Okay.

Before we start our fantastic, super-dope journey of my life (i know it's hyperbolic and maybe a little bit disturbing for you, but well i thougt that way), i will introduce myself first.

I am 24 years old Chantika Arastristy Herman. People here call me Ttika. (With korean pronounciation, its weird to hear)

Live in a classic, typical, not-so-small apartment in Guro-dong, Seoul.

Some people who live in this building are my co-workers.

Sometimes it's peaceful here, sometimes they make noise.

Actually not they, but sometimes HE makes noise. HE IS SO LOUD THAT I CAN PUNCH HIM. ON HIS FACE. WITH AN ELEPHANT.

Sorry, thinking about him make my anger-meter unstable.

Next,

Well, maybe you wonder why my name doesn't sound korean.

Because i am not.

I'm from Indonesia. The country where the sun doesn't like to compromising. IT ALWAYS SHINE AND PUNISH US WITH THE HEAT.

That's why our skin colour is always tan - to brown. And mine too.

(Well, people from the West might like our skin tone, but koreans prefer white, goldy skin so)

No, it's not i don't like my skin colour, i love it, but well... some of korean didn't like it.

Example, my neighbor who lives next door. 

HE ALWAYS TEASE ME SAYING I CANNOT BE SEEN WHEN THE LIGHTS WENT OUT AND BLABLABLA ME JUST WANNA KICK HIS AND

Sorry, i was losing my mind again. 

Second, I work here. As an Junior in Public Relations and Advertising Department of S company. It's a kind of big company here, i'm lucky.

I'm just a contract worker here. Originally i work in a company in Indonesia, and then they sent me here to learn because i'm good. (Proud) 

WITHOUT ANY SKILLS IN KOREAN LANGUAGE, THEY SENT ME. IT IS HARD.

Well, i think you've known a little about me. Next time i will tell you later about me and my work. Bye:))))

CHANTIKA