<?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-4165863796971112054</id><updated>2011-10-03T19:59:02.232+07:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='naughty'/><category term='precious belonging'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='personal'/><category term='kenjen'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='videos'/><category term='makan'/><category term='shyt happens'/><category term='happy'/><category term='balada pengangguran'/><category term='urusan gw sama tuhan'/><category term='nail polish'/><category term='money is everything'/><category term='ga penting'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='skool'/><category term='hurts'/><category term='papaaaaa'/><category term='the plan'/><category term='about the blog'/><category term='family'/><category term='maunya'/><category term='foundings'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='special songs'/><category term='gw si bego'/><category term='melancong'/><category term='curcol'/><category term='past'/><category term='bego begoan'/><category term='let go'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>b.l.a.b.b.e.r.m.o.u.t.h</title><subtitle type='html'>ga usah kebanyakan protes!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6155357227202772823</id><published>2011-04-01T12:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T12:12:16.150+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>current favorite colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 400px; 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border: 1px solid #cccccc; margin: 0 8px 8px 0; padding: 2px;" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32168724" rel="nofollow"&gt;Vivienne Westwood mary jane pumps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;231 GBP&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;theoutnet.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; margin: 0em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=27805783" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img align="left" force="1" height="50" hspace="4" src="http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.27805783.s.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid #cccccc; margin: 0 8px 8px 0; padding: 2px;" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=27805783" rel="nofollow"&gt;Proenza Schouler leather suede bag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$1,995&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;openingceremony.us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; 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margin: 0em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32007247" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img align="left" force="1" height="50" hspace="4" src="http://cf2.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32007247.s.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid #cccccc; margin: 0 8px 8px 0; padding: 2px;" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32007247" rel="nofollow"&gt;Amazon.com: Revlon Nail Enamel, Peach Nectar, 0.5 Ounce: Beauty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$4.79&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; margin: 0em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31653914" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img align="left" force="1" height="50" hspace="4" src="http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.31653914.s.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid #cccccc; margin: 0 8px 8px 0; padding: 2px;" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=31653914" rel="nofollow"&gt;Peach Beaded Stretch Bracelet 3-Pack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$7.25&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;aeropostale.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; margin: 0em; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32194155" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img align="left" force="1" height="50" hspace="4" src="http://cf1.polyvoreimg.com/thing.32194155.s.jpg" style="background-color: white; border: 1px solid #cccccc; margin: 0 8px 8px 0; padding: 2px;" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;amp;id=32194155" rel="nofollow"&gt;Too Faced Papa Don't Peach Blush with Flatbuki Brush at HSN.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$21&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;beauty.hsn.com&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/4165863796971112054-6155357227202772823?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6155357227202772823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6155357227202772823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6155357227202772823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6155357227202772823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2011/04/current-favorite-colors.html' title='current favorite colors'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-2583949672534020288</id><published>2011-03-31T18:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:13:12.405+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada pengangguran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>the good news</title><content type='html'>sooooo finally i have some good news to share here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. after waiting for freaking 8 days, the good news came. i was called by that company. hehe i have passed all the assessment thingies and&lt;b&gt; i was freakin healthy to work (&lt;/b&gt;ofcourse, dumbass!). so i have to submit all remaining documents and they will call me back on friday to tell me the details about my first day. hooraaaaahhh! i knew it. theres no such things as rejected just because i skipped the ass &amp;amp; vagina examinations. hell no. for your information, dear beloved company, i am a virgin. and i dont want to have your ky jelly and your doctor's big fat index+middle finger inside my ass. so sorry. better choose another sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;b&gt;Monday will be my first day&lt;/b&gt;. after all ive been thru, finally the day will come. hurrah. but im a bit scared, i wish i could make it until next year. amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;ratih's mom adopted a baby sister for her&lt;/b&gt;! horaaaaaaa! and she's damn cute! her name is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sameera Zahwa Alkhalifah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and she rocks. hahaahaha. she's getting fatter everyday and she's totally fashionable. haha. last monday we shopped for her a lot. from body suits to tanktops. from blankets to bottles. from wall stickers to hair lotions, and so on. baby things are irresistably cute! but i almost fainted when i heard the price. insane. theyre just expensive! hhhhh. jeez i couldnt imagine all the expenses when i had a child years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u yeah, and these are some &lt;b&gt;unforgivable cuteness&lt;/b&gt; for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;introducing Sameera!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad6VCqO7dD0/TZRdrsAdktI/AAAAAAAAANw/m_qeobRCqSM/s1600/189529_10150134894508901_573208900_6520120_6633175_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad6VCqO7dD0/TZRdrsAdktI/AAAAAAAAANw/m_qeobRCqSM/s320/189529_10150134894508901_573208900_6520120_6633175_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;with her huge headband! her sister is just insane haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PaQ6xib5wPw/TZRdtGPUWtI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5zux6mnmUfc/s1600/199805_10150134886313901_573208900_6520074_5251803_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PaQ6xib5wPw/TZRdtGPUWtI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5zux6mnmUfc/s320/199805_10150134886313901_573208900_6520074_5251803_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaaargghh she's smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXTRA KUTE&lt;/b&gt; right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaahhh im so happy for her. i cant wait to see her grow. and......i kinda want one. BAHAHAHAHA. like i can have one. and here's when ratih handed me sameera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOXAYHwup8Y/TZRdqGVq6PI/AAAAAAAAANs/hHJS0qip4EI/s1600/200637_10150134896218901_573208900_6520146_4480113_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOXAYHwup8Y/TZRdqGVq6PI/AAAAAAAAANs/hHJS0qip4EI/s320/200637_10150134896218901_573208900_6520146_4480113_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;oh please excuse my big panda eyes. i was tooo sleepy. i just woke up when she forced me to smile @ the camera. jeez how tired looking. awful. extra awful. eeeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;b&gt; i had a great time yesterday with Kiki.&lt;/b&gt; i went to her house and she kept me company while i was registering for my taxation number (i dont know if its the right translation of npwp. but who cares anyway?). we were driven crazy for the damned 3 hours of waiting. shitty. i got the number 308, while its still 146 when we arrived. insane. but we had a great time afterward. we had late lunch @ mcd and we ate like crazy. i was so full i couldnt walk. and kiki needed a new dress so we went looking for one after lunch. hurrahhh! i love looking for new dresses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****aaaargggghhhh these mosquitos drive me crazy!!!!!! couldnt you just find another flesh to bite?????****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's our changing room experience bahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_LfXbPRWOM/TZRlxVVdDdI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sb42zS4gGEI/s1600/Photo0927.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_LfXbPRWOM/TZRlxVVdDdI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sb42zS4gGEI/s320/Photo0927.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love her new dress. and blazer. they fit really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm actually im suffering right now. &lt;b&gt;im broke&lt;/b&gt;. this document completion thing makes it worse.&lt;b&gt; i had no money left in my wallet.&lt;/b&gt; i even owe some money to some people. my godness.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; i should make LOTS of money after this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hhh and i hope i got some other good news to share later. i will be there if i had any. c ya real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-2583949672534020288?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/2583949672534020288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=2583949672534020288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2583949672534020288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2583949672534020288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-news.html' title='the good news'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad6VCqO7dD0/TZRdrsAdktI/AAAAAAAAANw/m_qeobRCqSM/s72-c/189529_10150134894508901_573208900_6520120_6633175_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3887207278516925823</id><published>2011-03-24T15:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:15:46.262+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>meet up = gossiping</title><content type='html'>just a quick post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo &lt;b&gt;yesterday i met &lt;a href="http://www.tiarasupremacy.blogspot.com/"&gt;tiara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. i missssss her so much. we used to hang out almost everyday, do stupid and unnecessary things together as well as my other girls @ jokja. and being separated is not eaaaasssyyyyyy. trust me, its hard. &lt;b&gt;life seems different without them.&lt;/b&gt; huuhuuu.but now tiara's already here! sadly, she's in kelapa gading for work. aaarrggghh too far. and her current job gets her long working hours and random holiday. yes random holiday. its one holiday on weekdays and another one on weekend. darn. and that makes it even harder to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met at blokm area. she said that &lt;b&gt;she wanted to have such nostalgic moment around blokm&lt;/b&gt; (near her former highschool). yeah yeah hahaha. i agreed coz im the so-called centeng blokm. ahahahahahah. its my area. after that horrible medical checkup, i headed straight to blokm. tiara has arrived already while i was still queuing for physical examination. and soon we had lunch @blokm square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the fun part. after lunch, we wanted to have some dessert. and tiara vote for &lt;b&gt;SINGAPOREAN ICE.&lt;/b&gt; bahahahahah nice name huh? and&lt;b&gt; its so delicious i wanna live in singapore!&lt;/b&gt; ups, that reminds me of something. haha. and this is what it looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZugG319VFNs/TYr4WPWVp8I/AAAAAAAAANg/e0XmFPUQyZc/s1600/Photo0922.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZugG319VFNs/TYr4WPWVp8I/AAAAAAAAANg/e0XmFPUQyZc/s320/Photo0922.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tiara and the mango-strawberry singaporean ice&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;this ice cream (was this one really an ice cream? i dont know) &lt;b&gt;tasted realllyyyyy goooooooooooooooddddddddd.&lt;/b&gt; seriously. this one is the best! this baby tasted so much like what its promised. it tasted really strawberry and mango! it had the mango ice on the bottom (the yellow one), and strawberry ice on top (the pink one) and splashed with strawberry and mango syrup PLUS real strawberry and mango. bonus: huge strawberry on top! tasted amazing. so soft, delicate, almost creamy taste. and it didnt melt. i swear. oh my god i start to drool. and not to mention, it is&lt;b&gt; HUGE&lt;/b&gt;. seriously. huge. and the one i ordered was the regular size. i cant imagine the large sized one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a lotta talk while munching. tiara had such awesome gossips i missed (she always had). i was so happy to meet her. and she handed me the jarik i ordered for my peningset. huhu. love love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finished the day by walking around and trying to find bedak cempaka for ibu inem! hahahahaha and bedak cempaka iz already discontinued hahahahaah. then i companied tiara to buy some loose powder for herself. horaaaaaay &lt;b&gt;finally my plain tiara transformed a bit &lt;/b&gt;hahahaha *peace ti*. and then we met mas heru. he picked up tiara there. we had a bit chat, the we separated way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot to get my mom's medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;but overall, im happy!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3887207278516925823?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3887207278516925823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3887207278516925823&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3887207278516925823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3887207278516925823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2011/03/meet-up-gossiping.html' title='meet up = gossiping'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZugG319VFNs/TYr4WPWVp8I/AAAAAAAAANg/e0XmFPUQyZc/s72-c/Photo0922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3318597370703052635</id><published>2011-03-21T15:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:19:31.148+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>im still alive</title><content type='html'>uh hello blog. im sorry for the lack of posting there. actually there were soo many things happened in past 2 weeks (or more i supposed?). i became a quiet busy doing unexplainable thingies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what happened?&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;b&gt; im getting closer to my engagement day&lt;/b&gt;. the peningset stuffs are almost complete. still waiting for the bag and jarik from tiara,and cosmetics to complete (lip products and NAIL product. yes, NAIL. &lt;b&gt;I CAN HAVE NAIL POLISH FOR MY P STUFFS! &lt;/b&gt;yesss! all hail earth!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;my boyfriend has finally purchased the gold.&lt;/b&gt; yeah yeah yeah after weeks of mouth fighting about this little shiny square, we decided to dump antam and go find ordinary chinese gold seller (hey, you will get better price from chinese seller). we did a couple of researches about the market price, and we hit the square last week. such amazing price, and im happy with the result. and im relieved. one down, 3 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;finally i got a chance to visit teraskota.&lt;/b&gt; i heard much rave about this place, the atmosphere and the outdoor dining. sounds really great. but my boyfriend always refuse my wish to go there. and finally, last saturday when we had nothing to do, he asked me one beautiful question: "how about bsd? is there any good place to hangout?" oh baby, you dont know how much i love you for this heavenly question. i wanted to make sure first about the rave i heard, so i asked kiki about hangout place in bsd. and yes, she answered me good. teraskota, is just great. by the time we touchdown teraskota, i fell in love with it. i love the atmosphere. and it wasnt a crowded saturday night. unlike my beloved pim. i hate pim on saturday night. and teraskota has blitz megaplex inside. we watched driveangry, after my boyfriend got bored of walking. quiet good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;i went to my elementary school-friend wedding with ratih &amp;amp; orry&lt;/b&gt;. my first friend's wedding here. oh its good to be dressed up. &lt;b&gt;i love dressing up&lt;/b&gt; hehe. they picked me up @ 7 and we got trapped in traffic jam and hit the place @ 8.30. hungry, hungry, hungry. the place wasnt big, but its well decorated. they're running out of food but we still got the sushi. hmmmmmm &lt;b&gt;what's better then sushi groove-endorsed wedding?&lt;/b&gt; i want one...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;my house's renovation is almost done.&lt;/b&gt; i love my new bathroom and painted walls. hehe. its on peach color scheme. but still good. blame the different paint-picker. we picked almost the same shade for every room. my mom didnt hear me sound. i would pick better colors if i were appointed to. huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;i got dizzy choosing the shade for my nail polish.&lt;/b&gt; help me pick one! &lt;b&gt;i want red&lt;/b&gt;, since its the best shade on my hands. but &lt;b&gt;my mom wants paler shade to do french manicure. &lt;/b&gt;she loves my french manicure. she thinks that its more elegant to wear than red. huhuuuuu im dizzy. here's the colors:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;a. THE REDS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5nzyUlSROcQ/TYcMhofCVfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XE2rlZL3GjE/s1600/ShowMustGoOnShade.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5nzyUlSROcQ/TYcMhofCVfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XE2rlZL3GjE/s200/ShowMustGoOnShade.JPG" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the show must go on&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--uHLBT8ZiTM/TYcMjKUCWDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/B5Bfb2aB2_s/s1600/R53+OPI+Russian+-+An+Affair+in+Red+Square.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--uHLBT8ZiTM/TYcMjKUCWDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/B5Bfb2aB2_s/s200/R53+OPI+Russian+-+An+Affair+in+Red+Square.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;an affair in red square&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MBUppedfNZ4/TYcPLT1ChUI/AAAAAAAAANA/RKUBhxvg4cQ/s1600/1400844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MBUppedfNZ4/TYcPLT1ChUI/AAAAAAAAANA/RKUBhxvg4cQ/s200/1400844.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;royal rajah ruby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; padding-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 6px; padding-right: 6px; padding-top: 6px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-p5RBD4rKsR4/TYcPIym3goI/AAAAAAAAAM8/dSJ65lc8pyA/s1600/big+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-p5RBD4rKsR4/TYcPIym3goI/AAAAAAAAAM8/dSJ65lc8pyA/s200/big+2.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="padding-top: 4px; text-align: center;"&gt;ali's big break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;b&gt;b. THE PINKS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IjzpHQj408U/TYcQXpaZ6YI/AAAAAAAAANE/F4DZdXoElTs/s1600/suzy+and+the+lifeguard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IjzpHQj408U/TYcQXpaZ6YI/AAAAAAAAANE/F4DZdXoElTs/s200/suzy+and+the+lifeguard.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;suzi and the lifeguard&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kRrN5QgD2go/TYcQYEILNMI/AAAAAAAAANI/sA32jPcDuC4/s1600/opi_hawaiian_orchid.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-kRrN5QgD2go/TYcQYEILNMI/AAAAAAAAANI/sA32jPcDuC4/s200/opi_hawaiian_orchid.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hawaiian orchid&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WCKhxFN67rs/TYcQa_F_E1I/AAAAAAAAANM/Bhcvo3Uih2g/s1600/P62+OPI+Classic+-+Malaysian+Mist+%25282%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-WCKhxFN67rs/TYcQa_F_E1I/AAAAAAAAANM/Bhcvo3Uih2g/s200/P62+OPI+Classic+-+Malaysian+Mist+%25282%2529.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;malaysian mist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GUFa_QvBats/TYcQbeDjROI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xjQX3gL1yac/s1600/pinkadoodle.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GUFa_QvBats/TYcQbeDjROI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xjQX3gL1yac/s200/pinkadoodle.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pink a doodle&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which oneeeeeee?????????? *dizzy&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update: finally i got the hawaiian orchid one. just because of the shimmers in it. i already got one creamy plain pale pink polish in my stash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3318597370703052635?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3318597370703052635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3318597370703052635&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3318597370703052635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3318597370703052635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-still-alive.html' title='im still alive'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5nzyUlSROcQ/TYcMhofCVfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XE2rlZL3GjE/s72-c/ShowMustGoOnShade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-2231107994844658891</id><published>2011-02-19T15:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:22:45.457+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>specially for Jakarta citizens</title><content type='html'>Dear Jakarta citizens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;please stop making babies and giving births for at least 3 months.&lt;/b&gt; please, please, please. I really mean it. especially for those in southern region. please stop for a while. &lt;b&gt;so that my boyfriend will have his life back.&lt;/b&gt; my boyfriend is the one whos responsible for documenting and releasing your babies' birth certificates and now he's already had a ton of them to finish. just imagine, a single document needs at least 10 minutes to finish. then how could he finished them on time if there were already 3000 documents waiting on the line while he worked the 50 of them? d'ya understand what i mean? he could only finish approximately 150 documents a day. in weekends. thats the approx amount. he couldnt do more. or he will faint. and its on weekend. on weekdays? approximately 50. its already counted as extra working hours. and when he finished the 150 ones, a new line has waiting for him. like 200 or more. &lt;b&gt;this line is not going to be finished unless you, yes, YOU, jakarta citizens, STOP MAKING BABIES AND GIVING BIRTHS at least until he finished those 3000 or something documents.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides the shitty birth certificate things, he is also responsible in many things. he had to monitor each health centers in the regions, filing, and other stuffs i dont really understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, please, please. &lt;b&gt;my boyfriend has already lost his life, his social life, and for god's sake, his relationship life. not to mention his sexual life.&lt;/b&gt; haha. &lt;b&gt;everyday is working days&lt;/b&gt;. and he already work his ass off! get him back his life please! on weekdays, he works that certificate, jumping from one to another health centers, and works the certificate again, and again, and again. and on weekends? saturday nights? &lt;b&gt;WE SPEND OUR SATURDAY NIGHTS IN HIS OFFICE, WORKING OUT THOSE DOCUMENT LINE FOR 10 EFFING HOURS!&lt;/b&gt; can u believe that? not to mention days when he felt the needs to work it out again on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;so please. let him finish his current works and breathe for a second&lt;/b&gt;. then you may go making babies again. for god's sake, we have our wedding to plan. and stretching working hours doesnt sound nice to me. please please please. i ask u all for your understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;the victim of those neverending document line,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-2231107994844658891?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/2231107994844658891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=2231107994844658891&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="height: 500px; position: relative; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/my_favorites_for_alexander_mcqueen/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=27142033"&gt;&lt;img alt="my favorites for Alexander McQueen Spring 2011" border="0" force="1" height="500" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjNzZ3pWVHNoNEJHQVZpTzV5bENvRGcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="my favorites for Alexander McQueen Spring 2011" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/my_favorites_for_alexander_mcqueen/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=27142033"&gt;my favorites for Alexander McQueen Spring 2011&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=829158"&gt;gyaaaaa♥&lt;/a&gt; featuring an &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/alexander_mcqueen/shop?brand=Alexander+McQueen"&gt;alexander mcqueen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-2904830114522044528?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/2904830114522044528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=2904830114522044528&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2904830114522044528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2904830114522044528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-assesment-thingies.html' title='another assesment 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style="position:relative;width:500px;height:500px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/sling/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=27142848"&gt;&lt;img width="500" alt="sling sling" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnRnY05Ta0loNEJHalB6ZS05ZnM0OUEAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="sling sling" height="500" border="0" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/sling/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=27142848"&gt;sling sling&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=829158"&gt;gyaaaaa♥&lt;/a&gt; featuring a &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/bow_handbag/shop?query=bow+handbag"&gt;bow handbag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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thingies'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3842890164711235083</id><published>2011-01-04T11:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T11:39:12.175+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nail polish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>cant wait to have them</title><content type='html'>these are my babies. i have &lt;a href="http://www.yukiashiato.blogspot.com/"&gt;mutia&lt;/a&gt;, my great friend who lives in korea to have me these. i really cant wait to have them! they are soooo beautiful! thankyou muuuuu! see this. im drooooling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSKi-TdajrI/AAAAAAAAALA/GNd4FCNm0Gk/s1600/IMG_1214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSKi-TdajrI/AAAAAAAAALA/GNd4FCNm0Gk/s400/IMG_1214.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;purple - skin - black - red - white - brown - baby pink&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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them'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSKi-TdajrI/AAAAAAAAALA/GNd4FCNm0Gk/s72-c/IMG_1214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5154846799927757851</id><published>2011-01-02T21:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:06:55.987+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>i have the best boyfriend on earth</title><content type='html'>the title says so, finally, a positive post from me. this is like t&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;he most beautiful thing that happened to me ever. yes, i have the best boyfriend on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. ive never imagined enough but he walked into my life when i least expected. and he changed my life, totally. how wonderful life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may not the best-looking guy, but he has the best smile. especially when he gives it to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may not the richest, but he's the most generous one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may not the smartest, but he's smart enough to solve problems, and he knows how to deal with me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may not the most romantic one, but he always has his own way to surprise me with tons of affections.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may not show up everyday, but he always spare his time for me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;we may not meet regularly, but we always have quality times.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may be busy, but he calls me everyday even just to make sure that im alright.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;he may not the perfect human, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but he's perfect for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really grateful for him. i lost my words when facing him. totally wordless. he knows exactly how to treat me. i am so proud of him, being the fastest learner in relationship. he was annoying and not sensitive. but as soon as i correct him, he changed. i love him even more. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, a couple days ago, he texted me said that &lt;b&gt;he skipped work&lt;/b&gt; for bogor. he had to process his ID card. apparently, when he moved to his house, he didnt move his ID. and at like 2 pm he texted me again asking whether i was home or not. fortunately, the girls' gathering were canceled. oh thank god, next he said that h&lt;b&gt;e's on his way to my house&lt;/b&gt;. aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh i was so happy to have him. we havent met for a week. huhuuuu i was glad glad glad. i prepared myself then,heheh. i had to look good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB5cl_TN6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/4cLSkhoRhSs/s1600/DSC01066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB5cl_TN6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/4cLSkhoRhSs/s200/DSC01066.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;about an hour later, he arrived, and guess what, he brought me these!!!!!!!!! macaroni panggang. ouououououououououoooooooo ive been wanting this like hell. ive been asking to go to bogor just to eat this. and finally he brought that with him. uhuhuhuhu. yummeh! so we ate the first and save the second for mom. how sweeeeeeeeeet.&lt;b&gt; oh and he said that the thought of visiting me popped up suddenly. he knew that i was home alone and i shud be lonely. better if he gave me company while he could.&lt;/b&gt; uhuhuhuhuuuu i felt like kissing him million gazzillion times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB7Z3oC6xI/AAAAAAAAAK8/KDVp7l90lFQ/s1600/DSC01068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB7Z3oC6xI/AAAAAAAAAK8/KDVp7l90lFQ/s200/DSC01068.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hah we enjoyed the macaroni so much. and then he asked me to learn how to make it so he could ate it whenever he wanted to. yeaaaaah. theeen i asked my auntie to teach me. the next day, i attempted to make one. and heres the result. oh this one was before baking. and i ran out of cheese so i couldnt put much cheese on the top. and finally he tried my macaroni &amp;nbsp;(on new year's eve) and he liked it! uhuhuhuhuhu okey baby, ill make a lot of them for you. u have my words! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is how we spent our new year's eve. he texted me in the afternoon saying that The Tourist was playing on Gandaria City. i told him i have to watch the tourist as soon as it entered the cinema. the tourist have angelina jolie and johnny depp, so i thought that this movie shud be good. oh and i told him also, that i want to try gandaria city. hehehe silly i know, because cinemas are the same. its dark, its cold, and it has total big screen plus great sounds. but i dont know why i have to try every cinema around my territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooo we made it, we made it. after a walk with my auntie (she stayed at my house a day before nye), he picked me up to buy kurma for my mom, and off to gandaria city. before watching the tourist, we walked around to search for his nephew's birthday present. we found nothing so we planned on moving to citos after movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;the tourist was quiet good.&lt;/b&gt; but we expected it to be a total action movie, like salt or tomb rider, typical angelina's movie. but it turned out to be half-comedy. actually the story's okay. but i was a bit disappointed about the genre. huhuuu. angelina as drop dead gorgeous though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did moving to citos after movie. we expected citos to open up until dawn since its nye. we could search for the present there. citos was extra crowded and apparently they did have nye party. hmmmm. oh they had sexy dancers in the atrium loh. ckckckckck dumb ass, children are watching! ckckckck. i got sick of watching those secy dancers, so we decided to move to the dept store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; we got insane inside the dept store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahahahah they got one-night-sale, for godssake! &lt;b&gt;everything was at least 20% off that night&lt;/b&gt;. and his inner shopaholic finally arises that night. &lt;b&gt;we got the present for his nephew (the cute little bart-simpson shirt and jumper), and also a polo shirt and a tshirt for him. both are stripes.&lt;/b&gt; oooooooookayyyy. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;i have shopaholic boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. and he almost got another tshirt and a pair of airwalk shoes (SHOES, for godssake. really impulsive. &lt;b&gt;he's a major shoe-fetish just like i do&lt;/b&gt;) if i didnt pinch his arm and drag him out of that section. he spent too much. i counted, almost a million in a night. ckckckckck. so i better drag him to women's section so he wont buy anything more. and its my turn, i got a new pair of jeans there. oh one thing made me laugh, he wanted to join me inside the changing room. thankgod the changing room was big enough. and he pinched my ass when i pulled my jeans down. hhhh guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dyou know what we did next? &lt;b&gt;while everyone was counting down the time to new year, we ate burgers and fries and drinking rootbeer @ A&amp;amp;W. huahahahahaha. when we heard everybody shouting happy new year, we kept eating our meals. &lt;/b&gt;but finally i said "happy new year, dear." and he replied me, just "uh-huh. you too, dear." absurd. ahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after, i got sleepy so we decided to come home. we talked a bit and go to bed @ 3. he didnt want me to go, but we will have babies 9 months later if i stayed at his room hahahahah. its haaaard, but i decided to left for my bedroom. and he stayed until 12 noon. we had much talks while sitting in the front yard. aaaaaaah what a new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished. &lt;b&gt;this is the first time i have new year moment with him&lt;/b&gt;. last year we were separated, and two years ago he left me for ujung genteng. &lt;b&gt;he promised next newyear after our marriage, he will get me to ujung genteng&lt;/b&gt;. okay, i keep your words babyyy. u im so glad to have him for this long....and i really cant wait to marry him, to have him as a whole! hehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB3l2CUS_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/BvoFhhO5W-U/s1600/DSC01079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB3l2CUS_I/AAAAAAAAAK0/BvoFhhO5W-U/s320/DSC01079.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the last pic of him. he was still in his batik shirt after work. huhuhuhuhuh.&lt;b&gt; I LOVE YOU, DEAREST!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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earth'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TSB5cl_TN6I/AAAAAAAAAK4/4cLSkhoRhSs/s72-c/DSC01066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-4585039234254798975</id><published>2010-12-28T20:11:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:15:18.076+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>too naive?</title><content type='html'>so yesterday i met up with my girl friends. one of them was the one i consider as the most naive among others. and we had this kinda weird convo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: 'oh so you have that mark too?'&lt;br /&gt;me: 'what mark?'&lt;br /&gt;she: 'that red mark on your upper chest? i thought i was the one who has it.'&lt;br /&gt;me: 'uh-huh. yeah.' *awkward&lt;br /&gt;she: 'but mine's a bit different. mine is white. and they have existed around my boobs for a quiet long time.'&lt;br /&gt;me: 'what??? oh i thought yours were stretch marks. and mine's red.'&lt;br /&gt;other friend: *gave me awkward look* 'oh, yeah theyre stretch marks. the white one.'&lt;br /&gt;me: *speechless*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent you heard about hickeys?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4585039234254798975?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4585039234254798975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=4585039234254798975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4585039234254798975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4585039234254798975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/12/too-naive.html' title='too naive?'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-797061502270025748</id><published>2010-12-22T13:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:17:27.334+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada pengangguran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><title type='text'>updates?</title><content type='html'>soooo its official, &lt;b&gt;i dont get that effing job&lt;/b&gt;. seems like my other friends will get it. so yeah, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;welcome lower standards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. live with it, gy, face your destiny. u cant dream higher. because in fact, uve reached nothing. salute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, being jobless for more than 5 months changed me so much. ive become sarcastic, negative, a lottttt more sassy, spoiled, annoyed, sensitive...everything negative. u name it then. its like, no more fun. now i know what my brother felt. but its still not the same. he's bachelor in information technology, like its the prestigious major, and will easily applied in real life. and me? international relations? its sucks by the way. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;unless u became an ambassador, civil servant, lecturer, scientist, embassy worker, or that-hot-girl-who-can-easily-snog-that-hot-guy-over-there-and-the-guy-turns-out-to-be-the-son-of-a-multibillioner, graduating from international relations with zero job experience and zero academic achievement, plus zero brain (just like i did), will left you in despair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thank you, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo, now my days are filled with...............nothing. the last 2 months didnt run out as smooth as the other months. no more jobseeking, job fairs, interviews, and tests. the only test ive attended was the one from that drooling beverage company. and im rejected by now. its been 2 weeks and still no call. unless they call me in an hour, im officially rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beside all that job seeking junks, &lt;b&gt;i am now getting dizzy by all the marriage planning stuffs&lt;/b&gt;. yeah, im getting married and still jobless. my fiance once said "its alriteeeeee, as days go by, ull find ur perfect job. and your status has no relation with this preparation at all. u dont have to worry, its okay that ure still jobless by now. i dont mind. we'll figure it out later. or u can find temporary job just for now. dont be sad." yeah, u can say that, but i have values and my own ideal standards. i lost my face. mind this: "oh she's so young to be married, but look, shes still jobless. oh it doesnt matter, she has her husband to take care of her." or this "oh look, that jobless idiot could celebrate wedding like this? it must be her husband's money. or her parents'." oh kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and next month will be my 22nd birthday. &lt;b&gt;another birthday&lt;/b&gt;. this year i had my birthday with surprise from my boyfriend and my family. i had a great hope coz i was starting my undergraduate thesis and i was earlier than my other friends. a big hope and optimism, i was looking forward to finish my school, come home, get a job as fast as possible, and plan my engagement. what a great birthday. but for next year, i dont know...i just dont have a vision about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;the only thing that makes me happy is being around my boyfriend&lt;/b&gt;. really.&lt;b&gt; i could forget my problems somehow&lt;/b&gt;. even just for a second. and because it must be on weekends, i love weekends. i could talk about anything with him, from something serious to rubbish. &lt;b&gt;and i could cry if i want to.&lt;/b&gt; like when i was rejected by the ministry, i couldnt cry. my mother prohibited me to cry. but i was so disappointed i would cry. so i cried when he came to my house and saw the announcement. i wish he's here now. but when he left, like my world starts to fall apart again. im alone again. and on monday, i will start mourning myself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i wanted to make a post about marriage planning thingies, but then i read about some friends' acceptance. and that left me in despair again. so my post turned out like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the inconvenience. &lt;b&gt;i will be back. if my mood and luck brought me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberry flavored oreo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-797061502270025748?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/797061502270025748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=797061502270025748&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/797061502270025748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/797061502270025748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/12/updates.html' title='updates?'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6839039444420779259</id><published>2010-12-16T17:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:22:39.287+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><title type='text'>what?</title><content type='html'>soooooo now everyone seems to get follow ups and i dont.&lt;b&gt; I DONT. I DONT. I DONT. I DONT. I DONT. I DONT. I DONT.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; I DONT&lt;/span&gt;. (YET).&lt;/b&gt; one has an appointment to do hrd interview on monday. and the other has a very quick process of doing fgd and hrd interview in the same day. IN THE SAME DAY. IN THE SAME DAY. IN THE SAME DAY. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;IN THE SAME DAY, EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what? are u questioning why i kept mourning my life in a blog post for the only-god-counts times? because i have needs and they arent fulfilled until now and the only thing i have for mourning my life is my blog, which is getting boring and making me sick everytime i want to write down something on it but all that crossed my mind was always a not-so-good stories. now&lt;b&gt; i dont even know whats the connection of writing this shit, and my blog, and my mourning time, and my life, and my luck, and my entire world. i just need someplace to blabber all of this shit outta my head.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick. im sick. im sick. im sick. im sick. i am so sick. i have all of these things going on inside my head and nothing seems to have even a little help to solve these all. argh. again, i mourn my life. *and now the only person i really need to talk to is going to watch football match. what a move.* *and my laptop keyboards a bit sucks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting &amp;nbsp;a follow up ( i think) will be my first move in solving all these things. if i got that effing job, first, i didnt need to stay at home everyday, watching my laptop and getting dizzy after hours, and i will have my own money to splurge, and to be given, and at first row, to finish what ive started. im just sick of having an unsure situation like this. how could i finish this plan if i still jobless like this? hah? somebody answer me please.&lt;br /&gt;argh and planning this thing is also a big brain-taker. exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhhhhhh i dont know what to say anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-6839039444420779259?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6839039444420779259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6839039444420779259&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6839039444420779259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6839039444420779259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/12/what.html' title='what?'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-4661744915490033803</id><published>2010-12-01T11:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T11:53:24.923+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada pengangguran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><title type='text'>Jatinangor Road Trip plus Welcoming Back My Baby</title><content type='html'>(this was supposed to be published LAST MONTH. but my internet was a kinda slow for uploading pictures. complete album cud be seen in my facebook page. so this is it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, last week i had to attend an assessment test for Ministry of Domestic Affairs. the assessment test was held in Jatinangor, West Java. u yeah, weird place. jadi ternyata tesnya adalah di IPDN. ahahahaha spoooooookyyyyy. but despite its spooky reputation, the place looked so damn cool. like, its so big! yaiyalah itu asrama dan tempat 'penataran' buat calon-calon camat. gede banget men, ada kali satu kelurahan gedenya. ckckckckck. heran gw, mo jadi camat aja kok ya butuh tempat segede gitu plus latihan se hot itu? no offense yaa, tp menurut gw, kalo cuman buat jadi camat, lo kuliah aja di fisipol, duduk di kelas, adem, nyante2, kerjaan lo bikin paper sama hura2. kayak gw gini lah. ga perlu kan latian militeristik (juga dengan seragam loreng2 lengkapnya) dan suasana yang oh wow nyama2in angkatan aja. yaa itu kan cuman menurut gw, beda dooong sama pikirannya bapak mentri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi hari jumat pagi kemaren kami berangkat ke jatinangor. gw, pur, aji, sm nael berangkat pagi2 jam8an naek pica tercinta. uuu pica. eja akirnya nyusul, indro sm aldi gajadi. sehingga kita ga perlu bersama kijang nya bapak nyoman, cukup dengan pica nya mbake holandari. setelah janjian yang acak adut di lebak bulus (janjian jam7, gw nyampenya setengah7, dan yang laen nyampenya setengah8. bagus kan?), kita mangkateeeeeee langsung dari tol pondok indah. o i was soooooo excited. i looovveeee roadtrip! oiyeh, roadtrip itu cuman istilah gw aja buat jalan2 lewat darat. kemanapun, dengan jarak berapapun. melenceng ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm track tol menuju jatinangor lumayan yahud, naek turun jembatan dengan ketinggian lumayan, dan ditambah gerimis berhasil membuat mbake holandari deg2an. soale sempet pas mo nanjak pica nya ga kuaaaat. hhhh serem bok. untungnya kami lebih tenang setelah menemukan rest area dan makan sampe kenyang disono. hasil: ngantuk. hahahahahahaha. tapi lumayan lah ga pada treak2 lagi dijalan. anteng bok. eh tapi pemandangannya bagus loh. menurut aji, jembatannya itu memang membelah bukit, jadi kanan kiri kita lembah2 gtuuuuu bagus ah pokoknyaaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama perjalanan kami cuman ngobrol sambil ngantuk, ketawa2 dikit, poto2....dan komentar2 ga penting tentang apapun yang kami liat di jalan. jalan tol. hahahah. bosenin abis. untung ada pekerja2 PU yang lagi benerin jalan. abis dah kita komentarin tu orang2. oh poto2 itu benar2 untuk merayakan kembalinya baby chibi ke pelukan ku. uooooooo. jadi kemaren abis selese dibenerin, chibi dibawa sama indro. abis itu dari indro diberikannya lah pada nael. nnnaaaahhh dalam perjalanan menuju jatinangor, nael memberikan chibi kembali ke pangkuanku. uuuuu i miss you so much chibiii....dia sudah sehat sekarang. bisa diajak main lagi! horeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyiFl20g-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RAg9wm2wNdE/s1600/DSC00706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyiFl20g-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RAg9wm2wNdE/s320/DSC00706.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyji56nkEI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FVU0VGlIdQ4/s1600/DSC00704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyji56nkEI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FVU0VGlIdQ4/s320/DSC00704.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;setelah sampai dengan selamat di pintu tol cileunyi, kami langsung ribet cari daerahnya tempat hotel kami berdiri. hoh ribet deh bok. keluar tol malah tempat tesnya duluan yang ketemu ahahah yaiyalah. dan hotel kami ternyata ada di dalem unpad. hoh. dan unpad begitu mengerikan. gedeeeeeee banget. pintu masuknya diatas. yang dibawah itu pintu keluar, jadi kami muter2 dah. ckckckck. nemuin unpadnya si gampang, tp kita susah di dalemnya. dan yang paling nyebelin adalah bahwa jalanan di unpad SATU ARAH. thankyou very much for making us sooooo damned confuse.oh dan begonya lagi adalah gw, si co-pilot tolol. gw ga baca tulisan kalo Bale Padjajaran ada di depan FISIP. -_-" stupid me. padahal kan gampang banget tinggal cari fisip ahahahaha. eh ternyata Bale Padjajaran ada 4 biji sodara sodaraaa!!!!! meneketeheeeeee! hah jadi kita sering nemu dead end gtu. ngok. mana udh deket jumatan pula jadi kita panic. untungnya bersamaan dengan azan, kita menemukan bale padjajaran 1 dimana reservasi atas nama mbak pristi sudah bersemayam. hmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akirnya kami dapet 2 kamar loooo! ini akibat ga bisa campur dalem satu kamar. cw harus dipisah sama cowo. jadilah gw sama pur sekamar dan cowo2 akan homoan di kamar sebelah. kamarnya juga beda, kamar gw totally kamar hotel dengan heater tv dkk, sedangkan kamar cowo2 adalah kamar kosan. jadi adanya bunk bed, meja belajar sama kamar mandi tanpa heater nyehehehehe. eh tapi tetep aja mahalan kamar gw. nyeh. oiyeh pertama kali gw nengok kamar gw, oh gada ac. nyam, perasaan gw udh gaenak. pasti dingin banget deeeeh. tukaaaaaaaannnnnn. untungnya i have my jacket and my best bali sarong with me. hoh im safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNylmjaHGgI/AAAAAAAAAKY/rUupSzdZ-zo/s1600/DSC00722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNylmjaHGgI/AAAAAAAAAKY/rUupSzdZ-zo/s320/DSC00722.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNynXkWuxNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kakdGcSSckU/s1600/DSC00715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNynXkWuxNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kakdGcSSckU/s320/DSC00715.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNypRq5ULDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/iSw0H1dVsrE/s1600/DSC00717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNypRq5ULDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/iSw0H1dVsrE/s320/DSC00717.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari pertama ini, berhubung kita udah kenyang makan pas di rest area, jadi kita ga makan. kita cuman akan jalan2 nyariin kemeja putih sm celana item buat aji. krn aji ga punya 2 item itu...ckckck padahal itu dresscode nyaaaa. jadilah kita akan bepergian ke JATOS. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. what the heck was jatos? JATINANGOR TOWN SQUARE. yeeaaaaaaah kita akan jadi anak gaol jatinangor! pheew. deket banget loh dari unpad. kalo jalannya ga searah, mungkin kita cuman nyebrang doang loh. deketnya abis2an. di jatos lumayan deh kita bisa cepet dapet barang buat aji, soale tenyata emang ada tokonya tuh khusus buat baju2 kerja. ga heboh lah, yang penting besok aji pake baju. lalu setelah itu kita pergi ngemillllll. di fudkort nya loooo. cuman makan takoyaki sihh berhubung ngirit eheheheh *krn belom bayar hotel, cuih*. hebohnya adalah ketika aji sesumbar nanyain potobox, ternyata KITA MENEMUKANNYA DI JATOS! horeeeeeeee jadi kita potobox ahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyeoCnG0_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/mPlolhtcqMU/s1600/DSC00775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyeoCnG0_I/AAAAAAAAAKM/mPlolhtcqMU/s320/DSC00775.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucu kan lucu kan lucu kaaaan? hahahahahahahahaha.dan Jatos menjadi tempat kita buat ngalay bentar dan makan setiap harinya. dikarenakan makanan yang kita temukan disana sungguh ga enak. di jatos juga sih gaenak, tp yaaa gmn lagi...drpd muter2 gada makanan. ckckckckc. susah lah pokoknya. paling enak emang ke indomaret beli cemilan ahahahaha. ehiya di indomaret itu cowo2 ketemu temennya dooong dan menyapa sambil mengasu ngasu. bertanya2 'kowe ngopo ning kene???' yaelaaaah -_____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam harinya kita sampe di hotel daaaaan....mencoba belajar hehehe. lumayan loh ada beberapa soal yang keluar pas kita belajar. jam12 an eja datang...langsung tidur dia soale bsknya kita bakalan pagi2 buta bangun trs berangkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOAL UJIAN BEGITU MEMBUNUH. gilak gilak. ga bisa gw. dan waktunya sungguh sempit. ga ada yang kelar tuh dari geng kita. pur sm eja aja msh ngotot ngerjain walopun udh pada diberesin. gilak dah. dan gw jadi curiga sm cowo di serong kiri dan cw di serong kanan gw. ngerjainnya cepet aja. busetttt. bayar brp ye? hahahahaha tau ah. udah deh gw ga ngarep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keluar dari IPDN, kita lgsg cari makan, dan segera pulang. ckckckckck. perjalanan menyenangkan walopun dengan ujian yang tidak menyenangkan. hah. hah. hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4661744915490033803?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4661744915490033803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=4661744915490033803&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4661744915490033803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4661744915490033803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/12/jatinangor-road-trip-plus-welcoming.html' title='Jatinangor Road Trip plus Welcoming Back My Baby'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNyiFl20g-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RAg9wm2wNdE/s72-c/DSC00706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-7122662897132472078</id><published>2010-12-01T11:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T11:46:23.686+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada pengangguran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><title type='text'>GW KAPAAAAAAANNNN????</title><content type='html'>yak, satu lagi teman akan segera keluar dari jurang kenistaan ( i really wish her good luck). and since today is already december, it means that i only have 30 days to go. deadline is approaching. and im dead. tenses are getting heavier everyday and i should be dead by april unless i got a job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-7122662897132472078?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/7122662897132472078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=7122662897132472078&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7122662897132472078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7122662897132472078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/12/gw-kapaaaaaaannnn.html' title='GW KAPAAAAAAANNNN????'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3335606591819447638</id><published>2010-11-12T08:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T08:52:45.596+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>my masterpiece!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNydkUl6zYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QOQfwFRb5Io/s1600/DSC00782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNydkUl6zYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QOQfwFRb5Io/s320/DSC00782.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;udang goreng mentega. my all time favorite. YUMMEH!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3335606591819447638?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3335606591819447638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3335606591819447638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3335606591819447638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3335606591819447638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-masterpiece.html' title='my masterpiece!'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TNydkUl6zYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QOQfwFRb5Io/s72-c/DSC00782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6056008090185960430</id><published>2010-10-26T16:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:50:06.321+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada pengangguran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>Jakarta Lumpuh.</title><content type='html'>yak, jakarta lumpuh sodara2. tepatnya kemaren. ujan gede mulai siang sampe malem. banjir dimana2 dan akibatnya macet kayak setan. hhhh gila. dan apesnya, ketika itu gw sedang harus pergi keluar rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alkisah gw harus pergi psikotes buat sebuah kementerian. letaknya di ui salemba. menurut petunjuk, gw harus sampe disana jam setengah1 buat registrasi. dan berhubung kamera gw udah kelar, jadi gw mau sekalian jemput dia di seberang ui. sebenernya di hari yang sama, gw juga mesti ke pasar minggu buat ngambil kartu ujian kementerian yang laen, namun melihat lokasinya yang agak nyempil dan menjijikkan, gw males. daripada susah nanti ke ui. jadilah gw menitipkan surat kuasa beserta berbagai aksesorisnya kepada mbake holandari buat ngambil kartu ujian gw. jadi gw bebas berangkat langsung ke salemba dari rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berangkat tepat jam setengah11 dengan asumsi 2 jam akan lebih dari cukup buat gw ke salemba. dan sempet ngesot dulu ke sebelah 7 eleven buat jemput my baby. ternyata yang terjadi adalah setelah masuk imam bonjol, jalanan mendadak macet berat sehingga bis yang gw naikin kudu muter, bahkan dia masuk ke jalan searah buat cari jalan baru. gilak. DAN gw muncul di matraman! for gods sake, jauh dong jadinya!!!! terpaksa gw turun dan nyambung lagi biar sampe ke salemba. asem. dan akibat macet tersebut, gw nyampenya baru jam setengah1 lebih dikit di salemba. ga sempet deh jemput my baby. hoh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keluar lift gw langsung disambut antrian panjang orang2 yang mau registrasi. setelah registrasi gw pikir bisa keluar dulu. eeeeh ternyata langsung masuk ruangan dan ga bisa keluar lagi. lah elah. mulailah gw beribet dengan psikotes yang susah itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laper, laper, laper. jam 4 sore psikotes baru kelar. dengan keadaan puyeng dan ekstra laper gw kembali merana akibat ujan yang gede banget diluar plus geledek2 gtu. aduh mak. gw ga mungkin maksain jalan keluar. berhubung kalo mau balik gw mesti jalan kira2 500 meter dulu baru bisa nyegat bisnya. aseem. jadilah gw sama indro nunggu di ui. setidaknya sampe ujan agak bersahabat buat kita jalan. lagian laper, jadi cita2nya mau ngemil dulu di 7 eleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam5 ujan baru kelar. ujan yang ga kira2 itu ternyata menghasilkan genangan air dimana2. waktu kita mau nyebrang di jembatan busway, kita disambut sama genangan aer sematakaki. ealah cah, susah deh kalo lagi pake sepatu kayak gini. jadilah kita jalan dulu ke ujung. dan setelah sampe ujung, males juga kali yah kalo nyebrang cuman buat ngemil dikit? udah sore, jadi akirnya gw memutuskan buat pulang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan deh gw 500 meter an. ujan udah reda sih. pas sampe di tempat nunggu, mulai ujan lagi. dan haltenya itu tergenang depannya jadi gw nunggunya di jalan deh. dan ada yang sialan, yaitu seorang bapak2 yang temennya ga mau naek ke halte krn sepatunya harganya 2 juta kali ya jadi ogah kena aer becekan. jadi si bapak2 ini nendang konblok yang ada di depan halte supaya jatoh dan melintang di becekan sehingga dapat menjadi pijakan buat temennya. tapi u know what, ITU KAN KONBLOK LUMAYAN BERAT YA JADI KALO DITENDANG AMPE JATOH DI BECEKAN TU BERARTI ADA YANG NYEMPROT YA BECEKAN ITU. ANJING LAH KENA GW ITU AER BECEKAN. tiati loh pak, semoga pulangnya selamet. sepatu sama celana gw basah loh kena becekan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------aaahhh depdagnya ga dapeeeetttt-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya jadi gw nunggu nunggu tu yaaaa ga dateng2 bisnya. dan baru ada jam setengah 7. bayangkan durasi gw berdiri. dan penuh. jadi gw berdiri lagi. asemmm. dan maceeeeeeeeeeetttttttt bangetttttttt. jadi gw udah 1 jam baru nyampe sudirman. ah kayak jauh aja ke sudirman. bukan sudirman jauh loh, belom semanggi malah. tp untungnya gw dapet duduk pas nyampe wtc sudirman (ooooh hsbc......) iya jadi sejam lebih gw br duduk. dengan keadaan sakit perut krn blm makan dari pagi. gilak. sumpah yaaaaaa gw udh mo pingsan tuh. jadi sebisa mungkin gw mo pura2 gatau aja kalo gw blm makan dan rumah gw masih jauh: tidur. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parah ya jakarta. begitu gw buka twitter, isinya sumpah serapah banjir macet. dan terutama adalah mampang buncit tendean. ohmygoooooood ibu sayaaaaa!!!!!!!! dan memang, setelah gw telf si emak, dia msh dikantor krn ujannya gede banget dan jalanan stuck. huoooo kasian emak saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasip saya ga terlalu buruk, setelah panglima polim, jalanan ga macet. jadi bisa agak cepet. hasilnya gw udah sampe ciputat jam setengah 10. dan untung gw lewat ciputat, ga ngebayangin deh kl lewat pondok cabe, taman harmoni banjirnya setinggi apa??? oh gw sempet beli makanan dulu, beli sate dengan lontong 2 biji. cukup lah untuk mengobati perut saya yang udah gila ini. dan akirnya sampe dirumah dengan selamet jam10 malem. gossshhhhh. rumah udah gelap gulita gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the recap:&lt;br /&gt;1. ibu saya. lokasi: persimpangan mampang dan kuningan. tendean macet, mampang banjir sepinggang, busway ga bisa jalan. taxi ga mau dipesen ke daerah situ. hasil: ibu saya pulang kerumah pas subuh setelah nginep dulu dkantor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. kakak saya. lokasi: senayan. kejebak ujan ampe jam 11 malem. dimana2 macet jadi kudu lewat jalan kampung. hasil: sampe rumah jam12 malem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. saya. lokasi: salemba. kejebak ujan dan macet dimana2. 4 jam perjalanan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. laporan dari yang lainnya. bos ibu saya: mampang-pasar minggu 3 jam belom nyampe. macet total. bos lainnya: jalan kaki dari mampang sampe stm penerbangan baru bisa pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. teman saya. lokasi: salemba. jalan kaki dari salemba ke pramuka krn banjir sehingga angkutan lumpuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeaaahhh. gilak ni jakarta. satu2nya yang hidupnya ga hancur akibat ujan dan banjir adalah pacar saya. krn kantor dan rumahnya bukan di jalur banjir. walopun dia harus puter2 krn jalur pulang biasanya itu macet dan banjir, tapi dia selamet, bisa nyampe rumah sebelum jam 9 malem. gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. internet sama tipi isinya banjir, macet, sama pohon tumbang. hadeh tobat deh gw sm jakarta. kalo ga berniat cari duit disini, mendingan minggat sana!&lt;div 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Lumpuh.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-774287719070841908</id><published>2010-10-21T09:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T09:08:35.273+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balada pengangguran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>mampus.</title><content type='html'>aduh aduh aduh gmn ni ujiannya kok harinya sama semuaaaaaaa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-774287719070841908?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' 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gw urutan 18. ngaaaaahahahahahahaha. eh jadi bsk senen psikotes. uwo uwo uwooooooo. di salemba, untung kmrn abis benerin kamera di sono jadi gw ga buta sm tempatnya deh. oh dan tuhan maha adil, gw dapet gelombang 2 yg registrasinya jam 12 ahahahahahaha sedep dah. tetep bisa tidur ampe jam8. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeh tapi ada jatinangor. doooh males deh jauh amat mo tes doang. mana kami sama para penyamun lg. oh mbake holandari, aku padamu deh ya pokoknya. aku melu sumber daya mu. mung nyawer bensin ora popo. mngko tak golekke nggon nggo turu. heheheh daripada tidur sama penyamun?? yakin masih perawan? ahahahahah naujubilahi min zalikkkkkkk. selamet, selamet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah tapi sayang sekali siabang ga bsa nganter. padahal kan asiiiiik gtu ya pagi2 buta dijemput trs cabut ke jatinangor. haahahahahah abis tes kan kita bisa pacaran gtuuuu. kayak dulu kebandung sm ke bandara buat kkn. uwooooo aku merindukannya. udah seminggu ga ketemu. kantor jahat, saptu2 kok suru masuk. jadi siabang ga bsa nganterin aku deh. mana bokek dianya. jadi suru ijin juga tetep ga bsa,. hahahahahahah kasian banget si lu bang. sayangnya gw juga bokek jadi ga bisa menyambung hidup kita berdua bang. cih. doakan aku bang, cepat berhenti jadi pengangguran dan banyak duit. bisa senang2 kita bang. ngisi rumah yuk yuk yuk. ehehehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hyaaaaah jadi begitulah. senangnya hati ini. oh iya, as soon as laptop gw balik, i will be updating this blog. tampilan di laptop kakak gw sungguh aneh. ga enak buat ngutek2 blognya. dan akan ngerapel selama 2 bulan saat saya ga ngeblog. terlalu indah untuk dilewatkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah ya sudah. blm minat nulis panjang2. saya akan bersantai sambil memikirkan pendaftaran depnakertrans dan esdm. semoga berhasil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-649163964938162417?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-4760861089600486794</id><published>2010-10-13T21:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:23:06.762+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ngeng</title><content type='html'>hmmm pacar gua aneeeeh. biasanya begitu flat kalo liat gw. dan ternyata dia napsunya justru kalo liat gw pas pake kaos + celana piama. -_-" siapa yang salah kalo begini?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4760861089600486794?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4760861089600486794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=4760861089600486794&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4760861089600486794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4760861089600486794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/10/ngeng.html' title='ngeng'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-575100074643753942</id><published>2010-07-31T14:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:57:18.997+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maunya'/><title type='text'>envious belongings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; font-family:Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;huoooo aku lagi pengen tas! ini kece skali dan warnanya ungu! pengen, pengen, pengeeeeennn! dan apparently pas di google, keluarlah kalo leighton pake juga! uoooooo envy, envy, envy! kece skali dia... o i love chloe. pegimane cara dapetnyeeee? T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sayang, sayang, peningsetnya boleh tas ini ga?? *wink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/envious_belongings/set?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed&amp;id=21431446"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="envious belongings" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFm1uaFVSSGVjM3hHbHpYVXdnYnk1MFEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="envious belongings" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/" style="line-height:1%;position:absolute;bottom:2px;right:2px"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fashion Trends &amp; Styles - Polyvore" src="http://www.polyvorecdn.com/rsrc/img/logo_embed_alt_63x21.png" style="border-width:0px;padding:0px;margin:0px;background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" title="Fashion Trends &amp; Styles - Polyvore" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/envious_belongings/set?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed&amp;id=21431446"&gt;envious belongings&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed&amp;id=829158"&gt;gyaaaaa♥&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/armand_basi_tops/shop?brand=Armand+Basi&amp;category_id=11"&gt;Armand Basi tops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=18389900"&gt;Armand Basi Striped cotton blouse&lt;/a&gt;, $80&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=18935862"&gt;Dolce &amp; Gabbana Satin pencil skirt&lt;/a&gt;, 330 GBP&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=20057107"&gt;Tacori Fine Jewelry, Champagne Sunset Collection, 18K Yellow Gold Cuff...&lt;/a&gt;, $8,190&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=19371114"&gt;MICHAEL Michael Kors - 552020 (Gold) - Accessories&lt;/a&gt;, $68&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=20404824"&gt;OPI Nail Lacquer: Beauty&lt;/a&gt;, $2.80&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=7108211"&gt;In Leighton Meester’s Closet – Chloé &amp; Jimmy Choo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=8474246"&gt;Chloe Sally calf leather shoulder bag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=16287453"&gt;newspaper from Vogue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=18408532"&gt;H&amp;M Spring 2010 Magazine: Natasa Vojnovic “New York City Girl” |...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=11530554"&gt;Remember December Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=11706045"&gt;InTheirCloset.com - Celebrity Wardrobes Demystified! - Part 18&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=21044622"&gt;Christian Cota | Find the Latest News on Christian Cota at TheLookbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=829158&amp;.mid=embed-textlist&amp;id=19385759"&gt;CES 2009: Sony unveils VAIO P-series - the high-end netbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-575100074643753942?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/575100074643753942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=575100074643753942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/575100074643753942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/575100074643753942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/07/huoooo-aku-lagi-pengen-tas-ini-kece.html' title='envious belongings'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-7768018447215121694</id><published>2010-07-27T20:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:01:11.983+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>cleaning out my closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hari ini akirnya gw bernapsu buat beberes. beres2 kamar sebelum emak datang dan pingsan ngeliat kamar gw. si kamar gw yang gw beri nama TITANIC akirnya beressssss. sekerdus gede barang2 yang akan dipindahkan ke kampung halaman sudah berhasil keluar dari kamar gw. oh itu baru yang mau dipindahin.. yang mau dibuang ada sebanyak 3 plastik kertas2, 3 plastik barang2 sampah tak berguna, dan setumpuk buku dan majalah yang sepertinya mau gw gadai ke syoping. hahhhh beres dah. eh blm sih, masih ada 1 container yang msh males gw sentuh. pusing liatnya, apalagi beresinnya. hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE7jtjJBr2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8GwqUcWh-mY/s1600/DSC00025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE7jtjJBr2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8GwqUcWh-mY/s200/DSC00025.JPG" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ini adalah sasaran utama operasi titanic: rak buku gw. anjrit ye berantakan, walaikum salaaam. isinya buku, kertas2, barang ga penting, majalah, kerdus henpon, tas, dan apapun yang bisa lo temukan di muka bumi. gw juga pusing liatnya. dan si rak buku gw ini ga bertahan lama deh kalo rapi. gw kedipin dikit aja dia udah berantakan lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE7li1Bj1UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RfUNawYrtPE/s1600/Photo0767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE7li1Bj1UI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RfUNawYrtPE/s200/Photo0767.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;nah yang ini adalah hasil akhirnya. yaaaayyy! di rak kedua cuman berisi benda2 yng masih gw taro di titanic krn blm tau kapan mau gw gadai di syoping. aaaahhh rapiii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;abis beresin rak, gw nyapu2, trs ganti sprei. aaaaah senanggg. oh trs gw mandi bersih2 krn badan gw gateeeeel kena debu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yeah skrg gw seneng krn titanic sudah rapi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-7768018447215121694?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/7768018447215121694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=7768018447215121694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7768018447215121694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7768018447215121694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/07/cleaning-out-my-closet.html' title='cleaning out my closet'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE7jtjJBr2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/8GwqUcWh-mY/s72-c/DSC00025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8727091724943721530</id><published>2010-07-26T15:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:04:08.956+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='precious belonging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>my baby has comeeee!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!!!!! &lt;b&gt;finally she arrives!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;today i pick her up @ my mom's friend's hotel. she arrived yesterday and i have to pick her up because my mom's friend cant drop her. uwooow she's so cutie cutie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE1Ce_Zd_CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/w1af21gEiR0/s1600/Photo0765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE1Ce_Zd_CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/w1af21gEiR0/s320/Photo0765.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; ahhhh super cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;actually she's too cute for me, but nevermind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;u yeeeee, and the freaking thing is that &lt;b&gt;she's a cybershot&lt;/b&gt;. i knew it, i knew it, i knew it since the first time i saw a cybershot, one day i will have one! it costs me a lot of patience, but now its paid off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;actually, this isnt the one i want. i requested a w320, but apparently my mom thought that w320 is not good enough. she thought that w350 will suit me better. what can i say, its obvious, this one is muccchhhhhh expensive than the previous. ahahaha but thank god, this is 'the one'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE1DvwUuVgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uNlkzLH5olY/s1600/Sony-Cyber-shot-DSC-W320-Pink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE1DvwUuVgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uNlkzLH5olY/s200/Sony-Cyber-shot-DSC-W320-Pink.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;see? its w320 i requested. the color is much more vibrant. but apparently my w350 has higher image quality than this one. hmm in my words, i call it  &lt;b&gt;REJEKI GUE! &lt;/b&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha oh the lord loves me much. this is my graduation present. and finally i cud live my dream:&lt;b&gt; holding my very own cybershot on graduation day! &lt;/b&gt;haha. cheezy right? but thats what happened, its my dream. oh thankyou gooooodddddd, &lt;b&gt;I AM SO GLAD&lt;/b&gt;! XXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8727091724943721530?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8727091724943721530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8727091724943721530&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8727091724943721530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8727091724943721530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-baby-is-coming.html' title='my baby has comeeee!!!!!!'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TE1Ce_Zd_CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/w1af21gEiR0/s72-c/Photo0765.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-4903703529927388857</id><published>2010-07-25T21:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:18:09.174+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><title type='text'>BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You remind me of a former love that I once knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you carry a little piece with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We were holding hands walking through the middle of the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's fine with me, I'm just taking in the scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You remind me of a few of my famous friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You remind me of a few of my famous friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Take a chance, take your shoes off, dance in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yea we're splashing around and the news spread all over town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm not complaining that it's raining, I'm just saying that I'd like it a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;More than you think, if the sun would come out and sing with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You remind me of a few of my famous friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You remind me of a few of my famous friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, that all depends what you qualify as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I have friends in holy space - Panic! at the disco)&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/4165863796971112054-4903703529927388857?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4903703529927388857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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tu cuman pgawe kantoran, mahasiswa, sm anak sekolah! lu tu transportasi umum, kaga ada libur2 segala mennn! ini ni yang bikin gw ga betah di jokja. hari kerja aja mereka cuman ampe jam5an. giliran hari libur, sepiiiiii kek kuburan. bikin kesel kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadi rumah sang penjait adalah di alun2 selatan. kmrn dayen ngajak janjiannya ya dsono. lah gw bingung, jarang2 amat gw ksono. naek apaaa? mana skrg gw ga punya supir lagi. jadi gw ngeles dan ngajak ketemu di alun2 utara. si bis yang harusnya gw naekin aje cuman berenti di kantor pos, selebihnya, gw kudu jalan kaki ke alun2. anjrit. dan akibat supir2 pemalas, jadi gw harus NAEK OJEK ksono. kenapa gw bisa naek ojek? gw aja ga tau kalo disitu ada ojek. jadi diawali dengan penantian gw di perempatan gedeee *anjir gw kayak bencong ya bok mangkal di perempatan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;tukang koran (TK): mbak, ngapain? nunggu jemputan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: kagak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: nunggu bis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: iya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: mau kemana mbak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: ke malioboro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: ooo. duduk mbak, duduk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: enggak, makasih. mau berdiri aja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: duduk aja mbaaak. ntar capek loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: enggak, makasih. berdiri aja biar keliatan bisnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: naek 17 aja mbak. lewat loh. (krn terlihat ada 17 ngarah ke gw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: emang lewat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: iyaaa. 17 lewat, 5 lewat, 12 lewat. tapi cuman sampe kantor pos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: ooh. iya saya mau naek 12. tp moso sih 17 lewat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: tanya aja mbak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;----gw nanya sm 17 yang brenti depan gw. ternyata ga lewat. anjing ni orang sok tau banget----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: nggak lewat mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: ooo ya 12 aja kalo gtu. tp suka libur loh mbak kalo minggu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: iya, pemalas ni emang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;----15 berseliweran. goddamn, 15 ga lewat tujuan gw----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: ato naek 15 aja mbak drpd kelamaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: emang lewat? tp itu kan ke godean. jauh amaaat muternya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: ya gpp la mbak jauh dikit, yang penting kan nyampe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: yeeee tp sama aja, saya janjian jam11. ga nyampe lah kalo jam segitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: minta jemput aja mbak. mau ketemuan kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: iya. tp ga bsa jemput&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: sama pacarnya kan? minta jemput aja mbaaak. bawa hp kan? di telf aja pacarnya suru jemput&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: bukan pak, temen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: ah pacarnya kali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: bukan, temen, makanya ga bsa jemput, rumahnya jauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: apa mantannya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: temen pak, temen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;TK: minta jemput aja mbaaak. moso ga mau jemput sih pacarnya???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: temen pak, perempuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-----NJRIT ni orang minta gw bacok banget siihhhhh------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadi setelah percakapan sialan itu, jam semakin mepet dengan jam11. jadi dia nawarin ojek. DARITADI KEK LU NAWARIN OJEK drpd sok tau sm pacar gw! anjing. jadi deh gw naek ojek, ceban. asu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hah jadilah gw sampai dengan selamat di alun2. abis itu dayen dateng dan kami menyamperi si ibu penjahit. aseeeeeeekkkk gw jadi jg jait kebaya! deket bok dr alun2 selatan, ngesot doang! hahahaha. senang xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8195890051643411508?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8195890051643411508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-1458026128446784197</id><published>2010-07-06T23:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:15:03.350+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tau ah</title><content type='html'>i dont need flowers, i dont need chocolates, i dont need teddy bears, i dont need sparkling rings, or goddamn jewelry just to show me that u really care about me. i just need to see u fight for me sometimes! just try to know me for goddamnit once! i want to see u struggle reeaaallly hard just to see me, meet me, and spend a little time for me! cant u see that its the only thing i need for now! goddamnit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-1458026128446784197?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3239950987816352692</id><published>2010-07-06T23:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:10:39.230+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tau ah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kenapa sih ga bsa usaha dikiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt aja???????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3239950987816352692?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3239950987816352692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3239950987816352692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3239950987816352692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3239950987816352692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/07/tau-ah.html' title='tau ah'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8645002788672843745</id><published>2010-07-06T15:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T15:12:16.273+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><title type='text'>we are cool exes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yeah, we are. we are cool now. &amp;nbsp;after all of those long fights, hatred, and stabs, we're cool. extra cool tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ini yang disebut dengan time will heal. setelah putus selama 22 bulan, akirnya kita bisa jalan lagi dengan cool, sangat cool. dulu memang kacau. dia benci gw maksimum, ga nganggep gw. bahkan kaga mau liat gw. yang terparah, dia membuat seakan2 gw itu ga ada disekitarnya. jangankan ngomong, pass the salt aja dia ga mau., duduk di sebelah gw? boro boro. sikapnya dia itu bahkan bikin temen2 jadi bingung. kalo mau ngajak main gw, kalo bisa dia ga ada. pas ngajak main dia, gw pasti ga diajak. dipisah lah gtu. ya gw ga nyalahin, pasti mereka bingung. daripada suasananya ga enak krn kita berdua. salah kita juga, eh salah dia deng...dia macarin gw trs ngajak mainnya rame2 sama temennya dia. lama2 kan ya gw akrab sendiri. ga ada dia pun gw mau diajak main sm temen2nya. semua salah lah pokoknya hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw juga gtu. dulu gw sempet bete krn dia maksa2 mulu pas baru putus. ngajak balikan mulu. padahal gw nya udah ga mau lagi. yaaa no more lah. apalagi pas gw udah jadian lagi, ya tambah ga bsa lah. ditambah dengan gosip bahwa gw ada affair dengan temannya dia. hauahahahahahahahhaha tambah parah deh dia maksanya. males dong gw. trs tanya2 tentang pacar gw yang baru pula. laaah males lah. pokoknya kehadirannya dia jadi annoyin deh. jadi gw suka males lah kl dia mulai ngomongin tentang kita. yang laen si gpp tp kl udh mulai ngomongin itu, gw males banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;awalnya gw udah disuru iklasin dia. semuaaaaa orang bilang begitu. kata orang, dia terlalu sakit hati sm gw. jadi gw harus terima kalo dia udah ga mau menjalin hubungan lagi sama gw dalam bentuk apapun. gw ga terima. gw maunya tu ya kita biasa aja, dan gw juga maunya dia nyadar kalo kita putus itu ya krn dia, bukan krn hal lain. dia jg tau kalo pas putus itu gw masih sayang sm dia, jd bukan krn gw kenapa2 lah intinya. we were just wrong. jadi intinya gw ga mau disalahin hahahaha. dan gw ga terima kalo dianggap ga ada sm dia. dia boleh menghilangkan kemungkinan adanya mesra2an sm gw, tapi dia ga boleh menghilangkan gw secara keseluruhan. enak aja, moso pass the salt aja ga mau?? ga terima dong gw. bisa kan bicara formalitas aja? gw bisa tuh, bicara seperlunya aja. ga usah trs ngobrol all nite long gtu lah. tp yg wajar aja. jadi dia kan yg bikin suasana ga enak kalo lagi kumpul? hahaaahahahah dasar gw aja yg sensi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yaaa begitulah. dengan segala sikap yang mengerikan itu -- bahkan gw takut banget loh dia bakalan nyariin pacar gw yang baru trs membongkar semua yang dia tau tentang gw hahahaha -- tp gw masih yakin kalo gw sama dia bisa kok punya hubungan yang baik lagi sebagai teman biasa. ex. apapun lah. yg penting ga awkward kayak dulu. tp pasti butuh waktu yang lama. hahah iyalah. gw dulu nangisin dia 9 bulan, yaaaa trs gw nyumpahin dia ga akan berenti nangisin gw sampe 2x9 bulan. HAHAHAH jahat maksimum. ya abisan dulu kan gw keseeel. dan as soon as he recover from his broken heart, we will be friends again. yeah right. hahahahaha. oh dan i know that, coz he texted my grandma on ied. but he didn text me. okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and so here we are on the 22nd month. even i still hav that flower from him. its still on my cupboard. dried beautifully. oh anyway, we hav a good relationship again. kayaknya dulu itu mulainya pas karokean deh. pas wira aji pada kesini, kita karokean dan tau lagu yang sama. jadilah kita duet maut hahahah. trs dia mulai nawarin gw request lagu. dan abis itu ada beberapa kalimat lah. and jokes. dan mulai saat itu, dia udah mulai biasa lagi sama gw. that, i know, hes already healed. thank god.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sekarang lebih oke lagi. kita biasaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa bgt. friends. good friends. dia udah mau jemput gw, smsan, bbrp kali juga gw telf dia. bahkan gw sempet curhat lagi sama dia. huoo. trs kmrn pas dia mau ngampus ngajakin gw. pas gw bilang gw bokek, dia maksa, trs gwnya dijemput. gw ditraktir makan, ditemenin kemana2....hahahahah oke benjet. biasa banget dia sm gw. dan ini yang lebih parah: gw dipinjemin external harddisknya dia yang isinya heroes 4 season sama 2 juta film buat ngisi liburan nyampah gw nunggu pendadaran sambil bokek. hahahahahhahahaha what a good friend! huoooooooooo. asik deh. oiyaaaaaaaaaa soale dulu itu walopun dia blm tlalu akrab lagi sm gw, kan gw nungguin dia pendadaran, abis itu gw diajak karokean merayakan pendadarannya dia gtu. trs dia mengundang gw ke wisudanya, tp gw ga bsa dtg krn msh drumah. gitu deeeeehhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oemji im getting excited. i know hes not that shallow. maybe we werent good as couple but i think we could make good friends. hehehehe. yaaaaahhh gtu deh seneng deh gw. sumpah biasa bgt sekarang, bahkan kayak ga pernah kejadian apa2. oh ada percakapan fenomenal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia (ke pur): ayo dong, kamu bsk dateng, pake celana monyet hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pur: nggo opo e? [ada apa deeeh?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia: yo rapopo ben apik. [ya gpp biar bagus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pur: emang mau ngapain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia: ya ga ngapa2in. eh tapi kali aja kita bsa ngapa2in heheheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: ealaaaahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia: yo ben to. nek karo kowe kan wis tau. nek karo dee kan durung tau. hehehe [ya biarin dong, kan sama kamu udah pernah. kalo sama dia kan blm pernah ngapa2in]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: ahuahuahauhah iyo ding. yo rapopo wis. [oh iya yah. yaudah gpp]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia: heheh. canda loh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: iyeeee kaga papa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;HOT kan? hahahaahahahhaha bagus bagus. yah begitu lah. senang sekali dengan keadaan sekarang. ni gw sedang menikmati nyampah gw bersama hd externalnya dia. hohohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8645002788672843745?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8645002788672843745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8645002788672843745&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8645002788672843745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8645002788672843745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-are-cool-exes.html' title='we are cool exes.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8312127496962739308</id><published>2010-06-21T20:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T20:35:43.194+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papaaaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenjen'/><title type='text'>hari ayah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB9qjDzFISI/AAAAAAAAAJk/45LV25oTjjg/s1600/untitled+s.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;jadi ternyata kemaren hari ayah. dan di twitter semua bikin tweet dengan hashtag #tentangayah. selain hashtag itu, ada juga #rindu. gw agak pusing ya pas buka twitter dan liat segitu banyak tweet dengan hashtag yang sama. dan setelah baca tweet orang2 yang lucu2 dan bikin terharu, gw tergoda juga buat bikin #tentang ayah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;tweet pertama biasa aja. gw coba gali2 lagi ingatan gw tntang papa. tapi setelah itu..gw ga tahan buat mulai ngebanjir. semuanyaaa gw kluarin tentang papa. semua ingatan tentang kebanggaan gw punya bapak kayak papa, walau apapun yang dibilang orang lain (bahkan nyokap gw) tentang papa. gw punya pandangan sendiri tentang papa dan gw ga akan ngebiarin ada orang lain yang ngerusak proyeksi gw tentang papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;semakin malam gw semakin pengen nulis semua tentang papa. tapi lama2 gw ga kuat. gw kangen papa. dan disaat gw lagi skripsi yang bikin galau kayak gini, sebenernya gw butuh banget papa. gw butuh telf papa, gw butuh doanya, gw butuh sugesti papa bahwa gw bisa ngejalanin semuanya dan bahwa papa tau kalo gw bisa mendapatkan apapun yang gw mau. dan gw butuh papa nyemangatin gw pas gw lagi down. gw pengen ada papa. gw pengen papa liat kalo gw bukan perempuan kacangan. gw bukan anak dengan otak pas2an. gw bukan si perempuan yang standar. dan gw bukan si manusia tanpa prestasi. papa selalu ngeyakinin gw kalo gw itu extraordinary. gw bukan si anak yang kemampuannya setara dan sejenis dengan anak lain. gw ga standar kayak orang lain. gw punya sesuatu yang ga dipunyain orang lain. dan gw punya kemampuan untuk bekerja keras, yang bisa bikin gw mendapatkan apapun yang gw mau, bahkan untuk hal2 yang ga pernah gw bayangin. gw pengen papa liat kalo gw bisa. dan emang selama ini yang bangkitin gw adalah telf2 papa yang penuh berisi sugesti. setiap kali ujian dan bertumpuk tugas, gw harus lapor papa. dan nanti papa akan telf gw di jam2 mepet ujian. buat ngasi sugestinya. sugesti yang sangat amat manjur. sugesti itu berisi harapan papa buat kerja keras gw dan doa papa buat gw di setiap solatnya. papa selalu yakin bahwa kalo Tuhan akan ngelancarin jalan gw kalo gw minta. jadi gw akan disuru minta sama Tuhan dan papa akan bantu dengan doanya juga. sugesti sangat manjur. gw selalu percaya diri setiap ujian. setidaknya perasaan gw akan enak banget. ga deg2an. dan walaupun sesekali gw ga puas sama hasil yang gw dapet, papa bukan orang yang suka menuntut. apapun hasilnya, papa seneng. dan papa ga peduli waktu gw dapet ip anjlok di awal kuliah. dia ga peduli. papa cuman bilang kalo gw masih punya 6 semester buat naikin ip gw. dan berhasilnya seseorang tidak akan dilihat dari ip. jadi daripada gw ngerusuhin hidup krn ip jelek, mendingan gw mikir gmn caranya supaya ip gw ga jelek lagi. period. SUPER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;papa aku kangen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;sekarang gw cuman bisa usaha keras supaya gw selesai kuliah sesuai rencana. yang tadinya rencana itu dibuat supaya gw bisa segera nemenin papa lagi dirumah. krn papa ga pernah rela gw kuliah jauh2. dan ternyata sebelum gw selesai kuliah, papa udah ga ada. gw udah ga bisa nemenin papa lagi dirumah. gw ga bsa bangunin papa dr tidur siangnya, gw ga bsa masak lagi buat papa. gw ga bsa nemenin papa makan siang dan makan malem. ga bikin teh lagi, ga nyiapin obat2annya papa. dan ga bisa becanda2 lagi sambil nonton tipi sore2. kenapa sih kuliah gw mesti 8 semester?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;this is too fast. i still need my father despite whatever on hell people said about him. i dont care. i want my father. and once again, he wont come to my graduation day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i cant stand it anymore. i miss u papa. i need u. im sorry i cudnt say happy fathers day straight to you. i'll meet u in heaven. take care pap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB9qjDzFISI/AAAAAAAAAJk/45LV25oTjjg/s72-c/untitled+s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5643024287556654417</id><published>2010-06-20T15:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T15:07:37.041+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foundings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>begadang membuat mata hitam dan tidak kece saat dipoto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;belakangan ini gw sering banget begadang. tidur saat menjelang pagi dan bangun agak siang. kadang2 malah siang banget. ini diakibatkan oleh sebuah benda bernama skripsi. uye &lt;b&gt;benda itu merupakan beban hidup yang ditimpakan kepada mahasiswa tua macem gw ini&lt;/b&gt;. ngerjain skripsi itu malesnya amit2. demi allah deh. susah banget ngumpulin mood dan niat buat ngerjain. apalagi buat manusia macem gw ini. hah bisa ngetik aja udah prestasi. jadinya saat gw punya mood, harus langsung digeber biar ngejar deadline. dan seperti kebiasaan gw sejak sekolah,&lt;b&gt; gw takut liat matahari kalo kerjaan blm kelar&lt;/b&gt;. apapun gw lakuin supaya bisa kelar sblm matahari keluar. jadilah gw ga akan berhenti sebelum kerjaan kelar. padahal ya sama aja, itu kan udah ganti hari, tp di kepala gw, selama gw blm liat matahari, brati masih di hari yang sama. gitu lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;begadang bertubi2 membuat gw kacaaaauu. gw mulai bangun tidur di siang hari sambil merasakan &lt;b&gt;pegel2 yang kelewatan di punggung gw&lt;/b&gt;. dan pas bangun itu &lt;b&gt;mata gw rasanya tebel, berat, dan pedih&lt;/b&gt;. aneh lah. apalagi karena gw lg ga pny kacamata,jd bangun tidur gw harus langsung pasang softlense. aaaahhhhh tobat ya tuhan, ga enak banget mata jadinyaaa. tp apa mau dikata, kalo ga dpasang, gw ga bsa liat apa2 lah. oh dan setiap gw ngaca di kamar mandi, mata gw keliatan item bgt. dan &lt;b&gt;kantong mata jadi makin jelas. &lt;/b&gt;dan satu lagi, &lt;b&gt;muka gw kayaknya pucet&lt;/b&gt;. bukan sekedar putih (emang si blkgn ini muka gw lebih putih), tp ga sehat krn gada warnanya sm skali. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kirain cuman perasaan gw aja. ternyata orang lain juga liat. kmrn waktu ulang taun temen gw, dia yg baru dateng langsung ngomong:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia: gi,kamu kalo kukasih vocer nginep di hotel 24 jam mau ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: ya maulah. knp deh di?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dia:&lt;b&gt; kamu perlu tidur. mukamu jelek banget.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh wow. brati orang lain emang liat. gw jelek banget. dan dulu itu wkt siabang gw kirimin poto gw, dia langsung negur jg si.&lt;b&gt; "kamu ga pernah tidur ya? matamu item banget deh."&lt;/b&gt; dan setelah itu, dia selalu nyuru gw tidur cepet. tp tetep aja gw begadang, hahaha. dia gatau ini. salahnya tidur kok cepet amat. hahahaha. ampun bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jeleknya muka gw dapat dilihat di poto2 ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3GK9cGvAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/hZpdk2me5AI/s1600/36668_406583027590_685802590_4337090_4315979_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484757812800568322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3GK9cGvAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/hZpdk2me5AI/s200/36668_406583027590_685802590_4337090_4315979_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3GKdQ7KJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/QKzzdKFaUr4/s1600/36668_406583057590_685802590_4337093_414050_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484757804163737746" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3GKdQ7KJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/QKzzdKFaUr4/s200/36668_406583057590_685802590_4337093_414050_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jelek kan? gw ga bsa keliatan seneng gtu lo. padahal gw dalam posisi senang2. itu terbaru, pas ulangtaunan shila kmrn. &lt;b&gt;gw keliatan capek, maksa. dan mata gw iteeeemmm&lt;/b&gt;. dan ga bsa bermuka alay padahal udh usaha biar gayanya sama kayak timur. hahahah emang timur doang kali ya yang berbakat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3GJwPV_7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/QYGxlhOtqq4/s1600/30108_1491401489705_1374035771_1332504_6890324_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484757792077512626" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3GJwPV_7I/AAAAAAAAAI0/QYGxlhOtqq4/s200/30108_1491401489705_1374035771_1332504_6890324_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kalo ini udah agak lama. mungkin 2 minggu. tp, dalam poto yang ukuran kecil kayak gini aja gw keliatan jelek. mata item pula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3KtRC4hPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ghu_IJwhsCY/s1600/DSC02686J.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TB3KtRC4hPI/AAAAAAAAAJc/ghu_IJwhsCY/s320/DSC02686J.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ini lebih parah. &lt;b&gt;keliatan superrrrrr jelek&lt;/b&gt;! kayak yang poto2 di post tentang hedonisme gw sama bocah2. itu jeleeeeekkk bangettt.  hah jadi gini lah. emang kalo kebanyakan begadang tu bikin jelek. namun apa mau dikata, ini tuntutan profesi. jadi sekarang gw lagi usaha memutarbalikkan kembali siklus hidup dan jam biologis gw. iyalah, gw juga udah sering ga solat subuh. paraaaahhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4165863796971112054-5643024287556654417?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5643024287556654417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483427858197802930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ealaaah udah girang2 malah ngadat printernya. gini ni yang mematikan hasrat mengerjakan tugas. dan padahal, gw sudah berniat untuk tidak pergi tidur kepagian supaya bsk bangunnya pagi. kan kan kaaaannn. terhambat hdup gw. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apakabar printer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-tinta hitam habis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-sehingga ga mau jalan karena kudu isi dua2nya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-sebelum abis tinta, gw ngeprint pake tinta warna yang ternyata justru ngeprint lengkap dengan garis2 di sebelah kanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u ye ah. bagussssss. jadi besok gw harus ngeprint dkampus deh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaikum salam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4915550710130471687?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBkMladcb7I/AAAAAAAAAIs/BJFXhiUNuOU/s72-c/Photo0719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-126558640428128235</id><published>2010-06-15T12:22:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T12:22:17.752+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papaaaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenjen'/><title type='text'>pah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pah, tanganku memar. dkasi apaan biar cepet kempes? thrombopop?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;*gatau lagi mau nanya ke siapa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-126558640428128235?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/126558640428128235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=126558640428128235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/126558640428128235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/126558640428128235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/06/pah.html' title='pah'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-7683972082469870131</id><published>2010-06-14T22:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T22:24:51.836+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>iya sih, tapi mau bagaimana lagi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;kamu ga suka ya aku pake seragam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-7683972082469870131?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/7683972082469870131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=7683972082469870131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7683972082469870131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7683972082469870131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/06/iya-sih-tapi-mau-bagaimana-lagi.html' title='iya sih, tapi mau bagaimana lagi?'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8072988596736268023</id><published>2010-06-12T02:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T02:11:13.663+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenjen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>speechless aaahhhh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;aaaaaah skip dulu masalah hedonisme hari kedua. ada sesuatu yang lebih urgent melanda hidup saya. u ye ah, &lt;b&gt;hari ini begitu ohwow&lt;/b&gt;. kalau saja tidak dibarengi dengan mimpi buruk di pagi hari, pasti jadinya &lt;b&gt;sempurna luar biasa.&lt;/b&gt; huhuuuuu aku jadi terharuuuu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadi siabang alias pacar saya tercinta u ye u ye tadi telepon. aaaaaaa. teleponnya telat, jam 10 lebih. dikarenakan dia pergi les dulu ampe jam 9 dan abis pulang dia ngapa2in dulu, baru telf jam 10. telfnya ditengah2 gw makan sambil nonton pelem yang gw curigai bagus. hah apa daya siabang telf, jadi berenti nonton dan tidak bisa membuktikan hipotesa bahwa pelem itu bagus. yadeehh. jadi awal2nya itu biasa aja. ngomongin yang umum2. sampe akirnya gw minta dia terus2an ngomong dan cerita apapun yang bisa dia ceritakan sama gw karena terdengar &lt;b&gt;suaranya enak sekali malam ini. uuuu~ &lt;/b&gt;suka tidak terduga deh suaranya dia tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadi masuklah kta ke fase pembicaraan serius.&lt;b&gt; gw akirnya minta dikasitau si rahasia itu&lt;/b&gt;. jadi kan siabang sudah berkata terang2an bahwa dia punya rahasia yang akan dibongkar ketika gw pulang nanti. tapi sepertinya napsu wartawan gw ini udah ga tahan. lalu dia memberikan penawaran, gw boleh nebak. tapi kalo salah, brati gw tetep mesti nunggu ampe gw pulang. sedangkan kalo bener, gw minta hadiah. dan dengan lempengnya dia bilang kalo &lt;b&gt;hadiah buat gw nanti adalah dicium 500 kali! HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/b&gt;. jontor dah lo. dan dia langsung jiper waktu gw bilang kalo gw yakin 90% kalo tebakan gw bener dan gw akan meminjam counter zikirnya nyokap gw. dan 500 kali itu harus sudah terpenuhi sebelum tahun depan saat gw mau pindah ke rumahnya. mampus lu bang, makanya jan suka sesumbar hahahahahahhahahaha. puas banget gw. gw ga terima ngeles. omongan lo ya harus dibuktiin dooong. hahahahaha tp akirnya dia berani karena dia berasumsi kalo tebakan gw salah. oke, terserah lo bang, yang penting gua kece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan dia sempat menanyakan keseriusan gw untuk menebak. apakah gw sudah benar2 tidak bisa menahan rasa penasaran gw? iya bang, karena dia dengan begonya bilang kalo dia punya rahasia. YA JELAS LAH GW PENASARAN. aneh deh. dan gw kan udah pernah ngasi warning bahwa dia harus ati2 dalam menyimpan rahasia, karena walaupun dia diam, bukan berarti gw gatau. got it? oh dan dia lupa kalo gw pernah bilang gtu. hadeeeeh. itu derita lo bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ya ya ya, akirnya dia memperbolehkan gw menebak. karena dia setuju dengan kemungkinan bahwa surprais dia buat gw itu bisa aja jadi basi. iyalah, gw sudah punya terlalu banyak bukti. salahnya ga ati2. setelah keganjilan yang pertama, gw bertekad untuk menjadi jauuuuuuh lebih sensitif setiap harinya sehingga gw bisa mengumpulkan bukti dan merasakan keganjilan lainnya sambil memantapkan argumen. u ye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii gw boleh nebak. dengan berbagai perdebatan di awal, gw nebak juga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dengan 1 kalimat saja tebakan gw meluncur dengan mantap. dan abis itu dia minta bukti. oke fine bebi, gw kasi lo bukti. terima kan lo? hyehehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;lalu dia melanjutkan penjelasannya setelah gw mendesak. karena buat gw, itu bukan sesuatu yang pantas untuk disembunyikan dari gw. biasa aja ah. gw tau dia bukan anak kecil bego yang berani mempertaruhkan sesuatu yang bagus untuk suatu hal yang tidak sebanding nilainya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan ohwow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;penjelasan dia merupakan serangkaian kalimat yang i least expected. terlalu mengerikan buat gw. terlalu banyak penjelasan dan alasan yang kuat dibalik semua keputusannya. terlalu banyak nilai dibalik itu. dan terlalu banyak cinta buat gw.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw ga pernah menyangka kalo masalahnya akan serumit ini. gw pikir ini adalah suatu hal sederhana sehingga gw merasa bahwa hal ini tidak pantas disembunyikan dari gw. dan gw ga pernah menyangka kalo komitmen kita itu punya andil sangat besar dlm keputusan itu. itulah alasan kenapa dia nyembunyiin ini dari gw dan baru akan ngebongkar pas gw pulang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;keputusan itu merupakan suatu pencapaian yang sangat besar buat dia. wujud dari komitmen dia buat gw&lt;/b&gt;. sehingga ketika gw pulang bersamaan dengan terselesaikannya semua tanggung jawab gw, dia akan membongkar ini sebagai hadiah untuk melengkapi pencapaian gw. &lt;b&gt;hadiah spesial buat gw.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh my. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;disinilah letak kebodohan gw. ego gw terlalu tinggi. gw ga suka memelihara perasaan penasaran. dan ternyata pikiran panjang gw pun belom cukup panjang. my my. tapi menurut dia, &lt;b&gt;memang sudah waktunya gw tau.&lt;/b&gt; karena kejanggalan2 yang muncul sudah terlalu banyak dan dia sudah tidak bisa menutupinya lagi. mungkin dia sendiri sudah tdk nyaman menutupi rahasia itu. oh dan karena gw sudah sangat ingin tau bahkan sudah punya kecurigaan lengkap dengan buktinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tadi sebelum dia setuju untuk cerita sm gw, dia minta timbal balik.&lt;b&gt; timbal baliknya adalah, setelah gw dijelasin, gw harus punya motivasi yang lebih besar buat segera menuntaskan tanggung jawab gw disini. &lt;/b&gt;okayyyyyy. siapa yang ga makin napsu buat pulang setelah mendengar penjelasan semacam itu???? kill me nowwww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;my my. gw masih susah percaya ini. &lt;b&gt;terlalu indah buat gw&lt;/b&gt;. mungkin buat orang lain ini akan terdengar sepele dan cheezy, tapi enggak buat gw. gw blm pernah mendengar hal yang lebih wow daripada ini dari laki laki. setau gw, laki2 kalo ngomong tu seenak jidat, ga pake pertimbangan, ga pake hati. dan omongan mereka justru membuat muka mereka semakin enak buat dijedotin ke tembok. yeah yeah mungkin gw kebanyakan main sama laki2 yang gak genep a.k.a kurang se-ons a.k.a blm komplit a.k.a bocah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;huoooooooooooooooo. rasanya pengen ketawa terus. ga deng, senyum. gw seneng bangeeeeet. ah kangen kan gw jadinya. haaaaahhh. seneng banget gw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;makasi ya sayangg, ini terlalu indah. tapi maaf aku sdh menghancurkan rencana surprise mu. tapi kan tetep ada sisi baiknya, bahwa kamu ga usah lagi bingung untuk menutupi semua kejanggalan ini dan kamu akan lebih enak waktu cerita2 sama aku nantinya. oh dan kamu telah menutup kemungkinan terjadinya goncangan dunia akibat aku mengetahuinya langsung dengan mata kepalaku sendiri sehingga aku murka dibuatnya. oke sayang? *wink* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBKJ2GIR8DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3VI56aGYawQ/s200/Photo0538.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481595258914598962" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OH DAN GW AKAN DAPET HADIAH KARENA TEBAKAN GW BENER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;iyeeeeeeeeyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh. senang. senang. senang. oce bebi, besok ngerjain skripsi deh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4165863796971112054-8072988596736268023?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8072988596736268023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8072988596736268023&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8072988596736268023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8072988596736268023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/06/speechless-aaahhhh.html' title='speechless aaahhhh!'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBKJ2GIR8DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/3VI56aGYawQ/s72-c/Photo0538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-1227018578948086160</id><published>2010-06-11T16:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T16:56:55.123+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>u wooooooooooow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;segenap hatiku selalu memujamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;seluruh jiwa kupersembahkan untukmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;sepenuh cintaku merindukan dirimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;seutuh gejolak membakar hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;seperti cahaya hadirmu di duniaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;seperti ribuan bintang yang menghujam jantungku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;kau membuatku merasakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;indahnya jatuh cinta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;indahnya dicintai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;saat kau jadi milikku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;oh takkan kulepaskan dirimu, oh cintaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;teruslah kau bersemi di dalam lubuk hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Menghujam Jantungku - Tompi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;pengennya si ada yang nyanyi ini buat gw. lagunya gombal tapi gw sukaaaaa. yaaa kalo ga ada yang mau nyanyiin si gpp, biar gw aja deh yang nyanyi. hoahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-1227018578948086160?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/1227018578948086160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=1227018578948086160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1227018578948086160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1227018578948086160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/06/u-wooooooooooow.html' title='u wooooooooooow'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5987120674086559746</id><published>2010-06-10T23:57:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:34:38.009+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bego begoan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>off duty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;saya stuck. semua tau itu. kemaren itu adalah seminggu penuh hari2 tak produktif buat saya. menjijikkan. kerja saya setiap hari hanyalah &lt;b&gt;bangun siang-makan-mandi-nonton tipi-maenan internet tidak jelas-maen gem-nyanyi2-nonton tipi-makan-maen gem-telpon pacar-maen internet-tidur ketika hari menjelang pagi&lt;/b&gt;. sakit jiwa lah pokoknya. brasa gada kerjaan. brasa milyuner. nyampah to the maxxx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;setelah curhat dengan berbagai pihak (mulai dari teman biasa, pacar, ibu, hingga eyang), ditemukanlah sebuah saran untuk membuat saya sedikit lebih produktif:&lt;b&gt; saya harus pergi bersenang2.&lt;/b&gt; ya, saran yang bagus. karena, di hari2 tidak produktif itu, saya benar2 hanya menghabiskan waktu di rumah saja. beneran. ga keluar rumah sama sekali kecuali beli pulsa di gang depan. ke atm aja enggak. nitip gua ngambil duit. ampe putih begini muka gw. hahahaha najis. iya jadi mereka semua menyuruh saya keluar rumah, bersenang2, dan menenangkan diri sehingganyalah setelah itu saya bisa refreshed kembali dan pulang membawa inspirasi untuk meneruskan kerjaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jadi hari jumat saya meroger teman2 hedonis. minta maen. agak sulit terpenuhi agaknya permintaan saya ini. namun setelah negosiasi bertubi2 yang melelahkan (untung pulsa berlimpah), jadilah ditentukan bahwa kami (perempuan hedonis) akan pergi melancong dan nyalon di hari minggu. YEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hari itu pun tiba. pasukan hedonis sudah siap sedia menghabiskan hari tersebut dengan senang. gw juga udh mulai menyiapkan diri dengan menguras atm gw. hahahaha. iyaloh, abis bok duit gw di atm. pokoknya biar siap kalo mau ngapa2in, kaga kurang duit lah. jadilah kta nyalonnn. ga penting2 amat sih, gw cuman mau ngetrim rambut doang dikit. ihiyyy seneng deeeh. aku suka salon setelah memotong rambutkuu. aaaaaa rasanya sehat sekali ini rambut krn yang kering2 udah pada musnah semuaaaaa. dan l'oreal emang juara! belom sebulan pake, rambut gw udah ciamik.. hahahahah investasi ekstra menguntungkan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;abis dari salon (setelah menunggu si mbake holandari yang selalu paling lama akibat aktivitas hairmasknya), seperti biasa kta harus cabut dulu ke tempat lain. mbake holandari ga bakal rela kalo langsung pulang abis dari salon. hadeeeeh. ya okelah, kta cabut ke amplas, karena deket. hahahaaha. *ancol cepet ye ngaplot poto kalo internet abis disogok pake duit!* diamplas kta makaaaaannn. hahahaha. sama poto2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcF9vGzZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9K-7fvvP3V0/s1600/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcF9vGzZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9K-7fvvP3V0/s320/DSC00227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481193110283668882" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcFSfnvTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/itw_s-hQNGo/s1600/DSC02679.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcFSfnvTI/AAAAAAAAAHE/itw_s-hQNGo/s320/DSC02679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481193098675993906" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEg8GRXxFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jV8bThSOVn0/s320/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481198438334317650" 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;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;senaaang! dan seperti biasa, abis makan kta main2 dulu. cuci mata, liat sepatu! heheheheh gilak, udah panggilan jiwa bangeeeet. hah sedihnya centro sedang punya banyak sepatu yang bagus kalo gw lagi ga pengen beli sepatu. yaiyalah dikata gw anak juragan minyak apa beli sepatu sebulan 2 kali??? yg kemaren aja blm gw pake! aduuuu tapi gilak ya centro, kalo gw lagi ga minat tu sepatunya malah bagus2. dan murah. kampret!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oooo dan ada sepatu platform khas cw striptease gtuuuu! gilak kinky abis tu sepatu dan hak nya naujubilah dehhhh. karena tu sepatu ukurannya kecil, jadi gw paksa mbake holandari untuk mencobanya! huahahahahahahah gilak jadi tinggi dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcGsO_HrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-5wb12hfoqI/s1600/DSC02681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcGsO_HrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-5wb12hfoqI/s320/DSC02681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481193122765414066" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tetep aja tinggian gw. ure dreaming, dear. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hadeeeeh. centro, aku gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oiyaaaaaa satu hal yang merusak kesenangan gw adalah karena gw solat di musola amplas dan pas banget gw ga bawa mukena. anjrot mukena amplas bauuuuuuuuuuuuu banget! hasyu. dan &lt;b&gt;BAUNYA NEMPEL DI BAJU GW!&lt;/b&gt; apa lagi yang lebih kampret dari itu? jadi rasanya gw ga tenang, pengen pulang dan ganti baju. parfum pun terkuras karena bau tak tertahankan itu bikin gw mau muntahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yayayayaaa akirnya setelah kegilaan di amplas, gw pulang. itupun karena ternyata indro sudah sampai jokja dan mengajak kami main. mbake holandari kaga ikut pula. jadilah gw buru2 pulang untuk segera dijemput dan &lt;b&gt;bercengkrama bersama pria2 walaikumsalam itu&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kami cabut untuk kumpul dulu di burjo baru deket kos kiki. dsono udh ada indro sm adit. uwooow sudah lama ga liat dia *belagak pilon*. setelah nyampah di burjo, gw pergi makan sama mereka di foodfezt. oke bebi, &lt;b&gt;jangan kira saya lupa dengan hasrat ingin memorotimu&lt;/b&gt;. HAHAHAHA. dengan jahanamnya gw berkonspirasi dengan aji untuk memesan menu2 yang harganya selangit. bodo amaaaaat. &lt;b&gt;its my turn dear, dont try to mess with me&lt;/b&gt;. jadilah gw makan steak, plus fries, plus some kinda juice/smoothie. HAHAHAH. oh dan selama makan itu, biasalaaaah terjadi polemik2 lagi antara indro dan nael. ahahahaha i really had a good laugh. gpp. dan ada bili yang membawa pacar barunya.&lt;b&gt; alhamdulilaaah bili akirnya punya pacar juga.&lt;/b&gt; kirain dia homo. iya, pacarnya itu cw loh, bukan laki2. hahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gw bener2 menggunakan waktu gw buat bersenang2. abis makan gw iya2 aja pas diajak nemenin mereka bilyar. padahal gw ga maen. yaaa tp gpp lah soale gw disediain laptop buat maenan. okelah. oh dan polemik kembali di tempat bilyar. ckckckckck. takpapalah. mungkin mereka rindu berpolemik. hhhhh. dan gw baru balik jam2. sudah lama tidak berbuat demikian. senangnya bertubi2. itu pun karena ngantuk. hahahaha. ada astrid siiii yang bukain pintu. hehehehe. abisan udah lama begitu, skali2 lah gw pulang pagi lagi. udh lama bok ga keluar rumaaah. hehe. jadilah gw langsung tewas pas drumah. oooo senangnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;baru satu hari. total gw bersenang2 adalah 2 hari. sehingga hari esoknya, ya saya ceritakan esok hari. mwahahaha. abisan kalo dsambung tar kepanjangan bok. yea yea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sudalah saya mau tidur. bsok gawat kalo bangun siang lagi. &lt;b&gt;mau ketemu mas awang bok&lt;/b&gt;. jadi deg2ser gw. haiyaaaaah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*kiss kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-5987120674086559746?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5987120674086559746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5987120674086559746&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5987120674086559746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5987120674086559746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/06/off-duty.html' title='off duty'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TBEcF9vGzZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9K-7fvvP3V0/s72-c/DSC00227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3284408845623278625</id><published>2010-06-04T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:46:56.166+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maunya'/><title type='text'>stuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;aduh gilak gw stuck. tuhaaaaaaaannnn send someone to help me. i just need to begin another first words. i already have ideas in my head and what i need the most is someone to pull out the idea inside my head. thats more than enough. i know this is my responsibility, but when it comes to a dead end, cudn i just have someone to save me? please, for the sake of my mother's energy, just send someone. i bet i cud finish this right after. aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh. im sick of these useless days. i hate being so useless, doing nothing at all day, but still awake until dawn. im running out of time. its already june, and no way im gonna end this semester still as stupid deadliner. i want change! i need to finish this soon. and i need to finish this on june 15th so that ill still have some time to fix the incomplete parts and to prepare the seminar again. aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh. 11 more days. no waaaaaaayyyyyyy. no waaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3284408845623278625?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3284408845623278625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3284408845623278625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3284408845623278625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3284408845623278625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/06/stuck.html' title='stuck.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-9089526870221557238</id><published>2010-06-02T21:40:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T02:01:23.177+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bego begoan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>arisan ciiiynnth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;huooooooo asik deeh kmrn gw abis bersenang2. ga kmrn juga sih, yaaa pas malem minggu itu lo. kejadian ini disebabkan karena ada wira di jokjakarta raya ini. akibatnya, aji sm nael dapat berkumpul dan mengajak kami (gw dan pur). dan tidak bawa bili. karena kadang2 dia suka nyebahi, bete-an. ultra kill-joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;diawali dari sms wira di hari jumat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"gi, siap2 ya, mungkin kami akan ngajak kamu main hari saptu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;serem ga si lo kalo disms kayak gtu? untung dia jelas2 stated bahwa dia ngajak main. coba "main" diganti dengan "pergi". pasti aneh. bahasanya wira tu loh kok kayak sindikat narkotik. hahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;iya jadi ternyata sms itu difoloap dengan ajakan untuk melakukan karayoki di hari saptu jam11. yaaaaaaaaayyyy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I LOVE KARAYOKI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  dengan syarat harus mengajak pur, maka gw tidur nyenyak di hari jumat dan terbangun dengan sumringah di hari saptu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;oh iya, sebelum muncul tuduhan2 tidak senonoh, maka gw harus mengutarakan bahwa malam minggu itu cuman gw sama pur yang pergi dikarenakan teman2 gw yang lain tidak bisa memaksakan diri untuk ikut. tiara: sudah taulah, dia lagi mengadu nasip di korea. tipip: sedang minggat ke kampung halaman. kiki: tau sendiri lah kalo dia sibuk alaihim. gw udah ngajak looooh. tapi dia ga bisa krn hrs bersih2 pskp jam9 dan gw tunggu kabarnya sampe magrib tetep diem. yasudah, the show must go on. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;KIKI SILAHKAN NGAMBEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, GW GA PEDULI. gw udah ngajak loooh,elo nya aja yang ga pernah bsa ikut kalo ada gratisan. AHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;yah jadi pagi itu gw bangunnya jam10. ajegile, kalo berjalan sesuai rencana, maka gw sudah terlambat. rencana di malam hari adalah si pur akan pergi ke kandang kuda di pagi hari dan kemudian akan jemput gw jam10an sekalian numpang mandi, dikarenakan pagi2 pasti dia males mandi krn bakal bau lagi dari kandang, sedangkan untuk pulang ke gembiraloka tidak akan mungkin karena mepet. oke, gw langsung mandi dulu lah. sambil nunggu si pur sms gw kalo dia sdh menuju kerumah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;selesai mandi gw langsung dandan dan mengeringkan rambut. sambil berangin2 gw mulai curiga krn pur ga sms gw juga. perlu gw sms rupanya. begini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;gw: pur lo jadi ke kandang ga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pur: (agak lama balesnya) enggak giu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; lagi wae tangi iki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;gw: woooooooooooooooootttttt? bangun woooooooooooooyyyyy! buruan kmari!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pur: males giu. masih ngantuk. lagian ada apaan si kok karokean aja pagi amat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;gw: yaaa entahlah, mungkin skalian mempertimbangkan waktu ngaret. ya telat dikit gpp lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pur: yooh. sek yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;wokeeeee.gw ngelanjutin dandan deh. dan sth12 wira sms gw nanyain gw ada dmn. ya gw bilang lah kalo nungguin pur. ato gw suru duluan aja kalo emang buru2. trs wira bilang, kalo bsa jam2 udah kelar krn nael ada interview jam2. hokee. sepertinya gw perlu mengecek keberadaan pur lagi deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;gw: pur, kalo udh jalan sms gw ye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pur:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; gmn mo jalan, gw aja masih tdur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;gw: woooooooooooooooooooooooyyyyyyy gile lo! bangun2 neng. jam2 suru kelar iki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;pur: (silent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;hadeeeeehhhh mbakyune ki emang susahhh dehhh. gile lo jam12 aja blm mau bangun diaaa. gw juga insom men, jam2 baru pergi tdur. tapi ya udah puas lah jam 10 bangun. set daaaahh. dan eyang gw cuman geleng2 aja pas gw ceritain. oh dan abis itu dengan proses yang rada ribet, akirnya wira sms gw: "gi, kamu kami jemput. siap2. nanti biar pur nyusul aja ke hepap." hoke, yg penting saya slamet, dapet gratisan karayoki. hahahaha. *evil smirk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;yeahhh jadilah gw dijemput nael. yang ternyata jg sudah mengetahui fakta bahwa si pur tidur lagi. hadeeeehh. yaud kemudian kta mengarah ke bekas basecamp: daroji a.k.a warung pak misran. wira sm aji udh dsono. abis itu kta berunding mau bagaimana. lalu keputusan diambil: kta pergi makan dulu, menunggu pur, melepas nael pergi interview, menuju hepap, dan karayoki dengan gembira. hadeeeeeeeeeeehhh. percumi kan gw makan dulu drumah? wira mau traktir makan di flamboyan. krn gw kere jadi td gw memutuskan untuk makan dulu drumah. dan percumi juga kan gw buru2 cabut? pur masih lama datengnyaaa dan karayoki nyatanya akan dilakukan setelah nael pergi interview. yadoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;abis makan, yaitu jam stengah2, akirnya kami melepas nael pergi interview. dan pur juga datang. set dah mbake, ngaretnya juara. abis itu kita sibuk ngomongin aktivitas yang dapat kita lakukan selama menunggu nael interview dan menunggu waktu pergi ke hepap. dan sudah dapat ditebak aktivitas yang kita lakukan untuk killing time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;membunuh waktu dengan membicarakan aktivitas yang akan dilakukan, a.k.a ngobrol di flamboyan ampe jam3 lebih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. HAHAHAHA. penyakit dah ini emang. suka gila ni kalo sama siabang2 mah. karoke mulu kapan ngobrolnya? banyakan mulut hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;niat buruk si aji dan wira untuk menyabotase mobil pur ternyata didukung sepenuhnya sama tuhan. bagaimana tidak, kami mau berkumpul dulu di kos wira, biar ga 3 motor dan 1 mobil untuk  membawa 5 orang ke ringrot. eeeeeeeeehhhh ternyata HUJAN DERAS. selamat pur, andalah yang dapat bintang. terpaksanyalah impian aji dan wira menjadi kenyataan: ke hepap naek mobil. yeaaaaaahhh. selamat bung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mulai karayoki duluan dari jam setengah4 ampe jam setengah 6. naelnya baru dateng jam setengah5. dan selama dia blm dateng, kta karayoki dengan tema: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fans berat dahsyat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;! gilak kta emang. jadi tu lagu kita consist of armada, st 12, wali, dbagindas, dmasiv, peterpan, goliath, t2, tiket, dkk. HAHAHAHAHAH. sigilak. dan sadisnya, cuman gw sama aji yang apal lagu2 begituan. najooooooonggg. jadi tu dobel orang bali cuman ngeliatin keajaiban yang diciptakan duo orang jawa ini. ckckckck. hhahaahahha. ampe capek gw sm aji. yah terbukti lah, endurance gw karayoki 2 jam! pas abis nael dateng barulah agak normal dikit. oia, gw duet maut dongggg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;gia feat. nael on JATUH BANGUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;! gilaaaaaaaaaaaakkkkk. lagu yang bagus, musik yang bagus, penyanyi yang bagus. all rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;capek karayoki, kta mulai kembali membicarakan mengenai aktivitas yang akan kita lakukan paskakarayoki. di lobi hepap. mulai lagi deh. dan sebelum akirnya waktu habis dengan nongkrong di lobi hepap, nael dan wira punya ide: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ngimtjil di amplas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. capekkkkkk. gilak lo ye bdua, mentang2 malem minggu. mau cari abg labil cobaaa tu cowo2 edun! tapi yasudahlah, gw sm pur ngikutttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;diamplas gw kembali teringat dengan l'oreal. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. gila. dan akibat bujuk rayu mbake holandari, gw membuang duit dengan beli l'oreal. yeahhhh najis hedon. trs keluar dari guardian, si cowo2 itu ilang. kemanaaaa? gw udah muter2 dan mereka tetep ga ktemu. stlah disms, ternyata mereka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;syoping di kerfur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;! innalillaaahhh! dan apa yang mreka beli?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; 5 bungkus citato dan 3 botol minuman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;yeah yeah. walaikum salam hedonisme. ahahahahahhaa katanya aji pengen keripik kentang. makasih ya ji. dan abis itu kita bingung mikirin mau makan itu dmana. di dpn gamefantasia ternyata udah ga ada kursi. jadilah kta makan di atep, di parkiran amplas. makasih. nongkrong lah kta dsitu. dari awalnya makan 3 bungkus, jadilah semuanya dimakan krn males banget bawa2 plastik. ahahahaha jadi menurut wira itu, orangnya ada 5, jadi mengapa harus membeli cuman 3? baik sih, tapi salahnya, mengapa harus bungkus gedeeeeeeeee??? gilak lo, kenyang banget makan keripik kentang. dan yang lain udah nyerah makan pas bungkus ke3. tapi akirnya abis juga 5 bungkus. gw yang ngabisin. beringaaaaaaaaaaaasssssss. ahuahuahuahahauhahahahahahhaha. gw si kalo disodorin makanan mah bakal abis cepat atau lambat. makasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;makan citato 5 bungkus disambi dengan gosip seputaran kampus, teman, dosen, dan orang yang dikenal telah membuang waktu sampe jam8. kemudian kami turun dan mulai ngalay di bawah nemenin pria2 itu cari ababil. oh dan ketika itu sedang ada promosi sony ericsson dan ada boneka maskotnya android! lucuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! warnanya ijo, silinder, dan dia bisa berubah2 dari tinggi ke pendek, dan muter kepalanya! wawawawwww! dan sebelum nael dan wira keterusan liat video wondergirls nya jepang yang nyanyi nobody but you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; jadi gw sama pur ngotot minta dipotoin sm boneka itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ini diaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TAaHIAO8nLI/AAAAAAAAAG0/X3R25rjDwjQ/s1600/DSC02662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TAaHIAO8nLI/AAAAAAAAAG0/X3R25rjDwjQ/s320/DSC02662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478214568314182834" 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;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ini diaplot setelah gw ngamuk.tadi tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; sianjiang ya gw udah nulis panjang2 plus ngaplot poto susah2 disaat internet gw lagi kampret, eeeeeh siastrid seenak jidat aja minjem laptop gw trs nutup bloggernya. walaikum salam, untung ada draft, masih ada tulisan gw. tapi tetep aja potonya minta dicabulin banget. lama gilak ngaplotnya. itu blm termasuk gw ngamuk2 tadi pas tau bloggernya ketutup dan butuh 20 taun sampe gw bisa buka recoverynya. internet gw ni lagi sialan, ngebuka window sebiji aja udh bikin emosi jiwa. ini lagi pake harus ngulang ngaplot poto sialan. anjeeeenggggg. ah rasanya pengen gw kocok2 tu bumi. td padahal pas gw pinjemin ke dia, ngaplot poto gw udah sampe 90%! sialan! ni mana skrg ngesave draft aja lama bangetttttttttt. hah untung gw masi slamet bsa ngebuka ini lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;uwoooooo. jadi ya setelah melewati malam nista mencari ababil dan kimtjil, kta memutuskan untuk makan malaaaammm.  hyeeeeeehhhhhh! ditraktir lagiiiii. kita makan di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;TOYONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;! huooooooo. enak enak enak. dan akibat 5 bungkus keripik kentang, semuanya ga pada bsa makan banyak! hahahah najong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;dan berakhirlah malam minggu ceria kami setelah berbulan2 tidak malem mingguan. -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaa makasi teman2!!!! i love you all! *kiss kiss&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/4165863796971112054-9089526870221557238?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='curcol'/><title type='text'>and i thank u God..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw bukan orang yang religius. sama sekali bukan. walaupun gw punya keluarga yang sangat religius, tp gw punya pemikiran sendiri tentang agama. ga usah dibahas lah ya masalah agama. terlalu SARA. yang jelas, gw berusaha ga pernah ikut2 pikiran orang, termasuk nyokap gw, bokap gw, ato keluarga gw yang lain. kl menurut gw itu baik dan masuk akal serta tidak berlebihan, gw jalanin.tp kalo enggak, ya enggak. ga usah maksa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw juga berusaha supaya orang tidak menilai gw dari penampilan. ga usah muna deh, penampilan bukan segalanya. blm tentu yang keliatan abstrak itu dalemnya juga abstrak. dan bukan berarti yang penampilannya rapi jali itu dalemnya juga rapi. makin banyak orang muna di muka bumi ini, dan fakta itu bikin gw ga mau jadi bagian dari mereka. gw ya gw. gw juga berusaha untuk menjaga urusan gw dengan tuhan itu ya hanya menjadi urusan gw sama tuhan. lo ga usah ikut2an. mo gw abstrak ato gw rapi, itu bukan urusan lo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw juga bukan orang yang dikit2 bawa tuhan. tp bukan berarti gw ga inget tuhan. untuk hal2 tertentu dan kasus2 tertentu, syukurnya gw inget tuhan. gw ngaku, gw itu akan sangat lengket sm tuhan kalo ada maunya. yaiyalah,siapa sih yang enggak? cuman nabi dan malaikat. krn mereka tanpa cela. apalagi malaikat yg cuman punya pikiran mengabdi sm tuhan. mereka ga punya napsu. kalo udah nyebut manusia, semuanya cacat. ga ada yang sempurna. semua punya napsu, termasuk napsu deket2 tuhan kalo ada maunya aja. semua begitu kecuali nabi. yaiyalah, mereka pilihan tuhan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kejadian2 dalam hidup gw belakangan ini sepertinya membuat gw makin sering inget tuhan. tapi yaaa kadang2 emng ga kewujud lewat ritual. ritme idup gw lagi berantakan nih, gw juga nyesel sih kadang2. tp ya begitulah. sebisa mungkin gw mencegah kekacauan itu terjadi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan satu hal yang masih harus gw biasakan dalam hidup gw adalah bersyukur. yeah, bersyukur adalah kegiatan yang sangat sepele. bisa dilakukan kapanpun dimanapun dan dalam bentuk apapun. bersyukur itu sangat sepele maka sangat dianjurkan pengerjaannya. namun pada prakteknya bersyukur itu sangat sulit dilakukan. kembali kepada fakta bahwa manusia itu songong dan cuman lengket sm tuhan kalo ada maunya aja. kalo maunya udah kesampean ya lupa lagi. cuih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw sedang banyak mengingatkan diri gw untuk banyak bersyukur sm tuhan. keliatan ato ga keliatan, banyak banget berkah yang udah dikasi buat gw. termasuk yang baru disadari belakangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;terimakasih tuhan, untuk orang tua yang suportif dan telah mendidik saya dengan baik. orang tua yang tidak pernah menuntut dan tetap menunjukkan kasih sayangnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk saudara sekandung yang memberikan cerminan dan pengalaman yang berharga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk sahabat yang tidak selalu bersama, namun selalu hadir di saat2 yang penting dengan dukungan, pengalaman, nasehat, dan penerimaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk teman teman yang suportif, ceria, penuh penerimaan, nasehat, pengalaman, dan kehadiran yang melengkapi kehidupan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk keluarga yang hangat dan menyenangkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk laki-laki yang penuh pengertian, cinta, dan semangat untuk memahami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk jalan kehidupan yang tidak selalu mulus namun sarat dengan pelajaran yang mendewasakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk masa lalu yang memberikan kekuatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;untuk masa depan yang memberikan semangat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan untuk kehadiratMu yang selalu mengingatkan dan menegur, mendengarkan keluhan, pertanyaan, puja puji, keinginan, serta menggariskan jalan yang terbaik untukku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;terimakasih Tuhan. tidak ada penyesalan, hanya keikhlasan. dan keinginan untuk menjadi lebih baik setiap harinya. dalam segala hal. termasuk mengingat dan mensyukuri pemberianmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/4165863796971112054-1255050564364475683?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/1255050564364475683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=1255050564364475683&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1255050564364475683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1255050564364475683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-i-thank-u-god.html' title='and i thank u God..'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-7516998024004274258</id><published>2010-05-28T00:24:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T01:06:29.598+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>enjoy life!</title><content type='html'>sudah lama tak bersua. memang sudah lama saya tidak menyentuh blogger. padahal banyak yang rasanya pengen ditulis. bukan apa2, keadaan memang tak memungkinkan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seminggu ini gw penuh. penuh apa? hahahaha. yaaaa seminggu ini (sejak senin minggu lalu) gw ribet mengejar target. hari senen kemaren si babe pulang dari jepang. maka gw harus menyerahkan draft lagi. hadeeeeeeh. jadilah seminggu penuh gw memandangi laptop gw yang cantik jelita ini. eh beneran loh, gw memandanginya setiap hari. cuman hari jumat aja yang enggak. krn gw tepar. iye, gw panas dingin bok. dan ketika gw meraung2 ingin diurusin, si pacar gw ternyata sakit juga dsono. jadilah tetep aja gw yang ngurusin dia hahahaha. eh tapi dia paginya udh sembuh, gw yang blm. yadeeeeeh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh anyway diluar hari jumat memang gw memandangi kecantikan laptop gw ini. yaiyalah, setelah minggu sebelumnya gw membaca selusin buku dan satu giga jurnal (lebay), gw harus segera menulis sebelum kembali melupakan apa yang gw baca kmrn. ckckckck. iyah akirnya gw ampe muntah2 deh ngurusin jepun sm korsel. semuaaaaaaaaaaaa yg gw baca kan bahas itu. dan gw enek bangeeet. semua nulis hal yang sama. capek ga si lo baca selusin buku dan beberapa giga jurnal tp semua bahas hal yang sama, but u didn wanna miss a thing so u forced urself to read them all. it felt suck. i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ini pertama kalinya gw baca buku dan jurnal sebanyak itu. yaaa memang gw ga baca sebuku penuh, tapi i really read those chapters. bagian2 yang ada hubungannya sm kerjaan gw itu gw baca semua dengan hati2. semua. gak yang cuman skimming doang gtu lo. and i made notes. yuck. dan membaca jurnal adalah suatu hal yang paling gw benci krn bikin gw siwer. blkgn ini mata gw makin sensitip, kalo capek dikit, gw ga kuat liat screen lama2. jadi membaca beberapa jurnal itu membuat gw semakin tersiksa. tapi mau apa lagi, bahannya banyak yg dari jurnal.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehehehe tapi usaha gw lumayan juga. gw berhasil mencapai target II (krn target I adalah hari senin: ga kesampean. yg berhasil adalah target II: hari rabu). hari rabu pagi gw sampai dikampus dengan sumringah karena sambil membawa sebundel kertas. nyehehehehehehe. im hot, im hot. sukses sayaaaaaaaaaaaa. berhasil, ternyata gw mampu kok bikin tulisan sepanjang itu dalam waktu seminggu. total tulisan saya semuanya adalah 9.100 kata. hot kan gw? padahal mestinya smpe selese aja cuman 10.000 kata. hanya tuhan yang tau bgmana nasip kelebihan kata itu nanti. semoga tdk perlu dipotong. krn bikinnya susah. tega lo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan proses berjalan lumayan mulus krn gw bsa segera bertemu babe. langsung dkasi dia deh. yaaa walopun baru td siang dkoreksinya, at least kmrn malem gw bsa menikmati hidup. pulang ke rumah gw langsung bersantai, nonton film, makan, nntn film, dan tidur ketika jam sdh menunjukkan pukul 12. gw tidur dengan keinginan sendiri. NYAMAN BANGET. sdh lama gw tidak merasakan tidur karena keinginan sendiri. dan gw tidak terbangun ditengah malam krn kepikiran si benda itu. yah kecuali krn kebetulan hari ini kamis dan nyokap gw ngebangunin gw supaya saur. pertama dia sms, gw kacangin. eeeeeh telf abis itu! telfnya ke axis pula. lah kan gw kira pacar gw..udh maen halo2 aja gw. untung gw kaga sok manis. ya org tiba2 yg kedengeran suara cw hahahahahahahahahahah. dan nyokap gw ngotot gw harus bangun buat saur. malesnyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. tp dia ngotot gw harus saur krn kalo gw puasa dan ga saur, nanti badan gw HABIS. mami, aku udah biasa ga saur kooook. gw udah bilang kalo gw males saur. tp nyokap gw ngotot, at least gw minum susu. okeh gw bangun. takut durhaka gw. yaud gw minum susu aja trs tdur lagi ahahaaha. jd palingan gw bangun 10 menit doang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uyee. senangnya hatiku. jd tadi gw ngampus siang2. langsung bsa ketemu babe dan membuat dia mengoreksi kerjaan gw. repisi cukup banyak tapi sepele. krn cuman 1 kesalahan tp gw ulang sampe 4 kali. hahahahah sigeblek. jd gampang laaah. dan kata babe gw bsa lanjut. iyeeeeeeyyyy! abis itu gw beneran nyampah dkampus. orang gw dkampus ampe jam stgh5. dan dkampus ada wira bili nael! yeyyyy gw ada temen ngobrol! jadi wira itu bolos kantor dan pergi kemari hahaha. dan pur juga. mreka ngajak main mlm ini. ni gw baru balik lo. td nongkrong di djendelo. nael bantu temennya cari dana dengan ngamen disono. dan dia nyanyi. huahauhauhauahuahauha not bad sih. dan lumayan lah, gw bsa ngobrol2 lagi sama mereka. oh tadi ada david juga soale. senangnyaaaaa. kangen skali ngobrol dengan mereka. kurang aji aja ni..dia disolo. dan td sms wira ngajakin ke pante hari saptu. uwow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hadeeeeeeh. senengnya. refreshing 2 hari ini. rencana besok adalah mencuci tas, menyapu kamar gw (yang bentuknya udah walaikumsalam krn udh lama ga dsapu. kotooooorrrrrrrr.), dan mengepak paket untuk ibu. sudah dapet duit, jadi bisa dikirim paketnya. abis itu kemungkinan gw mau mandi yang lama. udh lama juga ga luluran gw. gilak udh ancur banget ni badan. muka gw juga. cih. skripsi is killing me, walopun bikin putih. eh iyaloh bikin putih! yaiyalah orang gw jadi ga pernah keluar rumah! tp knp ya orang2 pada ga rela kalo gw putih? gw selaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalluuuuuu dituduh pake bedak ketebelan. heloooooooooo. sejak kapan gw pake bedak tebel???? gw pake bedak juga cuman biar ga mengilat krn muka gw adalah tambang minyak saingannya blok cepu. gile, 15 menit abis cuci muka, gw langsung kembali berkilauan. jadi gw harus pake bedak walopun sedikit biar ga berkilauan. tp ga pernah tebel yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. percaya dikit kek kalo skrg gw udah putih! tega banget sih!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah yeah. lovin life today. termasuk juga bagian pacar. hubungan saya hari2 ini sedang sangat menyenangkan. hehehehehe. senang sekali loh. yaaaa walopun telf2 saya berhenti di jam 10 mlm krn dia harus tidur dan telf2 tersebut tetap berisi peringatan tentang batas masa studi, saya tetap senang. yang penting sedap. uwowww. cant wait to meet him again :) mau pulaaaaaaaanggg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh sesuatu yang penting juga. kmrn gw mimpiin nyokap. lamaaaaa banget mimpinya. dan it felt so real. dlm mimpi itu gw ampe nangis2 loh. and u know what, pas bangun, gw dalam keadaan sedang nangis. gilak tu mimpi. gw kangen nyokap jugaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. mama mau pulang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;udah ah gw laper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4165863796971112054-7516998024004274258?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/7516998024004274258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=7516998024004274258&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7516998024004274258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7516998024004274258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/enjoy-life.html' title='enjoy life!'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5616095421165207584</id><published>2010-05-23T12:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:39:43.892+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papaaaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenjen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><title type='text'>cry me a river.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;You told me how proud you were, but I walked away&lt;br /&gt;If only I knew what I know today&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ooh&lt;br /&gt;I would hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I would take the pain away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all you've done&lt;br /&gt;Forgive all your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To hear your voice again&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wanna call ya&lt;br /&gt;But I know you won't be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss&lt;br /&gt;And it's so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to this, oooh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me I was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Would you help me understand?&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking down upon me?&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud of who I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To have just one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see you looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself, ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had just one more day&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you how much that I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been away&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it's dangerous&lt;br /&gt;It's so out of line&lt;br /&gt;To try and turn back time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for blaming you&lt;br /&gt;For everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hurt - Christina Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;lagu ini selalu menguras air mata. tanpa diliat dan diapalin liriknya jg udh banjir. apalagi kalo keseringan denger, gw lama2 apal. sialan. dosa siapa ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4165863796971112054-5616095421165207584?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5616095421165207584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5616095421165207584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5616095421165207584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5616095421165207584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/cry-me-river.html' title='cry me a river.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5610207850024406302</id><published>2010-05-22T14:57:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T14:58:12.209+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money is everything'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>ga pelit pelit amat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;begini, begini. ada sebuah hal yang sangat nyentil gw, dari berbagai pembicaraan dengan berbagai makhluk. biasanya mulai tercetus ketika ngomongin masalah pacar. sering lah ditanya masalah pacar. banyak yg nanyain gw krn merasa tau bahwa gw punya pacar, tapi ga pernah liat bentukan pacar gw. ato krn dulu taunya pacar gw adalah si x, tp tiba2 udah ganti jadi si z. uwow. katanya aneh, dkira gw ganti pacar kayak ganti celana dalem kali. lo ajaaa kaliii yg jarang ngobrol sm gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pembicaraan mengerikan biasanya dimulai dari kalimat: "trs gmn pacar lo? dimana toh dia sekarang?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ya kaga dmane2 mbak, dsono aje die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ya abis itu gw pasti harus menjelaskan kalo pacar gw ga ada dsini. dia jauh. yaaa kaga jauh2 amat sih, tp ya bkn di sebelah rumah lah. dan menjelaskan bahwa dia punya aktivitas sehingga ga bsa nongkrongin gw dsini secara periodik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;lalu pembicaraan akan dilanjutkan dengan kalimat: "loh kok ga ditengokin? kan ada long weekend. lumayan dong 3 hari bisa ketemu.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yeaaaaaaaahhhhh. itu kan menurut lo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ini ya yg kadang2 bikin gw agak gmanaaa gtu. iya emang gw jarang disamperin. bukan jarang, kaga pernah malahan. cuman sekali dulu itu. itu jg krn ada kerjaan di solo sehingganyalah gw maksa dia buat nyamperin gw. itu jg krn gw masih anget itu dulu. baru jadian brp bulan. msh gatel tu pria. hahahaha. jadi mau aja dia nyamperin gw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;aaaaaaaaahhh beteeeeeeeeee. gw bete kalo ditanyain knp pacar gw ga nyamperin gw. ini ugly truth. bukan apa2. krn sebenernya gw emang pengen banget disamperin. yaiyalah siapa juga yang ga pengen dsamperin pacarnya? apalagi melihat korban2 ldr lainnya yang lebih sering disamperin daripada gw. akh. contoh: teman gw yang baru aja kena ldr, pacarnya rajin aja loh nyamperin kemari. bersusah2 ngirit yg penting bsa nyamperin disaat2 ada waktu macam long weekend. ato temen gw yang laen, pacarnya sih deket, di semarang aja. tapi ini lebih dasyat krn setiap minggu pacarnya kemari. ato adek kelas gw, pacarnya di ostrali, tapi nyamperin kesini setiap 2-3 bulan sekali. ato sahabat gw, waktu ldr ostrali-malesya, kalo ga dua2nya pulang, ya salah satu nyamperin. itu rutin. hah asik ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan gw? cuman sekali disamperin selama pacaran. selebihnya? gw yang maksa pulang kampung. dan pulang kampungnya lama banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sayangnya keinginan gw untuk disamperin tidak sesuai dengan keadaan lingkungan sekitar. pacar gw ga bsa nyamperin gw sering2. inilah the ugly truth. jadi kalo ada yg nanyain masalah samper menyamper, gw bete bkn apa2, tp krn pertanyaan itu mengingatkan pada ugly truth ini. it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;this is so ugly. kenapa dia ga bsa nyamperin gw secara periodik? ini jawabannya (according to him):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-sulit memperoleh cuti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-sulit meninggalkan pekerjaan yg setumpuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-kamu nanti manja jadinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-kamu skripsinya ga kelar2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-nanti kepancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-blm ada proyekan, krn nyamperin kamu itu ga cuman abis 100 ato 200 ribu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-kalo nyamperin kamu terus, nanti abis duitnya, BIG thing apa kabar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yeah yeah yeah. baca deh dan kau akan menemukan bayangan sesosok pria pelit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;emang pelit itu dia. peliiiiiiiiiiittttttttt banget. jd kalo gw bilang kangen, dia juga. dan trs gw bilang lagi ga bsa pulang, ga akan sekali pun dia bilang "yaudah aku yang nyamperin kamu.". GA AKAN. peliiiiiiittttttttt. pelit pelit pelit pelit pelitttttttttttt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gitu deh. dan sebelom gw dikira lagi jelek2in pacar gw, gw akan melanjutkan membahas mengenai "apakah gerangan yang membuat gw msh tutup mulut dan bukannya mencabik2 pria pelit macam itu lalu membuangnya ke dasar lautan".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;karena saya mengerti benar apa yang terjadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;cuma itu jawabannya. sounds really cliche but thats what happened rite now. hanya gw yang tau apa yg terjadi antara kami berdua, dan hanya gw yang tau knp toleransi dan kebesaran hati selalu jadi yang nomor satu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;saya tau, semua alasan tersebut diatas benar2 terjadi. ketika dia masih punya kegiatan yang mengikat, ketika kesempatan untuk kemari hanya benar2 datang ketika ada obyekan, dan ketika goal itu menjadi sesuatu yang harus diperjuangkan dan didahulukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw tau persis, dia bukan pengangguran. butuh waktu dan usaha berlebih untuk meninggalkan setumpuk kerjaan dan mengambil cuti tanpa harus mendapatkan cap "si pemalas" atau "si tukang kabur". dia bukan bos. bukan pejabat. hanya pekerja biasa yg msh ditekan dengan berbagai aturan dan etika. bahkan krn sakit 2 hari aja, bsknya dia harus lembur krn banyak kerjaan bertumpuk. ngerapel yg kmrn2. dan kalo muka ga pucet kayak gtu, pasti cap2 tersebut akan muncul di jidatnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan gw tau persis, bahwa gw manja. yaiyalah, baru disamperin sekali aja ngelunjak kan? pengen disamperin teruuuuussss. krn sekali disamperin itu, gw jadi merasa kalo dia punya kemungkinan untuk nyamperin gw lagi. hayaaahhh. ho oh si. ini juga ugly truth. gw emang manja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;masalah terakhir: duit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;siapa sih yang ga butuh duit? siapa yang ga sayang duit? mana ada aktivitas menyenangkan yang ga melibatkan duit? sulit ditemukan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;waktu pacar saya dulu kemari itu, dia abis banyaaaak bgt. 800ribu cuman buat nginep. blm termasuk tiket, akomodasi, dan biaya2 akibat gw porotin kanan kiri. hahahaha. kaga lah, buat makan, taksi2, dkk lah itu. banyak loh. padahal gw ga naro dia di hotel yg ohwow gtu. hotel biasaaaaa bgt. dan gw? blm termasuk. gw juga keluar duit banyak. 400an ada deh. padahal gw yang didatengin loh. buat apa aja itu ya? ckckckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;nah maka dari itu, kalo dia harus kesini itu sbnrnya ribet. gw keluar duit banyak, dia juga. jadi tidak efektif memang. lbh jos emng kalo gw yang pulang. gw keluar duit banyak, dia ga gtu2 nya amat. kecuali waktu gw ga punya duit trs minta ketemu terus sm dia, jadilah gw jajan2 mulu hahahahahahah. maap ya abaaang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yah begitu deh. memang keinginan gw ga bsa semuanya kesampean. ke pelit an si pacar gw memang berdasar kok. gpp lah. mau apa lagi. dan omongannya dia bener juga. kalo gw terus2an ditengokin, berarti kan dia sering keluar duit banyak. nah kalo pas lagi ga ada banyak pemasukan, berarti dia harus bobol tabungan. nah kalo tabungannya dibobol terus, apakabar the BIG thing? bisa gagal itu dia. haaaaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadi yang harus dilakukan saat ini hanyalah sabar. sabaaaaaaarrrr. orang sabar rejekinya lancar. aminn. dan yang paling manjur memang gw segera menghentikan penulisan postingan ini dan beralih memandangi skripsi supaya skripsinya cepet kelar dan gw segera bisa mengurangi tingkat ldr di indonesia. sekian dan terimakasih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4165863796971112054-5610207850024406302?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5610207850024406302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5610207850024406302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5610207850024406302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5610207850024406302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/sok-suci.html' title='ga pelit pelit amat'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-4877370752604563974</id><published>2010-05-21T02:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T02:49:36.193+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>oh babe</title><content type='html'>aduh babe dafri, tolongin doooong. jadi ya, bsok itu pas aku datang kepadamu, tolonglah dibaca itu skripsiku. trs dipikirin enaknya gmn. trs diberi pencerahan gtu lo. jadi ga galau tiap hari. mbok jangan maen iya2 aja gtu lo. iya iya, ning bar kuwi aku mbok salah2ke nek konangan ono sing ambyar sesuk2. lah sampeyan dosen pembimbingku e. mbok aku dibimbing. ojo mung mbok kekke tandatanganmu ae. jare mbiyen aku kon sregep ben gek ndang rampung. lha piye kok sidane aku mbok kongkon nggawe sing anyar njuk bar kuwi aku mbok tinggal ning jepang. ora digawakke oleh2 meneh. mbok wingi aku dijak ngono lo. ben penak atiku. lah saiki aku mumet, ora mbok ewangi. aku dkongkon piye? dkon mikir dewe? mbledos ngko utekku. mumet ki be. arep mlayu wae lah. eh ojo ding, ngko nek aku ra bar2, aku ra iso melu all star graduation. hayaaaaaaaah. njuk aku kapan luluse? wis ra betah ning kene kiiii. wis arep minggaaaaaaaaat! ayo to, aku diewangi. golekke judul sing penak, sing apik. struktur penulisanku mbok didelok, dikandani nek ono sing ora pas. dadi wong loro ki penak...aku penak,iso nggarap penak. sampeyan yo penak, aku ben gek ndang bar, ora ngganduli sampeyan meneh. penak to? makane to, gek ndang bali keneeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4877370752604563974?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4877370752604563974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=4877370752604563974&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4877370752604563974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4877370752604563974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-babe.html' title='oh babe'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5949184264114852398</id><published>2010-05-18T15:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:56:10.348+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>contact center, the demo tape, and me.</title><content type='html'>telah terjadi kecelakaan akibat popularitas henpon saya. ya, sejak dulu henpon saya telah populer sebagai sebiji henpon yang tak pernah mati. dimulai sejak duduk di bangku sma, si henpon saya memang selalu hidup. akibatnya banyak. seringkali teman2 yg tidak begitu mengenal saya menjadi tercengang2, tersebar gosip yang tidak benar, hingga kekasih yang ngamuk2.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saat sma, saya dituduh rajin solat tahajud. HAHAHA. ini adalah gosip yang tidak benar. tuduhan ini muncul akibat teman saya yang soleh mencoba menghubungi saya setelah solat tahajud. beberapa kali memang dia melakukan hal yang sama pada saya, harapannya, ketika saya bangun tidur, saya akan langsung menghubungi dia kembali. namun yang terjadi adalah, saya selalu membalas panggilannya dengan segera. lalu dia membuat kesimpulan bahwa saya melakukan aktivitas yang sama dengannya (yaitu solat tahajud). dan tersebarlah gosip itu. ahuahauhauh segera saja saya mengcounter gosip itu. bukan apa2, tidak nyaman rasanya dianggap melakukan sesuatu yang tidak pernah saya lakukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh capek ye nulis pake bahasa kayak gtu. apa kabar wartawan ye nulisnya gitu mulu tiap hari?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;iya jadi cuman gara2 gw bales mulu smsnya, dikira gw juga abis tahajutan gtu.hahahaha. dan efek samping lainnya dari henpon gw yang ga pernah mati adalah pacar gw selaluuuu marah2. krn setiap dia sms ato telf, gw pasti nyaut! jadi dikiranya gw ga pernah tidur! padahal ya gw tidur tuh. hahahahahaha. cuman ya emang kuping gw rada2 sih, ada bunyi dikit aja gw langsung bangun. kalo ada telf ya diangkaaat, kalo ada sms ya dbaca, dbales, trs gw tidur lagi. beres kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;popularitas gw dan henpon gw ini memang makin lama makin meluas. gampang yeh gangguin gw? miskolin aje gw malem2. pasti gw ngamuk2 deh. tp teteeeep aja ga bsa diilangin tu kebiasaan. gw ga suka matiin henpon. krn gw selalu takut ketinggalan berita penting dan mistis. yaiyalah, skalinya gw matiin henpon, adaaaaa aja yang kejadian. orang minta tolong lah, orang mo nraktir gw lah, orang ngajak pergi lah, pacar gw nyariin gw lah, emak gw kenjen lah (akibatnya kemudian nyokap gw panik kuadrat ketika 3 henpon gw ga ada yang bsa ditelf). tuh kan. jadi kenapa gw harus matiin henpon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coba kalo gw seperti orang lain pada umumnya? jam12 henpon mati gtu? nanti gw ga bakal tau kalo bokap gw meninggal! iya kan? dan ga bakal nyaut jg waktu temen gw kenapa2. dan pas nyokap gw sakit. dan wkt bokap gw koma lagi. dan waktu pacar gw kemalingan. dan waktu kakaknya pacar gw minggat. nah kan. NAH KAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;temen2 gw semuanya udah tau kalo henpon gw ga pernah mati. jadi mereka emng lari ke gw duluan kalo ada yang harus diberitakan. oh dan gw emang hobi buang pulsa. jadi kalo ada yg harus disebarin mah gw lempeng aja. ga kayak orang yang kebanyakan mikir kalo harus nyebarin berita. gw sih selama ada pulsa, lempeng aja lah semua gw beri. dan emang biasanya gw selalu ada pulsa, minimal buat sms hehehe. abisan kalo pacar gw jauh gini, pulsa lah yang gw dulu2in. ga blanja gpp,yang penting henpon gw ada pulsanya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadiiiiiiiiiiiiii popularitas henpon gw yang ohwow ini membuat gw dijadikan senjata ketika ada yang butuh online people. &lt;b&gt;OOOOHHHH DAN EJEK2AN TEMEN GW MENYEBUTKAN BAHWA GW ADALAH CONTACT CENTER!!!! dan gw baru tau belakangan ini. &lt;/b&gt;wah kalo gw ga cinta setengah mati sm kalian, udh gw cabik2 ye, kurangajar. jadi selama ini yang kalian sebut dengan contact center tu gw toh??? sialan. pdhl kalian kalo ngomongin si "contact center" itu di dpn gw. dasar pria2 jahanam. ah tapi aku terlalu suka kalian....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah kan melebar. ya jadi akibat henpon gw yang tak pernah mati itu, tersebutlah si temen gw ini, JONI (bukan nama sebenarnya) datang ke gw dan menceritakan berbagai hal. pada intinya dia dan teman2nya butuh orang dengan henpon dan imel yang selalu on. untuk apa? untuk dijadikan contact person. joni dan kawan2 ini sedang mengikuti sebuah kompetisi dan mereka butuh orang buat ditelf kalo ada apa2. mengingat joni dan kawan2 ini adalah para kebo, mereka ga bsa diandelin kalo ada yg telf. ya kan kalo udh tidur mereka ga peduli apapun. termasuk henpon yang teriak2. nah sayang kan kalo mereka harus ngelewatin berita bagus hanya karena henpon yang mati ato tak terjawap? jadilah mereka merayu2 gw agar mau dijadikan contact person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke oke. gw mau aja. yang pentng konsesinya jelas. hahahaha *tetep pragmatis*. yah minimal popularitas menanjak lah. hahahaha. ga deeeeng., gw mah sama temen baek. kaga dibayar juga gw mau. cuman henpon doang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;iyeaahh jadi efek samping dari mau dijadiin contact person adalah juga dengan mempelajari joni dan kawan2 sehingga nanti kalo gw ditelf tu bsa jawap kalo dtanyain. nah ini termasuk mendengarkan demo tape. hyaaaah gw tadinya udh horor aje pas mreka bilang yg nyanyi adalah konconya joni yang notabene adalah mant*n gw. hahahahahaha. duh shud i hear that voice again? tapi ahyasudahlah, cuma berharap semoga luka2 tidak muncul lagi akibat mendengarnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi tadi gw mendengarkan demo tape itu. hmm yaaaa lumayan lah. not bad. i like the music. dan gw langsung mengenali suara yang nyanyi. hehe. dan menurut gw, vocalnya terlalu keras. musik jadi agak tenggelam. ada bagian yang aneh buat gw, agak sedikit fals diujung, tp gpp sih. oh dan setelah gw memperhatikan liriknya, ternyata memang ada yang salah grammar. haddduuhhh. semoga jurinya ga notice. dan liriknya ada yng kurang 1 kata. yah yah yah semoga ga notice deh dia. overall demo tape itu terdengar seperti album blink182 yang buddha dan sebagian chesire cat. recordingnya blm begitu bagus. mungkin suara2 khas indie ya. vocalnya terlalu keras, terlalu jelas sehingga musiknya agak ketutup. tp gpp lah, not bad for beginner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yahhh gw si cuman bisa bantu gini aja. mereka butuh contact person dan orang yang nyacat lagu mereka, ya gw beri. at least theyre doing something. ga cuman nongkrong ongkang2 kaki. bisa jadi semangat baru buat mereka lah. gw dukung penuh. apapun kalo bsa gw kasih ya bakal gw kasih. tapi ga duit,soale gw bokek parah. hehehehe. gw juga menyewakan rekening gw kok buat masuknya duit mereka. gpp lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEMOGA BERHASIL TEMAN2&lt;/b&gt;. u know ull always have my support! :] jangan nyerah, bantai habis 400 peserta lainnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4165863796971112054-5949184264114852398?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5949184264114852398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5949184264114852398&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5949184264114852398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5949184264114852398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/contact-center-demo-tape-and-me.html' title='contact center, the demo tape, and me.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6647211030513517401</id><published>2010-05-18T01:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T02:10:47.090+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foundings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about the blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>its new, its new!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hey look out @ my new blog skin! its new, its new!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently, blogger introduced its newest feature: template editor! woooohhooooooo! ive seen the editor tab, but ive never pay attention to it. i thought it was some kind of html editing. yuck. i hate html editing (coz i dont know how to process them hehe). but tonight i got so bored about my pink blog skin (not my boyfriend-image). so i decided to search for new blog skin. first i went to &lt;a href="http://www.yummylolly.com/"&gt;yummy lolly&lt;/a&gt; where i found most of my previous cute blog skin. but again, its getting booooring and requires html editing. plus, theyre ruined when i tried to change the background into my boyfriend's face hehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soooooooo, i started to look for another way. the template editor. i took a look. AND I FOUND IT SO HOT! yeahh! blogger provides cool images for backgrounds. its a kinda hard to decide, but then i found this ultimate-cutie-and-oh-so-me image: JELLY BEANS!!!!!!!!! ahuahauhauhahahahahahha cool! cool! cool! see this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S_GUi-vQTPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/9flAiLHmBb4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472318350909525234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isnt it cool?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOOOOOVEEE JELLY BEANS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i thought jelly beans is the fittest background for me. for now. yeahhh! i love my new blog skin. so, try it on and enjoy my new one! *kiss kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-6647211030513517401?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6647211030513517401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6647211030513517401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6647211030513517401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='relationship'/><title type='text'>eheheheheh</title><content type='html'>eh eh moso tadi siabang telf. trs pas gw angkat, suaranya aneh gtu. trs yang gw denger, dia memanggil gw "sayang, sayang, sayang! sayang! sayang!" hahahahahahaha aneh abis. manggil2nya girang banget gtu. abis dapet duit kali ye dia? hahahahaha. aduh abang, aye jadi kangen baaaaaanggg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-2948485424734048340?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/2948485424734048340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=2948485424734048340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>asu part IV</title><content type='html'>inilah saat terakhirmu&lt;div&gt;melihat aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mana air matamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kau tak menangis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hanya mampu ucapkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slamat tinggal asu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3743965340254661886?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3743965340254661886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3743965340254661886&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3743965340254661886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3743965340254661886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/asu-part-iv.html' title='asu part IV'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8201992389616248330</id><published>2010-05-14T00:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:47:51.506+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>this is what happened when god showed u the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw baru aja ngapus sebuah postingan. sebuah postingan yang hanya merupakan sebongkah sampah dalam hidup gw. sampah. sampah belaka.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;postingan itu yang berjudul "here we go again" memang sudah seharusnya berkumpul kembali dengan saudara sekandungnya, yaitu sampah. dia ada di tempat sampah soalnya. sepantasnyalah memang dia berada di situ, bukan disini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dalam postingan itu gw ngoceh tentang sampah. sampah. atau asu, seperti yang biasa gw sebut ke spupu gw. skrg buat gw dia hanya sampah belaka. gada gunanya dipikirin. apalagi sampe dinaikin popularitasnya krn gw tulis disini. dan karena dalam postingan itu gw berharap pacar gw ga baca. cuih, sampahnya gw ketika itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;what an incredible night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;keputusan gw untuk menghapus postingan itu dari blog gw (dan menghapus masalah itu secara keseluruhan dari hidup gw) didasari oleh kejadian malam ini. seperti biasa gw telf pacar gw. setelah telf tadi pagi (karena hari libur. gw suka hari libur krn gw bsa recharge dgn telf pacar pagi2!), gw menyambung dengan telf di malam hari. kalo libur, gw bsa telf 2-3 kali sehari hehehe. setelah dia kaga ngangkat2 telf (dikarenakan pas gw telf itu dia lagi beli pulsa), akirnya gantian dia yg telf gw. keganggu dikit krn gw lagi makan. obrolan ohwow baru bsa terjadi setelah gw selese makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kta banyak bicara. pertama gw ngomong duluan masalah kekhawatiran gw sama dia, krn belakangan ini dia banyakan diem. banyaaaaaak. jadi tu ya kalo telf tu gw mulu yg ngomong. dia banyakan diem ato hanya jawap pertanyaan gw. udh lama tu gw tahan2 untuk nanyain dia knp, akirnya tadi gw ngomong aja. bukan apa2, gw kadang2 kuatir kalo dia lagi banyak pikiran. kalo bsa dbagi ya mbok dibagi sm gw. tapi nyatanya dia justru banyakan diem which means masalah itu hanya bsa dipikir dia sendirian. bingung dong gw ngadepinnya. lagian dia walopun banyak diem, telfnya tu ga ditutup. jadi ujung2nya gw diem2an aja tu sm dia. yaaaa pas telf tu kadang2 gw sambil baca buku ato maen internet. gile pernah aja lo gw telf sambil maenan polyvore tu ampe jadi 2 set. jah padahal gw bikin sebiji aja suka lama. apalagi kalo udh browsing, bsa dapet macem2 gw. ya gtu lah. mana enak tu telf kok diem2an? dan gw juga kasian, kalo ga penting gtu kan mendingan telf nya ditutup trs dia tdur. daripada begadang tp ga dapet apa2? kasian bok dia sekarang berangkatnya pagi mulu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;akirnya setelah gw protes baru deh dia ngaku. emng lagi banyak pikiran dan masalahnya ga bsa dbagi sama gw. yaudah gpp. yang penting dianya enak. kalo emang lagi butuh waktu buat sendirian ya gpp. yg penting juga dianya tetep telf2an sm gw buat ngabarin, walopun cuman sebentar. dan akirnya dia setuju.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dsitu juga kta ngebahas masalah skeletons, secrets, businesses....whatever u called it. pokoknya tentang hal2 yang perlu dan tidak perlu dibahas dengan pacar. dia bilang emang ada bbrp hal yg dia ga bsa kasitau ke gw. baik selamanya, maupun hanya untuk saat ini. dia juga janji ada 2 hal yang mau dikasitau ke gw, tapi setelah gw pulang. okeoke. dikira lo doang yang punya rahasia? gw juga kali. banyak malahan. hahahahahahahahahahhaha. dan dikira gw gatau rahasia2 lo? jah kasian lu boy, ga tau perkembangan remaja masa kini. teknologi men. dan jaringan kekerabatan. bsa aja gw tau lebih banyak daripada yang lo kira. ahahahahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yaaa jadi gw tegasin aja ke dia, gw ga akan ribut nanyain urusannya dia. saat ini. laen lagi kalo ntar. hahahahha. asal lo tau aja, kalo udh serumah, jangan brani2 nyembunyiin masalah dari gw. ga akan berhasil. cuih. urusan emak gw aja gw tau. apalagi cuman laki gw...jaaaaaaaahhh kecil. bukannya gw hobi ngabrak2 barang orang ye. bukan juga gw sok2an menyelidiki dan pengen tau urusan orang. tapi lebih banyak terdapat unsur ketidak sengajaan. adaaaaaaa aja yang bikin gw tau. dan sedihnya gw selalu tau. tanpa gw pengen. entah gmana caranya. padahal gw ga suka jadi orang yang tau terlalu banyak. ribet urusan. idup jadi ga tenang bok. sehingganyalah gw ngewarning dia bahwa &lt;b&gt;lebih baik dia cerita apa yang harus dia ceritakan. karena dengan dia tidak cerita bukan berarti saya tidak tau. &lt;/b&gt;jangan coba coba sayangg. hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;oh dan obrolan beralih ke banyak hal. memang setelah itu dia minta ditegur (itu setelah gw puter "kaset" memori bahwa gw SUDAH menanyakan dan mengingatkan dia.bahwa gw sadar kalo ada yang ga beres sama dia. dia cuman diem trs ketawa sendiri pas gw maen monolog obrolan2 gw sama dia selama ini). dia bilang dia memang tertutup, sulit bicara. dan bahwa gw adalah orang yang tau paling banyak tentang dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;udah tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw udah tau yaaaaaaaaa kalo dia ga banyak omong. dan menurut gw, gw juga tau kalo gw adalah orang yang paling banyak tau tentang dia. yaiyalah. hoki gw. gw kan berbakat jadi pengacara ato penyelidik kepolisian ato juga manipulator ato juga tukang korek2. ya gw tauuuu dia tu tertutup banget, jadi gw menyusun rencana lah supaya dia banyak omong jadi gw tau banyak tentang dia. yaiyalah! ga mungkin lah gw mau kawin sama orang ga jelas. moso tar gw gatau ni orang yg gw kawinin tu siapa, rumahnya mana, anaknya berapa. jelas gw mesti korek2. gmn latar belakangnya (ugly truth nya udh gw dapet, dan gw masih mau kawin sm dia. ckckck.), apa kerjaannya (jan sampe dia ternyata maling ato tukang perkosa, ato maling jemuran), dan dia udh punya istri ato blm. matilah gw kalo anteng2 aja krn brasa pede udh dikasi janji2 manis, eeeee ujung2nya ada bini tua nyamperin gw! naujubilahiminjalik, bsa gw cabik2 tu orang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw juga bukannya korek2 dari orang lain loh. jangan nuduh. gw lebih suka ngorek dari orangnya langsung. dia memang tertutup, ya berarti dia emang ga punya kebiasaan untuk banyak cerita. nah brati gw mesti pinter bikin dia cerita. itu yg gw lakuin. ya gw korek2 laaah dianya. biasanya gw mulai cerita dulu. kalo dia udh nyambung, baru deeeehhh dikit2 gw tanyain dia gmana. masih halal kok usaha gw. lah gmana gw mo ngorek dari orang laen? sapaaaaaaa coba yang mau gw korek? kayak ada aja yg bsa gw korek2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;daaannn setelah itu dia bilang kalo dia agak amazed sm gw krn gw mikirnya jauuuuuuh banget. itu dia bilangnya pas gw kasitau maksut utama dari kegiatan korek gw. gw perlu mempelajari dia, termasuk background dan past relationship, krn gw perlu merumuskan strategi untuk menghadapi dia. ya biar manjur doooong. hahaha. dan menurut dia, dia itu ga mikir sampe sejauh itu. ngobrol ya ngobrol aja. oh u didn live in the same world like mine, dear. mine was such a drama. full of tears and blood. sehingganyalah dia tidak merasa perlu untuk tanya2 terlalu banyak dan purposif. hanya sekedar tau aja, bukan kemudian dibuat catatan dan dijadikan bahan rujukan. gw? thanks to my photographic memory, gw inget hampir semua detail dan bikin catetan di otak tentang sesuatu yang catchy dari pembicaraan gw sama dia. kali aja detail2 itu bisa berguna di masa depan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;setelah itu mulailah dia bicara tentang gw. dia bilang gw terlalu care. mikirnya jauh, ga cocok sama umur. dan stick to details. then he mentioned that he wasnt that good. and whats the point of being truly care about him, coz hes nothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;my godness. gw ga pernah nyangka dia akan bilang kayak gitu sm gw. apa yang bisa dibanggain dari dia? &lt;b&gt;BANYAK&lt;/b&gt;. jadi menurut dia itu, dia ga oke. kayak jomplang gtu lo katanya. dia merasa tidak seoke gw. laaaaahhh? ga kebalik neng? justru abang yg lbh oke! jadi gw harus susah payah menjelaskan bahwa dia itu oke dan tidak sepantasnya dia bicara seperti itu. kalo dia ga oke, ngapain gw mau macarin dia? ngapain gw repot2 kayak gini? i do care a lot about him, because hes worthed. period. udah jelas banget gtu lo. ngapain nanya? gw nyaman sama dia yang sekarang, dengan keadaannya yang ga pernah protes, ga banyak omong, dan ga pernah ngatur2 ga penting. dan konsistensinya buat &lt;b&gt;telf gw setiap hari&lt;/b&gt;, 7 hari seminggu. bahkan dia sudah lebih oke dari yang dulu krn dia bales sms gw di jam kerja. dan dia ngabsen gw mameeeeenn. bukan ngabsen2 sampah gtu tapinya. iyasih dia ngabsen kadang2, gw udah makan siang ato blm. soale kan gw suka males makan padahal sakit mag. tp diluar makan siang mah dia kaga banyakan ngoceh. krn gw ga suka digituin. and he supports me for everything. diluar dugaan ya dia inget tu gw kapan semprop, kapan ujian, kapan ketemu dosen. bahkan di jam yang tepat. gw ga pernah nyangka kalo dia bakalan sms gw persis setelah gw keluar ruang sidang abis semprop. thats enough for me. gw ga perlu diabsen 24 jam. gw udah gede kok. dan apa yg dia lakuin ke gw sekarang, itu udah cukup. cukup banget. udah susah cari laki kayak dia. e gw boleh loh pake bikini, hahahahahahahah. gw nanya dooooong tadi pagi. tapi cuman kalo lagi sama dia doang, kalo pergi sm orang laen ma ga boleh. emangnya si mant*n? pake celana pendek aja ga boleh. jahhhh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;setelah pembicaraan masalah itu, kta ngomongin yang lain2. gw ga mungkin nulis detail omongan kta, tapi sumpah, thats the best conversation ive ever had. it feels good to be loved. loved with pride. pas itu gw kerasa banget sayangnya dia sm gw. dan dia menghargai gw segitunya amat. its easy to be loved, but its hard to be respected. ga semua laki2 bisa menghargai perempuan. gw. contoh: oh aku sayang kamu, tapi buka doooong bajunya! contoh lain: aku sayang kamu, dari dulu. jadi boleh aku minta cium?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;matamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dengan bangga gw bisa bilang, pacar gw adalah yang terbaik. the best ive ever had. dan gw berasa sampah banget krn pernah mencoba menyekutukan dia. aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh gw lagi kesambet pasti. walaupun rasa cinta gw ga pernah berkurang sm dia, tapi usaha menyekutukan dia itu sudah terlalu jauh. tidak seharusnya gw melakukan itu. apalagi sama orang yang ga worthed. ah sampah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;so then i decided to burn all the skeletons. ill burn them into dust. dia tidak perlu tau apapun tentang skeletons gw. bukan karena gw ga mau dia tau, tapi karena sampah itu sudah tidak berarti. sekarang cuman tinggal gw sama dia. sama2 pake kacamata kuda. i wont regret my decision. i love him for everything, and no one shall replace him. besides, i have one &lt;b&gt;BIG&lt;/b&gt; plan to do! ahahahahahahahahahah *evil laugh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hahhh. so goodbye skeletons. goodbye the other guy. good bye the other girl. good bye affairs. &amp;nbsp;welcome real world. welcome fairytale! im on a business. sorry girls, im takin one of the most eligible bachelors. hope u find the rest! *kiss kiss*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/4165863796971112054-8201992389616248330?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8201992389616248330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8201992389616248330&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8201992389616248330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8201992389616248330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-what-happened-when-god-showed-u.html' title='this is what happened when god showed u the way'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8116568456632553873</id><published>2010-05-12T23:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T23:56:59.368+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>asu part III</title><content type='html'>maafkan&lt;br /&gt;kali ini&lt;br /&gt;asu harus&lt;br /&gt;jujur&lt;br /&gt;kau harus&lt;br /&gt;tau siapa&lt;br /&gt;asu sebenarnya&lt;br /&gt;terpikir dalam benakku&lt;br /&gt;tentang cinta terlarang&lt;br /&gt;yang selama ini&lt;br /&gt;asu pendam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8116568456632553873?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8116568456632553873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8116568456632553873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8116568456632553873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8116568456632553873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/asu-part-iii.html' title='asu part III'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-816661267783583365</id><published>2010-05-12T20:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:47:50.154+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><title type='text'>the eternal rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qxaR_pfAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nUtcQylNC_w/s1600/Photo0684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qxaR_pfAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nUtcQylNC_w/s320/Photo0684.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470379762459966466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it is still on its exact place and shape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for almost 28 months&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it might be dried out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but its never decayed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it is well preserved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;just like mine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&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/4165863796971112054-816661267783583365?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/816661267783583365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=816661267783583365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/816661267783583365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/816661267783583365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/eternal-rose.html' title='the eternal rose'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qxaR_pfAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/nUtcQylNC_w/s72-c/Photo0684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8557937394724211211</id><published>2010-05-12T19:54:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:23:06.465+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bego begoan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>mengapa asu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;hahahahhahaha. ada 2 post belakangan ini yang pendek, aneh, dan membuat orang bertanya. itu lagu kenapa gw tulis? kenapa juga pake asu2an? kenapa? kenapa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qnfFZf9ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/916bdkfBfls/s1600/6134_1205293172510_1234057959_30598889_6335618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itu adalah lagu. beberapa lagu random yang gw denger belakangan ini. sori ye yg punya lagu. hahahaha sumpah gw cuman iseng. dan lagu2 itu kadang2 bikin gw ketawa. apa pasal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi gw teringat dengan tingkah laku teman2 dulu. siabang2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qnfFZf9ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/916bdkfBfls/s1600/6134_1205293172510_1234057959_30598889_6335618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qnfFZf9ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/916bdkfBfls/s320/6134_1205293172510_1234057959_30598889_6335618_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470368849861801362" 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;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itu mukanya. si pria2. bukan yg cw2. itu poto gw, titu, sm kiki waktu maen sm mreka. tur klaten boyolali solo. itu adalah masidik, masolo, nael, kimo, titu, kiki, gw, masaji, maswira, dan bili. mereka itu lah yang banyak berperan dalam pembuatan postingan ga penting gw itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adalah kebiasaan mereka, menyanyi lagu-lagu masa kini, mengait2kannya dengan peristiwa yang mereka (atau teman mereka) alami, dan merusaknya secara semena-mena. iya jadi itu lah hobi mereka kalo lagi kumpul bocah. ckckckck. dan gw adalah salah satu korban yang ketularan kebiasaan mereka krn gw dulu sempet gila2an ngumpulnya, dari pagi ampe pagi lagi men. *ahhh masa lalu yang indah*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;untuk lebih jelasnya begini: mereka itu hobi ngerusak lagu, mulai dari muter2in (jadi diulang2 terus lagunya), memutar balikkan fakta (contoh: lagu patah hati dijadiin lagu sombong), menyambungkannya dengan lagu lain (jadi ditengah2 tu disambung sama lagu laen yang menurut mereka itu mirip sm lagu itu), dan MENGGANTI LIRIK SEENAK JIDAT. ini yang fatal dan nular ke gw. dan ganti2 liriknya itu biasanya sepele aja, kayak "aku" jadi "asu". seperti yang terjadi dalam postingan gw. emang itu favorit mereka dan yang paling sering dinyanyiin lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;satu contoh yang paaaaaaling gw inget adalah lagu nidji. kenapa nidji?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya itu adalah lagu populer saat itu, bisa disambung2kan dengan lagu lain, cocok dengan peristiwa yang dialami teman mereka, dan gampang diganti2 liriknya. begini:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yakinkan asu tuhan, dia bukan milikku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;biarkan waktu, waktu, hapus asu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sadarkan asu tuhan, dia bukan milikku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;biarkan waktu, waktu, hapus asu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wake me up tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drive me to the town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaaaaa aaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gitu. najong yeh? pertama kali denger si gw bingung. ini gw yang salah denger ato mereka salah nyanyi ye? mengingat mereka ngomongnya bukan "aku" tapi "asu", dan asu berarti anjing. set dah. berkali2 denger dan merasa aneh, akirnya gw tanya lah. dan mereka ya enteng aja tuh jawapnya: emang nyanyinya gtu, ini lagu model baru, emang lagunya mirip sama disco lazy time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh. *sigh*. emang sengaja bok. oh jadi gw ngerti. dan mulai saat itu gw jadi ngeh kalo mereka mulai ngacak2 lagu. dan kadang2 gw sering ikutan haahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;udah lama ituuu. lagian skrg mereka kan udh ga dsini jadi gw udah jarang ngumpul lagi. tapi ya itu, seperti yang gw bilang tadi, gw udah ketularan. parah. sampe semua lagu yang stuck in my head jadi gw acak2. dan waktu gw nyanyi2 sendirian sambil lewat, sepupu gw yang gantian ngakak2 sambil nanya2. ikutan juga dia akirnya. itu tanpa disengaja loh. pokoknya apaaaaaa aja yg stuck in my head, pasti gw acak2. dan gw kadang2 ga sadar udh ngacak2 lagu. haaaaah influence nya parah banget ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yaaaa begitulah. 2 lagu itu stuck in my head dan jadi korban penghancuran gw. but it sounds really good loh. hahahahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8557937394724211211?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8557937394724211211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8557937394724211211&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8557937394724211211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8557937394724211211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/mengapa-asu.html' title='mengapa asu?'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S-qnfFZf9ZI/AAAAAAAAAGM/916bdkfBfls/s72-c/6134_1205293172510_1234057959_30598889_6335618_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8334313345866546115</id><published>2010-05-11T00:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:15:33.841+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>asu part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;asu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;setengah mati kepadaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;meski kuingin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kau tau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;asu rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;setengah mati&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/4165863796971112054-8334313345866546115?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8334313345866546115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8334313345866546115&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8334313345866546115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8334313345866546115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/asu-part-ii.html' title='asu part II'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6620563329260091654</id><published>2010-05-10T13:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:54:51.159+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kenjen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maunya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>im thinkin of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/when_international_relations_are_sooooo/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=18603859"&gt;&lt;img alt="when international relations are sooooo boring!" border="0" height="400" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnpLU1dhZ0JjM3hHT0ptRDNrbWF4NEEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="when international relations are sooooo boring!" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/when_international_relations_are_sooooo/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=18603859"&gt;when international relations are sooooo boring!&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=829158"&gt;gyaaaaa♥&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/anna_molinari_jackets/shop?brand=Anna+Molinari&amp;amp;category_id=25"&gt;Anna Molinari jackets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-6620563329260091654?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6620563329260091654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6620563329260091654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6620563329260091654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6620563329260091654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-thinkin-of-you.html' title='im thinkin of you'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6497028140667337933</id><published>2010-05-09T23:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:13:51.738+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bego begoan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><title type='text'>asu</title><content type='html'>terpaksa asu&lt;div&gt;mencintai diriku hanya untuk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;status palsu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setengah hati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kujalani cinta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;karna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asu tak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suka &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;denganku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-6497028140667337933?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6497028140667337933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6497028140667337933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6497028140667337933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6497028140667337933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/05/terpaksa-asu-mencintai-diriku-hanya.html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/14_50_converse_for_theunseen/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=17780625"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="14/50 Converse (for ~.TheUnseen.~)" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFnlMQ19Od3BHM3hHZjZRcFBfXzRMS0EAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="14/50 Converse (for ~.TheUnseen.~)" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/14_50_converse_for_theunseen/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=17780625"&gt;14/50 Converse (for ~.TheUnseen.~)&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=829158"&gt;gyaaaaa♥&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/converse_shoes/shop?brand=Converse&amp;amp;category_id=41"&gt;Converse shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/pleated_chiffon_dress/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=15821949"&gt;Pleated chiffon dress&lt;/a&gt;, $1,995&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/rose_bouquet_in_antique_pink/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=16241098"&gt;Rose Bouquet in Antique Pink | Silk Rose | Rose Bouquet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/converse_108382/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=15482297"&gt;Converse 108382&lt;/a&gt;, 40 CAD&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/penny_levi_727_pewter_leather/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=13145770"&gt;PENNY LEVI 727 PEWTER LEATHER E2870&lt;/a&gt;, 125 GBP&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/dress_1495_thakoon_at_tracey/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=6358905"&gt;Dress $1495, Thakoon at Tracey Ross&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sekitar seminggu yang lalu, sahabat gw sms. Isinya agak bikin gw merinding. Gw sama dia emang jarang banget smsan, emang skalinya smsan, isinya pasti curhatan ato bneran lawakan. Jadi setelah sekian lama dia ga sms gw, tiba2 muncullah sms ini. Smsnya panjang benjet, ampe sempet broken di hp gw krn penyakit gw yang ga ilang2: males bersihin inbox. Stelah gw bersihin inbox,baru deh si sms bsa gw baca lengkap. Yaa kalo mau dibikin singkat, isinya kira2:    &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gi, gw pengen cerita. Gw takut sekarang gw ada di abusive relationship. Tp gw takut terlalu cepet nyimpulin. Tp kl gw ga cerita takutnya gw bakal jd cw yg di abuse tapi ga sadar trs tetep bertahan di relationship itu. Jadi setiap gw ngalamin abuse itu, gw akan cerita sm lo. Kalo frekuensinya nambah,lo bsa nyadarin gw dr situasi ini. Pacar gw ga mukul, dia ga pernah mukul. Tapi dia lbh ke arah emosi. Dia suka treak2 ke gw. Even di skype. Gw ditreakin di skype,trs gw off, ga sms, ga hubungin dia. Dia jg gtu. Dan td pagi akirnya gw sms dia trs dia minta maaf.tp bukan minta maaf krn treak2 ke gw. Dan dia harus gw samperin duluan br mau minta maaf. Tp gw baru ngrasain ini sekali. Gw akan cerita terus sm lo,jd lo bsa ingetin gw.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tetep panjang jg ye jatohnya. Hahaha emang kaga bsa dbikin pendek sih. Krn ada yg harus gw sensor juga si, jd jatohnya sbnrnya gw cuman rephrasing aja hehehehe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Abusive relationship? Cerita lama. Sampah. Wabah. Tragedi.Ilusi. Sihir. Kampret. Hasyu. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cuman itu yang bsa gw bilang tentang topik ini. Familiar? I bet u will. Yaaaa memang itu cerita lama. Dan dia beredar sangat luas, di segala penjuru dunia. Di berbagai jenis relationship. Di setiap tingkat masyarakat. gw sendiri adalah salah satu dari berbagai kasus abusive relationship. I said berbagai coz ive seen soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo many cases. Mine doesn’t count. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Menurut gw, jelas abusive relationship itu ga cuman masalah dipukul atau memukul. Tapi juga menekan secara psikis dan membatasi ruang gerak. Yang jelas2 bsa kita liat memang kalo ada kasus relationship yang melibatkan pukul memukul dan lempar melempar, atau juga tusuk menusuk dan sayat menyayat. Klasik. Jaman sekarang mah ga cuman mukul doang, bsa lebih sadis macem lempar melempar (contoh: marah trs pacarnya dilempar ke mesin cuci), trs tusuk menusuk (ini sadis, kayak kalo marah bawaannya pengen bunuh orang,jadi pacarnya dtusuk pake piso lipet yg selalu dikantongin), ato sayat menyayat (contoh: membuktikan cinta dengan menyatukan darah. Ato bisa juga berkaitan dengan kelainan macam sadomasokisme. Ikh.). serem gila. Naujubilahiminjalik. Jangan sampeeeeeeeeeee gw dan keluarga besar + temen2 gw ampe 7 turunan ada yg ngerasain. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nah selain abuse yang melibatkan berbagai kegiatan fisik, abuse yang ga keliatan adalah masalah psikis. Ini yg gawat. Ilusi kata gw. Knp ilusi? Krn korbannya kaga nyadar. Yakin gw. Kecuali tiba2 muncul pencerahan yang menyadarkan si korban. Menurut gw, ini abuse yang menimpa sahabat gw. Untungnya dia kuliah psikologi, jadi dia agak2 sadar dan bisa bikin tindakan preventif. Yaaa dia sendiri biasanya ngurusin masalah ginian sih. Jd bisa liat dengan jelas pertanda2nya. Walaupun begitu, gw sempet ngerasa ada yg missed. Krn dia baru nyadar sekarang. Padahal dia suka cerita sama gw sekitar 2 kali. Masalah ginian juga. Cuman gw blm brani nyimpulin apalagi ngomong ke dianya. Tar dkira gw suujon lg. haah.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Abusive relationship yang menyangkut hubungan psikis ini memang benar2 ilusi. Kalo ga diperatiin bener2, memang ga bakal keliatan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yang membuatnya semakin parah adalah krn korbannya paling banyak cw, yang kadang2 emang bego, mudah dikuasai perasaan, yg gampang nyemplung, yg gampang juga kebawa suasana, yang sangat amat gampang memaafkan, memberi kesempatan kedua ketiga keempat ketujuh, dan yang paling penting, cw yang gampang terbang2 kalo udah bawa2 cinta. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dibilangin I love you, langsung deh terbang2. Hah. Ini nih sasaran empuk. Bego ya cw? Susah juga sih, soalnya setelannya udh kayak gtu dari sononye, susah juga kalo mo protes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Emang cw gampang banget kebawa suasana, kebawa emosi, kebawa perasaan. Emng cw gampang nangis. Dan ini yang biasanya dijadiin senjata pertama pria2 abusive. Contoh kasus: Ngamuk kalo liat cwnya nangis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HEH BACA NI YE SEMUA COWO SIALAN YANG SUKA NGAMUK KALO CWNYA NANGIS! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Bukannya diliat dulu ni cw nangisnya knp, malah langsung ngamuk! Bisa aja kan ni cw nangis krn dinangisin cowonya? Bego lo! Emang suka ga mau disalahin si cowo2. Suka nyalain orang aja. Ya cw jga si. Tapi kan ga trs cowonya nangis trs cwnya bentak2. Ya udah gitu kalo cwnya nangis trs cowonya ngamuk2 nyuru diem, bukannya malah diem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YA TAMBAH NANGIS LAH CWNYA! B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EGO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; Kalo mau cwnya diem tu ya dirayu gtu lo, di cup cup. Disayang2, minta maaf lah dengan tulus, trs dibeliin eskrim kek, takoyaki kek, popcorn kek, sepatu kek, laptop kek, apa lah! Bukannya malah dibentak2. Sakit jiwa ih. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ini nih, sering banget kan dari situ trs cowonya makn kesel krn cwnya ga diem2, lama2 dipukul deh! Skenario: Pertama direnggut dulu mukanya, trs dipegang kenceng2 dagunya, ditarik deket mukanya si cowo, muka cowonya kayak hasyu gtu, alisnya turun, matanya melotot, mukanya keringetan, rahangnya rapet. Trs cowonya ngancem: “BERENTI LO NANGIS SEKARANG! DIEM GA LO?!!” (biasanya udah lupa aku-kamu, sayang, cinta, bebi, ebeb, chayanx, honey, mama-papa, ayah-bunda, mami-papi, panda-manda, kanda-dinda, aa’-adek, mimi-pipi, mumu-pupu, dan panggilan2 syit lainnya.) trs mulai dilempar deh cwnya! Abis itu dideketin lagi, dipukul, trs dibanting lagi. Trakir, ditinggal pergi setelah sebelumnya disundut pake rokok.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anjir sadis. Bsa gw bunuh tu cowo pake garpu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sebelum gw semakin nyampah dengan berbagai skenario penyiksaan pria terhadap wanita, harus gw lanjutin bahwa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this kinda relationship usually works on a cycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Semua kejadian dan pertandanya akan berulang. Ga akan cuman sekali. Sekali dilakukan, mungkin khilaf. Oke,siapa sih yang ga pernah khilaf? Tapi kalo udah lebih dari sekali, itu sakit jiwa. Jadi memang harus diperhatikan siklusnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kalo sering kejadian, berarti harus segera melepaskan diri sebelum jaringnya makin meluas dan keberanian si pria semakin meningkat.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; Siklusnya biasanya gini: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;brantem-abuse-putus-maaf-balikan-brantem-abuse-putus-maaf-balikan-brantem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Muter aja terus. Maka waspadailah hubungan yang putus nyambung. Bukan gw nuduh orang yang putus nyambung itu pasti dlm abusive relationship tapi biasanya emang gitu. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cw2 yang mengalami abuse biasanya ga bakal cerita sama orang lain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; Pasti ada yang ditutup2in. banyak alasannya. Takut cowonya dikira kasar (padahal emang iya), mau menyelamatkan reputasi cowonya, masih sayang (syit yu), masih bisa ditolerir dan dimaafkan (apanya? Lu aja bego), bahkan krn diancam cowonya supaya ga banyak bacot. Jadi waspadailah perempuan2 yang suka berantem diam2, menangis semalam, dan ga bilang apa2 waktu ditanyain dia knp nangis. Bilangnya pasti gpp. Kuat kok. Bukan apa2. Ah masalah sepele. Sampah lo semua. Lo butuh bantuan!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dalam bentuk yang lebih sederhana lagi, abusive relationship bekerja pada tahap pikiran. Menguasai pikiran si wanita.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; Termasuk ketika berantem dan prianya ngambek (padahal emang dia yang salah) dan kemudian menimbulkan rasa bersalah pada si wanita krn telah membuat si pria jadi marah. Padahal harusnya bukan si pria yang marah. Trs krn ga terima prianya jadi marah2 dan membuat wanitanya jadi takut. Terus2an merasa bersalah dan pada akhirnya ngemis2 lagi sama si pria supaya ga marah sama dia lagi. Ini sulit. Sering banget kejadian dan akhirnya si wanita bersedia melakukan apapun supaya si prianya ga marah lagi. APAPUN. Dan si pria tidak pernah merasa bersalah telah melakukan hal itu, dan tidak minta maaf walaupun sudah menyakiti hati wanitanya,baik krn sikapnya yang kurang menyenangkan, ataupun krn sudah membentak2 secara brutal dan menimbulkan rasa takut pada si wanitanya. Lagi2 krn cinta. Si wanita yang terlalu cinta tidak sanggup kalo harus melihat prianya dalam kondisi yang tidak bahagia. Ah cinta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bentuk lainnya bisa juga doktrin, atau pengekangan terhadap ruang gerak.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; Ya ini masuknya doktrin juga sih. walopun kadang2 ada yang frontal ngomong ‘aku ga suka kamu begini,’ tapi kadang2 ada juga yang aluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusssssssssssss banget ngomongnya. “sayang, kenapa sih kamu kok suka begitu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku ga suka kamu main sama si X&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;, aku ga suka kalo kamu setiap minggu main basket panas2. dan kenapa sih kamu suka banget ke mol?? padahal Aku suka loh sama cw yang halus, hobi masak gudeg, suka nari jawa, jago membatik, rajin minum jamu, sama suka cium tangan kalo ketemu pacarnya. Pasti itu lebih baik deh buat kamu. Kamu bakalan keliatan lebih cantik, lebih halus, lebih anggun… dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;orangtuaku pasti suka sama kamu..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;yah?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;yah?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;ANJIR SAMPAH LO!!!!!! Okey, mungkin itu emang kedengaran bagus. Apalagi kalo menyangkut perubahan ke arah yang lebih baik. Tapi gmn kalo itu juga berarti mengubah kepribadian dan keunikan yang ada di setiap perempuan? Moso semua perempuan harus bisa nari jawa, hobi masak gudeg, jago ngebatik, rajin minum jamu, sm cium tangan pacar?????? What the heck??? Kalo hanya beberapa hal tentang kepribadian yang pantas (contoh: kamu kalo duduk jangan ngangkang, jalan jangan buru2, ngomong jangan treak2, ketawa jangan ngakak, jangan suka misuh2) si gpp ya. Tapi kalo udah mau mempengaruhi hobi (nari jawa, ngebatik, masak gudek, minum jamu)???? Ga penting men. Emang lo pikir gw apaan??? Putri keratonn? Blm tentu putri keraton jg doyan begituan! Contoh lebih kontemporer mungkin: lebih banyak dandan dong, pake sepatu perempuan, rajin2 pake rok, belajar nyanyi, baju lebih feminin, bahkan yang justru lebih sampah kayak: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jangan suka main sama cowok, jangan makan diatas jam 6 sore, jangan suka ngobrol drumah sampe malem,jangan ketawa di jalan, jangan sering ketawa, dan jangan suka pake sepatu warna pink. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Anjir sampah lo! Idup lo ngapain aja si isinya????&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ya jadi menurut gw, abusive relationship itu juga termasuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;keinginan salah satu orang untuk mengubah pasangannya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;, dan mengatur setiap sendi kehidupan pasangannya. Tanpa ada diskusi lebih lanjut. I really mean it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TANPA ADA DISKUSI LEBIH LANJUT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Which means si orang akan sangat tidak suka bahkan &lt;b&gt;marah kalo keinginannya tidak dipenuhi. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ancamannya bisa mulai mukul, ato putus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Indoktrinasi semacam ini juga berlaku untuk masalah seks. Ini tragedi. Cerita lama. Pembuktian cinta melalui seks. Watch this statements: Kalo ga mau tidur sama aku berarti kamu ga cinta aku. Aku pengen bikin kamu bahagia. Seks akan membuat kita lebih menyatu. Seks akan lebih mengharmoniskan hubungan kita. Seks membuat orang lebih bahagia dan karenanya aku ingin lebih membahagiakan kamu dengan seks. Aku akan bertanggung jawab sama kamu. Toh nantinya kta akan menikah, apa bedanya kalo kita lakukan sekarang?. Kamu ingin aku bahagia kan? Aku akan bahagia dengan seks. Aku menginginkan kamu seutuhnya. Aku ingin kita saling memberi dan menerima seutuhnya. Aku akan memberikan apapun untuk kamu, termasuk seks. Even, tidur dengan aku sekarang dan kita akan lebih cepat menikah karena orang tua kita akan segera setuju,soalnya kita sudah pernah tidur.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Familiar? Yes. Sampah sampah yang keluar dari mulut laki2 kalo ngajak tidur. Bajingan. Padahal mana yang kebukti? Ga ada. Tanggung jawab? Bullshit. Bikin bahagia? Sampah. Harmonis? Matamu. Memberi dan menerima? In your dreams!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dan kalo dalam hubungan yang abusive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pria tidak menerima penolaka&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Tidak akan pernah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jadi kalo kita nolak, ancamannya putus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Wanita2 yang terlalu cinta? Bisa mati denger bakal diputus. Hahahahahah sialan. Jadi mau ga mau pasti mau. Ujung2nya? Justru si wanita makin menderita dengan paksaan seks itu. Dan makin tertekan. Kalo makin protes, makin cepet ditinggal sama si pria. Mana bahagia? Mana tanggung jawab? Mana harmonis? MANA????? Ga bakal ada. Yang ada makin hancur. Apalagi wanitanya, krn sdh merasa tidak lengkap, makin hancur lah dia. Bisa bunuh diri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Penghargaan tertinggi buat wanita2 hebat yang masih bisa bertahan setelah berhasil keluar dari abusive relationship dan melanjutkan hidup. Salute!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Wanita diluar sana, berhati2lah. Abusive relationship mengintai siapa saja. Perhatikan tanda2nya. Ketika priamu menginginkan sesuatu yang tidak sesuai dengan kehendakmu, berhati2 lah. Bisa jadi dia mengarah kesana. jika kamu merasa frekuensi menangismu meningkat,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;berhati2lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terkadang menangis adalah suatu bentuk penolakan dirimu terhadap sesuatu ketika kamu tidak sanggup mengeluarkannya secara frontal. Women supposed to be loved for who they really are. Setiap wanita punya keunikan sendiri2, dan tidak ada yang bisa mengubahnya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. Kamu hidup cuman sekali, jangan sampe terjebak dalam hubungan yang tidak sehat. Hidupmu adalah hidupmu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hanya kamu yang bisa mengontrol hidupmu. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Bukan orang lain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUKAN ORANG LAIN, NOT EVEN YOUR BOYFRIEND. &lt;/b&gt;Baru jadi pacar aja belagu! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lakukan hal2 yang bisa membuatmu bahagia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dan menjadi bahagia bukan berarti menjadi orang lain, tapi hanya menjadi dirimu sendiri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. KAMU BUKAN ROBOT. Tidak bisa diperintah. Kamu punya hati. Hati yang tidak boleh disakiti oleh siapapun. Bertahanlah untuk bahagia, tp jangan bertahan dalam suatu hubungan yang tidak membuatmu bahagia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; KELUAR DARI SANA SEBELUM TERJERUMUS LEBIH DALAM DAN SULIT KELUAR. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Salah satu nasehat yang pernah gw &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;terima, salah satu yang terbaik: j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;angan terlalu menghayati sebuah hubungan,jangan mencintai pria 100%. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Bagilah cintamu yang 100% untuk pihak2 yang berbeda, bukan hanya untuk 1 orang pria saja (yaaa bukan trs prianya ada 7 ya. Maksutnya bagi2 kek ke sahabat, orangtua, keluarga, bahkan anjingmu). Tidak mencintai pria 100% akan membantumu terhindar dari abusive relationship krn kamu akan lebih mudah melepaskannya. Be careful for evil. Love yourself first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAN MINTA BANTUAN KETIKA KAMU TIDAK SANGGUP MENGHADAPINYA SENDIRI.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; Bestfriends will do u a favor. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dan buat seseorang yang sedang berjuang menghadapi abusive relationship tingkat akut, bertahanlah. Segera lepaskan begitu kamu siap melakukannya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kamu terlalu berharga untuk dia dan hubungan semacam itu. U will always have me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4165863796971112054-3775180351286078554?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3775180351286078554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3775180351286078554&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3775180351286078554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3775180351286078554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/04/abusive-relationship.html' title='Abusive relationship'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8592890347499258087</id><published>2010-04-12T13:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T13:23:27.074+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bego begoan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>kita mirip looohh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S8K6pAMJbvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/N0-g3rnqcv4/s1600/Photo0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahahahaha. gw sama astrid emng parah. terlalu banyak kesamaan yang mengerikan. dari pertama ketemu aja udh cocok. alhamdulilah sampe detik ini walopun udh serumah selama hampir 4 taun, gw sama dia ga pernah brantem. yaa kalo kesel2an si sering ya. tapi kalo ampe brantem trs diem2an tu ga pernah! padahal gw sama dia sama, tukang treak2, galak,dan hobi menghancurkan orang. tapi ga kejadian tuh sampe detik ini. alhamdulilah, jangan sampe kejadian.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terlalu banyak kesamaan. tukang makan, begadang, belanja, main, ga bsa diem di rumah, cerewet, ganjen....bla bla bla. seru aja. sampe akhirnya kmrn parah banget. janjian mau nntn indonesian idol di rumah, kta pulang langsung kmpul di depan tipi. trs pas sambil nunggu, gw sama dia sama2 mau ganti baju yang pw. daaannnn kta keluar dengan kostum yang sama: kaos kegedean biru tua, celana pendek krem, nothing underneath, dan bantal di tangan! HAHAHAHAHA menurut gw ini hillarious! jadilah kta bedua ketawa terus,. dan akirnya poto untuk mengabadikan sesuatu yang menjijikkan ini. hahhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S8K6pAMJbvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/N0-g3rnqcv4/s320/Photo0649.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459130911914815218" 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;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;najong kan bok? hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8592890347499258087?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8592890347499258087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8592890347499258087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8592890347499258087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8592890347499258087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/04/kita-mirip-looohh.html' title='kita mirip looohh'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S8K6pAMJbvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/N0-g3rnqcv4/s72-c/Photo0649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-4792644120768495383</id><published>2010-04-12T11:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T12:26:35.271+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>akh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;hari jumat gw semproppppp!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;trs kenapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4792644120768495383?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4792644120768495383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=4792644120768495383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4792644120768495383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4792644120768495383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/04/akh.html' title='akh.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-80886928383306689</id><published>2010-04-12T11:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:30:42.125+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='papaaaaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><title type='text'>kenjen papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kenjen papa ih. sumpah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;banyak banget yang ngingetin gw sama papa belakangan ini. banyaknya ga kira2.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;kmrn dong senen malem gw diajak aji nonton ketoprak. berhubung gw gada kerjaan (ada sih, siang itu gw pergi nemenin atid jalan2), gw mau aja. lumayan buat hiburan orang bokek kayak gw. ketoprak itu maennya di taman budaya. maleman lah jam8 gtu. humor2 gtu si katanya. ternyata ada ketoprakan itu krn hari itu hari pers. jadi yang maen tu semuanya wartawan. bagus kok lumayan. basa jawa, tapi gw lumayan lahh ngerti2. lagian pas kromo juga ada aji, jadi gw bsa nanya2 kalo ga ngerti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;bete ih. selesai nonton itu, yang di pikiran gw cuman: gw mau cerita sm papa! harus! soale lupa, papanya dmana. hahaha. pasti papa seneng deh kalo gw ajak nonton itu. yang maen ada kelik sm marwoto gtu. gile gw dari sd mah kerjaannya nemenin papa nonton mereka. jajajajajajaja. lucu kooook. gw ketawanya beneran tauk kalo nonton itu. yaaa selain komeng sm fitri tropika tu, lumayan lah gw bisa ketawa. untung gw udh tinggal di jawa ting ting begini, jadi gw ngerti lah jokes nya. aaaaaa papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. pasti oke kalo gw bisa nonton itu sm papa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yang kedua.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;atid semakin bete dengan keadaan kakinya yang makin parah. ketika mulai kesal, dia bertanya, adakah obat yang bisa ngilangin luka2 itu? ya gw jawap ada. bukan obat tapi jamu. sangat manjur. oh wow sekali krn gw udh pernah nyoba. dialah si brotowali. aaaaakkkhhhh. dia lagi. dulu gw udah pernah minum &amp;nbsp;itu. pas jaman sma. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa gaenak. dan dulu itu papa yang selalu bikinin buat gw. nih nih liat nih bendanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S8KfbP0B8sI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHjEnvLmKXg/s1600/Photo0630.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S8KfbP0B8sI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHjEnvLmKXg/s200/Photo0630.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;serem kan bok? dia seperti akar yang badannya penuh jendolan2. dan bentuknya bikin gw ilfil setengah mati. dan rasanya? ga usah ditanya. paitnya najis2an! beda deh paitnya. dari segala apapun benda pait yang pernah masuk ke mulut gw, benda ini paling pait. yah yang agak mendekati mungkin obat gw waktu terapi alergi dulu. mesti ditelen, padahal lebar obatnya cuman 2 mili, tapi paitnya najis. nyisa di leher bok. tapi si brotowali ini lebih kejam karena dia diminum 1 gelas. banyak. aaaaaaaaaaaakkkhh. tega2an.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan dulu si papa yang selalu bikinin itu buat gw. dari pagi udah dibikinin. padahal gw minumnya pasti malem sebelum tidur. kenapa? karena gw mengundur waktu untuk minum itu. terus2an karena gw takut. sampe kadang2 gw jadi begadang krn ga mau minum itu. dan itu harus diminum. kalo ampe paginya masih belom diminum, &amp;nbsp;nyokap gw akan marah2 dan bokap gw akan ga bikinin lagi. dan slamet deh gw dijutekin ampe besok2. jadi terpaksanyalah gw harus minum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dulu si bokap pernah nanya kenapa gw selalu mengundur waktu minum. ya gw jawap aja krn gw takut itu pait. akirnya, dengan gayanya yang biasa, bokap selalu bilang kalo benda itu ga pait. enak malahan. trs gw suru nonton bokap minum itu juga.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;mananya yang paitt? ni loh liat papa minum. ga pait kan? segelas doang mah kecil. coba lagi nih. tuh kan, papa aja doyan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sigila. jadi tu ya, gw tetep aja susah minum segelas. sedangkan bokap gw bisa minum bergelas gelas. apakah gw percaya? tentu tidak. karena kalo gw sdh merasa tersugesti dan kemudian mencoba minum, TETEP AJA PAIT! najis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yaaaah kan. kangen papa kan gw.. tambah kangen. papaaaa, aku lagi bikin skripsi loh. bsok jumat mau semprop loh. didoain lagi dong kayak biasanya. sugestinya dasyat pah, kalo udh ditelf papa rasanya kayak jagoan hahahah. gw libas semuanya. skrg cuman tinggal mama doang deh. pah pah, gajadi dateng dong tar kalo aku wisuda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&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/4165863796971112054-80886928383306689?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/80886928383306689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=80886928383306689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/80886928383306689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/80886928383306689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/04/kenjen-papa.html' title='kenjen papa'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S8KfbP0B8sI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHjEnvLmKXg/s72-c/Photo0630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-7507558714569735136</id><published>2010-04-02T18:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T18:55:29.139+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>soundtrack of my life.</title><content type='html'>awwww lagu ini jadi soundtrack iklan provider ment***., gw udh kesambet dr pertama kali denger. tapi dasar gw, dari dulu cacat aja nyari judul lagu. untung pas gw lagi meraung2 pengen lagu itu, muncul lah astrid yang memberi pencerahan dengan memberi tau judulnya. its Telpon Aku. by Soul ID. aaaaaaa senang skali. dan akirnya gw donlot aja. aaaaaa sebal. lagunya dalem bok. hahahahahaha dasar ldr jahanam.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tppgw7bwgSA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tppgw7bwgSA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-7507558714569735136?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/7507558714569735136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=7507558714569735136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7507558714569735136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/7507558714569735136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/04/soundtrack-of-my-life_02.html' title='soundtrack of my life.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-610945541166191104</id><published>2010-03-31T21:33:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:33:20.928+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>jadi bingung akunya</title><content type='html'>jadi begini. semalem siabang telf. bentar doang sih, abisan dia ngantukan skrg. kta ngomong biasa aja. sampe akirnya jadi ga biasa karena dia mengatakan sesuatu.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;eh yang, kmrn kan aku ke rmh tio pas sblm les, trs aku ketemu kakakku. trs dia moso nanyain kamu.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nanyain apa coba? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalu menurut dia, si kakaknya ini penasaran sm gw. pengen tau gw yg mana bocahnya. trs nanyain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;jadi nanti agustus lo langsung?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apanya yang langsung?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;untungnya siabang cerdas,sehingga bisa mengcounter omongan si kakaknya ini dengan jawaban yang gemilang. yaitu jawaban yang sudah memiliki standar tertentu berdasarkan kesepakatan kedua belah pihak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tidak berhenti sampai dsitu, si kakaknya ini berusaha memancing2 pembicaraan lebih lanjut tentang gw. doh. dan siabang juga menambahkan bahwa memang ibunyalah yang telah bercerita. ga heran. gini ni ibu2 kalo punya anak bontot yg msh bujangan. gosip menyebarrrr, menyeruak ke permukaan. semuaaaaaa orang harus tau. gagal deh rencana gw untuk tetap diam2 sampai malaikat datang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan si kakaknya ini juga maksa pengen ngerampok henpon siabang dengan alasan ingin melihat muka gw. keuntungan lain punya pacar ga lenjeh: muka gw tidak tersebar kemana2 dalam pose yang seronok. yaiyalah, siabang ini begitu lempeng sehingga ga butuh poto muka kta bdua ada di henponnya. cuman sebiji noh muka gw dsono. itu bikinnya juga pas awal2 pacaran banget. saat si teman2 yang jenaka (baca: kiki, titu, tipip, pur) memaksa ingin liat muka siabang krn dulu msh hot2nya. hahahaha. dan si kakaknya ngeh kalo tu poto udh jadul. dan dia minta yang laen. dan langsung kecewa pas diubek2 henponnya dan tetep aja gw ada muka gw. hahahaha. i love you abang. kan jadi malu akunya kalo mukanya kepublish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cerita siabang ini bikin gw mikir lagi. bukan gak mau, bukan ragu2 juga. jadi agak ada ganjalan aja. i swear im still excited with the idea of getting mar****. tp bingung aja gw. takut. gw sangat keganjel dengan ide "bertemu dengan calon2 extended family gw". hmmm. mungkin doktrin emak gw begitu kencang di kepala gw. gw inget banget dulu nyokap gw pernah bilang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;tantangan seorang perempuan adalah menaklukkan hati ibu mer*** dan kakak perempuan. anak laki2 itu milik ibunya, dan kamu harus berjuang keras untuk mengambil si anak laki2 dengan cara yang sangat halus. karena bagaimanapun juga si ibu pasti merasa kehilangan anaknya. bersyukurlah kalo kamu nantinya menghadapi ibu mer*** yang terbuka dan bisa menerima kamu apa adanya. krn walaupun dia tidak banyak bicara, belum tentu semua ibu mer*** menganggap kamu bebas dari kecacatan. mama berharap kamu bsa dipertemukan dengan laki2 yang ibuya bisa menerima kamu apa adanya nanti, tapi seringkali ada ibu mer*** yang tetap saja menganggap menan**nya punya cacat walaupun sdh bertahun2 hidup bersama.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;doktrin nyokap gw sukses bikin gw bertekad keras buat ga pernah punya cacat di depan ibu mer*** dan kakak perempuan. apalagi setelah nyokap gw cerita perjuangannya dia buat menjadi is*** yang sempurna buat bokap gw di depan eyang gw. menurut gw, nyokap gw itu sempurna. well organized, mengabdi sm suaminya, mandiri, tidak banyak menuntut, pekerja keras, perhatian sama suaminya dan keluarganya, selalu menjaga hubungan baik terutama sm si ibu (mengingat bokap gw udh ga punya bokap dari sma), pinter, visioner, well planned, mengurus anak dan rumah dengan baik dan benar, dan semuanya lah. not to mention perfect educational &amp;amp; family background. my mother is so perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi tidak menurut eyang gw. bokap gw adalah anak laki2 kesayangan eyang gw. anak laki2 di keluarga bokap itu cuman 2. dan bokap gw adalah anak laki2 paling kecil, nomer 7 dari 8 orang. bagaimana pula si ibu tidak mencintainya? dan bokap gw adalah si anak laki2 yang benar2 mengurusi ibunya, tidak seperti anak laki2 pada umumnya. anak mami kali ya? gataulah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan menurut nyokap gw, dari pertama nyokap gw merit, si eyang gw ini tidak pernah suka sama nyokap gw. selaluuuuuuuu aja ada yang salah. apalagi pas bokap gw sakit. gila, ga terima gw denger cerita nyokap gw. kalo dia bukan ibu yg disayang2 bokap, bukan eyang gw langsung, dan umurnya belom banyak, udah gw bejek2 kali tu. tega banget. belom lagi semuaaaaaaaa kakak2 perempuannya bokap gw. ada 5 biji bok. &lt;b&gt;LIMA BIJI&lt;/b&gt;. gw aja horor dengernya. semua adaaaa aja yang ngritik nyokap gw. tp dasar nyokap gw, lempeng aja dia. yaaaaa yg penting ga keliatan lemah di dpn mereka. nyokap gw tetep suka nangis kok dibelakang. nangis sama gw. dan kalo nyokap gw lagi nangis, rasanya bumi pengen gw kocok2! pengen gw uber tu orang2 yg nangisin nyokap gw. mana sini? bacok2an sm gw kalo brani! sianji**! hebatnya nyokap gw, sampe detik ini masih sanggup berhubungan baik sama keluarga bokap gw. sangat baik. see? my mother is the best. even u guys cannot be as good as my mom. not even close!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi, setelah doktrin itu nempel di kepala gw, gw bertekad tidak akan mengulang cerita nyokap gw. tidak ada orang yang bisa merendahkan gw. jangan sampe ada yang bisa mengurut kecacatan gw. yaaa kecuali emang gw parah banget sehingga langsung bsa dicacat. jadi gw bertekad meminimalisir  faktor2 yang bisa membuat gw dicacat sama ibu mer*** dan para kakak i*** (mengingat kakaknya ada 3, dikali 2, sama dengan 6 biji). sehingganyalah saya hanya ingin mengundur2 pertemuan dengan calon ibu mer*** dan kakak i*** hingga saatnya nanti saya siap dengan segala tameng dan nyaris sempurna di muka mereka. my guy loves me for who i am, so why bother lookin for my negative side?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw pengen ketemu mereka saat mereka sdh tidak bisa nyacat gw. pengennya si pas gw udah kelar kuliah, udh kerja yang bener, jadi siap buat diambil sm anaknya. dan gw jg pengen pas udh siap secara appearance. sehingga tdk bsa nyari2 cacat gw. yaaa kecuali cacat2 yang ga bsa gw handle ya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sayangnya rencana gw berantakan. siabang wisuda membuat gw harus segera bertemu calon mer***. akh. dan yg lebih dulu lagi, wkt gw balik dari sini, dia jemput gw bareng kakaknya 2 biji. sehingganyalah gw panik krn tanpa persiapan ketemu merekanya. tp kakaknya yg dulu itu sangat friendly. apalagi kakak iparnya, dia itu cw, masih muda, dan gw kayak ngaca. anjrot. yaaaa sama lah sm gw. makanya dia juga ga banyak komentar kali pas liat gw. hahahaha. cakep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu bertemu dengan ibunya, gw mo mati rasanya. setengah mati gw usaha supaya ga kliatan brantakan di depan dia. ohhhhhhh migot. yaaa so far so good. ibunya welcome, bapaknya juga. tapi dalam hati siapa yang tau? kalo ngobrol si semuanya baik2 aja, gw bisa jawap pertanyaan dengan baik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi ada satu yang mengganjal. kembali masalah kuliah. seperti yang sudah gw perkirakan sebelumnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;oh. agustus? aduh masih lama dong?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shyt man. hell-o! biasa aja kali kalo gw kelarnya agustus! gw kuliah s1, 4 taun. dan sekarang baru 3,5 tahun. knp protes?? maksutnya gw kelamaan gtu suru nunggu ampe agustus?? dan hell, maksa bok pengen ketemu nyokap gw. segera. lagi-lagi, untung siabang telah menjalankan kesepakatan yaitu menjawab sesuai standar yang telah kami sepakati berdua. slamet deh gw. ga perlu liat nyokap gw syok krn anaknya yang kuliahnya masih mencong ini mau diambil orang. akh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;panik. panik. panik. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw selalu panik kalo mikir masalah ini. cukup baikkah gw di mata mereka? cukup baikkah gw sehingga mereka bisa mempercayakan anak kesayangannya buat gw? cukup baikkah gw untuk menjadi seseorang yang nantinya akan masuk kedalam lingkungan mereka?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw juga takut sama sesuatu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;begini, gw punya mimpi. banyak banget. mimpi2 yang udh gw cicil dari dulu. dan terus bertambah sampe sekarang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan bertemu dengan siabang membuat gw harus mengubah, bahkan menghilangkan beberapa hal dari rangkaian mimpi gw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lebih parahnya lagi, dengan mengabulkan permintaan siabang, berarti gw kehilangan -- kehilangan -- beberapa mimpi gw secara paksa karena memang sudah tidak memungkinkan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sehingga sekarang gw tinggal punya beberapa hal yang bisa gw realisasikan. dan gw akan berusaha keras mewujudkan sisa mimpi gw sebisa mungkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah, gw takut dengan bertambahnya standar2 hidup gw ini, gw takut mereka ga bsa terima. karena dengan mewujudkan mimpi2 gw ini, pastinya gw harus juga mengorbankan beberapa hal, secara spesifiknya adalah mengenai hubungan dengan siabang. bagaimana ini? gw takut gw tidak bisa sehebat nyokap gw. nyokap gw bisa membagi diri dengan sangat hebat sehingga ga ada satupun aspek yang keteteran. nah gw? cuma tuhan yang tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;takut ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ini yang bikin gw kadang2 maju mundur. excited about getting mar*** in such young age, but unhappy about the idea of giving up dreams. krn hampir 90% mimpi gw bakalan cuman tinggal cerita. yayaya, gw tau, setiap keputusan pasti ada konsekuensinya. gw emang maruk. ga mau rugi. gw pengen semuanya keturutan. melanjutkan mengejar mimpi, tapi juga bisa meneruskan rencana yang sudah berjalan saat ini. gw bingung. dan kalo ditanya, gw ga mau berentiin rencana ini. million girls are dying to have such plan, such fortune. tp kenapa gw malah menghancurkan semuanya. its a gift. gw minta itu sendiri sm tuhan. skrg begitu dkasi, knp gw malah mau mangkir? ga mungkin ini. bisa kualat gw nanti. akh. tp kalo pas mikirin masalah mimpi....gw juga sedih krn ga bisa ngelanjutin usaha realisasi mimpi. dan gw sangat iri kalo liat temen2 gw yang masih bebas ngejar mimpinya. gw? stick to the plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hhhh. entahlah. mungkin nanti semakin dekat semakin dekat gw akan kembali solat istikharah. semoga siabang mau mengerti. berilah saya kesempatan untuk sebentar saja menikmati kehidupan mandiri saya. dan beri saya kesempatan untuk tetap mengejar mimpi. entah apa lagi tekanan yang akan menunggu di kemudian hari, tapi semoga saya masih hidup dan bisa menghadapinya dengan jantan. amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7MFHh1hzGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yh1K4SaSHFw/s1600/Photo0617.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ati ati teman2. hawa2nya lagi wabah debe lagi neh. rumah gw abis di fogging kmrn. dan temen gw dua biji udh sakit dan dua2nya di JIH. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi kmrn senen gw jenguk orang2 yang debe. yg satu Randy, senior gw dkampus. kaga gw poto abisan dia mukanya udh insaoloh gtu. ada emaknya pula, ga enak gw mo poto2 hahaha. yang satu lagi adalah depe, temen kkn gw. nah kalo dia sih gw poto2, hahaha abisan mukanya minta dipoto banget seh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7MFHh1hzGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yh1K4SaSHFw/s200/Photo0617.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454709200575908962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si depe juga ditungguin emaknya. mukanya mirip banget bok. eh si randy juga mirip baanget emaknya. cuman yaaa emaknya putih gtu lo. ampe bingung gw, cetakan banget ni orang. emaknya randy is so fangki. pake kaos, celana pendek, sm jaket kulit. wew. fangki abis lah pokoknya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dua temen gw itu dirawat di lorong yang beda. satu di bougenville, satu di camelia. sbrang2an gtu. dan depe desperate banget telf2 minta dijenguk. hahahahah najis. si randy malahan gw sms bilangnya kaga mau dijenguk. yehh gaya. sumpah kasian banget randy. mukanyaaaa. insaoloh.  ketemu kiki sm mbak ayu gw pas jenguk randy. kalo si depe katanya kmrn udh dijenguk tyan sama dito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw lama banget di kamar depe. ngobrol. dari jam6 ampe jam8 hahahah ngelunjak. saking lamanya gw jadi sempet poto2 depe deh. hahahaa. full versionnya bisa diliat &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=57251&amp;amp;id=1374035771&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;disini&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pas udah cape ngobrol2 baru deh balik jam8. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nyampe rumah jam setengah 9 dan gw harus pergi lagi krn udh janjian nonton jazz sm aji. ahahahah gile gw sibuk aja.kta nonton jazz di bentara budaya. waaaaaaw keren2 sekali yg ngejam. sayangnya gw capek banget jadi jam 11 udh cabut dr situ soalnya ngantuk, aaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan malemnya nemenin astrid brantem sm pec*n. hahahaha seru loh bok. baru deh gw tidur jam stengah2. lebih dari tengah malem. tidur pagi lagi deh., hah susah ni emang kalo siklus hidup sdh tidak terkontrol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;udah ah gw pilek. mo tidur aje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4165863796971112054-8846706524407399458?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8846706524407399458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8846706524407399458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8846706524407399458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8846706524407399458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/03/musim-debe.html' title='musim debe'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7MFHh1hzGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/yh1K4SaSHFw/s72-c/Photo0617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6218182920638681721</id><published>2010-03-30T21:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:37:01.619+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' 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WHAT HAPPENED?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;waw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;waw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;waw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hari ini menyenangkan sekali! ahahahahahahhahahahaha rasanya ingin tertawa bukan mainnnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;coba lihat gambar di bawah ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7Hx6Xy1onI/AAAAAAAAAFc/au3-wvpZFIM/s1600-h/Photo0625.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7Hx6Xy1onI/AAAAAAAAAFc/au3-wvpZFIM/s200/Photo0625.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;keliatan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pasti enggak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;coba di jum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7H3Az2jd-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/aWV5ZveV7tE/s1600-h/Photo0624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7H3Az2jd-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/aWV5ZveV7tE/s320/Photo0624.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;uuuu~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it says: "&lt;b&gt;ACC, DAFRI. 30-3-10&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;HOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sedep ya bok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hahahahahahahaha. jadiiiii setelah penantian bertubi2, datanglah acc itu padaku. datang jam 10 (setelah kmrn gw sms dia. kmrn gw nungguin dkampus jam9, ternyata dia sakit. durjana.), lalu ditolak lagi krn dia mau rapat sm dekan. nunggu dengan durjana, mati gaya, sakit pinggang, kebelet pipis.. akirnya baru bertemulah jam 12! horeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. dan walaupun di dalem jurusan banyak sekali durjana2 yang menanti kehadiran dirinya (termasuk icus yang ngantri sama gw, james, mbak2 s2 yang langsung berdiri liat pakdafri masuk). &lt;b&gt;TAPI GW YANG DIPANGGIL DULUAN&lt;/b&gt;! jiahahahahahahahahahahahaha *smirk. smirk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;begini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pak dafri: *mondar mandir. ribet. urusan sm mas edi. trs diem. trs masuk ke ruangannya. trs ngelongok keluar*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;mbak2 S2: *semangat 45 berdiri*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw sm icus: *excited, liat2an. pantat gatel*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pak dafri: "ah enggak, mbaknya dulu sini mbak, masuk." *menunjuk ke gw*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw sm icus: *liat2an*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw: aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dan dia hanya menanyai gw, dikiranya gw mau kelar april. jahhhhh. maksute seminar april pak. selanjutnya, dia setuju kalo gw seminar april. ACC DEHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ahahahahahahahahahahah. sigila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;trs gw makasih2 terus sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;keluarlah gw dari jurusan dengan sumringah, berkaca2 malahan. ampe disorakin sm yg diluar. keliatan lg kalo gw berkaca2. ahahahaha najis lo gi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;jadilah gw melengkapi berkas2 buat daftar seminar. dan daftar deh gw akhirnyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;horeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;haha. jadilah gw sama caca: maju judul bareng, bikin proposal bareng, daftar proposal bareng, nanti seminar bareng. lalu pendadaran bareng, wisuda bareng. hahahaha jijik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;lalu untuk merayakan kegembiraan acc, gw ngalay sama caca. gile si caca ampe mo pending daftar seminar biar bareng gw aja. hahahaah. jadi ngalay mo makan. trs mau ke kolombo. dan kiki berhalusinasi kalo tempatnya tu di kridosono, ternyata ampe muter2 kridosono bendanya ga ada. sigila. setelah berbagai pertengkaran,akirnya kita memutuskan untuk makan di mi bandung. sigila de ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;ribet abis makan mi bandung, gw blm kenyang. jadilah caca ngajak beli pukis di kue bandung. dan kta melihat proses pembuatan martabak coklat keju yang oh wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;nama lainnya adalah '&lt;b&gt;KUE LEMAK SEMINGGU&lt;/b&gt;'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;krn lemak yang terkandung di dalamnya cukup buat cadangan seminggu. ahahahahaha. gila apah bikin martabaknya guede gtu, adonannya aja pasti udah ohwow. trs pas udah mateng langsung diolesin butter wysman banyaaaaakk. trs dparutin keju SATU BLOK. dituangin susu kental manis SETENGAH KALENG. anjeeeer. pas udah kelar tu ditutup dan atasnya diolesin butter lagi mameeenn. itu yang rasa keju. gatau deh gmana ceritanya kalo rasa coklat keju. gw rasa mesesnya sekaleng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;si sasa mukanya udh insaoloh banget tu ngeliat kue lemak seminggu. hahahahaha. najong. dan kta belinya cuman kue pukis. walaupun begitu, si kue pukis begitu menantang juga. besaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrr sekali untuk ukuran kue pukis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7IClTxMq7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/tlSc4yhTSDU/s1600-h/Photo0619.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7IClTxMq7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/tlSc4yhTSDU/s200/Photo0619.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7IC_tRONRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rXlaW29ejgA/s1600-h/Photo0623.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7IC_tRONRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rXlaW29ejgA/s320/Photo0623.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gede kan bok? dibandingin sama tangan gw yang emng gede, tu pukis ohwow banget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;tapi biasa aja sih itu, ga enak2 banget. ukurannya aja yang agak jumbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;hahhh begitulah. senangnya hari ini. walopun bokek. hahahahaha. oiyeh, i had another post, about yesterday. tapi lupa blm diaplot. bsok deh. hawa2nya si besok ga ada yang seru. hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;nite all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;*kiss kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;gw mo pacaran dulu yeh. biar ga kepikiran sianj*ng. hahahahahaha&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/4165863796971112054-6218182920638681721?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6218182920638681721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6218182920638681721&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6218182920638681721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6218182920638681721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-happened-what-happened.html' title='WHAT HAPPENED? WHAT HAPPENED?'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S7Hx6Xy1onI/AAAAAAAAAFc/au3-wvpZFIM/s72-c/Photo0625.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-2608584235213625575</id><published>2010-03-28T18:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:56:36.367+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shyt happens'/><title type='text'>MATI AJA LO</title><content type='html'>SIANJIANGGGGGGGGG. &lt;div&gt;sumpah ya kalo begini gw tersinggung. ga puas apa lo ye? dasar emng udah hobi aja lo nyari sampingan! bangs*t! ati2 titi* lo pindah ke jidat njing. lupa lo ada jagoan dari kampung santet??? abis status gw lo pancing2, skrg gantian ye mo coba2 bikin ambigu di tempat lo? terus aja. biar semua orang tau. biar SEMUA ORANG TAU. KALO LO BAJING*N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;iiiiikkkkkhhhhh. sumpah gw enek banget sekarang. i wont see him anymore! like he treated me like shyt. blew me away then dumped me for sure! dont u know it hurts??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first time u told me dat u dont wanna hurt me, so u decided to leave me in despair. but didn u realize? uve hurted me since, big fat liar! eat my ass! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then u beg me to fix them all. i let u in, but what? u hurt me again. again. again. AGAIN BASTARD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but not this time. i swear i wont forgive u before u come to my door and ask for forgiveness. and i swear u will experience worse shyt. because uve hurted me. keep my words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-2608584235213625575?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/2608584235213625575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=2608584235213625575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2608584235213625575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;happy girls are the prettiest (Audrey Hepburn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-5093893063318710853?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5093893063318710853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5093893063318710853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5093893063318710853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5093893063318710853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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ANTIQUE LACE APPLIQUE DRESS BLACK COTTON/ANTIQUE LACE -&lt;/a&gt;, 295 GBP&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/metallic_jersey_racer-back_tank/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14778513"&gt;Metallic jersey racer-back tank&lt;/a&gt;, $195&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/mike_chris_dresden_leather_biker/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14143990"&gt;Mike &amp; Chris Dresden leather biker jacket&lt;/a&gt;, $825&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/gladiator_sandal_taupe/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=15638846"&gt;Gladiator Sandal - Taupe&lt;/a&gt;, $650&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/crystal-embellished_leather_flats/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=14609099"&gt;Crystal-embellished leather flats&lt;/a&gt;, $585&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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wishlist!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5755460329927925219</id><published>2010-03-27T22:16:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:25:01.072+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>another birthday ive missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S64w5-oy0II/AAAAAAAAAEk/cLAN0A1p2bE/s1600/Photo0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;jadi kemarin pacar saya ulang tahun. wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dan saya disini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pacar saya di jakarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;terdengar sedap bukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;akh bete sumpah. jadi untuk yang kedua kalinya saya tidak ada bersamanya saat dia ulang tahun. beda sekali dengan ketika saya ulang tahun. dua kali merayakan dan dua kali dia ada bersama saya. yaaah walopun baru sekali itu dia bikin saya menjerit2 dengan rencana surprisenya yang bikin pantat gatel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;a flashback before, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sehari sebelum saya ulang tahun, dia bikin pantat gatel dengan ngacangin se kacang kacangnya. ga sms, hpnya mati, yg satu nyala tp ga diangkat telfnya, dan ga ngapel. syit men. udh ampe dibejek2 akirnya dia sms "AKU DIKANTOR SAYANG." dan perjuangan harga diri dimulai saat itu. okay, dia kerja pas weekend dan gw dkacangin. cukup sampai disana dan i wont look for u anymore. dan berakhirlah usaha saya menghubunginya. hubungi aku duluan atau selamat tinggal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dan disaat2 yg gondok krn gw pikir kan gw mo ulang taun kok dia malah kerja.sianjiang, ternyata dia datang saat tengah malam. bawa kueh. pake lilin. dan tulisan happy birthday &lt;b&gt;GYA&lt;/b&gt; *oh gw amazed banget dia menulis nama gw dengan cara seperti itu. aaaaaw*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yah yah yah jadilah akirnya saya bersenang2 karena dia datang, bawa kueh, cola, dan hadiah ulang tahun hahahahaha. iya nangis si gw pas dia dateng, rasanya pengen nampol sumpah yaaaaa. pantat gw udh gatel banget gara2 dia ilang kayak gtu. inget banget gw sumpah wkt itu titu sm ratih sm atid udh bilang 'aaakh palingan gara2 lo mo ulangtaun trs dia mo ngerjain lo..' cuman gatau knp gw ga percaya sm mereka. gw lebih percaya dia. gw percaya dia ngantor pas weekend itu. yaaa gmn ya, menurut gw dia itu bukan tipe2 orang yg mau repot2 ngasi surprise gtu. apalagi dia emng sering ngantor pas wiken dan justru ketika wiken itu lah dia lebih tidak bisa diganggu lagi. jadilah gw percaya. syit men. sumpah yaaaa aku ditipu. jadilah gw termakan tipuannya. oiyeh dan yang bikin gw lebih sebel lagi adalah&lt;b&gt; KAKAK GW BEKERJA SAMA DENGAN DIA BAGAI GEROMBOLAN SIBERAT.&lt;/b&gt; kakak gw. KAKAK GW. jadi ternyata kakak gw bergerak sebagai mata2 yg akan menginformasikan keadaan gw drumah. jadi tu ye dia laporan tu sm laki gw pas gw ngamuk2 sm mami krn si laki gw ini ilang. sianjiang. dan dia yg menginformasikan bahwa gw udh masuk kamar dan tidur sehingga si laki gw bisa siap2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pantesan yeee tumben2an kakak gw nanyain "udh mo tdur dek?" padahal biasanya ga pernah. dan dengan ga gondoknya gw jawap "iyeh. kesel gw," dan sebelum tidur gw sempet2nya nengok ke depan rumah. ga ada siapa2. pdhl sth jam lagi jam12. tuh kan gada siapa2, jd emng ga mungkin ada laki gw mo bikin surprais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yahhh begitulah, akirnya gw nangis dulu krn sebel liat muka dia. dengan jujur gw bilang "sumpah ya aku pengen nabok kamu. kamu bikin aku pen ngamuk to ga." dan dia cuman ketawa doang. syit. tp udh sempet gw tabok si berkali2. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;jadiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;setelah gelisah tiada tara, akirnya kmrn sore sekitar jam4an dia sms gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"sayang apaan sih kamu kok repot2. aku kaget pas masuk ruangan tiba2 ada kado dr kamu. aku drtd di ruang rapat.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oiyeh gw lupa kalo ch itu seharian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hehehehehehe. baguslah kalo udh nyampe. gw udh gelisah aja tuh mo nampol si mas mas tiki kalo paket gw telat nyampenya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;heheheh dasar laki gw kadang2 aneh, polosnya ga wajar. dia ga inget kalo ulang tahun jadi tadi malem tu dia meraung2 pengen tidur soalnya ngantuk banget. pdhl gw udh ngulur2 waktu biar pas jam 12. dan dia pergi tidur jam 12 kurang 10. &lt;b&gt;JAM DUA BELAS KURANG SEPULUH MENIT&lt;/b&gt;. tega ih. jadi gw gondok deh. dan berhubung gw lagi lembur, gw sms aja dulu. untung gw sms dulu. untungnya. krn gw baru tidur jam3. shit ada orang nongkrong di dpn rumah gw dan kentut suaranya gede banget. mas mas, gw di dalem ni denger. rumah gw loh ini. rumah gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;iya jadi setelah gw sms selamat ulang tahun, gw lembur lagi dan berencana tidur bentar trs bangunin dia subuh ntar bilang selamat ulang tahun gtu. tidur deh gw jam3. dan bangun jam8. JAM DELAPAN LEWAT 17 MENIT. sianjiang. kaget gw pas melek mata kok udh terang??? jam8 ternyata. ya udh berangkat lah bocahnya! mana sempet telf dia lagi. aaaaakkkkh gondok. yasudalah.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hehehe jadi gw udh siap beli kado. udh gw beliin polo shirt warna biru pas msh dkampung kmrn. tapi pas gw liat2, kayaknya kok kecil banget ye? kayak pendek gtu lo. mengingat ukurannya dia yang agak gigantis gtu, takut ga muat gw. pas udh dicobain kakak gw, dia girang gtu. katanya sih muat lah org dia sm indra tu ga beda jauh. tapi gw pikir2 lagi. kan kakak gw perutnya ga se gigan itu. aaaahhh. apalagi emak bilang "loh? kok kecil banget bajunya? e tapi gpp deng, kan biar jangkis, 94vL gtu kayak anak muda jaman sekarang." aneh ih nyokap gw. tukaaaaannnnnnn berarti jangan2 kekecilan. akh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;jadi pas balik ke desa sini, gw mau cari lagi. cari apa ya? maksute mo gw ganti gtu lo sm yang laen. jd kalo poloshirt nya ga muat, ada hadiah hiburan. *hadiah hiburan apa kok lebih mahal dr hadiah utama??* tp kalo poloshirtnya muat, berarti itu emng rejekinya dia. gtu. jadi gw sama astrid ngubek2 centro cari baju. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;di centro ternyata kece2. dan gw menemukan si merek yg sama kayak baju yg dulu dia beli bareng gw. nah kalo begini, ga bakal salah merek itu! hahahahahaha. senang ih. tapi masalahnya adalah, gw mo beli yg mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ada yg kece, warna ijo bok. seger gtu dee. bagus si dia pake yg terang2 gtu. tp gw ilfil ah liat ijonya mengarah ke ijo perempuan. dan gada kantongnya. itu kecacatan luar biasa dari sebuah kemeja. menurut gw. jd gw ngotot harus pake kantong. dan warna laen. dan adanya yang new arrival. dan mahalnya seanjing anjing. shyt. yahhh tp drpd the executive. gw blm sanggup beliin itu. duit gw tinggal 400 buat ampe akir bulan. dan pas beli itu, belom juga tanggal 20. haha. how comeee? dan inilah alasan mengapa duit gw skrg tinggal 40ribu. hhhh. oh salah, 30 ribu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;setelah kenekatan luar biasa (dengan menelpon siabang dan mengancam dia supaya mau pake baju warna item), gw beli da tuh si baju. warna item, ada garisnya ungu jarang2. hahahahha ini sih selera pribadi. iya abisan men with black shirt are smokin hawd! hehehehehe. dan waktu di bandung kta melancong dan melihat2 kemeja, dia serta merta menolak permintaan gw beli baju item, yg waktu itu pake garis2 abu2. kan kecewa dong gw. jadilah dengan cara seperti ini, gw bisa memaksa dia memakai baju hitam. hahahaahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hadiah sudah dibeli, kotaknya sudah ada. berarti tinggal dibungkus dan dikirim. oiyeh gw kaga pake acara kartu2an segala. abisan males nyarinya yang ga menjijikkan. kartu di toko kan kayak semuanya buat cw. terlalu dangdut buat siabang. jadilah gw memutuskan untuk mengganti kartu ulang tahun dengaaaaaannnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;b&gt;SURAT CINTA&lt;/b&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;br /&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;bahahahahahahahahahah. eh iya loh, gw bikin surat cinta. hot kan gw? susah loh bikin surat cinta. gw aja ngarangnya ampe mampus2an. dan itu isinya ga gombal men. ga kayak surat cinta bikinan cowo. cowo aja blm tentu bisa bikin surat cinta. mana sini? coba gw mo liat. laki gw aja kagak ngasi ampe skrg. padahal gw udah minta. eh panjang loh surat cinta gw, gw tempel dibalik kotak ulang tahunnya. hehehehe.&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;br /&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;sudah selesai. trs gw bungkus. jadilah kado gw mantab.&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;br /&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=" color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S64rUnaAP6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/AVqfrEcSnGo/s200/Photo0594.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453343831967678370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&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=" color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;dan gw bungkus 4 lapis. hehehehe. abisan pas lapisan ketiga, gw pikir kok jelek banget yeh pake koran? kan mo gw kirim ke kantor.. jadilah gw lapisin lagi pake kertas kado. hehehe. tebel bok, jadi berat deh. aaaaaaaaa&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;br /&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-family: Georgia, serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S64w5-oy0II/AAAAAAAAAEk/cLAN0A1p2bE/s200/Photo0596.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453349971417026690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&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-family: Georgia, serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;alhamdulilah si kado sampai tepat pada waktunya. akh senang. dan malemnya dia telf gw. aaaaa senangggg. dia tidak menyangka bakal dapet itu. dan dia kira kok gw oke banget bsa nyampenya pas. yehhhh tukan kadang2 polosnya kelewatan. yaiyalahhhhh mana mungkin pacar gw ulang taun, gwnya ga ada dsono trs gw lempeng aja gtu cuman sms doang "sayang selamat ulang tahun ya." gamungkin laaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh. even kado itu sdh gw rencanakan sejak 2009. gile ape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;skalian aja td pas dia telf gw bongkar satu2. biar dia tau, gw tu bukannya kagetan ngasi itu buat dia. termasuk bahwa kotaknya itu tante gw yg bikin. sejak januari 2010. tuh kan lama. &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;br /&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;oiyeh trs dia cerita begini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dia: yang moso td aku dtanyain ibuku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"emak: apaan tu ndra? kado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dia: iyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;emak: dari sapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dia: anggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;emak: oh. apa isinya? kok gede banget? &lt;b&gt;JAM?&lt;/b&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;dia: bukan, baju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;emak: hah baju? duit darimane tuh? kan mahasiswa, kok beliin mahal2 amat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dia: haha. ya ada lah duit. bisa lah mam diatur. dia bisa ngatur duit kok. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;gw: *bengong*&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;br /&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;oh i love you darling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sama aja ni emaknya kelewat sempit ye mikirnye. kali deeeeh pacar gw ulang taun gw kadoin jam. jam apa si yak gede gtu? oh. JAM DINDING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;siajegile. ya duitnya dari emak gw doooong moso dari emak lo? hadeeeh. dia gatau aja anak jaman sekarang kalo pacaran. ckckckck. msh mending gw cuman ngasi gtuan. ga jantungan tu dia kalo  tar pacar gw ulang tahun gw kadoin laptop?&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;br /&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;yahhh begitulah. malem itu dia telf gw suaranya seneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeennnnggg banget. dan surat cinta gw dibahas meeen. hahahaha. aduh jadi malu. seneng juga lah gw nya. dan tadi siang dia sms gw katanya bajunya 2-2nya muat. yahhh rejeki lo dah bang dapet baju baru 2 biji. ahakhahak. =D sumpah gw jadi ikutan seneng deh kalo begini. semoga tahun depan gw bisa ngasi langsung kadonya, pas di hari ulang tahunnya, mengingat taun lalu walopun gw ngasih langsung, tp ngasinya baru bbrp minggu setelah dia ulang tahun. sedih. hikhik. tahun depan harus sempurna!&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;br /&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;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa gw jadi senang.&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;br /&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;br /&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/4165863796971112054-5755460329927925219?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5755460329927925219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5755460329927925219&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5755460329927925219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5755460329927925219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-birthday-ive-missed.html' title='another birthday ive missed'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/S64rUnaAP6I/AAAAAAAAAEc/AVqfrEcSnGo/s72-c/Photo0594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8433300342009392338</id><published>2010-01-13T22:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:17:48.422+07:00</updated><title type='text'>special delivery!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/life_in_korea_for_tiara/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=15078103"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Life in Korea --- for TiaRa" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmdMWktVWW4tM2hHTVNkZjROV0hMUFEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Life in Korea --- for TiaRa" height="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/life_in_korea_for_tiara/set?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=15078103"&gt;Life in Korea --- for TiaRa&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=829158"&gt;h.o.t.l.i.p.s**january17th**&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/vivienne_westwood_anglomania_jackets/shop?brand=Vivienne+Westwood+Anglomania&amp;amp;category_id=25"&gt;Vivienne Westwood Anglomania jackets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Items in this set: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/alexander_wang_burnout_cable-knit_tank/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12102187"&gt;Alexander Wang Burnout cable-knit tank&lt;/a&gt;, $345&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/red_round_petite_jacket_vivienne/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=9718813"&gt;Red Round Petite Jacket by Vivienne Westwood Anglomania&lt;/a&gt;, 196 GBP&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/womens_ae_classic_denim_mini/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=10181844"&gt;Womens AE Classic Denim Mini - Dark Destroy&lt;/a&gt;, $30&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/womens_shoes_havaianas_top_enamel/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=7683369"&gt;Women's shoes: Havaianas Women's Top - Enamel blue&lt;/a&gt;, $18&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/paris_hilton_at_asos/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=5294126"&gt;Paris Hilton | at ASOS&lt;/a&gt;, $102&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speciallyy made for tiara. she picked the items herself, then i arranged them.&lt;br /&gt;awww have a really good life there ti,, dig in and come back sexier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8433300342009392338?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8433300342009392338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8433300342009392338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8433300342009392338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.polyvore.com/oscar_de_la_renta_ruffle-embellished/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=13030583"&gt;Oscar de la Renta Ruffle-embellished taffeta shift dress&lt;/a&gt;, $1,990&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/christian_louboutin_titi_120_panama/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12492649"&gt;Christian Louboutin Titi 120 Panama straw pumps&lt;/a&gt;, $725&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/christian_louboutin_lolita_large_montone/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12601017"&gt;Christian Louboutin Lolita Large Montone leather bag&lt;/a&gt;, $1,195&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/engagement_rings_11ct_1950s_platinum/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=12654784"&gt;Engagement Rings | 1.11ct 1950's Platinum Diamond Engagement Ring |...&lt;/a&gt;, $3,250&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/yves_saint_laurent_oversized_acetate/thing?.embedder=829158&amp;amp;.mid=embed&amp;amp;id=10646071"&gt;Yves Saint Laurent Oversized acetate square-frame sunglasses&lt;/a&gt;, $265&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-4042687738545694926?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/4042687738545694926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=4042687738545694926&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/4042687738545694926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6680252382376525456</id><published>2009-11-09T20:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:50:19.159+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naughty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special songs'/><title type='text'>for you only...</title><content type='html'>A thousand times I've seen you standing&lt;br /&gt;Gravity like a lunar landing&lt;br /&gt;Make me want to run till I find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I shut the world away from here&lt;br /&gt;Drift to you, you're all I hear&lt;br /&gt;Everything we know fades to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time the world is ending&lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am done pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I had anymore to give&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me so far&lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you&lt;br /&gt;Drink to all that we have lost&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we have made&lt;br /&gt;Everything will change&lt;br /&gt;But love remains the same&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find the place where we escape&lt;br /&gt;Take you with me for a space&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city buzz, sounds just like a fridge&lt;br /&gt;I walk the streets through seven bars&lt;br /&gt;I had to find just where you are&lt;br /&gt;The faces seems to blur, they're all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time the world is ending&lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am done pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I had anymore to give&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me so far&lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you&lt;br /&gt;Drink to all that we have lost&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we have made&lt;br /&gt;Everything will change&lt;br /&gt;But love remains the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more to say&lt;br /&gt;So much to be done&lt;br /&gt;Don't you trick me out&lt;br /&gt;We shall overcome&lt;br /&gt;So all have stayed in place&lt;br /&gt;We should have had the sun&lt;br /&gt;Could have been inside&lt;br /&gt;Instead we're over here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time the world is ending&lt;br /&gt;Truth is I am done pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Too much time, too long defending&lt;br /&gt;You and I are done pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I had anymore to give&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me so far&lt;br /&gt;Here I am without you&lt;br /&gt;Drink to all that we have lost&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes we have made&lt;br /&gt;Everything will change&lt;br /&gt;Everything will change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, oh I, I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;wish this could last forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, oh I, I&lt;br /&gt;As if we could last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love remains the same&lt;br /&gt;Love remains the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gavin rossdale _ love remains the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishin u cud read this 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this post, i read it, i found it really good, so i decided to repost this one. the title is &lt;b&gt;50 things most guys dont know about girls.&lt;/b&gt; then i found some missing parts so i decided to look for better version from &lt;a href="http://www.asiafinest.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=80753&amp;st=60"&gt;http://www.asiafinest.com/forum/index.php?showtopic=80753&amp;st=60&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont blame me for copying, i already mention the source. i dont make it myself. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;50 THINGS MOST GUYS DONT KNOW ABOUT GIRLS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Girls hate it when guys say perverted things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Girls like to be told that they’re beautiful, rather than hot, pretty, cute, or sexy. It just gives more meaning. (&lt;i&gt;beautiful is beautiful. not cute. not hot either)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Girls love to feel special, even though they might not show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Girls talk about EVERYTHING with their girlfriends. So that means, you’re possibly 90% of their conversation. And believe me, trash talking takes up most of it, unless you’re a Greek god, which you’re not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When girls are online, they want the guy to instant message them first, and they literally burn up inside when they’re not messaged. Of course, when they are messaged, they play it all cool and go “oh, hey” as if they just discovered your message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Girls find it awfully attractive when guys wear just a white t-shirt and jeans and yet they happen to look awesome in it. &lt;i&gt;(correction: white shirt makes them even hotter)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Remember. Sense of humor. GIRLS LOVE GUYS WHO CAN MAKE THEM LAUGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Girls hate guys with bad hygiene. So put on that deodorant and clip those nails!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Girls love it when a guy pulls them close by the waist. &lt;i&gt;(correct! correct! waist, not ass!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Girls go crazy when a guy smells good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Girls hate cocky guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Usually, when a girl is sarcastically mean to you, it means they're attracted to you, but are afraid that they'll be showing too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. A kiss on the hand with the right timing can be a real turn-on. &lt;i&gt; (ooookay..)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Girls have a thing for guys who sport blazers with a destroyed tee underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Girls have a thing for guys who have messy sex hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Some girls can think about their crushes for 18+ hours straight. No exaggeration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When a guy says something really sentimental, girls will remember it forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. The smallest gestures, the smallest stares, and the smallest statements could make a girl’s year. No joke. &lt;i&gt;(yea)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Girls get embarassed easily, even if guys don’t know what the hell just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Girls daydream about their crushes. Like getting married, going on dates, kissing, etc. They just don’t show it.&lt;i&gt; (HAHAHAHAHA!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Girls HATE players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys who can sing are a major turn on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Guitarists are sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When a girl is upset and wants you to listen, she wants you to listen. Don’t give her advice unless she asks for it. &lt;i&gt;(read this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. When a girl is crying, she feels a lot safer if you pull her close and tell her that everything is going to be alright. &lt;i&gt; (to be with u is something thats matter to me) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Girls love it when guys say their name. &lt;i&gt;(major turn on!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Girls don’t like short tempered guys. &lt;i&gt; (mati aja lo!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Sometimes girls just wish that guys would notice when they get a new haircut or if they’re wearing eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. When a girl calls you her loser or her dork, it usually means she's attracted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Girls find it a lot more romantic if you just fall asleep with them holding them with your arms rather than having a night of hot kinky sex. &lt;i&gt; (mwahahahah emng otak lo doang yg kotor, gw mah kagak!) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Girls will never say I love you unless you say it first. But that doesn’t mean she doesn’t want to scream it from the top of her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Girls love confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Girls don’t like rock-hard guys. They like to know that guys can have a sensitive side too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. There comes a time when girls have needs too. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. A girl will cry over you a lot more than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. A girl’s wounds can last awhile. And when I say awhile, I mean awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Girls hate guys who smell bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. When a girl cooks for you, you know you mean a lot to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Girls don’t like it when you think other women are hot and say it so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Eyeliner is a girl’s essential product. Don’t ever try to take it away from her. &lt;i&gt; (I don’t think so, i prefer my lip balm)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Girls hate it, absolutely HATE IT when guys don’t keep their promises. It throws them over the top. &lt;i&gt; (read this darling, dont ever try to break ur promises) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Every girl fantasizes about her wedding. Her dress, her flowers, her shoes, her hair. More than you think. &lt;i&gt; (thats why i sound so prepared when u came with it) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Girls hate it when other girls flirt. Yet they flirt themselves too. Ah, the beauty of irony. &lt;i&gt; (maap yak, haha.) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Girls will save instant message conversations when they like a guy. &lt;i&gt; (just like i did) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. A phone call, a text message, or a single Hershey’s kisses will mean A LOT MORE than a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolates on her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Every girl think she’s pretty in one way or another. They just won’t admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Girls are VERY SELF-CONSCIOUS when it comes to their looks. No makeup is a very sensitive topic to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish u cud read this darling. theres so much things i just cant tell u myself. sometimes all i want is to see u doing those things i love, before i asked for it.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i love u for who u are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-9105366605485273058?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/9105366605485273058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=9105366605485273058&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/9105366605485273058'/><link rel='self' 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seize their property, to see their families in tears, to ride their horses, and to possess their daughters and wives."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3769030648800117158?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3769030648800117158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3769030648800117158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3769030648800117158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3769030648800117158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/genghis-khan.html' title='genghis khan'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-3056757054288949030</id><published>2009-10-26T16:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:40:27.917+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>:'(</title><content type='html'>gw tadi ujian dan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GW GAK BISA!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice, now i feel like drowning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-3056757054288949030?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/3056757054288949030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=3056757054288949030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3056757054288949030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/3056757054288949030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;('/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-8915668611690531740</id><published>2009-10-25T13:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T13:45:15.985+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>saturday:runaway</title><content type='html'>yesterday was saturday. as usual, satuday means boring to me. boo-ringg. i really mean it. i hate saturday sometimes. unless i hav some passions to do my oh-so-beautiful baths. i dont know, having no boyfriend near sounds perfect for a gloomy saturday night. &lt;br /&gt;everybody would be sooooo busy on their saturday night. girls are going out with their boyfriends, guys are making out with their girlfriends, sisters are having dinner with their families, brothers are playing with their sisters, granpas are having a walk with granmas, workers are having a day off with their wives, and so on. &lt;br /&gt;movies, restaurants, parks, popcorns, bars, cafes, sofas, dresses, and roses are stuffs that related to saturday. saturday night. romantic saturday night. perfect romantic saturday night. &lt;br /&gt;and me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havin been stayin here for three years n a half has never made me feel the passion of saturday. saturday is just equal with any other day. coz im not a school girl anymore. like, weekdays equal going to school, and the rest is my free time. im a college girl, i have lots of free time between my classes. i dont wait for saturday anymore. moreover, my boyfriends not here. i only feel the passion of saturday when im home. my boyfriend has his day-off on saturday so we could have a moment together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jogjakarta.&lt;br /&gt;i live alone, no boyfriend near me.&lt;br /&gt;just friends near.&lt;br /&gt;saturday = alone again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;cewe2 dateng krumah. titu sm tipip dateng duluan bawa makanan juga. huhu i love piscok so mucho! makan, makan, makan. trs akirnya kta memutuskan buat memulai acara, bikin jeli. hoh dasar tiara, dia mau pacaran dulu, tilpun2an. jadilah yang bikin jeli cuman gw sm tipip. untung cpet. abis bikin jeli, gw balik ke kamar, ngobrol dan maenan looklet nyari baju bagus, hahahahah. oia dan ada rencana scarf yang harus dijalankan. sip ah. titu masih telf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slsai titu telf, kta ngobrol lagi, gossiping! dan nyari sleeping dictionary. trs mulai ngunyah2 jeli. blm kenyang, tipip ngajak makan siang. ajegile tu bocah. gw makan ayam gule, si titu cuman makan ikan, dan tipip makan iso! ebuseeeet ah, makannya gawat, gw si ga mo makan banyak2 krn nanti pas pur dateng kan makan lagi. eia dan tipip masi ngajak beli kueh loh waktu tukang kue putu lewat. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;pur dataaangg!!! dia sudah bawa makaroni dan mulailah kta memasak. cuman sup krim dan makaroni tapi jadinya kayak makaroni pake saus krim, hahaha. dan ada kebodohan terjadi krn gw meleng ngudek supnya, jadi tumpah! asem, treak2 lah gw hahahaha. tapi masih enak kok hyeyeyeye. trs kta makan yang enak itu sambil ngobrol. tiba2 tercetuslah titu mau beli tas. ahahahaahahahahah lalu dengan sakit jiwanya kta memutuskan untuk ganti baju dan meluncur ke amplas nemenin titu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hyeh disini lah terjadinya berbagai kehebohan yang seperti biasa akan muncul kalo kta ngumpul. tipip tu blm lancar parkir mobilnya, jadi rada2 macet gtu lah kalo urusan parkir. pas kta mau berangkat, dia ribet banget mau keluar dari parkiran depan rumah gw. pur tu udah panik banget krn nyaris nabrak. gw sm titu di blkg juga ga kalah deg2annya nonton tipip nyetir. aaakkh. mana suara knalpot mobilnya tipip kan gedeeeee banget jadinya tu heboh aja loh. tp untung pada akirnya berhasil keluar dan kta meluncur ke amplas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehebohan nomer dua. &lt;br /&gt;parkiran amplas bgitu penuh krn malam minggu. jadi kta nyari parkir ampe keatas2. dan tipip tu takut banget tanjakan. untung slamet. sampe akirnya kta dapet parkir di lantai sblm yg paling atas. dan ini aneh. pas nungguin tu mobil lagi keluar, telat banget dah, si pur nawarin tipip dia mau belajar parkir ato enggak, mumpung ada dia di dlm mobil bsa ngarahin jd tipip ga usah bergantung sama tukang parkir. dan lo tau ap? tipip mikirnya lama bangeeeeet. ujung2nya dia bilang, "aku ga mau belajar." dan langsung turun mobil. TURUN MOBIL. dan pur juga turun. jadi mereka TUKERAN SEAT sambil lari2 agak aneh gtu. syit mameeennnnnn. telat banget tukerannya dan muka mereka tu parah banget. bukannya tukeran daritadi dan tukeran di dalem, mreka malah keluar mobil. aaaaaaaakkkkkhhhh gw sama titu udah geleng2 kepala aja. dan mas tukang parkirnya ketawa juga. YAIYALAH. syit trs pas mereka udah masuk lagi, baru deh kta ktawa2. hahahahha sampah banget sumpah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slamet di parkiran. kta masuk nyari tas titu. pada akirnya ga ktemu, kta nemenin pur beli overknee. pas dia udah slese milih2 dan mau bayar, kta tinggal dia ke bagian bra. trs tiba2 dia nelf gw, ya gw dengan santainya ngomong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw: "kami di bagian bra pur, lo langsung ksini aja,"&lt;br /&gt;pur: "bukan, bukan,"&lt;br /&gt;gw: "hah bukan apanya?"&lt;br /&gt;pur: "LO KE KASA 3 DONG BURUAN, DUIT GW KURANG 10 RIBU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mameeeenn. asek ya bocah. duit kurang, ahahaha anjrot manggil gwnya pas duitnya kurang. bukannya pas ada cowo ganteng gtu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis itu kta keliling2 ga jelas aja. oiyeh ktemu andre songong ga mo nyapa. pantesan tu si bunga ngeliatin gw sambil senyum2. asem.&lt;br /&gt;baliknya kta slamet, sambil ktawa2 krn tipip berhasil muter balik langsung. hahahahah kta bersorak sorai bergembira gtu pas berhasil. dan di rmh gw akirnya dia berhasil muter juga dengan selamet walopun sempet nyaris nabrak lagi, hahaha najis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah at least gw punya saturday night yang seru. banyak ketawa dan kta berhasil melancong, hahaha. thanks for the energy girls, cant wait for another! muach muach i love you girls, xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-8915668611690531740?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/8915668611690531740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=8915668611690531740&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8915668611690531740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/8915668611690531740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/saturdayrunaway.html' title='saturday:runaway'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-5923109462477058465</id><published>2009-10-22T18:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:45:21.262+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancong'/><title type='text'>melancong sama titu</title><content type='html'>kmrn gw pergi melancong sama titu. panas2 bgtu, gw cabut ke malioboro. mo beli duit buat mahar abangnya titu yg mo kawin tgl 1 ntar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe di malioboro, gw langsung nyari tujuan utama yaitu duit. di samping beringharjo emang banyak yang jualan duit. barengan sama jualan emas, barang antik,sm kacamata. bgtu nyampe gw langsung nemuin tukang duit itu, ibu2. bbeehh dagangannya pepak. banyak banget duit kuno macem2. dari yang jelek2 ampe yang cakep2. duit yang kta cari kmrn adalah duit 1 perak buat bikin 9 nya 2009. dia nawarin koin. awalnya gw kira tar koinnya tu yang logam2 gtu cakep. tnyata biasa banget, kayak duit 100 perak jaman skrg. aneh ah. kan judulnya duit kuno, taun 1970an gtu. moso duitnya kayak duit jaman skrg? cakep sih, dia masih berkilauan. cuman ga fangki aja kalo bentukannya kayak gtu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu kami request duit kertas. tnyata yang kertas lebih fangki. ukurannya kecil, tp masih bagus banget. dibungkus plastik gtu. dan ada 2 macem, satu warna biru satu lagi warna ijo. titu pilihnya yang warna ijo. oia harganya mahal mamen. yang koin dia minta 6ribu, dan cuman bsa dtawar ampe 5ribu. dan yang kertas lbh mahal lagi. 15 ribu buat yang warna ijo dan yang biru 20ribu. ajegile. untungnya abis itu coba2 dtawar lagi, jadilah dapetnya 100ribu buat 9 lembar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah kelar beli duit, abis itu titu ngajakin ke mirota batik buat nyari suvenir buat pager ayu sm pager bagusnya. kata si babe titu dsuru beli syal buat yang pager ayu, tapi kaga boleh mahal2 noh belinya. jadilah gw sm titu ngubek2 rak yang segede gaban tu buat nyari syal yang bagus. adudududududu bagus2 banget mamen...gw pengen....tapi mahal, moso gocap? ya bagus sih, soale katanya kan sutra gtu. aaaaa akirnya gw sm titu cuman bsa ngliatin pengen sm poto2 dikit. akh bsok kalo gw mo cabut dari jokja gw mo borong ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu buat yang pager bagus, si babe suru beli kaos. yaaah kaosnya mahal2, dan gw gatau ukurannya. abis berdebat, dsetujuilah si babe suru beliin gantungan kunci kulit. oke fine. tadinya gw ngusulin beli kartu 1 deck, cakep gtu gambarnya wayang. la daripada gantungan kunci? kan cakepan kartu. hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slese beli2, gw sm titu liat2 dsono. ajegile, ada banyak banget yang aneh2. gw nemu dild* gtuuh. dan kondo*. dan barang2 aneh lainnya. termasuk gantungan kunci bentuknya titi*. syit men. makin aneh aja tu toko. oh dan postcard gambarnya yg punya mirota batik pake baju suster gereja. ada 2 versi, yang satu dia lagi berdoa, dan yang satunya lagi....dia lagi duduk di kursi, kakinya naek dan roknya turun smp paha. dan dia pake heels. syit men, ganggu mata banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis itu titu ngajak gw makan. diatas, kan ada restonya. dia ngajakin makan mulu, yadah lah ayo, cuman gw blm laper. dan tlanjur drumah gw ada makanan. yaud gw nemenin titu makan aja sambil minum jus mangga. haha gw ngidam mangga. dan ngidam jus. pas di beringharjo tadi gw liat orang jualan jus...jus mangga, jus alpukat, jus jambu.......aduh asik. makanya gw pesen jus mangga aja. oke, lalu minum2 dan makan2 lah kami sambil gosip. ahahaha tnyata titu mo nraktir gw gara2 gw mau nemenin dia nyari2 barang itu. yaelah tiii pantesan ajaa, gw dsuru milih makanan muluuu. suru pesen ini lah itulah hahaha. nyante kali ti, gw mah doyan diajak maen kayak gtu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama dsono, kami memperhatikan lingkungan sekitar. syit mamen, pelayannya yang cowo pake baju kaos item ketat, rambutnya jigrik2, pake rante2...metros gtu deh. tapi yaaa itu, ada juga yang tangannya kriting. dan yang cw, pake rok sebatas pantat persis, pake stoking item, dandanannya medok gtu, kinky abis. cuman yg cowo2 tu mukanya lumayan dan yang cw mukanya biasaaaa banget dan gendut. pikiran jahat gw: biar cowo2nya keliatan lebih menonjol. ini mah ga jauh2 dari raminten. syit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh aduh aduh. ya bgtu deeeh, slese makan gw langsung turun bayar blanjaan trs caw deh. ga lama2 kok kta dsitu. tapi lumayan laah buat iseng killing time nunggu kumpul bocah sm mengisi hari rabu libur gw.. ti, bsk2 main lagi yok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-5923109462477058465?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/5923109462477058465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=5923109462477058465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5923109462477058465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/5923109462477058465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/melancong-sama-titu.html' title='melancong sama titu'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-2622331092491219340</id><published>2009-10-15T21:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:08:07.454+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>nyink.</title><content type='html'>ish emosi ah&lt;br /&gt;ni ya, ngajak ngomong serius, udh gw jabanin baek2, smp emosi jiwa gara2 xl putus2 mulu, eeeeeehhh gampang banget ngudahinnya. mangki. tu udh gw jabanin pulsa gw kesedot smp sakit jiwa gara2 mati tiap brp detik loh ya. udh gw jabanin juga langsung ganti baju trs pergi beli pulsa keluar. trs nungguin sambil gondok gr2 dsuru nunggu. trs udh ditungguin dgn deg2an, emosi jiwa memuncak, waktu pada akirnya datang sms, bunyinya adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAYANG AKU NGANTUK BANGET NIH. MAU TDUR DULUAN YAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gila.&lt;br /&gt;iyasih tadi awal2 dia udh bilang kalo ngantuk, cuman ktnya blm mau tdur, n for gods sake, tadi itu masih jam7 mamen! &lt;br /&gt;akirnya dia setuju buat pending waktu tidurnya. abis itu ngajak gw ngomong serius. nah itu dia. itu yg bikin gw emosi kayak tadi. gw pikir udh ilang tu napsu tidurnya. lalu kejadian keji itu baru dimulai ketika pulsanya dia abis ditengah2 telfon gw. syit. gini nih orang kalo ga pernah ngecek pulsa. dan apa daya rmh dia susah pulsa kalo malem2 gini.jadilah gw dengan santai nelfon balik dia krn pede dahsyat dengan jumlah pulsa gw. toh kalo pulsa gw abis, gw tinggal jalan dikit ke ujung gang beli pulsa. duit si sekarat, tp ada lah dikit buat beli pulsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan monyong.&lt;br /&gt;setelah telf pertama gw, xl membunuh koneksi percintaan gw setiap 1 menit, bahkan kurang dari 1 menit, KURANG. i really mean it, 12 detik aja loh. dan si pacar sdh nanya, "itu pulsa kamu kesedot ga tuh mati2 terus telfnya?". dan ternyata emng pulsa gw kesedot ampe tinggal seribu. jadi setiap gw nelf yang ga sampe 30 detik itu, dia motong pulsa gw juga. mangkiy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akh dan pada akhirnya, apa daya tangan tak sampai. pacar ngantuk. abis seharian kerja. moso gw mo ngelarang? ga mungkin laaaah. lemes gw men. akirnya ya gw jawap seret aja. &lt;br /&gt;"yaudah tidur gih"&lt;br /&gt;lalu dibales lah agak panjang sm dia. pake ngabsen2 dulu. gw kesel. jadi gw seretin lagi.&lt;br /&gt;"ya"&lt;br /&gt;gatau deh dia nyadar ato ga. keknya si enggak. biasanya juga enggak. apalagi kalo ngantuk. kalah lah gw sm kasur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akkkhh jadilah skrg, jam 9 malem, gw kering. sendirian. ditinggal tdur.&lt;br /&gt;untung msh pacar. kalo laki gw, ampe dia kaga nyadar-an kayak gtu, kaga gw kasi jatah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-2622331092491219340?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/2622331092491219340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=2622331092491219340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2622331092491219340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/2622331092491219340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/nyink.html' title='nyink.'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-6512064020417391549</id><published>2009-10-14T13:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T13:34:02.135+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>the hairloss theory</title><content type='html'>yampun..rambut gw beneran parah ini. rontoknya tambah banyak. seedih gw sumpah. apa yang salah ya? gw udah pake sampo, kondisioner, tonik!, vitamin e (yaaa kuotanya blm cukup si), makan makanan bergizi, ga banyak mikir.... knp rontok terus ya? oh dan gw udah brenti nyatok men, for god's sake! gimana ini???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa ini brati gw perawatan? udah sih pake everything about hairloss. tp kurang kah? okay, ill buy &amp; use all of those effing hairgrowth, anti hairloss, whatelse? mesti nyalon kah gw? maleeeees. knp si ga drumah aja? males abis sumpah kalo harus bolak2 nyalon. dan mbak2 salon itu kejem kalo ngeringin rambut. tarik aje terus rambut gw! syit men, mereka tu gada yang bsa alus dikit apa ya? ya alamat tambah rontok la rambut gw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaa gmane nih........gw gamau botak...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo keramas tu ya rambut gw keliatan banget rontoknya. even skrg kamar gw penuh rambut! mesti nyapu mulu ini. akh sedih gw kalo liat rambut gw yang pada jatoh itu. separuh jiwaku pergi.... hikhik. sedih! i used to have such healthy hair, people envy me. rambut gw banyak, tebel, gonjreng, dan ga gampang rusak. emang sih dia kaga bagus2 amat, kadang2 brantakan (mengingat rambut gw ga lurus), dan warnanya ga tlalu item (dari lahir emang bgitu warnanya). tapi kan banyak dan tebel gtu lo. dan walopun gw gonta ganti warna, rambut gw tu ga rusak, ga kayak rambut orang yang dicet dikit aje langsung bcabang. haha. waktu dulu sempet pada akhirnya kering dan bcabang krn gw 3 kali ganti warna dlm waktu kurang dari 3 bulan. ya gmana ga rusaaaak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari dulu emng rambut gw rontok. nyokap gw crewet banget komentar ttg rambut gw. tapi dikiiiiit, ga kayak ini. cuman krn emng rambut gw panjang, jadi kliatan banyak. padahal kalo dpisah2in, dikit tau yg rontok. jadilah gw tenang2 aja. apalagi kalo pas rambut gw udah dpotong pendek, rontoknya pasti brenti. kata nyokap gw, ini brati akar rambut gw ga kuat kalo punya rambut kepanjangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp kemaren, setelah sekian lama gw anteng liat rambut gw rontok, gw mulai freak out. ni rambut udah gw potong pendek. tapi rontok kaga kelar juga. syit men, wats wrong? dan fakta2 baru tentang hairloss gw mulai bermunculan. akkhhhh gmana ini. pada akhirnya gw skrg udah mulai kembali merawat rambut gw dengan lebay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduuuu cepet sembuh dong rambut gw. iyadeh nanti kita spa kalo kamu sdh tidak rontok lagi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-6512064020417391549?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/6512064020417391549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=6512064020417391549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6512064020417391549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/6512064020417391549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/hairloss-theory.html' title='the hairloss theory'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-1928229056574011694</id><published>2009-10-07T14:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:58:59.102+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ga penting'/><title type='text'>ga usah nanya</title><content type='html'>oia kemaren ada yang aneh2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. di tembok depan pasar maling, ada spanduk tulisannya: "&lt;b&gt;copet, kita basmi bersama&lt;/b&gt;! (polsek manaaa gtu.)"&lt;br /&gt;hey, ini pasar maling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. di tembok atas tempat jualan henpon: "HP yang dijual disini tidak bergaransi. &lt;b&gt;silahkan cek sepuasnya!&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;hah, ga usah dtanya itu mah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-1928229056574011694?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/1928229056574011694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=1928229056574011694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1928229056574011694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1928229056574011694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/ga-usah-nanya.html' title='ga usah nanya'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-1252547984625966261</id><published>2009-10-07T14:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:48:45.018+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melancong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>melancong ke pasar maling</title><content type='html'>atas saran dari seorang teman (hey adamrinaldi, read this!), kemaren saya memutuskan untuk pergi ke pasar maling, melihat2 dan mengecek kemungkinan keberadaan si jam kece saya dsana. kesedihan tiadatara mulai muncul saat kembali memikirkan si jam kece. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waktu mikir masalah 'pasar maling', yang kepikiran pertama kali adalah 'billy'. mengapa billy? karena billy pernah kesana. dia juga batak. dan dia tampan. aw aw aw aw aww!! ehehhehe, ga lah, cuman emng dia pernah ksono, jadi dia pasti lebih tau keberadaan si pasar sialan itu. dan dia juga pria, yang ga klemar klemer, jadi bisa lah setidaknya mengurangi kemungkinan gw digodain ato dbacok sm maling dsono. males men kalo pake dgoda2 sgala. mending barangnya ada, jadi kali aja bisa dapet harga oke. untungnya dia langsung mau pas gw smsin, fiuhh lancar lah hidup gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadilah gw ksono kmrn, skitar jam5an gtu. billy maen langsung tancep aje, kaga bilang2 dulu kalo jadi. lalu sampe sono, gw langsung masuk sm billy. lantai atas ternyata henpon smua. trs ke bawah gwnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buseeeeeeeeeeeeeeettttttttttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuman itu yang bisa gw bilang. &lt;br /&gt;syit men, banyak banget isinyaaaa. sebut aja deh, mo apa lo dsitu? ada. &lt;br /&gt;gw tau sih pasar maling, cuman gw ga nyangka kalo sgitunya amat tu pasar. semua barang ada dan hawa2 bahwa tu benda pada colongan smua tu kliatan. lapak2nya tu pada abstrak gtu. jadi ga semuanya jualannya jelas. kecuali henpon. ada satu lapak yang isinya abstrak abis. jadi dia jualan remote2, kacamata abal, sepatu, raket badminton, jam, cincin dukun, topi, henpon, setrika, cerjer henpon...parfum! ga jelas banget dah. ada juga barang2 yang gw gatau itu apaan, apalagi gunanya. yang gw tau cuman tu barang butut, absurd, jelek, dan keliatan ga penting. ngapain dijual yak? ckckckck aneh dah. dan barang2 itu yang dijual, sangat ga penting. sepatu converse, butut parah, jelek, coklat tanah, sobek. ngapain dijual sih? aneh kan? banyak banget barang2 butut dsitu. sumpah frik abis deh. hoiya coba dulu pas sepatunya indra ilang langsung gw cari di pasar maling di jakarta yah. ckckck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi gw mulai nyari jam gw. lumayan lah dsitu ada 6 ato 7 lapak yang jualan jam. gw plototin da tuh satu2. a najong banyak banget jam yang warnanya emas. haaaaa langsung siwer mata gw. jadi gw ngliatin tengahnya aja, soale kan hampir sama semua tuh. cuman emang rata2 tu tengahnya pada emas ato item. lah punya gw kan tengahnya putih, jadi lbh gampang lah liatnya. lagian kali aja rantainya dganti. syit meeeen ada beberapa yang mirip, gw udah deg2an aja. tapi ternyata pas gw liatin lagi, mereknya bukan dior. dan banyak banget yang mereknya alba. ada apa sih sm alba? sasaran colong kali ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah sedih gw. kaga ada jam gw. gw juga udah nyempet nyoba2 mancing nanya sm yang jual jam. tp dia bilang kaga ada barangnya yang kayak gw minta. malah dia nawarin gw suru cari aja jam yg gw mau, tar rantainya bsa dganti kok sm dia. ah kaga ngurus gw. gw kaga mau jam ecek2. gw maunya jam gw balik, titik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi gw nyerah. gw bilang billy kalo gw udah sedih banget ga nemu jam gw. beberapa kali gw coba ngeliat ke lapak absurd, tapi ga ada juga. ada si sempet yang kayak rantai jam gw, tapi pas gw liatin lagi, ternyata bukan. hik hik. sedih deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaudah deh tu. gw udah brenti nyari. semua udah gw puterin. jadi gantian gw nemenin billy nyari bodi buat motornya dia. katanya gatau knp tiba2 bodi motornya pecah. gw rasa si dijatohin orang, haha. ga ada ternyata. trs dia terobsesi nyari mp3 player yang murah. soale dia terinspirasi  kimo bego yang nemu mp3 player dsono. yang jual juga kaga tau tu benda gunanya apa, jadilah dijual cuman 50 ribu sm kimo. ahahahaa. tp menurut gw, yang lebih bego adalah yang jual mp3 player itu sama si yg punya lapak. soale lapaknya aja ga rugi kok dg harga 50 ribu. lah brati dulu itu dia belinya brp???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam 6an gw keluar dari pasar maling itu. nihil. sedih. capek. kesel. oia ada kalimat bodoh dari billy:&lt;br /&gt;"udah nih? moso keluar dari sini ga bawa apa2?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syit men, ini pasar maling. biasa aja kali kalo ga bawa apa2an. ckckck emng mo ngapain? ya kalo jam gw ktemu mah kluar dari situ bisa bawa barang. dan pastinya pulang dari situ nanti ga langsung pulang, kta pergi makan2 dulu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhhh. yasudah, begitulah. tapi ketakjuban gw masih blm ilang sampe rumah. jaringan maling emang ahoy ya. ampe semua barang ada dsitu. u name it lah, ahahah. yahh besok2 gw ksono lagi deh. biar puas nongkrongin jam gw. kali aja masih milik dan akhirnya tu jam bisa balik ke gw. amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4165863796971112054-1252547984625966261?l=stupidgya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/feeds/1252547984625966261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4165863796971112054&amp;postID=1252547984625966261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1252547984625966261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4165863796971112054/posts/default/1252547984625966261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidgya.blogspot.com/2009/10/melancong-ke-pasar-maling.html' title='melancong ke pasar maling'/><author><name>GYA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438954684753610600</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/_4k5vfw_yeVI/TT-EG5WOv8I/AAAAAAAAALI/QckcmAIijOs/s220/Picture%2B016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4165863796971112054.post-1846514852811909651</id><published>2009-10-05T19:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T19:50:55.556+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gw si bego'/><title type='text'>dandan/ga dandan</title><content type='html'>tadi pagi (ga pagi juga sih, jam12 soale), gw berangkat kuliah dengan santai. kuliah gw masih jam sth 3, tapi krn gw janjian sm si pur buat jualan hengpong, maka gw dateng jam1 lah ke kampus biar masih nyempet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi gw jalan kaki dari rumah smp jalan raya. biasalah. di sepanjang jalanan gw itu, gw harus berhadapan dengan segerombolan tukang bangunan yang lagi istirahat di dket rumah gw. dari kejauhan aja udah keliatan, orang2 itu ngeliat ke arah gw. dan gw cuman sesekali curi2 ke arah mereka. gw jalan biasa aja, tetep lurus dan berusaha ga usah ngeliat ke mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trs gw jalan di pinggir jalan raya. harus ngelewatin sebarisan tukang jait. ga enak juga perasaan gw. seperti biasa, gw jalan lurus dan thank god, gw harus bales sms. jadi lbh enak lah. setelah itu, gw harus jalan ngelewatin pos polisi, nyebrang, dan diam di tempat deket parsley. &lt;br /&gt;tempat gw berdiam diri itu adalah sebuah perempatan. perempatan gede. gede banget. rame aja. banyak banget kan yang lewat situ. jadi selama gw nunggu, banyak banget orang ngeliat ke arah gw. yg naek mobil, trek, apalagi yang naek motor. mobil2 nglaksonin gw, yang di dlm trek nglakson dan kadang2 orangnya suit2, dan yg di motor nengok sampe kepalanya belok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejadian kayak gini bukan sekali dua kali gw alamin. ini masih mending, beberapa kali malah gw diklakson di jalan. disuit2in ga usah dtanya. yg paling parah adalah bokap2 cina naek mobil, berenti di dpn gw setelah nglakson, trs nyuru gw naek ke mobilnya sambil senyum2 bangsat. shit men, lo pikir gw perek?? anjrit gw rasanya pengen ngamuk. gw cuman bsa bengong bntar trs bilang 'fak.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw udah pernah cerita sm temen2 gw. jelas, reaksi mereka beda2. contohnya:&lt;br /&gt;- ah serius loooo??? ahahahahahahahahahaahhahha.&lt;br /&gt;- ah lo aje kali yang ge er&lt;br /&gt;- loh bagus kan? banyak yg ngeliatin elo gtuu&lt;br /&gt;- masi untung cowo smua yang ngeliatin lo gi&lt;br /&gt;- elo bici banget sih. &lt;br /&gt;- bersyukur gi, brati menurut mereka elo cakep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fak men. kalo kayak gtu, gw jadi bingung kan. dan emang setiap gw ngalamin kejadian kayak gtu, gw selalu otomatis ngeliatin diri gw sendiri, kalo ada kaca ya gw ngaca. apa ada yang salah di gw? ato gw tlalu berlebihan? menor? apa sih? dan gw ga pernah nemuin jawabannya krn menurut gw, ga ada yang salah sm dandanan gw. toh gw juga liat2. kalo gw pergi sendirian, males juga kali kalo dandan menor bici gtu. kcuali kalo gw pergi rame2, ato minimal sm satu orang lah. apalagi sm cowo. gw brasa safe lah kalo gtu. gw ngaku, kalo emng lagi pengen, kadang2 gw suka 'niat' dandan kalo pergi rame2 sm temen2 gw. itu juga tetep aja gw ga dangdut. muka gw kan ga bewarna dan gw msh pake baju cukup bahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gatau nih. gw masih tetep bingung. trs gw pernah nyoba ngetes. apa dandanan gw kah yang salah? mengingat dulu gw disetop babe cina itu dlm perjalanan gw ngesot dari atm ke rumah, gw mencoba melakukan hal yang sama sekali lagi. gw ngesot ke atm pake jeans, kaos kegedean, sendal jepit, kacamata, rambut diiket. okey, ready. dan lo tau hasilnya? perjalanan gw aman. sip ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day, gw nyoba lagi ngesot ke atm (waktu itu aktivitas perbankan gw lagi diatas rata2). gw males ganti baju, jadi gw pake celana pendek sedengkul, kaos biasa, sendal jepit, rambut 
