Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Dear Mr.A,
membaca blog seseorang selalu membuat saya menangis. Setidaknya dalam hati. Ya, kalau saja di negeri ini ada sepuluh lelaki sejuta cinta seperti beliau, mungkin nasibnya tidak seperti ini.
Karena efek kebaikan beliau yang berantai, menghangatkan dan membuat malu orang yang kadang lupa bersyukur, lupa untuk sekedar menundukkan kepala dan melihat ke bawah, menyadari bahwa masih banyak orang yang jauh lebih tak beruntung dibandingkan kita.
Kadang situasi di sekitar kita juga tak banyak membantu 'proses bersyukur' ini.Bagi kita yang dilahirkan dari orang tua yang Alhamdulillah berkecukupan, mungkin agak sulit percaya bahwa masih ada orang yang harus hidup dengan penghasilan kurang dari lima ribu rupiah perharinya.
Dan kadang, kemampuan untuk bersyukur pun kurang terasah jika kita cenderung membandingkan dengan keadaan teman-teman di sekeliling kita, yang mungkin lebih beruntung dari segi finansial, dan tak segan-segan membelanjakan jumlah yang cukup besar untuk membeli sesuatu yang kelihatannya sepele.
Tapi belum terlambat bagi kita untuk menjadi manusia sejuta cinta, yang dicintai bukan karena apa yang kita punya, tapi karena apa yang kita bersedia berikan. Insya Allah :).
Best,
Adilla
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Tuesday, August 22, 2006
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Friday, August 11, 2006
Dear Mr. A, flew into your heart at [1:01 AM]
I met Prof Hooi Den Huan today. In case you don't remember him, he was my Marketing lecturer during my first year. A smart-looking gentleman, slightly bald, and appearance which reminds you of Hercule Poirot. He always wears butterfly tie and dresses smartly.
Anyway, he asked me (for 1000th time!) whether I was a marketing student or not, and where I came from. When I answered that I was from Indonesia, he began telling me that he just came back from a travel to Bantul, Yogyakarta.
The great friend of him, Mr.Hermawan K, was there to supervise the Yogyakarta recovery programme. I was glad to hear that people from around the world really put a great deal of effort to rebuild Yogyakarta and recover its economy.
I was ashamed as well, since I haven't really contributed much towards my country's recovery programme. During Aceh's tsunami, and several natural disasters which followed, well, I almost did nothing. I haven't done anything important to the society and to Mother Nature, which I love so much.
Maybe you don't know that one of my dreams is to travel around the world, spend some time with the natives, write books about them, and...go safari in forests! Yes, I remember watching this advertisement on TV, about a lady called Butet (if I'm not mistaken) which has spent her time to live with the Kalimantan natives living in Kalimantan forests, teaching their children to read and playing with them.
It is wonderful, because actions speak louder than words. What do you think, Mr. A?
Best,
Adilla
I've never done such thing before. Really, I suddenly realized that it's not as difficult as it seems.
And it's just not...that bad. I didn't know that saying the words that you kept in your heart could bring such effect.
It made me feel brand new. Really, I'm a type of person who prefers to express my feelings by written words. And those written words are usually hidden beneath the surface. Not many people can read that, let alone understand what the real meaning is.
But hey, saying those things that I'd been keeping inside wasn't bad. In fact, I could see that (some of them) agreed with me. Well, I do not intend to take on job relating to politics for my future, but it's pretty much interesting. To know that you can persuade people to do what they do not wish to do at the first time. How they can make changes, starting from very simple things, and how they can influence people around them.
Well, Mr. A, you were a good talker. Someone who I admired the most because of your ability in choosing the right words to express your feelings. May I learn from you?
Best,
Adilla
This is very interesting. I have been in love with Oscar Wilde the first time I read the Importance of Being Earnest. So delectable,so witty, and sooo...serious but not so serious at the same time.
I took a look at the entry in Wikipedia about him and simpy drew a conclusion that he did lead not so easy life. But it was interesting. Utterly interesting.
Anyhow...just take a look, Mr.A...Are you a great reader?
Best,
Adilla
okay, I'm sorry.I'm really, really sorry that I have to treat you like a wastebasket for few days. Dump everything in and just leave you. It's not gonna be happen again, even though I can't promise you for this. After all, being a girl is not the easiest thing in the world.
X marks the spot. Finally I find it. Find the cause of my (failures? I hate saying that word!). It's me. Again, it's me. After looking back and reflecting what few years back in my life have done to me, I finally found that it's not what it seems.
Funny, something that was important in my life is nothing more than a thing that I can just grab and leave it untouched. Funnier, that a thing which was a cause of my anger is nothing more than a drop of water in the ocean.
Am I too old to realize it, Mr. A? Please answer me!
Best,
Adilla
ini bener-bener ngeselin. OK, dari sekian banyak ke-enggakefisienan orang Indo, ini salah satu yang lumayan parah. OK, I'm not being fair here. Gue nggak fair, karena ini menimpa gue sendiri makanya gue ngamuk-ngamuk. Mungkin kalo casenya nggak langsung berdampak ke gue, reaksinya nggak bakalan separah ini.
Sekedar pelajaran, ngurus ISBN ternyata nggak gampang. Fuihhh...apa ini yang namanya birokrasi? Seberapa sulit sih? Kenapa begitu cerobohnya sampai menghilangkan data yang penting milik buku yang mau diregister? Nah lo, gimana coba kalo misalnya mereka perusahaan swasta, dan ngilangin data punya klien penting yang isinya informasi berharga?
Kok nggak mikir gitu loh? I'm just a hopeless writer, and a hopeful writer-to-be, so bear with me! It's something very precious to me, and you just throw that piece of information away, while I have waited like crazy and ask the editor everyday about the progress of this thing called ISBN? Shame on you!!
Best,
Adilla
Mungkin laen kali harus dikejar2 kali penerbitnya. Kayaknya seenak udel gitu, hahaha...
Biasanya buku yg mau laris cobaannya banyak =P
Long time no see, how are you? Yes I know, you will then remind me to study, and say that I have wasted my time writing something which I do not really know what will become of it. Indeed, I haven't written a single poem for these few days! Well, I promised myself to write every day, to spend 15 minutes to half an hour of my time to just sit down and write, but oh..I guess I just could not. I have something in my mind lately, which do not really contribute well to inspiration-enhancement and creative writing. Sighhh...
Anyway, finally it's finished! Thanks to my best friend for such wonderful drawings. God knows how long it will take for me just to draw a simple line, let alone create a character and draw it. Hahaha...
Well, get back to you later, I will just go and meet my friend for early dinner. Bye!
Best,
Adilla
Dear Mr. A,
hopefully you'll read this and laugh until you cannot stop laughing.Hahaha...damn funny!
Quite late, I know. But I think it's better to be late than never. Please check this: http://www.talkingcock.com/html/article.php?sid=864
I'm sure you will laugh, either good-naturedly or sceptically. But anyway, everyone is entitled to his or her opinion. So, why should we bothered?
Best,
Adilla
Inilah katanya, sekumpulan manusia yang menikmati hidup
Dan saling berganti peluk demi peluk
Akankah tiba-tiba hadir padanya cuaca dunia?
Tanggal satu demi satu gemuruh bahaya
Meniup nyawa,meniup nyawa
Hingga bosan bibir bercerita
Atau gelepar gelepar tangis meronta
Pernahkah kau lelah menebar senyum?
Sementara manusia lain sibuk mengambil persediaan topeng yang masih tersisa
Berebut memakainya hingga pecah berserak
Kau begitu lugu
Hingga hanya bisa diam tergugu
Langit ini hadir disini, di kamarmu
Berdendang hingga pecah notasi lagu
Budi baikmu,budi baikmu
Ah entahlah, mungkin cuma keramahan palsu!
do you know what opposite of love is? I believe that opposite of love is fear. Fear that makes you can't see anything good in people or things. Fear that makes you unable to even move and make changes. Fear...
Anyway, I remember there is one quote about this thing, but this person says that opposite of love isn't fear or hate, but indifference. The quote goes like this
Opposite of love is not hate, it is indifference. If you hate me, I can still turn it to love
Hihi...this person is absolutely optimistic! But I like this quote. It really shows that even if you don't love someone, if you still pay attention to him or her, means that you still can change your heart and perception. Or lead your heart to believe in something that you do not believe before.
Is there any school of love or love subject as GE? Well, I guess I do need to catch up since I miss the train from the beginning...
Best,
Adilla
I feel like singing!!! Well, dunno whether you will celebrate this or not, but do believe me, when you miss your country so, you will also miss an independence day celebration.
Let me sing....
Let freedom ring...let the white doves sing
Let the whole world know that today, is the day of the reckoning....
That is "Independence Day" by Martina McBride.
best,
Adilla
Dear Mr.A...
Hmm...I know I haven't been able to write for quite some time. But hopefully during this year, I would be able to write and talk to you more.
You know what FYP stands for? It stands for Final Year Project. Yes, indeed, I'm a final year student now! It seems like yesterday, when I first enter that room, so scared and nervous, not knowing what to do, and what to expect. Really, I was quite young. Sixteen years old only at that time.
Now? I'm an eighteen-year-old girl. Still a bit childish, quick-tempered, and messy (sighhh...I really hope I can change this!!). But I've learned a lot.
Mr A, I only hope I can get your blessings and everything needed from now on. I do really hope that everything will be fine, and that I will gain new knowledge and extended horizon.
Love you,
Adilla
I read a very nice article this holiday. Okay, I have to admit that it wasn't very well-written, but it was touching, indeed.
The article was written by a woman who wasn't really confident because she thought she was ugly, with height of 120 cm and 39 kgs weight. She always thought that she was such a mess, and how she had hoped to have all the physical attributes belonged to a model!
Well, I couldn't blame her. Because sometimes we believe that happiness is having everything we want, and not enjoying what we already have.
But later in this article,the woman finally realized that she was actually very lucky, and she felt beautiful because she was kind, cared for other God's creatures, and really felt beautiful, not only looked beautiful.
That's the end of the story, Mr. A. What do you think?
Best,
Adilla
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