And I'll be off to... Announcement: on Jan 25, I'll be off to Indonesia! Yep yep yep, this time I'm really going home! Phew... after more than 2 years, finally I'll be in Indonesia again...
I do feel excited about this! Oh gosh, just thinking that I'll be in Indonesia in less than 2 weeks time makes me really want to SCREAM out loud... "Heeyyyy, Indonesia, I'm comingggg!"
"Nyaaakkk, anak lu pulanggggg!" LOL (literally means "Mom, your girl is going home soon!")
And I already make lists of delicious foods, things to do, what to buy, etc... LOL...So far, I have almost 40 foods that I wanna eat and almost 25 things I wanna buy... LOL... And I'm sure that these lists are still growing LOL...
Oh gosh, I'm feeling so excited for thinking about this... Can u feel my excitements by reading this post?
Geez, how's Surabaya at this moment? How's my house? How's friends? How's this, how's that?
Gosh, will I still be able to drive properly there? I want to drive again! But I'm not really sure if I'll be able to do this since my Dad has just bought a new car and I'm not sure if I dare to drive this. LOL. I'm not that expert at driving. But I love it so much!
Then, will I still be able to play electone (organ)? I hope that my organ is still working properly and Mom still keeps all my books and diskettes and partitures...
And this time, I'm not such a little girl anymore. LOL. Well, I hope so. The last time I went home, I couldn't do anything. I couldn't cook, I couldn't bake, I was so childish, I had never worked, etc. And now, hihi, I hope that I'll be a bit more mature than the last time...
Oh geez, finally I'll be home! In less than two weeks time!
Contrary to all these excitements, I also feel afraid. It's been two years for me not to go home. Not to meet my family. Not to deal with Indonesia.
The last time I went home, my sister was getting married. And now, she's expecting her second child. And yes, the due date is somewhere in February. So if I'm lucky, I'll be able to see my sister's labor. I don't really want this to happen, though. The last time I went home, everybody was soooo busy preparing my sister's wedding. And this time, if my sister's going into labor, then
I assume that everybody will be busy again with the new baby. Hihi, I sound so selfish, eh? Yes, indeed, I AM selfish!
My second fear is about people. What do they think of me after these two years time? Will they say that I'm fat now? Will they say this, will they say that? Geez... I know I know, I'm being so pessimistic here and it seems so stupid to think about this. But honestly, I'm not so confident about my current appearance and yes, in my family, having good appearance is SO important.
And I hope that I'll be healthy during my stay there. Almost every time when I was in Indonesia, I got sick. I had allergic and asthma that occur only in Indonesia. I hope that these are not going to happen again to me.
And I'm also afraid of being "machteloos" (a Dutch word, literally means "powerless"). Every time I'm in Indonesia, I'm so dependent to my parents. For example, since I live in a small city near Surabaya instead of in Surabaya itself, if I wanted to go to Surabaya, I had to go with my parents. And this situation is so different than my life here. Here, in The Netherlands, I'm used to do all the things and go everywhere without the needs to consult with everybody. I'm responsible for my own life. Yet, I'm not sure about this when I'm in Indonesia.
Furthermore, my family's lifestyle is so different than me, I think. For example, my sister and my Mom always love shopping. They love everything about malls, clothes, shopping centers, etc. And I'm not so fond about these things. Yes yes, sometimes I like shopping, but if I may choose, I'd prefer to stay home, browsing or trying new recipes or just watching TV. I look like a nerd, eh? Hihi...
I hope that I won't be that "machteloos" anymore in Indonesia. I want to CHANGE!
Well well... I'll try to enjoy my every single second in Indonesia.
Geezzzz...
I'm off to Indonesia in less than two weeks time...
I'm counting down!
8 days to go!
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Oh ja, as the last note, my parents are so excited about me going home. Today I chatted a bit with my Mom, and she said that everything is ready for me! The house is cleaned, all the baking utilities are cleaned (since I told her that I want to try some recipes there), etc. And what amazes me, I told my Mom that I want to play cards with my Dad, and she already bought a set of playing cards for me! Oh gosh, Mom... You're really thoughtful! This is beyond my expectation! I love you, Mom...
And my Dad, he has just bought a new car. And he said that this is special for me! And he's going to close his shop for a day only to pick me up at the airport. Daddd... I love you... I miss you...
And my sister, during her pregnancy, she "ngidam" or always wants to meet me! Isn't that sweet?
These things make me realize that I have the best family in the world.
I love them for who they are... Mom, Dad, Ce... I miss you so much...
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After reading this post, don't you think that I'm selfish and childish inside? :p