the city

Oh.. Indonesia.. Jakarta, to be exact.. the city where I have lived in since I was born.. the city which I love the most and hate at the same time..

Do u know Mr. G ("G" stands for governor)? The Trans Jakarta that u call the anti-traffic jam transportation was held up today by I don't know what.. which causes us, some of your beloved Jakarta's citizenry to queue until God knows when.. sweating our clothes off, packed in this quite small poorly ventilated cubicle bus station to wait for the orange bus to come pick us up.. as we don't have any other option than to wait for that f@#$%n orange bus coz u have banned the other buses which pass through our neighborhood..

Well.. I believe u don't know.. coz u have never experienced what we have gone through almost everyday.. It's because you travel around by using your own private car.. air conditioned and equipped with a chauffeur who are ready to drive you anywhere u want to go..

In addition, I guess u will not believe what I've seen while I'm in the orange bus on my way home.. the traffic at the Sarinah intersection was almost in a chaotic condition while all of the police who should have been working were in fact, chit chatting in their station..Hmm.. What a good officer they are..