9 months 1 week. That's how long I've been in Indonesia. I thought I wouldn't survive the chaos and ruthless post-reformation Indonesia. But, here I am - still standing.
Since the minute I stepped out of the Soekarno-Hatta International Airport in Jakarta, I felt the urge to write down my experience, feelings, and mixed emotion. There are so many things swirling in my mind and asked to be funneled down the lines.
Do I still love the country I left 6 years ago?
Do I really like living and want to continue my life here?
Do I really miss anything here?
If 1998 is a milestone in the country's history...
What is its significance?
Is it for the better or worse?
It's my journey... Do you care to read "The Indonesia's Way" series?
Sunday, April 16, 2006
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