whoa!!!!

February 11th, 2007 by kle

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keknya gue kecepetan deh waktu bikin entry tentang how shitty 2006 was. karena 11 hari sebelum 2006 BERAK-hir, another shity shit shit happened. i fell off of a high-speed bus. gue baru jalan dari tempat duduk ke arah pintu, pas sampe di tangga paling atas gue kpleset, trus ya udah… bruk! jahot kluar bis. face flat on the concrete. i thought i had lost my entire mouth. tapi ternyata tuhan masih sayang ma gue. i only got 2 front teeth missing (and another one after two weeks), robek di jidat dan dagu, lecet parah di dengkul kanan dan lecet2 kecil di banyak tempat. the people at the hospital fixed me up good. they put arch bars on my teeth and two metal plates on my jaw. twas a long process, and its still in progress right now. eating has been an issue for me. but im coping.

terima kasih banyak banget buat semua yang udah kasih doa, dukungan, dan semangat buat gue selama gue terbaring, tertatih, terbius dan terbungkam. all that made me strong in coping with all the pain and helplessness. thank you all.

and lemme just tell ya this… “its not the falling that hurts, its when you hit the ground.”

[kle]

dear sir, i’m not trying to mess up your life by writing this entry, i’m just trying to cope with mine…

December 13th, 2006 by kle

this year has been an awful year for me. although, i have to admit that there had been some amazing amazing events, but… yeah… it sucks.

remember how last year my bday wish came true? i asked for a bf and i actually got one? well this year i lost that guy. it was like a bday gift from heyll!!! payne-full indeed. i mean… i gave up alotta things just to be with him, thinking that i wouldntve needed those things anymore coz i had him. see how idiot i was? am? have been? and i thought i was nice to him and i thought being that nice would be just enough to keep a guy. ok, you can call me idiot again. go ahead. well, this whole shitty shit shit left a huge scar on my heart and for months and months after that it still didnt heal.

if thats not painfull enough… some weeks ago i got some info that he had been cheating on me since day one, onward! the person telling me the info saw the… err… affair? the… ya know, the thingy that this person saw… [ i dont wanna go into details coz it wouldnt be fair for any of them.] with his own eyes. and he didnt tell me about it because he didnt wanna hurt me because he knew that the guy, who was his friend too, was my bf. duh! and before he told me all about it he asked me whether i was totally completely over with that bf of mine and i said yes and then he told me. but still, i was hurt. id always known that i wasnt the only one but i didnt wanna really see the truth. know what i mean? oh oh, remember that huge scar i mentioned before? it hadnt healed, it just got seasoned with a twist of lemon. yummy? i think not.

*sighs*

after the two aforementioned episodes of my life i thought i would never ever ever feel any pain greater than that. ok, all together now! [audience chanting] "but you were wrong…." yup. i was wrong. because just a week after that lemon twist thingy, i got another scar on my heart. huger that the huge scar. this time it was a deep cut across the scar. so deep that i dunno if it will ever heal. the pain was… IS like tenfold. twentyfold even. or more, iono. my mom, my bestest friend passed away. she’d been seriously ill for the last one year. and things got extremely worst during her last 3 months. she’d been a very strong woman all her life, but i guess she ran out of strength. and i wasnt there to give her some of mine. and He said that it was her time to go, so it was her time to go.

all my life i was very very close to my mom. but during her last 3 months we werent as close as we had been before to each other. i thought that i had lost my bestfriend, that she had left me. but that wasnt the fact. the fact was, i left her! i walked away from her. i stopped being her bestfriend right when she needed me. and its not the first time that i did such thing. i did it to ita too. [different case, same attitude] i have nothing to be proud of. ya’ll can throw sumtin at me now. go on.

*sighs*

i do believe in yin and yang. all bad things would be balanced by good things. and the good things that happened this year are….

1. ita has such a huge heart that we hangout again now

2. i was reminded that bee did all that cos thats the way he is in the first place and ive known that since day one and im still thankful and i still love him inspite of everything [but i still want my stuff back.]

3. i keep telling myself that mom had been released from her illness and had found a better place now [i hope. and i send her prayers, now and always.]

4. reny got out of heron

5. i got a cuty gooy chubby niecy [sachio!]

6. mumu

oh, one more thing. i cant say that this is a bad thing or a good thing but,… after 3 years or avoiding eating birds [chicken and all of its nieces and cousins] i ate one again, roast chicken, just like a week ago. all credits go to my mumu. it was a pleasent surprise, coz i felt no gag, there was no puking and no dizziness. kewl huh?

yeah well anyway, thats all i have to say for now. and… sunsul!

[kle]

kisskiss

August 21st, 2006 by kle

bwahahahahahahahaahaahaaaa….

belom. gue lom dapet pacar baru. tapi…

i got kissed *blushes* constantly! by 2 different guys.

life is gorgeous!

the advantage of being single *whistles*

more news later. when i actually have time.

[kle]

untung ga ketemu suster ngesod!

June 26th, 2006 by kle

 

nyokap masuk rumah sakit lagi. kali ini parah banget, sampe harus cuci darah. her kidney is like totally fucked now and there was no other way for her.

slasa malem, 20 juni 2005, mama ga bisa napas. berat katanya. trus minta masuk rumah sakit aja, tapi yang bisa pake askes. trus kita epon te tuti, untuk menta info. mom talked to her and whatnot and decided to go the next day. ke persahabatan aja kata mama. shit happened and she ended up going to persahabatan in the afternoon. tapi ampe malem ga dapet kamar, masih di igd ajah. secara dia ga bisa napas, gue coba epon ke rspad gatsu, nanya ada kamar apa ngga. lom sempet dapet info, batre abis. mo cari wartel, nyokap sendirian, terpaksa nunggu bokap balik dari beli obat. trus tante dateng, ngasih tau kalo dia dah epon dokter fritz, temennya di carolus, untuk info-in ke rspad gatsu kalo nyokap mo masuk sana. ya suds, kita ke gatsu. at 10:30-ish. sampe sana nyokap langsung dibawa ke igd, dikasih oksigen, diambil darahnya, dicatet datanya, dicek ma dokter jaga, etc. bokap jagain nyokap, gue bolakbalik nganter darah ke lab, nunggu hasil, nganter surat ke radiologi, bank darah dllst deh. kebayang ga seh, tengah malem, jam 12-an ampe jam 2-an jalan2 di lorong2 rumah sakit yang seluas kebon raya bogor, lengkap dengan koridor putih dan pohon bringin raksasanya… sendirian. ngantuk, cape, takut, mules… segala macem deh prasaan gue. klo pas jalan sendirian serem banget, tapi klo papasan ama orang lebih serem lagi secara gue ga yakin itu beneran orang apa bukan :p

kata dokter jaganya trombosit nyokap rendah banget, jadi harus transfusi darah dolo. dan ternyata di bank darah ga ada jenisnya, jadi gue musti ngambil ke pmi. untung deket. pas darah dah dtg juga ga bisa langsung dilaksanakan prosedurnya, karena harus diproses dolo. ga ngerti dah gue bagian situnya. udah gitu suhu badan nyokap tinggi, jadi musti nunggu ampe normal dulu.

hari kamis gue ga masuk kantor, karena ngurusin macem2nya aja baru kelar jam 6 pagi gituh. ya suds, terpaksa hari itu gue ijin. sekitar jam 8-an gue pulang. tidur. balik lagi ke rumah sakit siangnya sekalian bawa barang2 pesenan bokap.

nyokap dah restless banget deh pokonya. ga bisa tiduran karena sesak napas. udah pake oksigen juga ga ngaruh. jadi duduk doang dah ga bisa istirahat. makan juga susah karena setiap baru beberapa suap dah muntah lagi. katanya karena racunnya dah nyebar kemana-mana. kakinya bengkak. tangannya bengkak. paru2 dan jantung juga bengkak. karena cairan ditubuh ga bisa diolah ama ginjal dan jadinya membanjiri tubuhnya sendiri. gue mau banget seh jagain smaleman di rs, tapi gue ga enak ama orang kantor, secara kerjaan lagi banyak banget dan masih pending. jadi malem itu gue pulang. sekitar jam 2 pagi gitu deh, bokap epon, katanya nyokap menta gue dateng ke sana. i felt empty. i must’ve looked like a duck in the pond. calm on the outside but freaking out underwater. when i got there mom was… iono how to put it into words. sesak napasnya makin parah. and there was nothing we could do. the nurse wasn’t much of an assistant. the doctor took a gazillion years to come. all i did was rubbing her chest and back and tried to encourage her to hang in there. gue jadi inget waktu keracunan udang, jaman kuliah dolo. gue sempet ga bisa napas, dan kalo gue ga takut mati, i would’ve given up then and there. that’s kinda what happened to mom that day. she gathered her strength and finally made it through the night. besokannya, jumat, 23 juni 2006, nyokap masuk ruang HD (hemodialisa), istilah kedokteran untuk cuci darah, sekitar jam 8. gue dah mandi dan dah rapi mo brankat kerja dari rumah sakit. secara ga sempet pulang. tapi musti nunggu sampe mereka nanganin nyokap. akhirnya brankat ke kantor jam 8:30 dari sana.

alhamdulillah setelah HD pertama nyokap dah mulai baikan. dah bisa napas. dah bisa tiduran. dah bisa tidur. dan gue dah bisa sedikit lebih tenang. hari sabtu sore nyokap menjalani HD lagi, yang kedua. walopun setelah selesai jadi agak pusing2 dan lebih sering muntah, tapi dah bisa marah2. itu tandanya nyokap dah sembuh :p senen pagi, waktu ada kunjungan dokter, nyokap nanya dah boleh pulang pa blom, karena klo memungkinkan, medingan berobat jalan aja, lebih irit dan simple. ternyata boleh. siangnya bokap ngurus administrasinya, dan nyokap langsung boleh pulang. jadi sekarang dah di rumah. tapi tetep harus ngejalanin HD 2 kali lagi. tanggal 28 dan tanggal 1. mohon doanya yah, semoga nyokap kuat untuk ngejalanin cobaan ini. begitu juga dengan bokap yang sangat sangat sabar dan ikhlas ngurusin nyokap yang rewel.

life has been cruel to me lately, but it’s also been fair enough by giving me little happy moments like shopping for ibang’s b’day, attending the party and the slumber party afterwards. gue seneng banget karena masih ada temen2 yang nempel terus baik saat gue ketawa2, nangis2, muntah2… wahahahahahaaa… makasih yah mba gina dan eyika atas support-nya dan ketawa etiwinya, juga untuk esse dan marlboro-nya. wahahahahaaahhaaa…

[kle]

tequila is evol!

June 19th, 2006 by kle

hahahahahahahahaha…… good times!

it all started on tuesday, june 13. bee broke up with me that night and my whole world came crumbling down. i had known that it was coming and still it was a huge blow for me. anyway, i met mba gina the next day, wednesday, and told her what happened. then she told ericka. and they came up with a mission to cheer me up. first, ericka took me to pisa café that night and bough me ice cream =p and then on friday, they took me to this party.

we went to mandarin hotel after work. it was actually a private party held by mandarin hotel for their corporate companies and members, but i got a special treatment called the broken hearted privileges. kinda. hahahaa…. twas total funtimes. food was everywhere. booze was everywhere too =D we ate and ate and ate. me and ericka joined this silly dance competition, but we didnt win. i was too shy and ericka was like "this aint my song". but it was all good. we cheered ourselves up with a glass of red wine. yummy… =p~

the party got hotter and wierder. and we laughed harder. as soon as i finished my wine, two guys in sombreros appeared out of nowhere with a bottle of tequila and sliced lemons and stuff. i asked for a single shot, mba gina too. ericka got one-and-a-half shot [she had had a single shot earlier, before the dance], then there was monang with a double shot, lala with a single shot and a bunch of other mandarin peeps. we cheered and gulped and the tequila was gone. hooray! tequila burned my throat. whoa! by then our laughter was like even harder. and we all danced to "terajana" and a few of other dangdut songs. and i just couldnt stop laughing.

a few songs and a few games after that, joe the host announced that there was one last competition, so if you wanna win anything, it was the last chance. and it turned out to be a drinking competition. they were looking for 4 people who could take in as much as tequila as possible. we ushered ericka to the floor. mba gina was like "dont worry, well take you home." lala joined too. then a bunch of other people. there were like 10 or 12 people on the floor and joe was still asking other guests to join. i dunno what made me, but i decided to join the competition too =p i stood next to ericka. without my shoes. and without my brain, obviously. the men in sombreros poured double shot of tequila in those tall skinny tequila glasses. each of the contestants took one glass and a sliced lemon. joe counted from 3, 2, 1 and off we go. daym! my throat, my nose and my eyes were on fire. "more?!" joe asked. "sure," i said. some contestants decided to stop. they returned to their seats. then we continued with the next glass and the next and the next. after the fourth glass i wanted to quit, but i just couldnt walk back. ericka was like, "de, im drunk. nanti jalannya gandengan ya?" i just giggled.

after the fifth glass, there were still 5 people standing, but there was no more tequila. there was no more wine. they only had beer. so they gave us a glass of not-so-cold beer and we had to drink up as fast as we could. whoever finished first, won. the beer tasted horrible, but i managed to gulp it down and come out as the third winner. dizzy dizzy dizzy. ericka and i could barely walk. after receiving our gifts, we sat down on the floor. we just laughed and laughed. we didnt know what we were laughing about, but we kept laughing. then ericka bent over and coughed, and when she lifted her head, it turned out that she wasnt coughing, she was puking. she puked on her own skirt, in mandarin hotel grand ballroom! i paused, then laughed hard. hahaahahahahahha… it was too funny. somebody from the hotel, somebody important, brought us two cups of hot tea. by then mba gina had returned and she forced us to get up and go home. i was still able to get up and walk by myself. i was even dancing =p when we got out of the building i was frantically searching for a toilet, i was about to shoot. we went in the other building, into a bar and directly into the toilet. ericka burried her head in the toilet, and i puked in the wash basin. major mistake! flood! not a good sight.after that, it got worst.

i made friends with the bathroom floor. hahahahahahaa… it felt soooo good to lie down on the bathroom floor. and i got erickas approval for that =p apparently the 11 shots of tequila, 1 glass of red wine and 1 glass of beer started to kick in and chased away my sanity. ericka and i got totally wasted. we kept laughing and puking and talking. mba gina was pretty busy trying to get us up and go home. but it was mission impossible because we just didnt have the strength nor the willingness to get up =p then more people came. some just watched, others tried to help. even the GM came and had his men brought lime juice for us. hahahahahaaa… someone called a taxi and mba gina had ericka carried to the taxi. then me. it took 3 guys to carry me =p one of em said that i was heavy. i told em that i was only 60 kilos heavy. and he said "no way. youre at least 95." hahahahahahahaa… cute guy =p

long story short, ericka and i got to her place safely. thanks to mba gina. we crashed naked. twas the most peaceful sleep for me. ever. and in the morning, ericka and i got a new enemy, headache. whoa! twas an awesome awesome night.

i wanna give my shoutouts to mba gina who made everything fun and fun, and for supporting me. to ericka for showing me the funnes of getting drunk. cheers! and for the ice cream. to jamil for all the comedic wisdom and the "numpang nangis" times. to bee for showing me the ups and downs of life, and for being the best i ever had. even if you forget me in the future, aku sayang terusterus. to vertical horizon, linkin park, avril lavign, kelly clarkson, roxette, ungu, samsons, nidji, ada band and other artists for giving me the theme songs for my current condition and emotional state. last and not least, to… tequila! ngga kapok ;)

[kle]

today was supposed to be my perfect wedding day.

June 5th, 2006 by kle

6 6 6
black wedding
black leather corset + long long black leather skirt
black knee-length stiletto leather boots
long straight silky jet-black hair all the way down to my bosom
black ice around my neck
metal on lower lip, nose bridge, tongue
vain, dead-white groom in a button-up high-collar black velvet coat
tight black leather pants
black knee-length leather boots with a series of buckles on the front
metal on nipples
black roses
black vines
black ribbons
black decorations
guests in black and black only
bats instead of doves
placebo, marylin, koil
black candles, black candles and more black candles

[kle]

when things seem too good to be true…

May 21st, 2006 by kle

they almost always are.

[kle]

no more i love yous

May 3rd, 2006 by kle

11th month.

no excitement.

no sparks.

no chemistry.

no more i love yous.

[kle]

right here waiting.

April 13th, 2006 by kle

ll

monday…

tuesday…

wednesday…

thursday….

*sighs*

i got my bulletproof vest on,

go ahead,

put a bullet in my head.

[kle]

baru, baru, berita baru…

April 7th, 2006 by kle

new job

new boss

new office

new co-workers

old me

new style

old bf =P

[kle]