Tired
It's been a very tiring month.
Physically and Emotionally.
So tired that sometimes I couldnt sleep well because of weird dreams.
On the upside,
I've meet interesting people.
Learning a lot.
things I picked from here, there, everywhere
It's been a very tiring month.
Physically and Emotionally.
So tired that sometimes I couldnt sleep well because of weird dreams.
On the upside,
I've meet interesting people.
Learning a lot.
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triesti
at
3:35 PM
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Labels: Life
Unlike in any other Islamic society, in Indonesia we celebrate the end of Ramadan bigger than the Idul Adha (Offer festival). As the end of Ramadan is getting near, people are preparing to mudik, going home. Just like every where in the world around at certain time of the year, people booked that overpriced transportation to see their folks because it's tradition.
When I was little we used to be part of that crowd, traveling more than 1200km from one end of Java to one end of Sumatra where My maternal grandparents lived. I hate the journey. It still takes longer to get there because of the traffic. Very crowded. Not to mention we have to cross the Sunda strait for hours.
Each year, you hear bad news about people who mudik to their villages, especially those who are using motorbikes. Babies/toddlers who died once they arrived at the destination because their parents took them on hours of bike ride. I dont get why people wants to risk something like that just because it's a tradition. The price is too high. Why cant they wait for another time? It's not like they cant share their emotion/feeling at all if they are not mudik. There are technologies to help us connected with our love ones. Almost everyone has a cellphone, even in the tiny village.
On the other hand, I enjoy Jakarta more when people are mudik. The traffic is so much better.
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1:20 PM
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Labels: Opinion
For a long time back in 2008 I thought this song I always heard sung by buskers as their 'association theme' or something like that. I just found out that it was Ungu's song 'Dengan nafasmu'.
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Labels: Media
Yesterday I got home to a very delish vegan satay that mom bought. I absolutely love it, and asked our maid to make it today.
Turns out it is easy to make.
You need oyster mushrooms, some Indonesian kecap and butter. That's it.
After you clean the mushroom, boil them with a bit of salt. Dried the mushroom, then mixed it with kecap and butter. After putting them in skewers, grill them on the barbie.
It can be serve with or without peanut butter sauce.
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10:35 AM
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When patient is close to death, your doctor's religion influenced his/her decision according to the new study.
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3:31 PM
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