tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50927023563343886602024-02-20T02:25:06.916+11:00following my venus lightshine on..shine on..lead me all the wayvidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.comBlogger62125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-13899786711918784582011-11-30T00:47:00.001+11:002011-11-30T16:23:34.874+11:00Hanya Sebuah Tulisan Dikala Hujan Turun<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAscAIB4NoqDZv-trMjviqeYw2gg3dhfvPVQtBcU_zetbxvrKK4704Zn0YbT5Hyk-h5RtWEVzjsc-b2iNnhrRCt5VqmWrKpLEv1_zhLBiwgvxuLIkZk5pmJBtNqvJ0PMNtGc7BnXBFm4/s1600/hujan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwAscAIB4NoqDZv-trMjviqeYw2gg3dhfvPVQtBcU_zetbxvrKK4704Zn0YbT5Hyk-h5RtWEVzjsc-b2iNnhrRCt5VqmWrKpLEv1_zhLBiwgvxuLIkZk5pmJBtNqvJ0PMNtGc7BnXBFm4/s320/hujan.jpg" width="320" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Di suatu hari hujan di musim semi. Aku terduduk diam menatap dan mengagumi butiran air hujan yang mengalir indah di kaca jendela bus yang sedang kutumpangi. Banyak yang bilang hari hujan membuat suasana hati jadi mellow, haha..mungkin. Tapi, susana hatiku bukan mellow sih, cuma sedikit campur aduk, lebih menagarah ke bahagia sih. Alunan music di iPod-ku juga cukup mengikuti keadaan, seperti ter-shuffle otomatis mengikuti keadaan dan mood. Akhirnya aku sampai di tujuanku. Kulangkahkan kakiku menuju sebuah plaza di tengah kota. Hari ini aku memutuskan untuk berjalan- jalan menikmati hari kebebasanku. Aku berjalan gontai di depan etalase toko. Semerbak berbagai harum perfume bergantian menusuk hidungku. Berjalan di tengah sibuknya kota metro politan adalah hal lainnya yang kusukai, memperhatikan kesibukan dan aktifitas orang- orang membuatku merasa bersyukur aku masih bernafas dan bisa menikmati keindahan dunia ini.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Saat ini adalah saat paling bahagia dalam hidupku, perasaanku terasa sangat lega dan ringan. Aku merasa bisa menggunakan seluruh panca indera ku dengan leluasa. Mendengarkan rintik hujan, melihat indahnya dunia, menghirup udara kehidupan, merasakan tetesan hujan menyentuh kulitku, mengecap nikmatnya kopi, bahkan hatiku juga ikut merasakan kebahagiaan dan keindahan.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Well, aku tidak pernah membayangkan, perasaan lega setelah menyelesaikan study bisa seindah ini, dulu aku tidak merasa selega ini. Bisa jadi karena dulu aku hanyalah seorang anak manja yang hidup dengan gampangnya, dan mungkin kebebasanku kali ini terasa begitu berbeda karena proses yang kujalani tidak bisa dikatakan mulus. Ternyata benar, semakin berat perjuangannya, semakin bermakna dan manis rasanya ketika ia usai :)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Mungkin terkesan muluk-muluk, tapi aku merasa semakin menyukai hidupku, aku tahu apa yang aku inginkan, tentunya aku akan terus menggapai mimpi- mimpiku yang kian hari kian menumpuk, soalnya bermimpi itu hobby-ku sih..menuliskan rencana rencana indah yang membuatku tersenyum bahagia, yang entah kapan bisa kuwujudkan..hahaha.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Aroma kopiku sudah tercium, nah akhirnya dia tiba juga...aku ingin melanjutkan menikmati hari hujan yang indah ini sambil menyeruput kopi panasku dan meresapi kebebasanku..cheers..untuk hari di kala hujan, untuk kebebasan, untuk terus bermimpi, untuk keindahan dunia, untuk kehidupan setiap insan, untuk teman-teman yang selalu ada, untuk kedua orang tua yang kucintai dan selalu mendukungku, dan untuk rasa syukur pada ilahi..</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Love</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Me</span></div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-27302303613589758392011-07-25T23:53:00.000+10:002011-07-25T23:53:51.355+10:00The Limbo is being crowdedI often say that being negative is not my thing, I'am a really optimistic person. But it appears that this blog full of my drama of life!!LOL..anyway, I don't care.. like they said that you need to release your temper or you negativeness (who said that? me!!just now)<br />
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So, here's the thing, at the moment i am in that phase of confusion!! like really feel as I am living in a limbo (my fiend told me that limbo being so crowded today). I am saying that I really don't know where I am, what's gonna happen to me? where i'm gonna be? I don't really know what I really want anymore. arrghh.. I don't know, I'm just really really confuse!! actually i do know what I want, but I just don't know if I'll be able to make it or not. I know that I'm thinking and worry too much, which is not necessary at all. But, come on! I'm also a human being, I cannot be positive all the time (a.k.a I need some drama in my life) hahaha...even now i can't really be serious.<br />
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Really, I'm confuse.vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-39899592554317582522011-04-26T00:00:00.000+10:002011-04-26T00:00:47.805+10:00The last one hourSo.. it's 11:00 pm now, 25th of april 2011.. the last one hour of my 25..then when the date turns into 26th, my age will follow with the same number. Well, actually it's kinda a good turning.. 25th to 26th.. i mean both... date and age, though i don't really like to be older.. but what can i do? tick.. tock..tick..tock.. my clock is ticking!!<br />
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Actually, there's one thing that i've been really wanting to write in here since i can't write it anywhere else. so.. as my age's changing its number, i'm gonna move on as well. I know i've been saying this over and over again and never be succeed.. but i think i just need to let it out so i'll let it go!! i need to write it on. it's gonna be a long blog!! and people will get bored to read it! good!! cause i had no intention for people to read this one. i just wanna let it out!!. it's not a drama (though it might sounds like one).<br />
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Here's the thing, there is a guy that i met 2 years ago. we met when we were working, as a partner. i swear i had no intention to like this guy, at all!! but since he's a nice person to chat with and i found i had many things in common with him, we get a long quite well, then it turns to a crush. Somehow, he said he likes me..then we decided to kinda date..not really, but anyway.. we called it open relation ship, a short time open relationship. So.. we had a lot of fun.. he's the only person that makes me feel like talking to myself, a male version, i can sat with him without talking, just sipping our coffee.. but i felt good..i had so many things in common with him. but that's it..it's just a crush, nothing serious ( i thought) we called it "a paragraph of our life" cause we were sure that we won't meet again and it's just gonna be a nice memory.<br />
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So, it came the time when we had to say good bye, but we didn't. we just said "back to reality, enjoy reality" then he flew to another city before he supposed to go back to his country. Well, after he's gone we still keep in touch, by texting cause he was still in my country. Then i realised that i already got used to with his existence, it felt that something missing without him then i knew that it's more than just a crush, that i think i like him. To make it short, somehow we met again, twice. Once when i went to jakarta for a test, but he was seeing someone at that time and i thought i have to forget him. So i dated someone. My best friend, we sorta had history before..but then i realised, it didn't work.. i still thinking about him.Another time that we met was just before I flew to Sydney, on my transit.. in medan. he was there at the time. doing his research. so.. we went out for a half day only. another short time relationship. i'm pretty sure for him it was just a joke. but anyway.. i had a good time. so i flew.. leaved my country.. i thought i can move on.<br />
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So now we move the setting, I'm in sydney. the thing is, with technology it makes it's easier to keep in touch. so we were still talking through skype and phone. I tried to convince myself that it's just something that is not real. so we're just friend. but apparently.. my heart said different things. i keep thinking about this guy. i dated someone.. a nice cute french guy. he's such a nice person and polite. i thought i might be could forget my guy, especially since he didn't really care about me. he replied my email so slow.. i don't even know if he ever like me at all. anyway.. i don't know how it came the time when i told him that i fall for him (which was i know that's a stupid thing to say) by the way.. the french guy left. he had to go back to his country. So..back to my convention, he said that he's attracted to me too but since our circumstances we just could be like this..(i don't even know if he really likes me or he just said that to please me, since we can't be together anyway.. we were separated by ocean and continent) so.. we keep it that way. then i decided to forget him ( again ) so.. i tried not to contact him.. tried everything that i could to forget him.<br />
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Then i gotta go back to my country, and I told him that ( we're still keeping touch), we thought we might be able to meet in Bali. but then i got an email from my university that i had to go back to sydney sooner than i expect to, so i had to cancel my bali plan ( I bought the ticket already), so i took it as a sign that we're not meant to be together. so.. again!! i tried to forget him. i sent him a text "goodbye" i bet he's confuse..what good bye?? i think he had no idea how i felt about him and cannot for get him at all.<br />
anyway.. i managed to forget him!! i thought i/m over him.. i felt so relief!! happy!! never thought about him anymore!! moved on!!yay!! (yeah.. you're right that i was wrong)<br />
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I forgot how exactly that happen, but i remember him again!! in fact at the time there's a guy that potential to dated, i mean.. i don't know yet.. but he asked me out.. i went out with him a couple of time.. not boy friend yet..but potential to be one, until he suddenly texted me again( I mean this guy that i've been trying to forget). i know i was so weak. one text or email from him, it ruined everything that i've been built. and plus the guy back to his country. he's german by the way.<br />
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so.. the points are it's not that i'm not trying to forget him. I am!!many times!! and still..but it just didn't really work. and i don't know how i keep be trapped with the guy that about to leave. most of the time!!<br />
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so..there are so many coincidences that happen between me and this guy that makes us keep missing path. i mean many signs that said that i had to forget him that he's not for me. it kinda makes me said "God, I got it, i got your signs that we're not meant to be, but why you keep sending me the signs again??makes me even harder to forget him"<br />
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so.. when i went to NYC, somehow he was in NY, and we didn't meet. we knew that we both in the same city when he about to leave to the airport, in one hour. And now.. he's coming to my hometown for his research. yeah..it my freaking hometown. just a weak before i knew this thing i was looking for tickets to go there but i couldn't get any and finally decided not to go there, then i knew we will be there. again!! another missing path.<br />
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wow, i can't believe i spent my last hour of my 25th to write about this guy. well.. i got a decision now tho. I'm gonna put him aside. this time is for real, ima back to the term "if it's meant to be, it meant to be" i admit that i still love him ( i can't believe myself i used this term) anyway.. i don't care.. if we're not meant to be, or if he doesn't love me the way i do, then i'm sure someone else will. it just the matter of time..<br />
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so..now.. Happy birthday for me..<br />
and I'll be happy.. I'm gonna take it easy as easy as possible..<br />
enjoying my life (as always) i've got many things to achieve :D<br />
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ps: I'm still not over you, but..it won't kill me :) it'll makes me stronger.<br />
pps: it's not a drama blog.. or lebay.. I'm just being honest and let it out so i can let it go :)vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-21266529556343977062011-01-30T19:04:00.002+11:002011-01-30T19:11:21.130+11:00CALIFORNIAHey there :)<div>just a quick update, cause i don't have much time right now. I promise I will update this blog in detail though.</div><div>So, guess where am I right now? LA!!! :D</div><div>yeah.. staying in santa monica, LA - California.</div><div>never thought about this place as my travel destination before.</div><div>:)</div><div>Anyway.. it's a nice place.. I kinda don't ,mind to move and live here (I know.. I always say that about every place that I go) :p</div><div>ow!! I'm just gonna update what have been happening now.</div><div>so.. I went to melbourne and adelaide just before I flew to LA, then I'll be in San Francisco on the 5th and the 6th of february before head off to NY :)</div><div>I'm excited.. especially about seeing snow (hey!! I'm from a tropical country!!never see snow for the whole of my life, that's my defence)</div><div>ok.. gotta comeback to my homework</div><div>I promise will post you details and photos if I still alive :p</div><div>bye for now</div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-26058386202173155012010-12-25T01:13:00.007+11:002010-12-25T01:46:07.399+11:00NEW HOME :)<div style="text-align: left;">Hi..</div><div style="text-align: left;">as I promised you I'm gonna upload my new home photos :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">so.. ready?</div><div style="text-align: left;">well, where should we start?</div><div style="text-align: left;">may be my room</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglKOZudn7d7oVlBQiyuoeRP_DQf7MYpb9_6QyVq68ns-YZDBB9EtKM1zrPrbvLX8LHaToXelO6_ypaiSw9qIvRdFxHhK_fs9GcLBEfP5CJHrdYeYCb0B4cBLEjIvlvo0Kgu5h2hPxSHmU/s1600/IMG_2841.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglKOZudn7d7oVlBQiyuoeRP_DQf7MYpb9_6QyVq68ns-YZDBB9EtKM1zrPrbvLX8LHaToXelO6_ypaiSw9qIvRdFxHhK_fs9GcLBEfP5CJHrdYeYCb0B4cBLEjIvlvo0Kgu5h2hPxSHmU/s320/IMG_2841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554252715778718162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">that's my bed and studying area</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH-zZi75V1-Fbd4XDoPK0UjjQAchXw9P_YmZ4LkvS59VBD0wuR_WeNTIixjLW9nUIt4DccDr9Q5wV8vC_7DmrijqfUXLwrWlwMBT7QRjh7Meqpi_dw7xDKuSHJB2WTegsGqPaJ81p_Bj4/s1600/IMG_2842.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH-zZi75V1-Fbd4XDoPK0UjjQAchXw9P_YmZ4LkvS59VBD0wuR_WeNTIixjLW9nUIt4DccDr9Q5wV8vC_7DmrijqfUXLwrWlwMBT7QRjh7Meqpi_dw7xDKuSHJB2WTegsGqPaJ81p_Bj4/s320/IMG_2842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554252720458422354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn1TLIIRpLSkX7jBOJxe5fDx22iKA0eDQOL8JPEw4IqhXwBP0HrTCs8YnCtiSRiM1XUjpdj3UX-gHRueNeYYKS5sBuzv_GkNeTTT4h6j_ZvFWktshilwe_mxhVA1tTncKqsXdlth_70Xg/s1600/IMG_2845.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn1TLIIRpLSkX7jBOJxe5fDx22iKA0eDQOL8JPEw4IqhXwBP0HrTCs8YnCtiSRiM1XUjpdj3UX-gHRueNeYYKS5sBuzv_GkNeTTT4h6j_ZvFWktshilwe_mxhVA1tTncKqsXdlth_70Xg/s320/IMG_2845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554252724752515522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a><div style="text-align: left;">Photos are always the important parts in my live, so.. got some families and best friends pictures always in the frames..plus.. I'm gonna put some more on my wall :) and my dream board of course :) where I put all of my dream list as well as my reminder notes.</div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1JRKN19CG_MI9k7b6yMJary0JLeEDDuSJgXp1khK4ytqugtGtJNVe4mCvt7brVV1uFGgNhYGkPyjazgt81SjbYHp352MMYiRK5DBAl8T9c7gHqSRH8qrRA0SnRny2HsWj0zjGvg7Ef50/s1600/IMG_2844.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1JRKN19CG_MI9k7b6yMJary0JLeEDDuSJgXp1khK4ytqugtGtJNVe4mCvt7brVV1uFGgNhYGkPyjazgt81SjbYHp352MMYiRK5DBAl8T9c7gHqSRH8qrRA0SnRny2HsWj0zjGvg7Ef50/s320/IMG_2844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554252710958975522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Plus some tiny decorations :)</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWwpRQmGZwdiMC9c5MBlFuKtcgZZFskDktIf-WuHMvTi1J2iCm9qOHcBdj2PpoMiXEKEdSAADrlnt6QhgCI0K9uBT5SjdPDJxBJD8dIhq7-5eMdqODAjGvZuh24385mHo7vzFOWza8LJg/s1600/IMG_2843.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWwpRQmGZwdiMC9c5MBlFuKtcgZZFskDktIf-WuHMvTi1J2iCm9qOHcBdj2PpoMiXEKEdSAADrlnt6QhgCI0K9uBT5SjdPDJxBJD8dIhq7-5eMdqODAjGvZuh24385mHo7vzFOWza8LJg/s320/IMG_2843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554252710281061922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">I love the view from my window..isn;t it pretty? here, look closer :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL7NOVZNZ7OgQvOaMlp_0-u30C2Vuqph7YiC8Qio0nkcxzRujSptQWmMabZK3TlDjlE_tUj7OXK3k2bq8UTh0t0QJJa5OrEPKVonk0j4JbH_czS5aq-SE1lkCVI9obPsXZ9nGWMcV0KAw/s1600/IMG_2872.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL7NOVZNZ7OgQvOaMlp_0-u30C2Vuqph7YiC8Qio0nkcxzRujSptQWmMabZK3TlDjlE_tUj7OXK3k2bq8UTh0t0QJJa5OrEPKVonk0j4JbH_czS5aq-SE1lkCVI9obPsXZ9nGWMcV0KAw/s400/IMG_2872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554254224423797906" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Oke, now, should we move to our kitchen?</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipdbBE8IK4QXfknueF0MvXhGWJzMWBzaz5ulDo4Z1AvKDqBSBAzS6_JWetWQmK_P668c6E5RWuRe0ortNGlOhzs2TuTYFYM4T9OSRCG5bn5h_95bVosQo1H0y_liYggtiTQPjS23VfZRE/s1600/IMG_2851.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipdbBE8IK4QXfknueF0MvXhGWJzMWBzaz5ulDo4Z1AvKDqBSBAzS6_JWetWQmK_P668c6E5RWuRe0ortNGlOhzs2TuTYFYM4T9OSRCG5bn5h_95bVosQo1H0y_liYggtiTQPjS23VfZRE/s320/IMG_2851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554253708053480882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">I love moving to this new place, feels homey :) and I also bought some flowers, put 'em in our bath room.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKEN2_4B8dF4H7-GOV2i7fKYQg7_HvdQmLGm37ZC0eUYmFmXIr8NRkOyeir1WTpln8ci0PYzdJSvPhr1ozIx40hPASUPWbggwrW11a9ydRS6GOrQ4UOzW-GWwOfkbK39o6FxNFfNiRnt4/s1600/IMG_2868.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKEN2_4B8dF4H7-GOV2i7fKYQg7_HvdQmLGm37ZC0eUYmFmXIr8NRkOyeir1WTpln8ci0PYzdJSvPhr1ozIx40hPASUPWbggwrW11a9ydRS6GOrQ4UOzW-GWwOfkbK39o6FxNFfNiRnt4/s400/IMG_2868.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554254220773446178" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsI3qJ3Fnk-uiVHn6sXDOvSx0sc5plZTUNJx3xhsvMsVt4aVdLk2FplmKyKVIzoLpQrN4o6REhKTj-bs9ZOE1yZfjbph9MXNdfcaZavOx9MJENtS6MGi2l9S-Bi7Huu5nGA6t40VnVUXY/s1600/IMG_2866.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); 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width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">it's a really cozy place to hang out, and this is the view from the balcony</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWdwt4PG91XOK18eFROfiRvqn3BH6hTJ7iJhyrJBSMTlcFC2Nc7Q82ug5nKA-vRdsQKANFQaEr9_GTXVsdelnSGr4tk0STWrBZ18nu7bU5mEs6anjfNJ1TwQBfemQ5DdTOBQIT2hUwoc/s1600/IMG_2857.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWdwt4PG91XOK18eFROfiRvqn3BH6hTJ7iJhyrJBSMTlcFC2Nc7Q82ug5nKA-vRdsQKANFQaEr9_GTXVsdelnSGr4tk0STWrBZ18nu7bU5mEs6anjfNJ1TwQBfemQ5DdTOBQIT2hUwoc/s320/IMG_2857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554253712689553986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">Well, that's the place, now..are you ready for the tour to the park behind the apartment? it's only 2 minutes walking from home.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyQPorNq-aVOdmHXTv8UQWQhfPyK7eDpHBkcVRBZiMMRjhBahasBzPxi0W-KsVSCufGPCp4ztURPWrO5MWSWpdw0mh1h55OUxRPOfuCXHfaTuQct7ZDoqFcGjvENkvQhG8gJ_bnb6dloU/s1600/IMG_2873.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyQPorNq-aVOdmHXTv8UQWQhfPyK7eDpHBkcVRBZiMMRjhBahasBzPxi0W-KsVSCufGPCp4ztURPWrO5MWSWpdw0mh1h55OUxRPOfuCXHfaTuQct7ZDoqFcGjvENkvQhG8gJ_bnb6dloU/s400/IMG_2873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554255555422011106" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">From this path you'll go to the waterside park</div><div style="text-align: left;">these are all the view from that park :) pretty good place for running, jogging, picnic, or just reading in the arvo</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9hTyu9WGrRHX1Fw79OEqIMVM3YbpTzdMtiVxDy6T2s9fA0yVekoo7BME9BWigtNle-zkRZHX_0X0donOWN5DHu4uA3MW6TFrP_8F3G0Lux-29BkuoTaXOihHQtyY9eOuMh5gl9jI5Efo/s1600/IMG_2900.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9hTyu9WGrRHX1Fw79OEqIMVM3YbpTzdMtiVxDy6T2s9fA0yVekoo7BME9BWigtNle-zkRZHX_0X0donOWN5DHu4uA3MW6TFrP_8F3G0Lux-29BkuoTaXOihHQtyY9eOuMh5gl9jI5Efo/s400/IMG_2900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554255722003875810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3Wb_n9ZfCcKlFDAPebGtHR-Gz756BICqjVIQVgEY3hseDIayb2Sd22NihljnC3-th9bXy4UmaRj-Lc0OUOa8WI22uRCu2AiVMouBPDquckPd4OkqInRNIyIBwPjC-Ou55qIbaspxBao/s1600/IMG_2893.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3Wb_n9ZfCcKlFDAPebGtHR-Gz756BICqjVIQVgEY3hseDIayb2Sd22NihljnC3-th9bXy4UmaRj-Lc0OUOa8WI22uRCu2AiVMouBPDquckPd4OkqInRNIyIBwPjC-Ou55qIbaspxBao/s400/IMG_2893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554255568132138242" style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 266px; height: 400px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZaD9a_zOcs1dTu2BXYLATttO29SQxw0Cdz3QAOmCB4lNF0pmRPy9oey_Z72ooLH4gu9zbp58M85jzVht3q2Clvik8JEUPQ6JWUAwh3Hpr-sYJbwy-eQBcslMZjAtIm99RDhe2BMx96JY/s1600/IMG_2890.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "></span></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZaD9a_zOcs1dTu2BXYLATttO29SQxw0Cdz3QAOmCB4lNF0pmRPy9oey_Z72ooLH4gu9zbp58M85jzVht3q2Clvik8JEUPQ6JWUAwh3Hpr-sYJbwy-eQBcslMZjAtIm99RDhe2BMx96JY/s1600/IMG_2890.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZaD9a_zOcs1dTu2BXYLATttO29SQxw0Cdz3QAOmCB4lNF0pmRPy9oey_Z72ooLH4gu9zbp58M85jzVht3q2Clvik8JEUPQ6JWUAwh3Hpr-sYJbwy-eQBcslMZjAtIm99RDhe2BMx96JY/s400/IMG_2890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554255554376338290" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">well, the tour's finished..I'm gonna go to bed now..it's 1.43 am already.. nite :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-30972321791861476342010-12-15T01:07:00.002+11:002010-12-15T01:19:50.095+11:00FINALLY !! I CAN TELL YOU :D YAY!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYddR1qwiW9nBEZ3h2rQkJzVKYmi12wD8_-Tw9tsN2DdnHio8Jz7-UWuaH1QxafWnRZ-njDzfYPIQSBkBfnUjy5Txo_m-SC9fzTSrq5VqUTCHSxMAyRI2lkRoGVvnLGbJUwQ-cbIbWmgc/s1600/ladyliberty%2528NewYork%2529.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYddR1qwiW9nBEZ3h2rQkJzVKYmi12wD8_-Tw9tsN2DdnHio8Jz7-UWuaH1QxafWnRZ-njDzfYPIQSBkBfnUjy5Txo_m-SC9fzTSrq5VqUTCHSxMAyRI2lkRoGVvnLGbJUwQ-cbIbWmgc/s320/ladyliberty%2528NewYork%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550542275114590066" /></a><br />Hey!!<div>I've been wanting to tell me since a month ago, but I couldn't because I didn't get the Visa yet,</div><div>Yes Visa!! ;D guess where.. to the State!! yay!!</div><div>you know that I've been wanted to go to new york since forever. and know finally i got a chance.</div><div>:D</div><div><br /></div><div>SO, here's the thing :)</div><div>A few months a go I got an email from uni that said that they have a selection for an elective to LA</div><div>a trip to LA and a workshop at Frank Gehry Office!! OMG!! I know...Gehry!!!</div><div>so.... I just applied it, I knew that it's gonna be so competitive!!</div><div>but I applied it anyway, nothing's to lose I thought!!</div><div>so.. with my stupid pert folio, motivation letter and my transcript, I submitted my application:)</div><div>then... about three weeks later I got an email said that I got it!!</div><div>I got one of the place for 20 :)</div><div>yay!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>So.. I bought a return ticket to LA, then I applied for my visa</div><div>I was so affraid cuz.."what if i don't get the visa??" then I'm gonna lost my $1300 for my nonrefundable ticket.</div><div>but today!! i got my passport back, and so did the visa!! Yay!!</div><div>so...I"m excited now!!</div><div><br /></div><div>the plan is I'm gonna be in LA for 2 weeks, then go to San Francisco for a few days</div><div>then hit NYC!!! :D I'm gonna meet my best friend right there :)</div><div>it's been a while I haven't met her, since she moved to NY and I'm in Sydney.</div><div>but soon.. we're gonna have a reunion..inshaallah :)</div><div><br /></div><div>well, wish me luck ;)</div><div><br /></div><div>ps: I'm using the picture from google now, but I promise i will get my own pictures when I get there ;)</div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-2808008670477590102010-12-13T18:32:00.004+11:002010-12-13T19:02:55.763+11:00JACK JOHNSON CONCERT!! YAY!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvhD2BiR7ayKhiXiFpcM05s3mNMuKxBTuSfciDejgf77pL_W77jIGtdTStvoGl50jj9iFkKVMm1RpIGCCwx_4heps5Stv5cBahQ3-OiBAEUNlP59Jk_m2wz-Z3iL7nHqLayOJ_kt01GE/s1600/IMG_2758.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvhD2BiR7ayKhiXiFpcM05s3mNMuKxBTuSfciDejgf77pL_W77jIGtdTStvoGl50jj9iFkKVMm1RpIGCCwx_4heps5Stv5cBahQ3-OiBAEUNlP59Jk_m2wz-Z3iL7nHqLayOJ_kt01GE/s320/IMG_2758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550069664968644738" /></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvhD2BiR7ayKhiXiFpcM05s3mNMuKxBTuSfciDejgf77pL_W77jIGtdTStvoGl50jj9iFkKVMm1RpIGCCwx_4heps5Stv5cBahQ3-OiBAEUNlP59Jk_m2wz-Z3iL7nHqLayOJ_kt01GE/s1600/IMG_2758.JPG"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvhD2BiR7ayKhiXiFpcM05s3mNMuKxBTuSfciDejgf77pL_W77jIGtdTStvoGl50jj9iFkKVMm1RpIGCCwx_4heps5Stv5cBahQ3-OiBAEUNlP59Jk_m2wz-Z3iL7nHqLayOJ_kt01GE/s1600/IMG_2758.JPG"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Look!!! I'm on Jack Johnson concert!! with T-shirt :p</span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">OMG!!! lol...I was so happy..</div><div>the euphoria because of the jack johnson concert is still here.</div><div>well, remember how excited was me when i bought the ticket for his concert?</div><div>it was on june.. yeah and finally i went to the concert yesterday, nope!! actually, 2 days ago.</div><div>so.. i ended up going there by myself and met one of my friend right there plus i also met a new friends who's also a big fan of jack johnson.</div><div>so Ima post some photos of the concert.</div><div>check 'em out!!</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrghF2h3ZFjPN2zhRUw_B_k7pCcthniCKa-QHGaQAcE_uGBJTwc4rkI-KNrI4akdRUOALjaLC7R9KnNogFa2ClFyWw1hSlQPJyn1XPPs1PZf6SUfuSfBZvY5-X-7dWVMS-5oXANfGgf4g/s1600/IMG_2747.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrghF2h3ZFjPN2zhRUw_B_k7pCcthniCKa-QHGaQAcE_uGBJTwc4rkI-KNrI4akdRUOALjaLC7R9KnNogFa2ClFyWw1hSlQPJyn1XPPs1PZf6SUfuSfBZvY5-X-7dWVMS-5oXANfGgf4g/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550069670322381362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">That's how it looks when i arrived there, everyone's waiting for the concert and chillin' (seriously?? that's a hot day for chillin' :p</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuR2JDKByYh4-a_QFfbhGbqSCoBLotqn41YVxd4jILh1HL4vv2CCZjf2xl675rcLky1lafC1nY8U5jEBKFJD78T22ZFD2izvV6SLaWOpU4amg8lLs5YZhOoRCB_zqrJra-9x09JZFlvb8/s1600/IMG_2743.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuR2JDKByYh4-a_QFfbhGbqSCoBLotqn41YVxd4jILh1HL4vv2CCZjf2xl675rcLky1lafC1nY8U5jEBKFJD78T22ZFD2izvV6SLaWOpU4amg8lLs5YZhOoRCB_zqrJra-9x09JZFlvb8/s320/IMG_2743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550069660069909138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Official merchandise!! yeah!! I've got me one!! and it was $40 for that t-shirt!! shoooot!! it it's not jack's, I wont buy a t-shirt for that price.</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ2iiUnwV7b9XDoqu6zaiAI_dF4tNwDL_VRcW13gvnoQV2XNUCaIkvCnK6VzxbzFF1-GkLXxVesqtrP7ganwxT2S1abIzC2kD2eO23ZwQ35a6SF340aQXJJLn4if4rFVOp4ZCNC4NZQxQ/s1600/IMG_2746.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ2iiUnwV7b9XDoqu6zaiAI_dF4tNwDL_VRcW13gvnoQV2XNUCaIkvCnK6VzxbzFF1-GkLXxVesqtrP7ganwxT2S1abIzC2kD2eO23ZwQ35a6SF340aQXJJLn4if4rFVOp4ZCNC4NZQxQ/s320/IMG_2746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067229358968338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Yeah!! that's the one that i chose</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Yvizj6uTmMc3hmH7-w_T93KDte6e2SCR3xbIQ-C_wBYjcqAKoNtRx2RB_n88bmAbrVhB9rHEX1V1IGwaZ7jkfczeWkLBpvN6HVZKyk2g9yrOGl0rpA2xTiJZIGKjd8Koa2N65nFKLcc/s1600/IMG_2750.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Yvizj6uTmMc3hmH7-w_T93KDte6e2SCR3xbIQ-C_wBYjcqAKoNtRx2RB_n88bmAbrVhB9rHEX1V1IGwaZ7jkfczeWkLBpvN6HVZKyk2g9yrOGl0rpA2xTiJZIGKjd8Koa2N65nFKLcc/s320/IMG_2750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067925546425122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">The other stuff that I bought just that potatoes and a bottle of water (i'm brooke man...)</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS8CVUld-hJgnoK7iZ7Bt5zFQ1cR-IlCAo5Ua2hlyqrBYSEE4HBomaR-GPKyBhpQHUu4OXawSr-0rAB-Wb1bb4tBAkB0jTrOEDhQ0QKQAGZ6PrwIfL43VSbO6E7jO7GnssNWMmaFlRePQ/s1600/2010-12-11+12-54-14_0004.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS8CVUld-hJgnoK7iZ7Bt5zFQ1cR-IlCAo5Ua2hlyqrBYSEE4HBomaR-GPKyBhpQHUu4OXawSr-0rAB-Wb1bb4tBAkB0jTrOEDhQ0QKQAGZ6PrwIfL43VSbO6E7jO7GnssNWMmaFlRePQ/s320/2010-12-11+12-54-14_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067215559629266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">yay!!! I finally reached the front row (well, not really front though.. but it's not too bad)</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxAEtqHRxsbpm1m6JsslWVhp0kCmB4nbOXMidduG9PkyXLaPqIVADVwwepEt-Fjsj5MKWVPFCLAJCBFBepqCu9Bqek_43yx3kLh3hT7FryLv5q3SeipfYj2dp8ZxL0pHohR10h5K0KvTo/s1600/IMG_2779.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxAEtqHRxsbpm1m6JsslWVhp0kCmB4nbOXMidduG9PkyXLaPqIVADVwwepEt-Fjsj5MKWVPFCLAJCBFBepqCu9Bqek_43yx3kLh3hT7FryLv5q3SeipfYj2dp8ZxL0pHohR10h5K0KvTo/s320/IMG_2779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067929097048450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">A photo of me in front of the stage?? it's a must..lol</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinN1cKwerq4_wLT3loXft2_q5bWIUflzU8gim79Emyggcwuh1aCo-1ZkyzET92WLMhLwwhaXpuQ_kgFMo4dfJvaWegHUvkHRsnAg2ZLTnn7CE_0dln85V61OoHl1at3ve3uwd40wcb7Wg/s1600/IMG_2775.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinN1cKwerq4_wLT3loXft2_q5bWIUflzU8gim79Emyggcwuh1aCo-1ZkyzET92WLMhLwwhaXpuQ_kgFMo4dfJvaWegHUvkHRsnAg2ZLTnn7CE_0dln85V61OoHl1at3ve3uwd40wcb7Wg/s320/IMG_2775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067935549828594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>sit and waiting (like his song) and while waiting n sitting i took a photo of these feet :)</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJfnX7KiloYMTuovL0deF0kDM-rGoJScUwcdvFaAU0cpdNQczUOfYdOVgc52EKdfChGX5XnMMc6GByj3x3GgIZZvoV4A55UFBHaU7nu1GmuvFlMXTNQWqL1ce2h36smyJfqC-8TC7TzNA/s1600/IMG_2762.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJfnX7KiloYMTuovL0deF0kDM-rGoJScUwcdvFaAU0cpdNQczUOfYdOVgc52EKdfChGX5XnMMc6GByj3x3GgIZZvoV4A55UFBHaU7nu1GmuvFlMXTNQWqL1ce2h36smyJfqC-8TC7TzNA/s320/IMG_2762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067233323559138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /></a></span></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJiy8N5hEQhxC0BvBspeX7-_v0b5zVnf1AMXKulMsoEm1rTHHdUAVsU8VQic1p97n1DfDFDbj_udL7_0nokC7zivjhu6E48ZzPZlsMzya3F2hlB_lb1QGDvJAK8lOjJuqQj2jZn_AfU8/s1600/2010-12-11+17-20-49_0119.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBJiy8N5hEQhxC0BvBspeX7-_v0b5zVnf1AMXKulMsoEm1rTHHdUAVsU8VQic1p97n1DfDFDbj_udL7_0nokC7zivjhu6E48ZzPZlsMzya3F2hlB_lb1QGDvJAK8lOjJuqQj2jZn_AfU8/s320/2010-12-11+17-20-49_0119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067919549945570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></span></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">and the concert started, first song was Taylor</span></i></span></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1cPSG8z08q6dSu5xSmra3fYPo5qVaf8sZwSAMT2kFfIU-acOIkItUptK3DtMIp2M4WlhPylV2jLHYk2OrX1gpoNztyIuE_ARrUgcA02UAiS9uxALQzfbcjmYOcFRoWwvaVrargGMcsGI/s1600/2010-12-11+16-57-05_0110.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1cPSG8z08q6dSu5xSmra3fYPo5qVaf8sZwSAMT2kFfIU-acOIkItUptK3DtMIp2M4WlhPylV2jLHYk2OrX1gpoNztyIuE_ARrUgcA02UAiS9uxALQzfbcjmYOcFRoWwvaVrargGMcsGI/s320/2010-12-11+16-57-05_0110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067223658572098" style="display: block; 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margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">and the concert finished :D</span></i></u></span></div></div></div></div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-58263513083172566612010-12-08T23:42:00.003+11:002010-12-09T00:04:45.082+11:001 year and 2 months<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdF2jfUWQ815gkDZ0wTcCq4jhqJHBIGRy2RFwSyQsJD8W9GxzI27VUjvhzXRr5H1AmhcBkm85FzDuOs3wLkTIt5nY1teSo0E2NfW_T48TM94hhgmp-oNW8ZvnKkUdydxDS9FFnp9AIzHU/s1600/IMG_2719.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdF2jfUWQ815gkDZ0wTcCq4jhqJHBIGRy2RFwSyQsJD8W9GxzI27VUjvhzXRr5H1AmhcBkm85FzDuOs3wLkTIt5nY1teSo0E2NfW_T48TM94hhgmp-oNW8ZvnKkUdydxDS9FFnp9AIzHU/s320/IMG_2719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548295832193361330" /></a></div><br />Hi :D<div>It's been 1 year and two months since I moved to Sydney. I admit it that I've been so lazy to update my blog. Well, actually as i told you before, I'm quite busy. This semester's driving me crazy, it's over now though.However, I am waiting for my result to be released, hopefully they'll be alright ( finger cross).</div><div><br /></div><div>So... where should we start?</div><div>hmm.. I told you about my cafe job, didn't I? the other things about job are I am getting busier with face painting right now, get more than one event in a week ( great). Then I am also working casually as a "spammer" :p what I meant by spammer is my cafe doing a letter box drop job, which is delivering menu and coupons of the cafe to houses and apartments in the surrounding suburbs. So I often walking around for 2 - 3 hours to drops the menu to people's letter box :)</div><div>Anyway, I still need a weekdays job though, otherwise I'm gonna feel so bored stay at home and definitely more chances to hang out with friends and spend money ( that's bad!!!)</div><div><br /></div><div>Now, let's talk about my new place to live :)</div><div>I'm gonna move to a new apartment, will have my own room :D yay!!!</div><div>and the best part is I'm moving to glebe, the place where all the cool coffee shops are :D</div><div>and even better our balcony have a water view..:) I promise will post the photo of my new place as soon as I move which is next week :)</div><div><br /></div><div>so, that's it update for today, I promise will write more often (I hope soo) :p</div><div><br /></div><div>ps: It's summer now.. sale season..so.. I spent so much money on things :(</div><div><br /></div><div>pps: I post some of the beach photos :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xqbJCCWdOx-ffOmGAo7mRcXdtMMYrlfgGCj94VrVLjWH9AS4kf5fFtpdNG6zYwlvHUJ5YKQhIw4si9gfJ3hYUVrBONq_NfkfXpIjqSyyqdEh7N4ml43MAj6WMy7SwWhSmlDRdyNuDPs/s320/IMG_2705.JPG" /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfj2SfW5MqTy6-yYZ5MKZ1lafsYRPYa_6I-5Mlea3QyNciiC8GROpDZXXp3lwZqym-QrklkcNjNb-FoEcoIg0Y75oCX1khpfMkl2_R9sEobf4BQGnFQUwyBo5Edp-czNrMfrJIUw2SDhk/s1600/IMG_2696.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfj2SfW5MqTy6-yYZ5MKZ1lafsYRPYa_6I-5Mlea3QyNciiC8GROpDZXXp3lwZqym-QrklkcNjNb-FoEcoIg0Y75oCX1khpfMkl2_R9sEobf4BQGnFQUwyBo5Edp-czNrMfrJIUw2SDhk/s320/IMG_2696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548295817869176242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwb8VlT6ay2jUu0AI6V51P6c4wzo5L_YDNPlf4LK6iNsnAsZfrI-pDBLQ-hTTu4ZHd0qHTvHNys4rhZUvAf5QwEVOWp7OIozv4a5vSUP642BjKlMGRwbpp1dtqh5NSvbaX-fA1wUpDZVM/s1600/IMG_2642.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwb8VlT6ay2jUu0AI6V51P6c4wzo5L_YDNPlf4LK6iNsnAsZfrI-pDBLQ-hTTu4ZHd0qHTvHNys4rhZUvAf5QwEVOWp7OIozv4a5vSUP642BjKlMGRwbpp1dtqh5NSvbaX-fA1wUpDZVM/s320/IMG_2642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548295812654829218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px; " /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0HKQm3Si9OXo4yLTpgnfD6glmRNT2jT5IrZpkwDwSDE3vyylQ-z4VQbKRaTEGJ7eqDMPLE69FpFCu_ml7PAxS0WYt2s2vNWVkcbM0Ij5ZSQKA7ZfQd7R6wU5PtUTi_-9BvB214yYlRJY/s1600/IMG_2641.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0HKQm3Si9OXo4yLTpgnfD6glmRNT2jT5IrZpkwDwSDE3vyylQ-z4VQbKRaTEGJ7eqDMPLE69FpFCu_ml7PAxS0WYt2s2vNWVkcbM0Ij5ZSQKA7ZfQd7R6wU5PtUTi_-9BvB214yYlRJY/s320/IMG_2641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548295808726333842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-12770338634999822422010-09-29T22:41:00.006+10:002010-09-29T23:28:04.999+10:00Get organized and HappierHey ya'll :D<div>my life's been so busy lately, uni is getting so tight.. must stay over at uni in so many time</div><div>but, hey.. I'm quite happy now.. my life seems better and better.</div><div>I've got the answer about money for my last semester from my sponsor. They said that they're gonna send it tomorrow morning to my account. So no need to worry anymore about not finishing uni :) and I've got a new Job now. at a spanish restaurant :D so excited..</div><div>I'm still on training but i'm sure I'll learn quickly and I love this job.</div><div>Get new order for my casual job, the face painting one. Hmmm what else?</div><div>yeah!! I start yoga and taichi class now. and they're for free :D</div><div>So Far I can say that the lucky star is shining on me now :D</div><div>Thanks God.. :D</div><div><br /></div><div>Well, the only problem is about get up early in the morning. lol</div><div>so difficult.. I have that problem. yeah.. wake up at 12ish PM.. I know.. I know.. it's sooo late and I'm sure you think that I'm a lazy girl ( yeah.. I am, may be) :p</div><div>but Hey!! I'm trying.., try to really get organized now :D</div><div>at least I get a job and start a lil bit of sport ( ow, in addition, I'm still doing the indoor wall climbing). Anyway.. life's so good now :) I also have many nice friends. i thought when I move to sydney, it's gonna be difficult to find girls friends to chat about you know.. girl's stuff ( boys, gossip, shopping, any stuff that we only can talk with girls). but that's not true :D</div><div>finally found some nice girls.. we're gossiping, talking about boys.. go shopping, yoga class together, movie night.. etc.</div><div><br /></div><div>What else? boys? hmmm.. this one is tough :p</div><div>I mean.. not that I'm not dating anyone, but.. it's just hard</div><div>I met some guys, date them.. but... I just haven't find the right one yet I guess.</div><div>No one that click yet :p</div><div>anyway!! I don't really care about this stuff.. I always sure that it'll happen on the right time.</div><div>I mean.. I'm not looking for now, just really enjoying my time and my life.</div><div>having fun yes, but.. nothing's so serious yet.. I just wanna let it flow.. smoothly ;)</div><div><br /></div>ps: I start a new blog, a coffee blog. Since I love going to coffee shops, I decide to write reviews about all the coffee shops that I've visited. including the coffee, atmosphere, music, interior, etc. please check it out here <a href="http://vidaatthecoffeeshop.blogspot.com/">vida @ the coffee shop</a>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-70474662283487803982010-09-17T19:29:00.000+10:002010-09-17T19:29:15.993+10:00I'm officially missing you<object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/HeK1zQFJtXE/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HeK1zQFJtXE?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HeK1zQFJtXE?fs=1&hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />this is my song right now.. seriously.. I'm missing someone so bad..:(vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-23769104052565310202010-08-13T23:00:00.003+10:002010-08-13T23:26:57.491+10:00Back in Sydney and missing JapanHi.. I'm back.. in sydney now, winter.. man.. I'm freezing. it's ramadhan now, you know, fasting month for moslem. it feels so different here. different from Aceh. whe you usually have the different nights in Ramadhan. Anyway.. I'm having a really weird feeling now. I feel sad and missing Japan so bad (I know... it's weird) I mean I just came back from japan, and it was just a two weeks trip. But I think my emotions involve so deep. I like the people and friends there. everyone was so nice.<br /><br />I'm missing my time with Yuki, mio, shun, yoshi, maria. they all the best team mates. eventhough we're kinda arguing at the beginning.. lol.. but that's process wasn't it? at the end I regard them as my new family... love 'em all. hopefully will meet them again next time.<br />i'm listening to monkey magic CD now, a canadian japanese band. makes me feel even more melancholic.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOAnC7PjLqiIsRjVsvxWDLcdTGoVdbDPFOs9tisnPQlwrEsBej5eQ3bS5p_QRyvxGqMgeeUx7Fepo889l-FcfcN42CJCUU2s20WtQO_oPHyM_C2pKOQxEV6Y141x0_s5KzlekOgF2CsQ/s1600/IMG_1281.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOAnC7PjLqiIsRjVsvxWDLcdTGoVdbDPFOs9tisnPQlwrEsBej5eQ3bS5p_QRyvxGqMgeeUx7Fepo889l-FcfcN42CJCUU2s20WtQO_oPHyM_C2pKOQxEV6Y141x0_s5KzlekOgF2CsQ/s320/IMG_1281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504883405727713122" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Our breakfast time, having bake onigiri and the best miso soup ever</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg76nNVwYu41LsUns1m3XKlHgBXaPdtb9yfS9e-Bt2V3libeMj9PelG58Vcu8K7_JSbCgZey7rQWnj85__ery2wviRTsPP6B9n2kDig69VHZcfbZXS11zr3Yx_UWl9M_4SkVb1HP9KUzWo/s1600/IMG_2004.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg76nNVwYu41LsUns1m3XKlHgBXaPdtb9yfS9e-Bt2V3libeMj9PelG58Vcu8K7_JSbCgZey7rQWnj85__ery2wviRTsPP6B9n2kDig69VHZcfbZXS11zr3Yx_UWl9M_4SkVb1HP9KUzWo/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504883394237685554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >With Shun and Yoshi</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBviExeJmCoxPtHpL8LRIdEKb5A1d-BhjoQgF206VbFCP9g80MSZzCGwVV_SV_fFPyvsJ2mHwMJ3Gjhx3Xt6SH3igN1LQmQ3nxMHrlbxOhhgykXB_Z_gr5k6yRItn6WedRqC62RaOR1Y/s1600/IMG_1736.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXBviExeJmCoxPtHpL8LRIdEKb5A1d-BhjoQgF206VbFCP9g80MSZzCGwVV_SV_fFPyvsJ2mHwMJ3Gjhx3Xt6SH3igN1LQmQ3nxMHrlbxOhhgykXB_Z_gr5k6yRItn6WedRqC62RaOR1Y/s320/IMG_1736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504883381883234562" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Our night working time.. it was so much fun.. we didn't sleep tho<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_2xo7jVoBw1g74TH0vXC5erDSLUKmamT_OSFMcal3uD_i183r85qWGVObla4R7j6PcEdDdj8W6ntpYTyKlmvnJ1TEnk2-MDN7xjokfCKkL-Fg3gmpsujrToVjD0dhM1gwv6rawDnxHtg/s1600/IMG_2011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_2xo7jVoBw1g74TH0vXC5erDSLUKmamT_OSFMcal3uD_i183r85qWGVObla4R7j6PcEdDdj8W6ntpYTyKlmvnJ1TEnk2-MDN7xjokfCKkL-Fg3gmpsujrToVjD0dhM1gwv6rawDnxHtg/s320/IMG_2011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504883379915125778" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">The momen team's girls: Yuki, Me, Mio, MAria<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXkmVrEbs-NfuBrT8miQmSf0N3NyWX1jkj1MmZLOMwmNup8hcVCQLfWaN5tSxl5Droa4Fv1xYg0HkgjLb-aJTt3ZZ1IJgEQj7C3FJLeatRAgLMa40nlLsFAmkkHTTdBPpzUu2bKxE3IpE/s1600/IMG_2025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXkmVrEbs-NfuBrT8miQmSf0N3NyWX1jkj1MmZLOMwmNup8hcVCQLfWaN5tSxl5Droa4Fv1xYg0HkgjLb-aJTt3ZZ1IJgEQj7C3FJLeatRAgLMa40nlLsFAmkkHTTdBPpzUu2bKxE3IpE/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504883376918871218" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >All the momen team with Jun- Our tutor, he's a really nice man :)</span><br /><br /></div><br />Anyway, I should update my blog with my backpacking trip stories as well as Japan trip.<br />but this time I've been so lazy.. sleeping all the time. Well, I'm gonna drop some Japan trip photo, from izumo. I'll put the ASEAN trip's next time k..vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-69807536183848395252010-07-28T23:18:00.006+10:002010-07-29T00:36:44.438+10:00JAPAN - the dream comes true<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkfznRaYCb-ctV5ZQXv7UzvTYslKmSIHpPXNoRCEi4TeHVzhoH6nISSjSy-zk60YQZb1qOKVZ5C-W0mE2lwDmy-ZkeN9Z8UqfFqfSNDYJ1nUxASnr8lrR1flRajzEdNlOyqMI9nvJw094/s1600/IMG_0431.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkfznRaYCb-ctV5ZQXv7UzvTYslKmSIHpPXNoRCEi4TeHVzhoH6nISSjSy-zk60YQZb1qOKVZ5C-W0mE2lwDmy-ZkeN9Z8UqfFqfSNDYJ1nUxASnr8lrR1flRajzEdNlOyqMI9nvJw094/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498961529245127746" border="0" /></a><br />"Japan..I'll come to you!!"<br />It was written in a green memo with a cute penguin picture on its corner. I wrote it long long time ago.. i think when I was in senior high school. the memo was sticked on my bulletin board on one of the corners of my room. I think it's still there now, dusty, unless my sister throw it away when they clean my room (since I am not living there anymore, i mean move from home).<br /><br />Going to Japan is my dream since I was 12 years old. I love Japan so much!! I like to read mangga (Japanese comic) learn all the things about Japan, even the language. But, since I study in architecture, I have been very busy. I do not really intense to Japan things anymore. I even almost forget my Dream of going to Japan, but deep in my heart I always believe that I'll go there! someday! and it's TODAY!! :D<br /><br />Well, I'll tell you about this trip. it's from my university, a collaboration between UTS and Tokyo University. one of my studio in UTS, global field studio. So.. here I am now. in Tokyo!! anyway, I have a funny story, or silly I think, about how am I ariving in Japan.<br /><br />I flew from Sydney at night. and I found a miracle. well, may be the word "miracle" is too much. I saw an other plane from my window, two actually!! can you believe that?? I thought that kinda thing only exist on my childhood imagination where you can see other plane from your plane's window. But, it's real!! I did see other plane, well off course it was not close like I used to imagine when I was a kid, but I saw the light of the plane. I was amaze. also the sky was so beautiful, I saw stars and the moon :)<br /><br />Anyway, back to my feeling flying to Japan, I'm a kinda person that seldom feel nervous. I do feel nervous, but never have a kinda butterfly on my stomach or feel like I'm having diarrhea. But this time is different. I flew from Sydney to Japan with China airlines. On the way from Sydney to Taipei, I was fine. but on the next flight from Taipe to Tokyo, I was started to get really nervous... I had to use the lavatory on the plane!! yeah.. I got diarrhea ( what an embarrassing) then I couldn't eat my meal.. I feel like I wanna puke..., then I started to cry.. my tears just feel down.. it was a happiness tears.. I started to be so emotional when I was thinking that my dream comes true. Then I started to smile all the time. I was really stupid and silly. The closer my distance to Japan, the more I feel nervous and cannot stop smiling.<br /><br />Next, I arrived in Narita airport. I hold my promise, I call some friend's names( cause they told me to call their name when I arrive so may be one day they also can go there). with a loud voice.. I don't care that people look at me.. :p<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieP3PX5y0RW6BCJhP0xpSBj5sSG5vaZ48fSocUikllntwhuFQtL7yJ1Q1IPqqg5P51NYu6RycUb2beKkfJbm8QsXY13192bKmp253hUtW0cD18eEsNSwrITs4nTznN1-aDsJKYsm8Drg0/s1600/narita.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieP3PX5y0RW6BCJhP0xpSBj5sSG5vaZ48fSocUikllntwhuFQtL7yJ1Q1IPqqg5P51NYu6RycUb2beKkfJbm8QsXY13192bKmp253hUtW0cD18eEsNSwrITs4nTznN1-aDsJKYsm8Drg0/s320/narita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498955273869131602" border="0" /></a><br />Then I asked a girl to take a photo of me in front of "welcome to Japan" sign hahhaa.. hmm..what else.. I started to practice my Japanese, I said to an airport officer "watashiwa Nihon ga suki, I do love Japan" I know.. that I was so ridiculous and silly. but Hey!!! that's my childhood dream.. I really don't care what people think.<br /><br />Then I go to a hostel that I booked from Sydney. New koyo Hotel in minami Senju. And wow!! I have to go there by myself with no Japanese ability!! using a lonely planet japanese pocket book that I bought from Sydney international airport, try to speak Japanese and asking information of the train. I should only change train once in Narita station, but I missed the train. Therefore, I had to go with other train, and changed for train several time. Wow!! that was crazy!! but I'm happy I made it to the hotel. Finally :D<br /><br />Well, today is my 4th day in Japan. I have been walking around to many famous building by great Japanese architect such as Tadao Ando, Renzo Piano, Kurikawa, Aoki, and many more, as well as visit Bow wo's office. I went to Ropongi hills, Harajuku, Ginza, shinjuku, etc. and I also bought a yukata today :D yay!! it's expensive though... 5300 yen, or around 75 AUD, or more than Rp.600.000... T,T but well, I think I hv to buy it.. that's my dream.. and it's Japan!! :p<br />hmmm.. That's about it for today, I'll tell you more later on, or may be moe photos.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm3HPGpjlTHz6XrcjWcJ-IVzbh4uGBP7hvYdGo3XKtoQvEHb9tAF6ZOpZ9xniDOR_-uMOZxFkA4QNE4tCTFmzj2SrvgcBK-aBRcj6lM7hsB-FMK8SIHUdISDK-liQkfWPzS4aJ3H87bH4/s1600/yukata.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm3HPGpjlTHz6XrcjWcJ-IVzbh4uGBP7hvYdGo3XKtoQvEHb9tAF6ZOpZ9xniDOR_-uMOZxFkA4QNE4tCTFmzj2SrvgcBK-aBRcj6lM7hsB-FMK8SIHUdISDK-liQkfWPzS4aJ3H87bH4/s320/yukata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498955499923632914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Wearing the Yukata, I tried to put it myself.. I made it.. offcourse not tidy, I don't even know if it's right or not.</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAmJJeRe2oeCUdKxyza-c2uzJ-Xdls6ijDn5ifVaqOqXDKDjkSeIH5fa9-D4zsbzVXraUdbJf8WGPzhjM5fp3YWPyu4cOZ4u9NAsu2vGxWbzGZXCtqtv4KEsBjjwyt1UmL6V4X2_IAaIg/s1600/IMG_0882.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAmJJeRe2oeCUdKxyza-c2uzJ-Xdls6ijDn5ifVaqOqXDKDjkSeIH5fa9-D4zsbzVXraUdbJf8WGPzhjM5fp3YWPyu4cOZ4u9NAsu2vGxWbzGZXCtqtv4KEsBjjwyt1UmL6V4X2_IAaIg/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498962835887827458" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">High school girl with sailor uniform and that vending machine, usually I just see it from manga<br /><br /></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvvf3uvv5SkC4V6-9NqMchzrnTCCr3wHnDUJySU7JdCjODTWnsEGy4OLCJBySG_tuTSDOQuEAB5fFWv-NcXrHDFht6RmTVO3f-tnNBNRglrEnuQN-0xi5GTEo7wArQyWt6IozttwPH6E/s1600/IMG_0877.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvvf3uvv5SkC4V6-9NqMchzrnTCCr3wHnDUJySU7JdCjODTWnsEGy4OLCJBySG_tuTSDOQuEAB5fFWv-NcXrHDFht6RmTVO3f-tnNBNRglrEnuQN-0xi5GTEo7wArQyWt6IozttwPH6E/s320/IMG_0877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498962827356216466" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >at the Japanese garden, Nezu museum.</span><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT_ZAt60T2QCYEHB2D-F8jozBLDr7Kjd4BqSDXllUiAM3wJ8-X1vHPStE-Q_H-bgv4JufhgI3JQqBQyD2NmcmjstdPIIHym0bAtxwgq-FEJwNOuqsS_Uqienmcm94AN39UbVHOIh-BtiQ/s1600/IMG_0805.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT_ZAt60T2QCYEHB2D-F8jozBLDr7Kjd4BqSDXllUiAM3wJ8-X1vHPStE-Q_H-bgv4JufhgI3JQqBQyD2NmcmjstdPIIHym0bAtxwgq-FEJwNOuqsS_Uqienmcm94AN39UbVHOIh-BtiQ/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498962820296038690" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Having Japanese lunch</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1g4qg4CMV7q57dA9bVdq0FdcXtgQWVXel4ujkwOoC38ssSwYhcXy1MyXJxmsgkx-MuFmvpB1_Ej2EJ5_SZYgrjn0pSZIkq_pAxEP2_ygjKUOompfaN4Tcfnpbe0b0lP5oLiBnsF2PI2w/s1600/IMG_0719.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1g4qg4CMV7q57dA9bVdq0FdcXtgQWVXel4ujkwOoC38ssSwYhcXy1MyXJxmsgkx-MuFmvpB1_Ej2EJ5_SZYgrjn0pSZIkq_pAxEP2_ygjKUOompfaN4Tcfnpbe0b0lP5oLiBnsF2PI2w/s320/IMG_0719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498962814528899314" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">In Harajuku<br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk4hTUAzhWi64MerajJM8itCMHSIuoeBAcR9fMXzpvkcVSHvp6v0EzCHhCG5yP4I89bcEL2UVmG-H7Wh9U65ABod2ehMV2tLYMasSdTMYz_AR3_iePdaYSbk7n6amUGEJlDQYBXW3RP4s/s1600/IMG_0543.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk4hTUAzhWi64MerajJM8itCMHSIuoeBAcR9fMXzpvkcVSHvp6v0EzCHhCG5yP4I89bcEL2UVmG-H7Wh9U65ABod2ehMV2tLYMasSdTMYz_AR3_iePdaYSbk7n6amUGEJlDQYBXW3RP4s/s320/IMG_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498962811335446242" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Yay!! I'm in Ginza"</span></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW9vDJ86ODvswIcurnZc7zaI8Cje-2s7lYwNAhE5WVwbHFlPzRf3SfAkGuPhCpdm9-ugK88e_oCHT6935-v0R4-FkPliqc2DkbfbFq1OUaNdyX2g7GW8-tvqjSoeTEdmfE4VeDMSy9ix8/s1600/IMG_0525.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW9vDJ86ODvswIcurnZc7zaI8Cje-2s7lYwNAhE5WVwbHFlPzRf3SfAkGuPhCpdm9-ugK88e_oCHT6935-v0R4-FkPliqc2DkbfbFq1OUaNdyX2g7GW8-tvqjSoeTEdmfE4VeDMSy9ix8/s320/IMG_0525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498961547601498914" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >At another Japanese garden, on that Gate that I usually see also on manga<br /><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgce1ykCwVpoQeNXGhqwH2Q3Xc7FRcdfA3htwpP2wbEWr9M6qgxdGZPtZvk4JnhdrtMJ0ggZNs8ZwiXsfrYs9649t289OmXRfQTFhd4v6Bku3H_SzP2SWWeaJ-peJlVLXtygDmBWuvFpBg/s1600/IMG_0518.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgce1ykCwVpoQeNXGhqwH2Q3Xc7FRcdfA3htwpP2wbEWr9M6qgxdGZPtZvk4JnhdrtMJ0ggZNs8ZwiXsfrYs9649t289OmXRfQTFhd4v6Bku3H_SzP2SWWeaJ-peJlVLXtygDmBWuvFpBg/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498961543841259970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Tea ceremony<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-c6g7KebDmu4KiLFnRDvQe21ITmH2sIYYxonZM1xwtSWxyK-w8biUAnVy1dxjpcwXaawFpoC6_7FBS8lru4XvBn7GFKl-AgSu7kF1EzRijTpCWGzd4qcdNu57UoACczw2-nV4jPNrOWY/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-c6g7KebDmu4KiLFnRDvQe21ITmH2sIYYxonZM1xwtSWxyK-w8biUAnVy1dxjpcwXaawFpoC6_7FBS8lru4XvBn7GFKl-AgSu7kF1EzRijTpCWGzd4qcdNu57UoACczw2-nV4jPNrOWY/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498961533396428642" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">The Tea ceremonyset<br /><br /></span></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxPLYxOZAZhtfzchDEbK_bQeZdWo63-AIQrznj2LjZEYTKY6a1Ol5W2L0FfYfdss6hR_nPJrOjqdvFj5MjXnITjc90DKGR98hPPVv_IbGyzRQq6szsJG2YNPtEvZK8s1YcLItrSRmNT4o/s1600/IMG_0398.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxPLYxOZAZhtfzchDEbK_bQeZdWo63-AIQrznj2LjZEYTKY6a1Ol5W2L0FfYfdss6hR_nPJrOjqdvFj5MjXnITjc90DKGR98hPPVv_IbGyzRQq6szsJG2YNPtEvZK8s1YcLItrSRmNT4o/s320/IMG_0398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498961527253850674" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Don't you think it's look like I'm working with this guy with the same uniform? he's promoting their traditional japanese pedicap drag by human.</span></span><br /></div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-51774650320717382582010-07-04T01:47:00.002+10:002010-07-04T01:55:06.260+10:00JULY and "Some" WhereAw..., finally I have a time to write again!!<br />and it's July already..<br />and I am some where now. when I said "some", I meant it ;)<br />but I can't tell you where I am right now. one thing for sure, I am traveling, but I promise will tell you where am I and all of the stupid and funny stories when I finished the mission ;)<br /><br />This year is a great year for me. really full of "weird" things!! all of unpredictable and struggle.<br />Well, I got a feeling I'll be fine soon.<br />Really2 fine, and soon!!<br />I think I'm dealing with my biggest problem now. hm..wait!! not my biggest! my second big one. my biggest problem is the financial problem about finishing my school. I hope and pray it'll be solved. God will show me the way.<br />the problem that I meant was "the stupid too much nonsense feeling" that always haunts me!!<br />ups!!!<br />gotta go!! it's goin' late now.<br />I have to wake up really early tomorrow morning to see the sunrise at the magical place :)<br />nity nite<br />love<br />vida<br />xoxovidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-19499565114760410792010-06-14T21:41:00.010+10:002010-06-14T22:17:04.800+10:00#WORLDCUPWorld cup 2010, south Africa..<br />every one is so excited about this.., either in twitter or facebook, every body discuss about this stuff. also bet!! many of my friends put their money on bet... some for fun, others really for making money.<br />By the way, this world cup is different to me, I am not following it from my home country, but from sydney, what's the different? well, if I'm at home, I just need to turn on my TV and watch all the game, cause they play it on TV. but noit here!!! I don't have oxtel, so I can't watch every game. if I wanna watch a game, I have to go to Darling harbor, for Fifa fan fest. anyway, that's also fun :D<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJJLn_ptw207TIlmQRaYGmhi-0CDaGRRKDOj7Q0pGRTHJ0E3FmDLIGM9Dzrrw-fbPcHEu5U9csxt_sLLttqcChQqJCIl68hTDmOB6ev8habraBCwK5J84payck0p3goFU1Ed8ziRpyZVI/s1600/100_1630.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJJLn_ptw207TIlmQRaYGmhi-0CDaGRRKDOj7Q0pGRTHJ0E3FmDLIGM9Dzrrw-fbPcHEu5U9csxt_sLLttqcChQqJCIl68hTDmOB6ev8habraBCwK5J84payck0p3goFU1Ed8ziRpyZVI/s320/100_1630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482598877529267954" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Yesterday night, I mean morning!! I went there witrh my german friends. it was around 3.30 in the morning... freezing!! it's winter now in sydney by the way!! so we headed of to darling harbor to whatch GERMANY vs AUSTRALIA<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPcTvoBp8OQuxGtN7xoiOfiBtaDRfM5auyrbs1lc4zs6-OYmNLlagfoXmh0OE0d4f_EBXvjmhxTEqiVTzO0xyCYTX_-vwpvB-hnQpRP6j1XKxLf6dyLqbaMf-z7QiEMRQnauuLO8kJMns/s1600/100_1626.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPcTvoBp8OQuxGtN7xoiOfiBtaDRfM5auyrbs1lc4zs6-OYmNLlagfoXmh0OE0d4f_EBXvjmhxTEqiVTzO0xyCYTX_-vwpvB-hnQpRP6j1XKxLf6dyLqbaMf-z7QiEMRQnauuLO8kJMns/s320/100_1626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482600578014024898" border="0" /></a><br />well, actually it's a dilema for me.<br />hahaha, obviously I knew, well assume that germany will win, so I defenitely will stand on germany side. But, I live in Australia, and it's like my second home now.. hahaha.. I still feel that i should support this country. so, what I did was so stupid.. I was in between..!! :D I had german flag on my cheek and wore Australian flag on my head :p<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXM3rM_kHpseoDbx2OZqxasPtnIkEIsfK4KWhMRgDabEgBPb_FNQmwT8IRX9D4tqgzqX_H2j71veFbi25j9QyjUeRtKcWEajdHTmOPEinN08ewpSeEXKvNcdSk9dfHN6lOOf_wHqBOOeY/s1600/100_1622.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXM3rM_kHpseoDbx2OZqxasPtnIkEIsfK4KWhMRgDabEgBPb_FNQmwT8IRX9D4tqgzqX_H2j71veFbi25j9QyjUeRtKcWEajdHTmOPEinN08ewpSeEXKvNcdSk9dfHN6lOOf_wHqBOOeY/s320/100_1622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482599294669070258" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" > Me and Susi, my german friend with our german flag paint</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFDXleJjLQr2lHxwmEHwV_Bb_KEfG0CXLzyG0MeQPeHtdus7R9bS0KrOanc_aYXEBIDVlGY9S7XyOvXAtvbqdwZC7ViSy2jTG8LEnZ_CKM_PYjLV_DCpPAW54_ZEIeHlyG1yCv2H8yXOA/s1600/100_1615.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFDXleJjLQr2lHxwmEHwV_Bb_KEfG0CXLzyG0MeQPeHtdus7R9bS0KrOanc_aYXEBIDVlGY9S7XyOvXAtvbqdwZC7ViSy2jTG8LEnZ_CKM_PYjLV_DCpPAW54_ZEIeHlyG1yCv2H8yXOA/s320/100_1615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482599468135138402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >And that's my Aussie Flag, before we got the cheek german paint<br /></span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJId0190-i6BQoS0addiXi3wHlPVFHoeBG46av3b0zo-KlOlVrdVhDYw36zFpapKRsd29ITmJsc9hqD9lOZq3zMBffcsrmA4cwcV7NnGWdGqmKLkycbWCB5P18TcMylpkr-qiNL6qIZTo/s1600/100_1625.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJId0190-i6BQoS0addiXi3wHlPVFHoeBG46av3b0zo-KlOlVrdVhDYw36zFpapKRsd29ITmJsc9hqD9lOZq3zMBffcsrmA4cwcV7NnGWdGqmKLkycbWCB5P18TcMylpkr-qiNL6qIZTo/s320/100_1625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482600376180398738" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"berasa nonton layar tancap" *look up on google translate what it's mean :p<br /><br /><br /></span></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibXBhiHvw90i3asFU1baBDJEw0nmEZFMdhkmyhv9yKHk9ib34_3JS_yo-suF8nA59DTcLvAJb9fIEAVALX9WQKxipgebJZ62AIND9NZtU5cAWHdOpPZuuW5IezqxIZYSn7qc01QCocQPA/s1600/100_1618.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibXBhiHvw90i3asFU1baBDJEw0nmEZFMdhkmyhv9yKHk9ib34_3JS_yo-suF8nA59DTcLvAJb9fIEAVALX9WQKxipgebJZ62AIND9NZtU5cAWHdOpPZuuW5IezqxIZYSn7qc01QCocQPA/s320/100_1618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482600259015907234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCojEibR3Fx_pzhfv1sm2P0_MPsvdQGhAQsvB1dD4MPeHlbMnSu1-HdcHsV9lm0_gUfAXIHv3TMsXwpC-X6z6NRS8kbVDIm-a7lKzYI-B1J-GetdVGythZUJV-aIUZZhblkfeAq7kCvl8/s1600/100_1612.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCojEibR3Fx_pzhfv1sm2P0_MPsvdQGhAQsvB1dD4MPeHlbMnSu1-HdcHsV9lm0_gUfAXIHv3TMsXwpC-X6z6NRS8kbVDIm-a7lKzYI-B1J-GetdVGythZUJV-aIUZZhblkfeAq7kCvl8/s320/100_1612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482599645845314466" border="0" /></a><br />it was really fun.., I might do it again, watching I mean!! not being in between two team :p<br />but may be after my presentation.vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-65871710032822521882010-06-04T21:47:00.005+10:002010-06-04T22:08:31.486+10:00Winter's free taleHey ya.. :)<br />actually this is not a tale..I just don't know a good title :p lol<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgPAfyRuMXqPJAVKFubSSAysZa08b9BlyFI62-BFQpXCEzJpMdENGszzU2G0k95mwzO-JNLtJrSrTdfsFAzMK9Ccf4kHU2ErwD6c0e1XM4FH7RPN5h0YhuEwO1Bu8sn_mnazb5OBXuPA/s1600/IMG_0973+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgPAfyRuMXqPJAVKFubSSAysZa08b9BlyFI62-BFQpXCEzJpMdENGszzU2G0k95mwzO-JNLtJrSrTdfsFAzMK9Ccf4kHU2ErwD6c0e1XM4FH7RPN5h0YhuEwO1Bu8sn_mnazb5OBXuPA/s320/IMG_0973+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478887955529585474" border="0" /></a><br />hey..winter is coming, today was raining..and it's pouring... I need to hold my umbrella really tight.<br />well.. I love it when it's rain.. it's so beautiful and romantic (????? haha..I know...what you think...actually I'm not that kinda romantic mellow person, or.... may be I am :p<br />hmm...I just wanna write anything today, nothing that's so special, ow, it is actually.<br />several things actually :)<br /><br />1. I purchased my Jack Johnson concert ticket...haha.. I keep mumbling about this everywhere; facebook, twitter, my blog... well...I can't help myself..he's my favorite singer man...;)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqohc4NgcD9-qUqkEg1QTvTolayXjAwBXF_1aroLODjLzuzdcry5fKbcLfggoSwnDrZcPpjQcxIubNEObstYsPGdiS6uUZuOx-zual1Zt2FU7HoRNwUyDtlw8lZvFA2ebR7TthPFFy8F8/s1600/jack+johnson.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqohc4NgcD9-qUqkEg1QTvTolayXjAwBXF_1aroLODjLzuzdcry5fKbcLfggoSwnDrZcPpjQcxIubNEObstYsPGdiS6uUZuOx-zual1Zt2FU7HoRNwUyDtlw8lZvFA2ebR7TthPFFy8F8/s320/jack+johnson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478888210235798946" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">the concert will still be a quite long to go, it'll be in December though... but can't wait...excited already :D</span></span><br /><br />and another thing that I am really proud that I did today is..<br /><br />2. I eat fish!!! and it's raw fish... haha...shashimi... well, for those who don't know, I don't eat fish but tuna( and it's only it's white part, no skin)... I hate fish!!! I tried..but I couldn't stand the smell...ew..., but today!!! yay!!! finally....but it doesn't mean that I'm gonna like or eat fish...nope!! not yet!!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZfesxsZqX_JoY1m5a_gD2fBlSnQjYVB7xyHwvfTKQH0aZxgZICuJ0sY1WfhHRdGXHTZ2fwE0W6xN91R-sdJeES9h4CVNGtXT1tcRS5fvjhfTTGdfGjX25dD0MIOnwOUH8LjKlGIYWlI/s1600/shashimi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbZfesxsZqX_JoY1m5a_gD2fBlSnQjYVB7xyHwvfTKQH0aZxgZICuJ0sY1WfhHRdGXHTZ2fwE0W6xN91R-sdJeES9h4CVNGtXT1tcRS5fvjhfTTGdfGjX25dD0MIOnwOUH8LjKlGIYWlI/s320/shashimi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478888451686575938" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >Ew...it's felt so...hmm...difficult to explain...the texture is so soft..still can't find the reason why people really like it ??? :/</span><br /><br /></div>ok, my reason is... I wanna go to Japan in July, so I think I should try to eat that special japanese food..I like sushi..but sashimi....aa.aak..nope... anyway..I tried it today..it's not that bad actually.. :) I had it with ginger pickled and wasabi...ughh... I put too much wasabi and I was about to cry...It's killing my noose....aw..<br /><br />hmm...what else? I went to Japan embassy to get my visa, stop at Taiwan embassy as well, because for my Japan trip I need to transit in Taiwan..and I might have a chance to go out on the way back...I have 5 hours of transit..Yay!!! ;)<br /><br />I guess that's it for today, I'm gonna continue with a reading...don't worry..not a uni or academic reading...I'm not that "student" even though I am a student :p<br />my novels have been abandon for quite a long time...and I miss reading :)<br />see you next time<br />love<br />Vida<br />xoxvidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-21361925354956530002010-06-03T21:32:00.000+10:002010-06-03T21:34:06.116+10:00Little Havelly weird evening<p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">Sampai sekarang, kejadian itu masih terus suka berputar- putar di kepalaku.</p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">Waktu itu, selasa malam, aku sedang makan malam di sebuah restoran india di broadway bersama roommate-ku.</p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">"little havelly" itu namka restorannya. Aku duduk di dekat dinding, menghadap ke jendela. Setelah memesan beberapa makanan yang jujur kami tida tahu itu jenis makanan seperti apa, maklum..semuanya bahasa india..haha, kami menunggu sambil berbicara hal- hal tidak penting.</p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">Jujur.. Sebenarnya kami sangat asik membahas mengenai film bollywood yang sedang ditayangkan di TV restoran ini. Kami tak henti hentinya tertawa melihat gerakan gerakan dan tarian dalam film itu. Bernostalgia membahas betapa dulu sempat mengikuti film bollywood ini..hahay…yaa..jaman2 jaman "kuch kuch ho ta hai ".</p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">Lalu makanan pun sampai..dan yeah…nice…ternyata restoran india ini memang asik, tepat seperti yang direcomendasikan oleh temanku. Kami mulai melahap makanan kami, dan wow…harus kuakui..sepertinya aku sangat lapar sehingga Cuma butuh 10 menit buatku untuk mengosongkan piring besi khas india itu :p</p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US"> </p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">Well, kejadian yang terus perputar- putar di kepalaku bukanlah mengenai makanan india ini. Melainkan kejadian aneh setelah aku selesai makan. Oke.. Jadi seperti kataku tadi, aku duduk menghadap ke jendela dan pintu masuk dari kaca itu, jadi aku bisa melihat setiap orang yang berlalu- lalang di depan restoran. Aku sedang berbicara dengan desy(rommate-ku) mengenai hal yang jujur aku lupa…, tiba- tiba aku melihat seorang lelaki di luar sana yang berjalan dengan dua orang temannya tersenyum dan melambai padaku. Aku tidak pernah bermasalah dengan orang yanhg tersenyum dan melambai kepadaku, karena biasanya aku pasti akan reflek membalas, dan itu bukanlah hal besar. Tapi kali ini beda, benar - benar aneh.., lelaki ini tersenyum dari ujung pintu restoran, sampai dia menghilang di sudut jendela, dan dia tersenyum dan melambai seolah- olah dia memang benar- benar mengenalku dan memang berniat tersenyum. Kita tentu saja bisa membedakan ketika sesorang hanya tersenyum kepada orang yang tidak dikenal dan ketika dia memang benar- benar tersenyum dengan maksud. Bukannya GR atau apa, hanya saja…lelaki itu terlihat sangat familiar, dia benar- benar mirip dan terlihat persis seperti orang yang kukenal, someone that I love actually. Itu yang membuatku terdiam. Aku seperti melihat "dia yg ingin kulupakan itu" tersenyum dan melambay dari luar jendela itu. Dan tentu saja itu bukan orang itu, dia di Indonesia, tidak mungkin dia tiba- tiba ada di sydney. Weird!!! Sampai sekarang aku masih terheran heran dengan kejadian itu. Kalau aku melihat orang yang mirip seseorang, hanya berlalu, itu biasa. Tapi..orang yang sangat mirip..tersenyum dengan "niat" dan melampai sangat lama…bukan hanya sekilas atau sambil lalu, it's definitely something that is really weird…</p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US"> </p> <p style="margin:0in;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11.0pt" lang="en-US">Anyway…, aku sedang berniat untuk mooving on dari orang itu, mungkin itu pertanda kali ya..kalau aku benar- benar harus get rid of him.. :) </p>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-19111655749888826802010-05-27T22:06:00.002+10:002010-05-27T22:16:06.193+10:00Marii ngeceng lagii.. :DHmmm...<div>sepertinya aku punya crush bariu :"></div><div>hihihi..jadi malu.. :")</div><div>Oke...jadi ceritanya aku baru suka hari ini..hahahaha</div><div>parahnya..namanya sama seperti kecenganku yg lalu :p again??</div><div>dan sepertinya aku emang langanan ama cinta platonik deh..</div><div>soalnya kecenganku yg ini juga akan segera kembali ke negaranya...( sayangnya nggak bisa sebut merk, takut terditeksi...hahaha...negaranya Hitler :P)</div><div><br /></div><div>hmmm...hehe..anaknya asik..cukup easy going, tadi pulang kelas aku sempat dinner bareng ama hang out sebentar di pub kampus... lumayannlah..penat setelah presentasi, duduk di luar sambil dengerin musik yg chillin' bgt..</div><div>hohoho...:p</div><div>hmm....tp...td itu hari terakhir kelas kita ( aku cuma punya satu kelas yg sama ama dia) jd, belum tentu bakal ketemu lagi atau nggak... :(</div><div>tp, ga masalah..paling2 besok aku jg uda lupa n uda punya kecengan baru..hahaha as always :p</div><div><br /></div><div>we'll see... paling2 bebrapa hari kemudian aku akan menulis 'mari ngeceng lagi :D part II</div><div>hahaha</div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-84098758836542633402010-05-22T22:04:00.010+10:002010-05-22T22:49:48.275+10:00Moving …..(Again)<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Hi everyone :)</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Finally aku pindah juga ke apartment baru, sebuah studio. sedih siih waktu dulu baru pindah dari apartment lamaku..soalnya uda terlanjur cinta sama tempat itu, apalagi kamarku :( hwaaaa...plus sekarang aku ngak punya kamar lagi.</span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Tapi, studio ini cukup besar lho dibandingkan ukuran studi biasanya, jadi..nggak masalah lah :) however...namanya jg nggak punya kamar sendiri..tetap aja nggak enak ya? secara seingat aku, terakhir aku share kamar dengan orang lain itu duuuluuuu banget, jaman2 SD, sama adikku. kebayang dong, sekarang, tuntutan dompet..hahaha..</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXKxowncNr5h3dUuUbCK7LgEggerOtJCoMuyZZic-ol7cdah7bGpNwKX8ohpVE6PdPJSJaK9YqeCSVQd-SHkpjE_imBiC7xoKelYH6lzww5baLN6NSAfG4sNCRBIf6aLuQ4ZGOZzCMug/s1600/IMG_7230.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXKxowncNr5h3dUuUbCK7LgEggerOtJCoMuyZZic-ol7cdah7bGpNwKX8ohpVE6PdPJSJaK9YqeCSVQd-SHkpjE_imBiC7xoKelYH6lzww5baLN6NSAfG4sNCRBIf6aLuQ4ZGOZzCMug/s320/IMG_7230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474064397528854994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Tenang, itu bukan kamarku sendiri kok, itu cuma sisi-ku plus sofa buat nonton TV, don't have room anymore</span></span></span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihw1RK7d9KTaZVzCcAJrajzTS19jQExg39iMvhqpyL7n61anKFkqgZ_f3q1JCmT4qPL2tJ39XW4-jz73CVr-tAlGXDKhl2PSlKpfdaImyXfvTBpn6x5RD4WsePhRCmgyXqZrdy-mOXrC0/s1600/IMG_7232.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihw1RK7d9KTaZVzCcAJrajzTS19jQExg39iMvhqpyL7n61anKFkqgZ_f3q1JCmT4qPL2tJ39XW4-jz73CVr-tAlGXDKhl2PSlKpfdaImyXfvTBpn6x5RD4WsePhRCmgyXqZrdy-mOXrC0/s320/IMG_7232.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474064893182061794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Nah, ini ukuran yg sebenarnya, yg single bed itu tempat tidurku, yg queen bed, tempat tidurnya desy</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Nggak enaknya nggak punya kamar sendiri itu, aku nggak bisa mutar music pake speaker sering2, mesti toleransi dong, rommate ku lagi belajar misalnya, atau dia nggak suka musikku mungkin ( plus musik ku kan rada2 aneh kalo kata teman2ku hahaha) truss...aku nggak bisa terlalu bebas ngobrol di skype kaya dulu..nggak enak dong, aku nggak mau jd anak yg annoying dan mengganggu teman sekamarku..apalagi.....kalo aku ngobrol sama.....si...itu...hahahaha....bc bow..misalnya...nggak asik dong...ngobrol norak2 kedengaran rommate :p</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBNTzB9mdYiDcTPGUqzJlpa-b3772TxoixBuE6hVIeTXpKEjvRYlmnPhpJ-eUFIID7M-sqTHkDsfHk1vQNusoaz8a6NC_KXef5JN7faWE_wb7wPlP9zeNfUE1Uo1OPrEpl9tD2OLhLhsk/s1600/IMG_7231.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBNTzB9mdYiDcTPGUqzJlpa-b3772TxoixBuE6hVIeTXpKEjvRYlmnPhpJ-eUFIID7M-sqTHkDsfHk1vQNusoaz8a6NC_KXef5JN7faWE_wb7wPlP9zeNfUE1Uo1OPrEpl9tD2OLhLhsk/s320/IMG_7231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474065154822389938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Ini sudut bertapaku sekarang, tempat ngenet, belajar, nyimpan tas, bc - on skype :p</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Ow, apartment yang baru ini, deket bgt dengan jalan, jadi ribut bgt dgn suara mobil yg lalu lalang. lebih parahnya lagi, pas di sudut pula, kebayang doong setiap lampu tanda nyebrang pejalan kaki bunyi..dan itu pastinya setiap saat, sepanjang malam. belum lagi karena aku tinggal di redfern (daerah yg terkenal agak2 serem karena banyak aborigin-nya) malam2 banyak juga yg mabuk and berantem teriak2 pake bom F... tp nggak masalah sih, berhubung aku kalo uda tidur kaya batu, paling keganggu waktu proses2 (prosees??halah) mau tidur aja, gitu molor...leewaat :p</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJUZ7u0hPe_R_8zmGAT3Q5iruFBNE2wfKTFYmnY3i_LoTMdBVA6icD81DKh2bUQ9PgRc9ttIiRrQupJHHsLhyphenhyphenPwqeYwVyY1XF9tjjJGFn4EJnhJKUHP6YWvmr7L0vvGdm_eETFhDnlkA/s1600/IMG_7238.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggJUZ7u0hPe_R_8zmGAT3Q5iruFBNE2wfKTFYmnY3i_LoTMdBVA6icD81DKh2bUQ9PgRc9ttIiRrQupJHHsLhyphenhyphenPwqeYwVyY1XF9tjjJGFn4EJnhJKUHP6YWvmr7L0vvGdm_eETFhDnlkA/s320/IMG_7238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474066343294914370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Ini persimpangan biang kerok keributan,si lampu merah dan mobil2 itu-- view dari balkon</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">hhm, terus, disini nggak ada built in wardrobe, jadi..kita nggak punya lemari kaya dulu lagi..segera deeh..baju2 yg jarang dipake masuk koper dan bersarang di kolong tempat tidur ( berasa pulang kampung nenek...banyak isi dibawah kolong tempat tidur) dan akhirnya lemari yg dulunya dipake buat lemari sepatu, terpaksa dijadikan lemari pakaian, 3 laci buat desy, 3 laci buat aku..hiks...sedih bgt nggak sih? hahahaha</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaiCmwjAoMaqIlXTvy2CazIgH3XQk0px3GcTxLhagPQ3Mo7F-16i_TfPSRrjKAINDnwnh0M4aeYECRWh_yE4iD5SlWxwt7dHj8ds-3kdgcYCwPs74mSdgsPTIJqgzNZ7oH3vXLQX-y_vc/s1600/IMG_7234.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaiCmwjAoMaqIlXTvy2CazIgH3XQk0px3GcTxLhagPQ3Mo7F-16i_TfPSRrjKAINDnwnh0M4aeYECRWh_yE4iD5SlWxwt7dHj8ds-3kdgcYCwPs74mSdgsPTIJqgzNZ7oH3vXLQX-y_vc/s320/IMG_7234.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474065803703521858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Itu lemari yg dulunya dipake buat naro sepatu, sekarang jadi buat naro baju, 3 laci seorang, berbagi dgn desy..hiks</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Microwave!! di apartment dulu kan uda langsung ada microwavem, nah disini nggak ada..jadi kita mesti nyewa lain, tapi tentu aja belum sempat buat ke rental centre, semuanya pasa sibuk dgn tugas sih. btw, ada cerita bodoh mengenai microwave. Jadi, kalo disini kan org suka buang barang2 bekas yg sebenarnya masih bagus. jadi...secara kita ini broke students..kita bertamasya ke ruang sampah..( jgn bayankan tempat seperti TPA lampulo, tempatnya agak di basement dan lumayan bersih kok, sanggup buat bernafas laah..) jadi kita mau nyari2 barang apa yg bisa dipungut..lumayan banyak lho yg masih bagus, termasuk printer, vacum cleaner, kursi, dan rak..plus MICROWAVE..hahaha..nah..denger2 dari landlord, barang2 yg dibuang disini masih bagus, cuma mereka buang karena uda punya yg baru. jadi....sahlah!! aku dan desy mengangkat microwa yg surprisingly berat..hahhaa..sesampainya di studio kita, kita langsung coba idupin kan? yay!!! nyala...coba masukin makanan, ngeset waktu, bisaa.... dan mari tekan tombol START, duh..kok nggak bisa..? tekan lagi, mungkin kurang keras...dan..nggak tetap tidak bisa..hahaha..ternyata itu sebabnya nggak dipake lagi..emang masih nyala...tapi rombol start nya rusak..a.k.a NGGAK BISA DIPAKAI! dan sampai sekarang itu microwave masih terduduk manis didapur, pada malas ngangkat lagi ke tempat sampah...beeraaat.. :(</span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9cLp4PqSgmQxZgr85jSdoOtOGZypy9GyutkLqSSyxL3b6gNAUYMdi0HmWEE4mjOmwv6zv1G1QVmMWhnngCeHvlpYi7NIfPEs6l2kXLVFiL8Kys3zPJBNMDrXBZP0EHF-hyi1uHJKOIJc/s1600/IMG_7241.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9cLp4PqSgmQxZgr85jSdoOtOGZypy9GyutkLqSSyxL3b6gNAUYMdi0HmWEE4mjOmwv6zv1G1QVmMWhnngCeHvlpYi7NIfPEs6l2kXLVFiL8Kys3zPJBNMDrXBZP0EHF-hyi1uHJKOIJc/s320/IMG_7241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474066734608591618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Our Kitchen, yang di sudut itu, si microwave rusak yg masih nangkring dan belum balik ke ruang sampah..</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">well, tapi aku mulai suka lho tempat ini, asik.. :) </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheXKxowncNr5h3dUuUbCK7LgEggerOtJCoMuyZZic-ol7cdah7bGpNwKX8ohpVE6PdPJSJaK9YqeCSVQd-SHkpjE_imBiC7xoKelYH6lzww5baLN6NSAfG4sNCRBIf6aLuQ4ZGOZzCMug/s1600/IMG_7230.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></a></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTgfO2Jhm4CKnsyTnSD6gN1yclZK-3cTp569syk-eUVDWLuopnxCXfYE2hxCUWPzdpmOE25K1tK6lM_ZikKapPnj4zNy_3hJj8K2Qwaepun1qJbKQ_H_tJnXgffCeEcvluEloni8N7-5A/s1600/IMG_7233.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTgfO2Jhm4CKnsyTnSD6gN1yclZK-3cTp569syk-eUVDWLuopnxCXfYE2hxCUWPzdpmOE25K1tK6lM_ZikKapPnj4zNy_3hJj8K2Qwaepun1qJbKQ_H_tJnXgffCeEcvluEloni8N7-5A/s320/IMG_7233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474065505737064722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">Meja makan yg menemukan tempat yg pas bgt...dan juga TV ditengah ruangan, maklum, nggak punya space lagi</span></span></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUwvDiP1cFXQWmyHhl0bAzs_jgrFNxs0kGaeGm9n1vN2M7YhuaSI3cRKYIPprNyz76mGkQFnRbT8kzmaF7FjQZgbdgV81z390R467M57wjPZOXXJqLR12O4bCMy8ePrKLXsOLdQHDGZX0/s1600/IMG_7235.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUwvDiP1cFXQWmyHhl0bAzs_jgrFNxs0kGaeGm9n1vN2M7YhuaSI3cRKYIPprNyz76mGkQFnRbT8kzmaF7FjQZgbdgV81z390R467M57wjPZOXXJqLR12O4bCMy8ePrKLXsOLdQHDGZX0/s320/IMG_7235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474066071947772306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">nyantai di balkon ini lumayan asik kok, walaupun ribut, tp punya sense tersendiri, apalagi kalau hujan ditemani hot lemon tea, cemilan dan music..semuanya campur aduk..not too bad lah :p</span></span></p>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-49869527349134832342010-05-22T20:59:00.006+10:002010-05-22T21:20:05.177+10:00Disciplinary Transformation<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US">That’s the name of my design studio course. It’s an interesting course, how to generate a musical compositional technique into architecture. It was really difficult to understand at the beginning, especially with all of this musical language. As a result, I was fail in my first assignment, my approach was wrong. O M G, I was so sad and depressed when I was fail, my confidence’s drop, I felt stupid and bla..bla.. I was crying too </span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"><span style="mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;">L</span></span><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>that was the time in my blog where I wrote about crying, depressed and<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>so on.</span></div> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Then, I moved on, I don’t know where the confidence came back from, and it’s good. I started to cheers myself and thought that I have to be positive, that I can try to do my best. I started to look back at the theory, try research them better. Then I became a student that I used to hate when I was in high school, LooL.<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>The student who always wait for the lecturer after the class and asked him things. Yeah.. I used to be a lazy student, well, not lazy, but I prefer to play than study..for sure ..:p but now..I’m not saying that I’m diligent, but I can say that I care more, and I don’t want to be fail for the second time (I don’t know yet though, if I’m gonna pass or fail for my second assignment, I hope I’ll pass).<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Today was my presentation. It was…hmm, I can’t say great, but I was ok. I think I could defense myself and answer the juror’s question. They didn’t agree for everything I said though, but well, I did my best. I just leave the rest to the God..Hopefully I’ll pass….AAAmiiiinnnn…</span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"><span style="mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;">J</span></span><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US">I’m gonna tell you what I did here; I’ll put some of my drawing. OO, wait!! There’s something that I wanna tell you. Last night was crazy!!. So, here’s the things,<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US">I supposed to present today, and last night I feel a sleep 4 hours…, then.. I finished my drawing already, put the material on 3dmax software. Just need to set the camera and light to render them.<-- that’s the architecture students things, you might be familiar with that. But…something unexpected happened!!! Suddenly I couldn’t open the file. My software didn’t work!! I was so stress!! It was due in 12 hours!!<span style="mso-spacerun:yes"> </span>I thought I’m gonna die.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Then, I’m so happy that we have internet nowadays, a friend of mine is online on YM. Great… I told him all the things and he was really nice to let me send him the files and he’ll checked it for me. It worked!!I sent him the files, he rendered it for me, even though the materials were not appear, because the material that I used before were from my computer. Anyway, it worked then I fixed them in Photoshop ( ooo..I love photoshop…it’s the best program ever that help you in so many ways). And here are some of my work :D<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0UanBhueZpzTRWBgzr9OQpe4xznKFzSqVKXoYASBRXGNX_IJZwB-r9onYhT8Y_ZCzt-2n7UVEcOwPou3zRNGx1wl-J5sXpSZfe_QAY9eKGsO_Xxje3NWwTRYCwpFoQ43H_EU_XS-fKxg/s1600/1.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0UanBhueZpzTRWBgzr9OQpe4xznKFzSqVKXoYASBRXGNX_IJZwB-r9onYhT8Y_ZCzt-2n7UVEcOwPou3zRNGx1wl-J5sXpSZfe_QAY9eKGsO_Xxje3NWwTRYCwpFoQ43H_EU_XS-fKxg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474050920420402466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px; " /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi4BdfCKGhQRXiZLANnHWlV-jLSkwRzbvTBMmP_hEJCcb6LcyKVLeDkxq8LsL03Y_WeFMqoN0BcgI8-Vk30g-9ZDG9WQYV4Tzj4BtSWO0XnWkqi_41G3owEAIiKAepYou8aPQf7xg0rcY/s1600/2.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi4BdfCKGhQRXiZLANnHWlV-jLSkwRzbvTBMmP_hEJCcb6LcyKVLeDkxq8LsL03Y_WeFMqoN0BcgI8-Vk30g-9ZDG9WQYV4Tzj4BtSWO0XnWkqi_41G3owEAIiKAepYou8aPQf7xg0rcY/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474051349399420674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px; " /></a></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3SLT8bbl3tgQR2I__rQ-SiwKM84NCWDTy9r1dI5it_nbCsOhol2it2wX1o8J_IuHOdnFrLtymvwQL4YCO-REQjc-xZX0tT_GIOXKN0IM2AzM2AyMVGUb5VvSEwX3LtU0MGrjT8rKwFA/s1600/3.jpg"><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO3SLT8bbl3tgQR2I__rQ-SiwKM84NCWDTy9r1dI5it_nbCsOhol2it2wX1o8J_IuHOdnFrLtymvwQL4YCO-REQjc-xZX0tT_GIOXKN0IM2AzM2AyMVGUb5VvSEwX3LtU0MGrjT8rKwFA/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474052174151160338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 116px; " /></a><p class="MsoNormal">ps: it's written last night, I couldn't post it, because my internet connection was stupid last night</p>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-70757045356990591362010-04-27T01:58:00.002+10:002010-04-27T02:10:44.183+10:00Happy birthdayHappy birthday to me..,<div>this is my first birthday in Sydney( it was already yesterday thought, cuz it's 27 already), without my friends ( from home) and family (real family)</div><div>but I had a nice time. I still have birthday cake and presents from my extended family here.</div><div>my friends here are so nice as well.</div><div>I got many facebook wishes too.</div><div>but I missed something, but so important.</div><div>someone that I am expecting to wish me a happy birthday, he doesn't even remember my birthday.</div><div>I celebrated my last birthday with him, but not this year. he doesn't think of me, even a little.</div><div>i hate to talk about this kinda thing.</div><div>like I'm so week or "lebay"</div><div>but, what can I do??</div><div>it's good because he doesn't know this blog, so He won't read this, that's why this is the only place that I can use to talk about him.</div><div>OMG, it's too bad</div><div>I've been trying to forget him for ages, but it just didn't work</div><div>he keep coming back to my mind.</div><div>and today, I am so sad, he forget!! I am really nothing to him.</div><div>I really wanna move on and forget him.</div><div>but I guess it's about the time.</div><div>may be I'll be fine soon</div><div>with this, when he's totally forget me, I think may be it's gonna be easier for me to forget him too.</div><div>it's really not worth it to think about him all the time.</div><div>I deserve better I guess..</div><div><br /></div><div>It's my birthday..!! I should be happy, he can't ruin my day!! no! he can't!</div><div>Ok, I quit!! I'll moving on.</div><div>may be we're just not meant together.</div><div>well, I'm quite sure now, it was just me.</div><div>I'm sure, for him, I was nothing, my just like another girl that he knows.</div><div>like what he said to me "nothing serious"</div><div>how stupid was I? that I believe when he said he likes me too.</div><div>now I'm sure it was just another "nothing serious" for him.</div><div><br /></div><div>well, my bad, to easy to fall in love to this guy.</div><div>anyway.., I'll move,I promise my self, I'll move.</div><div>well, so long then</div><div>:)</div>vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-74187107496015512622010-04-17T18:52:00.003+10:002010-04-17T19:26:10.289+10:00Si Cakep :pComputer Lab, UTS, 6.52 pm<br /><br />Post yang ini akan ditulis dalam bahasa indonesia..soalnya jangan sampai ketahuan objek yg sedang dibicarakan.<br />Sooo....aku betah betah aja di kampus hari Sabtu, disaat seharusnya aku ke birthday party-nya temenku. soalnya tutorku sumpah mati cakep.hahaha<br />ngeceng is the best relaxation I guess..:p<br /><br />Jadi..aku pura2 serius di depan komputer, padahal indra dengarku sibuk mendengarkan suara tutorku yg cakep itu.<br />duhh..susah..panjang banget: tutorku yg cakep" mari kita panggil saja dia si merah soalnya dia pake jumper merah) :p<br /><br />sekali2 aku bakal ngelirik ke arah dia yg sedang ngasih pengarahan ke temanku. sekarang! barusan aja, aku lirik lagi..hahaha siluetnya...maaak jaaang...luar biasa...kaya dewa apollo (??? kaya aku pernah liat dewa apollo aja)<br />tapi ini orang emang bener2..berhak dapet nilai 8.5 :)<br />sepertinya dia seumuranku..plus dia tutor mata kuliah modelling software..<br />tau ndiri dong..dari dulu aku emang suka ama cow2 geeks( I mean bukan geeks berkacamata kaku kaya di pelem2, tapi cow yg so..into computer stuff) apalagi dia juga lulusan arsitektur..so...gilaa aja...high quality..<br /><br />hahaha..sempat ya..aku nyempatin diri buat nulis blog tentang cowok?<br />maklum..beberapa minggu terakhir ini, aku seperti anjing ( terlalu kasar, kucing deh..) kecebur got. dengan segala tugas2, dn aku bahkan tudak sempat bersosialisasi..no party for last one month..:( week end at uni lab???? what kinda life is that???<br />tapi untung ada eye candy ini...hahaha setidaknya aku nggak suntuk2 bgt laa...:p<br /><br />Tetapi..ngeceng hanyalah ngeceng yaa?? gimana caranya bisa deketin ini orang ya??<br />hahaha...secara dia tutor bow...tuuutooor..<br />dan tentu saja dia sudah punya pacar..( masih berdoa..mudah2an nggak..hahahaa)<br />sudahlah...cukup sudah tulisan menyampah kali ini...benar2 kurang kerjaan.<br />seharusnya aku ngerjain tugas, malah jadi ngalur ngidul nggak jelas gini. :p<br /><br />Hoaam..what now?? pulang kah? aku sedang nunggu temenku konsultasi, terus baru pulang. pengen makan di luar..tapi no hepeng innih...<br />baiklah..sambil nunggu mau ngegame lagi..mumpung di kampus, internet super cepat, saatnya memanen di farmville.<br />ini lagi...aku heran, kenapa aku nggak bisa ngilangin kebiasaan ngegame yg semakin menjadi2 ini...God!! it's just crazy!! terlalu menyita waktu. anyway..let's harvest!! :p<br /><br />talk to you later :)vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-9257178543698048532010-04-10T15:37:00.002+10:002010-04-10T16:17:33.545+10:00Trying to not complaintWeekend...but guess where am I right now, at Uni, trying to do my assignment. trapped with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">facebook</span> though..<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">LoL</span><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Hmmm</span>..what am I gonna tell you today, probably another complain, I don't know why, the conditions and situation are not so good lately..sigh..<br /><br />Anyway, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">I'm</span> still fighting to survive. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">OK</span>, here's the things..I guess my lecture and my classmate think that <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">I'm</span> the most stupid person in the class. yesterday was so suck, my lecture couldn't stop comparing my works and the best <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">student's</span> work in front of the whole classmate. and then he also said about some people are running so fast and some people are running slowly while we have the same amount of times to go to the finish line. the worst part is he said that i am crawling (God!! it was really put my confident down!!), but in my heart i kept telling myself that " it's <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">OK</span>..it's <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">OK</span>, it doesn't matter they think you are stupid..let it be just in their mind" I promise myself to prove that <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">I'm</span> not like what their think. well, I don't wanna prove it to them, because it's not important, instead I wanna prove to myself that I'm <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">not</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">like</span> that.<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Hmm</span>...o!! another thing is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">I'm</span> planning to move from my apartment, trying to find a cheaper <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">accommodation</span>, so i could try to solve my financial problem. but guess what, I might will stay in a living room.. well, i used to have my own room, I didn't even share with my sister..but now..? hiks..I have to live in the living room..well, i can't tell my parent about this..or they gonna be too much worry again..LooL..i called it "lebay" in my language..<br /><br />Well, my friend is coming, so i think i'm gonna work with my assignment now..<br /><br />ps: i'm having tothache now..It's killing me..:(vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-39159528664062084922010-03-30T13:01:00.004+11:002010-03-30T13:27:08.858+11:00Crying.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfpq8f835fBzt581VtFRQP3zZ-oM8TX4rUvB4RTbTzXr2Tiov1F0hQNrXHA5gExQKztfvN6jUGCue0oxe9cTm-VpvuAiNHsplDKLEIL9oo2t13MOXu1clBn6oJtg_N0_sDqUXOsffA8oo/s1600/IMG_6355vf.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfpq8f835fBzt581VtFRQP3zZ-oM8TX4rUvB4RTbTzXr2Tiov1F0hQNrXHA5gExQKztfvN6jUGCue0oxe9cTm-VpvuAiNHsplDKLEIL9oo2t13MOXu1clBn6oJtg_N0_sDqUXOsffA8oo/s320/IMG_6355vf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454247564922540466" border="0" /></a><br />The rain drops are dropping onto my umbrella, I could see their drops through my cheap plastic umbrella...it makes me feel even more sad...<br />today is a gloomy day.., for real..n for me..<br />it might be the weather that makes me even more melancholic..<br /><br />I went back from uni with the lazy steps ever today, I didn't dancing as usual. my eyes were not look forward, instead they were lok down or sometimes look at the sky..i put my head down..<br />I even ignored those leaves that I usually pick every times I'm walking for my luck. but not today..I do not have a passion to chase my luck today.<br /><br />I am not a kinda person that complain and crying about her life. but today, I'm crying...I'm not complain though...I feel so...so...soooooo lonely now, so depressed and loosing grips.what does make me this way?<br />I don't know if it's really because of I was failed in my first design assignment, or there were something else? now...I start to put my self down..which is I've never done before. I start to think as the most stupid student in my class, start to think what am I doing in here? start to count all of my problems that usually I never think.<br />furthermore, I start to think about my life here. I knew..I already new that I have financial problems that I might be can't live in my last semster. but I usually never think about that, cuz I believe that I'll find a way..<br /><br />I don't wanna feel this way..being negative. it just not me at all..<br />but..I am only human... I'm still a little girl probably, my daddy little girl that pretended to be a strong woman..<br /><br />am I living a lie? I don't wanna say yes for that..<br />I'm just hopping this is a monthly woman problem that makes me this sensitive.<br /><br />well, even though I am just my daddy's little girl, practically i have to live as a strong independent woman. cuz my daddy is not here..<br />I miss my daddy to hug me, my mum to kiss my hair..<br />but not, they're not here..and I can't even tell them that I'm still their little girl.<br />they're gonna see me moving forward..<br />I'll find my grips back..and hold them tight.<br /><br />however, I just need a little time now, for my self..just to cry..<br />I can't moving on if I still have all these negative things in my minds<br />I'm just gonna close my eyes, so my tears will stay there, hopefully they'll running back into my brain and my heart so then they could wash them and refresh them.<br /><br />I need a sleep now...vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-60705045879630595122010-03-29T21:24:00.002+11:002010-03-29T22:03:37.868+11:00Me..Me..Me...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9nNtLEzDDfXwn8Wq1QDKhIKMyldLfwVhGOOxXFfHFh0YMhi1ociwI4nnwHpgzpQHZlwazgkTeuHuidWkhtKgz-SO0WMx25Kaofmf01EKXdlUdQwB0sp-wa3oP6zJumNeTQNosi5-EENI/s1600/IMG_6994.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9nNtLEzDDfXwn8Wq1QDKhIKMyldLfwVhGOOxXFfHFh0YMhi1ociwI4nnwHpgzpQHZlwazgkTeuHuidWkhtKgz-SO0WMx25Kaofmf01EKXdlUdQwB0sp-wa3oP6zJumNeTQNosi5-EENI/s320/IMG_6994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454009677291149794" border="0" /></a><br />Adhitia Sofyan's song - After the rain, is playing on my ipod now, with my head down and long breathing, my mind has its own journey. I'm thinking of where I would be? what am I gonna be? who is I'm gonna falling into? and I'm thinking of heaven.. :) my heaven. offcourse I'm not talking about a real happen, only God who's know that I'm gonna go there or not.. I hope so Though :p<br /><br />I'm thinking about heaven in my mind, in my heart<br />thinking of who am I? what kinda person am I?<br />therefore, this post will be totally a diary page :p<br />I'm gonna talk about me, me, and me..<br /><br />I am not an ordinary girl, but some people discount on me, well, it's ok, I don't mind with it.<br />I am not beautiful, I am not the same with other though..<br />I am an abnormal probably...<br />or I can say that I might be trapped in my own pandora.<br />it's like I'm stopping to growing up<br />because I still believe in dreams and fantasy..<br /><br />Autumn is my favorite season, eventhough autumn in sydney is not as beautiful as autumn in other four seasons country, I still love this time.<br />Everyday, I ended up going home with bring leaves, at least one will be kept in my bag.<br />On the way from uni to my house, I walk and dancing and singing, when I am happy.<br />Picking those dandelion and blow it, then try to cacth the pieces, if I could cacth it, then I believe I'll get my luck :)<br />so does with the leaves. I believe those leaves bring me luck.<br /><br />I am a person who always happy, at least Itry to be happy.<br />I don't want to think anything that makes me unhappy.<br />so, I'd rather not think about my problems, then left it instead and hopping that God will show me the way to solf it.<br /><br />Busy thinking about today, tomorrow is tomorrow.<br />that's only for problems..<br />but for happines..I'm happy to think about it.<br />I love to plan my travel destination and always believe that I will do it.<br />eventhough I don't have money now, I just believe.. that I'll make it :)<br /><br />I try not to think about love stuff, it just dissapointed me. Been in love with someone that I should not in love to makes me don't wanna think about love anymore.<br />This is the only problem that is really difficuld to get rid of it.<br />I've been trying to erase, forget, all the things..., but it just not that easy.<br /><br />Loosing a best friend is another thing that I don't want to think about.<br />sometimes we just can't get everything to ourself, and sometimes when you're away, you'll know who really love you, who does not.<br /><br />lately finding that my family is everything ( well, I love my family since forever, but now, I love 'em more and more), as I told you before, being away shows you how some people accept you just the way you are, while the others judge you. my Family, they are everything's to me now.. since I'm leaving by myself now, start to stand on my own feet, they support me always.<br /><br />I think.. I might be moving on ow..in everything<br />I'll go to my heaven, to places where i want to go, to my journey..<br />mmm..it's might be an escape, but well...that's the way it is :)vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5092702356334388660.post-86180395590169319482010-03-22T01:36:00.005+11:002010-03-22T03:44:13.245+11:00March 2010<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbTbIcBHEE0XwKRnFUYAlJ1C9Rvy46CC-BDuZR61LQYo4Fyvb1SWLKKGKq7OfMo2kIWGxKbhRzSkcRqh4BVDnaC9HDx_kuAgGa58n8J7tGDDRzB6skHpGs25lh1l1hIq-diE7RJF0vZw0/s1600-h/15.jpg"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbTbIcBHEE0XwKRnFUYAlJ1C9Rvy46CC-BDuZR61LQYo4Fyvb1SWLKKGKq7OfMo2kIWGxKbhRzSkcRqh4BVDnaC9HDx_kuAgGa58n8J7tGDDRzB6skHpGs25lh1l1hIq-diE7RJF0vZw0/s1600-h/15.jpg"> <img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbTbIcBHEE0XwKRnFUYAlJ1C9Rvy46CC-BDuZR61LQYo4Fyvb1SWLKKGKq7OfMo2kIWGxKbhRzSkcRqh4BVDnaC9HDx_kuAgGa58n8J7tGDDRzB6skHpGs25lh1l1hIq-diE7RJF0vZw0/s320/15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119533935324738" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >At minddy's birthday"violet"party</span></span><br /></span></div><br />Heeeyy...ketemu lagi..<br />ingin mengupdate cerita hidup lagi niih..hehehe :p<br />actually, I also wanna write some creepy love stuff :p dangdut feeling lah ceritanya..but may be not now..<br /><br />ok....let's start from Uni story..<br />ow, no..I'll tell you about somethin else first. kali ini aku pake bahasa indonesia aja..hahaha..takut2nya mantan bosku baca :p ( mudah2an aja dia nggak suntuk pake google translate....nyaaaaampyun..gr bgt sih gw..kaya dia ngeh aja ama blog ini :p<br />well, ceritanya, sekarang aku uda berhenti kerja sebagai sales representative.<br />abis bos ku brengsek..kurang ajar..mereka nggak bayar gaji aku dgn bener ( salah aku sih..ngambil kerjaan yg nggak pake kontrak n nggak pake pajak, jadinya aku nggak bisa nuntut )<br />so, alhasil aku berhenti, dan mereka masih berhutang a.k.a belum bayar gajiku $400 lebih...buat mahasiswa kaya aku, itu banyak dooong...plus $900 lagi yg nggak bisa diuangkan gara2 mereka kerja nggak bener dan aku bener2 kehilangan angka 900 itu..hiks...;(<br /><br />tapi, yasudahlah..rejeki itu ada lain insyaAllah..ya nggak seeh...hehehe<br />dan lagian sebenarnya alasan utama aku berhenti kerja karena aku mau fokus kuliah, giilaaa man..kuliahku padat banget,,,tugasnya mampus2an..<br /><br />I'll tell you about my study and assignments, one of the studio is "drawing in music" nah..itu mata kuliah diciplinary transformation...halaah...pokoknya hubungan arsitektur dengan disiplin ilmu lainnya, dan aku ngambilnya music..<br />I thouht it's gonna be music like the music that i like to listen to, music2 sekarang laaah..ato kaloopun dulu punya..jenis2 'song" man...<br />tapi ternyata???? it's about composer..WHAAT???? mempelajari not, composisi music, aliran2 serialism, minimalis..bla...bla...bla...blank!!!<br /><br />so..., all of my reading are about the music, and I have to write about 5000 words research proposal plus designing something!!!my godness...mau gila..!!!<br /><br />plus mata kuliah2 lainnya yg nggak kalah bikin pusing...but anyway..<br />hehehehe<br />this is a good part..in one of my subject, mata kuliah computer program gitu..<br />I have a damn cute tutor..hahahaha<br />sumprit...cakep bgt.., jadinya aku semangat ikut kelas yg satu ini..<br />ngeceng booow<br />hahahaha<br />dan aku rasa umurnya ngg sebayaan n nggak jauh2 bgt ama kita..eeh..hmmm...he's fu**n cute :p<br /><br />hmmm..apalagi yaa? perkembangan terakhir...<br />I love sydney..hahahaha<br />teman2 baru disini juga asik2...<br />they're nice,,<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpN2oodXnB95CVz3LLxRc13Rpc9i5jLGecKW6xy8YxDj0tbsqAET4Y5QVLeZ0lOLwnlGV6SGn15Sdzz4IfnZShOl5OJSEJsR9gip6xxL72TIzdtPrC-2QYOYB_okLYF14gSz_j10OI0iI/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 211px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpN2oodXnB95CVz3LLxRc13Rpc9i5jLGecKW6xy8YxDj0tbsqAET4Y5QVLeZ0lOLwnlGV6SGn15Sdzz4IfnZShOl5OJSEJsR9gip6xxL72TIzdtPrC-2QYOYB_okLYF14gSz_j10OI0iI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119555217719106" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh2RcF4kcOM7DlnRG7SAohDWrrl92c-eH12lHMLsWEIrTi-n17wfP16NtSrfta4t0UGpM4oTfL4e4mjdgjD1KItqkr3gpXGvWHOtVlZs617Q3eyyXr9PS3KzY-y-FyVXTI9nNvBV684bw/s1600-h/13.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 211px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh2RcF4kcOM7DlnRG7SAohDWrrl92c-eH12lHMLsWEIrTi-n17wfP16NtSrfta4t0UGpM4oTfL4e4mjdgjD1KItqkr3gpXGvWHOtVlZs617Q3eyyXr9PS3KzY-y-FyVXTI9nNvBV684bw/s320/13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119540881521346" border="0" /></a><br /><br />walaupun tentu aja aku nggak bisa benar2 menyebut mereka teman..<br />it's different man..<br />soalnya..kalau teman2 di Aceh..they really know me..( refers to anak2 radioku and my girls from architecture, tentu saja buat my best friend juga)<br />walaupun ada juga org2 yg resek, well, they're not my friends though..cuma org2 yg kukenal aja...hehhee<br />but my real friends...they accept me just the way I am..<br /><br />mereka bakal ngerti dengan segala kelebayanku..hahaha<br />dan ngomong2 tentang lebay..<br />tentu saja disini tingkat lebay ku naik level..hahaha, tambah lebay<br />hobby ngumpulin daun..<br />aku pasti setiap harinya akan mengantongi, mentaskan(????), atau apapun istilahnya yg berarti memungut dan membwa pulang daun yg aku pungut dari jalan..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4dQImDWJGlxvYmjGglhT5VXanfxAPCJgElNvKJ4Bkx-f_pamJ59QWo8taKfGKS1wPymQ-H0w8ZlhL2rt8AghlENkZqeXvr81SyWj043Xi6LZSuZoADHYf82VZuLsj1seFbTnBcgv8LVs/s1600-h/100_1251.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4dQImDWJGlxvYmjGglhT5VXanfxAPCJgElNvKJ4Bkx-f_pamJ59QWo8taKfGKS1wPymQ-H0w8ZlhL2rt8AghlENkZqeXvr81SyWj043Xi6LZSuZoADHYf82VZuLsj1seFbTnBcgv8LVs/s320/100_1251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119563256224994" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><-------</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >That's my vision board..or "gado2 board" lebih tepatnya, isinya..jadwal, tugas, target..tapi paling banyak..rencana travel..hahahaha..mostly my dreams</span><br /><br /><br /></span>benar2 jenis org yg mengikuti kata hati saat itu juga,<br />aku akan merasa tidak tenang kalau seandaynya aku nggak memungut daun yg menarik perhatianku..<br />jadi jangan heran kalau masuk kamarku akan banyak daun2 tergeletak..di atas meja.., di tancapkan ke sticky board, di dalam tas, di ats printer, di kotak pingsil, di selipan buku, di dompet..you'll find leaves everywhere...<br />:p<br />aku percaya dan selalu mengarang kalau daun itu membawa keberuntungan dan pertanda dari TUhan kalau mimpi2ku akan terwujud (??????what??? ya!!itu sample lebay-ku yg semakin lama semakin parah)<br /><br />What else??? coffee!!!!<br />aku uda pernah cerita belum? kalau disini tingkat ngopiku tambah parah..setiap hari..HARUS!!! minum kopi hitam tanpa gula!!! or I couldn't think!! my brain won't work!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg96khjXu_C5meXv58S5TAuNo1yy8cwk97e1URKySU0JZAq0kqjucta6MBzg3PmcbD1avSXVACTXitUMSJjGqD7vmGLNqJ-wVpSo7LuXq_Y_qTLWPGaVQ_g4PSeCQhRTjTqOCAwOP5azck/s1600-h/100_1252.JPG"> <img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg96khjXu_C5meXv58S5TAuNo1yy8cwk97e1URKySU0JZAq0kqjucta6MBzg3PmcbD1avSXVACTXitUMSJjGqD7vmGLNqJ-wVpSo7LuXq_Y_qTLWPGaVQ_g4PSeCQhRTjTqOCAwOP5azck/s320/100_1252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451119571090141346" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg96khjXu_C5meXv58S5TAuNo1yy8cwk97e1URKySU0JZAq0kqjucta6MBzg3PmcbD1avSXVACTXitUMSJjGqD7vmGLNqJ-wVpSo7LuXq_Y_qTLWPGaVQ_g4PSeCQhRTjTqOCAwOP5azck/s1600-h/100_1252.JPG"> Another leaf and a cup of coffee..itu cuma kopi instant, I don't lik eit..tapi daripada nggak ada..bnoleh juga deh..need to stay awake tonite</a></span><br /><br />No way!!! uda jam 2.51 am, and I don't even touch my assignment yet!!! padahal besok aku harus sudah menghasilkan mapping dan diagram analisa theory(don't worry about that...itu tugasku yg ntah apa2...) so..have to end it here..<br />talk to you later<br />:)vidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12415598812798858052noreply@blogger.com0