Sorry for the late update, you see,
twitter's taking over my life, so are exams. It's been a very busy week, a busy month lately.
I don't know what am I supposed to call this post.... but if it's getting too boring for you, you can leave, I don't mind :)
I hate my name. The whole of it. I mean, Istina sounds ridiculous. If I say my name to fast, people will like, "Huh, sorry? Did you just say Christina?" Well helloooooooo it's Istina. And I ain't a dangdut singer. Nor background dancer. I really hate the idea of combining the name of my pops and mum's; why Istina? can't you find anything cooler than it?
And Dwi makes it double. Double trouble. Yes, I hate it how it sounds, I hate it how many people use it too. I hate it because it become my nickname, I hate it because people with same name of mine are mostly boys.... or mid-aged men. And Prameswari? I find it okay yet I didn't know what was that mean.
Then I know, Istina came from Yugoslavian word... Thanks to Ferinda for letting me know :) Yes, Istina means
truth. I found it's like a curse, I can't lie. I mean, the truth's written all over my face if I tell a lie. I can tell a lie, but you can tell I'm telling a lie. Dang. So I'd rather tell everything straight. Without lies.
But Dwi........... still cant find any better reason to love it but the name of my very own bloke's nearly the same as mine :DD and I love it how our names kinda connected, ha-ha!
I try to receive as much as I try to get. Since this is my name and I'll bring it until the death kiss my life away, I shall take it. At what cost. And Istina Dwi Prameswari never sounds as good as now!
Ate mais :)