I feel so irritated when heard people talking with this language. Using high intonation, half ngapak blend with half sundanese, had driven me confuse.
But somehow I love this uniqeness at the sametimes.
First time I heard that language when I went home from Bandung to Yogyakarta by Bus. The merchants sell their own goods with saying "sewu, sewu, sewu, sewu or sarebu, sarebu, sarebu." And then I wondered "Where am I? seemed I'm not in west java anymore but not reach in central-java yet."
If someday you have the opportunity to travel around Indonesia, please visit Cirebon and assure you, that you'll enjoy the beautiful of this plece. And don't miss to have a try Tahu Cirebon!!!
*Delicio...*
Rabu, 21 April 2010
Jumat, 16 April 2010
Growing Old
Old-aged, is a gate heading to the death world.
Suddenly this theme pop-up in my mind. Inspired by people who already old.
Ok I'm gonna tell u about stories of two elder women which is has different attitude of each.
1. my ex-ibu kost. She is be damned by almost room-render due to her mercenary attitude. She is so damn stingy. I wonder, what will happen next in her grave. Will God punish her?
2. my grandmother from my mom. She is very kind. Don't want to bother other, and I'm sure she will be find in her grave, someday.
Both of them still exist in this world.
Suddenly this theme pop-up in my mind. Inspired by people who already old.
Ok I'm gonna tell u about stories of two elder women which is has different attitude of each.
1. my ex-ibu kost. She is be damned by almost room-render due to her mercenary attitude. She is so damn stingy. I wonder, what will happen next in her grave. Will God punish her?
2. my grandmother from my mom. She is very kind. Don't want to bother other, and I'm sure she will be find in her grave, someday.
Both of them still exist in this world.
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