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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

When the police stop you...

Just right in the gallop of Jakarta traffic, try to find the shortest way to WTC Building. I took the U-turn in the cross road fountain and the police stopped me abruptly, then I halt my car, ask the reason why he stopped me and when I wanted to explain, the other police (one man with military uniform) revealed me by saying that my father is his colleague, which the truth is not. What the hell things happen everyday and sometime what the heaven things happen. Nonetheless I’m not sure which one is happened today.

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