Currently,
where social media has become part of the lifestyle of modern people, they can be more instant to pour into the keypad and then head into
the characters can be composed and readed by all people. Within a day, I can read the contents of people's heads in a single scroll. And the words that I read most often is waiting. Such
a case in point; "waiting is SUCK ...", or "the most boring job is
waiting ...", or the other.. Well, the gist of it all is; why people hate to be waiting?Okay,here now.. In this modern life, everything is instant; wearing vehicle when they traveling, if u go hungry then making noodles, etc.. But there's a thing that you could probably aware is that technology can made a space with the environment. for
example, I ride public transportation (I use public transportation
because i'm a user of public transportation), and I can only
pay attention to the trees, for example, with just a glimpse or a
glance. Because it was a public transportation and then it kept going away from the trees I saw. then when it stops, I'm aware of the new objects in the surrounding environment. But when I was there in a state of waiting, I was forced to pay attention to everything that is around me.even so but I love to wait. my friend call me the man of waiting. Waiting for the bus to come, waiting for travel departing, waiting for lecturers to come, etc.. For
me, "the wait" was a moment where I can pay attention to detail that I
often miss, a dynamic and complex environment, that sometimes I forget
to appreciate. And waiting makes me think that there is one essential thing that I forget; time. In this instant-paced life, I required to use the time optimally. Manage time well, will make me a regular self-management. Isn't a modern humans is a regular human being? And I realize that it must starts from the time that I manage. (Although I'm still bad in such matters, to manage time). But while waiting, the time is not wasted, because what I'm waiting is must be very important. (but if it's not that essential so why am I waiting for?am I right?) And when I'm waiting, I can still be resuscitated by the things that I often miss. The beauty of the city, for example. Or a salesgirl with her pretty hot pantsnya. (oh shit..)So, by waiting I was given the opportunity to think about a lot of things. A gap that I need but I never realize.
