<?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-6452112449403796668</id><updated>2012-02-27T01:17:55.861+07:00</updated><category term='new things to know'/><category term='tanjung balai karimun'/><category term='Words of Wisdom =)'/><category term='something to think on'/><category term='my diary'/><category term='Unimportant things ;P'/><category term='lyrics of the songs I love.'/><title type='text'>Dreamy Wonderland</title><subtitle type='html'>For dreamer is one who can find her way by moonlight and see the dawn before the rest of the world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-397898213812884156</id><published>2012-02-27T01:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-27T01:17:55.875+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>updates on my life's event.. :)</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone (not sure though if anyone is reading my blog)...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for abandoning my blog for almost half year now.., hehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had officially graduated and got a title : "Bachelor of science" from Chemical Engineering major in ITB.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;If you had been following my blog for all this time, you will know how much I struggle (complain also) to finish this stage of education. [for example: &lt;a href="http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/08/worrying-all-time.html"&gt;read this maybe&lt;/a&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I forgot about when did I host my research seminar. Also, I remember taking some photos, but sorry, I just couldn't find it. Then me and my friends had to took the comprehensive test, which required enormous effort in preparation.&lt;br /&gt;We took the exam on October, 3rd 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13c0xwDQwoA/T0pmYpaJTDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/l4uPT78b_JI/s1600/308825_2238065385051_1050484331_2492778_654825678_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13c0xwDQwoA/T0pmYpaJTDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/l4uPT78b_JI/s400/308825_2238065385051_1050484331_2492778_654825678_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/-99qebEjk5Xk/T0pkL2jvWVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ucKftEb2QDg/s1600/296002_2048155610393_1439531439_31682023_2096534944_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-99qebEjk5Xk/T0pkL2jvWVI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ucKftEb2QDg/s400/296002_2048155610393_1439531439_31682023_2096534944_n.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;These are our looks upon finishing the exams (from 8 a.m to 5 p.m)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&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;And finally on the next day, one of the most nerve-wrecking day of my life, we were gathered, ready for "slaughtering ceremony" by our lecturer, hahaha&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KppLBfmbQxk/T0plNi8tAMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/fzcsLmkTce4/s1600/303029_2050717594441_1439531439_31683745_78367662_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KppLBfmbQxk/T0plNi8tAMI/AAAAAAAAAQw/fzcsLmkTce4/s640/303029_2050717594441_1439531439_31683745_78367662_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In room X-239, awaiting our destiny&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Then, upon learning that, all of us have passed the test, we hugged each other joyfully.. :). Our hard work had paid off.. :)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPv6aKNl7EE/T0ppstskT8I/AAAAAAAAARA/73pQooEHddQ/s1600/319679_2238086305574_1050484331_2492820_1909490233_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPv6aKNl7EE/T0ppstskT8I/AAAAAAAAARA/73pQooEHddQ/s400/319679_2238086305574_1050484331_2492820_1909490233_n.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;This is Us, the October's compressors. We have achieved the rare phenomena of 100% conversion of "Compression".. :)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-clRz4_giWjQ/T0ppxCsX6lI/AAAAAAAAARI/rZLA0LnTW1A/s1600/307293_2238075905314_1050484331_2492798_1522088815_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-clRz4_giWjQ/T0ppxCsX6lI/AAAAAAAAARI/rZLA0LnTW1A/s400/307293_2238075905314_1050484331_2492798_1522088815_n.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;Look how happy we all are!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&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;Then, of course for about three weeks, starting that night, we began to celebrate and visit various places. maybe Ill save it for another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had our graduation celebration night and graduation ceremony. For graduation celebration night, we are dressed as greek people. here are some pictures.&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/-sR9yn3gRNt8/T0psvxqsJaI/AAAAAAAAARY/xrULIJDA9aE/s1600/301397_10150374834603340_635353339_8278829_1904844953_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sR9yn3gRNt8/T0psvxqsJaI/AAAAAAAAARY/xrULIJDA9aE/s400/301397_10150374834603340_635353339_8278829_1904844953_n.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;preparation.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdiXsvD0Y2Q/T0psqcHUnsI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Lv9g9rVIY7I/s1600/321562_10150381459888024_646178023_8359764_1691072464_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kdiXsvD0Y2Q/T0psqcHUnsI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Lv9g9rVIY7I/s400/321562_10150381459888024_646178023_8359764_1691072464_n.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;Aren't we fabulous?? :P&lt;/td&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;Here are some pics at the graduation ceremony.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OF-wnfAmAPw/T0pxK9LTFQI/AAAAAAAAARg/RT5GiH0zAt0/s1600/DSC08776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OF-wnfAmAPw/T0pxK9LTFQI/AAAAAAAAARg/RT5GiH0zAt0/s400/DSC08776.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;91-93-95&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_u9bGyNARs/T0px6MNMK0I/AAAAAAAAARo/3WBybUSwQe0/s1600/DSC08805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_u9bGyNARs/T0px6MNMK0I/AAAAAAAAARo/3WBybUSwQe0/s400/DSC08805.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;93 - 94 - 95&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="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv0j2mGKV5o/T0pyvJ7hF5I/AAAAAAAAARw/jII7kX0udUs/s1600/DSC08824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv0j2mGKV5o/T0pyvJ7hF5I/AAAAAAAAARw/jII7kX0udUs/s640/DSC08824.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;93&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0xY79MNi17A/T0p0XsCh59I/AAAAAAAAASA/9q_DgaMYw-I/s1600/312984_2309274125225_1715015477_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0xY79MNi17A/T0p0XsCh59I/AAAAAAAAASA/9q_DgaMYw-I/s400/312984_2309274125225_1715015477_n.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;Chemical Engineers ITB, Batch October 2011&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWsx8KTM6Ak/T0p0erQfxBI/AAAAAAAAASI/pbcDOETBE_E/s1600/389887_315520831797649_100000192039661_1498378_965629468_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWsx8KTM6Ak/T0p0erQfxBI/AAAAAAAAASI/pbcDOETBE_E/s400/389887_315520831797649_100000192039661_1498378_965629468_n.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;me and dad&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/-nJg1_p_qQLA/T0p0qsBFMRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/4nrxQoqnXRE/s1600/299692_2360163856771_1630546884_2306052_1897246402_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nJg1_p_qQLA/T0p0qsBFMRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/4nrxQoqnXRE/s400/299692_2360163856771_1630546884_2306052_1897246402_n.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;Readyy....&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;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R7wFy-tSSn4/T0p0w0IaMMI/AAAAAAAAASY/3A5LY_Tmryk/s400/302317_2360165096802_1630546884_2306053_196017329_n.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;settt....&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PxWM-wQ3Ug/T0p1JNlIdxI/AAAAAAAAASg/whPh2ouzolM/s1600/311744_2360168096877_1630546884_2306055_867711301_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PxWM-wQ3Ug/T0p1JNlIdxI/AAAAAAAAASg/whPh2ouzolM/s400/311744_2360168096877_1630546884_2306055_867711301_n.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;Goooo... I actually cover up my face (~_____~")&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/--K2q1sds9AA/T0pzjKQ2c6I/AAAAAAAAAR4/yIp6Rw1-AIs/s1600/DSC08827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--K2q1sds9AA/T0pzjKQ2c6I/AAAAAAAAAR4/yIp6Rw1-AIs/s640/DSC08827.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite photo. &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 - Marilyn, S.T.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;hehe.. that's all about my graduation..!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stilll have more photos, believe me!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-397898213812884156?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/397898213812884156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2012/02/updates-on-my-lifes-event.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/397898213812884156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/397898213812884156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2012/02/updates-on-my-lifes-event.html' title='updates on my life&apos;s event.. :)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13c0xwDQwoA/T0pmYpaJTDI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/l4uPT78b_JI/s72-c/308825_2238065385051_1050484331_2492778_654825678_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-3002478727658898560</id><published>2011-11-01T13:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T13:24:19.813+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huaaaaaa..., pengen nangis terusss... T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-3002478727658898560?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/3002478727658898560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/11/huaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3002478727658898560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3002478727658898560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/11/huaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2951771128261893535</id><published>2011-09-04T05:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T05:13:36.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insect on yellow flower... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORIbb_D53tw/TmKb2A7DPfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Zmfvgnu8PJU/s1600/DSC07765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORIbb_D53tw/TmKb2A7DPfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Zmfvgnu8PJU/s640/DSC07765.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-2951771128261893535?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2951771128261893535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/09/insect-on-yellow-flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2951771128261893535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2951771128261893535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/09/insect-on-yellow-flower.html' title='Insect on yellow flower... :)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ORIbb_D53tw/TmKb2A7DPfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/Zmfvgnu8PJU/s72-c/DSC07765.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2421275183501725972</id><published>2011-08-21T02:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T02:42:42.525+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEE T.T</title><content type='html'>About three weeks ago.., when my room was recently cleaned.., I found 17 bees flying around in my room..&lt;br /&gt;I was very scared because they seemed to be flying in any direction...&lt;br /&gt;and I need to stress out that : I AM AFRAID OF INSECTS THE MOST..!!!&lt;br /&gt;THEREFORE I HATE, LOATHE THEM VERY23 MUCH!!! Grrrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;and I have to fix the situation myself, because apparently I live far2 away from people that can actually come and help me that instant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, with much tears and fear (they rhyme, haha), also a can of baygon (insecticide), I kill all of them...&lt;br /&gt;amitabha.., may they be reborn in a better world, and attain enlightenment to become Buddha soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made me curious is, how a bunch of them fly into my room.&lt;br /&gt;I have one open window in my room, to keep the air in my room well-circulated, and to keep my room breezy cold, comfortable for me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and outside that window, there is a big tree, and some flower bushes..&lt;br /&gt;I think those bees came because I recently changed my air freshener to flowery smell.., maybe they mistook it for the real flower smell..&lt;br /&gt;What more curious is that they seem to gather around the lamp.., I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;and many of them injured instantly (I think because they bumped into the HOT lightbulb)&lt;br /&gt;anyhow.., it was a frightening experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, then, bought net and fixed it on my window.., by MYSELF..&lt;br /&gt;then tonight, a bee was able to come in.., hiks2...&lt;br /&gt;and it bump into my night lamp..&lt;br /&gt;So, I think it's injured..&lt;br /&gt;here is the picture...&lt;br /&gt;you can see that it got black and yellow stripes in its back...&lt;br /&gt;And I shudder and got goose bumps every time I see it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04u6d8n7ZXY/TlANrekAHnI/AAAAAAAAAQc/q233CW9oBoM/s1600/21082011177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04u6d8n7ZXY/TlANrekAHnI/AAAAAAAAAQc/q233CW9oBoM/s320/21082011177.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/-ZpEJ--qEiGU/TlANztLwd2I/AAAAAAAAAQg/2vOYHGRpYao/s1600/21082011181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpEJ--qEiGU/TlANztLwd2I/AAAAAAAAAQg/2vOYHGRpYao/s320/21082011181.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep it in a bottle now..&lt;br /&gt;I promise to set it free tomorrow..., but It seem heavily injured.., let's pray that it'll make it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson learned : don't change ur air freshener..&lt;br /&gt;and BE BRAVE.., hiks2...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-2421275183501725972?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2421275183501725972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/08/bee-tt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2421275183501725972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2421275183501725972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/08/bee-tt.html' title='BEE T.T'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-04u6d8n7ZXY/TlANrekAHnI/AAAAAAAAAQc/q233CW9oBoM/s72-c/21082011177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7434368974408778503</id><published>2011-08-18T22:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:42:55.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worrying all the time.</title><content type='html'>The happiest time in life for most people are when they are still babies or toddlers or maybe when they become old senile people with memory disorders, like dementia or alzheimer. When we were babies or toddlers, we haven't understand anything yet, so we didn't have to worry about anything. It is similar too when people get old and senile, because they forget things and live like children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what happened to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I started to go to school.., my mother was very strict to me (which is a good thing..)&lt;br /&gt;I must always finished my homework, studied for the next day's lesson.. , and did my very best in school.. (because, if I didn't or if I got a bad grade, I would get caned.., hahaha.., :P, and I hate punishment because it's humiliating, to me)&lt;br /&gt;I guess my mom taught me well..&lt;br /&gt;then, slowly, When all of these became habits..,&lt;br /&gt;I always worried about tests, despite my efforts to prepare it well..&lt;br /&gt;I got anxious about my assignments grade, tests grade and exams grades..,&lt;br /&gt;and at the end of every semester, I would worried that whether I will pass on the next grade..&lt;br /&gt;this continued until I finished my junior high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I had to move to Jakarta for Senior High School..&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I couldn't live separated from my parents..&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I couldn't enroll into the school that has been chosen for me.., I worried that I would embarrassed my parents.., I worried that I might let them down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was finally accepted by that high school..,&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I would not be able to keep up with the high standards of my school..&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I couldn't get along with others because I still got a weird Accent from my hometown (my nickname in school was 'Riau' because of my accent)..&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I couldn't graduate from that school..&lt;br /&gt;I worried about what major should I be studying, when I graduate..&lt;br /&gt;I worried about what university should I be in..&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I couldn't pass the university enrollment exams..&lt;br /&gt;I worried about all those fees that my parents would have to pay for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finally graduate from high school, and came to ITB..&lt;br /&gt;I worried about living far-far away from my parents, without any relatives&lt;br /&gt;I worried that I can't keep up with other friends, academicly&lt;br /&gt;I was worried if I could pass every subject that I took.. I worried about calculus, physics, chemistry, thermodynamics, mass and energy balance, fluid mechanics, utility systems, transport phenomena, Heat transfer, chemical reaction technic, and many more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DH4l6EU6f4o/Tk0xB5966AI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tz1o14b8w9c/s1600/Worrying%252Bis%252Blike%252Ba%252Brocking%252Bchair%252BWorrying%252Bits%252Blike%252Ba_66a88a_2045160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DH4l6EU6f4o/Tk0xB5966AI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Tz1o14b8w9c/s320/Worrying%252Bis%252Blike%252Ba%252Brocking%252Bchair%252BWorrying%252Bits%252Blike%252Ba_66a88a_2045160.jpg" width="162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image is taken from www.funnyjunk.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far.., all of my worries are proven wrong..&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful that all my worries never became true..&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's because I gave out my special efforts to prevent my worries from happening.. or maybe I did something good, and Buddha blessed me with good karma.., or maybe it's happening coincidentally.., or maybe it happened for some reasons that I wouldn't understand. Anyhow.., I am so thankful.&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/-YYkgV6jIf8E/Tk0swu2lXRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VTASObsIewg/s1600/6a00e551907ab788340105371dc1b0970b-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYkgV6jIf8E/Tk0swu2lXRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VTASObsIewg/s320/6a00e551907ab788340105371dc1b0970b-800wi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which.., I found an interesting phrase :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORRYING WORKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90% of the things I worry about, never happen"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(taken from : www.zazzle.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worries are the most detestable things in the whole wide world.. It came to every people and is hard to be controlled on.&lt;br /&gt;I guess.., for a person to be 100% free of worries, he or she must become monk.., leave everything in the world.., never worry again about anything, live in peace only to be enlightened, to become Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other hand, never master the skill to control my worries..., hiks2..&lt;br /&gt;I worry relentlessly.. I do wish I could kick this habit out.&lt;br /&gt;Now.., when I almost finish my study here...&lt;br /&gt;I worry about my research project..&lt;br /&gt;I worry about my seminar&lt;br /&gt;I worry about the comprehensive exam&lt;br /&gt;I worry about what should I do if I graduate&lt;br /&gt;I worry if I can't get any jobs.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-joAJ-sRycaU/Tk0u0yuz0cI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DqmP2YiuFyY/s1600/Worrying.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-joAJ-sRycaU/Tk0u0yuz0cI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/DqmP2YiuFyY/s1600/Worrying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(image taken from www.doctorramey.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope that all of my worries now will prove to be all right in the near future..&lt;br /&gt;i will work hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-myW0ccOgcMQ/Tk0ydbXqUJI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XPtKMFdi5-g/s1600/Smiley+cookie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-myW0ccOgcMQ/Tk0ydbXqUJI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XPtKMFdi5-g/s1600/Smiley+cookie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the smiley cookie I happened to bake today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;hope it will cheer you up, as it did for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;good night all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;good day tomorrow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-7434368974408778503?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7434368974408778503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trims selalu siap mendengarkan cerita-ceritaku..&lt;br /&gt;trims selalu ada untuk ak ketika ak sedihh dan nangiss..,&lt;br /&gt;trims selalu menghiburku ketika ak gagal..,&lt;br /&gt;trims selalu percaya kpd ku.., walaupun ak sering ga percaya kepada kemampuanku sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;trims untuk segala-galanyaa...&lt;br /&gt;Ga akan ada aku yg sekarang kalo ga ada mama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maafkan ak masih cengeng, suka ngerepotin dan bikin khawatir di umur yg sudah sebesar iniii..., hehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT ULANG TAHUNNN, ma... :)&lt;br /&gt;love you and father the most in this world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tears, kisses and hugs from distance... :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li ling :)&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/6452112449403796668-7638225461593953114?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please give comment, I am still an amateur, very new in photography..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks before :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-750409211063327093?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/750409211063327093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/07/oh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/750409211063327093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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thought of writing u, while listening to mellow music.., It's Perfect setting!! (except that I am touched by those lyrics and crying right now, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, I think I want to write about personality for this post.&lt;br /&gt;How much does a person really know about his or her personality??&lt;br /&gt;I just realize that even I don't know me very well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was very small, I knew that I am a shy person, thus lead to my quiet personality..&lt;br /&gt;also,&amp;nbsp;I think because many people that I encountered with, as i was growing up, didn't very like talkative person. So I became quiet in order for them not to dislike me so much. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;but recently, I feel that I want to tell all my story, all my experience, maybe just limited to certain people who are close to me.., Still..&lt;br /&gt;I think I can be talkative, but I held back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, when I was growing up, I decided that I had to be an independent person..&lt;br /&gt;I was so sure that I succeed in being independent..&lt;br /&gt;But lately I also feel that I am not! I want to depend on other and I can't stop wondering how nice it would be to have someone to depend on and be spoiled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two things that I had gotten very right 'bout myself was I am a very timid person and&amp;nbsp;I absolutely love to cry.&lt;br /&gt;I cry all the time, I don't know where I had gotten this personality because both my mom and dad are very tough person. Still I would cry when I listen to touching songs (like right now) or watch some sad film, or woke up from a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect example that was the inspiration of my post is&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago, I had a very bad dream and it felt very real. I was crying in my dream and I am very thankful that I woke up finally. But, I was so scared that I can't stop crying even I had woke up. I want to tell on someone, but I didn't want to scare my parents or made them worry. I can't call my friends too, so I ended up crying alone and can't sleep until that morning T.T&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside my heart, I really wanted to talk to someone, told them about my nightmare and be calmed down by him or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am now what I am, not because I willingly choose to be, but rather I was forced by myself to be so.&lt;br /&gt;If that is really the case, can it still be call as personality?, I wonder..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-8132818644342649533?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8132818644342649533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello-agaiin-my-dreamy-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8132818644342649533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8132818644342649533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/07/hello-agaiin-my-dreamy-wonderland.html' title='hello agaiin, my Dreamy Wonderland'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8136989126771840109</id><published>2011-07-05T12:35:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T12:46:47.068+07:00</updated><title type='text'>curug malela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0; overflow: hidden; padding: 0; width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTC5DwUrMag/ThKkI-2DW_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/gtA2z7mTr3k/s1600/DSC07551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTC5DwUrMag/ThKkI-2DW_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/gtA2z7mTr3k/s320/DSC07551.JPG" width="214" /&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;/div&gt;just in love with the bright blue sky and the waterfall ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-8136989126771840109?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8136989126771840109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/07/curug-malela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8136989126771840109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8136989126771840109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/07/curug-malela.html' title='curug malela'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gTC5DwUrMag/ThKkI-2DW_I/AAAAAAAAAQI/gtA2z7mTr3k/s72-c/DSC07551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2149195891333882876</id><published>2011-05-22T16:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:26:34.606+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my family terribly</title><content type='html'>hiks2.., I miss getting together with my family... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZY8Jww6J38/TdjUyLKuQVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8ZJj9JMbfF8/s1600/DSC01528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZY8Jww6J38/TdjUyLKuQVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8ZJj9JMbfF8/s320/DSC01528.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&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/6452112449403796668-2149195891333882876?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2149195891333882876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-my-family-terribly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2149195891333882876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2149195891333882876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-miss-my-family-terribly.html' title='I miss my family terribly'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xZY8Jww6J38/TdjUyLKuQVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/8ZJj9JMbfF8/s72-c/DSC01528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7887910585722251964</id><published>2011-04-13T23:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T23:24:42.083+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As always.., I have difficulty in deciding the suitable title..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, as always too.., I will start this post with the reasons of why I had neglected this blog again&lt;br /&gt;and, yes..&lt;br /&gt;it's the same reasons as previously stated.., I was (and still am) busy with school thingies.., and bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;so, let's skip that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, there's nothing new and special to write about..&lt;br /&gt;I think I cried more than usual..., i don't know why..&lt;br /&gt;I guess I miss my family.., but It could also been caused by stress..&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/-1calH3_NZWg/TaXMMbFVzhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/taH7EWbM80g/s1600/tumblr_kzhuel4uDf1qzog77o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1calH3_NZWg/TaXMMbFVzhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/taH7EWbM80g/s320/tumblr_kzhuel4uDf1qzog77o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&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/6452112449403796668-7887910585722251964?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7887910585722251964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7887910585722251964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7887910585722251964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1calH3_NZWg/TaXMMbFVzhI/AAAAAAAAAQA/taH7EWbM80g/s72-c/tumblr_kzhuel4uDf1qzog77o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-9063089794750708783</id><published>2011-02-12T21:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T21:14:39.127+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;it's just sad, pathetic and hurtful to lie to myself in order to keep others happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Marilyn~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-9063089794750708783?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/9063089794750708783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/02/quote-of-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/9063089794750708783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/9063089794750708783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/02/quote-of-day-2.html' title='Quote of the day #2'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-6951852644233167341</id><published>2011-01-27T11:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T11:43:38.468+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;if one can not control its own minds, then he shall be controlled by them&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huaaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i want to start believing and have faith in something, then a small portion of my mind started to make me lose faith in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i want to lose both hope and faith, my mind would also convince me that there is still a glimmer of hope, and I shouldn't give up so easily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, I am tired of hoping and every disappointment is hurtful&lt;br /&gt;*sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I believe one day later I will go past it..., everything will be over and I would know the last result. It's just that maybe now is the time to prepare for either best or worst results.&lt;br /&gt;still hoping for the best results though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-6951852644233167341?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6951852644233167341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-one-can-not-control-its-own-minds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6951852644233167341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6951852644233167341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-one-can-not-control-its-own-minds.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1339989474314805504</id><published>2011-01-01T00:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:52:29.895+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titanic and Death</title><content type='html'>Hello again bloggie..., I'm very sorry for neglecting u these past few months..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I kept making lame excuses to postpone what I had been intending to write..&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's less than an hour until new year, year of 2011&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my own home, in Tanjung Balai Karimun, but,&amp;nbsp;I'm alone only with my beloved mum and with you, bloggie, hikss2... My dad is in Taiwan currently, accompanying my grandma (his mum) to watch fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;and that's a little about me..,&lt;br /&gt;now, let's get back to more serious topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago, when I came back to my hometown, I received a very bad news.., that was the wife of the youngest brother of my grandfather from my father side (is it confusing??, hehehe) was dying. she had many serious illness like diabetes, kidney's failure and many more. Later that night, my mum took me to her house to pray for her, to "send" her away with chants so that she could follow Buddha to a better place. She did passed away when we are praying for her, after hanging on difficultly (she breathed very difficultly in the last moment) for quite a long time. I felt very sad, because when I was young, me and my siblings would ate her noodles or kwetiau almost every week.., It was very very delicious. and she is a nice person, very friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she passed away, I remembered that I had read an article about death, that left a deep impression in me. I wanted to share this article to my blog readers.&lt;br /&gt;That article was taken from a book called "Cerah Setiap Hari, 366 Hari Renungan Pencerahan"&lt;br /&gt;(it was translated to Indonesian from the original book named "The Daily Enlightenment")&lt;br /&gt;It was a book about matters to think on every single day, based on Buddhism, written by Shen Shian.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I will try to translate back to English, to share it with all of&amp;nbsp;you.&amp;nbsp;Please note that this is not the original script of the book, Its purely my work, so please understand if there are any mistake.&lt;br /&gt;here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;DEATH AND TITANIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TR4VypNYBqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Y_X8i2I3sZU/s1600/titanic_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TR4VypNYBqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Y_X8i2I3sZU/s320/titanic_5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;For me, what's more meaningful than the love story in the film 'TITANIC', is how different people's reaction when facing the approaching death, which are :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;The designer of the ship, who looked like he's in fault, very sad, and remorseful; pondering over his mistakes; and let other people saved their lives with emergency boats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;The capten of the ship, looked very attached, trapped by his broken reputation and his dreams which will never again came true. He hold his hat, not planning to save himself and wait for his death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;The bad guy who tried to bribed and cheat to save himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;An officer who can not overcome the stress when trying to discipline the panicking crowd. He was forced to shoot a passenger who didn't want to queue up. Feeling remorseful and helpless, he then shot himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;There are also people who jumped straight into the sea, swam to chase on the leaving boats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;There are also a bunch of people, who prayed with high spirit, asking for help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Most people scrambled to get in the emergency boats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;There are also people (like Jack and Rose) who wouldn't want to be apart, and don't care about the people in their surrounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;and, of course there are also a group of musician who made bistory by playing the music until the end to calmed the panicked people down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TR4V6sepVWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Vg8UbNa-PGQ/s1600/titanic-winslet-dicaprio_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TR4V6sepVWI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Vg8UbNa-PGQ/s320/titanic-winslet-dicaprio_l.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;So, the question is : when you are in the TITANIC on that night, how will you react? Do you consider your reaction is right? what is right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;TITANIC is a true story about a big disaster. It was the only ship in the history that were said to be unsinkable, but it sank on its first sailing. What is the connection with us??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Many of us feel that we are TITANIC : We often behaved like we would never die. We often felt that we are unbeatable by age, illness, and death. unbeatable by the law of momentary. covered by big illusion. Momentary is not meant to be talked only, it should be felt. Approaching death is a strong motivation for us to reach Nirvana, a condition that has beaten death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Right on the day we were born, we are each TITANIC which are sinking, we are starting our journey to death. The problem is we never know how much part of the ship is above the water. Have you planned on the way to save yourself? How would you get out of that ship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;There is an ancient proverb from India :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;" The most amazing thing in the world is that we all lived as we will still lived tomorrow morning "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;one tomorrow in the future, we will not live anymore, and what's frightening is the tomorrrow might be the real tomorrow. Let's hope that we treasure this life and be aware of how to go past life and death. Yes, be aware of it today, because tomorrow might be too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;Yes, yes, you might had heard about this advice thousands of times. So, would it be like one of those advices? You decide it for yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;you can start to think of it seriously now, or tomorrow??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. Interesting as well as frightening for me.&lt;br /&gt;what do you think..., I will be happy to hear your opinion about it too, you can write it in comment box. or email directly to : &lt;a href="mailto:'enchanting_lotus230489@yahoo.com'"&gt;'enchanting_lotus230489@yahoo.com'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, yes, yes, I am indeed a lotus maniac, hihihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I think my post is maybe appropriate to end a year but, is unauspicious to start a new year..&lt;br /&gt;so here, I want to wish all of you a very happy new year...&lt;br /&gt;may you all stay happy and healthy for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;and may you are closer to reach your dreams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year Everyone...!!!&lt;br /&gt;be blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1339989474314805504?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TR4VypNYBqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Y_X8i2I3sZU/s72-c/titanic_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5696918750713978096</id><published>2010-10-14T16:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:37:50.562+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>VENTING OUT FRUSTATION</title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAA..., MARILYYYYYYYYNNNNN...&lt;div&gt;WHY DO YOU KEEP MAKING MISTAKES IN THE CRUCIAL MOMENTS????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU'RE UNBELIEVABLY STUPID...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVEN ME MYSELF AM ANNOYED WHEN I LOOK AT YOU....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FEELING THE NEED TO BITE PEOPLE RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5696918750713978096?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5696918750713978096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/10/venting-out-frustation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5696918750713978096'/><link 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school, I have loved collecting words of wisdom, quotation and beautiful poems..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think It would be a good idea to share them with youu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Quote was one of my favorites :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Shoot for the moon..!!, Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars..!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you understand what does it mean..??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it has a deep meaning right??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It tells us to have high expectation and work very very hard to aim for it..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if we can't reach it in the end.., we'll be reaching somewhere near it..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe not the best position, but it is indeed a better position..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a little intermezzo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Love stars..., love to gaze at them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, there's kind of special feeling when I look at them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels free.., and i would wonder almost everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a special feeling and It's kind of hard to describe it in words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe you should try to gaze at the stars yourself to understand the feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speaking of which, recently, I had missed one chance of gazing stars with telescope...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, nevermind though.., I guess I'll be getting another chance in the future...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or should I just take the master degree in astronomy??, hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TK3ZgbHeE_I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jXYXXCy6dy8/s1600/6a00d8341edb6153ef00e54f4ed2658834-640wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TK3ZgbHeE_I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jXYXXCy6dy8/s400/6a00d8341edb6153ef00e54f4ed2658834-640wi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525311468911596530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have one dream that are connected with stars.., guess I'll tell you next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to burn the midnight oil tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is a assignment and my team haven't really finnished the report...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope that I wouldn't fall asleep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Byeeeeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TK3ZgbHeE_I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jXYXXCy6dy8/s72-c/6a00d8341edb6153ef00e54f4ed2658834-640wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1698749832160855864</id><published>2010-09-27T06:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:37:50.562+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>HANG IN THERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TJ_eGycWYJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AOTxu7gkad4/s1600/tumblr_kzvcpjWDoi1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TJ_eGycWYJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AOTxu7gkad4/s400/tumblr_kzvcpjWDoi1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521375876380778642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need someone to tell me that and encourage meee  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"hang in there, marilyn and sweet little monkey in the picture..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;don't cry.. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(picture from someone's tumblr)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1698749832160855864?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1698749832160855864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1698749832160855864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1698749832160855864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-think.html' title='HANG IN THERE'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TJ_eGycWYJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/AOTxu7gkad4/s72-c/tumblr_kzvcpjWDoi1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2847761483728848763</id><published>2010-09-27T05:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T04:39:11.173+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unimportant things ;P'/><title type='text'>Pujangga-Pujangga Indonesia Masa Depan..</title><content type='html'>At first, I thought that I would write this post in English.., you know.., to practice my english..&lt;div&gt;I'm enrolled to an english course with eight other friends recently.., and I think this is the best place to start off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but let's make an exception for this post..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post was taken from my friends' conversation in Facebook wall.. Maybe many of you won't understand.., because it's unstructured AT ALL.. It's kind of silly actually, but it does make me laughs. I wish I could make phrases like that someday =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, my apologies to bloggie reader who doesn't understand Indonesian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The conversation between Febrighia Ghana Rinaldi (F), Rani Resanti (R), Thomas Marcellino (T), Junior Setiawan (J), Ivan Hadinata Rimbualam (I), Maya (M), Achiew (A) dan Aga (Ag)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : duhai ghana yang sedang mengadu haru di langit biru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F :MOHON tunggu, jiwaku sedang disapu oleh perunggu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : pasti kamu tersedu-sedu sambil minum susu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : OH, teringat malam yang dipenuhi kaldu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : ghan plis yang ini gue pengen ketawa.. kalbu kali ghan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : andai aku bisa berkata satu adalah seribu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : janganlah berdusta suhu, itu tak sesuai ajaranmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : suasana di hari itu dipenuhi sendu sedan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : Bagai pucuk di daun sembilu, menyulut peluru dan gemuruh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : dan tiba-tiba, di ujung langkah kakiku, tumbuh ragu meyayat pilu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : dan daun yang jatuh pun tak pernah menyalahkan angin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : andai kumampu merasa malu, bahwa ternyata diriku tak lebih mulia dari seonggok debu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : apakah karena makba hidup ini hanya untuk melihat batu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : tak ada yang lebihberharga dari kapas di atas batu, karena hatiku, tak layu sampai MATAHARI mengingkari ingatanku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : ya matahari memang layu,dan hal ini hanya terjadi karena metro dept store lebih menyejukkan hati yang galau, alih-alih coklat dan kakao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : kumohon, andai kau mampu tahu, bahwa sesungguhnya aku, ingin selalu bisa menggapai impiam masa mudaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : Thomas, janganlah alih-alih kau bawa cokelat dan kakao kemari, biarlah mereka hidup tenang di alamnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : ya, mungkin aku masih ragu, tetapi sayapku dapat meruntuhkan seribu bilik batu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : coklat dan kakao akan hidup di tenang di alamnya seandainya sayap itu tidak meruntuhkan seribu bilik batu alih-alih kerasnya hati junior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : dan mengapa tak kau mengerti juga anakku, tahanlah godaan bunga itu kala merayu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : IBU, aku mohon, bebaskanlah aku dari penjara rayuan pulau seribu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : sesungguhnya hal ini adalah rahasia alam semesta. namun biarlah anda semua mengetahuinya. karena semua misteri tentang coklat dan kakao, alih-alih dan plis, junior dan vici, semua jawaban tersebut tersimpan di bilik pengetahuan LRPTN XII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : nantikan kisah selanjutnya, hanya di layar kaca anda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : bahwa sesungguhnya, satu ataupun seribu, coklat ataupun kakao, junior ataupun vici, LRPTN XII ataupun kerasnya hatiku, tak mampu melunturkan hati yang menjadi ungu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : dan ketika paduan kata dan rima saling beradu, maka LRPTN XII lah jawabannya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : LRPTN XII, satu di antara seribu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A : ah, ditutup dengan indah sekali, saya sampai terharu :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ag : Need Kleenex my LRPTN patner? *mascara luntur*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A : absolutely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : ini pasti dihack ivan deh, sampai closingnya beginian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me : temaaaaaaaaannnn aku kopi ya percakapan kalian yang unik ini.., buat sesuatu..., ntar aku cantumin sumberya di bagian referensi.., hehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : silakan,hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A : gila doong. marilyn mu bikin novel deh. ntar kalo best seller, kalian terkenal temen2! woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : ROYALTI ya Mar.. hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebelumnya &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : ghan, plis ghan, plis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : iya ghan, plis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : plis jg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : I'm begging you ghan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : tuh kan ghan, plis demi apapun ituu di dunia ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : Demi chevron ghan plis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : demi masa depan yang lebih baik ghan, plis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : Demikian ghan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : atas perhatian anda, kami ucapkan terima kasih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : kejam2..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : plis ghan, tak ada kata yang pantas kami ucapkan selain rasa terima kasih atas terselesaikannya laporan ini ghan, plis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : atas nama rakyat indonesia ghan, plis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : pokoknya akan kami selesaikan dalam tempo yang sesingkat-singkatnya. beneran deh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : dan atas nama warga negara sukabumi ghan. plis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : bandoeng, 29 djanuari 1990&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : tanggalnya kaya ulang tahn seseorang yaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : ini menyelamatkan anda dari penculikan lubang buaya ghan, percayalah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : Iya, plis gan demi ulth seseorang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : demi tetap tegaknya hukum ghan, beneran deh mending lo ikutin semuanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : dan demi muka-muka malaikat yang tidak berdosa itu plis ghan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : EH GUE KEPO! ULTAH SIAPA TUH? EHEM IVAN EHEM. *IKLAN*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : tidakkah kamu sadar ghan, mereka cuma ingin memeluk bulan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : temen2.. PUH-LEASE.. demi tuhan, bangsa, almamater, sanubari, jiwaraga, negara adidaya, dan buaya di persimpangan timur lima..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : dan demi hantu kukang itu ghan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : tegakah dirimu ghan? saat bulan tersipu malu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : BUMI GONJANG GANJING!!! *tek tek terektek tek tek*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : tidak sepenuhnya junior karena ku sanggup walau ku tak mau berdiri sendiri tanpamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : ga ga ga, demi tetap berdirinya featherband, plis sekali lagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : andai bisa ku lihat langit di malam gelap itu, akan kusampaikan bahwa ia tak mampu mengadu haru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : yg ultah kog gw ehem,,, yg ultah si jelek muka RFR itu lohh yg sipitt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T: sebaiknya haru jangan diadu, karena ayam akan kehilangan eksistensinya ketika haru diadu alih-alih ayam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : ngatain pak mul!! parrraahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : maafkan aku Mama, malam ini, aku telah mengadu alih-alih ayam, jiwaku yang tak tenang di alam sana, akan terbang menuju nirvana sentosa cendekia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : kenapa anda sekalian menjelek2an pak mul alih-alih junior? trnyata alih-alih sering mucul pada sejarah kehidupan manusia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : andai saya bisa memeluk alih-alih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : adinda tidak dapat terbang menuju nirvana sentosa cendekia, karena nirvana tersebut merupakan tempat persinggahan jiwa-jiwa yang tenang alih-alih jiwa-jiwa yang kesepian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : andai junior ama vici peluk2 haha apa sih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S : alih-alih lari terbirit-birit tak ingin kau peluk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : EH VAN kayanya yang ini udah melenceng deh.. alih alih ya van..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : jiwa ku hilang terenggut malam, alih-alih singgah di dalam relungan, ia terbang hingga menggapai andromeda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : alih-alih perasaanya pada vici, junior mampu menyingkirkan perasaannya pada coklat.karena seseorang berkata siapa yang tidak suka coklat alih-alih kembang gula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : JANGAN engkau merayu COKLAT, sesungguhnya, tidak ada yang lebih mengalahkan COKLAT dibandingkan COKLAT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : alih2 junior makan eskrim sendirian, dia mengajak vici alih2 mentraktirnya coklat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : sesungguhnya coklat lah yang menyatukan jun dan visi alih-alih ghana dan jiwa-jiwa kesepian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : ehh permisi.. tadi kayanya kita lagi ngomongin ghana loh. plis deh, plis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : apakah plis lebih baik alih-alih jun vici? sungguh membingungkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : alih-alih berhasil, usaha junior gagal mengalihkan dunia peralih-alihan thomas dan ivan di saat mereka teralih kepada suatu yang tak dapat dialihkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : dunia kalian benar-benar sudah teralihkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : komenmu mengalihkan duniaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : ah mengapa kalian menyai-nyiakan malam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : semua karena alih-alih. oh, dan plis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : alih-alih malam kehidupan asmara jun visi sangat penuh dengan intrinsik dan roman klasik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I : alih2 junior makan coklat, junior berkata " dia dia dia cinta yang kutunggu" alih2 si vici malu2 tersipu2 kaya aling2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : tidak ada yang bisa mengalihkan malam yang tersia-siakan karena alih-alih cerita junior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : tanpa tedeng aling-aling lagi, sejatinya kalian semua mengalih-alihkan duniaku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : saya mohon, alihkan saya dari dunia peralih-alihan ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : sejatinya junior dan visi terikat hubungan istimewa bak coklat dan kakao alih-alih hitam dan putih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : betapapun banyaknya alih-alih dunia ini, junior, tetaplah beralih-alih kepada tujuanmu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : aku, kamu, dan aku, lalu, mengapa junior ini mengalihkan kamu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : semua ini karena dirimu yang terlalu fana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : fana tidak mengalihkan eksistensi hubungan coklat dan kakao. ya, karena sekali lagi siap yang lebih suka kembang gula alih-alih coklat? jawabannya hanya junior dan vici yang tau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : alih-alihkan saja perhatian mereka biar ramai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : ah, romantisme masa muda yang tak pernah suci menghiasi malam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : ya, romantisme masa muda alih-alih garam tanpa sayur lebih dapat digenggam coklat alih-alih kembang gula di atas karang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : pahit manis kehidupan, kembang gula alih-alih cokelat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : hidup, ibarat sayur alih-alih garam, bagaikan laut alih-alih kemboja,laksana kurcaci alih-alih junior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : ya dan ya, alih-alih berbicara saya hanya mampu mengiyakan tentang romantisme seorang kurcaci dan seekor junior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : alih-alih saya tidak peduli pada kurcaci dan junior, saya teralihkan oleh coklat alih-alih kakao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : romansa coklat dan kakao memang menjadi misteri duniawi. akankah LRPTN XII menjadi jawabannya? alih-alih manusia hanya Sang Ilahi yang tau jawabannya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : tolong jangan biarkan seekor primata bernama ghana merusaknya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : bahkan, keong racun alih-alih LRPTN XII pun tidak mampu menjajah misteri romansa coklat dan kakao alih-alih burung hantu darah biru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : tidaklah keong racun dan burung hantu darah biru yang akan mengerti, karena bantal dan guling tidak membentangkan horison eksistensinya di dunia luar sana. oleh karena itu hanya LRPTN XII yang mampu menjawabnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : dimana ada plis dan alih-alih, disitu ada LRPTN XII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : hingga, di malam yang itu, aku berjalan, berbincang dengan keong racun alih-alih burung hantu darah biru, hingga aku memeluk bantal dan guling alih-alih eksistensiku, bahwa aku tak bisa melepas hidupku dari LRPTN XII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R : bersambung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : dan ibarat sayur tanpa garam, coklat tanpa kakao, alih-alih tanpa plis, ketek tanpa rexona, hanya LRPTN XII lah tempatnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : lagi-lagi, LRPTN XII, satu di antara seribu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T : dan semoga perhentian para pujangga malam hanya di sini, ya di sini. di LRPTN ku, di LRPTN mu, di LRPTN XII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F : LRPTN XII, hatiku terpaut padamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J : yang ini juga pasti dihack ivan.&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/6452112449403796668-2847761483728848763?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2847761483728848763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1010643301019529448</id><published>2010-08-21T03:51:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:55:53.979+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics of the songs I love.'/><title type='text'>你是我得幸副吗？：）</title><content type='html'>Bloggie.., 早安。。&lt;div&gt;我睡不早着呢。 因为想起了一些事。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;希望不会发生吧，否则， 我会很伤新。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, 想起以前有看过一个MV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;满喜欢地。也许因为在MV里， 有看到我满喜欢的明星扳穷人，所一心动了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可是， 现在想起，我非常喜欢这首歌。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;歌词也很有意义。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;是伊能静唱的歌，我想是一首老歌吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;歌名是 ” 你是我的幸副吗？“&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我把歌词写下，好吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyODIzNDQ2OTU4MzkmcHQ9MTI4MjM*NDc*MTgxMyZwPTUzNTQxJmQ9bXAzcmFpZCZnPTEmbz1mZDY4OTdiOWFmZjk*/OWI*YjViMmRiNjY1ZmI*MWI3NA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="width:320px;text-align:center;background-color:dedede;font:normal 11px tahoma;height:16px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wiredseek.com/ringtones/?id=wmp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.mp3raid.com/ring.gif" style="border:0;float:right;margin-left:1px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mp3raid.com/music/ni_shi_wo_de_xing_fu_ma.html" target="_blank" style="color:#3F4369;"&gt;ni shi wo de xing fu ma mp3&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.elyrics.net/" target="_blank" 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href="http://www.videocure.com/" target="_blank"&gt;music videos&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.singerpictures.com/" target="_blank"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;你是我的幸副吗？－ 伊能静&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;＊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;总是想信有更好的， 会在前方。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;就不顾一切的飘洋过海去，用尽一生寻找。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;倦了，累了，渴望拥抱，却找不到。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;才忽然想起你还在我身后，静静等着我，给我依靠。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;＊＊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;你是我的幸副吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;为何幸副让人如此忧郁&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;爱情渐渐摸糊。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;你的付出， 我总不够清楚。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;＊＊＊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;你是我的幸副吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;为何幸副让人变得忧郁，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;我爱你不再怀疑，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;只想对你说， 我愿意。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;（再唱＊， ＊＊， ＊＊＊， ＊＊， ＊＊＊）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;好听吗？？(Do you like this song?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;希望你们也和我一洋会喜欢这首歌。。(hope that all of you will love it, just like I do..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://emote.rkasigi.net/" title="rkasigi.net emote service"&gt;&lt;img src="http://emote.rkasigi.net/bigemot/thatha.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1010643301019529448?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1010643301019529448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>#$#&amp;^%&amp;*^)*^*#$%@^!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH...!!!&lt;div&gt;I hate it when it's like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, actually, since morning, I had had a nice day, a nice sunday, a nice holiday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's such a good day, that I sang to myself, smiled to myself like a silly person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I imagined everything good..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe, even the world will be affected by my good mood, and smiled happily too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(hmm, maybe I'm a little bit exaggerated in describing it)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the point is, I'm really happy today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until just now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had just met my ARCH ENEMY............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAAAARRRGHHHH..., IT RUINS MY DAY JUST LIKE THAT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know what..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HATED HIM SO MUCH THAT if my senses haven't controlled my emotion, I would go over and start hitting, kicking, pulling his hair, pinching, cursing and done anything I could to make him hurt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually, I had done all of that in my mind since then.., But I'm just not satisfied yet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Ooooppsss..., a mature and refined girl shouldn't have done all of this right..??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I finally got to my room, I can't describe how angry I am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my chest just hurt so much and I can't controlled my breath normally..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, I'm so angry that I shed my tears unconsciously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I super hate it when I shed my tears out of angriness towards unworthy person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's just not worth of my tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I thought back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone once said that the reason of anything that happen in this life is our karma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe we'd done something bad towards each other in our past life, that caused us to hate each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hatred is not an easy thing after all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made us upset. It made us angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stipulated us to think of anything possible to hurt the other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is also not easy to forgive once we had hatred in our heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the day, you wouldn't get anything out of this angriness, upsetness and hatred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what we would have gotten are a bunch of bad karmas for thinking bad thoughts and keep hatred for others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom said that a monk said to her : one way to reduce the hatred is to pray with lots of love and dedicated it to the person we hate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh, how can I do that..? I'm not that generous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just a normal human being, and I hated him so so so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, fellows..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have you ever hated someone so much..? Can you overcome it? how to?&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/6452112449403796668-6705219374773029174?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6705219374773029174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6705219374773029174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6705219374773029174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='#$#&amp;^%&amp;*^)*^*#$%@^!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-3311927558279151057</id><published>2010-07-28T23:06:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:47:46.097+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Am I the antagonist?</title><content type='html'>hahaha.., it must be the most weird title amongst my other posts..&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm kind of confused in deciding the title.., so..., don't take the title seriously...&lt;br /&gt;as far as I know, I'm still not a bad person =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.., I'm having trouble starting my post.., aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrgghhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.., here is the thing..&lt;br /&gt;When I watched asian love serials.., many of those stories would go like this :&lt;br /&gt;Female A loved Male A.., but Male A haven't figured out yet that he actually loved female A too..&lt;br /&gt;Then this female A has a very best friend called male B, and this female A is so stupid that she didn't even notice that the male B had a huge crash for her.. Then, after the female A knew the feelings of male B.., she would reject him and wished male B could find a better girl then her, whom is supposed to be Female B.&lt;br /&gt;Now.., I always HATED the Female A in this kind of stories..&lt;br /&gt;I mean, how could she broke the heart of the male B like that.. and, I always felt sympathy for he male B..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..., I admit that I'm kind of weird, because every other girl would totally support the female A to go after the male A..&lt;br /&gt;It feels like this too when I watched/read twilight, new moon, and eclipse&lt;br /&gt;For this reason.., I hated Isabella Swan very2 much.., hahaha.., while every other girl wants to be bella..., hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Actually.., I hated her for more reason like: she is kind of exaggerating her feeling towards edward (yeah, maybe I'm not feeling what she felt). she is also very selfish to use Jacob for comforting herself in the absence of edward, yet when edward came back, she don't care about jacob anymore... That's why I hated her so much..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.., that's just a fictive stories... and that's just my personal opinion And I apologized if any of my opinion have hurt any of bella's fans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, back to what I'm going to talk about..&lt;br /&gt;I'm now kind of being the female A and I still don't know what to do..&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend and I consider him as a very best friend.. When I'm with him, I laughed all the time because he is the person you can joke to all time round. We are so closed for sometime (that's what I felt), that we joked about almost anything. He is also very clever and I did asked for his help in studies quite a few time, and he would taught me patiently too.. We pretty much would come to any event too..&lt;br /&gt;And, just like the female A, I'm so stupid that I didn't notice that he has some feeling for me..&lt;br /&gt;One night, after studying together till quite late.., he accompanied me walking.., and then he expressed his feeling towards me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite shock.., and eventually I rejected him because I had only considered him as a very best friend and brother..&lt;br /&gt;But, actually, for a moment, I think It's kind of nice being appreciated, being cared or loved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we remain as friends..&lt;br /&gt;but, for some reason.., the closeness has faded..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether he is avoiding me or I am avoiding him..&lt;br /&gt;Just like the female A, I want to once again become a close friend with him, just like in the past.., hanging and joking around like silly people in stress condition..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I hate myself for being so sensitive and cared about other too much..&lt;br /&gt;When, he said it's fine and told me not to worry about it,&lt;br /&gt;I felt more guilty for hurting him since then..&lt;br /&gt;I afraid I would hurt him by hanging around him and pretending nothing had happened..&lt;br /&gt;So, I restrained myself much..&lt;br /&gt;But, I really2 miss the silly time in the past.., joking around with him and a few other friends..&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what he feels towards me now.. I don't know if he still wants to be my close friend.. (because, when I was rejected by someone a very long-looooooooooooong time ago.., I felt very shy and I have been avoiding him till now)&lt;br /&gt;I really hoped that he didn't feel like what I did..&lt;br /&gt;And this thing here is driving me crazy..&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had the power to know everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.., the problem is :&lt;br /&gt;Should I hate myself, just like I hated female A???&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;Should I just try learning to like the female A???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-3311927558279151057?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/3311927558279151057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/am-i-antagonist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3311927558279151057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3311927558279151057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/am-i-antagonist.html' title='Am I the antagonist?'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-122617973571598479</id><published>2010-07-24T22:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:47:46.097+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>The lost human value..</title><content type='html'>this post is about something I have been thinking for the past days.. I've been hesitating whether I should post it in this blog.., considering that maybe some people have known my blog already.&lt;br /&gt;but, I can't stand keeping troubles in my mind.., really.., It's one of my annoying shortcomings.., haha.. I can't tell my parents because it would made them worried much because I'm kind of alone with 3 other friends in an unfamiliar land. I can't tell my friends either because it's not so convenient and I am kind of introvert, maybe..&lt;br /&gt;So, you see, I have no one to tell my troubles.. But, by keeping it in my mind, I think I'll go crazy sooner or later, because It really gets on my nerves everytime I think about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human values...&lt;br /&gt;how much do we know about human values exactly??&lt;br /&gt;The human values I'm going to talk here are about honesty, sincerety to help each other and also all the other good human values..&lt;br /&gt;Many people told me that I'm kind of naive.. I tend to believe that all people must have their good side. Even though I am told about how bad and how selfish are the people in the grown-up's society, I didn't believe it wholly. Maybe, because I grew up and became friend of a bunch of good people, admirable people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few days.., I have seen something that I had been denying all this time..&lt;br /&gt;It's about my friend. actually, I feel uneasy about telling it. Please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;Just one simple example so that I can go on with my post.&lt;br /&gt;It's about a really simple chore : dish-washing. My friend here only wants to wash only the plate and the spoon which he use. He don't care about others' plates and spoons. Clearly, he won't wash mine.., and I've already proved it. He also don't care about the plates used to prepare the cooking material, let alone the wok used for cooking.&lt;br /&gt;But, when I washed my plate, I would also wash the other plates which were dirty and left unwashed. When I washed my plates, I also washed his plates if he had left it unwashed earlier. I think he knew it and pretend didn't know about it.&lt;br /&gt;I also washed the wok and the plates for uncooked material lots of time, not all the time though.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky that one other friend had helped me often. he is nice, really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining here. I'm not asking him to repay me by washing my plates either. Believe me. I'm just wondering.., why he can't help to wash the wok and plates for cooking material.&lt;br /&gt;Is it that hard to add a few thing to wash..? Or he is just to selfish to help others?&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell and I can't judge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am trying to say here is,&lt;br /&gt;I think, people's from the city, big cities, tend to be selfish.. They will only care about themselves..&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that they're also calculating.., they don't want to do something that are not their duties or responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad.., don't you think..?&lt;br /&gt;While, people from the village have more conscience, sincerity to give and help, and a generous heart.&lt;br /&gt;Look.., I didn't write this post based only on my opinion and the story of my friend..&lt;br /&gt;There is one program of Singapore's Media Corp's channel (channel 8, if I'm not wrong), that I had watched not so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;It's about famous chef who must went to unmodernised small village to cook something and present it to the people there.&lt;br /&gt;You know what??, the people in the village barely knew the chef who was visiting them..&lt;br /&gt;Yet, they (the villagers) gave the chef the best ingredients that the chef asked for, WITHOUT ANY PAYMENT.&lt;br /&gt;They are willing to give out their chicken, best wulong tea leaves for the chief, which I think would benefit them more if they had sold it in the market.&lt;br /&gt;But, They give it away just like that. Impressive, right..?The chef feel very grateful towards the villagers.&lt;br /&gt;When the chef was about to leave.., he cried and said that It was hard to leave these kind villagers. They are kind, sincere in helping and do have a very generous heart. You'll surely hard to find these people in singapore, which citizens are very competitive and calculating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also another story about the Indonesians TV program, in RCTI channel, called : TOLONG!!&lt;br /&gt;It's a reality show about asking people to help.&lt;br /&gt;here is the episode I've watched :&lt;br /&gt;There is a skinny and filthy woman who bring with her, a basket of flower petal. She said that she picked these flower petals from the graveyard. She intended to sell these petals to get some money.. I forgot what the money was for.&lt;br /&gt;She met a lot of people who reject helping her.&lt;br /&gt;Then, she met a woman with garbage truck, more filthy than her, because she works at a rubbish site. She collect any scrap metal or plastics from rubbish site to sell. She was with a child. She helped the first woman eventually..but, do you know that the second woman (the woman with garbage truck) actually has a more sadder story? Her husband doesn't want to work, so she must goes to work every day. She only earn 6000 rupiahs that day, (which, believe me, is very little of value), but, she gave half of it to the first woman.&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you touched..?&lt;br /&gt;do you think you can find these stories in big city and the big cities' people who have claimed that they are more civilised, educated and live a fine life?&lt;br /&gt;I think, It'll be hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I can't judge and claimed all big cities' people to be the bad and heartless people..&lt;br /&gt;I know, there are good and kind people too in there, however little..&lt;br /&gt;I, haven't considered myself as the good, kind, sincere, generous too... I still have much to learn.&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, I'm not generous and sincere enough, considering that I'm writing this story of my friend here..I have much to learn about these human values, and I am willing to learn them. I hope that if someday, I ever took the wrong route, someone out there will be willing to guide me..&lt;br /&gt;I, personally think that, educated people don't mean that they have great degrees, like bachelor, magister, doctorate, Ph.D, or professor.., These degrees don't mean anything if people don't have the good human values and the right attitude of life..&lt;br /&gt;anyway.., that's just my opinion... Everyone's entitled for their opinion, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to hear your's opinion too, if you want to write comment about this post..&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'm very sorry if my post have offended you, dear readers..&lt;br /&gt;please do forgive and correct me...&lt;br /&gt;thank you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, wherever you are from (cities or village).., have you done any goodness to other people today?&lt;br /&gt;please keep remember those good human values that our parents and teachers have always thought us since we were little..&lt;br /&gt;for a better world ahead.., let's work this out together, won't you..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TEsiKIdZQrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ce5nTRApn5s/s1600/manos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TEsiKIdZQrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ce5nTRApn5s/s400/manos2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497525327600632498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-122617973571598479?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/122617973571598479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/lost-human-value.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/122617973571598479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/122617973571598479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/lost-human-value.html' title='The lost human value..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/TEsiKIdZQrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ce5nTRApn5s/s72-c/manos2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5817521662437182106</id><published>2010-07-23T21:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:42.206+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>hari - hari KP (20 Juli s/d 23 Juli 2010)</title><content type='html'>haha.., indikasi kemalasannya keluar lagiii ni..., jadi digabung semuanya 4 hari ini..&lt;br /&gt;ga ap2 ya, bloggie.., nyehehehehehehehehe =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgl 20 Juli&lt;br /&gt;Kunjungan orientasi terakhir : ke Lab produksi&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, semua produk hasil olahan pertamina pasti diuji dulu di Lab. Pengambilan dan pengujian sampel dilakukan setiap 8 jam. Terdapat sekitar 50 titik sampel. Penelitian sampel dilakukan oleh lebih kurang 15 orang saja.,, hebat ya?&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, bertemu dengan bapak Raja Siregar.., diberikan penjelasan umum gitu..&lt;br /&gt;Pertamina ternyata menawarkan biaya lab yg sudah sangat murah dan tertinggal dibandingkan di luar Indo.., ckckckc.. Biaya penelitian seharga 200 dolar lebih, hanya dilakukan pertamina untuk harga 8 DOLAR SAJAA!!!.. Mendengar penjelasan bapaknya.., ddalam hati ini timbul banyak perasaan : Sedih.., miris.., kasian.., apa lagi ya??, ga tega aja..., kenapa begini??&lt;br /&gt;kapan Pertamina bisa surplus coba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, kami muter2 labnya.. Sejujurnya aku udah ga se excited hari2 sebelumnya.., hehehe&lt;br /&gt;setelah muter, kami dibawa ke kantor, berkenalan dengan pak Aslan dan Irwansyah.&lt;br /&gt;BApaknya ramah dan ngajak ngobrol kami. Kami diyakinkan bahwa fuel pump yg rusak sbnrnya ga bisa disalahkan ke Pertamina, karena premium yg keluar atau yg di tangki selalu dicek setiap 8 jam gitu...&lt;br /&gt;Btw, sejak KP di pertamina, di berita TV sering melaporkan dan menuduh pertamina atas ledakan LPG dan kualitas premium.. Aku sendiri bisa merasakan perasaan bapak2 yg kerja di Pertamina, pasti agak sedih dengernya.. Sebenarnya masyarakat sudah salah paham dan salah menuduh, menurut saya..&lt;br /&gt;TApi apa boleh buat, Pertamina juga terkesan mau menanggung sesuatu yg sebenarnya bukan salahnya.., ga berani speak up gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, tgl 21 Juli...&lt;br /&gt;Pembimbingku, pak Erdyanto Perkasa.., mengatakan "dek, kamu pilih aja topik mana yang menurutmu paling menarik, trus harus ada alasannya", hahahha...&lt;br /&gt;sbenarnya, pengen mendalami kolom.., aku tau pasti susah banget karena aku ga ngambil makul perancangan kolomnya. Tapi, bapaknya bilang takut kelamaan..&lt;br /&gt;sisa waktunya aku habisin di perpus deh.., baca2 operating manualnya gt.., trus dengan hoki menemukan tugas yg dikasih pak Irwan...&lt;br /&gt;kata pak Anto : "Bagus!!, udah ada dan lengkap semua di sana kok"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, senang dipuji...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgl 22 Juli..&lt;br /&gt;dengan mengerahkan segala keberanian, menghadap pak Anto..., Beliau sibuk sekali tampaknya, namun orangnya kalem, cool dan kereenn, lumayan ganteng jg...&lt;br /&gt;hmm, akhirnya, aku milih heater..&lt;br /&gt;trus, pak anto nentuin harus metode heat absorb, katanya lagi... :kamu dari ITB, Jangan malu-maluin yaaa..&lt;br /&gt;tappiiii..., itu susaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah pak.., hiks23...&lt;br /&gt;baru terasa, ternyata gajah ganesha sangatlah berat dipundak..&lt;br /&gt;The good news is.., aku udah lumayan ga segan sama pak Anto. kami udah senyum dan ngangguk2 kepala gitu kalo ketemu.., kyaaaaaaaaaaa~~, senangg...&lt;br /&gt;btw, senyumnya manis gitu.., hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Trus, aku dikenalin dengan bapak ahli heater se-pertamina Dumai : Pak Singgih Siswadi..&lt;br /&gt;Beliau ngasi dua buku tebal dan minta baca dulu...&lt;br /&gt;dengan berat hati, beliau mengizinkan aku bawa pulang bukunya, hehehehe, jd ga enak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tgl 23 Juli...&lt;br /&gt;menelusuri data2 yang dikasih oleh pak Anto yang baikk dan coba2 menggambar prosesnya...&lt;br /&gt;baru sadar.., datanya amat sangat kurang sepertinya...&lt;br /&gt;Trus, setelah makan siang, dengan mengumpulkan semangat dan keberanian yang besar baru bisa menemui pak Singgih.. Beliau sama aja Coolnya dengan pak Anto.. But, he turns out to be a very good man, menjelaskan ke aku ttg evaluasi heater..&lt;br /&gt;pak Antonya pulang buru2 gitu, jadi aku ga bisa minta data lagi&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, trnyt tgs khususku susah2 gampang..., hiksss...,&lt;br /&gt;ayo2, semangat2, mar2.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah dehhh.., hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5817521662437182106?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5817521662437182106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-20-juli-sd-23-juli-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5817521662437182106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5817521662437182106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-20-juli-sd-23-juli-2010.html' title='hari - hari KP (20 Juli s/d 23 Juli 2010)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2674997520502871794</id><published>2010-07-20T22:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:42.207+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>hari- hari KP (19 Juli 2010)</title><content type='html'>Tgl 19 Juli, kami ngunjungi yg namanya oil movement...&lt;br /&gt;karena udah mendengar dari bapak2 sebelumnya.., sebenarnya aku agak overexcited.., hahaha,., karena akan berkunjung ke pond limbah yang ditreatment bilogically dengan bakteri.&lt;br /&gt;Anda2 semua pasti berpikir cewe gila mana yang kegirangan liat limbah.., hahahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.., jadi kami diantar mas Khai ke kantor OM, karena pembimbing kami lg loading katalis k reaktor gt. OM terletak dekat dengan lautnya.., hahhaa&lt;br /&gt;pertama-tama, kami bertemu dengan bapak Saliman dulu. Seperti biasa, kami dijelaskan gitu apa aja yg ad di OM. BAsically, OM itu mengatur pencampuran minyak (blending minyak jadi premium), trus yg memanage semua tangki dan isinya, mengatur juga pengapalan, dan limbah.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah dijelaskan, kami ditawarkan turun ke lapangan.., tentu saja mau donk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, kami kenalan dengan pak Sugito. Setelah saya ajak bincang2, ternyata beliau dari purwokerto. KAmi diajak ngelilingin dermaga dan kapal yg sedang loading produk pertamina. Beliau orang yg sangat sabaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar sekali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian, setelah kembali dari dermaga, kami istirahat siang.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, kami berkenalan dengan pak Indra..&lt;br /&gt;Pak indra yg akan mengajak kami muter2 di sistem limbah dan LPG..&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata, kunjungannya tak seindah bayanganku.. kami harus manjat dan berjalan di pinggiran kolam limbah yang tingginya 2,5 - 3 meteran, dan tempat jalannya hanya dialasi besi2 gitu..&lt;br /&gt;Diatas bak itu, orang kalo jatuh, ada dua pilihan.., jatuh ke kanan maka akan tenggelam di bak yang jorok penuh limbah, namun kalo jatuh ke kiri akan ada rerumputan 3 meter di bawah yg kayanya sakit banget kalo jatuh ke sana..&lt;br /&gt;aku udah terkenal sangat s\tidak stabil kalo jalan maupun lari.., hiks22..., karena bapaknya naik.., terpaksa naik juga.., aku jalannya lamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa banget.., hiks2, kakiny udah gemetaran lemes gt.., baknya sangat gede dan dalamm. BAhkan di tangki aerasinya ada 3 mixer yang besarrr dan kencang muternya.. Ohya, sehari nutrisi bakterinya 15 kg pupuk NPK.., woww..&lt;br /&gt;Trus, limbahnya bauuuu =(&lt;br /&gt;Kami juga ke tempat tangki LPG yg bulet2.. tempat injeksi merkaptan yg bau jg..&lt;br /&gt;Sepulangnya, tangan lgsg kotor gt.., bapaknya baik banget.., ngeluarin sabun minyak buat kami.. trus dikasih lap tangan yg tebel dan bersih dan baru.., karena sayang utk dibuang, dibawa pulang d.., hitung2 cinderamata jg, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, pak Saliman mengantart kita ke pangkalan Tank Farm area 2..&lt;br /&gt;Kami diajak melihat tangki..&lt;br /&gt;tapi perjalanan menuju tangki jg menyebalkan..&lt;br /&gt;jadi kan tangki itu harus ada space buat tmpt tampung di sekitar kalau ada kejadian apa gitu..&lt;br /&gt;Nah, di setiap tangki, dikelilingi sama dinding bata merah gitu.., trus agak tinggi dindingnya. Tebel dinding hanya 15-20 cm kira2.., huaaaaaa, ini mengerikan banget buat jalan di atasnya..&lt;br /&gt;Karena takut banget, akhirnya aku jalan sambil narik baju temen di depanku..., hiks.., setelah jalan panjang, bapaknya bilang boleh jalan di bawahnya.., swt dahh..&lt;br /&gt;Trus, kami naik ke atas tangki dengan tangga..., tinggggggggiiii bangett.. trus berada di atas tangki gt..&lt;br /&gt;trus, kami pun berpindah ke tangki 103.., lagi perbaikan menyeluruh.., kami mencoba melewati man hole dan berada di dalam tangki.., manholenya keciiilll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya itulah perjalanan ke oil movement yg sangat mendebarkan perjalananny.., haha...&lt;br /&gt;kynya aku blm tentu bisa kerja di kilang&lt;br /&gt;aku jg semakin salut dengan semua pekerja lapangan yg harus panjat2, jalan di tempat berbahaya, dll...&lt;br /&gt;semangat ya.., bapak2.., hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-2674997520502871794?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2674997520502871794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-19-juli-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2674997520502871794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2674997520502871794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-19-juli-2010.html' title='hari- hari KP (19 Juli 2010)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1965622444955166535</id><published>2010-07-20T22:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:42.208+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>har-hari KP (16 Juli 2010)</title><content type='html'>Sorry yaa., bloggie..., aaaaaarghh mulai malas lagi...&lt;br /&gt;ga boleh..., ga boleh..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi hari Jumat itu, saya dkk ngunjungin Utilitas...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, yang menyangkut turbin, pembangkit steam dll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PErtama-tama, kami dijelasin dulu oleh pak Aswarman.. Lumayan menraik penjelasannya, menurutku siii..., tmn2 yg lain ntah knp mukanya ga enak untuk knjungan2 terakhir.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, kami dijelasin dulu mengenai pengolahan air, ttg zat yg ditambahkan; djelaskan pula proses untuk air rumah tangga, air untuk proses. Kemudian beralih topik ke steam dan turbin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, kami ke ruang control utilitas yng beda sendiri.., ketemu mouse jadul yg lucu.., ada pak Yeyet, dan pak hmmmhmmm (lupa namanya). Galak2 bapaknya.., dibandingkan dengan bapak control room proses. KAmi jadi ga bisa nanya banyak2 juga.. =(&lt;br /&gt;Trus karena hari Jumat, kami istirahat lebih awal. Makan siang dihabiskan di ruang rapat. Kami sempat berkenalan dengan 4 orang anak Tekim USU yg KP di utilitas (mereka telat ngajuinnya jadi kebuang dari PE, proses enjiniring). berhasil ngobrol bentar dan minta CP utk LRPTN, yang sebenarnya agak memalukan karena aku sangat pemalu.., hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus, kami dibawa oleh kak ririn untuk muter2.. Kami lebih dijelasin di bagian resin untuk pengolahan air.., selama ini ternyata kebalik-balik. REsin penukar kation berarti untuk ngambil kation dari air dan diregen dengan HCl, dsb resin penukar anion diregen dengan NaOH. Dan percayalah proses regennya ribeeeeeeeeeeeeet abiis.., cckckc..&lt;br /&gt;trus ngunjungin cooling water system, tapi air dari fannya hanget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, ga liat boiler tapi katanya mirip sama dapur.&lt;br /&gt;trus ngeliat 4 turbin besar yang sangat berisik.., Oh, I so hate turbin, ga di kuliah, ga juga di dunia nyata.., hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus, setelah kembali ke pangkalan utilities, sempat ngobrol sebentar dengan pak Aswarman..&lt;br /&gt;Beliau dengan baik hatinya menawarkan untuk mengunjungi Water Treatment Plant di kompleks perumahan setelah jam kerja. Sebenarnya teman2 yg lain sepertinya sdh cape, pada keliatannya ga mau, cuma aku bersikeras ingin.. Haha, apa gunanya KP kalo ga liat dan memahami semua.., kapan lagi bisa masuk pertamina seenak ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus jadilah kunjungannya..&lt;br /&gt;BApak yang berjaga di sana sangat baik. Kami dijelaskan sampai detail sekali.. KAmi juga diperbolehkan melihat tangkinya dari atas.. TErnyata semua air diambil dari sungai rokan, dialirkan sepanjang 42 km, dan warnanya coklat kopi.., ckckckc..., trus ditreatment dan disimpan.&lt;br /&gt; Di WTP, ada lab mini yg unik juga.., hehe.., pH meternya uniiikkk...&lt;br /&gt;kami di sana sampai sore banget.., coba kalo ga hujan, bisa sampai malam kayanya.., hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, itulah untuk hari Jumatnya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1965622444955166535?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1965622444955166535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/har-hari-kp-16-juli-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1965622444955166535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1965622444955166535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/har-hari-kp-16-juli-2010.html' title='har-hari KP (16 Juli 2010)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-4166704774137583319</id><published>2010-07-15T22:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:42.208+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>hari-hari KP (15 Juli 2010)</title><content type='html'>Bloggie.., udah ngantuk niii.., tapi aku harus tepati janjiku.., hehehe&lt;br /&gt;km apa kabr..? baik2 aja kan?  banyak yang datang ngeliatin km ga?, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini, aku ke pertamina lagi..&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini kami ke unit Hidrocracker Complex (HCC) bagian HCU atau lebih dikenal dengan nama unibon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dijelasin bentar sama bapak yang ga semangat.., trus ditinggal di control room lagi..&lt;br /&gt;Di control room, saya kenalan ddengan bapak yang bernama Hasanul Arifin. Beliau sabarrrrrrrrrrr banget jelasin ke aku.., aku tanya sampai detail sekali, jadi ga enak, tapi jadi ada kepuasan sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;TApi bapaknya itu pinter banget.., Dulu sebelum berangkat KP, aku diwanti-wanti supaya jangan nanya yang teknis2 ke operator atau panelman, karena mereka belum tentu mengerti.., Tapi, sekarang saya rasa kita ga boleh memandang rendah panelman. Walaupun mereka pendidikannya ga setinggi kita, namun mereka pengalamannya jauh melebihi kita.. BAhkan bapak2nya menjelaskan hal yang sebenarnya juga dijelaskan oleh dosen aku.., dan banyak hal teknis yang aku ga ngerti juga dijelaskan sampai aku mengerti banget..&lt;br /&gt;Aku jadi berpikir, kami2 yang sekolah lebih tinggi belum tentu lebih pintar.., jadi harus selalu rendah hati sama semua orang..&lt;br /&gt;Aku disana lebih lama dibandingkan teman2ku. Mungkin karena teman2 udah lebih mengerti, mereka balik ke kantor lebi awal... Aku menatap monitor trus.., lumayan mengerti yang bagian reaktor.., namun banyak yang ingin kutanyakan tentang bagian fraksionasi..&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga mengenal lebih jauh tentang pak Arifin.. Beliau menceritakan kisah pendidikannya, keluarganya, apa yang dilakukan sewaktu libur. Aku senang karena bisa berkenalan lebih jauh dengan bapaknya. Skill sosialku ternyata lumayan juga, hahaha.., tapi bagian yang tersusah adalah memulai percakapan. Setelah dimulai.., semuanya mengalir secara alami aja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain pak Arifin, aku juga berkenalan dengan pak HErliadi yang sangat penasaran dengan kami.. BEliau banyak mengajak kami ngobrol.&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga berkenalan dengan pak Djali.., BEliau dari pulaukuuuu.., dan rumahnya di kampung tanjung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu, pak endang yang sangat sibuk menyempatkan diri untuk mengantar kami ke plant. KAmi juga diberi sarung tangan dan ear plug.. Beliau baiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiikk sekaliii..&lt;br /&gt;Kami ditinggal dengan pekerja yang menangani plant unibon supaya diajak keliling2.., karena bapaknya mau rapat...&lt;br /&gt;Pemuda yang mengantar kami sangat bersemangat. BEliau benar2 menunjukkan semua bagian plant. Setelah itu, kami diajak menaiki tangga yang bentuknya seperti rel kereta apai (kata teman saya, namanya tangga monyet)... Waaaaa, saya deg2an ketakutan banget.., tapi bisa sih akhirnya..hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;trus diajak muter juga sama pak YEndri..&lt;br /&gt;HAri ini cape juga ..,  fiuhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok kami akan ke utilitas. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-4166704774137583319?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/4166704774137583319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-15-juli-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4166704774137583319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4166704774137583319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-15-juli-2010.html' title='hari-hari KP (15 Juli 2010)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5800916531343851774</id><published>2010-07-14T22:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:42.209+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Hari-hari KP di pertamina RU/UP II (14 Juli 2010)</title><content type='html'>Hmm2.., hari ini ak dkk dijadwalkan mengunjungi HCC (HidroCracker Complex) bagian HANS.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ada 5 sistem di dalam hans : Ada Hydrogen plant, Amine, Nitrogen plant, Fuel Gas System dan Sour Water System.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya, kami dijelaskan dulu secara garis besarnya di kantor oleh pak Endang. Pak Endang juga merupakan bapak yang sangat baik. Kami sangat beruntung karena sampai saat ini, semua bapak yang ngejelasin ke kita sangat ramah dan baik hati. Aku mulai berpikir, mgkn untuk mendapatkan posisi yang lebih superior, seseorang harus memiliki kepribadian yang menyenangkan atau attitude yang baik.., tapi ga tau juga sih... Anyway, bapaknya sangat sibuk, jadi setelah kami dijelaskan secara singkat, kami ditingalkan di ruang panel, sedangkan beliau harus mengecek sesuatu di lapangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ruang panel, kami berkenalan dengan pak Ajri yang menjaga panel Hydrogen plant dan pak Fazri yang menjaga panel amine plant dan SWS. Kedua bapaknya sangat ramah menjelaskan kepada kami. Tempatnya sangat dingin sampai bapak2nya pakai jaket tebel dan sarung tangan gt.&lt;br /&gt;aku senang karena bisa meneliti satu per satu secara rinci alur2 prosesnya.. karena biasanya hanya dijelaskan garis2 besar alurnya. Aku lumayan puas sih karena aku bisa nelusurin semuanya dengan sabar dengan menahan kedinginan yang luar biasa karena jas almamater sangat tipiiiiisss.&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, aku paling suka dengan sistem SWS.. hmm, karena bagian itu simpel dan yang terpenting, ada hubungannya dengan sistem pengolahan limbah di Pertamina..,&lt;br /&gt;huaaaa..., kayanya aku freak limbah deh.., hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah di ruang panel, kami istirahat siang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian, kamipun keliling kilang lg, ngunjungin semuanya bagian HANS maupun HCU.&lt;br /&gt;Banyak yang menarik. Ada es2 di nitrogen plant karena suhunya hingga -140an celcius.., keren...&lt;br /&gt;trus dapur untuk reformer Hydrogen plant sangat unik karena apinya turun dari atas. Tapi kami belum liat sih karena APD belum lengkap dan furnacenya sekitar 1200an derajat celcius. Trus, kami ditunjukkan ketiga kompressor sangat besar di HCU yang pernah menjadi kompressor terbesar di dunia waktu dulu2.., hahaha.., berisik banget...&lt;br /&gt;ohya, kami dikasih alat safety untuk telinga juga..&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, kami juga ditunjukkan souvenir2 berupa katalis2 bekas yang udah ga kepake.., jadinya dibawa pulang deh, hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, setelah itu, kami ditinggal lagi di ruang operator, sekarang di bagian panel HCU. KAmi berkenalan dengan pak Miswan, pak Puji dan pak Nanang. Dijelasin dikit tentang HCU, tapi masih belum ngerti bener. BEsok kami rencananya ke HCU lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, besok terjadi pergantian jadwal shift panelman, jadi kami ga akan ketemu pak Iskandar, pak Yaldi, Pak Ajri, pak Fazri, pak Miswan, pak Nanang, dan pak Puji. Sangat disayangkan kami belum sempat foto bareng hiks222....., gonna miss them so much.., mereka sangat ramah sekali..&lt;br /&gt;besok panelmannya orang baru semua.., semoga aku masih berani mulai kenalan seperi dua hari ini dan semoga mereka mau menjelaskan dengan sabar karena aku loadingnya sangat lama, hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, wish me luck tomorrow.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something else I wish to tell, but I think is not so convenient.., ya udahlah...&lt;br /&gt;yag sabar aja.., belajar sabar..., Amitabha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5800916531343851774?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5800916531343851774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-di-pertamina-ruup-ii-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5800916531343851774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5800916531343851774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-di-pertamina-ruup-ii-14.html' title='Hari-hari KP di pertamina RU/UP II (14 Juli 2010)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-3657726441305114628</id><published>2010-07-13T21:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:42.209+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>hari-hari KP ( 7 Juli sampai 13 Juli)</title><content type='html'>hmm, aku berencana nulis semcam diari kp ni.., semoga bisa diterusin sampai akhir..&lt;br /&gt;haha, marilyn, jangan malas yaa...&lt;br /&gt;walaupun kecapean harus tetep nulis.&lt;br /&gt;cambate nee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerja praktek (KP) merupakan salah satu mata kuliah yang harus diselesaikan di program studi teknik kimia.&lt;br /&gt;aku KP di Pertamina Refeinery Unit II, Dumai dan Sei Pakning, dengan periode dari 7 Juli hingga tanggal 7 Agustus 2010..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ceritanya dimulai dari tanggal 4 Juli aja deh yaaa...&lt;br /&gt;pengen coba cerita dengan bhasa inggris ahh.., ntar campur2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, on 4th of July, my father accompany me on the Journey from my hometown, a lovely island called Tg Balai Karimun (Kepulauan Riau Province). My father was very worried because neither of us have been to dumai. The Journey took 6 hours with ferryboat. So I settle down in Khairuddin's house in the Pertamina houses complex. Actually, he was my senior in ITB (Chemical Engineering '04).&lt;br /&gt;Then, my father went home the next day on 5th of July.&lt;br /&gt;huaaaa.., capeee..., ganti bahasa indo aja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAdi tanggal 6, Kami naik bus pertamina untuk ke bagian SDM. Namun, karena kami belum tau, kami diturunkan di dalam kilang. PAdahal kondisinya belum ada badge dan helm safety. Ketika berjalan keluar gerbang menuju SDM, dicegat oleh pegawai Safety. Kami ditegur deh, hiks2.., trus satpamnya juga kena marah. kami ke bagian Sumber Daya Manusia (SDM) di Pertamina untuk mengurus izin masuk kilang. Kami menyerahkan persyaratan administrasi di bagian SDM, kemudian dikirim ke bagian sekuriti jg. Di Bagian Sekuriti, kami bertemu seorang bapak yang baik bernama pak Agus Basuki. Beliau adalah orang yang baik, lucu dan gaul, menurut saya... TApi saya dibuli-buli terus.., hiks2.., masa saya disuruh ke workshop buat ngangkat2 mesin. Aku juga diketawain pas narik2 tali pada tanda izin masuk kaya orang kampung gt.., tapi kan aku juga baru pertama kali liat kaya gt.., hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Trus.., ngurus itu cuma stengah hari.., sisa harinya dipake temen2 buat nyari helm safety. Dari tempat helm safety, kami makan mie pangsit. Trus setelah itu, karena ide gilaku, aku mengajak temen2 untuk jalan kaki jauuuuh banget.., ga tau sih jaraknya berapa, tapi 45 menit penuh kami berjalan kaki.. trus main2 di KFC bentar dan ada tempat sejenis timezone gt.. KArena sesedih itu ga punya tempat wisata di Dumai, kami sampai autis main di taman bermain KFC. Ad fotonya sih, tapi males nunggu uploadnya.., kapan2 aja deh.&lt;br /&gt;Pulang2 langsung pada tepar, tidur sore.., trus sakit..&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa.., jadi ga enak sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus tanggal 7.., kami ngambil badge, tanda izin masuk kilang. TRus langsung menuju bagian PE (Proses Engineering). Di bagian PE.., kami mendapat penjelasan singkat dari mas Yusuf dan mas Khairuddin.., tapi habis itu nganggur. Ohya, kami makan di kantin yang sangat kecil dan makanannya mahhhhaaaalll.., masa nasi+telur+sayur labu harganya 11ribu.., huuhuhu.., oleh karena itu, hari-hari berikutnya kami bawa bekal sendiri. Kami dapat schedule buat hari-hari berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggal 8 Juli, kami datang ke PErtamina dengan bus lagi. Trus kami dibawa ke bagian RPO. Di sana, kami dijelaskan oleh pak Herry Sofyan mengenai keberjalanan dan planning di PErtamina seperti apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAnggal 9 Juli, kami dibawa ke bagian HSE. Pertama, kami diberikan penjelasan safety. PEnjelasan yang paling mengecewakan adalah ga boleh moto2, kecuali dapat permit.., huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;Trus, kami dibawa ke pada pak REndra (head section of occupational health), dijelaskan mengenai kesehatan untuk para pekerja. Di sana, aku baru tau satu hal.., AC dinyalakan pada suhu yang sangat rendah untuk menjaga ketahanan software biar ga panas, tapi pegawainya menggigil kedinginan, haha..&lt;br /&gt;Trus, bagian yang paling menyenangkan : tentang environment. Dijelaskan aja rute2nya gimana, tapi belum bisa ditunjukkin kerena terletak di dalam plant.., ribet kalo minta2 permit dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga bagian fire dan Insurance.., cuma personel2nya lagi sibuk dikarenakan kunjungan dari pihak insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAnggal 10 dan 11 Juli, kami libuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAnggal 12 Juli, kami diajak pak dian mengunjungi kompleks HSC (hidroskimming Complex)&lt;br /&gt;Kami ditunjukkan furnace, kolom, reaktor, stack, pompa, fan.., tapi sekilas..&lt;br /&gt;haha.., aku pusing ngeliatnya.., banyak banget pipa2 dimana-mana..&lt;br /&gt;trus kami foto sama bapaknya di kolam ikan karena ga boleh foto2 di lapangan.., hiks2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggal 13 Juli, kami mengunjungi HOC (Heavy Oil Complex). PErtama kami dijelaskan 4 bagian di HOC. Ada 1 yang lagi rusak, lg di tender, ntar diperbaiki oleh pihak korea kayanya. ACnya dingiiiiiin banget. Trus, kami dibawa ke bagian CDU (Coker Delay Unit). Tapi waktu site visitnya, pannnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssss banget..., sampai pusing. KAmi naik elevator (pertama kalinya di Dumai ^^), ke bagian atas chamber.., baguuuuuuuuuuuuuuss banget.., keliatan semua bagian kilang dan Dumainya.. TApi mengerikan karena pake sistem radioaktif gt..&lt;br /&gt;Pak Dasep yang mengajak kami sangat baik juga. Beliau mengerti keinginan kami foto2, jadi kami di foto di ketinggian, haha.. Ditraktir biskuit juga loh..&lt;br /&gt;Kami dijelasin mesin2 yang bekerja, sempat melihat pengeluaran coke dari chamber. Trus diceritain juga tentang kecelakaan yang pernah terjadi..,ada yang pernah mateng setengah tubuhnya, kemudian meninggal, hiks2.., mengerikan T.T&lt;br /&gt;diceritain juga ttg adanya hal2 mistis, org korea yang merancang alat heater besar hanya dlm 3 bulan, ada kiln yang lebih besar dari kiln pabrik semen, dan ttg pabrik semen yang tertarik banget dengan green coke yg diproduksi pertamina karena heating valuenya sangat tinggi, namun kita malah mengekspor ke jepang dan korea.&lt;br /&gt;Rencanany stlh istirahat siang, kami akan dibawa ke Calciner dan SIlo.., tapi sayang ga ada kendaaraan.., jadi kami malah menghabiskan waktu menunggu. Selama tmn2 lain internetan.., aku mengunjungi ruang control roomnya.., Kereeeennn dan dingin. Berkenalan dengan 2 orang bapak, bapak iskandar dan bapak Yaldi. Bapak2 di sana sangat kalem ketika alarm bunyi.., bahkan aku yang bingung ngeliatnya kok bpk2ny kalem banget, tp beruntung setiap masalah bisa diselesaikan. Bapak2 panelman ternyata mengerti jauh lebih banyak dari aku..,aku dijelasin banyak hal ttg proses dari awal2nya. Aku masih pengen di sana berlama2.., tapi sudah waktunya pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gitu sihh.., beberapa hari ini yang aku inget...&lt;br /&gt;Itulah kegiatan aku di PErtamina.., BEsok kami bakal ke HCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, karena kami tinggal di kompleks perumahan pertamina, yang jauh dari peradaban kota, kami belanja semminggu sekali dan masak setiap hari (bekal dan makan malam). Hahaha.., lumayanlah... menghemat, daripada beli makanan di luar yang mahal dan jauh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok deh.., segini dulu..&lt;br /&gt;kalo inget lagi, baru nulis lagi..&lt;br /&gt;hehehee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-3657726441305114628?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/3657726441305114628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-7-juli-sampai-13-juli.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3657726441305114628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3657726441305114628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-hari-kp-7-juli-sampai-13-juli.html' title='hari-hari KP ( 7 Juli sampai 13 Juli)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-4789918597614381663</id><published>2010-07-10T10:12:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:52:18.718+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>hmm, apa yaa judulnya??</title><content type='html'>udah lebih dari 1 bulan lagi.., hahaha&lt;br /&gt;terakhir nulis waktu dapat nilai UAS Pemula kan?, aku ceritain deh.., habis itu aku ngapain aja.., hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, bloggie.., akhirnya aku lulus semester 6 tapi nilai-nilainya jelek niii.., huhuhuu..&lt;br /&gt;kalo kata pak rendra (head section occuppational health, HSE, Pertamina UP II Dumai dan Sei Pakning), dapat nilai jelek itu sama aja dengan durhaka sama orang tua.., huhuhu.., gimana ini??&lt;br /&gt;aku memang udah kehilangan minat dengan ilmu-ilmu hitung-hitungan.., hmmhh&lt;br /&gt;anyway.., aku lulus.., terima kasih Tuhan dan orang tuaku atas doa-doa mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus akuu libur sebentar.., trus karena aku mendaftar menjadi asisten Lab Das BP, maka aku harus menunaikan tugas mulia ini.., hhhahaha..&lt;br /&gt;jadi sebenarnya di jurusanku TEknik Kimia ITB, ada 3 buah sub-jurusan.., aku masuk subjur BP (BioProses), which is the only thing that really interest me in the world of Chemical Engineering yang banyak ilmu fisikanya.. -_____-!!!!. Anyway, di subjur BP, liburan semester 4nya diisi dengan kegiatan praktikum yang berhubungan dengan bakteri-bakteri gitu, seperti cara mengisolasi, menumbuhkan bakteri dan sebagai-sebagainya..&lt;br /&gt;Trus, aku pun menjadi asisten buat adik-adik BP angkatan 2008..,  sebenarnya agak sulit karena mereka adalah adik-adik yang cemerlang. Jujur aja, praktikum aku tahun lalu bukan yang terbaik juga.., tapi aku bersemangat karena praktikumku meninggalkan ingatan yang bahagia dan juga sedih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu waktu praktikum DASBP ku, aku merasa sangat senang karena praktikumnya menarikk banget, walaupun padat.., aku jadi tau banyaaak hal yang sebelumnya aku ga tau.. aku juga menjadi sering dibantu oleh teman-teman BP 07 yang menurutku udah lumayan kompak.&lt;br /&gt;Sedihnya adalah, nenekku meninggal ketika aku sedang menjalankan praktikum. Praktikum ini intense 2 bulan dan tidak ada susulan, merupakan prasyarat untuk Lab berikutnya.., jadi aku tidak dapat melihat nenekku untuk yang terakhir kalinya. Aku udah sekitar 2 tahun tidak melihat nenekku sebelum beliau meninggal, aku jadi sedih banget.. aku pengen pulang sebenarnya.., tapi mamaku bilang ga apa-apa.., aku konsen disana aja sambil ngedoain. Sebenarnya nenekku meninggal mendadak, tidak pernah sakit keras.., beliau masih kuat menjaga kakekku.. Yahh, sekarang jadi nangis lagi kalo diinget-inget lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Ya gitulah.., aku juga menjalankan sisa praktikum dengan tidak bersemangat.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, karena praktikum dasbp ini meninggalkan kesan yang begitu mendalam dalam hidupku, aku ingin bersemangat mengasistenin praktikum ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus aku pun mengasistenin praktikum ini, bagian yang tidak menarik adalah membuat soal Tes awal, tugas pendahuluan, ujian penutup praktikum dan memeriksa pekerjaan mereka. Yang menarik adalah mengawasi pekerjaaan mereka saat melakukan percobaan. Ntah kenapa, aku sangat gagal menjadi asisten galak dan kejam, hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;2 minggu kemudian, praktikum pun selesai.., fiuhh.. di akhir ujian penutup praktikum, aku mengusulkan mereka menuliskan kesan dan pesan terhadap asisten praktikum selama 2 minggu kegiatan berjalan. Walaupun bebeth sebagai koordinator awalnya menolak, namun ada vici yang mendukung, jadi akhirnya dilaksanakan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku senang karena  berikut ini kesan tentang diriku yang mereka tuliskan :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- k'Merilyn : baik, perhatian, soalnya baik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marylin : Sudah baik, lebih baik lagi kalau peringatan-peringatan pada praktikum dikurangi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : Suka ngerjain Louis, tapi lucu kok. Trus kalo dimintain tolong juga mau; tapi kalo ngasi TP wooooow banget sampai tidur aja ga tenang! Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : Top, senyumannya mematikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : Cukup kejam, selalu ke meja Louis dan bikin dia grogi sehingga ga aseptik kerjanya. Makasih buat perhatiannya.  * Mau jahat buat tes awal tapi pelan ngomongnya jadi jatohnya juga biasa. HA HA HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Merilyne : agak sadis, murah senyum, (agak) pelit nilai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Merelin : kejam sama louis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marylyn : terkadang agak tengil dan suka menertawakan praktikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : ngebacain tes awal paling ok, slowly g ky yg laen sok ngebut2 ga jelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : baik tapi kadang usil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marylin : JAngan suka ngetawain Louis, kasian, Hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- kak Marylin : kesan - orangnya kalo ngomong lambat, paling cocok untuk baca tes awal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;                           pesan - jangan suka ngetawain kesalahan ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marylin : Juga baik, suka senyum, dan TP yang belakangan juga dikit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : Klo bikin soal lumayan gampang tapi banyak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;- Marilyn : cukup membantu, walau kadang tertawa bahagia di atas penderitaan praktikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, demikianlah isi pesan dan kesan mereka untukku.., cukup terhibur dengan kesan dari mereka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya, di sela-sela mengasistenin praktikum, aku juga sering diajak jalan-jalan waktu malamnya.., hehe.., makan malam, jalan-jalan bentar ke IP, nonton Shrek, ke perpustakaan juga sebelum dia berangkat KP.&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga ke tangkuban perahu.., agak memalukan si kalo diceritain.., jalannya licin  banget, jadi aku jatuh2 mulu waktu jalan turun ke kawahnya.., trus tertinggal terus.., ada yang bantuin si untungnya, hehe.., tapi, jadi ga enak sm yg lain juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus, aku pulang ke kampung halamanku, ikut kondangan 2 kali.., haha.., makes me wonder about many many things, ikut syukuran khitanan juga, hahaha.., trus ke singapur. Di singapur aku ke kuil Dewi Kwan Im yang terkenal itu, belajar bikin bak cang (YES..!!!, akhirnya aku berhasil bikin bakcangnya.., senaaaaaaaaaannnnggg), trus aku juga ikut sembahyang nenekku (tepat 1 tahun kematiannya), trus ngejenguk kakekku. Kakekku sudah ga mengenali aku lagi, katanya aku sudah berubah, jadi tinggi dan besar. Aku sedih, tapi aku juga blm bisa menghabiskan banyak waktu dengannya karena beliau tinggal di Singapur sekarang. Aku juga ke People's park di china town. Ke Changi Airport juga, aku kaya orang udik disana.., katanya Changi itu bandara no.1 di dunia.., wooww.., kapan ya, Sukarno-hatta kaya gitu?. Ohya, trus aku juga ngelewatin taman udara.., tinggi bangeeeett kalo diliat dari bawah, katanya taman itu diangkat dari bawah pakai alat berat trus ditaruh gitu aja di penyangganya.., weeewww.., pengeeeeeeeeeeennn banget coba naik ke atasnya.., kapan yaa?. Ohya, ngelewatin marina bay juga.., Bagusssssssssssssssssssss banget, udah kaya di hongkong gt.., tapi aku belum pernah ke Hongkong siii, hahahhahahahah&lt;br /&gt;HAha, kapan indo ngejar Singapur?, ckkckckck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus sepulangnya dari singapur, langsung siap-siap untuk KP. Dan sekarang aku terdampar di Dumai. Kota yang sama kayanya, bahkan lebih jelek dari pulauku di TAnjung BAlai Karimun, hahaha.., mgkn karena di TAnjung BAlai, aku punya keluarga..&lt;br /&gt;ya begitulah..&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-4789918597614381663?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/4789918597614381663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hmm-apa-yaa-judulnya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4789918597614381663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4789918597614381663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/07/hmm-apa-yaa-judulnya.html' title='hmm, apa yaa judulnya??'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1185170808443724261</id><published>2010-05-27T12:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:52:18.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bloggie.., aku tark deh ucapan2ku di post sebelumnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata aku memang belum siap banget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nilai =-nilai kuliahku smester ini jelek banget2 nih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kebangetan jeleknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sedihh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan, nilai pemula juga jelek..&lt;br /&gt;aku bingung.., kenapa bodoh sekali...&lt;br /&gt;padahal sebelum ujian, aku masih membantu teman-temanku belajar..&lt;br /&gt;tapi nilaiku paling jelek diantara mereka..&lt;br /&gt;kayanya aku ga bakal lulus deh kuliah ini juga.., hiks23..&lt;br /&gt;huaaaaaaaaa..., pengen nangisssss lagi..,&lt;br /&gt;=( =( =( =( =( =( =( =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1185170808443724261?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1185170808443724261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/05/bloggie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1185170808443724261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1185170808443724261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/05/bloggie.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7893327995829143221</id><published>2010-05-27T00:35:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:52:18.715+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>sweetest thing ever in my life =)</title><content type='html'>aku sedih..&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia selalu sibuk dengan kegiatan-kegiatannya, teman-temannya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia selalu cuekin aku di depan orang-orang. ketika aku sedang bersama teman-teman, dia selalu mengajak ngobrol temanku dan nyuekin aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia selalu mengelak ketika diejek bersama aku. Dia akan bilang : "apaan sih ?!!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia selalu pura-pura ga kenal sama aku di depan teman-teman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia kadang-kadang, aku harus mengetahui hal-hal tentag dia dari teman-teman, bukan dari dia sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia sering lupa dengan apa yang dia ucapkan kepadaku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedih karena dia kayanya lupa lagi akan janjinya padaku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapiiiii..., aku ga boleh sedih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;harus selalu ingat bahwa : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia satu-satunya orang yang datang dan nemenin aku waktu aku sedih sendirian karena harddisk laptop rusak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia satu-satunya orang yang datang membawakan jus untukku waktu itu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang paling banyak menghibur aku waktu nenekku meninggal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia satu-satunya orang yang selalu menyemangati aku dan mendoakanku sebelum ujian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang selalu menenangkan aku kalo aku ga tenang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang mau mendengarkan keluh kesahku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia satu-satunya orang yang mengantarkan aku ke kampus waktu kakiku keseleo dan bengkak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang memuji permainan basketku walaupun sangaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatt jelekkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang pertama yang datang menawarkan hairdryer kepadaku setelah hpku jatuh ke air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang mau menyalinkan ringkasan untukku ketika aku tidak bisa ikut belajar bersama karena rapat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang menemaniku dengan smsnya setiap harii selama 2 tahun lebih ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dia orang yang sanggup membuatku deg-degan apabila bertemu, membuatku grogi dan salah tingkah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah menuliskan ini, aku merasa aku kayanya ga pernah melakukan apa-apa buat dia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku jahat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingin dia baik padaku, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku ga pernah melakukan hal-hal berguna buatnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kayanya aku ga bisa membantu apa-apa dalam hidupnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku hanya menerima kebaikkannya setiap saat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku juga bingung..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga akan bisa kesal sama dia.., kalopun kesal pasti segera membaik dengan smsnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin ini hal baik??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;secara keseluruhan.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's the sweetest thing ever in my life..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingin teman2 tau hubungan kami.., ingin jalan digandengnya..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku bingung, apakah ak benar-benar siap? I got jealous all the time, even for the tiniest thing that may not make any sense to be jealous over..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;duuuhh.., pagi-pagi buta..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tulisanku kacau balau banget ni.., tidak berstruktur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi biarlah..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku hanya ingin menumpahkan isi hatiku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few years from now, this post will serve as a reminder of how shallow I am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, image below is super cutee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S_1qDI-GubI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5i4wLkpfM3k/s400/800px-Sea_otters_holding_hands.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475649324132514226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-7893327995829143221?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S_1qDI-GubI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5i4wLkpfM3k/s72-c/800px-Sea_otters_holding_hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5758921670864341569</id><published>2010-05-26T19:34:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:53:22.566+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics of the songs I love.'/><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>ini lirik lagu yang kusuka banget.., ntah kenapa selalu terbayang-bayang, hahaha&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Love is all that I can give to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Love is more than just a game or two..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Two in love can make it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;take my heart, but please don't break it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Love is just for me and youu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sama ada satu lagu lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sumer lovin', had me a blast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer lovin', happened so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met a girl crazy for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met a boy cute as can be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer days drifting away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To uh, oh those summer nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, oh well, oh well oh, uh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you get very far?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like does he have a car?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She swam by me, she got a cramp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He ran by me, got my suit damp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saved her life, she nearly drowned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He showed off splashing around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer sun, something's begun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But uh, oh those summer nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, oh well, oh well oh, uh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was it love at first sight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did she put up a fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took her bowling in the arcade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went strolling, drank lemonade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made out under the dock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stayed out till ten o'clock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer fling don't mean a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But uh, oh those summer nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you don't gotta brag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'cause he sounds like a drag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He got friendly holding my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, she got friendly down in the sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was sweet, just turned eighteen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, she was good, you know what I mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer heat, boy and girl meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But uh, oh those summer nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much dough did he spend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could she get me a friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It turned colder, that's where it ends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I told her we'd stil be friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we made our true love vow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wonder what she's doin'now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;summer dreams ripped at the seams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, oh, those summer nights"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm, tapi agak sedih endingnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmmmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;duh.., aku lagi mikirin apa sih..., ckckckck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-4159224249859376508</id><published>2010-05-23T21:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:00.676+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>2 hari lagiii..</title><content type='html'>bloggie2..., ternyata udah 1 bulan lebih kamu terlantar lagiii...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, 2 hari lagiii, aku akan bebas dari semester 6 yang mengerikan ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sabar yaaa..., I have toooo much things to tell..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huuhuhu.., aku agak takut nii sebenernya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada kuliah yang aku prediksi gak lulus : Analisis dan Perancangan Bioreaktor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku masi berharap banget bisa lulus siii, walaupun dengan nilai sangat minim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hiks222..., setiap mikirin ini jadi ga tenang... =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besok ujian Pemula niii....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agak takut nii sebenarnya.., udah latian sii..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan aku seneng bisa bantuin temen2ku belajar.., walaupun aku juga pas-pas an si, ga terlalu jago juga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seneng aja bisa bantu orang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agak bodoh ga sih,...??&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/6452112449403796668-4159224249859376508?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-663163151248758518</id><published>2010-04-07T20:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:00.677+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>:'-(</title><content type='html'>bloggie.., aku sedih lagii..&lt;div&gt;maaf yaa.., aku nangis lagi ke km..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;padahal post sebelumnya udah tentang nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hari ini aku labtek.., semacam praktikum gitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan untuk modul distilasi dua hari ini.., aku dikenain 2 SP (surat peringatan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang pertama, karena aku dan partnerku dan paralel2ku telat absen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;untuk yang itu.., aku terima2 aja, karena kami memang salah.., walaupun sedikit ngedumel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang kedua karena paralelku ada yang lalai nyuci di wastafel yang bocor, jadinya banjir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kata asisten modul, kelompokku juga kemungkinan besar dikenain SP karena kerjanya bareng2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebagian kecil otakku yang dikuasai oleh logika berusaha menerima perkataan asisten itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapiii....,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebagian besar otakku yang dikuasai oleh hati sangat tidak rela menerima SP itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku tau teorinya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebagai seorang teman kelompok, harusnya aku memang kena SP karena tidak menjaga atau mengingatkan temanku itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku ga tau dia melakukan itu.., gimana caranya mengingatkan dia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yah begitulah.., kondisi otakku sekarang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebagian kecil berusaha menggunakan logika tersisa.., berusaha untuk menjadi  teman kelompok paralel yang baik.., berusaha tidak egois.., berusaha untuk mengerti dan memahami kondisi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sebagian lagi mencari-cari alasan untuk membenarkan diri.., merasa kesal aja.., dongkol, sedih dan ..........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku sedih bloggie.., sedih dan kesal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku udah nangis berjam-jam.., tapi pikiranku belum terbuka..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tadi bahkan sempat nangis di depan asisten dan beberapa teman dan kakak kelas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena aku memang pengen nangis aja karena banyak yang sudah kutahan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena kedua kakiku masih sakit karena jatuh, luka, dan keseleo kemarin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena keseleonya aku membuatku ga bisa bertanding basket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena aku udah kesal juga dapat SP 1 kemarin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena aku kangen sama mama-papaku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena pengaruh hormonal, dan sakitnya perut beberapa hari ini karena siklus bulanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan mungkin2 yang lainnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAaf ya..., bloggie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saat ini hanya bisa cerita ke km..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mamaku sedang jalan2.., aku ga ingin mengganggunya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;papaku khawatiran banget sama aku.., aku takut kalo aku sampai nangis ke papaku, papaku langsung ga bisa tidur dan ga tenang... papaku sampai menelpon berkali-kali tanyain kabar waktu aku bilang aku keseleo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adik2ku ga mengerti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teman baikku ada yang sibuk dengan dunia barunya, ada yang sibuk mengejar bintang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan dia sedang sibuk banget dengan dunia barunya, tapi dia juga udah banyak dengerin keluh-kesahku sebelum2nya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi.., hanya tinggal aku sendirii.., hikss23..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maaf ya, Bloggie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lain kali, aku akan cerita kegiatanku yang lebih berguna..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi, malam ini.., biarkan ku menangis sepuasnya dulu.., bolehkah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-663163151248758518?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/663163151248758518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/663163151248758518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/663163151248758518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;-('/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-3371575353516745946</id><published>2010-02-19T19:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:54:00.677+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Kebiasaan jelek yang baru..</title><content type='html'>akhir-akhir ini, aku punya kebiasaan jelek yang baru..:&lt;div&gt;NANGIS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya, kamu2 semua ga salah baca..., Aku sering banget nangis sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, tapi sebenarnya bukan kebiasaan yang baru juga sih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku sudah sering suka nangis sejak ntah kapan, aku juga ga inget lagi.., hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu TK, kalo aku lari-lari, sering banget jatuh sampai banyak bekas luka di lutut.., setiap kali jatuh, pasti aku nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu jatuh dari ayunan, aku juga nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu aku diisengin sama teman cowo, aku juga nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu lupa bawa tugas, nangis juga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu aku kehilangan barang, pasti nangis juga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu dimarahin papa mama, hmm, nangis juga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu takut ga naik kelas, nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahkan waktu nonton adegan sedih, aku juga ga tahan untuk ga nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang paling parah adalah aku bisa nangis gitu aja waktu denger lagu yang nadanya mellow-mellow atau syairnya ngena..., hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buktinya adalah di raport TK aku, ibu gurunya menulis pesan : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Marilyn, jangan cengeng ya..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang aku sudah dewasa, tapi sepertinya masih suka nangis aja..., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, mgkn kalo sekarang jatuh atau diisengin teman atau lupa bawa PR, aku sudah ga nangis lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi, aku masih sering nangis kalo denger kisah-kisah sedih, nonton adegan TV yang mengharukan, misalnya sepasang kekasih yang saling mencintai, tapi terpaksa berpisah, gitu2lah, hehehe.., sama waktu dengerin lagu-lagu mellow..., waaaa..., air mata sudah seperti kran air aja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhir-akhir ini, aku sering nangis karena aku kangen sama papa-mamaku. Aku kuliah di Bandung, sedangkan mereka tinggal di pulau Tg. Balai Karimun (KEPRI). Jarak kedua tempat ini sangat jauh, dan biaya untuk pulang relatif sangat mahal. Jadi, aku ga bisa sering-sering pulang. Sebenernya, aku sudah hidup jauh dari mereka sejak SMA, kira-kira 5 tahun yang lalu. Awal-awalnya, aku sering banget nangis karena kangen, tapi semakin hari sejak saat itu, aku menjadi lebih kuat untuk menahan tangisan itu. Tapiiiiii, ntah kenapa, akhir-akhir ini aku menjadi cengeng sekali dan manja kembali. Aku sering ingin pulang, sering membayangkan wajah mereka dan membayangkan apa yang sedang mereka lakukan, dan tanpa terasa aku pasti telah menangis tersedu-sedu sendirian memeluk bantal atau guling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku sendiri ga tau kenapa aku menjadi seperti ini.., aku juga bingung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi aku berterima kasih sekali karena aku dilahirkan menjadi seorang wanita dan memiliki kantung air mata yang normal. Aku bisa menangis kapanpun aku merasa ingin menangis, kapanpun aku merasa sedih.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku ga bisa membayangkan jika aku adalah pria yang harus memendam air matanya ketika mereka merasa sangat sedih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di mata papa mamaku, aku dianggap sebagai anak yang paling mandiri, paling tidak perlu dikhawatirkan dibandingkan saudara-saudara kandungku yang lain. Tapi mereka mungkin tidak tau betapa sulitnya menjadi sosok seperti ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mereka tidak tau betapa seringnya aku mengeluh, betapa seringnya aku menangis tersedu-sedu seperti ini, Betapa seringnya aku ingin menangis dengan kencang ketika aku harus berpisah dengan mereka. Aku ingin menangis lepas di hadapan mereka, tapi aku takut mereka akan menjadi lebih mengkhawatirkan aku. Hal terakhir yang aku mau adalah mereka menjadi lelah dan tersiksa mengkhawatirkan aku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pa.., Ma..., aku kangeeeeeeeeennn sama kalian..., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;padahal kita baru berpisah beberapa hari yang lalu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga bisa tahan untuk ga nangis tersedu-sedu seperti ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maaf, aku belum bisa jadi anak yang tegar, yang ga cengeng untuk kalian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-3371575353516745946?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/3371575353516745946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/02/kebiasaan-jelek-yang-baru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3371575353516745946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3371575353516745946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/02/kebiasaan-jelek-yang-baru.html' title='Kebiasaan jelek yang baru..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8945691872449768814</id><published>2010-01-26T20:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:52:49.283+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>When Life's coming down to a choice..</title><content type='html'>We often hear people say that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Life is full of choices.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;for me, it sounds so true.., as I had to make one difficult decision recently..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and.., to tell the truth.., I don't seem to be very satisfied with that decision.., but I think I'd thought about it very thoroughly..., so I'll learn to cherish it and never regret that decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S18OvOKHNSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/RBUfHpaOCjU/s400/pravs-j-life-is-about-choices.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431075880049259810" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, out of nowhere, my mind began to wondered and wondered..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, many silly thoughts pop-up unexpectedly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so.., here are some things that broke in my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figured out that there are many kinds of choices we'll have to choose in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me, myself categorize it as below.. It's kind of silly though..&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, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST KIND OF CHOICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the choices between something good and something bad, that will show oneself, what kind of person he/she is, to everyone else in this world. This kind of choice is often hard to change once we had made our decision upon one of them, as it is deeply planted in our mind and in our unconsciousness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example, We can choose to be a good person or to be a bad person; to be honest or greedy; to be lazy or hardworking.., and many more. Once we had decided what kind of person we wanted to be.., I think it'll be hard to change the decision. This is because whatever decision we had made upon the choices will eventually become our personality. But, then again.., it's hard to change but it's not an impossible task, if we have what it takes to change : a strong will power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This kind of choices is often very very easy to decide. It's just the matter of right or wrong; the matter of should or shouldn't. Etiquette in society and parent or teacher guidance should do the trick in helping us deciding what route to take in this first kind of choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SECOND KIND OF CHOICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the choices of things, which are basically the same, only differ in quality or characteristic. The simple example is when we wish to buy apples in market, we will choose apples that suits ourselves or apples which we think to be the best. some of us will choose fuji apples, some other will choose apples from USA, and the rest of them will choose indonesian apples. In order to choose wisely, we're advised to have some knowledge upon our choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;THIRD KIND OF CHOICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the choices of different things and each decision bear its own consequences. Mostly.., in this third kind of choices, people will choose the one decision that suits his/her interest. One example is the choices of university major for an undergrad. An undergraduate will choose to study on his/her favorite major or took classes that interest him/her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another personal example is that I would choose literature class over physic class, because I hate physic to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;FOURTH KIND OF CHOICES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the most difficult choices in my opinion. It's the choices of different things, but each of those things is precious to us. Choosing one of them would mean to let go of the other precious things. This kind of choices is the one I mentioned above earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had been organizing a trip to Indofood manufacturing plant for some time. It is finally to be executed tomorrow. I had been working hard for this, so it's natural that I am eager to go on this trip. But, on the other hand, tomorrow there will be a basketball match and I would very much like to participate in this event. I love basketball and I do want to be the part of the team that play in the match tomorrow. And I am forced to choose just one of them. I choose the plant trip because I am the person to be responsible in organizing this trip. But deeply in my heart.., I am reluctant to let go of the desire to play basketball in the field tomorrow, hiks23... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what? It would be nice if we can choose both of them in the same time, don't you think so? but, one musn't, at all time, be greedy, because greedy people never come to a good end (that's what people always say).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S18OuuHL6QI/AAAAAAAAAOk/1cInlL6GrZQ/s400/Choices-Poster-Preview.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431075871447050498" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's what I have in mind....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still want to play basketball......., huaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa :'-(&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/6452112449403796668-8945691872449768814?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8945691872449768814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-lifes-coming-down-to-choice_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8945691872449768814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8945691872449768814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-lifes-coming-down-to-choice_26.html' title='When Life&apos;s coming down to a choice..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S18OvOKHNSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/RBUfHpaOCjU/s72-c/pravs-j-life-is-about-choices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2493773672741009241</id><published>2010-01-25T23:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:52:49.283+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Boy and girl</title><content type='html'>Girl :&lt;div&gt;I can't promise you perfection, because that is not who I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't promise you forever, because I don't hold fate within my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't promise you the sunshine, because I know there will be rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't promise you complete happiness, cause with true love, there comes pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't promise to always smile, because life always has a way to make me cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't promise to always stand strong, because it's never easy to want to give life another try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boy :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you're not perfect. To me, you're so much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know we may not have forever, so I treasure every moment with you, in case another one isn't in store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I'd like the sunshine. But I'll stand with you through the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your happiness is my happiness. So, I'll do whatever I can to ease your pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I first saw you smile, I fell in love at once.  And even deeper I fell, the first time I saw you cry.  It was at that moment I realized, I wanted to protect you.  And always be the one to wipe the tears from your eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that life is difficult, and has given you more than your fair share of pain and lies, but that's why I'll be your strength when you fall.., and give you my wings to fly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woooooowwww, what the boy had said will surely melt the heart of every girl in the world..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one girl for sure....., is me.. hehehe =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh.., and I super love the sentence in bold..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2493773672741009241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/boy-and-girl.html' title='Boy and girl'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S13dPmQUFVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/9b6SPv0lcQA/s72-c/SuperStock_1613R-18931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5236691510326440920</id><published>2010-01-09T11:58:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:52:49.284+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Perasaan Seorang Ayah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tanggal 7 Januari yang lalu.., papaku ulang tahun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;aku sedih.., aku ga bisa pulang lagi tahun ini untuk merayakan ulang tahun papaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;ga bisa nyanyiin lagu selamat ulang tahun.., ga bisa makan malam bareng sama papaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;bahkan aku belum bisa memberi kado yang berarti buat papaku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;ada satu buah note tentang papa, aku dapatin di facebook..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;entah berapa kalipun atau kapan dan dimanapun aku baca, note ini selalu berhasil membuat aku menangis panjang.., &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;ngena banget notenya buat aku..., mungkin karena kondisinya sama, karena aku jauh dari orang tuaku, papa dan mama aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;kayanya aku tidak akan pernah bosen baca note ini dan menangis lagi untuk sekian kalinya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;aku berterima kasih sekali kepada siapapun pengarang yang telah mempublishkan note ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;ini isi notenya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Biasanya, bagi seorang anak perempuan yang sudah dewasa, yang sedang bekerja di perantauan, yang ikut suaminya merantau di luar kota atau luar negeri, yang sedang bersekolah atau kuliah jauh dari kedua orang tuanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;akan sering merasa kangen sekali dengan mamanya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;lalu bagaimana dengan papa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Mungkin karena mama lebih sering menelpon untuk menanyakan keadaanmu setiap hari, tapi tahukah kamu, jika ternyata papa-lah yang mengingatkan mama untuk menelponmu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Mungkin dulu sewaktu kamu kecil, mama-lah yang lebih sering mengajakmu bercerita atu berdongeng, tapi tahukah kamu, bahwa sepulang papa bekerja dan dengan wajah lelah papa selalu menanyakan pada mama tentang kabarmu dan apa yang kau lakukan seharian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Pada saat dirimu masih seorang anak perempuan kecil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa biasanya mengajari putri kecilnya naik sepeda. Dan setelah papa menganggapmu bisa, papa akan melepaskan roda bantu di sepedamu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Kemudian mama bilang : "Jangan dulu papa, jangan dilepas dulu roda bantunya",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Mama takut putri manisnya jatuh lalu terluka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tapi, sadarkah kamu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Bahwa papa dengan yakin akan membiarkanmu, menatapmu, dan menjagamu mengayuh sepeda dengan seksama karena dia tahu putri kecilnya PASTI BISA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Pada saat kamu menangis merengek meminta boneka atau mainan yang baru, mama menatapmu iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tetapi papa akan mengatakan dengan tegas : "Boleh, kita beli nanti, tapi tidak sekarang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tahukah kamu, papa melakukan itu karena papa tidak ingin kamu menjadi anak yang manja dengan semua tuntutan yang selalu harus dipenuhi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Saat kamu sakit pilek, Papa yang terlalu khawatir sampai kadang sedikit membentak dengan berkata : "Sudah dibilangin, kamu jangan minum air dingin!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Berbeda dengan mama yang memperhatikan dan menasihatimu dengan lembut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketahuilah, saat itu papa benar-benar mengkhawatirkan keadaanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketika kamu sudah beranjak remaja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Kamu mulai menuntut pada Papa untuk dapat izin keluar malam, dan Papa bersikap tegas dan mengatakan : "Tidak boleh!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tahukah kamu, bahwa Papa melakukan itu untuk menjagamu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Karena bagi Papa, kamu adalah sesuatu yang sangat-sangat luar biasa berharga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Setelah itu kamu marah pada Papa, dan masuk ke kamar sambil membanting pintu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dan yang datang mengetok pintu dan membujukmu agar tidak marah adalah mama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tahukah kamu, bahwa saat itu Papa memejamkan matanya dan menahan gejolak dalam batinnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Bahwa Papa sangat ingin mengikuti keinginanmu, tapi lagi-lagi beliau HARUS menjagamu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketika saat seorang cowok mulai sering menelponmu, atau bahkan datang ke rumah untuk menemuimu, Papa akan memasang wajah paling cool sedunia..:')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa sesekali menguping atau mengintip saat kamu sedang ngobrol berdua di ruang tamu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sadarkah kamu, kalau hati Papa merasa cemburu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Saat kamu mulai lebih dipercaya, dan Papa melonggarkan sedikit peraturan untuk keluar rumah untukmu, kamu akan memaksa untuk melanggar jam malamnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Maka yang dilakukan Papa adalah duduk di ruang tamu, dan menunggumu pulang dengan hati yang sangat khawatir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dan setelah perasaan khawatir itu berlarut-larut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketika melihat putri kecilnya pulang larut malam hati Papa akan mengerasa dan Papa memarahimu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sadarkah kamu, bahwa ini karena hal yang sangat ditakuti Papa akan segera datang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;"Bahwa putri kecilnya akan segera pergi meninggalkan Papa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Setelah lulus SMA, PApa akan sedikit memaksamu untuk menjadi seorang dokter atau insinyur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketahuilah, bahwa seluruh paksaan yang dilakukan papa itu semata-mata hanya karena memikirkan masa depanmu nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tapi toh Papa tetap tersenyum dan mendukungmu saat pilihanmu tidak sesuai dengan keinginan Papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketika kamu menjadi gadis dewasa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dan kamu harus pergi kuliah di kota lain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa harus melepasmu di bandara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tahukah kamu bahwa badan Papa terasa kaku untuk memelukmu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa hanya tersenyum sambil memberi nasehat ini-itu, dan menyuruhmu untuk berhati-hati..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Padahal Papa ingin sekali menangis seperti Mama dan memelukmu erat-erat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Yang Papa lakukan hanya menghapus sedikit air mata di sudut matanya dan menepuk pundakmu berkata "Jaga dirimu baik-baik ya sayang".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa melakukan itu semua agar kamu KUAT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;kuat untuk pergi dan menjadi dewasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(170, 187, 204); line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Disaat kamu butuh uang untuk membiayai uang semester dan kehidupanmu, orang pertama yang mengerutkan kening adalah Papa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa pasti berusaha keras mencari jalan agar anaknya bisa merasa sama dengan teman-temannya yang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ketika permintaanmu bukan lagi sekedar meminta boneka baru, dan Papa tahu ia tidak bisa memberikan yang kamu inginkan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Kata-kata yang keluar dari mulut Papa adalah : "Tidak.... Tidak bisa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Padahal dalam batin Papa, Ia sangat ingin mengatakan "Iya sayang, nanti Papa belikan untukmu".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Tahukah kamu bahwa pada saat itu Papa merasa gagal membuat anaknya tersenyum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Saatnya kamu diwisuda sebagai seorang sarjana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa adalah orang pertama yang berdiri dan memberi tepuk tangan untukmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa akan tersenyum dengan bangga dan puas melihat "putri kecilnya yang tidak manja berhasil tumbuh dewasa, dan telah menjadi seseorang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sampai saat seorang teman lelakimu datang ke rumah dan meminta izin pada Papa untuk mengambilmu darinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa akan sangat berhati-hati memberikan izin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Karena Papa tahu.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Bahwa lelaki itulah yang akan menggantikan posisinya nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dan akhirnya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Saat Papa melihatmu duduk di Panggung Pelaminan bersama seseorang lelaki yang dianggapnya pantas menggantikannya, Papa pun tersenyum bahagia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Apakah kamu mengetahui, di hari yang bahagia itu Papa pergi kebelakang panggung sebentar, dan menangis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa menangis karena papa sangat berbahagia, kemudian Papa berdoa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dalam lirih doanya kepada Tuhan, Papa berkata: "Ya Tuhan tugasku telah selesai dengan baik....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Putri kecilku yang lucu dan kucintai telah menjadi wanita yang cantik....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Bahagiakanlah ia bersama suaminya..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Setelah itu Papa hanya bisa menunggu kedatanganmu bersama cucu-cucunya yang sesekali datang untuk menjenguk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dengan rambut yang telah dan semakin memutih....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dan badan serta lengan yang tak lagi kuat untuk menjagamu dari bahaya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa telah menyelesaikan tugasnya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Papa, Ayah, Bapak, atau Abah kita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Adalah sosok yang harus selalu terlihat kuat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Bahkan ketika dia tidak kuat untuk tidak menangis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dia harus terlihat tegas bahkan saat dia ingin memanjakanmu. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Dan dia adalah yang orang pertama yang selalu yakin bahwa "KAMU BISA" dalam segala hal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Pa.., aku tau kok, kalo papa selalu paling sayang sama aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;maaf ya, pa.., kalo aku pernah membuat papa sakit hati...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;mulai sekarang ga akan pernah lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;aku juga selalu sayang papa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S0lmClrGf1I/AAAAAAAAAOU/ylQuGiCzq3c/s1600-h/IMG_6199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S0lmClrGf1I/AAAAAAAAAOU/ylQuGiCzq3c/s400/IMG_6199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424979420803137362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S0lmCGRZBKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/wqsiSb5V1Rw/s1600-h/IMG_6144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S0lmCGRZBKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/wqsiSb5V1Rw/s400/IMG_6144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424979412373800098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5236691510326440920?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5236691510326440920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/perasaan-seorang-ayah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5236691510326440920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5236691510326440920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/perasaan-seorang-ayah.html' title='Perasaan Seorang Ayah...'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/S0lmClrGf1I/AAAAAAAAAOU/ylQuGiCzq3c/s72-c/IMG_6199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-4501127550929648364</id><published>2010-01-02T02:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:50:30.928+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Hanya Sebuah Renungan 1 Januari 2010</title><content type='html'>kyaaaaaa..., sudah lama ga nulis...&lt;div&gt;maafkan aku yaa, bloggie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku belum bisa mengatur waktuku dengan baik, jadinya kamu terbengkalai..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga kamu memakluminya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari ini udah hari kedua tahun 2010.., ntah kenapa aku sama sekali ga semangat, ga ceria, ga histeris, dan ga semuanya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel nothing at all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari kemarin saya lewatkan seperti hari-hari biasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ga ada perayaan khusus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanggal 31 Desembernya, aku sempat antusias untuk melihat pesta kembang api di Jakarta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi menjelang jam 12 malamnya, aku udah ga seantusias itu lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do watch the fireworks though.., but with many things came across my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin karena lagi banyak pikiran..., sifat-sifat mellowku jadi muncul dan pikiranku melayang kemana-mana...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku melihat kembang api dari apartemen tanteku, lantai 20. Dari ketinggian itu, aku bisa melihat hamparan kota Jakarta yang sangat luas. Dan sejauh mata memandang, aku bisa melihat letusan kembang api dimana-mana, bahkan di pelosokk yang paling jauh sekalipun, aku masih bisa melihat warna-warni letusan kembang api. Intinya, seluruh daerah Jakarta riuh dengan letusan kembang api menjelang tahun baru..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sz5fQmOildI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XibtgDeHmaY/s400/502-Firework.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875740144735698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akan tetapi, tiba-tiba hatiku menjadi sedih, sangat miris melihat semua pemandangan malam itu. Kembang api menurutku bukanlah barang yang murah, terlebih lagi kembang api yang besar yang banyak diletuskan di seluruh kota Jakarta itu. Menurutku, meletuskan kembang api pada dasarnya adalah membakar uang. Kita membeli sesuatu dengan harga yang relatif mahal, kemudian membakar dan meletuskan benda tersebut demi menikmati keindahan sesaat yang hanya bertahan beberapa detik saja, yang kemudian hilang menyisakan sampah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua perayaan ini, apalah artinya? Sebenarnya apaan sii yang sangat spesial dengan tanggal 1 Januari yang patut dirayakan secara besar-besaran seperti ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sementara itu, aku ngebayangin orang-orang yang ga mampu.., orang-orang yang masih dibelenggu kemiskinan, kelaparan, ketidakmampuan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang-orang yang kelaparan di malam tahun baru..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang-orang yang mungkin untuk makan esok harinya masih belum pasti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang-orang yang kedinginan setiap malam tidak mempunyai tempat tinggal yang layak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang-orang yang miskin yang sakit namun tidak mampu berobat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan banyak orang-orang susah lainnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sz5fQZ2fGsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2JZhaPfcw4w/s400/orang-miskin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875736822618818" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku mencoba menempatkan diriku menjadi seperti mereka, walaupun aku tau aku ga bisa sepenuhnya membayangkan perasaan mereka karena aku belum pernah merasakan susahnya menjadi mereka. Hatiku perih, miris, benar-benar miris membayangknnya. Kenapa orang lebih senang meletuskan kembang api, melihat keindahannya sesaat dibandingkan menggunakan uang kembang api tersebut itu untuk membantu orang-orang yang kurang mampu yang benar-benar membutuhkan uang itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kemudian, banyak yang bilang bahwa tahun baru menandakan harapan baru, semangat baru, cita-cita baru, mimpi baru dan hal-hal baru lainnya yang menyemangati kita untuk memulai lagi semuanya dari awal.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Padahal bukankah kita bisa memperbaiki diri setiap hari? Mengapa harus menunggu tibanya tanggal 1 Januari untuk menetapkan resolusi-resolusi dan berjanji mengubah diri?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, tapi saya juga munafik kok.., saya banyak ngirimin sms-sms tahun baru untuk teman-teman juga, yang berharap tahun 2010 bisa menjadi tahun yang berkilau seperti letusan kembang api.., hehehe.. Saya bikin sendiri lho smsnya.., hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin tanggal 1 Januari memang pantas dirayakan.., tapi mungkin akan lebih baik jika dirayakan dengan membantu orang banyak..., memperbaiki kualitas rasa kemanusiaan kita, belajar peduli dengan sesama.., ohya dan peduli pada lingkungan juga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi entahlah.., aku ga tau..., aku hanya seorang remaja yang sedang labil saja, hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku bukan menuduh, bukan menghakimi, hanya saja tak mengerti..., hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maafkan aku jika aku banyak salah dalam tulisan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, Happy New Year everyone!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got a wish.. May it'll be realized soon..&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/6452112449403796668-4501127550929648364?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/4501127550929648364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/hanya-sebuah-renungan-1-januari-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4501127550929648364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4501127550929648364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2010/01/hanya-sebuah-renungan-1-januari-2010.html' title='Hanya Sebuah Renungan 1 Januari 2010'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sz5fQmOildI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XibtgDeHmaY/s72-c/502-Firework.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2657898731503860797</id><published>2009-11-03T06:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:17:16.996+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Kesibukan di Teknik kimia ITB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Senin, 26 Okt 09 : Rencana belajar limbah, Tiba2 ada pengumuman Ujian Prosmet kamis besok..., bikin janji pembicaraan labtek, tiba-tiba lagi ada pengumuman ujian SU mendadak dimajukan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selasa, 27 Okt 09 : Belajar pembicaraan dan Prosmet, bikin janji pembicaraan labtek, hanya tidur 2 jam-an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rabu, 28 Okt 09 : PEmbicaraan labtek, belajar Prosmet sampai malam banget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamis, 29 Okt 09 : Ujian Prosmet, dibagiin ujian SU yang hasilnya jelek.., hiks.. =(, belajar limbah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jumat, 30 Okt 09 : Kuliah penuhh sampai sore, belajar limbah sampai ga tidur...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabtu, 1 Nov 09 : Ujian Limbah, Kontroling HUM 3 TAkakura dengan Workshop, ikut presentasi PM nya 08, belajar SU dan PID&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minggu : Rapat acara PELITA, panik belajar SU (4,5 bab) dan PID (5 bab) sampai ga tidur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Senin : Ujian SU, Ujian PID, PEmbicaraan akhir, Kuliah sampai sore, persiapan labtek sampai malam... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(dan aku kesal karena soal ujian PID bukan dari textbook, padahal aku udah mati2an belajar textbook dan sangat menguasai dan  yakin kalo soalnya tipe2 textbook, aku pasti bisa..., huhuhu...T.T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selasa &amp;amp; Rabu : akan Labtek 2 hari, full..., senang...!!!  (aku senang kalo praktikum.., senang banget rasanya..., benerannn..., =), hehehehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kamis : kumpul laporan singkat labtek..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huahahahahhaa, semoga aku bisa melewatinya dengan baik..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebenarnya senang, jadi ngerasa kaya mahasiswa beneran, banyak kuliah dan kegiatan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kaya penuh tantangan gituuu..., kaya hebat banget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sempat stress berat juga..., hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahah..., ya sudah..., huaaaa, ke kampus sekarang buat labtek...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalalalala =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-2657898731503860797?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2657898731503860797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/11/kesibukan-di-teknik-kimia-itb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2657898731503860797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2657898731503860797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/11/kesibukan-di-teknik-kimia-itb.html' title='Kesibukan di Teknik kimia ITB'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5852127729095395517</id><published>2009-11-01T10:16:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T06:53:22.567+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics of the songs I love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>lagu penutup DORAEMON..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sejak kecil aku sering nonton doraemon, jam 8 pagi di RCTI.., akhir-akhir ini ga pernah lagiii..,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hiks..., jadi kangen.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;cuman kartun doraemon yang aku bela-belain nonton.., sampai berebutan sama adikku yang entah kenapa doyan banget nonton power rangers yang sangat aku benci...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bayangkan 1 orang penjahat dilawan sama 5 orang power rangers.., itu kan namanya keroyokan.., huh.., ga adil.. Oleh karena itu.., aku selalu belain monster penjahatnya.., hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok2.., balik ke topik awal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus.., baru-baru ini.., karena aku stresss.., jadi kangen banget sama doraemon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;indusernya adalah ringtone doraemon yang tak sengaja didengar waktu belajar bareng teman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhasil, jadilah aku nge-search lagu penutupnya doraemon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasilnya adalah :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lirik indonya..:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lihat-lihatlah bunga..., andai ku mekar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tiba saat mengucapkan selamat pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Masa depan semua..., mari kita bangun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lalalala.. Lalalala.. bernyanyi bersama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Saya hidup..., di bumi ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Masa depan dengan kapal angkasaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mari kita..., banyak-banyak..., berimpian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Memberikan satu-satu.., kita wujudkan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Kita hidup..., di bumi ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pagi ini, esok dan seterusnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Masa indah sangat banyak..., kota impian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Menjadikan satu-satu.., kita wujudkan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku senaaaaannnng.... =) =) =) =) =) =) =) =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such a childsih me..., gampang banget disenangin cuma dengan lagu penutup doraemon..., hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish everyone a happy-happy day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hidup doraemon...!!!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ini link untuk dengerin lagunya.., di-klik deh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dijamin ga akan nyesellll..., hahhahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Versi Jepangnya...  :  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www11.indowebster.com/760aae467ba3bdbaaa59fbdc248c475b.mp3"&gt;http://www11.indowebster.com/760aae467ba3bdbaaa59fbdc248c475b.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Versi Indonya...      :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www11.indowebster.com/39d403b618f5b54d8d254e0d708d44a9.mp3"&gt;http://www11.indowebster.com/39d403b618f5b54d8d254e0d708d44a9.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sumber : &lt;a href="http://www.pd88.co.cc/"&gt;http://www.pd88.co.cc/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/6452112449403796668-5852127729095395517?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5852127729095395517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/11/lagu-penutup-doraemon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5852127729095395517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5852127729095395517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/11/lagu-penutup-doraemon.html' title='lagu penutup DORAEMON..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5896284848171692809</id><published>2009-10-13T19:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:18:27.785+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>All We Need is the CHANCE..</title><content type='html'>Hello Bloggie.., mau cerita2 niii...&lt;div&gt;hmm, hari ini sepertinya menghabiskan waktu dengan sia-sia..., hiks23..., menyesal sekalii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi ceritanya.., pagi2 belajar.., trus ke kampus jam 10 mau rapat koordinasi dengan kadiv2 lain di kepanitiaan.., Rapatnya selesai jam 1 siang setelah muter2 dan banyak debat (dan saya benci hal itu..!!!). Trus.., seharusnya setelah rapat, saya makan dan belajar sama teman sesuai dengan perjanjian dan rencana yang udah kami susun &amp;amp; sepakati hari sebelumnya... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi apa boleh buat.., huhu.., teman saya yang sangat hebat ini berhasil membujuk dan merayu aku untuk ikut main bultang bersama sekumpulan teman sejurusan, hahaha... Usul teman saya : belajarnya setelah main bultang saja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, pergilah kami ke GOR Cisitu. Aku tidak ikut main karena kakiku masih agak nyeri setelah mengalami kekeraman di betis.., hiks23.. (Kalo dipikir-pikir lagi.., ngapain yaa aku ikutan?, hahaha). Lalu habislah 2 jam saya dengan sia-sia karena hanya bisa nonton teman2 bermain.. Tapi aku jadi tau satu hal.., ternyata temanku yang satu ini ajaib.., hebat abisss, bisa semua cabang OR : berenang, tenis meja, bultang, voli, dsb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku kagum banget melihat dia main tadi (dikit iri juga sih, pengen sejago dia..)... dan aku jadi berpikir.., kalo aku rajin berlatih, mungkin ga yaa sejago dia ntarnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiba2 dapat sms bahwa jam 5 ada roadshow dari himpunan lain dan saya harus kembali ke kampus juga karena jam 5.30 ada rapat divisi di himpunan.. Trus kami pulang dari GOR jam 4.30..., huaaaaa..., ga jadi belajar deh akhirnya..., (jadilah 3 jam terbuang sia-sia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trus, ternyata teman2 lain ga hadir di roadshow him lain tersebut.., jadinya aku ga ikutan juga, hehehe =P.. Trus saya menunggu rapat jam 5.30 (yang akhirnya dimulai jam 6.00 sore, karena pemimpin rapatnya telat), hiks... Berarti saya telah menghabiskan waktu seharian, namun tidak produktif..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, setelah berpanjang-lebar mengeluh.., inti post ini bukan tentang kegiatan aku seharian ini..,hehehe =P,  tapiiiii..., baru mau ditulis...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi, ceritanya.., setelah melewati seharian ini yang agak melelahkan, ditambah kaki yang belum sembuh.., maka saya pulang menggunakan angkot (biasanya jalan kaki..)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketika angkot tercegat oleh lampu merah.., angkot yang saya tumpangi didatangi oleh pengamen 2 kali...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/StSusU_CSSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/v-5YvTkdCjc/s400/67733899.1dcNHFnl.Violinist2baa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392126730439903522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ini bukan foto pengamennya.., gambar ini dari internet.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(aku ga berani foto2in pengamen yang dtg ke angkotku tadi, hehehe =P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya KAGUUUUMMM..., kagum sekagum-kagumnya.., huaaaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mereka sangat hebaaaaaaaaaaaaattt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, mungkin karena lagu yang mereka mainkan tipe2 lagu yang saya suka, yang iramanya mellow2, agak2 menyedihkan gitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena aku sedang capee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena mereka memang benar-benar hebat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atau mungkin karena faktor hal-hal lainnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku terbawa banget sama lagu2 yang mereka mainkan di waktu itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga bisa memainkan instrumen musik.., cuma bisa seruling dasar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena itu, aku super kagum dengan semua orang yang menguasai alat musik, baik itu piano, biola, terompet, apapun..., baik modern atau tradisional..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan aku sangat kagum pada pengamen2 di jalan yang bisa mainin gitar, biola dan harmonica dengan bagus.., especially 2 kelompok pengamen yang mendatangi angkotku sore ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mereka juga sepertinya menghayati lagu yang mereka mainkan dengan alat musik mereka..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan aku pun jadi berpikir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa jadinya kalo ada orang baik hati dan kaya raya yang peduli sama mereka.., yang mau nyekolahin mereka..., mungkin ga mereka masuk Juilliard (sekolah untuk para seniman musik jenius)? atau mungkin ga mereka akan keluar sebagai pemain konsert yang bayarannya tinggii..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atau, jika ga ada orang yang sesuai yang menemukan bakat mereka.., akankah mereka selamanya menjadi pengamen..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenarnya.., aku juga lagi punya beban pikiran yang sejenis niii..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi aku sudah tingkat tiga di kuliahku.., satu-dua tahun lagi, saya harus lulus dari bangku kuliah yang sangat nyaman.., saya kemudian harus menjadi orang dewasa yang bekerja dan berpenghasilan tetap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi, aku takut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tidak pintar dibanding teman-teman yang lain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yah.., GPA aku rendah banget kalo dibandingin sama teman2 sejurusanku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sadly.., semua lowongan kerja memilih pelamar berdasarkan GPA duluan..., which means kesempatan saya untuk dapat kerjaan semakin kecil.., huaaaaaaa.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan akhir2 ini.., ada satu program untuk mahasiswa yang pengen banget aku ikuti...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and as always.., tempatnya sangat2 terbatas.., only for 50 applicants over 35 University in Indonesia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ga perlu bandingin sama Universitas2 lain dulu deh.., Di ITB sendiri aja.., aku ga yakin bakal terpilih..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masalahnya, mereka menetapkan standar GPA diatas sekian-sekian.., trus ada kategori Mahasiswa Berprestasi, dll... dan teman2ku yang pengen ikutan itu, GPAnya di atas GPA aku.., huaaaaaaa.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iya sih, GPA itu seperti nilai kepintaran dan kerajinan aku di kuliah..., aku juga tau bahwa GPA yang rendah adalah murni kesalahanku sendiri yang mungkin masih kurang bekerja keras..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi Kalo GPA selalu menjadi pertimbangan duluan.., aku akan selalu ga dapat kesempatan itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bahkan dilihat atau ditest aja tidak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;padahal aku bisa bekerja keras.., aku akan berusaha.., aku hanya butuh kesempatan untuk menunjukkannya saja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan kalo tidak diberi kesempatan.., how would they know if they had missed me, who is willing to learn to be better and better..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku mau banget diberikan kesempatan.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5896284848171692809?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5896284848171692809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-we-need-is-chance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5896284848171692809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5896284848171692809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-we-need-is-chance.html' title='All We Need is the CHANCE..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/StSusU_CSSI/AAAAAAAAAN0/v-5YvTkdCjc/s72-c/67733899.1dcNHFnl.Violinist2baa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2745063820206227181</id><published>2009-10-03T23:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:19:22.553+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>accidentally found..=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Gambar dari blog temann.., hehehe =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SseCeiuiTPI/AAAAAAAAANc/GAsvDrp01h0/s1600-h/tumblr_kq7ohhDqPn1qzl0kco1_400.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SseCeiuiTPI/AAAAAAAAANc/GAsvDrp01h0/s400/tumblr_kq7ohhDqPn1qzl0kco1_400.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388418940401765618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-2745063820206227181?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2745063820206227181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sr4KvCYC4wI/AAAAAAAAANE/gnzwtu9bMhA/s400/tumblr_kqcuw0BBE81qzr04eo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385754007589544706" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feelings are much like waves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We can't stop them from coming..,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but we can choose which one to surf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and.., I'll definitely choose to surf the happy waves..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because even if I accidentally fall from the surfing board (though I don't wish so..).., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be still drown or surrounded by the happy seawater.. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.., I am now feeling much better..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sr4O5KQRTBI/AAAAAAAAANM/oY6QlBtkQ9g/s400/tumblr_kqhvdoGvfc1qzr5ipo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385758579549621266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1711321253154978726?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1711321253154978726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/perasaan-itu-seperti-ombak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1711321253154978726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1711321253154978726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/perasaan-itu-seperti-ombak.html' title='Perasaan itu seperti ombak..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sr4KvCYC4wI/AAAAAAAAANE/gnzwtu9bMhA/s72-c/tumblr_kqcuw0BBE81qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2773032521359359231</id><published>2009-09-20T18:14:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:30:12.586+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>SAD.  VERY SAD. ='(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYSsevev7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/2MSjFovM-j0/s1600-h/sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYSsevev7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/2MSjFovM-j0/s400/sad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383510959943761842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYPBU_TaII/AAAAAAAAAM0/85-0AZoo6IE/s1600-h/sad-face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 393px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYPBU_TaII/AAAAAAAAAM0/85-0AZoo6IE/s400/sad-face.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383506920056514690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYOtn92kmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8WMdXuHjg8U/s1600-h/sad+baby.thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 325px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYOtn92kmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/8WMdXuHjg8U/s400/sad+baby.thumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383506581553320546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am sad...&lt;div&gt;very sad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and am crying really bad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate them for being so mean..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never in my life will I forgive them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need someone to hug me, stroke my hair and cry with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiiks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-2773032521359359231?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/2773032521359359231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/sad-very-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2773032521359359231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/2773032521359359231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/sad-very-sad.html' title='SAD.  VERY SAD. =&apos;('/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SrYSsevev7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/2MSjFovM-j0/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-647558333893403709</id><published>2009-09-17T17:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:30:12.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Me and My Faculty</title><content type='html'>check out the video.., hehehe =P&lt;div&gt;It's profile video of Faculty of Industrial Technology (Fakultas Teknologi Industri ITB)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why is it so special?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I am currently in this Faculty, Majoring Chemical Engineering, third year, fifth semester..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and maybe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the more important reason&lt;/span&gt; is that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;the video had me in it..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, maybe for about less than a second and it didn't picture me on the face..., huh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nevermind though.., I am still super happy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I am in it.., compared to lots and lots of  other undergrad who don't appear at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, it's kind of simple to make me happy, isn't it?, hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy watching.., and hoping u'll notice me..., pleaseee...=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gIFiY7LS14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gIFiY7LS14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great video.., isn't it...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, it's kind of proud to be in this faculty full of brilliant people..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well..., maybe.., sometimes it does make me seems like kind of desperate undergrad because somehow they're just so smart, so genius, so hardworking and so much beyond my imagination...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes, I just feel that it's a mere luck that I am here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I am going to work harder to keep up my pace.., at least keep my distance so that I won't get left too far behind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.., that's all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish everyone a happy-happy-day..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-647558333893403709?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/647558333893403709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/check-out-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/647558333893403709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/647558333893403709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/check-out-video.html' title='Me and My Faculty'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1125357545255305067</id><published>2009-09-12T22:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:30:12.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SENANG....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;TAPI SEDIH JUGA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PERASAANNYA CAMPUR ADUK GA KARUAN...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GA ENAK PERASAAN KAYA GINI...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUAAAAAA... ='(&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/6452112449403796668-1125357545255305067?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1125357545255305067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/senang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1125357545255305067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1125357545255305067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/senang.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8086527126596665608</id><published>2009-09-02T21:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:30:12.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>GEMPA PERTAMA..</title><content type='html'>Hari ini, aku mengalami gempa bumi pertamaku..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sp58vTw_EfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PA090S48DOI/s400/earthquake1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376872157328380402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari Rabu ini, 2 September 2009, hmm, lupa pukul berapa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku dan teman-teman Teknik Kimia ITB 2007 sedang mengikuti kuliah pendahuluan mengenai &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;safety&lt;/span&gt; ketika di Laboratorium..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di kuliah ini, kami diperkenalkan mengenai suplai listrik, air di gedung labtek kami, labtek X ITB..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami juga diperkenalkan jalur evakuasi dan tools yang akan digunakan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;namun, di tengah-tengah kuliah, kemudian ruangan kami yang berada di lantai 3 Labtek X pun berguncang karena gempa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pada awalnya, aku masih belum nyadar bahwa gempa sedang berlangsung.. Yah.., karena ga nyangka aja akan berlangsung gempa dan aku pun ga pernah mengalami gempa sebelumnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kemudian, teman-teman yang lain langsung berdiri dan keluar dari ruangan menuju pintu dan tangga darurat yang baru saja dijelaskan oleh dosen kami.., dan tentu saja aku mengikutinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;berita gempa : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://nasional.kompas.com/read/xml/2009/09/02/1920501/lempeng.indoaustralia.bertubrukan.dengan.lempeng.asia"&gt;lempeng Indoaustralia bertubrukan dengan lempeng Asia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090902/ap_on_re_as/as_indonesia_earthquake"&gt;Strong Indonesian quake kills 32, flattens home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ternyata pusat gempa hanya 95 km dari Bandung dan berskala 7,3 skala Ritcher. Hmm, dari kejadian ini, agak kaget aja.. Aku belum bisa mendeskripsikan apa aja kesanku terhadap gempa ini.. Yang aku tahu, ternyata aku bukan orang yang panikan atau histeris.., trus kayanya aku agak lambat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loading&lt;/span&gt;nya.., lambat ngeh-nya kalau lagi berlangsung gempa.., lambat responnya.., lambat segala-galanya, bahkan lambat keluar dari gedung juga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin karena lambat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loading&lt;/span&gt;nya, aku jadi ga langsung panik kali yaaa.., hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sekarang masih agak &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shock&lt;/span&gt; sih, hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa-mamaku mungkin belum tau kalau Bandung gempa.., aku ga berani ngasih tau mereka juga.., karena mereka akan menjadi sangat khawatir pastinya.., dan aku ga mau membuat mereka khawatir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapiiii, aku harus mengakui bahwa aku merasa iri.., aku juga cemburu sama temen-temenku yang langsung ditelpon sama orang tua mereka..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingin ditelpon sama papa-mamaku juga.., hiks3..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe, plin-plan banget yak..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku juga ga tau sebenarnya maunya apa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengen manja tapi ga pengen papa-mama khawatir.., yah.., kira-kira begitulah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;udah ah.., makin ditulis bisa makin sedih jadinya.., hiks2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ngerjain pr dulu...&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/6452112449403796668-8086527126596665608?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8086527126596665608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/gempa-pertama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8086527126596665608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8086527126596665608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/09/gempa-pertama.html' title='GEMPA PERTAMA..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sp58vTw_EfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PA090S48DOI/s72-c/earthquake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-44400079737129134</id><published>2009-08-29T22:23:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:30:36.269+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Roda itu Berputar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SplO7-sDjKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Qm-3_eDwrcg/s1600-h/cartoon-wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SplO7-sDjKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Qm-3_eDwrcg/s400/cartoon-wheel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414422590426274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roda itu selalu berputar..&lt;div&gt;Roda memang diciptakan untuk berputar, bukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jika roda tidak berputar, maka ia tidak layak disebut roda..., ia hanya akan disebut sebagai sebentuk lingkaran biasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bayangkan betapa banyaknya yang kita dapatkan ketika roda berputar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mobil bergerak, kita menjadi mudah berpindah dari suatu tempat ke tempat lain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bayangkan saja jika tidak ada roda yang berputar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kita tidak punya sepeda, becak, sepeda motor, mobil, truk, gerobak, kursi roda, dan barang beroda lainnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, cukup muter-muternya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang mau aku tuliskan di sini memang tentang roda, tapi dalam aspek bahasan lain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketika melihat roda berputer-puter, seseorang dapat mempelajari 1 hal penting yang berlaku juga dalam kehidupan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jika banyak dari kita (termasuk aku) yang pada awalnya tidak kepikiran mengenai 1 hal penting ini ketika melihat roda berputar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maka tentunya kalian pernah mendangar petuah hidup seperti :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Roda hidup itu berputar.., seseorang yang berada di atas akan berpindah ke bawah, demikian pula seseorang yang berada di bawah akan berpindah ke atas, layaknya roda yang selalu berputar"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susah yaa, ngebayanginnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, gini aja deh.., liat gambar di bawah ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SplNrbljXMI/AAAAAAAAAMM/0R3Vr3wd5v0/s400/colourful,ferris,wheel-3b9d27bc3dd9b9fe23c3dd6db90d2c4c_h.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375413038778375362" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gambar itu adalah gambar sebuah komidi putar (Ferris Wheel).., bagus yah komidi putarnya..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengeeeeennn..., hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi Aku pernah naik ketika masih kecil dulu.., mungkin waktu kelas 4 SD, atau kelas 5 SD, atau kelas 6 SD... (aduh, maaf.., ingat-ingat lupa nih)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway,  balik ke topik..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, waktu naik komidi putarnya dan komidi putarnya berputar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maka posisi kita akan berubah-ubah bukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kadang kita akan berada di bawah, dan pemandangan yang dapat dilihat melalui tempat kita berada sangat sedikit dan akan terasa biasa-biasa saja.., dan mungkin kita menjadi kesal ketika menunggu untuk beprindah ke atas lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi kadang kita juga akan berada di atas dan pemandangan yang dapat dilihat menjadi lebih luas dan tentunya terasa lebih indah bukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah, begitulah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketika berada di atas, kita tentunya akan menggelinding ke bawah.., sementara ketika sedang berada di bawah, kita tentunya harus percaya bahwa kita akan menggelinding ke bagian atas lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang susah adalah untuk percaya bahwa kita akan naik lagi ketika kita sedang ada di bawah.., bukankah begitu..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi gini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beberapa waktu yang lalu, di sebuah tempat, saya berada di bagian atas roda.., ketika sedang berada di bagian atas ini, saya sering berusaha mengajak, membantu dan menarik teman-teman saya yang sedang berada di bagian bawah roda, untuk bergabung bersama saya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya senang ketika mereka ada bersama saya di bagian atas roda ini, walaupun saya tidak yakin apakah perasaan mereka sama senangnya seperti saya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waktu pun berlalu dengan cepat dan tidak terasa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;detik demi detik, menit demi menit, jam demi jam, hari demi hari, bulan demi bulan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanpa terasa saya telah menggelinding bersama roda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kini saya berada di bagian bawah roda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;namun.., satu teman yang dulu pernah saya ajak, bantu dan tarik ini, kini masih berkerja keras dan bertahan berada di bagian atas roda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kini, dia mengulurkan tangannya untukku.., mengajak aku untuk bergabung dengannya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku mau..., tapi aku menjadi minder.., semua orang begitu memujanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku hanya berani untuk bersembunyi di balik jubahnya yang agung..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku mau menyambut uluran tangannya dan berada di atas bersamanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku belum berani menyatakannya.., aku masih takut akan ini dan itu ketika aku telah berada di atas bersamanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketika sesuatu terjadi ketika aku telah berada di atas, ga mungkin juga aku melompat dari atas, bukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kemudian, aku menjadi berpikir...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkinkah dulu dia merasakan hal yang sama ketika aku mengulurkan tanganku untuk menariknya? jika memang begitu, maafkan aku yang kurang sensitif ini..., hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wah2, post-anku jadi autis gini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maaf yaa, buat org2 yang baca trus ga ngerti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, hari ini aku masuk ke dalam blog seorang teman yang sangat aku kagumi selama ini dan dipuji-puji gitu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuma aku merasa kayanya ga sedewasa yang dia deskripsikan deh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi, ya begitulah.., namanya juga manusia, pasti ada lah sedikiiiit rasa senang kalo dipuji.., iya kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi entahlah.., sampai sekarang aku masih ga merasa sedewasa yang dia deskripsikan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maaf yaa, teman..., hehehe =), jika aku ga sesuai ekspektasi u ntar2ny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pesan aku.., jangan terlalu berekspektasi yang tinggi-tinggi terhadap aku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cukup mendoakan aku saja sudah cukup =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SplO7-sDjKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Qm-3_eDwrcg/s72-c/cartoon-wheel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8316213682808137474</id><published>2009-08-22T22:05:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:55:49.580+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Perjalanan Pengabdian Masyarakat Legok Hiris - Takakura</title><content type='html'>Semuanya berawal dari bulan November 2007..&lt;div&gt;Saat itu, ketika HIMATEK ITB sedang merayakan dies natalisnya yang ke 55.., tercetuslah sebuah ide untuk melaksanakan pengabdian masyarakat di daerah legok hiris. Pengabdian Masyarakat tersebut berupa membiasakan penggunaan Takakura skala rumah tangga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya dan beberapa teman saya dari TK ITB 2007 mendaftarkan diri untuk membantu dalam pengabdian masyarakat ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saat itu, kami sangatlah antusias.., walaupun kami belum dilantik menjadi anggota HIMATEK..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami hadir saat pelatihan dari YPBB..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami juga hadir setiap hari sabtu untuk mengontrol keadaan Takakura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SpC4WhFCfFI/AAAAAAAAAME/fnG_oAXRekI/s400/vlcsnap-15592409.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372997052429139026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foto itu menjadi bukti keceriaan kami melakukan pengabdian masyarakat HUM 2 di Legok Hiris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Status tidak menjadi masalah menjadi kami..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tidak masalah kalau kami bukan anggota HIMATEK..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kami masih mahasiswa muda yang punya sejuta ideal, kami memiliki semangat yang membara untuk melakukan pengabdian masyarakat ini, dan yang paling penting, kami senang dan menikmati kegiatan ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beberapa bulan kemudian, setelah melewati sebagian acara PKTK, kami menjalani kegiatan magang di HIMATEK.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebagian teman-teman yang tidak magang di dalam divisi Workshop HIMATEK mulai menghilang satu per satu dari HUM 2 ini dikarenakan masing-masing divisi HIMATEK memiliki proker magangnya sendiri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;namun magangers Workshop masih bersemangat karena program ini memang berada di bawah divisi Workshop HIMATEK..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bersama dengan kakak-kakak anggota WS, kami masih menjalaninya dengan semangat.., kami tetap melakukan kontroling setiap hari Sabtu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam setiap kontroling, kami berusaha menjadi lebih dekat dengan warga, kami berusaha menjadi tim kontrol lebih baik lagi daripada minggu lalu, kami berusaha lebih memahami Takakura..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SpC1UAYiWeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7cNdQa-cqc0/s400/1_432791160l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372993710757927394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12 TK'07 Magangers Workshop HIMATEK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namun, Program HIMATEK UNTUK MASYARAKAT 2 (HUM 2) ini terhenti setelah berjalan selama lebih kurang 3 bulan, karena rancangan awal proyek ini memang hanya sampai 3 bulan, ketika kompos telah dapat dipanen dari tiap unit takakura..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selama 3 bulan itu, tim kontrol yang ikutan semakin lama semakin berkurang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saat ini, Program Pengabdian Masyarakat ini kembali diteruskan setelah beberapa mahasiswa TK ITB berhasil meloloskan proposal pengabdian masyarakat ini ke dalam lomba PKM dan mendapatkan dukungan berupa dana...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namun untuk melanjutkan lagi program yang sempat terlantar ini bukanlah hal yang mudah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Warga-warga yang dulunya menggunakan Takakura mulai mengundurkan diri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tindakan warga-warga ini memang dapat dimengerti.., bukanlah suau hal yang mudah untuk mengurus sebuah unit Takakura..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;diperlukan usaha dan ketetapan hati yang kuat, karena berbagai masalah dapat bermunculan, seperti Takakura menjadi dingin, munculnya banyak serangga yang tidak diinginkan seperti kutu, semut, belatung, ulat dan masalah-masalah lainnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;karena itulah, dibutuhkan tim kontrol untuk menyemangati warga-warga, dan membantu warga-warga dalam menggunakan keranjang takakuranya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namun, sekarang tim kontrol berjumlah hanya sedikit, hanya sekelompok mahasiswa yang berhasil meloloskan program ini ke PKM dengan bantuan dari beberapa mahasiswa FTI 2008..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jumlah ini masih terus mengalami pengurangan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SpCzYuAxP3I/AAAAAAAAAL0/dorLLTKf7YA/s400/DSC01235.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372991592702492530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe, aku juga ikutan loh..., tapi jadi fotografernya, hiks2.. T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teman-temanku yang dulu bersama-sama berjuang sebelum menjadi anggota HIMATEK, teman-temanku yang dulu bersama-sama berjuang ketika sedang magang di divisi WS HIMATEK, dan teman-temanku yang sekarang di divisi workshop HIMATEK..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku merindukan bekerja lagi bersama kalian dengan semangat-semangat kalian yang dulu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalian yang semangat, ceria, penuh ide, dan masih penuh dengan kepedulian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dengan menuliskan cerita ini di sini bukan untuk menunjukkan bahwa aku paling benar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bukan juga untuk menjatuhkan siapapun, bukan pula untuk menunjukkan kalau aku adalah orang yang paling baik atau peduli..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku juga sama seperti kalian..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Motivasiku sering hilang ketika menjalankan program ini, aku sering merasa malas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku sering ingin bolos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku juga bukan orang yang sempurna.., aku sering merasa jijik mengorek campuran sampah dan isi takakura dengan tangan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku takut dengan belatung, ulat, dan kutu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku kadang tidak tahan dengan aroma takakura..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masih banyak kekuranganku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku senang masih bisa berkontribusi, melaksanakan satu hal kecil yang mungkin ga berarti apa-apa di mata dunia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga melakukan program pengabdian masyarakat ini demi dikenal banyak orang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga melakukan program ini demi dipuji orang lain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga melakukannya demi T-shirt gratis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku akan melakukannya walaupun biaya transportasi tidak ditanggung..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku akan melakukannya walaupun banyak isu tidak benar tentang ketidaktransparan panitia, karena tujuanku ikut menjalankan program ini adalah demi kebaikan warga, demi kemajuan lingkungan dalam hal sampah.., bukan demi keuntungan apa-apa.., bukan demi meminta balasan apapun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andaikan saja program ini kembali berjalan seperti dulu lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dengan dorongan semangat yang tinggi baik dari mahasiswa maupun dari warga..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alangkah baiknya demikian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-8316213682808137474?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8316213682808137474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/08/perjalanan-pengabdian-masyarakat-legok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7970190646150956467</id><published>2009-08-22T21:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:54:41.732+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>yeah.., A brand new Start</title><content type='html'>finally.., I have changed the look of my blog..&lt;div&gt;hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very thankful to those who had created this layout and had published it for free..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you so much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, It took me quite some time to consider changing the look of this blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first, I would worry about this and that and everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I'm so glad that It turned out so nice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't you think so..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe the layout means nothing in a blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what's more important to consider are the posts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and maybe my posts aren't good enough..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at least, a brand new look will encourage me to write more often..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope so..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So happy... =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-7970190646150956467?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7970190646150956467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeah-brand-new-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Awal yang baru</title><content type='html'>Hari ini hari pertama kuliah di semester ganjil 2009/2010&lt;div&gt;huaaaaa, ga terasa sudah tingkat 3...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cepet banget rasanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sepertinya  baru kemarin saja aku melewati PMB ITB, OHU, TPB, OSJUR, PM..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tahun sudah dilewati di ITB.., tapi sepertinya aku belum menghasilkan apa2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belum ada sesuatu yang bisa aku benar2 banggakan dalam masa-masa pembelajaran di ITB ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huaaaaaa, gimana ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;harus lebih bekerja keras..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari ini belum ada kuliah.., tapi ada 4 buah rapat menungguku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa aku terlalu banyak mengambil aktivitas..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sedang mencari ide tulisan yang lebih baik untuk blog yang terlantar ini, hehehe*&lt;/span&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/6452112449403796668-54476205834870561?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/54476205834870561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/08/awal-yang-baru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/54476205834870561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/54476205834870561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/08/awal-yang-baru.html' title='Awal yang baru'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8688534356367731739</id><published>2009-08-13T23:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:54:41.732+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Akhirnya hal itu datang kembali..&lt;div&gt;aku senang ia datang kembali..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mulai saat ini aku akan menghargai setiap kedatangannya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaupun kedatangannya menyakitkanku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trims.., sudah mau datang kembali..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-1102150095125755665</id><published>2009-08-04T21:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T01:54:41.732+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Ketika Hal Berhenti Berulang..</title><content type='html'>Sering kali.., hal-hal kecil dalam hidup tidak diperhatikan..&lt;div&gt;begitu mudah hal-hal dilupakan dan diabaikan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terutama hal-hal yang datang berulang-ulang dalam kehidupan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ketika suatu hal datang berulang-ulang dalam kehidupan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hal itu menjadi tidaklah begitu penting untuk diperhatikan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Menganggap bahwa hal itu adalah sesuatu yang pasti akan berulang lagi di kemudian hari..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;padahal TIDAK..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hal itu bisa saja tidak datang lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketika hal itu terlambat mengulangi dirinya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bagaimana jantung ini mampu berdetak dengan tenang..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;otak pun mulai terisi dengan pikiran-pikiran yang buruk.., padahal aku tidak ingin memikirkannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku takut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gelisah memikirkannya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku baru menyadari betapa sangat penting dan berartinya hal itu dalam hidupku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingin hal itu cepat datang kembali dalam hidupku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku merindukan hal itu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hal.., cepatlah datang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku berjanji akan sangat menghargaimu mulai saat ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;datanglah cepat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kegelisahan ini sangat menyiksaku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiiiksss  =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-1102150095125755665?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/1102150095125755665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/08/ketika-hal-berhenti-berulang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/1102150095125755665'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If we had loved or liked someone deeply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Would it still be possible for this very heart to hate him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;in spite of the many faults he had done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;in spite of the many disappointment he had caused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;If we had truly hated someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Would it still be possible for this very heart to liked him again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;in spite of the many goodness he had done..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;in spite of the thousands apologies he had said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;in spite of the many pleasant things he had done to gain our forgiveness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think they're possible.., really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do our feelings are so very much hardened..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we had loved someone deeply, we'll keep loving him forever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We would be so lucky if the one we had fallen in love, love us too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if the one we loved deeply is destined not to love us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess, it will not be easy to change our love into hatred..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he would be like the missing piece of your shattered heart..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nevertheless, you would still love him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in spite of the many hurts he had caused for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, if we had really hated someone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We would keep hate him forever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he would be like the stain of ink on your cloth that you would wanted to wash it away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, somehow, it seem impossible to remove the stain..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how good the quality of your detergent may be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how many times you have tried to washed it over and over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how long you have soaked that stained cloth..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how you had prayed that the stain wasn't there, in your cloth, in the first time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the truth is, the stain is stilll there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even if you managed to get rid some of it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there would be the fade trace of the stains...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in the end, you would give up your cloth..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you would not want to wear it again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow.., I don't know what caused me to write this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am supposed to be very23 happy..., really =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite the many low grades in many subjects I am taking this semester.., hehe =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess all this thought came up after watching some film..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching film always makes me think much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and causes me terribly mellow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will cheer up and be happy soon...=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what do you think of my questions???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5697045821664912710?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5697045821664912710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-we-had-loved-or-liked-someone-deeply.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5697045821664912710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5697045821664912710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-we-had-loved-or-liked-someone-deeply.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-101854311187065418</id><published>2009-03-19T18:46:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:33:54.029+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Lucky and Happiieee Me... =)</title><content type='html'>hmm, dah lama ga nulis-nulis..., haha, kangen nulis jadinya...&lt;div&gt;tapi lagi ga ada ide..., hehe =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, minggu ini terasa lelah sekali..., terutama hari ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pagi-pagi kuliah, dilanjutkan dengan UTS, kemudian dilanjutkan dengan praktikum 4 jam lebih.., huaaaa, yang lebih lelah sebenarnya adalah persiapannya. UTS diberitahukan hanya 3 hari sebelumnya, jadi waktu belajar hanya 3 hari. Kemudian, sebelum praktikum harus mengerjakan jurnal, membaca &amp;amp; mempelajari modul, trus browse internet buat ngerjain tugas pendahuluannya, harus menyelesaikan laporan percobaan sebelumnya juga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, sampai saat aku tulis postingan ini, aku resmi belum tidur selama 26 jam..., hahaha.., ckckck..tapi ga tidur bukan karena belajar atau ngerjain tugas. Jurnal dan tugas-tugas pendahuluan telah selesai jauh-jauh hari.. belajar untuk ujian juga udah ga masuk-masuk lagi... tapi entah kenapa semalaman gelisah tentang ujian yang akan diadakan hari ini, sama sekali ga bisa tidur..., huaaa..., alhasil hari ini lemes banget....Ujian dan praktikum juga jadi sangat-sangat gak maksimal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi, sebenarnya dibalik semua aktivitas ini, dan dibalik semua kelelahan yang aku rasakan, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku merasa senang sekali menjalankan semua ini&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku senang dengan jadwal kuliahku yang lumayan penuh..., ketika ada temanku yang bergembira kalo mereka ga ada kuliah di hari tertentu..., aku malah seneng aku ada kuliah setiap hari di kampus..., hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku juga sangat menikmati saat-saat praktikum yang aku jalankan. Praktikum membawa kesenangan sendiri buat aku. Aku bisa mencoba-coba sesuatu di dalam laboratorium, rasanya seneng aja, (lumayan keren juga, menurutku.., hahaha..=D) dan sebenarnya ada tantangan tersendiri untuk menyelesaikan semua percobaan dan memahami maksud percobaannya. Adapula rasa kepuasan tersendiri apabila percobaan yang dilakukan ternyata berhasil atau sesuai dengan harapan aku. Dan kemudian, ada pula faktor tambahan yaitu temen-temen kelompok praktikumku yang sangat kompak dan lucu-lucu, serta autis2 semua, hahaha.. Kami sering bercanda-canda kalo berkumpul, sering pula kumpul bersama hanya sekedar untuk mendiskusikan apa saja yang akan kami tulis dalam pembahasan di laporan, dll...Entah kenapa aku merasa sangat-sangat beruntung bisa menjalankan semua aktivitas ini dan bisa menjadi bagian dari semua ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trus, ada 1 hal lagi yang membuat aku sangat senang minggu ini..., yaitu :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PADI-PADIKU AKHIRNYA MENAMPAKKAN BULIR-BULIRNYA... yeayyyy!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaupun bulir-bulirnya belum berisi, aku yakin bentar lagi pasti terisi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huaaa, rasanya seneng sekali..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;padi-padi ini merupakan semacam kegiatan penelitian (bahasa gak formalnya : semacam coba-coba saja). Padi ini ditanam menggunakan sistem penanaman padi SRI (System of Rice Intensification). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banyak sekali kesulitan yang aku temui, diantaranya susah sekali mengajak teman2 untuk berpartisipasi dalam kontrolling tiap minggu untuk menjaga keberlangsungan proyek ini, trus padinya juga pernah dimakan kambing 2 kali, hiks.., trus harus rela menghirup banyak asap ketika kontroling, kemudian harus rela cape tiap minggu hanya untuk ngurusin padi2 ini..., dan masih banyaaaaaaaaaak lagiiii...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kadangkala muncul rasa frustasi, rasa marah dan ingin nangis, karena seringkali aku merasa hanya aku sendiri yang peduli sama padi-padi ini... Tapi sebenarnya ada kok beberapa teman yang sering mau dan antusias membantuku walaupun ga pernah kuajak; ada juga yang suka bantu-bantu aku setiap kali aku ajak, mungkin karena mukaku memelas kali yaa..,???, hahaha.., tapi aku sangat berterima kasih kepada semua orang yang pernah membantuku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meskipun demikian, tetap ada juga orang yang tidak menaruh minat sedikitpun untuk membantuku.., yang sebenarnya tidak dapat disalahkan, karena minat orang berbeda-beda, dan aku juga tidak mungkin memaksa mereka, bukan???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, at least, sekarang kerja kerasku dan beberapa teman-teman ada sedikit hasilnya, dan ini sangat-sangat memotivasi aku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rasanya senang sekali melihat sesuatu yang aku pertahankan dengan jerih payah kemudian menampakkan hasil.., benar-benar senang sekali..=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin orang-orang akan menganggap aku berlebihan, hehe, tapi aku benar2 senang sekali...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan rencananya, hari sabtu ini, aku dan beberapa teman akan menanam padi-padi baru lagi di dekat HIMATEK...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rencananya sih 20-an tanaman padi.., tapi sebenarnya aku pengen lebih banyak, sekitar 80-an, hahaha..,karena banyak bibit padi yang telah disemai, dan terancam tidak bisa digunakan karena sesuatu dan lain hal. Rasanya sayang aja, kalo melihat bibit-bibit padi yang telah disemai itu dibiarkan mati begitu aja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan aku senang ternyata ketika keinginanku ini aku sampaikan ke beberapa orang, semuanya memberikan respon yang positif dan sangat mensupport aku dan ide gilaku ini, hahaha...beberapa orang ini adalah teman-temanku sejurusan di tekkim dan bahkan ketua divisiku di HIMATEK bersedia membantuku..., huaaaa, senangnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trims semuanya yaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhirnya, jadi panjang lagi tulisannya, haha, ga kerasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cukup sekian sepertinya, mau belajar buat kuis besok, tapi rasanya lemes banget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belajar dulu apa tidur dulu yaa...,??? hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, after a little thought, I think I will write a post about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he journey of my PRECIOUS RICE PLANTS of SRI METHOD.&lt;/span&gt; I think their strong determination to keep on living despite many ordeals had come to them and of course me &amp;amp; my friends' efforts on keeping this program running for many months, deserve a story on their own, don't they ???, hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but of course, I will write it SOON (hopefully...=P), after I survive these tough tough weeks, hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, the remaining problem is : how's the post going to be written... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Indonesian or In English...????, I wonder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe both..??, haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll focus on my tomorrow's quiz first.., haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-101854311187065418?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/101854311187065418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmm-dah-lama-ga-nulis-nulis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/101854311187065418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/101854311187065418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmm-dah-lama-ga-nulis-nulis.html' title='Lucky and Happiieee Me... =)'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-3486856648821708966</id><published>2009-03-09T16:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:10:14.420+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Life's Greatest ...</title><content type='html'>Life's greatest enemy is ourself&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest failure is arrogant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest ignorance is dupe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest sorrow is jealousy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest erroneous is self-abandon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest admiration is choice of advancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest gratification is alms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest wealth is healthiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest gift is forgiveness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest pitiable disposition is self-abased&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest sin is to deceive oneself and others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest liabilities is a debt of human sympathy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest imperfection is melancholy wisdom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's greatest insolvent is despair&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/6452112449403796668-3486856648821708966?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/3486856648821708966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-greatest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3486856648821708966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/3486856648821708966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-greatest.html' title='Life&apos;s Greatest ...'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-6406533053441043845</id><published>2009-03-03T21:52:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:45:35.058+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kesaaaaaaal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div&gt;sedih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sampai kapan aku masih sanggup menahan semua ini dalam hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kenapa mereka selalu demikian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apakah dengan aku diam, itu berarti aku memang pantas dikata-katai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apakah dengan aku diam, itu berarti aku yang salah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku malas berurusan dengan mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku mencoba untuk tidak peduli dengan mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku tau, dengan alasan atau penyangkalan apapun yang aku keluarkan, itu ga akan mengubah apa-apa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selama kebencian itu tetap ada di hati mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingin lari dari mereka, lari dari semua ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi bukankah itu hanya akan membuat mereka semakin yakin bahwa aku berada di pihak yang salah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga tahan lagi..., benar-benar ga tahan lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku kira, waktu akan membuktikan segalanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kebenaran pasti akan terungkap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sampai saat ini, waktu malah memperparah keadaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku masih yakin, suatu saat waktu itu akan tiba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu ketika aku dibebaskan dari semua masalah ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu ketika semua hukuman dari karma buruk kehidupan lampauku berakhir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi aku benar-benar goyah sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku tidak yakin masih bisa menunggu sampai waktu yang itu tiba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa yang harus kulakukan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku memang tidak berguna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang bisa kulakukan hanya diam, menunggu dan menangis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku merasa sendirian dan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku benar-benar tidak tahan lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;benar-benar tidak tahan lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-6406533053441043845?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6406533053441043845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/kesaaaaaaal-sedih.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6406533053441043845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6406533053441043845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/kesaaaaaaal-sedih.html' title=''/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-4299233943081689007</id><published>2009-03-03T21:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:46:32.418+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><title type='text'>Psychedelica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09B49pPuI/AAAAAAAAALI/aNCXMmzq8iM/s1600-h/psychedelica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 71px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09B49pPuI/AAAAAAAAALI/aNCXMmzq8iM/s400/psychedelica.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308966638419787490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09BpXPpxI/AAAAAAAAALA/S4vCCoL5rVg/s1600-h/66435_spesies_ikan_baru_di_ambon_thumb_300_225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09BpXPpxI/AAAAAAAAALA/S4vCCoL5rVg/s400/66435_spesies_ikan_baru_di_ambon_thumb_300_225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308966634232194834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09Bjt3t1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/6k4Li1_A_90/s1600-h/2008795174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09Bjt3t1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/6k4Li1_A_90/s400/2008795174.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308966632716482386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sekitar seminggu yang lalu, dunia dikejutkan dengan penemuan spesies ikan baru. Ikan baru ini ditemukan di perairan Ambon, Indonesia...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Badan ikan ini secara keseluruhan dipenuhi dengan corak-corak melingkar yang berwarna putih dan biru dengan latar belakang warna buah persik. Corak itu seperti bersumber dari mata yang berwarna biru air. Ikan ini memiliki muka datar yang luas, pipi tebal dan mata yang menatap ke depan seperti manusia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banyak orang yang berpendapat bahwa ikan ini bercorak indah. Tapi, setelah dilihat-lihat, sebenarnya ikan ini lumayan menyeramkan juga (menurutku, hehe...). Coba lihat lekat-lekat gambar ikan itu, kemudian bayangkan bila kita dikejutkan tengah malam dengan muka ikan ini, pasti banyak yang akan berteriak, haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikan ini kemudian diberi nama &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Histiophyrne psychedelica&lt;/span&gt;. Ikan ini diduga berasal dari genus Histiophyrne karena matanya menghadap ke depan (beda dengan ikan-ikan yang umumnya memiliki mata di samping) dan kemungkinan memiliki penglihatan binokuler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kemudian, nama spesies psychedelica diberikan karena corak-corak pada ikan tersebut. Kalo tidak salah, psychedelica itu istilah untuk gambar-gambar campuran corak-corak/tekstur-tekstur yang berwarna-warni, yang apabila dilihat lama-lama, dapat menimbulkan suatu bayangan tertentu yang bergerak-gerak di dalam otak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-4299233943081689007?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/4299233943081689007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/psychedelica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4299233943081689007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4299233943081689007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/03/psychedelica.html' title='Psychedelica'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/Sa09B49pPuI/AAAAAAAAALI/aNCXMmzq8iM/s72-c/psychedelica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-6583657115367352259</id><published>2009-02-22T12:17:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:49:58.363+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Words can be so Beautiful and Meaningful</title><content type='html'>Collecting things is one of my many hobbies. I guessed it all started because I had attachment for all kinds of interesting things. Everytime, when I receive things that captured my heart, I would keep them carefully, I wouldn't use them for fear that they might be broken when I'm using it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.., that is my origins of collecting things. I collect many kinds of things, like pencils, stickers, cards, keychains, empty red-pockets (Hongbaos), hairclips, neklaces, bracelet, boxes and papers (the last two are the most unimportant things I collected) and many more. Often my mom is irritated by this hobby of mine and will sometimes throw away many of my collections. The thing is I kept too many things, and quite many of them are useless things. Many people says that it's much more better to collect one kind of things but in great number and complete collection than like me to have collect many kinds of things but only a few of each kinds. Actually, I do agree, but I can't help myself, but keeping things.., hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I do actually have one collections that I am myself quite proud of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, guess what??? I have quite a complete collections of words of wisdom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's my hobby to collect meaningful quotations, beautiful sentences, beautiful poems from famous people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have book full of those words of wisdom and I like to read it over and over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved every sentences, every poems, and every words I have ever written down in my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is some of them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KU INGIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by : Supardi Djoko Damono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dengan kata yang tak sempat diucapkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kayu kepada api yang menjadikannya abu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dengan syarat yang tak sempat disampaikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;awan kepada hujan yang menjadikannya tiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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, 102);"&gt;We grow great by dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;All big men are dreamers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;They see things in the soft haze of a spring day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;or in the red fire of a long winter's evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Some of us let these great dreams die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;But others nourish and protect them;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nurse them through bad days 'till they bring them to the sunshine and light...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Which comes always to those who sincerely hope that their dreams will come true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by : Woodrow Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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, 102, 0);"&gt;Thousands of candles can be lighted from a single candle, and the life of the candle will not be shortened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Happiness never decreases by being shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by : The Buddha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Normal day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me be aware of the treasure you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me hold you while I may...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;for it may not always be so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Or one day I shall dig my nails into the earth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;or bury myself in the pillow;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;or scratch myself taut;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;or raise my hands to the sky and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want more than all the world, YOUR RETURN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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, 153);"&gt;Ideals are like stars..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You will not succeed in touching them with your hands..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;But like the seafaring man on the desert of water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You choose them as your guides...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;and following them.., you reach your destiny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y : Carl Schurz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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, 102, 0);"&gt;A song isn't a song until you sing it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A bell isn't a bell until you ring it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Love isn't love until you give it away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from : The Sound of Music (movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Doubt that stars are fire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Doubt that the sun doth move...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Doubt truth to be liar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But never doubt that I love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by : William Shakespeare (in Hamlet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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, 153);"&gt;Holding anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You are the one who gets burned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by : The Buddha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huaaaa, actually there are so many more quotes that I love, hundreds more. But it's imposssible to write all of them here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorites words often comes from Confucious, William Shakespeare, Albert Einstein, Mother Teresa. Commonly, these words tell us lesson about Life, Love, Friendship, Knowledge, Ideals, and many more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The key of appreciating those words is to Hear the meaning within the words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, until now, I am still collecting these words of wisdom. I'll be very glad and thankful if anyone do inform me many more of those beautiful quotes (or Words of Wisdom, as I call it).&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/6452112449403796668-6583657115367352259?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6583657115367352259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/words-can-be-so-beautiful-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6583657115367352259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6583657115367352259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/words-can-be-so-beautiful-and.html' title='Words can be so Beautiful and Meaningful'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7305951583315419757</id><published>2009-02-21T22:05:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T02:04:54.875+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Be Sure to Say it out !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adapted from true story, but with some dramatic scenes added, hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once upon a time, in a peaceful village, lived two children...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just name them Haohao and Youyou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their parents' house were build side by side, so they had always played together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Years passed.., and as these two children grew up, they became best friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their relationship as best friends was enviable to other children in that village, even some adults seem to be envy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao and Youyou then went to same elementary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they would walk to school together, holding hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they sat next to each other in the classroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they ate together during every lunchtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they would also play together in the recess time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the school time passed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they would go home together, walking with their hands holding on each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they would do their homework together and play together afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short, they really spent most of their time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they really enjoyed it much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;much than anyone can imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao and Youyou had much similarities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had the same hobby, had the same favorite hero, loved the same subjects, liked same kind of foods, did same sports, loved same game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only big difference between them is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao is rather talkative while Youyou is much more quiet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But differences had never bothered them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao and Youyou then attend the same high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They joined the same students' club, the science researching club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the teacher which is responsible to guide the science researching club is very satisfied these two teenagers performance and thus offered them a very rare chance to participate in the national researching competition as a team. They would be the only representative of their village. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, the two of them did not let go of this offer. They worked very hard for the competition and they are determined to win the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But unfortunately, just two months before the competition, Haohao had acccident. He was ran over by a motorcycle. The motorcyclist was drunk and had not sober when he ran over Haohao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao was hospitalized because of the seriousness of the injuries. The local doctor said that Haohao will be partially paralyzed. He would need a wheelchair to assist his movement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao was very heartbroken and very depressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, Youyou is very heartbroken too. Everyday, he would spare some time to go to the hospital and accompany Haohao. But, often, Haohao was asleep during Youyou's visit, so he didn't knew his best friends had came. Sometimes, Haohao's imagination ran wild and made he think that his best friends would abandon him in this state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SaAYtIIgE4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YQYgyqk0xnc/s400/CaringHeartLogo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305267524598764418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Haohao was hospitalized, Youyou took upon himself, the responsibility of Youyou. He took over Haohao's weekly task of cleaning the classroom. He also did all hard experiments for the national researching competition all by himself. Other than that, he was also searching a vehicle to rent, so that he could bring Haohao together with him to the competition. The teachers had persuaded Youyou to search for a new partner to replace Haohao. A new partner will help Youyou accomplish the hard experiments, but Youyou never agreed to the persuasion. He knew the competition meant much to Haohao, as it meant much to him. He promised himself that he would preserved on no matter how hard it would be. He wanted to make Both his and Haohao's dream came true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youyou is soon tired because of the much activities he had taken, but he never complained to anyone or blamed anyone. He never told Haohao about how he has handled various things since his absence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than doing experiments and school's thing, Youyou would also went to Haohao's home to keep him informed of all the school subjects. He also took the effort to search for any medication, possible to cure Haohao, making him able to walk again. Often, he became too tired to spent more quality time with Haohao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haohao soon began to feel that Youyou didn't care about him for Youyou had spent such little time with him since the accidents. He didn't want to lose Youyou, but can't help feeling that Youyou was abandoning him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days later, on Youyou's visit, Haohao can saw how tired Youyou was and he knew that Youyou's heart wasn't there with at all. But, Haohao misunderstood Youyou. He thought that Youyou was starting to disliked this routine to visit him, and thus, there was that expression on Youyou's face. He can't bear this any longer, than he shouted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Youyou, I am Heartbroken..!!! You didn't care for me anymore, right???!!! How could you do this to me??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SaAYsHaL80I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ya5kWbULsKQ/s400/We%27ll+share+forever,+whatever+the+weather.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305267507224638274" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youyou could never be more shocked by Haohao's words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night, he started thinking what has gone wrong? He has cared for Haohao like no one has ever done. He cared much for Haohao, but why Haohao didn't get it and even misunderstood him badly?? He then got the answer when he was watching dorama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"If you think you can communicate the message without saying it out loud, That'll be the biggest mistake ever!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youyou finally got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was making a mistake, a big mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had cared much about Haohao, but he never said it or even mention it out to Haohao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of this time, he was just doing things that he thought might pleased Haohao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, who knows, what Haohao needs was just his attention and his time to spare with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the many things he had done or sacrificed for Haohao as his way of caring and concerning his friends, the most important thing is expressing the concern verbally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of this time, Youyou has thought that there is no need for him to speak out his concern. It's kind of showing off that he is concern, while he didn't like showing off. But by Speaking it out, didn't have to mean that that person is showing off. Speaking out our concern is necessary just to let other know that they are still being cared, there are still people showing them concern and understand their situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Immediately, he went to Haohao to tell him all the truth, how he has always put Haohao in the first place and how he had always cared for him. They then hugged and cried all night, and continued to be the best friends for each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youyou then made a pact with himself to change over. He will be a more caring person, not just by his method of silencing, but by expressing it out verbally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting from now on, he will let others know when he cared for others, by SAYING IT OUT of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moral of the story :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If you think you can communicate the message without saying out loud, that'll be the biggest mistake ever !!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-7305951583315419757?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7305951583315419757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-sure-to-say-it-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7305951583315419757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7305951583315419757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/be-sure-to-say-it-out.html' title='Be Sure to Say it out !!!'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SaAYtIIgE4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YQYgyqk0xnc/s72-c/CaringHeartLogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7414495491893375353</id><published>2009-02-13T21:16:00.019+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:47:30.865+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>hanya untuk dia 'kah ???</title><content type='html'>Aku bingung dengan diriku sendiri akhir-akhir ini...&lt;div&gt;bingung terhadap perasaanku sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bingung terhadap pikiran-pikiran yang muncul...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bingung terhadap sikap-sikapku sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SZWFiXNHLZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hwWqsvxfqTI/s400/confuse_love_by_pff_creep.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302290961689685394" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ketika dia tidak ada dalam obyek pandanganku...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku celingak- celinguk hanya untuk mencari-cari keberadaanyaa, berharap dia ada di sekitarku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan ketika dia ternyata tidak ada...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dalam hati ini, timbul berbagai macam perasaan dan semuanya bercampur aduk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati ini merasa kecewa dengan ketidakhadirannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati ini juga penuh dengan harapan-harapan akan kedatangannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sementara itu, hati terus bertanya-tanya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;dimanakah dia sekarang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;apakah yang sedang dia lakukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;apakah dia baik-baik saja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati kemudian semakin gelisah dengan membayangkan pertanyaan-pertanyaannya sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alhasil, hati pun langsung memiliki tekad yang kuat untuk mencari-cari informasi seputar dirinya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hingga akhirnya hati ini tidak lagi menaruh minat terhadap perkerjaan yang sedang ia selesaikan ataupun hal-hal yang ada di sekitarnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Namun, apakah gerangan yang terjadi ketika dirinya ada di sekitarku...??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati ini (mungkin jantung kali yaaa???) langsung berdegup kencang, sangat kencang untuknya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hati ini mulai menciptakan rasa gugup yang amat sangat hebat..,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kemudian, hati ini menjadi tidak konsentrasi dengan pekerjaan-pekerjaan yang sedang dikerjakan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin karena hal-hal inilah, aku tidak bisa memperlakukan dia seperti aku memperlakukan teman-temanku yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku merasakan perasaan gugup yang luar biasa di hadapannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan akibatnya, aku merasa sepertinya telah melakukan hal-hal yang aneh karena salting akibat rasa gugup itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seringkali, aku mendiamkannya karena tidak dapat melawan rasa gugup ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;untuk berbicara padanya saja, aku harus berlatih dalam hati dulu, memilih kata-kata yang tepat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku merasa tidak dapat bersikap natural di hadapannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi ini semua adalah mutlak kesalahanku, bukan kesalahannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku akui bahwa aku bersikap tidak adil terhadapnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SZWFiiyiMwI/AAAAAAAAAKI/g_MB4Fe3nt4/s400/love_graphics_45.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302290964799435522" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(liat deh, jantungnya beneran berdetak, jadi lucu...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku lelah begini terus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ketika dia tidak ada, aku terus memikirkannya dan mengharapkannya...&lt;br /&gt;tapi ketika dia ada, aku malah mendorong dirinya jauh-jauh karena perasaan gugupku yang berlebihan ini...&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seseorang pun menyadarkanku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku harus berubah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku bertekad kuat untuk melawan rasa-rasa gugup maupun rasa rinduku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hatiku ini perlu dikontrol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku ingin memperlakukan dia seperti aku memperlakukan teman-temanku yang lain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku juga ingin menjadi lebih akrab dengan dirinya seperti aku akrab dengan teman-temanku yang lain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku tidak ingin pekerjaan-pekerjaanku terbengkalai semuanya hanya gara-gara hatiku dan dirinya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mulai hari ini, aku akan belajar menekan perasaanku yang berlebihan ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Memang dia berharga, tapi aku sadar aku tidak hanya hidup demi dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;masih banyak hal yang juga berharga untuk kukejar dalam hidup ini, yah..., mungkin termasuk dirinya juga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku baru sadar, ternyata postingan ini dekat dengan hari Valentine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Padahal, benar-benar ga sengaja..., baru sadar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, valentine tahun ini akan dilewatkan dengan kegiatan Garbage Fun Day, berbagi kasih dengan lingkungan, demi Bumi kita yang lebih baik...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga hari valentine besok menyenangkan...(^^,)&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/6452112449403796668-7414495491893375353?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7414495491893375353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/hanya-untuk-dia-kah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7414495491893375353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7414495491893375353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/hanya-untuk-dia-kah.html' title='hanya untuk dia &apos;kah ???'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SZWFiXNHLZI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hwWqsvxfqTI/s72-c/confuse_love_by_pff_creep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-5947708092314329730</id><published>2009-02-12T22:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:24:02.764+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>kenapa harus saling berantem???</title><content type='html'>Sore ini, saya bersama tiga orang teman saya si VJ, si ASA, dan si DSBF berkunjung ke rumah kompos. Kami berkunjung ke sana dengan tujuan untuk mengurusi GFD dan sekalian melakukan kontrolling singkat terhadap padi-padi SRI yang merupakan tanaman uji coba kami...&lt;div&gt;Sebenarnya tidak ada yang spesial dengan kunjungan kami ke rumah kompos ini, hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah melakukan semua kewajiban kami, kami pun berjalan kaki menuju kampus kami dengan menyusuri tanjakan sambil berbincang-bincang santai. Di tengah perjalanan kami, kami terhenti di tengah tanjakan. Ada apakah gerangan??? ternyata dari tanjakan, tempat kita berhenti, dapat terlihat lapangan bola yang luas. Di lapangan bola itu ternyata sedang dilangsungkan pertandingan final sepak bola dalam ajang Olimpiade 2009 kampus kami. Hmm, para pria pun merasa tertarik untuk berhenti dan menyaksikan pertandingan tersebut sejenak dari kejauhan. Apa boleh buat, saya pun ikut-ikut aja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah mengamati dan menganalisis beberapa saat.., mereka (tiga orang teman saya yang pria ini) pun mengambil kesimpulan bahwa akan dilangsungkan tendangan pinalti dan menurut mereka akan sangat seru. Pada saat itu, terlihat seperti ada orang yang menandai lapangan (mgkn untuk tempat bolanya.., saya juga tidak ngerti) sementara pemain-pemain terlihat berkeliaran begitu aja dan supporter-supporter terlihat sangat-sangat antusias dan bersemangat sekali dengan yell-yell mereka...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebutlah pertandingan final itu dimainkan oleh jurusan A melawan jurusan B..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sesaat sebelum melakukan tendangan pinalti itu, entah kenapa semua supporter jurusan A tiba-tiba bergerombol menyebrang lapangan dan semua supporter jurusan B pun berjalan menghampiri supporter jurusan A. Kedua kelompok supporter ini pun hampiiiiir melakukan perkelahian. Beruntung panitia Olimpiade sadar akan hal tersebut dan berhasil menengahi kedua kelompok supporter ini sebelum perkelahian terjadi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beberapa saat kemudian (yang terasa sangat lama), akhirnya adu pinalti dimulai. Adu pinalti ini kemudian dimenangkan oleh jurusan A. Semua supporter jurusan A tentunya senang sekali. Setelah memastikan kemenangan jurusannya, para supporter A mulai berlarian ke tengah lapangan. Awalnya aku mengira, para supporter pasti ingin memberikan ucapan selamat kepada para pemainnya secara langsung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi ternyata, dari arah yang berbeda, sebagian supporter jurusan B juga berlarian ke tengah lapangan, yang kemudian disusul sama teman-teman lainnya. Apa yang terjadi? Supporter dari kedua jurusan pun berkelahi, adu jotos, berantem di tengah lapangan. Sepertinya juga terjadi ssaling dorong-dorongan, saling desak-desakan di sana. Intinya, keadaan di sana benar-benar kacau, rusuh dan tidak terkendali lagi. Aku sangat terkejut dengan adegan yang terjadi di lapangan bola ini, hingga terdiam beberapa saat. Setelah menonton perkelahian beberapa saat (yang juga terasa agak lama), kami pun beranjak pergi, tidak ingin terlibat masalah apapun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ketika dalam perjalanan menuju kampus, pikiran saya melayang kemana-mana. Selama ini, saya hidup dalam dunia yang aman-aman dan damai-damai saja. Jujur, saya belum pernah melihat tawuran atau demo anarkis atau aksi-aksi sejenis secara langsung. Dalam ingatan saya, scene terburuk yang pernah saya saksikan secara langsung adalah demo kecil penggusuran tempat judi dengan membakar mesin jackpot. Dan scene itupun tidak terlalu saya ingat, karena saya melihatnya waktu kecil dahulu. Saya hanya ingat saya menangis melihat scene yang mengerikan itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ketika melanjutkan perjalanan menuju kampus, dalam otak, saya terus bertanya-tanya Kenapa perkelahian ini harus terjadi? Kenapa harus saling berantem? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andaikan kedua belah pihak dapat mundur selangkah, atau setidaknya menahan diri, maka perkelahian tidak akan terjadi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andaikan supporter jurusan B dapat bersikap sportif dan menjunjung tinggi semangat olahraga dan Andaikan supporter jurusan A dapat bersikap tenggang rasa terhadap perasaan supporter B yang mungkin  kecewa atau sedih atau mungkin belum siap menerima kekalahan ini, maka perkelahian pasti tidak akan terjadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi yang terjadi justru sebaliknya daripada yang ada di angan-anganku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arogansi setiap jurusan di kampuku terlalu tinggi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku sedih memikirkannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jurusan A dan Jurusan B berasal dari kampus yang sama. Perlukah hanya demi satu pertandingan olahraga, kedua jurusan ini berkelahi, bahkan bermusuhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BAYANGKAN SAJA....!!!!, SATU PERGURUAN TINGGI, SATU ALMAMATER, dan hal ini bisa terjadi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;malukah kita jika hal ini tersebar keluar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bukankah, dalam satu almamater, kita harus saling mendukung, saling membantu sama lain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setidaknya, begitulah pemikiran yang ada di otak saya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jika dalam suatu perguruan tinggi saja, para mahasiswanya tidak bersatu, bahkan terpecah belah..., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bagaimana kita menyatukan mahasiswa dari perguruan tinggi berbeda..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bagaimana kita menyatukan semua masyarakat dalam satu daerah...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bagaimana kita menyatukan masyarakat dari daerah berbeda...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan bagaimana pula kita membuat indonesia satu...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan satu hal lagi, yang melakukan perkelahian adalah mahasiswa..., MAHASISWA...!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jika mahasiswa hanya bisa menyelesaikan kekesalan, ketidakpuasan atau ke...an-ke...an lain dengan perkelahian dan kekerasan.., buat apa mereka masih menyandang gelar mahasiswa??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mahasiswa seharusnya merupakan kaum terpelajar, atau setidaknya sudah bisa membedakan mana yang baik atau buruk; mana yang benar atau salah; mana yang pantas atau tidak untuk mereka lakukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coba tanyakan kepada seorang anak tk (taman kanak-kanak) atau anak SD, apakah berkelahi itu baik? apakah berkelahi itu benar? apakah berkelahi itu pantas? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malukah kita jika mendengar jawaban mereka ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waah, jadi panjang tulisannya, padahal awalnya ga ingin sepanjang ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, jadi ingin kembali lagi ke masa-masa tk (taman kanak-kanak) yang riang gembira, damai, serta penuh dengan rasa persahabatan, ketidakegoisan, angan-angan dan mimpi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apakah aku terlalu naif jika mengharapkan dunia ini yang aman dan damai??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masihkah mungkin hal itu terjadi??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masih bolehkah aku berharap??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-5947708092314329730?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/5947708092314329730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/kenapa-harus-saling-berantem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5947708092314329730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/5947708092314329730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/kenapa-harus-saling-berantem.html' title='kenapa harus saling berantem???'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8216211021617962632</id><published>2009-02-09T00:47:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:14:04.187+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Such a Great Similarity we've got</title><content type='html'>who are this 'we', I am talking about??&lt;div&gt;I bet none of you could ever guess it correctly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 'we', I am talking about, refers to me and kungfu panda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so, let the story begins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been greatly troubled by some personal matters this very week. I have been feeling that I am not welcomed by a group of people. What's worse is actually they hate me so much and they are not hiding their emotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem is, I didn't feel that I had done them any wrongs, in fact, I felt that I didn't do anything. I barely even know them so well to do them anythings, much more do them any wrongs. I am greatly troubled, feels great pressure, and much much stressed by this problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, as always, I keep this trouble to myself, let no one knows about it and try to be cheerful in front of other people because I don't want to cause anyone, especially my friends, to become unhappy and worry 'bout me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until now, these troubles and stresses is bearable to me.., but who knows for how much longer can I hold on?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday, When I am not strong enough to hold or bear these stresses, What am I gonna do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what has my problem's got to do with Kungfu Panda..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago, when I am idling around, I watched over Kungfu Panda's movies to kill my free time. Ohmy, I love cartoons so much, that I wouldn't get bored watching them over and over again..., such a childish me..., hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When in the middle of the film, one scene greatly took my whole attention and I am shock by the similarity of the situation that me and the kungfu panda (let's call him, po) are experiencing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here is that scene...:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway, carrying a lantern, approached Po on the peach tree hill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Po was feeling upset, and so was eating many peachs alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SZGHz6_JVvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YHPXm0dUSNg/s400/vlcsnap-9888296.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301167562468972274" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here is the conversation :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I see you have found the Sacred Peach Tree of Heavenly Wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Po : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that what this is? I am so Sorry. I thought It was just a regular peach tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I understand. You eat when you are upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Po : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Upset? I'm not upset. What makes you think I'm upset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So, why are you upset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Po : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hhhh... I probably sucked today more than anyone in the history of kung fu. In the history of China and the history of sucking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (sorry, if the word sucked  and sucking is too rough, but Po said that.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Po : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And the Five ! Man, you should've seen them! They totally hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Po : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;How is Shifu ever going to turn me into the Dragon Warrior? Hhhh... I mean, I'm not like the Five. I've got no claws, no wings, no venom.. Even Mantis has those thingies.. Maybe I should just quit and go back to making noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master Oogway : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    Quit, don't quit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noodles, don't noodles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are too concerned with what was and what will be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a saying : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday is History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow is a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, today is a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That is why it is called the present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And trust me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the similarties are not just the condition that we are hated by a group of people and we are feeling very  desperate and stressed out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another similarity is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do eat when I am upset..., really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohya, kind of not-so-important thing, but I love the character of master oogway much, hope that someday I will be as wise as him&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/6452112449403796668-8216211021617962632?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8216211021617962632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/such-great-similarity-weve-got.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8216211021617962632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8216211021617962632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/02/such-great-similarity-weve-got.html' title='Such a Great Similarity we&apos;ve got'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SZGHz6_JVvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YHPXm0dUSNg/s72-c/vlcsnap-9888296.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7532400681609687512</id><published>2009-01-20T10:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T12:42:29.535+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanjung balai karimun'/><title type='text'>Tanjung Balai Karimun</title><content type='html'>Tanjung Balai Karimun (Tg. Balai K.) adalah tempat aku dilahirkan dan dibesarkan.&lt;div&gt;Aku tinggal di Pulau ini selama, hmm, kira-kira 15 tahun-an. Pada umur 15 tahun, aku diminta orang tua untuk melanjutkan SMA di Jakarta. Kemudian, sekarang saya kuliah di Bandung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selama "perantauan" saya untuk menuntut ilmu ini &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hahaha, bahasanya agak berlebihan)&lt;/span&gt;, saya menjadi jarang pulang ke pulauku tercinta ini. Alasannya adalah transportasi yang mahal dan melelahkan. Saya hanya dapat pulang setengah tahun sekali atau bahkan satu tahun sekali. Rekor terlama adalah satu setengah tahun. Hmm, saat ini, kira-kira aku sudah satu tahun ga pulang ke Balai.., kangen sama mama, papa, rumahku tercinta, sama teman-teman lamaku, tentunya kangen juga sama Tg. Balai dan tak ketinggalan makanan-makanan di sana yang enaaaaaakkkkkk banget...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huaaa, jadi pengen makan makanan-makanan Balai, ga bisa aku temuin di Bandung atau Jakarta yang rasanya sama, hiks...(T.T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tanjung Balai Karimun&lt;/span&gt; umumnya hanya dipanggil Tg. Balai, atau balai, atau Karimun, atau TBK oleh orang-orang yang tahu. Pemerintahannya sudah kabupaten, jadi kadang disebut kabupaten karimun juga. Pada umumnya, tidak banyak orang yang tahu keberadaan Tg. Balai. Tg. Balai ini adalah salah satu pulau kecil di &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Provinsi Kepulauan Riau&lt;/span&gt;, sepertinya tidak keliatan kalo di peta Indonesia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh iya, nama pulauku ini lumayan pasaran untuk ukuran indonesia. Jadi, di Provinsi Sumatera Utara juga ada daerah yang namanya Tg. balai. Sebenarnya nama asli daerah di Sumatera Utara itu adalah Tg. Balai Asahan, tapi lebih sering dikenal dengan nama Tg. Balai saja, sama dengan pulauku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kemudian di Pulau Jawa, ada daerah juga yang namanya Karimun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi karena pulauku tidak dikenal, maka orang-orang sering mengira aku berasal dari Sumatera Utara atau Jawa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, tapi aku nemuin peta ini di Internet, hahaha, lumayan senang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXVUXo3yNnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vpjL89ec3gU/s400/lockari.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229702129006194" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXVUXejFI-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/LcryFgCTT2Y/s400/karimun.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229699357811682" /&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;Seperti yang terlihat di peta, Tg. Balai itu adalah sebuah pulau, pulau kecil. Tentu saja transportasi utama untuk menghubungkan pulau karimun dengan dunia luar hanya menggunakan kapal laut, umumnya disebut kapal fery... Pelabuhan utamanya terletak di sebelah selatan, dapat terlihat pada peta kedua, yang ditunjukkan oleh garis hitam putus-putus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hmm, hanya pelabuhan kecil, kecil sekali. Bahkan kapal PELNI, seperti KM Kelud yang besar tidak dapat berlabuh di sana, apalagi kapal cruise, hehehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm, waktu kecil, aku lumayan lemah kalo naik kapal fery ini. Kapal fery dapat dibilang kapal kecil. Aku sering merasa mual, kemudian muntah-muntah kalo ombaknya sedang besar. Kalo ombaknya besar, kapalnya terombang-ambing ke kanan dan ke kiri, membuat aku pusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pokoknya, setiap kali aku dan keluargaku mau jalan-jalan ke Batam atau Singapore, mama dan papa adalah orang yang langsung panik, setelah aku.. Biasanya aku dibawain kantong kresek sebanyak-banyaknya (tau 'kan buat apa??, hahaha). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kemudian, mamaku bilang: "Anak Pulau kok ga bisa naik kapal (maksudnya ga tahan naik kapal), lemah banget, 'kan kita kemana-mana harus naik kapal"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm, benar juga kata-kata mamaku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sekarang, hmm, masih bisa mabok kapal kadang-kadang, tapi sekarang bisa lumayan aku tahan, dah ga separah dulu lagi.., hehhee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sebenarnya ada airport, atau lapangan terbang di pulauku, cuma ukurannya kecil sekali, kayanya cuma untuk helikopter saja.., tapi, bahkan di pulauku jarang ada helikopter yang datang, hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahaha, sekian dulu untuk Tg. Balai ku tercinta. Masih banyak yang ingin aku tuliskan, cuma lain kali aja, terlalu banyak untuk sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tulisan ini dibuat untuk meringankan rasa kangenku yang semakin menjadi-jadi hari demi hari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6452112449403796668-7532400681609687512?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7532400681609687512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/01/tanjung-balai-karimun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7532400681609687512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7532400681609687512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/01/tanjung-balai-karimun.html' title='Tanjung Balai Karimun'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXVUXo3yNnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vpjL89ec3gU/s72-c/lockari.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-6282957085606229672</id><published>2009-01-18T10:05:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:29:18.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>A LOVING HEART..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXKcw9Ag6GI/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_96xpHkYd8/s1600-h/my_fairyland-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXKcw9Ag6GI/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_96xpHkYd8/s400/my_fairyland-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292464876938127458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once upon a time, in a far away, remote part of the beautiful earth, where humans can't reach it, there exist a peaceful fairyland. That fairyland was unbelievably beautiful. It was the place where fairies lived their life peacefully, far away from human kind. Those fairies loved their beautiful land so much, that they committed to take a good care of it. No fairy ever done anything that may harm their own living land.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fairies in the fairyland was ruled by a fairy-king. Fairy-king was very respected in that fairyland because he ruled fair and square. The king treated all the fairies equally, without differentiate the rich or poor;the beautiful or ugly. The king was also wise in solving every problem that need his solution. The king had a beautiful wife, which was crowned as the fairy-queen. The fairy-queen had the most loving heart in the land. She cared for all the fairies in the land, and always helped those fairies in need. The fairy-king and fairy-queen was blessed with a girl fairy-child, who was crowned immediately as the fairy-princess. These royal fairies lived in the only palace in the fairy-land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15 years had passed since the fairy-princess was born. The fairy princess inherited her mother's loving heart. Undoubtedly, The fairy-princess had the most loving heart in the land, even more loving than the fairy-queen, but she was neither very smart nor very beautiful. The fairy-princess's lacking had never been a problem to all the fairies. Those fairies doted on her so much. Like all the fairies in the land, the fairy-princess was also blessed with a special and unique gift of her own. She had the thickest and most beautiful wings in the fairyland, but, what's more fascinating is that every feather from her wings had the ability to fulfill the fairy-princess's wishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fairy-king knew that someday, the fairy-princess would had to rule the fairy kingdom. The fairy-princess would need something more than a loving heart and her unique ability. Thus, the fairy-king, heavy-heartedly, sent off his precious daughter to live in the human's land. The fairy-king hoped that his daughter would learn something precious from her living with human temporarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fairy-princess then went to a big city, far-far away from the fairyland. She tried to lived there as a human. She has hided her wings with the invisible-dust and looked like just an ordinary teenage. It was not easy of course for the fairy-princess. It was hard, very hard on her to overcome the loneliness, but she knew she must not disappointed her parents. The fairy-princess kept all her loneliness to herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXKcwu0IqBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/St-JP7t1b6g/s400/444_1_Angel_600x800.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292464873128110098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days later, on her way back to her home, she met a beggar, a very old woman, sitting hopelessly in the pavement of the busy street. Her clothes was torn here and there. The fairy-princess felt sorry for her and decided to help her. She pluck one feather from her own wings and wishes for a sufficient money and food for the poor old woman. The poor beggar can't stop crying and when she received the food and money, she thanked the fairy-princess continuously. The poor, old woman of course can't see the feather and concluded that her benefactor knows magic. The fairy-princess felt very happy that she could help out someone in need. When she reached home that day, she felt pain on her wing, to be exact, in the place where her feather has been plucked. She realized that plucking her feather would cause herself in pain. But she hadn't regret helping the old woman at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One week has passed since she helped the old beggar when the fairy-princess discovered that her neighbor were in trouble. It was A family, consisted of Mrs. A and his 5 year old son. Mr. A had passed away for a long time. Mrs A was bitten by a poisonous scorpion and was dying. Her son was crying desperately, hoping that his mother would woke up and played with him. The fairy-princess couldn't bear to watch it any longer. She pitied the 5 year old child and decided to help Mrs. A. But, it was too late to bring Mrs. A to the hospital. She would had died by then. So the fairy-princess decided to help Mrs. A with her special ability. When Mrs. A felt better, She and her son thanked the fairy princess continuously and promised to repay the fairy-princess kindness. The fairy-princess was of course happy after helping Mrs. A, but she felt the pain on her wings again, a greater pain than the pain she bear last week. The fairy-princess bear the pain alone, for it was her own decision to cause herself in pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, when fairy-princess was reading book in a quiet park, she accidentally saw that 4 man, fierce looking gangster, was trying to kidnapped a teenager. The fairy-princess quickly asked the people around her to help her fought the gangsters, but the people dare not go against the gangster. They feared the gangster much. The fairy-princess tried to convince the people that they will win against the gangsters if they are united as one, but to no result. Those people left the park to prevent any trouble. The fairy-princess then tried to fight the gangsters alone, but she was helplessly outnumbered. She injured herself quite seriously when 2 of the gangsters pushed her away and hit her. Left with no choice, she then plucked one of her feather again and wished that the gangsters would left her and the teenager alone. The wish came true. The teenager cried and expressed her gratitude towards the fairy-princess. The fairy princess, once again, suffer the pain on her wing, greater than the first and second pain. But, it was once again, her own choice to help the teenager, she couldn't blamed anybody. If only she had left the park quietly just like other people, she wouldn't need to suffer the pain on her wing and the injuries caused by the gangster. But, she really couldn't leave anybody in trouble. And, once again, she didin't regretted about her decision to help the teenage, despite the serious injuries all over her body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;News about the helpful fairy-princess travelled from mouth to mouth. More and more people came to her to ask for help, bringing big or small problems. She would always helped on the big problems brought to her and on no condition. She was just too good-hearted. She would sometimes declined the small problems and asked its owners to solve it by themselves. But, these people know that the fairy-princess was just too good-hearted and cared for them. So, they just need a little acting to win over the fairy-princess's sympathy and they're right. The fairy-princess couldn't harden her heart to not help them on the small problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fairy-princess knew deep down in her heart that she was making a mistake, a really big mistake. She had to learn to harden her great loving heart, but how could she??, she wonder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been about 5 years that she had lived with human...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she had lost most of the feather on her wings. She grew pale and more pale each day, because she bear an excruciatingly pain on her wings each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and people never had asked about her condition, they had never cared for the fairy-princess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All they had cared about is the helps they received from the fairy-princess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For how much longer, could the fairy-princess continue to help these people??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For how much longer, could the fairy-princess survive in the human's land??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could the fairy-princess harden her heart eventually??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one actually know the answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let time reveals it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-to be continued- in an infinite boundary of time, hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n.b. Please don't take this story too serious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it' just a way of expressing my problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some part of this story may be true, or it may even be false, hehehe&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/6452112449403796668-6282957085606229672?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6282957085606229672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/01/once-upon-time-in-far-away-remote-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6282957085606229672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6282957085606229672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2009/01/once-upon-time-in-far-away-remote-part.html' title='A LOVING HEART..'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SXKcw9Ag6GI/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_96xpHkYd8/s72-c/my_fairyland-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8774790349087107563</id><published>2008-12-22T08:29:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:29:18.682+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Mama..., aku kangenn..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KASIH IBU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kasih ibu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kepada beta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak terhingga sepanjang masa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanya memberi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak harap kembali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bagai sang surya menyinari dunia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu kecil, aku sering nyanyiin lagu "Kasih Ibu", tanpa mengerti sama sekali apa sih artinya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waktu itu, hanya sekedar nyanyi-nyanyi aja...,tertawa-tawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi sekarang, ketika aku mencoba menyanyikan lagi...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah kenapa, tawa tidak lagi muncul dari nyanyianku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suaraku juga ga seriang dulu lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang muncul hanyalah titik air mata demi air mata yang tidak dapat aku tahan lagi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan kemudian tangis sedihku tidak dapat kubendung lebih lama lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhirnya aku menulis blog ini dengan air mata yang terus mengalir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingin menghentikan tangisan ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi hatiku tidak ingin berhenti memikirkan mama, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan hatiku menangis mengingat setiap kenangan akan mama...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada sebuah lagu lagi tentang ibu yang tidak pernah gagal membuat saya menangis jika mendengarnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setiap kali mendengarnya, aku pasti akan menangis tersentuh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaupun aku mencoba sekuat tenaga menahan jatuhnya air-air mata ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi akhirnya, aku selalu gagal menahan air2 mata ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagu "Bunda"nya Melly Goesllaw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUNDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kubuka album biru..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Penuh debu dan usang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kupandangi semua gambar diri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kecil bersih belum ternoda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pikirku pun melayang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dahulu penuh kasih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teringat semua cerita orang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tentang riwayatku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kata mereka..., diriku slalu dimanja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kata mereka..., diriku slalu ditimang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nada-nada yang indah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slalu terurai darinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangisan nakal dari bibirku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takkan jadi deritanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangan halus dan suci..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tlah mengangkat tubuh ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiwa raga dan seluruh hidup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rela dia berikan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kata mereka..., diriku slalu dimanja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kata mereka..., diriku slalu ditimang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooo Bunda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ada dan tiada dirimu..., 'kan selalu ada di dalam hatiku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/_6d4i6QJLB/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=ff3333&amp;primaryColor=330000&amp;secondaryColor=993333&amp;linkColor=990000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/_6d4i6QJLB/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"FlashVars="backColor=ff3333&amp;primaryColor=330000&amp;secondaryColor=993333&amp;linkColor=990000"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#ff3333E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, I have the greatest mom in the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku mau cerita tentang mamaku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Mamaku cantik dan murah senyum..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ini tidak hanya asal ngomong lho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi ceritanya, nenek (dari mama) ketika sedang mengandung mamaku memutuskan untuk memberikan bayinya (mamaku) ke orang lain, untuk dibesarkan di keluarga X, kemudian dinikahkan dengan anaknya keluarga X. Alasannya adalah karena pada saat itu, mamaku adalah calon anak ke-7, dan nenekku belum tentu bisa merawatnya karena kehidupan sangat sulit waktu itu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pada saat hari pemberian, nenekku tiba-tiba membatalkannya padahal penjemput bayi telah berada di pintu rumah. Alasannya adalah karena mamaku ini bayi yang sangat cantik dan selalu tersenyum sama nenekku ini, jadi beliau ga sanggup memberikan anaknya ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan nama mandarin mamaku, artinya rupawan, sangat cantik..., dinamain sama nenekku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, sampai sekarang ini, mamaku masih tetap cantik, lebih cantik dariku tentunya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku juga mewarisi sifat 'suka tersenyum' dari mamaku ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Mamaku jago banget main Voli..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi waktu remaja, mamaku jago banget main voli. Mainnya sudah seperti atlit2 voli yang bisa nahan Smash lawan sampai tiarap2 di lapangan. Hmm, cara servicenya juga mantap, jarang-jarang ada yang bisa nahan... , hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayang bakat ini tidak saya warisi, hahaha, malah aku ga bisa sama sekali main voli, hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Mamaku hobi nyanyi dan suaranya baguuuuus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mama hobi karaoke-an di rumah. Lagu-lagunya mandarin jaman agak lama... Akibatnya aku juga jadi lumayan suka lagu2 jaman lama, hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, Mamaku suaranya bagus lho. Pernah dapat juara satu lomba menyanyi akhir-akhir ini dan hadiahnya 1 buah Handphone (lupa seri berapa, cuma lumayan canggih), hebat 'kan?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, kata mamaku, rahasianya adalah makan leher ayam, hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Mamaku jago menjahit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waktu kecil, aku pernah dibuatin 2 stel baju, dan aku senang memakainya kemana-mana, habisnya bagus banget. Selain jago menjahit, mamaku juga pintar dalam membuat kerajinan tangan, merajut dkkny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Mamaku Jago memasak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dulunya mamaku pernah bekerja menjadi asisten koki. Masakan mamaku enaaaaaaaak banget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku suka banget masakan mama.., selalu kangen. Bahkan hanya berbahan sayur saja, mamaku dapat menyulapnya menjadi makanan enak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalo kalian berpikir bahwa mamaku hanya ibu rumah tangga yang hebat, maka kalian salah besar.  Mamaku tidak hanya hebat sebagai ibu rumah tangga saja, namun beliau juga pekerja yang hebat. nih lanjutannya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Mamaku ahli di  bidang Hydraulic Hose dan baut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, pasti banyak dari kalian ga tau 'kan Hydraulic hose itu apa? hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hydraulic Hose itu adalah sejenis selang berbahan karet, warna umumnya hitam, mempunyai berbagai jenis varian dan model dalam berbagai ukuran. Banyak banget jenis dan ukurannya, aku aja pusing ngeliatnya. Aku pernah mencoba mengangkat satu yang berukuran sedang, ternyata berat banget. Nah hose-hose ini dipakai di pabrik-pabrik gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biasanya pelanggan membeli hose dengan spesifikasi tertentu. Misalnya hose tipe ini, dengan ukuran diameter begini, dan kepalanya begini-begini. Trus mamaku bisa mengepres hose dengan kepala yang diinginkan. Hebat 'kan?, ga semua wanita sanggup. Kadang-kadang malah, pelanggan hanya membawa kepalanya saja, trus mamaku bisa memprediksikan ukuran hose yang tepat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku salut banget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohya mamaku juga ahlinya baut..., ahli banget.., hafal dengan semua jenia baut, dari tipe kepala baut, tipe ulir, tipe batangan baut dan semua2nya tentang baut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pendek kata, mamaku jago dalam hal-hal yang umumnya dikatakan sebagai pekerjaan cowok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan mamaku hanya lulusan SD, tidak berpendidikan tinggi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Mamaku jago membuat laporan keuangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamaku sama sekali ga belajar akuntansi di perguruan tinggi. Namun mamaku jago membuat laporan keuangan, mem-balance-kan neraca dan lainnya yang kadang aku aja ga mengerti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Mamaku jago berbagai bahasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tanpa ngeles sama sekali lho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Mamaku berani juga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamaku pernah berantem dengan cowok berbadan besar yang nyebelin. Waktu itu, saya takut banget, hampir menangis ketakutan. dan akhirnya cowok itu malu sendiri, hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamaku memang hebat. Tapi sayangnya sifat ini juga tidak aku wariskan dari mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenarnya masih banyak lagi, hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/mothers_day/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/mothers_day/images/180.gif" alt="zwani.com myspace graphic comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ma, ku kangen sama mama..&lt;div&gt;pengen banget sekarang ada di samping mama...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengen banget ngucapin "selamat hari ibu!" langsung di hadapan mama...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengen banget meluk mama...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengen banget senengin mama hari ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengen banget ngerjain semua kerjaan mama hari ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pengen banget nemenin mama seharian ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ma, maaf yaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaupun semua yang pengen kulakukan sebenarnya sangat ga berarti dibandingkan dengan apa yang mama lakukan buatku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi ku belum bisa ngelakuin semuanya hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hari ini, yang bisa ku lakukan hanya bisa berdoa dan berdoa lagi buat mama..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/i_miss_you/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/i_miss_you/images/11.jpg" alt="zwani.com myspace graphic comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;As I look back on my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I find myself wondering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Did I remember to thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;for all that you have done for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;For all of the times you were by my side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;to help me celebrate my successes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and accept my defeats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Or for teaching me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the value of hard work, good judgement, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;courage, and honesty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I wonder if I've ever thanked you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;for the simple things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the laughter, smiles and quiet times we've shared?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I have forgotten to express my gratitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;For any of these things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I am thanking you now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and I am hoping that you've known all along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;how very much you are loved and appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Happy Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/mothers_day/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/mothers_day/images/172.gif" alt="zwani.com myspace graphic comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7018430978263502606</id><published>2008-12-21T22:41:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:29:18.682+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Pengalaman jadi Panitia Sarira 2008 - Bandung...</title><content type='html'>Hari ini, di hotel Grand Pasundan, Bandung, diadakan acara Sarira 2008. Rangkaian acara Sarira 2008 ini terdiri dari pameran foto 'Perkembangan Agama Buddha di Indonesia' ; Pemujaan terhadap relik Mahabhiksu Ashin Jinarakkhita (Sukong) ; dan fund-raising untuk pembangunan bangunan Prasadha Ashin Jinarakkhita.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam acara ini, aku menjadi guide foto. Tugasku adalah memahami peristiwa yang ada di dalam foto, kemudian menjelaskannya kepada pengunjung pameran foto. Aku kebagian 11 buah foto, yang menceritakan kegiatan-kegiatan Mahabhiksu Ashin Jinarakkhita dalam menyebarkan dan memperjuangkan keberadaan agama Buddha di Indonesia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua panitia Sarira 2008 mendapatkan kaos panitia (berkerah) yang berwarna merah, tidak terkecuali kami, para guide foto. ketika sedang bertugas, kami, guide foto mengenakan juga rompi PMVBI berwarna coklat. Bawahan dari pakaian kami seharusnya berwarna hitam, tapi aku hanya pakai celana jeans gelap (hehehe, karena ga punya). Trus sepatu kami harus berwarna hitam (sesuai dengan yang di&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;briefing&lt;/span&gt;kan), jadi aku pun pakai sepatu pantovel hitam yang ukurannya memang terlalu pas2an dengan kakiku, yang akhirnya bikin kakiku sakit sampai sekarang, hahaha..=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, selama menjadi panitia ini, aku dihadapkan lagi sama kelemahan utamaku, yaitu berkenalan dan berbaur dengan orang-orang baru. Pada kepanitiaan ini, hanya sedikit dari KMB ITB yang berpartisipasi, yang berarti mayoritas teman2 panitia ini belum aku kenal..., hiks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya..., tidak perlu diragukan lagi.., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tekadku untuk berkenalan kalah oleh kelemahan utamaku ini, hehe... Aku lebih banyak berinteraksi dengan teman yang memang telah aku kenal sebelumnya.., tapi aku sempat berkenalan dengan 6 orang juga sih, hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kemudian, pada waktu menjelaskan foto, hmm, dapat dibilang lumayan lancar. Awal-awalnya memang takut banget.., tapi seiring berjalannya waktu, aku menjadi semakin lancar dalam menjelaskan foto-fotonya, senang...., hehehe. Sebenarnya aku lebih banyak mendengarkan dibanding menjelaskan. Banyak pengunjung yang malah berbalik menjelaskan kepada saya, apa saja yang terjadi dalam foto. Hmm, jadi senang sih, mendapatkan pengetahuan lebih juga.. Aku juga merasa senang bahwa ternyata aku bisa berinteraksi dengan para pengunjungnya (dengan baik dan lancar, tidak gugup..). Para pengunjung pun mau berinteraksi denganku bahkan mengajak aku ngobrol, hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pengunjungnya banyak banget, trus berdatangan, ga berhenti-henti, Udah seperti reaktor continuous aja, hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dalam menjalani tugasku ini, ada satu hal yang paling mudah kulakukan dan aku sangat senang bisa melakukannya terus menerus kepada banyak orang, yaitu TERSENYUM..., Hari ini aku tersenyum kepada banyak pengunjung, dan hal ini membuatku senang... Kapan lagi saya bisa terus tersenyum kepada orang banyak dalam satu hari..., wuaaa...,senangnya hatiku..., hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Setelah selesai bertugas, aku memutuskan ingin memuja relik. hmm, jarang-jarang ada event seperti ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, apakah relik ituu?? Relik (Sarira) adalah bagian-bagian tubuh Buddha dan anggota sangha (Bhikkhu dan Bhikkuni) yang muncul atau diperoleh dari hasil kremasi jenazahnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relik hanya muncul pada sosok guru spiritual yang telah mencapai tingkat kesucian tertentu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relik biasanya berupa butiran kristal, seperti mutiara yang muncul dari hasil kremasi, ditemukan di antara abu jenazah. Ajaibnya, butiran-butiran kristal tersebut tidak ada dalam tubuh orang suci tersebut semasa hidup atau sampai sebelum dikremasi. Sejauh ini, fenomena spiritual relik belum terjamah oleh ilmu pengetahuan modern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umat Buddha meyakini bahwa relik adalah bukti kesucian sosok yang bersangkutan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relik, mampu menggerakkan hati siapapun yang mau mempelajari dan memaknainya dengan pikiran terbuka..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, di sini tidak bermaksud agama-is sedikitpun, hanya mencoba untuk berbagi, hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, selesai memuja relik, aku kumpul sama teman-teman KMB ITB yang jadi panitia juga. kami ngobrol2, hehe.. Hmm, trus aku "mendapatkan" tas Sarira dari ko Sucipto (haha, trims yaa, ko..), agak semena-mena sih mendapatkannya, hehe.. Hmm, setelah itu pulang ke kos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, hari yang melelahkan, tapi sangat bahagia, bisa berbuat sesuatu buat orang banyak, walaupun hanya menyumbangkan tenagaku saja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/6452112449403796668-7018430978263502606?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7018430978263502606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/12/pengalaman-jadi-panitia-sarira-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7018430978263502606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7018430978263502606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/12/pengalaman-jadi-panitia-sarira-2008.html' title='Pengalaman jadi Panitia Sarira 2008 - Bandung...'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-2592806680273472959</id><published>2008-12-19T05:31:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:32:11.147+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Be Thankful for anything...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'd got a chain mail from one of my friends, and here is the content...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think you are unhappy, look at them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrV6eSOwVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/aIS_MHLiM3Y/s1600-h/ATT546745111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrV6eSOwVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/aIS_MHLiM3Y/s400/ATT546745111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268713583984978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think your salary is low, how about her...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVu4zd4oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/RpU2AnPp7wM/s1600-h/ATT546745222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVu4zd4oI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/RpU2AnPp7wM/s400/ATT546745222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268514544280194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think you don't have many friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVuvamPqI/AAAAAAAAAII/y9ndbEfWC3Y/s1600-h/ATT546745333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVuvamPqI/AAAAAAAAAII/y9ndbEfWC3Y/s400/ATT546745333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268512024051362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think study is a burden, how about her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVurP1FvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/J6bOsG2Thg8/s1600-h/ATT546745444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 381px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVurP1FvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/J6bOsG2Thg8/s400/ATT546745444.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268510905145074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When you feel like giving up, think of this man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVuRIHuTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/d5T_41wRZUs/s1600-h/ATT546745555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVuRIHuTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/d5T_41wRZUs/s400/ATT546745555.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268503893489970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you think you suffer in life, do you suffer as much as he does..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVt4gUaMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lYT7C8fTGAg/s1600-h/ATT546745666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVt4gUaMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lYT7C8fTGAg/s400/ATT546745666.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268497284098242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you complain about your transport system, how about them..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVWUT4NtI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_cSveb6fJAM/s1600-h/ATT546745777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVWUT4NtI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_cSveb6fJAM/s400/ATT546745777.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268092431251154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you feel that your society is unfair to you, how about her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVV-Bl13I/AAAAAAAAAHg/o3MmmU_z5bE/s1600-h/ATT546745888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVV-Bl13I/AAAAAAAAAHg/o3MmmU_z5bE/s400/ATT546745888.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268086448969586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVV4RvSUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xFrTB-rksdA/s1600-h/ATT546745999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVV4RvSUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xFrTB-rksdA/s400/ATT546745999.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268084906084674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVVv-bDiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_TFh4FGkQ1w/s1600-h/ATT546745101010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVVv-bDiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_TFh4FGkQ1w/s400/ATT546745101010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268082677583394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVVQKMsRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/cJ18GYbmksE/s1600-h/ATT546746111111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrVVQKMsRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/cJ18GYbmksE/s400/ATT546746111111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281268074137039122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrUyWnv9yI/AAAAAAAAAHA/rKyYxSfzrkU/s1600-h/ATT546746121212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrUyWnv9yI/AAAAAAAAAHA/rKyYxSfzrkU/s400/ATT546746121212.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281267474576176930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUrUyCJfXtI/AAAAAAAAAG4/D0oBcOvCqv4/s1600-h/ATT546746131313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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Cognis Indonesia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuma kayanya dah ditulis dimana-mana..., hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entah kenapa orang-orang bisa menulis dengan spontan..., &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aku ga bisa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebelum menulis, aku harus benar-benar memikirkan detail yang akan aku tuliskan...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan itu memakan waktu... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apalagi aku lumayan perfeksionis..(tapi perfeksionis yang bisa beradaptasi dengan situasi &amp;amp;kondisi, bukan perfeksionis yang menyebalkan lhoo yaa, hahaha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hhhhh, karena dah banyak yang tulis..., aku batalkan saja niat ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, psg foto aja, hahaha...=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUeg_hBGggI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BKXjIi8mDEc/s400/n635353339_1060892_5840.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280366101170389506" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUehA-H8ZVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/deztv-O5UYI/s400/n645453755_1060422_6503.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280366126163584338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, tiba-tiba saja saya teringat sama kata-kata pak Soemantri (Beliau adalah alumni Teknik Kimia ITB yang sukses merintis usahanya sendiri / sukses berwirausaha). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katanya, "Orang Indonesia itu latahnya bukan main..". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apakah artinya??? artinya orang indonesia suka sekali ikut-ikutan trend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Misalnya pedagang A sukses berdagang karet, maka orang Indonesia akan berbondong-bondong datang dan berdagang karet, sehingga harga karet jatuh dan mengakibatkan kerugian di bidang usaha karet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus, kenapa aku tiba-tiba mengungkit hal ini...?? Hahaha, aku merasa jika tetap berkeras hati menulis tentang kunjungan pabrik itu, maka saya adalah salah seorang di antara kelompok yang latah..., hehehe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makanya aku membatalkan niatku ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, Selanjutnya ingin menulis artikel tentang Group Meeting kewirausahaan... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi, Lagi-lagi sudah kedahuluan..., hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ckckckck..., payah benar aku ini...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, kemudian sebenarnya ingin menulis sesuatu yang bersifat agak pribadi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, sekarang ini, isi hati sedang penuh-penuhnya...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada perasaan senang, malu-malu, deg-degan sama org lain, cemburu, sedih, kecewa, atau hanya sekedar pengen keluarin uneg-uneg dan banyak perasaan lainnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banyak yang ingin dikeluarkan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;namun lagi2 tidak dapat saya tuliskan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmphhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semuanya gara-gara Ivan nich..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awalnya aku bikin blog ini kan tidak untuk dibaca teman-teman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku bikin blog ini diam2..., buat dipakai sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tulis-tulis sendiri... baca-baca sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;supaya leluasa ngungkapin isi hati dan ga diketahui sama teman-teman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, tapii sekarang blogku ini dilink di blognya Ivan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blognya Ivan kan ramai pengunjung..., dan aku takut blogku ini ter-expose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan paraaaaaaahhhhnya....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ivan ga mau unlink blogku ini dari blognya walaupun aku dah mohon-mohon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmph...., dasar jahat si Ivan ini..., sebal...!!!, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuma bercanda ya, ivan, hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan diambil hati yaa..., hhehee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi sebenarnya semua ini murni kesalahanku juga sih,...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ga boleh marah-marah sama orang lain..., hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ga hati2 waktu kasih komentar di blognya Ivan, makanya ketahuan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmphhh, How can I be so Careless???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regret that..=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now, must face the consequences...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang agak ragu kalo mau menumpahkan perasaan/isi hatiku di sini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, gimana kalo ntar kebaca 'someone-someone'...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apalagi dia juga temennya Ivan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huaaaaaa...., bisa maluuuuuu &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, tapi dah ketemu sih solusinya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ngehack blognya Ivan??? of course not, walaupun bisa dipertimbangkan, hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, solusinya aku akan menuliskan cerita2 hatiku dalam bentuk perumpamaan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, bisa ga ya...? hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belum pernah coba sich...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;harus punya daya khayal yang luar biaaaaassssaaaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, well, u'll never know until u try it, right ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmphhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhirnya aku cuma bisa mengedit post-post lamaku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;membayar utang foto yang saya janjikan pada blog ini di post "Makan2...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmph....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(^^,)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-4847021503265772507?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/4847021503265772507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmmph.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4847021503265772507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/4847021503265772507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmmph.html' title='Hmmph....'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUeg_hBGggI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/BKXjIi8mDEc/s72-c/n635353339_1060892_5840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7264494678384282968</id><published>2008-12-04T18:08:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:29:18.683+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>should be post on 1 December 2008</title><content type='html'>Nothing Special...&lt;div&gt;Just wanna shares some great pictures found in Yahoo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about astronomy objects...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love it much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/STfAYgJ4KCI/AAAAAAAAADg/OZs8uXIYslc/s400/r276132550-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275897015668582434" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A rare positioning of planets Venus (top left) and Jupiter (top light) and the crescent moon of the earth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is said that this phenomena will only be seen again in 2012...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Astronomers refer to this rare phenomenon as an "occultation", taken from the Latin word "occultare", which means "to conceal". This eye-catching sight is visible in complete darkness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/STfAYt_83KI/AAAAAAAAADY/zHUj3blR_TY/s400/capt-1.d8ca4c52b89244b4837392fd74fce2f5.correction_philippines_moon_and_planets_xbm101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275897019385044130" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you happen to be lucky that night, u could see a 'Smiley' face in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/STfEO5410bI/AAAAAAAAADw/-vlIZQogYBo/s400/capt.253c08b6ede246e3ac096d9ec71f58a3.sky_trio_ncfay101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275901248824267186" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A different perspective changed the 'smiley face' into 'an unhappy face'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, which one have you seen....??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and which one do you wish to see often??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the smiley face much better..., how about you...??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't write much this week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dozens of exams are waiting for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, right now... I am currently feeling very sad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will tell u about it when I'm feeling like to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need 'somebody' to comfort in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need 'somebody' to talk to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need this 'somebody' really really very much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to this 'somebody' out there, Couldn't u still understand that I need u..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish for this 'somebody' to came in my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'somebody' willing to share my burden, or just hear my troubles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or just simply stay beside me, brighter up my days, and create beautiful smiles out of me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just like the (Venus, Jupiter, and moon)'s smiley picture do...&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/6452112449403796668-7264494678384282968?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7264494678384282968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/12/should-be-post-on-1-december-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7264494678384282968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7264494678384282968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/12/should-be-post-on-1-december-2008.html' title='should be post on 1 December 2008'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/STfAYgJ4KCI/AAAAAAAAADg/OZs8uXIYslc/s72-c/r276132550-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-6873607656329391107</id><published>2008-11-29T23:24:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:32:11.147+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Neither good nor bad... That’s Just it!!</title><content type='html'>I want to share an essay I had read somewhere...&lt;div&gt;It has left a deep impression on me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also gave me much courage in times  when I was facing difficulties and obstacles in my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Once a man lost his favorite horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His friends pacified him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I don't know whether this is good or not - That's just it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His horse suddenly came back to him, bringing with it, a wild horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His friends congratulated him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He said,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I don't know whether this is good or not - That's just it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His son injured his legs badly while he was training the wild horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His friends felt sorry for him and his son and consoled him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I don't know whether this is good or not - That's just it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;There was a war going on and all healthy young man must participated in it&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to defend their country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;His friends came to congratulate him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"I don't know whether this is good or not - That's just it" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So often, we are overwhelmed with joy and happiness when "good things" (in our own judgements and opinions) accidentally happen on us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are much more times when we reprimand God for what we thought as "bad things" that comes in our journey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually , when difficulties came in our journey, he had brought with it, an invisible gift with it. All we need to do is to face the difficulties bravely and patiently till we see what it had brought along with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once, I had encountered some obstacles in my life. After I got over the problems, I discovered that I had grown more mature in times of the difficulties. I also learn to cherish my friends much more than before, because that problems made me understand that my friends are people who're gonna stick with me in times of good and bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If we analog good things as bright sunshines and bad things as heavy downpour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/STF0dcjfaBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/c0SNDZkc8ww/s400/1cd943cdf0c6e444.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274124687857641490" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In our lives, we'll encounter these two weather continuously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a heavy downpour, there will b a bright sunshine coming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a bright sunshine, there will be a heavy downpour coming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you could endure the downpour long enough, you'll surely see the beautiful rainbow in the sunshines..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you'll be thankful that downpour had come barging into your life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's neither good or bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just ingredients and spices to make our life yummy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yum... Yum...!!!&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/6452112449403796668-6873607656329391107?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6873607656329391107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/neither-good-nor-bad-thats-just-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6873607656329391107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6873607656329391107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/neither-good-nor-bad-thats-just-it.html' title='Neither good nor bad... That’s Just it!!'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/STF0dcjfaBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/c0SNDZkc8ww/s72-c/1cd943cdf0c6e444.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-8854309930463025698</id><published>2008-11-22T22:46:00.023+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:29:18.683+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Makan-Makan di Hanamasa</title><content type='html'> Jumat, 21 Nov 08...&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pembubaran panitia PPAB 2008 (KMB Dhammanano) dilaksanakan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(hehe, formal banget yah bahasanya..?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang ikut : Ardi, Wj, Ferry, Jendy, Adi, Eka (Co&amp;amp;Ce), Charlie, Wiwin, Vanesha, Susi, Nteph, Fendy, David, Wiga, Fabio, Aris, Juliyanto, Ferdian, James, Leo, Andrea, Tanri, dan aku...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kami foto2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUbjFvX-7fI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dtBg1j2XIbo/s400/1_522547437l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280157300894395890" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUbnY2EbZDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5kEYmrmT5_s/s320/1_435549134l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280162027155448882" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trus makan-makan di Hanamasa...(disubsidi lhoww)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foto-fotonya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SSg9A5jzkJI/AAAAAAAAADI/RK_qNNgigJs/s320/CIMG0446.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271530449497460882" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Walau fotonya agak blur, tapi tetap membawa kenangan tersendiri buatku...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WJ-Leo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ardi-Tanri-Marilyn-Wiga-Andrea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SSg0WcQTr1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/YLG6707Mhmk/s320/n592249557_920359_9445.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271520923983523666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm...ini kami semua di Lobby-nya Hanamasa (tanpa Vanesha yang sudah pulang duluan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelanggan terakhir..., dah hampir diusir waktu itu..., hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sebenarnya masih ada banyak foto2 bagus, cuma malas uploadnya, habisnya lama..., hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walupun panita PPAB 2008 telah resmi bubar, namun persahabatan kami tidak akan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semoga persahabatan kami semua tetap bertahan selamanya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga juga kenangan2 bahagia ini tidak terlupakan oleh kami semua, terutama saya (yang amat sangat pelupa, hehe)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dari hati terdalam, saya merasa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Senang sekali dapat bertemu dan mempunyai teman-teman seperti kalian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;benar-benar merasa senang dan beruntung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPAB 2008 KMB Dhammanano ITB&lt;/div&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/6452112449403796668-8854309930463025698?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/8854309930463025698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/makan-makan-di-hanamasa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8854309930463025698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/8854309930463025698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/makan-makan-di-hanamasa.html' title='Makan-Makan di Hanamasa'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SUbjFvX-7fI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dtBg1j2XIbo/s72-c/1_522547437l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-6327231482964666379</id><published>2008-11-22T02:28:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:29:18.683+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my diary'/><title type='text'>Feeling So Happy Yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, 21 November 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's definitely one of the best days, I have ever encountered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe that kind of day doesn't come by my Life very easily...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, especially...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt that I had really been cared specially by most of my friend(s)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to come and think about it now...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe my friend(s) didin't show any special care for me purposely.., it's my silly little thought that thinks so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe My friend(s) cared for many people other than me..., so those cares aren't specially for me only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe (what I really wished for) My friend(s) did showed me some concern and really did cared for me specially...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 8px 8px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SScffr4USSI/AAAAAAAAACw/wnGhMb3u_Pw/s320/537135395_8bbe4c75a9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271216518075795746" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever the fact is...,I don't really mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's important right now...is that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I  truly believe that I had been really cared for by my friend(s), in a very special ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That belief in mind really keeps me very happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Super Duper Incredibly HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not a very active person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, I am quite shy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep quiet for most of my interactions with friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm much prefer to be silent and be a good hearer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For that reason, I'm not very noticeable in my groups...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I often felt that my friends don't really cared for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today, I felt that the fact is most of them really do care for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's me myself that put a barrier so high..., separating me and them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this feeling is not 100% true, maybe even not 1% true...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I want to keep believe in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for intermezzo, haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this kind of belief is called Suggestion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suggestion is a feeling that is necessary for us to nurture inside our mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't really matter whether our suggestions is true or false; is hard or easy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what matter is that the feeling and compassion we'll get with this suggestion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From suggestions, we'll get more motivation to fight for what we do really believe in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By keep believing / suggesting that I had been specially cared for...,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel happy..., really very very happy from deep inside my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think, that is what matter most to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But whatever it is, I just wanna tell the world that I am Happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SScffgXJ-0I/AAAAAAAAACo/XOLW9lzSyNo/s320/smiley1_sl-designs800x600.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271216514983918402" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May I am blessed with this feeling always...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so nice to be HAPPY...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope that anyone in this world can own happiness in their own life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-6327231482964666379?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/6327231482964666379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-so-happy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6327231482964666379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/6327231482964666379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-so-happy-today.html' title='Feeling So Happy Yesterday'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SScffr4USSI/AAAAAAAAACw/wnGhMb3u_Pw/s72-c/537135395_8bbe4c75a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-7389336003566971545</id><published>2008-11-09T18:09:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:32:11.148+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something to think on'/><title type='text'>Parents Unconditional Love</title><content type='html'>Have all of you done your responsibilities towards your pareents..?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe most of us thought that, ‘ I have done my best to cared for them...’ but if we are willing to spend a little time to really thought about it, maybe we have done nothing...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all of this time we are just hurting them without we really realized it. Instead of showing care to them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a short story, taken from  http://www.inspirationallane.com.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always remember this story  in mind, so that I won’t go over the same mistake in this story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;An 80 year old man was sitting on the sofa in his house along with his 45 years old highly educated son. Suddenly a crow perched on their window.&lt;br /&gt;The Father asked his Son, "What is this?"&lt;br /&gt;The Son replied "It is a crow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, the Father asked his Son the 2nd time, "What is this?"&lt;br /&gt;The Son said "Father, I have just now told you "It's a crow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little while, the old Father again asked his Son the 3rd time,&lt;br /&gt;What is this?"&lt;br /&gt;At this time some ex-pression of irritation was felt in the Son's tone when he said to his Father with a rebuff. "It's a crow, a crow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little after, the Father again asked his Son t he 4th time, "What is this?"&lt;br /&gt;This time the Son shouted at his Father, "Why do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times 'IT IS A CROW'. Are you not able to understand this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A little later the Father went to his room and came back with an old tattered diary, which he had maintained since his Son was born. On opening a page, he asked his Son to read that page. When the son read it, the following words were written in the diary :-&lt;br /&gt;"Today my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window. My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time he asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent child".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the little child asked him 23 times "What is this", the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times but when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life, I once witnessed quite a same scene, my friend got irritated and shouted back at her parents when her parents go over the same sentence asking her to take care of herself in the journey which we are taking and don’t forget to let them know how she’s been. Can you imagine how would you feel if you are in the parents position..? You’ve got nothing instead of your child anger when you showed him/her concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...., If your parents attain old age, do not repulse them or look at them as a burden, but speak to them a gracious word, be cool, obedient, humble and kind to them. Be considerate to your parents. Always remember how they had cared for us, how they had worked hard to educte us, and how much they had loved us, regardless what we had done, regardless the troubles we had caused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once hear that, “parents don’t demand that we repay their money which was spent on us. Parents also don’t demand their children to give them a luxurious living. All that they ask for is our love and care for them. It means so much more than anything else in this world. You may not understand or realized it until you are a parent yourself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From today say this aloud, "I want to see my parents happy forever. They have cared for me ever since I was a little child. They have always showered their selfless love on me. They crossed all mountains and valleys without seeing the storm and heat to make me a person presentable in the society today. I will serve my old parents in the BEST way. I will say all good and kind words to my dear parents, no matter how they behave.".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6452112449403796668-7389336003566971545?l=enchantinglotus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/feeds/7389336003566971545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/parents-unconditional-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7389336003566971545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6452112449403796668/posts/default/7389336003566971545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enchantinglotus.blogspot.com/2008/11/parents-unconditional-love.html' title='Parents Unconditional Love'/><author><name>Enchanting Lotus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08108021703179186461</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jI1nIEgPviQ/SL_RL1I3RVI/AAAAAAAAAAg/4_eBId5hlv0/S220/lotus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6452112449403796668.post-4299741135818648216</id><published>2008-11-09T17:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T10:34:38.233+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new things to know'/><title type='text'>Meditation Workshop..</title><content type='html'>Blaise Pascal : “All of man’s misfortune comes from one thing, which is not knowing how to sit quietly in a room”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe most of you has already know meditation. &lt;br /&gt;But is meditation really benefits us ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the list of benefits by doing meditation daily in our life&lt;br /&gt;     Increases happiness. Scientists at the University of Wisconsin reported that people newly trained in meditation have shown an increase in electrical activity in the left frontal part of the brain, an area associated with positive emotion and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Boosts the immune system. In the same study, meditators also showed a significant increase in immunity to the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Enhances memory and attention. A study at Massachusetts General Hospital found that parts of the brain’s cerebral cortex were thicker in people who had practiced meditation daily for just 40 minutes for several years. The cerebral cortex is the part of the b
