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Wawancara with Muhlis Suhaeri

| Published Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Jurnalis Kalimantan Barat, tepatnya jurnalis untuk harian Borneo Tribune, Muhlis Suhaeri, meraih penghargaan Mochtar Lubis Award (MLA), untuk kategori investigasi. Tulisan berjudul The Lost Generations, dimuat secara bersambung di Harian Borneo Tribune pada 10 Februari-28 Februari 2008.

Muhlis Suhaeri adalah seorang penulis sekaligus wartawan. Lahir di Jepara, dan sekarang tinggal di Pontianak, Kalimantan Barat. Kuliah Jurnalistik di IISIP, Jakarta. Muhlis menulis buku biografi Benyamin S, "Muka Kampung Rejeki Kota," bersama Ludhy Cahyana. Buku diterbitkan Yayasan Benyamin S. Selain itu, Muhlis juga menulis buku "Di Balik Novel Tanpa Huruf R, yang menjadi film independen karya sutradara Aria Kusumadewa. Buku diterbitkan LKiS, Yogyakarta.

Rabu, 23 Juli 2008, di program Lepas Landas, kami menghadirkan Muhlis Suhaeri untuk diwawancara, berkaitan dengan penghargaan yang diraihnya. Menurut Muhlis, tulisan berseri berjudul The Lost Generations tersebut, meski ditulis secara bersambung, namun setiap bagian bisa dibaca secara terpisah. Setiap bagian menjadi bagian yang sangat penting. Nah, setiap keping bagian penting inilah yang mengantarkannya menuju keinginan untuk membukukan tulisannya. Saat mendapatkan hadiah berupa uang sebesar Rp. 50 juta, terbesit keinginan untuk menerbitkan tulisan-tulisannya itu menjadi sebuah buku.

Dalam wawancara, Muhlis memaparkan sisi menyenangkan yang ia rasakan menjadi seorang jurnalis. Bertahun-tahun menjadi jurnalis, maka kita dapat berbagi banyak hal dengan orang lain. Pemicu lain yang membuat Muhlis tertarik untuk semakin terjun di dunia jurnalis adalah sebuah kalimat motivasi: Siapa yang menguasai media massa, maka dia menguasai dunia.

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Lyric This Week

Herman & Venny's Record of The Week
Realize - Colbie Caillat

Take time to realize,
That your warmth is
Crashing down on in.
Take time to realize,
That I am on your side
Didn't I, Didn't I tell you.

But I can't spell it out for you,
No it's never gonna be that simple
No I cant spell it out for you

If you just realize what I just realized,
Then we'd be perfect for each other
and will never find another
Just realized what I just realized
we'd never have to wonder if
we missed out on each other now.

Take time to realize
Oh-oh I'm on your side
didn't I, didn't I tell you.
Take time to realize
This all can pass you by
Didn't I tell you

But I can't spell it out for you,
no it's never gonna be that simple
no I can't spell it out for you.

If you just realized what I just realized
then we'd be perfect for each other
then we'd never find another
Just realized what I just realized
we'd never have to wonder if
we missed out on each other now.

It's not always the same
no it's never the same
if you don't feel it too.
If you meet me half way
If you would meet me half way.
It could be the same for you.

If you just realize what I just realized
then we'd be perfect for each other
then we'd never find another
Just realize what I just realized
we'd never have to wonder
Just realize what I just realized

If you just realize what I just realized

OoOoOOo

missed out on each other now
missed out on each other now

Realize, realize
realize, realize


Ilham & Sisi's Record of The Week
Ku Nobatkan Jadi Fantasi - The Upstairs

Dia penyepak skroutumku
Porak porandalah daya fikirku
Perangkat kemajuan komunikasi
Hempaskan ku pada kerumitan cara
Sekedar bicara

Seru di dada
Kunobatkan jadi fantasi
Sematkan dengan sensasi
Lagupun telah tergubahkan
Abadi merekat siksa kepala
Tiada hal mustahil tuk di pertaruhkan
Kan kurebut arah mata mu
Dengan binar paras merdeka

Berlututlah waktu
Kunobatkan jadi fantasi
Sematkan dengan sensasi


Jerry's Record of The Week
- We Break The Dawn - Michelle Williams

Oh there's somethin' bout the skylight tonight
Something that makes me know everythin's gon' be alright
There's somethin' in the way that the stars align
There's not a single moment I'mma pass by

The hour's now
The base is loud
The disco lights
Shinin' through the crowd
We're holdin' time in our hands and it stops when we say
We say
And we ain’t stoppin' 'til the morning light

We gotta hold back the sun, don't let it come
Ain't stoppin' for no one
The night is young
Don't let them turn on the lights
Let us decide when they play that last song
The night is done
When we break the dawn

We break the dawn

Oh there somethin' on the surface right now
Somethin' the keeps me movin' diggin' deeper down
So I just let the speakers speak to me
Vibrations movin' on the floor all around

The hour's now (yes)
The base is loud (yes)
The disco lights (yes)
Shinin' through the crowd
We're holdin' time in our hands and it stops when we say
And we ain't stopping 'til the morning light

We gotta hold back the sun, don't let it come
Ain't stoppin' for no one
The night is young
Don't let them turn on the lights
Let us decide when they play that last song
The night is done
When we break the dawn

We break the dawn (x8)

The daylight scene never hurt nobody
And if the DJ decides there ain't no more party
'Cause we're turnin' when we're good and ready
We step outside
Til the sunrise
Wait up and let me...

We ain't goin' nowhere
'til we good and ready
Ooooh
Break the dawn!

We gotta hold back the sun, don't let it come
Ain't stoppin' for no one
The night is young
Don't let them turn on the lights
Let us decide when they play that last song
The night is done (keep it goin')

We gotta hold back the sun, don't let it come
Ain't stoppin' for no one
The night is young (the night is young)
Don't let them turn on the lights
Let us decide when they play that last song
The night is done

We gotta hold back the sun...

We break the dawn...


Sari & Yuyun's Record of The Week
Seperti Para Koruptor - Slank

Aku gak butuh uangmu
Aku gak butuh hartamu
Yang kubutuh hanya cintamu
Setulus cintaku padamu

Aku gak mau warisanmu
Aku gak mau kekayaanmu
Yang ku mau rasa sayangmu
Sesayang aku padamu

Hidup sederhana
Gak punya apa-apa tapi banyak cinta
Hidup bermewah-mewahan
Punya segalanya tapi sengsara
Seperti para koruptor 2x

Aku gak perlu make-up mu
Aku gak perlu bajumu
Yang ku perlu isi dadamu
Sepenuh kasihku padamu

Aku gak penting warna lipstikmu
Aku gak penting perhiasanmu
Yang penting jujur hatimu
Sejujurnya aku falling in love padamu

Tya's Record of The Week
We Cry - The Script

Together we cry…
Together we cry…

Jenny was a poor girl
Living in a rich world
Named her baby Hope when she was just fourteen
She was hoping for a better world
For this little girl
But the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree

Well she gets that call
Hope’s too far gone
Her baby’s on the way
But nothing left inside
Together we cry!

What about the junk head
Could have gone the whole way
Lighting up the stage trying to get a deal
Now he’s lighting up the wrong way
“Something for the pain!”
Man you wanna see this kid he was so f@#kin’ unreal
When he gets that call
He’s too far gone
To get it together to sing one song
They won’t hear tonight
The words of a lullaby

Together we cry…
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Together we cry…
Whoah oh whoah oh whoah
Together we cry…
Oh we cry we cry we cry
Together we cry…
Oh we cry we cry
Whoah oh whoah oh whoah

Oh…Mary’s ambitious
She wanna to be a politician
She been dreaming about it since she was a girl
She thought that she’d be the one to change the world
Always trying to pave the way for women in a…man’s world
But life happened, house, kids, 2 cars, husband hits the jar, cheques that don’t go very far now
Now she in it can’t change it, she keeps her mind on her wages
The only rattling cages!

Together we cry
Together we cry

There comes a time when every bird has to fly
At some point every rose has to die
It’s hard to let your children go
Leave home
Where they go?
Who knows!
Getting drunk
Getting stoned
All alone
Teach a man to fish
You’ll feed him never lie
You show your kids the truth
Hope they never lie
Instead of reading in a letter that they’ve gone to something better
“Bet your sorry now! I won’t be coming home tonight”

I’m sick of looking for those heroes in the sky
To teach us how to fly
Together we cry!

Together we cry
Together we cry

Temi's Record of The Week
I Kissed A Girl - Katy Perry

This was never the way I planned
Not my intention
I got so brave, drink in hand
Lost my discretion
It's not what, I'm used to
Just wanna try you on
I'm curious for you
Caught my attention

I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

No, I don't even know your name
It doesn't matter
Your my experimental game
Just human nature
It's not what, good girls do
Not how they should behave
My head gets so confused
Hard to obey

I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

Us girls we are so magical
Soft skin, red lips, so kissable
Hard to resist so touchable
Too good to deny it
Ain't no big deal, it's innocent

I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

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Lyric This Week

| Published Monday, July 14, 2008

Ilham & Sisi's Record of the Week
Psychosocial - Slipknot

I did my time, and I want out
Saw my future...fade
It doesn't cut,
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at you, subversion
Pseudo-sick but sick perversion
Go drill your gases,
Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth
With all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting smaller again
I'm done, it has begun
I'm not the only one

And the reign will kill us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Oh, there are cracks, in the road we lay
But will they ever fill?
The secrets have gone mad!
This is nothing new,
But would we kill it all?
Fate was all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes
And say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness,
But a message to bring
I think we're done
I'm not the only one!

And the reign will kill us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Fate can not fetch this lie,
I tried to tell you first
Your purple hearts are given out
Can't stop the killing, I can't help it
If it's something sacred?
Is this what you want?
I'm not the only one!

And the reign will kill us all,
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see,
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial


Jaka's Record of the Week
Mercury - Bloc Party

My Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
Merc-Merc-Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde

Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury Merc-Merc-Mercury’s in
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde

This is not the time, the time to start a new love
This is not the time, the time to sign a lease
Try not to worry about what’s forgotten
Try not to worry about what’s being missed

Scars on my shins, scars on my knuckles
Today I woke up in the basketball court
John Joe’s in Sydney and he ain’t returning
I’m sitting in Soho trying to stay drunk

In any part of the world
From Silver Lake to Williamsburg
You can pick another stranger
And fall in love

Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde

This is not the time, the time to start a new love
This is not the time, the time to sign a lease
Try not to worry about what’s forgotten
Try not to worry about what’s being missed

Bleeding gums and v-veins protruding
You try to hate all of your clothes
The Mayor’s in L.A. and she ain’t returning
I’m sleeping with people I don’t even like

In any part of the world
From Silver Lake to Williamsburg
You can pick another stranger
And fall in love

Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde

When I saw you last night, I wanted to say,
‘Run away with me, away from the cynics
That this could be the start of something truly real’
But all that I could say was, ‘hey’,
Was, ‘hey’, was, ‘hey’, was, ‘hey’

Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury Mercu-Mercury’s in
Mercury’s in retrograde
Mercury’s in retrograde

My Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde
Merc-Merc-Mercury’s in retrograde
My Mercury’s in retrograde




Jerry's Record of the Week
Superwoman - Alicia Keys

Everywhere I'm turning
Nothing seems complete
I stand up and I'm searching
For the better part of me
I hang my head from sorrow
Slave to humanity
I wear it on my shoulders
Gotta find the strength in me

Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am
Yes she is
Even when I'm a mess
I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes
I'm a Superwoman

For all the mothers fighting
For better days to come
And all my women, all my women sitting here trying
To come home before the sun
And all my sisters
Coming together
Say yes I will
Yes I can

Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am
Yes she is
Even when I'm a mess
I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes
I'm a Superwoman

When I'm breaking down
And I can't be found
And I start to get weak
Cause no one knows
Me underneath these clothes
But I can fly
We can fly, Oooohh

Cause I am a Superwoman
Yes I am
Yes she is
Even when I'm a mess
I still put on a vest
With an S on my chest
Oh yes
I'm a Superwoman


Sari's Record of the Week
Tired of England - Dirty Pretty Things

How can they be tired of England?
They'll never know the England that we know
Never know where the ones with the dreams go, no
Never notice the skies with their eyes down low

We'll never be tired of England
United in rain in the cities
To channel the pain and the pity's woe
To carry them back to the place below

With the blues, the greys, the green, the brown,
To lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring you down
Lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring us down, no

How can they be tired of London?
The sense in the air on a warm day
Generation of hope that sees better days
But moving along in the same old ways

We'll never be tired of London
From Clerkenwell into the city
The state of the roofs is a pity though
Generations all cramped with their kids in tow

With the blues, the greys, the green, the brown,
To lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring you down
Lonely nights uptown
Don't let them bring us down, no

While the Queen of England sits on her throne
Off bingo cards and chicken bones

Don't drink yourself to a lonely death
In casinos on crystal meth
Don't drink yourself to a lonely death
In casinos on crystal meth

So sing your song of Banbury Cross
Don't breathe a word about your loss
Don't trust Old Nick to fall on dawn
Half sized cars and top shelf porn

How can they be tired of England?
How can they be tired of England?
How can they be tired of England?
How can they be tired of England?


Temi's Record of the Week
Paris is Burning - Ladyhawke

All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris.
Sing to the night without sight, but with madness.
I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but want it.
Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?

My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.

Kids in the street drinking wine, on the sidewalk.
Saving the plans that we made, til its night time.
Give me your glass, its your last, you're too wasted.
Or get me one too, cos im new any ???.

My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.

I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.

My heart is yearning, but Paris is burning.
Paris is burning all night long.
My heart is dreaming, but Paris is screaming.
Paris is screaming all night long.

I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.
I've lost my way, its hard to find it through.
I see the night, but im lost outside of you.


Tya's Record of the Week
Merintih Perih - Sore

Yuyun's Record of the Week
Bada-Bada (week end lazy song) - Joana Wang

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Lyric This Week

| Published Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Herman's Record of the Week
Kau Tak Tahu - Moluccas

Jaka's Record of the Week
5 Years Time - Noah & The Whales

Oh well,
In 5 years time we could be walking around a zoo
With the sun shining down over me and you
and there'll be love in the bodies of the elephants turning up
Put my hands over your eyes, but you peek through

And there'll be,
Sun Sun Sun,
All over our bodies,
and Sun Sun Sun,
All down our necks,
and there'll be,
Sun Sun Sun,
All over our faces,
and Sun Sun Sun.

So what the heck,
Coz' I'll be laughing at all your silly little jokes,
And we'll be laughing about how we used to smoke.
All those stupid little ciggarettes and drink stupid wine,
Cuz' it was what we needed to have a good time.

And it was,
Fun Fun Fun
When we were drinking
It was,
Fun Fun Fun
When we were drunk
And it was,
Fun Fun Fun
When we were laughing,
It was,
Fun Fun Fun,
Oh it was fun.

Oh well I look at you and say it's the happiest I have ever been
and I'll say I feel I no longer have to be James Dean,
and She'll say,
Oh yeah, Well I feel pretty happy too,
And I'm always pretty happy when I'm just kicking back with you.

and it will be
Love Love Love
All through our bodies
Love Love Love
All through our minds
and it'd be
Love love Love
All over her face
and Love Love Love
All over mine.

And in the oddest moments and just scratching my head
I'll be thinking about families n' lying in bed
Even though I believe it may not even come true
But in my mind I'm having a pretty good time with you.

Oh, Five years time
I might not know you,
In Five Years Time
We might not speak at all and
In Five Years Time
We might not get along
In Five Years Time
You might just prove me wrong.

Oh there'll be,
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love Love Love
Where ever you go, There'll be
Love.

Jerry's Record of the Week
Daylight - Kelly Rowland feat. Travis McCoy

Yeah,
You know what it is,
It's your man Travis.
Gym Class Heroes.
Kelly Rowland.
Oh so beautiful.
Baby girl, stay up all night.
Now tell 'em, show 'em how we do.
Here we go! Oh!

It's five o'clock AM,
And the party is still going strong.
There's a conversation in the corner,
Tell a friend, bring everyone.
(C'mon, let's go)
Cos the FM music is groovin',
Folks getting down, getting down in their stocking feet.
Sleepy eyes are peeping,
(They're watching baby)
From the window across the street.

And it looks like daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.
(I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence)
And oh, it's the only only time,
It's the only time when I can unwind.

I swore to myself time and time and time again,
That I would give up the night-life,
(Yeah right)

Start laying in.
But it ain't easy, no no,
(No no no)
Saying no to my friends.
(That's right)
Cos the real, cos the real set don't get started,
Til everyone else is in.

And it looks like daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.
(I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence)
And oh, it's the only only time,
It's the only time when I can unwind.

Hello world, good morning sunshine,
Great to see you again,
Homie, I'm doin' fine
Chasin' day dreams, you know still pursuing mine,
Sleep is so foreign, TV is so boring,
New York is New York,
Travie is still aight,
The freaks come out at night like a vampire.
Nocturnal lurking ..(?)..
The daylight creeps up ..(?)..

And it looks like daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.
(I'll be back in three days like Paris's jail sentence)
Daylight's gonna get me up again.
(Damn right and I'm lovin' every minute)
Most people like getting up when I'm just getting in.

Sari's Record of the Week
Sehidup Semati - Ari Lasso

Temi's Record of the Week
My Drivethru - Santogold, Julian Casablancas, Pharrell Williams

Tya's Record of the Week
Frequently Baby - Melee

Frequently baby, I'm out of my mind
Running around with you
Searching your eyes for an answer or something true
But when I turn back around to go get you
You gotta run away
I kiss you goodbye if I thought it would make you stay

She's just a teenage maniac, ripped my heart out on the dance floor (x2)
Oh, I'm running away from you

Yesterday's world's fighting for a change and letting down
Memories look so sad
And you try to hold on to days that you wish we had
This was supposed to be my hit song
But I wasted it all on you
Tomorrow is near and I'm not gonna waste it too

She's just a teenage maniac, ripped my heart out on the dance floor (x3)
Oh, I'm running away from you
She's just a teenage maniac, ripped my heart out on the dance floor (x4)
Oh, running away from you

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Wawancara ama LOBOW

| Published Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Jumat malam (270608), lagu Selamat Ultah versi Arab di Hape sayah berbunyi. Ada sms dari Ibu PD, 'besok siapkan untuk wawancara LOBOW jam 2 yah'. Besoknyah, semua berjalan kayak biasa. jam 12 mulai siaran Jukebox. Jam 1an sempet turun ujan sih. Tapi ga ngaruh lah, masak LOBOW jalan ke studio. jam 2 kurang 15 managernya udah masuk, ngefix kan semuanya. ternyata sodare2, LOBOW nya udah dari tadi nunggu di kantor sebelah. Sementara sayah nyante2 ajah. Kirain belom dateng.
Jam 2 teng KAU CANTIK HARI INI mengalun.

Halo Pontianak, selamat siang, sayah LOBOW.

Telp?? dari tya baru bilang selamat datang buat LOBOW, sampe say gudbai ga stop krang kring. Jadi operator doang tanpa sempet nanya2.

LOBOW, nama kecil sang penyanyi di rumah.
Sore itu di 14.30 mengalunla peace, live tanpa iringan gitar.

Lebih baik peace... peace... peace... untuk Pontianak...


Klo ini, hasil jepretan Jerry. Judulnya pengen poto bareng LOBOW, malah tya yang jadi artesnyah.... ------->

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Pergi, dan kan kembali

| Published Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Barangkali inilah salah satu penyebab dari sebuah ketidakpastian yang terjadi dalam suatu institusi di kota tercinta kita. Kesimpangsiuran yang bikin pusing, memberi efek cukup signifikan pada pekerjaan *caelaah, macam iye iye jak din!*

Tapi begitulah yang terjadi Bujang Dare. Gara-gara simpang siur nyiur melambai-lambai, akhirnya dengan persiapan yang kurang begitu matang, belum sempat rekaman program, saya harus cuti sebentar dari Volare. Hikz, ga siaran 2 bulan? Ya ampun... Ini terjadi untuk pertama kali dalam seluruh karir saya di Volare! Paling lama ga siaran itu 1 bulan aja, waktu mau ujian nasional. Sekarang ga siaran juga arahnya ke sana sih *bukan ujian skripsi, belooon masih jauh hehe*.

Tapi dulu waktu cuti sebulan dalam rangka UAN preparation itu, saya tetap bisa nongkrong di Volare sebentar. Bisa singgah nganterin script. Masih bisa gangguin Mbak Hesti di kantor beberapa menit. Bisa ikutan ngemil snack2 yang sering nemenin Mbak Sisi siaran. Pokoknya masih bisa melepas rindu di Volare, bisa melarikan diri dari stressnya tekanan batin les melulu tiap sore dah.

Nah yang kali ini sepertinya agak-agak sulit. Memang ga ada script untuk diantarkan, karena si endut jerry yang sekarang menangani barang-barang itu. Tapi kaaaan, di kantor masih ada Mbak Hesti untuk digangguin. Di studio masih ada Mbak Sisi buat diembat cemilannya, malah sekarang ada Kak Tya yang rajin dengerin saya cerita walo ga penting.

Rasanya 2 bulan terlalu lama untuk ninggalin Volare. Tapiiiiii, hehehehe postingan ini harusnya saya publish 2 hari lalu, saat saya pikir saya akan ditempatkan di daerah yang cukup jauh dari
Pontianak, tak terjangkau sinyal radio Volare sama sekali. Dan sekarang, hohohoh rasanya sih kalo mau dipaksaian, bisa-bisa aja untuk mampir sejenak. Tapiii... siaran tetep gak bisa hikz...

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