Inspiring true story

A mountain climber becomes trapped under a boulder while canyoneering alone near Moab, Utah and resorts to desperate measures in order to survive.
127 hours is one of my fave movie ever! Not because of James Franco is cute, so that i watched it so many times. Just because i got something to learned from that story. As you know that is a true story of the person traped in canyondland for 5days with one finger stucked by the big rock, low food, water, and no one knows where he was going to.



He lived alone before in an apartment. He got everything that everyone wants. Lovely mom and dad, he had girlfriend too that loved him so much. But he rather be blindfooled if his supreme selfishness. So that he ignored everyone that trying to come into his life. He think he could have fun with himself whenever he wanted to. Going wherever he wanted to go alone by himself and enjoying life. You get the picture?

Being alone in the canyonland made him think about himself alot. So many regretful thought about his atitude. Like a TV, he rewind all of the things happened in his life. What should he has and he hasn't do.
Maybe sometimes need to be alone in a couple days just ti think about yourself.

Have you think that you are a lucky person? Have you be grateful about what you had?

Cogito ergo sum

"I am thinking, therefore I exist" 

I am just thinking about who I am. 

I got a bunch of time to merry go around, to be free to do what I wanted. And got a much more time to know who I am. What I wanted in life. I am doing that just because I want to, not to feel worry about what other thinking about. Made my own decision, be grateful about what can i get. Also get down about what i can't get. Thats very human, everyone knows that feeling. I've been doing this and that alone since i lived alone here in Jakarta. I really pround to be what I am, be the person that I want to be.

I never get all what I wanted in life. But gratefully I feel blessed to always get what I needed.

yes, you are the UNIVERSE

let sing with me...

You're the future, and you've come for what is yours

The hidden treasure, locked behind the hidden doors

And the promise of a day that's shiny new

Only a dreamer, could afford this point of view

But you're a driver, not a passenger in life

And if you're ready, you won't have to try 'cause

You are the Universe

And there ain't nothin' you can't do

If you conceive it, you can achieve it

That's why, I believe in you, yes I do

You're a winner, so do what you came here for

The secret weapon, isn't secret anymore

You're a driver, never passenger in life

And when you're ready, you won't have to try 'cause

You are the Universe

And there ain't nothin' you can't do

If you conceive it, you can achieve it

That's why, I believe in you, yes I do

You are the Universe

And there ain't nothin' you can't be

If you conceive it, you can achieve it

That's why, I believe in you, and I believe in me

(Yes I do Believe in you I do)

You're a driver, not a passenger in life

And when you're ready, you won't have to try 'cause

You are the Universe... 

Happy New Year !!!

I had no party, no crowded, or car free night, no fireworks, just had quality time of dinner  with friends and a simple food but tasty. Happy New Year to all of you :)

Sky is not the limit

All I can do is hope for the best. There is no limit to what we can do. The sky is not even the limit. If they did say a fight is going to do 700,000 homes, it will do something like 1.4 million. We can never predict a certain number. -Floyd Mayweather

I don't know since when I liked to captured the sky. And I guess everyone whom traveled by plane, the favorite seat is near the window to get that kind of view. 

on the way back to Jakarta from Pontianak, West Borneo

on the way back to Jakarta from Pontianak, West Borneo

morning flight - on the way to Penang island, Malaysia

morning flight - on the way to Penang Island, Malaysia

on the way back to Jakarta from Jogja. Right before the turbulance

on the way back to Jakarta from Padang, West Sumatra

on the way to Bali 

oh dear, Jakarta

Oh dear, Jakarta.. I kept thinking about the love-hate relationship most people have with this city. What is it about this city, that some love so much that they stay on despite the sometimes-unbearable traffic jam, while others simply move away from it for they can’t stand the unbearable traffic?  No wonder they call it the Big Durian – other you love it, or you hate it. It’s thorn on the outside, but it’s soft and chewy once you make the effort to crack it open.

The city’s number one hate will remain it's traffic, which with it comes the pollution. Next comes the lack of the pedestrian walks. Then its lack of parks and green area,  as a result from the never-ending development of residential high-rise as well as the excessive shopping malls and the toll ring road in the city. Nevertheless, the city keeps me curious with its little gems such as Sunda Kelapa harbour, Jakarta's old town, old China town as well as the remnants of old Batavia. After all, this is the capital city and people do come to follow their dreams to become "somebody". But some of them who can't  fight against the gleam of the city must accept the fact that they are left alone in the corners for the city. Holding on with their life or even living in idle spaces around called slum area. 

For the government really need to review its granting developers for new malls, apartment and toll ring road.  The city is getting way too congested, and we need the green area, parks to reduce the pollution effect of the million numbers of cars and motorcycle. As for now Jakarta is turned out to be Jakarta motor city. 

If ever, I would still like to be here to witness the city grow into a better and more livable city.  So here’s wishing for a better and much loved Jakarta. A little hopes, comes from the new governor. I wish he can solve that complicated problem in Jakarta. Goodluck sir! :p

some of effusion from the artist who lived in Jakarta, about the city:

whatever floats my boat

it's always fun to do the things that you haven't done since long time, specially with an old friend. 
to have fun with an old friend, not only with the things that we used to do together. but could be doing a new things too. 

suddenly one of my old friend called me yesterday, asked where am I. she just stucked and needed a friend to share stories related to her job. at that time, I am surely up to hear the stories from her and she might want to get update from my side. 

and we just end up like hung out all night, chit chat and still continued to the next day we went to pampered ourself at salon, went to bookstore, exchange some books that might inspiring our life. 

Good friends are like stars, you don't always see them, but you know they are always there.

Let's sing... INDONESIA RAYA!!!

Indonesia tanah airku
Tanah tumpah darahku
Disanalah aku berdiri
Jadi pandu ibuku
Indonesia kebangsaanku
Bangsa dan Tanah Airku
Marilah kita berseru
Indonesia bersatu
*courtesy of LirikLaguIndonesia.Net
Hiduplah tanahku
Hiduplah negriku
Bangsaku Rakyatku semuanya
Bangunlah jiwanya
Bangunlah badannya
Untuk Indonesia Raya

Indonesia Raya
Merdeka Merdeka
Tanahku negriku yang kucinta

Indonesia Raya
Merdeka Merdeka
Hiduplah Indonesia Raya

by: WR. Supratman