tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13168983998999192022024-03-14T08:48:59.109+07:00annisa's blogUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger91125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-77621413046597621922014-05-05T15:29:00.001+07:002014-11-25T22:08:57.827+07:00MGMT09 Holiday <div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;">
Satu lagi cerita seru yang telat dipost.
Tapi post kali ini agak dramatis sejarahnya karena sebetulnya <i>draft</i>-nya
udah diketik dua kali dan dua-duanya raib; pertama karena lupa disimpan, kedua
karena lupa dicopy sebelum laptop diinstal ulang. Hmm, baiklah ya, yang sudah
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Jadi, tanggal 29-30 Maret yang lalu, kami
anak-anak Manajemen UB 2009 pergi liburan bareng-bareng ke Villa Bukit Danau, Cipanas,
Puncak. Ini jarang-jarang pada bisa ngumpul bareng lumayan banyak karena semua
udah sibuk sama kegiatannya masing-masing. Tapi alhamdulillah kemarin sekitar 30-an
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Pagi hari tanggal 29 Maret, harusnya
janjian kumpul jam 6 di depan kampus. Tapi kenyataan di lapangan, baru pada
ngumpul jam setengah 8 dan jalan sekitar jam 8 dari Jakarta. Karena lumayan
banyak yang ikut, jadi berangkatnya dibagi-bagi di beberapa mobil. Karena macet di tol, jadi panitianya bikin lomba foto <i>selfie </i>berdasarkan grup mobil masing-masing, nanti fotonya diupload di Path dan banyak-banyakan <i>love.</i> Waktu itu saya semobil sama Hesti, Lisana, Aryo & Friendly. Diantara kami berlima, yang punya Path cuma saya sama Hesti <i>thok</i>, itupun ga eksis dan temennya sedikit.Tapi, kenyataan pahit <strike>bahwa kami ga mungkin menang</strike> itu ga menyurutkan semangat dan kenarsisan kami untuk tetep foto-foto, hahaha. Apalagi hawa mobil Aryo lagi panas dan gerah karna macet bikin AC mobil jd ga optimal, jadi yaudah deh daripada garing kepanasan ga ada kerjaan mending kita foto-foto aja, yuk mari. Kebetulan Hesti jadi 'bendahara' dan pegang uangnya anak-anak, jadilah uangnya dijadiin properti buat foto.<br />
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Sekitar jam 12, kami berlima udah sampai Puncak dan mampir ke Masjid At-Taawun untuk solat Dzuhur terus nongkrong sebentar minum wedang ronde & teh manis. Jam 1 kami udah sampai di Villa Bukit Daun, dan ternyata memang villanya kece-kece gimana gitu. Jadi kompleks villanya itu dibuat mengelilingi danau buatan yang ada disitu. Jadi viewnya adem, kita bisa ngeliat danau dan orang-orang yang asyik ngedayung kano.<br />
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Acara dari siang sampe sore itu bebas. Jadi yang mau makan dulu boleh, panitia udah ngebeliin nasi padang buat makan siang. Yang mau goler-goleran di karpet, main hape, tidur siang, terserah seenaknya wae pokoknya mah. Tapi khusus buat saya, Fara dan Hesti, agenda siang itu adalah nyuci dan ngungkep ayam potong yang tak terhingga banyaknya. Sampe kerut-kerut jari tangannya karena kelamaan berendem di baskom ayam, tapi gapapa demi makan malam yang sedap dan aduhai hahaha.<br />
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Sehabis solat maghrib, karena ceritanya temanya malam itu adalah "MGMT09 road to World Cup", jadi semua udah pada cakep-cakep pake baju jersey masing-masing dan siap untuk makan malem bareng. Menunya tidak lain dan tidak bukan adalah ayam goreng dan spaghetti bolognese. Walaupun ga nyambung makan spaghetti pake ayam goreng (plus lupa beli garpu plastik jadi makannya pake sendok plastik), yang penting enak dan ngenyangin.<br />
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Habis makan malem, agenda selanjutnya adalah main games. Game pertama dipandu sama Ghina, lupa nama game-nya apa, yang jelas mirip mirip eatbulaga di mix sama tebak kata gitu. Jadi di babak penyisihan setiap kelompok dibagi jadi dua, sebagian jadi tim peraga dan sebagian lagi jadi tim penebak kata. Kelompok yang lolos bisa lanjut ke babak selanjutnya dan tebak kata lagi, tapi ala ala eatbulaga dengan "iya-bukan-bisa jadi"-nya.<br />
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Game kedua dipandu sama Shinta dan Adhit Apriliano, nama game-nya "How M09 are you?". Game ini super menguras otak dan ingatan dengan pertanyaan-pertanyaannya seputar kegiatan yang sudah dialami sama anak-anak M09 selama kuliah, maupun printilan-printilan yang trivial tapi bikin gregetan. Contoh pertanyaannya macem "Tanggal berapa kita outbond?" "Dimana kita buka puasa bareng pertama kali?" atau "Sebutin mata kuliah semester 1 berikut jumlah SKS-nya". Amsyong deh pokoknya buat orang-orang dengan <i>short memory syndrome </i>macem saya. Tapi ajaibnya saya bisa masuk final yah walaupun akhirnya ga menang juga, hahaha.<br />
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Game terakhir dipandu sama saya, Fara, dan Icha yang baik banget mau bantuin siap-siapin properti buat main. Gamenya adalah makan secara estafet secepat-cepatnya. Jadi ada telor rebus, pop mie, ice cream, air putih, dan cola yang harus dimakan secara estafet alias berurutan sama masing-masing anggota kelompok. Satu orang makan satu jenis makanan, dan karena anggotanya ada 6 per kelompok, satunya lagi jadi tong sampah alias bantuin temennya yang udah keliatan eneg hahaha. Super kacau, ricuh, dan berantakan. Meja jadi bau amis dan basah, trus juga si Fenny sampe makan telor sekulit-kulitnya saking parnonya bakal kalah cepet catatan waktunya dibanding kelompok lain.<br />
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Selesai games, acaranya udah bebas lagi, ada yang masih ngobrol-ngobrol atau main kartu di ruang tengah, ada yang langsung collapse dan masuk ke kamar, ada juga yang ngopi-ngopi dan curhat-curhat cantik seputar jodoh dan masa depan, hahaha.<br />
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Our second day trip started not so early. People was exhausted after playing games and chit chat-ing so maybe it made them collapse and sleep like hibernating chipmunks. But somehow, I was rising early and cannot sleep anymore after did Fajr prayer. I always wake up early every time I sleep with other people, especially when I am in a trip (when I don't sleep on my own bed). I don't know why and I find it strange since I always do the opposite when I sleep alone on my bed. I can even sleep like for 12 hours haha. My body knows the concept of "personal branding" a.k.a. "pencitraan" very well haha.</div>
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I slept with Hesti, Fenny, and Lisana in 2<span style="font-size: x-small;">nd</span> floor room, and all of us woke up early and cannot go back to sleep, so we decided to go wandering around the house, taking photos, and end up in kitchen because we were hungry. Other girls were still in a deep sleep, when we started munching our breakfast. Some boys were awake and gathered in kitchen as well. Hungry-ness makes us unite, haha. At the end, we continued cooking and started to prepare the breakfast for others. As time went by, people were awake and more girls gathered in kitchen. We were making sandwich for breakfast together, yeay.</div>
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--- By the way, at this exact point, saya baru inget kalo post day 1 pake bahasa Indonesia, duh... Should I continue using English? Hmm.. I don't think so, haha. Okay people, please just pretend that you switch the language subtitle right now on three.. two.. one.. aaand..... halo semuanya! Mari kita lanjutkan ceritanya, selamat menyimak haha ---</div>
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Setelah pada bangun tidur, mandi, dan sudah cantik-cantik ganteng-ganteng, semua pada kumpul di ruang tengah. Beberapa yang lain sibuk nyiapin sarapan dan sebagian lainnya main games, nonton TV, atau leha-leha di ruang tengah. Basically, we did nothing on this morning, cuma ngumpul-ngumpul di ruang tengah, heboh main kartu di ruang tengah atau heboh ngobrol di kamar (saya sendiri heboh tidur lagi abis mandi, karena ngantuk cyin). Abis selesai haha hihi, kita siap siap packing dan go.<br />
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story about what happened in my life on April 10, 2014. Di hari itu, hari Kamis
tanggal 10, saya pagi-pagi sudah mandi dan bersiap untuk berangkat ke Dispora
Bandar Lampung untuk mengikuti proses seleksi salah satu program yang diadakan
oleh Kemenpora. I’m not gonna tell you deeper about what the program is about,
I’m just gonna write my experience during that selection program. It’s gonna be
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Awal mulanya,
sebelum tanggal 10, saya sudah daftar untuk mengikuti program ini dan melengkapi semua persyaratan
berkas yang diminta, dari mulai formulir, essay, sampai SKCK (perjuangan juga lho ternyata bikin SKCK;
kantor kelurahan – rumah Pak RT – kantor kelurahan lagi – baru ke kantor
polisi). Setelah lengkap semua berkasnya, saya berangkat ke Dispora dan
mendaftar pada tanggal 7. Saat menyerahkan berkas, saya ada di urutan ke 36 dan itu sudah hari
terakhir. Waktu itu yang langsung kepikiran di otak saya, ‘wah berarti
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Sehari
kemudian (08/04), pengumuman peserta yang lolos seleksi berkas diumumkan. Saya sih
ga merasa dag-dig-dug di tahap ini, karena toh yang diseleksi hanya berkasnya
dan saya merasa berkas saya sudah lengkap. Ternyata benar, nama saya ada di
list yang lolos ke tahap selanjutnya (beserta nama sebagian besar peserta
lainnya yang berkasnya juga lengkap *yaiyalah*). Karena nama saya Annisa dan
ada diurutan atas karena disusun berdasar abjad, saya ga liat-liat lagi
nama-nama peserta lainnya yang ada di bawah-bawah saya. Saya sibuk latihan main
cetik (alat musik tradisional Lampung) dan bingung mau pake baju apa waktu tes
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salah satu teman kuliah saya ada yang daftar juga, saya baru <i>ngeh </i>setelah dia chat via LINE dan dia-lah
sebenarnya orang yang mengabari kalo saya lolos ke tahap selanjutnya sebelum
saya akhirnya cek sendiri di website. Akhirnya kami janjian ketemuan di tanggal
10 nanti. Sebetulnya ga perlu janjian juga pasti ketemu sih, hehehe.</div>
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Tanggal 10,
jam 7.20 saya berangkat sendiri naik motor sambil bawa-bawa cetik yang lumayan
gede dimasukin ke tas kain. Sampai disana, seperti biasa orang Indonesia ngaret
dan belum mulai acaranya (padahal seharusnya jam 7.30 mulai). Saya disuruh
ambil nomor peserta dan menunggu dulu, udah mirip sama yang ikutan audisi Indonesian
Idol gitu deh. Acara baru mulai sekitar jam 9 atau setengah 10. Saat dimulai,
semua peserta dikumpulin di Aula di lantai 2 yang ga terlalu besar dibandingin
jumlah pesertanya. Terbukti dengan dimasukkannya kursi-kursi tambahan untuk
peserta yang dateng belakangan dan ga dapet kursi. Setelah saya liat-liat, kok perasaan
pesertanya banyak juga yah, sampe kursinya perlu ditambah. Ternyata oh
ternyata, jumlah pesertanya total ada 68 orang yang lolos sampai ke tahap hari
itu. Pantesyan cyiiin...</div>
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Acara
pembukaannya? Yah gitu-gitu aja seperti pada umumnya. Sambutan-sambutan dan doa
bersama. Setelah itu, pesertanya dibagi jadi dua. Peserta dengan nomor 1 – 34 tetap
tinggal di ruangan dan langsung mengikuti ujian tertulis, sedangkan peserta
nomor 35 sampai terakhir dipersilakan menunggu dulu di luar. Karena saya dapet
nomor peserta 33, jadi saya ikut ujian yang gelombang pertama ini, haha. Mulai
deh insekyur dan deg-degan begitu duduknya mulai diatur kayak ujian dan
dibagiin lembar soal & jawaban. Akhirnya saya menenangkan diri dengan cara
mengingat-ingat model soal seperti apa yang bakal keluar berdasarkan cerita di blog
orang-orang yang sudah pernah mengikuti tes beginian. Rata-rata mereka bilang
tesnya yang jelas seputar bahasa inggris dan pengetahuan umum tentang budaya.
Tapi........ begitu soal selesai dibagikan dan peserta dipersilakan bertanya,
salah satu peserta ada yang tanya “apakah ada sistem minus kalau salah?” dan
panitia pun menjawab “tidak ada sistem minus, soalnya ESSAY”. Wakwaaw!</div>
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Soal Essay
15 butir pertanyaan dengan waktu 45 menit, dan saya ga pake jam tangan. Perfecto.
Akhirnya mulailah saya bergerilya dan melupakan segala kaidah keindahan dan estetika
dalam menulis, ‘bodo amat ga peduli tulisannya jelek yang penting kejawab semua’
batin saya waktu itu. Soal pertama udah luar biasa. Inti pertanyaannya, apa
makna ‘religion & faith’ bagi kamu. Duh, ini sih pertanyaannya ala-ala
Puteri Indonesia; ga susah, tapi harus mikir dulu biar jawabannya ‘dapet’ dan ‘ngena’.
Pertanyaan yang lainnya juga ga kalah ajaib. Berikut beberapa pertanyaan lain
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optimal (pertanyaan ala ala pengamat politik pun ga ketinggalan).</div>
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Singkat
cerita, saya akhirnya berhasil menjawab semua butir pertanyaan walaupun waktunya
udah mepet-mepet mau abis dan dengan tulisan yang ga karuan. Saya pun menunggu diluar
selama ujian gelombang kedua berlangsung untuk peserta nomor 35 sampai 68.
Sekitar jam 11, saya dan 33 orang peserta gelombang pertama disuruh naik lagi
ke atas karena tes tertulisnya sudah selesai. Selama satu jam sampai jam 12,
kegiatan di Aula intinya cuma <i>ice breaker
</i>dan MC tanya-tanya ke peserta seputar motivasi, tujuan, dan sebagainya.
Akhirnya jam 12, peserta dipersilakan untuk istirahat dan diminta kembali ke
ruangan pukul 1 karena katanya pengumuman tertulis akan diumumkan jam segitu. Selama
istirahat, saya pergi ke KFC sama temen yang tadi itu lho, trus ngadem di
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bawa tas isinya cetik bambu). Kirain bakal langsung diumumin begitu semua
peserta lengkap. Tak taunya saudara-saudara, inilah awal dari penantian panjang
yang absurd. Awalnya per baris disuruh bikin yel-yel dan perform bergiliran
plus dipilih siapa pemenangnya. Setelah itu, MC mulai lagi tanya-tanya lagi ke
peserta seputar program, kenapa mau ikut program ini, yang diketahui seputar
program itu, dan pertanyaan-pertanyaan sejenis. Saya sempet jawab pertanyaan
seputar pengetahuan akan program yang diminati. Habis itu MC-nya lanjut
ngiterin peserta lain dan ditanya-tanya lagi. Sampai pada akhirnya ada peserta
yang maju untuk sharing kenapa dia mau ikut program dan apa yang dia punya, DAN
DIA TERNYATA BISA HIP-NO-TIS sodara-sodara! Teman seperjuangan saya ini bernama
Danu. Alhasil, karena Danu mau mendemonstrasikan kepiawaiannya menghipnosis
orang, acara seleksi ini pun berubah menjadi mirip YKS dan Suka Suka Uya.
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cukup lama Danu menghipnosis (hasilnya not bad, Danu punya bakat, go Danu! Ahaha),
acara menjadi lebih absurd lagi saat teman lain yang bernama Iqbal maju dan
berniat menunjukkan kepiawaiannya nyanyi lagu Korea. Saya yang awalnya berasa
ikut audisi Idol habis dikasih nomor peserta, sekarang jadi berasa ikut audisi
Indonesia Mencari Bakat, hahaha. Bernyanyilah si Iqbal lagunya 2NE1 yang
judulnya “Lonely”. I’m not a Korean Freak, tapi urusan lagu-lagu korea yang
ngetop gini bisa lah dikit-dikit di bagian reff, jadilah kami semua nyanyi lagu
“Lonely” walaupun nyanyinya ga lonely karena rame-rame, sambil berdiri pula,
seru deh pokoknya. Sampe jam tiga, pengumumannya beloman juga pemirsah. Padahal
kami para pesertanya udah nonton hipnotis, nyanyi korea, bikin yel-yel, nonton video kegiatan program, segala
macem deh. Kakak MC-nya juga udah cape kali yah ngomong mulu. Akhirnya kami
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Aula Dispora. Kami pun duduk lagi untuk yang kesekian kalinya (setelah diminta
ngerombak susunan bangku dan meja terlebih dahulu), dan kali ini bukan sulap
bukan sihir, bukan hipnotis, bukan lagu korea, tapi kali ini ada lagi salah
satu peserta yang mau maju kedepan dan menghibur teman-teman lainnya dengan
melakukan Stand Up Comedy, yuhuuuu. Udah makin absurd saja ini acara seleksi, I
definitely come not only to do the selection process, but also to entertain
myself. Kali ini yang maju namanya Ave (dan diakhir cerita dialah yang akhirnya
terpilih lho sebagai peserta laki-laki yang dikirim ke Korea, selamat Ave!).
Setelah Ave selesai, baru deh akhirnya pengumuman dilakukan, siapa yang lanjut
ke tahap selanjutnya dan siapa yang gugur. Udah macem Indonesian Idol yang
kepotong iklan dulu kalo mau ngumumin yang tereliminasi, ini juga pake
preambule kesana kemari dulu biar para pesertanya makin deg-deg serrr. Tapi
akhirnya diumumin juga. Dari total 65 yang hadir hari itu (3 orang ga hadir),
dikerucutkan lagi jadi 38. Awal mulanya peserta cowok dulu yang diumumin, baru
habis itu ceweknya. Saya sendiri ga nyangka kalo nomor saya diumumin di urutan
ke tiga waktu pengumuman peserta cewek yang lolos. Lanjut lagi deh ke sesi
wawancara dan unjuk bakat. Sesi ini baru dimulai jam setengah 7 malem. Jadi
saya makan dulu deh ke luar nebeng sama temen saya yang tadi (dia juga lolos ke
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a loooong process, jadi ceritanya, peserta bakal diwawancara di 4 pos; pos
kepemimpinan, pos bahasa inggris, pos kepribadian, dan pos wawasan seputar program
dan pengetahuan umum. Selain itu, peserta juga diharuskan untuk unjuk bakat,
ditanya tanya bisa nari ga, bisa nari ga, bisa jadi MC ga, bisa bela diri ga,
bisa teater ga, bisa seni rupa ga, bisa main musik ga dan sebagainya. Karena harus giliran dan
pesertanya lumayan banyak plus ngaret lagi mulainya, jadi ya yang belum
dipanggil harus sabar-sabar menunggu. Sebagian ada yang menunggu sambil sakit maag
karena belum makan dan mungkin juga nervous. Pokoknya benar-benar perjuangan
yang tak terlupakan ahaha. Oh iya,
setelah magrib saya langsung nelpon mama minta dijemput dan bawa orang untuk ngambil
motor, karena udah dikasih tau sama kakak panitia bahwa acara kemungkinan
selesai jam 1 malam. Dan bener aja dooong, acara akhirnya selesai jam 12 malam. Untung udah siap sedia payung sebelum hujan, hehe.</div>
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Bagaimana dengan saya? Alhamdulillah belum terpilih :) Mentok di tahap wawancara dan unjuk bakat. Tapi bagi saya, ini benar-benar suatu pengalaman yang menyenangkan dan banyak ilmunya. Saya yang awalnya meremehkan dan menganggap enteng saingan-saingan lainnya, menjadi sadar bahwa hal tersebut tidak sebaiknya dilakukan dan ternyata saingan saya adalah pemuda-pemudi hebat kebanggaan daerah Lampung. Ada yang sudah keliling lebih dari 5 negara, ada yang sudah jadi dosen muda padahal usianya baru 23 tahun, ada yang penyiar radio, presenter acara berita televisi, penari, dan masih banyak lagi. Acara ini menyadarkan saya bahwa saya bukan satu-satunya pemuda yang ada di masa transisi dari minta uang ke orang tua menjadi belajar cari uang sendiri, tanggung jawab akan dirinya sendiri, dan kadang galau akan masa depan. Mereka menjadi pemicu bagi saya untuk tidak berdiam diri dan lakukan dulu apa yang kita bisa walaupun kadang kita dihinggapi rasa ragu, masa depan seperti apa yang ingin kita raih. Just like what Steve Job said on the first picture in this post.</div>
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I’m kinda tired of people questions about my life lately. People
really should learn how to ask more appropriate question and stop bothering
others business. Cynical questions like “Graduate already? Ah, just staying at
home now?” or “Ah, so you haven’t got job? Just be patient, you will get it
soon”. (OK, actually the second questions would be such a sweet and caring
question IF it’s said by people who really care about us, here I’m talking
about 180 degree different person, they just pretend as if they care while they
actually don’t). C’mon dude, working in a big company isn’t the only way to
earn money, and hey it’s rude. <o:p></o:p></div>
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I am cool as a cucumber and I love living my life like this at the
moment, so why bother? Of course sometimes I worry about my future, but hey,
who don’t? What we see ain’t what it really seems. You cannot say that others
are just lying in bed and doing nothing for their life, just because they
aren’t going to the office from Monday to Friday (or even Saturday, uh oh) like
you do. It’s unacceptable to look others down and think they are suffering in
life, just because they don’t wear office attire and hang out at pricey café
like you do. Some of them may even earn more money than you do, but oops,
that’s not my point. What I’m trying to say is that we have to stop measuring people’s
success by money, because money is not the only measure of success in life. There
are things that matters more than money. For instance, happiness and
satisfaction. So, instead of asking “where do you work now? Does it pay you
well?” and blah blah blah, you can try to ask more reasonable questions such as
“Are you happy?” “Do you love your job?” “Do you enjoy what you are doing?”<o:p></o:p></div>
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And oh, do you know? We actually don’t need to measure anyone’s success
before we measure ours, so try to reflect and ask those questions to yourself first before wondering about somebody’s life. AM I happy? DO I enjoy my job? DO I
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<o:p>We never even lick others' Popsicle of journey, so we barely know how it taste. Since everyone has their own Popsicle, you better enjoy yours and stop bothering. Ciao.</o:p></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-65143841366781317822013-09-13T22:10:00.002+07:002013-09-13T22:29:44.846+07:00Friday Shopping<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Went shopping to Tanah Abang with my Aunty today. One of my monthly routine activity, I could say. But don't judge! We don't (only) purchase goods for ourselves, but we purchase goods in order to sell it again. My aunty usually re-sells all the goods she bought here to her friends at her office in Lampung. Me? No I don't re-sell, I just accompany my aunty and be a helpful niece, and usually I would get freebies afterwards, haha. Hard work never betrays, right? :p</div>
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Today, I saw a cleaner-and-more-well-organized Tanah Abang. No more street vendors as it has been cleared up and relocated to Blok G. I could barely see the result, the street was waaaay more neat--no more street vendors occupy the road, many Satpol PP guard the area, and the most important thing is: no traffic congestion!! Kudos Pak Jokowi and teams, I like your great great job soooo much *two thumbs up*. </div>
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Shopping here usually makes my feet stiff, but however I like it cause I can see beautiful clothes, force me to do some work-out (you know that Tanah Abang consists of so many block and floors, right?) and I can update my knowledge of fashion trends as well. You know that fashion trend changes so fast, no? There were Manohara blouse and Syahrini Kaftan era, but today it becomes Ayu Ting Ting praying dress era, hahaha. Btw, today I saw several people brought their suitcase along while shopping. Yes, yes, that same suitcase we use to bring our clothes while going on holiday. Exactly. I had no idea why they do that, but then, after looking at those ultra heavy plastic bags... I think that's not a bad idea after all.</div>
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Last Saturday (9/3) I together with Chely, Bahi, Fajar, and Vino went to Safari Park, Bogor. We spent a whole day there, but unfortunately it was a rainy day, so some of the animals were just sitting down and even sleeping. But we were still happy anyway! So refreshing and exciting! Mammals, Birds, Reptils, Amphibians... every animal was cute and amazing.</div>
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If you are 6 year-old or older and want to pay a visit , you have to pay IDR 140.000 per peson; if you are 5 y.o. or younger, you just have to pay IDR 130.000. Go there by car? you have to payIDR 15.000 for your car, or IDR 5000 if you go by motorcycle.</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-25237761525250092162013-03-15T14:28:00.000+07:002013-03-19T07:29:04.980+07:00Entschuldigung<span style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;">Di kantor, beberapa jam sebelum jam pulang karyawan.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Pak Ahmad—salah satu staff di divisi tempat saya magang—bercerita soal
keikhlasan dan kaitannya dengan kesehatan manusia. Setau saya, beliau memang
dikenal bisa dan biasa mengobati orang dengan cara memijat dan membimbing “pasiennya”
untuk mengingat Tuhan, berdoa menyebut nama Allah dan berusaha ikhlas dan
pasrah akan segala sesuatu yang dihadapi. Usut punya usut, banyak teman-teman
karyawan yang mengakui bahwa metode tersebut terbukti manjur dan dapat mengurangi
bahkan menghilangkan rasa sakit yang mereka dirasakan.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Menurut beliau, kunci untuk sehat itu mudah, mengingat Tuhan, memohon ampun,
berpikir positif, berprasangka baik, dan memperbaiki tali silaturahmi dengan
sesama manusia, terutama orang-orang terdekat kita. Beliau bercerita, pernah
suatu ketika beliau bertemu dengan seorang ibu yang mengeluhkan penyakitnya
yang tak kunjung sembuh walaupun telah berobat berkali-kali. Saat itu, beliau
hanya memberi satu anjuran kepada ibu tersebut, “Coba ibu meminta maaf kepada
suami”. Si ibu membela diri dan berkata bahwa dirinya sudah sering meminta maaf
kepada suaminya. Lalu beliau menjawab, “coba kali ini, meminta maaflah dengan
hati”.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Apa tuh meminta maaf dengan hati? *batin saya dalam hati*</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Jadi, menurut beliau, meminta maaf dengan hati itu bukan sekedar lisan kita
berkali-kali mengucap kata maaf atau <i>sorry
</i>atau <i>mian hae </i>atau <i>afwan </i>atau apapun itu bahasanya.
Melainkan satu buah permintaan maaf yang “<i>Hey</i>,
<i>I really mean it”</i>; sungguh-sungguh
dan diikuti rasa ikhlas. Kata beliau lagi, kalau bisa setelah minta maaf, kita
minta orang tersebut membacakan surat Al-Fatihah untuk kita (mungkin ini sebagai
bentuk keikhlasan memaafkan dari orang yang kita mintai maaf).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Masih menurut cerita beliau, setelah si ibu tersebut meminta maaf dengan
sungguh-sungguh kepada suaminya, penyakitnya membaik. <i>I know maybe some of you think this is irrasional or sounds like a fairy
tale, but the point is, look at the positive side, cleaning your heart is
really a good start of everything. </i>Menjauhkan diri dari penyakit hati itu
awal yang baik dan mungkin bagi orang-orang yang sudah lebih tinggi level
pemahamannya, hal ini bisa mendatangkan kebaikan-kebaikan lain salah satunya ya
kesembuhan itu deh.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><i>After he said that, then I asked, </i>“Gimana kalo kita udah benar-benar minta maaf tapi
orang ga mau memaafkan kita Pak?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Beliau menjawab, tugas kita adalah meminta maaf dan memberi maaf dengan
tulus, jika orang tidak mau memberikan maaf, itu sudah bukan urusan kita lagi.
Bagian terpentingnya, kita sudah melaksanakan niat baik untuk meminta maaf dan mencoba
memperbaiki tali silaturahim.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><i>For me, it’s a good point</i>, <i>if someone
has sincerely begged for your pardon, I think there is no reason for us not to
forgive, since we, ourselves, are also stained with sin. If I may add, </i>yang
terpenting (dan yang tersulit), jangan justru yang tidak diberi maaf malah jadi
kesel karena ga dimaafin dan akhirnya dengki plus benci satu sama lain<i>. Maybe, this part is one of the hardest
part of cleaning your heart and being</i> ikhlas.</span></div>
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Holiday we are coming!</div>
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Looking forward to have an amazing trip with my Peduders Girls! We are going to do Jogja Trip soon, inshaAllah. Yeah I know, Jogjakarta is a "mainstream" local destination for holiday, but hey, who cares? Like a wise man says, it's not about the destination, it's about the journey; and if you want to make an amazing journey, with whom should you go? Yes, right, with amazing friends!<br />
Besides, I do love Jogjakarta, no matter how many times I have gone there, I would be in a rush to go back when there's chance. I am quarterly Jogjakartrans by the way. My grandma on my mother's side comes from this unique and lovely town.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-40453519426659633692013-01-26T22:16:00.003+07:002013-01-28T12:21:33.258+07:00College Life: Last Day<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Friday (25/01) was the last day of the last final exam for (most of) BSM 2009 members. We've finished our 7th semester and are soon-to-be fresh graduates. After this, may be we won't meeting each other so often as we have no class schedule anymore for the next semester. Everyone's going to be busy finishing his/her final paper, some of us might be busy working or running own businesses as well, and those are the reasons why we decided to do this photo session after finishing the last subject of our last final exam. Documenting a sweet memories of college life. For the sake of all tears and laughs, joy and sweats, and all of the memories we have shared together, I love you all, my college's mates! See you on the graduation day!<br />
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*p.s.: Can you find me on those photos? :p</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-44807896917206622212013-01-14T01:02:00.002+07:002013-01-14T01:06:46.394+07:00Korean Fried Chicken RecipeFind this while reading outdated magazine at salon. If you like eating Bon Chon or Chicken Chon, or other Chon, you (and also I) may try this recipe at home :)<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-23010856906992402142013-01-14T00:27:00.001+07:002013-01-14T00:33:31.685+07:00Interview 2.1<div style="text-align: justify;">
Hari-hari pertama di awal tahun ini dihabiskan dengan sangat sukacita dan <i>heavenly </i>bersama <i>my favorite mammals in the world </i>(<i>read: my whole family) </i>di rumah tercinta dan sesekali <i>family time </i>yang simpel tapi seru kayak jalan-jalan ke pantai atau makan di luar, selain itu juga bisa <i>meet up </i>sama teman-teman SMP dan ngobrol-ngobrol cantik, trus juga sempet-sempetin ke dokter gigi, hasil iseng-mau-sok-<i>check-up</i> yang akhirnya membuat saya harus menghabiskan pagi sampai siang di dokter gigi selama 2 hari berturut-turut untuk di <i>scaling </i>plus membuahkan dua tambalan di geraham bawah. Selain dokter gigi, sempet juga mampir ke salon langganan jaman SMA. Bedanya, kalo dulu nyalonnya rame bareng temen-temen dan seringnya masih pake seragam karena baru pulang, kemarin kesana sendirian dan udah tambah tua, seragam SMA pun udah entah dimana rimbanya.</div>
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Tapi, ibarat tattoo, semua ke-surga-an itu hanyalah <i>temporary. </i>Pada akhirnya harus balik lagi ke Jakarta dan menjalani hari-hari tanpa sarapan (karena seringnya males gerak dari kasur) dan perkuliahan-perkuliahan terakhir di malam hari. Nih waktu nulis post ini, saya udah resmi (insyaAllah) ga bakal ada perkuliahan lagi sampe dapet gelar sarjana S1. Sekarang sih belum terasa apa-apa, tunggu aja beberapa minggu atau beberapa bulan dari hari post ini di-<i>publish</i>, pasti udah sadar dan kangen berat sama masa-masa kuliah plus dengerin dosen komat-kamit di depan kelas. Kalo kegiatan perkuliahan udah selesai, berarti tinggal nunggu UAS terakhir dan selesaiin revisi laporan magang. Setelah itu, mulai hubungin dosen pembimbing dan bikin proposal skripsi. <i>Life is using super-jet machine, it flies really really fast. </i><br />
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Perkuliahan terakhir udah selesai di hari Rabu malam (09/01) kemarin, dan di hari itu juga, saya pagi-pagi udah rapih dan siap menembus Jakarta yang lagi hujan rintik-rintik bersama sang abang ojek langganan. Kenapa berangkat pagi-pagi? Alasannya adalah, karena hari itu ada <i>interview </i>magang (lagi), kali ini di salah satu perusahaan <i>consumer goods </i>terbesar di Indonesia. Bukan pertama kalinya dipanggil interview disini karena ini kali kedua, <i>interview </i>sebelumnya tidak membuahkan <strike>hasil</strike> panggilan dan memang belum pernah diceritakan disini. <i>However, then, maybe I should thank God because second chance does exsist.</i> Singkat cerita, saya menangkap sinyal-sinyal positif saat di <i>interview </i>dan memang Alhamdulillah, beberapa hari kemudian ada pesan yang auranya menyenangkan mampir di inbox email saya.<br />
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Jadi, mulai beberapa hari kedepan sampai bulan April, ga bisa lagi yang namanya tidur gegoleran sampe siang dan <i>do nothing, </i>karena hari-hari itu bakal diisi sama rutinitas magang dan menyusun skripsi, eh salah, maksudnya menyusun skripsi dan magang (karena skripsi adalah prioritas dan harga mati! hahaha). Sampai bulan April, saya juga ga harus datang ke Goethe Institut untuk les bahasa Jerman karena saya memutuskan untuk <i>postpone </i>selama satu kuartal. Ceritanya sih mau lebih fokus urus skripsi dan mengulang materi bahasa Jerman dari awal, semoga bener-bener bisa fokus dan membagi waktu, plus materi bahasa Jermannya beneran bisa dipelajari ulang, bukannya justru makin bodor dan lupa sama kosakata & <i>Grammatik.</i><br />
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<i>It feels like a warm breeze in wintertime, for me, whatever God planned, this is such a good start to begin the new year, couldn't ask God for better life-scenario. :)</i></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-11136756551905758522013-01-11T15:36:00.000+07:002013-01-11T15:36:35.309+07:00TTD 2013<div style="text-align: justify;">
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Instead of resolution or else, I would like to call all the activities that I should accomplish in this year as "things to do". I'm writing it all here, so that I can review it later when 2013 is going to end, therefore I will be able to see how many things I actually do in 2013, and hopefully this will keep me on track. I think it would be fun, so why not trying? :)</div>
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<u>1. Graduate from Universitas Bakrie</u><br />
As I am now at my senior year at uni, so there is no other options but finishing my final paper and graduating soon. Hopefully, I will have been graduated before July 2013. Can I get an amen?<br />
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<u>2. Add some more working experience before graduating</u><br />
Working experiences are indeed important to support our career path and gain some practical knowledge, right?<br />
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<u>3. Do vacation together with my friends</u><br />
I think this is the last year before being a full-time adult. I mean, I and my friends are graduating soon and retiring as an undergraduate students. So, before we cannot see each other face as often as these days, why not going on vacation and have fun together.<br />
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<u>4. Objectify dream project in term of business</u><br />
I'm a business student and I'm graduating soon, I like doing business and I want to have my own business. 2013 may be a perfect time to start doing a real business. Hopefully I will be able to make it true on this year, together with my partner-in-crime.<br />
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<u>5. Have a permanent job after graduating</u><br />
Being unemployed may be a biggest fear for every fresh-graduate, including myself. But every fresh-graduate has his/her own definition of permanent job. For me, permanent job have a broad meaning, it could be working on some companies as an employees, and it could also mean making your own company and start being an entrepreneur.<br />
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<u>6. Be able to drive!</u><br />
I'm 19 going on 20, yet I can't even drive a car and I think I need that skill. So, I want to learn to drive and may be have a driving license by the end of this year.<br />
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That's all my major things to do, besides, I still have another things to do such as doing more sport, pray more, and having breakfast more often (yes, I'm that lazy to even have my breakfast). I hope the eagerness will stay with me all along this year, so I will be able to accomplish all the good things as much as I can on this year. Aamiin. Anyway, have a good day!</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-35309626632969797352012-12-14T00:35:00.003+07:002013-01-14T01:11:14.049+07:00No Calls<br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">It was a so-so evening when my phone rang, a call from
unknown number. I was in my room, browsing random stuffs on my notebook. I
picked it up. I heard a lady voice ensuring that she called a right number.
Then, I had a quite quick chit-chat with her before she hung up. Actually, I
could say that it was a happy call (not
that famous <i>happy call </i>pan, of
course). She told me that there’s a manager in her company want to do a phone
interview with me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">So, yes, I was very-wery-berry happy at that time. She told
me the date and the exact time when the manager would call. I memorized it and
waited for that day to come. Excitement.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">It was an exciting afternoon (for me). I sit at a caffe with
my notebook and my phone beside me. It was the D-Day, I was waiting for the
call. I was fully prepared, even prepared the answers for any possible
questions she might ask and typed it on my notebook. Every few minutes, I
glanced to my phone, worried that I might miss the phone call. Still,
excitement.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">One minute... five minutes... fifteen minutes... one hour...
one hour and fifteen minutes had passed, but the awaited call was not yet come.
The excitement was decreasing and dissapointment went up. I was tired waiting.
I sent text to the lady who called me before. No response. I became more and
more tired waiting. I shut my notebook down and left from the chair I had sat
on for several hours. Upset.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">The following day, I tried to call that lady. Again and
again. In the morning, in the evening, in the afternoon, but still, no answer. I
started not to care anymore about this stuff. Last thing I did before officially
stop trying was sending text to her. I did not expect her to reply my message,
I just wanted to deliver my question and feelings via sentences and hoped -–at least—it
would be read.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">Surprisingly, she replied my text. As soon as I received the
message, little by little, my hopes grew back. She said that Mrs. Manager actually
had called me but could not reach me (which is hard for me to believe since I
still clearly remembered that I never left my phone on that day, I brought it
along by my side all day long; fully charged). Whatever, I still believed it
though. The next sentences brought even more hopes. She said the manager would
like to call again within two days. Happy? Yes I was. For the second time, my
hopes grew.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">On the second D-Day, for the second time, I opened my
prepared answers’ document on my notebook. I charged my phoned, checked it and
made sure that it could receive good signal. I even brought it to the bath
room. Weird? Yes I know it, but I just did not want to miss the opportunity,
because I thought she might call me anytime so I had to be in stand-by mode.
Again, I went to some quiet place and waited a phone call there. I opened my
notebook and and read my prepared answers. My phone was right beside the
notebook. I looked at the bottom right corner of my notebook, still 30 minutes
before 1 o’clock, the time when she said the phone interview would start at.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">Suddenly, my phone rang. But not a incoming call ringtone
sound that I heard, just a short beep-beep alert indicating that I had a new
short message. Yes, it was from that lady again. Do you want to know what the
message contained? Yes, you got it right. She said that the Mrs. Manager could not
call me on that time, so she told me that I did not have to wait for the call. I
could feel that my hopes flew away right away. This is the true definition of
broken heart. For the second time, upset and dissapointment.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">Of course I was not just frozen and did nothing. I text her
back, asking about the possibility I might get, asking for the possible time
when I can have a phone interview. But, yeah, on this time, she did not reply
my text. Not even until I write down this story.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">I was losing much of my hopes, I was tired trying.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">But I know that I got something precious to learn. No matter
how many times you tried, if it is not meant to be, then it wont. But you know
that you cannot lose hope, for all of our fortune, luck, destiny and so on are
all in God’s will and you know that everything could happen. So just never lose
hope. If you think you have done enough trying but it still does not work as your
wish, then pray, and never stop trying. What I mean by trying is not only doing
same things as what you have been doing, but also try to do something else,
search options, that hopefully might works.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%; text-align: justify;">Maybe sometimes, stop hoping is the new way of hoping. I don’t
say that I have to stop hoping. What I mean is just stop hoping for some things
and start finding and hoping on some more possible things.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; line-height: 115%;">So, I think I will follow your words, lady. I won’t wait
anymore for the call. I won’t let my self dissolve in disappointment for too
long. I choose to start building hope on something else. Thank you.***<i>Annisa Sudibyo</i><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><br /></span><span style="line-height: 115%;">p.s.: The story somehow might be influenced by the "Life of Pi" movie since I have just watched it this night.</span></span></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-57814177990391824832012-12-04T03:18:00.000+07:002012-12-04T03:27:45.800+07:00Hanging Out with Old Friend<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
Meet my high school friend, Nanda, last Monday and we spent our time all day in Grand Indonesia (yes, expensive, I know). Actually, I don't really like Grand Indonesia that much (except it's interior design) because I don't feel like I am part of their market segment. I usually go here just for watching movie at Blitz or eating with friends. Shopping? Not interested. Because I am not a branded type and it just doesn't feel right if I spent my parents' money for buying something that sooo expensive, hehe. But may be I would love to go shopping here when I become financially independent :)</div>
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I went to Yoshinoya, Marché, Gramedia, and Blitz at that day. All of them are not a new thing for me except Marché. Yes, I haven't been there before. So, let me share my first exploration here.</div>
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In case you are wondering (or even when you are not), I will tell you what we ordered on that day :) Nanda ordered Mushroom Soup, Baked Potato, and Ice Cream while I ordered Rosti with Bacon & Egg plus mineral water (yes I love mineral water so much, hehe). You can see the picture of the soup and baked potato below, but I did not take the picture of Rosti.</div>
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For the price, relative, if you ask me, yup I think it's a bit too expensive, but quite worth it. My marketing lecturer said, when you eat in expensive restaurant, they are not only sell and charge you for the food and services, but also the ambience. So, there you know that have to pay for it too.</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-2396796759406775342012-12-04T01:44:00.000+07:002013-01-27T13:20:15.215+07:0019th Birthday's Wishes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I'm turning 19 on 27th November. Thank you & amin ya rabbal 'alamin for all the birhday wishes! And thank you too for the presents :) By the way, people tend to make life resolutions when they're having their birthday, no? I don't usually do that, but if I have to make a resolutions before I turn 20, it would be:</div>
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<li>Being more organized and less spontanious. (Because you know, sometimes I hate myself to the fullest when I become an expert-procrastinator).</li>
<li>Graduate, get my bachelor degree, and make my parents cry (...because of happiness).</li>
<li>Financially independent. Aaamiiin....</li>
<li>Going abroad. Wherever outside Indonesia, because I don't care about the destination, I just want to go abroad.</li>
<li>Growing mature and loves Allah more and more and more.</li>
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Allah selalu punya cara yang indah untuk mengingatkan
hambanya. Walaupun hambanya seringkali terserang virus amnesia dan lupa
seketika meski telah diingatkan berkali-kali. Tapi tetap Allah ga pernah lelah
dan terus memberikan tanda kasihnya dalam hal kecil yang simpel dan seringkali ga disadari.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Disaat seorang Annisa terlena dengan zona nyamannya, bermalas-malasan
dengan waktu, mengulur-ngulur dalam mengerjakan tugas dan merasa tenang-tenang
saja dengan hidupnya, ada seorang gadis lain yang sedang menuntut ilmu di belahan
Eropa sana, yang mendapatkan beasiswa penuh untuk studinya, yang rajin
mengerjakan tugas kuliah dan hampir selalu mendapat nilai yang sempurna, dan masih
khawatir akan kemampuannya dan masa depannya kelak. Masih mempertanyakan
kira-kira keahlian apa yang dia miliki, masih merasa dirinya sangat kurang dan
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Duh, Annisa. Kamu mesti banyak belajar dan sadar... Orang lain mati-matian, kamu jangan males-malesan. Mimpi aja ga akan pernah cukup... #selfreminder</div>
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Hari ini saya membaca banyak sekali komentar dan opini yang sangat beragam seputar berita Gaza, Palestina. Sebagian besar mengecam keras perlakuan Israel terhadap Palestina, sebagian mendukung Israel, sebagian lagi mempunyai salah satu dari dua opini tersebut namun merasa tidak perlu membicarakan dan memulai perdebatan lewat media sosial karena menurut mereka itu tidak relevan dan sia-sia.</div>
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Sebagian ada yang menulis opininya di website atau akun sosialnya masing-masing (mungkin seperti yang sedang saya lakukan sekarang) dengan versi dan pemahamannya masing-masing. Tentu saja, setelah tulisan tersebut di <i>publish, </i>pada akhirnya memunculkan opini-opini baru dari para pembacanya, sebagian setuju dengan apa yang ditulis, sebagian sangat bertentangan dan melontarkan komentar-komentar pedas.</div>
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Tujuan saya menulis tulisan ini bukan karena saya juga ingin ikut melontarkan komentar saya tentang Palestina dan Israel. <i>I just want to write on my own blog, for my own reminder, that people in this world really see problems from various perspectives, and I often get confused after reading so many different opinions </i>sampai-sampai saya jadi blur di sisi mana sebenarnya saya berdiri dan pendapat apa yang saya punya untuk masalah-masalah yang saya baca tersebut.</div>
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Hari ini, setelah membaca banyak komentar berbeda-beda dari banyak orang yang berbeda-beda juga (<i>I even read Jewish boy opinion, and yes he supports Israel againsts Hamas), </i>saya menyimpulkan bahwa ada beberapa hal yang menurut saya penting untuk dimiliki/dilakukan sebelum akhirnya kita tiba kepada satu kesimpulan/komentar tentang suatu kejadian.</div>
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Pertama, banyak orang yang berpendapat tidak karena dia paham akan suatu permasalahan, namun lebih banyak karena termakan provokasi dari pihak lain, dan Media merupakan salah satu pihak yang memiliki andil besar dalam pembentukan opini yang terjadi di masyarakat. Kesimpulan yang saya ambil, sebaiknya jangan menelan mentah-mentah apa yang disampaikan oleh media, karena sering kali media menyampaikan hal yang belum tentu sesuai dengan kejadian sebenarnya, dan ditambah juga dengan berbagai kepentingan dari pihak-pihak besar yang menunggangi media tersebut. Dengan media, akan sangat mudah untuk memprovokasi dan membuat masyarakat percaya akan suatu isu, yang belum tentu benar adanya. Karenanya, kemampuan untuk memilah dan memilih juga dibutuhkan setelah membaca, mendengar, menonton, atau mendapatkan suatu berita.</div>
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Kedua, <i>it's okay to express your thoughts or opinion on your public accounts, but you also have to bear the consequences. </i>Hari ini, banyak yang saya lihat justru jadi beradu argumen dan debat kusir karena perbedaan perspektif yang dimiliki satu sama lain. <i>Is it really necessary? </i>Berdebat memang lumrah terjadi, tapi kalau ga berujung dan cuma untuk menjatuhkan satu sama lain, saya lebih pilih untuk diam. Apalagi kalau udah berdebat tentang agama, sampai botak juga ga bakal ada ujungnya. Kalo saya sih, <i>Lakum Diinukum wa Liya Diin</i>, bagimu agamamu bagiku agamaku. Karena dari dasarnya memang sudah berbeda, untuk apa memulai perdebatan? :)</div>
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Ketiga, apapun pendapat kita, jangan lupa disejajarkan dengan aksi. Jadi jatuhnya ga omdo alias omong doang. Kebanyakan dari kita (termasuk saya juga) merupakan orang-orang yang mudah terprovokasi, tersinggung, dan panas hanya karena suatu opini atau komentar yang beda dikit dari opininya sendiri. Yang begini lah ya yang harus kita (saya juga) coba kurang-kurangin, jangan cepet panas dan jangan cuma berkoar-koar dan heboh di tulisan atau omongan, tapi minim aksi dan perlakuan nyata.</div>
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<i>Okay, enough for today random thoughts, once again, I wrote this for my own reminder, feel free if you have different thoughts. :)</i></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-71885799128246116132012-11-16T22:42:00.003+07:002012-12-04T03:29:32.233+07:00Hiburan Hore<div style="text-align: justify;">
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Udah pada tau kan ya kalo hari ini adalah Harpitnas alias hari kejepit nasional. Nah, daripada garing karena bengong-bengong aja di kamar, saya dan teman saya nan cantik jelita (sebut saja namanya Hesti, hahaha) akhirnya memutuskan untuk jalan-jalan ke toko buku dan <i>hypermarket</i>. Emang ga jauh sih jalan-jalannya, deket banget malah, kalo istilahnya anak muda jaman sekarang, "kepeleset aja nyampe" hahaha :)) Eits, tapi jangan salah, walaupun deket jalan-jalan ke tempat belanja gitu bisa tetep me-nye-nang-kan dan <i>refreshing, yuhuuuuuu~</i></div>
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Nih, tips (ga penting) ala-ala Annisa dan Hesti kalo supaya hari-hari kalian lebih berwarna saat pergi ke <i>hypermarket </i>manapun, hahaha.<br />
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Pertama, di <i>hypermarket </i>kan sering tuh ada SPG dan SPB yang nawarin sampel produknya secara cuma-cuma, entah itu produk biskuit, susu, kopi atau cuma sekedar air putih. Saran kita, cobain ajaaa~ Ga ada salahnya kok, justru mas-mas atau mba-mba <i>sales promotion-</i>nya bakal seneng deh karena ada yang mau cobain produk mereka, karena memang tugas mereka kan untuk ngenalin produknya ke konsumen kan. Abis ngambil sampel juga (biasanya) ga bakal disuruh isi kuesioner atau foto bareng atau dimacem-macemin kok.<br />
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Kedua dan masih tentang <i>free sample, </i>biasanya ada juga tuh di deretan buah-buahan dan sekitarnya yang bisa kita icip-icip. Misalnya <i>free sample </i>madu sama jambu biji. Tapi........ tetep kudu liat-liat juga ya, yang madu agak serem sih karena sendoknya. Siapa tau udah bekas jilatan mulut orang kan, hiiiiiii.<br />
Pesan moralnya: walau gratisan tetep harus perhatiin kebersihan yah, haha.<br />
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Ketiga (ini bisa diaplikasikan buat yang super gabut dan lula alias luntang lantung ga ada kerjaan macam kami berdua hahaha), biasanya juga suka ada demo-demo apa gitu dari salah satu produk, kayak misalnya demo mengukur keremajaan kulit atau mengetahui kepadatan tulang atau apa kek gitu. Nah, boleh tuh dicobain, karna biasanya kan gratis, ekeke. Lagi-lagi, yah itung-itung turut menyukseskan dan membahagiakan mas-mas dan mba-mba <i>sales promotion </i>biar ga kering nungguin orang dateng ke <i>booth-</i>nya. Biar ga makan gaji buta :))<br />
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Keempat, nikmatilah pemandangan di sekitar sambil berbincang-bincang dengan rekan anda #apasih. Tapi bener lho, seru aja gitu ngeliat sesuatu terus dijadiin bahan pembicaraan, bahkan yang ga penting sekalipun, lumayan buat bahan ketawa :))<br />
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Kelima, kalo udah capek keliling, cari tempat duduk *yaiyalah*. Ingat, carinya yang bisa sambil ngobrol dan ngemil-ngemil cantik, biar ga garing.<br />
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Sekian tips super ga pentingnya, dadaaah, have a nice day people! :D<br />
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"Ini hari terakhir kamu ya Annisa? Haduh anak manis, jangan sampe ada yang ganggu yah..."</div>
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kira-kira begitulah kalimat yang diucap sama Pak Ekel di hari Jumat (7/9) kemarin, yang seterusnya saya udah ga fokus lagi dan rasa-rasanya kok kayak ada yang mau keluar dari mata ini. Akhirnya saya cium tangan beliau aja dan ga ngeliatin muka beliau karna takut beneran nangis. Pak Ekel sendiri adalah <i>senior officer </i>& <i>consultant </i>di MBDIna (singkatan untuk Mercedes-Benz Distribution Indonesia) sekaligus <i>my new favorite man. </i>Beliau sangat kebapakan, ramah, dan <i>care </i>sama seluruh pegawai lain di MBDIna. <i>He often gave compliment & comforting words for us in the middle of our works, and for me, it's really comforting. He is 72 year-old and still so energic. </i>Rasanya kayak punya kakek yang kerja di satu kantor sama saya, hehe.</div>
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Waktu Pak Ekel bilang begitu, saya emang lagi salam-salaman dan <i>say good bye </i>sama mba-mba dan beberapa mas-mas dan bapak-bapak disitu karna hari itu memang hari terakhir saya kerja sebagai anak magang disitu. Sudah genap dua bulan saya magang dan ada beberapa alasan yang membuat saya (pada akhirnya) memutuskan untuk<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"> </span></span>tidak memperpanjang kontrak magang saya. <i>But, over all, it was an amazing 2 months for me experiencing new stage of life.</i></div>
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Dan sesungguhnya saya adalah orang yang sangat ga seneng sekaligus emosional sama yang namanya perpisahan. Hari itu juga sama, saya memang berhasil untuk tidak nangis di kantor; tidak saat salah seorang mba-mba meluk saya; tidak saat saya berjalan ke pintu depan diiringi ucapan dadah dadah dari beberapa orang; tidak waktu saya mengembalikan nametag <i>internship </i>saya ke ibu sekretaris; dan tidak juga waktu saya akhirnya melangkah keluar dari gedung Deutsche Bank. Tapi iya saya nangis pas udah duduk di atas Kopaja P20 yang setiap Senin-Jumat selalu saya tumpangi dari Menteng sampe Kuningan selama 2 bulan belakangan ini. Berawal dari ngelamun sendiri ngeliat keluar jendela bis, dan akhirnya nangis beneran. Dasar cengeng.</div>
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Melanjutkan cerita di post <a href="http://annisasudibyo.blogspot.com/2012/06/my-interview-experience.html#more" target="_blank">ini</a>, <i>yes finally I got a good news I've been looking for. Thanks God. </i>Masih segar diingatan tentang hari pertama saya magang disitu. Berangkat pagi-pagi dan menunggu 20 menit di depan meja resepsionis sampai akhirnya <i>supervisor </i>saya datang dan mengajak saya naik ke lantai 18 (resepsionis ada di lantai 17, btw) dan mengenalkan saya sama semua orang di kantor. Hari pertama ngantor <i>was a total confusion, </i>karna di hari itu juga, saya langsung dijejelin ilmu seputar COMSYS<i>, Global Ordering Portal, </i>bikin <i>new order, </i>macam-macam tipe mobil,<i> etc. etc. </i>Tapi ya seneng sih, berarti isi otak sedikit bertambah kan? hahaha</div>
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<i>Not gonna tell y'all about all my works stuff or any routine things I did there, because I know it will be boring to read. I'll tell you what I've got there, instead. </i>Dan yang saya maksud dengan "<i>got</i>" adalah semua yang beneran saya dapat selama disana yang kelihatan wujudnya, bukan sesuatu yang abstrak macam pengetahuan atau pengalaman baru (karna kalo itu kan udah pasti <i>and no need to mention, no?</i>).</div>
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<i>So, last but not least, </i>tentunya ucapan terima kasih buat seluruh pegawai MBDIna, <i>especially my supervisor, </i>Mr. Yudi Lesmana (<i>now, I know his full name)</i>. <i>If you (somehow) read this post, thanks a bunch for letting me in to your team. It's a pleasure. And for every stupid mistake I did, I have no other words but sorry. I had some fun in your company :) May the next intern of your team is better than me. Once again, super thaaaanks Mercedes-Benz Distribution Indonesia</i> ;)<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-65224454175797395712012-08-31T22:50:00.001+07:002012-08-31T22:50:51.009+07:00Thanks, August.<div>
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Before I start writing about my August, let me say Happy 67th Independence Day Indonesia & Eid Mubarak! Still, better late than never, right? Hehe.</div>
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My life this August is full of new experience. August permits me to taste different flavor of life, it allows me to play a new role. No longer college student, but transformed as a full-time-worker who goes to office from Monday to Friday, sits and talks with monitor from 8 to 4, all with different suit, worker style. August also teach me new understanding and new way of thinking. Being an intern, you know, is not that easy (nor that hard too, anyway. Being CEO is still harder, tho hahaha). But yea, it's tricky, I mean, you have to know your position, where sometimes people look down on you or ask you to do things that usually done by office boys; when some parts of you refuse but some others realize that you still have to do that. It gives me new understanding about "you do really have to climb before reach the top". Maybe, I'll tell you more about my internship experience on the next post. Then, Ramadhan is also happened on August this year, and finally I was able to meet my family and celebrated Eid Al-Fitr together, also met some of my old friends and my high school teachers. So refreshing. You know sometimes you get motivated by listening others story and sharing yours.</div>
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And yes I am ready for another adventures on the next and next and next months. Still have many things to be done, and many dreams to be realized. Never-give-up, Ciao!</div>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-size: x-small;">p.s: there's no Bonita picture not because I hate her lho ya hehe, but because she didn't want to be pictured at that time :)</span></div>
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Waktu selalu berjalan sangat cepet ya kayak yang sering saya bilang kalo lagi bikin post disini, hehe. Sekarang udah akhir Juni aja deh tau-tau, yang artinya kita udah menghabiskan separuhnya tahun 2012. Kalo diliat dari sisi akademik, ternyata eyke udah mau masuk semester tujuh yah. Pusying cyiiin<b><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">~</span></b><span style="background-color: white;">
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Bulan Juni-Juli-Agustus tahun ini buat saya jadi agak <i>complicated </i><strike>kayak status facebook</strike> karena ada banyak hal yang harus dilakukan dan dikerjakan. Ada UAS yang masih belum selesai juga (padahal kampus lain udah selesai UAS dari satu dekade yang lalu zzz); ada juga yang namanya magang, yang selalu sukses bikin was-was dan galau sampe kebawa mimpi (sebenernya emang saya sih yang tukang mimpi kalo lagi tidur, hal-hal ga penting macem iPhone 5 yang baru diliat pas browsing sebelum tidur aja bisa jadi obyekan mimpi saya); trus ada juga jalan-jalan angkatan 2009; juga acara-acaranya ISAFIS tercinta yang tidak lain dan tidak bukan adalah Jakarta Model United Nation (JMUN) 2012 dan Indonesia International Week (IIW) 2012. Hebatnya, mereka semua bersatu dalam melodi dan irama, dengan tanggal yang nyaris samaan dan dempet-dempetan persis orang naik kopaja pas jam pulang kerja. :s</div>
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Jadinyaaa sekarang dengan sangat menyesal yah harus ada yang dikorbankan deh. Kali ini yang harus dikorbankan adalah jalan-jalan angkatan yang seyogyanya *halah* bakal diadain dari tanggal 6 sampai 8 Juli, karena tanggal 6 juga bakal ada Opening Ceremony IIW 2012 dimana saya mau ikut bantu-bantu plus ngerecokin plus lagi ketemu bule-bule, hahahaha; dan di tanggal 7 saya musti ngejemputin 7 anak-anak Laos di bandara (dan sepertinya juga bakal jadi <i>tour guide</i> dadakan + gratisan) karena mereka bakal jadi <i>participants </i>JMUN 2012 yang dimulai tanggal 9 Juni. Padahalnya lagi, tanggal 9 Juni itu (seharusnya) adalah hari pertama saya magang, tapi berhubung sampai saat ini masih menunggu jawaban dari si Perusahaan, yaudah deh yuk mari enjoy aja, haha. <span style="background-color: white;">Tahun ini juga ga bisa ikut IIW ke Jogja dan Bali kayak tahun lalu karena harus ngurusin kejelasan magang tadi. Tapi tak apa-apa, ntar saya deh yang susulin tu bule-bule ke negaranya masing-masing (amiin), hehehe.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Sekian curhatan saya kali ini, intinya mah <i>I wanna get rid of this final exams and start enjoying my summer holiday, as soon as possible, please. </i>Sampai jumpa di curhatan-curhatan ga penting lainnya di kemudian hari. Babay!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1316898399899919202.post-89075966693164027222012-06-30T21:51:00.000+07:002012-06-30T22:12:05.395+07:00Press Release Indonesia International Week 2012<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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I had my first internship interview last Monday afternoon at Mercedes-Benz Distribution Indonesia, the office building is located at Imam Bonjol Street, near Bundaran HI.
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weeks ago, I sent my application to Mercedes-Benz for an internship in
marketing division, it was my very first application because until I write this
post, I haven’t sent any other applications to another companies. So, I sent my
cover letter, internship application letter, GPA transcript, and also my CV to their HR Department, and
surprisingly, on Wednesday (20/06) I got a phone call from Mercedes-Benz and
the lady on the phone said whether I could come for an interview on Friday
morning or not. I directly said that I could make it, and its deal. But, the
next day, she called me again and said that the interview had to be cancelled
because the interviewer had another business, and the interview was rescheduled
to be on Monday at 2 p.m.</span></div>
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So, there I was, came to Deutsche Bank Building (Mercedes-Benz office is on 17<span style="font-size: xx-small;">th</span> & 18<span style="font-size: xx-small;">th</span> floor) at 1.40 p.m. and I had to wait around 20 minutes until the interviewer came. Mr. Yudi was the name of my interviewer and he was quite humble. As soon as he had greeted me, the interview begun. When he first greeted me, he was using Bahasa, but after that he said that the interview would be conducted in English.</div>
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His first question was, "Please tell me about yourself, what you have learned, and why do you choose Mercedes-Benz", then I introduced my self and explained about various kind of course subjects I had attended, my organizational experiences, my organizational events, and the reason why I want to do my internship there and what division I interested to.</div>
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Second question was, "So, which one do you prefer, marketing or sales? Because you mentioned both". Then I answered that maybe I would prefer choose marketing because most of my experiences are doing marketing roles when making an organization's events.</div>
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After that, he explained that actually he came from sales division and explained what kind of people he was searching for doing some job desc in his division. He also explained that, actually, in Mercedes-Benz, sales & marketing division support each other and do work together, and he asked me whether I still have an interest or not, which I answered immediately by a loud 'YES SIR, OF COURSE'. I told him that the division is not the most important thing when doing my internship, but the experience is. So, it's okay to be placed in whatever division, as long as I still can learn something on my internship. Moreover, I said, I have been learning almost all management theories (have I? haha), from supply chain to accounting principle, from sales to production and operation management, so I think it would be still okay.</div>
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Next, he asked several question related to my cover letter and other documents, and also about how long I could do my internship. I explained to him that actually my university requires a 2-months full internship, but it still could be negotiated with the company because there will be evening classes on my 7th semester.</div>
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Then, he told me the process of how I can be called to have an interview on that day. So, HR Department have given him several documents of student who want to apply for an internship, then he have picked some of them, and one of them was my application. So, he said, he still had to interview another candidates and decide which candidate he would choose. I was just nodding my head. He told me to wait for the application result several days from that day, whether I would be accepted or not.</div>
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Last, he asked ,"Do you still have a question?" and I said ,"No, Sir". But then, he explain a little bit about remuneration system for internship student at Mercedes-Benz. He said that internship students would be given a sallary on basic level<span style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">—</span>not the best offer but its still good, money for food & transportation expense, and many new experiences. I said it's OK, because I am not searching for the money, but the experience is the most important one. (Actually money is the second most important thing to be considered, haha :p)</div>
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Had finished with the interview, then I left the building with mixed up feelings and hopes.</div>
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<span style="background-color: white;">Wish me luck! May I receive a good news I've been looking for.</span></div>
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