<?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-61084035312701651</id><updated>2012-01-19T21:43:02.363+08:00</updated><category term='a girl'/><category term='a human-being'/><category term='an abstrack thinker'/><category term='a student'/><category term='a pianist'/><category term='a blogger'/><title type='text'>shira chimerahead</title><subtitle type='html'>a girl, a human-being, a student, a pianist, a writer, a blogger, a christian, and an abstrack thinker.. and yeah mayb i'm not 'that' special.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-first-post-in-chictopia.html' title='my first post in chictopia'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gW373p9sQtk/TiKIzeuQZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/jbdvDN_ecb8/s72-c/DSC_1181a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-1646464701811906574</id><published>2011-06-17T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T14:00:27.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dorm act(s)</title><content type='html'>well, living in a dorm,&lt;br /&gt;was such a doom, i used to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few painful adjustments have to made,&lt;br /&gt;and not to mention the strict rules and tons of them,&lt;br /&gt;well everything changes,&lt;br /&gt;it changes my inner-most, too.&lt;br /&gt;and i would cry reminiscing it.&lt;br /&gt;and it just tricks me out to see how everything happens.&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/-IT8jMcirnzs/TfrtZYuEOVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/EDbJMHE-pgQ/s1600/z195939_1453050386028_1826341966_838825_1681769_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IT8jMcirnzs/TfrtZYuEOVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/EDbJMHE-pgQ/s320/z195939_1453050386028_1826341966_838825_1681769_n.jpg" width="240" /&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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1646464701811906574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1646464701811906574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/06/dorm-acts.html' title='dorm act(s)'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IT8jMcirnzs/TfrtZYuEOVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/EDbJMHE-pgQ/s72-c/z195939_1453050386028_1826341966_838825_1681769_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-6905605645799693377</id><published>2011-06-13T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T15:30:50.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Remember?</title><content type='html'>do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;at first our relationship is so dysfunctional.&lt;br /&gt;i swore that i'll never love you, which turned out to be the biggest lie ever told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;everybody thinks and says we are so different.&lt;br /&gt;but, like magnets with different pole, we can't resist but to stick together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27LtCKW_k78/TfW0L-o1LhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BJyIKHEspKI/s1600/z184738_1797162804066_1089606490_2134411_6203682_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27LtCKW_k78/TfW0L-o1LhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BJyIKHEspKI/s320/z184738_1797162804066_1089606490_2134411_6203682_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;people said i was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;but now i realize i have to be wrong in their eyes sometimes to get what's worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;i was a quite a mess,&lt;br /&gt;proud of my doubt of love,&lt;br /&gt;but you never give up on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;i cried and cursed at you,&lt;br /&gt;but you took my hand and never let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rNc7d16IgCE/TfW7qRqNRNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XIv3pmpfK_A/s1600/z182924_1797371889293_1089606490_2134677_5772132_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rNc7d16IgCE/TfW7qRqNRNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XIv3pmpfK_A/s400/z182924_1797371889293_1089606490_2134677_5772132_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;you made me cry,&lt;br /&gt;then you made me laugh, as I'm the happiest person alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;all the things that we've been through,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the wishes we whisper in prayer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;will you remember? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-6905605645799693377?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/6905605645799693377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-remember.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6905605645799693377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6905605645799693377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/06/do-you-remember.html' title='Do You Remember?'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-27LtCKW_k78/TfW0L-o1LhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BJyIKHEspKI/s72-c/z184738_1797162804066_1089606490_2134411_6203682_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-5945022462976627628</id><published>2011-06-02T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T15:48:12.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a student'/><title type='text'>Unika Atma Jaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s2XmECi5BQk/TQQwl6AINLI/AAAAAAAAANo/yM7iQ0yk0jk/s1600/image0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;no more high school.&lt;br /&gt;no more old-fashioned white and gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on, college awaited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this time, my heart was set on this place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-5945022462976627628?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5945022462976627628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/06/unika-atma-jaya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5945022462976627628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5945022462976627628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/06/unika-atma-jaya.html' title='Unika Atma Jaya'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s2XmECi5BQk/TQQwl6AINLI/AAAAAAAAANo/yM7iQ0yk0jk/s72-c/image0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-8320433563071822677</id><published>2011-05-14T23:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T23:55:30.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a human-being'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><title type='text'>who is supposed to tell me</title><content type='html'>well sorry blog, life's business, tasks even bliss take you away from me.&lt;br /&gt;blame 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so this is the many-eth time i dumped my bf over.&lt;br /&gt;yes, that same boyfriend since the first of my story begin. he, that same guy.&lt;br /&gt;that same guy makes me laugh then cry.&lt;br /&gt;makes me love then leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's not the problem.&lt;br /&gt;at some points everybody has to face it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;the problem indeed, is,&lt;br /&gt;this breaking up scene has been some kind of habit to me.&lt;br /&gt;we go through something, i don't like it, i mad, we mad, i gone mad, thinking better off is without him, become sure of it,then break up.&lt;br /&gt;and then i become lonely, wish he was here, text him, pick up his call,then make up.&lt;br /&gt;this become like some kind of a painful goddamn cycle to me -to both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"When you are single all you see is happy couples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When you are in a relationship all you see is happy single people"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@DamnItsTrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was like "Damn, it's true!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT DO I WANT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-8320433563071822677?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/8320433563071822677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-is-supposed-to-tell-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/8320433563071822677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/8320433563071822677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-is-supposed-to-tell-me.html' title='who is supposed to tell me'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-2013961158123742556</id><published>2011-01-16T07:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T20:57:08.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>write therapy</title><content type='html'>yes, i dumped my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;u could say so i u want to.&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is, i didn't exactly dumped him, in any meaning.&lt;br /&gt;i just ended our pathetic, unhealthy, dysfunctional relationship.&lt;br /&gt;someone has gotta do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that someone is hurting inside, too.&lt;br /&gt;she feels SOME PAINs. too.&lt;br /&gt;and yet she did it, bearing the hurt, killing the pain,&lt;br /&gt;trying hard to survive and not to drowned inside those overwhelmed memories.&lt;br /&gt;and yes tears rolls down her face when she saw her pictures with you.&lt;br /&gt;there are many of them, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;and yes her heart throbs abnormally when she saw u downtown or anywhere else and it hurts like a hypodermic needle, and what makes it even more hurtful is that it's so transparent so u can see the blood runs leaving ur body so cheerfully ahaha i'm beggining to babble again babble babble without even knowing where i'm going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the point is,&lt;br /&gt;Thank God, to my rescue,&lt;br /&gt;there's this thingy.&lt;br /&gt;i called it write therapy and it describes its own definition perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;u may think i'm babbling around meaninglessly - yes in fact i am- but u may hv no idea what good this done to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaa ahh.&lt;br /&gt;go babblin' go babblin' go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-2013961158123742556?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/2013961158123742556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/01/write-therapy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2013961158123742556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2013961158123742556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2011/01/write-therapy.html' title='write therapy'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-7392802774856617325</id><published>2010-11-29T20:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:33:56.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a student'/><title type='text'>BLAJAR!</title><content type='html'>BLAJARR!&lt;br /&gt;huuuufffth&lt;br /&gt;they often rushed all over my head lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan yg bs gw lakukan hanyalah memikirkan hal2 menyenangkan yg bisa &amp;amp; akan gw lakukan,&lt;br /&gt;SETELAH SEMUA INI BERAKHIR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan, membuat semua ini jadi (setidaknya) sdkit lebih menyenangkan.&lt;br /&gt;misalnya dgn ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TPOeCLyqkxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/xbbtxrQjUqs/s1600/09112010%2528002%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TPOeCLyqkxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/xbbtxrQjUqs/s320/09112010%2528002%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544949326585434898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;apaan sih.&lt;br /&gt;keadaan ini sdkit-bnyk membuatku gila -at any rate.&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-7392802774856617325?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7392802774856617325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/11/blajar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7392802774856617325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7392802774856617325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/11/blajar.html' title='BLAJAR!'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TPOeCLyqkxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/xbbtxrQjUqs/s72-c/09112010%2528002%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-2409030027787476088</id><published>2010-11-04T16:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:01:43.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>luckiest girl on earth (and that's not jz bcoz today is my bday lolz)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dedicated to k ayn, tirza, ellen, jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TNKDjNyQG5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HGybEGrHYnc/s1600/xixi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TNKDjNyQG5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HGybEGrHYnc/s320/xixi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535631533010852754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st of all,&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU THANK YOU very much 4 k ayn,&lt;br /&gt;4 the late night visit,&lt;br /&gt;4 the cake,&lt;br /&gt;4 those candles,&lt;br /&gt;4 the red cute shoes (love it) =)&lt;br /&gt;4 those surprises,&lt;br /&gt;4 being there perfectly in time,&lt;br /&gt;4 every hug,&lt;br /&gt;4 every minute,&lt;br /&gt;4 every light,&lt;br /&gt;4 every bliss,&lt;br /&gt;4 understanding me better from any other person,&lt;br /&gt;4 everything i've ever had until now,&lt;br /&gt;and have i told you, that u're the best boyfriend in the world? :)&lt;br /&gt;thank you just soooo daaaamn muuuuuuch.&lt;br /&gt;i've never enjoyed this kind of day this much ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 uuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaand,&lt;br /&gt;4 Tirza, Ellen and everybody there, whose name written on those red-black-white cards,&lt;br /&gt;thank youuuu so much just 4 everything.lolz (maap potonya belom sempet d kirim2 &amp; upload2)&lt;br /&gt;4 the awesome cake,&lt;br /&gt;4 each of those 44 cards,&lt;br /&gt;4 everything lah pokonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRTJEEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gga, gaada apapa, cma pgen teriak aja, lolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiya,&lt;br /&gt;thank u 4 the video,&lt;br /&gt;4 those pictures which took too long to crop and pair, which has suffer a lot of editing, lolz&lt;br /&gt;thank you sooo much,&lt;br /&gt;u ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaandd theeeen,&lt;br /&gt;REJEJEJEEEEE..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could also share everything -all that i am now, everything i had and everything my heart ever feel - with youuuu.&lt;br /&gt;but, apalah boleh dikata, jarak jua yang memisahkan kita *tsaaaaaah*&lt;br /&gt;but u know what,&lt;br /&gt;we're still soooooo damn close in the heart, i just can feel it :)&lt;br /&gt;thank u 4 all wishes,&lt;br /&gt;thank u 4 always being there 4 me despite the distance between us 2.&lt;br /&gt;we'll remain best-friends 4ever, cross my heart :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all 4 now.&lt;br /&gt;thank you 4 everything that ever gotta be my reason to be THE LUCKIEST GIRL ON EARTH (and that's not jz bcoz today is my bday lolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;..btw maap ya pake b. inggris,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kebiasaan kalo di blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-2409030027787476088?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/2409030027787476088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/11/luckiest-girl-on-earth-and-thats-not-jz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2409030027787476088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2409030027787476088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/11/luckiest-girl-on-earth-and-thats-not-jz.html' title='luckiest girl on earth (and that&apos;s not jz bcoz today is my bday lolz)'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TNKDjNyQG5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HGybEGrHYnc/s72-c/xixi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-4324752990563697526</id><published>2010-10-27T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T20:55:31.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;juz a quickie post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya aneh ya&lt;br /&gt;tapi akhirnya gw menyerah jg sok2an ga bikin twitter dan SIGN UP juga, wkwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow me, ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;@ediraputri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-4324752990563697526?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/4324752990563697526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/10/twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4324752990563697526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4324752990563697526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/10/twitter.html' title='twitter'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-1619270679856979091</id><published>2010-07-23T18:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T19:05:20.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><title type='text'>really</title><content type='html'>..i'm telling u that what i'm trying to say is as clear as what u will read, that i rly swear i rly miss u.&lt;br /&gt;like i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;like i rly rly mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, you know what,&lt;br /&gt;i miss u is not the same as i rly miss u.&lt;br /&gt;no, it's soooo practically, fundamentally and miserably DIFFERENT.&lt;br /&gt;and when i said i rly miss u, it doesn't mean i miss u. no.&lt;br /&gt;what i mean is what i said and it's I RLY MISS U.&lt;br /&gt;what i mean is what u heard and it's I RLY MISS U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaaayy i know this is too much,&lt;br /&gt;at first i didn't know that this kinda feeling rly exist.&lt;br /&gt;come on, it's jz for the beauty of words, i should've told myself at that kinda time.&lt;br /&gt;but that was before i met u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah.&lt;br /&gt;before i met u,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2242 km never been this hard.&lt;br /&gt;rly hard.&lt;br /&gt;and rly hard means rly hard. not hard.&lt;br /&gt;what i mean is what i said, and yeah i'm sure u've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-1619270679856979091?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/1619270679856979091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/07/really.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1619270679856979091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1619270679856979091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/07/really.html' title='really'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-6884914510160047070</id><published>2010-07-01T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:38:38.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a human-being'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a blogger'/><title type='text'>. . my absence . .</title><content type='html'>hey there.&lt;br /&gt;so i assume u notice my absence this few months. lolz. (sok penting banget gw wkwk)&lt;br /&gt;even i can't believe that i could make it through, months without even a post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes the story.&lt;br /&gt;in a quiet evening, with no sign of chaos, everything was peaceful and well.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly some1 who had been using my laptop from the day before knock the dormitory door, reluctantly, i can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TDq6ZoUY-rI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6STqTLrHdd4/s1600/dell_xps_m1330_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TDq6ZoUY-rI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6STqTLrHdd4/s320/dell_xps_m1330_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492907645014178482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and yea she said shrilly -no doubt- that my laptop is not working anymore.&lt;br /&gt;idk what's wrong, and now my dad has even replace the motherboard with the new one,&lt;br /&gt;it worked for a few days and then it's not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so that's the reason for my absence.&lt;br /&gt;and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in the mood of writing now.&lt;br /&gt;mayb later i'll edit this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(post ga berguna wkwk)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-6884914510160047070?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/6884914510160047070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-absence.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6884914510160047070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6884914510160047070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-absence.html' title='. . my absence . .'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/TDq6ZoUY-rI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6STqTLrHdd4/s72-c/dell_xps_m1330_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-1758060974848168233</id><published>2010-01-24T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:10:18.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><title type='text'>a thing or two about distance</title><content type='html'>well,&lt;br /&gt;I MISS ALMOST ALL OF THE HOLIDAY STORY.&lt;br /&gt;actually there's so much things to tell y'all,&lt;br /&gt;but i can barely remember 'em all.&lt;br /&gt;but most of all, i'm not in the mood of recalling those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for now,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling i'm feeling is something normally abnormal,&lt;br /&gt;it's something you'd probably feel when after a few weeks you can at last meet ur families and hometown friends,&lt;br /&gt;you must let yourself go. away.&lt;br /&gt;2242 km away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;today is my FIRST day at Manado again,&lt;br /&gt;after i arrived exactly at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;at a glance, everything's perfectly normal, i'm used to it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;FAR AWAY FROM HOME, is where i belong anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so i stepped off the aircraft, look around the Sam Ratulangi Airport, still exactly the same as when i left nearly a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;and this first sight represent perfectly where I AM NOW and where I WILL BE for a couple of years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;i could instantly mention the things i've already miss by now,&lt;br /&gt;like the green public transportation, the light rain in the afternoons, the Bossanova music we're used to listen at home in the mornings, those random conversations in the car as we drive back home from curch,&lt;br /&gt;and there's many other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this first morning when i crawl into my bed,&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking about what's happening inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;and i tried to find some reasons i can still be thankful,&lt;br /&gt;and i found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that, fairly,,&lt;br /&gt;there're things i've been missing, too.&lt;br /&gt;things i can only find here, in Manado.&lt;br /&gt;my strict dorm life (hey, I SWEAR I MISS IT, lolz), a tricky afternoon sneaking out of the scool gate, dining's foods (jz some of them, haha), evening heart-warming chat at Lp. Sparta, Tikala with and only with ****. lolliez.&lt;br /&gt;and there're more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as i write this, a smooth rain began to wet the basketball yard, reminds me of those afternoons back in my hometown,&lt;br /&gt;and as i plan to live a better and happier life here as a compensation of being far away from those things i miss (yeah, i know that those thing are not rly related), i can see and realize,&lt;br /&gt;that things around me,&lt;br /&gt;good or bad,&lt;br /&gt;great or small,&lt;br /&gt;are things i need the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i open my mind wide,&lt;br /&gt;(maybe) DISTANCE,&lt;br /&gt;is rly not a reason i can't have something anymore.&lt;br /&gt;the afternoon rains, the home morning musics and all those things are still mine, stored in my head and live in my memory.&lt;br /&gt;and if i open both eyes and arms wide,&lt;br /&gt;(maybe) DISTANCE,&lt;br /&gt;is not that bad at all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-1758060974848168233?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/1758060974848168233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/01/thing-or-two-about-distance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1758060974848168233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1758060974848168233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/01/thing-or-two-about-distance.html' title='a thing or two about distance'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-4491739910047680726</id><published>2010-01-06T11:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:06:03.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><title type='text'>weird yet funny things</title><content type='html'>..jadi kemaren gw dan temen2 skelas pas SMP dulu ngumpul tuh d rumahnya Putri, yg notabene ad d sklh SMP dlu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teruuuuuuuuuss, abis salam2an taun baru (sumpah, ky org2 di kondangan gitu, hehe), stlah ngobrol2 ngalor-ngidul mulai dr gantungan kunci "jaud" (ya ampun smoga gk ada ngerti) pny c herky, gw yg kurusan, jidatnya kevin c, semua2nya diomongin, qt mulai deh ngerusuh &lt;strong&gt;lagi &lt;/strong&gt;di rumahnya c Uthie, ky zaman SMP dulu (sok tua gw, wkwk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qt nntn yg nmnya &lt;strong&gt;PARANORMAL ACTIVITY &lt;/strong&gt;nih..&lt;br /&gt;dan buat mereka yg blm sempet nonton ni film,&lt;br /&gt;SELAMAT, anda salah satu dari org2 yg beruntung utk tdk menghabis2kan waktu anda duduk menghadap layar TV utk ngeliat kegiatan sepasang cwe-cwo &lt;em&gt;freak&lt;/em&gt; setiap harinya,&lt;br /&gt;nyari2 hantu gitu, tapi yg muncul cuma mereka berdua maen ayunan, mereka berdua ngobrol di dapur, mereka brdua tidur malem2, bangun pagi2, gitu2 aja, hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;dan qt memutuskan utk nggak membuang2 waktu lbh lama lagi utk ngeliat adegan pintu kebuka sendiri ky ditiup angin gitu, lampu goyang2 ky lg gempa kecil, ah biasa banget..&lt;br /&gt;ktnya endingnya sih serem, tp prjalanan menuju ending itu loh, NGEBOSENIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEIRD YET FUNNY THING #1 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;d film itu ada adegan c cowo brniat m nyamperin sumber suara2 aneh gitu, trus cwe nya bilang, "be careful",&lt;br /&gt;emang dasar film bajakan, di teksnya tertulis, "liver liver" yg kalo diterjemahin artinya "hati-hati" (be careful). hahaha. ditulis tanpa rasa bersalah gitu, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LIVER LIVER&lt;/span&gt;" ahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis itu foto2 dh :) &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20071_1293459491798_1089606490_941106_4223369_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20071_1293459491798_1089606490_941106_4223369_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20071_1293459411796_1089606490_941104_1561632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs193.snc3/20071_1293459411796_1089606490_941104_1561632_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus ceritanya kemaren itu anniversary nya bokap &amp;amp; nyokap gw,&lt;br /&gt;yeyy, congratz Mom, Dad..&lt;br /&gt;rada aneh jg c, abisnya nyokap blgnya kemaren, tapi kt bokap hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;tp akhrnya d rayainnya hri ini, haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;org2 bisik2 d kejauhan : "pasangan suami istri yang aneh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEIRD YET FUNNY THING #2 :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ade gw yg paling kecil, c Karis, bilang gini pas qt smua lagi pada nyalam Mama &amp;amp; Papa buat blg slmt,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pa, Ma, kok waktu Papa ama Mama nikah aku nggak d undang siiiiiiiiihh&lt;/span&gt;?" dengan tampang innocent anak kecil gitu,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-4491739910047680726?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/4491739910047680726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/01/weird-yet-funny-things.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4491739910047680726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4491739910047680726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2010/01/weird-yet-funny-things.html' title='weird yet funny things'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-6913660593553162850</id><published>2009-12-31T15:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:21:31.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this old new year thing</title><content type='html'>I've been busy replying New Year greeting from all over the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stillcan't even find any single reason why in the world should I do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, due to my current facebook status that's sayin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. .&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what's new year but a time to find the world a year older but not even an hour better, time to find yourself fail another 'new year resolution' you've been hanging on a tree, time to find everything's as lame as it used to be back then just like last year and the years before. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they should realize earlier that they greet the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah for short i never care bout all this cheap trumpet, fireworks and countdown thingy.&lt;br /&gt;it drives me crazy every year to find this rotating planet a lil more obsolate than before, to find myself living in it for free jz to make it suffer a lil more, to find myself gazing at a piece of paper i wrote exactly a year ago that's sayin what i should've been doing before the calendar reaches its last page again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this old new year thing,&lt;br /&gt;got me choked on the neck,&lt;br /&gt;drown me all over with regrets,&lt;br /&gt;cz i waste everything i have n never realize it 'till it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year i hv already turn 17,&lt;br /&gt;and I MISS my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;and if i look behind me in the timeline,&lt;br /&gt;i can't even find anything worth the time that's given.&lt;br /&gt;regrets r always useless, but the attempt to forget it is as useless as regretting itself.&lt;br /&gt;so what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every new year with another old regrets.&lt;br /&gt;wishing so bad to turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;to correct all those mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;to do better.&lt;br /&gt;mayb i can try to do better,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;next year won't be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, I mean,&lt;br /&gt;IT WILL :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this would be the last post for this year cz a few hours from now,&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regretfully but optimistly,&lt;br /&gt;Welcome, 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-6913660593553162850?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/6913660593553162850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-old-new-year-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6913660593553162850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6913660593553162850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-old-new-year-thing.html' title='this old new year thing'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-2509029748051779230</id><published>2009-12-29T13:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:10:02.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARUS LIAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;. . juz another holiday story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi 2 hari yg lalu (27/12/2009) gw sekeluarga cabut ke &lt;a href="http://arusliar.co.id/"&gt;Arus Liar&lt;/a&gt; di Sungai Citarik, Sukabumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;males c sebenernya, tp gw ikutan hny krna berharap gw akhrnya bs merasakan liburan yg lebih ekstrim gitu dibanding duduk-diem-nonton tipi-maen lappie-teleponan-tidur2an-baca2 novel d rumah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan trnyata gw SALAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs190.snc3/19741_1233677116403_1063418810_30591118_7856448_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs190.snc3/19741_1233677116403_1063418810_30591118_7856448_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; apaan ekstrimnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holoh..&lt;br /&gt;kayak naek perahu pancing ikan gitu, hohohohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liat gak sih, airnya tenang banget, arusnya kecil banget, jalurnya tersedia dgn rapi gitu, untung dibilangin ada kamera jadi sempet senyum tuh^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs190.snc3/19741_1233677116403_1063418810_30591118_7856448_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 302px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs170.snc3/19741_1233677076402_1063418810_30591117_4530909_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada jg c yg lmyn keliatannya lumayan ekstrim ky ini nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahh, boleh jugalah..&lt;br /&gt;cm gw nyesel nggak menjatuhkan diri d tngah sungai pdhal udh berencana tuh, demi mencapai tingkat keekstriman yg lbh tinggi, wkwk tp GAGAL TOTAL &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;INFO:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;price IDR 225 including 2 guides, 2 hours rafting, meal, welcome drink and certificate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nih, sertifikat ny, (belon gw namain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SzmVPJES0PI/AAAAAAAAAFA/QR-AJgZ0Cu8/s1600-h/29122009649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420527713881608434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SzmVPJES0PI/AAAAAAAAAFA/QR-AJgZ0Cu8/s200/29122009649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that's it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;udah aja gitu?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;abs apa lagi?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hehe, udh yh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with this UNLIMITED INTERNET CONNECTION i promise to (try to) update more often.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yea ah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ciao.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-2509029748051779230?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/2509029748051779230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/arus-liar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2509029748051779230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2509029748051779230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/arus-liar.html' title='ARUS LIAR'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SzmVPJES0PI/AAAAAAAAAFA/QR-AJgZ0Cu8/s72-c/29122009649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-5312573592102755102</id><published>2009-12-24T13:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:09:53.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday stuffs</title><content type='html'>hey yeah.&lt;br /&gt;back with me, shira, and the holiday story..&lt;br /&gt;what seem to be the holiday story is, waking up almost noon, watch movies all day or read novels, lie at bed for hours listening to music, and stay on phone until late..&lt;br /&gt;barely go out except to buy some other DVD to watch or potato chips to eat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan saat ini gw mw m'review sebagian hal2 yg nemenin liburan gw kali ini:&lt;br /&gt;-HOLIDAY STUFFS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Here We Go Again - Demi Lovato (Music Album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/news/00024783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/news/00024783.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nggak semuanya bagus c lagu2nya, bnyak yg garing2nya juga,&lt;br /&gt;rata2 lagunya &lt;i&gt;breaking up songs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nih track listingnya, yg pake huruf besar semua itw lagu2 yg gw reccommend.&lt;br /&gt;Track Listing:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;U GOT NOTHIN' ON ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Quiet&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;HERE WE GO AGAIN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Falling Over Me&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;SOLO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stop The World&lt;br /&gt;7. Catch Me&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;b&gt;EVERYTIME YOU LIE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;REMEMBER DECEMBER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Shut Up And Love Me&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;b&gt;GOT DYNAMITE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. For The Love Of A Daughter&lt;br /&gt;13. World Of Chances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BONUS TRACKS:&lt;br /&gt;14. Gift Of A Friend&lt;br /&gt;15. So Far So Great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2) 17 Again (Movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/02/05/17-again-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.iwatchstuff.com/2009/02/05/17-again-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zac Efron is rlyyyy awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;filmnya touching bgt..&lt;br /&gt;d sni c Zac berperan jd Mike O'Donnel ketika dy 17 tahun dan ketika dy balik lg jadi 17 tahun..&lt;br /&gt;jalan ceritanya lumayan asik, meskipun agk gampang d tebak endingnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worth watchin ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3) Sang Pemimpi - Andrea Hirata (Book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://udaeko.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/sang-pemimpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://udaeko.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/sang-pemimpi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gw lagi baca ini nih, buku ke2 dr tetralogi karya Andrea Hirata..&lt;br /&gt;dibandingkan Laskar Pelangi, buku k2 ini lebih puitis pilihan katanya tp ttp nggak terkesan 'lebay'.&lt;br /&gt;ah, keren lah pokonya ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4) OUTLIERS (The Story Of Success) - Malcolm Gladwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SzMUAv-75DI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Me_e-yVBRPw/s1600-h/24122009635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418696779769832498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SzMUAv-75DI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Me_e-yVBRPw/s200/24122009635.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum mulai gw baca c, masih nangkring gitu aja d atas meja, tapi gw berencana utk baca ni buku setelah selesai Sang Pemimpi..&lt;br /&gt;kata bokap c ini ttg cerita orang2 sukses gitu, ntar gw review ulang deh pas udah selese bacanya :)&lt;br /&gt;yang pasti gw sempet googling around dan trnyata buku ni lumayan populer.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5) Brand New Eyes - Paramore (Music Album)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6800000/Paramore-New-Album-Brand-New-Eyes-paramore-6863308-300-300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6800000/Paramore-New-Album-Brand-New-Eyes-paramore-6863308-300-300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum sempet denger semua c lagunya, tp lagunya &lt;strong&gt;Decode&lt;/strong&gt; yg adlah salah satu sound tracknya film Twilight ada d album ini, &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;Ignorance&lt;/strong&gt; jg, yg dlm waktu singkat sempet menduduki puncak MTV Chart Attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome, as always.&lt;br /&gt;meskipun d album ini bnyk lagu yg 'minim' bnget gitu ky Misguided Ghost, trus lagu2nya jg nggak terlalu bervariasi, it's like they hv their own genre, gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well those were what i will kill my time on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Holiday :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-5312573592102755102?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5312573592102755102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-stuffs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5312573592102755102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5312573592102755102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-stuffs.html' title='holiday stuffs'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SzMUAv-75DI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Me_e-yVBRPw/s72-c/24122009635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-6942003079704886481</id><published>2009-12-21T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:04:07.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a human-being'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a student'/><title type='text'>H O M E and R E G R E T S</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;. . HOME sounds more complicated than it should,&lt;br /&gt;it's confusion got me hooked,&lt;br /&gt;cz yeah i'm not as tough as i wish i am,&lt;br /&gt;and not any smarter than ppl said i am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . WHAT I WANT isn't show up clearly on my mind&lt;br /&gt;clouded by obstacles, doubt and pain&lt;br /&gt;challenge, then, is another chance to quit&lt;br /&gt;not realizing that TIME is something to catch up with,&lt;br /&gt;..until i miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pulang, stlh 6 bulan bertandang k tmpat asing dmna gw SEHARUSNYA blajar layaknya seorang ank sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;tp trnyata 6 bulan itw gak bs gw pertanggung jawabkan bahkan ke diri gw sndiri, sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ALL THE PROMISES TO GET BETTER EVERYDAY IS JUST ANOTHER NONSENSE TO REGRET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GW BENCI PERASAAN INI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penyesalan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-6942003079704886481?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/6942003079704886481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/h-o-m-e-and-r-e-g-r-e-t-s.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6942003079704886481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6942003079704886481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/12/h-o-m-e-and-r-e-g-r-e-t-s.html' title='H O M E and R E G R E T S'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-8031565714443043713</id><published>2009-11-29T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:55:11.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a student'/><title type='text'>Sanggar Phombo [Part I]</title><content type='html'>.. coba bayangin ada 32 orang pake baju item semua walking in circle d lapangan basket, mending kalo jalan normal. jalan, abis itu lari, abis itu jalan-tangan d blkg-dan kaki hrs nyentuh tangan, jalan-tangan d dpn-dan paha hrus nyentuh tangan, kaki X (jalan pake bagian dalem kaki) dan kaki O (jalan pake bagian luar kaki), terus jalan jinjit ky lg pake high-heels, dan kayak semuanya itu blm cukup gila aja, 30 orang itw bikin barisan slg berhadapan, masang muka marah sm org d hadapannya, nunduk (sambil msh ttp ngeliatin org itu) terus keluarin lidah, SERIOUSLY! gak boleh ktawa.&lt;br /&gt;.. coba bayangin di sebuah pesisir pantai yg damai aman tentram sentosa ada 32 orang (itu lagi), dipasang2in cewek-cowok, berhadapan terus bilang "siapakah namamu?" dan lawan bicaranya, bukannya jawab aja kek sapa namanya malah disuruh nanya balik, "siapakah namamu?" dodol abis. terus kdua org yg lg kurang beruntung itw mundur satu langkah, ulangi prosedur tanya2an ky tadi dgn suara yg lebih keras. terus, terus, mundur terus sampe bener2 gak kedengeran. gandeng abis.&lt;br /&gt;.. coba bayangin ada 32 orang bediri bejejer di pantai, masang pose masing2, ada yg pose Dewi Kwan-In, Dragon Ball, segel jurus Kakashi, pahlawan bertopeng sampe patung Asmat setengah jadi, bediri menghadap laut, nantangin ombak dan berusaha utk nggak bergerak sama skli, rambut udh kmana2, mata perih, idung pedes, tapi tetep dgn pose konyol masing2 sampe pada tumbang satu persatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak.&lt;br /&gt;itulah kami,&lt;br /&gt;ank2 SANGGAR PHOMBO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lari lari, jalan dgn brjuta2 gaya penyakitan muter2 lapangan basket, berpose menantang ombak, teriak2 gk jelas sampe serek, dan hal2 abnormal lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;yak.&lt;br /&gt;itulah kami,&lt;br /&gt;doing things we can't ever imagine b4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak pake jaim, gak pake malu, jadi org linglung, jadi org gila, sampe jadi lutung.&lt;br /&gt;yak.&lt;br /&gt;itulah kami,&lt;br /&gt;ehhhh, bukan, bukan! kami bukan komunitas binaan khusus RSJ! bukaaaaan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bermain kata, bersilat lidah, beradu argumen, merangkai prosa.&lt;br /&gt;yak.&lt;br /&gt;itulah kami,&lt;br /&gt;bukan pujangga, bukan guru Bahasa Indonesia, bukan editor majalah sastra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayanya gw udah bilang tadi dh,&lt;br /&gt;yak.&lt;br /&gt;itulah kami,&lt;br /&gt;ank2 SANGGAR PHOMBO.&lt;br /&gt;CALON ank2 SANGGAR PHOMBO, lbh tpatnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 minggu audisi yg melelahkan dan MEMALUKAN amat sangat akhirnya berakhir jg..&lt;br /&gt;32 -&gt; 19 -&gt; 4 -&gt; 1.&lt;br /&gt;yak.&lt;br /&gt;itulah yg bakal trjadi besok.&lt;br /&gt;The Final Event, finally.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;gw c santai2 ajh, harusnya nggak c, secara d acara bsk bakal ada Kepala Dinas Pariwisata Sulut, kepala2 dinas lainnya, org2nya Balai Bahasa dan Taman Budaya, dosen Bahasa dan Sastra Indonesia nya Universitas Sam Ratulangi, dll., dll.&lt;br /&gt;dan kerjaan mereka, ya itu tadi, memastikan dr 21 org itu akan terpilih 19 pengurus yang 4 diantaranya adalah pengurus inti, dimana HANYA AKAN ADA 1 KETUA,&lt;br /&gt;yg bagi gw artinya org yg dibawa2 jalan2 kmana2 buat ikut penataran, seminar, dsj., dsj.&lt;br /&gt;kalo mo jujur, gw nggak ada ambisi sama skli buat jd ketua, nggak seperti kebanyakan temen2 sanggar lainnya. malah gw agak nggak mau, sebenernya.&lt;br /&gt;well, gw nggak perlu takut krna hal itu NGGAK MUNGKIN terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;huahahahaha,, emgnya tau apa gw ttg budaya Sulut? wong disini aja baru dr taun lalu.&lt;br /&gt;emgnya tau apa gw ttg teater, sastra dan lain2nya? wong belajar aja baru bbrp minggu lalu.&lt;br /&gt;lolz xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz,&lt;br /&gt;gw rasa gw akan ttp berusaha utk yg terbaik besok, meskipun spertinya utk all-out, gw nggak bgitu terpancing.&lt;br /&gt;well, let's see wad will happen tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;mgkn gw akan jungkir dr panggung krna bsk SMUA CEWEK MESTI PAKE HIGH-HEELS, and i'm not used to it.&lt;br /&gt;mgkn gw jg akan jumpalit dr kursi krna nggak betah sama gaun yg akan gw pake d siang bolong yg panas.&lt;br /&gt;mgkn aj gw jg akan gelagapan pas di interview dan bukannya keliatan meyakinkan malah jd ky maling ayam diinterogasi polisi.&lt;br /&gt;dan mgkn jd semua akan baik2 aja dan berjalan normal2 aj, dan stlh smua yg trjadi hr itu gw akn melanjutkan hidup gw seolah nggak prnah trjadi apa2.&lt;br /&gt;mgkn jg, smuanya mgkn jg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;(i quoted this from Mom dat probably has quoted this from somewhere else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;do ur best,&lt;br /&gt;and DO IT WITH STYLE :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-8031565714443043713?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/8031565714443043713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/sanggar-phombo-part-i.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/8031565714443043713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/8031565714443043713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/sanggar-phombo-part-i.html' title='Sanggar Phombo [Part I]'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-1657534087689064867</id><published>2009-11-16T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:46:03.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a student'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>S H S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;jadi ceritanya hari ini ada yang namanya SHS yg kepanjangannya Siswa Harus Sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;kenapa SHS?&lt;br /&gt;karna gak mungkin SHD (Siswa Harus Dugem).&lt;br /&gt;program pemerintah daerah Sulawesi Utara ini diprakarsai dan disponsori oleh SHS yg kepanjangaannya Sinyo Hari Sarundajang.&lt;br /&gt;dalam rangka mensukseskan program ini maka kami, para siswa/i di seluruh Kota Manado diwajibkan mengikuti kegiatan berupa pawai yang dimulai pd jam 6 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;trus ngumpulnya di Manado Townsquare (ManTos)&lt;br /&gt;kalo gini sih nmnya bkn SHS, tp SHKM (Siswa Harus ke Mantos)..&lt;br /&gt;lebih parah lagi, SHKMJEP (Siswa Harus ke Mantos Jam Enam Pagi)..&lt;br /&gt;dan ternyata begitu gw nyampe disana, it turns out that SHKMJEPUBD&amp;amp;DCPGJDTP (Siswa Harus Ke Mantos Jam Enam Pagi Untuk Bediri Diem dan Denger Catatan Prestasi Gubernur Jalan Dikit Terus Pulang.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin untuk lebih menyingkat nama yg panjang itu (takut spanduk sablonannya gak muat kali yah), dicanangkanlah program itu dgn nama SHS.&lt;br /&gt;Siswa Harus Sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;peternak penguin juga tau.&lt;br /&gt;dan kalopun mereka gak tau, bukan berarti dengan pawai ngelilingin area Boulevard kota Manado semuanya akan jadi tau dan sadar..&lt;br /&gt;oke, seperti yg gw blg d atas td, prestasi gubernur dibacakn, dan diantaranya bnyk beasiswa inilah, itulah, apalah.&lt;br /&gt;oke, itu menunjukkan bhwa Bapak Gubernur qt memang PEDULI akn pendidikan dan berusaha keras supaya SHS bs terlaksana.&lt;br /&gt;tp gw msh sulit menghubungkan antra upaya spya semua bisa sekolah dgn acara pawai2 beginian.&lt;br /&gt;dan gw mulai berpikir berapa bnyk uang yg d habiskn Bapak Gubernur utk event ini.&lt;br /&gt;satu Hari Efektif Belajar jg dikorbankan..&lt;br /&gt;gw c seneng2 aja, aplagi acaranya deket Mantos gitu, sampe bikin rncana ama temen2 sekelas abis itu mo ke 21 nonton 2012 (hohohoooo..)&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo diliat dari sudut pandang seorang anak jalanan kira2 gimana yah.&lt;br /&gt;"katanya semua harus skolah, tp knapa malah jd ajang ank2 YANG UDAH SEKOLAH ngumpul, jalan2 muter2 dan marching band? kalo semua dana itu dialihkan utk ngebiaayain ank2 ky gw skolah, psti lbh bnyk ank lg yg bs d bantu.."&lt;br /&gt;mungkin gw akan berpikiran begitu dgn tampang miris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BELUM LAGI,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SwEC8PiJNXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zPyC29b7NOE/s1600/16112009491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404604261806454130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SwEC8PiJNXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zPyC29b7NOE/s200/16112009491.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;coba liat foto lokasi setelah kejadian (halah, mksdnya foto tmpat acara setelah event itw slesai)&lt;br /&gt;koran2 berserakan dimana2, gelimpangan (emang mayat?! lolz), pokonya berantakan banget.&lt;br /&gt;sepenglihatan gw, koran yg dibagi2in scra gratis itw cm d'pke utk nutupin kepala (berhubung cuaca pagi itu panas banget), bbrapa cwok2 SMA ngeliatin rubrik2 dgn gambar cwek berbikini, dan yg lain malah make untuk alas duduk.&lt;br /&gt;dan setelah itu, koran2 itu ditinggalin gitu aja di sembarangan tempat. alhasil, permukaan bumi pun tertutup koran (halah..)&lt;br /&gt;gw gak sempet ambil foto pas abis acara (karna gw lsg nyabut k rmh temen yg kebetulan deket situ) tp gw sempet balik lg k sono pas acara dah slesai, pas tempat itw lagi dibersiin..&lt;br /&gt;udah lumayan banget.&lt;br /&gt;itupun masih berantakan.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin Bapak Gubernur patut mempertimbangkan ide utk mencanangkan program SHBBSPT, Siswa Harus Belajar Buang Sampah Pada Tempatnya,&lt;br /&gt;karna percuma aja sekolah kalo kesadaran utk hal2 bgitu aja gak ada.&lt;br /&gt;jadilah SHS ini sbgai hari bahagia dimana siswa2 gak perlu ke sekolah utk bljr, dan sbg gantinya ngumpul2 d dpn slh satu mall trbesar d Kota Manado utk jalan kliling2 mengkampanyekan bhw semua harus sekolah, dan stlh itu dibagiin koran gratis utk nutupin kepala dari panas abis itu tinggalin aja disitu, biar mereka yg ngebersiin, abis itu mampir Mantos, ke 21 dan nonton 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, bgaimanapun juga, Bapak Gubernur qt sdh berusaha melakukan yg terbaik utk masyarakat Kota Manado,&lt;br /&gt;dan gw sih enjoy2 aja sama program beginian,&lt;br /&gt;sebuah langkah penting dlm pemerintahan beliau d SuLut,&lt;br /&gt;sebuah langkah maju yg ditandai dgn nyatanya sebuah 'kemunduran'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siswa Harus Sekolah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&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;(PS : WiFi di sekolahan mati, pake LAN jg gak bs, modem Flash gw lemotnya gila2an, jd gw sdg bergumul dgn koneksi internet super lambat, maap kalo bnyk yg shoutnya belon dibales, ato apah gitu :) nc day.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-1657534087689064867?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/1657534087689064867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-h-s.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1657534087689064867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1657534087689064867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/s-h-s.html' title='S H S'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SwEC8PiJNXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zPyC29b7NOE/s72-c/16112009491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-4454937617381352324</id><published>2009-11-10T20:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:01:49.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>selasa gila</title><content type='html'>hari ini sudah dikodratkan, ditakdirkan dan dititiskan menjadi hari SELASA GILA.&lt;br /&gt;well, i mean SELASA AMAT GILA.&lt;br /&gt;atau lebih tepatnya SELASA AMAT SANGAT GILA.&lt;br /&gt;tapi lebih cocok lagi disebut SELASA AMAT SANGAT GILA SEKALI.&lt;br /&gt;tp sbnrnya itw adl SELASA AMAT SANGAT GILA SEKALI BANGET,&lt;br /&gt;not to mention that actually it's SELASA AMAT SANGAT GILA SEKALI BANGET SEBANGET2NYA.&lt;br /&gt;(halah, ap c..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kegilaan d hari selasa pun dimulai DENGAN SENGAJA.&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya gw dan temen2 gw yg gila ini prnah mlakukan hal sejenis kr2 setahun yg lalu,&lt;br /&gt;dan berhubung slh 1 temen gw itu dah pndah skolah, jd jrg ktmu dan sekalinya ketemu, well, inilah yg terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SELASA GILA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lokasi : kawasan MegaMall Manado.&lt;br /&gt;Kostum : seragam sekolah&lt;br /&gt;Actions:&lt;br /&gt;- kan gw ama Lidya janjian ama temen dari skolah laen, nmnya Destira. trus yah, mata gw kan rabun gitu, dari kejauhan gw sok2 mo ngeliat si Destira gitu.&lt;br /&gt;trus gw tny Lid, "itu bkn tuh?" trus Lid blg "iy2!" dgn PDnya. trus gw ngelambai dgn penuh semangat jiwa dan raga. pas kita nyamperin ke sono, GAK TAUNYA BUKAN. huahaha.&lt;br /&gt;- satu 'pnyakit' yg sm dr qt brtiga yg seringkali kambuh saat lg bareng, yaitu : napsu potoan yg gila2an, dan kalo bunga matahari selalu menghadap ke arah cahaya matahari maka gw, tira dan lid slalu menghadap ke arah cahaya BLITZ.&lt;br /&gt;dan potoan bs mnjadi suatu hal yg sngt abnormal, gila bahkan melanggar hukum kalo qt brtiga yg potoan. ky tadi nih, c tira tb2 mencetuskan ide lumayan gila utk potoan bareng satpam.&lt;br /&gt;pas diajakin potoan, si satpamnya malah bilang, "maap de, kalo lagi tugas gak boleh potoan, trus gak boleh potoan disini nih, kalo pengen di situ tuh," jwb dia sambil nunjuk ke arah parkiran. PARKIRAN INI COY, PARKIRAN. emangnya qt potoan buat poster Hari Tukang Parkir Sedunia??!&lt;br /&gt;- akhrnya qt nyerah tuh trus nyari objek poto ngaco lainnya. dan mata gw tertuju pd Fortuner yg terpajang kinclong d tengah2 mall. kynya mreka berdua langsung pada ngerti arti tatapan gw yg penuh napsu. (hah?! lolz)&lt;br /&gt;dan pas udah stand-by nih,, "de, de, udah dibilangin gak boleh poto disini." ANJRIT dan qt ngibrit naek eskalator. hahah. serasa gembel baru nemu hape di kolong angkot dan lsg pengen poto2an sembarang.&lt;br /&gt;- kita k matahari dgn satu tujuan penuh intrik di dlm kepala: POTOAN PAKE SALAH SATU BAJU MILIK MATAHARI DEPT.STORE TANPA HARUS BELI - DI KAMAR PAS. hahah. GILA KUADRAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvldBdaX9cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0-p1xQJZ6fo/s1600-h/15845_1104750753858_1679451252_244549_7405995_na.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402451507664123330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvldBdaX9cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0-p1xQJZ6fo/s200/15845_1104750753858_1679451252_244549_7405995_na.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dan satu hal yg lupa gw pertimbangkan, qt brtiga ngambil baju di tempat yg sama dan mbak2 yg ngasihnya jg sm, dan abis potoan, baru kebingungan dan akhirnya qt ngasal, "ah, ini yg merah ama pink-item mo diambil kayanya, tp mo liat2 dulu sih, ntar balik lg, kalo yg kuning mah kesempitan, gak jadi. makasih ya, mbak." dan mbak2 itu dgn tampang manis nggak curiga sm skali dan msh senyam senyum ajah. [kuning = Lidya, pink-item = Destira, merah = gw]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- k AMAZONE. karaokean lagu2 gak jelas sampe suara serak2 gitu. lagu mellow aja sambil gaya ajep2. lolliez. dan PERCAYA GAK, bnyk org yg tdnya cm niat lewat doang, jd masuk gr2 ngeliat qt2 kynya seru ajh d dalem, ato jgn2 mreka mikir, "ni bocah2 kesetrum kabel drmna c, coba liat ah, sapa tau bisa nyembuhin sembelit gw" wkwk gak nyambung ah&lt;br /&gt;- di eskalator masih sempet potoan segala. ini seh udah sering gw lakuin, malahan pas lg bnyk org jg udah pernah.&lt;br /&gt;- trus tau ga tau ga tau ga, sbg org indonesia asli dgn darah yg merah dan tulang yg putih (ya elah kayanya org Brunai Darussalam jg gitu pan),, dgn semangat perjuangan 45 membara dlm jiwa, Tira mencetuskan ide terhebat sepanjang masa, FOTOAN BARENG BULE.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvllBUuFrXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CzTDQi1b8Dc/s1600-h/10112009479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402460301423914354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvllBUuFrXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/CzTDQi1b8Dc/s200/10112009479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emang ngaco abis tu anak. dan dengan tampang super cuek saking malunya, gw samperin tuh bule yg mrka mksud trus, "excuse me sir, may we take a picture together, please?" haha, kaco banget. "Oh, of course!" mereka pasti ngira qt bertiga utusan dr departemen transmigrasi atau pariwisata utk menguji keramahan dan kepedulian bule thd. anak2 jalanan d indonesia. Oh, great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- gw lupa nama tokonya apaan, yg pasti tmpat jualan pernak-pernik kecewek2an, tipikal toko yg d bagian depannya penuh dgn cowok2 bertampang bete megang2 hape ato sekedar garuk2 pala, nungguin cewek2 mreka selese milih tali sepatu yg mana yg pgn mreka beli, yg kuning garis2 ijo ato ijo garis2 kuning. sejenis Naughty at Stoberi lah for instance. nah, awalnya nih, qt ngeliatin ajah, kok seragam mbak2 yg jaganya itw ky lucuuuuu ajh gitu. jadi pengen ap anak2? yak. fotoan sama mbak2nya. skr giliran Tira yg ngomong. "mbak, boleh foto bareng nggak?" ngeliat tampang mbak yg cengo kaya anak TK, gw berinisiatip nambahin, "emm, buat website sekolah, mbak," sambil tersenyum meyakinkan ala salesman obat jerawat. ngasal.&lt;br /&gt;dan mbak2 itw mengambil keputusan yg amat sangat tepat yg akan mengubah hidup dan karirnya selamanya. (apa seh). dy blg MUSTI MNTA IJIN SAMA MANAJERNYA, AND SHE DID. she did! dy pegih ke seorang cewek muda baju kuning d blkg meja kasir dan komat-kamit. qt bertiga sebenernya udah setengah nyerah ajah, gw malah udah siap ngibrit..&lt;br /&gt;TAPI sodara-sodari, bbrp menit kemudian cewek manajer baju kuning manggil qt k blkg, suer gw kira bakal dimarahin. kita dateng. dia ngeliatin kita. kita diem. dia diem. bbrp detik kemudian, "Wey, semua yg d blkg, sini, hayo sini, fotoan duluuuuu! ayoooo!" wakakakak. sumpah ngocol abis. akhrnya pada ngumpul mskipun bbrp keliatannya rada enggan dan gak yakin, tapi ada juga mbak2 super narsis yg malah jd semangat banget manggilin temen2nya.&lt;br /&gt;dikiranya buat dipajang di koran KOMPAS kali ye. orang buat website sekolah. (emang sejak kapan sekolah gw pny web?! hahahh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvlqA7P2ZuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FrJc9IjKk_0/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402465792144336610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvlqA7P2ZuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FrJc9IjKk_0/s200/3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dan utk mengurangi rasa bersalah gw udah mengiming2in mrka ama janji plastik nih, gw pajang fotonya disini aja yah :) sori mbak2, kami hanyalah anak2 SMA kurang kerjaan^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kira2 begitulah pengalaman 3 utusan suci dr pedalaman hutan pomorouw.&lt;br /&gt;gw ngepostnya hari rabu nih, gak seru, pdhl dah trlanjur pake "hari ini", gapapa yah, anggep aja gw ngepostnya kemaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for today, it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rabu kelabu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY, I'M SO BUSTED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-4454937617381352324?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/4454937617381352324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/selasa-gila.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4454937617381352324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4454937617381352324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/selasa-gila.html' title='selasa gila'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvldBdaX9cI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0-p1xQJZ6fo/s72-c/15845_1104750753858_1679451252_244549_7405995_na.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-6547207151518957440</id><published>2009-11-04T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:17:07.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm just not ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvFuS1uZngI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGyKx7OV6fU/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400218698132332034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvFuS1uZngI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGyKx7OV6fU/s200/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst day ever.&lt;br /&gt;not rly but yeah rly.&lt;br /&gt;perfect day, except for the fact&lt;br /&gt;that it's my bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my fuckn bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ulang tahun biasanya merangkap hari sial gw,&lt;br /&gt;dan rentetan kesialan beruntun itu dimulai dari kemaren, ketika gw dipercayakan jd pianis di acara pernikahan guru kimia gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. kira2 15 menit sblm acara dimulai, gw sadar baju gw keriting abis, alias belon diseterika, dan pas gw dgn penuh semangat nyolokin setrikaan, ternyata MATI LAMPU.&lt;br /&gt;2. gw lupa ngambil spatu putih d rumah&lt;br /&gt;3. tb2 ada lagu baru aneh yg kuncinya miring2 dan bikin sinting&lt;br /&gt;4. ujung mata gw MERAH dan PERIH BANGET kalo kena angin apalagi ngedip. gak tau knpa&lt;br /&gt;5. bridal march terkacau yg pernah gw denger. masa yah gw ama pemain biolanya selisih 1/4 nada trus, dgn kata lain FALS.&lt;br /&gt;6. gw gak pernah tau kalo The Lord's Prayer serumit itu kunci2nya&lt;br /&gt;7. mungkin sustain keyboard gw nggak jodoh sm spatu yg gw pake kemaren, sustainnya jd ngegeser2 trus dan bkn gw susah konsentrasi&lt;br /&gt;8. lagu From This Moment bs jadi AMAT SANGAT KACAU kalo lo maennya di G tapi yg nyanyi di A, abs itu ke B abis itu balik k A lagi trus turun ke G&lt;br /&gt;9. gw melewatkan detik2 pergantian umur gw di dalem sebuah avanza yg pengap &amp;amp; panas (bodoh.)&lt;br /&gt;10. kpala gw berat &amp;amp; pusing, badan gw rada anget, dan gw simpulkan bhw gw SAKIT&lt;br /&gt;11. gw d panggil dr asrama dan dipaksa k kelas HANYA UNTUK DIKERJAIN SAMA WALI KELAS DAN ANAK2 SEKELAS GW. siake. nggak lucu.&lt;br /&gt;12. rencana gw utk bolos dan keliaran kmna2 hari ini pun GAGAL TOTAL krna kondisi gw gak memungkinkan utk mlakukan apapun slain TIDUR DR JAM PLAJARAN K2 SAMPE 8&lt;br /&gt;13. mungkin nyokap nggak akn prnah ingt kpn dy melahirkan gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;seolah smua itu blm cukup utk membakar gw dgn api neraka,&lt;br /&gt;17 coy.&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm just not ready for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 coy.&lt;br /&gt;17.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-6547207151518957440?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/6547207151518957440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-just-not-ready.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6547207151518957440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/6547207151518957440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-just-not-ready.html' title='i&apos;m just not ready'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/SvFuS1uZngI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGyKx7OV6fU/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-5199533825891814915</id><published>2009-10-26T05:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:14:06.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a human-being'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>lahir - hidup - mati</title><content type='html'>gw adlah manusia hidup yg sering memikirkan kematian.&lt;br /&gt;kapan gw akan mati, dgn cara apa, gimana nasib gw setelah mati (apakah ke surga atau neraka atau bukan keduanya alias gentayangan), dan yg paling penting, gimana reaksi orang2 ketika gw mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumat (23/10/09) malem, gw dpt kabar, ayah dr guru mate gw meninggal dunia.&lt;br /&gt;gw nggak tau sepenting apa bapak itu di kalangan sekitarnya, gw bahkan nggak kenal.&lt;br /&gt;pas gw dtg ke rumah duka hari Sabtu malem, nggak terlalu banyak orang datang melayat.&lt;br /&gt;tapi waktu acara pemakaman Hari Minggu (25/10/09), AJIGILE bnyk bgt orgnya..&lt;br /&gt;rumah duka penuh, tetangga-tetangga rumah duka penuh, jalanan di depan rumah duka penuh, jalanan di samping tetangga-tetangga rumah duka penuh, halaman kosong 4 meter dari rumah duka juga penuh, pokoknya kepala2 orang memenuhi rumah duka sampai radius 10 meter pd bagian2 tertentu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSET.&lt;br /&gt;dan seketika itu jg, gw langsung bisa menilai reputasi bapak yang baru aja meninggal itu.&lt;br /&gt;dia bkn s org anggota DPR, bukan dokter, bukan pilot (halah gk nyambung), bkn model, bkn presenter acara gosip,&lt;br /&gt;tp gw tau dia berharga di mata org banyak.&lt;br /&gt;gw tau bgmana dia hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pernah baca nih,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"when u were born, u were crying and everyone around u were smiling,&lt;br /&gt;live ur life the best way, so when u die,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be the one smiling and everyone around u crying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kira2 bgitulah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*lebay mode on*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan saat itulah gw bertekad utk menjadikan kematian gw EVENT INTERNASIONAL (halaaah), dan berita kematian gw akan dipampang di 1 halaman penuh koran KOMPAS halaman pertama, bendera setengah tiang akan dipasang di semua kantor2 bahkan kedutaan besar, dan pemakaman gw akan dihadiri oleh jumlah org yg lebih bnyk dr jumlah org di konser Black Eyed Peas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-YA ENGGAK MUNGKINLAH-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTINYA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gw pgn hidup gw skr berarti di mata org,&lt;br /&gt;gw pgn jadi org yg bakal dikenang dan diinget,&lt;br /&gt;gw pgn kehadiran gw disyukuri org lain,&lt;br /&gt;and when it comes the time for me to die,&lt;br /&gt;all that's left to do is DIE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-5199533825891814915?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5199533825891814915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/gw-adlah-manusia-hidup-yg-sering.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5199533825891814915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5199533825891814915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/gw-adlah-manusia-hidup-yg-sering.html' title='lahir - hidup - mati'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-589297809198651136</id><published>2009-10-19T17:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:30:38.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>Marvel Disney Mashups</title><content type='html'>entah ya..&lt;br /&gt;kacau, aneh, imajinatif dan kreatif :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini nih hasilnya kalo karakter2 Marvel di kawin silang sm karakter2 Disney. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stww7RxQ5GI/AAAAAAAAADg/Mnd8U3cVHLQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394240248623457378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stww7RxQ5GI/AAAAAAAAADg/Mnd8U3cVHLQ/s200/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spiderman &amp;amp; Mickey Mouse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stxk8ot3aDI/AAAAAAAAADo/ikQksZE-pU4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394297446567733298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stxk8ot3aDI/AAAAAAAAADo/ikQksZE-pU4/s200/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hulk &amp;amp; Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/StxlU_WzLlI/AAAAAAAAADw/meNB9oBVpW4/s1600-h/3+Iron-Mouse_1472854i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394297864961863250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/StxlU_WzLlI/AAAAAAAAADw/meNB9oBVpW4/s200/3+Iron-Mouse_1472854i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronMan &amp;amp; Mickey Mouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stxl7OgU61I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Q7gFzfb2tus/s1600-h/8+Cap-Duck_1472876i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394298521863383890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stxl7OgU61I/AAAAAAAAAEA/Q7gFzfb2tus/s200/8+Cap-Duck_1472876i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Captain America &amp;amp; Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stxl6jnnf1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/52utYsXoS8c/s1600-h/4+Goofy-Galactus_1472908i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394298510351236946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stxl6jnnf1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/52utYsXoS8c/s200/4+Goofy-Galactus_1472908i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galactus &amp;amp; Goofy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucu2 yah species baru ny.. lolz xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-589297809198651136?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/589297809198651136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/marvel-disney-mashups.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/589297809198651136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/589297809198651136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/marvel-disney-mashups.html' title='Marvel Disney Mashups'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hmiWxMcudVY/Stww7RxQ5GI/AAAAAAAAADg/Mnd8U3cVHLQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-7704123662506003631</id><published>2009-10-13T11:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:09:40.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>lagilagicinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.gatorarcade.com/Mobile/26/129559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://img.gatorarcade.com/Mobile/26/129559.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw seringkali menyaksikan sndri bnyk tndakan bodoh yg dlakukn ats nama cinta.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, cinta and nothing more..&lt;br /&gt;"Ta, ngapaen lo kmrn tgh2 mlm lewat d dpn rmh gw?"&lt;br /&gt;dan jwbannya, "iy nih, c Minah mnta d'beliin bakso urat pake pangsit rebus &amp; krupuk udang, adanya kan cuma deket rumah lo"&lt;br /&gt;"tengah malem?"&lt;br /&gt;dan jwbannya, "abis, dy pengen banget.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jang, katanya mo ke dokter gigi? kok nggak jd?"&lt;br /&gt;dan jwbannya, "sebenernya sih.. tapi c Indah mnta ditemenin ke mall, soalnya ada lomba karaoke dangdut modern.."&lt;br /&gt;"nggak jd nambal gigi busuk lo gr2 kontes dangdut?"&lt;br /&gt;dan jwbannya, "abis mo gimana, c Indah udah niat banget.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ceng, kok lo udh nggak prnah ng'beatbox lg?"&lt;br /&gt;dan jwbannya, "c Ine nggak suka gw ng'beatbox,, ky kodok bangkong bljr bhs inggris ktnya.."&lt;br /&gt;"bukannya lo suka banget ng'beatbox?"&lt;br /&gt;dan jwbannya,"abis, kalo dy nya nggak suka, ya udalah.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan suatu hari saat lg maen Jelangkung,&lt;br /&gt;"Ngkung, lo mati gara2 apa?"&lt;br /&gt;dan koinnya brgerak mnyusun kalimat, "motong urat nadi pake peniti, absnya c Rena mutusin gw.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEGER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tntunya smua kasus d ats adlh hasil rephrase,, mgkn yg trjadi adlh kasus yg similiar, bkn yg sm persis, dan si Jelangkung, tntunya adl hasil NGIBUL. lolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,, smpe skrg smua hal itw nggak masuk d otak gw..&lt;br /&gt;nggak make sense sm skli.&lt;br /&gt;org2 blng, seseorang bs aj nglakuin appun buat org yg dy syng, aplgi cinta.&lt;br /&gt;bhkan stlah smua hal yg gw liat dan denger, nggak cukup utk ngebuktiin hal itu..&lt;br /&gt;itw masih sbuah fenomena psikis psikologis dan mgkn agk2 mistis yg menimbulkan bbrapa tnda tanya besar pake tinta merah d jidat gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan suatu saat nih, pas gw lagi d kamar mandi, nggak tau ngapain,, pengen aja masuk kamar mandi, hoho..&lt;br /&gt;gw bengong, ngelamun, dan imajinasi gw kmbali berebutan utk kluar dgn binal.&lt;br /&gt;dan gw mulai brpikir ttg cinta dan efek sampingnya, yaitu hal2 bodoh yg seringkali org lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 gw ngerasa,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin gw menilai cinta ky mengukur ato mgkn menaksir kedalaman laut atau -katakanlah kali- tanpa menyelam k dlmnya.&lt;br /&gt;gw trlalu pengecut utk bisa liat ato bhkn nyelam k dlm,&lt;br /&gt;dan dr atas getek gw bersikeras bhw kali d bawah gw itw cetek..&lt;br /&gt;gw trlalu pnakut utk ngadepin kali itw,&lt;br /&gt;tp gw gk prcaya wktu org yg bru abs nyelam k dlm blg bhwa kali itw daleeeem.. (ngmg2, ngapain jg nyelem k kali?!)&lt;br /&gt;gw memandang smuanya dr atas prmukaan,&lt;br /&gt;dan smua trlihat cetek.&lt;br /&gt;cobain dh, bdiri d kolam renang (d pinggirnya lah mksd gw), d pnggir area plng dalem, misalnya 2 meter.&lt;br /&gt;msh bdiri d pnggir, cb liat k bwh..&lt;br /&gt;kalo u nggak baca d pinggiran kolam kalo bagian itu dlmnya 2 meter, mgkn u udh nyebur dan kelelep mangap2..&lt;br /&gt;krna?&lt;br /&gt;yap, sodara-sodari. krna kolam itw kliatan lbh dangkal kalo d liat dr atas prmukaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gw mulai bs brenti berpikir bhw si Ta, Jang, Ceng, dan Jelangkung yg gw ceritain d atas td adlah org2 sarap.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin gw nya aja yg nggak pernah 'menyelam' s'dlm mrka..&lt;br /&gt;dan gw blajar, (bukan hnya dlm hal cinta2an tp utk smua hal),&lt;br /&gt;bhwa qt nggak akan bs mengerti dgn sempurna,&lt;br /&gt;hanya dengan&lt;br /&gt;melihat dari atas permukaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-7704123662506003631?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7704123662506003631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagilagicinta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7704123662506003631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7704123662506003631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/lagilagicinta.html' title='lagilagicinta'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-7101383102018620033</id><published>2009-10-05T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T21:23:41.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a human-being'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>homesick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HOMESICK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plis deh, maksud gw bukan rumah sakit. lolz&lt;br /&gt;sakit rumah, scra harfiah.&lt;br /&gt;mgkn dgn sdkit pnataan bahasa, scra definitif bs brarti suatu keadaan dmna seseorang mrasakan krinduan akn "rumah" atw kampung hlmannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw trmasuk slh stu org yg mndptkan kehormatan utk mrasakan homesick d usia yg cukup muda, yaitu ps SMA.&lt;br /&gt;dan maksud gw adlah homesick yg s'bener2nya,&lt;br /&gt;bkn homesick gr2 kangen boneka aligator u d hari k 3 perkemahan pramuka,&lt;br /&gt;atau homesick gr2 nggak bs ng'net pas lagi liburan d kampung neneknya nenek.&lt;br /&gt;skr, utk k'sekian kalinya, gw mrasakan homesick (lagi).&lt;br /&gt;scara gk bynk ank SMA yg hidup d tmpat yg berjarak 2242km dr org tua -dan dlm hal ini rumah- mrka,, gk bnyk org yg bs gw curhatin dan bs ngerti prasaan homesick gw..&lt;br /&gt;"yh, itulah gk enknya d asrma, eh, mknan apa d dining?"&lt;br /&gt;"hmm, itw c gw jg pernah.. udah bikin pe er kimia blom?"&lt;br /&gt;"ooh, kirain apaan. eh tau gak si anu ng sms gw loh.."&lt;br /&gt;"homesick? haha, u nggak nangis kn? eh, ultah gw bentar lagi mih, mo ngasih ap?"&lt;br /&gt;"ah, biasa itw ank asrma, ntr jg ngilang ndiri.. eh, pinjem kamus, dong.."&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;apaan sih.&lt;br /&gt;gw nggak apa2 kq kalo u gak pura2 pduli. cpd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen rumah.&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen kamar gw-yang kalo ada wartawan nyasar, psti headline yg kluar d beritanya, "Terjadi Gempa Lokal Berkekuatan Tinggi di Kamar Seorang Gadis"&lt;br /&gt;..tp yg jg adlah tmpat gw nangis, ktawa, duduk d jndelanya &amp;amp; ngeliatin langit dan sgla isinya, marah2, snyum2 sampe nyanyi2 sndri slma lebih dr setengah umur gw skr..&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen nyokap gw -yang hdup dgn kata2 brkeliaran bercampuran melayang2 gentayang d kpalanya, smpe kalo mo nyuruh ap2 nih, psti prntah yg k'3 atw 4 bru bener nyebutnya..&lt;br /&gt;..tp yg jg adlah pribadi super unik-nyentrik-menarik yg d balik kekacauan susunan katanya menyimpan kecintaan besar thd keindahan dan estetisitas kata.&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen bokap gw -s'org komputer geek yg hampir nggak punya wktu tidur kcuali d pagi hari..&lt;br /&gt;..tp yg jg adlah s'org bokap yg rela stuck stgh jam bulak-balik buku buat nyelesaiin soal operasi aljabar gw, dan stgh jam lg utk ngejelasin dan bkn gw bnr2 ngerti..&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen ade (gede) gw yang hampir gk ada krjaan laen slain nonton video beatbox seharian, maen fm ato kliaran entah kmana..&lt;br /&gt;..tp yg jg adlah ade yg bs d'sruh nganterin gw ngembaliin dvd k LG Movie, beliin makanan padang, es kelapa dan -ah, udh ah, jd laper, lolz&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen ade (kecil) gw -c maniak hotwheels yg (wktu itw c) tiap pulang dr TKnya ngomel krna bosen duduk trus..&lt;br /&gt;..tp yg jg adlah ade yg sukses bkn gw ternganga dgn PR Kumon, EF, dll nya yg bhkan lbh numpuk dr PR liburan gw..&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen temen2 smp gw -yg gilanya nggak ketulungan..&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen ekalokasari, pangrango plaza, btm, botani square, Wr. Jambu, bahkan Warung Bu Joko deket rumah,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen angkot yg ijo, dgn bumper warna-warni yg seringkali nggak matching,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen pulang skolah jalan ujan2an sambil tutup mata &amp;amp; dgrin suara ujan,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen tukang jual pulsa berjilbab d sebrang tukang ojek,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen setiap sudut rute Bantar Jati-Pajajaran gw,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen tukang2 ojek d perempatan dkt rumah,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen tukang rujak bawel d dpn skolah,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen ngeledekin Andrian,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen d kasiin tissue b'leho,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen lomba tahan ktawa rame2,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen d lap'in keringet ma rQ &amp;amp; Pince,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen pang lama2 &amp;amp; pang gede2 teureup,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen bikin pe er bareng d rumah ny cindy,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen digangguin d rmh sore2 sm team kiwil,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen kebingungan nyari2in kata aneh d kamus sunda-indonesia,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen mojok k sudut kamar, diem, mikir, cri inspirasi atau skdar cengo,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen tukang jualan susu murni nasional yg stiap sore ngider2 kompleks,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen semua,&lt;br /&gt;gw kangen SEMUA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S-E-M-U-A.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dan skrg,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d sudut kamar yg baru,&lt;br /&gt;gw diem, gw mikir dan gw cengo.&lt;br /&gt;gw ad d tmpat yg nggak gw harapkan skrg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAPI,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nih,&lt;br /&gt;nggak kbayang c,&lt;br /&gt;tp,&lt;br /&gt;suatu saat,&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss THIS place, as much as I DO miss my hometown now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Moral Of The Homesick:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be grateful for where are u now.&lt;br /&gt;believe me, u'll be missing it..&lt;br /&gt;mgkn skrg gw ngerasa ad d tmpat yg salah, and i wish i could be somewhere else..&lt;br /&gt;mgkn gw kangen trlalu bnyak hal d tmpat gw yg lama dan nggak suka trlalu bnyak hal d tmpat yg baru..&lt;br /&gt;tp, gw gak akan prnah tw sbrpa bsr gw bkl kangen tmpat gw skr, suatu saat nanti.&lt;br /&gt;gw nggak prnah tw bakal segitu kangennya sm tmpat yg dulu jg agk sdkit gw -yah- nggak sukalah,&lt;br /&gt;bahkan sampe k tukang rujaknya segala..&lt;br /&gt;kalo aja gw tau bakal harus ninggalin dan ngangenin mreka, (untg aj gw gk prnah tau smpe saat ini akhrnya),, kalo aja gw tau sblmnya,&lt;br /&gt;bkn nggak mungkin gw mintain tuh satu2 nomer hape tukang ojek dan tukang pulsa..&lt;br /&gt;haha, ya enggaklah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTINYA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syukurin ap yg qt pny skrg,&lt;br /&gt;hargai stiap momen &amp;amp; ksmpatan,&lt;br /&gt;krna 2 hal itw seringkali nggak pernah terulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bkn knangan sbanyak mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;supaya bukan cm gw aj yg homesick,&lt;br /&gt;tp mama, papa, ade2, temen2 SMP, tukang ojek, tukang pulsa, tukang rujak, pengamen, sampe tukang susu murni juga ngerasain shirasick.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHIRASICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plis deh, maksud gw bkn shira sakit.&lt;br /&gt;lolz XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-7101383102018620033?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7101383102018620033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/homesick.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7101383102018620033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7101383102018620033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/homesick.html' title='homesick.'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-5738010791902978784</id><published>2009-10-03T18:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:24:29.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a blogger'/><title type='text'>he's back</title><content type='html'>lama nggak posting.&lt;br /&gt;alesannya,&lt;br /&gt;WiFi d skolah skaligus asrama gw mati. jiaahh..&lt;br /&gt;trus, Wireless Broadband gw ngadat. nggak bisa connect..&lt;br /&gt;dan gw (akhirnya) melewatkan waktu gw di &lt;b&gt;DUNIA NYATA&lt;/b&gt; dan untuk sementara (dan dengan terpaksa) meninggalkan yg maya2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEBENERNYA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan dendam kesumat membara dalam dada (jiaaahh..), diem2 gw nyari cara utk mndapatkn kmbali koneksi internet gw..&lt;br /&gt;gw baca ini nih:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.katalogbiobses.com/cover/979-1090-06-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wireless Kung Fu dr Jasakom yg d tulis S'To..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JUJUR,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mendingan gw baca kitab suci bahasa sansekerta deh..&lt;br /&gt;gw rada2 ngarti ap yg gw baca, tp itw jg artinya, gw rada2 nggak ngarti..&lt;br /&gt;dy ngejelasin pengoperasian dan istilah2 dlm dunia per-wireless-an yg bkin gw keder duluan, dan dgn nggak sabarnya gw pgn lngsung ng'crack password wireless TVRI yg sinyalnya ketangkep jg d tmpat gw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AKHIRNYA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw lsg skip k part hacking..&lt;br /&gt;daaaaaaann,, sbg hasil dr k'tidak sabaran gw,&lt;br /&gt;gw pun sukses menenggelamkan diri gw dlm kata2 yg sbagian besar bhkan bru prnah gw dgr utk prtama kalinya, boro2 tau artinya.. hahahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;UNTUNGNYA,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d mlm yg bnr2 nggak ada krjaan ini,&lt;br /&gt;gw dgn iseng dan 100% pasrah tnp pngharapan, ng'switch wireless adapter gw..&lt;br /&gt;gw tau adapter gw hny akan mendeteksi wirelessnya TVRI, security-enabled cuy..&lt;br /&gt;TERNYATA,,&lt;br /&gt;muncullah rangkaian huruf spt bersinar2 d tngah keruhnya harapanku (ahaha, lebay)..&lt;br /&gt;PIONEER.&lt;br /&gt;nma wireless skolah gw.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;he's back. (entah knp bg gw wireless itw kynya gender ny cwo yh..)&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HE'S BACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huahahaha,,&lt;br /&gt;i'm juz too excited now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mari berkeliaran!&lt;br /&gt;mari gentayangan!&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh let's browse :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-5738010791902978784?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5738010791902978784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/10/hes-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5738010791902978784'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>penyakit di hari minggu</title><content type='html'>kemaren malem nih,&lt;br /&gt;di saat lampu-lampu kota masih gemerlap di tengah gelapnya malam,&lt;br /&gt;saat makhluk2 hidup hilang dlm mimpi (slain jangkrik yg malah berisik),&lt;br /&gt;dan makhluk2 halus berkeliaraaaan,&lt;br /&gt;gw malah kebangun di tengah malem,&lt;br /&gt;krna ngerasa dingin gilaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gw nyari2in slimut yg udh lama nggak dipake (busett.. absnya Mnado panas c) trus gw pake.&lt;br /&gt;pas besok paginya, gw bener2 nggak bisa bangun, padahal niatnya mo bangun buat doa subuh jam 4 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;menurut tmn skamar gw, c tangan termometer, suhu badan gw skitar 37-38 drajat Celcius. mantap.&lt;br /&gt;gw benci sakit.&lt;br /&gt;yah, lebih dari itu, gw benci sakit d hari minggu.&lt;br /&gt;hari yg sempurna buat maen2, keliaran, makan ini-itu, kesini-situ, tp gw malah tepar d tmpat tidur, dari pagi sampe malem. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw nelepon nyokap.&lt;br /&gt;oke, nyokap yg nelepon gw.&lt;br /&gt;gw blg klo gw lg sakit.&lt;br /&gt;"Propolisnya diminum tiap hari nggak? kok masih sakit ajah?"&lt;br /&gt;"itu diminumnya 3-4 tetes setiap sebelum makan, loh.."&lt;br /&gt;"trus, vitamin Acerola nya? itu AMWAY pny, loh.."&lt;br /&gt;"itu jg penting, buat nambah vitamin.."&lt;br /&gt;"banyak minum dong,,"&lt;br /&gt;"istirahat, jgn keliaran dulu.. kaki gatel.."&lt;br /&gt;"jangan lupa, minum! minum!"&lt;br /&gt;"JANGAN jajan-jajan!"&lt;br /&gt;"blablablabla"&lt;br /&gt;"blablablabla"&lt;br /&gt;TUT..TUT..TUT..TUT..&lt;br /&gt;saking keselnya gw tutup teleponnya.&lt;br /&gt;bahkan tanpa pura2 koneksinya putus-putus, kyk biasanya.&lt;br /&gt;langsung tutup. tanpa basa-basi.&lt;br /&gt;abis kesel, org lg mnderita, mlh d crewetin.. sorry yh, Mom..&lt;br /&gt;nyokap nelepon lg.&lt;br /&gt;gw reject.&lt;br /&gt;nelepon lagi.&lt;br /&gt;reject lagi.&lt;br /&gt;nelepon lagi.&lt;br /&gt;reject lagi.&lt;br /&gt;gw matiin hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorenya,&lt;br /&gt;suhu badan gw diperkirakan 38-39 drajat celcius.&lt;br /&gt;perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren ultah oma gw..&lt;br /&gt;tp krna sakit-penyakit-karma-kutukan yg bersarang di badan lapuk-rapuh-usang-lemah-uzur gw,, malah oma gw yg dateng k asrama, bawain buah2an meni buat sekampung..&lt;br /&gt;gw kira c oma ng bawain buah sbanyak itw tuh buat nyuruh gw ngasih sesajen ke dewa apa gitu, supaya cpt sembuh..&lt;br /&gt;trnyata buat ngebujukin sel darah putih gw supaya tetep smangat ngelawan virus2, hahahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KENYATAANNYA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kynya sel darah putih gw lebih prefer mknan2 yg lbh 'nambah semangat',&lt;br /&gt;dan pd akhrnya, gw mlh mkn Crispy Crakers dan Richeese..&lt;br /&gt;kesian.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALHASIL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;bentar lg udah mo masuk skolah,,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin abis pelajaran Seni Budaya yg super boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw nelpon nyokap sorenya,&lt;br /&gt;boro2 marah ato ngambek, nyokap bhkn nggak sadar klo gw sengaja putusin telponnya dan matiin hapenya..&lt;br /&gt;dikutip dr buku Harry Potter yg trakhir, d bab trakhir, paragraf trakhir, tpatnya kalimat trakhir. &lt;em&gt;All is well.&lt;/em&gt; (apaan c. lolz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MORAL OF THE ILLNESS:&lt;br /&gt;obat2, vitamin2, propolis lah, acerola c, buah2an, dsj., akan sangat mmbantu proses pnyembuhan..&lt;br /&gt;sebaliknya, crispy crakers, richeese, kliaran2, angin sore, nyeker, ngenet, bakal bikin pnyakit tambah smangat ngeganggu..&lt;br /&gt;tp gw msh percaya kata Alkitab,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hati yg gembira adalah obat yg manjur [..] "&lt;br /&gt;Amsal 17:22&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang2: "nggak nyambung lo, dir.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEMBELAAN DIRI:&lt;br /&gt;nyambung, ah..&lt;br /&gt;kalo kita lg sakit, nih,, dripda msti minum obat pait smbil manyun2,&lt;br /&gt;mkn mknan yg nggak bisa kta makan ky msalnya bubur tanpa cita rasa yg ngliatnya aj bkn keringat dingin bercucuran,&lt;br /&gt;yg mlh bkn tmbah stress dan nggak nafsu makan,&lt;br /&gt;saran gw nih, (turutin JIKA DAN HANYA JIKA pengen sesat)&lt;br /&gt;mnyendiri k tmpat sepi, dan dengarkan kata perutmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang2: "aneh lo dir, biasa denger "dengarkan kata hati", ini "dengarkan kata perut" dasar tukang makan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEMBELAAN DIRI:&lt;br /&gt;ih apaan sih lo,&lt;br /&gt;pada dasarnya kan perut itu juga bagian tubuh yg nggak kalah pentingnya ma hati..&lt;br /&gt;kalo nggak ada perut, kita nggak bakalan butuh hati,&lt;br /&gt;krna hati itu kan sebenernya tmpat nyimpen racun yg nggak boleh masuk ke perut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang2: *angguk2* "oo..gitu, ya. tp tetep ajah nggak nyambung ah cerita lo sama moral nya.. kebiasaan, deh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kali ini, saudara-saudari sekalian,&lt;br /&gt;SAYA TIDAK PUNYA PEMBELAAN DIRI.&lt;br /&gt;lolz xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-7508685845060675882?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7508685845060675882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/penyakit-di-hari-minggu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7508685845060675882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/7508685845060675882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/penyakit-di-hari-minggu.html' title='penyakit di hari minggu'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-4954956410721343582</id><published>2009-09-24T10:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:39:44.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a blogger'/><title type='text'>[TUTORIAL] bikin banner cara manual [TUTORIAL]</title><content type='html'>mo blng tutorial, ah kayanya nggak pantes dapet nama sekeren itw..&lt;br /&gt;mo blng omong kosong (lagi), ah nggak apresiatif..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sharing kli yh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bnyk blogger yg memilih &lt;a href="http://picasion.com/"&gt;picasion&lt;/a&gt; sbg alternatif bkn banner dgn model animated picture (.gif)&lt;br /&gt;caranya adlh dgn menyiapkan 2 atau lebih gambar yang mau di-animated-kan,&lt;br /&gt;lalu Create Animation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp yg pgn gw share d sni, adlah cara bikin banner secara manual dengan menggunakan Adobe Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) buka Adobe Photoshop&lt;br /&gt;2) File &gt; New, atau click kombinasi Ctrl+N&lt;br /&gt;3) d bagian Width, isi lebar banner yg kamu inginkan. sbg contoh = 250 pixel.&lt;br /&gt;   d bagian Height, isi panjang banner. contoh = 180 pixel.&lt;br /&gt;   kemudian klik OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img15.imageshack.us/img15/9445/26181257.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) kreasikan kanvas kosong yang muncul dengan menggunakan Brush, Type Tool, dll.&lt;br /&gt;   atau bisa juga masukkan gambar yg sdh kamu siapkan sebelumnya, dgn cara File &gt; Open lalu browse gambar yg kmu inginkan.&lt;br /&gt;misalnya nih, gw punya gambar zebra yg mo gw pake jd gmbar banner gw.&lt;br /&gt;5) aktifkan Move Tool dgn menekan tombol V d keyboard,&lt;br /&gt;   atau dgn meng-klik bagian yg dilingkati merah dlm gambar.&lt;br /&gt;   klik dan tahan gambar zebra, drag ke kanvas yang tadi kita buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img42.imageshack.us/img42/5237/74654655.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) skrg, gw masukin lg gambar zebra yg udh ditambahin kata "click"&lt;br /&gt;   ulang langkah 5.&lt;br /&gt;7) perhatikan bagian yg gw lingkarin di gambar. seharusnya skrg udh ada 2 layer,&lt;br /&gt;   layer 1 dan layer 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img42.imageshack.us/img42/8190/51106489.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) boleh tambah gambar lg, ulang langkah 4, 5, 6.&lt;br /&gt;   contohnya, gw tambah gambar zebra lg yg ada tulisan CLICK dan URL Blog gw..&lt;br /&gt;   gw klik lg, gw tahan lg, gw drag lg..&lt;br /&gt;   skrg ad 3 layer..&lt;br /&gt;9) klik menu Window &gt; Animation utk mmbuka window animasi&lt;br /&gt;10)klik tanda panah kecil d sblh window animasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/2161/60553734.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)pilih "Make Frames From Layers"&lt;br /&gt;12)hapus frame pertama dgn meng-klik icon delete (lih. gambar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img10.imageshack.us/img10/9981/17008177.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)klik bagian 0 sec.&lt;br /&gt;   itw adl waktu selang antara 1 gambar dgn gambar yg berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;   blh 0.2, 0.5, dst. contoh: gw pilih 0.5 sec.  (jgn lupa, gnti smuanya yh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/9163/19328753.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)klik icon "Play" yg kyk d remote control DVD-DVD itw loh, d bgian bawah (udh capek nyontohin d gmbr lg, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;15) File &gt; Save for Web &amp; Devices.&lt;br /&gt;    Klik Save.&lt;br /&gt;16) DONE^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Product: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img268.imageshack.us/img268/9950/shira.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-4954956410721343582?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/4954956410721343582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/tutorial-bikin-banner-cara-manual.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4954956410721343582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4954956410721343582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/tutorial-bikin-banner-cara-manual.html' title='[TUTORIAL] bikin banner cara manual [TUTORIAL]'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-4857932351698860862</id><published>2009-09-22T08:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T13:23:41.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a human-being'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><title type='text'>inspiring commercial</title><content type='html'>gw baru aja liat ni iklan d YouTube,,&lt;br /&gt;suerrrr inspiring banget..&lt;br /&gt;tetang s'org gadis tulis &amp; bisu yg akhirnya brhasil maenin Canon in D pake biola..&lt;br /&gt;Canon in D bukan lagu yg susah2 amat klo mnurut gw,&lt;br /&gt;tapi,, dgr suara biola ny aj gk bs, HOWCOME she can play it?! wew..&lt;br /&gt;ni iklan Pantene yg d'siarin d Thailand,,&lt;br /&gt;yg dpt medali perak d New York Festival (NYF), Feb 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun ad adegan rambut terbang-melayang-indah-halus-kemilau ala iklan shampoo dan ktauan banget pas itu adegannya violin-sync (haha, ngasal yh gw.. mksd gw teh ky lip-sync tp ini kn biola, jd violin-sync, wkwk),&lt;br /&gt;tp buat gw, tetep ni iklan inspiring &amp; motivating bgt^^ &lt;br /&gt;so check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Um9KsrH377A&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x6699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Um9KsrH377A&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x6699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moral Of The Commercial :&lt;br /&gt;nothing is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;see the invisible, hear the silence,&lt;br /&gt;all u gotta do is BELIEVE,&lt;br /&gt;and strike ur best :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-4857932351698860862?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/4857932351698860862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/inspiring-commercial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4857932351698860862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/4857932351698860862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/inspiring-commercial.html' title='inspiring commercial'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-2894802730386563834</id><published>2009-09-21T10:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T08:34:18.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>cinta dan makanan manado (?!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love him,&lt;br /&gt;the same time i'm asking WHY.&lt;br /&gt;i love him,&lt;br /&gt;the same time i'm asking HOWCOME.&lt;br /&gt;i love him,&lt;br /&gt;ever wondering if it's FOR REAL.&lt;br /&gt;i love him,&lt;br /&gt;ever doubting if it will -at least- LAST.&lt;br /&gt;i love him,&lt;br /&gt;for some reasons i still couldn't find.&lt;br /&gt;i love him,&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt.&lt;br /&gt;i love him.&lt;br /&gt;the same time i'm fighting it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaahh,,&lt;br /&gt;jatuh cinta itu bukan pilihan.&lt;br /&gt;nggak ada hak revokasi.&lt;br /&gt;nggak bisa disclaim.&lt;br /&gt;kok kayak kena musibah, yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;gw pernah jatuh cinta sama orang yang bahkan lebih kemayu dari guru bahasa dan sastra gw..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;gw pernah jatuh cinta sama orang yang takut ketinggian, padahal beberapa tahun yang lalu gw pernah bersumpah (jiaahh) di depan bokap dan nyokap gw untuk nggak deket-deket sama cowok yang takut ketinggian (hahah..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;gw pernah jatuh cinta sama orang yang nyaris nggak pernah melakukan apapun selain stuck di ruangan yang pengap dan main game online seharian, padahal gw kayanya pernah ceramahin adek2 gw yang manis2 dan imut2 untuk MENGHARAMKAN game online semacam DOTA, RF, dan sejenisnya.. (kalo CS boleh, soalnya gw jg suka, wkwk)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;gw pernah jatuh cinta sama orang yang bahkan nggak bisa ngeja "weekend" dengan ejaan yg bener..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;gw pernah jatuh cinta sama orang yang bahkan nggak akan pernah sadar dan NGGAK AKAN PERNAH sadar hal itu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;bukan karna gw pengin, bukan karna gw yg minta. cih, enak aja.&lt;br /&gt;trus karna apa?? kalo aja gw tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 158px;" src="http://images.admonike.multiply.com/image/2/photos/upload/300x300/RI6GuAoKCrEAADkTMvE1/depan.jpg?et=RNFpSPxGkN97sk9RnJGzPA&amp;nmid=7473096" border="0" alt="makanan manado?!" /&gt;orang yg jatuh cinta itu ibaratnya orang yg addicted sama makanan ala manado.&lt;br /&gt;gw bingung sensasi apa yg diimpi-impikan dan diharapkan org saat mereka merelakan lidah mereka dibakar panasnya kuah asang, saat mereka merelakan gigi geligi mereka disangkutin cabe merah dr ikan woku, saat mereka merelakan bibir mereka menebal dan mendower sehabis makan sambel roa super pedes.&lt;br /&gt;kok kayaknya cita rasa pedes itu penting banget yah.&lt;br /&gt;kalo makan apa-apa nih, mendingan nggak ada sendok daripada nggak ada sambel.&lt;br /&gt;buset. kalo gw sih tetep nyariin garpu duluan.&lt;br /&gt;fenomena yang gw nggak ngerti, knapa org2 tetep berlomba2 pang pedes-pedes makanan saat mereka tau itu cuma bakal bibir mereka nebel, lidah mereka gegeteran, kuping mereka panas (beneran dh, kalo pedes bgt suka gt), dan idung mereka beringus.&lt;br /&gt;apaan sih.&lt;br /&gt;kok kayanya analoginya nggak nyambung yah, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;mohon maaf, abis gw nulis ini sambil ngeladenin orang gila via YM yg ng'BUZZ setiap bbrapa detik gw nggak ngbales omong kosong dy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya, cinta itu kayak makanan manado.&lt;br /&gt;pedes, nggak bagus buat orang hamil, bikin dower (HAH?! lolz), pokonya sensasinya (untuk beberapa alasan kelebayan pilihan kata): destruktif.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're&lt;br /&gt;addicted.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,&lt;br /&gt;a-d-d-i-c-t-e-d.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-2894802730386563834?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/2894802730386563834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/cinta-dan-makanan-manado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2894802730386563834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2894802730386563834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/cinta-dan-makanan-manado.html' title='cinta dan makanan manado (?!)'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-5703654907863851874</id><published>2009-09-20T10:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T10:55:32.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>week-end.</title><content type='html'>weekend.&lt;br /&gt;yah, 'gw lagi weekend.'&lt;br /&gt;pernyataan itu bener2 gak sama artinya dgn 'sekarang lagi weekend.'&lt;br /&gt;sekarang lagi weekend, blum tentu gw jg lagi weekend.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's the doomed dorm..&lt;br /&gt;keseharian gw hidup d asrama yang nggak memungkinkan gw ber-weekend setiap weekend.&lt;br /&gt;di saat semua orang 'normal' ber-weekend setiap akhir pekan, yang dimaksud dengan weekend nya anak asrama ya sebulan sekali, minggu pertama atau kedua, sesuai suasana hati forum pembina asrama. cuih.&lt;br /&gt;gw bete.&lt;br /&gt;gw pengen pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan weekend kali ini sekaligus libur Hari Raya Idul Fitri.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;dan gw males keluar rumah saat jalanan lagi rame-ramenya.&lt;br /&gt;mantap.&lt;br /&gt;dan untuk lebih memperparah weekend gw, SKARANG INI gw emang nggak ada kerjaan lain selain melototin layar laptop gw (keyboardnya jg, skali2, abis ngetik gw masih payah, hoho), mondar-mandir nggak jelas di dalem rumah, buka-bukain kulkas untuk masukin lebih banyak sampah dan penyakit ke dalem sistem pencernaan gw, dengerin lagu2 yang udah gw hapal mati lirik bahkan aransemen musiknya (krna akhr2 ni nggak ada lagu baru yg gw suka), garuk-garuk kpala, blogrunning (ngunjuingin blog asal, stlah liat tampilannya lsg gw close lg, beda ama blogwalking yg d'baca dlu, d'comment dlu, hmm..)..&lt;br /&gt;gw bener2 abis hambak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pundak gw pegel.&lt;br /&gt;mata gw muter-muter.&lt;br /&gt;gw butuh tidur.&lt;br /&gt;gw capek.&lt;br /&gt;tp gw nggak ngantuk.&lt;br /&gt;suer, tadi malem gw tidur bbrapa menit stelah ngedenger ayam jago kukuruyuk..&lt;br /&gt;arrrrrrggghhhh..&lt;br /&gt;otak gw blank.&lt;br /&gt;gw gak tenang.&lt;br /&gt;alasannya?&lt;br /&gt;gw gak tau apa yang bikin gw gak tenang.&lt;br /&gt;dan ditambah dgn alasan sebenernya gw gak tenang yg gw bahkan nggak tau apa,&lt;br /&gt;yah, gw bener2 gak tenang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-5703654907863851874?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5703654907863851874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/week-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5703654907863851874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/5703654907863851874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/week-end.html' title='week-end.'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-2113124027015229804</id><published>2009-09-06T19:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T05:38:56.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a pianist'/><title type='text'>bridal march (free download)</title><content type='html'>tadi sore,&lt;br /&gt;pas gw dgn krg krjaannya melototin kamar gw yg nggak ada bedanya ama kamar korban gempa,&lt;br /&gt;niupin debu-debu di ujung meja belajar yg nggak pernah tersentuh,&lt;br /&gt;gw ngeliat buku kimia dan buku piano di atas meja, nongkrong sebelahan.. (kbayang nggak btapa nggak teraturnya kamar gw -_-" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tb2 keinget, guru kimia gw bakalan nikah bntar lg (wew!),&lt;br /&gt;dan bbrp mnggu lalu dy prnah mnta gw jd pianist d acara pemberkatan nikahnya..&lt;br /&gt;astgaaaa,, spanjang pngalaman gw dgn piano (emg pngalaman apa cb yg prnh gw alamin sm piano? paling cm tidur bareng piano, mandi bareng piano, haha), blum prnah tuh critanya main di orang nikah..&lt;br /&gt;tp krna udh blg "iyaaaaaaaa", ya trpksa,, msti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Download Bridal March by Felix Mandelsshon (right click -&gt; save target as)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotlinkfiles.com/files/2798519_54nmx/oldy-felix-bridal-march-8116.pdf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;download now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-2113124027015229804?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/2113124027015229804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/bridal-march.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2113124027015229804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/2113124027015229804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/bridal-march.html' title='bridal march (free download)'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61084035312701651.post-1170754252121038533</id><published>2009-09-06T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T09:30:38.105+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an abstrack thinker'/><title type='text'>. . . . malam seaneh ini . . . .</title><content type='html'>lonceng berkedip,&lt;br /&gt;bintang berdentang,&lt;br /&gt;hingar-bingar langit malam memenuhi hidungku,&lt;br /&gt;bulang berdecit dan awan hitam mendesis,&lt;br /&gt;lampu jalan berdendang menyanyikan lagu nasional Timor Leste,&lt;br /&gt;bersahutan dengan pohon-pohon menjulang&lt;br /&gt;yang membalas sambil mengeloni dan mengusap tupai pohon&lt;br /&gt;yang tak hentinya mengeong..&lt;br /&gt;Adzan Maghrib mulai berpendar,&lt;br /&gt;menuangkan doa-doa orang percaya ke telinga Sang Pencipta..&lt;br /&gt;Jalan aspal panjang yang gemerlapan oleh wewangian yang dimuntahkan sang rembulan,&lt;br /&gt;mendesir halus ke dahiku, menggelitik gigi dan kukuku.&lt;br /&gt;saat kupejamkan ibu jariku dan kurentangkan kedua telingaku,&lt;br /&gt;perlahan kubongkar catatan memori yang tersimpan rapi di dalam perut.&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya pinggulku menyadari,&lt;br /&gt;tak pernah ada,&lt;br /&gt;malam seaneh ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/61084035312701651-1170754252121038533?l=shirachimerahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/feeds/1170754252121038533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/malam-seaneh-ini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1170754252121038533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/61084035312701651/posts/default/1170754252121038533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shirachimerahead.blogspot.com/2009/09/malam-seaneh-ini.html' title='. . . . malam seaneh ini . . . .'/><author><name>Edira Putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03610927652859286312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFAeDHHhbwU/Tec3lo3IrGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/dFvY9wFnIwQ/s1600/217771_1906097927376_1089606490_2275896_4764922_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
