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I’ll be so good. You’ll beg to stay in my life. 

You should be proud. But you don’t. 

You just say the shits you want without thinking. 


Am I too sensitive or you just hate me so much because you’re envy and you’re too ignorant to realize?


In this edge, this december, the end of 2020, I have a strong will. To be the best person I can be. To be the strongest and independent woman. To be the most beautiful and loving wife. To be everything you failed to be. Because that will make you even more envier. 

You can’t make me become you. A failure. 

After this, I’ll make sure I won’t be needing you no more.


You’ll see. You’ll wonder why I succeed and you just stay there in the dark nasty place, gossiping other people’s life who’s way better than you are because that’s only what you’re good at. 


I won’t become like you. 

I am not you. 

So come and try again to bring me down.

Because I won’t go down with you.

You’ll always be the person who look up to me. 

Instead of being proud of my achievements, you just keep talking shits about me and other people. 


I won’t let you ruin my life like you did to yours. 

You can suck on your miserable life. 

Support me or you can always leave me alone. 

 I left him. So he left me too. We’re leaving each other in a different ways so many times. But it just hurt as much, every time. We’ve been company and left and together again and separate for many years, until it’s all gone. We have nothing left that keep us in line. 

We used to have each other. It’s nice to have someone to call, even on midnight, just to talk randomly. We have this weird code that only us could understand. He taught me the language I can’t speak with anyone else, yup. That’s it. Just like Taylor said.

Life happens. The wave of goodbyes. This time is a big one. I was so ready since long time ago, however when I looked at his eyes, I can hear the crack, deep down, he wasn’t ready. we both did not expect the last farewell will be this hard. We know exactly that it has to done at some point but didn’t realize it’d be so devastating. 

It’s okay. I’ll be fine. I’ll be happier. I’ll be brighter. From time to time, making sure he does too. Slays all the demons, win every battle in life. Cheers to that now and have it all in two decades.

All the good memories are sealed. Throw it over the roof, so it can pour on our dreams. All the bad memories are gone. Slip away into the nights, the nights we don’t share anymore. 

So, this is farewell. One last goodbye.

I came across this phrase when I watched a movie in Netflix, it hits me pretty hard because it's actually true, that "we never know if there will be tomorrow, we never promised that we will see tomorrow. tomorrow is just a concept of hope that we make,"

If somehow, I don't have tomorrows to tell you things about life, to give opinion about your clothes or the colour of your hair, let me tell all about it, through this post. I hope whenever you miss me or have the need to talk to me, you will scroll and re-read it. 

I love you. I really do, even now I'm crying while typing this. You always have been a better sister in every way than me. I know you think the opposite, I know you think that I'm better and luckier than you, but the truth is you are the better version of our parent's daughter. You are smarter in every way, but you just give up easily in academics and take the easy way such as paying someone else to do it for you. You'll be smarter if you do it yourself, it doesn't matter if it's hard or if you're not sure about the answer or you don't even know the answer at all! You just keep going, write whatever you think that's relevant with something that could back up your opinion and you're done. It's not hard once it's done and you can get it done. Trust me. You also more creative than me. When you like something, you put 100% in it, but you get bored so easily (just like me), you gotta continue and master it, and make it your skills that not everybody could do! See? You are smarter than me in every way. 

Appearance, it's clearly you are prettier, more beautiful than me. You knew it, but that is not the problem. The problem is that you insecure so much of other people. Believe me when I tell you that you are beautiful. You are more beautiful when you are confident. You are far more beautiful when you smile back to stranger. You are beautiful when you believe in yourself. There is no one like you in this planet, and you rock that shit sis. Don't let anybody brings you down. Always get back better, smarter, prettier. People can't tear you apart, because you are so strong, and you have come this far, you will be the best of yourself.

Kindness, you are so much kinder than me. That is obvious. You have no idea how much I adore you for that. In this world, always be that kind, even though people sometimes misinterpret it or take advantage of it. Just like Selena says, "Kill them with kindness". You can kill them with kindness because you are a nice person, unlike me, I'm going to kill them with a chair. 

You are bright and shining, if certain people can't see it, leave them behind. You are too precious to be wasted. Remember, don't repeat the same mistake as I did. You are far more aware of love life. You can manage a broken heart, you can be sad, but not more than 2 days okay? In two days, you gotta get back taller, bolder, better than before. Show people that they can't break you. 

If you are not sure what you will be in life, just be yourself. Learn a business, learn how to invest, learn about money management, don't trust other people with your money, don't lend people money if you expect them to return it, don't let money be the one thing that's breaking your connection to someone. Save and take care of your property and your assets, don't sell it unless you really have to. If everything is well, travel once in a while. Go to Korea, have really nice lunch, dinner and snacks just like you dream of. Watch concert, meet your idol, meet new people. Make sure have money to survive life at least for the next 6 months, then you can do all the fun things. (Also don't forget to make up your bed every time you get up, make it a habit).

I know, we are not religious people, but you gotta be one. You are no doubt also better than me at praising god. You always have god to talk to, remember that. Keep it straight every day, pray for other people too, your family, and all the muslims in the world. Life can be hard sometimes, but it will get better eventually, because the no storm will last forever, you just gotta hang on to yourself, believe in yourself you pass this storm. I will root for you, in any way possible. 

I am proud of you. I am grateful to have you as my sister. Even though sometimes you are too annoying. Enjoy life by being your amazing self sis. You are the only friend-enemy I have that will always sticks with me. 

You took risks. Sneaking out like that. Be so open, you almost naked to life. But it doesn't really matter, right? Cause when you get home and you're alone, safe with your thoughts, deep down you know exactly the feeling that left out. 

You are glad. Glad that the night didn't turn you back. Glad that the touches didn't spark any fire. Glad that the talks didn't make you want to stay. Glad that the feeling is just a void of something else. Glad that you make it thru the long drive. It put smile on your face, you are happy, you are glad. It is not like the way you imagine it would be. It is the way it is, perfect as it should.

The getaway car. One big seat. The engine is overheated. We were sitting on one sided. Funny how life passed us by. Once we're a kid, now we're a kid with thousand responsibilities. The time flies so fast. But I don't want to go back either. Time is our friend. Time is the answer of all my prayers and swears. Time is the proof. 

You're going to keep this in a drawer, down to the heart where nobody could find it, even you. 

Ready to open in 20 years.

Smell the vanilla and feel the sun, today is the day you're getting officially engaged. The families are getting together, sit around the table, getting to know each other. You're not really sure about the feelings deep down. Strange, very strange. It's not exciting anymore, slightly confusing, also not to mention about the pressure. You're crying the night before and the day before. Dealing with things, small things, irrelevant things, many things. You're tired inside and out. You want to disappear so bad the night before, until you dial the number. Pick up the phone, stay in the lane. You're right where you are supposed to be. You're just tired of fighting, misunderstanding things and presumptions. 

Be careful of what you wish for. If it turned to be true, you might not going to like it. It's okay, you'll adapt. It's always harder in the beginning, but you'll survive, I know you will. When someone believe that you can do anything because they know exactly what you're capable of, just trust them. They know you more than you know yourself sometimes. 

Pictures are perfect. The smiles are not. You try your best to hide the thoughts and the demons but they stayed. People who knows you best, they know something is wrong just by the look on your first picture. You're happy but something is getting in the way. Sooner or later it'll be over. Smile for the picture, just to give them dozens to upload. Are you playing songs in your head? Turn it off and smile nicely. 

Being engaged is some girl's dream. You are not one of them. Being engaged is overrated. It's not changing anything specific. Just another tradition. Live in the moment. Enjoy this, it'll only happen once in your life, you're telling yourself for the seven times already. Are you even paying attention of what everyone else's been saying? No. You don't. You're confused. Act normal. Act like you're meant to be in this room, sitting in the middle of this long table and you look good in white. No, you look pale in white, you always has been. 

What time is it? Is it past twelve? You're still hungry, you didn't eat anything before and you can't eat much because of so many lame reasons. You want to go to the bathroom, the AC is making it too cold, but everyone seems fine with it. Act normal. Where is your phone? Calm down. It'll be over soon. 

You are on the tail. People are not in their seats anymore, but some still having lit conversations. The date is settled. The hammer has been knock down. You did it. You can breathe now. I know there's still red here and there but put it aside just for another minute. After all, it's not so bad right? Eat up the fruits, don't let it go to waste. They are standing, hugging, kissing cheeks, saying very much of good words as a pray. The party is over. Go to the cashier, pay the bills, leave the room, get in the car, start screaming and finally accepting. You have a fiancé now. 

Congratulations, you are engaged. 

 Hi. 

This is super. This august is bringing me so many things to be grateful for. I passed the final exam of my second degree. I did signed up for the yudisium, so my father doesn't have to pay another ten mio. I spent my birthday with my father working on the house and having a rare family dinner in so-called fancy restaurant. I am working towards the kinda bad relationship with my college friends, too. The next day, I got a new car! And I also ordered my wedding dress yesterday. I know right. It's all too much happiness in one month, and I am forever grateful for this. I feel like somehow I don't deserve this. To think that I worked hard for it, is not enough tho. I don't think I work that hard. But thank god for the blessings.


August is leaving soon. 

This is the best august I've had as long as I could remember. I hope things are doing great with you too. I hope the next months are going to be as epic as this one. Eventho, it's not I hope you keep on thanking god for everything. You are so lucky. All the luck in the world are here with you. 

I am starting to feel anxious about my final exam in two days. I don't know if my thesis is good enough or if it make any sense. I made this thesis during a pandemic. I don't have friends to discuss it, not enough books, no inspiration from other thesis, and the worst is no comments from my lectures. I am on my own. I am standing alone in both of feet. I don't know if it's acceptable. 

However, I got lucky to do my final exam this semester. So at least my dad doesn't have to pay 10 millions to the campus and I did graduate like I've planned before the pandemic. It's huge tho. I gave up already, I know during this pandemic I cannot be too ambitious about finishing my master degree in only three semester, but I got lucky. I got lucky and god has written this story for me. 

I am scared if I cannot answer the questions. I know it's all right, I am just a student, I have to learn more, this is a pandemic, they have to take it easy on me, but still, I am not comfortable at being clueless. I hope I can kill all the questions, I hope I can pass it well. 

GOOOODDDDD please guide me thru this last exam of my last degree
I have so many plans
Too many at some point
Almost all of them are making me excited
About life
But some of them scare me out
To death

I have always been an over-thinker
Too many things to figure out
Not all of them succeed
Some of them are staying in my head

I try and try to believe in God's plans too
Didn't mean to put Him aside
I just do plan too many times
It makes me at ease
Knowing I have control in little aspects

I have one big plan
One big step in my life
One way ticket
I have no teacher
No experiences
I'm walking in the dark
With an open eyes

For as long as this thing I have figured out
Still not enough for the after
The new life
The uncertainty
But somehow I can't wait to do it
Together
Seeing, living, enjoying life
Together


I am proud to say that this month I did some progresses in my life, generally. We started to build up the house. I helped too, not much but better than nothing. The progress is quite significant. The walls upstairs are standing tall, not all of them but mostly. The second week of June, my boyfriend came home, finally, after six months of not seeing him in person. We almost forgot how it feels to have each other side by side. Keep up with the fast train, the stories, the laughter, the love. He also helped out in our soon-to-be home almost everyday of his break time. 

Next thing is we also had a family gathering. Like family dinner. Our first family dinner to be exact. It went well. There are funny moments and sweet-awkward moments but it really well after all. One step at a time. We are going towards it, slowly, but sure. The exact next week, we met again in Syaffira's event. Went well as well. This and that, twenty days have passed. He got to go back to work, and I got to continue my work here. 

Tomorrow is the last day of June. 
Thank god, I didn't break the one-post-per-month rules. Almost did. 
But didn't.

I'd like to share my next move that I need to get done before he comes back here in late August or early September. I have to do my thesis revision. I have to helped out on our house. I have to study. I have to figured out several things. I have to be prepared. There are so many excited things to do. Things I have been waiting for to happen and it is finally here. I just have to live it to the fullest.

But sometimes, we all have distraction, and the distraction is somehow so bright and powerful. Like the need of taking a nap and end up spending the rest of the day, not making progress, or the phone, the scrolling timeline endlessly. I know that instead of doing those, I should be doing something else that much more important. But it keeps getting in my way. Or that is just me being lazy. 

I think that's one of the challenge of staying at home, and we set the boundaries ourselves. So we can obey or not, not much of consequences. Yup, that is pretty much the struggle that has been going on in my pandemic season. However, I will fight it everyday. July is where I am supposed to be working hard and pushing the progresses. I don't know how it'll turned out but I hope for the best. 

To June next year, I am super excited to find out what you look like. I hope it's romantic, I hope it's blissful, I hope it's pandemic-free. 

To June this year, you done well. Thank you very much. 
During this pandemic, some people work harder than usual. some other learn new things. some other just laying in bed, scrolling thru social media, thinking why life is boring. I'm in the middle of those. Sometimes I feel so motivated and energise, but many days I feel like I just don't wanna do anything. I have plans. But plans are ruin because this pandemic, and that's not just happen to me. It effected many people, some even worst.

All the 2020 plans has to change. Move like Toph do earthbending.
To survive I must think about new ways. How to still achieve things, not wasting so much time, but not going outside either because it's dangerous. The virus is out there.
I can't go to campus, that's for sure. I can't do the thesis at library, which is the best place to do it. I got to stuck at home, fighting the laziness and the procrastination. It's hard. Plus doing it alone.

Month after month. Time has never been so fast. It's almost June.
I try to filled my days being productive but I didn't do the best I can. May for me is just another month of surviving. Passing day after day doing nothing. I wish my house is ready but it just about to start, barely. That's okay. I keep telling myself that. I haven't seen my boyfriend since January, which is the longest time we haven't meet ever. That's painful. Things aren't so great but not ugly either. Just like I said, I am just surviving another month.

Hopefully June, everything will get better. I will be more productive for sure. I figured out several ways, it's worth to try. Start getting busy again girl. The world is not stopping, why should you?

Freemans Alley by Robert J Caputo
Can't wait for the day that I am not the burden anymore
It won't be long
It’ll be over soon before you know it
And by that day 
I'll be so happy that I cry many tears 
I'll be so grateful for the person
Who found me in the dirt
And took me home
The place where I belong
I won't be asking anything
I won't be the powerless child
I won't be accepting the verdict
I will live my life
The life I’ve been waiting for so long
The life I’ve been dreaming since 5
The life I’ve craved in my mind
I'll be so happy I forgot my entire childhood
I'll be so happy I forgot any other life
I'll be so happy I forgot all the mean words
I'll be so happy I forgot every fights 
I'll be so happy I laugh my heart out 
I'll be so happy I thank god that nightmare is over
I'll be so happy I become my own self
I'll be so happy because finally
Finally for the first time in my life
I know where I belong
I know where I am supposed to be
And it’ll be for a long time
Sejak hari aku ujian proposal tesis, which is hari terakhir kampus unair beroperasi karena harus dihentikan akibat pandemi virus corona, seluruh mahasiswa kuliah secara online, via zoom atau google meet atau apapun yang lainnya, you name it, intinya kita gak saling temu. 

Rasanya gimana kuliah online? Well, honestly, it sucks. 

Kuliah online sangat tidak produktif, banyak distraksi, kuliah tidak tersampaikan sebaik tatap muka langsung, terlalu banyak tugas tanpa pembahasan materi yang jelas. Memang awalnya enak karena bisa balik ke rumah masing-masing dan gak perlu ke kampus, tapi lama-lama kuliah online gak memicu niat dan motivasi untuk bener-bener belajar. Sedikit banyak mahasiswa dan dosen depresi karena ancaman corona, bosan dirumah aja, butuh lebih banyak interaksi sama orang lain secara langsung untuk berkembang, yang berujung kemalasan. Sulit untuk stay positive and stay productive, seriously. Hardly to maintain all the positive vibes. Tapi mau gimana lagi? It's the best solution we can get. Tetap kuliah walaupun tidak begitu menghasilkan. Berusaha tetap berproses dan berkembang walau kita dibatasi oleh jarak dan hidup dalam sebuah gelembung. 

Kuliah online is one thing, Nesis online is another thing. 
Kalau kuliah online aja sangat-sangat malas dan setengah hati, apalagi ngerjain tesis! Seriously, this is not what I was planned! I planned to finish my thesis at least one month after the proposal, but now it's almost two months since and I'm not done yet. Not kidding. It's a war. Battle between my tiny productive-self and the big laziness and procrastination. Every night I promised myself that I will do my thesis in the morning and making some progress but ended up waking up late and not doing anything about it. Not to mention, the difficulty of looking for bahan-bahan hukum untuk menganalisis rumusan masalah, gak ada perpus sama dengan gak ada contoh, gak ada contekan bahan, gak ada inspirasi, gak ada komparasi. I am on my own. Just me, and the internet. 

Sungguh, untuk lulus butuh niat yang besar untuk menyelesaikan semua. Corona mungkin bakal lama. Aku sendiri optimis pandemi ini baru akan selesai awal tahun 2021, which is we have 8 months left until the world is better. Aku gak bisa nunggu corona selesai. Kita gak bisa nunggu corona selesai. Selama corona kita harus tetap berprogress. Kita harus tetap jalan meski satu atau dua langkah, setidaknya sedikit lebih dekat, daripada berdiam dan tidak ada langkah sama sekali. Ya kan?

I know I will have some motivated days dimana aku akan bangun pagi, stick to the plan for the day, doing what I have to do, and actually making progress. But I also will have some lazy days dimana aku terlalu malas untuk melakukan apapun. Contohnya aja hari ini, which is hari pertama Ramadhan and I got my first period and it fucking hurts and I don't want to do anything, literally anything at all. I just keep on scrolling, listening to music, taking long naps, sitting in the balcony wondering when corona will be gone, and for once today I do something meaningful, writing my personal blog. Dan dua jenis hari itu adalah hari yang biasa. Hari yang dimaklumi dan dapat diterima. I won't be too hard on my self, I promise. This is not a competition against yourself, this is a way of living while surviving. 

If you somehow, reading this and we're not done with corona yet, I hope you're okay. I hope you're in your home, with your family, with your spouse, have something to eat and that's all that matters now, right? Help others in need, if you could. If not, stay alive, stay home. 

See you in after-corona life!
I sometimes feel that the pain in my chest
My left chest 
Where my heart is 
I don’t know of it’s just me
Or it was telling me something
Maybe my heart is telling me it needed a break
Maybe it was tired
But if it stops working
It’ll only break so many other hearts out there
I can not not live
For my family
For my lover
For me
If it really has to stop
Please make sure you stop when I am ready
Now I am far from it
So we still have to work some more
You and I both
Do not give me a heart attack

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It is sad every time he said that he needed me
But we can't do anything about it
Miles and miles away
Work and school keeping us apart

It has been a year since we walked in a different path but keep on holding each other hands
It wasn’t always hard though
But it’ll be much more amazing if we could just be together

Soon when the school is done
When we have enough money for a fresh start
We’ll be settle in to the life we plan
The daily routine of you and I 
Fascinating, it’ll be so fascinating
I just did something i never thought i could
I just dig every memory of my childhood living in a big house where i grew up
It was right in front of a prayer place 
I could map every inch of that house in my head
I still have all those memories i never thought I have 

I remember the main bathroom, it was red and huge it has two bath me and my sister used to swim in it when we were little and stops when our father is no longer there to accompany us because mom always refuse to let us swim 
I remember the bedrooms, the one in the front is mine with a big bed i never brave to sleep in because it was too big, i remember the stars that light up, i remember my rubber lizard was there in my ceiling 
I remember I had a noisy bell in the middle of my door

I remember the main bedroom, mom and dad’s we all used to sleep in there, it had even bigger bed, hugeee, but my mom never sleep in it
I remember the tv and the cupboard that filled with my mom’s bags
I remember how everything was cleaned and polished
I remember the kitchen with a big fan above our head
I remember i had big rabbits, and it died 
I remember the sound of the washing machine 
I remember the swing
I remember the fights between mom and dad, between mom and dad and another family, mom, dad and the maid
I remember the glass shattered after I came from school
I remember the cries of my mom in the middle of the night
I remember that my dad just found out that i cut my hair, when I already done it so long time ago 
I remember the changing situation
I remember the urge to take the knife and threaten my mom and dad so they stop arguing, but i didn’t
I remember my mom sneaking out to see me and my sister in the middle of the night thru a secret door 
I remember me and my sister slowly moved out 


But I don’t remember if i was fighting it
I don’t remember that I did something about it
I should’ve fighting for the family
Instead of waiting behind the close door, watching thru the key whole
I should’ve protect my family 
I should’ve not let my dad sell the house
Because that was where I grew up

I am gonna buy it back when I could
I have been selfish
Selfish is like my nature, running in my blood
But at least I am aware of that
I am trying to overcome it so it won’t eat alive

This is about me
This test, I have to passed
For me to gain control
For me to see clearly

I learned that I can’t push people
To be something they don’t want to be
I can’t save people who don’t want to be saved
I can’t help people who hated me 
Because all they can see was me trying to push them off the cliff
I learned that I can’t be friends with everyone
And that’s okay

It is okay to lose someone as long as you don’t lose yourself
Cause you are all you have 
And everything that you can count on
So I learned to cherish myself
Trying not to think about it too much
It’s not like I need them anyway

This is a way to learn more about myself
Thanks to my environment proving that I can get thru
I am getting stronger
I am winning on myself

More and more each day

xx, Nad
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Every time we get in fight, if it could consider to be a fight when mainly it's just me talking
You used to call me back or text me five miles long, but you didn't do it quite some time, I'm not sure why, is it because I'm no longer worth the effort? or maybe you just take it for granted 'cause you knew I'll come around anyway

Why are you always avoid fighting when sometimes that is all I need?
Why are you not willing to fight and just say what you mean and not trying to be right every fucking time?
Why are you giving me 'the silent treatment' and just exhales hard and ended up the call?
Why are you keep resisting everything I said in your mind?
Why are we keep doing this?

That's the real thing between us
But it doesn't seem to bother you 
Because you didn't see it as a big deal
I don't understand why didn't you try to understand me anymore

I know that I am the damage
I know that I am the unfinished 
I know that I am the imperfect 
But at least I am aware of it
And I am trying to change for the better
I am trying to be the best version of myself
While you keep shoving all the shit in to me
Like you never made one single mistake 
Like all you do is right and innocence
Like you had everything figured out
But you don't 

You just couldn't see that you sometimes in a wrong way
And act like I am the one who couldn't read the map

How are we going to unite when we can't see and accept who we really are?
How are we going to step in to the next phase?
How are we going to cruise together?

I don't have a good example, everyone knows that
So I am not sure how to handle shit like this when the time comes
Or am I going to be ready for it?
I have the missing piece here and there
I was hoping you could filled me up and make me complete
But I kinda finding them along the way
Maybe I don't need anyone from the first place
Or maybe I am just terrified to begin because I might ruin everything 
And you are already there to throw down the rocks on me

Nad
There are so much that I feel
All at once
Overwhelmed but in a good way
I feel so much it excites me
Wonderful how life could bring joy to us
As long as it last, enjoying every beat of it

I just finished building my mood board for the whole year
And it is lit
I hope things are falling into place
In to the right moment, the right time

I know I gotta work hard to make it come true
And I fall into the rabbit hole
Way too many times
Get back on track
Just to fall again
I gotta make it thru, to the end of my childhood life

Sometimes the study routine could suck off all my energy
Headache
Laziness
Loneliness
So much, I told you

However this is the road I took
Still gotta finish what I started
I knew I could make it
I just have to make it thru

One step in front of another


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