<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722</id><updated>2011-04-23T00:47:30.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>miracle exists</title><subtitle type='html'>delicately.. unexpectedly.. acceptable.. satisfaction..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115556649247740825</id><published>2006-08-14T21:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:41:32.540+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibacila -tiga babi kecil satu serigala-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey, i'm back.. yuhuuu.. (heboh sendiri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, since i've become so desperate lately,, i've realized 1 thing..&lt;br /&gt;buat apa ngerumitin masalah? kan cyapee dehhh (niru adel)..&lt;br /&gt;just let it happen, instead of running away.. saya masi sadar akan smuanya kok..&lt;br /&gt;tenang sajah! (emang sapa yg khawatir coba?) hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now i am saying.. whataver those things are, i do care,, but they won't influent me in a wrong way ever again!&lt;br /&gt;    i have great friends whose sympathy and affection have been really caring.. and they will always be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mereka yang selalu ada buat nemenin gue ngakak gila"an ampe asthma gw kambuh plus pengen muntah ditambah kontraksi perut,, or even ada pas gue lage mellow" yellow kaya orang paling dodol sedunia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mereka yang gak pernah ngejudge  sgala hal yang udah terjadi, namun hanya berkata.. just let it be..&lt;br /&gt;membiarkan kita semua berfikir tanpa menyesali, dan bahkan bersyukur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mreka yang gak pernah mengucapkan katakata " i'll always be there" ,, but indeed, hati mereka bertindak begitu tanpa diminta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mereka yang tetep ketawa.. walaupun yang diketawain itu hal" yang gak lucu, ato even freaking banget,, bukan untuk membuat itu jadi lucu, tapi untuk menghangatkan hati setiap orang yang dingin dan ga berbentuk..  dan tawa" itu,, sama skali gak artifisial.. dan itu udah cukup buat gue.. lebih dr cukup bahkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mereka yang bisa ngebuat gue berfikir.. it doesn't matter how long i've known them,, the only thing i know is we're now here.. and it just feels right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    mereka yang bisa membuat kita, terutama gue, ngerasa.. if  loneliness is compeletely nothing.. because we have each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga jelas perumpamaannya bner ato gak,, but that's how i feel.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;seburuk apapun yang akan gue hadapi nantinya,, tinggal dateng, nangis2, pelukan rame2.. and done..&lt;br /&gt;it's simply done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeje, lina, adel..&lt;br /&gt;you guys know my words..&lt;br /&gt;thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115556649247740825?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115556649247740825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115556649247740825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115556649247740825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115556649247740825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/08/tibacila-tiga-babi-kecil-satu-serigala.html' title='Tibacila -tiga babi kecil satu serigala-'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115478235277977564</id><published>2006-08-05T19:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T19:52:33.630+07:00</updated><title type='text'>someone is so being a bitch right now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;(baru dateng aja uda ketawa mesum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time ya.. sudah lama skaley saya tak berkunjung kesini..&lt;br /&gt;it's just,, i have no courage to express what i feel, into something real.. i thought that to express sth, especially, feelings,, that was just so difficult,, i regularly share all my thoughts with all audiences out there, but i rarely do that with myself.. oh,, what kind of idiot i am.. such a coward..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this blog is some kind of expression i need to deal with,, and the only reason is because,, i am NOW talking to myself.. and that's what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; means.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real for me, btw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, syulit syulit syulit.. (dangdut.com)&lt;br /&gt;tolooonngg (mulai kaya AG,, cape de --&gt; pake gaya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i am not an introvert young lady,, but things i've been doing lately.. they made me felt like i so am.. who pretend not to be one.. but i'm telling you,, i'm not! ugh,, i hate all things which are related with introvert feelings.. why do they have to exist? it just makes everything so harsh.. makes me feel like nothing..&lt;br /&gt;no hard feeling, i don't judge any of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but luckily, i have something good.. big elation actually.. hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;xii sos iii presents TROTOS, The Reminiscenes of The OH-NO! samsons.. sbenernya,, bahasa cinkonya seh,, kenangan terindah haterz.. hahaha.. ga banget deh.. but thanks a bunch you guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. buat jeje.. for becoming my beloved webster master.. buat semua penghiburan2nya disaat-saat sulit buat gue.. seperti : pas pelajaran &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AG, &lt;/span&gt;pelajaran &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AU, LE, HR,,&lt;/span&gt; dll kecuali jam kosong, jam istirahat, dan jam padus.. i owe you something.. hihihi.. sebenernya seh buat saran2nya yang simple.. tapi nenangin banget.. arigatooo.. je,, nyanyi2 lagu mellow yuuuukk.. trus cerita loe belum komplit lho,, boleh nyicil kok,, ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Buat adel, the sunsilk girl,, (going to be, in 3 weeks) huahaha,, cerita2 loe,, smuanya,, it inspired me,, a lot.. membuat gue felt grateful bgt karena ternyata,, we have each other dengan masalah oh-no samsons yang semakin merajalela.. huehehe.. tabah ya del,, u're gonna make it.. i know u will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Linalianggembila.. hohoho.. loe tau untuk apa gue berterimakasih.. hihi (sok mesum dan rahasia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;. Prisil,, dude, i dunno how to spell ur name corectly,, but that doesn't mean that u're forgotten, hun,,, haha&lt;br /&gt;thanks karena sudah menganggap saya lucu, as if.. hahaha.. kamyu lutcyu deh.. kalu ulangan pinjem catetan yaaaaa.. hahaha.. thanks for introducing j-co donuts,, which i don't like them so bad, but it turns out,, they are not that bad.. hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;. ricky.. --&gt; uda masuk trotos belom ya? secara dia suka samsons.. hahaha.. udalah gue sebutin aja,, kalo ga tar dia sensi.. hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys change my days.. hohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--buat abet juga,, gue ga tau kata apa lagi selaen trimakasih.. (anjiiirrrr).. hahaha.. u know my words, man..&lt;br /&gt;--buat mel,, my best girlfriend ever.. thanks for being there with me within my hardest day,, oh my so twin sister..&lt;br /&gt;--ka' aisha.. huehehe.. kangen bgt de.. td belum puas ngbrolnya.. thanks for the pathetic sonata that u've chosen to give me.. i'm going to play it, beautifully,, as pathetic as i can cos that song describes myself, esp. right now.. yeah, you are so right.. it fits me, and i'll fit it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uda kaya acara oscar aja gue, thanks2 gajelas.. hehehe.. maav ya, kalo ada nama yg tak disebutkan..&lt;br /&gt;hihi,, cape ngetiknya.. btw,, saya cuma ingin bersyukur atas apa yang ada diskeliling saya skarang.. whether it's wrong or right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you all..&lt;br /&gt;including you.. oh, so slutty bitch.. i'm trying to deal with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span 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now!'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115322711309999794</id><published>2006-07-18T19:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T19:51:53.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hatchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;so damn freakin cold..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i feel like a fool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;unconscious mind i need to dig in,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;an unlocked box i need to open..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;*terdengar suara backsound dari kejauhan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to escape..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just wanna go home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i don't even know where my home is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;(nasib anak cantik)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115322711309999794?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115322711309999794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115322711309999794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115322711309999794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115322711309999794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/07/hatchi.html' title='hatchi'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115234995573640459</id><published>2006-07-08T16:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T16:12:35.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Huahhh,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sayah sedang berada di melbourne skarang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dingiiinn.. i need a BIG hug, immediately.. yeah.. (mesum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baru kali ini tau rasanya tinggal di dorm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;serem seh sendirian,, tp lama2 enak juga,, ohohoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;jadi berasa kaya harry potter (halah.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;br sadar,, orang bule tuh pada baik2 ya (kampungan mode : on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ramah bgt,, td aja gw dijemput sama cewe african,  Jessie.. dan dia baik  bgt,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;heran aja org2 dsono kok baik ya sama strangers? tp bgs lah,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;marilah kita menggalang perdamaian dunia.. (otak mulai konslet gara2 kedinginan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;see u,, hihiy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115234995573640459?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115234995573640459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115234995573640459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115234995573640459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115234995573640459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/07/huahhh-sayah-sedang-berada-di.html' title=''/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115195456769683054</id><published>2006-07-04T02:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T02:22:47.706+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sumpah bingung mau ngepost apa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,,&lt;br /&gt;minta maav untuk anak2 sos3 karena saya tak bisa ikud waktu kmarin..&lt;br /&gt;serius, keadaannya cukup sulith..&lt;br /&gt;honto ni, gomenasai..&lt;br /&gt;hihiy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, kasian beckham..&lt;br /&gt;jangan mennagis ya re.. sabar.. ^^..&lt;br /&gt;tp gw suka portugal nih,, tau2 rasanya ada chemistrynya gtu.. (halah)&lt;br /&gt;hohoho.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehm,, tgl 7 saya brangkat ke ausi..&lt;br /&gt;mid year skul di trinity college.. hihiy..&lt;br /&gt;doakan ya.. (minta restu)&lt;br /&gt;bolos skolah 1 minggu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of pray,,&lt;br /&gt;lately..&lt;br /&gt;always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115195456769683054?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115195456769683054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115195456769683054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115195456769683054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115195456769683054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115090774922323108</id><published>2006-06-21T23:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:38:37.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretending</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Akhir2 ini gue jadi sering dengerin lagu rossa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;good singer, good voice, good interpretation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dan entah kenapa, tiba2 gue terpekur dengan beberapa baris lirik dari salah satu barisan lagunya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;" Serasa seumur hidupku slalu denganmu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Kemana perginya masa indah itu? Tuhan tolong kembalikan kisahku.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Cintai dan sakiti hatiku, kalau itu dapat membawamu kembali ke pelukanku lagi, aku rela memberi s'galanya untukmu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, the point is.. seorang Rossa mampu menyadari apa yang dia rasakan.. and i just feel,, how could it be that easy? hm,, mungkin bukan rossanya ya,, nothing but the song-maker lah ya.. huehehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The truth is, those words are silly,, she's asking for a heartache.. huahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;silly yet sweet,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;karena, tidak banyak orang yang bisa sejujur itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Need a break from pretending..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Things are not always like you've always imagined..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;They are better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(Amanda bynes -What a girl wants)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115090774922323108?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115090774922323108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115090774922323108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115090774922323108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115090774922323108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/06/pretending.html' title='Pretending'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115071570390739672</id><published>2006-06-19T17:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T18:24:35.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'>derita anak cantik (sok dramatisir gila"an)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;huahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knapa yah akhir2 ni saya agak mengalami penurunan minat dalam blogging?&lt;br /&gt;yah, only heaven knows.. (gak nyambung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,,&lt;br /&gt;tadi akhirnya graduation anak2 klas 3 slese juga..&lt;br /&gt;setelah nyanyi tanah aer yg ga jelas diulang brapa kali slama pemberian medali.. (bibir uda lecet2 dengan tenggorokan kejepit di tengah nada F2 yang aduhai bagi seorang alto seperti saya ini) --&gt; hiperbola.co.id&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salut buat charles for his beautiful music.. he made such a good atmosphere..  with  open-hearted  expression and it really inspired with those great musicianship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salut juga buat Gied yang idol wanna-be bangetttt.. trus Ton2 yang nyanyi dengan penuh penghayatan dan muka pengen nangis (hihi)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome though,,&lt;br /&gt;selamat ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat ibu Tia,, rasanya pas mikir.. klo suatu waktu gw ke ruang BK, and i see the first place of that room and (sadly) don't see u right there,,  it just feel like.. God, i will be missing you, A LOT!!&lt;br /&gt;yEAH, Fact doesn't seem good enough, but it's good enough to KNOW that you already knew that fact..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact (untuk situasi  gw skrg) : pertemuan berbanding lurus dengan perpisahan..&lt;br /&gt;gyagya.co.id..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a thought,,&lt;br /&gt;Kmaren, gw ngrasa lega bgt,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis boker.co.uk..&lt;br /&gt;gyagya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak deh,, hihi (ketawa mesum tante girang)&lt;br /&gt;Mengikuti kata2 Bunda mARIA&lt;br /&gt;"Terjadilah padaku, menurut kehendakMU"&lt;br /&gt;well, that point really made my day..&lt;br /&gt;and teached me how to accept the things which (maybe) i  did nothing to make it better..&lt;br /&gt;maybe yah,, huohohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan, Bimbinglah anakMu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yang cantik ini&lt;/span&gt; dalam Kata2, pikiran, dan perbuatannya..&lt;br /&gt;Aminnnn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c ya..&lt;br /&gt;gaktaudiri.co.id&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115071570390739672?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115071570390739672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115071570390739672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115071570390739672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115071570390739672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/06/derita-anak-cantik-sok-dramatisir.html' title='derita anak cantik (sok dramatisir gila&quot;an)'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-115012083384705877</id><published>2006-06-12T20:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:00:33.870+07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Today's lessons..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Huahh,,&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya hari ini saya sudah kembali menjadi dea yang biasanya..&lt;br /&gt;(sok2an.co.id)&lt;br /&gt;well, i just feel that.. lately,, i've been very cynical and yep.. definitely sucks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry 2006, yo (sok hiphop.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,,&lt;br /&gt;turut berduka cita atas dipanggilnya Bapak Sudiarso ke hadirat yang mahakuasa..&lt;br /&gt;yang notabene adalah ayah dari guru piano saya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahlilan tadi, rameeee bgt.. secara baru pertama kali dateng ke acara pemakaman orang Islam, rasanya bingung.. dan.. i was anxious by seeing my teacher cried.. well, dia selalu terlihat sangat kuat, tabah bgt selama ini.. padahal masalah dia banyak bgt dan gue gak pernah sekalipun ngeliat dia nangis.. surprisingly, she could made me cried once just because of her words about me, and my fuckin life.. dimana dia bs nebak semua hal yang gue rasakan and said that she loved me and i would never be alone.. Sekali lagi, dia hanya nebak.. ckckck..&lt;br /&gt;Since then, gw slalu crita2 masalah gw ke dia yang penyelesaiannya gak bs gw dapatkan dr org lain..&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada yg baca postingan gw sebelom ini, abis itu gw langsung curhat ke dia, and it felt like,, my problem was not a problem at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is an amazing teacher and she really really does.. well, yang tabah ya kak..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gw salut bgt sama anak2 AAP class and IMS class, dan terutama YPM.. anak2 Pkg4 katanya nemenin kakak sama tante Ira pas jem 11 malem di RS kmaren,, td aja, seluruh warga YPM dateng dan bbrp jadi penerima tamu di tahlilan tersebut dan ikut berpartisipasi dari awal jenazah dipindahin ke rumah Tante Ira, sampe dimakamkan di Tanah Kusir.. Well, semoga itu dapat ngurangin kesedihan kakak dan Tante Ira.. Once again, You're not alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-115012083384705877?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/115012083384705877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=115012083384705877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115012083384705877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/115012083384705877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/06/todays-lessons.html' title='..Today&apos;s lessons..'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114984304969826501</id><published>2006-06-09T15:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T15:50:50.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'>miracle exist for everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i beg you pardon, is the headline of my funcin' blog true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, maap kasar.. saya sedang melatih majas sarkasme dalam bahasa inggris..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sebenernya penggeeeennn bgt ngeblog, tapi berhubung pake leptop (secara kompi aye rusak) jadi agak2 kurang nyaman, agak tembus kesamping dikit.. (well, kejayusan gw semakin meningkat..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;gak tahaaaaaannnn... enough is enough.. although life is just a story, why do i have to be stucked in the middle of  the broken pages? or let me say, in the middle of  unfinished story.. (sekarang pake majas personipikase)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;FYI, i've got sooo many things had running out of my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;desperetely true, by the way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i really need someone to depend on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dan rasanya sudah lamaaaa skaleeyy saya tidak pernah tertawa lepas alias ngakak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;padahal kata org, malah kata riset.. ketawa bisa bikin orang awet muda dan mengurangi berat badan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;if i keep on going, then i'll die with my fuckin fat body and buried soul inside those rotten ground..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sumpah gak penting.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;well, i am right now having no one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mau maki2 juga rasanya gak pantes,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pathetique me,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;mau crita2.. jadi tadi tuw latian padus, trus berhbung venita ultah, jadi charles (lakinye) minta waktu buat main piano hasil lagu karangan dy sbg kado buat venita.. it was sooooo damn sweet.. dengan dy gak malu2 nyanyi didpn banyak org buat venita aja buat gw uda patut diacungi jempol,, well, bukannya gw adore sama yg namanya Public display of affection  (pda) ya.. cuma muak aja sama cowo2 jaman skarang yang ngakunya gak suka PDA, padahal sebenernya,, they don't have any guts to go.. yah gak smua cowo sih.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyway, balik ke cerita.. jadi pas main piano, charles duduk gtu dengan venita berdiri tepat diblakangnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;trus dy nyanyi 2 lagu yang sumpah baguuussss.. it was just so love-song.. dan ada adegan pas charles dongakin palanya ke venita (karena dy dblkg charles) sambil nyanyi yang liriknya blg "you're the one"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;aduuuhhhh... jd sebel deh punya status jomblo.. huks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the point is, bukannya gw pengen diromantisin kaya gtu.. (well dea, ngaku de..hwhw) emank pengen c tp yg paling gw inginkan bkn itu.. it's just,, i want to know how it is like, to be loved in the exact way.. bukannya ga pernah ya.. but, to be loved in the &lt;strong&gt;exact way.. &lt;/strong&gt;It feels like, i've never been there.. poor me.. cupcup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;exact waynya gimana? well, biarkanlah itu menjadi rahasia saya seorang saja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, as i said before.. The best thing will also come, by the right time comes..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, life is really just a story,but the amazing one..&lt;br /&gt;and i do believe that miracle exist for everyone..&lt;br /&gt;even to a pathetique dea..&lt;br /&gt;huahaha (ceritanya uda mulai tenang dan cantik)&lt;br /&gt;(gakmarahmarahlagi.co.id)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dear jeje, rere.. huaha.. akhirnya saya sudah kmbali.. trims sudah mnunggu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ditunggu sharing2nya.. biarkan asa terkekang dalam dunia maya.. (asal ngomong biar keren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;buat jeje, sabar ya.. dan gw pengen tau nih.. who's that lucky person? oia, teuteup.. ajarkan saya bahasa inggris donks.. ditunggu ya.. banyak grammatical errors nih.. sebal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;okidoki,, cari gambar dulu ya.. ciao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114984304969826501?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114984304969826501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114984304969826501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114984304969826501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114984304969826501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/06/miracle-exist-for-everyone.html' title='miracle exist for everyone'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114736217385034193</id><published>2006-05-11T21:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T23:15:51.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a cow, a farewell, news, and a box..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Huehehehe.. tawapembuka.com..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;lama tidak berjumpa wahai blog-ku.. maafkan ibunda yang pergi terlalu lama.. gyagyagya.com.. yang penting saya telah kembali.. yeiy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;kisah bermuala pada hari minggu siang lalu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;judul pertama : &lt;strong&gt;AIR MATA SAPI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;jadi, ceritanya gue baru tau gituh kalo ternyata sapi pas mau dipotong tuh nangis.. yep! menitikkan air mata.. nyokap gue blg, sapi tu kalo uda mau dipotong jadi tegang dan dagingnya alot, makanya di amerike sono ada peternakan sapi yang didesain sedemikian rupa supaya sapinya relax dan gak berasa mau dipotong.. what a pity cow.. dan entah kenapa, rasa empati gue sedikit agak berlebihan sehingga pada akhirnya saya berikrar untuk tidak memakan daging sapi, setidaknya untuk beberapa bln ke depan.. kalo rasa empati sudah mulai menipis, baru saya makan sapi.. (plin-plan)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Karena gue ngrasa ini berita yang mengejutkan, jadi gw gembar-gembor ke bbrp teman2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;dea : eh, tau gak? sapi kalo mau dipotong nangis lho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;semua teman2 : emang.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;dea : *berasa basi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;cerita kedua : &lt;strong&gt;old and new AAP CLASS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Jadi ceritanya, di tempat les gue itu pan gurunye banyak tuh.. nama guru gue itu Aisha Ariadna Pletscher.. jadi, dinamailah kelas kami itu AAP CLass.. Yang membuat unik kelas ini adalah.. rasa kebersamaannya yang eraaaatttt banget, makanye kite jadi hobi pelok2an.. trus smuanya tuh peratian bgt.. kalo ada yang mau ujian ditemenin (ampe ada piketnya) supaya kita gak tegang.. jadi pemberi semangat gtu.. trus bersaing sehat dan ga sikut2an.. what a rare thing will happen at the moment.. dan kita tuh slalu ada acara old and new tiap tahun buat yang uda lulus dan jadi murid baru untuk masuk ke klas kita.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Acara old and new ini tergolong cukup unik karena biasanya kalo yang namanya les piano yah kan gitu2 aja.. tapi berkat kebersamaan kite ini, jadi saling kenal deket gitu.. seru,, jadi les pianonya gak berasa sendirian.. we are happy family.. Acaranya tuh dari perkenalan, penjelasan mengenai aturan2 AAP class sampe perpisahan dan ucapan terima kasih.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tiap taun, ada acara bagi2 kado sebagai ucapan terimakasih,, buat pengurus2 kelasnya gitu (jadi kaya di skul ada ketua kelas, bendahara, dkk), anak2 yang mau pergi, dan orang tua murid.. hehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;yang berkesan itu, pas anak2 yang uda lulus bacain puisi buat kakak satu2 sambil bawa lilin dan ngasi kado gitu.. sampe pada nangis2.. touchy moment, though.. it's nice to have a nice "family bonding" like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tradisi AAP Class&lt;/strong&gt; : makanannya itu lhooooo,,, banyak sangat.. kmaren itu ada chocolate fountain, orange juice yang kaya di hawaii2, nasi kuning dengan sambelnya yang greget, pai2, donat j-co, puding, es krim, blahblahblah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;gyagyagyagya.. dotkom..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Kok ingatan gue agak2 singkat ya? padahal kayanya banyak yang mau saya ceritakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;oia, &lt;strong&gt;moni &lt;/strong&gt;mau ultah.. makan2 di la scala kemang dengan dress code celebrity worthy look.. pake baju apa ya? secara uda mirip2 selebriti, jadi saya akan tampil sebagai natassa dea saja.. gyagyagya.. (pede jaya)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;uda lamaaa bgt gak ngobs ama moni,, kangen banget.. secara di smuki gue menjadi orang yang cukup alim (well, that's true) dibanding dengan di recis.. meskipun di smukipun rasanya saya sudah termasuk daptar bleklis.. dikejar2 wakasek banci gara2 ngecat rambut, dikatain tidak pantas oleh kepsek dengan bergaya memakai soplens warna, bolos pelajaran karena lagi bete (gyagya),, dsb dsb.. tapi ada yang kurang.. ?? attitude.. yep, that basic thing will always follow me wherever i go.. di recis, jujur aja behaviour gue agak2 minus.. secara sebagai cewe, kata2 gue cukup barbar.. di smuki? yah,, sudah sangat berkurang tentunyah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ngobrol sama moni membuat gue nostalgia dan lama2 akhir2 ini saya kelepasan ngomong kasar lagi kepada beberapa oknum.. perbincangan dengan moni selalu tidak jauh dari yang namanya gosip.. (nama-disensor.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dea&lt;/strong&gt; : ada gosip apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moni &lt;/strong&gt;: tau gak de,, si &lt;strong&gt;Ani&lt;/strong&gt; ama si &lt;strong&gt;Ina&lt;/strong&gt; ngajarin si &lt;strong&gt;Inu&lt;/strong&gt; ngokar lho.. buset dah, padahal tampangnya alim2 pada,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dea&lt;/strong&gt; : kaget mode : on.. iya? ani, ina, inu ngokar? ckckck.. recis sdh banyak berubah semenjak ditinggal oleh dea.. *jrengjreng* beksound.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moni&lt;/strong&gt; : trus pas lagi partinya si &lt;strong&gt;Ita&lt;/strong&gt; sama &lt;strong&gt;tuti&lt;/strong&gt; masa si&lt;strong&gt; budi&lt;/strong&gt; ama si &lt;strong&gt;tita&lt;/strong&gt; cipokan gitu.. napsu bgt lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dea&lt;/strong&gt; : lo tau darimana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moni&lt;/strong&gt; : gue kan lagi jalan tuh, trus gw liat ada kepala goyang2 dan gw syok aja ternyata mereka lagi cipokan dengan gaya hot.. gyagya.. (moni mergokin 2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dea&lt;/strong&gt; : *sedang berfikir kalo moni ngintip* hihihi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moni &lt;/strong&gt;: trus pas partinya si ita, si &lt;strong&gt;Desi&lt;/strong&gt; dipelok-pelok sambil dugem trus kayanya digrepegrepe gtu... padahal ama org baru kenal.. trus gosipnya, dia yang kaya jadi org ketiga gtu dalam hubungan seseorang.. (ibu2 sinetron amatir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dea&lt;/strong&gt; : gak heran lah ya.. (soktau).. eh, si &lt;strong&gt;Jila&lt;/strong&gt; ama si &lt;strong&gt;Amir&lt;/strong&gt; jadian ya? kasian donk si &lt;strong&gt;Tina&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moni&lt;/strong&gt; : ah, gak juga.. soalnya tuh gini de, kan gw waktu itu nyamperin si Amir pas dia baru putus sama Tina, tampanganya bete gtu,, gue tanya knapa dy putus? dan ternyata mreka sodaraan gtu, jadi si amir putusin tina.. gawat bgt ya? gue langsung ngakak gila, de.. konyol banget.. jadi ngerasa percuma uda berbaik hati sok perhatian ama si amir.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dea&lt;/strong&gt; : sodara? (overexcited, sok seru mode : on),, gila, sinetron bgt.. keren dah.. goblog abis.. hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;*dea dan moni tidak merasakan penderitaan amir yang kehilangan cinta yang ternyata adalah dari saudaranya sendiri* *sigh* (2 wanita jahat mode : On) tp emang sih,, org kena musibah malah diketawain.. hoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pergantian cerita.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dea : tau gak mon? blablablablabla... *dea ngmg lebih hot drpd moni* dsbdsbdsb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;moni : *diem* (entah bingung, entah mendengarkan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;note : 1. nama samaran diambil dari buku Bahasa indonesia terpadu tingkat sekolah dasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. beberapa gosip tersebut tidak terjamin kebenarannya.. namanya juga gosip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. pembicaraan diatas telah disensor dari segi isi berita maupun gaya berbicaranya, karena versi asli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;dianggap tidak layak tampil dan mengandung nudity dan rasisme yang cukup kental.. disunting oleh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;saya sendiri.. *plokplokplok*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Topik terakhir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;terinspirasi ketika saya mendengarkan radio prambors dalam acara catatan malam.. (lupa hari apa)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;jadi, mereka membahas tentang HTS.. Ha-Te-Es.. Hubungan Tanpa Status..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Well, tentunya, setiap org memiliki definisi masing2 mengenai hal ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yudha perdana mengkonklusikan motif HTS kedalam beberapa bagian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; HTS dilakukan karena kedua belah pihak tidak mau terikat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;jadi, kedua belah pihak itu adalah tipe2 org yang &lt;strong&gt;tidak suka terikat&lt;/strong&gt; sehingga memutuskan untuk HTS-an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. HTS dilakukan sebagai bagian dari pendekatan sebelum jadian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. HTS merupakan hasil dari kepengecutan seseorang (atau dua) karena tidak ketidakberaniannya untuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;memulai hal yang lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. HTS dilakukan karena keduanya masih ingin bebas (alias belon siap)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Well, yang menarik perhatian gue adalah motif HTS yang ke-4 karena motif no 1-3 are an understandable point... Why do i say so? Mengenai sebuah situasi, jadi begini.. ada sepasang laki2 dan perempuan,, they are curently in love each other &lt;strong&gt;for real.. &lt;/strong&gt;tapi mereka memutuskan untuk HTS-an,, because of,, they are afraid if things would not be the same like it should become.. Kata Yudha, Pacaran itu ibarat elo berdua masuk kedalam suatu box dimana pada akhirnya lo sendiri akan bingung karena di dalam box tersebut terdapat berbagai macam pendirian yang beda, komitmen, dll, dsb.. jadi, karena rasa takut akan hal2 seperti itu, mreka memutuskan untuk HTS-an which is by the way,, they do things outside the box but they definitely feel like they are in that box.. jadi, dengan melihat dari luar box tersebut maka mreka akan bisa menjalani hal2 di dalam box tersebut for good as they expect that'll become.. yah, bahasa simpelnya sih : &lt;strong&gt;mereka takut kehilanga&lt;/strong&gt;n akan apa yang sudah mereka capai dengan mempertaruhkannya kedalam sebuah komitmen dengan hasil yang didapat dengan cara seperti &lt;em&gt;gambling&lt;/em&gt;,, well,well, well.. we're just a human being.. taking risks are not an easy thing to do.. i admit that.. and btw, i love hts-an.. ada yang mau htsan sama sayah? (jualdiri.com) *murahan mode : oN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;what a good point.. sering2 dengerin catatan malam.. then i'll become a mellow-yellow person.. dokter cinta Ph.d.. well, gud for me then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;okay, that's all for today.. baibai.com..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114736217385034193?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114736217385034193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114736217385034193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114736217385034193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114736217385034193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/05/cow-farewell-news-and-box.html' title='a cow, a farewell, news, and a box..'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114692641462067311</id><published>2006-05-06T20:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T21:40:14.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidak-terlalu-bodoh mode : on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sudah beberapa hari tidak ngeblog.. *hihihi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Cerita dimulai dari &lt;strong&gt;hari kamis kemaren&lt;/strong&gt; : seorang Dea belajar matematika dan mengerjakan peer.. (fenomena 2006) di rumah &lt;strong&gt;Meliska&lt;/strong&gt;.. Well, thanks to her.. soalnya peer mat gue harus dikerjain buat nilai ulangan dan itu berasal dari buku cetak yang ternyata sudah  dikerjain beberapa sama doski.. nyontek mode : on.. gak kreatip yang bikin buku, masa soal anak ipa sama anak sos sama seh.. sok2 pake buku ipa ama sos dibedain lagi.. (bodoh mode : on).. soalnya aja serupa, cm beda halaman doank.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;nb : tiap nomer gw slalu mengucapkan kalimat2 seperti ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;" mel, kok bs kaya gini sih?"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;" mel, ini dapet darimana? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;" mel, ini gimana ngerjainnya sih?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;" mel, ada makanan gak? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;niscaya meliska mendapatkan amal yang besar di sorga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;masa gara2 gue ngerjain peer, ian berkata : "najis lo de.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;dia merasa sahabatnya berubah... ckckck,, terimalah, sobat,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;math is my life *muntah sendiri*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hari jumat&lt;/strong&gt; ada classmeeting untuk &lt;strong&gt;merayakan hari ibu kite kartini&lt;/strong&gt;.. (bused dah, basi mode on banget skul gue, bikin malu aje).. dan tolong dicatat ye... Guru2 di SMAKI benar2 memiliki rasionalisme yang cukup rendah,, nista sangat.. masa kelas dikonci dan ac ga ada yg dinyalain? *gubrax*.. mao tanggung jawab apa klo murid2nya pada pingsan (atau hampir --&gt; dea sbg salah 1 oknum) ditengah terik matahari yang panasnye ude kaya kompor.. Guru2 aje pake ac.. sirik mode : on.. tidak adil, sodara2! kite kan same2 manusie.. uda gtu, pas upacara, kalo murid2 telat dihukum (sebagai salah satu oknum, lagi btw.. 2sos3 dihukum lagi untuk yg ke 2 kalinya.. hoho), eh pas guru2 telat malah gpp ditambah pake acara ngadem dibwh puun lagi.. huh.. nista.. haramjadah.. asalngomong mode : on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Btw, alhasil gara2 gak ada kelas yang dibuka, maka dea bersama rere, mia, neo, lina berjalan2 tanpa arah,, dari lapangan-lapangan parkir-kantin-kelas-perpus-lante 8-parkir motor dan berakhir denagn bermain ayunan ala pasien RSJ Grogol dengan adegan seperti berikut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;setting : ditengah terik matahari.. di sebuah ayunan warna-warni..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dea : (duduk di ayunan sambil pegang tiangnya) " mas bambang.... kenapa mas tega ninggalin saya? mana mas bambang? mas dimanaaaa? huaaaaa (histeris)" --&gt; efek sinar matahari yang menyerap otak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lina, neo, Rere : *siinng-bengong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mia : uda pergi sama icha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;pulangnya, ngabur ke CL sama ian en sen2 nonton MI3... baguuuuussss bgt.. pas buat latian kesiapan jantung,, abis nonton lemes boo,, tapi jangan salah.. walaupun tegang, tetep romantis, coy.. romangdut bener dah.. Abang Tom ganteng sangat,, jadi ingin.. (hihihi --&gt; tertawa agak mesum sedikit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Secara gue ke CL kabur dan ga blg nyokap, dan sopir uda dateng ke skul jam 3 sore dimana gw masih berada di cl dengan film selese jam 4 kurang.. saya berlari dan berjalan cepat dari CL sampai smuki,, PAKE JAKET!! i just thought how fool i was.. sudahlah,, untung tidak ketahuan ibundaku tercinta.. hohoho --&gt; tertawa jahat.. tapi kaki saya sakiiittt, pedok bo lari2 di siang bolong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hari ini &lt;/strong&gt;rencananya abis les mau ke puri buat potong poni.. ke salon lagi, de?? ckckck.. apa boleh buat.. poni gue yang kata hosea keren ternyata diprotes oleh berbagai oknum.. contoh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mama : " rambut kamu tuh nutupin mata,, kayak bajak laut tau gak? cepet potong lah.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;papa : " rambut kamu kaya samurai " (entah pujian atau bukan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;kak aisha : " aduh, saya mau ngmg sama kamu jadi gak bisa ngeliat mata kamu, potong kek rambutnya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;kak aisha (lagi, pas td les piano) : *dea sedang kesulitan membaca not* "makanya, rambutnya begitu sih"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;*jrengjrengjreng*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;maka saya potong rambut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;ehm, maksudnya potong poni di salon may-may.. abis dipotong (tanpa dicuci soalnya males bgt basah2 malem secara uda jam 7 malem) .. berfikir untuk diblow &lt;strong&gt;dikiiiiiiiiiitttt&lt;/strong&gt; aja (pikiran sesaat) setelah dipikir-pikir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;gue gak mau &lt;/strong&gt;ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;tapi ternyata,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dea : mbak, gak usah diblow aja deh, saya buru2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;*ada suara banci entah darimana*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;banciKaleng : yah,, padahal uda dibawa tuh (nunjukkin alat2nya) FYI dengan nada bences abis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dea : kasian mode : on.. 'yaudah deh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;banci Kalengpun ngeblow en gue baru sadar kalo dy tuh ga bs ngeblow dengan baik.. truss,, kritingan gw jadi gak jelas gtu.. kaya helm,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dea : udah deh mas, gini aja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;banciKaleng : aduh mbak, kalo ga diblow r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;ambutnya bakal kaya gini (menunjuk rambut gw yang blom diblow.. nb : rambut &lt;strong&gt;keriting&lt;/strong&gt; gw yang &lt;strong&gt;kering&lt;/strong&gt;) sambil melirik-lirik ala bences lagi ngambek.. sucks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;ASTAGA BANCIII, itu tuh namanya rambut dikeriting, nyet.. loo tu kerja di salon nyogok bosnya ya? heran bs keterima.. apa smua banci volume otaknya uda dipake buat nyumpel ***** ya? (sensor mode : on).. emang rambut gue dikeriting ya makanya gue ga mao diblow model singa.. dasar banci.. marah mode : off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;pulangnya gue langsung basahin rambut en voila! keritingan gue kembali.. ohoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;btw, gw baru nyobain banana mocca frappucino.. nyamnyam.. hehehe.. setelah ngidam seminggu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Trus disuruh mandi sama nyokap, padahal tadinya gw uda ga mau mandi.. hihi,, prinsip liburan : mandi 1X sehari ditengah-tengah hari.. hoho.. a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;khirnya gw mandi di kamar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;nyokap,, sok centil mau pake sabun rasa jeruk.. eh, wanginya kok kaya pewangi mobil yak? jadi kaya bau om2,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ngomong2 soal om2, &lt;/strong&gt;masa tadi pas lagi nyebrang dari starbucks puri ke lobbynya, ada mobil lewat, trus tau2 jendelanya terbuka dan terpampanglah wajah seorang om2 mesum sedang senyum2 ke gue sambil berbicara lewat mata.. najisssss... emang tampang gue mengundang ya?*polos*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;sudahlah.. (tidak peduli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;nb : indo idol yg cewe lbi bgs dr yg cowo ya.. Gea keren bgt suaranya.. amazingly unique..  ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;sekian post kali ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;wassalam.. *sopan mode : On*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114692641462067311?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114692641462067311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114692641462067311' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114692641462067311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114692641462067311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/05/tidak-terlalu-bodoh-mode-on.html' title='Tidak-terlalu-bodoh mode : on'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114667090801614791</id><published>2006-05-03T21:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T22:41:48.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Namaku Arjuna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ditayangkan di AnTV pada pukul 20.00-21.30..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Itu lho.. judul post yang diatas...  hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I just watched that show and that was kinda weird soalnya biasanya sayah jarang alias hampir gak pernah nonton sebuah acara dari stasiun TV diatas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;But anyway,, huah... filmnya bagus lho.. &lt;strong&gt;catat.. &lt;/strong&gt;bukan sinetron lho.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;i like sinetron, though.. walopun ceritanya agak2 mengada-ngada dan berbelit-belit serta gak selesai2 sampe sekuelnya bs nyeritain nenek moyang beserta turunannya, and plus, ngejiplak pula..what a reality..  tapi yah bolehlah buat orang kurang kerjaan kayak gue... ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Back to the topic.. gw pengen aja ceritain nih film,, soalnya nurut gw critanya so sweet ajah gtu.. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;so,, here it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ganti warna mode : on (pusing sndiri ngetik ginian pake layar putih)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Ceritanya.. di suatu siang ada 2 orang cewe yang lagi ngobrol sambil nyetir di dalem mobil.. &lt;strong&gt;Rina&lt;/strong&gt; dan &lt;strong&gt;Gadis&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yah, seperti obrolan cewe2 pada umumnya, mreka cerita soal cowo.. and it ended up dengan si Gadis cerita kalo relationshipnya ga pernah beres, bosnya galak banget, dst dst.. dan panjang umurnya, si bos tiba2 nelpon ke ponselnya si Gadis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Di tempat lain... Ada seorang cowo yang lagi beli bunga.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Penjual bunga : om, mau nyari bunga apa? Bagus lho, seger2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak-tau-siapa : apa ya? (sambil garuk2 pala --&gt; agak2 aneh gtu emang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Penjual bunga : nih, ada anggrek (bgs bgt!!!) sama mawar,, mau yang mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak-tau-siapa : anggrek aja deh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Penjual bunga : selera om agak2 berbeda ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak-tau-siapa : oh, ini buat tunangan saya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Penjual bunga : *manggut2*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Akhirnya, si gak-tau-siapa itu nulis kartu ucapan dan ngambil bonnya, trus bayar.. dan si penjual bunga nyuruh dia nunggu buat ambil kembaliannya.. And guess what? Tiba2 aja di kejauhan dia ngeliat seorang cewe yang ternyata tunangannya, dan ia sedang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bergandengan mesra sama seorang cowo yang gak-tau-siapa juga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pas penjual bunganya ngasi kembalian, si cowo ini buru2 bgt mau ngejar tunangannya dan bilang ke penjual bunganya kalo bunganya gak jadi dikirim.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;By the time tu cowo ngejar tunangannya.. Mobilnya si Gadis lewat dan *bang-ciittt-bruk* (efeksound.com), dengan sukses nabrak si gak-tau-siapa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Panik, panik, panik.. Karena yang nyetir itu si Gadis, maka dia yang naggung semua biaya pengobatan tanpa ngasi tau org tuanya,, dan ternyata tuh cowo ilang ingatan.. jeezz,, what a perfect koinsidens (ngaco.com)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pas tu cowo sadar, terjadi sebuah conversation yang agak2 bodoh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak-tau-siapa : aku siapa? dsb dst.... (bingung mode : on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gadis : nama kamu arjuna, aku itu sahabat kamu,, &amp; k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ita tuh dekeeettt banget kayak sodara..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak-tau-siapa : tapi kok aku gak inget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Suster : ayo, coba diceritain kejadian2 yang pernah kalian alami..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gadis : uhmmm.... aku.. kita... dulu... kita.. (tiba2 ada anak sekolahan lewat) sering bolos bareng,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak-tau-siapa : aku? bolos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gadis : iya.. jadi kan waktu itu kita dikelas lagi bosen banget trus laper lagi, jadi kita kabur ke warung bang yos buat makan nasi goreng pete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;suster : gak salah? pete kan bau.. (si gadis melotot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak tau siapa : aku suka makan pete?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;dst, dst, dst.. sampe akhirnya tuh cowo, yang diberi nama arjuna percaya kalo si gadis itu sahabatnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;well,, yang dilakuin gadis agak2 gak jelas dan dy juga boong ttg namanya.. jadilah dia tukeran nama sama si &lt;strong&gt;Rina.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hal-hal yang dilakuin sama Gadis jelas aja bikin Rina gondok soalnya si Gadis bawa2 si arjuna ke rmh rina dan mulai boong yang lain2.. yang bilang ortunya arjuna org sumatra, dsbnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Akhirnya Rina memberikan ultimatum pada G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;adis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;untuk ngasi tau yang sebenernya sama si Arjuna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pas Gadis ngaku, si Arjuna malah berterima kasih dan nganggep si Gadis malaikat karena uda nolong dia.. well, jelas aja karena Gadis gak ngaku kalo dialah sumber bencana yang jelas2 adalah orang yang nabrak arjuna sendiri.. Tapi ntah knapa dia gak berani ngaku.. (Rina ngomel lagi, seperti biasa, plus.. Gadis belom ngasi tau nama aslinya *sigh*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Akhirnya, Gadis dan Arjuna memutuskan buat keliling2 Jakarta untuk nemuin ingatannya kembali.. Muter2 sampe bego dan ga ketemu2 sampe pake acara digodain banci taman lawang di deket aer mancur.. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Dan berakhir dengan pasang iklan di koran ttg berita orang ilang.. Well, it worked karena tunangannya Arjuna yang bernama &lt;strong&gt;Dewi&lt;/strong&gt; mengaku kehilangan seseorang beranama &lt;strong&gt;Armanda&lt;/strong&gt;.. (which was his curent name by the way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Gak tau kenapa, si gadis gak mau bilang kalo si Arjuna itu ada dirumahnya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;umah rina, maksudnya).. dan cari2 alesan yang konyol bin gak masuk akal pas si Dewi mau kerumahnya dengan bilang kalo saat itu sedang ada penyemprotan obat untuk virus flu burung.. so, that Dewi didn't show up then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Rina jelas marah besar dan akhirnya si Gadis ngaku.. (finally) kalo dia suka sama si arjuna.. and she said that she just needed more time to spend with him.. just for a while at least.. *hiks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Tapi takdir berkata lain (sok dramatis mode : on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Arjuna menemukan sesuatu di dalam jaketnya yang ternyata adalah bon bunga yang dia beli waktu itu.. Jadi dia ninggalin surat untuk Gadis dan pergi ke toko bunga.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Well, disana dia akhirnya tau kalo Gadis yang nabrak, dsb.. Lalu tiba2 si Dewi muncul dan ngajak dia pulang.. And, what's more? Ternyata yang nyuruh dewi dateng adalah si Gadis dan ketika Gadis muncul disitu.. Arjuna marah karena ngrasa diboongin, dia pergi,, dan... Gadis ditampar plus dimaki-maki sama Dewi.. what a life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Finally, si Armanda itu pulang ke rmh Dewi dan mendapati bahwa dirinya sama Dewi itu.. yah,, kind of socialite,, dan Armanda tambah kaget karena pernikahan dia sama Dewi uda deket.. Secara dia gak ngerasa kalo dia pernah tunangan sama Dewi,, yah bingung lah ya.. Trus, dia juga sadar kalo dia gak cocok sama Dewi, dan akhirnya kabur ke toko bunga setelah kejadian bodoh berikut.. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;* Lagi makan malem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hidangan eropa terhidang dimana-mana.. yummy bgt, ada steak, spaghetti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Armanda : bi, bisa bikinin nasi goreng pete gak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bibi : bisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dewi : Tunggu2, gak arman.. kamu gak boleh makan itu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Armanda : knapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dewi : pete kan bau.. Dewi jijik,, pokoknya kalo arman makan pete, jauh2 deh dari Dewi.. *gubrax*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Arman pun pergi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dewi : mau kmana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Arman : Cari pete.. *halah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What a silly break-up-thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;akhirnya armanda menemukan ingatannya di toko bunga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pergi ke rumah rina, mendapati kalo rinanya (gadis) uda pulang ke rumah ortunya, dipecat sama bosnya (karena keseringan bantuin armanda keliling2 jakarta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;, dan harus jual kameranya peninggalan kakeknya untuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bayar perawatan Armanda selama ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Armanda muter2 di jalan dan berakhir di sbuah tempat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kota jakarta tengah malam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sebuah air mancur,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Deretan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lampu2 yang berjejer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dan banci-banci yang sedang dipotret oleh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gadis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dan akhirnya, Armanda memanggil Gadis, dan berkata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Kenalin,, namaku..&lt;strong&gt; Arjuna&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, mreka pelokan diiringi dengan seruan heboh banci2 yang cukup cantik tersebut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-FIN-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hehehe... cape nih ngetiknya.. tp.. mayan kan? mungkin standard,, tapi so sweet ajah gtu.. It reminds me that maybe somewhere, soulmates do exist.. halah, dangdut lagi,, dea, dea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, my greatest wish.. somehow gw pengen banget bs amnesia.. nglupain smuanya.. screw harsh life,, pengen aja bs kaya arjuna yang menemukan hidup yang sesungguhnya disaat dia sudah melupakan hidup yang dia jalani.. well, it's better to live a brand new life with people appreciate and &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; love us than to live this life dimana mungkin saja bnar kalo.. u are desperately alone.. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;huah.. sudahlah,, tidak ada habisnya kalau cuma mengeluh.. sya harus berusaha untuk amnesia.. (halah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hehehe.. tidak jelas.. well, as i said before.. i'm trying to soothe this harsh life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and i know i can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;be what i wanna be., (lho, kok jadi nyanyi.. tau kan lagunya NAS?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;halah,, sudahlah,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;see u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114667090801614791?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114667090801614791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114667090801614791' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114667090801614791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114667090801614791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/05/namaku-arjuna.html' title='Namaku Arjuna'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114658506438303056</id><published>2006-05-02T21:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T22:51:04.443+07:00</updated><title type='text'>anprediktebel (kampungan mode : on)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hari ini dipenuhi dengan kejadian2 yang bikin bingung...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sebenernya gak juga seh, cm hiperbola.. biar blog gw keliatan ada isinya.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;huahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;bodoh.com..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lagi ngeliat iklan "&lt;strong&gt;tanya kenapa&lt;/strong&gt;" yang paling baru.. dipikir-pikir ga ada intinya, goblog, tapi lucu..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well, sebenernya ada intinya.. "&lt;strong&gt;yang gampang kok dibikin susah&lt;/strong&gt;.." yah, namanya juga manusia.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dan sepertinya kata2 itulah yang menjadi motto gue hari ini.. (baru aja kepikiran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sebenernya gue uda pengen mengganti model rambut sejak bbrp bln yang lalu.. kejadian ini berawal ketika gw diprotes oleh ian dan sen2 di suatu sore yang indah.. tiba2 sen2 berkata "de, tadi gue sama ian membahas apa yang membuat lu keliatan kumel selama ini.. ternyata tuh model rambut lu.. kumel bgt modelnya.. bikin lo kliatan dekil tao gak.." dan gue hanya speechless sambil berkata dalam hati.. "menurut lo?"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;gyagyagya,, hatiku hancur.. (hiperbolalagi) setelah bertanya-tanya pada semua org, katanya seh rambut gue oke2 aja.. (dasartemanyangjahatdansukangataintemensendiriyangcantik.com) tapi karena gw orgnya gampang terpengaruh, akhirnya sejak saat itu gue mendeklarasikan sebuah perjanjian kalau suatu hari nanti bila ada kesempatan saya akan mengubah model rambut.. entah itu digunting, dismoothing, dikriting, asal jangan dibonding karena muka saya yang sebesar mangkok la mien crystal jade (tau kan? yang gede itu) akan terpampang dengan lebih jelas lagi untuk menunjukkan ke-la-mien-annya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well, jadilah kemaren saya berniat untuk di-smoothing &lt;strong&gt;tapi bawahnya aja&lt;/strong&gt;.. notabene : bawahnya kaya bebek yang kluar2 gtu,, mending keren, yang ada malah bener tambah brantakan.. knapa gak di-smoothing smuanya? well, berhubung smoothing berbanding lurus dengan bonding.. jadinya kalo atasnya smua di-smoothing, hanya akan menonjolkan kebesaran sepasang pipi yang tidak sedap dipandang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but, suddenly my mum came up with the idea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mama : "dea, knapa ga dikeriting bawahnya aja? kaya &lt;strong&gt;ye sha&lt;/strong&gt; yang di meteor garden 2 itu lho.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dea : "apa jadinya gak kaya tante2 ya?" (secara gw sering dikatain kaya tante gara2 muka gue yang dewasa sebelum waktunya --&gt;bahasa halus dari mesum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mama : "gak lah, kan cuma bawahnya doank, jangan semuanya.. trus kritingnya jangan yang terlalu jadi, yang wave2 alus aja"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dea : *manggut-manggut nurut"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;tapi setelah gw mengunjungi 2 salon di bilangan taman alfa indah, kedua salon tsb berkata kalo tukang ngritinginnya dah pada pulang.. gue jadi ngerasa apa itu &lt;strong&gt;pertanda&lt;/strong&gt; kehendak yang diatas supaya gue membatalkan niat gw yang mulia tersebut.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tapi, &lt;/strong&gt;seorang dea memang pantang menyerah.. jadi akhirnya hari ini saya mengunjungi salon tersebut untuk proses pengeritingan tahap lanjoed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*** kira2 satu jam kemudian***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;rol yang buat ngeritingin itu dibuka secara perlahan lahan (nb: kondisi rambut masi basah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;reaksi pertama : eh lucu kriwil2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lalu, proses pembilasan berlangsung dengan cepat.. (rambut masih dikekep anduk), lalu handuk dibuka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;reaksi kedua : shock mode : on.. gile,, kaya dora tapi dikeriting.. horor coy.. katanya mirip &lt;strong&gt;ye sha&lt;/strong&gt;,, boro2 deh mas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;masih bertahan dengan rasa shock yang berkelanjutan, rambut saya akhirnya dikeringin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;reaksi ketiga : menyesal udah dikeriting dan seharusnya percaya pada pertanda2 tukang kriting pada pulang kmaren..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lalu akhirnya saya pulang kerumah,,, (rambut uda lebih kering), dan sambil berjalan saya melihat cermin yang terpampang manis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;reaksi keempat : hehe, gue cakep juga.. imut yach.. gubraxx... haramjadah.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kesimpulan : yg gampang kok dibikin susah,, kenapa harus repot2 kriting coba? padahal  &lt;strong&gt;mungkin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kalo nunggu rambut panjangan dikit, insya Allah rambutnya gak kaya bebek lagi.. tapi ok lah dikriting.. cantik juga kok... ohohoho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;trus sorenya les piano gtuh.. btw,, akhirnya gue memilih untuk memaenkan sonata pathetique.. (baca di post pertama).. kebodohan pertama pun terjadi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;**dea lagi maen**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;gurunya dea : "stop stop.. dea, kamu ngitung gak sih maennya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;si dea : "sebenernya sih enggak kak.. hehehe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;gurunya dea : "geleng2 kpala"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kebodohan kedua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dea : nyssa, ngapain lo? ada les?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;nyssa : iya, mau praktek,, skalian nunggu kontrapung..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dea : kita dah mulai kontrapung? (goblog --&gt; gue pikir masih libur..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;nyssa : teori dkk kan dimulainya minggu ini de..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dea : jadi kmaren teori donk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;nyssa : iya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;dea : haduh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;nb : kalo nyssa ga ngasi tau, hari ini gw ga bakal ikut kontrapung.. takberdosa.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kontrapung &lt;/strong&gt;alias&lt;strong&gt; counterpoint&lt;/strong&gt;.. adalah pelajaran untuk membuat hal yang mudah menjadi sulit.. (bahasa kasarnya) ngejubileh mas,,, ribet sangat.. untung gw masuk.. kalo gak, minggu depan gue akan terbengong-bengong dengan sukses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oh iya.. masa guru gw td ngasi tau aja gtu kalo ternyata gw terpilih untuk menjadi &lt;strong&gt;ketua kelas AAP class periode 2006/07.. &lt;/strong&gt;bareng sama &lt;strong&gt;lisa&lt;/strong&gt; sih.. well, gud luck with your choice yah teman2.. memilih dea belum tentu merupakan pilihan terbaik.. hihi.. thank u for trusting me, guys.. (malumalu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ah, hari yang bodoh.. tapi kalo mau jujur.. dibalik kebodohan gue hari ini.. uhmm.. i feel a lil bit.. lonely.. hehehe.. rasanya agak2 ga punya sapa2.. yah,, ada sih some close friends and a bestfriend.. tp, kadang gw suka ngerasa ganggu idup mreka aja.. dan mungkin ada seseorang yang bener2 ngrasa keganggu? who knows.. walopun jujur gw sangat butuh seseorang untuk sekarang ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;at the moment, things is just keep running away from me.. rasanya gw pengen bs balik ke sebuah masa dimana gue masih punya seseorang (or maybe two) buat bergantung.. i don't even have one now.. yah, tidak baik sih bergantung sama org lain.. but at least u have someone.. hellow, somehow people actually need to be proctected , right? bukan berarti gue pengen punya pacar lho.. "someone" word has many different meaning, doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;huaaaaa,, seseorang, datanglah menghiburkuw disini.. at least to make me feel that this life is not really that harsh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;pathetique.com..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well, setidaknya blog ini membantu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kesepian.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;hoho.. ^o^ (anehnya kambuh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114658506438303056?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114658506438303056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114658506438303056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114658506438303056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114658506438303056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/05/anprediktebel-kampungan-mode-on.html' title='anprediktebel (kampungan mode : on)'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114623568314763452</id><published>2006-04-28T21:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T21:48:03.156+07:00</updated><title type='text'>somehow depressed.. ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;well, well, well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;minggu penyiksaan telah berakhir.. *plokplokplok*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;berikut ini laporan pandangan mata singkat selama 1 minggu ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;selasa : ulangan akun? balance.. walopun banyak cacat di bbrp tmpat.. welldone... ohohoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;ulangan inggris? hell,, so damn confusing.. plus, with no enough time.. agak bs c.. (amiin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;rabu : ulangan kn? bolehlah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;kamis : sejarah? thanks to jesslyn.. a lot!! huehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;jumat : mat? cupu.. akun? lebi cupu lagi... hayo nak,, tak boleh sombong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;rasa2nya c smua lumayan.. tapi tak tau jg ya.. secara nilai awal semester 2 uda kebakaran mulu,, and helloww.. anak sos gtu lhoo.... walo anak smuki c.. hehehe.. no excuse lah ya.. males aja pake banyak cingcong.. hoho..  makanya skarang sedang dalam masa menyadari saat2 kekhilafan dulu.. semoga berjalan baik sampai ulangan umum nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;aduhh,, why do i become so girlie today? uda ungu, pink pula.. ga dea bgt deh.. but that's okay lah ya.. skali2 gw jg butuh pencerahan.. bosen dikatain preman mulu.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;uhmm.. let's discuss bout sumthing.. hari ini gw membaca sebuah komik dan mendapati sebuah pernyataan terpampang manis disitu.. katanya,, " kalau mengejar kebenaran terus, kamu akan kehilangan lebih banyak dari yang kamu dapatkan.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;well,, isn't that right? but, is that even better than if the truth catch u before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;it feels like being betrayed or something.. walaupun hasil akhirnya sama aja.. sama2 tau jg.. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;well,, life is about to choose.. halah.. kebanyakan milih... jadi sok wise gtuh gw,, gpp de, biar keren.. kesannya kan gimana gitu.. hoho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;huaaahhh...  i feel somehow depressed.. but just for today lah ya.. tomorrow is gonna be another day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;New day has comeeee... singing mode : on.. niru2 celine dion : on.. halah,, geje..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;baibai.. have a nice weekend !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114623568314763452?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114623568314763452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114623568314763452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114623568314763452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114623568314763452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/04/somehow-depressed.html' title='somehow depressed.. ?'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114588396390055038</id><published>2006-04-24T19:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T20:11:14.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>chaotic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Huahhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today is such a chaotic dae... padahal agak2 gak ada apa2 sih... ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but anyway,, we'll be having so much to do within this week... buat anak2 sos khususnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;senin : ulangan bahasa indo (+ ul sosio &amp; reme akun just for me yg notabene dibatalkan.. *sigh*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;selasa : ulangan akun &amp;amp; inggris (ul sosio... just for me again..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;rabu : konon ulangan KN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kamis : ulangan sejarah yang ngejubilehnya ga wajar... insap, nak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;jumat : her ulangan mat anak 2 sos.. and guess what?? remed akun yang uda ditunda sbanyak brapa kali entah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hellowww... jibo uda brapa kali coba ngebatalin remed akun?? gw ampe uda blajar ampe uda bs ampe jd ga bs ampe jadi bs lg dan tadi gak jadi aja gtuh.. secara nilai gue 35, gak mungkin ga remed kah?? moga2 jumat kagak dibatalin lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well,, till right now,, dakuw belum memutuskan sonata apa yang harus kumainkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1. Beethoven sonate op 13 no 1 (sonata pathetique)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2. Schumann sonata op 22 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;dua-duanya enak dan keren bgt.. kata guru gue " sonata pathetique itu dea bgt.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;oh my good God, am i really that damn pathetique? hell yeah again,, but i would say no, though.. secara akhir2 ini gue sudah bisa memahami arti idup gue.. halah... dangdut lagi.. btw, i must choose abaout this ASAP secara hari sabtu sudah ngeles.. any idea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;everything's done in the right way todae.. tapi kenapa rasanya ada yg kurang yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well.. masi ada proses yang harus dijalani, masih ada jawaban yang harus ditunggu, dan masih ada harapan yang harus dinanti.. well, everybody does, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S.A.B.A.R.. susah yah jadi org sabar? but however.. God loves the patient one.. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pengen les inggris nih.. biar keren nulis di blog pakai bahasa inggris..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ohohoho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;adakah ide tempat les inggris yang bagus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;uhmm,, uda kali ya.. agak bingung mau ngmg apa.. well, see u then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;have a great dae.. !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114588396390055038?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114588396390055038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114588396390055038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114588396390055038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114588396390055038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/04/chaotic_24.html' title='chaotic!'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26734722.post-114571896692143634</id><published>2006-04-22T21:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T21:17:26.380+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post.. yey ^o^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;akhirnya, abis dibujuk-bujukin sama rere, jj, plus ased.. i finally made my own blog.. big applaus for me pliss (halah geje..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;actually,, don't really knoe wat to sae.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my purpose to do this blog-thing is just,, i wanna share my life in this little box... bcoz sometimes i couldn't keep it on my own.. hehehe,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today,, i learn a lot.. we finally made it,, smukies choir akhirnya menang,, number one champion boo.. walopun masi banyak tiny2 mistakes which finally doesn't called tiny anymore,, we proved that we were better than the others,, hepihepi.. practise makes perfect, guys.. so much too do before we have to go to itb,, it ain't over till it's over, fella.. keep it up!! yey.. (uda mulai ga jelas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what's more? akhirnya teori yang mengatakan kalu "life depends on human's thought itself.." ternyata sangat benar skali... masi inget kata2 icha rachmanti dalam novel cintapucino "prepare for the worst and hope for the best" ? yup,, 2 quotes tersebut are nearly connected in each way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes if we thought about the bad one, (even it's just to prepare).. eh,, it happenned loh.. justru krn kita uda sering prepare buat yang the worst dengan sengaja, pas itu terjadi kita hanya akan smakin kaget dengan persiapan kita dan smakin berfikir "what a cruel world, we don't even have any faith to hope for the good things.. &lt;strong&gt;from now on, prepare for the worst, no need to hope,, blahblahblah&lt;/strong&gt;" .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pada saat mikir yang terlalu bagussss,,, eh,, tau2 ga kejadian.. ya,, lil bit disappointed seh.. well, for time being,, that thing always happenned within my harsh life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jadi,, yang bener tuh gimana sih? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by process,, gw menyadari,, in fact, as a human being,, we have our &lt;strong&gt;basic-instinct&lt;/strong&gt;.. klo ada yg bilang.. "percayalah pada hatimu" (dangdut bgt dah) well.. that's true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apa yang membuat kita prepare for the worst hanyalah rasa takut kita,, takut sakit hati, dilukai, ditolak, dsb... bcoz it hurts so bad when u don't have what u want to have.. but in life, we do have to hope.. but we just have to remember that day-dreaming things &lt;strong&gt;are not always able&lt;/strong&gt; to be true.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;percaya deh sama basic-instinct kita.. memang ga 100% betul, karena namanya jg manusia,, pasti ga ada yg sempurna.. tapi hidup kita itu pilihan,, mau dibawa kmana, dijadiin apa.. (with God's will too, tough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if we think we're gonna make it happen, then we do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but if we think we can't, then.. goodbye , fella.. hoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just keep your basic instinct stays in your deepest place from your heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soalnya banyak bgt hal2 yang bs ngebuat kita ngrasa, " kayanya gak gini de, apa feeling gw salah ya?" hehehe.. well, just &lt;strong&gt;let that go&lt;/strong&gt;.. it'll come to you &lt;strong&gt;by chance&lt;/strong&gt; (apa yang slama ini lo harapkan bakal terjadi) kan uda punya basic-instinct,, sengganya kita punya pegangan yang cukaup terjamin dalam idup ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things suddenly came when we least-expected&lt;/strong&gt;.. Jadi ngarepnya jangan banyak2 amat.. kan kaya surprise gtu (apasih.com) well, i don't like that, though.. makanya gue bilang &lt;strong&gt;basic instinctnya bner2 hanya ditaro di tempat yang paling dalem aja alias jadi dasar&lt;/strong&gt;.. soalnya ngarep lama2 dengan basic-instinct all written in your forehead juga capek ya.. bisa gila kali.. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gak jelas jg nih post kali ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pada ga ngerti ya? well,, gw jg bingung kok.. (halah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cm pengen share aja.. hoho.. c u around, guys.. ^o^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26734722-114571896692143634?l=deya-amistades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/feeds/114571896692143634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26734722&amp;postID=114571896692143634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114571896692143634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26734722/posts/default/114571896692143634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deya-amistades.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-first-post-yey-o.html' title='my first post.. yey ^o^'/><author><name>deya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17967719340309680664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
