It was about 13.25 when I got to Jatinegara. The train was late for almost 30 minutes. The heat was burning Jakarta. That was a kind of circumstances I would say that ‘I am melting’ in any meaning.
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I got into the train at 10 o’ clock. 25 minutes earlier from the schedule. For several minutes I didn’t know what to do except kept my eyes to the seat in front of me and let my mind looking for a nice thing to be think of before the train left.
A week ago my dad gave me a book titled ‘The Alchemist’. I read (and sleep a lot) the book during the journey.
There’s a quote from the book:
When each day is the same as the next, it’s because people fail to recognize the good things that happen in their lives every day that sun rises.
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It was already 9 pass 15 when the class finally over.
Actually I’m quite interest to this class. But, it was Saturday and the class began at 7 o’clock and I had to go 3 floors up.
After the class I told my friend that I want to go to Jakarta.
‘Sekarang banget? Kenapa?’, she asked.
I told her that I just had to go for my mom.
But the truth was I just wanted to escape from Bandung for a while.
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The alarm rang very loud at 5.30 sharp. It forced me to woke up even tough I didn’t want to.
Just after I turned it off, I got back to my bed but I failed to continue my dream. So the thought of how flat my life was, that had been several times came lately, came again.
I should’ve thanked to God for my life. I lack of almost nothing.
I was just trapped in boredom of my daily life; even I got lots of different things to do each day. I also got bored with the feelings that I felt to people.
And it seemed like these circumstances were going to be last for a long time.
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I got home at about 14.00. There was no one in my house knew that I would go home. Not even my mom. But she wasn’t at home when I arrived anyway.
It was him the first person who noticed me just when I opened the door.
He ran to me with his little steps, smiling, and shouted my name loudly.
Just when he hugged me and laughed, I felt like... :)
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