Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Creative's Blue Evening

In Creative Department’s meeting on yesterday’s evening, the boss speech about this that these those and else, in short he told a bunch of goodnews for creatives. And as a surprise, at the end of his speech he said that he gonna leaves us about 7 days from now, he called it a way to chase his higher dream, passion, idealism, and to keep his commitment as well. Silence at first, then in seconds the dozen women in the room began having watery eyes and noses. We’re tearing. We’re LOST.

Here’s some pictures after the meeting.

And here’s creative’s dinner at Shabu Tei moments ago.

If one door closes, another always opens. If one place ain’t the right place to explore your passion and dreams, another place will be. It’s amazing how that works. Proud I used to have a boss like you, Pak Meneher Uncu Putra. See You and Gudluck, Mister!

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Family Day on Saturday

de' Ryan & his wide smile, the owner of celebration

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Sat on Saturday Evening

Currently spending the evening with him at Loewy, and gotta go to Electronic City afterward. Preparing for tomorrow's closing ceremony 2010 FIFA World Cup.


Tuesday, July 6, 2010

happy birthday, partner!

Look his wide smile as he got something in both hands

He took me from office as I finished my tasks at work, and all of sudden we moved to a place named Murphy's, an Irish Pub, a very new place and has just opened to public since 3 days ago. They haven't release their soft opening yet, even the interior itself has just half done. And the weirdest thing was they hadn't had printed menu yet, we just simply tell to the waitress what we order. But it's a nice place anyway.

As we were arriving in tired and cranky after work, we just ordered drink and did nothing but hold bottle of beers cheerfully in our hands and watched EuroSport Channel on big screen. Random. Actually we both knew we could fell sleep at the moment. Besides, in fact, we felt dangerously close to falling asleep right on the table. Whatsoever, as long as I could spent the nite with him.