The second week of November is coming to its end. So, it is time to say again and again that cliché spells; “how time does fly in a blink of an eye!” And also a mark of me officially being jobless for about a year. Wow. When you do nothing time passes you just like that. Okay, I have travelled to few countries and cities … Continue reading I Am Sigourney
Hi World, Hi November, Hi Rain… And… Hi You! The one that I long for, every time they play my song of the rain in hope in November. I can mention at least five people around me who undeniable love the rain, especially the November’s rain. They all romanticize the rain. I don’t complain about it because I am a person who will romanticize just … Continue reading I Play Her the Song of the Rain in Hopember
The Love on the Road Series (this one will be long, please don’t get tired) Started to get entangled. That one night was not this One Guy and I first encounter at the same weekly meeting. It might be our second or third. However, we had never talked one to another, neither urged to start any conversation. I greeted the other attendees who I … Continue reading Love on the Road: That One Guy
Which might sound awful. Like many other nights, for this last one month, tonight, I cannot sleep well. Five minutes to 2 a.m what is written on my desktop as I start writing this and my eyes are full awake. Various things are crossing my mind now, all about life, my life and the other people’s, which is affected. There are various unraveled stories through … Continue reading 2 A.M Rant
Today is a busy day in one of shopping malls in Jakarta. It’s highly possibilities just like the other malls in entire capital on the weekends. It’s even getting busier at the foodcourt that lately I love visiting. I was roaming around for loosening my muscle and also looking for one or two electric sockets for my gadgets, I saw few groups of mostly girls … Continue reading K-Fever
We, Indonesian celebrated our 72nd Independence Day on August 17th, 2017. On that day, which was just couple days ago, all my social media’s feed was filled with abundance pictures of festive Independence Day celebration from various places in entire archipelago, when I saw this one horrible news slipped in among of it from my Barcelona friend. He shared an attack that happened on the … Continue reading Love Around the World
He came out strong! Without the basic courtesy, he started the conversation with a strong question that succeeded to make my mouth stretched inches wider than its usual maximum stretch. I was hesitated to answer his questions at first since it was one of types that I usually avoided to have with just anyone whom I just met. However, he was patiently waiting for me. … Continue reading Love on the Road (I): The One Who Stays the Strongest!
I am almost broke, but I am alive. I am shaking, but still standing. I am alone, but not lonely. I am healthy. I have crossed few countries in the last half year; I have stopped in various cities, I have walked my ups and more downs paths, I have been running away, just too finally come back to where I used to be. … Continue reading Half Year Achievements
Yes, I am too much to handle, there were even times when I did hate myself for being too much in anything (lebay). Love I posted about this before, when I thought someone was once harshly and recklessly said to me that it was too embarrassing to watch me falling for someone. He even mentioned that I was kind of disgusting. Yes disgusting. You might … Continue reading I am too much
Why do you post in English? I have received few reactions from my friends (of course not the close ones) who finally made their ways to my Little Orange World, which I predicted would appear when I first decided to write this blog in English. That prediction which also made me reluctant to share my blog anywhere on my social media, especially FB (which now … Continue reading Why bother English?
Speaking about blogging, there is one thing that I love doing each time I log in to my so beloved blog’s account; Little Orange World, seeing the statistic. Intentionally or un-intentionally, seeing the statistic is the first thing happens. I don’t deny it though for it’s the first page that appears in before my eyes. Each time, the first thing that appears off all will … Continue reading Statistic That Matters