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    Sunday, January 09, 2005
    Going To Aceh

    It's amazing how 'becareful of what you wish for you might get it..' say can be so true.
    I finally got my 'wish' to go to Aceh--but unfortunately its not exactly like what I expected it to be.
    I thought it's going to be a 'prepared one' with 'proper brief' but nooo..the conversation between me and my bule boss on saturday night was practically just like below:

    boss : (on text)hiii..call me? i need you to go to aceh on monday morning
    me:??? (kept on sleeping)

    his secretary called to my house. trapped. OK, now i really gotta call him

    me: Boss!
    boss: *laughs* hey, your dreams comes true! going to Aceh, D!
    me :what am I gonna do there?
    boss: seriously, i dont know! *chuckles*
    me: ok, seriously.
    boss: well, ok, setting up a media centre, like u used to do.details, well, can you contact our team there? but i cant seem to get a hold on them. [then he's busy telling me to bring this and that, while the plan regarding 'what to do' in Aceh is still bleak]
    me:?!@#$@%

    around midnite, his secretary brought tickets and cash to my house. i really dont have a bargaining position here now, do I?

    then to make things worst, my team (who would fly with me monday morning) hasnt got any experience handling media centre before.and the experienced team who are still in Aceh while Im typing this, will be back to Jakarta tomorrow. Ill be left alone with rookies.

    i so wish i didnt have a blabber mouth.

    anyways, wish me luck. and hopefully my body's still in tact when i get here probably before 17--if Jakarta needs me more. otherwise ill be stuck there till 17.

    btw, sorry about the shoutbox. elzan seems to die on me, AGAIN!.*sighs*

    adios my blog. see you in a week.




    posted by daydreamer | 11:24 AM|

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