Have you seen that movie where the lead woman cries out for leaving her lover? Except that I don’t have that lover, I actually feeling like crying, leaving Jogja. Internship is finally here and it is not like I am leaving forever but stiiilllll These days I only eat my jogja-food compromise of Lotek bu Bagyo, genther, sushi, Tempo gelato and some more lotek bu Bagyo. I have been on borderline emotional as well. At first, I felt lost then nervous then excited all in less than 12 hours bhahaha. My flight was at night so in the morning I drove around two hours just because I want to feel Jogja again and felt so nostalgic before getting excited again somehow like 5 minutes after. Jogja for me is home as well as for those willing to share the humane flaws within themselves. A place that provide warm and familiarity to human longing for place to be called home. Certainly, like every place it in the world Jogja has its own lack and not really everyone find Jogja as t...