dipupuk.




tampaknya,

cinta itu sesuatu yang ditumbuhkan, yang dipupuk
bukan sesuatu yang dateng, udah cantik, udah bagus

mungkin udah saatnya gw harus mulai 
mempelajari kebaikan satu manusia ciptaan Tuhan
yang sifatnya jadi alasan bertahan dan berkembang




dear you, arrogant. 
kalo dipikir2, posting ini rada kurang fisiologis untuk dijadikan postingan blog.
tapi emang bener, mau digimanain juga, 
something needs to be taken seriously
and i think i will start now.
this posting, probably is more like a celebration for, finally, the guts.



"do you feel tired?"

she told me, "all the time. i always think i need to take a break. take a break from myself."

"what do you wanna do?"

"something fun i guess. yet, i dont know whats fun for me."

neither do i.

i started the conversation, then i amazed. she told me she never spoke to anyone.
again,
i was listening to her and it felt like i was reading my own blog.


it was her though, who feels tired. 

altruistic

gw somehow mendapatkan suatu 'kebahagiaan' ketika i sacrifice my own necessities for the sake of others.
bukan 'kebahagiaan' dalam tanda kutip yang artinya aneh2, maksud gw ya kebahagiaan. suatu kepuasan tersendiri. walaupun kadang gw merasa bodoh. hehe.

banyak contohnya, cuma kalo dijejer, kesan ga ikhlasnya makin keliatan. ga tau kenapa, i just like it to be pemain belakang layar. gw menganggap diri gw penting somehow, bermanfaat somehow, tapi ga akan pernah bisa diacknowledge. but truly sih, acknowledgement itu perlu. at least, buat di cv.

ga mungkin gw di cv nulis, "ngerjain abstrak si a, padahal gw lebih baik tidur, karena flu berat dan rekap ijazah anak2 yang masih harus dikerjain." atau "lari ke luar gedung fk buat nyariin korek api, supaya lilin kue ultah si b bisa nyala, padahal bukan ide gw juga, bukan gw juga yang ngebawain kue." atau "ikut survei ina itu padahal tugas gw sendiri belum beres tea." atau ini yang paling bodoh,"nyemplung ke got basah cuma karena pgn nyelametin anak kucing yang akhirnya juga malah berenang menjauhi gw dan gw diketawain tukang ojek." dapet acknowledgement kah gw? mungkin dari Allah aja. itupun kalo dianggep ikhlas. -_-"

dan beberapa hal lain. yang sumpah, in the end, emang biasa aja. cuma sekedar jiwa pembantu gw yang terlalu dominan dan ga signifikan.

gw cuma berpikir, seandainya gw di posisi itu, gw maunya diperlakukan seperti apa sih? main perasaan terlalu gede. ga pake logika, walopun kadang gw bisa ngedenger sisi lain di pikiran gw emang mengiyakan kalo yes dind, elo emg suka aja direpotin, dibikin cape ama sesuatu yang sebenernya bisa dikerjain siapapun yang ga signifikan. damn, ga signifikan.

sampe nyokap gw bilang, its okay to hurt people a bit, as long as you save yourself. dan yes, beberapa hal yang gw lakuin justru membahayakan atau merugikan diri sendiri. ini sakit jiwa sih, kalo gw udah tau kalo gw salah tapi gw ga berubah. *dan so far sih ga berubah.

kata affabile, good deeds return. kata nyokap gw? kata diri gw sendiri? May Allah knows. :(
'' igor pria tangguh. seumur hidupnya ia berjuang mati-matian untuk sampai ke posisi sekarang. ia telah bersabar saat menghadiri acara makan malam yang membosankan serta berbagai seminar dan rapat bersama orang-orang yang ia benci. ia telah mempersembahkan senyum saat sebenarnya ingin menghina dan melontarkan hinaan meski sebenarnya kasihan pada orang-orang malang yang dikucilkan sebagai hukuman dan contoh bagi orang lain.''


-kata dia, inilah tangguh. kata dia.

the missing link

cinta itu sesuatu yang tumbuh hilang.
makany harus punya satu visi bareng.



- kata aya. persis

tertawa dan menangis, menangis dan tertawa

20.26

dear darkness and mother of envy and jealousy,

thank you for giving me such a precious attention. You were succesfully making me feel profoundly pathetic. I was drowning in great radiation of blur and inconsistency. the worst, make me feel 'incapable.'

dear evil of hatred,

i thank you. the dusts of fear, hate, and anger you have sent me, those spotted this heart. i have been trying to formulate my own world full of stories of romeos and juliets. the manipulations you create, i envy you. i admit, neither one romeo nor a juliet exist in this earth. but, i have not seen a piece of heaven. heaven knows whats in it.

dear Boss of the angels, 

thank You for introducing me to the darkness, to the mother of envy, and jealosy, to the evil who hates. thank You for handing me the spectacles. the specs to see those hells as warnings. to act none like the way the darkness behaves. to appreciate life and live vigorously without envy and jealousy. and to ignore hatred.

dear Boss of the universe,

thank You for telling me that my life isnt long. that fact commands me to stop fighting and to stop running away from those bad things You have introduced me. that fact commands me to live with them without being alike.

dear problems,

i am sorry i ignore you. you can follow every little move i made. you can pretend to be anything in order to me giving you an eye. i am sorry, you just dont deserve to be a friend of mine. yet, you can live with me. let us see who's stronger.

Dear Allah, 
i know, You wont leave me. therefore, I will live your happy-ending mistery. You are the Director.

----in times ketika gw merasa dokter2 CRP mengeluarkan soal2 yang belum pernah diajarin. disaat ngerasa sebanyak 3 semester gw dizalimi oleh soal2 CRP. semoga jawaban C yang berbaris membawa hasil yang ....... ga taulah. semoga ujian ini cuma intermezzo yang akan fade away. dan ketemu hal yang beautifully unusual.

God doesnt give answers.

14 nov 09. 20.25
He gives choices. in the end, those choices will be the available lifepaths we can take. whether it'd be the best, it depends on how we perceived the decision we have made.

i have this 'idiom' from my friend's learning issue, referred to her psychiatry book. the research stated the idiom 'useless assumption' as getting freaked out by things that MIGHThappened. just a 'might'..

sama kaya dlu gw ga mau balik ke kampung halaman cuma karena takut remed fisika, pdhl belum tentu jg gw remed.. karena gw takut culture shock, pdhl blm tentu gw sebodoh itu in making friends.
sama kaya just now gw resign dr hnmun, pdhl belum tentu gw ga bisa bagi waktu u/ belajar. belum tentu gw ga naik tingkat gara2 2 minggu off dr perkuliahan..

useless assumption. 

apa gw menyesal skrg? enggak. at least i know now, that this kinda things should not happen again. semua tergantung niat, kalo emang niat ini suci, then anything in this earth, as God permits, will help us to get adjusted.

sekarang,gw udh memilih jodoh gw adalah menyelesaikan thn ke2 gw as i fantasized it, as i planned it. there other things (in the return) that i have to finish. 

semoga segala jenis perubahan di depan mata gw; entah itu idealisme temen2 gw (since gw tiba2 berada di tengah perpolitikan fakultas), perubahan gaya bersikap dan bertindak pemimpin2 gw, prubahan prioritas yang labil, sikap dari hati atau sekedar formalitas yang keluar dr diri gw; adalah pilihan dari Allah which i percieved those as mengarah kepada kelebihbaikan.. bukan sebaliknya. amin

same frequency

her name is hye yoon chung. she is 'unreplacable'-i dont care if it is a word, she is UN-REPLACE-ABLE.

i've been acquainted with people, i've been knowing friends, i've been caring, loving best friends. 

yet, i've never found somebody in the same frequency (as in radio wave frequency) as i am. but her.

she is (until now) the best mate. we are planning to visit bali for our honeymoon (she and i, and our husbands)-if God permits.

his name is muhammad mishbah. a total loyal, full of understanding best friend.

lots of advices he's been given for the sake of MY sake. 
yes, we go way back. he always in my calling distance. good deed doer. 

love telling his new rebellious movement on his campus (even though he knows i hate to hear his stories)-like being a tablet of vicodin while im being pain in the as*.

her name is lokitania kirana.. i thought she just another ordinary girlfriends i usually hanged out with. i totally love her when i realized that she was the one who i hugged- i cried on my 17th bday, and shes always there. we were walking from school to my home and fiddling around together. 

i have a pair of earrings. i keep one for me, and she has the other one. 

her name is lulu muna saadah. we go waaaayyy back in elementary school. never heard a lot from her again, yet she is still hanging on my mind. we are old best friends without meeting our eyes. 

his name is danar lukman akbar. like have been having three phases of life. senior year in high school, 1st year in dormitory, 2 yrs of college life. all those three are highly test for adaptation capability. 

i have many things in common, this may be why, it wasnt hard to get to know him at first, and it's been fun to have him around now.

he is my younger-brother-like-friend. thats something.


i wrote this, to appreciate, to recall vividly persons who takes me the way i am. they ease me. thank them for everything they've been given.

in future, perhaps more name will be written down, yet definitely, these names wont fade.

11/2 '09. in the middle of recalling and thanking God for letting me having this kinda folks.

bff-ffb

31 oktober 2009


as simple as putting its abbreviation backwards..

if things we've got are things we shared, may they be understood what kind of intentions they've been giving and fruits they will earn.

la vie for those who shares true care. may those are including me and them, yang gw pikir udah ngasi true care to their friends. semoga mereka benar2 seperti apa yang gw pikir.

missing american life,high school's old pals,kel.c5-rps, mam pap.



incapable of

i'm incapable of being nice
i'm incapable of tolerating
of hiding feelings
of being profound

do i even try?

i live shallow because deep tortures.
i live altruistically, i thought i made myself happy. i do not.

its nice to have no one to keep.
then, i dont even have to try to be able.

i let go. thou reluctantly, but i let go

im exhausted. im tired of belongings and the responsibilities to keep it.
or the feeling of trying to be responsible.

take me. or leave me.

thank God for letting me had the sense of humanity and human-being's sanity for once.