His name is Ken Sako. I call him Sako-san. He’s Japanese, a young man, we don’t have a big gap of age. I think he was a fresh graduate when he came to Indonesia for the first time. Handsome, friendly, a bit funny and his English pronunciation is so good. That’s my first impression of him. He’s not my first Japanese boss, he’s the...
I’m just sitting on my bed while I wrote this one. Alone, on a Saturday night. Suddenly I think of my life, achievement, family, and so on. I think of what’s exactly 'what I need’, not ‘what I want’ for my life :(I’m 26 years ((old)) this year.I ain’t young anymore. More than a quarter of a century.I realize I’m getting older. There’re...
Malam ini gue putuskan buat mengisi kembali blog yang sudah lama usang tak ada postingan. Gue ngerasa stres dan tertekan banget dengan pertanyaan “kapan nikah”. Baik itu dari keluarga, saudara, bahkan teman. Seolah tak ada pertanyaan lain yang lebih penting dibandingkan pertanyaan itu.Masyarakat seringkali nyinyir dan julid dengan perempuan usia 20an yang masih single. Yah begitulah kehidupan masyarakat yang kental dengan paham patriarki....
