That's the topic in my mind this morning.

Long story short, when I had to go home to Blora

at half past 1 this night, in the midst of a mind that divides between thinking about family,
body condition, and career and its contents, I decided to rest at a franchise convenience store.
As usual, I enjoyed my rest on the patio with a few "poison" sticks. At first, I felt a little
"strange" when many people gave me a cynical look that seemed to mean I shouldn't be there.
But finally I understood that these people were throwing "sarcastic" glances at the people next
to me. I concluded with what I saw. a group of people who only seek peace and be themselves
must get "that" look. "I know how it feels man !!" I cried in my mind.

Yes, that is the path I have chosen, living on the streets without thinking of the social fetters
which are usually normative, absolute and bind over. In my view, life choices are the
prerogative of each individual, even though the word prerogative is usually pinned for "upper
class” people. What is the difference between them and us who choose a way of life that is
oriented towards financial, educational, and future life? after all we believe what we want to
believe to be our own ideological philosophy.

My grandfather said "uripmu ki ojo adigang, adigung, adiguno". It sounds classic but is still
in accordance with current life. The point is, we do have to hold fast to the philosophy that is
our ideology, however, it would be better if we try to understand that there are people who
have different ideologies and maybe that's what keeps them being grateful for life.

From them, I realized, your life is your life. Don't equate your life with other people. believe
in the process, and the results will not dare to turn away