Hurt

I've fallen in love.
It hurts so much...














...but I want to keep on hurting.
Il Postino [1994] | Lover's Concerto [2002]

Beauty is...

me: did you see that?
me: the beauty is fake...
me: ...coz of photoshop (plus pro hair stylists and make-up artists)
me: *laughing*
raw: *big grin*
raw: beauty is fuck
me: beauty is fuck, huh?
me: tapi tetep aja elo nyari yang kinclong... *laughing*

Love their work. I saw this ads campaign in one news section of korean TV last week... and saw it again today. Just wondering how many of you girls who dare to go out without make up...

SYAWAL 1427 H

SELAMAT HARI RAYA IDUL FITRI 1427 H
MOHON MAAF LAHIR DAN BATHIN
MINAL 'AIDIN WAL FAIZIN
TAQOBBALALLAHU MINNA WA MINKUM
KULLU 'AMM WA ANTUM BI KHOIR

3 am

alone in the lab...
...and still could not sleep.

No idea... is it because of 4 cups of Nescafe I drank... or someone who said "thank you... for missing me"...

The End

akhirnya semua akan tiba pada suatu hari yang biasa
pada suatu ketika yg telah lama kita ketahui ...

[Sorry if everything should be ended here...]

Dua Dunia

Nine writers and 32 essays in a book entitled Dua Dunia, Kumpulan Essay. Pengalaman Antar Budaya dari Perspektif Mahasiswa Indonesia di Korea Selatan.

[Finally, the book is published and English version will be coming soon. Unfortunately, it's not for sale...]

Coffee-Addictee

[One of friend brought me two bags of Nescafe from Indonesia. The thing I could not live without. Yes, I'm coffee addicted...]

The Star

ЗВЕЗДА (The Star) | Vitali Vladasovichi Grazhef a.k.a Vitas

Tentang Kita

Malam mulai turun. Angin musim gugur bertiup membawa dingin menusuk tulang. Kusandarkan badan sambil menekuk kaki mencoba tetap hangat. Hanya sunyi diselingi tarikan nafas di antara kami.
"Kamu pernah marah sama Tuhan?" tanyanya tiba-tiba.
Aku terdiam. Kuhisap dalam-dalam rokok yang tersisa setengah di sela jariku.
"......" Ia menunggu.
"Dulu... sekali."
"Kenapa?"
"Karena Dia tidak pernah adil... karena hanya penderitaan yang selalu diberikan. Beberapa tahun aku menjauh... melupakan-Nya."
Kesunyian kembali hadir.
"Kamu percaya takdir?"
"Entahlah..."
"Kamu percaya kalau kita bertemu karena takdir-Nya?"
Kutatap matanya yang bersinar di kegelapan dan merengkuhnya dalam pelukku.
"Aku hanya percaya, kamu... bahagia yang selama ini kunanti..."


PS: (Depression is more than) Just feeling blue...

[Just another 100word-story...]