F A M I L Y – Father And Mother I Love You

I feel a bit depressed the pat few days…
Maybe a combination of the lack of sleep and my low blood pressure..
(well there is a FACTUAL and ACTUAL scientific journal
that states low blood pressure induce depression)

Anyway…
I become much melancholic and easily disturbed…
And when I am disturbed, I don’t look angry…
but usually I cry, I weep, I let my tears drench away my emotion…

Many things happened,
concerning my bachelor thesis,
the festival I’m organizing,
friend and family issues,
and some other minor stuff.

The only thing that is okay,
is somehow my college courses…
It is usually the last thing okay about me.
But since I love all my courses this semester,
I don’t actually have any problems with it…
HELL YEAH!!!

Anyway, one of the most recent issue that I am having is the family issue.

Well, no, my family is not breaking apart,
Thank God!
But there are always issues in the family.
Good issues, bad issues,
or neither god or bad, but just shocking.

In the midst of the shocking issue,
I rediscover this poem that I have known for some time.
And someone actually made it into a beautiful video,
with a beautiful background song.

the poem goes like this

My Child,When I get old,
I hope you understand and have patience with me.
In case I break a plate, spill soup because loosing my eyesight,
I hope you don’t yell at me.
Older people are sensitive.
Always having self pity when you yell.
When my hearing gets worse and can’t hear what you’re saying
I hope you don’t call me “Deaf!”.
Please repeat it or write it down.
I’m sorry my Child, I’m getting older.

When my knees get weaker,
I hope you have the patience to help me get up.
Like how I used to help you while you were learning how to walk.
Please bear with me…

When I keep repeating myself like broken record,
I hope you just keep listening to me.
Please don’t make fun of me or get sick of listening to me.
Do you remember when you were little and wanted a balloon?
U repeated yourself over and over until you got what you wanted.

Please also pardon my smell.
I smell like an old person.
Please don’t force me to shower.
My body is weak.
Old people get sick easily when they’re cold.
Do you remember when I used to chase you around
because you didn’t want to shower?
I hope you can be patient when I’m always cranky.
It’s all part of getting old.
You’ll understand when you’re older.

And if you have a spare time,
I hope we can talk even for a few minutes.
I’m always all by myself all the time and have no one to talk to.
I know you busy with your work.
Even if you not interested in my stories,
please have time for me.
Do you remember
when I used to listen to your stories about your teddy bear?

When the time comes,
I get ill and bedridden,
I hope you have the patience to take care of me.
I’m sorry if I accidentally wet the bed or make a mess.
I hope you have the patience to take care of me
during the last few moment of my life.
I’m not going to last much longer, anyway.

When the time of my death comes,
I hope you hold my hand and give me the strength to face death.

And don’t worry…
When I finally meet our Creator,
I will whisper in His ear to BLESS you..
Because you loved your Mom and Dad.

Thank you so much for your care. We love you.

I felt so sad, from the poem.
And then I randomly search for
“Letter for Mom and Dad”

And I actually found a teenage girl, using the pseudonym IrisNinie,
who tries to reciprocate the poem above.

Although the artsy level can’t be compared to the original poem,
but her poem is as much heartwarming and mind opening as the original poem.

She also made it to a video,
using the same background song.

This is for you Mummy and Daddy
I Love You forever Mummy, Daddy!
Mummy, Daddy, I’M SORRY
If I ever made you angry…

I hope you will still love me forever and ever..
I hope you will NEVER LEAVE me, if I’d gone too far…
I hope you will still have FAITH and CARE for me, even if I make you crazy…
I hope you will continue ENCOURAGING and SUPPORTING me even if I failed repeatedly…

When you become ill at some point of time,
and I CAN’T TAKE CARE OF YOU ANYMORE…
I hope your LOVE will still always be with me when I move on..
I hope you can see me grow up to become the lady of your dreams..
I apologize if I ever disobeyed and broke your heart..

If I had a superpower, I’d like to have the power of TIME…
So that I can go back in time and erase my mistakes…
So that I can make you proud of me…
So that I can serve the people I know, in a better way…
So that I can make people SMILE!!

I just wish I can be with you forever & ever & ever…
I just wish I can see you every second of my life…

But looking at the troublesyou are facing right now, makes me worry…
Worry about the things that will happen to us…

Sometimes I just whisper to myself…
“I already have a broken life…
My family is broken into little tiny pieces…
I might not be able to see my daddy anymore…
Or maybe I won’t get to see my mommy…
What’s happening to us, God?”

I just wish we can ALL be together again..
However, my wish can’t be granted…

I wish you can be here with me…
Right here, right now..
As I look back at the pictures I took with you,
tears drip down my cheek..
If I die and leave your sight,
I hope you will ALWAYS REMEMBER ME…

I don’t love ANYONE ELSE more than I love you…
Not Justin Bieber, not Jaden Smith, not Christian Beadles…
YOU!!!

I can still remember the days,
both of you take turns to whisper in my ear,
each and every night you tuck me in to sleep…

I can still remember the days,
when I knocked on your door late at night,
because I had a terrible dream…

I can still remember the days,
when you hold my hand when you take me out…

But now I know those days are becoming a dream..

I am sorry for everything i’ve done…
I really hope you will forgive me and forget the troubles done…

If you really don’t believe how sorry i am…
I don’t really know what to say…

I really am sorry…
I hope you will forgive me…
I can’t say anything else but this…

I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU

These poems made me cry…
And not just teary eyes, but real drips of water falling from my eyes,
creating streams on my cheek, and made my nose watery ;p

I even canceled my plan to go to my Lab at campus,
cause I don’t wanna go to campus with my eyes all red and swollen.

From these videos I was reminded that
when everything goes from bad to worse,
when everyone seems to hate you for ALL the reason they can find.\

FAMILY are those who will stay by your side,
that will have your back,
and will love you for NO reason.

F ather
A nd
M other
I
L ove
Y ou

- quoted from “I not Stupid Too” -

All my love to them,
(^_^)

Wattpad – Poems, Novels, Fan Fictions and more!

I just downloaded a new app for my new phone… :]
The app is called wattpad.

Wattpad is actually a website for authors to share their writings.
There are poems, short stories, long stories, even novels.

I’ve been reading lots of random stuffs.
Just for fun stuffs and those which gives your brain quite of a workout.

The heavy reading I’ve been doing, includes :
Politico Poems by Hindia
Daily Self Growth Journal by Jacob Summers
Through the Eyes of an Atheist by shakespeare 169

These are good books, unique ways of thinking and great writings.

I also read lighter materials, such as
What makes you beautiful by LDCrichton
I think I’m in love with the Malfoy? by Lollyyypop 112

Easy to digest icky mushy romance… ;D
The latter one I like because she use alex pettyfer to depict the main character.
And God, he is hot!!

The first one, is okay, not unexpectable but still sweet though.
Best part :

Boy : You’re in your own category
Girl : What’s that? BFF from the past category?
Boy : Naw!! The “mirror mirror” category
Girl : “”Mirror mirror” category? Sounds so fairytale and scandalous. Elaborate!
…..
…..
Boy : You’re the fairest of them all. That’s what the “mirror mirror” category is…

*blush*
How sweeet is that?!

The Birthday Song – Corrinne May

Music and lyric : Corrinne May
Chords transcription by javenne

C                                           D
Don’t worry about that extra line
Em
That’s creeping up upon your face
C                             D
It’s just a part of nature’s way
Em                                                D
To say you’ve grown a little more
C                                        D
Trees have rings and thicker branches
Em                                  D
Kids shoes get a little tighter
Am                                                           C
Every year we’re getting closer to who we’re gonna be
Am                                                      C                                          D
It’s time to celebrate the story of how you’ve come to be

G                          D
Happy birthday my friend
C
Here’s to all the years we’ve shared together
Am                          D
All the fun we’ve had
Em
You’re such a blessing
Am
Such a joy in my life
G
May the good Lord bless you
D                                               G
And may all your dreams come true

C                               D
So light a candle on your cake
Em
For every smile you’ve helped create
C                                       D
For every heart and every soul
Em                          D
You’ve known to grow a little more
C                                      D
A few more pounds, a little more grey
Em                                                                D
Don’t count the years just count the way
Am                                                    C
It takes a little time to go from water into wine
Am                                                         C                                 D
Don’t ever lose the wonder of the child within your eyes

G                          D
Happy birthday my friend
C
Here’s to all the years we’ve shared together
Am                          D
All the fun we’ve had
Em
You’re such a blessing
Am
Such a joy in my life
G
May the good Lord bless you
D                                               G
And may all your dreams come true

A Story of A Mother – H. C. Andersen

Stumbled upon this story a while ago

A mother has not slept for three days and nights watching over her sick child.
When she closes her eyes for just a moment, Death comes and takes her child.

The mother rushes into the street and asks a woman, who is Night, which way Death went.
“Death walks faster than the wind and never returns what he has taken.”
“Tell me which way he went and I will find him!”
Night tells her to go into the forest,
but first the mother must sing every lullaby that she has ever sung for her child.

In the forest, a thorn bush tells her which way to continue,
but only after she has warmed the bush by pressing it to her chest,
causing her to bleed.

The mother then reaches a lake that carries her across
in exchange for her eyes, which she cries out.

The now blind mother reaches the greenhouse where Death cares for the flowers and trees,
each one a human life.

Here the mother finds the little sick plant that is her child,
recognizing it by the sound of its heartbeat.

The old woman who helps care for the greenhouse tells her in exchange for her hair,
that when Death comes, she must threaten to rip up the other flowers.

Death will then be afraid for he must answer to God;
only God decides when the plants are pulled up and planted in the garden of Paradise,
where we do not know what happens.

Death comes carrying the child and when he asks the mother how she could have gotten there before him,
she answers, “I am a mother.”

She threatens to rip out two of the flowers,
but when Death asks her if she would make two other mothers as unhappy as she is,
she immediately lets go.

Death gives her back her eyes and asks her to look into a well.
Here she sees the futures of two children, one full of happiness and love,
the other full of misery and despair.
He says that one of these futures would be the future of her child, were it to live.

Then the mother screams in fear,
“Which is my child! Rather carry my child into God’s kingdom than allow it to suffer such a life.”
Death says, “I do not understand.
Do you want your child back or should I carry it away into the unknown?”

And the mother wrings her hands, gets down on her knees, and prays to God:
“Do not listen to me when I ask against your will!
Do not listen to me, do not listen to me, do not listen to me!”
And Death leaves, carrying her child into the unknown land.

A very unusual, story.
The soft side of death.

Reminded me of my past post
Quem Di Diligunt, Adulescens Moritur

Btw, Happy Birthday Mom!!
Have great years ahead.
Be blessed always.
Hope God listens to all your wishes and prayers.
But at time that he doesn’t,
it means
He is planning for something better than what you are praying. :)
All the best!!

- your daughter who, like her mom, never listens -

HTC ChaCha A810e

So because of my lost phone,
I had to buy a new phone.

My criteria was :
1. Network : 3.5 g, wifi, bluetooth
2. Display : touchscreen
3. Input : real qwerty buttons
4. Charger : micro usb
5. OS : windows / android
6. Brand : notable, and have an authorized service center in Bandung
7. Budget : US$275

So I was down to 2 choices.
1. HTC chacha
2. Samsung galaxy pro

It was not a though decision, there’s a $75 price differrence, and I’m much of a cheapo.

So first off, unboxing.
The box looks like this

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And inside the box there are these things :
1. Charger (which also functions as a data cable)
2. Manual book
3. Headphone (with extra clip and ear buds)
4. Warranty card
5. 2GB sd card

So how is it?
It’s a good phone, fairly easy to use.
It’s android based, so loooots of free apps.

Its qwerty keyboard is the right size for me.
I have small hands, so those with bigger hand might find it annoying.
But then again, if you find it easy using on screen keyboard it will be waaay easier typing with a real keyboard.
At time I still find navigating by tapping the screen is a nuissance, and thankfully it comes with real 4 ways navigation buttons too.

The first downside is, I couldn’t find the file browser til now, so I use a thir party one to transfer files via bluetooth.
Another thing is the internal memory space is twiiiiniiie.
And it has so many preloaded apps.
It becomes annoying cause everytime I download a new apps it automatically get installed in the phone
(Not to the sd card).
And at times it can’t installs the apps because  the phone memory is full,
so I have to download the apps allover again.

If being used for online purposes continuously,
the battery can only give enough power for around 3 hours.
In an idle state it can go up to 2 full days.
If being used for offline purposes continuously it can go about 10 hours-ish.

And topping all of that the most epic feature is the dedicated facebook button.
If you press it in the home page it will go to your fb status update page.
If being pressed when you are looking at photos, it will share the photo.

I’m sooo gonna figure out how to override the button.
Not much use really.

All in all, it is a good phone with a great value for money, the right size and an epic facebook button!!!
My verdict : 7.4/10

Lost Phone New Phone

I lost my phone 6 days ago.
My phone was the not so old samsung GT-C6625.
Well it’s not new, I’ve had it for about 2 years already.
But 2 years in phone age is not enoulgh to deem it as obselete yet.
I was planning to use it for at least another year or so.

As much as I was griefing, it was its time to give away.
The matured machine was quite an embarasment at times.
Some parts are made of steel,
So some corrosion can be seen here annd there.
Not giving a good image socially.

So details of the mysterious lost phone is as follow:
I was working in my lab at around 9AM,
I still have my phone at that time.

Then I had a lecture at 10AM, just across my lab.
Since the class was just across my lab,
I didn’t bother to bring anything but my notebook, a pen and my cellphone.
I remember using my phone during the lecture.
After the lecture ended at 11AM,
I went back to my lab.

At 11.30 a friend asked me whether I want to get some snacks with her.
In front of the lab door, before heading to the canteen,
I checked whether I had my phone.
I didn’t have my phone, and I assumed it was on my desk in the lab.

After I got back to the lab,
I was so absorbed with my work that I didn’t check whether the phone was still in the lab.
(As if xD)

At about 2 PM, I decided to go to the library to borrow some books and then go to my academic supervisor office.
I went to the administration office before hand, to get a letter my mom asked me make.
At the adm. office, I needed to call my mom.
When I tried to find my phone it wasn’t in my bag.

I tought I’ve left it in my lab, so I went back to my lab to look for it.
Back in my lab, I asked a friend of mine to give my phone a ring.
It was in vibrate mode, but nothing in the room seems to vibrate.

I started to get worried, and I asked the labs administration offices on my floor.
They say no one found my phone.
There was a phone found, but it was an old nokia. Not mine.

So yes, my phone was lost.

Bad news, loved the phone.
It was the right size with the right features for me.
Griefing deeply for it being lost.

Good news, got a new phone.
Still adapting.
But for sure, my new phone with its dedicated facebook button is a good new roommate :p

Coming up, the review of my new HTC chacha a810. The qwerty + touchscreen with a dedicated facebook button.

Homework Disaster

You start to think that you’re doing something wrong somewhere, when you have to analyse this

and you came up with this

@_@

someone who surely knows what to do please tell me ={

Apprehensive Valentine’s Song

For those feeling the butterflies this valentine,
but haven’t gather enough courage to do anything about it…

You just have to man up dudes!!!
Pop that “lethal” question.

Rather than having to say these words…

There you are
With your light brown hair
Apologize cuz all that I did was stare
And no im not a creeper I swear that I’m a keeper
I’m just glad you noticed that I was there

I got your name but I didn’t get your number
So now I’m filled with all this regret and wonder
Would you wanna see me
And would you wanna kiss me
I’m getting way ahead of myself
But I can’t get you off of my mind
No I can’t

Chorus
I wish I would’ve asked you out
I wish I didn’t have these doubts about myself
For those three minutes that you stood in front of me
I wish I hadn’t walked away
I wish I had the guts to say
Would you be my
I wish I woulda asked you to be my valentine

So I had one more chance
to gather my thoughts and just spit it out
but now I’ve missed the moment
so now I’d never know if
you’d say yes to the question I ask

so now I’m here
without you I’m crushed cuz I got these roses
these red roses and god knows that
I’d have given them to you
But I cant get you off my mind

No I can’t
I really can’t

Bridge:
I hope that you notice
That im still pain in roses
Or shoulda I let this all go

Quem di diligunt, adulescens moritur

In these two weeks, two people related to my high school passed away.
My German teacher, Frau Yustin,
and my junior Fanka.

It made me remember these two sayings.
The first is the one in the title,
which is a Latin proverb

Quem di diligunt, adulescens moritur…
dum valet, sentit, sapit

(Plautus, Bacchides, IV, 7, 18)

Whom the Gods love, dies young
while he is full of health, perception and judgement

and a saying from a famous Indonesian activist

Orang yang paling beruntung adalah orang yang tidak pernah dilahirkan, yang kedua adalah mereka yang mati muda, dan yang paling sial adalah mereka yang melewati masa tua.

(Soe Hok Gie)

The luckiest persons are those who were never born, the second luckiest is those who die young, and the unluckiest ones are those who die in old age

Two of the most unfair proverbs.
Two of the most unfair condition of life.
At least, for those who were left behind.

But these also meant to become a comfort for those who were left behind,
to acknowledge that they have died in time of fulfillment and joy.
Surrounded by people who love and care for them.

As much as the world loves them,
God loves them more.

In perpetuum, sorores, ave et vale,
and may your souls rest in peace.

Peta Kampus ITB – ITB Virtual Tour

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