tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12547388269965898682023-11-16T06:03:59.956-08:00Hanyalah Sebuah BlogNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-43413237228443480302012-12-14T12:33:00.001-08:002014-02-26T07:47:03.537-08:00...Different.<br />
That's what I thought.<br />
Turned out you ain't no different, no.<br />
You're waiting, you said.<br />
Turned out you're not.<br />
Figuring out takes time longer than I've ever imagined.<br />
And just when I figured it out,<br />
you never turned your back.<br />
You never noticed my efforts.<br />
By the end of the year you will completely disappear.<br />
Hard, yes, but I'll try harder.<br />
By the time next year starts,<br />
I'll make sure the thought of you won't come back;<br />
like it did million times before.<br />
This time, it will definitely won't come back.<br />
You're not worth it, no.<br />
When I've moved on,<br />
I'll keep moving forward.<br />
Don't ever expect me to turn my back.<br />
I won't; like exactly what you did.<br />
And don't regret it;<br />
maybe we're just not meant to be together.<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-77282460159277508482012-08-24T13:34:00.001-07:002012-08-24T13:34:53.270-07:00Updates!Hola everyone! I hope you guys are doing great. Oke, setelah sekian lama, akhirnya saya update blog juga. Mungkin kalian udah pada bosen baca the same old opening phrases yang biasa saya tulis di setiap postingan blog saya. Jangankan kalian, saya aja bosen. Tapi mau gimana lagi, emang udah kebiasaan, suka random hiatus ga jelas gitu dari dunia per-blog-an. Buat followers - baik yang officially klik "follow" maupun yang diem-diem suka ngecek-ngecek blog saya tapi ga follow entah dia ga pengen saya tau dia follow maupun yang ternyata (kasian banget) ga punya account blogger atau apapun yang bisa dipake buat follow blog saya - makasih banget udah mampir dan berbaik hati baca postingan saya yang terbaru ini. Saya jamin kalian ga bakal nyesel. Jadi berikut ini saya bakal share tentang what I'm up to recently; yang tentunya belum pernah saya kasi tau di postingan sebelumnya. Well, mungkin ada salah satu diantara kalian yang baca (ato bahkan kalian semuanya) yang ngomong gini dalem ati: "Whatever you're up to; WE DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT IT." ato singkatnya: "DUH, WHO THE HELL CARES?" tolong di camkan baik-baik ya: I ALSO DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHETHER YOU GUYS GIVE A DAMN OR NOT. Ato singkatnya: I ALSO DON'T CARE WHETHER YOU GUYS CARE OR NOT (kalimatnya tetep panjang ternyata). Hahaha. Malah jadi bertele-tele. Sorry, kebiasaan. Oke, mari mulai dan selamat membaca!<br />
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Kesibukan saya saat ini adalah: NGOASS. Buat yang masih kurang paham dengan istilah ini (hare gene?!), tenang, saya bakal jelasin. Jadi setelah kuliah selesai, mahasiswa kedokteran itu masih harus ngelewatin yang nama (formal) nya KKM alias Kepanitraan Klinik Madya ato nama gaolnya CO-ASSISSTANT dan biasa disingkat COASS. Jadi kita harus ngoass dulu, dan ada lagi yang istilahnya internship, lulus uji kompetensi, baru bisa dapet gelar dokter dan diambil sumpah. Ya, saya tau, perjalanan jadi dokter itu berlika-liku dan rasa-rasanya panjaaaaaaaaaang banget. Dan level kesibukan koas itu jauh lebih tinggi daripada waktu masih kuliah. Kuliah sampe sore dan lanjut praktikum sampe malem? Itu ga ada apa-apanya kalo dibandingin pas jadi koas. Apalagi udah ada yang namanya night shift atau jaga malem. Bangun pagi, jam 7 pagi pergi ke RS, stase, lanjut jaga sampe jam 7 pagi besoknya, lanjut stase lagi sampe jam pulang stase (biasanya jam 3 sore). Bisa bayangin kan capeknya. Belum lagi ditambah ribetnya ngurusin berkas yang harus diselesein sebelum keluar bagian. Contohnya kalo di bagian Ilmu Kesehatan Anak di tempat saya bertugas, berkas yang harus dikumpulin itu: 10 status ruangan, 5 status neonati, 2 status neurologi, 2 laporan kasus pendek, 1 laporan kasus panjang, buku perkenalan, dan logbook. Dan kalo sampe keluar bagian tanpa ngumpulin semua berkas tersebut, terimalah nasib. Balik lagi ke bagian itu selama (kalo ga salah) 4 minggu. Yang berarti tertunda lagi untuk mendapatkan gelar dokter. Buat yang agak-agak gemuk (seperti saya) bakalan turun BB pas koas. Saya pernah (bahkan sering) pagi-pagi beli nasi kuning, tapi saking banyaknya kerjaan yang harus diselesein ujung-ujungnya nasi kuning diembatnya sore-sore pas pulang ke tempat kosan. Udah gitu karna saking capeknya, habis makan langsung tidur pules dan bangun besoknya. Alhasil seharian cuma makan sebungkus nasi kuning doang tanpa makan malem. Dan besoknya gitu lagi. Siklus tersebut terus berlangsung kecuali pas jaga malem, karna bisa rame-rame bareng temen koas, perawat, dan residen pesen delivery fastfood. Wah, malah curhat saya. Baru satu update udah panjang banget. Dimaklumin aja ya, kalo cerita tentang koas itu emang ga ada abisnya. Hahaha. Udah ya yang penting udah ada gambaran kan gimana kesehariannya koas.<br />
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Seperti yang udah disebutin sebelumnya: saya sekarang officially anak kosan. Yay me! Hahaha. Ya maksud dan tujuannya tentu aja supaya bisa lebi deket ke RS. Tapi walopun nyewa kosan deket RS, tetep aja saya sering telat. Emang udah bawaannya suka telat kali ya. Jadi ceritanya saya tuh udah ngerasain suka-duka anak kosan, hahaha. Udah ngerasain gimana susahnya nyari makanan, dan tentunya saya jadi lebi hemat. Soalnya waktu saya baru aja ngekos, borosnya minta ampun. Hampir tiap hari delivery fastfood. Gimana ga cepet abis duit? Nah berhubung satu-satunya prosedur refill dompet itu adalah dengan pulang rumah (yang tentunya pas ngoass agak sulit dilakukan), dengan sendirinya saya terbentuk menjadi pribadi yang lebih hemat. Nah enaknya nyewa kos deket RS itu, kalo lagi ga jaga malem dan udah ga ada kerjaan di kosan, bisa ikut nongkrong di RS sama temen-temen koas yang lagi jaga malem, sambil ngrumpi dan gotiti: GOsip TIada henTI. Hahaha.<br />
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Beberapa waktu yang lalu saya dan temen-temen SMA ngumpul dan bikin cover lagunya Cherybelle - Dilema, trus diupload ke youtube. Bukan, bukan maksud supaya bisa ngetop mendadak. Ya cuman pengen doang, kali aja ada pencari bakat yang tanpa sengaja liat trus kita dipanggil rekaman. Eh, itu berharap ngetop mendadak ding. Hahaha. Apalah. Cekidot ya! Subscribe juga kalo bisa. Nanti saya ajak makan-makan. Tapi bayarnya masing-masing.<br />
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Oke untuk sementara itu dulu ya updates dari saya. Nanti saya tambahin lagi next time. Later guys! xoxo<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-34682730821203464622011-12-10T12:09:00.000-08:002011-12-10T12:22:00.307-08:00Sabtu, 5 Januari 2002<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: times new roman;">"dear diary, ah... aku bangun telat lagi. bayangkan! jam 12 siang! apalagi langsung mandi, siap-siap untuk ke Koya. di sana aku main dengan Mawar. aku memberinya uang tapi cuma 1000. tapi aku yakin, paling 1500-ku yang hilang ditemukan dia dan diambilnya. jadi uangnya jadi 2500. sampai dirumah, jam 9.00. nonton PD. nah aku makan mie. lalu buat bonus Fantasi sampai 11.45, ya sekarang ini Bye diary huaaaahem. aku ngantuk nih"<br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">oke sekarang kita masuk dalam pembahasan. saya bener-bener nggak nyangka kalo anak-anak itu suka nuduh orang lain sembarangan, hahaha. as a little kid, saya termasuk anak yang jahat juga. tapi kemudian saya membaca tulisan ini beberapa lembar berikutnya:<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />26 November 2002<br />"dear diary, aku ini egois. aku pernah menuduh Mawar mengambil 1500-ku tetapi belum lama aku ke Koya aku mendapat 1500-ku di lemari. aku harap Tuhan memaafkanku."<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">HAHAHAHAHA!</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: times new roman;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-46743652998785057612011-12-10T12:03:00.000-08:002011-12-10T12:11:54.488-08:00Kamis, 3 Januari 2002<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:times new roman;" >"dear diary, namaku Thania tapi biasa dipanggil Nia. aku membelimu di Fiesta, tingkat 2. waktu itu hujan yang sangat deras mengguyur Manado. syukur aku naik angkot. wah aku kaget ketika hendak membayar, tiba-tiba ibuku datang membawakan payung. wah! kebetulan sekali! sehingga aku tidak kebasahan.<br /><br />Good bye diary!"<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">ini dia tulisan pertama saya. innocent banget ya?</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:times new roman;" ></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-91036498438352761082011-12-10T10:56:00.000-08:002011-12-10T11:51:34.324-08:00Buku Harianjaman sekarang, semua orang udah pada nggak asing dengan yang namanya blog. apalagi miniblog 140 karakter yang kita kenal dengan sebutan Twitter. follow, unfollow, update status, reply, RT, dan ada lagi salah satu keuntungan dari Twitter (at least for me, lol): kita bisa nge-stalk orang-orang tertentu. dari tweetsnya, kita bisa YOLANDA-STALK dia: dia dimana, dengan siapa, dan sekarang berbua-a-at apa. disini aku menunggumu dan bertanya.<br /><br />blog atau miniblog ini jadi semacam kebutuhan primer buat sebagian besar orang. termasuk para anak-anak remaja yang sementara melewati fase ababil dan super alay (kami para orang dewasa sungguh sangat berharap kalian cepat melewati fase tersebut, nak). tweet mereka sebagian besar kira-kira seperti ini:<br /><br />"hi kka folowbeck donkz, lam knl iaa"<br />"mawar, 14y.o., mdo. u?"<br />"hey mr.X, mizz u xo mucccchhh"<br /><br />well, tapi nggak apalah. terkadang saya berpikir, tiap orang itu harus melewati fase kayak gini. kalo nggak, orang tersebut jadi kurang pengalaman dong. kalo fase ababil alay ini dilewati, at least kalo ngelamar pekerjaan dan disuruh masukin CV kita bisa nulis: "2000-2003, terjebak di dalam fase ababil alay". siapa tau bisa langsung keterima kerja.<br />dan tentunya bakal ada cerita-cerita konyol dan bodoh yang bisa ditertawakan kemudian hari. seperti yang akan kalian baca saat ini.<br /><br />jaman dulu, waktu saya masih ABG, belum ada yang namanya blog dan miniblog Twitter. well, mungkin udah ada tapi kebanyakan orang masih belum mengenal itu. jadi waktu itu yang lagi ngetop adalah BUKU HARIAN. tapi saya juga agak heran sih, buku harian itu kan kurang asik, yang bisa baca cuman kita doang, nggak bisa dipublish ke orang banyak. nggak bisa pamer. nggak bisa di komen-komen. nggak bisa bikin orang lain ketawa (hoekk). nggak bisa di-stalk orang lain (kayak ada yang mo nge-stalk aja, hahaha). tapi karena yang ngetop itu doang, maka terpengaruhlah saya untuk nulis buku harian.<br /><br />beberapa hari yang lalu saya nemu buku harian jaman SD saya di tumpukan barang bekas. dan sodara-sodara yang terkasih, percayalah, pas ngebaca buku harian saya itu, berdirilah bulu-bulu kuduk saya. GELI LUAR BIASA. bikin saya pengen loncat-loncat ditengah mall sambil mukulin panci ke kepala saya dan ngejewer siapa aja yang lewat dan teriak 20 oktaf. eh, jangan dibayangin ya.<br /><br />tapi ngakak juga sih bacanya, nggak nyangka kalo waktu SD itu saya adalah orang yang seperti itu. ya gitulah, saya juga pernah ngelewatin kok yang namanya fase ababil alay, tapi saya sama sekali nggak nyesel, karena sekarang saya jadi punya bahan buat ngepost di blog yang bisa kita ketawain bersama! HAHAHA!<br /><br />jadi untuk beberapa posts kedepan, saya bakal ngepost isi buku harian saya jaman SD-SMP. untuk nama-nama akan saya ganti demi menjaga privacy orang-orang tersebut (halah!).<br /><br />mari mulai!!<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-81613636259367553652011-10-02T09:16:00.001-07:002011-10-02T12:16:26.958-07:00Christian Bautista @ Premiere Night of Simfoni Luar Biasa Movie<div style="text-align: left;">okay soooo actually I got another chance to meet my idol, Christian Bautista. he came to Indonesia to promote his latest movie called Simfoni Luar Biasa. this movie was directed by <a href="http://twitter.com/awisuryadi">Awi Suryadi</a> and produced by <a href="http://twitter.com/Delon_Tio">Delon Tio</a>.</div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div>I got the invitation to attend the Premiere Night on September 27th 2011, at XXI Epicentrum, Jakarta. I got it from the quiz created by <a href="http://twitter.com/indoCF">Indo CF</a> (Christian Bautista's fanbase in Indonesia) and <a href="http://twitter.com/realsorayaleite">Soraya Leite</a>.</div></div><div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div>the premiere started at 8 pm, so I went to Epicentrum with my parents at 5:30 pm. I went early coz I don't wanna trapped in Jakarta's "depressing" traffic jam. but guess what: I kinda arrived TOO EARLY. saw the clock when I arrived; it was 6 pm. great. so we went to Starbucks and ordered some drinks to kill time. and when the time came, I walked myself to the XXI and meet fellow Indo CFs that also won the quiz. after taking pictures and some chitty chatty, we walked into the studio to watch the movie. too bad, we and Ian were not in the same studio. we were in studio 2, and he was in studio 1 with other casts and some local artists.</div><div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div>after the movie ended, we walked to the XXI lobby. it was so quiet there. it turned out that the movie in studio 1 was started at 9:30 pm. we were so disappointed coz we couldn't meet Ian at that time. then we decided to wait until the movie in studio 1 end, just in case we can meet him. we were standing in front of the studio 1 for like ages... and I felt really bad for making my parents waited for me that long (sorry Dad, Mum).</div><div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div>when the movie (finally) ended, Ian showed up. and of course we went after him, greeted him, and took photos with him. seeing him made us relieved and we were like, thank God we decided to stay and wait!! hahaha. I said to him that I am from Manado, and came all the way there to see him, then he thanked me and hugged me!! I was like, AAAAAAARGH! hahaha. too bad I couldn't talk much to him, because standing in front of him really made me frozen and nothing came out from my mouth but weird mumbles. LITERALLY. I don't even know why I can't talk to him properly. hahaha. same thing happened when I met him in Manado. guess I really gotta meet him frequently so I can talk properly, loud, and clear. hahaha.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></div><div>that premiere night was really awesome, and I'm really grateful meeting fellow Indo CFs. they were so kind and friendly. oh and here are some pics from the premiere night:</div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center; "></div></div><div><div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><div></div></div></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>fellow Indo CFs!</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>(<a href="http://twitter.com/satilastari">Sati</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/miaCB">Mia</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/amelmimha">Amel</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/realsorayaleite">Soraya</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/thania_KS">me</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/WulanBautista">Wulan</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/merrysitepu">Merry</a>, <a href="http://twitter.com/tomchan91">Tommy</a>)</i></span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhasHmCbBmuC04mjFjTnICgsNupXj5XHPmH8BJJZXMj9GtRv9P_2PEZ4EVNuIErnFdawK88QDqBacvpVdblPlLvoy74jBUiLDKCS3FbhniKg7wXv0_GX5xFrEVhJov1Bzo7Lwy3iOqfjpY/s400/315428_2175975036356_1156248469_32115361_1712153463_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658968520235874082" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "><div></div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>with <a href="http://twitter.com/AxoptBautista">Sopian</a> (fellow Indo CF) and <a href="http://twitter.com/Hyra21">Mama Ira</a></i></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKvORuh0rMkWbupye5ELv1iHsD5MA2mbEBETy-swJ-FpuejlTKgDhAbh3RyPpMMZkQfi8LvfPNAY_cuQk7K6JSUveX0uJzf4S2kfzj7IWpHfZCnCKZN6knFG_C7DAh_W5TSyj85PNFdAc/s400/P1110352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658971511594350018" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "><div></div></div></div><div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>with <a href="http://twitter.com/bclsinclair">BCL</a></i></span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEBDdihxplCUe43iIkm-nrP6BMhxhifgOVmXW1ifO474XGHW494Ikk35EOrP3wu4c9DJVfqTj_KnD08vxobaKptp4cywd8R-sG3qTUcxhO8WJ4A5XJrprOiZ3-9fyWhR9eTY8mmMW9B1U/s400/P1110354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658971946222979202" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "><div><br /></div><div><i>got a hug! :)</i></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTSu2A377jKOGgyj1ZFNRjLdlmsZ25vNPoYcf50vc7W2suaSqlD3U8n9Q27pPcQF9vMBpkgzfGOcz6N7e-qD21byD449TTKbJM6GrY0F25sE3DgbXmdClLh6D_m3OT2ikJf9jp-jsfOQ4/s400/DSC_0378+editcrop+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658971130535291602" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px; " /></div><div></div><div style="text-align: center; "></div><div></div></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "></span><div style="text-align: center; "><div style="text-align: center; "></div></div></div><div><div></div></div><div></div></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Indo CF with Ian</i></div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdvwTC1I3zVPNwHnVGYe9Gh6V-VU8uTKu994IQmS18CZD1K5hA6uNC8I9iKmiGo7gJ6GIucGXawuSsOzeYxKAW3vRPFl9Gv9lPg8gb21yZE8paSJ7oT-xAD8fRIrYHtzSIoavKY7qF2gc/s400/321509_10150832463305613_537450612_20903858_1880277572_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658970585871945538" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /></span><div></div></div></div></div><div><br /></div><div>hope I can see him again next time!</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-57823372561102642272011-02-24T07:46:00.000-08:002011-02-24T08:12:00.495-08:00Facts.These are the facts about 'woman':<br /><br />- when she knows that you love her, she's happy. Yet, she never shows it. Because she doesn't want you to feel that she feels the same way. Some women feel the same way, but some don't.<br /><br />- when you care for her, she feels good. But when it gets too much, she hates it. You better watch your moves; don't overdo it.<br /><br />- when you worry about her, she likes it. But, once again; don't overdo it. 'Cause it'll turn the 'like' become 'dislike'.<br /><br />- when you give her gifts, she's happy. She wants to give you gift also, but she doesn't want you to feel that she feels the same way (in case she doesn't). Yet, she still wants you to know that she's happy. Some women let you know, but some don't.<br /><br />- when you keep sending her SMS, she feels that she is loved. But woman's mood doesn't always stay still. It changes everytime. Sometimes it looks like she loves it, but sometimes it looks like she hates it. Deep inside she wants you to know that she never really 'hates' it. It's the mood, once again.<br /><br />- when you're no longer showing her that you care and worry, she feels that something is missing. It happens both ways: whether she feels the same way or she doesn't feel the same way. Yeah, though she doesn't feel the same way, she can still missing it.<br /><br />- when she knows that you already gave up on her, there are two possibilities:<br /> * if she doesn't feel the same way, that would make her so selfish.<br /> * if she actually feels the same way, that would make her realize it.<br />Fact is: both can make her GALAU.<br /><br />Problem is: between those two, it is DIFFICULT for a woman to find out WHICH ONE that she is FACING.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />P.S: I'm sorry.<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-39760275223529834152010-12-10T23:35:00.000-08:002010-12-10T23:42:57.002-08:00Christian Bautista @ Charity Night - the story!!<div>so here's the story:</div><div><br /></div><div>kuya Ian came to Manado, my hometown, to perform in a charity night for a church. he performed in Jumbo restaurant, on December 7, 2010.</div><div><br /></div><div>so as a fan of him, of course I attended that event. I already bought the ticket from few days before.</div><div><br /></div><div>on the day, I went there with my 2 friends. we were waiting for like 2 hours. after the performances of some local singer and band, the host said: "if you are Christian Bautista's huge fan, come over here! (to the stage)".</div><div><br /></div><div>at that time, I planned to go to the stage. my friends were also like, "go there! go!" to me. but I can't gather enough courage to go to the stage. when I looked around, nobody was going to the stage. moreover, the host came down from the stage to look for 'Ian's huge fan'.</div><div><br /></div><div>then a woman finally went to the stage with the host (but I can see her expression that she doesn't want to go to the stage, lol!). then after some chit-chat with that woman, the host said to her, "okay thank you, please sit down...". lol! I feel relieved at that time, I was like, 'ohh thank God I didn't go to the stage, because in the end kuya Ian didn't show up! hahaha".</div><div><br /></div><div>then kuya Ian came out, while he was singing "Can't Take My Eyes Off You". goshh! he was sooooooo charming in a black suit that he was wearing... after the song, he talked, and also said some phrases in Indonesian language. oh and this is my favorite quote from him: "You know, it's a blessing, to be a blessing..." that was cool hahaha.</div><div><br /></div><div>then he sang "Beautiful Girl", that he dedicated to all beautiful girls there at that night. after that, kuya Ian said: "hmm, I need a volunteer..." and with no hesitation, I stood up and raised my hand. luckily, it was just me who stood up so when kuya Ian saw me he asked me to join him on the stage.</div><div><br /></div><div>I went there, and my heart were like beating sooo fast... and when I was standing in front of him, I said, "hi kuya!" and kuya Ian asked, "hi, are you a Filipino?" I laughed and said, "no, kuya..." then he asked, "are you here with your family?" then I answered, "oh no, I uh, I'm here uh, with my friends, uhm, they, they, there were my, uh, friends, uh, there" (while pointed to my friends). I stuttered like crazy, and I was shaking like crazy too when I was looking at his face that close... I couldn't think of grammatical phrases at that time (yes, my english is bad). then he asked "does your mom knows you're here?" and I answered "yes." well the next conversations were full of 'yes/no questions' so I answered easily hahahha.</div><div><br /></div><div>and this is the part that so embarassing: kuya Ian asked, "are you a minor?" and I was like, GOSH! what minor means? minority? minor? minor like A minor, B minor, E minor in music keys? but that doesn't sound compatible with the phrase! okay I admit that my english vocabulary is not that much... I really didn't know what minor means! and I stupidly answered "uh, uh, what, uh, do you mean?" then he changed the question, "how old are you?" and I answered "18." and yesterday I opened the dictionary, and it said that minor is a non adult people. uhh how come I didn't know that... hahahaha.</div><div><br /></div><div>kuya Ian also asked, "have you ever been to Manila?" I answered "no, I haven't..." then he asked "do you want to go there with me?" hahaha I know that doesn't sound possible, so I said "yes!" confidently hahaha. and after some chats, kuya Ian said that he was going to practice singing for his wedding day, and "Since I Found You" intro started. then he held my hand (awwwww!!!) and started to sing. because I know the song and memorize the lyric, I also sang with him. he looked me in the eyes sooo deep while he was singing... ouch... then after the 1st chorus, he said "wow you know the song!"</div><div>"yess!!"</div><div>"a lot!"</div><div>"of course!! I'm a fan of you!"</div><div>"thank you..."</div><div><br /></div><div>then he continued singing. while he was still singing, he went down on one knee (still holding my hand)... and I was like AAAAAAWWWWWWWW!!!! I felt extremely happy... goshh... and after the song ended, he kissed my hand! aaaaaaaaawww!!! I felt like my heart was going to stop beating hahaha. then I went back to my seat with this happy feeling :)</div><div><br /></div><div>after that he sang other songs... and after his performance ended, my friends asked me to chase after him, and we went to the room that he went to after the show. there were also lot of people there.</div><div><br /></div><div>then when we got in, we took a picture with him. and I also got my CDs signed by him. then I saw sir Carlo there, and I intended to greet him... when kuya Ian and sir Carlo went out from the room to go to the lift, all my friends went after kuya Ian while I went after sir Carlo, hahaha. it seemed like I was the only one who know sir Carlo, because no one greeted him except me, hahaha.</div><div><br /></div><div>then I said to sir Carlo while shaking his hand, "sir Carlo, I was the one who wrote on your wall (on facebook) asking the confirmation about Christian Bautista's coming!" and sir Carlo said "ooooh, yeah right!" I'm so glad that he remembered me hahaha. then when we almost reached the lift, kuya Ian put his hand on my shoulder and said "so, we're going to Philippines, right?" and we both laughed, hahaha.</div><div><br /></div><div>while waiting for the lift, I took a picture with sir Carlo, but sadly the pic was shaky. then when they both got in the lift, I said to them "maraming salamat, kuya! sir Carlo!" and waved them goodbye. sir Carlo from inside the lift said to me, "facebook!" and smiled. I replied, "yeah!". woooww kuya Ian and sir Carlo are friendly, they really are!</div><div><br /></div><div>so that's the whole story that makes me really happy until now, hahahha. I'm really thanking God for that wonderful moment :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-81957027082701661972010-12-10T00:52:00.000-08:002010-12-10T01:50:52.294-08:00Christian Bautista @ Charity Night, Jumbo restaurant Manado, Dec 7th 2010hey there guys! whaddup?<br /><div><div><div><div><br /><div>so, December 7th 2010 I got the chance to meet my idol - Christian Bautista, and here are the pics! enjoy CFs!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548986308650855746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi58_b_Qrv7YwUpLXN2pgItgnXUNRjfyneIBsM6Gkg5iyOhsJbbRRhW_0un88u01Hg0H3Ymd87n9pFc-9LOKdcikCAkFl2OUhytjaqOIly7M2lums7qlL_SLigb_jZpkB1gHTyY2Wmi83g/s400/DSC_0275+copy.jpg" /></div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548984127925985938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbecc-VotpvsjSlMOl-OyaxWWLmJcjktM_GLSoXOZiFcIz83E3k3CgnJQKNv1-d3RicMAci6-RKl_UYje2ODaO9rmrhJ8FlkSqbgvU-5VGieMeDmD-GBDG3Fkq6Ao_p9TWPGHmcaj7N-A/s400/DSC_0272copy+copy.jpg" /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548976390550147666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj76lJAeEfTRWqdVk373IoO3x3q3B-TAT_s0z0NB8kwocIVIcXWMfqrFFZquul9-DJwPGXmGypCZhboVhlXFjYQ930Q-QJ7-F8jjxBxgq44iiAW08rFD_TCBlcf-wqZB4qx2Gp9G8oDE5w/s400/DSC_0233copy+copy.jpg" /> <div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548974715823866834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVdJvtaHSSNMhDl_3FmjkX0huVkpZ5zMKoUItY75c05s8h_NpYFQL_2DSsXK7NHBE44bVAwJ0sFDyU0fnSEQGcXUsAz9A0oUOjuiGoiC5xIhyvAIu3rad2WOE2PJy8DpJlzRritmv_-aw/s400/DSC_0230copy+copy.jpg" /> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548975482481598786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinNeAXYBh7nSDFD4FAi5Mq_iKEuRnYEjjfhQVbt5-U0mbmPWOfFgWfm1IsgH2IXfWqQyCQN6-hsz1NQZQuXILqcuGvIn1V5BrFWVRuCS-WbV8Ix2weee2dYLNwodBRRqOuIq8t4Z3zEPg/s400/DSC_0231copy+copy.jpg" /> </div></div></div></div><br /><p> </p><p>sorry for the bad quality...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-1051031933118396552010-10-05T00:09:00.000-07:002010-10-05T00:10:15.244-07:00Hmm...Hmm...<br/><br/>Tiba-tiba pengen nulis blog, tapi gak tau mo nulis apa.<br/><br/>Yaudah. Udahan aja. Daaah.<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-44885896921070893772010-09-03T21:26:00.001-07:002010-09-03T21:26:34.744-07:00Postingan Singkat dan Gak Penting Tentang Telor Mata Sapi<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'>Postingan singkat. Kenapa postingan singkat? Karna kali ini gw gak bakal nulis panjang-panjang. Trus kenapa gak lewat miniblog alias twitter aja? Ya karna 140 karakter gak cukup lah! Apaan sih kok gw malah banyak tanya. Nanyanya ke diri sendiri lagi..capedeh<br/><br/>Jadi skrg gw ini lagi males-malesan di kasur depan tipi, sambil internetan. Mama gw lagi di dapur, lagi bikinin gw telor mata sapi. Abis gw laper sih. TAMAT<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>*gak ada kerjaan banget ya gw? :p
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Fyi, my laptop's operating system is windows vista so 1gb RAM is not enough i guess hahaha...<br />Sooo, as soon as i got this gadget (iPod touch) i installed THE SIMS 3...<br />It is soooo difficult to earn money... Concerning the fact that i cant shift+ctrl+c and enter motherlode to get 50000 simoleons, i'm kinda depressed playing it hahahaha.. I felt like the game progress is just sooooo slow, that it took really long to earn 1000 simoleons to upgrade my house hahaha...<br />Sooooo i googled, then i found this way to add simoleons quickly and easily:<br /><br />-go to pause menu (the button with "..." on it) at the bottom left of the screen<br />-tap "help & about"<br />-scroll down and tap "gardening tips"<br />-shake your device (iPhone/iPod touch) to earn money! You can shake it and earn money as much as you want :)<br /><br />Easy, right? :)<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-5680710655252252432010-08-21T10:26:00.000-07:002010-08-21T10:52:19.098-07:00Beberapa Updates Lagi Dari Saya...oke entah kenapa sekarang gw males banget update blog... mungkin karena nulisnya harus panjang-panjang ya?<br />buat kalian yang udah gak sabaran dan selalu menggebu-gebu pengen baca update apa aja dari gw (pede pisan gw ih), mending baca miniblog gw aja alias twitter di <a href="http://twitter.com/thania_KS"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">sini</span></a>. tapi jangan buka linknya doang! di follow! huahaha.<br /><br />***<br /><br />yak jadi berhubung libur gw kali ini panjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang banget (tumben2an fakultas gw liburnya panjang), liburan gw diisi dengan hal-hal yang SUNGGUH nggak berguna (jangan ditiru ya, pembaca dirumah ato dimanapun kamu berada *ala penyiar radio) seperti:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-baca novel</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-tidur kaya' kelelawar+kebo (tidur jam 5 pagi, bangun jam 3 sore)</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-males2an di depan TV</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-denger lagu</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-nonton sinetron (bayangkan! saking nggak ada kerjaannya!)</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-males2an di sofa ruang tamu</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-MAKAN BANYAK BANGET</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-JAJAN BANYAK BANGET</span><br /><br />ya ampun, sumpah sodara-sodara, JANGAN DITIRU unhealthy lifestyle gw ini.<br />tapi untungnya akhir-akhir ini gw udah mulai khilaf (puji Tuhan), dan mulai banyak-banyak bergerak dan beraktif-aktif; melepas segala kemalasan yang ada.<br />gw juga udah mulai mengurangi porsi makan gw, yang awalnya 1 ricecooker penuh, jadi 5 piring doang. hahaha. JUST KIDDING.<br /><br />gw juga mulai mengurangi makan lauk yang AMAT tak bergizi (baca: PO*K).<br />walopun ENAK BANGETTT, kita harus jarang-jarang makan itu!! GAK SEHAT!<br /><br />tapi sayangnya pola tidur gw masih aja susah berobahnya. buktinya ini udah mo jam 2 subuh, gw belom tidur-tidur. moga-moga pas kuliah nanti gw bisa menyesuaikan deh -_-<br /><br />***<br /><br />gw sekarang lagi suka denger lagu-lagu Endonesya-tanah-air-beta-pusaka-abadi-nan-jaya. tumben2an nih. hahaha. mungkin karena barusan perayaan hari-lahirnya-bangsa-Indonesia-mer...de...ka...-skali-merdeka-tetap-merde...KAA! *halah apa seh!<br />tapi cuman lagu-lagu tertentu.......yaitu:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-si pak dokter TOMPI yang-suaranya-oke-punya-itu-loh</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-Maliq & d'Essentials</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-RAN tang</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-MOCCA</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-orijinal sauntreknya felem GIE</span><br /><br />lagunya asik2 gan... makanya eike jadi suka. hohoho<br /><br />***<br /><br />hmm apa lagi ya?<br />untuk sementara itu aja dulu dah...<br /><br />sampe ketemu di posting berikutnya!<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-77151804515095500312010-08-21T10:03:00.000-07:002010-08-21T10:20:25.447-07:00Mellow Dikit Dulu...dikala bunyi tetes hujan meramaikan kelapnya malam<br /><br />sunyi, hening mencekam<br />tiada ceria kulihat sesaat<br /><br />dinginnya angin berlomba menerpa<br />tak peduli siapa disana<br /><br />semua terasa dengan jelas<br /><br />semua membuatku teringat padamu<br /><br />tak teraih<br />sulit digapai<br /><br />terhalang halangan-halangan itu<br />terbentang tiada batas<br /><br />pergilah kau<br />dari semua yang terjangkau lapang pandang<br /><br />dan jangan kembali<br /><br />lapang pandangku takkan mau kau disana<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />*hoekkk<br />sepuitis itukah gw? :p<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-62345823415013184502010-08-21T09:58:00.000-07:002010-08-21T10:00:40.322-07:00Penjual Pisang<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaLS6xgdQGhYkQ5Mp1cuBiIK9rULfiupeBzP0qF7lnqtpQQe9O1guY84_fn0Y56Sz4LlPXPFBsO8toswGdRfe3v5ANGV-wf0y7WOJqPY7R8-R0Z2wwg0fGptB_TqxFiPlA2XTah4x3hno/s1600/DSC_0017editedfn+Lamunan+Penjual+Pisang.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaLS6xgdQGhYkQ5Mp1cuBiIK9rULfiupeBzP0qF7lnqtpQQe9O1guY84_fn0Y56Sz4LlPXPFBsO8toswGdRfe3v5ANGV-wf0y7WOJqPY7R8-R0Z2wwg0fGptB_TqxFiPlA2XTah4x3hno/s400/DSC_0017editedfn+Lamunan+Penjual+Pisang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507909073014997618" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-6182269399032894302010-08-21T09:54:00.000-07:002010-08-21T09:57:57.344-07:00Tawa Masih Ada<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi0x-FrokeJraFUYC4GtxGN3u-1cp4EKe9ppHBovMEnfWgjTAxEgzlfq5l0PewGg9ijUtNO6GirHVAY2F_2SjDlj5-4hItAlCEHLb8BmeQFh0O26qsiByNlxy4vd_zgxhYsugKUSiwA20/s1600/DSC_0013editedfn+Tawa+Masih+Ada.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi0x-FrokeJraFUYC4GtxGN3u-1cp4EKe9ppHBovMEnfWgjTAxEgzlfq5l0PewGg9ijUtNO6GirHVAY2F_2SjDlj5-4hItAlCEHLb8BmeQFh0O26qsiByNlxy4vd_zgxhYsugKUSiwA20/s400/DSC_0013editedfn+Tawa+Masih+Ada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507908320228814130" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-62967963117823330042010-08-04T03:38:00.000-07:002010-08-05T22:40:13.134-07:00Yang Dibaca-bacaGw adalah salah satu orang yang suka banget baca buku. Eh bukan cuma yang berbentuk buku doang ding, cerita di internet ato ebook gratisan juga suka gw baca (iyalah, gratisan). Pokoknya yang berbau cerita-cerita gitu deh. Kecuali buku pelajaran tentunya. Tapi kalo pelajarannya dikemas dalam bentuk cerita yang menarik, gw bisa aja suka. Tapi sayangnya jaman sekarang jarang banget ada textbook yang menarik. Tapi mau gak mau harus dibaca. Huhuhu... textbook, textbook... Nginget bentuknya aja gw udah pusing. Apalagi kalo di covernya ada tulisan ‘biokimia’, oh peliss...<br /><br />Tapi sekarang gw gak bakalan ngomongin tentang textbook, melainkan tentang buku cerita. Kenapa? Ngapain juga ngomongin textbook, pasti gak ada yang mo baca (kayak yang ini mo dibaca aja). Jadi gw ini udah bisa baca pas umur (menurut pengakuan orang tua gw) 3 taun. Sejak itu gw pun mulai membaca-baca apa aja yang tertulis. Kan ceritanya masih blagu nih karna udah bisa baca, jadi semuanya gw baca. Kalo lagi dijalan pasti gw ribut banget, sibuk membaca-baca apa yang bisa dibaca, mulai dari papan reklame sampe nama-nama gedung (kata orang tua gw lagi). Bukan main sombongnya gw waktu itu ya. Bikin capek mulut aja.<br /><br />Nah jadi sekarang gw bakal nulis buku apa aja yang gw lahap mulai dari pas gw masih balita. Mari mulai!<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >1994 – 1996 “Age of Tales”</span><br />Di era ini, orang tua gw ngebeliin gw buku-buku dongeng. Yang gw inget tuh <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Putri dan Pangeran Katak, Gadis Penjual Korek Api, Alladin, Jack dan Biji Kacang, Cinderella</span>, dsb. Pokoknya yang dongeng-dongeng lah. Oya gw juga baca cerita-cerita rakyat, kayak <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Malin Kundang, Sangkuriang</span>, dsb.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >1997 “Age of Kids’ Comic”</span><br />Nah pas gw udah mulai masuk SD, mulailah gw membaca komik-komik anak-anak, kayak <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Doraemon, Ninja Hatori, Kobo Chan, Sentaro, Nancy & Sluggo</span>. Buku-buku dongeng udah gw tinggalkan. Tapi sejujurnya sih gw sampe sekarang pun masih bisa menemukan kesenangan dalam membaca dongeng. Waktu itu mungkin gw udah keenakan baca komik, tapi gw sama sekali nggak membenci buku dongeng kok, hihihi.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br />1998 – 2003 “Age of Kids’ Detective Novel”</span><br />Masa SD gw merupakan masa dimana gw membaca novel-novel detektif dan novel-novel yang berbau petualangan. Siapa yang nggak kenal Enid Blyton, pengarang novel detektif anak yang terkenal banget itu. Waktu gw SD, yang gw baca itu novel-novelnya Enid Blyton. Mulai dari <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Lima Sekawan, Sapta Siaga</span>, dan novel-novel karangan Enid Blyton yang dalam satu buku ada banyak cerita. Gw juga baca <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Trio Detektif, Klub T2S</span>, dan ada juga cerita-cerita singkat yang berbau petualangan. Gw sering banget terpengaruh dengan novel-novel yang gw baca ini. Malah gw sampe melakukan hal-hal konyol yang kalo mo diinget-inget sekarang bisa bikin gw ketawa. Gw dulu sangat mengimpi-impikan papa gw bakal bikinin gw rumah pohon, kamar rahasia, perpustakaan rahasia, pokoknya semua yang berbau rahasia-rahasia. Tapi sayangnya papa gw nggak pernah mengabulkan semuanya itu. Waktu SD juga gw pernah membentuk klub detektif, yang ada markas sendiri dan siapapun yang mau masuk harus mengucapkan kata sandi terlebih dahulu. Dan guess what? Klub gw nggak pernah mendapatkan kasus untuk ditangani (yaiyalah!). Kemarin gw ngambil semua buku Lima Sekawan gw di dus, karna gw pengen baca lagi buku-buku itu. Dan di beberapa novel tersebut, halaman depannya ada tulisan: “BIARKAN AKU MASUK, T REX”<br />Itu apaaaa coba? Hahaha. Gw sendiri lupa kalo gw pernah nulis itu di novel-novel gw. Kayaknya itu kata sandi kalo mo minjem novel-novel gw deh. Hahaha. Di halaman belakangnya juga tertulis angka-angka dan kode-kode yang gw lupa apa artinya. Ya ampun ternyata segitunya banget gw dulu...<br />Oya waktu gw kelas IV SD juga gw udah mulai membaca novel detektif berat, yaitu <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sherlock Holmes</span>. Gw inget banget novel Sherlock Holmes pertama gw dibeliin papa gw, yang judulnya <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">A Study In Scarlet</span>. Bayangin aja, kelas IV SD gw udah baca Sherlock Holmes! Begitu cintanya gw sama dunia detektif... hahaha.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br />2004 – 2005 “Age of Comic, and Teenlit Novel”</span><br />Ciee udah eS eM Pe jadi bacaannya udah yang cinta-cinta gitu deeeh. Hahaha. Di era ini gw mulai membaca komik-komik serial cantik dsb, seperti <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Imadoki, Angel Lip, Dream Kiss, Locker 1999, Mint Na Bokura, Marmalade Boy, Tears of Love, Epotoransu! Mai</span>, dsb. Tapi nggak cuman komik serial cantik sih, gw juga mulai baca komik remaja yang ceritanya udah agak berat ceritanya seperti <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Hikaru No Go, Detective Conan, 20th Century Boys</span>, dsb. Oya di era ini gw juga mulai membaca novel-novel teenlit, yang ceritanya remaja-remaja banget kayak <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Me vs Higheels, Tunangan, Not Just A Fairytale, Pulling Princes, Princess Diaries</span> series karya Meg Cabot, dsb.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br />2006 – 2007 “Age of Boys’ Comic”</span><br />Saat gw SMA dan awal gw kuliah, gw udah mulai ‘jijik’ dengan komik serial cantik. Saat itu gw malu sendiri kalo inget gw pernah beli dan baca komik serial cantik. Hahaha. Karena di era inilah jiwa ‘boyish’ gw mulai muncul dan berkembang (backsound: teng, terereng, terereng!). entah kenapa waktu SMA dan awal masuk kuliah gw bisa tomboy banget. Hahaha. Gw anti banget hal-hal kemayu-kemayu dan hal-hal yang bersifat terlalu kewanita-wanitaan. Padahal waktu gw SMP gw kewanita-wanitaan banget, rambut gw di rebonding bo’! Bahkan temen gw ada yang nggak percaya kalo SMP gw pernah di rebonding saking boyishnya gw. Hihihi. Kok bisa ya SMP gw feminin dan SMA gw boyish. Maklum, masih mencari pohon jati, eh, jati diri. Nah di era inilah gw semakin sering membaca komik-komik cowok (maksudnya komik-komik yang pembacanya sebagian besar cowok) seperti <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Samurai Deeper KYO, Death Note, Bleach, Fullmetal Alchemist, Great Teacher Onizuka, Beck, Real, Homunculus, Pluto</span>, dan tentunya gw masih membaca <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">20th Century Boys</span> yang merupakan komik favorit gw. Gw juga nggak pernah telat membeli majalah komik <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Shonen STAR</span> yang berisi komik-komik keren seperti <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Yakitate!! Japan, Wild Life, Detective Conan, Kekkaishi, Midori no Hibi, Comic Bomber</span>, dll. Tapi seiring berjalannya waktu, gw menyadari bahwa uang saku gw nggak bakalan cukup kalo terus-terusan membeli majalah komik tersebut tiap bulannya. Jadi majalah komik gw itu terhenti di nomor 40an (kalo nggak salah inget). Dan gw melanjutkan membaca cerita favorit gw via internet... huhuhu gw bersyukur banget atas adanya manga scans :p<br />Di era ini juga gw mulai lebih sering membaca novel detektif dan misteri karangan <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sir Arthur Conan Doyle</span> dan <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Agatha Christie</span>, dengan tokoh-tokoh Sherlock Holmes, Hercule Poirot, Miss Marple, dll. Gw menyukai semua novel karangan mereka berdua, tapi favorit gw adalah <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Valley Of Fear</span> karangan Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, dan <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">And Then There Were None</span> karangan Agatha Christie.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >2008 – now</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" > "Age of Non-fiction Novel"</span><br />Sejak gw mulai kuliah, gw udah mulai jarang membeli komik. Udah nggak sesering SMA. Paling gw baca manga scannya di internet. Hehehe. Di era ini gw membaca buku-buku non fiksi. Biasanya sih buku-buku rohani kayak <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">The Purpose Driven Life, I Kissed Dating Goodbye, Waiting And Dating, Your Best Life Now</span> nya Joel Osteen, <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Having A Mary Heart In A Martha World</span>, dsb. Gw juga kadang membaca novel chicklit (INGAT! Chicklit, bukan teenlit) seperti karangannya Cecelia Ahern <span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Where Rainbows End, dan P.S. I Love You</span> yang sudah difilmkan dengan aktor terkenal Gerard Butler (yang istrinya gw lupa siapa). Juga novel chicklit karangan Meg Cabot seperti <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Boy Meets Girl</span> yang gaya penceritaannya unik; hanya merupakan email-email, chat conversation, SMS, bahkan menu makanan yang disampingnya ada tulisan yang ditulis pemeran utama.<br /><br /><br />Hmm... tiba-tiba gw jadi pengen membaca lagi semua buku yang gw tulis tadi...<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-72687427815761723732010-04-27T06:18:00.001-07:002010-04-27T06:33:13.493-07:00Christian Bautista Live Concert: the PICS! (part two)<div>another pics.</div><div>enjoy CFs! :D :D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkrVtHxRTrUnxd8LaI_FmXcIiWOLyJ7EFnV9jK7pPlxh1RWtT6EXnyITBBPVCBHZdf1jmm33Ep_RwoouzL5atF9kW061ImlXSjXYHmPfMytcm75e7RsC6jxwGHgaQCaAtfOLTPBd5DmAg/s1600/s.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkrVtHxRTrUnxd8LaI_FmXcIiWOLyJ7EFnV9jK7pPlxh1RWtT6EXnyITBBPVCBHZdf1jmm33Ep_RwoouzL5atF9kW061ImlXSjXYHmPfMytcm75e7RsC6jxwGHgaQCaAtfOLTPBd5DmAg/s400/s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464809417518797970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDNii5QoODaijW8VYA57M8DYG7rAqPN6UPULIrW4zof24-XmIiPBjldg8ZTQtEU_Z-QVAWSm7s0QDABiUvGxQFXMRis__6BKNFIfUK8Bqy4uQq024rdAsaRmHWNSSUKeGqzvAK_FlSaW8/s1600/r.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464801859840266674" /></i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">OH GOSHH!! lol :p</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><i><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFgbrUE-fGI3LmN0raOzfZDCbU6cWSzeNTCGzOl9iNexA0ninj-GHdCYDQssg_s3R2v8UUL4zc09IIZnJ_SKGN8OssbVx8USiGjfFUI1obOB1jzoxf5Ddy8KWm6hxk-sec79fm9_D4XfA/s400/aab.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464802632585313986" /></i></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">then finally, a handshake :D :D</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnH83WkqsQbhtrEh1zimk0v5XjIk2CxWzbVmu7ZI4OFrTb4Et2Behfb4zgGr6HuQC7WOpnw7zOkeYmYDeFp0XVwplhakiSOPRwmPeKJAfFl84KPXgb6aP_0mHc30IRakYNUODFg1_1kB8/s400/aade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464803551806882306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /></span></i></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-31350068161056620352010-04-25T10:26:00.000-07:002010-04-25T11:11:31.862-07:00Christian Bautista Live Concert: the PICS! (part one)<div>some pics i took from Christian Bautista's live concert @ Blue Banter, Manado, Indonesia.</div><div>i will post the other pics later..</div><div>oh and i will post the stories too hehehe :)</div><div><br /></div><div>enjoyy! :) :)</div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"></span></div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRETZMoMXvtaXgERvvZCC3ncMDZccLXE9zAry5POiArm4TkV1RQdIv7y22A659RYDwnX2yGfcHnu8x0E-1CEAwVnw92KMpxIABSlmJwTseGf31t-sCxfUG5MEj_i7fck4zRKiYqLv8LrQ/s1600/j.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRETZMoMXvtaXgERvvZCC3ncMDZccLXE9zAry5POiArm4TkV1RQdIv7y22A659RYDwnX2yGfcHnu8x0E-1CEAwVnw92KMpxIABSlmJwTseGf31t-sCxfUG5MEj_i7fck4zRKiYqLv8LrQ/s400/j.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464131421370388834" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAPu_bLGNmg3PR3JADLEGPNViWZzexuenA59Pi6yh6rNbtLgnwSCunCtSMqTVAdE4WsArGNBuino_L5QsDGUiIgQABohTCwJhyphenhyphenYFWc7g_IqHSuAqh7-P86dksVetbI0-J0oVeaSP4w0xQ/s1600/i.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlBVMrgbdKw3Nb8CjNPodnA3raJh2kY_ntpGxjo_m08T1E8UcI25SLTLXvV27qVV0pSVJrCYuLtg7xaV-QuMb8Ls7JqhSn70-FErxPZZJxvBJpG7RBQM8OtxOaxXTXanLazjQVFTPP-t4/s400/a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464129519923959426" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{"type":"msg"}" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; font-size:13px;"><span class="UIStory_Message">© Nathania Salendu</span></h3></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-32477651659397002132010-01-21T07:09:00.000-08:002010-08-21T09:54:11.667-07:00"Merantau" Trip (Day 2)<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b>Day 2</b></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><br /></span></span></div><div>bangunn... nonton, then beres-beres. trus mandi, dilanjutkan dengan breakfast. waktu breakfast, orangnya dikiiiiitt banget. sepi. jadi enak makannya, tenang. hahaha. eh tapi ada ga enaknya juga sih, soalnya gada temen ngobrol :( jadi waktu itu gw sambil breakfast-an, twitter-an juga biar rame (rame dimananya ya?). oya buat kalian yang belum ngefollow gw dan pengen ngefollow gw (emang ada yang mau?), silahkan klik <a href="http://twitter.com/thania_KS"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">disini</span></a> trus follow gw.</div><div>trus abis breakfast, balik lagi ke kamar. ngapain? seperti biasa, nontonnnn mamen (gada kerjaan banget ya gw). eh sambil twitter-an ding. kan biar rame.</div><div>trus pas udah waktunya check out, gw meninggalkan kamar 610 yang penuh kenangan itu. rasanya sedih, tapi apa daya... perpisahan harus terjadi. jadi karena saking sedihnya, sebelum gw keluar kamar itu, gw sempet nyium-nyiumin temboknya, mejanya, pintunya, sampe bibir gw jontor (BECANDAA!!! ga mungkin lah).</div><div>trus gw dijemput sama kak Vivi. trus kita pegi ke tempatnya kak Vivi deh. disana kita ngobrol-ngobrol bentar. trus gw, kak Vivi, kak Boy, Tristan, sama Pierre nyari makan di SenCi. nah abis makan, kita muter-muter deh di SenCi. pas udah bosen plus puyeng muter-muter mulu, kita pindah tempat muter-muter. pindah kemana? seberang jalan. Plaza Senayan. trus ngapain? muter-muter lagi deh (kok malah seakan-akan gw hobi muter-muter mulu ya). nah pas liat ada toko buku keren (toko buku import gitu), gw mampirr. dan gw liat ada banyak buku yang tentang fotografi. gw pun langsung ngebeli satu buku tentang fotografi: "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><i>National Geography's Ultimate Field Guide To Photography</i></span>" dashyat banget kan tuh judulnya... tapi harganya juga dashyat men. harganya = uang jajan gw selama 2 minggu. tapi gapapa, buku import gitu kan susah nyarinya. gapapa lah ngorbanin uang jajan 2 minggu...</div><div>pas udah puyeng lagi kebanyakan muter-muter, kita balik. trus makan lagi, delivery McD. nah pas uda agak malem, gw dianter kak Vivi sama kak Andre ke Tebet, ke rumahnya tante gw. FYI, tante gw ini ga tau-menau soal kedatangan gw ke Jakarta... jadi ceritanya gw bakal tiba2 muncul di rumahnya gitu.</div><div>pas nyampe, om gw yang ngebukain pintu. om gw juga kaget sih, tapi ga kaget-kaget amat. nah pas gw ke masuk, ketemu deh sama tante gw. DAN TANTE GW KAGET BANGET. pertamanya sih tante gw masih agak bingung, eh pas nyadar kalo itu gw, langsung ketawa kenceeeng banget. akhirnya semuanya termasuk gw, ketawa. ketawaa terus. ga brenti-brenti. sampe gw nyadar kalo uda agak aneh. tapi herannya gw ga bisa brenti ketawa. gw liat jam, eh uda besoknya. tapi kita masih aja ketawa. cerita ini berakhir tragis sekaligus misterius karena tokoh-tokohnya tidak berhenti tertawa. TAMAT.</div><div><br /></div><div>just.</div><div><br /></div><div>kidding.</div><div><br /></div><div>lanjut.</div><div>jadi abis ketawa-ketiwi (tapi ga selebay yang tadi ya), tante gw nyiapin kamar buat gw. trus gw nonton dikit, then TIDUR. sambil ketawa. haha ngga lah ya.</div><div>ZZZZZ</div><div><br /></div><div><i>to be continued...</i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-79833801440700545692010-01-17T03:33:00.000-08:002010-01-21T07:55:47.628-08:00"Merantau" Trip (Day 1)kali ini gw bakal nyritain tentang trip gw ke Jakarta en Bandung bulan September taun lalu. maap ya baru dicritain sekarang, soalnya baru kepikiran sekarang buat ngepost cerita ini di blog.<br /><br />jadi trip gw ini berlangsung dari tanggal 18 September sampe tanggal 23 September. namanya "Merantau" Trip karna hari pertama segala sesuatu dilakukan gw sendiri. jadi kayak merantau gitu deh. yang kayak di pilem-pilem itu loh.<br /><br />mari mulai!<br /><br /><span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Day 1</span></span></span><br /><br />"phew! here comes the day!" i said. i was so totally nervous at that time. i got up at 4, and then prepared myself. i already did the packing at night, so all i had to do was just the finishing touch. when everything's ready, we prayed. then my parents took me to the airport at 5 am. (halah! capek gw english mulu. bahasa gado-gado aja ya)<br />pas nyampe di airport, nyokap gw ikut masuk kedalem buat check in, bayar airport tax, de el el de es be (kan ceritanya ini first time gw berangkat sendirian, jadi harus didampingi mamah dong). trus kita bedua naik ke ruang tunggu di atas. pas udah waktunya naik pesawat, berpisahlah gw dengan nyokap gw tercinta... dan dimulailah perjalanan SENDIRI gw ini...<br />dengan was-was skaligus gugup skaligus takut skaligus happy bahkan overexcited, gw pun menaiki tangga menuju pesawat itu. pas udah nyampe dalem, gw pun nyari seat gw, seat 17D, trus duduk manis disitu. 3 jam berlalu, dan tibalah gw di Soetta.<br />pas turun, gw langsung nyari counter yang buat beli voucher hotel. trus gw langsung ngebayar buat nginep 1 malem di salah satu hotel di Senen. TAPI, check in nya kan jam 2 pm, dan pas gw liat jam: JAM 9 am saja sodara-sodara. jadi gw duduk-duduk di airport di tempat ngambil bagasi (di dalem) lamaaaaaaaaaa banget. eh ga terlalu lama ding. lebay deh. jadi pas duduk-duduk itu, gw nelpon bokap nyokap buat ngabarin bahwa anak mereka tercinta sudah tiba dengan selamat-sehat-walafiat-dan-tak-kurang-suatu-apapun. dan gw pun langsung dikirimin pulsa dengan jumlah 2x lipat dari biasanya (tumben-tumbenan kan). nah abis itu pas gw udah siap mental (lebay), keluarlah gw dari persembunyian gw dan gw pun menyongsong dunia luar (luar tempat ngambil bagasi maksudnya).<br />trus gw beli orange juice, duduk-duduk lagi di luar (kan ceritanya gw lagi ngulur-ngulur waktu nih biar cepet-cepet jam 2). gw bingung, mo langsung naik taksi ke hotel ato naik bus DAMRI dulu ke gambir trus dari gambir baru naik taksi ke hotel just as my parents suggested. jadi gw mutusin gw ngambil option yang kedua.<br />nah pas gw liat busnya, GW BINGUNG! ini gimana caranyaaa? bayarnya gimana? bayarnya dimana? naiknya lewat mana? pokoknya gw ga ngerti lah. gw mah mana tau caranya?! gw kan bukan orang sana, trus kalo sebelum-sebelumnya kan kalo ke sana gw bareng bokap nyokap, gw taunya cuman ikut-ikut aja. lha ini?! sendiri mamenn. jadi gw nelpon nyokap deh. katanya sih langsung naik aja, trus bayarnya nanti di dalem bus. tapi waktu itu i saw people holding something sebelum naik ke bus, kayak karcis gitu. bingunglah gw. jadi gw iseng-iseng masuk lewat ruangan apa itu namanya, trus gw melihat loket buat beli karcis bus. fiuuhh. gw langsung beli karcis ke gambir. trus nunggu bentar, abis itu naik deh ke busnya. trus di dalem bus pas orangnya nagih karcis, i saw him holding money. ternyataaaa, beli karcis dulu bisa, dan bayar pas udah di dalem juga bisa.<br />nah pas nyampe di gambir, i lift my eyes around and there were no taxi there! ada sih, tapi taksi-taksi yang ga terkenal gitu (gw kan nyarinya taksi yang terpercaya). oh. my. God. i really don't know what to do at that time. kalo mo dibilang, ini adalah klimaks merantau trip gw. bingunngg!! ini lebih membingungkan daripada waktu mo naik bus.. maka gw pun nanya sama si tukang parkir yang ada disitu. trus dia nunjukkinnya rada ga jelas gitu, cuman nunjuk satu arah aja! ngomong abis dari sini belok sini kek, ato pas liat ini belok ini... lha ini cuman nunjuk doang! "oh taksi disana mbak." udah. TITIK. ga ada penjelasan tambahan. jadi hanya dengan berbekal 'arah', dengan berani gw jalan ke arah tersebut.<br />3 menit jalan kaki sambil bawa koper, barulah gw melihat taksi yang biru-biru itu. naiklah gw menuju hotel. pas nyampe, gw langsung ke front office dan ngasih voucher yang udah gw beli. sebenarnya sih check in nya jam 2, jadi gw rencananya mo nitip koper gw dulu trus jalan-jalan sendiri. tapi THANK GOD gw udah dikasih kamar at that time. pas ngambil kunci kamar, katanya si bapak-bapak yang di front office "kamar 610 ya."<br />pas gw naik lift, maka bingunglah gw. OMG ITU DI LANTAI BERAPA YA?! gw udah di dalem lift sodara-sodara! kan ga mungkin ke front office lagi trus nanya "pak, itu di lantai berapa ya?" mo ditaro dimana muka gw ini. dan tiba-tiba gw dapet pencerahan, yang bilang kalo kamar itu ada di lantai 6. yeah, <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">6</span>10 = lantai <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">6</span>. okay i know that i'm totally ndeso, but, not that i care. pas nyampe di lantai 6, memang benar sodara-sodara. kamar 610 memang bertengger di lantai itu.<br />gw langsung masuk ke kamar, dan moto-moto sekaligus narsis-narsis pake self timer. berikut foto-fotonya:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">view from my window</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRZMiToQB7d5MjH8H3DNSit_1ScJmuB4aT5v5p_AInfL1awww2XSYFmIZfG9_YStUdRkTyGR_DrIvhEAA4n32mjfoac85STXE1MPYNtqj4jF0Qy-14lqAt0o7uMsl0XqUEv5hSKMcecDM/s1600-h/a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRZMiToQB7d5MjH8H3DNSit_1ScJmuB4aT5v5p_AInfL1awww2XSYFmIZfG9_YStUdRkTyGR_DrIvhEAA4n32mjfoac85STXE1MPYNtqj4jF0Qy-14lqAt0o7uMsl0XqUEv5hSKMcecDM/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427694999283830130" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ6xNkfgIttOYWR4dBYnxzOJE5N1zuZHJT3XjVrJSY4t0R1Ksl30zB0lrAUL1qZjCYieGfPWA3Yw7BuOzcQqzasU0u_H9B9fPk7lwZneDKFJPGvcZZ2YdEMnuyeK88lcP4mYyHWT5ANsY/s1600-h/b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ6xNkfgIttOYWR4dBYnxzOJE5N1zuZHJT3XjVrJSY4t0R1Ksl30zB0lrAUL1qZjCYieGfPWA3Yw7BuOzcQqzasU0u_H9B9fPk7lwZneDKFJPGvcZZ2YdEMnuyeK88lcP4mYyHWT5ANsY/s320/b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427696159383539522" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeUIlUmyRmiUxL816smNyYnrUDXlif28Zmj801aAXu0tZa6mKaduR9xOiqgOq8utGtgjsFtWgBRuBqxC1sJzd4_jFUQD0sx39rXgYwIKt_SFxnhYBUDT9mgsh5X3Icsr6eEqeFpV45wR4/s1600-h/c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeUIlUmyRmiUxL816smNyYnrUDXlif28Zmj801aAXu0tZa6mKaduR9xOiqgOq8utGtgjsFtWgBRuBqxC1sJzd4_jFUQD0sx39rXgYwIKt_SFxnhYBUDT9mgsh5X3Icsr6eEqeFpV45wR4/s320/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427696880677858802" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">narsis pake self timer<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv7jBpe-rat7b8BQtNwszeChR6mfnWX4V_Gmj80Nl-TR8QrAehMHJrkfo0GgZlz458y4cKp_FT3UvMWiYLufJcxN130Om5zOuG9k3CFU_HbG-UB7roLFBFvPpf37Zlfv4Yvi9xiaMwNAs/s1600-h/d.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv7jBpe-rat7b8BQtNwszeChR6mfnWX4V_Gmj80Nl-TR8QrAehMHJrkfo0GgZlz458y4cKp_FT3UvMWiYLufJcxN130Om5zOuG9k3CFU_HbG-UB7roLFBFvPpf37Zlfv4Yvi9xiaMwNAs/s320/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427700044752479474" border="0" /></a><br />tiba-tiba gw menyadari bahwa perut gw keroncongan. jadi gw langsung nelpon room service trus mesen nasi goreng. abis itu tidur-tiduran sambil nonton tipi. nah pas udah agak sorean, gw mandi terus jalan-jalan ke mall yang ada di deket hotel. muter-muter, trus beli DVDs, J.Cool-an, trus makan malem. abis itu balik ke hotel lagi, moto-moto en narsis-narsis again:<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;">night view</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuCa45JwHg6s5elEieiGkG0H-QIqa2ofWr6fLwlbDvHCCmaij6SqZjTtnUV3-Zp5h7Ll0u9n9oM3GV0th7behdlx_5SYcUEpd9wHV4Yn225UGiwoh4fy_oDonIK28N4OjNgBkDFhHItJA/s1600-h/e.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuCa45JwHg6s5elEieiGkG0H-QIqa2ofWr6fLwlbDvHCCmaij6SqZjTtnUV3-Zp5h7Ll0u9n9oM3GV0th7behdlx_5SYcUEpd9wHV4Yn225UGiwoh4fy_oDonIK28N4OjNgBkDFhHItJA/s320/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427702345274477138" border="0" /></a><br />abis photo session, nonton tipi lagi, trus tidurr.... ZZZZ<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">to be continued...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-63799031455344043572009-12-31T03:19:00.001-08:002009-12-31T03:25:02.238-08:00Colourful<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6918_1228426840732_1530914382_30651103_4902565_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6918_1228426840732_1530914382_30651103_4902565_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div>just want to share another photowork of mine; this one called "Colourful"</div><div>this is my first still-life photo, and also my first FPE photo :)</div><div>enjoy!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-37303128492002221072009-12-30T23:05:00.000-08:002009-12-31T03:00:24.311-08:00Sherlock Holmes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2WhO760Qv7yyl5-OuwAv8tjbuloFVHv9Hpjj_6bDyXHijKod7PRXA7pTVHJpjGabmYUmyNqjBDVXoUl0HImGWAsyz52box3_M6Pvx_dEE6bCEKTAKSpXNOx4pi-kAR-PeHDFTbnbFi8s/s1600-h/Sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2WhO760Qv7yyl5-OuwAv8tjbuloFVHv9Hpjj_6bDyXHijKod7PRXA7pTVHJpjGabmYUmyNqjBDVXoUl0HImGWAsyz52box3_M6Pvx_dEE6bCEKTAKSpXNOx4pi-kAR-PeHDFTbnbFi8s/s400/Sherlock_holmes_ver5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421296475562637970" /></a><br /><div>film Sherlock Holmes (2009), tanggal 30 November kemaren tayang di 21 Manado. gw sebagai pembaca setia novel-novelnya Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, tanpa ba-bi-bu langsung ke 21 dan nonton filmnya bareng temen-temen gw pada jam pemutaran pertama.</div><div>dan menurut gw, filmnya BAGUS... walopun ga sebagus novelnya sih. kalo gw pribadi, gw masih lebih suka baca novelnya. soalnya menurut gw di novelnya detail-detailnya lebih spesifik.</div><div>tapi filmnya juga ada kelebihan dibanding novelnya, misalnya visualisasinya. kalo nonton filmnya, kita bisa jadi lebih gampang ngebayangin... filmnya juga udah bisa ngegambarin kemampuan ilmu deduksinya si Sherlock yang hebat itu.</div><div>kalo pendapat gw tentang aktor sama aktris yang meranin, udah bagus lah. Robert Downey Jr. bisa menggambarkan gimana si Sherlock itu. si Rachel McAdams juga bagus meranin si Irene Adler; wanita yang membuat Sherlock jatuh hati, sekaligus wanita yang pernah mengecoh Sherlock (bayangin! Sherlock yang jago itu bisa juga terkecoh! hahaha).</div><div>jadi sekarang kalo gw pengen ngulang baca novel Sherlock Holmes, gw udah punya bayangan Sherlock mukanya gimana, Watson mukanya gimana, Lestrade, Adler, dll. tinggal si Professor Moriarty aja yang ga keliatan mukanya di film. hahaha.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">overall, rating gw buat film ini: </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">4.5</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> dari </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">5</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> bintang</span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>and buat Guy Ritchie (kali aja dia mampir ke blog gw), bikin lagi dooong film SH yang laen... hehehe</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1254738826996589868.post-29588655098817880552009-12-29T04:53:00.000-08:002009-12-31T03:01:22.791-08:00Just Some Random Updates...oke setelah sekian lama hengkang dari dunia blogging, gw balik!! rasanya kayak ngehirup udara segar di padang bunga yang indah serta berlari-larian memegang selendang dan muter-muter di tiang... (lho kok jadi boliwut)<br /><br />sori buat para followers gw yang udah sekian lama menanti-nanti postingan baru gw (PD banget)... tenang aja, sekarang di dashboard lu semua udah muncul postingan yang lu 'nanti-nanti' ('nanti' aja bacanya).<br /><br />nah mo ngomong apa ya gw?<br /><br />nah lho.<br /><br />apa hayoo.<br /><br />............................<br /><br />apa.<br /><br />zzzzzzzzz.<br /><br />ngrook. fiuuuu. ngrook. fiuuuu. *unik banget gw ngoroknya<br /><br />kaaaak. kaaaaak. kaaaak. 10 tahun kemudian.<br /><br />hahahaahhaha apa seh. gajelas. oke jadi sekarang gw bakal nulis beberapa random updates gitu. buat kalian yang pengen baca, baca. yang ga pengen baca, baca. yang laper, baca. yang ngantuk, baca. jadi, apapun yang kalian rasakan, BACALAH BLOG SAYA. just keep on readin. because that's why you're here.<br /><br />***<br /><br />beberapa waktu yang lalu gw nginep di hotel bareng temen-temen gw. kita disana 3 hari 2 malem. pokoknya disana santai-santai, main-main, ngegosip, berenang, makan, tidur, wifi-an di lobby, download lagu buat Taptap Revenge 2 gw, download video-video, foto-foto... gitu-gitu lah pokoknya.<br />nah trus temen gw kan bawa alat catok gitu, trus dia nyatokin rambut gw. nah emang dasar gw norak, gw kayak heboh banget pas abis di catok. dan gw tiba-tiba jadi narsis en suka moto-moto diri sendiri (eh emang dari dulu kayak gitu ding, bukan tiba-tiba).<br />fotonya nanti nyusul aja ya... soalnya gw males ngetransfer foto-fotonya dari henpon gw... hehehe. nanti ya. ya. ya.<br /><br />***<br /><br />update berikut...<br />akhirnya gw ketambahan umur lagi jadi 18 taun! happy bday to me. hahaha. makin dewasa aja nih gw. senangnya. hahaha.<br />dan hadiah ultah ke18 dari papa-mama gw adalah: iPod Touch 3rd generation, 32gb.<br />aiiiii senangnyaa gw... hahaha. walopun tetap ga bisa nyaingin hadiah ultah gw pas 17taun sih... yaiyalahh taun lalu kan gw dapet DSLR... hihihi.<br /><br />***<br /><br />yang berikutnyahh. gw sekarang udah suka sama yang korea-korea gitu. hahaha. percaya ga? jadi gw yang dulunya cuman suka yang barat-barat sama yang jepang-jepang, sekarang udah suka yang korea-korea. berawal dari nonton Star King reality show korea yang bikin ngakak, terjangkitlah gw dari temen gw <a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://yoonhaishere.blogspot.com/">Janet</a> yang suka korea-korea dan kekorea-koreaan.<br />nah jadi sekarang gw suka dengerin lagu-lagunya Big Bang, Super Junior, DBSK, 2PM, SHINee, SNSD, sama Wondergirls.<br />gw juga suka nonton reality shownya korea-korea kayak Star King, Family Outing, Introducing Stars' Friends, dll, dsb.<br />yang korea-korea lah pokoknya. hehehe.<br />(coba hitung gw berapa kali nyebut korea)<br /><br />***<br /><br />temen gw Ril yang kuliah di malaysia kan lagi ada di manado, trus waktu dia di malaysia dia ngedownload film banyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak banget. jadi gw yang ga mo ketinggalan (film-film baru, gratis pula. siapa coba yang ga mau) langsung mengcopy film-film tersebut ke hardisk external gw. jadi sekarang kesibukan gw ya nonton film-film tersebut...<br /><br />***<br /><br />berhubung gw penasaran banget cara bikin subtitle di film itu gimana caranya, gw pun googling buat nyari program bikin subtitle itu. gw dapet yang namanya Subtitle Workshop. (jadi buat kalian yang penasaran juga gimana caranya bikin subtitle, silahkan googling dan gunakan Subtitle Workshop)<br />sebagai uji coba, gw bikin subtitle film Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs, versi bahasa manado. hahaha. buat kalian yang pengen nonton film itu dengan subtitle bahasa manado, bersabarlah. kalo udah slese bikin subtitlenya nanti gw taro di blog ini dan silahkan mendownloadnya. hahaha.<br /><br />***<br /><br />oke sekian dulu dari gw, nanti kalo ada update lagi, gw post di blog ini.<br />oya by the way, Merry Christmas yaa buat yang ngrayain..<br /><br />catchya later :D<div class="blogger-post-footer">- N -</div>Nhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12066570020989338768noreply@blogger.com0