"NO,I'M NOT BRIDGET JONES!"
At last, I turned 31 last November 4. Yay! Happy birthday to me. How does it feel for me to be this...uh,'old'? Hmm, nothing special. In fact, it's not as bad as I dreaded earlier. I mean, up to now, I'm still single. So what? Does that mean I should start feeling all lonely and miserable? Should I start freaking out with the fact that my love-life is just nonexistent at the moment? No husband, not even a boyfriend - while most women my age in Jakarta are either strolling with their little o...