I should have kept my silence (suppose, until now), about all the things matter these days in this country. It’s not called apathy yaa, it’s called getting your sh*t together, I think.
Something triggers me out. Since I also a human who has the feeling of the freedom to speak out, to do whatever I want to as a netizen and as the people of Indonesia.
Literally, I cried.
Cry for Indonesia.
My beloved country, Ours.
What the heck is going on with this Nation? Huh?
What is the f*cking going on with those people sih?
I don’t get it, at all.
We’re too quick to label things as “good” and as “bad”, but when the things don’t work out, it ends up being a devil in disguise? Or rather blessing in disguise sih?
To be human in a place where there is no humanity. Painful fact, indeed.
We’re in Identity Crisis.
Cant tell, what the “good” and what the “bad” is.
But, I know one thing! The good one.
That Starbucks is never bad for my mood support.
Oh why so serious…
Why I love coffee – especially Starbucks, you can check here.