I have to admit it’s not easy to do something different like spending Christmas and New Year’s Eve in a more simple and quite way, and away from family. The hardest part is not deciding to do that, but to stay in that decision with everyone around me keep questioning why would I want to spend Christmas and New Year’s Eve without not going back hometown—while I can—and not going to the places with fireworks and stuffs.
After so many times trying to getaway with somewhat more rational answers, I’ve finally found a final answer, which is “why not?”
So there I was, already in my bedroom since about 9.30 pm, turning off my BlackBerry before the message blasts—with all those template greetings—bombardized. There happened to be a football match on TV, Blackburn Rovers about to finish the game at Old Trafford leading 3-2, continued with other game at Stamford Bridge where Aston Villa won 3-1.
The internet went back normal (fast that was) except for the Twitter which of course would get congested due to its tens of millions of South East Asians users, especially Indonesians (and especially Jakartans), who would bombardize tweeting. It inspired me to scribble this for my Little Sketches blog…

After making phone calls to my parents and sister, I signed off with a scoop of this lovely Whisky Chocolate Mud from a good friend that I kept on the fridge, and went to bed until about 10 o’clock in the morning.

We were having this gift exchange, my church friends and I, so after a lunch meeting with them we all went home with a gift. That’s New Year present number 7, after the peaceful evening (1), the football score lines (2 & 3), the internet back to normal (4), the idea for a sketch (5) and the Whisky Mud (6).
But apparently it didn’t stop right there.
After lunch I got sleepy and went for an afternoon nap, something I’ve been wanting to do for months but had not really had the chance to. It was a very nice nap, flawless 3 hours one (and surely New Year present number 8), and when I woke up and turned on the internet and opened Wikipedia, there was this thank you note from the foundation…

I’ve been a regular visitor of this temple of mind, as the founder Jimmy Wales used to call it, and I’m very happy to know that there are millions of fellow visitors who also care enough to give donations to help it stay as temple and free from commercials. It just gives me this breeze of optimism that we can still find good people… that they still exist despite many sayings that the world today is a lot worse than it was before. I think nature is getting worse—thanks to some of us who destroy it—but the world is just getting tougher, and as a consequence the degrees of good and bad have widened. Those who are not strong and sensitive enough may become worse than the worst people from the former generations, but those who are strong and sensitive enough may survive… if not become greater than the former’s greatest.