I got nothing to tell.
But anyway, here’s my selfies ๐
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I got nothing to tell.
But anyway, here’s my selfies ๐
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Konon suatu ketika seseorang merasa lapar di malam hari, padahal warung-warung makan sudah tutup. Akhirnya ia pun membeli nasi goreng. Konon juga suatu ketika seseorang yang hidup sendiri merasa lapar. Padahal ia sedang malas untuk memasak. Akhirnya ia membuat nasi goreng.
Saya akan berfilsafat tentang nasi goreng.
Nasi goreng mungkin menjadi pilihan logis yang tersedia saat semua pilihan telah hilang. Namun, bukan berarti pula kamu harus memilih. Toh, bukankah tidak memilih juga sejatinya adalah pilihan? Rasa lapar di malam hari mungkin hanya sekadar metafora hasrat yang dangkal. Tapi bisa juga sebuah kebutuhan mendasar. Pilihan ada di setiap hal. Pilihan terhadap rasa lapar di malam hari adalah menurutkannya dengan mengambil pilihan logis yang praktis, atau mengurungkannya untuk berdiet, atau berhemat.
Nasi goreng adalah simbol kemudahan dan pilihan instan. Simbol syarat minimum untuk memenuhi tujuan. Membuat nasi goreng tidak butuh waktu lama. Juga tidak sulit. Bahkan yang dibutuhkan pun hanya sekadar nasi, minyak dan sedikit bumbu. Namun layaknya pilihan instan, ia tentunya beresiko. Rasa haus yang lama, atau lemak jahat. Atau kebiasaan buruk. Walaupun sebagai syarat minimum nasi goreng sudah bisa dipakai memenuhi tujuan, tapi ia masih bisa di-make over dengan berbagai macam isian. Suwiran ayam, daging, berbagai macam sayur, atau apalah. Yang tentunya akan sedikit menaikkan harganya. Tapi toh ia tetap saja nasi goreng. Ada yang menganggapnya dewa penolong, ada yang menganggapnya sampah kebudayaan, ada yang tidak ambil pusing memikirkannya.
Sekian filsafat nasi goreng.
I’ve heard once that 14th February is celebrated as the day of loves. If I’m right it is also known as valentine’s day. Sounds weird. There is a day of love! Is there some “day of anger”, “day of envy” or “day of happiness”?
In my opinion, specializing some day for anything is a ridiculous idea. Mother’s day, father’s day, grandpa’s day, neighbor’s day, earth’s day, sun’ day, moon’ day, outer space’s day, or what so ever. I mean, it doesn’t make sense at all. Why did you wait a year to make your mother special? Yet in fact, if you really care about her you’ll must be always nice to her. Or why did people becoming concerned about their environment only on earth’s day while they are polluting the environment every day? So what in hell’s name people think about this “day of love”?
If you say “it’s a symbol”, I thought you are moron. Did you ever seen any commercial ad that is aired once a year? Or can you say you are a great musician just for holding an instrument without being ever seen to play it? All those kind of specialized days to my opinion is just a ridiculous euphoria. You encourage yourself in something doesn’t have it’s mean.
No. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t hate enjoyment. Enjoying things are good. But being fooled with those kind of ridiculous euphoria is stupid. If you are too easy to manipulate like that, you’ll lose yourself for other’s benefit.
Say, people come with those idea called “valentine’s day”. Everybody gives chocolate to their beloved ones to celebrate it. So you feel bad if you don’t have anybody giving you chocolate? Or you don’t have anybody to give chocolate to? You envy everybody has his/her valentine? Lame.
So what if, someday people come with another idea they call “ferrari’s day”? You’ll sell your house to buy a ferrari? Crazy.
Smart people are, in my opinion, those who can see the simplest form of reality. Those who know what they need, what they want, and what other’s need to make they need. Those who can’t be manipulated by such ridiculous euphoria.
Just a test to my connection
It’s been a long time since my last serious post, and now I’ll come with a very serious thing. ๐
I once hear some thought that the whole universe wasn’t created. But just “incidentally” formed. Well, this is the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard.
I am a muslim and I believe that universe was created by the one God in 6 periods of time. As that was written in the holy Qur’an. And I think it is the ultimate explanation that comes with senses. Take it this way.
What if I tell you that someday, many pieces of glasses, irons, plastics and rubbers accidentally gathered by the wind, and those materials accidentally form a car that fully functioned. Would you believe it?
If you believe it, you must be lunatic idiot. ๐
When you realize some well organized materials that runs a complicated function are formed, you should tell yourself “something” must created it with a purpose.
So if you bring that thought to the understanding of universe, which is absolutely has more complicated functions than a car, you must believe that “some great power” has created it all with all it’s laws. So where is the place for denying the existence of the God?
If you demanded empirical explanation to everything to believe, you should think twice. Human senses are fully limited. What if I asked you what color my clothes now is? Could you answer that?
The first thing to understand is that our senses are limited. So we must accept that there are many things we couldn’t explain empirically. That way, I believe that accepting the existence of the God will become easier.
But seemly it needs high level intelligent to understand. ๐
Just think about it. As my Qur’an told all believers to think about God sign’s in universe.
Look at that green leafs, who decided it to be green? Look at that clouds, who decided it to make rain in certain places? Look at yourself, who gave it brain to think?
Solo, Indonesia
Yesterday I went to my college very slowly. My bike isn’t in a good condition. So do I. After my last incident, my riding skill was downgraded to a starter-like rider. I usually take an hour to get to my collage and yesterday it took me an hour and half.
Yeah I had a crash incident months ago. It broke my bone. The front of my right shoulder. Now I can’t lift any more than 5 Kilograms with my right hand.
But the story I wanna tell you is, on my way home that evening, I was catch by the rain. Luckily I have my rain coat with me. And I just decided to put my earphones on (I just bought a new one). So I ride very slowly under evening rain listening music. I have to suggest you to do so.
The feeling I’ve got was just too awesome! It’s like living a live movie! The music I listen feels like a soundtrack to my journey. My eyes took incredibly awesome dramatic pictures with that evening light effect plus rain. That feeling gave some peace in my heart.
I can’t describe it as it really look like and felt. I just suggest you to do so.