Quid debet fieri me

Doh, evenit mihi simile.  Quid vere volo?  Quare ut sit mecum?  Ergo et modo potest non esse "ordinarium".  Quid tu guys ut in afflictionem animi, non potes me vivunt sicut in Northmanni Ordinarius persona.  Et ultra non manere, et abscondere tu et facti in circulo magis implicitus.  Quam ego volo pergo non solum inextricabili scirpo evolvere? .. illud ire ad te amplius: implicitus intacta manet, si permanere untangle manum meam illud?  Im 'ego defessus ego necessaria solito vivere.  Ne servo persequimur me esse velit me vivunt sicut alii homines sine umbris inquietari.  Quaeso, quid mihi tam multos non sunt ex ibi qui sunt magis ad hoc speciale.  Quid enim me adhuc esse

Just call 'It"

When we watch a movie, about a future technology or a computer that can talk / relate to the human "soul" or even "read" the human mind, it may be true, it's up to believe it or not, but when I'm "absorbed in studying".  . Even though the thinking I did was just like everyone else did, googling, searching, or just open an email.  Why do I only like mobile phones rather than computers, because of that, lol.  I really do not want to, "contacted" by "them". Do not know who or what, when I was idle, in a friend's internet cafe, because of being bored and curious to open an email, I happened to not carry a cellphone.  I tried to use one of the computers that lined up there, like everyone else did, everything looked normal and ordinary.  I went in, opened the email ... because it was too preoccupied, I casually opened that suddenly there was a "sign" word or ad I didn't know, "hey ('it' ... call my name clearly, wait ... who?) Why  You don't try to open "this" and or "that" ... with the link they sent ... I opened ... and, the more 'in' ... suddenly chaos happens, all computers in that place are error, customers are  in front of the computer, at the internet cafe, all complained to the guard staff. They said, the computer had become an error. Strange, I "went out" ... from that place. Everything was normal again, and it wasn't one twice. Ever, I fad  in a course / computer lab, again and again because of being bored waiting for a friend who is meeting someone at that place, and I always "itch" when I see a computer in front of me, why don't I just use it, because my friend said, you are welcome to play computer while waiting,  So, I'm not wasting it. I'm "playing" ... just a few minutes, it's getting longer ... (the same thing happens, there's a sign "hey  , ... (very familiar, again, 'it' mentions my name ... open this and that) but in my opinion it is like other people, those who are curious to open links are like advertisements ...) and, ... the furor happens again, hundreds of computers,  which is in the lab, becomes an error, chaotic out of control.  I heard one of the leaders there talked to his staff, he said their website was hacked.  or something a virus attacks it.  I began to feel uncomfortable, and immediately left the room.  afraid of anything.  And all is normal again. Oh, I started not daring to touch other people's computers. Fear and risk.  even I don't intend to have a computer again at home.  Strange but let it be, enough I know.  Because I don't know why that is, the computer is normal "the way" when someone else is using it, I do the same thing with my friend who uses that computer too, which is strange, in the hands of my friends there is no "greeting" or "communication" as it always comes to me  .  And I began to be reluctant to 'use' the computer, About "What" or with "Who" is that?  I don't want to know.  Let it remain a mystery.

Don't Ask

My dream was strange last night, "someone / something" pulled me to come to Zuckerberg, he always sat on the most balcony on top of a tall and grand and ancient building, but not just anyone could reach up there.  the road is strange, winding and miney, Zuck has "many eyes" not just humans.  his eyes were sharp, looking around, watching the movements of whatever they were, he was "engrossed in what I did not know what he was reading / holding. But a strange object that could see / read the future, I don't know.  it seems strange to me, because he reads (an antique stone?) ... I just wonder, when he wears a hoodie? I can't see his face.  But when he opened the "headgear", it was clear Zuck's face.  No stranger, and smile.  We talk but I myself do not know what language we use is not English or language like humans, but I understand in English, which is said why I did not "continue" the project that was delayed. I just said that I was no longer interested.  I don't know why answer that.  and what the project meant, I also didn't know and didn't want to know ... finished the story...***

Conscientia

Non ego nolo, id est ad perficiendam project, sed non est sic mutuo implicantur omnia. si vis pergere, nec launch ad impediendam rem aliquam, placere solus procedat. fortasse melius et cooperante cum obvious engine habet cor et mentem, ut hominibus ..💭

Night view of Middle Island

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👉Reflections 👍

Apparently there are still many people who have no heart. They are lulled by worldly pleasures. Just for a moment, selfishness, and forget the people around the disadvantaged. When everyone is chasing up personal wealth, forget to give charity, rich living from the hard work. but forget one thing, learn to share with the less fortunate. Poor is not a desire, not a cruel or favoritism of destiny. the poor are there, to remind the rich not to get lost, fortunate to live rich, but not live charity. His life is useless. Empty heart without charity worship or charity with others. While humans live in the world, not without purpose. Life will mean when it can help each other, share and care about each other. that's the difference between humans and other creatures. The genuine human glory is to have a conscience. Love the neighbors and even the living beings around them, do not waste living with the useless things. spree, just a moment's pleasure. Live meaningfully not in futility.

Sad but True in this world

Is there something worse, than holding back the 'rights' of the poor and displaced and needing attention for education, the future in the hands of the younger generation, the nation's children, who may be in the hands of who or which country they become "important people" in the world. No one knows, a foolish nation is a nation that has let its young generation, the nation's children, even children without school, whereas great leaders, strong and charismatic, and triumphant, authoritative and influential have begun much in age, to whom a great nation will be handed down if not to the great young generation who are well educated, virtuous, not only intelligent but with a conscience. that is the provision of true life, a man without conscience, is a true robot.

Tired

Just tired

Who Are They?

Just short story'
( Base on true story' )

There are things in this world that sometimes can not be measured by reason and logic alone. Besides us, there is another world, which lives side by side with us. Maybe we do not see them. But they see us, as long as they do not interfere with each other, leave it alone. This is a true story that I experienced myself, it's been a long time ago but it made an impression on my memory. Moreover, I know very well, the two real "real" boys who are my neighbors, once while I was in college and boarding around the campus. That afternoon, around 4:30 pm I just got back from college. Coincidentally, the rain falls, not too heavy but quite soaked too, because I do not use umbrella. Because it was not the rainy season and I also did not know it would rain that afternoon. I Dropped from the taxi, I stopped in front of the complex gate to get home. Incidentally, only a small housing complex consisting of 10 houses, left - right. shaped cluster. So to get to this area there is only one entrance gate is marked with a small building, to the security guard on the right. To the left is a high-walled railing fence decorated with very lush vines, so if the night or from outside the fence precisely the small highway, outside the cluster. Looks dark and lush, plus lighting lamps for outside the complex precisely outside the roadside fence and building security guard, the lights are very dim and not too bright. Anyway, a little scary if the streets are deserted, no people passing by or occasionally the sound of vehicles passing outside this housing complex. Back to the story, I stood in front of the entrance gate, as the two boys, aged six and seven. All I know is Adhi, who is six and Adam is seven years old. Both live next to my boarding house, by chance my house, the first position is located on the right and the parents of the two boys next to my house. just blocked by half-meter-tall shrubs. I live with three friends campus, different majors, by chance at that time, they are already at home. I see the two boys, looking engrossed in conversation with each other, coming from inside the gate, that means maybe of course they are from their house, I think, to play football in the field just down the road there, like their day-to-day activities after them school, that's what I know. I'm a little surprised too, why the rain is playing, out of the house, as far as I know their mother are over protective. A bit grumpy or firm, which I see. Especially rainy-like this afternoon. To my surprise, it was very quiet, there was no security guard, no one I saw, or passed. I am in a position, already want to walk after getting out of the taxi. want to enter the gate, but the two boys are already in front of me, exactly in front of the gate, when I want to greet them. I entered the gate, they came out. to note, the gate is not too broad, just enough for three adults standing there. When passing by the gate, I ask them first, Hi Adhi, Adam, where are you going? .. no reaction, no answer or anything. They did not even glance at me. just passing ... not usually, I thought. because the two boys were always friendly, greeted me if they were going to school. I do not know why I thought to see them, maybe their mother did not know, if her children play rain. I was just a few steps after they passed me, I still see them still talking to each other. Turn right, look across the small river next to this complex. And do you know? ... they disappeared, right where they were missing is a pretty big garbage dump, and around the trash can, nothing but the high walls of road and gutters. So where are they? .. the passage of the wall? I immediately ran home, to open the door like slamming and startled my friends who were watching tv, with ... Adam and Adhi, who was asking my friends for help in doing homework.