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My Lovely City, Bandung.

Don’t it always seem to go
That you don’t know what you got till it’s gone

-Big Yellow Taxi,
Counting Crows ft. Vanessa Carlton-

Tommorow i’m gonna leave this wonderful and lovely city. There are lots of memories that happened to me in this city. Bitter and sweet memories. This unforgettable city that had taught me lots of lesson. Lessons in life, how to deal and compromise with it and of course, how to struggle. It’s just too much memories about this city and it will takes papers to write bout it. So i’m about share a little of mine.

It was like yesterday for me. Read my name in the paper. It said that i passed the test so i can get into the uni and then got prepared to move in to this city from my hometown. Feeling the fresh and kinda cold air. Tryin to remember the streets and public transportation (read: angkot). Searching for house to stay (baca: kosan).

The-all-by-yourself in this city really-really teach me lots. Teach me that if i want to survive in this ‘jungle’ i must be independent. No matter what they say, i must move towards. But in the same time, it also reminds me that i can’t be selfish and egocentric cause the-live-with-other-people-that-is-not-your-family teach me how to empathy with other people’s feeling.

Allah gives me true friends in need and indeed. Friends that stay by my side whenever i need them. Friends that i hope will keep this friendship not only till death do us apart but also until forever. Friends that help me to find myself, to grow into someone better than i was, that cheer me up when i was sober, that always have their arms wide open for me.

This city that always has love in the air. L.O.V.E. That always cool me down with the-love-air. That somehow bring me into him. Everyday that we have always full with love. With fun. Although there were tears beneath our road but i still believe in us. Us means you and me together even we’re now separated miles away but our heart won’t.

….and i’m going to leave my lovely city tomorrow.

Bandung, oh how i’m so deep in love with you…….

huaaaaa…..

i’m starting to cry :( (

So, those are just a little of mine, what about yours?

Bertanda ,

Have you ever feel like something goes through your mind quickly and then it turns your heart beats faster and it just goes down into your stomach and it swirls in like a hurricane?
And somehow you suddenly ask yourself, “Gosh, what was i doing at that time? Shit, i did it. Those fools and silly things!“.

Me?
I am surely having a blast from the past right now. Yea, right now.
After about..what? 7 or 8 years ago? Watching the pictures, makes me bring out those bad (and nice, of course) memories.

Geez, why now?
why?
w
h
y
?
shit!

Bertanda ,
Ikuti

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