So the idea is about moving here...

"When you finished your master degree, you should find a job there. Maybe after, I will move there as well" - Dad.

Imagine a life far from where I was born is kind of hard. You see, at the time I moved here for the double degree program, I never thought about anything like this. What's on my mind was probably how to survive, how to live, how to socialize, how to make friends and more importantly, how to finish my degree without doing any stupid things.

And then after I know how to survive, after I made some friends, after I knew how to socialized and finally had the results of my grades, which I passed (yeay!), I have to plan another things. Maybe this is what they called being an adult.

Don't get it wrong but I do love Paris. So much. Like so much. But, I think it's more like years for study not to... Finally make a living and move here. There are so many things I will missed, in life, ordinary Indonesian life, like I used to live for years...

But then, plans are plans. No matter how much we get ready for it, still, plans. A future thing we won't know the truth yet. And it will, probably, change. I don't know. Even I'm good with tarot cards I can't predict my own life.

We'll see 😇