Rabu, 04 Januari 2012

Holiday #1 (Bye Blackberry)

Haloo,
Greeting from Barcelona,
and here I am trying to remember every single things that happened in this past 11 days,
time passed so fast in holiday, and here I am start to collect every piece of mine and try to face (again) real life,
well screw you exam week!!

so , basically,
since I already promised to myself to write ,
like once a week, at least

I decided to write about my long super journey,
and divided it into couple of post

well, not for someone
basically this post is just for me to remind me what I already done
and what stupid things I make (again)
so hopefully, I will not make up things like this again later
and of course in order to become more mature
see,
this post keep getting annoying
so let´s stop this crap

so, this very first post will talk about my stupidness (again)
well, I´m actually not quite sure if there is such a thing called ¨stupidness¨
well, anyway
let´s begin,

I LOST MY BB IN THE BUS

yep,
really, I´m really lost it in the bus on my way to the train station,
well, maybe the careless me acted again
I sincerely drop it (I think) in the seat. well I don´t know actually
and I just realized it when I was already in Hauptbahnhof

thanks God,
I have nice friends,
thousand thanks for Ega, Lia, and Adit for calm me down that day

and when I tried to call  my phone,
thanks God, someone answered it,
but on Deutsch sprechen
hahahaha, bye bye,
I just understand couple of words that time,
I remember heard ¨bus fahren¨, ¨ halte stelle¨
and some strange words I never heard before, and I assume that man want to meet me in the bus station at 8.40

and then I waited on the nearest bus stop, but hey
this man didn´t come yet
and again I panicked by myself.
cried,
and I tried to called him again,
but this annoying little thing called ¨mailbox¨  appeared
and I was literally in the middle of frustration and angry

and some story appeared on my mind
how this guy suddenly realized he could just sell my phone and get some money
and how he could betray me and threw away my sim card

but again,
Million Thanks to my Friends,
they tried to keep my brain on it right track

and I begin to activate my detective mode on (yeaaaah)
I try to remember what the guy said
maybe I was mistaken (bus fahrer = bus driver ) to (bus fahren = going with bus)
and how my friends tried to convince me that maybe the driver get annoyed with my phone keeps ringing and he suddenly turn it off
and he couldn´t turn it on again since I put password on it

so,
I tried to calm down,
and take the train to the airport

well. we could not do anything at that moment,
since it already 10 p.m
and the bus service office will be open at 8 a.m in the morning

the last hope was
I would try to call the office in the next morning
and if my phone was really there
my friend, Desita would pick it up

so,
I could not sleep well that night
and in the next morning I tried to call the service
and again
they answered it on Deutsch
and with my awful Deutsch sprechen ability
I assume that
YES!!!
THEY KEEP MY PHONE!!!
OH MY GOD, HOW I LOVE GERMANY SO MUCH!!!

they said I can pick my phone as soon as possible
the only thing I need was my password code,

and my friend Desita immediately came to pick it up
ZILLION THANKS DES!!!

so, it quite short long story for my stupidity
never ever play your phone on public transportation
well, maybe I get lucky this times,
but who know what would happen next time right?

ps :
one bus driver line 5 was very nice
he allowed me to take his bus and he tried to called up his friend to ask about my phone!
so yes, it was quite thrilling experience
I was like the co-driver on his bus!!

ZILLION THANKS TO
Lia, Adit, Ega for calm me down and help me find my phone,
really I will never forget it
Lia and Citra for lending me their second phone, so in case something happen I still can communicate with someone
Desita for her time . Makasih Desuuuuu udah diambilin

so, sorry if you couldn't reach me in these past 2 weeks,
well, you know the reasons now :)

- end

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