... WHY WHY didn't they tell me that RIGHT before I left?! I've asked several times and everyone kept giving me the same answer "Dunno"! And a week after I left somehow, they decided to have the registration opened... Now, I'm trying to figure it out, how to enrolled without me there <-- small chance of that happening considering my "luck" since I started this holiday.
But that doesn't stop there, oh no it doesn't. Today, after I returned my ManUtd's ticket to get my Rp.400K (I paid Rp.650K for it btw) on the way back home, pickpockets managed to swindle me by throwing cigarettes on me then pushing me to stay up in the small public transport because the seat was on fire and in the middle of the chaos somehow opened my bag and got their hands on both of my less-than-4months-old mobiles. Those mobiles cost me Rp. 3000K and they were my insurance if I need extra money for my study and now poofed they changed hands.
PS: Mr Pickpockets, DAMN YOU!!!
So here I am, trying to figure out how to enrolled with me being 1hr flight away and pay my bills with the measly saving I've got... Another day in Nadia Sanjaya's life. And these are holiday time...
*sighs* life sure is suck if you're standing in my spot, right here.
Hopefully tomorrow I can have really good screams at the amusement park because if not... I think I might really go berserk.
- Bored bored bored
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- sanjaya_nadia
- October 19th, 2008
thirsty
Just last night, I went to a great party, an office party. Though I couldn't drink all i wanted but it was fun. Nice food and drink, sang and danced a bit (I think that was quite an exercised after quitting my gym class before Ramadan). Lets hope I get some of the pics so I can posted them up here.
Those partying time had passed... Its Sunday night and now I'm bored to tears. What could I do to kick away this boredom? Any suggestion?
- Forgot again...
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- sanjaya_nadia
- October 8th, 2008
- nauseated
HAPPY EID~~~
(a week too late, however lets preserve the spirit of forgiveness the whole year through and keep ourselves as white as the non-written piece of paper)
Yes, forgot to post again. However in short, home was great, though at the time i was afraid i would melt to death. Some friends went ape-shit coz i didnt visit them (well, it's only a week, whan can a girl do in a week, nee?).
Coco as usual looked happy i was around, mom complained coz it turned out, coco'd only let me to touch his ears and front paws (good dog *pats*). Cepot started to sleep in my room again, and as always, mom again told me that she would only do that when i'm around.
Nothing much changes, though mas Iman bought some new furnitures, the living room looks nicer now. Dad and Mom told Imran and I we might move out of it in the near future (sad sad day when i received that news, this is after all the only house we stay in for more than 3years).
On friday, decided to go back to Malang the next day, told mom and dad that night. With the "nothing to lose" spirit went out with 2bags that i brought home the previous saturday though lot heavier. And still don't want to think of this as coincidence more like God's interuption. Told parents were going to take public transport but, @the front of the complex which is only a 5min walk, took a cab instead. Was sweating like a pig and arms and shoulders were more tired than usual, considering i usually take more than that weight farther.
Arrived @the station, went to the ticker booth, there was a young man in front of me. Though i saw the small plaque inside that said "Tickets Sold Out", still asked through the young man's (who i found out the name's Dika) right shoulder to the officers whether there was a ticket still available (remember this is indo, who knows, there might be a spare ticket somewhere in the ticket booth with higher price). Turned out, no more tickets available and that Dika was trying to return one of his tickets.
After some discussions, bought it from Dika and chatted with him while we waited for his family thats going to Kediri. Met the family and we passed the security booth and separated before saying "we'll meet again on the train". 30min before the train came, suddenly nausea assaulted me. Never would have figured that that would be the first of so many nauseous feeling.
Arrived at the boarding house only to find out... it was locked. Had to wait for two damn hours to get the keys. Got in, and dropped dead as soon as i got on bed. woke up feeling the familiar nauseous feeling and there goes my new habit. apparently ive been thinking too much! No wonder my ulcer acting up. Its been day 5th. still feels the same.
Apparently I need a paying boyfriend or girlfriend >_< more like i need more money, neee instead of a bf or gf :p
thats it for the updates 2 weeks and a half after my last post.
- Tis The D-Day!!!
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 26th, 2008
- excited
Woohooo... can't wait! In less than 6hours I'll be on a bus ride with the final destination -- HOME!!!!!!!
And... my massage appointment has been move forward to 5am xD yes 5 am massage... Can't help it, I'm desperate for a massage and the bus would leave earlier~~~
Weeeeeeee... Happy holiday all~
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 22nd, 2008
Everyone seems emo today and I feel lonelier than ever... I'm supposed to be happy nee, considering its 3 more days to go home and yet... I've shed tears tonight...
I hate feeling this way! Give me back my carefree days!
- Four More Days
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 21st, 2008
- determined
After all the cries and tears at the prospect of not going back home for Idul Fitri, I found out that I could go home with the students from univ by using buses specially for the occasion. That was a great finding, paid only Rp. 130K or around US$ 130+ compared to Rp. 400K+ for train and Rp. 600K-800K for plane ticket.
Got the permission to skip Friday... 4 MORE DAYS!!!! Coz the bus is going out on that day and I've got 3 classes on that day. However, I was only going to teach one class with two classes are handbacks day. Request granted without further ado '-'d.
Now... All I'm afraid of is... I know noone except two of the girls from the boarding house and I'm not even on talking term with them... So many preparations (buying MP4 players <--- don't know if this is necessary or not, and food) to make to go home... Though I don't have any money to buy anything for everyone back home. Gomen minna.
Now, I had a massage too two weeks ago... and going to get one right before I have to hop on the bus '-'d of course... that's if I got the money >_< I'm sooo pathetic! Moreover, I don't know how to get back here... Que sera sera x:
- BooRReeeD
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- sanjaya_nadia
- September 5th, 2008
bored and sleepy
My life is just one heck of a boring routine, same old same old.
Yesterday, skipped the Ashar prayer but i did the Isya prayer this morning when I got up for sahur :p
Overall... nothing to tell, it was a boring day. I yawned, my students yawned... Hail~~~ boring day >_<
News update: I'm bored to tears in the new office...
