Life Together

One fine day, an old couple around the age of 70, walks into a lawyer's office.
Apparently, they are there to file a divorce.

Lawyer was very puzzled, after having a chat with them, he got their story....
This couple had been quarreling all their 40 over yrs of marriage nothing ever seems to go right.

They hang on because of their children, afraid that it might affect their up-bringing. Now, all their children have already grown up, have their own family, there's nothing else the old couple have to worry about, all they wanted is to lead their own life free from all these years of unhappiness from their marriage, so both agree on a divorce....

Lawyer was having a hard time trying to get the papers done, because he felt that after 40 yrs of marriage at the age of 70, he couldnt understand why the old couple would still want a divorce..

While they were signing the papers, the wife told the husband..
"I really love u, but i really cant carry on anymore, I'm sorry.."
"Its o.k, i understand.." said the husband. Lookin at this, the lawyer suggested a dinner together, just 3 of them,wife thought, why not, since they are still gonna be friends..

At the dining table, there was a silence of awkardness.
The first dish was roasted chicken, immediately, the old man took the drumstick for the old lady.."take this, its your favourite.."

Looking at this, the lawyer thought maybe theres still a chance, but the wife was frowning when she answer.."
This is always the problem, you always think so highly of yourself, never thought about how I feel, dont you know that i hate drumsticks?"

Little did she know that, over the years, the husband have been trying all ways to please her, little did she know that drumsticks was the husband's favourite. Little did he know that she never thought he understand her at all, little did he know that she hates drummsticks even though all he wants is the best for her.

That night, both of them couldnt sleep, toss and turn, toss and turn...after hours, the old man couldnt take it anymore, he knows that he still loves her, and he cant carry on life without her, he wants her back, he wants to tell her, he is sorry, he wanted to tell her "i love you"...

He picks up the phone, starting dialing her number....ringing never stops..he never stop dialing....

On the other side, she was sad, she couldn’t understand how come after all these years, he still doesnt understand her at all, she loves him a lot, but she just cant take it anymore....phone's ringing, she refuses to answer knowing that its him..."whats the point of talking now that its over...i have ask for it and now i wanna keep it this way, if not i will lose face.."she thought...still ringing...she have decided to pull out the cord...

Little did she remember, he have heart problems...

The next day, she received news that he had passed away...she rushed down to his apartment, saw his body, lying on the couch still holding on to the phone...he had a heart attack when he was still trying to get through her phone line....

As sad as she could be...she will have to clear his belongings...when she was looking thru the drawers, she saw this insurance policy, dated from the day they got married, with the beneficiary being her... And together in those file, there was this note...


"To my dearest wife, by the time you're reading this, I'm sure I'm no longer around, I bought this policy for you, though the amount is only $100k, I hope it will be able to help me continue my promise that i have made when we got married, I might not be around anymore, I want this amount of money to continue taking care of you, just like the way I will if I could have live longer. I want you to know Iwill always be around, by your side... I love you"

Tears flowed like river......

"When you love someone, let them know... You never know what will happen the next minute.... Learn to build a life together.. Learn to love each other. For who they are.. not what they are..."

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Three Words

Girl: Do you really love me?
Boy: Of course I do.
Girl: I wanna hear you say it.
Boy: I don’t have to.
Girl: Why not?
Boy: Because...
Girl: I just want to hear you say it in words.
Boy: I can’t...
The girl started to cry softly and said: Then you don't love me...
The two continued to walk in silence. They
reached the girls home.
Girl: Why?
Boy: Do you really want to know?
Girl: (hesitantly) Yes.
He hugged her gently, kissed the tip of her nose
and whispered in her ear,
"Because three words are not enough..."

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Text Pal

My cellphone's beeping sound woke me up one night. Used to receiving important messages only, I grabbed my cell and sleepily pushed the keys and read the message.

"Hi there! Care 2 b my txtmate?"

Not knowing who the sender was, I deleted the message right away and placed the phone on my bedside table, I tried to go back to sleep.

I had just closed my eyes when I heard the message tone again.

"Hi there, again! Care 2 b my txtmate?" again, the message said.

"Who the hell could this be asking for txtmate at the wee hours of the night?" I asked myself.

Again, without bothering to reply I deleted the message.

I was never a 'textmaniac' - someone who enjoys texting anyone and everyone even at the wee hours of night, not to mention during the day. My parents, who were always out of the country forced me to own a cellphone. They told me that having one was more convenient - they could monitor me even if they're miles away.

I wanted to turn the unit off, but since my mother was fond of calling me at night, just to check if I was safe at home, I decided not to.

Just as I was to close my eyes and return to my dreamless sleep, the phone beeped again.

Same number...Such determination!

"Ply reply 2 dis msg & b an angel & save me frm dis abyss of emptiness!!!"

I never knew why, but the message struck me. I got up and pushed the keys... I just realized I was replying to the message.

"Im not an angel, n f u want som1 2 save u, m not superman... I'm just a simple prson who u wake up at dis r of my nyt!!! Nway, do I know u?" I typed.

Seconds later came the reply.

"Nope. U don't know dis lonely soul. Nor does she know u. But I want 2 b ur frnd. I'm Mikaella Cervantes. U?"

"Just call me Julius. How'd u get my no.?" I sent back.

"Hi Julius, nice 2 meet u. Just shuffled the last two digits of mine," she replied.

That was the first and maybe the last time I met someone over the cellphone.

We exchanged messages and learned so much about each other that night. We only said goodbye when my alarm clock rang at 5:00 AM! I had to prepare for school!

And that was also how it all started. A day would not pass without it loving and thoughtful messages from her. It was only then I had learned to appreciate text messages and become eager and excited everytime my phone beeped, hoping it would be her.

Mikaella brought out something about me that I never knew I had; I realized I could also be a romantic person... even if it's just through text messaging.

"Keep me as a frnd & I will keep u in my heart. Lock it up & throw away d key so dat no1 can evr tke u away from me..."
One day, she sent this message to me.

I replied: 'In life, we seldom find a true prson & f u evr find 1, hold on & nvr let go... value dat prson coz it's lyf's gift worth keeping & holdin on..."

I never knew why, but her response sent shivers to my spine, " Value d people hu hav touched ur life bcoz u will never know just wen dey will walk out of ur lyf & nvr come back again."

I couldn't understand what I felt that moment, but one thing I was sure though... I could not go on a day without a single word from her. I'd become used to having her, eventhough we had not met personally. But truly, she already occupied a space, a large one, in fact in my life.

I texted her back. "Dont come close f l8r ull jst pass by; don't touch me f l8r ull jst let me cry; dont luv me f l8r ull jst leave me and won't stay..."

I didn't know why I sent her that message, but somehow I felt, every word came from my heart. In the short span of time we were sending messages to each other, I knew, I was starting to keep her in my heart.

I called her once. The voice on the other end was like an angel's. Soft, kind, full of love. Yet, there was something in it I couldn't define. We only talked for a few minutes. Before she hung up, she told me not to call again. According to her, it would be better if we would just text each other.

But the voice kept ringing, not only in my head, but in my heart, I'd long to hear it once more. I tried to call her again, but she never answered the phone. She just kept on sending messages and quotations, which I copied in a little notebook. Hopeless romantic? I didn't know. All I could say was that all the messages she sent me were wonderful, they came from the heart and cut through the heart.

"Though we r miles apart, u r always n my heart. I close my eyes & der u r. Even f I'll see u never, I'll always b hir 2 care 4 u, far longer dan 4ever..."

One December night, she sent me this message. By that time we had been exchanging messages for more than a month. God knew how happy I was. She was right. Although we had not seen each other, what we felt was enough to make us both realize what was keeping us together.

I sent her another message, "Loving u secretly is a hard thing 4 me 2 do,hoping, wondring that u will feel d same way 2, but I can't read r mind f u luv me 2. But whatever it is, I'll still be loving u."

"How I wish I cud really tell u how much u mean 2 me, but m afraid 2 love, scared 2 get hurt... I hope dat u will wait 4 me & pray dat u will not get tired of loving me...=)" was her reply.

And then I replied again. " The reason y I met u is bcoz of destiny but f destiny will suggest dat I'll live w/o u, den, I'll lie not by destiny but of free will."

Whenever I asked her when we would meet personally, she always answered, "Soon...soon, love...soon."

Not seeing each other did not lessen, even a bit, what I felt for her...rather, it even grew deeper and stronger each day. And I was sure, she felt the same way, too. Love messages continued to flow through our lines, between our hearts, which made us go on each day with the thought that sooner, we would see each other, face to face, heart to heart.

Just a few days before Christmas. She stopped sending messages. At first I just though she had ran out of prepaid.

But there was something that kept bothering me... I couldn't understand what was it, but it made me fell nervous. I tried to call her but she wouldn't answer. Nevertheless, I continued sending messages.

Suddenly one night, just three days before our Lord's birthday. I heard my phone's message tone again... at last!It was from her!

"Oftentyms we say gudbye 2 d 1 we luv w/o wanting 2. Though dat doesn't mean dat we stopped loving dem or we stopped 2 care. Sometyms, GOODBYE is a painful way 2 say I LOVE YOU."

I was dumfounded. I didn't know what to think of. What did she mean? I texted her back, searching for answers, but found nothing. I called her but she would not answer.

For the first time in my life, I felt so miserable...desperate... empty. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to lose her. I had learned to love her. And I wanted to be with her forever.

The following days I felt nothing but emptiness. It seemed that Mikaella took the life out of me. I missed her so much...her messages...The tones that would tell me she'd sent another loving message. Nothing around me could feel the emptiness I felt.

Tut...tut...tut...tut...tut...just a day before Christmas, my cell beeped again. It was her!

"Meet me at d café, 10 AM 2day," I read aloud, making sure the message was true, then I jumped with joy upon hearing from her again. Hurriedly, I got myself ready and I went to the mall. I knew it was still early, but I wanted to be there before she arrived.

I arrived at the meeting place ten minutes earlier. I was surprised to see her already there, smiling at me. She was very beautiful, Black, deep-set eyes that spoke a thousand words; small, kissable lips; a nose perfectly chiseled and long black hair - everything in her was beautiful. And yes, her eyes radiated kindness and love...but there was a flicker of something in them...sadness?

"Hi, Julius," said the angelic voice I had been dreaming of each night. The voice that I had waited to hear for so long. "Please sit down." "I am very pleased to meet you, Mikaella," I said, as I took my seat and gave the roses I brought for her.

"Thanks, Julius," she smiled, obviously pleased with the roses. I knew she loved pink roses.

"You are always welcome, Love" "Julius, I can't stay," she said, sadness in her voice, or was it tears? "I really must go."

"But we just met, Mikaella. Can't we talk a little longer?" I asked, pleadingly.

"I can't really. I just came here to see you and thank you for the time you shared with me. Thank you for everything, Julius. I will never forget you...you will always be here in my heart."

She was looking at me straight into the eyes, and I could really feel the sadness in her voice and I swear, there was something in her voice and I swear, there was something in those lovely yet lonely eyes...

She got up and smiled at me, lovingly.

"Tomorrow morning, please come and visit me," he said and gave me a piece of white linen paper.

I read what was written and when I looked up, she was gone. The following day, Christmas, I woke up early and excitedly readied myself,thinking of her. I hurriedly went to flower shop and bought a dozen pink roses - for Mikaella.

They lived in an exclusive subdivision.

Upon reaching their house, I told the guard who I was and that I was looking for Mikaella.

The guard stared at me, sadness and amazement in his eyes and told me to wait as he called the owner of the house. As I looked at him while he was going inside the house, only then I noticed that the house was brightly lit.

A woman went out and walked towards me, smiling sadly.

"Hi, I'm Maria, Mikaella's mother. Please come inside, Julius." While we were walking towards the mansion, she explained to me why she knew me very well - Mikaella had always been talking about her friend, Julius. I hardly understood what she was saying. I was busy thinking why Mikaella's mother was crying while talking to me.

As we came near the great hall of the house, it dawned on me that there was a wake inside, Maybe, a relative passed away, I thought. But deep in my heart, I was trembling and afraid.

As we entered the hall where so many people were silently mourning while others were praying, shaking, I asked her mother. "Where is Mikaella?"

She held my hand and silently, led me to the coffin which was surrounded by flowers - pink roses, nothing but pinkroses.

No words could explain how I felt when I gazed at the coffin and saw who was lying there. The same beautiful girl I met...

A man came beside me, I knew he was Mika's father.

"We are so glad you came, Julius. Mika talked of you all the time. She even asked that her phone be buried with her.

She said that in that way, you could still send her messages and you would always be with her."

I couldn't believe everything... My mind was in limbo.

"But how can this be? We just saw each other yesterday."

"That can't possibly be. She passed away three days ago. She had been suffering from a heart disease since she was a child," said her father.

"But..." I couldn't find the words to say.

"She told us not to bother reaching you, "her mother said, still in tears," she said you will come, and here you are.

Pain and bitterness overwhelmed me. I cried silently beside her, staring at her lovely face, memorizing every line of my friend's face, a face I knew I would never forget while I was still alive.

After the internment that afternoon, I went to the chapel she had
told me she went everyday.

Sitting there praying and crying to God, I held my phone and typed: "U taught me how 2 care; u taught me how 2 b kind; u shwd me how 2 lyk som; u shwd me how 2 luv; but ders 1 thing didnt teach me & it hurts mor - u didnt teach me how 2 let go. I LOVE YOU"

I sent the message, and though I knew she wouldn't be able to hold her CP again, I knew in my heart she would get my message. I never expected a reply, yet as my phone beeped again,felt a shiver down my spine. The sender's number did not appear on the screen, and tears rolled down my cheeks as I read the message.

"Let go of d hand of d person u love, but dont let go of God's hand. 4 if u hold 2 his hand. He may b holding d person u love n d ader hand 2 let u hold each other again."

"I will never forget you, Mikaella and will never let go..." I vowed to her and to myself as I left the church.

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A Sad Love Story..

It all started when I was 6 years old. While I was playing outside on my farm in California, I met a boy. He was an average kind of boy who teased you and then you chased them and beat them up. After that first meeting in which I beat him up we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence. That only lasted for a little while though. We would meet at the fence all the time and we were always together. I would tell him all my secrets. He was quite very quiet he would just listen to what I had to say. I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything. In school we had separate friends but when we got home we would always talk about what happened in school.

One day I said to him that a guy I liked hurt me and broke my heart. He just comforted me and said everything would be okay. He gave me words of encouragement and helped me get over him. I was happy and thought of him as a real friend. But I knew that there was something else about him that I liked. I thought of it that night and figured it was just a friend kinda thing that I was feeling. All through high school and even through graduation we're always together and of course I thought of it as being friends. But I knew deep inside that I really felt differently.


On graduation night even though we had different dates to the prom I wanted to be with him. That night after everybody went home I went to his house and wanted to tell him that I wanted to see him. Well, that night was my big chance and all I did was just sit there with him watching the stars and talking about what I was going to do and what he was going to do. I looked into his eyes and listened to him talk about what his dream was. How he wanted to get married and settle down. He said how he wanted to be rich and successful. All I could do was to tell him my dream and cuddle next to him. I went home hurting because I didn't tell him how I was feeling.
I wanted to tell him so bad that I loved him but I was too scared and frightened. I let my feelings go and told myself that someday I would tell him just how I felt. All through college I wanted to tell him but he always had someone with him. After graduation he got a job in New York, I was happy for him but at the same time I was sad to see him go. I was sad also because I didn't tell him how I felt. But I couldn't let him know now that he was leaving for his big job. So I just kept it to myself and watched him go on the plane. I cried as I hugged him for what I felt was going to be the last time. I went home that night and cried my eyes out. I felt hurt that I didn't tell him what I had inside my heart.

Well, I got a job as a secretary and then worked my way to a computer analyst. I was proud of what I had accomplished. One day I got a letter with an invitation to a marriage. It was from him, I was happy and sad at the same time. Now I know that I could never be with him and that we could only be friends. I went to the wedding the next month. It was a big occasion. The big church wedding and the reception at the hotel.
I met the bride and of course him. I fell in love one more time. But I held back so it wouldn't spoil what should be the happiest day in his life. I tried to have fun that night but it was killing me inside watching him being so happy and me trying to be happy covering up my sadness tears inside of me. I left New York feeling that I did the right thing. Before I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and said his good-byes and how he was very happy to see me. I came home and just tried to forget about what went on in New York. I had to go on with my life. As the years went on, we wrote to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking to me.

On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all. I was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him. Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life, I got a note that said: "meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things". I went and saw him there. I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad inside. We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore. Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written for a long time. He cried until he couldn't cry anymore.

Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed about what I had been going and to catch up on old times. But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about him. In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about all his problem and his divorce. I fell in love again with him. When it came time for him to leave back to New York, I went to see him off and cried. I hated to see him leave. He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation. I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him. We would always have fun when we were together.

One day he didn't show up like he said he would. I figured that he might have been busy. The days turned into months and I just forgot about it. Then I got a call one day from a lawyer in New York. The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident going to the airport. And that it took this long till everything was settled. It broke my heart. I was shocked about what took place. Now I knew why he didn't come that day. Again, I was broken-hearted. I cried that night, cried tears of sadness and heartache. Asking questions why did this happen to a kind guy like him? I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will.
Of course, things were given to his family and his ex-wife. I finally got to meet her since the last time we met at the wedding. She explained to me how he was and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy. She would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy, as he was that night at their wedding. When the will was read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary. It was a dairy that of his life. I cried as it was given to me... As I flew on the plane I remembered the good times that we had together. I started reading the diary and what was written. The diary was started with the day we first met. I read on till I started to cry. The diary told of him saying that he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted. But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt. That is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me. It told of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid to say anything. It told of when he went to New York and fell in love with another. How the happiest time he had was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding. He said he imagined it was our wedding. How he was always unhappy till he had no choice but to divorce his wife. How the best time in his life was to read the letters written to him by me. Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today I will tell her I love her". It was the day he was killed. The day I was going to finally find out what was really in his heart. If you love someone, don't wait till tomorrow to tell him/her. Maybe that next day will never come at all.

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Emotional day..

Friday, 12nd 2009..

As usual, on Friday afternoon i've to go to campus,, BINUS..

I had prepare my bag, shoes, and ready to go.. Then, i put the key of my motorcycle.. Sudenly, my mom shout me,,
mom: "where're u going? Is it Friday right?"

me : "yes, it's.. Dont u remember, that i've a class today..?"

mom: "sure, i know.. I just think that it should be at Binus..
What do u mean by that (look at the key)? U want to driven?"

me : "yes i do.. I already hv appointment with my friends.. We'll go there together..
She will guide me through the way..
So, u dont hv to worry.."

mom: "No, u canT! It's too far away.. I cant guarantee ur safety.."
me :"oh, come on.. Its so close.. Just 1/2 hour.. I'll driven carefully..

Dad also heard our conversation, he added..
Dad: "no way!" Just tell ur friend, ur parents didnt allow u.. n' cancel ur appoinment..!"

I just feel, so mad..
I'm not a kid anymore.. I can safe my self..
I became angry, and start to yell..

I'm to lazy to go.. Im not in mood..
But, i remind about my absen n' the assignment..

With a little bit grumpy, i'm going to there by bus..
Along the journey, i keepin' grumpy..
Traffic, smoke..
Ooh.. It's so terrible..

I wonder, oneday my parents wants to allow me to driven,, not only to Astra but also Binus..
Just let me to try..
God will guide me, u dont hv to worry..

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Vacancy at KUWAIT OIL COMPANY

New Exciting career opportunities in KUWAIT for Oil & Gas Professionals

KUWAIT OIL COMPANY (K.S.C)
Is the major oil and gas corporation in the State of Kuwait. KOC handles
both upstream and downstream activities within Kuwait The Company is
seeking experienced personnel to fill the following positions: Known as
the Pearl of the Arabian Gulf Kuwait has both a cosmopolitan and
traditional society in which the new employees will find welcoming
people and a safe environment in which to work and live. The country
has no sales or income taxes and the State is enjoying a boom in the
building of modern infrastructure of Shops, School and Houses.

SENIOR PETROLEUM ENGINEER
SENIOR RESERVOIR ENGINEER
SENIOR DRILLING ENGINEER
SENIOR GEOLOGIST
SENIOR PETROPHYSICIST
SENIOR GEOPHYSICIST
PETROLEUM ENGINEER
RESERVOIR ENGINEER
DRILLING ENGINEER
GEOLOGIST
PETROPHYSICIST
GEOPHYSICIST

Selected candidates will be invited for INTERVIEW by KOC delegates.
Shorlisted candidates wilt be notified of the date & venue of interview.

To view detailed job descriptions and to apply online please logon to

www.amrecindo.com

Send a copy of your resume to koc@amrecindo.com and cc to koc@unistaff.us

PT. Barfo Mahdi Ltd
JL Asem Baris Raya, No. 3 Kebon Baru, Tebet, Jakarta 12830

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Vacancy as SAP Consultant

We are seeking for an experience and professional candidate with strong commitment to be a part of our Deep Talent Consultant Team:

SAP Basis Consultant (SBC)
SAP ABAP Consultant (SAC)
SAP FICO Consultant (SFC)
SAP SD-MM Consultant (SDC)

Responsibilities:

• Participate in service development initiatives for the Global Shell Service Engineering Basis Team. (SBC)
• Serve as subject matter expert for key SAP Basis functions. (SBC)
• Responds to third and fourth level request for support from first line Basis Teams. (SBC)
• Administration of SAP 3.1 to NetWeaver 700 and Oracle databases. (SBC)
• Provide & receive knowledge transfer in projects/enhancements (SFC)(SDC)
• Create work estimates for enhancements (SFC)(SDC)
• Perform analysis on Support packages (SFC)(SDC)

Requirements:
• 2 to 3 years of SAP Basis experience with good consultation and documentation skills. (SBC)
• Strong technical skills in SAP Installations, Upgrades, System copies/client refreshes, SAP performance tuning, SAP Authorization setup, Multi-Language support, patch application, backup and restore. (SBC)
• Strong administration skills in Oracle 9 and 10g, and experience in Netweaver. (SBC)
• At least 2 years of SAP experience (SFC)(SDC)
• Must have good communication & documentation skills. (SFC)(SDC)
• Exposure to support organization in a multi-time zone and multi-cultural environment (SFC)(SDC)
• Possess a pro-active attitude (SFC)(SDC)
• Prior team leading experience is advantageous (SFC)(SDC)
• Experienced in ABAP skills will be an advantage. (SAC)
• Minimum 2 full SAP system implementation lifecyle experience (SAC)

Interested candidates are requested to send in their complete CV in English as an attachment in MS WORD format only with current & expected salary and recent photograph to:

karir@mgth.com

Please put the position applied on the subject line. Only short listed candidates will be notified.

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Vacancy at NAVIGAT Energy

We are a European managed company and the market leaders in Gee Engines. We provide power generation equipment and services to Indonesia and would like to invite bright, flexible candidates to join us as:

A. SALES SUPPORT (SS):

The candidate should have:
• Minimum S1 degree in Electrical or Mechanical Engineering;

• Minimum 5 years professional experience in selling Power Generation System;
• Candidates should have marketing strategy, proven sales record and existing customer network and need to be result oriented;
• Interested in continuous self-development and learning;
• Good communication skills (spoken & written English) and good computer skills (MS Office) are a must.

B. ELECTRICAL DESIGN ENGINEERING (EDE):

The candidate should have:
• Minimum S1 in Electrical Engineering with above average grades
• Have minimum 3 years working experience in Power Plants preferred;
• Have strong knowledge in electrical control and protection systems of power distribution:
• Interested in continuous self-development and teaming;
• Good communication skills (spoken & written English) and good computer skills (MS Office) are a must.

C. MECHANICAL DESIGN ENGINEERING (MDE):

The candidate should have:
• Minimum S1 in Mechanical Engineering with above average grades;
• Have minimum 3 years working experience in Power Plants preferred;
• Have strong knowledge and capability to calculate flow rates, heat balances, pressures in fluid, pump and ventilator sizing, etc;
• Interested in continuous self-development and teaming;
• Good communication skills (spoken & written English) and good computer skit is (MS Office) are a must.

D. SERVICE ENGINEER/TROUBLE SHOOTER (SET):

The candidate should have:
• Minimum S1 degree in Electrical Engineering;
• Have 5-10 years working experience in After Sales Service/Trouble Shooter with Gensets;
• Fault finding skills in both electrical and mechanical problems, is essential;
• Knowledge of AVK/Stamford generators would be a benefit Training will be given on engine specific control systems;
• Interested in continuous self-development and learning;
• Good communication skills in both spoken & written English.

E. DRAFTER (DR):

The candidate should have:
• Minimum Diploma 3 in Mechanical or Electrical Engineering;
• Have minimum 3 years working experience as Electrical/Mechanical Drafter;
• Good communication skills (spoken & written English) and good computer skills (MS Office, AutoCAD) area must

F. SECRETARY (SC):

The candidate should have:
• Minimum S1 degree in Economical, Tourism or other studies with above average grades;
• Min 3 years professional experience ass secretary and strong knowledge of office tasks in a multi-national environment;
• Basic commercial and accounting knowledge is a must;
• Good skills in report writing and presentations;
• Must have excellent written and oral communication skills and proactive attitude;
• Must have a can-do attitude and be interested in working individually and also in a team with the highest level of integrity

If you fulfill the above requirements send your application with complete CV, expected salary, phone number and latest photograph within, not letter than 14 days after this advertisement to:

PO BOX 2500 JKPBRI, JAKARTA 10210 B

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United Accept £80m Bid

A £80million bid for Cristiano Ronaldo from Real Madrid has been accepted!

A statement on the United website says that they expect the deal to be concluded in the next few days - with Ronny having requested to leave again this summer!

"Manchester United have received a world-record, unconditional offer of £80million for Cristiano Ronaldo from Real Madrid," read a club statement.

"At Cristiano's request - who has again expressed his desire to leave - and after discussion with the player's representatives, United have agreed to give Real Madrid permission to talk to the player.

"Matters are expected to be concluded by 30 June. The club will not comment until further notice."

--I think this isn't the right time for him to leave... he confirmed he was staying in may... as did sir Alex.... Money shouldn't be part of his transfer..

He should stay because he wants to as do most of the fans... He's the best player in the world! Lionel Messi isn't the same as cHiro... i think he should stay as most MU fans will boo him when he does eventually return.

He should realize Real are not going any where whereas MU have won the league 3 times consecutively and the champions league and were in the final in Rome....

Real didn't even come close. He should consider all of these points before signing the dotted line... also he owes sir Alex Ferguson.... after signing him from sporting and putting his faith in him knowing that he would turn out to be the player he is today deserves some gratitude...

Money will overpower football and the premier league and MU will continue to loose players like ronaldo. This is not what football is about but is what it has now become....
ps plse stay cHiro!!

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MU visit Indonesia

Jakarta,,

.. United chief executive David Gill today announced plans for the Manchester United Asia Tour 2009, the club’s fifth tour to the continent in the last decade. The Tour will include stops in Jakarta for the first time, Seoul, Kuala Lumpur and China, with the details of the China stop to be confirmed at a later date.

Organized by ProEvents, the Tour will provide both crucial pre-season training and an opportunity for the world champions to play in front of legions of fans across Asia. The Reds’ provisional schedule* will see the team depart from Manchester on 16 July as it kicks off its tour in China. From there, the team will head to Seoul to play once again at the World Cup Stadium on 20 July.

In Jakarta, the team will play against an Indonesia Super League Select at the Gelora Bung Karno Stadium on 24 July. United’s final match will be against a Malaysia XI at either the Shah Alam Stadium or Bukit Jalil Stadium on 26 July.

Unveiling the tour dates, David Gill said:

“Our tours to Asia are always special. The atmosphere generated by the supporters is amazing. The Club enjoys unrivalled support across the continent and it is great to give those fans the opportunity to see their heroes in action in their own country. This tour takes in some new areas – with a game in Malaysia, where we haven’t played since 2001, and one in Indonesia, so it promises to provide some exciting new experiences.”

unfortunately,, my lovely cHiro cant join with them..

ooo,, what a pity..!! :'(

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Friday evening at 06.45 PM

Today, on Friday evening at 06.45 PM..

As usually, i go to campus by busway..
And as usually too,, there're so many traffic that i've to meet..
Uuugghh.. (grumble mode on)

Krn kecapean, akhr na gw merem aj tuh d busway..
Bayang" c++ masih fashion show d otak gw..
Gw ga tdr c, cm mlz aj ngLiatin orang b'jejer b'diri d dpn gw..
Truz krn gw ngrasa ky na gw ud merem lama bgt, akhr na gw buka mata..
Trz gw liat, d dpn gw ad ce (masih muda, pke jilbab bunga) b'diri d dpn gw,, trz d samping dy ad ibu" (pke jilbab merah, seems like she's pregnant)..
Pertama gw cuek aj, cZ gw pkir gw jg cape gt, trz prjln msh jauh, lg'an sblh gw jg ga ngsh duduk..
Cuma gw ga tega aj, ngLiat ibu itu..
Gw ng'bayangin klo dy nyokap gw..

Akhir na gw nyolek tangan na si ibu, ngsih isyarat spy duduk d t4 gw..
Eeh,, pas gw b'diRi.. Malah si mba" yg pke jilbab bunga yg duduk..
Heeh.. Gw shock bgt..!!
Muke giLee ni si mba..
Trnyata her mother yg duduk 2 bangku stlh gw, ud ng'komando ank na bwt duduk..
Hmm,, hey old woman,, didnt u use ur eyes, huh..?!

Truz, dgn suara yg agk krs gw nanya sama si ibu hamil..
Gw : "ibu gi hamil kn?" (y iy lah, prut s'gd gt)
ibu:"iy" (smbl snyum)
Gw:"iih, td kan saya ngsih duduk bwt ibu, knp ibu..." (ibu na lgsng motong)
ibu:"ud gpp.. Mgkin dy gi cape jg"

reaksi si mba, cuma ngliatin, biz tu dy tidur..
Dah, gt ga da 1 biji pun org yg ngsh duduk, pdhl almost of d'passenger is women..

Y ud gw diem aj gt.. 30 mniT, jln'n msh aj ga gerak..
Si ibu ud change position mulu..

Finally,, gw nembak ce yg td jd sbelah gw..
"maaf mba, ibu ni gi hamil"..
Eh, baru dy b'diri..
Si mba "bunga" bangun dr tidur na, ngliatin bntar, biZ tu tdr lg..


Hey,, hey,,
Klo tw lw yg bkal duduk'in kursi gw, mnding gw ga ush bdiRi..
Lg'n pas d dpn n' diatas kpala dy ad tulisan..
UTAMAKAN IBU HAMIL, ORANG CACAT, dan LANSIA..

Tulisan na kkcilan y mba?

Miris bgt..
Gmn mw emansipasi, klo klakuan ky gini..

Tp yg lbh miris lg, nasib gw..
Kpn gw nympe kmpus..??
Tgs klmpk ad d gw lg..
Ga grak neyh.. :'(

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