I feel as if i am being here in a big big society, a society that at the very first wanted to preserve our good culture, a culture which inherited by our glorious ancestor. we gather here to talk to each other in any politeness we have, in any courtesy in Javanese culture we know, and then we use to elaboretly find all and any other gems in our culture to admire, to resurrect and to put to live in our life. . Unfortunately I feel as if my being here is just a member of second class society to do what we should do as the seconds with full courtesies, politenesses, appropriatenesses reviving the true rule of any act as human being in good society, that is Jawa Culture. . We must in any other way obey all the rule held by the ruling class which hold all the rights, govern what is right and wrong. If we ever do protest we must do in very polite way as if we should allow our heads to be stepped on with all dirt leftout. If we ever overly protest, some sound will be sent to us that pushes us to understand that being a good gentleman is not to overly protest and that means we must understand what the Jawa Culture is. In fact we do not protest to any body else but to the crooked which dirt is smearing all over the place where we have already put all the gems as careful as possible. . If we ever ask that some inappropriateness should be detach from the society, then in very long delayed, the seldom come and more seldom to take the right action, a philosophy-know-how acts as a philosopher, a glorified member so-called glorified administrator will taking care the crooked very politely, as if the crooked are the very bases of building blocks of this delicate society rather than the second classes who have all the burden, and not very long after, we shall see an insinuation story of the act of mosquito killing. That then surely I know that the ruling class are the administrator and the crooked and that both parties should be highly glorified by many. I can only keep my f word - that so many repeatedly - only in my head to burst-out in other place where I belong...... then I know that my being here is not a ceremony and my being off of here is not a ceremony as well - just be it. . . KKB nb. i am humbly asking a apologies that this day i can not do any confirmation of friendship no more for good . . {*}
Posted on: Mon, 25 Aug 2014 14:28:08 +0000
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