<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250</id><updated>2011-08-31T23:39:16.759+07:00</updated><category term='tetra ex'/><category term='Pasar Baru'/><category term='xi sos 1'/><category term='Transjakarta'/><category term='smak 5'/><category term='Abraham'/><category term='Ragusa'/><category term='2007-2008'/><category term='Berry'/><category term='Tujuan'/><category term='SMAK 2'/><category term='Jay Chou'/><category term='Wiggy'/><category term='Monk'/><category term='Chicken Soup'/><category term='sepuluh empat'/><category term='Hidup'/><title type='text'>life is (not) easy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1666638878552106057</id><published>2010-12-04T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T10:59:28.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, the whole complaining thing in the posting before was a total waste of space, mind, and probably soul. My friends, correction: my BESTfriends throw me surprises :) The first one was from my campus friends, they tried to make me believe that another friend of mine whose birthday's the same with mine got a surprise, but not me. They let me sat there watching that girl's surprise :p Then we went to Pancious Taman Anggrek and ate there. And after we finished eating, they give me cake and song blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;After that I go home and wanting to tell my besties about a funny story, but funnily none of them are online. So I text them and none of them replied. Haha. But then as I was playing computer, listening to this exact song that I'm playing at the moment (Olive - You), Silvie and Laura broke into my room and tied me with some sort of towel (yes I know.), and blindfold me with some sort of cloth but I couldn't really figure what that is (and don't really care anyway). Soo, they took on this car ride for about 20 minutes and I can't stop babbling. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So it turned out really great! Plus, we get to go out at 11.30 P.M! And I got back home at 1 XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1666638878552106057?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1666638878552106057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1666638878552106057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1666638878552106057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1666638878552106057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/12/best-birthday-ever.html' title='BEST BIRTHDAY EVER!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8020874018218961339</id><published>2010-12-01T22:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:33:51.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Approaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hm. So, I guess I'm gonna be 19 this Friday, which is the day after tomorrow. And after 12 years never celebrating my birthday on my actual birth date, this year still no good. Most of my friends couldn't make it.. yeah sure, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO. I want to be selfish this time! I'm very very very disappointed, to tell you the truth. But I couldn't. Of course I'm sad and all, but I guess I have to understand. But I always sort of want to cry remembering this fact. They knew, of course. But they themselves couldn't do anything about their schedule. It's not something to compromise I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My real and honest feeling? I'm sorry but I can't help to not feel this way :(&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should get the chance to celebrate my birthday at my real, actual, authentic birth date. Why couldn't I? Maybe I should go and watch a movie by myself +.+ That's something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hff. I thought this year's gonna be different, being in university and all. But no different. I guess this is what I gonna get until I die =.= imagine, in school, my birthday always the first day of the exam, or the day BEFORE the first day of the exam. In university, my birthday is sort of lovely, the last day of studying. I got a few days off after that too. So yeah, I could celebrate with my new mates. But none of my besties. Then in work life. My birthday's probably sweeter because it's very close to the end of November, a.k.a payday. And again, I could probably celebrate it with my work mates, but none of my besties coz they're probably busy working as well. And as I grow older, when I have kids, he/she probably wouldn't have the time to celebrate, because it is after all, the month of exam =.= and it goes on for about 12 years. Hhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I guess this year I'm gonna, again, celebrate my birthday in--probably--someone else's birth date. These are a very gloomy last days of 18..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY. you're probably wondering why I'm feeling this way, BUT I CAN'T HELP IT.&lt;br /&gt;It's just like how you react to sad movies, or to delicious food, or to great awesome performance, or to cockroach, etc blah blah. It's natural. It's on its own. Again, I can't help it. Sorry, but I can't help it. I'm mad, I'm sad, I'm disappointed, but I can't really be mad at anyone, can I? It's not MY fault, clearly. and it's not THEIR fault, as well. It's just a damn bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8020874018218961339?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8020874018218961339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8020874018218961339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8020874018218961339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8020874018218961339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/12/19-approaches.html' title='19 Approaches'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8300183530614330481</id><published>2010-11-20T21:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T21:23:11.362+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;In many ways I'd see myself as Ted. The person who keeps hoping, waiting, crossing fingers for that one thing. The One. Oops. I guess I jumped a little. Yes, I have been watching How I Met Your Mother. Recently, like one hour ago, I just finished season 5. And I can't wait for the 6th! Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So anyways, like I said before, I'm like Ted in one or two ways. In some part I do have a couple as my best friends, and I do have my own "gang". What's lacking is probably our own "booth" at "McLaren's" :p But that doesn't stop us from hanging out you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually I was about to write something I thought important, but now it's gone. I guess it's probably not so important after all. Well, just talk about myself, then. Where were we? Yes, like Ted. No, not the part where he got left at the altar, and probably not the part where he is friends with Robin, his ex. But it is alike when it comes to the best friends part, the gang, the hanging out, the fun, the silly jokes, the hopeless romantic he is. Now, that last part was quite true. He keeps waiting for the right one, for The One. He thought he had found "it", but the so-called-"it" left him at the very moment of his wedding. Now, now. If I see it, it's his own fault. Why would he bring Stella's ex to the wedding? But at that time, it seemed like the right thing to do. But from this mistakes, we know that she's not the one for him. Sure it hurts. Being left for her ex who hasn't propose to her even though their already in a relationship for 8 years and had a 7 year-old daughter together. But it told Ted something, didn't it? Imagine, what if Ted didn't invite Tony to their wedding? Stella would probably with Ted now, but sooner or later, their gonna break up anyway. And it'll cost more damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Hm. I do tend do get lost in explaining the movie I love. Sooo, I guess what I've been trying to say is.. I have to be patient. And this Ted character gives me that. Don't ever stop loving. Don't stop searching. And more importantly, don't, seriously, DON'T ever stop hoping. Because when you stop hoping, you stop searching, and when you stop searching, you stop loving. And the cycle goes cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8300183530614330481?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8300183530614330481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8300183530614330481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8300183530614330481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8300183530614330481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/11/ted.html' title='Ted'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1605355001949941060</id><published>2010-11-14T10:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:00:49.622+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memoriam: Ludy Colias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;A person's life is like a song. At some point it started, and the next thing you know it ended..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;How people respond to that "song" is also different from one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Why am I telling you this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well. I was on my way to the church, in anger (don't ask). Then my Mom's cell rang. It was my uncle. He told my mom that my sick uncle has just passed away. 9.15 AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;He, Ludy Colias, was a fine man. And I'm not just telling this because I have to. He cares about his family, he's kind, wise in his own ways.. Since my mom's parents passed away, he's been like their replacement, in a very good way, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So now I'm writing this, and playing Maroon 5 song titled "Out of Goodbyes" (ft. Lady Antebellum) in dedication for him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I never got the chance to visit him while he's still in the hospital.. Last night when Mom and Dad went there, there's an urge to go there with them.. But I was too lazy to do it.. Besides, they went right after some kind of meeting in the church..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I remember I said this before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Orang mati didoain supaya diterima di Sorga.. supaya dosanya diampunin semua.. Buat apa coba?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I still think like that, but.. it's different now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Because they love that person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Goodbye, Tuaku.. We'll miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Rest in peace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1605355001949941060?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1605355001949941060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1605355001949941060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1605355001949941060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1605355001949941060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-memoriam-ludy-colias.html' title='In Memoriam: Ludy Colias'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1239878593701093684</id><published>2010-11-13T22:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:15:04.737+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So.. lots have happened. Anyways, what happens recently not too much, in a short summary it would be something like this: I missed my first (and probably the only) study tour with my class (DON'T ASK WHY), I got one too many tasks and I'm pretty much frustrated because I can't seem to get it done, something about holiday is bothering me, the subjects at my campus bothering me as well, and the last but definitely not the least, I got the offer to move in to my grandma's house, so I can be closer to my campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah from that list, the last seemed to bug me the most. It's true I could move there. I could take my lovely boyfriend (read: my computer) there.. ask them to install internet service, move my whole bed there, my bookshelf, and blah blah. I would wake up less early than I have to, and I DEFINITELY gonna be home sooner than I usually should. It sounded sort of, kinda, almost very nice. But the thing is... it's my grandma! She doesn't know me the way my "family" does. I mean, what should I do if I got home in a very bad mood? I can't just yell at her to back off, or to not interfere, or leave her without saying the truth! and I suppose we all know that I'm not that type of person. Sure I don't like it when unknown people know about me being bad moody and all, but again.. she's not a total stranger to me. I know her, she knows me.. well, a bit. So, it's really confusing. I mean, it's very tempting to live in somewhere closer. And I have a friend who I could ask to go home together too, if i live there. And it's Pasar Baru! It's kinda fun. AND IT'S CLOSE TO MY CHURCH! ha-ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hhh. Not that I don't like or love her. Of course I do, but it's ME who I afraid to disappoint her. What if this real me (or at least the grumpy or the maudlin side of me) turn out to be something she resented? I do have problems to not stop thinking when I know--or suspect--someone's dislike towards me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm having a not too great time in campus as well. Life is great +.+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1239878593701093684?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1239878593701093684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1239878593701093684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1239878593701093684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1239878593701093684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/11/lots-of-things.html' title='Lots of Things'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3235246401327234184</id><published>2010-09-25T16:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T17:00:16.813+07:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, a couple hours ago, I was watching Letters to Juliet, and I fell deeply in love with the movie, the characters, the set, the places, the soundtracks, EVERYTHING! It's soooo romantic! It's a great movie, and it's making me wishing I had a life JUST like that. Exciting, romantic.. But truth be told, life isn't always that exciting and--particularly--romantic. Specially in MY life. Well, sure sometimes there are moments that took my breath away, moments that made my heart skipped a beat, blah blah, but most of the time, my life is kinda dull.. Now, watching that movie made me realize something, the characters in the movie, any kind of movie, don't live their whole life. We watch the best part, that's because it's worth paying for, it's worth talking about, it's worth being watched! If there's a world where the all the people is a movie character, I'm sure their life's not far different from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, Letters to Juliet. It's only when she decided to go to Verona her life gets exciting. Before that? She's just working as a fact checker. So I guess I shouldn't be so down about not having an exciting life. I love this life, it's just I hate it when things got out of my hands, but then again, don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3235246401327234184?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3235246401327234184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3235246401327234184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3235246401327234184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3235246401327234184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/09/at-movies.html' title='At The Movies'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-594198062310799321</id><published>2010-07-25T19:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:09:55.671+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Sabtu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari Sabtu kemaren asik banget dah pokoknya. The highlight of my holiday :) Seneng banget deh pokoknya :D Jadi pertama2 kita ke rumah Richard dulu, di sana semua uda dateng kecuali Stanly sama Tepong (figures! wkwk). Terus abis itu, ga berapa lama, si Stanly dateng. Malah maen xbox =.=" Setelah tpong dateng gw nulis kata2 buat si Richard deh di kertas yang bahkan diambil dari buku dia sendiri! HAHA. sama pinjem pen pula! HAHA. Terus berangkat deh kita ke Mulia.. Nyampe jem 11an lebih gitu lah. Terus di sana makan sampe meledak +.+ LOTS OF LAUGH yang jelas :D terus abis makan, kita nongkrong bentar di sana, foto2, ke wc, haha. Setelah itu jalan lagi deh.. Tadinya bingung banget kan mo ke manaa. Tadinya ada usul ke Taman Safari, tapi uda sore.. Padahal gw pengen banget &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; sejak ngeliat fotonya si Octy lagi gendong anak macan putih. Hiks. Aku ingin. Anyways, jadilah kita ke Cibubur. Entah kenapa, gw dan Kaka mengira kita bakal ke rumah Stanly @,@ ternyata itu cuma becandaan doang. zz. Ternyata mau ke Mekarsari! Terus gw bilang deh, Mekarsari tiketnya 18rebu, mobil 15rebu. Jadi pada males gitu. Haha. Jadinya ke rumah Stanly deh! Ternyata Stanly rumahnya religius loh. haha. Terus pada nyobain WCnya Stanly. wkwk. Terus foto2, ga berapa lama, jalan balik ke Ancol, karena uda sore juga. Sampe Ancol sempet liat sunset bareng2 :) foto2 bla bla, terus jalan2 bentar ke Le' Bridge, terus nongkrong bentar, terus si yang punya hari memutuskan kita mau makan malem si GI.. Haha. Pas keluar Ancol kan si koko telpon, gw bilang ini dari Ancol, mau ke GI dulu. Haha. Bingung dia. Ah.. Terus karena GI macet, jadi ke PI deh. Sebenernya sih bisa2 aja, tapi yasudahlah. Terus makan di miitem deh. Karena mahal gw males makan hahaha. minum coklat panas doang, which is not HOT and not CHOCOLATE. Harusnya namanya warm chocolate milk tuhh. Hmm, terus yaaa akhirnya pulang deh.. Itu uda mau jem 10 an tuh. Gw uda harap2 cemas, takut si mami marah lagi kayak yg kmaren itu pergi. Kan perginya sama mereka2 juga. wkwk. Hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Terus sedih juga nih kalo dipikir pikir.. Bentar lagi Richard pergi, terus kita semua mulai kuliah.. terus Stanly.. terus Tpong.. huah.. Sedih juga ya :'( Tapi gw harap sih nanti kalo uda kuliah, kita bisa tetep bareng2.. pas mereka di sana harus tetep kontek2 :) dan kalo ada yang pulang harus ketemuaannnn. haha :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-594198062310799321?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/594198062310799321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=594198062310799321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/594198062310799321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/594198062310799321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/07/hari-sabtu.html' title='Hari Sabtu'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6142446905065293874</id><published>2010-07-06T12:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:05:03.142+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collecting Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Let me tell you something about my family. It is SO BIG, I barely know some of my cousins. Besides, some of them live afar, anyways. And not to mention the ones that we (my brothers and I) can no longer see because of the divorce they parents had. It's been a dream of mine to know all of my cousins. You know, it's kinda cool to have a big family with everyone having the same surname as you do. Okay, that might not make any sense, but still.. Ah, what am I talking about? The cousins that live near me are also unapproachable. Why? I don't know. Sometimes I just feel like I'm not me when it comes to having conversations with my cousins. They are near, yes, geographically speaking, but inside, it's not that simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah sure, some knows me for the way I am, but that's only because we're going to the-almost-same school. Almost means.. well, yes, almost. Others, barely know me at all.. I don't blame anyone for this, really. This is probably for the best anyway. But I still want to know them when I get the chance. You know, just to let them know I exist. Besides, it's kinda strange. Think about it. If I ended up in BINUS, I would be going to the same university with my cousin (from Mom's side), which, truthfully, I've never met, even ONCE in my whole 18+ years. So, imagine how AWKWARD it would be. And funny.. wait, actually no, it's rather e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;mbarrassing, if I know that he IS my cousin, while he doesn't. How does this happen? Isn't family suppose to, AT LEAST, know each other? It's just weird. And to think about it, maybe I am weirder because I only think about this recently. After I collect my cousins on Facebook, honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Most of them (the ones I've never met) are my friends--on Facebook--now. But I still got three missing cousins. From the same family. Hm. I sure hope one day I could finally meet them and know them. It's still cool to have a doctor-to-be as a cousin :) Not that I'm saying the other two wouldn't be a great addition to the whole family. I could only wonder when that day would finally come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6142446905065293874?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6142446905065293874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6142446905065293874&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6142446905065293874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6142446905065293874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/07/collecting-cousins.html' title='Collecting Cousins'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5488928651368768190</id><published>2010-07-03T01:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T01:13:33.638+07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Point, Really..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been doing nothing these days :/ nothing to do, nothing to watch, nothing to play.. and figures, nothing to write. Nothing to write is simply because I have nothing to do. And apparently, when I do have something to do, afterward, I'm just gonna be too tired to write it. Like last week, I went to Ocean Park (NOT the one in HK, it's in BSDCity, still around Jakarta) and I haven't write anything. Not even in my diary. Phew. Now I'm listening to Maroon 5's newest song titled Misery :) I love Adam Levine :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5488928651368768190?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5488928651368768190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5488928651368768190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5488928651368768190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5488928651368768190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-point-really.html' title='No Point, Really..'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1125128166322799312</id><published>2010-06-26T11:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T11:52:11.595+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bingung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yahhh. Lusa Cip uda ke Bogor :(&lt;br /&gt;Agak sedih juga sihh. Berarti liburan ini udah dong, ga bisa ketemu Cip lagi unless dia pulang ato kita yang nyamperin diaa. Huff :(&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ini mengingatkan gw.. Sebentar lagi (ga bentar2 amat sih, sebulanan lebih lah) semuanya bakal begini.. Mulai kuliah.. Mulai sibuk.. HUAH.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi belom pengen kuliah lagiii. Banyak keraguan tersendiri.. Ragu bisa survive ga gw di situ.. Ragu apa bener gw mesti masuk DKV? Ragu, gimana kalo ternyata gw ga suka? Ga bisa? HUAH.&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1125128166322799312?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1125128166322799312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1125128166322799312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1125128166322799312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1125128166322799312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/06/bingung.html' title='Bingung'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7853143756697557265</id><published>2010-06-10T18:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T18:11:57.097+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakit Jiwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kenapa ya blakangan ini gw sangat sangat mudah marah? Bener2 gampang banget naek darah. So, you might want to be careful with me. I bite. Haha. Ah. Gw bingung, apakah emang orang2 sekitar gw yang mulai berubah jadi menyebalkan semua? Ato gw yang berubah dan tiba2 ga bisa ngeladenin kebrengsekan mereka? Ah. Dan gw muak. Gw muak jadi orang yang ramah. Gw kesel sama semua orang. Setiap saat pengen bunuh orang, setiap saat pengen goreng orang idup2. Dan sayangnya ga banyak orang yang bisa bikin gw melupakan kekesalan gw ini. Unfortunate to say, but even my friends and family couldn't make this go away. Uda gtu dari kemaren ada orang dari les FUTURE telpon terus. Uda gw bilang kaga masih batu. Hari ini dengan suara bete gw langsung bilang ga mau. Dan dia kyknya ngerti klo gw uda bete banget ditanya tanya terus. Mana sebelom ditelpon gw disms pula. DIE. BINUS ga beda jauh. Terus2an sms tentang BINUSquare ato apalah itu. Eneg tau ga sih. CAPEK. Apaan sih sms mulu? KNAPA? gw uda jelas2 ga bakal masuk BINUS knapa tetep di sms?? Buang2 pulsa tau ga. Grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Uda gitu dari kmaren bonyok gw ngajakin ke puncak. Tapi abis2annya ga pernah jadi. Terus kemaren bilang kalo jumat ga bisa, eh barusan bilang jumat bisa. Maunya apa sih? Ini smua bikin pala gw mo meledak. Oke, teserah kalo menurut lu ini hal2 yang simpel. Tapi ini bener2 bikin gw kesel dan rasanya pengen bunuh orang. SATU aja. Gr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Selain itu lagi. Masalah baru timbul. Gw jadi makin ga yakin mo masuk DKV. Gw jadi merasa... salah. Apa bener gw seharusnya masuk DKV?? Gambar ga bisa. Kerjaan ga pernah rapi. Kreativitas juga biasa2 aja. Nah loh. Ga salah tuh? AAAAA. PUSING. pengen tereak, dimarahin ntar. pengen nangis, ga jelas juga apa yang harus gw tangisin??? pengen cerita ke orang, tampaknya semua orang juga lagi sibuk sama keadaannya sendiri. Masa gw tega nambahin beban sama mereka? Jadi emosi itu kayaknya sih ngumpul semua dan berubah jadi marah2 terus. Gw bener2 pengen pergi yang jauh. Ke pantai di suatu tempat yang terpencil... Menjauh dari semua hal yang bisa bikin gw marah.. Menjauh dari semua sampe otak gw beres.. Tau ga, gw sampe mengira jangan2 gw mengidap penyakit mental =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7853143756697557265?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7853143756697557265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7853143756697557265&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7853143756697557265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7853143756697557265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/06/sakit-jiwa.html' title='Sakit Jiwa'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-329414615378168514</id><published>2010-06-07T19:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T20:08:45.528+07:00</updated><title type='text'>OPERASI JANTUNG GRATIS DI BULAN JULI 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Barusan sms ini baru aja masuk ke hp gw.. dari mandy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Operasi Jantung GRATIS bagi mereka yang kurang mampu!&lt;br /&gt;Akan dilaksanakan pada bulan Juli 2010 di Jakarta. Jika rekan-rekan ada  yang mengenal pasien dengan penyakit jantung apa pun yang mungkin dapat  ditolong, mohon daftarkan data nama, usia, tempat tinggal, dan nomor  yang dapat dihubungi ke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iswardi_lingga@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;atau&lt;br /&gt;021-71031414&lt;br /&gt;from Loly&lt;br /&gt;Harap disebarluaskan juga. Terima kasih!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw gatau sih ini bener apa gak.. tapi bner ga bener, worth to try juga  kan?? cobain ajaa :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-329414615378168514?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/329414615378168514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=329414615378168514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/329414615378168514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/329414615378168514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/06/operasi-jantung-gratis-di-bulan-juli.html' title='OPERASI JANTUNG GRATIS DI BULAN JULI 2010!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5910976976335028767</id><published>2010-06-07T09:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T10:16:34.157+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh. Melihat adik gw yang masih SMP kadang mengingatkan gw tentang masa-masa SMP gw. Waktu kelas satu, kelas dua, terus kelas tiga.. Gw inget banget, mat gw awalnya masih bagus. Masih sempet dapet nilai 8 koma berapa lah itu. Lalu setelah itu, ga pernah ada lagi angka 8 di daftar nilai ulangan untuk mata pelajaran mat. Haha. Guru-guru mat gw dari kelas satu sampe kelas tiga adalah Pak Anton, Pak Paidi, sama Pak Tazudin. Dua dari antara guru mat gw itu juga adalah wali kelas gw, yaitu Pak Anton sama Pak Taz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw inget banget waktu itu Pak Anton pas hari terakhir dia ngajar di kelas 7E, dia ngajak kita ngobrol, terus doa.. Sampe nangis segala.. oh my. Gw juga hampir nangis sih. Abis ngeliat dia nangis over such simple thing. Kan baru kelas 7 naik ke kelas 8.. Masih ketemu anak-anaknya lagi dong tetep.. Haha. Yah, anyway, dia baik sihh sbagai guru. Uda gtu tulisannya bagus banget. Sampe-sampe pas pertama kali gw kira dia guru BI. Huehuehue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu Pak Paidi. Pak Paidi ga terlalu bikin kangen soalnya di SMA ada kakaknya. Eh, ato adiknya yah. HMM. Ya bgitulah pokoknya. Yang gw inget banget dari pelajarannya Pak Pai itu gw ga pernah belajar. Hehe. Jadi si Pak Pai tuh modelnya yang nerangin plajaran, abis itu beliau duduk dan nyuruh kita ngerjain. Ga diperiksaa. Tapi kalo ada yang ga ngerti silakan tanya. Yaaa, gw sebagai murid yang pemalas, mana mau sih ngerjain? HAHA. Jadi gw main. Jadi ya, tidak heran kalo nilai mat gw pas kelas 8 tuh paling hancur dan sama skali tidak ada kesadaran untuk berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, kelas 3 nih. Pak Taz. Beliau juga wali kelas.. Galak sih si Pak Taz. Terus agak pilih kasih dan selalu membandingkan kelas kita dengan kelas akselerasi. Ya, mungkin itu bagian dari motivasi, mungkin dia ga bermaksud yang jahat, tapi dia pernah ngatain gw dan bberapa murid di kelas "calon-calon tidak lulus". Di sisi lain, dia ada sih baiknya. Tapi only kalo lagi lucu doang. Yes, dia memang lucu, tapi kadang2. Haha. Yang paling gw kesel sama si Pak Taz ini, dia tuh sering banget ngasih PR. Terus giliran gw kerjain, dia ga pernah periksa. Serius, ini bukan hiperbola. Tapi giliran gw ga kerjain, dia periksa. Ih beneran cape hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hal yang pasti dari masa SMP gw. Gw ga perlu tuh yang namanya mikirin masa depan. Mikir SMA mo ke mana aja kaga.. Mikirin mo jadi apa di masa depan.. Masa SMP gw ga pernah belajar.. Main terus. Santai.. Santai baik otak maupun hati, fisik dan mental. Dan kalo ada yang bilang, masa SMA itu adalah masa yang TERindah, yaa. mungkin itu buat dia.. Kalo buat gw, masa SMA indah, tapi lebih indah SMP karena saat itu kita masih kecil. Lebih sedikit hal yang dipikirkan. Lebih sedikit tanggung jawab. Lebih enak lah pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe sekarang aja gw sering mikir.. Dulu gimana caranya gw naek kelas ya? Haha. Nilai uda amburadul smua gtu.. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5910976976335028767?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5910976976335028767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5910976976335028767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5910976976335028767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5910976976335028767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/06/smp.html' title='SMP'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7464267283898886761</id><published>2010-06-04T00:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T00:23:28.507+07:00</updated><title type='text'>(un)certain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Malem-malem.. Huah. Tadi gw nonton Private Practice and it was awesome :D i just love the way they mix Grey's Anatomy and Private Practice like that. And by the way that episode ends, I think next week's episode's gonna be another mix :D Anyways, gw nonton bagaimana perasaan Charlotte melihat Cooper being so close to Violet. And it strikes me. Ok, mungkin that's exactly how she feels knowing I'm quite close with her boyfriend, which happens to be my friend. Girls are sometimes, very possessive. Being a girl, I should've known better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;And if there's anything I learned from life, life is a funny thing. So strange, no one could ever explain what's really going on. Some people thought they know everything, but sadly for these people, they don't. They just think they do. And I don't want to be part of these people. I want to be dumb for the rest of my life, so I can learn every single thing all over again. There's no certainty in this world. There's no black and white. Everything is gray everything is uncertain. Even someday the sun gonna rise from the west. Even someday people are gonna fly to the moon as holiday. See my point here? But you know what, this is just part of my thoughts. As I said, nothing is certain. Not even this post..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7464267283898886761?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7464267283898886761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7464267283898886761&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7464267283898886761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7464267283898886761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/06/uncertain.html' title='(un)certain'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4525505489303447654</id><published>2010-05-26T21:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T21:36:21.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenth of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know how to feel anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It's all shades of gray.&lt;br /&gt;No smile, no tears,&lt;br /&gt;just shades of undying faces&lt;br /&gt;smiling towards me,&lt;br /&gt;telling me that everything's going to be okay,&lt;br /&gt;when i know for sure it won't.&lt;br /&gt;Because time only moves forward.&lt;br /&gt;While I'm here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4525505489303447654?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4525505489303447654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4525505489303447654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4525505489303447654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4525505489303447654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/05/tenth-of-may.html' title='Tenth of May'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5339678140644825900</id><published>2010-05-21T22:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T22:14:41.882+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Computer's BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yesterday, my computer is finally back :) but I was out the whole day with my friends, so I'll have to wait to "TOUCH" my computer again until today. So today I woke up super late, I woke up at 11.12 pm, I remember because I usually see the clock right after waking up. Hehe. Long story short, now that my old computer is back on the track, I might have more chance to write more often here. Haha. Who knows, right? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5339678140644825900?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5339678140644825900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5339678140644825900&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5339678140644825900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5339678140644825900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/05/old-computers-back.html' title='Old Computer&apos;s BACK!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4396548830732089896</id><published>2010-05-09T15:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T15:54:41.421+07:00</updated><title type='text'>^^v</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry to say, I am not going to dwell in this blog too much. I've said this before and I'll say it again :) I don't have time to blog that much anymore.. Besides, I like writing in Facebook Notes better. Hehe. Anyways, I'm also shutting my Chat box :( I still put it on my second blog though, so.. yeah. Haha. Hmm. If you have anything to say about my blog, please just drop your comment in one of my posts :) thanks. Have a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4396548830732089896?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4396548830732089896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4396548830732089896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4396548830732089896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4396548830732089896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/05/v.html' title='^^v'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8501881428640727994</id><published>2010-05-04T11:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:51:54.632+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waktu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gila, pas liat kaget juga gw. Pertama kali gw buat blog ini September 2007! Wahh. Ga nyangka uda hampir 3 tahun yang lalu.. Ckck. Waktu tuh emang cepet banget bergulir yaa. Karena waktu itu sangat menarik, gw mau nulis tentang waktu ah di sini. Waktu.. Banyak perdebatan tentang waktu.. Ada yang bilang waktu itu ga bisa diputar ulang, tapi toh ada juga yang bisa bikin film tentang mesin waktu. Ada yang bilang masa depan itu belom ada, jadi ga percaya yang namanya takdir (termasuk gw) dan instead percaya kalo hidup ini kita yang nentuin. Semua masa depan itu adalah hasil dari apa yang kita kerjakan sekarang.. Terus di luar itu smua ada juga yang bilang waktu itu berjalan bersamaan.. Jadi masa lalu, masa kini, dan masa depan itu berjalan beriringan bersama-sama, jadi diri gw yang menit ini berbeda dengan diri gw di menit berikutnya, dst dst.. Banyak sekali pendapat tentang waktu, karena seperti halnya Bima Sakti, waktu juga bisa dikatakan fenomenal dan misterius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Waktu dikatakan dapat menyembuhkan luka, sedalam apa pun itu. Waktu dikatakan dapat meredakan amarah, sepanas apa pun itu. Waktu dikatakan dapat merubah segalanya, sekonstan apa pun itu. Banyak yang orang katakan tentang waktu. Dan semuanya saling bertabrakan tanpa awal, arah, dan tujuan akhir yang jelas. Intinya, waktu, seperti isi seluruh kehidupan ini, adalah relatif :) Nah, sekiranya seperti waktu pula, posting yang berjudul waktu ini tidak ada awal, arah, dan tujuan akhir yang jelas. Jadi intinya, cuma pengen ajah :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Happy day everyone ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8501881428640727994?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8501881428640727994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8501881428640727994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8501881428640727994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8501881428640727994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/05/waktu.html' title='Waktu'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-585071794416647353</id><published>2010-04-30T19:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:52:00.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo ngomongin soal cinta, siapa sih yang ga tertarik? Cinta itu sangat kompleks. Siapa saja bisa menjelaskan apa itu cinta, tapi pasti berbeda-beda. Jadi tidak ada kata sepakat mengenai apa itu cinta sebenarnya. Bagi seorang anak SD, cinta mungkin perasaan sayang yang dia terima dari orangtuanya ketika ia dibelai, dikecup, dibelikan sesuatu, bermain bersama, dan lain sebagainya. Bagi seorang anak SMP, cinta mungkin perasaan suka terhadap seseorang yang berlainan jenis dengannya yang mungkin dipicu ketertarikan secara fisik. Nah, sekarang, apa itu cinta untuk anak SMA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Katanya sih anak SMA belom gede, tapi uda ga kecil lagi. Maksudnya apa tuh? Ya di tengah2.. Kalo ada air panas, air dingin, dan air hangat, anak SMA tuh bagai air hangat deh pokoknya. Dibilang kalo dalam cinta-cintaan belum serius ya gak.. Tapi serius banget juga gak, abis tetep masih ada kuliah dulu kan? Sebenernya posting ini juga agak rancu. Cuma kepengen nulis aja. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo dipikir-pikir, jangankan per jenjang (SD, SMP, SMA, dst), per orang aja uda beda. Cinta buat gw.. ga tau juga. Rasa-rasanya mungkin ga pernah jatuh cinta. Maksimal suka sama orang, but then back down secara otomatis. Always like that. That is probably why gw jaraaaang skali cerita ke temen tentang cowok. Contohnya kayak terakhir ini, karena ketauan aja sama Geng Kepo, makanya gw ngaku :P kalo ga ketauan juga gw diem2 aja. HAHAHA. Abis selalu aja. Gw pernah suka sama orang yang disukain sama temen baik gw, but that didn't last long. As soon as gw tau kalo si temen gw itu suka sama dia, gw back down. And strangely enough, it didn't hurt. It's okay. I felt okay. Malah waktu temen gw putus asa, gw sedikit merasa kecewa. Terus sekarang, yang baru ini. Gw suka sama dia, sebenernya mungkin uda cukup lama. Cuma ga terasa karena we barely say hi to each other. Jadi ga bisa bilang suka, paling cuma 'tertarik'. Nah, sekarang sejak uda lumayan deket, gw bisa bilang suka.. Tapi baru aja paling dua hari yang lalu gw memutuskan gw bakal suka sama dia cuma sebagai temen aja. LALU ANEHNYA LAGI, pas dia tadi sms, gw ga merasakan thrill yang kemaren maren sempet gw rasakan. Hm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tau lagunya Westlife yang judulnya If I Let You Go? Ada kata "I'm too shy to ask, I'm too proud to lose." dan rasanya itu yang terjadi sama gw. Jadi, mungkin gambaran cinta anak SMA ga bisa dicari di dalam diri gw. Kecuali cinta anak SMA yang ga pernah kesampean :/ haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Kalo diinget-inget, si itu yang dulu itu pernah nembak, dan gw jawab ga tau karena gw takut dia ga serius dan jadinya gw yang malu. Dan karena kejadian itu lah dia menjauh. Jadiiiii... Hff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-585071794416647353?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/585071794416647353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=585071794416647353&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/585071794416647353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/585071794416647353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/04/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8723719825435336430</id><published>2010-01-11T21:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:41:37.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bingung yaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Gw bingung loh. Gw punya temen cowok, dia tuh baiiik banget. Dia hampir flawless untuk ukuran seorang temen cowok, tapi sayangnya, nobody's perfect. Dan kekurangan dia ini sangat sangat menyakitkan hati gw sebagai temennya :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Dia punya kebiasaan ngelupain temen kalo lagi jadian sama cewek. Yaa, waktu pertama kali sih gw sempet bilang sama dia dan gw terus terang sama dia kalo gw marah karena dia neglect gw sebagai temennya. Padahal kalo lagi sedih ato gimana, curhat selalu ke gw. Kalo online MSN, selalu nyapa gw. Giliran lagi punya cewek? zZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yaaa, bukannya gw mengakui kalo gw jealous ato apa sihh. Gw cuma sebel ajaa. Lu tuh temen bukan sih? Gw inget dari diary gw dulu yang gw baca-baca, ternyata gw pernah nulis tentang dia. Dan saat gw kasi tau ke dia kalo gw sebel sama dia gara-gara itu, dia bilang udah seharusnya temen ngingetin kalo temennya berbuat kesalahan. Ya. Bingung deh gw sekarang kalo dia ngulangin kesalahan yang sama lagi. Many people believe in second chance, but not me. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sebelum dia sadar sendiri, mungkin gw akan diem aja. Buat apa gw ingetin lagi? Apalagi gw sama dia itu berlainan kelamin. Ya lu tau sendiri lah konotasi apa yang gw dapetin just because writing this post. Menurut salah satu temen deket gw sih wajar kalo gw merasa begini. Ya emang sih gw kesel. Haha. Yawdalah, namanya juga manusiaa. Mo diapain juga tetep ga perfect.. Gw juga banyak kekurangan sana sini lah. Gw juga bisa apa selaen sebel2 sendiri?? Bingung yaa. Hff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8723719825435336430?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8723719825435336430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8723719825435336430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8723719825435336430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8723719825435336430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2010/01/bingung-yaa.html' title='Bingung yaa'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2641239957806669080</id><published>2009-12-27T11:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T11:17:45.054+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;It's almost new year and I think it'd be cool to have at least another post before this year ends, so.. here it goes. Haha. Nothing much really. In this blog, though, I prefer to write about him. He has been there in my heart since the first time I saw him. He has a very nice smile, and I guess that's just it. So many people ask me this same question, 'how come', 'why', etc, and I guess that's just it, at the first time, of course. He smiled to my friend, and I couldn't help not to ask my lovely friend who that was. And so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;But it's just now that I realized that I may be in love with a shadow. I mean, HELLO? He's definitely not feeling anything towards me. But he is kind enough to want to be my friend, you know. I shared my story with another boy with him once, and he gave me a really really wise answer and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;AH! He's in Jakarta now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;But I don't know until when. Haha. I'm afraid to ask. I don't want to be too interfering you know... Well... December 30th is coming up.. I really can hardly wait until then! It's gonna be so much fun and thrilling! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2641239957806669080?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2641239957806669080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2641239957806669080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2641239957806669080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2641239957806669080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/12/almost-new-year.html' title='Almost New Year!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4039337079998958764</id><published>2009-12-05T12:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T12:50:27.815+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Long LONG TIME, indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a REALLY SERIOUSLY long time since the last time I wrote in. Ckck. Anyway.. Let me inform you that I may not write here everytime I'm online, which is everyday. Hehe. I'm kinda busy these days. And when it's holiday time, maybe I'm gonna get too busy going on vacation. Haha. And to Della, Monica, and Zvonko, sorry friends, but I may not be able to get my award from you guys this time.. I just don't feel like doing it these days. You know, I write more often in Facebook's Notes than in my own blog. Hehe. So, just come by anytime you like :) But it'll probably in Indonesian Language, so.. yeah. Anywayyy, I opened Facebook while waiting for The Dark Is Rising in Star Movies, but then I decided to write things I couldn't write on my notes in Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was browsing all over Facebook, mine of course, when I finally remembered him. How was he doing and all, then I opened his Facebook. From his photos (I'AM NOT A STALKER!) I know that he's doing fine and getting back here on 24th of December :) Then it crossed my mind. Why did I ever falling for this guy, anyway? I mean, beside the fact that he's extremely cute, fluffy (haha), extremely smart, unexpectedly funny yet very mature and wise, very very caring, a down to earth kinda guy... perfect, if I may. Is those things really the ones that made me fell for him? It was a first-sight thingy too, you know. ARGH. I had my thoughts of asking him to go out with me, just as friends, just to know him better, and to talk to him in person, but I can't. Too shy, I guess. But he is so darn caring! I couldn't help thinking that maybe, just maybe he feels something for me too. I mean, why else would you remember someone's words when that someone didn't even remember telling you that thing? Why else would you care for the mistakes you've made when you tell something to that someone? Why would you want to know your secret admirer? These are all heavy questions. I can't understand any of it, really. But on top of it all, why, WHY, HOW COME I get to like him so much? Is it really just because I think he is prefect? I mean, nobody's perfect, but for someone, somebody is perfect because they can fulfill their imperfectness and makes everything perfect. But really. It IS heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When he told me he remembered I don't really like to shake hands, I was happy. Truly happy. But still, I don't even remember telling him that. When he explained to me the mistake he made when he answered my question days, or weeks, before, I was happy. So happy you couldn't even imagine what I did. hehe. Smiling stupidly in front of the monitor. Why would you do that? Why would you pay attention to someone whose not even your friend? I'm happy that he cared for me, not in a too much way that I expected it to be, but still, I'm happy, but unless this feeling I have is mutual, would you stop? NO NO. I don't want you to stop, but please just tell me that.... Oh. It just crossed my mind. He's not giving me any excessive attention. Just some little, occasional, needed attention. Okay, problem's solved. I can get back to watching The Dark Is Rising now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, for my birthday, 18th birthday, which I find kinda old, no offense anyway, I want to have all 5 books of Percy Jackson and The Olympians, which movie is about to come out next February or so. I love it! I love Percy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4039337079998958764?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4039337079998958764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4039337079998958764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4039337079998958764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4039337079998958764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-long-long-time-indeed.html' title='Long Long LONG TIME, indeed'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3706280805865289925</id><published>2009-08-03T18:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:43:42.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retorical Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo kamu perempuan atau laki-laki normal yang sering atau pernah bersosialisasi dan pernah atau sedang berumur sekitar 28-30an, pasti pertanyaan ini sudah sering kamu dengar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Kapan nikah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nah, karena saya sendiri belom pernah umur segitu, gw akan menceritakan apa yang sering didengar oleh orang sebaya gw, yaitu kelas 3 SMA dengan umur berkisar antara 16-18 tahun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Nanti mau kuliah di mana?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Mau ambil jurusan apa emangnya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Mau kerja jadi apa sih?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Hah? Ngapain ngambil jurusan itu? Ntar kerjaannya ga ada duit!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Kalo mau jurusan itu, jangan di universitas anu. Jelek!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dst dsb dst dsb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dari temen, guru, kerabat, sodara sepupu, tante, oom, oma, temen bokap, temen nyokap, tetangga, mantan guru, orang-orang yang ga dikenal, SEMUAAAA nanyain hal yang senada. Yang lebih gila, nyokap ama bokap malah ga pernah nanya. Lucu banget kan? Ckck. Yah, bukannya gw tidak bersyukur atas bokap dan nyokap yang agak "pendiam" soal beginian (baca: kuliah). Hrrmm. Bingung dehhh. Rasanya tiap kali ditanyain gituan mau kabur aja. Ya, biasa sih gw ngejawabinnya begini, "Belom tau.. Hehe." dengan tampang oon + bingung. @.@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gila ya. Kalo dipikir-pikir, ini mungkin bisa jadi keputusan terbesar yang harus gw ambil selama 17 tahun 8 bulan 3 hari 18 jam 45 menit sekian detik hidup gw ini. Ini bisa dibilang keputusan yang memengaruhi gimana hidup gw ke depannya. Istilahnya ini kayak gw lagi mau beli penggaris. Kalo gw salah beli, dapet penggaris yang miring, maka miringlah semua garis yang gw bikin nantinya... Tapi kalo gw bener belinya, dapet penggaris yang lurus, maka luruslah semua garis yang gw buat nantinya. Kalo mo gw miring-miringin sih bisa aja kan? Tapi itu kan urusan nanti. Hfff. Rasanya kalo mikirin ini pengen jedotin pala ke tembok keras-keras biar gawsa mikir lagi (baca: bukan bunuh diri).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Barusan gw tanya sama koko gw yang seharusnya masuk arsitektur UNTAR. Apa sih yang dia pikirkan waktu mutusin bakal masuk arsitektur di UNTAR? Dan jawabannya......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Ga mikir apa-apa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow. Is it really that simple? Am I overthink this or what? Apa cuma gw yang kepikiran terus begini? Aiayayy. Pusingnyaaaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3706280805865289925?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3706280805865289925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3706280805865289925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3706280805865289925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3706280805865289925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/08/retorical-questions.html' title='Retorical Questions'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3367633774539393215</id><published>2009-07-21T17:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:28:47.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://alfafriend001.ucoz.com/FLOWERS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks so much to my dear blogger friend, Zvonko! He's right, let's spread love and NOT hate! =3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And the award goes to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; Monsieur Budi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Abonk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Mandy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Velia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy and spread the love, you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3367633774539393215?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3367633774539393215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3367633774539393215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3367633774539393215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3367633774539393215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks-so-much-to-my-dear-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1344452373190806104</id><published>2009-07-21T17:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:16:22.196+07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Minutes Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah.. Nothing beats the 30 minutes relaxing cool shower in the afterschool hour.. Hari ini terasa sangattt panas! Bahkan sekarang saat saya sudah dengan tenang duduk sambil mengetik ini. Tadi saat mandi, tepatnya selesai mandi, saya merasa agak bersalah. Kenapa? Karena saat saya mulai mandi, bak mandi itu penuh. Selesai saya mandi, tinggal sekitar 5/6.. Sempet terlintas betapa orang susah nyari air.. Saya malah buang-buang.. Tapi itu juga membuat saya bersyukur sama Tuhan. Makasih yah Tuhan, saya masih bisa mandi kayak begini... Anyway, hari ini bisa dibilang hari pertama saya resmi masuk ke sekolah, mengikuti KBM, bertemu wali kelas, dan teman-teman sekelas lainnya. Singkatnya, hari ini hari pertama sekolah setelah MOS. Hehe. Karena saya dan rekan-rekan OSIS lainnya membantu skolah menyelenggarakan MOS, jadi kita melewatkan seminggu pertama masuk sekolah deh.. Jadi tadi saya tiba-tiba ditunjuk jadi sekretaris 2, menemani Michael Harriet sebagai sekretaris 1 oleh wali kelas saya, Ibu Evangelina Hutabarat, seorang guru Ekonomi dan ahli Mikro Ekonomi. Hoho xD Ehem. Sekarang sebenarnya saya punya dua tugas untuk esok hari.. PR Mat bertemakan Integral dan PR Inggris.. Haihaihay +.+ Capek rasanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Btw, beberapa hari ini saya keingetan terus sama masa kecil saya. You know, as a child, I did pick a LOT of fights. Frustrating? Nah, not really. Surprising? Well.. for you, maybe yes. Haha. Like when I was in the kindergarten in TK Tunas Karunia in Central Jakarta, near Passer Baroe. I remember picking fight with a boy named Tommy. I don't remember what he's face like, I don't remember what we're fighting about, I just knew his name was Tommy and I had some several fights with him. And then, when I was in 6th grade. I picked a fight with a boy named Darius. It's kinda my fault, actually. Hehe. I ratted him out, ACCIDENTALY, to our teacher, Mrs. Aneke, if I'm not mistaken. It really was an accident, you know. I didn't mean to tell.. It's just she asked me questions, and I answered her. In my answer, my friend, Darius, is.. well.. kinda guilty, so she punished him and the others. At first, he was furious. He yelled at me. I yelled back. A tense 2 or 3 minutes, actually. Later, at home, just before my nap time, I.. err.. I don't remember this part. Did I call him or I text him.. Hmm. Anyway, he forgave me and the story ended. But in the end, he still does remember that until now =) He said it was really brave of me to apologize like that. Well, what can I say? I can't live guilty like that.. Moving on, on 7th grade, I picked a fight with another boy named.. ah.. Bagus. Yep. He insulted my friend and I didn't like it. Just as simple as that. Well.. You see, life as a kid is kinda embarrassing if you think about it now. Why? Because it's childish, maybe. But it's okay, because we WERE a child. Now, most of us just don't realize when we do something childish when we're not suppose to. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Waking Up Early To Go To School, People!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1344452373190806104?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1344452373190806104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1344452373190806104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1344452373190806104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1344452373190806104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-minutes-shower.html' title='30 Minutes Shower'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2418230805824663804</id><published>2009-07-20T14:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T14:18:20.236+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fy Nafe Is Felicia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Translation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My Name Is Felicia. Hehe. HW from Mandy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: &lt;br /&gt;It's harder than it looks!! Copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag to 10 people. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real, nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You can not use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/ girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your name: Felicia&lt;br /&gt;A four letter word: Feel &lt;br /&gt;A boy's name: Felix&lt;br /&gt;A girl's name: Francesca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;An occupation: Farmer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A color: Fuchsia&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Something you wear: Flip-flops &lt;br /&gt;A food: French Fried Fries (triple F. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Something found in the bathroom: Foam?&lt;br /&gt;A place: France&lt;br /&gt;A reason for being late: Fall of a building, i guess. Or fall asleep in transjakarta can also be a pretty good reason.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you shout: Freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A movie title: Fred Claus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Something you drink: Fanta &lt;br /&gt;A musical group: Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;An animal: Flamingo!&lt;br /&gt;A street name: Far East Street? Ngarang deh.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;A tipe of car: Freed by Honda. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;A song title: Forever Young&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And this HW goes to no one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2418230805824663804?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2418230805824663804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2418230805824663804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2418230805824663804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2418230805824663804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/fy-nafe-is-felicia.html' title='Fy Nafe Is Felicia'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5757469142850567478</id><published>2009-07-10T17:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T16:36:56.123+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is (not) easy, but hecticness just makes it (not) easier.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:small;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;So, yeah, due to the hecticness I got myself into these days, I won't be blogging for an undetermined time. I will open this blog when I feel like it later on, don't know when. Hehe. Anyway, if you want to leave any message, please leave it in this post's comment form, because the cbox is in limited rate.. It'll go away if there's too many messages, you know, pushed down and down, and gone after a while. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Thanks blogger friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Schooling!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;or waking up your kid on school days! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5757469142850567478?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5757469142850567478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5757469142850567478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5757469142850567478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5757469142850567478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-not-easy-but-hecticness-just.html' title='Life is (not) easy, but hecticness just makes it (not) easier.'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1420934237100322381</id><published>2009-07-02T11:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:03:03.020+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pemirsa, baru saja kemarin, hari Rabu, 1 Juli 2009, di daerah depan Pasar Senen, Jakarta Pusat, ditemukan sebuah mobil Baleno dengan nomor polisi yang dirahasiakan, yang dicurigai sebagai salah satu robot alien dari luar angkasa. Simbol yang ditemukan menunjukkan bahwa kita tidak perlu khawatir, karena 'mobil' tersebut termasuk Autobots, yaitu mereka yang ingin melindungi ras manusia di bumi. Sekarang kita bisa tenang, karena ternyata Autobots tidak hanya ada di Amerika Serikat saja, tetapi di Jakarta juga ada. Benar rupanya kata Optimus Prime, di mana mereka memang ada di bumi dan bersembunyi di antara kita. Sungguh, kenyataan yang merilekskan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SkwxNMt1I_I/AAAAAAAAAV0/s3TpEYvJV-E/s1600-h/P010709_15.25_%5B02%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SkwxNMt1I_I/AAAAAAAAAV0/s3TpEYvJV-E/s400/P010709_15.25_%5B02%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Untuk gambar yang lebih jelas, mohon kontak saya di mana pun anda mau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1420934237100322381?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1420934237100322381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1420934237100322381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1420934237100322381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1420934237100322381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/07/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SkwxNMt1I_I/AAAAAAAAAV0/s3TpEYvJV-E/s72-c/P010709_15.25_%5B02%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1291796146114933371</id><published>2009-06-28T18:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:03:37.308+07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, today I decided to contact him. I dunno if he'll reply or not, though. Uum. I guess, I won't know until a few days or years from now. Hehe. And a few minutes before I write this, I chatted with some guy, and I found him similar to Berry. Hoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;a href="http://simplyveii.blogspot.com/"&gt;Velia&lt;/a&gt; gave me this homework I&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-apparently-&lt;/span&gt;need to do. Hehe. So, here it is^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 THINGS FOUND IN MY BAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pencil case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cellphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Optional things. Hehe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 THINGS FOUND IN MY PURSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cellphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sunglasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sunblock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;..I guess that's all. =)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 FAVOURITE THINGS IN MY ROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My Juju and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My bedcover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My Desk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Computer, I guess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 THINGS I ALWAYS WANTED TO DO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Go around the world with no money limitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tell the people I don't like to just go away face-to-face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Work in teenager age and made my career in the mid twenties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have an older boyfriend who already has a brilliant future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make my parents a really big house with lots of people who work there to help my parents&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 THINGS I CURRENTLY TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;plurking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;chatting with JG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;facebooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;that's just about all the things I've done in the last hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, this homework goes to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Enjoy your homework, girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1291796146114933371?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1291796146114933371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1291796146114933371&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1291796146114933371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1291796146114933371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-things.html' title='5 Things'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6110929304115819843</id><published>2009-06-25T14:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:02:47.835+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is definitely NOT easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;You got that right! My blog title suits this post better than ever! It's been three years since the first and the last time we met. I dunno about him, but I sure did&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-or does?-&lt;/span&gt;have some feelings for him. Well, life is not getting easier when I left him in Japan. At first, I thought I'd never see him again and that's okay. It's just a week stand, of course not a one-night stand because I'm too young way back then, and I would never do a one-night stand anyway... Anyway, my days in Jakarta after that is not as easy as people thought it was. Of course my friends know about this, and they often joke about it and everything. I'm cool with that. But every night, I wished to God Jesus to let me see him again for the second time in my life. And when I do, I'll ask him whether the feeling's mutual or not. Yesterday, just like my post before, I found him. OMG. I don't know what to say. Today, just like a few minutes before I wrote this post, I opened facebook and there he was. My friend request is approved. Wow. I mean, he didn't even approve me on MSN. Or maybe, he&amp;nbsp; just doesn't do instant messaging on MSN. Well, who knows right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, life is not easy because now he's back. I mean, first things first, I don't know if that feeling three years ago was real or was just a little girl's crush on some older cute and very very nice guy. Second, he&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-i think, and he had said it before-&lt;/span&gt;already has a girlfriend. Third, I'm afraid he's not what I'm expected him to be. I mean, of course he's nice, but really. Western and Eastern are so different, it's like west to east&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-DUH?-&lt;/span&gt;north to south, and heaven to earth. So, maybe he's being really really nice and not '&lt;i&gt;western&lt;/i&gt;' at all because at that moment, he was with children under age, whose most of them are from Asia. Argh. It's driving me crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I also saw Tasia, already making a contact with him. He replied. I mean, what if I did the same thing and he doesn't reply?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6110929304115819843?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6110929304115819843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6110929304115819843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6110929304115819843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6110929304115819843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-definitely-not-easy.html' title='Life is definitely NOT easy'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7318933433674710880</id><published>2009-06-24T16:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T16:54:18.624+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini ada yang sangat mengejutkan. Tadinya, TADINYA, gw berencana akan membereskan kamar. Ternyata, gw bangun sangat kesiangan.. So, I lost my mood. Hehe. Anyway, I've been doing a little research over my friends from Japan. So, I found out that a few of my friends from Japan-not litteraly from Japan, I just met them in Japan-do have a facebook profile. YEAY! Hehe. Then I git curious and looking for Mr. Prince. Hehe. And I found him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*DHUARR!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Like a thunderblot strinking through my head, I felt a short term of dizziness. Well, I just didn't expect he&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-although i really want to make a contact with him too-&lt;/span&gt;would have a facebook too. After all, he didn't approve my MSN request. But, I was like, "Well, I got nothing to lose." So, I friend-requested the guy. Hehe. Well, so far, I hope Tony and Florian have one too, but I just haven't found them yet. But I WILL! Hehe. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, Happy Birthday, Mr. Mraz! ^^ v *eventhough it was yesterday. hehe*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7318933433674710880?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7318933433674710880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7318933433674710880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7318933433674710880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7318933433674710880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/prince.html' title='Prince'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-153948049003128224</id><published>2009-06-22T22:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:57:19.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menambah Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Melihat tulisan-tulisan opini teman blogger saya, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://summersoul-ish.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kezia&lt;/a&gt;, saya jadi terinspirasi. Blog dia begitu menggugah saya. Selain karena layoutnya yang keren tapi simpel, isinya juga ga kalah keren. Simpel, karena diambil dari kenyataan hidupnya sehari-hari. Tapi keren, karena dikemas dengan begitu... opini sekali. Yaa. Buat saya membaca opini orang itu &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;. Kenapa? Karena di situ saya bisa tau bahwa pikiran manusia itu dalam dan berbeda-beda.  Tidak mungkin semua orang berpikiran sama seperti saya. Ada yang suka berpikir dan tidak suka berpikir. Itu bedanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orang yang suka berpikir aja bisa dibagi jadi 2 macam. Orang yang mengeluarkan apa yang dipikirkannya, dan yang memendamnya di dalam pikirannya sendiri. Hehe. Eniwei. Let's carry on. Maksud saya membuat posting kedua dalam hari yang sama ini adalah karena saya mau membuat blog lagi. Blog di mana saya bisa menyampaikan semua isi otak saya. Isi pikiran saya tanpa mencampuradukkan blog itu dengan cerita-cerita pribadi. Hehe. Jadi, from now on, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is my personal blog =) my second blog will be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://charlettafeliciakarta.blogspot.com/"&gt;babibubebo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of course, babibubebo adalah nama sementara. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Hepi Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-153948049003128224?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/153948049003128224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=153948049003128224&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/153948049003128224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/153948049003128224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/menambah-blog.html' title='Menambah Blog'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2651648185683283983</id><published>2009-06-22T15:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:31:25.086+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yak. Inilah PR dari dedeku, Anya. Apparently, the homework goes along with an award. Here it is. Thanks, Anya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YOmFsfbJ1q0/SjrsYD01B_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/6WX_b4opvoo/s1600/New%2BPicture%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the homework...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata hari ini: menyenangkan jugaa^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata dia: unforgettable x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata temen-temen:&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; asik juaa. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata sekolah: akan dirombakk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata pacaran itu: gak seenak keliatannya =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata TTM itu: &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ga enaklah. temen ya temen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata semua cowo itu: sama sajaa.&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata semua cewe itu:&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; beda-beda. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata cinta itu: &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;membingungkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata coklat itu: favorit papikuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata hidup itu: terlalu dalam untuk diuraikan dengan kata-kata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata keberuntungan itu: sering datang tepat waktuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata mencintai itu: tidak lebih enak dari dicintai..&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata menangis itu: mengeringkan air mata. someone told me, for a girl who loves to cry like me, drinking lots of mineral water is important to replace the tears. =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ternyata berharap itu: membuat segala yang mungkin menjadi tidak mungkin, dan membuat segala yang tidak mungkin menjadi mungkin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;and the award continues to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;yokko, kezia, velia, silvie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2651648185683283983?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2651648185683283983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2651648185683283983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2651648185683283983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2651648185683283983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework-part-3.html' title='Homework Part 3'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YOmFsfbJ1q0/SjrsYD01B_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/6WX_b4opvoo/s72-c/New%2BPicture%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8993922879346611646</id><published>2009-06-18T15:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:39:31.159+07:00</updated><title type='text'>17.06.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hari yang sangat menyenangkan^^ Tgl 16 Juni, alias kemarennya, gw tidur lebih awal. Sekitar jem 11an gthu-biasanya jem 2, jadi jem 11.. yea, kinda early-dan bangun jem 5. Jem 5 itu, gw keluar dari kamar, mati-matiin lampu yang tidak berguna lagi di pagi hari, terus pipis, minum, dan sikat gigi. Gw berencana tidur lagi, tapi yang terjadi justru sebaliknya. I got a trouble sleeping. Gw malah bengong kayak kambing ompong. Gw jadi mikir. Nanti kalo gw pindah gimana yaa.. Terus malah kepikiran sama 'dia'.. terus mikirrr dan mikirrr terus. Tapi jem 6an akhirnya gw berhasil tidur juga. Jem setengah 10, gw dibangunkan oleh HP gw yg berbunyi minta perhatian. Si Tuna telepon. Suru bangun. Setelah itu gw pun mandi dan siap-siap untuk hari yang menyenangkan^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu sangat menyenangkan, tapi tidak semenyenangkan yang gw kira. Karena kuku jari jempol kaki gw sukses patah kena sendalnya Rena. Uda gthu sempet keinjek sama Velia. Terus bahu kanan gw sempet kesikut sama Silvie dan sakitnya bukan maen &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://simplyveii.blogspot.com"&gt;Velia&lt;/a&gt;  karena basically gw sudah malas menulis. Haha. Pengen nerusin naskah abis ini.. =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oia, yang ga ada di blognya Velia, pas gw lagi duduk di pinggiran situ&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-lihat di foto-&lt;/span&gt;ada orang tiup-tiup peluit. Haha. Kayaknya sih gara-gara gak boleh duduk di situ. Hoho xD But who cares? What matters the most is, gw sudah foto di sana sebelum ketahuan. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs119.snc1/5200_118538715319_714935319_3315341_3564851_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 213px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs119.snc1/5200_118538715319_714935319_3315341_3564851_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8993922879346611646?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8993922879346611646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8993922879346611646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8993922879346611646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8993922879346611646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/170609.html' title='17.06.09'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1908387373677276948</id><published>2009-06-15T00:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:23:40.549+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somethings You Need To Know About Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This post is dedicated to my friend, my beloved friend who got quite unlucky this year. Read it if you feel you're the one I'm talking about. This is NOT for public consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hari itu gw dengan kebat-kebit menunggu kedatangan The Messengers of SMAK 5, yaitu Ketut ato Muji. Gw menunggu dan menunggu.. Menunggu dan menunggu.. Belakangan, entah dari mana rumor tentang nama-nama manusia yang 'unlucky' tahun ini pun muncul. Pas gw tanya mereka tau dari mana, katanya Thomas ngeliat surat-surat yang dibawa sama Ketut. Weleh-weleh. Tapi ternyata ada yang bener dan ada yang salah kog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nah, salah satu orang yang 'unlucky' this year itu adalah salah satu dari teman baik gw. Gw ga pernah mengalami ini sebelomnya. Jadi otomatis gw pun bingung apa yang harus gw lakukan. Frankly, terus terang, gw kira dia sangat down. Apalagi ada sumber terpercaya yang mengatakan demikian juga. Jadi mulai deh gw sms dia.. Terus gw sempet telepon dia juga.. Yang terjadi saat gw telpon dia adalah dia bicara dengan nada yang biasa-biasa saja. Seriously, SANGAT biasa saja. Malah terlalu biasa. Truthfully, it creeped me out a bit. The way she talked like there's nothing happened in particular.. rrr. Too scary. Well, so it ended gw ga ngomongin hal itu sama dia. Gw cuma ajak ngobrol ajah. Tadinya gw mo ke rumah dia kemaren, tapi dia maen pergi aja tanpa sms ato apa kek, bilang dia pergi ke toko sekeluarga. Meski gw uda tau kalo dia MUNGKIN pergi ke toko, tpi kan dia cuma bilang pas di telpon 'KALO gw ga pergi yaa'. Gitu. Jadi yaa, agak sedih sih karena dia gak bilang-bilang lagi kalo dia jadi pergi.. Meski agak sedih gw tetep ga mau salahin dia. Gw pikir, yaa, maybe she needed time alone. Mungkin klo gw jadi dia juga gw bakal gthu, atau mungkin sebaliknya, gataw juga.. Oke2, lanjut. Hari ini, salah satu temen gw nelpon ke rumahnya. Nyokapnya bilang ke temen gw yang nelpon itu, katanya&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-kurang lebih-&lt;/span&gt;adalah untuk membantu temen gw yang 'unlucky' itu untuk menemukan apa yang sebenernya dia pengenin. Jadi gw coba telpon ke rumah dia juga. Tapi ga diangkat, mungkin gada orang, gataw juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sorean lagi setelah gw mandi karena mo ke gereja, gw sempet ol plurk bentar. Dia nulis bahwa dia ga suka diperlakukan sebagai remaja yang depresi berat. TERUS TERANG, gw agak marah bacanya. Oke, memang gw gak ngerti perasaan dia. Bukan gw yang 'unlucky'. Mungkin ga ada satu pun orang yang ngerti dia. Tapi gw mencoba. Gw mau coba ngerti dia karena dia sahabat gw dan gw sayang sama dia. Tapi gimana caranya gw mncoba kalo dia bersikap seolah ga ada apa-apa? Mungkin dia memang ga mau mikirin itu lagi. Mungkin she got over it. Mungkin dia uda memutuskan untuk melupakannya. Tapi kalo dia ga bilang-bilang sama gw, mana gw tau? Gw cuma manusia biasa... Gw bukan Tuhan ato superwoman ato apalah yang bisa baca pikiran orang. Gw juga bukan sahabat yang terbaik yang ada di permukaan bumi ini kok. Tapi gw sayang sama dia dan gw cuma mau melakukan yang terbaik buat dia. Kalo dia masang 'tembok' di sekelilingnya sehingga gw ga bisa melihat apa yang ada di dalam sana, apa yang bisa gw lakukan? Diam saja? Oke, kalo itu yang dia mau. But she still HAS TO TELL ME THAT. Dia tetep harus bilang itu ke gw. Kalo ga, gw ga akan pernah tau dan ga akan pernah berhenti melakukan hal-hal yang menurut gw baik meski ternyata dia ga suka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gw gak marah sama dia. Gw memaklumi semua yang dia lakukan ini. Tapi gw juga mau dia memaklumi hal-hal yang gw dkk lakukan ke dia ini karena kita semua sayang sama dia. Dia harus, HARUS tau kalo kita pada juga nangis pas denger dia 'unlucky'. Dia HARUS tau kalo gw kebingungan menghadapi dia. Dia HARUS tau kalo gw gak masalah sama sekali kalo dia mau ngomong sama gw. Dia HARUS tau kalo gw pengen, pengen banget muter waktu supaya hal ini ga terjadi.. Tapi dari semua itu, gw cuma mau dia tau kalo gw, temen-temen gw, kita semua, sayang sama dia. That's all. Maap kalo ada salah-salah kata yang bikin sakit hati ato sedih ato gimana-gimana, tolong, tolong maapin. Bukan itu maksud kita, bukan itu maksud gw nulis ini. Inget kan kalo gw bales di plurk lu tentang 'ada beberapa hal yang harus lu tau'? Inilah maksud gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1908387373677276948?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1908387373677276948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1908387373677276948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1908387373677276948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1908387373677276948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/somethings-you-need-to-know-about-us.html' title='Somethings You Need To Know About Us'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7881959557071167471</id><published>2009-06-14T13:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:02:57.255+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;efka, pucca, puki, ef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dec 25th&lt;br /&gt;june 28th&lt;br /&gt;sept 26th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;dec 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathing, sitting, yawning, noth-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help people when you feel like it, smile a LOT, reading books to forget my troubles, be a spoiled brat to my mom =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR PEOPLE YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitely JOHN! hehe. Tommy, i guess. Kasumi-chan^^, and.. Hiroko, maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an island, a yacht, a sport car, a new house. tekor deh org yg beliin.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES (CURRENTLY):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathing, thinking, sleeping, wondering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an island where nobody lives in it, Bali, Bunaken, Himalayas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk!!, Caramel frap, strawberry milkshake, orange juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINGS ALWAYS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cellphone, wallet, sunblock, lipbalm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orange, grey, baby yellow, blue (and green) ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOP FOUR HANGOUTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor toilet at school =) , XIA4, A&amp;amp;W MKG 2, Starbucks anywhere^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOP FOUR YOU LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Creator^^, my family, my friends, my stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOP FOUR ASIAN ACTORS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chou, Jackie Chan, Jet Li, Daniel Wu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day and night sky, the moon, the constellations, Greek mythology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR FAVOURITE "UNUSUAL" SONGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR EVENTS YOU WILL NEVER FORGET:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan moments =D, my first so-called 'date', my very first LDK OSIS ^^, meeting John for the second time (belom tjadi sih, but when it does, it will be unforgettable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU OFTEN DID WHEN YOU WERE A KID:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biking around when the sun down, playing stuffed-animals, crying, laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOP FOUR WHO YOU WANT TO ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anya, velia, silvie, ci stevi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7881959557071167471?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7881959557071167471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7881959557071167471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7881959557071167471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7881959557071167471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework-part-2.html' title='Homework Part 2'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8497078430269291290</id><published>2009-06-12T15:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:41:32.821+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sesal" with a big s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Begitu banyak hal yang sudah terjadi. Baik itu baik maupun buruk, semuanya sudah terjadi. Hanya menyisakan segenggam kenangan. Kadang bila apa yang terjadi itu sungguh baik, kita maunya waktu itu diputar kembali atau di&lt;i&gt;pause&lt;/i&gt; agar kita terus merasakan hal itu. Sebaliknya, saat apa yang terjadi itu sungguh buruk, kita berharap waktu itu dapat diputar kembali supaya kita dapat memperbaiki hal itu sehingga hal tersebut tidak terjadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kita sebagai manusia banyak berandai-andai. Oh, andai kita memiliki sayap dan bisa terbang, tentu tidak perlu mobil atau pesawat terbang. Oh, andai kita semua satu bahasa, tentu tidak perlu repot-repot belajar bahasa yang asing dan sulit diucapkan. Bahasa sendiri saja belum becus, sudah dipaksa belajar bahasa lain. Oh, andai kita semua kaya. Jadi tidak perlu melihat penderitaan orang-orang kurang mampu yang berjuang mempertahankan hidup. Oh, andai kita semua orang yang cantik dan ganteng. Jadi tidak ada orang yang dianggap jelek. Andai kita begini, andai kita begitu. &lt;i&gt;See? Humans DO love to wonder&lt;/i&gt;. Apa berandai-andai salah? Tidak juga, yaa, setidaknya tidak juga dalam kamus saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andaian seseorang timbul dari daya imajinasi yang timbul dari akal budi manusia. Jadi apakah &lt;i&gt;wondering&lt;/i&gt; atau berandai-andai itu salah? Jelas tidak&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-menurut saya sih&lt;/span&gt;. Pada dasarnya orang suka berandai karena tidak puas dengan keadaan yang ada. Contoh, kalau kita berandai bahwa kita punya sayap dan bisa terbang, apa ada jaminan kalau mobil atau pesawat terbang tidak akan dipakai lagi? Kayaknya ga gitu juga deh. Emang ada manusia&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-bersayap-&lt;/span&gt;yang mau terbang dari Jakarta ke New York? Capek kali! Lalu kalau kita semua satu bahasa. Ga enak donk, ga bisa ngomongin orang bule nyentrik yang kita lihat kalau kita jalan-jalan ke luar negeri. Kemudian kalo kita semua kaya. Kalau semua orang kaya, mana ada orang yang kaya? Orang kaya kan disebut kaya karena hartanya yang berlimpah, yang lebih dari orang lain. Nah, ini. Kalau semua orang kaya, terus yang mana yang kaya juga kita ga tau. Lantas kalau kita semua cantik dan ganteng juga sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Berandai juga dilakukan manusia karena adanya penyesalan. Contoh yang paling dekat dengan saya saat ini ya ini. Naik atau tidak naik kelas. Teman-teman tercinta kita yang kurang beruntung tahun ini pasti ada berandai. "Seandainya gw belajar lebih rajin.." atau "Kenapa gw ga naek?!" atau "Kenapa gw? WHY ME??" atau "Seandainya sejarah gw tuntas..." atau "Seandainya gw ga sering ngelawan guru.." dst dst. Berandai yang seperti ini sangat sangat sangat tidak perlu dan tidak penting. Kenapa? Karena &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Ga ada yang perlu disesali karena penyesalan ga penting untuk disesali."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Penyesalan itu bukan untuk disesali. Penyesalan itu ada supaya kita bisa belajar dari pengalaman masa lalu kita. Supaya bisa menjadi motivasi kita dalam menjalani kehidupan kita. Atau kata orang bijak, &lt;i&gt;'supaya kita tidak jatuh dalam lubang yang sama'&lt;/i&gt;. Penyesalan yang disesali akan berbuah Sesal dan akhirnya akan menghantui kita seumur hidup. Tidak menyesali sebuah penyesalan memang sulit. Terkadang bayangan akan penyesalan itu mendatangi kita dan membuat kita terus terpuruk dalam masa lalu. Mengatasinya? Lihat ke sekeliling kita. Dunia tetap seperti biasa. Orang tetap berjalan di tanah. Bumi masih memiliki gravitasi. Bumi masih berputar. Matahari masih terbit di timur. Indonesia masih belum termasuk negara maju &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*uups!*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ya. Waktu juga terus maju. &lt;i&gt;And so should we&lt;/i&gt;. Jangan terpuruk menyesali penyesalan dan tinggal dalam masa lalu. Lihatlah ke depan. Buang jauh-jauh kata &lt;b&gt;Sesal&lt;/b&gt; with a big &lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt; on it =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Selama waktu masih berjalan, berarti masih ada waktu. Selama masih ada waktu, belum ada kata terlambat."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8497078430269291290?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8497078430269291290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8497078430269291290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8497078430269291290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8497078430269291290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/sesal-with-big-s.html' title='&quot;Sesal&quot; with a big s'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8146145068153169306</id><published>2009-06-09T01:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T01:35:08.450+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi Time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Bingung liburan mo makan apa? Makan sushi yukk =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/object3/433/63/n115045680539_2511.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8146145068153169306?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8146145068153169306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8146145068153169306&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8146145068153169306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8146145068153169306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/sushi-time.html' title='Sushi Time!!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8159126568655396261</id><published>2009-06-06T00:00:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:17:57.339+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B'day, Berry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hari ini mo nge'bacot' iseng aja ya. Hehe. FYI, gw selalu menganggap kata 'bacot' itu agak kasar. Hehe. Okeh, hmm.. hari ini &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Berry ultah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; lohh~ ^^ Beberapa menit yang lalu gw uda kasi selamat ke beliau melalui MSN.. Tidak berjalan lama memang.. Gw manggil, Berry nyahut dengan menyebutkan nama lengkap gw =) terus gw selamatin.. Terus ada bla-bla sedikitt.. Uda deh x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yang lucu ya, gw baru sadar loh. Entah kenapa kalo mau berkomunikasi dalam bentuk apa aja ke Berry, pasti deg-degan. Mau ninggalin komen di fesbuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;-which i really rarely do-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sampe ngajak ngomong di MSN juga sama aja.. Hehe. Uda gthu kalo inget hari ulang tahun yaa, waktu gw ultah taon lalu jugaa gw seneng banget buka fesbuk. Soalnya dia juga ikutan ngasi selamat =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okee, stop tentang ulang taonn. Sekarang mo membahas pengalaman hari ini. Tadi siang pergi sama mamii.. Pas nemenin mami ke bank, ketemu sama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ko Wendra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, temennya si koko. Rupanya dia juga lagi ngapain kali di BCA. Hehe. Lalu lalu, kita ke toko kue-apa roti yaa-yang Coba Dulu sebentar buat beli roti, abis itu cabut ke salon langganan buat potong ponii =3 abis itu ke klender nemenin nyokap belanja.. terus ke toko bentar.. terus pulang dehh. ekh, sempet ke hypermart bentar sihh blanja beberapa kebutuhan. Abis itu pulang terus pergi makan =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uda dulu kali yaa, uda malem juga sihh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy B'day, Berry! =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8159126568655396261?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8159126568655396261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8159126568655396261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8159126568655396261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8159126568655396261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-bday-berry.html' title='Happy B&apos;day, Berry!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6469348916853006959</id><published>2009-06-03T21:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:38:58.362+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As all of you may already know, saya nulis sebuah kutipan di personal message MSN beberapa hari yang lalu &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*apa kemaren ya?*&lt;/span&gt; yaitu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Believe those who are seeking the truths; doubt those who found it."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebenernya kutipan ini uda agak lama ketemunya.. Bahkan uda pernah dimuat di K5ATRIA edisi Febuari kalo ga salah.. Anyway, kemaren salah satu temen MSN yaitu Rayner, nyapa dan nanya kenapa kita harus meragukan orang-orang yang sudah menemukan kebenaran. Hmm. Awalnya saya masukin ini di K5ATRIA karena takjub ama kata-katanya. Keren gthu. Baru setelah Rayner nanya, otak berjalan mencari jawaban. Jawaban untuk setiap orang pasti berbeda. Penafsiran orang terhadap segala sesuatu juga berbeda. Saya juga yakin kalo penafsiran tiap orang dalam hal ini pasti berbeda-beda juga. Nah, kalo buat saya sendiri, arti dari kutipan itu adalah sebagai berikut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Truths are relative. Take one that works."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saya pernah accidentaly mendengar kata-kata itu keluar dari mulut &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Woods"&gt;James Woods&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yang berperan sebagai &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sebastian Stark&lt;/span&gt; di serial &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shark_%28TV_series%29"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Dipikir-pikir, bener juga kata-katanya. Kebenaran untuk setiap orang itu relatif. Tergantung dengan orang itu sendiri. Untuk lebih mudah memahami isi otak saya, contohnya adalah post ini sendiri. Menurut saya, postingan ini adalah kebenaran. Tapi menurut orang lain belum tentu kan? Contoh yang praktis, bukan? Hehe. Jadi maksud dari kutipan yang dibuat oleh Andre Gide, seorang novelis, kritikus, dan &lt;i&gt;essayist&lt;/i&gt; Perancis itu&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-sekali lagi menurut saya-&lt;/span&gt;adalah kita tidak bisa memercayai orang-orang yang SUDAH menemukan kebenaran. Kebenaran itu relatif, yang benar saat ini belum tentu benar di masa depan. Kita lihat lagi contoh teori yang dibuat oleh Claudius Ptolemy, yaitu Teori Geosentris. Dulu orang menganggap Bumi kita ini adalah pusat tata surya kita. Semua planet lain, bahkan bintang seperti matahari pun, mengelilingi Bumi. Lalu muncullah Aristotle dan Nicolaus Copernicus yang akhirnya menemukan 'kebenaran' bahwa pusat tata surya kita sebenarnya adalah matahari dalam teorinya yang disebut Teori Heliosentris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tidak seperti orang yang MERASA SUDAH menemukan kebenaran, orang yang MENCARI kebenaran, akan terus mencari. Terbukti dari Teori Heliosentris yang dianggap menghujat gereja pada zaman dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;See? It's not so hard to comprehend, right? But be aware. You can't always trust me, you know. Because I'm one of those people who has found the &lt;b&gt;TRUTH&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b7/Big_smile.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="96" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/b7/Big_smile.png" width="96" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6469348916853006959?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6469348916853006959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6469348916853006959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6469348916853006959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6469348916853006959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4330836298228344986</id><published>2009-06-02T20:05:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:48:55.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of 'Nasi Goreng'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SiU639CsUSI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/cu12CNYwpEM/s1600-h/P020609_13.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;As you may already know, today is the last day of my exams =D Ya, betul! Hari ini adalah hari terakhir ujian saya! Ujiannya diisi dengan mata pelajaran yang tidak terlalu saya sukai&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-meski belakangan ini saya sering dapet nilai bagus di mapel itu karena saya suka gurunya-&lt;/span&gt;yaitu kewarganegaraan ato kalo disingkat jadi KN. So, tomorrow is unofficially but automaticaly a holiday. Hehe. Pikiran sih hari ini bakal nyantai ya, soalnya kan besok uda gada ujian lgi.. Ekh, yang ada malah ni hari tuh capeknya setengah mati. Yaa, ada bagian menyenangkannya juga sihh, tapi semuanya bikin capek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, jem setengah 8 pagi, uda selesai ngerjain KN, jadi langsung keluar kelas ujian dan turun ke bawah untuk nempel mading. Awalnya ketemu Tho" dan minta dibantuin masang mading karena gw ga bakal nyampe. Terus belakangan si Felix nongol juga, jadi Tho" pulang dehh. Setengah jem finishing touch ke tu mading, dan jem 8, mading yang bertajuk GLOS5 'Great Wall of SMAK 5' itu pun officially terpasang. Well, masih ada hari esok dan masih ada anak klas sepuluh ini yang masuk besok. Hehe. Kata Femi sih GLOS5 nya eye catching.. Yaa, let's hope they're all thinking the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua, kemaren si Velia emang ngajakin ngeliat tempat les buat persiapan IELTS test gthu kan, awalnya gw ga mo ikut, uda minta jemput, tapi blakangan.. Pengen juga deh, skalian jalan-jalan bareng mereka (Velia, Laura, Silvie, Rena). Hoho xD Terus sempet baca bentar di perpus sambil nungguin Velia debat ama Silvie nulis tugas dari Bu Rita.. Setelah itu kita pun cabut untuk makan. Awalnya mo makan nasi goreng depan SMP, tapi apa mau dia ga buka.. Jadi singkat cerita kita ke Artha Gading buat makan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NASI GORENG&lt;/span&gt; =.=" Si Silvie ga jadi ikut soalnya lagi sakit gtu.. Katanya gara-gara virus.. I wonder, virusnya menular ga yaa? Kembali ke topik, sesampainya kita di sana, MAG pun belum buka. Dan kita secara resmi bekerja menjadi satpam part-time yang ngejagain pintu samping MAG sambil nunggu satpam yang full-timer buat ngebukain kita pintu. Setelah MAG buka, kita muter-muter liat baju dan sepatu dan sendal dan tas.. Abis itu kita ke Es Teller 77 buat makan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NASI GORENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sempet menggila sambil foto-foto ga jelas. Oya, gw juga beli bando di YenMart. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, saat uda mau waktunya kita cabut ke tempat les IELTS itu, Jovi telepon.. Ngabarin gw kalo ada anak kelas gw yang ga dateng buat 'nonton'in presentasi KIR kelompok Bejo sama drama kelompoknya Yona, sekelas nilai presentasi-drama ama kording gataw deh ikut terpengaruh ato gak-nya bakal dijadiin &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;ZERO&lt;/span&gt;. Gila. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keempat, saya tidak jadi ikut ke tempat IELTS dan instead, malah balik ke sekolah.. Setelah beberapa lama berkutat dengan perdebatan yang hampir membuat beberapa teman naik pitam, akhirnya presentasi dan drama pun dilakukan. Yang menyebalkan, guru saya itu malah khotbah sehabis presentasi dan drama selesai. Kelas kita dikatain ga kompaklah, apalah.. Tapi yang bikin geli sih ini nih, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yang saya perhatikan, kelas kalian itu tidak kompak. Ada yang bandel, ada yang baik. Kalo mau bandel ya bandel semua sekalian, itu seru. Bla bla bla..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I beg your pardon?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bandel semua seru?&lt;/span&gt; Uda bagus ada mixture antara anak-anak yang bandel dengan anak-anak yang baik&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-seperti saya-&lt;/span&gt;! Masa malah minta bandel semua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelima, setelah si Ibu selesai ngomong, saya pun menjadi orang pertama yang berlari keluar kelas secepat mungkin kayak orang kesurupan. Soalnya si papi sama koko uda nunggu di luar.. Koko lagi mau fisio dan uda telat 15 menit. Akhirnya gw berhasil ikut papi dan koko ke rumah sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weleh2.. abis itu semua, capeknya bukan maen. Pulang-pulang ga bisa langsung istirahat lagi. Karena si Evan lagi pergi ama temennya, saya harus turut mengangkat si koko bersama papi dari mobil ke kursi roda. Abis itu kita bertiga makan McD, lalu ngangkat si koko lagi, kali ini dari kursi roda ke ranjangnya. Setelah itu, saya masih harus mencuci piring dan menyapu lantai. Baru mandi deh. Sisanya? Ya sekarang ini.. Sibuk ngetik posting sambil dengerin soundtrack film &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Willis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 Blocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yang dinyanyikan oleh &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barry White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; berjudul &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't Get Enough of Your Love, Babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Lagu lama deh kayaknya. Tapi enakk =) This song also has just become my mood song for these days. Haha ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hepi holidayy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1353209383714341905?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1353209383714341905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1353209383714341905&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1353209383714341905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1353209383714341905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/06/nasi-goreng.html' title='Nasi Goreng'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2169094143761983859</id><published>2009-05-30T20:09:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T21:23:12.053+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Basically, homework is a work you get from somebody or something or whatever that you will have to do yourself at HOME. These days, the definition of homework itself, changes, little by little. Like now, I got me a homework from my mom. Well, not my mom as in my MOM, it's my OTHER mom, &lt;a href="http://anotherlifediary.blogspot.com"&gt;Mandy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. What is your weirdest obsession?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hmm.. too much. salah satunya adalah memiliki Full House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. What are you wearing today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bridgestone's white t-shirt and shorts.. a lazy-saturday casual xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. What’s for dinner today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some take-outs from central restaurant =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. Why is today special?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Because today is just one of those ordinary days when I get to spend the whole day rolling around in bed and watching Monk series DVD while eating ice cream. Heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5. What would you like to learn to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Umm.. Some languages like Japanese, Chinese, Spanish, French, German.. and maybe Greek Mythology =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6. What’s the last thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Not sure.. Haven't gone out of the house today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lenka - The Show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8. What is your favorite weather?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Cloudy and breezy, just like my mom's fave. Hehe. Like mother like daughter, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9. What is your most challenging goal right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finding a goal of life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10. What do you think about the person who tagged you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Definitely a great person, not to mention her creativity and her maturity =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11. If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere in the world, where would you like it to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Somewhere, anywhere, on a shore that's quiet with a white clean sand, a small-waved sea, surrounded by trees.. Well, a magical place will do^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12. What would you like to have in your hands right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A power to do, to have, and to be anything I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13. What would you like to get rid of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;People I dislike.. I believe world is a better place without them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;14. if you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anywhere he is right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15. Which language do you want to learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I told you.. Japanese, Chinese, Spanish, French, German..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;16. What do you look for in a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Someone who understands me. I mean it. Really understands me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;17. Who do you want to meet in person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I always want to meet Jay Chou. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18. What’s your favorite type of music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Never really have a fave type of music.. But mostly, Jazz and R&amp;amp;B..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;19. What’s the favorite piece of clothing in your own closet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hmmm.. My party dresses.. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;20. Any favorite models?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Nah, dunno any that could inspire me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;21. If you had £100 now what would you spend it on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Party dresses and a room make-over =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;22. Favorite designer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;23. Fashion pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;24. Do you admire anyone’s style?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Probably Nicole Kidman.. She is so gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;25. Describe your personal style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just trying to be me =3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And the lucky students who got to do this homework are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://summersoul-ish.blogspot.com"&gt;Kezia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rena-punya.blogspot.com"&gt;Rena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://budiawan-hutasoit.blogspot.com"&gt;Monsieur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kosanku.co.cc"&gt;Abonk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://clovermind.blogspot.com"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2169094143761983859?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2169094143761983859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2169094143761983859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2169094143761983859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2169094143761983859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/homework.html' title='Homework'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3701434246574287976</id><published>2009-05-29T18:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:50:39.968+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Along The Path or Through The Path?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;The Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;by Lenka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slow it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Make it stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or else my heart is going to pop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Cause it's too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, it's a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To be something I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Out of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Cause I just can't get enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just a little bit caught in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know where to go I can't do it alone I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm just a little girl lost in the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so scared but I don't show it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't figure it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's bringing me down I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've got to let it go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And just enjoy the show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The sun is hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just like a giant spotlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The people follow the sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And synchronize in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They've got a ticket to that show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masih ada lanjutannya.. Tapi segitu juga uda cukup. Hehe. Lagunya enaakk. Terus ada kalimat yang lucuuu, such as&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; l&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ife is a maze and love is a riddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ngena banget ga sih? Hidup ini emang kayak maze&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-bahasa indonya apa ya? labirinkah?-&lt;/span&gt;yang berliku-liku.. seringnya kita menemukan jalan buntu. Sekedar filosofi saya aja yaa, kalo di labirin bgitu dan saya menemukan jalan buntu, probably ada dua jalan yang akan saya pertimbangkan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Berjalan kembali&lt;/span&gt; atau &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memanjat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Mana yang lebih baik? Saya juga gak tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;berjalan kembali&lt;/span&gt;, kita bisa menyusuri tapak langkah kita. Melihat di manakah letak kesalahan kita. Kalo uda nemu awal salahnya, kita bisa mulai lagi dan mencari jalan yang benar. Tapi ingat, tapak kaki kita tidak akan pernah hilang. Maksudnya adalah meski kesalahan itu bisa diperbaiki, tapi kesalahan tidak pernah bisa di undo. Naga di BBC's Merlin pernah bilang, "What's made cannot be unmade." So.. yeah, you got the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, sekarang kalo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memanjat&lt;/span&gt;. Memanjat.. Hmm. Kayaknya lebih cepet, tapi lebih susah juga ya.. Memanjat bisa berarti dua hal, penyesalan kita membuat kita mencari jalan keluar, atau kita malas berjalan kembali ke awal ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baik berjalan kembali maupun memanjat, dua-duanya sama-sama tidak bisa mengubah sesuatu yang sudah dilakukan menjadi belum dilakukan. Dua-duanya sama-sama berusaha mencari pemecahan sesuatu masalah. Berjalan kembali berarti meninggalkan jalan yang salah dan mencari jalan yang baru, yang benar tentunya. Sedangkan memanjat berarti meninggalkan jalan yang salah juga, tapi dengan menembus masalah itu. Eits, meninggalkan jalan yang salah bukan berarti lari dari masalah seperti pengecut loh. Pengecut itu kalo kita hanya diam meratapi kondisi kita di 'jalan buntu' itu.. Jadi, berjalan kembali atau memanjat, it's up to us to decide, really =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hepi choosing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3701434246574287976?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3701434246574287976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3701434246574287976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3701434246574287976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3701434246574287976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/along-path-or-through-path.html' title='Along The Path or Through The Path?'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4349799699192549532</id><published>2009-05-21T20:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:29:09.374+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Funny thing about this post is I'm taking the title from something funny that happened yesterday. After school, Felix and I were making GLOS5 'Great Wall of SMAK5'. Long story short, as we're making GLOS5, Laura,&amp;nbsp; Rena, and Evelyn came along and helped us. Then, Laura-maybe-got bored and started a game. Something like hangman but not exactly hangman.. I remember she called it something potato or potato something. I don't remember too well. Anyway, as we were playing that game, Laura gave us a clue. It's a movie title. It went like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;_ _ _ | _ _ _ _ | _ _ _ _ _&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, after we guess, it turned out to be THE LAST WORLD. We noticed there was no movie titled The Last World.. So we told her that maybe it was The Lost World.. She agreed. She forgot. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, the connection between that title and the content of the post today is basically the last 'world' of eleventh grade. Yep. Eleventh grade gonna be over soon. I haven't really have much fun at this eleventh grade, though. I envy them whose eleventh grade are great. Well, basically, this eleventh grade is filled with laugh. I can feel my face getting more flexible from all that laughing. Hehe. And I scored the best number in the world for math test about limit! I mean, I never got 100 for MATH TEST. Hehe. And I just did, in this eleventh grade. So I cannot say that this grade is sucks either. It's quite good, but not my favorite =) And not to mention my crazy classmates. Well, at least few of them. The rest is... well... better not to mention this anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, today, Kris Allen won the American Idol. I know Mandy is very upset about this.. But I must say, I like Kris better than Adam.. Sorry Mandy =( But I know that Adam's also a very very good singer and I won't be surprised if his album is gonna be out soon and become a great hit. Hehe. Well.. I guess I better hurry back copying Kaka's note of Economy and History. Hehe. But you know what? Here's a thought.. If I get bored and lazy doing this, maybe I'll just copy it with a copier. It'll cost a fortune, but.. what the heck? Hehe =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4349799699192549532?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4349799699192549532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4349799699192549532&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4349799699192549532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4349799699192549532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-world.html' title='The Last World'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6546960573278592165</id><published>2009-05-17T00:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:35:20.804+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monk'/><title type='text'>The Best Lazy Saturday Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay. First of all, this is the last free weekend in my eleventh grade year. It has been a blast, really. I woke up at 8, sleepyfully sleep again until 10 or so. After really feeling like I just got a booze, I left my bed and went to my big brother's room to see what he's doing. Well, apparently, my little brother also had woken up and already playing GTA San Andreas in this computer-which is his now, since my big bro got a new HP notebook. My big brother was playing Chess Titans in his brand new notebook. So I went on to my parents' room and turned on the TV. I watched the TV for about 2 hours. Today we (me, Mandy, and Kaka) were supposed to go to the mall to buy Karina some gift for her birthday and probably having fun on the last weekend where we can be free from exams hell. Well, we didn't though. After awhile, Mandy said she couldn't go, Kaka said her stomach wasn't feeling well.. and me? I definitely would love to stay home and do nothing but watching MONK. Hehe. So that's it. I had it. I finally had my Saturday spent indoor, all day, just watching that obsessive-compulssive disorder detective named Adrian Monk. I already watched the first until the fourth season, which I just finished last Tuesday, the fourth season I mean. So, today I watch the fifth season, but I didn't finished it because I fell asleep in the middle of disc 3.. So, yeah, that's pretty much my Monk-marathon weekend ends. Oh, that didn't quiet finished up my day though. I woke up and played the dvd over again. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Well, tomorrow also may be a lazy day. But since Monday is after Sunday, I can't really have fun on Sunday. So.. yea, maybe it's gonna be boring. For what it's worth, I'm really having the best lazy Saturday ever!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And you're right, I AM in love with Monk ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6546960573278592165?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6546960573278592165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6546960573278592165&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6546960573278592165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6546960573278592165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-lazy-saturday-ever.html' title='The Best Lazy Saturday Ever!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6826141138425912748</id><published>2009-05-12T01:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:25:25.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Beautiful Because I Am Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, I've been living a really nice life lately. So many days spent out of school.. But that doesn't really make me feel good though. I still have lots and lots of things. Well, it's like my brain is absorbed by school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, it's been a really long while since the posting of mine.. I don't really know what to write though.. Yesterday I just finished a Meg Cabot book titled Jinx. It really is a pretty great book. Yep, in English and I managed to finished it out! I'm so happy, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;The way that I feel lately is kinda nice too, actually. Despite the fact that 'it' started to haunted me again. Huff. I also considering a make over for my hair. But I don't know whether I'm gonna really do it or not.. O yeah, in case you're wondering, I'm posting with my Nottie, my new HP notebook =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;There's a lot going on in my life and sometimes it drives me crazy. But there are actually some things that support me. Like today, I turned my channel to Hallmark Channel *yes, i've been watching hallmark for quite some time now* and found a movie titled Beautiful Girl. The movie is about a girl *a plus-sized one* that seems to have a perfect life because she sees everything with a different eyes, she happy and accepting about who she is and she shows that to the world. She has a gorgeuos fiance whose name I can't remember, but I remembered he also play as The Gooch in a sitcom titled Hope &amp;amp; Faith. He is totally cute =) By the way, one day, the girl decided to enter a beauty pageant to become Miss Pittsbrough. Then she got addicted to beauty, or so as Fran Drescher who played as her mother said to her. She started slow with manicure and pedicure, but move so fast then. She change everything about her, but no, she didn't become slim though. Hehe. She changed her hairstyle and all. Long story short, she wins the pageant as the second runner up with her being herself. She managed to change her looks to who she really are before the competition begun. Well, last but not least, that movie tells me a really valuable lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I'm beautiful because I am me. When I believe that I'm beautiful, you're gonna believe it too. And I'm gonna show the world that I am beautiful."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;*with my own words of course..^^*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6826141138425912748?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6826141138425912748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6826141138425912748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6826141138425912748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6826141138425912748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-beautiful-because-i-am-me.html' title='I&apos;m Beautiful Because I Am Me!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1993192045559867599</id><published>2009-03-19T19:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:39:25.751+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bombay Mayday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sebelum anything goes bad, I want to apologize first. "Bombay" in the title is referring to orang-orang beretnis India yang tinggal di Indonesia. Selayaknya kami orang Tionghoa tidak terlalu suka dipanggil "Cina", saia pikir mungkin orang-orang dengan etnis India tersebut juga tidak terlalu suka dipanggil "Bombay". Meski pada kenyataannya saia sih oke-oke sajah dipanggil "Cina". Hehe. Anyway, jadi gini ceritanya, Miss Nidya kan uda ngasi tugas anthology dari Januari, dan hari ini kita harus mengumpulkan antologi itu. Untungnya kelompok gw dapet temanya tentang "Mother", jadi kita juga bikinnya senang =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Berhubungan sama rapot mid semester yang bakal diambil ortu hari Sabtu besok, hari Senin sampe Rabu kemaren pun kita libur mid semester. Karena kita belom bikin apa-apa, kecuali nyari puisinya, jadilah hari Selasa dan Rabu kita kerja kelompok. Sayang Mandy sakit =( Jadi hari Selasa kita kerja di rumah Kaka. Dari jem 1 siang sampe jem 5an gthu deh. Belom selesai kan tuhh. Jadi besoknya kita kerjain lagi, tapi di rumah Jovi. Di rumah Jovi kita sampe setengah 11 dan mulai kerja jem 11an. Jem setengah 5, kita pindah ke rumah Kaka karena Jovi mau les. Jem 6 Jovi balik ke rumah Kaka dan akhirnya antologi kita itu pun selesai dengan ssssuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaangaaaaaaaattttttt indahhh. Huehuehue. Tadi di skul, Bu Dwi, Miss Nidya, Miss Karin, Miss Anna, Ma'am Fitri, pada bilang baguss ^_____________^ v *sombong mode=on* Gila, that crazy work really worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Akan tetapi saudara-saudara, the climax justru ada di malam kemarin, sebelum antologi ini dikumpul. Sebelom gw pulang, gw pikir kan, "Gw bisa deh kayaknya jilid-in. Kayaknya papi mami ga mau ke mana-mana.." Jadi akhirnya gw menawarkan diri untuk menjilidkannya. FYI, sebenernya bukan jilid juga sih, tapi dibolongin kayak buat dijilid. Soalnya kita mo pake pita gthu. Nah, itu tuh uda jem 8an gthu. Gw juga tetep pulang dulu soalnya bokap ada urusan. Jadilah gw sama nyokap pergi nyari tukang fotokopi. Ke Multiplus, ternyata gag bisa. Ke Snapy, juga gag bisa. Akhirnya sambil telepon Jovi dengan nada putus asa, gw ama nyokap jalan tanpa tujuan. Sampe ke lampu merah depan CIMB Niaga, nyokap gw nanya, "Ke mana nih?" Gw cma bilang gataw sambil geleng pasrah. Terus sampe ke belokan sebelom sekolah, nyokap gw nanya, "Belok gag nih?" Gw bilang, "Kayaknya uda pasti tutup sih.. Tapi yawda deh, belok aja.." Itu gw masih telponan ama Jovi. EEEH. Terus ternyata, Kalki, tempat fotokopi yg terletak di sebelah kiri sekolah *emang agak jauh sih* uda nyaris banget mau tutup. Pas mobil gw berenti, dia uda tutup-tutup gthu. Pas gw buka pintu mobil, dia uda matiin lampu gthu, jadilah gw yang panik karena have nowhere else to go, teriak-teriak, "Mas, Mbak, tunggu sebentar donk.. Tolongin bolongin aja sebentar boleh gag?" Gthu dan bla blaa.. Awalnya sih si Bapak yang kayaknya pemilik Kalki itu bertampang tidak senang, tapi gw maklum bangetlah. Orang mereka uda harusnya pulang kog.. Singkat cerita, akhirnya bisa deh.Gw girang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; Nah, kenapa judul postingannya Bombay Mayday? Karena pemilik Kalki dan istrinya itu adalah orang beretnis India tersebut. Gw punya kenalan yang kayaknya tuh agak-agak gak suka ama orang Bombay. Kenapa? Don't ask me. I wish I knew. Tapi lihat kan? Mereka mau bantu gw saat crisis, saat mayday gw. Jadi, mulai sekarang, kapan pun gw mendengar kenalan gw menghina atau mengomentari orang Bombay dengan komentar yang buruk, gw akan mengingatkannya kalau kita tidak bisa menilai orang only from where they come from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1993192045559867599?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1993192045559867599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1993192045559867599&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1993192045559867599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1993192045559867599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/bombay-mayday.html' title='Bombay Mayday'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3889733984698556638</id><published>2009-03-06T01:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:14:51.353+07:00</updated><title type='text'>homework homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Homework memang selalu ada dalam kehidupan kita. Entah di sekolah, entah di rumah, entah di kerjaan.. Sampai-sampai di blog pun ada homework! Hmm. Oh well, inilah homework dari &lt;a href="http://yokko-twilightstars.blogspot.com/"&gt;yokko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. buatlah daftar 10 hal dan kebiasaan (buruk) yang tidak disukai, namun apabila merasa terdapat lebih dari 10 hal/kebiasaan buruk yang tidak disukai maka silahkan ditulis semuanya. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. sebutkan juga alasan mengapa anda tidak menyukai hal-hal/kebiasaan-kebiasaan tersebut. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. setelah selesai membuat daftar dan penjelasan seperti yang tertera pada poin 1 &amp;amp; 2, maka silahkan men-tag 10 blogger lainnya . &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tujuan dari tag ini adalah: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;by doing this we will see what kind of bad things and bad habits are the most mentioned by bloggers, and hopefully we will awake every blogger’s consciousness to be refreshed, and finally we will leave those habits behind us. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;untuk mengetahui hal2 buruk dan kebiasaan2 buruk seperti apa yang paling banyak disebutkan oleh para blogger, dengan harapan (bersama-sama) kita dapat membangun kesadaran kita dan menanggalkan kebiasaan2 atau hal-hal buruk tersebut.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Fka's Top Ten Bad Habit ~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.clean-freak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.hate handshake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.disorganized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.workaholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.postponing works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.sleepy head. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.moody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.self-centered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.photoholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;.impatient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Tags:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/mayadidub.blogspot.com"&gt;Ci Areta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/budiawan-hutasoit.blogspot.com/"&gt;mr. buDii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://summersoul-ish.blogspot.com/"&gt;Keziaa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/anotherlifediary.blogspot.com/"&gt;mamii mandy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/gardianenjel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mr. Bi Eich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/glowingreen.blogspot.com/"&gt;ci stevii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/bombforthem.blogspot.com"&gt;K'Doge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://blogger-abonk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mas Abonkk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://chocoism-itsmyworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Janee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/squiddiy.blogspot.com"&gt;Ko Squiddiy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3889733984698556638?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3889733984698556638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3889733984698556638&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3889733984698556638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3889733984698556638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/homework-homework.html' title='homework homework'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3029290956300823854</id><published>2009-03-02T13:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:20:44.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Me With Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yaa.. Jadilah hari ini. hari rabu, dan hari jumat menjadi liburan umat kelas XI SMAK 5 sedunia. Feel kinda sorry for kelas X dan especially kelas XII though. Selaen mereka both harus masuk hari ini, kelas XII TO gthu loh. Duh. Gimana ya gw ntar..? Hh.. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyways. Kemaren malem abis ngerjain Silvie lumayan jugaa, meski agak gagal. Gara2 mas Sandwich Bakarnya nih! Kecepetan ngasi kue donatnya. =.=" Rasain tuh si mas jadi beresin bekas es krim yang lumer-lumer. Hehe. Abis.. Kalo seandainya si mas ngeluarinnya gag tiba2 gthu kan kita gag harus bikin tambahan surprise buat Silvie. grr grr. But now that she mentioned that she's happy, I guess it was all worth it. Hmm. Hmm. Besok pulang skul mo ngerjain GLOS5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akh. Inget kelas 3 jadi inget dia lagih. Uda dua kali gw liat dia digandeng ama thu cewek. Grr Grr. Siapa sihh?? Dasar. Tapi yasudah jugalah.. Mo diapain lagii.. I guess I'll just have to focus on school, k5atria, en osis. Huff~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3029290956300823854?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3029290956300823854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3029290956300823854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3029290956300823854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3029290956300823854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-me-with-love.html' title='From Me With Love'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-771609011749224796</id><published>2009-02-24T16:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:34:45.954+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seperti Kulit Kacang Kulit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hiks. Tadi aku lihat dia. Lagi digandeng sama seorang cewek yang daku tak kenal. Hhh. Jadilah sekarang dengerin lagunya Ello yang baru. Masih Ada. AAAH. Gambaran tadi gak mo ilang. Huhu. Dia digandeng ama cewek yang gag jelas siapa. Huhu. Yaa, sebenernya sih cewek itu pasti anak SMAK 5 juga.. Tapiii.. Saia tidak tahu namanya. Hehe. Yasudlah.. Dengerin Ello lagi ajah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix" style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; Kemaren pas lagi nonton, gw tergoda untuk membuka sekantong kacang yang belom dibuka. Kacang kulit, jadi bukan kacang yang udah digoreng ato kacang pilus gthu. Terus gw dapet pelajaran dari kacang-kacang malang yang gw makan. Hehe. Gw pun membuka sebiji kacang kulit yang kulitnya terlihat besar, ya tentu saja dengan harapan agar kacang yang gw makan itu juga besar &lt;i&gt;*dan enak. hehe*&lt;/i&gt;. Eehh, tapi yang ada malah kacang dalemnya gag sebesar kulitnya. Tapi ada juga sih, yang isi dalemnya pas dengan kulitnya yang besar. Selain itu, ada lagi model yang laen. Dari luar emang uda keliatan kecil. Tapi dalemnya pas. Pas besarnya dengan si kulit. Nah, di sinilah gw mendapatkan pelajaran dari kacang kulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photo photo_center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=2651606&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=all&amp;amp;subj=53859442234&amp;amp;aid=-1&amp;amp;oid=53859442234&amp;amp;id=714935319"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2339/208/43/714935319/a714935319_2651606_8082.jpg" style="cursor: move;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear_center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang itu seperti kacang. Bisa aja dia kelihatan besar di luarnya, tapi ternyata dalemnya kecil. Besar di luar maksudnya terhormat, terpandang, baik, ramah, rajin menabung, taat orang tua, dan hemat pangkal kaya, tapi ternyata dalemnya kecil, alias the opposite of luarnya. Atauu, bisa juga luarnya dia kelihatan hepi, padahal dalemnya memendam kesedihan yang luar biasa sampai jadi 'kerdil'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang juga seperti kacang, yang dari luar bisa aja kelihatan penuh, padahal dalemnya gag sepenuh luarnya. Kulit kacang kulit yang kecil tapi isinya penuh mengajarkan ini pada gw. Kalo &lt;i&gt;kulit&lt;/i&gt; kita memang kecil, apa salahnya? yang penting kita bisa berkembang sampai gak ada lagi batas untuk kita berkembang. Apalagi pas buka-bukain kacang-kacang malang itu. Tangan gw ampe sakid. Hehe. Padahal gag keras-keras amat.. Kacang rapuh, tapi bisa juga bikin tangan sakit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita, manusia, dalem banyak hal memang mirip sama kacang kulit dan kulitnya. Kita bisa jadi &lt;i&gt;kacang&lt;/i&gt; yang besar dan penuh, besar dan kopong, kecil dan penuh, kacang yang mudah dibuka atau kacang yang keras (sulit) dibuka. Kita bisa jadi &lt;i&gt;kacang&lt;/i&gt; manapun yang kita mau. Tinggal pilih mana yang kita mau. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. seperti kacang, kita juga gag bole lupa ama &lt;i&gt;kulit&lt;/i&gt; kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-771609011749224796?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/771609011749224796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=771609011749224796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/771609011749224796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/771609011749224796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/seperti-kulit-kacang-kulit.html' title='Seperti Kulit Kacang Kulit'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8003829993915667942</id><published>2009-02-19T23:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:51:16.314+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Human</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix" style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know, I've always wanted to be her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She who has that smile that can shut you up.&lt;br /&gt;She who has that charisma that no one ever has.&lt;br /&gt;She who always been a 'teacher' in someways for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, you know I'm not her. Even I know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried.&lt;br /&gt;And I tried.&lt;br /&gt;Until I realized, even if I wanted to, I can't be like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried harder.&lt;br /&gt;But this time, I tried to be me.&lt;br /&gt;It turned out just fine at the first,&lt;br /&gt;but a riot in present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wise man once told me that leadership doesn't come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;It earns time and never stop growing.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish it'd grow faster..&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to all cheese club members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="photo photo_none"&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=2622024&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=all&amp;amp;subj=52754412234&amp;amp;aid=-1&amp;amp;oid=52754412234&amp;amp;id=714935319"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="" onload="var img = this; onloadRegister(function() { adjustImage(img); });" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs011.snc1/2163_3070623813862949448_2714_n.jpg" style="cursor: move; width: 460px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear_none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. sorry if i'm not perfect &lt;s&gt;yet&lt;/s&gt;. i'll try my best though..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8003829993915667942?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/profile.php?id=714935319&amp;v=app_2347471856&amp;viewas=714935319' title='Just Human'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8003829993915667942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8003829993915667942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8003829993915667942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8003829993915667942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-human.html' title='Just Human'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3855821026973721</id><published>2009-02-14T22:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:44:46.383+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Any Ideas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I start, I just want to wish everybody a very sweet and happy valentine's day. I hope you all have the greatest day with the ones you love. Hehe. Me myself have spent today playing playstation with my brother. After that baru deh lanjutin poster buat Sheila. Lagi ga ada inspirasi nih buat poster. Jadilah poster yang agak aneh. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, Valentine tahun ini pas banget ya. Uda Valentine's Day, malem minggu pula! Ckck. Haha. Duh, gila nii. Besok ada janji wawancara ama Bu Esther, tapi si Rena malah gag bawa pulang handycam nya.. Ya, mungkin ada salah gw juga kali. K5ATRIA uda terbit. Uda lumayan lega. Eh, masalah laen muncul. Of course other than that handycam thingy, kmaren itu si Arlin ngajak gw dateng ke pestanya, hari Sabtu depan tanggal 21. Nah, ternyata Lisa Lunardi, pestanya sama kayak dia. Terus si Mandy, Vale, ama Kaka diundang juga sama si Lisa. Jadilah si Arlin kelimpungan. Terus dia nanya sama gw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; "FK, hari Sabtu depan ada acara gag?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hmm.. Gag c kyknya. Knapa emang?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dateng yah ke pesta aku. Bla bla.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Terus akhirnya dia pun membuat gw berjanji akan menghadiri pestanya ampe selesai.. Nah, barusan, Silvie ngajak makan-makan jem 7 hari Sabtu.. Daku bingungs. Argh. Silvie's my bestfriend, but on the other hand, gw uda bikin janji duluan ama Arlin. Gmana donk?? Argh. Argh. Argh. Any ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3855821026973721?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3855821026973721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3855821026973721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3855821026973721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3855821026973721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/any-ideas.html' title='Any Ideas?'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6054597374437849653</id><published>2009-02-05T18:47:00.049+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:19:49.054+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Part of Heck Hectic Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada banyak hal yang gw gag ngerti.. Kenapa waktu berjalan begitu cepat? At the moment, I'm listening to salah satu soundtrack Final Fantasy IX. Kalo ada yang maen FFIX, ini lagunya Dali Village. Lagu ini yang paling gw suka. Dan denger lagu ini, gw jadi inget.. Banyak banget yah yang udah terjadi.. Bahkan sebelom 2008. Yang buat gw nyadar adalah lagu ini, dan Humfrey. Dia lagi chatting ama gw sekarang, dan tadi dia sempet nanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Humfrey: btw, ni desember, lu pd kelas brp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gw: kelas 3 sma..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gila ya.. kog masa sekolah gw udah mau selesai sih? Kog masa kecil gw udah sih? Apa ini aja? Gini doank? Gw merasa gak rela untuk ninggalin ini semua.. Kenapa sih, matahari harus bersinar setiap pagi? Nandain hari baru udah dateng lagi? Dan ngingetin kalo yang udah lewat gak bisa diputer lagi? Kenapa juga matahari mesti terbenam, terus bulan dateng? Terus, kenapa gw di sini, sedangkan dia jauh di sana? Lalu, lalu, setelah ini semua berakhir, gw akan hidup bagaimana? Siapa yang akan ada di sana sama gw? Gw akan jadi apa? Apa gw bisa bertahan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Pertanyaan-pertanyaan itu jangan dijawab dengan akal. Jawabannya sangat obvious.. Sangat jelas. Gw juga tau kog, kalo life goes on. Gw tau kalo kita bakal menemukan yang lain lagi. Tapi coba jawab dengan hati dan memori. Ada gak sih, somewhere di hati kita, saat di mana kita gak mau melepas segalanya, not even the time itself? Ada gak, momen di mana rasanya pengen distop ajah. Pengen dipause terus, sampe CDnya rusak.. Well, I dunno about you guys.. But I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Banyak hal yang gw gak ngerti dalam hidup ini. Semakin gw berusaha mencari tau, semakin gw gak bisa terima kenyataan akan hal-hal yang gw gak ngerti itu.. Katanya life has to has a purpose. Terus, gimana dengan orang yang gak bisa menemukan tujuan hidupnya? Ya, maksudnya in this life, not in the after life. Apa yang bakal terjadi sama mereka? Apa yang bikin motto itu gak mikirin mereka ya? Gw mau. Mau banget. Mau aja, biarinin 'sungai' kehidupan itu membawa gw ke mana pun tujuannya. Tapi di mana 'sungai' ini? Gimana cara supaya gw menemukannya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Apa semua orang seumuran gw merasakan hal yang sama? Gw rasa gak. Mereka sepertinya uda tau aja tuh tujuan hidup mereka. Dan mereka seems careless about their past. Mungkin gw memang orang yang konservatif. Tapi that kind of ppl bakal ada di mana-mana juga. Jadi gimana donk??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6054597374437849653?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6054597374437849653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6054597374437849653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6054597374437849653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6054597374437849653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/second-part-of-heck-hectic-chapter-two.html' title='Second Part of Heck Hectic Chapter 2'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8704918951553151563</id><published>2009-02-05T16:20:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T16:32:00.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heck Hectic Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya, jadi ternyata my hectic life is just starting to get worse. This week, tomorrow, to be exact, K5ATRIA akan naik cetaks. Lalu, banyak sekali yang belum dilakukan. Yah, pokoknya bikin agak stress lah. Lalu lalu, tanggal 17 saia diminta mengumpulkan design poster untuk 'Hari Baju Bebas'-nya Sheila. Selain itu, ada tugas wawancara untuk slide show LUSTRUM SMAK 5, di mana daku harus mewawancarai 5 kepala sekolah SMAK 5.. Ada Pak Hendro, Bu Elika, Bu Kezia, Pak Win, sama Pak Hendro lagi. Itu minimal Jumat tanggal 13 besok udah selesai semua. Gila ya.. Mana mereka udah gak ada di SMAK 5 semua.. Cuma Pak Hendro (Lumbanraja) doank yang memang masih jadi Kepsek SMAK 5 yang sekarang. Phew. Ya, bukannya tidak bersyukur, dapet kerjaan banyak, tapi yaa, beban mentalnya itu loh. Agak mengerikan. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Itu semua baru kerjaan di luar pelajaran sekolah.. Dalem pelajaran sekolah masih ada LFO yang harus diselesaikan. Terus ada tugas KIR BI yang belom, sedangkan tanggal 20 kumpul semuanya. Gilaa, Februari sih bener2 deh. Sampe banjir lagi sih kerjaan gw bisa bener-bener berantakan semua nih &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; Jangan sampe deh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8704918951553151563?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8704918951553151563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8704918951553151563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8704918951553151563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8704918951553151563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/heck-hectic-chapter-2.html' title='Heck Hectic Chapter 2'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-884301277120764456</id><published>2009-01-28T19:18:00.021+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:30:41.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'>101 commotians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yea yea yea. First, the title should be 101 Dalmatians, and second, it's commotions, not commotians. Tapi yaa, namanya juga iseng. Jadi, inilah ternyata posting ke 101 saia. Masih sedikit memangs, tapi yaa.. Lumayanlah.. Di post ke 101 ini, saia sudah berjanji pada Om Budi untuk naro foto banjir 'hitam' kemaren.. So, this is it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SYBPCzxefVI/AAAAAAAAASw/yD1BIHjXo1c/s1600-h/SL270955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SYBPCzxefVI/AAAAAAAAASw/yD1BIHjXo1c/s320/SL270955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, as you can see in the picture above. That is my brother's room. Kalo kurang jelas, bukan ubin nya yang item. Ubin saia berupa keramik putih kog. Aernya aja item. Haha.. Well, sekarang saia jelas sedang berperang dengan banyak hal. Contohnya kyk sekarang. Catetan BI saia hilang padahal besok ulangan.. Mana abis ulangan dikumpul lagi catetannya. Yaa, mungkin bisa sih minjem temen. Tapi, since guru kita beda, gw gag tau deh temen gw yang rumahnya deket ini dapet catetan yang sama atau tidak.. Oia oia oia, saia sudah ganti layout. Huehuehue. Uda akh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-884301277120764456?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/884301277120764456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=884301277120764456&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/884301277120764456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/884301277120764456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/101-commotians.html' title='101 commotians'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SYBPCzxefVI/AAAAAAAAASw/yD1BIHjXo1c/s72-c/SL270955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4467500149147489510</id><published>2009-01-22T23:36:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:51:50.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Finally, Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Setelah kebakaran kemaren, yang terjadi adalah gw bobok jam stengah 1an, dan jam stengah 4, gw sudah dibangunkan untuk ngungsi. Bukan sulap, bukan sihir, bukan kbakaran, tapi banjir. Banjir laknat itu membuat saya bangun subuh-subuh untuk membereskan barang-barang tercinta dari ancaman banjir. Mana banjirnya berwarna hitam, lagi.. Jadilah, kita beberes. Mana hujan masih turun dengan derasnya lagi. Untung belakangan, sekitar jem setengah 5an, pas kita jalan 'ngerobok' *bahasa inggrisnya menerjang banjir* hujan udah berenti.. Gile ye. Kita ngerobok gelap-gelapan. Itu komplek perumahan gw udah kayak laut cetek yang tidak berpenghuni. Sepi banget. Tapi emang sempet menemukan beberapa tetangga sih.. Tapi sisanya tuh kayak ilang ditelen pohon. Sepiiii aja pokoknya. Cepet banget kali yah ngungsinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah kita sampe di mobil--yang sudah terlebih dulu diselamatkan--kita pun segera berangkat menuju rumah tante saya di villa permata gading. Emang sih, kalo mo liat lokasinya, rumah beliau lebih dalem dari rumah gw, tapi di sana emang tinggi sih, jadi gak kena banjir dehh. Dari rumah beliau kita bisa liat kebakaran yang masih menyala dari Plumpang. Lumayan jelas sih. Terus paginya gw, bokap, sama dede gw sempet muter-muter jalan kaki bentar buat iseng-iseng foto-foto *banyak kata ulang ya. haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah hasil foto-foto tersebut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXineS_4W4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/_jMK3xL4Ewc/s1600-h/Photo-0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 119px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXineS_4W4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/_jMK3xL4Ewc/s320/Photo-0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294165500911704962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXinezFH8tI/AAAAAAAAASU/IIpmqj14zuQ/s1600-h/Photo-0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXinezFH8tI/AAAAAAAAASU/IIpmqj14zuQ/s320/Photo-0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294165509523632850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXinetyE0EI/AAAAAAAAASM/nqTaG-AWaSs/s1600-h/Photo-0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXinetyE0EI/AAAAAAAAASM/nqTaG-AWaSs/s320/Photo-0082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294165508101558338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXinev-jjUI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q6RRvfYQDqw/s1600-h/Photo-0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXinev-jjUI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q6RRvfYQDqw/s320/Photo-0078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294165508690775362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXind_oLLdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/9aCjujAVKKo/s1600-h/Photo-0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXind_oLLdI/AAAAAAAAAR0/9aCjujAVKKo/s320/Photo-0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294165495712001490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4467500149147489510?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4467500149147489510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4467500149147489510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4467500149147489510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4467500149147489510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/blogging-finally-again.html' title='Blogging Finally, Again.'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SXineS_4W4I/AAAAAAAAAR8/_jMK3xL4Ewc/s72-c/Photo-0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-594611833512531283</id><published>2009-01-18T23:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:00:16.218+07:00</updated><title type='text'>air.api.air.api</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Entah apa yang terjadi sama Kelapa Gading dewasa ini. Everything just seemed to fell off. Banjir, meski gag separah dulu, tapi tetep terjadi. Dan sekarang, as i write here, kebakaran sedang terjadi di SPBU Pertamina Plumpang. Ckck. Sungguh. Ngebayangin betapa ngerinya situasi di sana, membuat gw bersyukur kalo gw masih bisa di sini, ngetik-ngetik dengan nyaman, meski sedikit anxious, tapi masih enak. Gimana fire fighter yang di sana? Mereka pasti lagi berjuang keras banget supaya api nya gag merambat ke mana2.. Khususnya supaya apinya gag nyamper tanki yang laen lagi.. Kata adek gw barusan, jaraknya cuma 15 meter. Ckck. Mengerikan sungguh.. God Jesus, apa yang akan terjadi di 2009? Kata orang bakal jadi taon yang bener-bener chaos. Kata mama lauren bakal ada krisis ekonomi lagi. Kata joko bodo dan teman-temannya itu pokoknya semua yang gag bener bakal terjadi lah di Indonesia ini.. Tapi saya cuma mau percaya Kau, God Jesus. Only You. Please protect Tanteku dan keluarganya, Gladys, Bejo, Daddy, dan teman-temanku lainnya yang tinggal di Kirana..&amp;nbsp; Juga tolong Tuhan lindungi pemadam kebakarannya supaya mereka bisa berhasil madamin api itu tanpa harus mengorbankan nyawa mereka.. And last but not least, please protect those who happened to be in that area. Yang have no idea what is going on.. In The Name of Jesus we pray, Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-594611833512531283?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/594611833512531283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=594611833512531283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/594611833512531283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/594611833512531283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/airapiairapi.html' title='air.api.air.api'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6845722491832624206</id><published>2009-01-11T20:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:22:45.522+07:00</updated><title type='text'>KUBIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Apparently, nama LDK OSIS kemaren kyknya KUBIS. Kepanjangannya Kumpul Bersama OSIS. Hehe. Gilaa, seru banget tu 2 hari terakhir di LDK OSIS.. Jadi, ceritanya, kita disuruh ngumpul di ruang multimedia di skul jem 6.50 kyk biasa. Dan akhirnya, entah kenapa, berangkatnya jadi ngaret. Jem 8 kurang kita baru dibagi jadi 5 (kalo gag salah) kelompok kecil. Ada jangkrik, lebah, gajah, cecak, sama apa gthu satu lagi, lupa.. Kita berdiri membundar di satu lingkaran besar, terus disuru tutup mata, dan kita dibisikin.. Abis itu dikasi tau kita harus bersuara seperti yang dibisikin tadi. Masih tutup mata, jadilah, kelompok gw jangkrik. Ada Meki, Blyn, Sarah anak klas satu, Yongky anak kelas satu, sama Amanda-nya Ombul. Kakak pembina nya si Ko Pe-A. Hehe. Sebelom berangkat tas kita dicek dulu, terus dikasi duit 315ribu buat seharian itu. Tadinya kita mau charter angkot ke ancol sekalian biar cepet, tapi ternyata kan ada biaya masuk per orang juga, jadi kyknya bakal mahal. Nah, jadilah akhirnya kita memutuskan untuk naek buswe. Btw, sebelom ada misunderstanding, tas yg dibawa ada dua, satu yg berat2 buat baju dan peralatan mandi gthu uda dibawa ke sananya pake mobil, jadi naek buswe cuma bawa satu tas yg ringan. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nyampe di Ancol, kita langsung bayar tiket masuk dan dapet clue pertama. Clue nya tidak jelas. Kita sampe bingung harus kemana.. Yah, pokoknya there we were, muter2.. Pertama kita ke mana ya.. Gw juga rada lupa. Oia, pertama kita ke deketnya CFC, abis itu.. lupa urutannya sih, pokoknya ada yg kita ke dermaga, terus kita ke dufan, gelanggang samudera, terus ke Pasar Seni (ada orang agak kurang waras btw.. dia nyanyi2. ehehe), abis itu yg terakhir kita ke Seaworld. Di Seaworld itu gag ada satu kelompok pun yang berhasil memecahkan clue.. Jadi kita dimarahin deh^^;;;a Kita duduk di depan seaworld rame2.. Abis itu kita jalan deh ke Putri Duyung Cottage. Di sana jem stengah 8 baru selesai semua. Kita pun mandi, makan, abis itu ada sharing per kelompok. Sharing per kelompok Abis itu sharing per bidang deh. Seru banget deh pokoknya. Abis itu ada BBQ-an. Dan di situ ada Aztec, Lucas, Livaldi, dkk deh. Haha. Gila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Terus besoknya kita pun disuru maen satu game yang maknanya kalo dipikir2 dalem banget.. Yah, anyways, akhirnya kita pun pulang.. Huff~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;What a great day^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6845722491832624206?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6845722491832624206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6845722491832624206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6845722491832624206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6845722491832624206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/kubis.html' title='KUBIS'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1777573054358592387</id><published>2009-01-03T00:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:30:08.394+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triple K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, tiba-tiba, saia ingat sama &lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;asumi-chan, &lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;anae-chan, dan &lt;b&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;azu.. Well, in case you don't know, mereka adalah keluarga home-stay gw waktu gw ke Jepang.. Ya, kalo dipikir-pikir lagi seperti coincidence yang menakjubkan.. Jadi, pas sampe di Matsuyama kita kan dikasih seorang pasangan orang Jepang, gw dapet Kasumi-chan. Gw juga disuruh bacain semacam welcome speech pendek yang dikasih ama Yonezawa-san.. Nah, Kasumi on the other hand, juga jadi orang yg membacakan welcome speech dari pihak Matsuyama.. See? What a coincidence. Gw juga bersyukur sama Tuhan, gw bisa dapet partner yang menyenangkan. Kasumi-chan orangnya mau belajar bahasa Indonesia. Bahkan keluarganya sekalipun. Ada Mama, Kazu, sama Kanae-chan. Kazu adenya Kasumi-chan, seumuran ade gw, tapi tingginya setenga idup. Kalo dipikir-pikir dia mirip Othy, adenya si Ucup.. Terus Kanae.. Hmm, gw lupa dia umur berapa.. yang jelas she is the cutest thing alive! Imut. Hehe. Hmm. Miss those days. Terus, sekarang setiap ada orang yg ngeliat hape gw dan liat fotonya John, dia pasti nanya, "ini siapa nih?" gw pun bingung jawabnya.. Terlalu panjang. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Ah. I really want that scholarship so badly. I guess I'm just gonna study my ass off this year and after. Huehuehe =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1777573054358592387?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1777573054358592387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1777573054358592387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1777573054358592387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1777573054358592387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2009/01/triple-k.html' title='Triple K'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7123436084843697304</id><published>2008-12-31T10:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T10:54:50.905+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of the End / End of the Beginning?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yaa.. akhirnya kita sampai di penghujung 2008.. Tangan gw sempat melayang di udara gataw mo ngetik apa.. Yah, the fact that I'm not going anywhere today doesn't make any difference. The time still flows. Hari ini akan lewat gimana pun juga. Time doesn't wait. Well, apa yang gw tulis di sini starting to make no sense. Hehe. Ya, since my friends didn't agree much about my idea, I'll do it myself.. Jadi, di sini gw akan menulis pencapaian yg harus gw lakukan di 2009. Terus gw juga akan menulis list of fears. In short, kalo gw gag berhasil mencapai hal-hal tersebut, maka gw harus melakukan hal-hal di list of fears ituu. Nah, teman2 bloggerku yang akan jadi saksinya. =D Sebelom gw mulai, gw cuma mau mengingatkan lagi pada diri gw sendiri. Hal ini bisa membantu gw untuk lebih termotivasi dalam mencapai hal-hal yang gw inginkan. Dan bukan cuma didiemin aja buat diinginkan, tapi dicapai karena diinginkan. Let's start ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Achievements-Wannabe in 2009:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. Loose at least 10 kgs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. Mencapai rata2 8,4 di rapot semester 2 kelas 11 dan semester 1 kelas 12&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. Menjadi pemred yang sukses --&amp;gt; hrs ditanyakan pada anak2 jurnalistik &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 4. Menjadi OSIS bidang 6 yang sukses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5. Mencapai at least 1 prestasi (lomba apa keg)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 6. Mempelajari animasi, 3D, etc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 7. Mendapatkan jalan hidup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Fears :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, you know what? Gw gag bisa nulis satu pun fears.. huff~ padahal banyak. Tapi saat mo nulis gag keluar. Okaii, I'll leave this to my blogger friends to decide^^;;a And my close friends too. Hehe. Well, here we go! 2009, I'm coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7123436084843697304?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7123436084843697304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7123436084843697304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7123436084843697304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7123436084843697304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/beginning-of-end-end-of-beginning.html' title='Beginning of the End / End of the Beginning?'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2768568949184044258</id><published>2008-12-29T21:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:53:57.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He who shows up in my dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He who dwells upon my nights..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He who crosses my mind everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He whose face I can't recall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is he you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, what a wonderful dream I had last night. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dengan adanya mimpi itu, gw jadi gag bisa stop wondering 'dia' itu siapa..&lt;br /&gt;Gw sudah memimpikan orang ini 3 kali kayaknya deh.. Apa 2 kali ya.&lt;br /&gt;Bingung.&lt;br /&gt;Abis mukanya juga gag keliatan sih..&lt;br /&gt;Yah, pokoknya it's a wonderful dream.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huaaahh.. Sudah mau 2009..&lt;br /&gt;Hik. Besok pengen jalan2 deh..&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi naek transjakarta sebelom 2008 berakhir..&lt;br /&gt;Gimana pun jugaa, 2008 ini adalah tahun di mana gw banyak memakai transjakarta sebagai transportasi kalo jalan2..&lt;br /&gt;Hoahhmm&lt;br /&gt;Baru saja ada kecoak lewat.&lt;br /&gt;Horor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2768568949184044258?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2768568949184044258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2768568949184044258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2768568949184044258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2768568949184044258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-who.html' title='He Who'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2195168012765450129</id><published>2008-12-28T15:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T16:01:35.063+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Berhubung uda lama gag posting. Mo cerita2 dikid deh tentang 2008. 2008 ini uda bawa banyak hal buat gw. Baik yang baik, maupun yang gag gthu baik. Yaa, kalo diurutin susah juga yaa, pokoknya ini gag berurutan deh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Koko kecelakaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing much to say. Berapa bulan tuh gw bolak-balik rumah sakit Gading Pluit terus? Liburan diisi dengan jalan2 ke rumah sakit. Setiap hari pulang dari rumah sakit jem 1an, terus sebelom bobok nyempet2in diri nonton FRIENDS dulu, baru diajak saat teduh ama mami. Gw jadi jarang bobok di kamar sendiri, jadi sering nemenin mami, soalnya si papi nemenin koko di rumah sakit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Koko pulang dari rumah sakit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seneng sih, si koko dah pulang. Ini uda waktunya sekolah pula. Mami ama papi jadi sering bolak-balik nganterin koko fisioterapi ama terapi listrik.. Contohnya kyk sekarang, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Gw menang juara 2 Web Design CDRW Fasilkom UI Bersama Daddy dan Tho".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Senengnya bukan maen. Apalagi saat ke sananya untuk presentasi. Kita berdoa bareng, pergi pulang bareng, abis presentasi kita foto-foto.. Itu hari Kamis tuh, gw inget banget. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Gw jadi pemred K5ATRIA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Shocking? Yea, kinda.. Abis gimana yaa, gw merasa belom cukup mampu untuk menaruh beban seberat itu di pundak gw. Tapi, edisi pertama yg gw pegang ini sih lumayanlah.. Meski agak kacau, but I hope I can do better =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Gw keterima jadi OSIS Bidang 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Menyenangkan? Hell, yeah!! Senang skali daku. Meski agak takut gag bisa menjalankan tugas dengan benar sih.. Tapi yaa, dijalanin aja lah. Ujung jalan gag slalu mengerikan kog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Gw jadi panitia Teacher's Day (ROOF), Natalan sekolah (CROCS), dan Lustrum bagian Open School (Booklet).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oke, gw harus ngaku. Gw belom bikin apa2 buat booklet.. Gimana donk??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Gw gagal diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Gw jatuh cinta pada Twilight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Gw uda bisa make make-up sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Gw berhasil menginstall The Sims 2 di komputer ini dengan bantuan God Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;11. Gw mulai berani minta maaf sama orang via telepon. Karena lewat sms tuh gag sopan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;12. Gw pernah jalan2 muter2 sendirian di MOI selama sekitar setengah jam-an. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;13. Gw uda punya rencana buat hari terakhir di taon 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;14. Gw masih bingung mau jadi apa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;15. Gw mulai percaya kalo gw bisa jadi apa saja yang Tuhan takdirkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;16. ...Gw bisa blogging lagi..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yah, itu gag semua, masih ada jalan2nya, dsb dstnya, semua itu terjadi di sini, di 2008.. Berat rasanya ninggalin 2008. Penuh dengan memori, dan yang paling nyebelin tuh karena Imlek 2009 jatuh pada tanggal 26 Januari! Januari tuh awal tahun sekalii.. Duitnya bisa cepet abis deh nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2195168012765450129?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2195168012765450129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2195168012765450129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2195168012765450129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2195168012765450129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-40959617801896479</id><published>2008-12-28T15:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:36:07.832+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya Tuhankuuu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;akhirnyaa, blogger bisa jua dibuka di sini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gilaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;kangen banget ama blogging, ama temen2 blogger.. hiks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Oia, sekarang saia sih sedang getol2nya plurking. Yah, semacam pelampiasan deh. Blogging gag bisa, plurking pun jadi. Ini link plurk saiaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://plurk.com/charletta"&gt; no blogging? plurking works fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uum, well, let's start. Ini adalah foto2 yang gw dapatkan selama vacuum blogging. Undescribable dengan kata2, jadi dengan gambar sajah. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc3dvQV3rI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dPMMOMP3X5o/s1600-h/IMG_0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc3dvQV3rI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dPMMOMP3X5o/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc4F93G_WI/AAAAAAAAAPg/1xAnSzawKMU/s1600-h/SL270823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc4F93G_WI/AAAAAAAAAPg/1xAnSzawKMU/s320/SL270823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc4c06zy7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/fbVxdI_CUyg/s1600-h/SL270894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc4c06zy7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/fbVxdI_CUyg/s320/SL270894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc4zESiH3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/cVb1EoAuu30/s1600-h/SL270927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc4zESiH3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/cVb1EoAuu30/s320/SL270927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc5KsfeGCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/b38yQapfWac/s1600-h/SL270914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc5KsfeGCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/b38yQapfWac/s320/SL270914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;dan untuk sisanya bisa dilihat sendiri *kalo mau. hehe* di link inii:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=89917&amp;amp;l=cd2a2&amp;amp;id=714935319&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;dan inii:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=90925&amp;amp;l=ebadc&amp;amp;id=714935319 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;pokoknya menyenangkan semua deh. hehe. mulai dari ke mol bareng riko, hampi ama ombul sambil nemenin ombul dan riko makan nasi goreng hero di platinum, terus ulang taon gw, terus jalan2 ke FX, Tman Jogging, dan terakhir ke MOI..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah, pengen jalan2 lagihh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-40959617801896479?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/40959617801896479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=40959617801896479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/40959617801896479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/40959617801896479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/blogging-finally.html' title='Blogging Finally'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SVc3dvQV3rI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dPMMOMP3X5o/s72-c/IMG_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5713273559238246059</id><published>2008-12-01T18:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T18:38:51.711+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days 2 go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Argh. Dua hari lagi &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Rasanya gag mau nambah umur..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Uda enak 16.. Huhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gag mau tambah gede..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, selama ini gw lagi nyoba untuk bersikap lebih dewasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yah, sesuai umur gw gthu deh ceritanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi susah ^^;;a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm still nine inside, I guess. Haha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya, tapi di sini gw mempelajari sesuatu. Orang bisa bilang, "Wah, udah 17, udah gede yah.." dengan wajah berbinar-binar, tapi yang menentukan apa kita udah dewasa ato belom ya kita sendiri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't let nobody tell you that you're too young or you're too old to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, my choice is, this is NOT a sweet seventeenth birthday of mine. It's just another birthday that should be passed in order to get to my own maturity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Besides, di umur 16 ini gw tidak menemukan kebahagiaan anak-anak seperti dulu. Dalem taon ini banyak tragedi yang terjadi. Koko gw kecelakaan, gw gag masuk IPA (if that counts..), dan ade gw terkena sesuatu. Haha. That's aib, you know. Hehe. But through it all, God never desert us. He still here, watching over us. So, I'm gonna make a compensation of my own. Right now until waktu yang belum ditentukan, I'm still just another spoiled brat who likes to be spoiled by her family and friends =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5713273559238246059?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5713273559238246059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5713273559238246059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5713273559238246059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5713273559238246059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-days-2-go.html' title='2 days 2 go'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6206065863656042024</id><published>2008-11-28T21:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:20:19.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Last Days of 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Yak, jadi di hari kelima sebelom 17 ini gw mulai bingung mau melakukan apa. Meibi orang pada mikir, "what's the big deal? apa masalahnya? biasa aja kale." dsb dst.. tapi, entah kenapa, dalam mengakhiri umur ke 16 ini, gw rasanya pengeeenn banget melakukan sesuatu sebelom akhirnya umur ini hilang.. Well, 4 days left.. Still dunno what to do.. Huff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6206065863656042024?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6206065863656042024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6206065863656042024&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6206065863656042024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6206065863656042024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/5-last-days-of-16.html' title='5 Last Days of 16'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2357172329207780526</id><published>2008-11-26T15:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:00:25.231+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dencock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, I know I was going to write better things. Somethings more than heart expressions and such. Ehm. Tapi yaa, gw mo cerita aja sih tentang Teacher's Day kemaren.. Khususnya dalam persiapannya. Ada banyak temen-temen gw yang gw gag gthu deket, dan ternyata gw menemukan bahwa mereka adalah sekumpulan nice people. Seperti Ryan (baca: Rian, bukan Raien) yang meski bukan panitia, tapi dia mau aja ikut bantuin kita bikin gambar lambang-lambang superheroes, superman, sama batman yang gede. Wew. What a nice guy. Bukan cuma itu, dia juga sampe nemenin kita pas hari terakhir sebelom hari H nya. Kita di sekul ampe malem kan tuh. Dia juga ngikut. Mana besok paginya dia sempet jatoh dari mimbar lagi.. Weleh2.. I hope he's alright.. Terus gw juga baru tau kalo rumah dia tuh di Bekasi.. Ckck. Yea, bukan cuma dia. Si Oci a.k.a Yosua juga tuh. Malahan si Oci mah gag dipanggil keluar pas pelajaran. Tapi dia tetep nemenin kita ampe malem itu. Dia pulang sendiri, naek angkot sendirian (meski gag ada yang mo culik juga, tapi tetep ajh..), dan rumahnya juga di Bekasi.. Gile. Terus ada juga Ko PA yang gualaaakk nya setengah idup pas MOS kemaren taon.. Tapi ternyata orgnya begitu =.=" haha.. kaga ada galak-galaknya xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, meski ada satu orang yang agak nyebelin yah. Gw tau sih dia tuh termasuk orang yang penting dan berpengalaman dalam hal-hal kayak bgini, tapii.. yaa, jangan sekasar itu lah.. lembut dikit napa.. =.=" uda gthu kyknya apa pun yang gw lakukan banyakan salahnya. Dia nanya, &lt;i&gt;kenapa tulisan ROOF itu yang di jadiin gerhana huruf "O" yang kedua? Kalo mo dipanjangin kan itu dari "of"&lt;/i&gt;? Penting ya nanya bgitu? Uda gthu dia juga nyebelin deh pokoknya. Uh. Entah sengaja ato kaga ya, suka kayak nyindir gtu.. Yodahlah.. orang sabar disayang Tuhan.. Maybe he didn't mean it. Well, just maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oia, Ko Rama, Ko Robert, Ci Erika juga ikut membantu.. Terus ada satu orang, gw gag tau namanya. Senior juga. Kayaknya sih temennya kokonya Oci. Tau deh. Hehe. Dia juga turut membantu. Yah, gw seneng aja hal ini pernah terjadi =P Pengalaman yang menyenangkan^^ Nambah temen pula ^_~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2357172329207780526?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2357172329207780526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2357172329207780526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2357172329207780526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2357172329207780526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/dencock.html' title='Dencock'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5298526011611318741</id><published>2008-11-23T16:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:24:36.678+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing Better Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya, saia mulai menulis hal yang lebih penting dari pada sekadar curhatan semata. Tapi sekarang sih mo nulis yang gag penting dulu. Haha.. Jadi dari kemaren gw mulai syuting buat film Dencock. Well, practically, that film was my idea. Tapi gw gag mau egois bilang itu film ciptaan gw, karena justru mereka yang terlibatlah yang merealisasikan film ini. So, right now, I want to thank my friends who got involved in the making of "Dencock". They are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Michael "Meki"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Denny "Dungsar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Yosua "Oye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Yosua "Oci"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Dennis "Frankie"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Evelyn "Blyn"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Clive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Rena "Tuna"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Anak-anak Jurnalistik, esp. Veii &amp;amp; J.ne yang udah gantiin mimpin rapat minggu lalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Ms. Nidya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- etc yang tidak bisa *atau lupa* disebutkan namanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yah, sekali lagi, thank you all for making this happen. This is the best movie I've ever directed and it's all because of all of you.. So now, the last thing for me to do is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;begadang di depan komputer semalem suntuk menyelesaikan Dencock dan tidak belajar Agama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5298526011611318741?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5298526011611318741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5298526011611318741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5298526011611318741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5298526011611318741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/writing-better-things.html' title='Writing Better Things'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7519562414282581398</id><published>2008-11-18T16:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:47:23.018+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidup = Camping??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi pas di kelas gw mikir-mikir sendiri. Akhirnya gw menemukan sesuatu untuk ditulis di blog. Yah, sesuatu yang agak berbobot lah. Jadi gw menemukan teori bahwa hidup ini, dari segala aspek sangat mirip dengan camping. Pertama, dalam persiapannya. Pikir deh, dalam menghadapi camping, kita (kita? gw aja kali, lo kaga. hehe) seringkali bingung mo bawa apa. Bingung mau bawa apa aja. &lt;i&gt;Kalo bawa ini, nanti kepake gag yah? Bawa bantal perlu gag sih? Bawa ember ato gayung bikin repot gag yah? Di sana ada matras gag? Perlu bawa gag?&lt;/i&gt; dst dsb.. Bener gag sih? Kalo gw sih begitu. Hehe^^;;a Bukan cuma itu, kita bisa nanya-nanya sama orang yang udah pernah camp di sana. Tempatnya kira-kira gimana sih? &lt;i&gt;Airnya gimana, bersih gag? Makanannya? Tendanya? Kegiatannya? &lt;/i&gt;dsb dst.. Di sini hubungannya, saat lo mempersiapkan "HIDUP" lo, lo jga bakal bingung harus ngapain.. Tapi sekali lagi, kita pasti punya seseorang yang lebih berpengalaman (kalo gag punya, cari!) untuk ditanyain, untuk diinterogasi tentang hidup sebagai apa yang kita mau nantinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kedua, dalam menjalaninya juga sama. Pertama nyampe, cape banget. Soalnya kan mendaki-mendaki gthu kan ke atas gunung (ato ada camping di pantai mungkin?), udah gthu tau sendiri hawa gunung. Dingin menusuk tulang, tapi mataharinya bikin item. Grr. Jadi intinya dalam menjalaninya juga gag bisa dibilang menyenangkan. Tapi di camping itu ada banyak keindahan yang disajikan sama alam ciptaan Tuhan. Hijauuu, sejuk-sejuk, ada embun, airnya juga keliatan jernih, gag ada polusi.. Jadi yah, dalam kerusuhan kayak apa pun di hidup kita, pasti ada brighter, better things. Kalo saja kita mau melihat ke arah yang 'brighter' dan 'better' itu, pasti kita bisa enjoy camping, eh, menjalani hidup maksudnya. Well, camping juga sih.. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;So, selamat camping, eh, menjalani hidup^^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7519562414282581398?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7519562414282581398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7519562414282581398&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7519562414282581398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7519562414282581398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/hidup-camping.html' title='Hidup = Camping??'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7452209364539798836</id><published>2008-11-12T15:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:12:01.933+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Baru aja gw nonton Stardust lagi. Gw suka banget sih sama film ini. Hehe. Keren bo. Dan baru gw sadari, ada kalimat yang gw suka banget. It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A philosopher once asked, "Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human?" Pointless really. Do the stars gaze back? Now that's a question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me myself still wondering sometimes, apakah ada yang watch over us di bintang-bintang sana? Well, practically since I'm a Christian, I know that God Jesus is watching over us from above, but I mean, well, since we don't know where stars really came from and what are they doing up there, who knows? They might be the ones we love, well, late ones. And I believe that stars have something more sprititual than what the scientists have come up with. Buktinya ada Bintang Timur yang bisa menunjukkan letak palungannya Tuhan Yesus kepada 3 orang majus. Dan matahari. Matahari adalah bintang, in case you didn't know. Kenapa daylight dijadikan simbol 'setan gag bisa keluar' or 'something evil is impossible to walk through daytime"? Ya, karena mereka simply gag bisa kena sinar matahari. Dan kenapa itu? Apakah karena sinar UV yang bisa bikin kanker kulit? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7452209364539798836?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7452209364539798836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7452209364539798836&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7452209364539798836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7452209364539798836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/star.html' title='Star'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8634922337465727188</id><published>2008-11-09T09:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:43:42.107+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmm, kemaren akhirnya gw jadi pergi pelatihan ke SMAK 1, Tanjung Duren, setelah tiga kali bolos. Hehe. Terus udah bikin janji mo maen ke rumahnya Ci Alvina minggu depan^^v Jadi pulangnya kita pun naek busway dan turun di Halte Pulomas, lalu naek angkot ke MKG. Jadi di MKG, tadinya gw mo nonton ama Silvie, tapi gag jadi, soalnya bioskopnya meledak. Well, not necessarily meledak, tapi membludak dengan banyak sekali orang yang mengantre. Yang liat Silvie sih, bukan gw. Hoho xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Terus setelah pergumulan yang hebat, akhirnya Rena dan Laura pun memutuskan untuk mengikuti gw dan Silvie. Mereka gag jadi kerja kelompok gthu deh. Kita berhasil menemukan kado buat Vanessa, tapi kado buat Grace belom ketemu. Yah, gapapalah.. Terus terakhir, saat Silvie dan Laura udah pulang duluan, which leaves me and Rena alone, kita pun ke Gramed. Di Gramed, gw muter-muter, awalnya liat novel, belakangan gag minat. Mo ke belakang liat komik pun males. Huahmm, akhirnya dengan mulai gila gw ke bagian buku pelajaran. Sebelomnya sih gw liat-liat buku Kristen dulu, dan gw nemuin sesuatu yang kayaknya cocok buat Ci Alvina. Huehe. Well, jadi di bagian buku pelajaran gw ngeliat ada dua orang, satu mamanya, satu anaknya *masih pake baju sekolah* lagi liat-liat buku kelas 1 SMA gthu. Yang bikin gw tersentuh liat mereka adalah betapa gw tidak menghargai apa yang gw punya selama ini. Mereka liat-liat buku, ngambil-ngambil buku, sambil mikir, "Duitnya cukup gag yah?" Gw tau ini bukan karena gw bisa baca pikiran orang =.=" Mamanya yang bilang, "Dek, duitnya cukup gag nih? Jangan ambil banyak-banyak.. Diitung dulu deh.." JGER. Gw langsung terpaku di depan bagian buku kelas 2 SMA. Wow. Memang gw sih bukan dari keluarga orang yang sangat atau terlalu berlebih, yah, sekedar cukuplah, dan kalo beli buku pelajaran, gw gag pernah mikirin, 'cukup gag duitnya?' dsb. Yah, kecuali memang taon ini gw menghemat *taon depan juga* dengan membeli buku-buku pelajaran yang penting saja, buku yang gag penting, kayak PAK, Inggris, dan BI gw minjem dari kakak kelas =D Gw jadi bersyukur deh, sangat sangat bersyukur. Dengan keuangan yang cukup begini, gw bisa sekolah di tempat itu, gw bisa punya temen-temen yang asikk, gw bisa punya semuanya yang gw punya saat ini.. Thank You God Jesus^^ Amin xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8634922337465727188?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8634922337465727188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8634922337465727188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8634922337465727188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8634922337465727188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-thankful.html' title='Be Thankful'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8807681688981636421</id><published>2008-11-04T21:41:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:48:06.671+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai matahari tak tenggelam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mata 'kan terus menatap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai bulan tak mengelam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hati tak kan berhenti berharap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai Bintang Timur tak bersinar indah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Akankah beruang mencari lebah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai langit berpindah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Akankah pungguk merindu bulan sebelah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai bumi tak berputar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Rasa ini tak perlu terbakar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Semua diam, diam biar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Seonggok hidup menjadi kelakar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai kau di sini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Matahari tak kan tenggelam, bulan tak perlu mengelam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Andai kau di sini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Bumi kan berhenti berputar, dikutuk waktu dan karam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Huff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Puisi nulis cepet-cepet tuh. Gag tau dah, buat K5ATRIA nih. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gag ada ide. Eniwei, saia lagi broken-hearted*again* nih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ternyata dia udah punya cewe.. huff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mana temen bae gw juga ada yang suka ama dia lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yasud lah, jarang-jarang berbagi suka cowo ama temen sendiri =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besok ulangan Akuntansi, belom blajar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oia, hari ini Pak Vitalis Avelianus Daga ulang tahun. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besok si Mr. Vee ultah nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Banyak yah yang ultah =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8807681688981636421?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8807681688981636421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8807681688981636421&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8807681688981636421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8807681688981636421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/andai.html' title='Andai'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6862660921868603390</id><published>2008-11-02T15:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:11:36.921+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidence?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jadii, hari ini gw bangun jem setengah 6 buat ke gereja. Ceritanya, hari ini 2 November 2008, Koko gw mau bersaksi di depan umat Kristen se-Indonesia. Cieileh. Gag lah. Gag se-Indonesia, cuma se-GKI Samanhudi ajah. Jadi kita dateng dari kebaktian pertama sampe ketiga. Ini udah lewat 2 kebaktian, ntar sore sekali lagi =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, kemaren, sebelom gw nulis posting yang ttg award itu, gw pergi ke nikahan gitu deh. Cici guru sekolah minggu gw tuh yang nikah *bangga*. Hehe. Namanya Ci Alvina, biasa sih gw menyingkat dengan Ci Al. Hemmm, saat beliau menikah, terus terang ajh gw jadi inget sama sepasang guru sekolah minggu gw yang dulu, yang termasuk favorit gw. Dan mereka adalah sepasang kekasih. Hoho xD Namanya adalah Ci Tanti dan Ko Paul. HEHEHE. Sebenernya sih gw gag inget nama mereka. Cuma inget-inget aja, pernah ada yang nikah. Eh, tadi, setelah kebaktian kedua, mereka ada! Gw liat mereka di luar ruang konsistori lagi berdiri, menunggu untuk masuk ke dalam. Gw bersitatap sama si Ko Paul. Dia ngeliat gw, gw ngeliat dia, kita liat-liatan, sambil bingung-bingungan. Gw langsung inget gthu namanya. Gw ngomong ke Koko gw, "Ko, itu bukannya Ko Paul ya?" Ngko gw yang duduk di kursi roda mana bisa liat =.=" Gw agag o'on sih waktu nanya itu. Hehe. Eh, terus dia melambai ke gw, gw bales. Gw jadi yakin itu Ko Paul. Pas dia masuk, kita salam2an, terus pelok2an sama Ci Tanti nya.. Aku kangeeeennnnn banget ama mereka. Hehe. Lucu ya. Baru kemaren gw inget sama mereka. Eh, hari ini ketemu. Ini suatu hal yang lucu sekali, luar biasa lucu, soalnya mereka memang gag di GKI Samanhudi lagi. Lucu kan bisa tiba-tiba ketemu gitu? Hoho. Coincidence? Maybe. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6862660921868603390?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6862660921868603390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6862660921868603390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6862660921868603390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6862660921868603390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/coincidence.html' title='Coincidence?'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4829653650358685967</id><published>2008-11-01T22:03:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:04:15.271+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Award =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cPHnddloLJw/SQwWOjiG7MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ThgJq_RnG24/s320/awardCute.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sebenernya sih baru kali ini gw tau, kalo Cute's Blogger Award 2008 ternyata ada syarat dan ketentuannya. Hehe. Anyway, sekarang gw akan memberikan syarat dan ketentuannya. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Syarat dan ketentuannya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. each blogger must post this rules&lt;br /&gt;2. each blogger starts with ten random facts/habit about themselves&lt;br /&gt;3. blogger that are tagged need write about their own blog their ten things and post these rules . you need to choose ten people to get tagged and list their names .&lt;br /&gt;4. don`t forget to leave them comment telling them they`ve been tagged and to read your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta loves music&lt;/span&gt;. Ya, seperti Enji, saia juga sangat mencintai musik. Gag peduli jenisnya, mau rock, r&amp;amp;b, hip-hop, sampe jazz, classic, rohani, asal lagunya enak, that's gonna be my thing. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta likes ice cream&lt;/span&gt;. Saia sangat suka yang namanya es krim. Hehe. Sebenernya sih bukan cuma es krim. Coklat juga suka, cma kalo coklat ato permen, kalo kebanyakan langit-langit mulut saia sakid. Hehe^^;;a jadi gag gitu suka deh. Except for dark chocolate xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta cinta frozz&lt;/span&gt;. Permen yang paling saia cinta adalah frozz. Well, since it's sugar free (at least that's what they told me from the packaging), gw bisa makan itu kapan saja. Praktis untuk dibawa, dan murah *lho?* Hehe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta is a very busy person&lt;/span&gt;. Yup2. Bukannya menyombongkan diri, merendahkan diri, atau menyamaratakan diri, tapi beginilah faktanya. Saia sibuk mencari kesibukan ^^v&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta is messy and lazy&lt;/span&gt;. Hehe. Itu adalah dua habit yang sangat jelek dan perlu dihilangkan dengan segera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta name is actually Charletta Felicia Karta&lt;/span&gt;, and her schoolmates call her eFka, or efkei (dengan aksen bule. hehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta loves reading, and vacuuming this habit these days&lt;/span&gt;. Ya, saia sedang berhenti sejenak dari membaca novel. Jadi maklum yah, yang novelnya saia pinjam, kalo lama balikinnya, itu karena memang disentuh saja belom, apalagi dibuka dan dibaca =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta plans to NOT having a sweet seventeenth birthday party&lt;/span&gt;. Iyah, ultah saia sebulan lagi, jadi gag mungkin bikin pesta =P Mau sweet eighteenth birthday party aja deh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;9.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta is actually an introvert person&lt;/span&gt;. Saia tidak suka bertemu dengan orang banyak dalam waktu yang sama. Hehe. In fact, saia tidak suka bersalaman. Ini mungkin terjadi karena dua faktor. Pertama, saia memang agak gimana gitu kalo ketemu orang. Kedua, saia menganggap salaman itu membawa germs.. Yea, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm a clean-freak&lt;/span&gt;^^;;a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Last but not least, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta always hoping to become a person who can fulfill all of her dreams and wants in this life that only goes once&lt;/span&gt;. Bukan cuma itu, saia juga berharap bisa menjadi orang yang pandai dalam perhitungan. Maksudnya bukan matematika loh. Tapi maksudnya pandai memperhitungkan apakah ini keputusan yang tepat ato bukan, dsb dst. Yah, in short, bijaksana lah.. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charletta doesn't want to grow up&lt;/span&gt;. Ini fakta tambahan yang boleh dipercaya, boleh tidak xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: justify;"&gt;10 orang yang saia pilih untuk mendapatkan Cute's Blog Award 2008 ini adalah: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;*drumroll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;1.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/summersoul-ish.blogspot.com"&gt;Kezia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;2.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/budiawan-hutasoit.blogspot.com"&gt;Mr.Budiawan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;3.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/bantalcoklat.co.nr"&gt;Enji&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;4.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/simplyveii.blogspot.com"&gt;Veii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;5.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/cycaslitha.blogspot.com"&gt;Silvie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;6.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/bombforthem.blogspot.com"&gt;Mr. D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;7.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/mayadidub.blogspot.com"&gt;Ci Areta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;8.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/perempuankeumala.blogspot.com"&gt;Bu Endang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;9.  &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/allaboutflavor.blogspot.com"&gt;Mr Vee &amp;amp; Ms Nicks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/glowingreen.blogspot.com"&gt;Ci Stevii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Wah, tuntas juga. Hehe. x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4829653650358685967?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4829653650358685967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4829653650358685967&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4829653650358685967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4829653650358685967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/award-d.html' title='Award =D'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cPHnddloLJw/SQwWOjiG7MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ThgJq_RnG24/s72-c/awardCute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7244486522570689407</id><published>2008-11-01T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:19:28.338+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe he was right. K'Doge, I mean. Sometimes we lost our skills on doing something. Look at me now, I've been sitting in front of my Luvberry (my computer's name) for almost two hours and I still came up with nothing for the optional booklet layout design. Sometimes I can really hate myself when this happens. Well, not to mention some people that keep pissing me off these days. Well, I'm done for two of my bestas that made me upset yesterday, but this? He's the sunshine in the evening yesterday, and now, he's a dead moon in the starter of the day. He just canceled our '&lt;i&gt;best-friends-movies&lt;/i&gt;' time which we arranged yesterday, for a '&lt;i&gt;my-another-besties-ask-me-to-watch-HSM3-with-them&lt;/i&gt;' time. And that just arranged this morning, maybe like 10 minutes ago. And this movie watching have to be canceled 'till next week. And guess what? I have a pretty good feeling that he &lt;b&gt;WON'T&lt;/b&gt; even remember. Shoot. I dunno what's happening with me these days. I keep turning to this person I don't want to be. I try to stop, but in the middle of all those, I ask myself, "Am I really turning to someone that I don't wanna be, or am I turning into the real me--which happens to be somebody I dislike--?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I get upset easily, I pissed ppl off with my jokes, I spend less time with my besties, I spend more time with my another besties, I find it comfortable now near Ms. X--if u ever read my post about her before--, my mood gets down really fast and gets up really slow, and many more. I don't even know who I am anymore. Now, all questions like, "Is it just me, or everyone is feeling wonderfully happy whenever I'm upset?" keep swirling around my head. Well, apparently, the only people who haven't let me down these days are my classmates, my brothers, and Silvie and Veii. My parents keep pissing me off too, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And with this losing-skills thingy, I'm becoming more frustrated. Becoming more curious. Becoming more and more depressed. At some point, I think I'll blow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7244486522570689407?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7244486522570689407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7244486522570689407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7244486522570689407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7244486522570689407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4488139612333749299</id><published>2008-10-29T21:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:46:06.584+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Push Your Personal Limit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Camp itu memang gila. Hehe. Khususnya buat gw yang pertama kalinya dalam hidup gw ikut yg namanya camp. Ckck. Extreme lah. Tapi asyik.. Khususnya pas tracking tuh. Pemandangannya keren, jalanannya mantebh, ujannya deras, longsornya kacaw. Tangga yang terbuat dari tanah dipasangi bambu itu pun luluh lantak terhempas air hujan yang turun begitu kasar ke permukaan dunia. Cieh, bahasanya bu.. Hehe. Eniweii, aku suka deh sama diaa.. haha.. lucu bangettt ^^ Gemes ngeliatnya.. 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font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dalam kesempatan yang spesial ini, saat gw sedang menangis sedih sekaligus kesal, gw mau memperkenalkan pada temen-temen blogger semua, anjing yang paling spesial buat gw. Namanya Juju. Nama ini berasal dari kata Guk-Guk, dalam Bahasa Indonesia artinya gonggongan anjing. Juju udah nemenin gw dari kelas 1 SD, udah dari 10 tahun yang lalulah.. Sekitar 1998 waktu pertama kali bonyok beliin Juju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dulu, gw selalu merasa Juju besar. Saat gw tidur sama dia, gw merasa dia memeluk gw. Hal ini baru gw sadar beberapa hari sebelom posting ini. Sekarang jadi gw yang melok dia. Gw baruu aja inget, beberapa saat sebelom nulis posting ini, kalo dulu, waktu gw lagi ngambek dan nangis, gw selalu ngadu sama Juju. Gw pelok dia, dan gw bilang kalo gw sedih, gw mau mati aja.. Tapi Juju selalu 'bilang' supaya gw jangan nangis. Kalo gw sedih, dia juga sedih.. Dan sesaat setelah gw inget itu tadi, gw inget jga, gw pernah marah dan dia pernah jadi korban.. Gw nyesel banget.. Apalagi liat kondisinya yang sekarang. Gw dari dulu suka nyuruh Juju untuk ngomong. You know, ngomong kayak gw ngomong ama lo, gw ngomong ama temen gw, dsb dst.. Bahkan gw pernah minta dalam doa gw supaya Juju bisa ngomong.. Gw selalu berharap supaya Juju bisa ngomong.. Cukup "halo" aja deh, gw udah seneng banget.. Tapi sampe sekarang Juju gag pernah ngomong sedikit pun. Dan gw tau, suatu hari nanti gw harus berpisah sama dia.. Meski gw bilang kalo gw gak akan membuang dia ato apain dia, tapi gag mungkin.. Gag ada yang abadi di dunia ini.. Apalagi bikinan tangan manusia.. Ya, Juju cuma se'ekor' boneka guling anjing.. Gw gak mau nyebut dia se'buah' karena dia lebih dari sekedar barang untuk gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang, mulutnya udah berupa tambelan yang dijahitin sama nyokap gw.. Sarung badannya udah tipis dan udah banyak yang robek.. Sambungan tangannya juga sedikit.. Iketan bawahnya udah gag kenceng, udah digantiin sama iketan rambut gw dari Jepang.. Mata kirinya udah hampir lepas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekarang gw nangis.. Tapi gw akan segera berenti.. Karena kalo gw nangis, nanti Juju juga nangis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SPnJVWQIPxI/AAAAAAAAALs/6fvmuEl2z7Q/s1600-h/SL270313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SPnJVWQIPxI/AAAAAAAAALs/f3bvLFQxSnc/s320-R/SL270313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SPnJm4CUu1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/b2J3sGxGngs/s1600-h/SL270314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SPnJm4CUu1I/AAAAAAAAAL0/OapaAJH3y8s/s320-R/SL270314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6922616599436729258?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6922616599436729258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6922616599436729258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6922616599436729258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6922616599436729258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/juju-my-dog.html' title='Juju My &quot;Dog&quot;'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SPnJVWQIPxI/AAAAAAAAALs/f3bvLFQxSnc/s72-Rc/SL270313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-1127474422390657853</id><published>2008-10-17T23:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:36:41.847+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God It's Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yea-yea. Thank God it's Friday! Which means, every single thing that I complained about in my previous posts had passed. And I made it through the rain, I made it through the dark.. I made it. And it was ALL because of HIM. Hehe. Yep. My God Jesus. He really did help me. You know what, dari minggu lalu, ada banyak banget tugas dan itu semua bisa selesai tepat waktu &lt;i&gt;*tepat sebelom pelajarannya dimulai sih. hehe*&lt;/i&gt;. Terus, Muspi saia berjalan sangaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatt lancar. Hihi. Udah tegang banget padahal.. Banyak yang bilang bagus loh&lt;i&gt;*bangga*&lt;/i&gt;... Yang paling kerasa tuh aerobik. Hehe. Minggu pertama yang harusnya aerobik, akhirnya diganti jadi presentasi HIV/AIDS, karena gw tanya sama Pak Asepnya, "Pak, besok aerobik ato HIV/AIDS dulu sih Pak?" si bapak bilang, "Maunya apa?" jelaslah gw jawab, "HIV/AIDS aja dulu yah Pak?" Bapaknya oke. HAHA. Senang. Ternyata besokkannya si LCD dan Laptop tidak mau bekerja sama dengan baik. Mereka menggila. Jadilah akhirnya minggu depan lagi&lt;i&gt;*selasa kemaren*&lt;/i&gt;. Terus setelah selesai presentasi, Pak Asep bilang, "Minggu depan latihan aerobik ya.." Gw memastikan, "Jadi minggu depan latian kan Pak? Bukan ambil nilai kan Pak?" Bapaknya ngangguk. YES. It's a really BIG blessing from Heaven. Hoho xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, ini baru pulang dari pestanya Anna. Yah, gag juga sih, sekitar satu setengah jam yang lalu. Hehe. Ngantug ah. Baii^^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-1127474422390657853?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1127474422390657853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=1127474422390657853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1127474422390657853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/1127474422390657853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-god-its-friday.html' title='Thank God It&apos;s Friday!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-9087537593439353108</id><published>2008-10-12T11:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:55:42.382+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Just like the title. Hehe. Yesterday, is kinda crazy. I'm full booked from the morning till the evening. Yesterday's morning, instead of getting my ass to school to see the education fair, I have to go to SMAK 1 in Tanjung Duren. Yea, The OSN thingy. The five of us (me, Laura, Rena, Grandee, and Melisa) made it. And that means every Saturday, started yesterday, we have to go there. After that, I have to attend this party. Jeffry's party in Pizza Hut MKG 3. Okay, it's not really a party. It's just a treat from Jeffry. He's 16 last Friday. Well, after that I went and swept around the mall to find a perfect present for Cindy. Whose party is that night. After that we (me, Laura, Rena) went home because Rena had a math course or something. At house, I wrapped all that gifts for Cindy, then I took a bath, relax a little bit, then Veii came. We chatted awhile before my dad was finally ready to take us to the mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;In the mall, in front of Gokana Teppan, we waited for Laura. And ended up meeting Rena instead. Haha. And then, after Laura finally arrived, we signed the cards and got going to Sandwich Bakar, located in Gading Food City. We have lots of fun there. I sat between Gori and Veii. And after the treat finished (actually we went off a little bit earlier than the rest), we went around the mall again to find things. And we (me, Veii, Laura, Rena) ended up at Arithalia (that was almost 10 o'clock) and got a dress for every each one of us. Hehe. I almost got another black dress, but Laura find the pink one with the same style, so I took that pinky dress. Hehe. Well, that's my first time. Buying dress with my friends and home late with my friends, i mean. So it was definitely a new experience for me. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And as if it wasn't enough, on the evening, a late one I suppose, I got to chat with him. Ahhh.. I'm sooo very happy^^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-9087537593439353108?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9087537593439353108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=9087537593439353108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/9087537593439353108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/9087537593439353108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-experience.html' title='New Experience'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3886432707063811463</id><published>2008-10-09T21:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:51:31.587+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heck Hectic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, gag da topik sih ni malem. But next week is a pretty hectic week for me. On Monday, I have to perform this aerobic thingy, on Wed I have to perform my poem musicalization *&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;is this even a word?*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in front of everyone in school and not to mention this stupid economy test. Eww. On Thu I have this History test. Eventough I DO actually like History, doesn't mean I want to have History test that day. I prefer to sleep than to study for those stupid tests. And on Friday, I have Chinese Test and Accounting Remedy. Argh. I thought Social students're suppose to have fun all the time! What the heck with this hectic thingy?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyway, this afternoon at school, I asked Kaka to teach me some German, and finally I can say a few words. Hoho. But I can't say &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;funf &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;perfectly. Whatever.. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;^^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Well, anyway, I really really need to sleep. My eyes can't see right anymore. Damn. Huaaaaahmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3886432707063811463?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3886432707063811463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3886432707063811463&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3886432707063811463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3886432707063811463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/heck-hectic.html' title='Heck Hectic'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8064945524561283931</id><published>2008-10-03T20:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:54:57.589+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okaii, I know, I know. Writing two posts in one day is kinda weird. Hehe. But still, I still feel like I have to write this post--this second post--. Hehe. So, kan tadi di mobil gw denger lagu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved &lt;/span&gt;pas udah ngelewatin Goethe Institut. Hehe. Dan awal lagu itu kan kayak begini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Going back to the corner, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;where I first saw you&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Gw langsung mengingat-ingat di mana pertama kali liat diaa. Dan ternyata, di depan ruang makan guru. And you know what? Kelas gw adanya di sebelah ruang makan guru itu ^^&lt;br /&gt;And from that moment on, I thank God for my class&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8064945524561283931?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8064945524561283931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8064945524561283931&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8064945524561283931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8064945524561283931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/corner.html' title='The Corner'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8521916210400545220</id><published>2008-10-03T18:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:30:43.684+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Meridien</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Kemaren ntu emang si Veii dah ngajakin jalan ke museum lagi bentar, abis itu ke Gramedia Matraman, awalnya sih okaii2 ajah, tapi belakangan ngeri juga mengingat aerobik yang harus ditampilkan tgl 7 Oktober nanti.. Jadi akhirnya kita pun gagal ke sana. Yah, secara Tuna gag ikudh, PCT gag ikudh, dan gw juga gag ikudh, yaa.. masa cuman bertiga (veii-lau-sil; lau jga belom tentu bisa) ke sana? Hehe. Yasud. Jadinya gag jadi deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi pagi gw bangun jem 9. Itu pun karena dibangunin sama papih, ada bruder (tulisannya gthu bukan yh?) dateng. Oia, FIY, bruder = perawat/suster tapi cowok. Terus gw pun melanjutkan mimpi di kamar bonyok, bersama nyokap dan dede (oia, dedeku ultah ni harii!). Jem setengah 12 bangun *hehe*. Masih antara sadar gag sadar, gw inget kayaknya tante gw ngajakin makan siang bareng gthu.. Awalnya gw kira cuma mimpi, abis bonyok gw gag ada yang siap-siap gthu sih. Ternyata bukan mimpi. Hehe. Dede gw dah mandi sih soalnya. Hmm. Jadi tadi jem 1 kita pergi ke Le Meridien Hotel di Jl. Jend. Sudirman. Ini sih udah second time kita mam di sana. Huehehe. Yang sebelomnya itu barengan sama sepupu gw. Tapi kali ini mai sepupu dah pada balik semua ke Seattle. Awalnya gw males ikudh, mengingat aerobik yang gw gag ngerti sama sekali. Tapi ternyata si koko ikudh! Jadilah gw ikudh juga. Abis.. Kapan lagi si koko mau keluar rumah? Huehehe.. Di sana makan sushi ampe kayak ikan. Hahaha. Senangnya. Pulang dari sana ke Ragusa, makan es. Gile, rame bangett!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huahmm.. Sebelom ke Ragusa kita juga ngelewatin Goethe Institut lohhh.. Hehehe.. Akh, sudah dulu akh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8521916210400545220?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8521916210400545220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8521916210400545220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8521916210400545220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8521916210400545220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/le-meridien.html' title='Le Meridien'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-4422556989991551231</id><published>2008-09-30T19:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:07:23.838+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turis-Turis Nyasar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi kali ini, kita mengadakan perjalanan ke Museum Fatahillah. Rencananya itu tadinya kita mau ke sana dan ke Taman Suropati dan Taman Menteng. Sayangnya, waktunya gag cukup, dan alhasil kita malah ke Mangga Dua a.k.a Mangdu. Here's how it all started. Kita janjian jem 8, tapi ngumpul-ngumpul (gara-gara gw telat) akhirnya jem setengah 9, dan jem 9 kita pun cabut ke Halte Busway Pulomas. Ke sananya kita naek U04, tapi, sebelum itu, kita udah merencanakan untuk merekam perjalanan kita ini dan dibikin jadi film. Ditunggu aja deh editannya kapan selesai. Hehe. Awalnya Veii gag itudhh, tapi belakangan beliau dateng, nyusul kami ke Museum Fatahillah. So, di perjalanan ke museum sih gag ada problem yah, lmayan lancar dan gag terlalu tersesat. Meski tersesat sedikit dan menghasilkan foto-foto ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIb-BI9BvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ofng-ZKcilo/s1600-h/SL270173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIb-BI9BvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/lGPWk4Nygw0/s200-R/SL270173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIcTPsjZ4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/uc4PT2-zZTE/s1600-h/SL270198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIcTPsjZ4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/DebG1rJhVb8/s200-R/SL270198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIcEUAl4lI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/4oI6QohmnAI/s1600-h/SL270177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIcEUAl4lI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0BhrU1qTVTc/s200-R/SL270177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIclzemhyI/AAAAAAAAAKU/QOMlCkr-h-k/s1600-h/SL270201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIclzemhyI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Cj28GuJH2LY/s200-R/SL270201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIcKvQRUbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/8LRuTOTgA4M/s1600-h/SL270186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIcKvQRUbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/K5q9xidWKrs/s200-R/SL270186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIccnw7SdI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KsMNThljpNI/s1600-h/SL270189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIccnw7SdI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Ov-KagQgszw/s200-R/SL270189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi bener-bener gag ada penyesalan sih, rada nyasar sedikit. Kita sampe di museum sekitar jem 10an kali ya. Gag terlalu inget juga sih. pokoknya kita tuh di sana lamaaa banget. Sampe jem satuan deh. Soalnya museumnya juga tutup jem 1. Hehe. Di sana kita foto-foto jga, pokoknya yang gag ikut nyesel deh! Hoho xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIeZNUBaiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LEmV6WurYqE/s1600-h/SL270209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIeZNUBaiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/aULd4ENY4Q8/s200-R/SL270209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIer_TsjKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/tkxrMn4XbgI/s1600-h/SL270211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIer_TsjKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/kYYP8mpSgX8/s200-R/SL270211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIe99uq_TI/AAAAAAAAAKs/RP05AGW3TSA/s1600-h/SL270214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIe99uq_TI/AAAAAAAAAKs/PoDQwOAi1tY/s200-R/SL270214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIfQKtMjZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Vqnw25fsfBg/s1600-h/SL270223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIfQKtMjZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/sCxsYjIcfbk/s200-R/SL270223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIfq6BLxDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6vDTBxY6FBc/s1600-h/SL270242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIfq6BLxDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/m-YaTjH7y20/s200-R/SL270242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIgEe4_R1I/AAAAAAAAALM/lu18lkUb4X0/s1600-h/SL270262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIgEe4_R1I/AAAAAAAAALM/nBGciONEkvU/s200-R/SL270262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Dua foto terakhir diambil setelah Veii berhasil mencapai museum dengan Tante Veronica tercintah. Tapi tantenya langsung pulang. Hehe. Hmm, kita bebelian barang jga sih di sana.. ada di souvenir shopnya. Gw beli gelang dua biji, aqua sebotol, post cards 3 biji, sama miniatur Rp. 20.000,- dua biji buat dede ama koko gw. Terus akhirnya sekitar setengah 2an, kita baru jalan tanpa tujuan. Sampe bener-bener nyasar. Masa kita nyampe ke depannya Pemadam Kebakaran? Ada mottonya. Pantang Pulang Sampai Padam. Hehe. Akhirnya kita pun naek mikrolet ke Mangga Dua. Yea, Mangdu. Memang aneh, apa coba hubungannya museum ama Mangdu? Haha. Anyway, begitulah jadinya. Kita di sana makan Hokben, jem 2 siang. Eh, catet ye, itu bukan makan siang gw. Itu makan pagi merangkap siang. Hoahmm. Terus pulangnya kita naek Transjakarta lagi buat nganterin Veii dulu ke St. Carolus, Salemba. Awalnya sih maksudnya begtitu, tapi ampir gag jadi gara-gara si Tuna takudh dimarahin ama bokapnya. Akan tetapi, meski gag maksud begitu, karena uda keburu nyasar, sekalianlah kita ke Salemba. Hehe. Terus uda deh, kita pulang abis nganterin dia. Tapi gw sempet malu-maluin diri sendiri. Padahal uda ada Bapak-bapak yang bilang, kalo mo ke Pulomas naeknya yang ke arah sana. Eh, gw malah naek ke arah sebaliknya. Grr. Uda gtu kondektur (ato apanyalah itu) bilang gini lagi, "Tanya dulu donk, Mbaak.." ya gw jawab, uda tanya. Haha. Ckck. Malu dah. Terus kita pun pulang dengan kaki tepos dan pantat berisi karena kebanyakan berdiri. Yah, pokoknya tadi seru banget deh.. Hehe. Kapan lagi nih kita melanjutkan T.kuadrat.N a.k.a Turis-Turis Nyasar? Ke mana nih abis ini? Hohoho xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-4422556989991551231?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4422556989991551231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=4422556989991551231&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4422556989991551231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/4422556989991551231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/turis-turis-nyasar.html' title='Turis-Turis Nyasar'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SOIb-BI9BvI/AAAAAAAAAJs/lGPWk4Nygw0/s72-Rc/SL270173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-400642223197572520</id><published>2008-09-25T02:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T02:37:47.089+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once A Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Gw mulai berpikir jangan-jangan kegiatan meng-update pernak-pernik blog gw ini sudah menjadi suatu rutinitas yang harus gw jalankan once a month. Hehe. Abisnya, kmaren pas si Silvie ke rumah gw dan gw upload gambar piglet bg nya ke flickr, gw liat, tiap gambar tuh waktunya tiap bulan gtu. Ckck. Emank gag pas-pas banget sih, tapi tetep ajaa.. Hehe.. Uda pagi nih, dini hari. Orang lagi pada sahur kali.. Hehe. Gw malah baru aja selesai update everything about my blog. Hehe. Kritik dan saran yaa^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV3VpZFhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K0Ft8OTfWKQ/s1600-h/foto+kegiatan+SMAK+5+08-09+semgan+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV3VpZFhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K0Ft8OTfWKQ/s320/foto+kegiatan+SMAK+5+08-09+semgan+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249673093589833234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV3ahzvBI/AAAAAAAAAJM/y2Y7F6lk6AY/s1600-h/foto+kegiatan+SMAK+5+08-09+semgan+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV3ahzvBI/AAAAAAAAAJM/y2Y7F6lk6AY/s320/foto+kegiatan+SMAK+5+08-09+semgan+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249673094900202514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV4Ps4phI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mGf3zoMrqLQ/s1600-h/SL270063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV4Ps4phI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mGf3zoMrqLQ/s320/SL270063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249673109173741074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV4ojPu4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/S9waTD1tcnw/s1600-h/SL270090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV4ojPu4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/S9waTD1tcnw/s320/SL270090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249673115844197250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena gag tau juga mo ngapain, gw kasih tunjuk gambar-gambar pas temu pengarang kmaren aja deh. Hehe. Lagian blog gw miskin gambar gthu. =D Tapi karena ternyata foto-foto pas temu pengarang juga dikit, gw tambahin foto-foto kmaren pas gw jalan-jalan di taman deh =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV5f15tII/AAAAAAAAAJk/Lqc_7hBM-BU/s1600-h/SL270095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV5f15tII/AAAAAAAAAJk/Lqc_7hBM-BU/s320/SL270095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249673130686395522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i luph tigger^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-400642223197572520?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/400642223197572520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=400642223197572520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/400642223197572520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/400642223197572520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-month.html' title='Once A Month'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SNqV3VpZFhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/K0Ft8OTfWKQ/s72-c/foto+kegiatan+SMAK+5+08-09+semgan+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-320340874326280045</id><published>2008-09-24T21:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:36:17.782+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sendiri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari liburan pertama ini gw isi dengan tidur seperti kebo. Hehe. Gag sih, malah hari ini gw bangun cukup pagi, sekitar jem 9an gthu. Ni hari gw membatalkan ikut kerja kelompok di rumah Kaka soalnya gw baru inget si Silvie uda dari zaman jebot minta ke rumah gw. EH. Jem 1an kurang gthu dia malah bilang gag jadi. Gw sms in tanya kenapa, dia gag bales. Tapi terus akhirnya sih dia jadi ke rumah gw gthu. Gw bikinin bg nya deh. Uda gthu si Queen of Lebay itu ketawa cekakakan begitu liat nama yang gw kasih buat file background nya. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;piglet bg.png&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Dia bilang &lt;b&gt;piglet bg = piglet bego&lt;/b&gt;. Ckckck. Sungguh. Abis itu dia pun pulang dengan wajah berseri-seri. Haha. Belakangan si Veii ma si Lebay pun nyampe. Haha. Sangat &lt;strike&gt;tidak&lt;/strike&gt; berjodoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well anyway, gw pernah bilang sama Kuning, kalo gw merasa sendirian. Waktu gw bilang itu, gw sendiri masih gag ngerti maksud perkataan gw. Gw masih ga sadar arti perasaan itu. Belakangan setelah baca bukunya si Andrei Aksana yang M2L, gw jadi ngerti. Gw merasa sendirian. Maksudnyaa.. Gw merasa gag ada orang yang bisa gw pikirin. Orang means cowok. Haha. Yaa, jadi singkatnya gw merasa kog, gada ya yang perlu gw pikirin? Jadi merasa kosong, gag ada tujuan ngapa-ngapain, gag ada kerjaan. Alhasil, liburan pun akan tambah panjang! Hahaha.. Yah, sutralaa, PS2 gw baru selese dibenerin. Tau dah bisa maen pa kaga =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-320340874326280045?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/320340874326280045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=320340874326280045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/320340874326280045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/320340874326280045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/sendiri.html' title='Sendiri'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-9093901241435843165</id><published>2008-09-22T19:06:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:36:48.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things To Be Smiled At</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Judulnya bener gag sih? Yah, kalo salah mohon maklum dan mohon dikoreksi. So, here we go. Today my stomach went crazy over the monthly thingy. It hurts like hell. Well, that pain made me take a pil *wait, is it pil or pill? whatever..* and I sleep for two hours before it gets a lot better. No, seriously. It's gone. Yeah! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what I'm trying to write here is, uum. Perjalanan pulang saia dari sekolah tadi siang. Hehe. Jadi, with that crazy-killing-me-stomach pain I went home ALONE. Well, at first there're Veii, Kaka, and Ci Yohana. But then Veii kan naek "kendaraan paling getar sedunia, kendaraan sejuta umat. Bajaj.", so I quote Sir Radikus Makankakus XXI dari era Botolkejepitkacang. Oke, ga nyambung, I know. Hehe. Let's go back to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah gw nyebrang dan pulang sendiri deh. Setelah masuk dari sebelah Tibe, gw pun bingung. Mo lurus ato belok yah. Lurus kayaknya panas *seriously, jakarta gets hotter and hotter by day. damn global warming!* tapi belok meski rada adem, tapi kog kayaknya jadi lebih jauh ya. Hehe. Akhirnya gw pun memutuskan untuk jalan lurus. Di gang itu gw liat rumahnya Ryan uda luluh lantak, uda rata dengan tanah. Hehe. Uda mulai ada tukang-tukang gthu deh. Jangan lupa makan-makan aja tuh si Ryan ntar klu rumahnya dah jadi! Hehe. So anyway, gw juga ngeliat ade nya Alvin keluar sama Mbaknya gtu. Haha. Gapapa deh, panas-panas, cuci mata. Dedenya imut sih. Hehe. Jadi akhirnya gw pun berjalan di belakang si dedenya Alvin dan mbaknya. Eh, terus ada beberapa anak gtu kan lagi maen sepeda. Gw sih gak ngenalin. Belakangan, ada di depan rumahnya Bu Dessy, salah satu dari anak itu, yang cewek tepatnya, nyapa, "Cici Feliciaa.." AIH!! Lucunyaa. Hehe. Jadi gw senyum dan cuma bisa bilang, "Haloo.." karena gw gag tau namanya. Kayaknya sih itu anaknya Ma'am Dina. Hehe. Terus si anak yang cowok, yang ndud *which reminds me of my cuddly little brother. hehe* bilang juga "Cii.." yaa, respon yang sama pun didapatkannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know what? Maybe buat mereka, it's just a single hello. But for me, hmm.. Gw senyum-senyum sendiri sepanjang jalan kayak orgil. Entah ya. And it makes my pain a little bit better too. Jadi yah, gw mau mencoba membuat orang merasa lebih baik dengan disapa, dengan seyuman, ato dengan anything lah. Hehe^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-9093901241435843165?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9093901241435843165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=9093901241435843165&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/9093901241435843165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/9093901241435843165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-to-be-smiled-at_22.html' title='Things To Be Smiled At'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8976410696519683818</id><published>2008-09-19T23:26:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:50:09.941+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waktu Indah di Pagi Hari Sabtu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sos satu makin gila. Hehe. Tadi si Ipo, ckckck. Ga nyangka sih gw, Ipo seaneh itu. Gw kira dia normal. Haha.. Ternyata sama gilanya sama Dennis Frankie, Tepen, sama Jule. Masa tadi pas pelajaran apa gthu, kyknya sih ekop, jepitan bentuk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; -nya Seno diambil terus mereka pada ke WC gthu. Pas balik, ckckck&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;*bagi yg berpuasa, kalo belom waktunya buka mohon jangan diteruskan*&lt;/span&gt;... itu jepitan uda ada di &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"itu"&lt;/span&gt;nya si Ipo. Dijepit gthuuuu... ARGH!! Gila! Stress kali tu orang. Emang geli sih, lucu.. Tapi kan anehh.. Kog mau-maunya gthu.. Gada jaim2nya sama skalee.. omaigodd.. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yah, let's skip that one. Jadi, hari ini gw akan membahas tentang orang-orang gila yang ada di muka bumi. Anggap saja namanya X. Si X ini, kemaren nelpon temen baek gw. Dia curhat sama temen baek gw, dia ngutarain uneg-unegnya sambil marah-marah, ngata-ngatain anak sekolah gw brengsek smualah, macem2lah. Terus kan temen gw itu sama-sama SMAk 5, jadilah dia langsung nanya donk pas si X bilang smua anak SMAK 5 bla bla.. Temen gw nanya,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Gw termasuk donk?" "Iya! Apaan temen? Gag perna ada pas gw butuh.. bla.. bla.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EHEM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; kalo lo belom tauuu, siapa yg lo telpon itu, Nona? Gag pernah ada pas lo butuh? Nah, terus sekarang lo lagi gag butuh? Orang gilaa =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang yah, kalo dipikirkan, di bumi ini banyak sekali orang-orang yang aneh bin gila bin ajaib. Ckck. Such world. Oya, besok&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gw, Laura, Rena, Grandee, Melisa,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Marilyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;mo ke SMAK 1. Mo ikut tes seleksi OSN Komputer. Hehe. Nyoba-nyobalah.. Mumpung masih muda!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;*ada hubungannya gag sih? hehe*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hmm.. Akun gw&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIGA PULUH LIMA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;! YEAH!! Nilai terjelek gw di kelas 2 ini. Sejauh ini gw merah tuh plg rendah cuma 48. Itu pun karena Bu Dwi nyebelin. Gag ngasih tau kalo harusnya gag pake persen. Grr. Kalo gw bener dapet 68 tuh. Yowislah. Besok nih mesti pagi-pagi.. Huaaaahmmm.. Kenapa orang suka banget&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;ngabisin waktu indah di pagi hari Sabtu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8976410696519683818?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8976410696519683818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8976410696519683818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8976410696519683818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8976410696519683818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/waktu-indah-di-pagi-hari-sabtu.html' title='Waktu Indah di Pagi Hari Sabtu'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2890520484631583046</id><published>2008-09-16T15:28:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T01:33:03.577+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xi sos 1'/><title type='text'>XI Sos 1 Makin Aneh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi seharian gw menyadari kalo kelas gw a.k.a XI Sos 1 tuh makin lama makin aneh. Haha. Tadi pagi kan upacara. U know lah, kalo upacara kan cewek sama cowok dipisah barisnya, ini, kelas gw, cewek sama cowok barisannya digabung. O'on kan. Haha. Tapi makin nambah nih bahan buat ditulis di curhat kelas suatu hari nanti buat K5ATRIA. Well, gw sih udah betah banget di ni kelas. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="&amp;quot;" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Beralih ke topik yang laen. Sabtu kemaren tuh gw mau nulis, tapi lampu mati, uda gthu mood gw lagi jelek banget, padahal harusnya gw seneng. Haha. Gini, kan Sabtu kemaren kita (Daddy, Tho", en me) pergi lagi ke UI buat ngambil hadiah juara ke 2 nya. Eh, pas uda nyampe, kita tuh baru inget, kita gada yang nelpon buat nanya jem mulai acaranya. Kita semua kirain sama, jem 9 juga. Ternyataa.. JENG JENG!! Jem 12 siang, saudara-saudara! *oke, itu memang jayus. hehe* yaa, akhirnya singkat cerita abis muter-muter bentar di UI kita pun memutuskan untuk ke PIM. Di PIM, Daddy sama Tho" makan Hokben, gw sih tadi paginya dah mam, jadi ga lagi deh. Hehe. Terus dari sana kita balik lagi ke UI, dan this is where the madness started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sekitar 10 menit perjalanan sebelum mencapai UI dari PIM, Daddy dapet telpon dari seorang mbak-mbak yang aneh bin ajaib.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*D: Daddy, MA: Mbak Aneh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;D: Halo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;MA: Halo. Ini daerah mana ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;D: Ini siapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;MA: Ini daerah mana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;D: Ini siapa dulu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;dst dst sampe akhirnya ditutup sama Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ga sampe lima menit kemudian si MA nelpon lagi ke hp Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div   style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*ngangkat telpon tapi diem*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div   style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;MA:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*ngoceh dengan suara toa yang ga jelas kedengerannya oleh gw dan Tho" yang duduk di belakang*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div   style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*setelah MA berenti ngoceh*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Gajebo. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;uda kesel-kesel gthu kan si Daddy. EEH!! Si MA nelpon lagi. Terus akhirnya gw minta sama Daddy, biar gw aja gthu yang ngangkat. Dikasih. Sekarang hp itu sudah ada di tangan gw dan gw sudah menekan tombol 'yes'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*G: gw, MA: masih si Mbak Aneh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;G: Halo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;MA: Iya, mbak, saya cuma mau tau ini tuh di daerah mana? Kan saya mencet nomer 0817xx ini, eh, nyambung. Jadi saya mau tau ini di daerah mana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;G: Loh? Kenapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;MA: Ya, mau tau ajaa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;G: Ya, kenapa mau tauu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;MA: Mo tau aja.. Masa gak boleh sih, Mbak? Ini kan lagi Bulan Puasa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;G: Loh? Ya ga ada hubungannya donk, Mbak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;MA: Yaah, mbak kog gthu sih?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;G: Ih, mbak kocak yaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div   style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;MA: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*ketawa khas mbak kunti*&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Ah, si mbak, masa sih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div   style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;G: ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*swt*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;hp pun disambar Daddy dan selanjutnya ga mungkin gw tulis di sini karena lucunya gag karuan. Gw sampe terjongkok-jongkok di aspal dengerin si Daddy ngeladenin si MA yang super aneh itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sungguh. Sesungguhnya. Siapakah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"MBAK"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;itu? Tiada yang tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi dia sih emang ngomongnya bener-bener baik-baik sih. Asli deh. Ga pake palsu! Bae-bae banget ngomongnya. Tapi ya itu, maksa banget juga. Mo tau qta tuh di daerah mana. Heran. Haha. Jadi yaa, kita jadi dengernya tuh lucu. Jadi geli sendiri. Haha. Dasar Mbak yang aneh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S. Kalau seandainya si MA yang saia sebutkan itu membaca ini, tolong donk Mbak, telpon saya! Haha..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-2890520484631583046?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2890520484631583046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=2890520484631583046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2890520484631583046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/2890520484631583046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/xi-sos-1-makin-aneh.html' title='XI Sos 1 Makin Aneh'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6057575521490558352</id><published>2008-09-11T22:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:47:04.612+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lomba. Syalala~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Kalo uda baca posting yang sebelomnya pasti tau gw ngomongin apa skr. Hehe. Eniwei, tadi akhirnya qta berangkat dengan mobil pribadi milik daddy beserta supirnya. Setelah ulangan kita langsung tanpa ba-bi-bu cabut. Haha. Ulangan sos sih lumayan.. Bisa juga gw. Ga bakal merah sih ini. Hehe. Kita nungguin si jelek di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;"LOBBY"&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;SMAK 5 tuh lama bener deh. Sampe 10 menitan ada kali. Ckck. Terus kita pergi dehh. Tanpa lupa langsung make name tag rumahbudaya! kita masing-masing. Tentu saja kecuali si jelek, karena dia ga dibuatin sama daddy. Haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kita jalan ke sana dengan suasana yang agak tegang yah. Agak ngeri juga sih. Lawannya tuh ada yang dari SMUK 1. Kan kita pikir, wah, ngeri juga nih.. Namanya aja SMUKIE. Uda jiper duluan. Haha. Terus sama yang dari IPEKA apa PETRA gthu, i'm not really sure. I can't trust my eyes and ears these days. Well, kita jalan ke sana sekitar 45 menitan lah. Nyampe di sana masih ada sisa 15 menit yang kita pake untuk nyasar. Yep, gilee.. Nyasar bo. Bukan nyari di mana Fasilkom UI nya, tapi nyari ruangannya itu loh. Ckck. Mana gw ama Tho" sempet ditinggal lagi sama si Daddy en si jelek. Terus singkatnya kita pun masuk ke ruangan presentasi. Kita dijelasin bla.. bla.. dan blaa.. Terus kita dapet urutan keempat. Gile dah. mana sebelom presentasi kan disuru memperkenalkan diri dulu, terus pas tim gw pas yg kebagian tuh gw. Soalnya nama gw yang ditulis sebagai ketua. Gagal kan. Harusnya Daddy ato Tho" aja tuh. Hm. Abis itu gw malu bangett. Kenapaaa? Karena gw dengan bodohnya, tidak memperkenalkan teman-teman gw. Grr. Tolol banget deh. Mana gw juga lupa lagi, gw perkenalin diri gw sendiri ga ya? Lupa bo =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Presentasi tim 1-3 berjalan membosankan. Karena setiap tim nya memakan 30 menit waktu. Jadi BOSENnya setengah&amp;nbsp; idup. Tapi rupanya bosen itu agaknya berhenti waktu kelompok 3 uda di tengah-tengah presentasi dan sebentar lagi sesi pertanyaan oleh juri dimulai. Gilee yee. Gw, Daddy, sama Tho" tangannya uda sampe dingin. Uda sampe pegang-pegang bawahnya laptop segala biar anget. Haha. Gw, Tho", ma Daddy juga sampe pegang-pegangan tangan tau ga sihh. Ngeri gile. Kita juga udah berdoa berulang-ulang. Dari awal ampe akhir. Haha.. Jadilah saatnya kita tampil. Menurut gw presentasinya Tho" bagus kog. Hehe. Gw selama sesi pertanyaan pun hanya diam. Yah, ga diem juga sih. Berusaha menyuruh Tho" untuk tidak membantah si juri aja. Jadi jurinya tuh ada dua. Satu si&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Mr. Bluey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;dan satu lagi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mr. Pinky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; Gw nyebut mereka itu karena gw lupa namanya, dan mereka pake baju warna biru dan pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Mr. Bluey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;,&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; orangnya ga pedes kiritknya, tapi suka mencari-cari kesalahan yang tidak jelas. Masa warna awan di header kita dibilang warna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;HIJAU&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;--padahal jelas itu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;BIRU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;dan terlalu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MENCOLOK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;? Terus tulisan abu-abu kita dibilang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;GA KELIATAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Ehem. Pardon me, Sir, but are you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;PICEK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; You know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;PICEK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;Picek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;?? Grr. Pengen gw sekap tu orang terus gw buang ke Tanjung Priok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mr. Pinky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;, orangnya pedes kalo mengkritik. Tapi ga suka mencari-cari kesalahan. Dia mengkritik hal yang jelas memang merupakan kekurangan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #666666;"&gt;rumahbudaya!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yah, ternyata.. secara overall, gw, daddy, dan tho", bahkan pa victor, a.k.a si jelek, yakin banget kalo kita menang. Haha.. Yahh, bukannya sombong yaaa.. Tapi tetep aja, menurut gw tim gw punya itu yang paling bagus. =D hanya sayang si LCD yang disediain di sana uda jelek gthu. MacBook nya juga lagi. Grr. Jadi jelek deh. HUH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi pulang, di mobil kita semua bobo gthu. Dimulai dengan si jelek yang bobo, terus si tho" ikutan, akhirnya daddy ikutan, dan karena gw liat kyknya asyik bobo, jadi gw juga ikutan deh. Haha.. Baru deket-deket sekolah gw bangun gara-gara pala gw diketok sama entah siapa. Nyampe skul juga pas pulang sekolah lebih-lebih gitu. Jadi ketemu si mbakk ma si lebay deh. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6057575521490558352?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6057575521490558352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6057575521490558352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6057575521490558352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6057575521490558352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/lomba-syalala.html' title='Lomba. Syalala~'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-9127430074392502463</id><published>2008-09-10T21:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:40:38.341+07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Did It!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;We did it! Yay! Thanks God, thanks daddy, thanks tho", thanks Pa Victor, thanks Bu Linda, thanks thanks thanks!! I'm so hepii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi tuh di lab komputer sekitar jem 9an gitu, gw minta pa victor buka yahoo gw dulu. Terus qta *or pa victor sendiri?* ga keliatan rupanya. Jadi awalnya gw tuh mikir. Duh, koq gada yaa? Apa siangan lagi? Apa lebih sore lagi? Huhu. Sepanjang pelajaran komputer praktik itu gw uda bete banget.. Terus akhirnya pas pulang tuh. Gw buka lagi di kamar koko gw. Di situlah gw liat di yahoo gw. Ada email masuk di inbox dari cdrw_2008@yahoo.co.id aikh. Seneng banget begitu liat. Gw baca. Isinya more or less kyk bgini :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat karena tim anda lolos ke babak Final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babak Final dilaksanakan pada hari Kamis, 11 September 2008 di Fasilkom UI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silahkan lihat dokumen terlampir untuk keterangan lebih lanjut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mohon konfrimasi kehadiran dengan menghubungi no.0856 91225557 (Dimas).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;Terus ada attachment nya gtu. Gile. Abis baca gw langsung tereak-tereak. Langsung jingkrak-jingkrak. Langsung seneng banget. Terus telpon daddy, telpon tho", telpon pa victor. Seneng bangett. Duh, semoga presentasi besok bisa berjalan dengan sangat sangat sangat sangat sangat sangat amat amat amat baik baik sekali sekali sekali!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;O ya, tadi kan ulangan Akuntansi. Gw mulai berpikir. Kalo lama-lama gw di SMAK 5, dan ulangan Akuntansi terus-terusan, gw bakal makin pandai mengarang. Profesi pengarang bisa cepat gw raih kalo begini caranya. Haha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;Abis gimana ya, gw lupa pelajarin Jurnal Penutup. Mampus ga tuh. Ckck. Untung sih, gw inget jurnal penutup itu yang ada ikhtisar laba/rugi.. Dan untungnya kayaknya sih ada yang bener beberapa. Jadi ga mungkin nol ato minus nilainya. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;Akh, uda deh. Besok ulangan Sosio dulu nih baru pergi.. Jem 9 acaranya di Fakultas Ilmu Komputer UI. Jadi abis ulangan langsung cabut deh. Hehe. Doain menang juara satu yahh =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tuhan Yesus, makasih yah Tuhan, kalo kami udah boleh masuk final..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tuhan, tolong yah Tuhan, supaya qta bisa juara satuu^^&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Makasih Tuhan,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dalam nama Tuhan Yesus, kami berdoa dan mengucap syukur.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204);"&gt;Amin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-9127430074392502463?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://sylvesterz.co.cc/rumahbudaya/' title='We Did It!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9127430074392502463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=9127430074392502463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/9127430074392502463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/9127430074392502463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-did-it.html' title='We Did It!!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-7160571725932771332</id><published>2008-09-07T12:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T12:26:35.860+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pia Apel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Itulah inspirasi gw menulis hari ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This Sunday Morning. Well, afternoon, I guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tadi kan gw abis ganti header&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*notice that?*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;karena mengikuti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;wejangan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dari daddy ku yang jago. Hehe. Terus dede gw di kamar bonyok tereak-tereak. Nanya gw, dulu inget ga kita pernah makan pia apel di Bogor. Nah, kan gw ke Bogor bukan cuma sekali-dua kali. Jadi ya, terang aja gw lupa. Hehe. Yodah, gw jawab ga inget. Dede gw berhasil mengingatkan gw dengan mengatakan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"Itu loh yang dulu kita maen ping pong terus bolanya masuk ke rumah tetangga di sebelahnya."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gw langsung ngakak. Itu mah gw inget. Jadilah gw mulai nulis ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Kasian sih pemiliknya. Gw mikir. Kalo gw jadi si pemilik, gw bakal sumpahin apa ya ke yang ngilangin.. Hehe.. Maaf yah pemiliknya, di mana pun engkau berada..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*most probably in Bogor ;p*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;kami tak sengaja menghilangkannya. Besides, it's not really gone. It just went into your neighbor's house^^;; Well, we can't help it. Gatel tau liat meja ping pong lengkap dengan bola dan tepokannya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*whatever it's name is*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nganggur. Jadilah kita maen. Hehe. And our small and very short game had to stopped karena bolanya kabur =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;entah itu kapan, but I'm definitely missing those days again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yea, since my bro still couldn't even get up on his own, I'll just do my best to keep this inside =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;p.s. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wejangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;= kata-kata yg sering berkumandang dalam pengerjaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rumahbudaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bersama daddy dan toto xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-7160571725932771332?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7160571725932771332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=7160571725932771332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7160571725932771332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/7160571725932771332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/apple-pie.html' title='Apple Pie'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-749775664211519244</id><published>2008-09-06T16:08:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T11:34:22.495+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planetarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jadi ceritanya kemaren, tanggal 3 September, sekolah gw tuh ngadain study tour. Hehe. Anak sos ke Kantor Pajak sama ke Planetarium. Hihi. Kantor Pajak lumayan membosankan. Okay, you got me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SANGAT MEMBOSANKAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hehe. Bukannya apa yah, tapi gw bener-bener ga tertariks ama perpajakan. Hm. Jadi sepanjang waktu kita di Kantor Pajak gw pun dengan lebarnya menguap terus-terusan. Mirip kuda nil deh. Hehe^^v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yang mau gw ceritain adalah planetariumnya. Pertama sih bosen juga. Cuma liat-liat gitu. Banyak foto-foto, terus banyak miniatur aneh-aneh gtu deh. Tapi they saved the best for last. Abis liat-liat gtu kita disuru ngantri naek tangga gtu. Gw kira ada bagi-bagi sembako gratis ato bagi-bagi undian gtu. Ternyata bagi-bagi tiket buat nonton. Hehe. Bukan nonton di bioskop 21 loh. Tapi di dalem planetariumnya di lantai dua nya tuh ada kayak ruangan yang gede, terus bentuk atasnya tuh kayak kubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SMJL2U4R6BI/AAAAAAAAAH0/K53-JIKBK2Q/s1600-h/SL272377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SMJL2U4R6BI/AAAAAAAAAH0/K53-JIKBK2Q/s320/SL272377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242836312902461458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Setelah berapa lama kita didiemin (sampe sempet foto-foto loh), akhirnya kita disuruh matiin benda-benda yang ngeluarin cahaya. Terus lampu semua dimatiin. Gelap banget sih kaga. Terus belakangan dari buletan yang bentuknya aneh di tengah-tengah ruangan itu, keluar cahaya yang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;di"taro" di langit-langitnya bangunan itu. Bagus banget deh. Kayak ngeliat bintang-bintang malem hari. Hehe. Banyak banget bintangnya.. Bagus bangettt.... jadi pengen ke sana lagii..  jd kepikiran, kyknya klu ntar cowok gw mo ngelamar kan keren kalo dia nulis "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;will you marry me?&lt;/span&gt;" di "langit" itu dari kumpulan bintang.. Huff. Tapi mana ad&lt;/span&gt;a cowok seromantis itu ya. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, abis nonton akhirnya kita mesti pulang.. Sebelom pulang kita pun sempet foto-foto.. Hehe.. Ini salah satu foto yang paling gw demen. Sayang.. ada nyamuknya ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SMJN_4Jz5tI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YbeS5L-YEH4/s1600-h/SL272372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SMJN_4Jz5tI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YbeS5L-YEH4/s320/SL272372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242838676013311698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Ntar ajak smua orang ke sana akh.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. Gw agak kecewa kenapa black hole ga diterangin di sana... Kan penasaran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-749775664211519244?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/749775664211519244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=749775664211519244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/749775664211519244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/749775664211519244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/planetarium.html' title='Planetarium'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SMJL2U4R6BI/AAAAAAAAAH0/K53-JIKBK2Q/s72-c/SL272377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8066226201091344227</id><published>2008-09-04T19:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:48:33.712+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berjuangg~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Berjuangg~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yep. That's just what we've been doing all day. Hehe. Jadi gini ceritanya, dari akhir Bulan Agustus kemaren, si Pak Victor udah bilang ke gw kalo bakal ada lomba web design gitu. Dia uda minta gw ikutan. Sama Sylvester a.k.a Daddy, dan Adrianto a.k.a Toto. Awalnya kan gw gataw gthu disuru bikinnya thu sendiri-sendiri. Meaning u don't have to go there to compete. Tapi dikirim aja pake email tanggal 5 September. Maksimal 15 MB gtu gtu deh. Honestly, gw ga ngerti apa pun tentang web designing. Yea, I'm freakin' blind about these things. OK, ga completely blind, tapi rabun lah. Semacam rabun senja dicampur rabun pagi dan rabun siang mungkin. Jadi cuma bisa liat malem-malem yang udah gelap, jadi ga bisa liat juga. Hoho~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Awalnya, Daddy uda ga mau ikut.. Hehe.. Tapi untungnya beliau ikut. Me and Toto seriously dunno what to do without him around. Jadi akhirnya, tadi, a.k.a tanggal 4 SEPTEMBER, which is only a day before the deadline, kami membuat web itu dari pelajaran ke 4, yahh sekitar jem 10an lah, sampe jem setengah 5 sore, dan berlanjut jam setengah 6 di rumah Daddy. Gila banget dah. Kerjanya sangat ngebut dan hasilnya sangat mantap^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku senang sekali loh. Hehe. We're a really great team, I guess. Well, of course the leader should be Daddy ;p since he's the one with web skills. Untung Toto bisa Flash. Gw merasa bodoh. Haha. Gw cuman bisa photoshop dan itu juga ga jago-jago amat. Hehe. Gw bantu-bantunya sih di content kebanyakan ;p cuma bisa itu sih.. Glad it helps. Jadi kerja keras--ga banget dehh--gw kemaren--eh subuh tadi deh--sampe jem 1an browsing nyari bahan tuh ga sia-sia^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;AKH!! Kita jadi semangat bangett. Hehe. Oya, nama webnya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(244, 204, 204);"&gt;rumahbudaya!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;belom jadi semua sih. Tapi kalo seandainya kita jadi juara, minimal juara 3, kita uda janji kita bertiga bakal beli itu nama^^ aikh, kerennya. Hmm, tentang budaya dan inovasi Indonesia gtu sih. Well, ga boleh pake bahasa inggris juga.. jadi kita pake bahasa Indo deh. Tapi bahasa Indo juga keren akh! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yahh, God, please help us.. We really really want to win this. We'll do the best and let God do the rest =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oya, doa'in juga yah teman-temaaann..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;-^________^-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8066226201091344227?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.sylvesterz.co.cc/rumahbudaya/' title='Berjuangg~'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8066226201091344227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8066226201091344227&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8066226201091344227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8066226201091344227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/berjuangg.html' title='Berjuangg~'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-8332611358814852081</id><published>2008-08-31T13:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T13:52:52.078+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yay! My blog finally updated again.. Not the post actually.. hehe.. Kalo posting mah, yahh, lumayan seringlah.. Duh, seneng loh, besok libur awal puasa. Meski hanya sehari. Tapi hari senen.. Berarti tak ada Seni Tari lagi! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. Kalo ada yang buka blog ini dan baca.. Minta pendapatnya donk tentang the new background =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang berubah emank cuma bg nya doank sih. Males ubah-ubah yang laen. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Komen yaaa&lt;br /&gt;Makaciii&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-8332611358814852081?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8332611358814852081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=8332611358814852081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8332611358814852081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/8332611358814852081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/updated-again.html' title='Updated Again!'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5439208255422801022</id><published>2008-08-30T14:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T15:47:29.821+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pencari Kerja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;C U R R I C U L U M   V I T A E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Nama Lengkap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Charletta &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;elicia &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;arta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Usia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;16 tahun  (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Desember 1991, Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pendidikan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Tunas Karunia, lupa di mana yg jelas bukan di Kelapa Gading, entah tahun berapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Taman Kanak-Kanak Kristen 6 PENABUR, Kelapa Gading tahun 1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Sekolah Dasar Kristen 6 PENABUR, Kelapa Gading tahun 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Sekolah Menengah Pertama Kristen 4 PENABUR, Kelapa Gading tahun 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Sekolah Menengah Atas Kristen 5 PENABUR, Kelapa Gading ~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;BELUM LULUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Capability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Adobe Photoshop cs2 / cs3 *sama ajh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Windows Movie Maker =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Microsoft Word jadul-2003, yg plg baru ga ngerti, ga pernah make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Microsoft Publisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Microsoft PowerPoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Microsoft Excel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Corel DRAW x4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Incapability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Adobe Illustrator } karena ga pernah make jga sih.. ga punya gthu loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Adobe InDesign } pernah diajarin dikid sih.. tapi sekali lagi, ga pernah make. ga punya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- PHP } ga pernah ada yg ngajarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Drawing manually ga terlalu bisa. Meski bisa, tapi ga terlalu gthu. Get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- banyak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Bidang yang disukai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Advertising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Journalism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pengalaman :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Poster 17 CMs (17-an Class Meeting SMAK 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Poster Musikalisasi Puisi "Hujan Bulan Juni"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Poster "Frolic Friday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Poster Lomba Foto "Show Your Love" by K5ATRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Logo Liga SMAK 5 (based on others manual design)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- 5TC (SMAK 5's Teen Community) bulletin design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- July Issue (Spanduk horizontal SMAK 5 bulan Juli)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Ellensi Issue (Spanduk horizontal SMAK 5, dalam rangka OSN Komputer 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Directing Dramus A Niners 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Haiku Contest 2006 by JAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Peserta lomba poster GARASI P4 *ga menang koq*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Panitia PubDok (Publikasi dan Dokumentasi) Tetra X To Pulau Bidadari, Study Tour, 17 CMs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- dst dsb a.k.a L-U-P-A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Others :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Suka menulis (mengetik sih) blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Berbahasa Inggris semi-active&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Berbahasa *xiao2 wo hui la~* Mandarin pasif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Computer freak *ga juga sih*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Workaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Commited to my job. Well, at least berusaha pas sama deadline kerjaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Used to deadline(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Love history, especially ancient kingdoms before century in Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Love music, jazz, r&amp;amp;b, rock, anything but heavy-metal and techno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Movies freak. Esp comedy, action, cartoon, and romantic drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Hate koran. Kertasnya itu loh. Ga banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Males nonton berita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Males nonton sinetron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Sehari-hari berjam-jam nongkrong di depan cintaku, yaitu si Kompie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Sangat cinta baca novel bagus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Lumayan suka komik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Lumayan suka gambar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;- Uda punya cita-cita saat pensiun, tapi belom ada cita-cita sebelom pensiun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Contact Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;email&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;imefka@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ym&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;beibi.charletta@ymail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;imefka@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;or simply, left a comment or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P.S : Kalo mo liat hasil kerjaan selama ini, bilang aja. Oh ya, ini serius loh.. Hehe.. Meski kedengerannya (ato kebacanya ya?) maen-maen, tapi this is tworius. Bukan serius lagi. Okaii? Thx ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5439208255422801022?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5439208255422801022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5439208255422801022&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5439208255422801022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5439208255422801022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/pencari-kerja.html' title='Pencari Kerja'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3368255543890188806</id><published>2008-08-27T22:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:45:05.164+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laff is in D'air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Love is in the air! You got that right! Hehe.. Tadi pas pulang sekolah gw baru menyadari.. Si Silvie uda mulai ngomong ama Seno, terus Velia uda ngomong sama Bleckie, trus Wiggy dah mau ngomong ama gw, wahh.. Pokoknya dunia serasa penuh dengan kasih sayang dehh.. Haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Btw, Ekop gw remed. Haha.. Sinting dah gw.. Ekop ama Sosio merahh. Huhu.. Yodahlah, sala sendiri males. Hehe.. Hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dua minggu yang lalu, tanggal 17 Agustus 2008.. Hari Proklamasi Kemerdekaan RI, gw dengan rasa nasionalisme yang tinggi pun pergi ke Golden Truly setelah pulang gereja. Misi gw cuma satu. Menemukan kaos merah putih. And you know what? Ckck.. Sungguh. Patut dipertanyakan di negeri manakah kita hidup. Susah banget nyari kaos merah putih! Padahal jelas-jelas itu 17 Agustus!! Di mana 63 tahun yang lalu Bung Karno lagi gila-gilanya mikirin nasib negara.. Benar-benar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Okaii, memang suasananya merah-putih, tapi semua kaos yang ada thu kebanyakan di double&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;*di manekin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.. jadi kaos putih di luarnya, dalemnya kaos merah, dan sebaliknya.. Ckckck.. Gila banget dah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Untung akhirnya ketemuu.. Hehe.. Okay, you got me. Bukan karena rasa nasionalisme yg tinggi sih gw nyari kaos merah putih.. Karena besoknya sekolah gw ada acara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;17 CMs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;17-an Classmeeting SMAK 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;. Hehe. Keren yah akronimnya.. Gw suka bangett. Jadi ginii, gw kan panitia pubdok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;*publikasi dan dokumentasi*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;, jadi semua panitia thu harus pake baju putih ato merah.. nah, gw mikir, daripada satu-satu, antara putih ato merah, apa ga mendingan dua-duanya aja sekaligus? Kalo satu-satu yang terjadi adalah beginii:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Merah doank: terlalu berani, terlalu agresif.. bertindak tanpa mikir.. bunuh2in orang tanpa rasa bersalah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Putih doank: terlalu suci, terlalu lugu.. bertindak tanpa mikir, jadi bisa dijahatin orang tanpa berasa dijahatin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;See?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo merah dan putih kan kombinasi yang baik..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Merah berani, dan putih suciii..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;HAHAHA^^v&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Udah akh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oya, belakangan ni jadi demen banget sama &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Creed&lt;/span&gt;.. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3368255543890188806?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3368255543890188806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3368255543890188806&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3368255543890188806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3368255543890188806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/laff-is-in-dair.html' title='Laff is in D&apos;air'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-3883941636091006968</id><published>2008-08-24T12:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:50:11.498+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zohan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hehe.. Tadi pagi-pagi subuh gw baru tidur. Mengapa? Karena gw menonton filmnya maii fave comedian, Adam Sandler. Yep, You Don't Mess With The Zohan. Haha. Filmnya lucuu, hanya saja tidak selucu yang gw harapkan.. Hehe.. Too bad for Adam Sandler, but I still think it's a great movie though. Really. Adam Sandler looks very cool in that apperance. Hehe. Anyway, I'm waiting for The Love Guru too actually. Yah, pokoknya Adam Sandler sama Mike Myers are the best la!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tadi pagi gw bangun jem 8, trus bobo bentar sampe jem 10 terus diusir.. Huh. Sebel. Jadilah gw ga bobo lagi.. Hehe.. Sekarang mo ke salon dulu.. Jerawat sudah menjamur di muka. Grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P.S: Remember, you don't mess with the Zohan^^v, and I really like his accent too in that movie =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-3883941636091006968?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3883941636091006968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=3883941636091006968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3883941636091006968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/3883941636091006968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/zohan.html' title='Zohan'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-5408946456857834861</id><published>2008-08-14T20:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:56:27.598+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Laura lebay banget sih!" kata-kata yang belakangan ini sering keluar dari mulut kami. Haha.. Kasian si Laura sama Silvie, mereka yg paling sering dikatain lebay.. Abis gimana ya.. Haha.. Anyway, belakangan ini banyak banget orang-orang lebay di sekitar gw. Contoh saja kedua pembantu rumah tangga gw. Gara-gara mereka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*sebenernya sih cuma nyari kambing hitam. hihi*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gw jadi ga belajar sosiologi dengan baik dan benar sebagaimana mestinya!! Masa malem-malem, which is my study time, ada orang nelpon terus bilang mau jemput mereka berdua sih. Terus dia uda di depan pintu rumah gtu. Ckck. Sampe ada keamanan segala. Pokoknya asyiklah, ribut-ributnya.. Haha.. Jadilah gw menunggu di depan pintu, kalau-kalau ada orang asing menyerbu masuk ke rumah, gw sudah siap dengan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;obat nyamuk&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;pentungan baseball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, dan yang paling penting dari semua,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUKU SOSIOLOGI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. Hahaha.. Gimana yaa, gw belajar, tapi ga masuk-masuk. Huh. Jadilah akhirnya gw belajar sampe jem 2 kurang 15, dan gw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;SUKSES TERLAMBAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tadi. Pengen gw siksa tuh si Pak Asep. Jahaaddd.. Huhu.. Masa cuma telat dikid aja uda ditutup sihh. Gataw apa jalanan macet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bukan cuma orang-orang terdekat gw yang lebay. Terbukti dengan setiap gw pulang sekolah, camkan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;SETIAP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PULANG SEKOLAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, pasti ada aja orang-orang lebay yang ga pernah makan sepatu dan ga pernah denger klakson mobil ato motor mereka sendiri. Tan2, Tin2.. BERISIKKKK!! Ugh. Bencii. Gataw apa, bunyi juga menyebabkan polusi?! Makan thu klakson.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SKQ4TY8UZhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rMi4nVOe1QU/s1600-h/bnhorg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SKQ4TY8UZhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rMi4nVOe1QU/s200/bnhorg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234370572675474962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Besok gada ulangan!! Yea! Senangnya jadi anak sos. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tapi banyak job nihh.. Huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Seneng sih, cuma cape..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Akh, seneng jga, banyak yang muji poster 17CMs yang gw bikin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aiaahh, jadi maluu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hihi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/User/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Charletta%27s%20Pictures/Collection/singa.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-5408946456857834861?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5408946456857834861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=5408946456857834861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5408946456857834861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/5408946456857834861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/lebay.html' title='Lebay'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/SKQ4TY8UZhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rMi4nVOe1QU/s72-c/bnhorg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-6580935532785234565</id><published>2008-08-13T20:41:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:50:35.741+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Hearted.. Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Yep. Broken hearted again.. Haha.. Seolah ga cukup yh.. Hm, but c'est la vie, that's life. Mo gimana lagi. Hehe. Kemaren pagi kan ada kebaktian, di kebaktian gw kan biasa duduk sebelah Jopi, terus kebaktian belom mulai gtu, si Jopi nunjuk satu cewek, dia bilang itu ceweknya si *ehem*. Pas denger pertama kali, ya udalah.. Emang dari kemaren-kemaren temen gw juga dah bilang, si *ehem* emank keq lagi PDKT gtu ma cewek.. Yah, tapi akhirnya pas istirahat kedua, gw liat mereka lagi jalan bareng. Huaaa.. Rasanya sih emank agak sedih, tapi byasa aja sih sejujurnya. Haha. Kalo dipikir-pikir, cuma sebentaran itu doank agak stress gitu. Tapi tetep bisa ketawa keq biasa koq. Hehe. Berarti ga terlalu kali yah.. Hope so. Uum, kejadian ini mengingatkan gw pada kejadian di mana kayaknya, KAYAKNYA loh, gw suka sama best friend sendiri, hehe.. Waktu dia ngaku kalo dia suka sama orang laen, jgerr. Apalagi pas dia bilang dia udah jadian. JGERR. Nangis loh saia. Haha.. Tapi itu cuma bentar doank sih, abis orangnya sekarang udah ga di sini.. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi tes kecil akun.. Ah, susah. Hehe. Cuma bener modal doank, labanya salah total. Hehe. Besok ulangan sosio nih.. Males belajar.. Huhu.. Yodahlah.. Mari belajarr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747950598487542250-6580935532785234565?l=charlettaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6580935532785234565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747950598487542250&amp;postID=6580935532785234565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6580935532785234565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747950598487542250/posts/default/6580935532785234565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charlettaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/broken-hearted-again.html' title='Broken Hearted.. Again'/><author><name>kei</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11279268742675978727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NLuh8xcjDxQ/S-Z3TLeLAJI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oko5YzRgzdw/s1600-R/25314_422141115319_714935319_5839029_1219989_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747950598487542250.post-2254086002015571842</id><published>2008-08-08T17:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T17:50:01.173+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelas Baru, Ekskul Lama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Hehe.. Kelas XI Sos 1 yang dicap kelas paling diem dari semua sos, turned out to be the worst class of the bunch. Haha. Gimana kagaa, hari kedua pertemuan pelajaran ****a ajh dah bikin guru ngamuk. Tapi ternyata ga cuma sampe di situ. Guru-guru laen mulai marah-marah di kelas gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bu Erni, tadi ngomel-ngomel lantaran ada yang disangkanya nyalin PR Sosiologi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bu Dwi, dari kemaren ngomel-ngomel. Pertama karena masuknya pada telat, tadi marah-marah lagi gara-gara pada ribut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bu Meity, ngamuk kemaren. Gara-gara ga ada yang mau ngapus papan tulis. Jadi tempat duduknya dipindahin deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss Nidya, gara-gara banyak yang ngobrol pas dia nerangin, terus dia juga bilang, "Bu Meity is a very10x nice teacher, so if you make her mad, artinya kalian udah keterlaluan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ckck. Sungguh. Apakah yang telah terjadi?? Hehe. Anywayss, gw udah demen banget sama kelas gw ini. Udah pw banget. Hehe. Si Marcel itu juga diem-diem ajh koq. Mana gw dapet sekelompok lagi sama dia di Kepem. Yowislah, cpa tau bisa baekan kapan2 gtu. Hehe. Hoahm. Capek lohh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tadi ekskul pertama dalam tahun ajaran ini sudah dimulaii. Hehe. Menyenangkanlah, lumayan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Senen ulangan mat nih. Huhu. Bisa ga yhaaa.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O yhaa, suara gw seksiong loh. Hahaa. Gile, seksi banget ni suara.. Uda bindeng-bindeng, serak-serakk. Hahaa.. Pilek parah nih, malah tadi di skul pas pelajaran akun sempet sakit banget ni kepala, dah gtu rada panas gtu jga lagi. Jadilah ga niat sama sekali ngerjain akun. Mana si Pa Yo ga jelas lagii. Gw tanya,"Pak, beban bunga sama beban hipotik sama apa beda sih??" Dia jawab,"Ga ada beban hipotikk.. adanya utang hipotik dan utang bunga." dst dsb. Grrr.. Begitu gw liat kerjaan temen-temen gw semuanya ada thu yang namanya beban hipotik. Huhu. Bingung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jadilah besok jem stengah 11an gtu, gw ma Jopi ma Kaka mau ke Crispy Kreme, mau belajar mat sama akun. 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