Does privacy still exist?
Because as far as I know, the only way to ‘claim’ back your privacy is to disconnect yourself completely from internet. By using internet, they can track you, listen to your conversation, or read your messages. I think it’s terrifying. Continue reading
Being successful, in my opinion doesn’t lie in how rich you are, but rather how happy you are.I take it being successful means you feel something different, something that makes you feel alive and happy. Something that makes you feel you are on the right path.
Some says that being successful means when you work, you feel you’ve never felt working even a day. Well, in reality, I think that there will always be obstacles and difficulties waiting for you. Those are challenges created so you can solve problems around you. Continue reading
My biggest mistake,
my biggest oversight.
I once gave a man my money,
without noticing something wrong,
neglecting the fact that he was a manipulative man.
This is the second project of Human Interaction and Computer in the previous article.
Although I already tried by myself, things didn’t go as planned. After I reinstalled Windows 10 because malwares attacked my computer—even Malwarebytes became so slow to eradicate these malwares.
So instead, me and my friends worked together to do this project—I know, it’s in Indonesian; nothing I can do about it.
Here’s the schematic: Continue reading
mostly that’s what everybody feels when they seem to have lost everything.
Something that they work hard for the most,
suddenly vanish,
burned into ashes.
you promised.
That 10 years later,
you would be working in a successful oil company.
Helping those in need,
and me. Continue reading
Life will never be that simple.
My lecturers said that if I graduated from my current college, simply jobs will be waiting for me. But no, my parents slapped me with the truth that companies didn’t look at your almamater; they simply look at your GPA.
that I still can’t filter the memories of you.
The one who already rejected me twice. And made me cried. Like a boy.
that sometimes when my friends insult me—saying that I’m retarded, useless, or a hopeless liar—I automatically become offended. I don’t stop to think, maybe they are right.
my friend. I was always discouraging you.
I told you everyday when we were in high school that someday, in the future the oil industry would be obsolete. Forgotten.
But I respect you. You were so determined that somehow, your future lied here. You were so sure that this was what you want. I could look it into your eyes, and your eyes were burned with passion and spirit. Continue reading
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