ROSY RENES

Hi. I am officially 23 now! I don't have a specific topic to talk about in this post, but I have some stories to tell. Last Saturday my mom and I went to a free yoga class. We were required to register two days prior to the class. The class was at 8 in the morning, since we didn't want to be late, we went early. Arrived safely at 7 and we were the first ones to get there. It was raining, so the class was delayed. While waiting to come in to the class, a staff was checking each participant's attendance. It was finally our turn, but our names weren't there. I had registered but didn't got a reply, my mom had also registered but she got wait-listed, she agreed and also didn't get a reply. It turned out, the rule was that we need to get a reply first, an attendance number and then we can attend the free class. But the staff was kind enough to told us to wait while she checks with the supervisor. Some moments later, the staff told us since we've come all the

Initially I wanted to do 22 things I learned in 22, but since next Wednesday I will turn 23, I decided to list some things I have learned during my existence in this world for 23 years. You may or may not agree with me, but here we go. Life is not what you expected I like making plans, no, I LOVE it when everything is planned out thoroughly and went according to it. But alas, mishap and tragedy happen, and the great plan is doomed. Yes, yes, God always have bigger and better plan than ours and I have learned to accept that, even though grumpy at times. It’s more about the next step, what to do and how to fix that mishap. True (and good) friends are hard to find And once you find them, they're worth fighting for. Some people have hidden motives and are two-faced There was a time when I assumed that everyone is good and kind. When someone ask for help, I would try my best to help them with whatever they need. On several cases, I only realized that they were using me after

First, let me start with a quote. In spite of everything, I shall rise again; I will take up my pencil, which I have forsake in my great discouragement, and I will go on with my drawing. - Van Gogh Well, I love that quote. It fuels me to continue everything after a long halt. Let's see, ah, right. My grandma passed away, so I have to go to Cirebon for her funeral. Also I was busy preparing for my job application and interview. Thank you for staying with me and I'm sorry I've been away, again. I have ideas for this blog, but I was confused on how to create a post concept with better quality. My thoughts are always on discussion about all sorts of things, but I'm wondering if they're boring to put here, or if they're cohesive enough to be made into a whole, well, understandable story. Plus, there are some things I can't really put here since for me it's too personal(?). Hell, I don't even post that much on social media. My life is not for publ