sic semper tyrannis

October 19, 2024

i hope this will not be my last post

good evening everyone...

i welcome you to this particular post. first and foremost, i apologize for not post anything weeks ago. i admit, i'm kind of tired of this intern teaching shit. but don't worry, i'm fine physically but mentally broken. as of right now, i'm eating bread while listening to this livestream recap. despite its chaotic nature and silly behaviour of the streamer, i don't know, the stream is relaxing for me, at least. it gives me comfort, so to say.

dawg, i don’t know about you, but for me, i just, i don’t know why, i feel like something isn’t right for the next couple of months. call me crazy or paranoid, but i think some bad shit is about to happen. that’s why i named this post "sic semper tyrannis". supposedly, sunday is nothing like a usual saturday for me, you know? after you go to church, you basically just go straight to bed and treat the day like a regular saturday. but this time, tomorrow, sunday, it feels strange. the elected president (alongside the vice president) will be inaugurated tomorrow, and for the greater jakarta region, there will be a sort of "extravagant party" for them voters to celebrate the cheerful day (i call it 'cheerful' because, for the voters, it’s their moment to shine, to show that their elected leader is finally the incumbent president). i’m glad i don’t live in that particular region because i don’t like heavy traffic jams or their party. hell, i even decided not to watch the television. instead, i’ll just check twitter to see what’s going on. that’s what i’m gonna do tomorrow, sunday...

i will never consider him as the new president, i refuse to believe it...

as well as the eldest son. call yourself the youngest vice president after hatta, but mark my word, the only reason why you on that position is because your uncle and your dad. not only you're a failure, but also, part of the joke. the joke of the century even. you will never be as smart as hatta. you will never will. what a shame, honestly.

Jacques de Molay was the Grand Master of one of the most famous military orders of all time. Throughout his life, he tried to save the Templars during their decline. However, after the siege of Jerusalem by Saladin, support for his order was suspended as European monarchs showed no interest in protecting Jerusalem from the Muslims. Long story short, he was ordered to meet the king and the pope. The aftermath of this meeting was tragic, as all of his subordinates were accused of homosexuality, which has not been proven to this day. As punishment, Molay and his subordinates were sentenced to be burned at the stake. Before he breathed his last breath, he spoke these famous words as a curse to the king and the pope:

"DIEU SAIT QUI A TORT ET QUI A PÉCHÉ. UNE CALAMITÉ S'ABATTRA BIENTOT SUR CEUX QUI NOUS ONT CONDAMNÉS A MORT"

DE WAARHEID ZAL ZEGEVIEREN. IK KAN NIET ZEGGEN WANNEER, MAAR DAT ZAL. MOGE GOD DE REPUBLIEK ZEGENEN!!!