I am Happy Today

a kind of advertisement but this is my favorite drink before doing sport :D (photo by me)

us vs the oldstar

on a break

look, I was truly happy

me on the field, nothing to worry but the ball and the opponents

with our coach, ajay, ready to fight :D

preparing for the game
(all photos above taken by ajay)

HOLA AMIGOS..
what am I so happy about today is that I finally met my supervisor and mad some movement on my thesis. but wait, no that's not it, I was so happy because I could join a class this day. International Law II class, my supervisor's class. I've been given a chance for one more time sitting in a classroom, learning my favorite subject about The Law of The Sea. I love to learn how a state struggled to protect the sea as the part of their sovereignity. espesially for Indonesia as an archipelagic state, I think that I should have known manything about the law of the sea, about the territorial sea, normal baseline, straight baseline, the right of innocent passage, historical bay, etc.. (I'm not giving a lecture here so if you need to know more just ask me later :D). Indonesia is a big country but unfortunately we still dont have any ability to protect all of our sea, even untill now, we havent finished to determine our boundaries with singapore yet. we've been fooled so many times by that little-but-shrewd state-city and we cant deny the fact that we still about so far to claim anything related to our right in our sea. me, as Indonesian scholar of international relation want to understand this matter deeper, who knows that someday I'll be the delegate of Indonesia to struggle for the existence of our sea, amiin ;)

well it wasnt just it. this afternoon, I was joining a futsal match delegated by 2006 to battle against oldstar team (2005,2004,2003). this match perfectly ended this perfect noon. I'm not so good at sport but I might have bigger spirit to do it more than anyone else. I love being in a game. I love to move my body on the court. I love when I have time to not thingking about anything but kicking the ball. I love the moment when I dont remember anything but controlling the ball.

well finally, the game ended us with 1-4 scores. yes, we were defeated by the oldstar team, but it's not like when I'm in a speech or debating contest where I'd be dying sad if I lost. in that game though we're not the winner, we're all happy (it showed on our faces). the oldstar team which is most of are the athletes of our faculty (and of our campuss too) were great rivals that mad the game became more interensting. I'm now so tired, I got cramps all over my body (no wonder I havent been in a game for long time) but I feel like I've got my mind refreshed, I hope you all feel the same :D

nb: I honestly say that I cant wait for the next match :)

(I wish) My Last Year

we learned together to love our job

let's go to 'Dakken' once more mates :)

we couldnt make it to 'Rumah Sosis' but 'se7en' was enough since we're together :)

time's running out and one of us has been leaving

dont you miss Keyla? that brillian kid :p

we were even gangsters :D

we're tired of our make up but we spent that night together

let's do that silly pose again :D

happy to se you teenagers ;)

I love you full dear jasmine crews :)

with all those ITB'ers, the future engineers

we were so cute in those Yukata :p

I miss the time we mad 'Majalah Dinding' infokomers

I was mad because of Symphonesia 2008, but thanks God you're all with me :)

we are the research department

we were the IR journalists :D

look what we were in our first year :))

Bali was a great experience with La Via Campesina, VIVA Campesina :D

A year ago acting such idiots at ITB :p

hey, I'm just wondering of something this early morning.. when I've just woken up from my short sleep, I suddenly looked at the calendar and realize that this is (should be) my last semester in university. This means I will soon graduate, no longer trouble my parents and can live independently. but on the other hand, I am sad to part with my friends on campus. four years is not a long time but more than enough to know close to the campus and its contents. well, I'm not even good in saying such a parting words though I've experienced it manytimes. it's not like I'm dying without my friends, no.. me and my friends will absolutely have our own way, we'll be totally part when we've had our own life. my future is not depend on them and theirs arent depend on me too. then why do we have to be closed in these last months? it's not because I have no choice, no.. it's just because I dont need any reasons to have friends and so I dont need any reasons to leave anyone but let's stay close these last months :)

*To have a friend, be a friend.

The Skripsweet

beberapa jam yang lalu saya baru aja curhat ga penting bahwa saya siap sekali bimbingan hari ini, memang benar, saya siap tapi sekarang saya benar2 merasa sakit hatii, apa salah dan dosa saya #lebay. sakit hati kali ini jauh lebih sakit rasanya daripada patah hati sekalipun (eh emang gimana rasanya patah hati? gatau juga).
oke orang yang saya tunggu2 tiba2 nggak bisa datang karena sedang ada urusan di kantor pajak, hancur hati saya mendengarnya. well, tenang, orang ini bukan pacar saya, dan statusnya lebih ribet dari sekedar pacar, beliau ini adalah dosen pembimbing saya yang saya hargai.. tau nggak gimana rasanya? persis seperti ditusuk2 jarum #iklan banget.
dengan langkah lunglai gontai lemah letih lesu saya pulang ke kosan, yah, inilah saya sekarang. alih2 meneruskan bab 1 saya malah mampir dulu di blogger.com.
oiya saya baru ingat, blog saya ini umurnya sudah 2 tahun. saya kembali baca2 postingan awal saya, ah kangennya masa2 kuliah #berasaudahlulus. ada juga beberapa bagian yang membuat saya mikir, ih saya dulu bego ya (sekarang juga masih sih..), ih saya nyebelin banget ya (banyakan nggak pentingnya). well, pertama kali bikin blog saya nggak berpikiran untuk membagikan pada masyarakat dunia maya tentang pemikiran2 saya yang cemerlang (honestly I'm not a philosopher, I'm just a thinker :D), pernah ada yang berkomentar "eh wid, blog lu yang isinya curhat2an semua ya?", dengan lapang dada saya jawab, iya, memang ini blog isinya kebanyakan curhat. saya dulunya nggak begitu suka cerita sama orang lain, lebih suka dituliskan disini. saya pengen suatu hari nanti, walopun saya udah nggak tau ada di dunia mana, ada yang menemukan blog saya, dan tau bahwa saya pernah ada, hehe..
saya nggak menulis apa yang menurut orang lain keren atau cool, saya menulis apa yang ingin saya tulis, apa yang saya rasakan, dan apa yang saya alami. saya juga nggak berharap orang2 membaca tulisan2 saya (mendingan kalian baca buku baylis, itu lebih bermanfaat :D)
hm.. baiklah, saya rasa ini adalah sindrom orang stress karena skripsi, eh sebenarnya saya tidak sesetres itu juga sih, tenang kawan, skripsi tidak akan merusak masa mudamu *makin ngawur
udah ah.. saya mau lanjut kerjain bab 1 saya..

Talking to Myself

hola amigos.. como esta?
ah estoy muy bien peroo.. saya lagi nggak begitu bersemangat akhir-akhir ini. setiap hari menghabiskan waktu di depan oDell (laptop kesayangan saya), tapi nggak banyak yang saya kerjakan. mengetik hampir 25 halaman Bab I skripsi saya, dan pada akhirnya semua masuk ke recycle bin. YA, tulisan saya sama sekali jauh dari yang seharusnya saya tulis jadi ketika saya kembali membaca, saya mulai sadar, saya menulis skripsi hanya karena tuntutan bahwa itulah yang harus saya kerjakan setiap hari. pada akhirnya hasil yang saya dapatkan jauh dari menyenangkan hati saya. tadi malam, sama seperti malam2 sebelumnya, saya kembali bercengkrama dengan oDell, berharap saya bisa tiba2 mendapat ilham untuk menghasilkan mahakarya Bab I yang sempurna (ahh mulai ngaco).sampai pukul 23.00 saya masih sempat mampir di twitter dan menyampah, sesekali mengintip FB, membalas post2 teman2 saya. ah hingga hari berganti saya tetap stuck, mengawang2, berharap tiba2 saya udah berada di graha sanusi, dan diwisuda, ah tapi sangat tidak mungkin. atau saya tiba2 berharap saya balik lagi ke masa kecil, kemudian mengajak bapak jogging, ah apalagi ini, sangat tidak mungkin.
saya mencoba realistis. Hey WIDA ini sudah bulan Maret, ya saya tahu ini Maret, lalu?
ah ya, gelombang selanjutnya untuk wisuda adalah bulan Mei, lalu?
itu artinya saya harus berusaha mengejar Mei. hampir subuh hingga akhirnya saya benar2 memulai sesuatu yang baru (mengetik ulang dan mengais2 berita lagi). sekarang pukul 08.30 pagi, dua jam menuju proses eksekusi di ruang serbaguna lantai.2 gedung dekanat FISIP Unpad, tempat saya akan bertemu sang guru, yang saya idolakan, kami akan membicarakan mengenai masa depan saya (tetunya masalah skripsi). entah kenapa hari ini saya merasa sangat siap karena saya menulis dengan niat, bukan semata-mata karena tidak ada hal lain yang harus saya kerjakan, terimakasih Bamby yang sudah banyak memberikan support. I'll swear I'm gonna make it by this month bamb, ganbarimasuu :)
ternyata benar bahwa a little time is always more than enough to make a great decision

Praying

you are my super hero
get well soon dear daddy, I love you..

a (not) so serious saturday night conversation

this conversation happened on a saturday night calling from home among wida wulasari (me), ibu nurhayani (mum), bapak rasim (dad), wida williannita (lian), and wida tri septia (adek)

mum: dear, where are you, why dont you answer our call this afternoon?
lian: whoaa she's surely hanging out with her friends (laughing)
adek: yeay, I agree..
me: sorry mum, I was out with my friend, now I'm in my room.
mum: with whom were you out?
me: thita
mum: oh.. will you just staying in yout room this night?
me: yup, I have no idea what to do
mum: hm.. any story to tell us this night?
me: oh lots of stories mum, but dont you go out there?
adek: no, we're just staying home
mum: how's your thesis
me: (answer lazyly) so so.. just pray for me mum, and please dont ask about thesis thingy on this satnight..
mum: okay, I know
me: thankyou mum, you do really understand me. today's fani's wedding mum (fani is my old friend in bekasi, my mum knows that)
mum: oh well, congratulation for her, dont you come?
me: I wish I could..
mum: oh..
me: next week, I'm going to attend my seniors graduation day mum
mum: wow, that will be great, when will it be exactly?
me: on tuesday, some of my seniors will be legally graduate mum, should I give them anything?
mum: it should be flowers dear..
me: oh, I'll think bout it mum. hm.. I'm imagining someday I'll graduate too mum
lian: yeay! and we all will come
dad: our big family will come
mum: yeah, we should prepare anything from now on, what should I wear (mumbling)
lian: me too
adek: me too.. me too (noisy)
dad: (laughing)
me: oh c'mon you all, isnt it too early? I even dont know when it will be exactly... (a bit upset)
mum: I know but sooner we'll face it dear..
me: mum, do you mind if I dont have 'anyone' to be intriduced to you and dad on my graduation day, haha (kidding)
mum: what do you mean by 'do you mind?', of course I really dont mind..
me: what? dont you pray a little for my future mate? I mean other mother always care about it
dad: (laughing)
mum: oh dear, I'm so upset actually when I met my old friends, they said that you'll get married soon. oh I'm afraid if it truly happen
me: what about that statement? dont you want me to get married?
mum: I really want you to get married dear but not soon..
adek: mba wit, I dont want to be an aunty..
lian:me too, I dont want to hold your baby, noo..
me: what? what with that attitude, ah you're all so weird this night (starting upset)
mum: dear I want you to graduate with a perfect achievement and have a good career soon, and I want you to have a happily ever after family, but not these next 4 years.. get your self married on 25
me: (surprise) what? mum, it's not something I could rule..
mum: but you could prepare it dear
me: why everyone hates my idea to get married sooner?
lian: I dont want you to get married before 25
adek: me to mba ian, I dont want to be called by 'bibi' or 'tante' soon
me: you two are selfish!
mum: dear, they still need your guidance and your attention, and you'll soon take responsibility of them with us too
me: I do know mum, but what about getting married? is it wrong?
mum: no, it's absolutely right wit, but I think the right time is when you're 25 dear.. you'll be nicely ready..
me: (thinking whose theory is that?) yeay, now I know why do I still being single till now, even my mum never pray for my future mate to come..
lian, adek, dad: (laughing out loud)
mum: I always pray for your health, your education, your days....
me: (stopping her) but not for my future mate, I see..
mum: c'mon why are you so upset, you're still 21 dear, you still have us..
me: no, I'm not upset, I'm just feeling soo sad (lebay), because my mum never pray me for my future mate..
dad: go on dear, I'll support you..
mum: what support?
dad: we can do nothing when it comes to the right time
me: dad, you are so sweet
mum: no, I wont let you marry before you're 25
me: mum, dont you realize, that was so selfish
lian: mba wit, why are you suddenly talk about marriage, you even havent met someone yet (yelling)
adek:so right mba ian, she might be dreaming (laughing)
me: you two are annoying.. I'm just asking and I never imagine that mum is thinking that way.. mum, so I'll be cursed to not have a boyfriend untill I get 25.. poor me...
mum: no, I never curse you, you may have any relationship now..
me: really???
mum: ya, but not a sooner getting married relationship, just a relationship for having fun dear..
me: oh mum... how come you said that while I really want to have one first and last relationship for my whole life.. we dont match each other mum.. (listless)
dad: that's good wit
me: thankyou so much daddy
mum: you have to focused your mind to your thesis wit, dont ever think of useless things dear.. okay, could we end this marriage conversation? it's not like you're ready enough to get married..
lian: have you decide when will you get married mba?
me: none of your bussiness (sulking)
adek: whoaa, she's angry.. (laughing)
mum: dear, you have to spend your youth wisely.. young marriage sometimes is not a good idea to spend your youth, see the world, reach your ambitions first.. dont you want to do that?
me: ya mum, I understand..
dad: but dont foce yourself. just do the best you can do now, that's your priority.. maybe you're a little to young to talk about marriage
lian and adek: (laughing)
me:hm.. ya ya ya..
mum: ok then be focused on your thesis, how was it?
me: arrggghhh.. (I've told my mum to just asking about my thesis once on three days and to not asking about it on saturday night :D)
and the conversations still continue.. (but not about marriage thingy :p)

A Long Letter for My Brother :)

February 2008

Dear my dearest brother...

Suddenly I want to write you, realizing that I forgot your birthday (the same day you left us). Isn’t it 25th january? I guess so. I dont want to ask it to mum, let us keep you in our each heart. I’m so sorry dear, 2 weeks too late. Honestly I want to forget that day, but not to forget you, you will always be my beloved baby.

I’m wondering how’s your day there brother (all the time I wish I had someone to be called by it :D). Seven years had been passed, I’m now growing up. I’ve been trying everything I could try, I played the game, I did sport, I read many books, I cooked everything I want, but I dont have any time to watch football on TV anymore and I’m not just listening to westlife anymore (ah westlife reminds me of ‘Soledad’, the song I used to sing at the time you were coming (and left us the same day)). Now I’m listening to anykind of musics and I’m interested in playing a music instrument, someday I wish I could sing a song for daddy with my new guitar, I’m sure He’d be so glad, as glad as when I passed many Sunday mornings jogging with him, as glad as when I accompanied him watching football match on TV in the middle of the night, and as glad as when He saw me and mba ian playing basketball and badminton in our houseyard :)

By the way brother, do you still remember kumir? He was little puppy when you came (at the same time you left), as the time goes by, kumir grew up to be a lovely puppy, my friends in secondary school loved him so, they even came and visited our home just to meet kumir. Oh dear, I forgot what I have to tell. You have to know that about two moths ago, kumir left us forever. Daddy said that he might suffer from diseases from aging. Poor kumir, I still remember my almost nine years time with kumir without you (oh cmon, why am I so sad, haha). Brother you do have to know that daddy is not the same old daddy ;). You might know that he used to love feeding many pets in his spare time. These seven years, we’ve ever had swans, rabbits, ducks, hens, cocks, many kinds of birds and even goats and cows, but now, only some left (chicken, hens, cocks, and birds). He said that it’s not easy to have many pets, espesially the big one (goats and cows), so tired to feed them. Hmm.. I remembered, one day, daddy was sick. All people in the house were mad because of worrying who will feed those goats and cows. And guess what? Daddy asked me to covered for his task, to bulk grasses for them. I actually was upset, I’m a girl and why did I have to do such task. Though I was mad, I finally went out with a mini lorry and mba ian too. Well, it was unpredictable fun dear, we walked from one to other farms, cutted the grasses then put them into our mini lorry :D

My dear brother, these seven years, daddy focused his efforts to our farms , we had a new rice field and new coffee farms, daddy was very happy when I accompanied him to the farms, looking at the workers worked. I loved to go there, there’s a short waterfall near our rice fields, and also a pretty river in front of it (I ever brought my friends there). The workers were also nice to me, they often gave me some wild fruit (like ‘buah pucung’). Now daddy plans to have a cocoa farms, let’s pray for him :)

Well how about mum? She’s now busier than ever with her office works. But she still cooks for us and still does the house works, she sleeps over 10 pm and wakes up at 3.30 am. Preparing meals for breakfast and luch. At 7 am, mum and dad go to work while mbak tri goes to school and mbak ian left home untill 1 pm and go to her campuss. Now mommy often works over hours dear, but she never forget to call me manytimes a day.

My dearest brother, some seconds ago, Mommy called me, she asked whether my thesis is ok because now I’m struggling for it. I hope I can be the one she wish in her every night prayers. Hey, brother, do you know what thesis is? Is there thesis in your world? Aah.. this thesis talking always makes me confuse, between nervous and scary so we better end it :D.

I’ll tell you about your second sister, mba ian. Have you known that she’s a stubborn headed girl? Hehe.. it’s describe her the most. Now she enrolles her study for 1 years in a computer sciences school in our hometown. This years she will continue to a university, she wants in Bandung or Jakarta while mum and dad want her to stay in Palembang or Bengkulu. What we are now worriest the most is that she doesnt really have a passion to learn (I’ve asked her manytimes). She said that she wanted to enrolled her study in Jakarta or Bandung because both of them are big city and it’s cool studying so far from our hometown. Oh dear, I ever felt tired. Tired of telling her everything, tired of listening to mommy’s complaints. I’ve been knowing mbak ian for her whole life (it’s about 20 years), but till now, I still dont understand her. Pray for me dear. Everyday I follow her growth and progress, giving many inputs (hope that it will work), she still has about 2 months to find her purpose in life and her passion, even desire to really learn something.

Well, how about mba tri? The youngest in our home now. She’s not a kid anymore dear. She has been growing up to be a cheerful girl, loved by her friends and also her teacher. In her first year in junior high school, she got some low marks at some lessons. At that time she played most of the time (went to timezone or just hung out with her friends). But now in her second years, she got the second champion in her class, first champion in her school history :D. We’re all happy for her, I’ll bought her a new bag as the prize next week.

Dear brother, I shouldnt wish you a happy birthday so is it a matter if I forgot? I wish not dear. By the way do you still remember sahid brother, our neighbour who was born in the same year as you? He’s now a chubby cute kiddo. Mommy loves him so, I guess sahid remains her of you dear. Well, now we have more causins, nephews and nieces. Fabian, Yoyo, Faikh, Rara, Ihsan, Ravvano, Mphi, Aqilla, si kembar, and kiki had come in these seven years.

My only one brother, last year I visited you with dad, mum, mba ian, and mba tri. Well it was like a family gathering. The sky was cloudy but we’re all came sincerely and solemny. This year I have to graduate brother, then I will be up to the real life. I want to make mum and dad happy. I want our big families (who never stop support me) proud of me. I still dont know what I will be. You know even since you were born (at the same day you left), I want to be a teacher. But now I surrender, let it flow dear. I’m just trying my best, wish me luck, love you :)

Hug and kisses.
Mba Wit

Upendo

http://londonisthecapitalofparis.blogspot.com/2009/09/darling-place-seal-over-my-heart-love.html

and that was the day that I promised
I'd never sing of love if it does not exist :)

The City of Phnom Penh, Cambodia

I love the so blue sky in front of The Royal Palace.. di seberang saya adalah gedung perwakilan PBB. (photo by. Dina)

The Royal Palace, Istana Raja Kamboja yang masih single dan jago balet

Di depan The Royal Palace banyaaak sekali burung merpati, so beautiful :)

Mekong River

view sepanjang jalan, shoot from our bus

The Biggest Pagoda in Phnom Penh, masih difoto dari bus

City View... I do love the sky :)

Haii.. ini adalah cerita sambungan perjalanan ke beberapa Negara ASEAN di bulan Desember lalu. ceritanya kamitelah sampai di Kamboja dan telah mengelilingi kawasan gaulnya Phnom Penh, yaitu Front River yang persis di depan Sungai Mekong. hari pertama kami mengunjungi KBRI Kamboja, setelah Check out dari Princess Hotel. oiya terjadi kesalahan ketika sarapan pagi. saya dan dina, roommate saya turun masih sangat pagi ke restoran hotel. ada banyak sekali pilihan makanan, nasi dengan lauk daging yang menggoda, nasi goreng, roti, dll. saya mencari yang aman saja, makan nasi goreng (di Kamboja rata2 daging adalah pork/ham). teman saya ada yang makan nasi sama daging, kata mereka dagingnya enak, mereka juga tidak bertanya pada waiter/waitress yang ada, sampai akhirnya Mas Dodi, salah seorang dari pihak travel turun dan bilang "jangan makan daging sembarangan ya, nanti saya tanyakan dulu pada hotel, apakah makanan ini halal...". yaaah, telat, teman2 saya sudah banyak yang menelan daging itu, dan yang bikin mereka mual seketika adalah bahwa ternyata benar, lauk daging yang baru saja mereka makan itu mengandung pork alias daging babi, hehe.. lucu sekali melihat ekspresi teman2 saya waktu itu, awalnya mau marah, tetapi pada akhirnya mereka bilang daging itu enak :D
Di KBRI Kamboja, kami disambut sangat baik, langsung oleh Duber RI untuk Kamboja pada waktu itu, Bapak Nyoman (kabarnya sekarang sudah berganti)).
seminar hari itu diawali dnegan intermezo pihak KBRI yang bertanya apakah Kamboja sesuai dengan bayangan awal kami (sebagai Indoensia 20 tahun lalu, negara miskin, dll). kami menjawab tidak sepenuhnya iya, pada kenyataannya Kamboja biasa saja, mirip2 dengan Indonesia, masalah kemiskinan, saya perlu melakukan penelitian bertahun-tahun disana untuk kemudian memastikan bahwa negara itu memang miskin :D
selesai seminar, kami langsung dijamu makan siang di KBRI, saya ingat sekali, makanannya sangat enak, terutama ikannya.
sepulangnya dari KBRI, kami menuju ke Tuol Sleng (Genocide Museum). saya senang sekali, akhirnya saya bisa kesana. I've been dreaming of visiting Tuol Sleng for a year. next sory I'll tell about Tuol Sleng and its great history :)

Radovan Karadzic, Man of The Year

Karadzic, 64 tahun, yang usahanya gagal agar sidang perkaranya ditunda dan tuduhan terhadapnya dicabut, menghadapi hukuman penjara seumur hidup atas 11 kasus menyangkut kejahatan perang , kejahatan terhadap kemanusiaan, pembunuhan, deportasi, teror dan serangan-serangan tidak sah terhadap warga sipil pada Perang Balkan (Serbia-Bosnia Herzegovina) 1992.
Ditangkap tahun lalu dan dibawa ke pengadilan PBB yang berpusat di Den Haag (ICJ) setelah 11 tahun lari, Karadzic membantah semua tuduhan itu.
Mantan pemimpin Bosnia Serbia itu juga menghadapi dua kasus genosida dalam pengepungan 43 bulan Sarajevo dan pembantaian 8.000 pria dan anak-anak Muslim di Srebrenica tahun 1995.
Terungkap bahwa Karadzic berpraktik sebagai ahli pengobatan alternatif di ibukota Serbia saat ditangkap.
Jaksa Serbia mengatakan, Karadzic menunjukkan kartu identitas palsu. Dia bekerja dikatakan bekerja di sebuah klinik swasta dengan "penyamaran yang sangat meyakinkan", dengan jenggot putih panjang dan menyebut diri Dragan Dabic. Karadzic ditangkap pada hari Senin di dekat Beograd setelah lebih dari satu dasawarsa dalam pelarian.
Sejak tahun 1995, Mahkamah Kejahatan Internasional (ICC) mencarinya untuk diadili bersama dengan pemimpin Serbia Bosnia lainnya, antara lain Slobodan Milosevic yang meninggal di dalam tahanan dan Ratko Mladic yang masih buron.
Menteri Luar Negeri Serbia, Vuk Jeremic, mengatakan penangkapan Karadzic menunjukkan komitmen Beograd untuk bergabung ke Uni Eropa.
yang sedang berputar di kepala saya:
*Karadzic you're so cool! udah ngebantai ribuan orang, bisa kabur, nyamar sampai lebih dari 10 tahun di Wina, jadi tabib pulak *cross finger
*The Rome Statute (ICC/International Criminal Court) baru diratifikasi 1998, dan nggak berlaku surut, lalu kenapa diberitakan bahwa ICC sempat mencari2 Karadzic?
*kalau memang wewenang ICC, lalu kenapa setelah ditangkap karadzic malah diadili di Den Haag (PBB), oleh ICJ (International Court of Justice), bukan di ICC di Roma?
*haruskah saya membawa2 Beograd, Wina dalam masalah ini??? itu berarti saya harus membahas kepentingan politik beograd juga?
*bagaimana mungkin teori sistem David Easton, yang berbicara masalah kebijakan bisa relevan dengan isu ini? lalu kalau memakai teori normatif, menggunakan pasal2 dalam Hukum Humaniter Internasional, bagaimana mungkin, sementara pengadilan terhadap Karadzic masih berlangsung dan diperkirakan hingga tahun 2012, kapan saya lulusnya?