another one left
21 August, 2008this night.. one of my friend is celebrating.. i think celebrating is not the appropriate terms.. hmmm..
maybe farewell party is more suitable..
yeah a farewell party.. basically is an ordinary event, you know eating.. talking ngalor ngidul..
but when it comes times to said some farewell speech.. i began to realize that what we’ve done right now is reflected in this moment..
same like in seven habits of highly effective people.. imagine that you are dead and you’re watching people who come to say goodbye to your grave… if people don’t ignore you.. that’s mean that you don’t ignore to them either..
see all of what we’ve doing for almost our life in several years.. is reflected by only.. maybe 15 minutes of our funeral ceremony..
soo.. keep on doing the right things to people who next to you.. don’t let thay say thanks for your death or farewell party…
writen after someone out there is already sleeping..
oh God.. please give me some light to follow my path in darkness..
