Sebagai seorang bocah yang pergi meninggalkan kota
halamannya dalam misi mengemban ilmu di tempat jauh, pastinya gue butuh tempat
singgah. Tempat dimana gue bisa berteduh dari teriknya matahari dan derasnya
hujan, beristirahat di kala lelah, dan tidur saat matahari sudah terbenam.
Dan gue udah punya itu, tempat yang menurut gue nyaman untuk
disinggahi... tapi bukan sebagai “rumah kedua”.
“Home is where the family is”
And my family isn’t here, so I think don’t have to make a
bond with other people in this boarding house just because I live in the same
roof with them. I’m not comfy if I have to make a bond with strangers especially “just
because I have to”. Maybe that’s why I’m not whining about how I miss my
highschool and stuff. What’s so bad about being solitary?
Maybe I could say that because I’m not “alone” in this
faraway place.
Hey, I still have friends, you know...
But still, I really miss my mom eventhough there’s a little
piece of her in here.
All I need is place to sleep, eat, and take a bath. Not a
"second home”
Anggap saja gue sedang berada di arena balap, maka
wisma/rumah (kamar) kost ini adalah pit-stopnya. Gue butuh tempat ini untuk
menyelesaikan (dan memenangkan) balapan ini... tapi bukan di tempat ini gue
akan berada saat lomba telah selesai.
Bukan di sini.
For those who doesn’t know the difference between “house”
and “home”:
“A house is just a place where people live. Home is truly
where the heart is. It's where you go after a long trip and are happy to be
there! It's where all your memories are, the good and the bad! You may live in
house, but you truly love being home!”
via Yahoo! Answers
A little note for me: I need something alive in this room
which isn't a mushroom, a spider, or a centipede
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