path to my bachelor thesis #1

Well, it’s quite a long time I didn’t write. I bet many people are waiting my stories *pede buanget*. As we all can predict, if in one day someone can undergo series of unexpected situations, so do I in recent days. Many changes in my life occur. From having many-many class-presentations, doing a scary summary-paper, to think about the future of my personal life: love life. But I ain’t discuss my love life here, for it’s my private area But for sure, it’s been great and wonderful to me, anyway *blushed*

Ok, I’ll start by complainning *as usual*, about my lectures..

Guys, do you know what? If you guys don’t have great self-defense and mentally healthy, sooner you can be an insane maniac living-creature in American Studies mainstream. Not to mention that my honorable lectures do lynch if we cannot answer questions *hyperbolically exaggerative-creepin’ imagination*, but once you do not read the lectures’ materials for the day, you’ll be a the most moronic student in class. There will be lots of classical discussion, but you don’t have any ideas what to say? Oh, your lecturers will surely KILL you with their questions.. Further, you will feel humiliated, and deep inside your heart you will promise to read the materials before the classes start.

Another thing to say,

Darn, I feel that my English is getting worse. Now I have a sort of BROKEN ENGLISH!

Wanna know why this nightmare happens to me? It’s all because of we are used to presenting our papers in Indonesian, and some of us insist of using Indonesian inside the classes. Argh. Hate it, hate it. Ah, forget it. I’ll ‘repair’ my English and sooner I hope it’ll be better.

I have decided my thesis subject will be about feminism in Islam. Hope I can finish the thesis proposal before November.. SEMANGAT!

What else? I guess that’s all I want to share for today.. I hope I can answer your curiousity over the question: what was Puspa doing ’till she forgot blogging? Ah, living as a celebrity like me has never been easy, right? *dilempar sendal jepit*. Gotta go now, or I’ll miss my photo shoots *dilempar kaleng*