After I have finished with my news writing and while I am waiting for my mentor to be available, I was reading one of my favorite blogs, cupcakesandcashmere, and I was totally in love with her fashion styles. She has very good taste for fashion.
Sometimes I wonder how can people have good fashion's taste like her, and why I don't?
Actually, I do have very good taste of fashion, but the problem is I cannot apply it on myself because my body and my skin are not good enough (but I do really love my body and my skin honestly..).
Ok, maybe the problems are not my body and my skin, but maybe my face (hahaha..), my face is not pretty enough for anykind of dress and fashion.. I cannot wear careless fashion like people always do, because it makes me look really ugly (oops...), that is why my mom always say "You have to wear very nice clothes and apply make ups everytime you go out from the house, try to respect yourself before you expect people to respect you."
Sometimes I feel jealous with people who can wear anykind of clothes and they still look very pretty, but I have never regret of being Me, Myself and I (I do love myself).
So readers, the most important thing is not your face or your body or your skin, but the most important thing is the way you dress.. If you have pretty face but you don't dress pretty, people will not respect you.. And if your face is not that pretty but you do dress pretty, people will respect you definitely.
Dress nicely everytime you go out from your house, no matter where you go, especially if you go out with your parents, you really do need to dress very nicely, because you need to respect your parents, especially if your parents are reputable persons. (you do want people to respect your parents right?)
Honestly, I do judge a book by its cover. People will respect you from your look because they will not know who you really are at the begining.
Friday, June 3, 2011
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Aaaaahh... I love fashion :D
The beauty of languages in the world :)
Today, I went to Turkish exhibition at Jakarta Convention Center in Senayan, Central Jakarta to cover the issue about it. The exhibition was about Turkish export products. Actually I was not feeling well this morning, but I really needed to be responsible for my job, so I went to the exhibition with weak feeling and sleepy eyes.
When I got there, I entered the room, where the opening ceremony was conducted, and I found so many Turkish people inside the room. I started to open my eyes, looked from left to right, forward and backward, and the searching had begun (hahaha...).
But the fact, I was dissapointed because there were only old businessmen in the exhibition *sigh :( ===> hoped that one of them had brought the son, but NADA! (zzzz...)..
After the opening ceremony, I went out of the room and started to walk around the exhibition's area. There were around 33 Turkish companies with various type of products, such as wheat flour, pasta, hazelnut, kitchen appliances, jelly, candy, cosmetics, electronics, products for babies, and cooking oil.
And can you imagine, readers? I found a pasta company with a very strange name, but maybe it was not strange in Turkish language, but it had very irritating meaning in Bahasa, let me show you the name..
See readers, could you eat this kind of pasta after you saw the name? (hahaha...)
Ok, for my foreign readers, I will explain a little bit about this thing.. So the name on the picture, if in Bahasa, means sh*t (can you imagine that? hahahaha...), what a name..
I will find out the meaning in Turkish, let me ask my friend who knows Turkish language..wait..wait..wait..and the answer is 'bright' or 'clear', woowww...what a total different meaning, ckckckck... So I think its ok to eat the pasta after I found out the meaning in Turkish, hahaha...
This is one of the beauty of languages, how God is very good.. The other example is below:
The left picture is the symbol of German kitchen appliances company.
The name on the left picture if in Javanese language has a very irritating meaning (I cannot even explain the meaning to you, readers, so I will skip to explain the meaning) and it has no meaning in Germany, waaahh..what a name...Nice..
When I got there, I entered the room, where the opening ceremony was conducted, and I found so many Turkish people inside the room. I started to open my eyes, looked from left to right, forward and backward, and the searching had begun (hahaha...).
But the fact, I was dissapointed because there were only old businessmen in the exhibition *sigh :( ===> hoped that one of them had brought the son, but NADA! (zzzz...)..
After the opening ceremony, I went out of the room and started to walk around the exhibition's area. There were around 33 Turkish companies with various type of products, such as wheat flour, pasta, hazelnut, kitchen appliances, jelly, candy, cosmetics, electronics, products for babies, and cooking oil.
And can you imagine, readers? I found a pasta company with a very strange name, but maybe it was not strange in Turkish language, but it had very irritating meaning in Bahasa, let me show you the name..
See readers, could you eat this kind of pasta after you saw the name? (hahaha...)
Ok, for my foreign readers, I will explain a little bit about this thing.. So the name on the picture, if in Bahasa, means sh*t (can you imagine that? hahahaha...), what a name..
I will find out the meaning in Turkish, let me ask my friend who knows Turkish language..wait..wait..wait..and the answer is 'bright' or 'clear', woowww...what a total different meaning, ckckckck... So I think its ok to eat the pasta after I found out the meaning in Turkish, hahaha...
This is one of the beauty of languages, how God is very good.. The other example is below:
The left picture is the symbol of German kitchen appliances company.
The name on the left picture if in Javanese language has a very irritating meaning (I cannot even explain the meaning to you, readers, so I will skip to explain the meaning) and it has no meaning in Germany, waaahh..what a name...Nice..
My very great feeling :)
Hi readers, it's been a very long time since my last writing.. Today, I will try to share my new experience that i have never imagine before: to have a little sister..
As you had read from my latest story about my very short autobiography, you should know that I was the youngest in the family, so I had never imagine the feeling of having a little sister, which finally i could feel yesterday and it was a very nice feeling..
The story begins from last week...
Last week, one of my dearest friend's mom suddenly called me and told me that her daughter would come to visit Jakarta. She asked me whether I could meet her on Wednesday or not, but since I had already promised to my dearest friend to pick him up at the airport, so I should reject her offer (sadly). But the mother said that the offer would be available as long as the daughter still in the capital city, so I felt a little bit happy about that.
On Tuesday this week, finally I could go home early from my office and I decided to call the mother and asked her about her offer and she said 'ok, we'll meet, let's find a place to meet'. Inside my mind I said 'YES!! GREAT!!'
Without any doubt I drove my car to the place she mentioned that time. When I got there, the mother introduced me with the daughter, the one that the mother always mention every time I visit her. The daughter was a cute little daughter, her age around 15 y.o., she was very friendly and very talkative (in a positive way). We had a little chit-chat and she told me that she wanted to visit one of the tourism place in Jakarta called 'Kota Toea', but she didn't have friend to accompany her, and without any doubt I told her that I would be happy to accompany her to that place. Than, we made a plan to visit the place in the next day, so excited..
Yesterday we finally visited the 'Kota Toea', I picked her up at 9am in her mother's place, we went to park my car at Sarinah department store in Central Jakarta and than we took a bus to go to 'Kota Toea'.
Before, I thought that we would act strange to each other because that was the first time we met alone (two of us alone without the mother), but what amazed me that we didn't act strange at all, we acted like we were a very good friends, she told me about her school, her friends and everything, that was very nice.. I was so happy..
We explored the place: we visited museum, we rode bicycle, we ate, we had conversations, we took picture, and many things.. That was really nice, and I was very happy because I could finally feel the feeling I had never felt before: the feeling of having a little sister..I hope this moment will happen again someday.. Thanks lil' sist, it was nice to finally meet you and know you *hugs.
I will share one of the pictures with you..
As you had read from my latest story about my very short autobiography, you should know that I was the youngest in the family, so I had never imagine the feeling of having a little sister, which finally i could feel yesterday and it was a very nice feeling..
The story begins from last week...
Last week, one of my dearest friend's mom suddenly called me and told me that her daughter would come to visit Jakarta. She asked me whether I could meet her on Wednesday or not, but since I had already promised to my dearest friend to pick him up at the airport, so I should reject her offer (sadly). But the mother said that the offer would be available as long as the daughter still in the capital city, so I felt a little bit happy about that.
On Tuesday this week, finally I could go home early from my office and I decided to call the mother and asked her about her offer and she said 'ok, we'll meet, let's find a place to meet'. Inside my mind I said 'YES!! GREAT!!'
Without any doubt I drove my car to the place she mentioned that time. When I got there, the mother introduced me with the daughter, the one that the mother always mention every time I visit her. The daughter was a cute little daughter, her age around 15 y.o., she was very friendly and very talkative (in a positive way). We had a little chit-chat and she told me that she wanted to visit one of the tourism place in Jakarta called 'Kota Toea', but she didn't have friend to accompany her, and without any doubt I told her that I would be happy to accompany her to that place. Than, we made a plan to visit the place in the next day, so excited..
Yesterday we finally visited the 'Kota Toea', I picked her up at 9am in her mother's place, we went to park my car at Sarinah department store in Central Jakarta and than we took a bus to go to 'Kota Toea'.
Before, I thought that we would act strange to each other because that was the first time we met alone (two of us alone without the mother), but what amazed me that we didn't act strange at all, we acted like we were a very good friends, she told me about her school, her friends and everything, that was very nice.. I was so happy..
We explored the place: we visited museum, we rode bicycle, we ate, we had conversations, we took picture, and many things.. That was really nice, and I was very happy because I could finally feel the feeling I had never felt before: the feeling of having a little sister..I hope this moment will happen again someday.. Thanks lil' sist, it was nice to finally meet you and know you *hugs.
I will share one of the pictures with you..
We ride bicycles..
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