Mengapa Saya Berjauhan dengan Jilbab

“Keriting, kribooo! Wooo!” Setiap kali menyisir rambut (dan rambut saya jadi kusut), saya masih bisa mendengar suara-suara cemoohan para bocah dekil yang mengolok saya dari pinggir jalan. Saya lupa wajah mereka, tapi saya ingat ejekan mereka. Keriting, kribo, sampai dengan embel-embel dikatai ‘Makibao’ (karakter sapi gendut di salah satu anime), dan yang paling menyakitkan hati: […]

Sighing

As much as I love being at home, I still hate it sometimes. I live in a three-story house with my parents, an 18-y.o brother, and a 15-y.o sister. Nah, my house isn’t big; instead, it’s located in the corner of the neighborhood. We share the second and the third floor with … everyone else. […]

01. Fragile

I am actually a grumpy cat. I whine; I silently curse at people; I mock people in my head; I see them as dirty beings; I simply hate them. I am used to this kind of feeling—I am used to be … chill, expressionless, because I know deeply in my head that I got a […]

A Beautiful Diversion

You should be doing your task—in which you are required to make a review of a 229-page-thick book—yet, you are texting her instead. You are pretty much sad and you need someone to cheer you up, but you are cheering her up instead. You have been suffering from this goddamn migraine since this afternoon you […]

Proses #1: Mereka Bilang, Saya Bakal Push-up

Dilihat-lihat, dipikir ulang, kasihan juga blog ini sebab ternyata sudah hampir tujuh bulan tidak saya isi dengan tulisan atau puisi atau apalah. URL blog ini cuma mejeng di Instagram atau Ask.fm tanpa pernah saya buka-buka lagi. Malam ini, ketika saya sedang buka-buka Instagram lewat komputer, tiba-tiba saja saya kepingin mengisi blog ini lagi. Dalam kurun waktu tujuh bulan, banyak hal saya […]