I got this article from my friend's post that also got it from another source, so I couldn't paste the source here. It's about fine-ticket as in a speeding ticket. It's such a common thing my beloved country, that this thing, become one of mining land for some responsible-but-irresponsible people. I'm not saying who or what party, unfortunately it's not just done by one party. Poor my country for being in such condition.
Enough mourning. Nothing change with that mourn attitude.
Now, here, the ticketing procedure is like this: you break driving rule, responsible people stops you, give you an explanation what did you do wrong, show you the written laws that you break and the fine that you may have to pay, then start writing a ticket for you and confiscate your driving license for a moment. That given ticket is used as a proof that you have broken the law. You will have to attend a trial that be held about 2 weeks later to pay your fine and get your driving license back.
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posted by Ratri Anggardani Prayitno on opinion
Kali ini, saya nggak akan posting dengan menggunakan bahasa Inggris. Selain ingin tetap menjaga Bahasa Indonesia -gokil- saya juga agak kesusahan untuk mengekspresikan apa yang ingin saya tulis kemudian dalam bahasa Inggris. hahahaha.... ujung-ujungnya alasan bodoh. :p
Tadinya, mau saya post di note Facebook, tapi saya pikir-pikir lagi, publish di blog aja deh biar lebih menyampaikan maksud dan tujuan saya untuk menungkapkan sebuah opini publik. *halah!
Dan beginilah note tadi yang saya buat:
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posted by Ratri Anggardani Prayitno on trash
Ok, I wasn't being "active" these past days, or should I say : this whole month. I didn't do something "great" or at least just "useful" in those days. I didn't even post anything in my blog for this month. I can't believe I was that failure and pathetic. Oh, wait, I believe it, it is pathetic that I said that I was pathetic. And now you know, that this is another trash post I made. Go on, keep on reading. You won't get something if you stop here. :)
Well, since I have realized it just now, all I can do left is to make it all way better than before. If I WAS a failure, then I WON'T be another failure. My messed life before, nothing I can do about it, but I still can do something to cover that thing. I will make my already-fail-thing things become really great that someday I won't regret. Yes, I'm gonna make use of it in every way.
posted by Ratri Anggardani Prayitno on poems
1..2..10..50...
seratus domba sudah kuhitung
gelap..diam..
cuma gemericik air bocor dari keran
ramai.
Terlelap seolah mustahil,
terpejam namun otak menerawang.
mimpi-mimpi yang harusnya datang kemudian
terlanjur membuncah,
tumpah,
ruah.
Oh tidak! mimpiku terlalu liar untuk dijinakkan!
aku tak dapat menangkapnya,
satu per satu..
untuk kusimpan dulu,
untuk kutabur nanti dalam tidurku.
Kunyalakan lampu,
dan mimpi-mimpi itu mati.
berserakan.
Lalu kuputuskan, "Sudahlah, biarkan saja berantakan.
nanti waktu lampu kembali mati,
toh mereka akan hidup lagi,
seperti zombie."
Kembali gelap.
namun kali ini mimpi-mimpi itu telah pergi dari otakku.
Otakku kosong,
melompong,
kopong.
ya sudah, untuk sementara kau kubiarkan bebas.
Tapi lihat saja,
suatu saat kau akan kutangkap.
Tunggu saja.
sambil aku berhitung
1..2..10..50...
- Bandung, saat malam menua
posted by Ratri Anggardani Prayitno on poems
I found this poem made by my really talented friend Picha. Her blog is made specially for her poems. And when I did the blog-walking, I found one that really capture my attention. So, I asked for her permission to reblog that poem, and here it is, the poem is in my blog now. *thank you Picha. ^^
Cinta-cintamu
Kamu memiliki beberapa cinta
satu di hatimu
sedang yang lain tersebar di sepanjang bibirmu
Dan cintaku,
adalah salah satu diantaranya
Pernah kudengar cintaku berkata :
"Sungguh tak apa,
terimakasih telah membiarkanku
menjadi salah satu diantaranya."
Hmm..
aku cuma bisa menggeleng-gelengkan kepala
Kataku : "Ah, betapa bodohnya ia."
credits by : Priska Driastuti