Today I am in Cikarang, I have to finish some of internship documentation in my campus. So I didn’t go to my office today. I went from Jakarta to Cikarang around 13 or something, and there is this quite anoying traffic jam in Pancoran…
Finally I arrived in Cikarang…I go to the dorm first to change my short pants, there is a new rule that bother me…showing ID…huh I think that rule will be forgotten easily, like usual…So I change my pants, go to campus, after meeting the people that I wanted to meet, I go to library to read some news. after that I went to receptionist to meet mbak Eva to take Yosua’s meal coupon, but I have to wait for a long time. When I waiting for the people to come…suddenly there is this one of my ex-senior that said Hiii or hello to me, my mind went blank at that time…to my surprise she said that…because she is one of the most beautiful girls in campus…of course to my opinion…wow…..I’m so happy….
Since I’m one of the President University student, I have to complete twos semester of internship. So i get this one company in Sudirman, that deals with software engineering. But my interest is not in software, I prefer to networking. So by the help of Bayu, thanks Bro, I managed to get internship place at that company in networking field.
Hii all new year has already passed, there are a lot of things that happened since my last post. Here I will tell you the story.
On 31st December I moved out from my dormitory to the “kos2” an in Jakarta. I planned to write something in my blog that day, but I cannot since my connection to the wireless is already over. So at noon, around 12 or something I took all my stuff to be moved in an “angkot”, yup it was an “angkot”. We, Yulius, Ivan, Paskal, and I, think that it would be cheaper to use angkot than Taxi. So we go by angkot….what a tiring advanture, we were missed the turn that would take us to the “kosan”, so we have to took another way. And that makes my “angkot” driver mad…so he decided to drop us in front of Police station. Yulius said that it wasn’t too far if we go by foot. So we follow his idea. But his idea is really a bad one…since we have to go back and forth to take our “STUFFS” that is not a little one…it made my arm hurts so much. After a marathon likes move out, finally it’s all finished