it's the new girl in town!

Talking about do more remarkable stuff...

13 years old.

Once reviewed by Vogue Paris and Style.com

Here's the link.

http://tavi-thenewgirlintown.blogspot.com/

Get inspired.

In case, you were too speechless why she can do all of those, and ashamed of your age,

just bear in mind,

she discovered her passion sooner.

you should too.

Off i go,

muSHAdool.

Yo soy la Betty.

I'm back being an aspiring (read:struggling) student in Melbie.

Back in my small room,

still and will always be messy.

I went through my stack of magazines.

Feeling very guilty for not reading them in about 4 months.

I know they miss me oh so badly.

Then i blamed myself for being very lavish,

Then i felt good again,

because well, how do i say this in fancy words..

it's my passion.

okay, that wasn't so fancy.

then... LOOK what i found in the middle of that chaotic mess.

IT'S THE MAGAZINE I WROTE, I MADE, I PRODUCED, 2 YEARS AGO!

(with a little help from my apparently-they're-better-in-Photoshop-than-me piggies)

Like that's not "oh-dear-diary" moment enough..

i also found these.

my 17th birthday present from Henry Gerson.

my 18th birthday present from Theophilia Edwinda.

and this is my first ever book.

Well it was a group project but as you know,

world is so fair that you ended up have to work alone.

Yes, that was sarcasm.

This is (for once) not a random stuff i want to post,

this is such a reminder.

to me and to you.

What's your passion?

How's the progress?

Have you ever made or accomplished something significant?

In my case,

i haven't. My magazine and my book were assignments i made as a media student.

But i haven't really contributed that much.

Yes, i also found the magazine i contributed in, which was my church magazine.

(Yah.. dibaca 5000 orang boleh lahh walopun majalah gereja hihi.)

but i feel like i should contribute more, i should do more remarkable stuff.

Oh well.

i'm taking my first step.

In 2 weeks i'll officially start being a CREATIVE AND PROFESSIONAL WRITING university student.

after graduated from Diploma of media and communication student last year.

I'm SO PUMPED, can't wait to start.

One day, once my career blast off,

i'll look at these days and

i'll know,

i once made a good decision to follow my passion.

Follow yours, peeps.

or unless you'll look back and couldn't help but feeling regretful.

Off i go,

the indeed still very homesick muSHAdool.

Love letter through a movie.

"I have something for you, wait 'til Friday."

Okay, i can't wait to see what it is.

Then, my friend asked me out, we had dinner and we planned to watch movies.

i suggested this,

but then,

my friend insisted. he said, "I've watched the trailer and it's good. let's go see this."

So there i was, with my friend, watching this,

I seriously didn't expect anything,

didn't expect that my heart will beat so darn fast,

didn't expect that i will get so deeply smitten,

because of the message of this movie.

So, this movie basically is about Percy Jackson, he's special. he's half god and half human.

or he's demigod. what so called.

he had a mission, and through his journey, he had obstacles and problems.

but the voice of his father, the god of water, Poseidon, led him the way.

He led Percy through his voice.

and only Percy, the son, that could hear the god's voice.

so yea yada yada yada, Percy could get the mission done and he's visiting the heaven,

where Poseidon is.

I.. still don't get the message.

but then,

at the end of the movie,

this conversation struck me.

"Son, i helped you to get here."

"Yes, i heard your voice."

"Son, even though I'm not there for you physically,

but I will always watch your every move from above,

I’ll always be with you, in your thoughts and dreams."

Voila.

There was the surprise.

It might be as simple as one line from a movie to you,

but it meant the world for me.

The words i love the most, through the media i love the most.

He knows me well.

I wrote this the morning after,

and i.am.still.deeply.smitten.

Oh for you who don't get this, never mind.

it's not you, it's me who is abnormal.

*wink*

Off i go,

muSHAdool.

VIVA COCO!

Rot in hell, Jay Leno.

Off i go,

muSHAdool.