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Mon cheri,

Je pense que ce est le bon moment exact pour te dire que nous devons nous séparer. Je ne rersiste pas avec ton habitude, tu aimes jouer et tu bois quand tu ne gagnes pas. Si tu es en colère, tu me frappes. Maintenant, je ai mal au dos et ma face est bleue. Renvoye-moi à ma mere, ou à mon père. Ne oublie pas, tu as une de dette 100,000 rupiahs pour payer mon médecin.

Je te aime plus que tu pense.

Pas de grosses bises,

Vicky

When my French professor asked her students in her class to write a letter, other girls prefer writing adoring letters for their friends, their grandmas, or their beloved boyfriends. But I prefer writing a breaking-up letter to my baby. I am so glad that my ex do not understand French, coz in English, the letter above approximately means like this:

My darling,

I think this is the right moment to tell you that we must set apart. I cannot stand to your habit, you love gambling and you drink when you do not win. When you are in anger, you hit me. Right now, my body is in pain and my face is blue. Get me home to my mother, or to my father. Do not forget, you owe me 100,000 rupiahs for my doctor.

I love you more than you thought.

No huge kisses,

Vicky

I am afraid of woman in veil. The main reason why women should put veil to cover their faces from seducing men must be revised, because they start to scare other people.

Once I was in night-shift at my desk, then this voice suddenly called me: Excuse me, Madame, could you tell me where room 19 A, please?

I looked aside and..Hayya! I was totally not surprised, but shocked. This woman, wore a velvet black veil covering her nose and her mouth, til I just could see her eyes staring at me so deeply and made me shivering. Gosh, I thought, why do not you staying in your house than wandering around the town and scaring all people?

My family has a really cruel opinion to those veiled women. Once we were gathering at the quay waiting for a ship to come. Suddenly my uncle asked so loudly: Who farts?!

I looked at him wondering if I was mistaken in my nose, cause I did not smell anything rotten. But then I looked aside, and realized that there was a woman in blue-navy veil standing next to us. My uncle thought that the woman wore veil because somebody has just already farted!

I have been concerned about this veil thing before. About a couple years ago, I wrote some scene, where inside, I played as a girl who wore veil at day, but every night I took off the shitty veil and hooked up with an Harley rider. What I meant was so clear, that ..

VEIL CANNOT HIDE ANY WORST MANNERS OF YOU, CAUSE IT IS JUST A FASHION ITEM ANYWAY

My prophet used to say, put the cloth covering the body of every women. He said covering the body, but not the hands and the face.

Dress is meant for COVERING OUR BODY, not to MAKING PEOPLE SCARED OF US.

Probably that woman at my night-shift was supposed to wear veil in turquoise, or pink, or anything bright else, but exactly not in velvet black!

Allright, things are getting outta control.

First, my dear cousin greeted me coz she thought that I am gonna get married. Second, my chat-pal asked me if I have got married. The worst, my ex-boyfriend asked me why I have not forgiven him for what he has not done when we were together, coz now I did not invite him to my wedding.

WHO IS GETTING MARRIED?!

I recheck my agenda, turned around every pages. It is always the same, writing those medical records, preparing my assignment, party with some friends at the cafes, a few French class, shopping lists, but none, no signs of my wedding in recent times and the next. Nobody scheduled me for suiting any gown or kebaya. No address of reserving for building. And no designs of any invitation cards.

May be because I have been writing too much about marriage in the bulletin boards. May be because recently I have been smiling too much.

Well, I do not think I am getting married immediately. I still have some schedule at internal medicine for at least next three months away, so I cannot get married at the moment. There are still a lot of great men to be picked up, and there are still a lot of things to be thought of and be considered. For a while, marriage only ruins the things. Probably later, when things getting under control, when I finally realize that my ex-boyfriends are really not the last men in earth, when I am ready, and when I am well prepared.

Cheers?!