~Audi alteram partem~

You know your part of the story. Now hear the other side.
Cos everyone just want to be heard

Part poem, part narcissism

Okay, I admit, this post is neither about any significant life lesson or anything brilliant. It just about me.. I mean, I've written so many posts in this blog, not to mention my other blogs.. but do you -the readers- know who am I? At some point, even I forget who I am..

So here it is..
My name is Eva Berlin Fransiskus.

Eva as in the Hebrew 'Eve', which means the giver of life.
But I'm no giver of life, I'm not even sure if I have a life of my own. So how do I give life to others?

Berlin as in Berlin Wall, Berlin.
Maybe that's why I have an expression as stoic as the stones.
Maybe that's why I have walls arond me that keep away strangers,
and keep the people I love trapped.

Fransiskus, as in Franciscus Asisi or Franciscus Xaverius.
But I'm not saint, not even a half.
And it's with s and k, instead of c and c.
Cos I'm an Indonesian and thus the Indonesian spelling.

Moral of the Story: There's so much you can learn just simply from a person's name. We can even know about one's parents and one's background if we dig deep enough.


kepalanya juga kayak tembok. Minta digetok dan dicoret2.. hahahaha..

interesting.. hmmm.. ide bagus.. :p


mr. FS, say that few more times without further explanation, and i'll take it as sarcasm..


Ms. V, if you intentionally demand a self-explanatory explanation out of my sincerest remarks, i'll charge for for narcissism!


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