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“I asked God for strength that I might achieve; I was made weak that I might humbly learn to obey. I asked for help that I might do greater things; I was given infirmity that I might do better things. I asked for all things that I might enjoy life; I was given life that I might enjoy all things. I got nothing that I asked for, but everything I hope for; almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered. I among all men am truly blessed”

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Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Thank God it's over!!!!!

Finally....the very boring job is over. Today's the deadline (tomorrow would be too late) and I could make it before I get sick of it. These last 2 weeks I had to face my students' papers on article review and final project's draft. Everytime I read one, I had a sudden headache. And I had to hang in there for about 34 article reviews and 11 drafts.

It's a tough job, you know...and I think it's not worth 10 thousand rupiah each since I have to read not only the review but also the article. Bleeeegggghhhhhhhh.....I practiced my defense mechanism for that kind of job, and eventually I could earn a proper sleep. Think if I had to face another 5 papers, I could be hospitalized. Aaaaarrrrgggghhhh...Superman, help me! (asked Lois Lane).

Guess what! I miss Calvin and Hobbes. Am glad I could be relaxed for just a moment before meeting other deadlines (hehehe...who says life is a boring experience), and have a laugh with Calvin and Mr Hobbes. It took years to realize that I really miss them.

And guess what number 2! I found my necklace!!! I searched everywhere, almost gave up, suddenly I found it laying under a piece of photo on my table when I'm preparing my laptop. Oh, life's beautiful.

PS. This morning I got a sad news, one of my seniors in undergraduate school (Wenny Widajatmi) had passed away at around 8 this morning because of heart attack. She's very dear to me, always remembered me when we met somewhere, and I always forgot about her - 'think I know the face but I forget the name' is my habit - so we went on talking warmly while I secretly kept recalling who in the world she was. Maybe my brain harddisk's little bit too full. And now, hearing her sudden death made me shocked, and Thank God I remembered her smiling face clearly. Selamat jalan Mbak...

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