jakarta oh jakarta
hmmm, gw pengen ngobrol ah ama lo (walaupun aga2 berasa ngomong ama tembok, but whatever. there's this sudden urge to rant, so here it goes..
gw denger waktu itu lo ama arief ama mully ke muara angke yaaaa??? huaaaaaa pengen...... hiks... --" kangen jakartaaaaa..... err, ok, maybe i don't miss jakarta, but i miss the people, i miss my home, i miss mully, i miss you, i miss my family, i miss the food (!!!), i miss teh botol, i miss tropics, i miss riding a car, i don't miss the pollution, i don't miss the traffic, i don't miss cengkareng, but i do, however, miss the clubs, and the malls, and the urban hypes, and the grooves, and lazyin around, and the fact that after all it's my hometown, but then again, i don't miss the mental of the people, or the morality of the eople, or how law works over there, or the politics, or the fact that pemilu is coming, or the riots, and there's a whole bunch more under the i-hate-jakarta list that they woudn't be fit here, aaaarrrggghhh!!! ok so i'm confused now. i'm torn between the two issues. should i love jakarta, or i hate jakarta? hah. *sigh*. *shrug*. what d hell.