Last week I was having one of the best times with my old friend, Oktavia Rahayu Adianingsih (Via). We have light to heavy discussions. We rarely meet, I rarely reply our class group chat, but once we are together, we couldn't stop express our emotion, sad and happy. We talk about research, about up down cancer story, about people around us, about 'unfair time', about things that we can't control in pharmacist research life. After graduate, our life is pretty different. We work in the same agency, but she is lecturer and I'm hospital pharmacist. She still busy with 'pharmacist research' as usual, even I wanna try research out of pharmacy. She ask a lot of how i do my last research on cancer, i can't stop laughing, because it has been so long. I almost forget about it. I tell her, I wanna try another research, on the art, on the photography. Research is relative, but both of us know that pharmacy world is so complicated, when we do research in this line, the output is "never clear" :D.

Anyway, we do research cz we just inspired in the hope on research that can make a difference and increase our meaningful of life. Make it sense!