Sunday 16 December 2012

Good News Good News!

Today is 15 Dec and I will have my oral exam in 20! FIVE DAYS to go and I still speak French like a baby learn to talk!

Ohhh I'll be dead! 

But God is always kind. In this such "i-don't-know-how-to-call-it-maybe-a-most-panic" moment, God gave me a loooot of happiness! December is running very nice this far so I can't resist myself not to jot those things down here and put my books off for a while :))

The greatest yet helpfull thing is, I finally managed to transfer all of the voice memos (most are lecture recording so those are damn important) AND moved it into the PC's drive! Hoaaaahhhhh! This was not easy as it seems. Because firstly, I and also my geek boyfriend, up till now don't know why my PC refused to install iTunes. We already worked on several solution like 32-64 bit thingy or downloaded and installed additional applications suggested by the netters but nothing works. And when it was installed, the voice memos weren't synced. After browsed and did some worrying trial, voilaaa that is a wrapppppp!

And another "finally"...I got my bank card in end of November soooo then I could get a phone card subscription that provides an internet connection and BB service. Yaaaay! I'm finally ON!

I had my cartography exam last Thursday. You know, doing the same thing using a english language software is already frustrating for me, and it's in French!  So had been through it without only starring at the PC's screen really made me proud of myself. My lecturer was even giving a fingercrossed special for me before starting the exam! Hahaha... Well, maybe the result will be good or maybe not that good, but I don't really care! I dashing-ly passed it and did submit some real map files :)

I finally got an appointment with my thesis supervisor. Well, not so fast, it will be in week 2 of January, but it means I'll have more time to prepare my paper. To add the good news, one of my classmate ever worked in the similar field as my thesis theme and she told me that she will help me on the literatures and best practices in France! Wohooooo....magnifique!

The scarf accident was settled!!! I and my friend, whose scarf flew, went together looking for a scarf to replace the poor-flew scarf. We went in and out to 3-4 significant stores, because I, myself, want him to get a scarf as best as it can be. We did not find the same scarf but, thanks to Springfield, it looks good on him, right? :)

And the wise man is true when he said happiness happens when your loved one is happy. My boyfriend told me that he would get an easy-money project soon and he's happy about that, so I'm mooooore than happy! Lalalala :))

Last but the loveliest thing! After the exam, I will be in another city for a week of snowy holiday trip!!! Airplane ticket and hotels were booked! Am ready to pack!

Oooolraaaait, now I've to go back studying! 
Cao!

P.S The Mayan could be right, 21 Dec will be a doomsday, and it's maybe because of my exam :p

Monday 3 December 2012

Who Can Beat Me?

...
My friend: itu bukan ketinggalan, tapi kamu tinggal...
Me: nggaaaak, beneran ketinggalan, aku lupa...
My friend: nggak, kamu itu CEROBOH!
*singgg*
Me: Iya...terus gimana dong...
...
[Marseille, Oktober 2012]

That was one of my most desperate respond to my dear friend when I was (after such a long time, did it again) almost losing stuff...
Well, walaupun ternyata waktu itu dia hanya bermaksud iseng karena sebetulnya barang itu sudah “diamankan” teman yang lain...I hardly forgot that moment. Not because the word hurted me inside, not because it happened during my holiday trip in Marseille,  but solely because he’s just true. And that’s why I answered that way. I did not have any argument to defend myself or to claim that i’m not sloppy.
Because sadly, I DEFINITELY AM.

Below is the history of my clumsiness (as I remember):
1.   Ketinggalan kunci pagar/ kamar kos-kosan
Sekitar 4-6 kali. Terjadi ketika di Semarang (tempat kuliah) dan Jakarta (tempat kerja).
Most painful moment: Ketika saya mengira saya meninggalkan kunci kamar di meja kantor karena tidak menemukannya di kantong kecil di tas saya. I went back to my office by ojek (it was late at night) and found nothing...dan ternyata dia cuma nyelip di antara barang2 di dalam tas..
2.   Kehilangan HP
5 kali. Hilang di sini termasuk hilang karena dicuri/ dicopet dan juga jatuh di jalan.

Di Cepu, I dropped my boyfriend’s sellphone on the asphalt road and broke it into pieces. (!)

Most painful moment: Di Semarang, kantong berisi 2 HP dan juga beberapa kartu ATM saya jatuh di jalanan entah di mana saya lupa. Ditemukan orang2 yang kemudian memeras saya secara halus. I just had a few cash at that time, and they even suggested me to go to the nearest ATM. They waited me while keeping my broken phones and all of my cards. Pret.
3.    Kehilangan dompet
3 kali. Kediri, Jakarta, dan Balikpapan.
I never mind the money karena biasanya juga ga banyak-banyak cash di dalam dompet. Biasanya sih. Tapi bagian lebih menggemaskan dari kehilangan dompet adalah hilangya kartu-kartu atau mungkin kuitansi/slip/tanda terima yang cukup penting yang kadang jauh lebih ribet proses ngurusnya dibandingkan dengan kerja kumpulin duit lagi.
Most painful moment: Kehilangan DOMPET TEBAL di Balikpapan yang memuat uang 6 digit, kartu ATM, kartu member segala rupa, dan...tiket ke Derawan. *nangis
4.    Ketinggalan kartu ATM di mesin ATM
Sekitar 8-10 kali. Atau lebih. Terjadi di Semarang dan Jakarta.
Most painful moment: Frekuensi ketinggalan ATM pelan tapi pasti reda setelah model mesin ATM diperbarui sehingga kartu ATM keluar lebih dulu sebelum uang keluar. But to complete this list, saya pernah meninggalkan mesin ATM dengan hanya mengambil kartu TAPI MENINGGALKAN UANG ratusan ribu yang keluar belakangan. Saya sadar kira-kira 20 menit kemudian, ya lenyaplah duitnya... [Gandaria City, Jakarta]

...saya pernah punya 4 charger untuk HP yang sama karena seringnya beli-beli charger ketika bepergian, saya beberapa kali balik dari kantor ke kos ketika jam makan siang karena lupa bawa charger laptop, saya pernah bussiness trip 2 hari dengan susah dihubungi karena lupa bawa HP, saya beberapa kali meninggalkan kantong belanjaan ketika memilih2 barang, dan serangkaian “lupa lupa lupa” lainnya...

CAN YOU BEAT THAT?

Did I do nothing?

Well, I’m proudly say, I’m improved.
By always creating lists of to-do or to-bring, by putting all of my stuff in their permanent-fixed spot, by being as simple as I can be (e.g pergi cuma bawa dompet dan hape, atau semua ada dalam satu tas kecil, jadi tidak banyak yang perlu diingat). Or even by only using my belongings. Jadi kalaupun akhirnya hilang yah ga merugikan orang lain.
I did it since years ago. And it works quite well.

Until...
That super windy day. This time at Nantes...

I flew the scarf of a friend of mine.

Worse thing, the scarf was stuck fast on a fast-driven car :(

I checked in the website soon when I went back home, the autumn wind was 35km/hr that evening. Ironically, at the moment the scarf flew, I was waiting a bus and about to go to meet him to give the scarf back :((
Yang paling saya sesalkan, di angin sekencang itu, saya hanya menaruh atau tepatnya MENGGANTUNGKAN scarf itu di tas kamera. TANPA DIIKAT KEMANAPUN.
I never know before if careless has close meaning with stupid...

Physically, that’s just a scarf. I might buy another scarf to replace it. May even be more expensive one, or more sophisticated one, or any other “more”.
BUT I fully understand that a stuff might be way more precious than some amount of money.
And that put me in a very deep guilty feeling. Di antara kepusingan dengan persiapan ujian dan tugas kelompok, I spent days, to dig the city centre to look for exactly the same scarf but failed to find :((

I'm truly sad. 

I might give him a roundbound ticket to Singapore and I know he will gladly accept, but then I realize I’m not that rich...
Or maybe I can buy him bunch of videogames DVD cause I know he’s a crazy gamers, but then again I’m not sure I can afford that bunch...

Or even anything won’t be equal to replace the scarf, Budi Jatmiko ?

:(

Monday 19 November 2012

Being Sick Yet Productive is Possible Nowadays

Ini hari ke-5 setelah 4 hari sebelumnya saya melakukan sebagian besar aktivitas di kasur... Bukan penyakit yang berat sebetulnya, tapi demam dan pusing yang menggila benar-benar berhasil membuat saya oleng ketika harus berdiri lama-lama. Ditambah penyakit negara dunia ketiga, diare kecil. Saya sebut "kecil" karena saya pernah mengalami yang "besar", dengan frekuensi trip kasur-WC yang jauh lebih sering. Tapi kombo diare kecil dengan demam itu akhirnya membuat saya seharian skip kuliah dan 3 hari berikutnya berdiam diri di kamar. Ada bagusnya juga sakit di week-end, ga perlu bolos kuliah banyak-banyak... Maklum, berhubung masuk kuliah pun saya belum tentu paham, apalagi kalau bolos, jadi, unlike pas di Indo, di sini harus rajin-rajin kuliah :p
Sebetulnya yang membuat agak khawatir itu karena fakta bahwa demam itu bukan penyakit tapi hanya gejala. Jadinya saya kepikiran sendiri ancaman kalau demam ini berujung ke sakit typhus seperti di awal tahun kemarin. OH NO!

THE WORST THING of being sick di sini adalah ketika saya harus menyiapkan makan sendiri. Dan saya harus tetap makan demi kondisi yang membaik, walaupun nafsu makan nol. Di sini, ga ada tukang nasi goreng atau bubur ayam lewat depan rumah. Jadi, tidak lain tidak bukan, saya harus masak. To make it's even worse, ketika ternyata...BERAS HABIS. So, I pushed my-weak-self to go to buy the rice at the nearest supermarket. Thank God, nearest store is indeed near, tepat di depan rumah, ga akan lebih dari 100 langkah total dimulai dari kamar sampai ke rak beras di dalamnya. Yah, kira-kira jadi 250 langkah bolak-balik plus ngantri di kasir. Suhu 5 derajat diatasi dengan 2 jaket dan 1 mantel plus syal dan boot. Kalau di Indonesia, saya seperti mau makan di warung penyet depan rumah tapi dressed-up sama seperti kalau mau ke mall. Well, yang penting bisa beli beras. Perut melayu.
Kehilangan nafsu makan, buat saya itu suatu kondisi anomali sekaligus gejala yang sangat jelas bahwa sedang "ada yang salah". Dan keanehan ini sudah dimulai dari 2 hari sebelumnya. Saya yang biasanya agresif melihat makanan yang idle-makanable menjadi harus dicek dan ditungguin hanya untuk memastikan bahwa saya beneran makan :(
Tapi saya bersyukur, diare sudah berakhir kemarin pagi, pusing berakhir kemarin sore, tinggal demam-demam caper yang masih mendorong badan saya untuk terus berdiam di selimut.

THE GOOD THINGS...masih cukup banyak yang bisa saya lakukan dari kasur. Karena berdiri dan bergerak banyak-banyak membuat saya oleng, dengan Oasis sebagai panutan, "so I start a revolution from my bed", hahah... bukan hal-hal besar, but at least saya tidak sama sekali tidak menghasilkan apa-apa...

1. Checking all of my administrative applications online, mulai dari mencoba akses internet banking (cek saldo, uji coba transfer), cek data diri di website CAF untuk housing allowance, dan cek proses residence permit by email.
2. Upgrading and playing my applications in iPod, beli extended kamus French-English, "bersih-bersih" storage dan berhasil reserve some large space in iPod, upgrade gtalk dengan push notification, battle Songpop dengan teman-teman yang dikenal dan ga lagi cari lawan randomly :)
3. Upgrading my dormant blackberry, beluuuum...belum aktif BB service-nya, tapi saya akhirnya INSTALL WHATSAPP LAGI, puas kalian? Hahah, kita lihat ya kali ini berapa lama dia akan bertahan :p

Saya juga jadi tahu sedikit lebih banyak tentang konflik Israel-Palestina, ada lagi selebtwit yang jadi jualan buku, dan juga epic glance of Brittany (now definitely in my to-visit-list)!

Lumayan produktif kan ya, sayangnya...no progress in terms of academic thingy. Ga sanggup secara fisik dan psikis :(
Yah, paling ga, hal-hal yang biasanya ga tersentuh sekarang jadi malah tergerayangi, hahaha...
Atau jangan-jangan, selama ini peras otak demi mengerti instruksi materi dan tugas kuliah in French yang menghabiskan terlalu banyak waktu dan energi?

Doakan kemampuan bahasa saya meningkat ya biar bisa sedia waktu lebih banyak buat main Songpop :))

Tuesday 13 November 2012

Devenir Un Étranger Complètement

That's just the title, no I’m not going to write this post in French, so don't worry :)

I would like to share my first month experience being a foreigner student in France. The main difficulty, the obstacle, or should I say the challenge, hehe...
Just so you know, I moved in France in September, to continue my master degree in urbanisme. I live in a very nice city named Nantes, about 3-4 hours from Paris, and will stay here for about one year. If you plan to continue your study in French, maybe this post will help prepare your mental a ‘lil bit :p

  1. Language is truly a habit
That was my english teacher in high school said. So, in order to master a language, we need to listen, read, write, talk using that language frequently. And here I am, joining the class in which all the lectures were delivered in French >.<
Before my departure, I managed to pass the French language test and certificated for B2 level. For those who don’t know, B2 is for the level “upper intermediate”. Those B2s are supposed to be able to understand complex text, join a discussion, interact with native speaker fluently and spontaneously, produce clear and detail text on a wide range of subjects.
Howeveeeer..., real life is not as easy as that piece of paper called certificate. My teacher was right, the best way to master a language is use it every time, not just by taking a course and test.
Right here, I struggle and have to do lots of effort to understand the lectures, the group discussion with my classmates, or even simply to listen to and share a story or jokes. As native, they talk way too fast for me and sometimes use an “un-standard” language just like we do. For example, we frequently use “ntar aja” instead of “nanti saja”, strangers definitely can’t hope much to understand this only by joining a language course, I believe.
HOW TO COPE?
I record and re-listen to all the lectures, borrow, take photos, and re-write my friend’s notes (I have to get used to with the French writing and font since it is different with its pronunciation, so I choose to re-write instead of photocopy the notes), keep the online TV streaming in France channel even when the channel plays trash, and of course...Google Translate are with those who need a simple help in language! Hahah...
this is very helpful

Thank God, I’m staying in a very friendly city, the Nantais are very kind. My classmates, my lecturers, my apartment owner are friendly and very kind, so I get lots of help and understanding in terms of language difficulty.
Yeah but, believe me my friend, I won’t stop trying! :)

  1. Administrative thingy
If you frequently whine about the complexity and uncertainty of the bureaucracy in Indonesia, try living in France. You will be surprised :)
As a foreigner, there are lots of administrative procedures and forms to be completed and submitted. Some of those are commonly known as complicated, no fixed standard, take too long, even for French people.
  • The residence permit. You have to send (or bring by yourself) a form you got from the embassy to the respective office, wait for at least 2-3 weeks to receive an application receipt, then wait again for...I don’t know how long for an invitation of medical check up... I heard some different versions of my friends, one of them even got it after 6 months waiting!
  • Housing allowance (CAF). The officer told me that he would contact me the next 3 weeks after I submit the form. In fact, I got the confirmation of my application in the 5th week. My french friend told me that it’s common for CAF and sometimes it's even longer! 
  • Bank account application. I had a quite bad experience on this. In France, almost all the transaction can be done by using bank card, and some others even can ONLY be done by it. To give you a bigger picture, here you do many things in machine: buying bus and tram ticket, laundry, rent a bicycle, pay your purchase, etc. Those machines accept bank card or coin, so if you don’t have bank card, you have to prepare some coin. See how hassle your life without having it in your wallet... And up until now, I haven’t got my bank card yet. First, the bank officer told me that I still need to complete a document related with my residence, but my friend who submitted exactly the same document already obtained the card at the day I sent my complain. Afterward, the officer told me that the bank missed another document and had to redo several steps backward. Again, some French people said that it’s common treatment, especially for foreigners. Oh lalala....
  1. Climate change
I won’t talk about the global warming here, hehehe... What I mean is the difference of climate with your origin country. In my case, it’s really a big gap to stay in 4 season country after spent more than a quarter of century living nearby the equator. In addition, I came here during the autumn season, the wind is so damn cold. I already wore 3 layers of clothes while the others still wore 2, I eat a lot to compensate the energy lost to warm my body temperature, I use 2 layers of blanket, and never forget to put the eucalyptus oil on my chest, back, and stomach.
Yet, the autumn is look very sweet by the way, in spite of the strong wind, the color change of the leaves turn to yellow or red and then fall off, combine with the clear blue sky are romantic, in my opinion. There’s no such thing as it in tropical country, right? So, for this, I’m gladly enjoy :)
And well, this is a great time to wear your stylish boot, coat, scarf, gloves, skullcaps, etc. Do that in Indonesia and people will think you're insane. :p
beautiful, isn't it?
how about this? more than beautiful? kapan lagi bisa dress-up like this? :p

  1. Culture shock
  • This is the first time I do feel as a part of minority, in related with religion. I grown up in a biggest moslem country, although I’m not a religious person, but it’s rather weird not to hear adzan at all. Thank God, for the latest Idul Adha, I had no class so I could go to one (out of two) mosque in Nantes to do Sholat Id while some of my friends had to attend a mandatory class. At that time I met lots of moslem family, they asked for my number and invited me to have a dinner in their house someday. Awesome!

Idul Adha in a mosque at Renne Cassin :)

  • The next thing is, BE ON TIME! If you’re included in those who prefer to cook your meal or dry your hair and come late rather than come on time, CHANGE! My class usually start at 8am until 12am then 2pm until 6pm. And all of those classes were started and ended right on time. The bus and tram have fix and on time schedule up to minute units and you can find the schedule easily and informatively in brochures, all the shelters, or website. So, there is no reason to be late if you can manage your time to prepare yourself. Furthermore, almost all of the meeting, formal or informal, were done by an appointment in advance. Respect your own time, respect other’s.
  • Food!!! There is no cheapy "tukang nasi goreng tek-tek" or "mang buryam". Your choice is to cook or to eat at a restaurant, which is expensive. Rice is less common if you eat in resto but you can find it easily in supermarket then cook it by yourself. Chilly is also uncommon, but you can substitute it with paprika or pepper for your cooking. The famous Indomie are available at some chinese stores, the import version for Netherland. The one that barely found are tempe and kecap manis...sometimes those are usually available at the chinese store, but most of the times not. KBRI in Paris sell some Indonesian spice and food, sambal pecel, sambal terasi, balado, kemiri, Indomie, Sukro, etc. If you’re far from Paris, the alternative way is to have all of your need directly from home! Just like I got this afternoon :)
believe me, this is priceless, thank you, you :)

  • Last but not least, Public Display of Affection (PDA) is soooo common, you will see a couple hugging or kissing on the street, at the bus shelter, inside a tram, in your way to campus, everywhere! Not only a male-female couple, yeah but also those gay or lesbians. You can enjoy it if you want, hehe...but just don’t too obviously stare at them >.<

photo taken from a significant distance :p

  1. Homesick – boyfriendsick – friendsick
Godbless the inventor of electricity, internet, blackberry, and all the application such skype, internetcalls, gtalk, etc. Use it as much as you need!
Before my departure, I installed and taught my mother and sisters to use Skype and assured my notebook and my boyfriend’s are able to connect each other properly by using those various application. Sometimes, I still really miss them even if we just had a very long video call. Well, that’s the challenge!
Realize and take into your consideration about the awful quality of internet in Indonesia, be patieeeentttt...let alone a clear video, sometimes you hear robotic voice, or suddenly the connection is disconnected, hahah, again...just be patient, don't be tired of trying  :) 
Aaaaand, not to forget, the different time zone... I’m so lucky to have a boyfriend who usually stay awake over midnight, so we can “have a date” at my normal time, around 7 or 8 pm although we have 6 hours of different time, heheh... Otherwise, I get up early so I can meet my family and him at their lunch time :)

Voila, those are the things that really matter... I’ll surely update if I find another.

Au revoir!

Monday 5 November 2012

It's been a while...

Hello world!!!

It's been quite long since my last post...I was preparing for my study though I wasn't that busy actually.
Taking super intensive language class along with undergoing college life was indeed exhausting and sometimes trapping me in a boring routine. I frequently skipped the class and stole some time just for a nap or doing something more fun. Apparently, blogging is not in the list, haha...
In fact, every time I got a interesting topic to write, I listed it, but did not even make a chance to start writing it. So, I keep my list updated, but not my blog.
Let see, if I have strong enough intention (and time and energy) to make some interesting scratches right here.
Sharing the story about living in France maybe interesting, no?
The upcomings, I hope... :)

Sunday 18 March 2012

Cerita Pergantian Tahun

Dikocok-kocok kaya kalo pulpen macet...
...tulis seorang sahabat via bbm di suatu malam. Kalimat itu adalah instruksi untuk menormalkan termometer badan yang baru saya beli siangnya. Pertama kali dikeluarkan dari kardusnya, hanya tampak garis kuning di sepanjang termometer raksa ini. Setelah kurang lebih 5 menit ditaruh di ketiak, ada garis silver yang naik dan menunjuk ke angka 38,8. Oke, jadi suhu badan saya malam itu 38,8 ⁰ C. Sedikit lebih tinggi dari suhu normal. Karena penasaran, saya berniat untuk mencoba sekali lagi and there it goes...instruksi untuk menormalkan air raksa di termometer sebelum digunakan lagi. Tapi apa yang terjadi setelah proses kocok-kocok dilakukan? Ta daaa...air raksa silver mengkilat itu malah semakin merajalela hingga ke angka 39,6⁰ C. Dikocok-kocok lagi, dia melonjak sampai lewat 40⁰ C. Kalau betul itu suhu badan saya harusnya saya sudah tergeletak di rumah sakit by that time. Termometer yang labil.

Ratusan...
...kata seorang temannya teman. Sepotong kata yang diteruskan lirih itu bukan jawaban dari pertanyaan “berapa ratus?” di iklan wafer tango jaman dulu. Ratusan di situ mengacu ke ratusan makhluk halus yang diperkirakan ‘ngikut’ saya. Sebagian teman punya dugaan kuat mereka ngikut dari Kalimantan, tempat yang saya kunjungi selama 18 hari kira-kira 2 minggu sebelum ada dakwaan di atas. Pendapat lain bermacam-macam, mereka memang dikirim oleh anggota keluarga untuk menjaga saya (?) sampai perkiraan ada yang naksir saya di sana jadi saya diguna-guna biar balik lagi ke sana.
Momen tak terlupakan ini diawali dari sebuah tweet iseng sederhana “setiap malam kok demam, begitu pagi seger lagi..”. Gara-gara tweet itu, seorang teman kuliah menceritakan tentang temannya yang mengalami hal serupa dan sebabnya diduga ghoib bin mistis: ada makhluk halus yang masuk setiap selepas maghrib dan keluar lagi ketika pagi datang. Dan konspirasi semesta memang misterius, ternyata teman saya yang cukup sering datang ke kos punya kemampuan melihat dan merasakan yang halus-halus itu.
Malam itu juga, saya diminumi air doa. Entah karena doanya atau fisik saya yang memang sedang kurang sehat, saya muntah-muntah dahsyat segera setelah tegukan terakhir. Tidak cukup sepiring lele bakar makan malam saya yang keluar, sepiring nasi padang yang sudah aman sentosa di perut saya sejak siang hari pun ikut keluar. Sebelum pulang, teman saya berpesan agar saya sering-sering baca ayat kursi. Dan katanya, makin sering muntah makin bagus. Hmm, bagussss.

“Mau aku kasih tau sekarang atau besok? Mendingan sekarang, (kondisi) kamu urgent! Aku ke kos kamu sekarang.”
...bbm yang dikirim seorang teman di malam hari selepas saya melakukan cek darah di siang harinya. Dua hari setelah minum air doa, saya masih suka demam-demam kecil dan beberapa kali muntah. Jadi kira-kira sudah seminggu saya demam setiap malam. Sampai akhirnya saya tidak bisa menelan apapun kecuali roti dan air putih, selain itu semua balik kanan, keluar lagi. Hari itu juga saya berangkat ke dokter.
Singkat cerita, hasil tes darah menunjukkan bahwa saya terinfeksi mikroorganisme bernama cantik, Salmonella. Cukup akut katanya. Nilai rujukan untuk negatif adalah kurang dari/ sama dengan 2, dengan 3 adalah borderline, dan ponten saya 5. Positif. Jadi dari sudut pandang medis, “makhluk-makhluk halus” inilah yang membuat saya mual, muntah, dan typhoid fever, saya demam setiap malam. Usus sayapun luka. Serangkaian pantangan dan anjuran pun harus saya jalankan bulat-bulat. Menyebalkan. Saya harus bed rest selama lima hari, sudah disiapkan surat dokter. Saya tidak boleh makan sayur dan buah sama sekali selama paling tidak seminggu. Saya harus makan makanan yang halus, bubur, roti, atau apapun yang diblender (hiyaaks...). Saya harus check up lagi dalam tiga hari ke depan, tepat setelah obatnya habis.
"makhluk halus"
picture taken from here

Disponsori oleh rasa penasaran dan rasa agak-belum-bisa-menerima-kenyataan, saya mengunjungi sesepuh idola, mbah Google. Dari situs WHO, beberapa informasi singkat berikut cukup menjelaskan apa yang saya alami:
1.       Bakteri Salmonella biasanya berasal dari daging ayam, sapi, atau telur
2.  Membutuhkan waktu untuk berkembang biak, jadi gejala baru akan dirasakan beberapa hari, minggu, bahkan bulan setelah kontak dengan makanan yang mengandung bakteri, depends on how much bacterias in the food consumed
3.   Gejala yang timbul adalah typhoid fever (demam naik turun) disertai mual dan muntah
Point ke-2 cukup menjelaskan kondisi “demam tiba-tiba” dan point ke-3 menjelaskan kondisi “demam mistis hanya di malam hari”. Tidak ada keluhan apa-apa selain demam, mual, dan lemas. Ketika menulis ini, 2 hari setelah cek darah, saya sudah merasa jauh lebih baik, tidak mual, tidak muntah, dan tidak lagi demam tinggi.

Cuma Tuhan yang tahu apakah itu karena saya rajin minum obat dan istirahat cukup atau karena rajin baca ayat kursi, atau kombinasi keduanya.
Menurut kamu? :)


P.S : Cerita ini diketik sejak Januari, tapi baru diposting Maret. Begitulah. Bravo procrastination!

My Saturday Night Scrabble

Terinspirasi oleh [at]hurufkecil di http://hurufkecil.wordpress.com, malam ini saya mencoba iseng menantang diri sendiri melakukan hal yang sama. Saya minta seseorang untuk memberi saya 10 frase secara acak. Dan hasilnyaaaa....tadaaa!!! Ini fresh from the oven, baru matang, selamat menikmati :D


Ini sudah larut malam. Mataku terpejam. Tapi pikirku tak mau diam.
Kamu apa kabar? Badai terakhir membuat semua hitam kelam.
Aku bahkan tak ingat kapan terakhir kita tertawa, bersama. Pun kapan lagi akan tertawa nanti, bersama.

Rindu akan tawa itu kadang terobati oleh kenangan. Tapi sampai kapan kenangan bisa terus menguatkan. Yang ada hanya tambal sulam yang tak pernah sanggup menutup rindu dengan sempurna. Memaksa, menutup semangat yang mati dengan kain kafan seadanya.

Tak ada yang tahu sekarang akan bermuara ke besok yang seperti apa. Semoga saja kita tidak berputar di pusaran yang sama dan kemudian hilang tanpa sisa, bagai mereka yang raib di segitiga bermuda.

Aku ingat foto itu, foto lama. Kita, berpegangan tangan, erat. Dinaungi kubah emas. Haru.


Dan sekarang aku hanya bisa ucapkan selamat pagi pada matahari. Jika mungkin, rasanya aku perlu kontrak mati dengannya untuk simpan pinjam sinarnya, setiap hari, sampai nanti.

Aku rasa cinta mati itu frase salah kaprah. Karena cinta justru membuat kita bertahan, tetap berjalan walau kadang terseok, tapi hidup.


Ini sudah larut malam. Dan semua gelap gulita.



Kata yang dicetak tebal dan miring itu frase-frase yang dilempar teman saya secara acak dan dia tidak tahu mau diapakan sebelumnya. Bedanya, kalau [at]hurufkecil melakukannya hanya dalam 15 menit, saya 60 menit. Hahaha, maklum masih pemula.

Tapi ini cukup seru loh. I dare you to try :p