I want to get within myself and write. I really, really want to write.- Garth Brooks
And so the story goes. To tell you frankly, this is my first time blogging. I want to know me deep within, so I write. That simple, isn't? Writing a blog, for me, is something like writing on a diary. I can re-read it later, reach back in time and grab the memories. I can later grasp my breaths in happiness or otherwise but that doesn’t matter.
Oh, I do hope that anyone who reads this blog can benefit a thing too, even at smallest significance level. Or good reading, though I can't guarantee that too.
By the way, the phrase “Horas, bah!” is a unique "Hello" expression in Batak's culture. It represents free Bataknese soul; quite against common codification of cultures in the Archipelago that mostly are superficial. You may disagree, but I feel that it's unnecessary to explore the definition of “Ulos” and such to pertain my hypothesis; suffice that your surprise by a greeting “Horas, bah!” from a Batak you don't even know about will eventually be followed by warm hugs. Or friendly thumps on your shoulder. Or a threat that runs out money in your wallet...
For those - who, I believe, comes here by accident or lost pace in overwhelming amount of blog accounts out there - my grateful thanks to have time reading this piece of writing. Do come back often, please.
p.s. Frankly speaking, I expect more people set foot (or mouse click?) here. I want to be heard.
Happy reading!
Oh, I do hope that anyone who reads this blog can benefit a thing too, even at smallest significance level. Or good reading, though I can't guarantee that too.
By the way, the phrase “Horas, bah!” is a unique "Hello" expression in Batak's culture. It represents free Bataknese soul; quite against common codification of cultures in the Archipelago that mostly are superficial. You may disagree, but I feel that it's unnecessary to explore the definition of “Ulos” and such to pertain my hypothesis; suffice that your surprise by a greeting “Horas, bah!” from a Batak you don't even know about will eventually be followed by warm hugs. Or friendly thumps on your shoulder. Or a threat that runs out money in your wallet...
For those - who, I believe, comes here by accident or lost pace in overwhelming amount of blog accounts out there - my grateful thanks to have time reading this piece of writing. Do come back often, please.
p.s. Frankly speaking, I expect more people set foot (or mouse click?) here. I want to be heard.
Happy reading!
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