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"In Christ alone, I place my trust and find my glory in the power of the cross. And every victory, let it be said of me. My source of strength, my source of hope is Christ alone." --- M. English

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Just Elated...

Hola peeps...

I'm at my office right now, typing on my blog because I got nothing better to do. My predecessor made a huge pricing mess that now I couldn't handle. Got to wait for my superiors to come back from their meetings, so here I am relaxing. I'm still not a cold caller, so be glad that you out there don't receive a courtesy call from me on behalf of my company or my company, hehehe. If you're confuse, it's OK. I'm woozy right now, so perhaps I sounded a bit... off.

Anyway, I'm becoming a big fan of IKEA right now (don't I ever?, hehehe) bought most of my new house knick knack from that store.As Jon said, IKEA is like an addiction (to me). So I was telling my colleagues, for all their future present for my house warming, give me a gift card from IKEA and I'll be a happy camper. Must admit that I was IKEA deprived in my previous life, hehehehe (meaning when I stayed in US, folks). And now I got another itch for somewhat budget-related-cute-store, DAISO. Yup, I'm all about cute boxes/ packaging. But still prefer a gift card format, no matter what. Because as I started to live in my brand new spanking cutesy shoebox of a flat, I have to think twice before I want to buy anything. Not just for budgeting sake, but also for limitation on space luxury. So... don't want to be rude, but now I prefer to get gift certificate. Easier to keep and manageable to spend, hehehehe. And if I don't like the item will be my own mistake and not (the giver).

Another thing that I want to comment is that my invitation recipients may grew larger. It becomes somewhat an Indonesian wedding (meaning: you invite people that you don't know, just because they know your parents or relatives). Yup, one of my uncles told some of my dad's biz liaisons that cest moi is getting hitched. Hey, the more the merrier I suppose. Ooompaa!!! Note to self: get over your stage fright after 2 years of hiatus from the theatre...

OK got to check with my designer now before I go blabber happy...