Life. Losing people. Finding them. Hidup tak pernah statis. Jika pernah terdengar bahwa hidup itu datar, itu hanya karena kebosanan sedang menyelimuti hidup itu sendiri. Manusia kehilangan, manusia mendapatkan. Aku berpisah dengan keluarga SMAku, aku bertemu dengan teman-teman baru –dan juga teman lama yang belum pernah kutemui— di sini, in this big city. And lemme choose a word to describe how it feels...nanonano. Di satu sisi, sungguh sedih karena merindukan mereka, di sisi lain, sangat bahagia bertemu dengan mereka. Thats life. I’ve been worrying many things. Can I adapt to this new environment? Will they like me? Surabaya. Ya Surabaya. It aint same with Banyuwangi. And what Im worrying the most is If Im influenced by them . I hold tight myself and what I have inside. I’ll still be me no matter what. Its fine to have so many friends with different personalities, it is so interesting indeed. But I have to keep myself. I have to keep my personality, dont I? :) Here the problem i