<?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-1478368366911200246</id><updated>2011-08-27T18:00:30.903+07:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='lebaran'/><category term='semesteran'/><category term='iseng'/><category term='besties'/><category term='tips'/><category term='internet'/><category term='dignity'/><category term='ayamvora'/><category term='hectic'/><category term='sabar'/><category term='wish'/><category term='cinta'/><category term='indonesia'/><category term='liburan'/><category term='belanja'/><category term='bete'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>living life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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can't we be together again? that thought passing my head for a second. why couldn't i forget past and get back to him? people made mistakes, didn't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i missed him, so badly. i missed us, when we still together, when we still stand tough, no one between us, crushing us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's still trying, to cure me, to heal me, from scratches he made, then i just need to be patient, waiting him, waiting him trying to cure me, let's see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i still waiting for that spark, that i felt everyday before she broke us. hurry please :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-316616999111739892?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-6031711437120557007</id><published>2010-07-21T20:51:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T21:01:56.778+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering :')</title><content type='html'>just remembering, when he said that he loved me for the first time..&lt;div&gt;it was 1st January of 2008, after a new year party, then he took me to the hill, where we could see town from a higher place, that was so.. so.. beautiful, the sky was so clear, stars were blinking, and he was so.. damn, romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he said that he loved me, and he asked me how i feel about him too, i barely can't speak, and i got confused, what should i said? then finally i said, let us be together, lets see how it will gonna be :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIFTED. i was lifted so high that early morning. then he hold my hand for the first time hahaha :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what about now? i barely can't buy anything from him.. i just, can not believe it. ruined, we are ruined. grr i hate this feeling, we were beautiful, linked to each others, and now... there's no us anymore :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-6031711437120557007?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/6031711437120557007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/07/remembering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/6031711437120557007'/><link rel='self' 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buku tahunan 65.&lt;div&gt;setelah melalui proses yang panjang dan pahit.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TADAAA!!! jadilah buku yang diidam idamkan ini... :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TEJ5PhxPG7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/o4pHZFcpEyg/s320/Photo+on+2010-07-18+at+10.33.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495087803015306162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;cover depan :B&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TEJ5QIWxudI/AAAAAAAAAEA/nOfJzGbVhDU/s320/Photo+on+2010-07-18+at+10.34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495087813373311442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TELRryNp-zI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ynFg6KRszJQ/s1600/Photo+on+2010-07-18+at+10.36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TELRryNp-zI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ynFg6KRszJQ/s320/Photo+on+2010-07-18+at+10.36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495185045489056562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;credits :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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65'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TEJ5PhxPG7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/o4pHZFcpEyg/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-07-18+at+10.33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-7789119033936718782</id><published>2010-07-04T00:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T00:22:25.672+07:00</updated><title type='text'>let me lift you, dear :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;she is my best friend, and now, as we all know, she's hurt right now.. same as me, even there's a lot of differences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that was reminding me of being cheated by my boyfie, and then there's a girl who came and talk to me a lot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"He doesn't deserve you my dear.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"You don't have to teared up like that just because of a boy like that.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"He will feel sorry leaving you, you're sucha great woman"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She told me that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"God has a bigger, sweeter plan for you, i believe that"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And what i like the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"You're so much better than her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And a sentence that means a lot to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"You're tough, i know you are.. we will stand beside you, hold on you, back up on you, so please stop your tears, and move on, because when you lost your boyfriend, you still have me, you still have us, as your bestfriends, bestfriends never let you down like boys did :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and now, i will be that girl Disa Ayu Maharani, to stand beside you, hold on you, back up on you, cause i know how it feels like. Because i know how it feels to be betrayed and then lifted up by you, thank you so much dear, so now, let me lift you :')&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/1478368366911200246-7789119033936718782?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/7789119033936718782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/07/let-me-lift-you-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7789119033936718782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7789119033936718782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/07/let-me-lift-you-dear.html' title='let me lift you, dear :)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-1829297022034813564</id><published>2010-05-30T20:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T20:31:46.141+07:00</updated><title type='text'>$%^&amp;*&amp;^%$##$%$</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sebenarnya bukan ini yang aku harapkan, bukan saat saat aku hanya duduk menatap komputer dan berkeluh kesah tentang hidup. i dont want an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cuma mendengarkan lagu lagu mellow dan me matchkannya dengan cerita pahit hidupku, aku paling benci sisi diriku yang seperti ini. lemah. kekuatanku hilang entah kemana perginya. gasuka gasuka gasuka. aku benci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;mana kekuatanku yang dulu aku punya? semangatku? hilang, direbut secara paksa. &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/1478368366911200246-1829297022034813564?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/1829297022034813564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1829297022034813564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1829297022034813564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='$%^&amp;*&amp;^%$##$%$'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-2216598024480423623</id><published>2010-05-30T20:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T20:25:57.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>these hands used to linked each other</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TAJnTlgi2dI/AAAAAAAAADw/XlFqXK8SWLY/s1600/IMG_6828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 292px;" 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type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/these-hands-used-to-linked-each-other.html' title='these hands used to linked each other'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/TAJnTlgi2dI/AAAAAAAAADw/XlFqXK8SWLY/s72-c/IMG_6828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-9035573081938970634</id><published>2010-05-30T09:21:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T09:26:01.845+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pergi Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pergi cinta, lupakanlah aku cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kurelakan dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ada dipelukmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pergi cinta, hapus bayanganku cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bahagiakan dia, cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sampai akhir waktu engkau bersamanya&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/1478368366911200246-9035573081938970634?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/9035573081938970634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/pergi-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/9035573081938970634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/9035573081938970634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/pergi-cinta.html' title='Pergi Cinta'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5006330037827463435</id><published>2010-05-07T10:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T10:49:22.411+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christina Aguilera - Voice Within :)</title><content type='html'>Young girl, don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here when your world starts to fall&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Your tears will dry, you'll soon be free to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're safe inside your room you tend to dream &lt;br /&gt;Of a place where nothing's harder than it seems&lt;br /&gt;No one ever wants or bothers to explain&lt;br /&gt;Of the heartache life can bring and what it means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend&lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way&lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin &lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, don't hide&lt;br /&gt;You'll never change if you just run away&lt;br /&gt;Young girl, just hold tight&lt;br /&gt;And soon you're gonna see your brighter day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in a world where innocence is quickly claimed&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to stand your ground when you're so afraid&lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand for you to hold&lt;br /&gt;When you're lost outside look inside to your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend&lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way&lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin &lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Life is a journey &lt;br /&gt;It can take you anywhere you choose to go&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're learning&lt;br /&gt;You'll find all you'll ever need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it&lt;br /&gt;You'll make it&lt;br /&gt;Just don't go forsaking yourself&lt;br /&gt;No one can stop you&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one else&lt;br /&gt;Look inside yourself&lt;br /&gt;Like your oldest friend&lt;br /&gt;Just trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll find the strength&lt;br /&gt;That will guide your way&lt;br /&gt;If you will learn to begin &lt;br /&gt;To trust the voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young girl don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here when your world starts to fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-5006330037827463435?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5006330037827463435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/christina-aguilera-voice-within.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5006330037827463435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5006330037827463435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/christina-aguilera-voice-within.html' title='Christina Aguilera - Voice Within :)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-267818875006044342</id><published>2010-05-06T22:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T22:50:46.418+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stuck on me :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;that was your future girlfriend's or your wife's luck. the good side is: if you've changed, i am the last girl who her heart you broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please gir,&lt;br /&gt;it is enough, me got hurt by you.&lt;br /&gt;don't hurt some other girls&lt;br /&gt;this is your luck, that i am a very strong girl, i could survive after you did these all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't have to say anything, just listen to me..&lt;br /&gt;i hope that was your last time; hurting someone's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can possibly love somebody else&lt;br /&gt;you just don't know it yet, she might be better than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T STUCK ON ME :')&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/1478368366911200246-267818875006044342?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/267818875006044342/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3530988241471481497</id><published>2010-05-05T22:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:07:58.508+07:00</updated><title type='text'>again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;again. i have to let go. but lucky me, i didn't have gone too far. i can handle this, even it is quite hurt;knowing you already have someone you chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am okay, with this situation, because for all these years, you've been my best, very best friend ever, and maybe forever be best friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i love being your best friend, and i love seeing you happy, that's more than enough :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-3530988241471481497?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3530988241471481497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3530988241471481497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3530988241471481497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/05/again.html' title='again'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5738965196648385837</id><published>2010-04-27T06:58:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:29:19.047+07:00</updated><title type='text'>jantung yang over worked out selama hampir 6 jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25 April 2010, 3.00 - 6.00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;habis nganterin adek sama mama kerumah sakit untuk kontrol, gara gara sekitar minggu lalu dua duanya opname kena db sama tiphoid --a. buka twitter, dan betapa kaget melihat betapa hebohnya pemberitaan 3 siswa SMA 3 belum lolos UAN Utama. kurang lebih menyatakan bahwa "3 orang ipa" kontan saya langsung DEG. DEG. AN. ga berapa lama ada yang nambahin lagi "2 cewe 1 cowo" asyeeem tambah panik aja. lalu teman saya ada yang retweet dan menambahkan informasi yang jujur bikin saya KALANG KABUT. "1 cewenya anak ICT" gila aja, saya selama sekolah di SMA 3 adalah siswi kelas ICT. entah mengapa saya gabisa nangis. tapi cuma bisa dzikir aja. berdoa semoga bukan saya yang diketok pintu rumahnya malem malem, bukan saya yang didepan rumahnya diparkiri mobil PANTHER MIYABI warna merah putih (baca: mobil wakasek kurikulum saya). PARNO HABIS HABISAN&lt;br /&gt;oke, apa yang bisa saya lakukan lagi? nggak ada kan? yasudah, saya cuma bisa dzikir tok, mau solat lagi berhalangan, yasudah, berdoa. berdoa kalau itu bukan saya, saya berterimakasih telah diberi kesempatan untuk bertambah dekat dengan-Nya, dan apabila itu benar saya, mohon saya diberi keikhlasan untuk menerimanya. udah, berdoa itu aja sepanjang malam.&lt;br /&gt;dan sampai jam 9 pun tak ada yang datang. untuk menenangkan hati, berpikir, ga sopan kan orang bertamu diatas jam 9 malam? hehehe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 April 2010, 10.00 am -- school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketemu semua temen temen sama orang tuanya yang lagi ngambil hasil UANnya. bahagia? iya. tapi rasanya ga lengkap. sama sekali ga lengkap. 100%. itu yang ingin saya dengar, lihat dan rasakan. mereka bukan orang bodoh. mereka korban perubahan sistem pendidikan yang dimata saya hanya proyek &amp;amp; uang. "ada ujian ulangan" yaa seperti remidi ulangan gitu kan ya? tapi siapa coba yang mau ikut ujian ulangan? siapa yang mau mengulang pelajaran pelajaran SMA diwaktu waktu udah dapet kuliah? ga ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padmanaba 65 bukan angkatan yang mengalami degradasi kualitas otak. tapi kami adalah korban perubahan sistem besar besaran. tidak ada remidi rapot seperti yang dijanjikan dulu, semua tanggal ujian yang dimajukan, standar soal yang naik, kode A dan B yang beda kompetensi soal, adanya ujian ulangan, UGM yang mungkin mengadakan perubahan sistem penerimaan Mahasiswa Baru sehingga susah untuk ditembus, dan masih banyak yang lain. jadi tolong, jangan pandang kami sebelah mata, kami pintar. jangan membandingkan dengan angkatan atas, tapi bandingkan kami dengan angkatan 2010 di jogja yang lulus tahun ini, kami masih unggul. jelas unggul :)&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/1478368366911200246-5738965196648385837?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5738965196648385837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/jantung-yang-over-worked-out-selama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5738965196648385837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5738965196648385837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/jantung-yang-over-worked-out-selama.html' title='jantung yang over worked out selama hampir 6 jam'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4971063575938152249</id><published>2010-04-25T09:36:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T09:54:57.591+07:00</updated><title type='text'>popping up like a popcorn :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;yeahs yeahs yeahs, finally i can smile again, thanks to you, my forever best friend, faikar zakky haidar, who brought me back to life LOLs :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is my elementary and junior high mate, who filled me with a lot of great memories, and when i remember those, i could laugh, laugh like a little child without any burden on my shoulder. and these laughter that i have never feel like for these 9 months recently :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this great feeling, is popping up like cooking a popcorn on microwave, pop pop pop hahaha :)))&lt;br /&gt;i hope you're the one that God sends me, to heal these wounds :')&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/1478368366911200246-4971063575938152249?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4971063575938152249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/popping-up-like-popcorn-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4971063575938152249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4971063575938152249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/popping-up-like-popcorn-3.html' title='popping up like a popcorn :3'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3753106139443990862</id><published>2010-04-21T17:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:10:00.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;tidak bisa merasakan apa apa mungkin lebih tepatnya hehehe :p&lt;br /&gt;hmm, hari ini tanggal 21 April 2010 dan kita sudah putus sejak 8 April 2010, berarti aku udah jomblo sekitar 12 hari, rasanya?? hmmm it kinda feels gooooood ;)&lt;br /&gt;beban rasanya sudah lepas dari bahu wekekeke, udah dapet sekolah, alhamdulillah KG UGM tembus :D&lt;br /&gt;hmm apalagi ya? oya aku disibukkan dengan year book of 65, thanks temen temen udah memberikan aku pengalih perhatian yang sangat tepat! i loooove being around them, with their distinction way of thinking, i feel so distracted from these disgusting things :p&lt;br /&gt;oh well, my life has moved on, and its moving to the right way, shifting my life; better than before :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care about her life, maybe her life is moving on somewhere darker than before, you've chose that way; being bad girl, then, thats all up to you girl, your future. let see :)&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/1478368366911200246-3753106139443990862?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3753106139443990862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3753106139443990862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3753106139443990862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy.html' title='happy (?)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5564253608373856221</id><published>2010-04-11T22:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:44:57.004+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope that you feel this way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Should’ve kissed you there&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve held your face&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve watched those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Instead of run in place&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve called you out&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve said your name&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve turned around&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve looked again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should’ve held my ground&lt;br /&gt;I could’ve been redeemed&lt;br /&gt;For every second chance&lt;br /&gt;That changed its mind on me&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve spoken up&lt;br /&gt;I should’ve proudly claimed&lt;br /&gt;That oh my head’s to blame&lt;br /&gt;For all my heart’s mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s you, and it’s you&lt;br /&gt;And it’s you, and it’s you&lt;br /&gt;And it’s falling down, as you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And it’s on me now, as you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s falling down, as you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And it’s on me now, as you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, I’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;I ’m staring at the mess I made&lt;br /&gt;As you turn, you take your heart and walk away&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/1478368366911200246-5564253608373856221?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5564253608373856221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-hope-that-you-feel-this-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5564253608373856221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5564253608373856221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-hope-that-you-feel-this-way.html' title='i hope that you feel this way'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-9011295445966632037</id><published>2010-04-11T22:05:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T22:25:27.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; of being broke by her. sad that i didn't have enough love to forgive him.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; sad&lt;/span&gt; that nobody knows what she did with mine and thinks that i'm over reacted.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; sad&lt;/span&gt; that more than 2 years of our journey has reached the end pathetically. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; seeing all my friends got disappointed by how he took his decision to choose her over me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; that this is over. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; that she flipped the truth. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; that i'm not bad enough to have some revenges. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad &lt;/span&gt;that i always hurt myself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; seeing someone will got hurt again by her. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; knowing that she's not a good girl at all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; knowing that she doesn't have even one good friend to tell her that she's doing all wrong. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; that she doesn't have a heart. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; knowing that she's still alive in my world. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; seeing her act; looking for everybody's sympathy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; knowing all of her hypocrisy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; knowing that almost everybody got deceived by her hypocrisy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; that she got it covered; her real side. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; that she made it, broke us. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;should i thank her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;these wounds will last forever. i am waiting for the right person to cure me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-9011295445966632037?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/9011295445966632037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/9011295445966632037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/9011295445966632037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-8312257713564742970</id><published>2010-04-09T06:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T07:11:34.533+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm fine :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i feel okay, so fine. i really believe that this is the best decision of this situation. leaving us. become me and you. become astrid, girindra, not astrid and girindra. i feel relieved cause we can solve this without us become hating each other. we all know that our relationship has no longer fundamental reason. FAITH. that is our fundamental reason, and it has broken months ago, can't be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;thanks to you girindra, my love, my best friend, my brother, sometimes my dad, sometimes my son, my almost everything :) what we've had, those are sucha great memories to tell :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;010108 - 080410&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-8312257713564742970?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/8312257713564742970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8312257713564742970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8312257713564742970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-fine.html' title='i&apos;m fine :)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-7074089467090174971</id><published>2010-04-05T18:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:08:12.819+07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally these letters showing up itself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've reached my peak. my peak of all sufferance i try to launched. this is over, done. im so over with the facts i found. that hurts me again and again, pull me closer to downfall. im sorry if i can't be the one who always forgive and forget what you've done. maybe i'm not the one for you. i have decided that i can't be with you again. i'm truly sorry. you just don't know how it feels like to be me. being the one who love her boyfriend so much, trying so much to be faithful, but being hurt again and again. pushed to forgive and forget all the things he had done, trying to please everybody but she just can't, she only have a body and 24 hours a day. same like anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just don't know how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;being betrayed, in the middle of all exams, when it was the time that i need your support so much, then i have to heal those wounds as fast as i could, to make it all okay for us, being blamed by you for all your dishonesty, being disrespected by your ex-cheated and her friends, oooh that was so painful :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am having my recovery time right now, by making these as a jokes, i feel so fine :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;TA DAA!! FINALLY THESE LETTERS ARE SHOWING UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;T.H.E  E.N.D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-7074089467090174971?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/7074089467090174971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally-these-letters-showing-up-itself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7074089467090174971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7074089467090174971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally-these-letters-showing-up-itself.html' title='finally these letters showing up itself'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-2803257298179716667</id><published>2010-04-02T11:08:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T19:23:25.783+07:00</updated><title type='text'>his tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and yesterday, our 27th moons anniversary, and he didn't remember anything about it. well, it is disappointing, and it is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i leave him to sleep, i don't want to see his face with all of his excuses, i just don't want to see him.&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly when i asleep, i felt something on my forehead, and that was his kissed, and... his tears... i am half woke up and realized he was saying sorry and "I will always love you, always love you, forever." and then i woke up from my couch and hug him very tight. i could feel that he tried to look okay, but he couldn't. he just couldn't hide that from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;should i believe that he loves me that much? &lt;/span&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/1478368366911200246-2803257298179716667?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/2803257298179716667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/his-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2803257298179716667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2803257298179716667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/04/his-tears.html' title='his tears'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-1271810047812485667</id><published>2010-03-28T15:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T15:48:32.806+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>Broken Strings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me hold you for the last time&lt;br /&gt;It's the last chance to feel again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But  you broke me, now I can't feel anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I love you and so  untrue&lt;br /&gt;I can't even convince myself&lt;br /&gt;When I'm speaking it's the  voice of someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, it tears me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I tried to hold on  but it hurts too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I tried to forgive but it's not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;To  make it all okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't play our broken strings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't  feel anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That your heart don't want to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't tell you  something that ain't real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;the truth hurts and lies worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How  can I give anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When I love you a little less than before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,  what are we doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We are turning into dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing house in the  ruins of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running back through the fire&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing  left to say&lt;br /&gt;It's like chasing the very last train&lt;br /&gt;When it's too  late, too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  we're running through the fire&lt;br /&gt;When there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;It's  like chasing the very last train&lt;br /&gt;When we both know it's too late,  too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me hold  you for the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's the last chance to feel again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;should i bold all these sentences? it tells almost all about what i feel now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-1271810047812485667?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/1271810047812485667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-strings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1271810047812485667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1271810047812485667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-strings.html' title='Broken Strings'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3892256172690180000</id><published>2010-03-15T17:46:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:09:47.739+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i think it will comes to an end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;every beginning will always have an ending. that's people said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;saya sakit hati lagi, untuk kesekian kalinya. barusan saya smsan sama adeknya pacar saya, (atau bukan pacar, oh i dont even care), untuk menanyakan keberadaan pacar saya itu. semua sms saya tak ada satupun yang dibalas, begitu juga telpon saya, no reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dulu, suatu malam, adek pacar saya pernah sms saya dan bertanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gi  : "mbak lagi marahan sama mas girindra ya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A   : "iyae dek, kenapa? kok tau?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gi  : "iya tadi ga sengaja baca smsnya mas girindra sama mbak astrid, tak doain semoga cepet baikan yaa.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;itu adalah hal yang aneh, karena sangat tidak biasanya dia sms hanya menanyakan masalah sepele seperti itu, setelah kejadian &lt;s&gt;15 desember 2009&lt;/s&gt; saya baru berpikir dan kepikiran, sepertinya adek pacar saya mengetahui sesuatu tentang perselingkuhan antara pacar saya dan adek kelas saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dan itu benar adanya, setelah saya smsan sama adeknya pacar saya beberapa waktu yang lalu, dia mengaku, bahwa dia membaca semua sms perselingkuhan itu tapi tidak berani berkomentar ke kakaknya sendiri, apalagi saya. dia hanya berani bilang ke papanya saja, dan papanya menyampaikan nasihat kepada anak lakilaki tertuanya itu "kalau punya cewek itu 1 aja, ga usah 2 2 an gitu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and guess what he answered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"itu nomernya astrid kok, bukan siapa siapa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;DEG. HLER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pacar saya selalu meyakinkan saya bahwa dia tidak akan pernah sampai hati untuk berbohong pada orangtuanya sendiri, dan apa yang barusan dia lakukan? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BERBOHONG KEPADA ORANG TUA. &lt;/span&gt;saya hanya punya 1 nomor im3 dan nama saya tidak berinisial ips, seperti apa yang tertera di inboxnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my friend told me that "if i were you, i would end my relationship just now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;then i answered, "then push me to do that, give me strength", she replied "i always do that, we, your friends. but i think you've got your eyes blinded", me "then, do me a surgery"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;!--3&lt;/span--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;!--3"&lt;/span--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;broken hearted girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-3892256172690180000?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3892256172690180000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-it-will-comes-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3892256172690180000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3892256172690180000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-it-will-comes-to-end.html' title='i think it will comes to an end'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-1322224251475252411</id><published>2010-03-11T21:11:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:40:24.593+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hurtful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;knowing all the things that they have done together, behind me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it is hurtful, it is painful, it is torturing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that wasn't dream, that was true, really true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;how could they do that to me?? i couldn't even think to do things like that. am i too pure? so they could fool me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;those things marked in me. no one could erase it. even them, who brought me like this. even they bended their knees, it is still marked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and you, who doesn't know how to say sorry or doesn't know whether things you did was totally wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and here i am, full of scars and bleeding wounds.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i think no one could cure it. or there will be, someday, and i should wait for him/her. okay i'll wait, with these painful memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everytime i look ahead, i see you, and your past, and then i look behind, there's you and her, playing your lovegame behind me, i look my rightside, there's her, laughing happily seeing me tore apart, and i look my leftside there's her friends, see me with their disgusting sight. so, should i just close my eyes? and walking with my eyes blind-folded?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i got tired so much with these dramas, i can't wait for the closing and these letters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;showing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;T.H.E E.N.D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i really don't care whether it will be a happy or sappy ending. i just want to get over it. NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-1322224251475252411?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/1322224251475252411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/hurtful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1322224251475252411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1322224251475252411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/hurtful.html' title='hurtful'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3918465783465682177</id><published>2010-03-10T22:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:27:56.970+07:00</updated><title type='text'>acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ACCEPTANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;things don't always come in a way you like it. i have so many things to learn in life, and one of it is this, acceptance. we could not cheat destiny, we could not predict it either. what happens, happens. things that we can do are, evaluating, and accepting it. &lt;/span&gt;good and bad things happens, wheel of life is still and will always circling. complaining is only pushing you deeper into your sorrow, and that is not bringing any good. run your life, as it must be. there are more important things to figure out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-3918465783465682177?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3918465783465682177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/acceptance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3918465783465682177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3918465783465682177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/acceptance.html' title='acceptance'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-1667530734292335953</id><published>2010-03-08T10:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:17:42.878+07:00</updated><title type='text'>again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and now we're not talking to each other, i mean, me, not replying his texts like i used to be, not meeting him, like i used to be, not replying "i love you too" when he says "i love you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hurt. again, for the several times, and i think it will be the last,&lt;br /&gt;if i could get away from you.&lt;br /&gt;if i could run my life without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just asking why on and on everytime, but i never able to figure it out. neither you could answer it too. and then i just think "what a pity me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it hurts, more than your stabbings before.&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/1478368366911200246-1667530734292335953?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/1667530734292335953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1667530734292335953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1667530734292335953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/again.html' title='again'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3298669733101723233</id><published>2010-03-07T09:33:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:34:07.555+07:00</updated><title type='text'>random words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;if it's a broken part, replace it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;if it's a broken arm, then brace it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;if it's a broken heart, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; face it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jason Mraz - Details in a Fabric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we'll crawl, 'till we can walk again&lt;br /&gt;then we'll run, until we strong enough to jump&lt;br /&gt;then we'll fly, until there's no end&lt;br /&gt;so let's crawl, crawl, crawl&lt;br /&gt;back to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Chris Brown - Crawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-3298669733101723233?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3298669733101723233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3298669733101723233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3298669733101723233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/random-words.html' title='random words'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4933048453249519677</id><published>2010-03-06T10:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:00:52.971+07:00</updated><title type='text'>isi hati (mungkin)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;lagi sering denger lagu ini di swaragama, dan sepertinya setuju sama isi lagunya :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jangan Memilih Aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Terenggut hatiku,terpanah asmara&lt;br /&gt;Sedih suka sirna sudah&lt;br /&gt;Bila kau  menjadi milikku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Memang lukaku belum sembuh semua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juga dukaku belum  sirna semua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jangan memilih aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bila kau tak sanggup setia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kau  tak mengerti aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diriku yang pernah terluka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yap, its kinda what i feel now. hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-4933048453249519677?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4933048453249519677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/isi-hati-mungkin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4933048453249519677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4933048453249519677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/isi-hati-mungkin.html' title='isi hati (mungkin)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-6517614183161021792</id><published>2010-03-05T17:53:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T18:11:36.591+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tiba tiba dilanda amarah yang sangat mendalam :'((</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;aku marah. marahnya bukan main. kenapa? karena aku teringat kejadian kejadian yang buat aku jatuh. itu semua bikin aku down banget. dan aku bencinya bukan main sama sesi sesi DOWN :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang berkemelut di pikiranku sekarang adalah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kenapa nggak aku publish aja ke semua orang tentang apa aja yang sudah mereka lakukan? biar semua orang itu melek matanya, dan melek hatinya juga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kenapa nggak aku habisi aja orang itu kalau perlu dihadapan semua orang? di tempat umum pun aku nggak keberatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kenapa nggak aku siksa aja hidupnya? secara aku senior, dan dia junior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kenapa nggak aku angkat aja isu ini jadi isu angkatan? biar yang respon tambah banyak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ya aku nggak melakukan semua hal diatas?&lt;br /&gt;ya, saya memang sakit hati, sakit sekali, kalau katanya temenku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"kamu tuh dianggep seakan akan nggak ada sama si *itu*, waktu mereka *gitu*"&lt;/span&gt; ya mungkin memang benar. atau katanya temenku yang lain lagi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"mereka kok kaya ngrasa nggak salah gitu sih? nggak ada hormat-hormatnya, malah nantangi."&lt;/span&gt; yes i could see that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SAYA TIDAK SAMA DENGANNYA.&lt;/span&gt; mungkin saya alay, tapi tidak se-alay dia, saya berkata benar, sesuai kenyataan, dan bersikap sesuai fakta, sama sekali tidak ada yang diputar balik atau apalah. saya menerima kenyataan walaupun masih kadang teringat dan sakitnya bukan main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, that's life.&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/1478368366911200246-6517614183161021792?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/6517614183161021792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/tiba-tiba-dilanda-amarah-yang-sangat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>hello again :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hello! udah lumayan lama nggak posting, dan banyak hal baru yang pengen saya tulisin ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang barusan aja kejadian, hehehe, maaf kalo ada yang tersinggung saya cerita ini :p&lt;br /&gt;di suatu siang, tepatnya habis tphbs di depan ruang ujianku, bh2, temen temen pada ribut ngliatin papan pengumuman, aku juga jadi tertarik nih liatnya, ikut nyempil nyempil eeeh ternyataaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada pengumuman panitia PTTA 65, dan apasih yang diributin?&lt;br /&gt;ada yang nyeletuk "kok nama ini ditulisnya pake tulisan tangan? KKN banget sih?"&lt;br /&gt;"ya liat aja tuh siapa co. nya.." "ooh, pantesan, temennya sih" "ckckck,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, dan salah satu orang disitu langsung ambil langkah yang sangat kontradiktif dengan mengambil spidol pink kecilnya dan langsung membundari nama tersebut serta menuliskan 'sesuatu' disitu. agak kurang enak dilihat memang, kalau yang melihat orang yang gatau latar belakang kenapa sampai muncul aksi tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang perlu aku ambil pelajaran disini adalah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yang harusnya dipermasalahkan adalah bukan 'siapa yang nulis kaya gitu?' tapi, kenapa sampai ada yang nulis kaya gitu, apa sih alasannya? perbuatan apa yang bisa mengakibatkan respon seperti itu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hidup itu bukan cuma kita dan orang dekat disekeliling kita, banyak orang lain, yang juga punya otak dan hati, hidup hanya di sebuah kelompok kecil itu menyedihkan, banyak keragaman yang bisa dilihat, dialami, diluar kelompok kecil itu. live your life in better way, expand your point of view, outside your comfort zone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-7513485593425545991?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/7513485593425545991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7513485593425545991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7513485593425545991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-again.html' title='hello again :)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-2667051316897484306</id><published>2010-02-24T23:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:49:11.952+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>a friend of mine told me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;...prakteknya? dia lebih memilih lari ke orang orang yang hanya membuatnya tertarik, daripada stay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kamu ngrasa disayang nggak sama dia trid? iya apa nggak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trus? masalahnya? yang namanya sayang tuh dimana-mana butuh perngorbanan trid. i know all of your sacrifices, mungkin kalo diliat nggak adil juga pengorbananmu itu semua sering dibales dengan hal hal yang malah balik nyakitin kamu dan maksa kamu harus berkorban lagi, tapi kalo kamu sayang, kamu harus rela. SAYANG ITU TULUS TRID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin aku belom bisa tulus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"ya, mungkin dia memang benar, walaupun saya sudah berkomitmen dari awal untuk tidak 100% dalam menjalani hubungan ini, tapi tetap saja, hasilnya persenan saya lebih besar dari persenannya, well, this is me. saya akan belajar untuk tulus. tanpa pamrih."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks my friend, you make me realize about something, to love someone sincerely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-2667051316897484306?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/2667051316897484306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/friend-of-mine-told-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2667051316897484306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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kamu sadari dari semua itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G   : "aku sadar kalo aku bakal buktiin ke kamu kalo aku CINTA sama kamu."&lt;br /&gt;A   : "oh wow."&lt;br /&gt;G   : "lalu kamu, sadar apa?"&lt;br /&gt;A   : "aku sadar kalo selama ini ternyata secara tidak sadar aku sudah CINTA sama kamu."&lt;br /&gt;G   : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hanya diam dan memelukku)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(mbrambangi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all these years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/1478368366911200246-5371975024236549421?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5371975024236549421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/follow-up-post-sebelumnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5371975024236549421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5371975024236549421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/follow-up-post-sebelumnya.html' title='after all these years :&apos;)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4051969121054487174</id><published>2010-02-24T18:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T18:19:11.260+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>apa itu CINTA?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;someone told me this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa itu CINTA?&lt;br /&gt;apakah telapak tanganmu berkeringat, jantungmu berdetak cepat, dan suaramu tercekat saat berada di dekatnya?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu suka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu tak bisa melepaskan pandangan atau genggaman dari dirinya?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu nafsu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu menginginkan dia saat dia sedang tidak ada?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu kesepian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu ada di sana karena itulah yang diinginkannya?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu kesetiaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu menerima pengakuan cintanya karena kamu tak ingin menyakitinya?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu kasihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu ada di sana karena dia memelukmu atau menggenggam tanganmu?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu ketergantungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu ingin memilikinya karena tatapan matanya membuat hatimu berdegup kencang?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu tergila-gila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apakah kamu memaafkan kesalahannya karena kamu peduli padanya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     *itu bukan cinta, itu persahabatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu mengatakan padanya setiap hari bahwa dialah satu-satunya yang kamu pikirkan?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu dusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu ingin memberikan semua benda kesayanganmu untuknya?&lt;br /&gt;    *itu bukan cinta, itu sikap dermawan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apakah hatimu sedih dan sakit saat dia sedang terluka, dan sebisa mungkin ingin mengobati hatinya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     *barulah itu cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apakah kamu tertarik pada orang lain, tapi tetap setia mendampinginya tanpa pernah menyesal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     *barulah itu cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apakah kamu menerima segala kesalahan dan kekurangannya karena itulah bagian dari dirinya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     *barulah itu cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu menangis saat dia sedih meskipun dia kuat?&lt;br /&gt;    *barulah itu cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apakah kamu memaafkannya dan bersedia tetap bersamanya saat dia menyakiti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     *barulah itu cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apakah kamu tetap setia apapun yang terjadi, baik saat gembira maupun sengsara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     *barulah itu cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu bersedia memberikan hatimu, hidupmu, dan matimu untuknya?&lt;br /&gt;    *ya, itulah cinta yang dianugerahkan oleh Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, i think i love him. does he love me too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-4051969121054487174?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4051969121054487174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/apa-itu-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4051969121054487174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4051969121054487174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/apa-itu-cinta.html' title='apa itu CINTA?'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5829385364119099984</id><published>2010-02-17T21:32:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:43:56.648+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><title type='text'>saya minta maaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;saya minta maaf buat semua orang yang mungkin pernah saya sakiti, baik sengaja maupun tidak, baik itu dengan alasan atau tidak, saya hanya manusia biasa, yang punya banyak kelemahan, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;itulah gunanya kata "maaf" bukan? untuk mengkoreksi kelakuan manusia yang kadang sembarangan :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ini sudah H-3 dari ujian tulis PBS UGM, dan saya disini mungkin sudah dekat dengan maksimal dalam bentuk usaha dan doa, saya ingin melegakan hati saja, dengan meminta maaf, karena biasanya &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;kesalahan seseorang lebih bisa diingat daripada perlakuan baiknya bukan?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya tau memaafkan itu berat, karena saya pun masih dalam fase berusaha memaafkan :) tapi, ga ada salahnya mencoba kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astrid minta maaf seandainya Astrid pernah berbuat salah, menyakiti, sadar maupun tidak, I am really really sorry, and, wish me luck for the test, may God gives me the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5288677716039147298</id><published>2010-02-15T23:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:57:42.846+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinta'/><title type='text'>terpeleset</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;C.I.N.T.A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;satu kata, berwujud perasaan, yang menggiurkan, membuat semua orang ingin merasakannya, ingin memilikinya, memberikannya pada orang yang dia pilih, dan kadang juga sampai merebutnya dari orang lain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lalu, ketika cinta yang kamu jaga itu lepas, entah karena kamu terpeleset, atau lupa kalau kamu sedang menggenggamnya, bersiaplah untuk sebuah konsekuensi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;konsekuensi, setelah menyakiti, sadarlah, apakah kamu masih pantas bahkan hanya untuk meminta maaf? dengan segala janji yang dulu terucap, lalu dengan mudahnya diingkari hanya karena alasan, "kamu ga bisa ada waktu aku butuh kamu" itu sangat picik, egois, dan tidak berperasaan. apalagi memintanya untuk kembali seperti dulu, kalaupun mau kembali, pasti akan menjadi pribadi yang berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ingat, sudah terluka, sudah cacat, tidak akan sama lagi dengan yang baru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1478368366911200246-5288677716039147298?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5288677716039147298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/terpeleset.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5288677716039147298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5288677716039147298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/terpeleset.html' title='terpeleset'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-1063279067242955839</id><published>2010-02-14T23:03:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T23:38:20.050+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TOUR THE BAKSO ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sunday, 14th February 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday mornin rain is fallin~ (nggak, nggak hujan kok), saya bangun jam 8, dan kaget karena sudah jam 8, dimana saya harus ikut try out PBS di primagama jam 9 -,- padahal udah rencana bangun jam 7 soalnya rambut udah lepek benyek berniat hairwashing hehehe, saya kira tidak akan muat waktunya kalo saya keramas jam segini..&lt;br /&gt;baiklah, saya mulai menjadi malas ikut tryout, melihat tryoutnya minggu lalu lumayan bosok alias tidak professional, saya menjadi tambah malas -,-&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya sms kim sama bia, kalo aku males dan.... tada! batal tryout (jangan ditiru, bukan sikap yang baik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi asik ngenet sama download lagu, yang tumben koneksinya lagi baik banget up to 350 kb/sec, download 1 album lagu sebesar 30 mb cuma 1 menit kelar :D ada bunyi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuk kuk &lt;/span&gt;(alarm mobil saya, berarti ada yang mbuka) dan, brumm (ada yang ngeluarin) loh loh, aku bingung, pak bambang (supir saya) kan minggu libur, mas iman (tukang kebun saya) ga bakal boleh nyetir mobil saya, masih belum qualified :p langsung buru buru turun, takut ada yang nyolong mobil saya (naudzubillah).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eehhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada cowok celana pendek, kaosan, jaketan muncul di depan pintu rumah, zzzz ternyata si girindra yang sengaja pagi pagi dateng niatnya mau nganterin saya tryout, yang aslinya batal -,- udah senyam senyum aja di ruang tamu wkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G   : (senyam senyum)&lt;br /&gt;A   : "apeee??"&lt;br /&gt;G   : "kok belum mandi??"&lt;br /&gt;A   : "batal tryout, maleessshh"&lt;br /&gt;G   : "yeeeeee, udah dateng pagi beginii, ah pulang aja ah."&lt;br /&gt;A   : "yaudah sana."&lt;br /&gt;G   : "yeh, jutek amat, utututu"&lt;br /&gt;A   : "......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, akhirnya dia masuk dan bingung deh kita mau ngapain :| tiba tiba perut terasa sangat kelaparan, oya, ternyata aku, adekku, dan girindra belum sarapan, habis liat vclipnya michael buble yang haven't met you yet di tv, aku sama girindra capcus ke soto kadipiro ♥&lt;br /&gt;sudah kekenyangan, kita pulang, lewat sekolah kami tercinta yang katanya ada acara osis gathering, mau liat animonya begituu, ternyata lumayan rame :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe dirumah, saya mandi, sementara girindra sibuk main sama kucing saya, botty, :p nah, habis mandi bingung lagi deh mau ngapain, tiba tiba saya ngidam bakso hehehe, langsung deh aku nyeletuk, "pengen bakso, mbakso yuuks??" lah namanya juga girindra, semua makanan dia suka, gimana bisa bilang "nggak"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya kita capcus, pertama bingung nih mau bakso mana yang kami tuju,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gara gara kemaren kim cerita baru makan bakso pak narto sampe habis 2 mangkok&lt;/span&gt;, aku jadi kepengen juga nih, akhirnya kita ke bakso pak narto yang di concat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menurut sarannya ibu kim meirisda &lt;/span&gt;tapi aku juga pengen bakso goyeng (bakso goreng) di depan amri gallery, nah nah bimbang nih,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya kami memutuskan untuk.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mencoba semuanya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam rangkaian acara &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOUR THE BAKSO ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rute Tour The Bakso ♥ adalah sebagai berikut:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Bakso Pak Narto Condong Catur&lt;br /&gt;2. Bakso Pak Kintel bawah Janti Flyover&lt;br /&gt;3. Bakso Amri Gallery&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMUANYA ENAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahahaha, oke, kami senang sekali dan tidak merasa kekenyangan sama sekali, mungkin juga gara gara kami selama perjalanan selalu bernyanyi dan teriak teriak nonton Indonesia Super League, yang waktu itu lagi AREMA vs PERSIBA Balikpapan wkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakso Pak Narto&lt;br /&gt;waaa tempatnya baguus, aku pesen bakso komplit, dan girindra yang sedikit keluar jalur mesen mi ayam, semuanya enak, tapi pangsit goyengnya ga begitu memuaskan, sedikit tengik huhuhu, oya, disini minus bakso goyeng -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakso Pak Kintel&lt;br /&gt;Bakso goyengnya asiik, kaya di kantin mbak ning, yang tipis tipis itu loh :p baksonya juga lumayan, apa ya yang ga enak? kecapnya mungkin ya? kecapnya ga ditaro di botol, cuma di tempat refill gitu (ga nyambung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakso Amri Gallery&lt;br /&gt;I always love it! BAKSO GOYEEENG!! :D mantaps, karena hujan, kita maemnya di mobil, sambil nonton bola sama diputer2 angin AC, (mobilnya jadi bau bakso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, Bakso Amri Gallery yang paling saya dan girindra cintai, dengan mangkuk kecilnya, bakso ukuran mediumnya, kuah gurihnya, dan BAKSO GOYENGnya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa kita nggak ke Bakso Bethesda, karena semua orang tau itu enak dan juga MAHAL. hihi semua bakso dalam Tour The Bakso ♥ ini berharga dibawah 10 ribu rupiah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baru sadar kalo hari ini Valentine's Day dan Imlek, jalan jalan ini bukan merayakan itu loh, emang kebetulan aja ada ide gila :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1478368366911200246-1063279067242955839?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/1063279067242955839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/tour-bakso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1063279067242955839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1063279067242955839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/tour-bakso.html' title='TOUR THE BAKSO ♥'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-6702676388901978956</id><published>2010-02-14T22:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:13:52.218+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lagu penyemangat saya (lagi)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;taken from GLEE Serial TV :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Don't Stop Believin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Just a small town girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;livin' in a lonely world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;She took the midnight train goin' anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Just a city boy, born and raised in South Detroit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;He took the midnight train goin' anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;A singer in a smoky room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The smell of wine and cheap perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;For a smile they can share the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Strangers waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Up and down the boulevard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Their shadows searching in the nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Streetlights, people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Living just to find emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hiding somewhere in the nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Working hard to get my fill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Everybody wants a thrill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Payin' anything to roll the dice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Just one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Some will win, some will lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Some are born to sing the blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;And now the movie never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Don't stop believin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hold on to that feelin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Streetlight, people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(repeat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Don't stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &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/1478368366911200246-6702676388901978956?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/6702676388901978956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagu-penyemangat-saya-lagi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/6702676388901978956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/6702676388901978956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagu-penyemangat-saya-lagi.html' title='lagu penyemangat saya (lagi)'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5010551159369358601</id><published>2010-02-14T22:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:09:43.129+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>lagu penyemangat saya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ini salah satu lagu yang saya dengar dari serial tv baru favorit saya. GLEE!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking Chances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't know much about your life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your world, but&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be alone tonight,&lt;br /&gt;On this planet they call earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know about my past, and&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a future figured out.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe this is going too fast.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe it's not meant to last,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to start again,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could show me how to try,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you could take me in,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere underneath your skin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had my heart beaten down,&lt;br /&gt;But I always come back for more, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like love to pull you up,&lt;br /&gt;When you're laying down on the floor there.&lt;br /&gt;So talk to me, talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah walk with me, walk with me,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do,&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say to jumping off the edge?&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing if there's solid ground below&lt;br /&gt;Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say,&lt;br /&gt;What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know much about your life&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know much about your world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1478368366911200246-5010551159369358601?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5010551159369358601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagu-penyemangat-saya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5010551159369358601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5010551159369358601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagu-penyemangat-saya.html' title='lagu penyemangat saya'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-1560523179697430615</id><published>2010-02-13T20:46:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:04:13.583+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabar'/><title type='text'>gundah gulana. 1 minggu sebelum tes PBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;saya takut. tapi gamau jadi sugesti. ntar ga bisa beneran lagi :|.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga salah kan saya butuh anda setiap saat? dengan waktu yang tinggal secuil ini gapapa kan saya minta perhatiannya lebih banyak dari biasanya? lebih menyebalkan dari biasanya? lebih ngambekan dari biasanya? mbok saya dipahami :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untung saya lagi ga kepengen namanya nonton lah, main lah, jalan-jalan lah, saya kepengennya kondisi yang kondusif, saya kepengennya lolos PBS KEDOKTERAN UGM. tolong saya dibantu mewujudkan itu. saya tidak berada di dalam comfort zone saya, tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anda yang menjatuhkan saya kemarin, dan anda berjanji untuk mengobati saya, tapi sampai sekarang mana?? MANA?? malah kebanyakan bikin saya emosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jarak antara keputusan saya untuk melanjutkan hubungan saya dengannya dengan kebodohan itu tipis, sangat tipis layaknya rambut dibagi 10 milyar. tapi saya stick dengan keputusan saya untuk menjalankan kembali. apa saya bodoh? mungkin iya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;overdramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;saya sempat berpikiran, mungkin kejadian kemarin itu untuk menunjukkan kepada saya bahwa it is really over. done. tidak perlu dilanjutkan. selesai. end of discussion. tapi kenapa saya nggak nurut? kenapa saya malah aneh aneh milih yang ga pasti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;siapa yang bisa menjamin dia nggak akan berlaku seperti itu lagi?? nggak ada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;jadi apakah saya mengambil resiko yang sudah pasti jadi resiko? bukan resiko yang berakhir praduga yang salah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;saya ini alay, urusan begini dipikir terus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&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/1478368366911200246-1560523179697430615?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/1560523179697430615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/gundah-gulana-1-minggu-sebelum-tes-pbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1560523179697430615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/1560523179697430615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/gundah-gulana-1-minggu-sebelum-tes-pbs.html' title='gundah gulana. 1 minggu sebelum tes PBS'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-2511258602150244706</id><published>2010-02-12T09:33:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:42:15.765+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='besties'/><title type='text'>disa dan ata-nya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;disa ayu maharani.&lt;/b&gt; yang suka banget sama ijo, dan punya pacar gembel (bukan kaya gembel tapi emang gembel :p). my best, fashion advisor, love advisor, vverrryy patient person, sedang dalam mental doom yang aku harap segera membaik ya sayang :) ini aku upload fotomu sama gembel waktu kalian satu tahunan dan &lt;s&gt;aku dua tahunan&lt;/s&gt; di sundak :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3S_G0FtxBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6QiYYmiNgTI/s1600-h/IMG_1543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3S_G0FtxBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6QiYYmiNgTI/s320/IMG_1543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437180773925766162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1478368366911200246-2511258602150244706?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/2511258602150244706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/disa-dan-ata-nya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2511258602150244706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2511258602150244706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/disa-dan-ata-nya.html' title='disa dan ata-nya'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3S_G0FtxBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/6QiYYmiNgTI/s72-c/IMG_1543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4934792498737521983</id><published>2010-02-10T23:11:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:25:13.574+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='besties'/><title type='text'>mine :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tiba tiba pengen posting ini. well, she is my friend, best friend ever! :) &lt;b&gt;ifada fauzia amaliasari&lt;/b&gt;, yang sering dipanggil ifada aja :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3LbcLykXtI/AAAAAAAAACs/QnfA8dUIKsw/s1600-h/IMG_0519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3LbcLykXtI/AAAAAAAAACs/QnfA8dUIKsw/s320/IMG_0519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436648977437318866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she's a friend, sister, part time lover, mates, and other parts she took in my life. since the time we first met, i know we have such a chemistry hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;she's tough, and had me learned about so many things. thanks honey, this is just a little note describing you, i know this isn't enough. maybe words never be the best way to express it. love youuuu :*&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/1478368366911200246-4934792498737521983?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4934792498737521983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/mine-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4934792498737521983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4934792498737521983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/mine-d.html' title='mine :D'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3LbcLykXtI/AAAAAAAAACs/QnfA8dUIKsw/s72-c/IMG_0519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-8437381647414709156</id><published>2010-02-06T23:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T23:58:45.732+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it is getting closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;okay, it is getting closer and closer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan saya mulai menemukan semangat (lagi) setelah beberapa terjatuhkan oleh situasi. cuma tinggal 2 minggu, i will do my best. soal hasil, semoga apapun hasilnya, itu yang terbaik buat saya, saya tau Allah memberikan yang terbaik buat hambanya. dan kelapangan dada. saya ingin sekali punya kelapangan dada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ya Allah, hambamu ini yang sangat ingin dekat denganMu, lapangkanlah jalanku, mudahkanlah segala urusanku, berilah hamba yang terbaik menurutMu Ya Allah..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;meminta dengan sepenuh hati&lt;/i&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/1478368366911200246-8437381647414709156?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/8437381647414709156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-is-getting-closer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8437381647414709156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8437381647414709156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-is-getting-closer.html' title='it is getting closer'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-64241905334132977</id><published>2010-02-05T14:07:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:31:54.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>unek unek 2 minggu sebelum tes PBS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;galau. merasa tidak berada di lingkungan yang kondusif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"hatiku, tolong ya, kondusifkan dirimu, aku perlu keadaanmu yang optimal untuk melalui semua ini, cuma tinggal 2 minggu kok sayang, 2 minggu, tinggalin dulu kebusukan orang-orang itu, mereka menghambat kita, tujuan kita untuk sukses, kalo udah selesai semuanya, nanti kita luapin :)"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/1478368366911200246-64241905334132977?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/64241905334132977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/unek-unek-2-minggu-sebelum-tes-pbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/64241905334132977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/64241905334132977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/unek-unek-2-minggu-sebelum-tes-pbs.html' title='unek unek 2 minggu sebelum tes PBS'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-6920260457358030560</id><published>2010-02-04T10:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:21:51.607+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dignity'/><title type='text'>their eyes are on me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;everytime i walked, they're staring at me with those disgusting sight. what are you staring of actually? are you staring of me handling this all perfectly? don't get envy, i handled this so much better than your friend did. no pretending, not hiding anything, and act commonly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did you expect from me? do you expect me doing some spanks for your friend? well i will. tomorrow after i finished all of these exam i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;respect. that thing that you all don't have. respecting others opinion, respecting people around you. you guys just think about yourself. inside your comfort zone. but symbolized it with a bigger subject. what a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;you just walked with your head up high, but put your dignity below your shoes. and stepped on it everytime you make a new step.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/1478368366911200246-6920260457358030560?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/6920260457358030560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/their-eyes-are-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/6920260457358030560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/6920260457358030560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/their-eyes-are-on-me.html' title='their eyes are on me'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-8983274996833067828</id><published>2010-02-03T21:20:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:17:16.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'>flipside</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;saya bingung, sebenernya siapa sih yang tersakiti? siapa sih yang menyakiti? kenapa keadaannya malah beda sama fakta-faktanya?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you're such a great drama queen. who turns all upside down. the truths will look like wrongs, and the wrongs will look like truths. great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KAMU ALAY&lt;/b&gt;&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/1478368366911200246-8983274996833067828?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/8983274996833067828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/flipside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8983274996833067828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8983274996833067828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/flipside.html' title='flipside'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-8605752951318084870</id><published>2010-02-02T23:58:00.016+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:32:27.518+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayamvora'/><title type='text'>I AM WASTING MY TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;lama ga post ya? hehehe, maaf maaf, lagi banyak masalah (alaay), wkwk, sebenernya jangan disebut masalah, tapi rintangan dalam hidup ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip cerita bulan lalu yang udah bosen diceritain :p&lt;br /&gt;keadaannya sekarang, bisa dibilang semriwing, deg deg syur, aneh, unrealistic, sinetronism, etc. aku yang masih sering geli sounding sana-sini, sapa tau ada cerita lain yang aku belom tau (yap, insting investigatorku makin tajam), ayamvora yang kayaknya sampe bosen (tapi ga boleh bosen) aku interogasi, temen temenku yang masih lumayan interested sama fakta fakta yang aku temukan, woaaah, WASTING TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAID IT CLEARLY AND CAPITALIZED, "WASTING MY TIME"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fool isn't it? hello Astrid, it is already February, and you only have 19 days left to face your PBS test! WAKE UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hidup gue, hidup gue, hidup lo, hidup lo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu aja deh yang kayaknya harus aku pegang teguh sekarang, ngapain aku ngurusin hidup orang lain, hidupku sendiri aja belom keurus dengan baik gini (brarti ngurusinnya kalo udah kelar semua :p)&lt;brarti&gt;. enough for the sad sappy time, its time to rise and shine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ga peduli. mau fakta keputer balik sampe jungkir balik depan blakang atas bawah, mau yang keliatan jadi aku yang jahatin dia dan dia yang tersakiti sama aku, i dont care. truth will reveals itself. even i dont know when. i'll stay focus on my track, i promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/brarti&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;brarti&gt;&lt;i&gt;cheers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/brarti&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;brarti&gt;*fat tummy&lt;/brarti&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;brarti&gt;&lt;/brarti&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/1478368366911200246-8605752951318084870?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/8605752951318084870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-wasting-my-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8605752951318084870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8605752951318084870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-wasting-my-time.html' title='I AM WASTING MY TIME'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-8866118031688707488</id><published>2009-09-22T17:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:51:04.077+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><title type='text'>polisi Indonesia sekarang keren :B</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey guys! you know what? barusan nonton berita di tv nih, trus ada something interesting yang bikin aku bangga (akhirnya) sama polisi Indonesia :B&lt;br /&gt;what's that??&lt;br /&gt;tau nggak cara polisi Indonesia sekarang mengatasi kemacetan mudik?? polisi patroli keliling daerah kawasan mudik rawan macet pake helikopter, trus dimana ada daerah yang perlu diatur gitu, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;polisi langsung terjun pake tali dari helikopter!&lt;/span&gt; WOW! HOW COOL IS THAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jujur aja, aku bukan orang yang terlalu suka sama polisi, dari caranya sidang ditempat, bikin sim bayar (aku juga sih :p), dan lain-lainnya yang bisa dikatakan memalukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ini titik terang sepertinya bagi pandanganku soal polisi Indonesia :) semoga tambah baik lagi deh dari masa ke masa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*fat tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-8866118031688707488?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/8866118031688707488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/polisi-indonesia-sekarang-keren-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8866118031688707488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8866118031688707488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/polisi-indonesia-sekarang-keren-b.html' title='polisi Indonesia sekarang keren :B'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4508519626142451535</id><published>2009-09-20T21:03:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:38:28.719+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>my FUTURE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aduuuuhhhh..... tiba-tiba kepikiran masa depan nih :| mau masuk fakultas apa?? mau jadi apa besok?? those questions are spinning on my head rightnow -_______-&lt;br /&gt;iri banget sama temen temen yang rasanya udah jelas dan mantap mau masuk kemana, mau jadi apa besok, iri sekali :(&lt;br /&gt;mau nggak mau orangtua pasti jadi role model seorang anak, contohnya, orangtua anak A dua duanya dokter, misalnya si anak pengen jadi dokter, dia kayak udah punya vision what he should do, referensi juga pasti ga masalah, mantep gitu loh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah saya, papa saya lulusan teknik elektro terus magister managemen, kerjanya di lingkungan yang sangat kecil chancenya untuk seorang wanita.&lt;br /&gt;mama saya, lulusan ekonomi which is means anak IPS sementara saya anak IPA yang ga bakal punya kekuatan untuk banting setir ke IPS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;saya pioneer dalam keluarga ini. selalu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya berniat menjadi seorang dokter (walaupun belum mantap tapi harus mantap), padahal you know whaaaaat?? dalam sejarah keluarga besar saya ini, tidak ada satupun yang memilih menjadi seorang dokter, kinda scary for me, itu karena emang ga ada yang tertarik apa ga path-nya ada yang jadi dokter -_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedikit ada pikiran nakal nih, kan aku wanita, pasti besok menikah, naaahh.. ga usah pusing pusing mikirin mau kuliah dimana, cari aja suami yang mapan sukses, tinggal leyeh-leyeh aja jadi istri milyarder ahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu gambling tapi, dan hati kecil saya berkata saya harus menjadi wanita yang independent, ga tergantung, it would be so nice if i have something to do, rather than doing nothing as a housewife, have my own salary, have my own 'something to hold on', ya kan kita gatau kalokalo ditinggal suami minggat (naudzubillahimindzalik), or at least kalo wanita lagi pengen memenuhi hasrat BELANJA ga perlu minta suami muluk. ya nggak ya nggak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i have to START DOING SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck ya guys. i have to struggle on everything, i won't let myself and my family down :)&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/1478368366911200246-4508519626142451535?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4508519626142451535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4508519626142451535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4508519626142451535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-future.html' title='my FUTURE'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-7121032865950301225</id><published>2009-09-20T14:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:09:44.396+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lebaran'/><title type='text'>happy ied al-fitr everybody! :D part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;today is LEBARAN daaaaayy!!! kinda happy all the time lalala~&lt;br /&gt;apa artinya hari lebaran buat aku??&lt;br /&gt;lebaran means a lot to me, it means i gather with my whole family (secara pada jauh jauh :p), all mistakes that i did is FORGIVEN!, it's time to take a picture with my family on a cute dress, what else? ooooooo..... Lebaran day means OPEN HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semacam acara kumpul kumpul anak buah perusahaan papa dan mama, silaturrahmi gitu deeh... we served a looot of food! tahun ini aja mau tau aku nyiapin brapa macem makanan? dimulai dari ruang tamu, ada esbuah, punch, tiramisu, cookies, pudding, pempek. di ruang tengah ada roti jala+kari ayam, bakso malang, rendang, sate padang, sama coto makassar. banyak nggak? iya banyak banget.&lt;br /&gt;trus tamu tamu tak henti hentinya berdatangan, dari pagi sampe sore (seharusnya) kalo ada yang sedikit nggak tau waktu bisa dateng malem banget. ada suka ada dukanya loh, sukanya, banyak makanan, kenal banyak temen temen papa mama, dan ga jarang yang bawa anak anak yang ganteng ganteng ahaha im sorry my ayamvora :p, apa lagi? oh ya, untuk perempuan, jadi bisa nggosip sama ibu ibu (apa enaknya? tak ada :|)&lt;br /&gt;dukanya? hohoho, anak-anak=among tamu, waitress, dishwasher, bahan omongan orangtua, lalalaladudududu, harus ikut ngakak sama becandaan orang tua &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(you know kan how garing is theirs? :s)&lt;/span&gt;, etc. jangan mengeluh terus lah seperti sapi saja.. (melenguh men :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;baru saja terjadi sesuatu teman teman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bibi dirumah sini lagi ngisi ulang dispenser air mineral, eeehh bukannya ditaro tuh galon diatas dispenser malah disuntak aja sampe setengah kosong galonnya -________- untung bibi yang satunya pintar dan mengusulkan bagaimana kalo galonnya ditaro diatas dispenser saja. bzzt saya tidak beraksi karena saya baru sadar kalo terjadi sesuatu setelah itu selesai :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch you later ya, mau nerima tamu lagi nih, part II nya nyusul okeoke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*fat tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-7121032865950301225?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/7121032865950301225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-ied-al-fitr-everybody-d-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7121032865950301225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/7121032865950301225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-ied-al-fitr-everybody-d-part-i.html' title='happy ied al-fitr everybody! :D part I'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-2886978624121768198</id><published>2009-09-19T21:37:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:39:07.605+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belanja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ini lucu banget ya nggak ya nggak??? i want this so muuuccccchhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SrTsxzi42yI/AAAAAAAAACE/OhWoBmNC3Ho/s1600-h/sneakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SrTsxzi42yI/AAAAAAAAACE/OhWoBmNC3Ho/s320/sneakers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383187795008871202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-2886978624121768198?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/2886978624121768198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2886978624121768198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/2886978624121768198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/wow.html' title='wow'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SrTsxzi42yI/AAAAAAAAACE/OhWoBmNC3Ho/s72-c/sneakers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5276186119271025224</id><published>2009-09-19T19:21:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T20:14:57.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belanja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>SHOPPING @ D.U.M.A.I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so, i finally got something really interesting at Dumai LOL :p what is it??&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!! outlet LUNAMAYA FOR HARDWARE ada disini!! di Jogja malah ga ada loh... wakakak, gile kan, Dumai boleh juga nih :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this afternoon i came to this store with my dad and sissy, it's located on a small street actually, and it's look like a house than a store, eventhough, begitu sampe langsung cengar cengir aje gue ngliat something uncommon di Dumai :p&lt;br /&gt;gue langsung nyamber ke kaos kaos sama blouse blouse gitu, ngrasa sedikit aneh soalnya ga biasanya ln (baca:lunamayaforhardware) modelnya begini, begitu gue liat tag labelnya ternyataaa.... BLOOP &amp;amp; ENDORSE men! wew, this is sucha distro ternyata.&lt;br /&gt;moodku langsung berkobar kobar begitu tau ada bloop&amp;amp;endorse juga disini hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;langsung liat-liat ke etalasenya ln, ternyata koleksinya ga sebanyak bloop&amp;amp;endorse, so, i took a blouse and long sleeve t-shirt from bloop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang bikin gue selalu seneng blanja di distro adalah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;harganya tidak mencekik leher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;seperti brand-brand luar and it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;made in Indonesia. &lt;/span&gt;it means, kita mendukung produksi dalam negeri, bukan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngaya-ngayain desainer luar. &lt;/span&gt;modelnya juga ga ketinggalan kok :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i love Indonesia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheers,&lt;br /&gt;*fat tummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-5276186119271025224?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5276186119271025224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/shopping-dumai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5276186119271025224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5276186119271025224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/shopping-dumai.html' title='SHOPPING @ D.U.M.A.I'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5364396916521219297</id><published>2009-09-18T22:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:22:29.765+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng'/><title type='text'>D.U.M.A.I fascinating riau ahahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, im on Dumai now.. mengapa? karena papa saya nggak bisa cuti lebaran seperti yang lain lainnya. oh well okay just like a year ago.. i spent my 2 lebaran at Dumai. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everybody asking me what interested from Dumai, so i will explain it all for you guys :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumai. Banyak orang yang tanya&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'dimana tuh?' &lt;/span&gt;wah kalian tuh gimana sih? geografinya brapa?? hehehe :p Dumai is located on Riau province, 188 km from Pekanbaru, google earth it!Dumai itu bisa dibilang kota perawan haha soalnya lots of green here! mana ada di jogja lahan hijau segede gambreng ga jelas punya siapa dan masih berPOHON?? i bet you can't find it at Jogja :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tinggal di rumah dinasnya papa (kebetulan kantornya papa provide for it), and guess what? rumahnya sangat besar halamannya, kalo diliat, dikanan sama kiri rumah bisa dibuat masing masing 1 lapangan voli (and they're really have those volleyball field) :D&lt;br /&gt;teruuuss...... gede kompleksnya mau tau segede apa?? hmmmmm.... aku bandingin sama apa ya?? sama luas sekolah aja deh.. kira kira luas sekolah = luas 3 rumah + pekarangannya, dan satu kompleks ada ratusan rumah + lapangan golf 18 hole, driving range, lapangan-lapangan (futsal, bola, basket, dll) kolamrenang, dan RAWA RAWA serta HUTAN yang PERAWAN. yes, disini, rumah bersebelahan dengan rawa atau hutan itu biasa saja, ada monyet, babi, ular, kadal besar, bahkan harimau atau serigala berlewatan di sekitar rumah itu BIASA SAJA. so brapa SMA 3 untuk memenuhi satu komplek bukit datuk? tak tau lah hitung sendiri haha :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa lagi ya yang mau diceritain?? okee...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'kalo bosen dirumah trus pergi kemana? kan jogja punya amplas, dumai punya apa?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumai cuma punya 1 Ramayana dan 1 KFC. haha itu normal kok menurutku untuk kota berkembang seperti ini :) and guess what Dumai Square is under Construction meeeen.... yah walaupun akhir akhir ini mandeg gatau kenapa mungkin kontraktor yang bangkrut sehingga batang batang beton itu hanya tergeletak tak berdaya. at least they try to put some refreshment on this city :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else? ...................... food! yang terkenal disini rumah makan PAK DATUK. jual makanan padang yang sumpah enak banget + bikin tipsy (mungkin penggunaan ganja itu memang benar :p) almost all food in Dumai tasted so sour for Javanese tongue like mine. ada yang tau Urap? rebusan sayur trus dikasih kelapa parut yang dibumbuin itu loh.. di jawa rasanya manis dan menyenangkan. disini rasanya asam dan suram hahaha :p mungkin kalo ada gudeg disini bukan pake gula jawa tapi pake asam jawa LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya, jalan raya disini lebarnya astaganaga. dua ruas outer ring road jogja = satu ruas jalan raya disini, can you imagine the people's driving behaviour? baaad.. very baad.... mau ke kanan, ga pake sein, langsung motong aje marmooooooss :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo ada yang aku inget lagi, i'll tell ya :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cheers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fat tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-5364396916521219297?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5364396916521219297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/dumai-fascinating-riau-ahahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5364396916521219297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5364396916521219297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/dumai-fascinating-riau-ahahaha.html' title='D.U.M.A.I fascinating riau ahahaha'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-8192733198516630850</id><published>2009-09-18T09:24:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:34:08.878+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>i want to bleach a piece of jeans of mine mommy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so, i'm dying for a piece of bleached jeans... yang kaya gini loh kawan kawan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SrL3PIS5L3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/BjS2d_eWGps/s1600-h/bleached-jeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SrL3PIS5L3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/BjS2d_eWGps/s320/bleached-jeans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382636343957991282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kemaren waktu masih di jakarta, kan pergi shopping, itu nemu tuh a veerryyy nice piece of bleached jeans, dan harganya pun reasonable, but the reason why i didn't bought that is.. my mommy didn't allow me to have it. darn. katanya sih, jeans apaan tuh ntar papa marah kalo kamu pake itu. sooooo..... yaudahdeh aku ga beli jeans itu.. sad? of course, but, namanya bukan astrid kalo ga punya akal ahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;then i browsed about how to make a bleached jeans by myself, wow and the result is fascinating!&lt;br /&gt;so the step to make bleached jeans are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gunakan pemutih (Bayclin), dengan menciprat-ciprat seluruh permukaan depan dan belakang jeans. There is no special pattern or what, dan tunggu sampai sedikit kering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mix water with the bayclin (setengah botol atau lebih) dan tunggu sekitar 20-30 menit. Rendam jeansnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEP 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Setelah selesai proses bleached-nya, kamu bisa mencuci jeans kamu seperti mencuci baju lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, akhirnya pun.... walaupun udah niat bikin sendiri (baca:ga ngeluarin duit) my mommy said.. "ga boleh bikin jeans kaya gitu! ntar mama sunat!" baaaahhh maknyaaakk -________- emang nasib.&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/1478368366911200246-8192733198516630850?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/8192733198516630850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-bleach-piece-of-jeans-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8192733198516630850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/8192733198516630850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-bleach-piece-of-jeans-of-mine.html' title='i want to bleach a piece of jeans of mine mommy..'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SrL3PIS5L3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/BjS2d_eWGps/s72-c/bleached-jeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3232559827646586365</id><published>2009-06-24T18:43:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:57:29.155+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayamvora'/><title type='text'>aku dan ayamvora tertipu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;baru inget ini kejadian bareng sama 2 post sebelumnya hehe.&lt;br /&gt;oke, aku dan ayamvora mau ambil mentega 'grup musik biru' disalah satu lorong supermarket, ada plang promosi di sisinya.. bentuknya seperti ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIR9OoylMI/AAAAAAAAABg/QK_i-eIm_X8/s1600-h/210620091003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIR9OoylMI/AAAAAAAAABg/QK_i-eIm_X8/s320/210620091003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350859050868446402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahaha lucu yaaa anaknya (bukan itu yang mau aku bahas sebenernya) jadi, aku ngliat plang itu kontan langsung menempelkan badan ke plang tersebut dan bertanya dengan pedenya ke ayamvora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aku (ak)           : eh eh sayang, tinggiku sekarang berapa? (berharap diatas 150an laah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ayamvora (ay)  : hmm bentar bentar.. 110 cm sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ak                    : heh?? (kaget setengah mati, masa panjang badanku cuma lebih 10 cm dari penggaris di kelas?) beneran? mana mana liat liat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ay                    : ya sana liat aja sa ga bo'ong lo ndud..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ak                    : (melihat langsung) loh loh loh kok bener cuma 110?? he? masak aku tambah pendek 40 cm? (bodoh ga sih ini?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ay                    : sayaang.. diliat dooong 0 nya ga dari bawah, tapi cuman dari ujung plangnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ak                    : heeh? maksudnya? ah ga valid nih pengukurnya ga valid banget! (marah marah di depan plang mentega)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ay                    : aahh dasar ndud tu ga dong-an.. ini lo diliat dulu baru protes.. (megang kepala di paksa ngliat ujung bawah plangnya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ak                    : oiyaa hehehehe (bodohnya aku)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, buang buang waktu sekali hanya untuk memperdebatkan sebuah advertisement yang dianggap valid untuk mengukur tinggi badan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheers,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*fat tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&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/1478368366911200246-3232559827646586365?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3232559827646586365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/aku-dan-ayamvora-tertipu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3232559827646586365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3232559827646586365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/aku-dan-ayamvora-tertipu.html' title='aku dan ayamvora tertipu'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIR9OoylMI/AAAAAAAAABg/QK_i-eIm_X8/s72-c/210620091003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4326156630736300436</id><published>2009-06-24T18:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:08:15.586+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayamvora'/><title type='text'>cicak di punggungnya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;well, ini baru kejadian kemaren sore.. ayamvora barusan nganterin pulang, trus ayamvora pamit pulang, aku nganter ke teras depan kan, ayamvora bungkuk mau make sepatu, lalu tiba tibaa.. ceplok! ada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cicak dewasa &lt;/span&gt;terjun bebas dari plafon atas ke atas punggung ayamvora wuakakakakaka!!! asem aku kontan njerit, terus begitu di liat liat, cicaknya kok menghilang, entahlah mungkin masuk ke tas selempangnya ato ke celananya hahahaha! ayamvora udah ngaca ngaca di depan kaca (ya iyalah emang mau dimana??) wkwk.. cicaknya hilang! hilang! weew mungkinkah itu cicak jelmaan? aha entahlah&lt;/span&gt;&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/1478368366911200246-4326156630736300436?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4326156630736300436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/cicak-di-punggungnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4326156630736300436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4326156630736300436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/cicak-di-punggungnya.html' title='cicak di punggungnya'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3552962626664885823</id><published>2009-06-24T17:43:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:02:10.066+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belanja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng'/><title type='text'>hey? apakah ini termasuk penipuan??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;suatu hari, haha aku lagi nemenin mama belanja bulanan di salah satu supermarket gede di jogja, bareng ayamvora juga, trus waktu lagi deket di area perikanan, mataku tertuju pada suatu papan agak tersembunyi di pojok area perikanan tersebut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIF7eYOPeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vj4QhvtTzNA/s1600-h/210620091004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIF7eYOPeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vj4QhvtTzNA/s320/210620091004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350845826594651618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;disini kan tertulis semua produk ikan segar &amp;amp;ikan asin di toko kami bebas formalin dan mempunyai sertifikasi dari dinas perikanan, namuuuuunnn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIGf1sFxQI/AAAAAAAAABY/nIE8Y3qpoP4/s1600-h/210620091005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIGf1sFxQI/AAAAAAAAABY/nIE8Y3qpoP4/s320/210620091005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350846451327288578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;perhatikan jenis sampelnya, kok cuma bakso ikan? trus tanggal sertifikasinya, 4 januari 2006 wuzz itu sudah lama bukan? wkwkwk apakah ini merupakan kebohongan kepada publik? hmm ini cuma opini by the way tak usah dianggap sebegitu seriusnya hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cheers,     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*fat tummy   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-3552962626664885823?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3552962626664885823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-apakah-ini-termasuk-penipuan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3552962626664885823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3552962626664885823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-apakah-ini-termasuk-penipuan.html' title='hey? apakah ini termasuk penipuan??'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/SkIF7eYOPeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vj4QhvtTzNA/s72-c/210620091004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-3415822467760259220</id><published>2009-06-19T12:38:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:50:26.750+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hectic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayamvora'/><title type='text'>uwaaaw what a hectic hectic daay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bangun pagi jam 7 pagi, masi kecapekan soalnya tadi malem baru aja adventuring ke rumah guru matematika yang rumahnya terletak di belakang SD CLUMPRIT (ada yang tau dimana itu? denger aja mesti baru kali ini :p) untung saja kita memakai kendaraan yang capable untuk melakukan 'sedikit offroad' hahaha (thanks to reza pandu aji dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;zaenab&lt;/span&gt;nya). yap, balik lagi ke jum'at pagi yang lumayan cerah. dapet sms dari sang ketua kelas kalo latihan LCKL di studio musik sekolah sebelum jam 9 soalnya dari jam 9 - 3 sore studio bakal dipake. im means that aku harus segera ke sekolah kalo mau dapet latihan yang lama (cuma tinggal 2 jam tersisa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, aku langsung mandi pake baju trus turun ke meja makan dan bertemu semua keluargaku untuk sarapan (yeah, event yang jarang terjadi-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berkumpul di meja makan bersama keluarga full team&lt;/span&gt;). ada roti bakar, nasi goreng, aaahh tapi ada yang menggoda di piring adekku.. MI GORENG. haha aku menyabetnya langsung tanpa dosa (ga peduli tu si gendut ngamuk ngamuk, toh ada mamaku yang membela)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aah enaknya berada dalam situasi kakak yang terburu buru berangkat sekolah dan si adek yang leha leha dirumah. -kakak berkuasa hahaha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku menunggu. menunggu siapa? ayamvora. 07.55 busyet dah ini semakin membuat aku semakin yakin untuk menyebutnya 'wisnu' (nama omku yang hobi banget telat njemput orang). akhirnyaa ayamvora/wisnu datang dan masuk menyapa orang tuaku. ohya, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fyi: &lt;/span&gt;sebelum ayamvora masuk, papaku merapikan rambut dan berdehamdeham supaya kelihatan garang :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ayamvora pamit, aku juga pamit cipika cipiki muah muah dadaaaaah wuuuzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;di perjalanan ke sekolah, sepertinya ayamvora santai saja mengendarai motornya, ooohh ternyata ayamvora tidak sadar kalo waktu yang kita punya hanya kurang dari 1 jam lagi awww :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe sekolah langsung lari lari ke studio. JEGLEER! ternyata personilnya juga belom lengkap. minus mentari ohno. ifada yang baru aja aku sms juga ternyata barusan bangun tidur zzzzzz -_________- oke baiklah pokoknya harus ada yang didapat waktu latihan ini. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HARUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oke, akhirnya mentari datang dan yang kita lakukan waktu itu hanyalah membuat si drummer a.k.a ayamvora a.k.a wisnu membuat beat yang konstan. oohh it took a very loooong time to finished. :| taraaa jam 9 sudah ternyata. kita diusir dari studio sekolah. oke baiklah. aku diajak makan sama nadia ke kantin ooh ternyata ada tugas makalah bahasa jawa menunggu. hahaha siapa kelompokku? anyak, boni, emje, mel, torik, oh no oke kayaknya aku bakal ngerjain sendiri secaraaaa anyak sibuk, boni sakit, emje masih susulan semesteran. aku mule googling cari 'tetisan', 'titisan', sunat perempuan, ohnoo infonya sedikit sekali.. sampai akhirnya boni bisa online, aku berkeluh kesah dan ternyata boni udah punya linknya hihihi asiik terus tiba tiba emje datang dan membantu hahaha moodku sudah mulai oke hari ini :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba tiba aku teringat akan tas arinka yang masih ada di suatu percetakan tas di dekat kebun binatang gembira loka jkasduiy7qwedwuiz rencananya mau ke percetakan itu bareng ayamvora habis selese latihan di studio tadi, tapi sepertinya ayamvora lupa dan malah pergi ke studio lain di luar sekolah untuk latihan bzzzzzt -_______- aku ngambek, udah aku naik taksi aja biarin. (i need my own vehicle please..) nelpon taksi, naik taksi sampe ke percetakan trus nyari, dikira hilang tapi alhamdulillah gajadi ilang, dapet tasnya, sms arinka kalo udah dapet, pulang ke sekolah terus langsung ulangan susulan bahasa jawa. oh ternyata aku harus menghadiri sebuah rapat, oke ulangan aku selesein dalam waktu kurang dari 15 menit dan langsung wuzz ke tempat rapat. rapat selesai, lagsung wuzz lagi ke kelas ngerjain proposal science expo huhah huhah ngos ngosan. eh tau ga sih tiba tiba aky ngrasa aku dapet mampus kaga bawa 'roti sakti' adoh minta temen temen ternyata alhamdulillah pik bawa.. wuzz lagi ke kamar mandi udah selese wuzz lagi ke kelas lanjutin ngerjain proposal science expo. selesai. ngeblog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang akan terjadi setelah ini? oohh.. nganterin papa ke bandara terus latihan buat LCKL di studio. eh besok aku ultah.. trus juga pengumuman kelulusan adekku bah! oke oke sudahlah aku sudah banyak mbrebet kali ini lanjut besook dadaah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*fat tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/1478368366911200246-3415822467760259220?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/3415822467760259220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/uwaaaw-what-hectic-hectic-daay.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3415822467760259220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/3415822467760259220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/uwaaaw-what-hectic-hectic-daay.html' title='uwaaaw what a hectic hectic daay!'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-4068382302479629867</id><published>2009-06-17T17:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:26:49.478+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bete'/><title type='text'>beteeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh my god! beteeeeekk abiiis.. papa ga bisa dateng pas ulang taunku :'''''''( bad mood D: yaudahlah emang sibuk mau gimana lagi toh ada ga ada papa juga tetep nambah umurnya :|&lt;br /&gt;sabaar astriid sabaaaaar, masi ada mama sama yang lainnyaa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baiklah, mari bersenang senang, cheer up astrid! :D&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/1478368366911200246-4068382302479629867?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/4068382302479629867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/beteeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4068382302479629867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/4068382302479629867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/beteeee.html' title='beteeee'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-5278146174305540677</id><published>2009-06-17T14:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:39:25.114+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semesteran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bete'/><title type='text'>aku yang terlalu bodoh, atau ga bejo , atau aku berada di tengah tengah orang yang super jenius?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;semesteran. seminggu kemaren baru aja semesteran. semesteran yang ini aku nyoba buat ngerjain sendiri hloo :D ya at least yang mipa hehe (dari dulu yaa namanya juga kenakalan remaja di era informatika, ngandalin hape sama kepekan kalo lagi niat buat hehehe, ampun ya Allah :|). belajar sampe malem (ini serius bukan main) full les setiap hari sampe bolor dah ni mata, terus belajar bareng dengan harapan ilmu si temen yang belajar bareng itu ada yang nyantol di kepalaku juga hihi :p semesteran berlangsung tenang, tanpa harus clingak clinguk ngliat posisi penjaga lagi apa terus curi curi buka hape send "Help!" ato nyatet "A, B, A, D, E, .." di kertas soal trus mix n match dari berbagai sumber.. intinya bener bener ni semesteran aku ikhtiar dan tawakkal hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semesteran selesai rasaanyaaa uwaaa ploooong tapi ya ini dia ada masalah lagi, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINGGU REMIDI &lt;/span&gt;taraaaaa!!!! hari senin, fisika lolos ya Allah Alhamdulillaaah!! Biologi lolos ya Allah Alhamdulillaaah!! naah mulai ni yang ga enaknya mulai nih.. bahasa indonesia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6,75 &lt;/span&gt;astagfirullaaaahh kurang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;0.25 &lt;/span&gt;lagi ya amppuuuuuuunn D: padahal ngerjain esai yang isinya suruh buat proposal sama surat perjanjian jual beli tuh ya udah tak buat dengan sepenuh hati sepenuh jiwaaa tapi kok ya hasilnya jugaa mengecewakaaan ini aku terlalu bodoh apa gimana ini?? fyi: nilai pembuatan proposal sama surat perjanjian jual beliku full 100% sempurna loh. emang dasar pilihan ganda fu** &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'pilihlah jawaban yang benar diantara yang benar" &lt;/span&gt;penderitaan belum berakhir, dengan jelas di sebuah papan pengumuman di salah satu spot sangat strategis di sekolahku terpampang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REMIDI KIMIA&lt;br /&gt;Kamis, 18 Juni 2009 jam 09.00 tepat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IPA 1:&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPA2:&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPA 3:&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPA 4:&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPA 5:&lt;br /&gt;1. Astrid&lt;br /&gt;2. Ifada&lt;br /&gt;3. ***&lt;br /&gt;4. ***&lt;br /&gt;5. ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaa!!! bebek!! kimia udah belajar mati-matian tetep aja kena wabah remidi astagfirullaah maluuuuuuu :( (eh tapi waktu itu aku juga lagi rada breng sama ayamvora* wasyam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada pengumuman lagi di kaca lab biologi isinya pengumuman remidi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATEMATIKA, &lt;/span&gt;yes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATEMATIKA! &lt;/span&gt;udahlah ga usah berharap ada nilai bagus disitu. stop berharap, langsung aja masukin ke agenda besok: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"remidi matematika 08.00"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kenapa sih soal soal di sekolah saya harus dibuat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"sebegitu ga bisa dikerjainnya??" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;apakah para guru&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BAHAGIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;melihat nilai anak anak yang&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HANCURMINA??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; oh mungkin begini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ketika mengoreksi semesteran murid murid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEORANG GURU&lt;/span&gt;  : "Astrid Nur Anisah, hahaha!! bodoh sekali cara penyelesaian ini! memang hanya saya yang bisa matematika! yang lain tidak boleh mengerti! hanya aku seorang!! hoahahahahaha!! hoahahaha!! wah, muthohari thoriq, anda bisa mengerjakannya, baiklah, saya akan memberikan level soal lebih tinggi supaya tidak ada orang seperti kamu yang bisa mengerjakannya sama sekali hahahaa!! hoahahha!!&lt;br /&gt;(sambil menyeringai dengan sinisnya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, itu hanya pemikiran orang yang desperate seperti saya, entah pemikiran yang lainnya, saya benar benar desperate, i dont care besok mau remidi gimana ah tauk ah bete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1478368366911200246-5278146174305540677?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/5278146174305540677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/aku-yang-terlalu-bodoh-atau-ga-bejo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5278146174305540677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/5278146174305540677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/aku-yang-terlalu-bodoh-atau-ga-bejo.html' title='aku yang terlalu bodoh, atau ga bejo , atau aku berada di tengah tengah orang yang super jenius?'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1478368366911200246.post-478555858187586018</id><published>2009-06-16T22:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:40:31.747+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><title type='text'>hellaa!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;setelah sekian lama akhirnya ngeblog lagi hahaha :D maklum baru baru ini ada masalah sama salah satu internet provider ternama di Indonesia yang sedikit nglantur masalah billing :| bener bener omong kosong menurutku :p dengan paket kuota yang janjinya abodemen Rp 200.000,- per bulannya, bisa nglunjak sampai jutaan padahal pemakaian tidak pernah sampai 100% uwaaaawww D: terus tiba tiba internet tidak mau konek selama berbulan bulan dengan alasan masalah jaringan telepon rumahku yang dengung baah! terus yang lebih bikin emosi lagi.. setelah sekian lama aku terkungkung di dunia tanpa internet.. datanglah sepucuk surat yang berisikan tagihan 2x lipat. uh bener bener minta digorok ni provider, akhirnya aku ga mau ambil pusing, masa bodo mau gimana mari ganti provider hahaha :D hey i'm back online now!:D&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/1478368366911200246-478555858187586018?l=holastrid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/feeds/478555858187586018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/hellaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/478555858187586018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1478368366911200246/posts/default/478555858187586018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://holastrid.blogspot.com/2009/06/hellaa.html' title='hellaa!!'/><author><name>astrid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07593233819342919273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpb2rebO04k/S3GHt8FAEnI/AAAAAAAAACM/ADL8vRAKMsY/S220/twitpic1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
