Monday, November 7, 2011


When I woke up this morning.
I felt there was something different.
Day by day passed, month after month has I spent, another year has come and gone.
Day has changed. Year had reached in 2011. First Monday in novamber has come.
For more and more I felt something has changed.
And after I realized, the something was me. The new of me was come. Me. Not again like me 10 years ago.

There were 7 wonders in the world.
Within a week there were 7 days.
In one year there is a special day.
7 November 1995.
Right on the day when Mr.Muhidin and Ms.Dian blassed with a little daughter named Indira.
That was me.

It wasn’t 1995 anymore. Exactly 16 years after I was born. It mean has been 16 years I’ve lived. And it has 16 years I went through twists and turns of life in this world. And now I’m 16!
16. It’s no longer a young age. 16. It’s time to reflect on to justify what went wrong on me for this 16 years.


It’s time to stop playing. It’s time to get serious with life. It’s time to do life seriously, and think about the future. It’s time to remove the laziness from my life. It’s time to remove my childishness. 16 years, It’s time to have boyfriend. It’s time to learn responsibility for what I did.

On my i6th birthday, I just hope all my dreams come true. I wish I could do my life happily ever after. I wish I could be accepted and be loved in the society, in friends and families..

I’ve knew that I was still far from perfection. But I’ll try to do everything perfectly. And from now I will try to change my bad attitudes that had been on me to be someone who is good and keeps getting better and better. To be able to make my mom and dad proud of me. To be able to be a useful person in a future.

Keep my promise!

Your birthday's a time for careful reflection
About your life, and its future direction.
You see where you've been when you look at the past;
Most of it's great; you had quite a blast!
You wonder what's coming, what life has in store;
Will it be just the same? Will there be a new door?
Remember this, as you blow out the last candle:
Life holds no challenge that you cannot handle.
By Joanna Fuchs