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Mall of Indonesia .. It is one of the malls in Indonesia.Located in the area of Kelapa Gading, Jakarta. By looking at the building, people must know. What a magnificent MOI. In my heart to think, to whom this mall was built??
For the middle class to the Top?? I think not. So what's the answer?? In my mind, the thought is
"MOI was built for the elite and one even two more levels of the upper classes". My thoughts are very reasonable. Why is that?? Because only by looking at the price of goods sold, people
could collapse.



This is my personal experience. a week ago my family and I went to the MOI. Bleak malls in general, MOI look crowded. We went after being reviewed by the security. In one clothing store, my brother asked the price of a woman's skirt.

My brother: "This is how much it cost ya?"
Seller: "This is $ 2800"

$ 2800?? If converted into rupiah to about Rp.29.000.000, 00.Waw, surprised?? Clear. For families like our secondary, may not be able to buy. That there is d rest of my mind, "who would buy an expensive dress like this?".

In conclusion, whether the person as rich as Indonesia, especially Jakarta's?
How do you think??

Thank You ...

Three semesters of courses has just begun.
but the mood and spirit remain the same,longing for home is very thick.some people may
feel lost in this situation.but all that unusual in my opinion.
the desire to finish college soon so strong.miss house, girlfriend, friends, and others
. This is my personal experience
. A student of Bina Nusantara University, majoring in Accounting Auditing Specialization.
Maybe for you all this writing is rubbish. But not for me. This paper is a medium to pour out my heart, what I feel, and the desire to share.

Another problem that arises is LDR (long distance relationship).
LDR makes me stress
. Loss of normal logic. And often do stupid things that will harm yourself. I've had LDR for two years (571 km). And this very day I still experience.

The next problem is the food and lifestyle. I went to Jakarta (Indonesia), everything was expensive. Serba trouble, and certainly all bad. And Food in Jakarta, in my opinion no one makes me want to eat again!

So my conclusion is, to find our own way of life is much better. Than we are forced to satisfy others. And another thing, enjoy the street life, not enjoying life.