About Me

My name, Heru Santoso was given by my parent to celebrate our Javaneseness. Great! Being born thousands of miles away from where my ancestors hail from, it’s important to always remember my root, that’s what my father used to say. (Unfortunately, they’re too technologically-challenged to have facebook accounts, just in case you want to know them better. They’re great parents I have to say). My sister is still in high school, hopefully enjoying one of the best time of her life and preparing herself to pursue a career in broadcasting.

Ideally, I would introduce my self as a self-claimed sport columnist working for ESPN while also a part-time contributor for The New Yorker. Hell, it’s a dream job. But lately, I’ve come to understand that life is more than just sport and it’s usually bad to be phony. So, it’s me, a blogger dreaming of having his own website someday (No ad please, I’ll have 8-figure salary when it comes to reality). Anyway, soon enough, hopefully, I wish I will earn just enough money to go away from the city I’m living now. The food sucks.

Politically speaking, I hate Megawati. I just hope I will always be able to make fun of her without being severely terrorized by her followers. And if you, in a heck of a day, happen to get stuck in my blog, don’t forget to browse the archive (because that’s the only way you will know all the articles I’ve posted) and read a stuff or two. Then drop a comment. It would help me to find reason why I should write another post. Thank you.