Surviving 1st week

Ok.. I found a new cool place near my parents' house. Some building called PX Pavillion just across Puri Mall, off Kebon Jeruk Freeway. It's a new hip place in Out West Jakarta. Not much people or those tiny random hawker shops yet.

Went there with my brother for a late meeting with a website designer team. Yes, we are trying to open a new business, I'm so excited and glad somehow I could wear my high heels again.
What/Who was I trying to impressed? nothing actually but it just feel fun living in denial. You know, pretend that you have a lot of money and doing apartment hunting. Nichole from St.Moritz apartment sales team - nice slim oriental girl with unique accent - showed us around the mock up unit. She kept repeating the private elevator (which will be used by other 31 residences, make it 100 if they had kids and maid) and 5 Million bond to lock in the que number for launching.
Being asked what PX stands for, she said it is Pavilion with her eyes still wondering what the last X stand for. Too cute..

I think I'm surviving the transition phase... at least my mom hasn't complain yet about our mother-daughter bonding time. We just bought 2 tops and I can wear them too - in a sexier way of course.

*what? no photo? yea.. unfortunately I feel weird taking photos in my own home town - cant say that I'm tourist anymore.