<?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-351230221114763507</id><updated>2012-02-03T03:05:24.704-08:00</updated><category term='miscellaneous'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='poem'/><category term='songs'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='iseng'/><category term='uji'/><category term='random'/><category term='quote'/><category term='UI'/><category term='blog'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='lovelife'/><category term='personal life'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='awards'/><category term='high school'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='greetings'/><category term='celebs'/><category term='UGM'/><category term='Akselerasi'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Empire State of Mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-6999382016593543908</id><published>2011-11-10T08:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T08:02:28.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her and Her Uncontrollably Ugly Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Why don&amp;#39;t you just fly and leave this ugly duck behind?&lt;p&gt;She&amp;#39;d understand.&lt;p&gt;P.S. Don&amp;#39;t mind her. She still loves him, after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-6999382016593543908?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6999382016593543908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=6999382016593543908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6999382016593543908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6999382016593543908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/11/her-and-her-uncontrollably-ugly.html' title='Her and Her Uncontrollably Ugly Thoughts'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-9077330266907705224</id><published>2011-10-27T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T17:07:31.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know Your Relationship is Going to an End...</title><content type='html'>When you have time to talk, but you don&amp;#39;t even bother to say a word&lt;br&gt;When you have chance to kiss, but you choose to sit still and stare to another direction&lt;br&gt;When you cross the street and he holds your hand, but it doesn&amp;#39;t make you feel safe&lt;br&gt;When he no longer able to come for you in your greatest need and choose to practice softball instead&lt;br&gt;When you cry in silence besides him, but he doesn&amp;#39;t even realize your quite sobs&lt;br&gt;When you enter his car and he doesn&amp;#39;t welcome you anymore&lt;br&gt;When you have 24hours a day for him, but he couldn&amp;#39;t even spare a single hour to have lunch together with you&lt;br&gt;When you desperately yearning for his hug, but he doesn&amp;#39;t even stop for a second to look into your eyes to figure that out&lt;br&gt;When you start stating the word &amp;#39;break&amp;#39; and &amp;#39;break up&amp;#39; in your random conversations&lt;br&gt;When you can&amp;#39;t seem to stop crying every night thinking of him, whilst the one you&amp;#39;re thinking is enjoying the night with his friends&lt;br&gt;When you simply miss him but you can&amp;#39;t spit it out in front of him cause you&amp;#39;re just too mad&lt;br&gt;When you&amp;#39;re hand in hand in a mall, but it doesn&amp;#39;t feel right&lt;br&gt;When it&amp;#39;s just the two of you in the car and it feels awkward cause none of you talk&lt;br&gt;When you stop being his source of happiness, and so does he&lt;br&gt;When you stop being the cure for his stresses, and so does he&lt;br&gt;When you finally doubt whether he&amp;#39;s still madly in love with you, or no longer is&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When you start writing this post, cause you just want him to know how you truly feel, but you&amp;#39;re afraid of his following reactions...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m afraid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-9077330266907705224?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/9077330266907705224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=9077330266907705224&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/9077330266907705224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/9077330266907705224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-know-your-relationship-is-going-to.html' title='You Know Your Relationship is Going to an End...'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7711258809487353265</id><published>2011-10-08T18:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T18:04:05.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not As Easy As A Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m currently working on 3 big projects which I myself doubt I can make it. Dude Up There, please let the Force be with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7711258809487353265?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7711258809487353265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7711258809487353265&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7711258809487353265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7711258809487353265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-as-easy-as-sunday-morning.html' title='Not As Easy As A Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1991996552115684024</id><published>2011-09-28T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:17:07.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Us</title><content type='html'>S: "Why is it so hard to tell me what's on your head?"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-1991996552115684024?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1991996552115684024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1991996552115684024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1991996552115684024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1991996552115684024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/09/us.html' title='Us'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7315394035697796657</id><published>2011-09-24T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:31:55.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures With Brief Captions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4259.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wayangs troop &lt;/i&gt;at Mirota Batik, Yogyakarta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4251.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4251.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bangles and bangles and bangles and I wanted to buy it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4420.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The very pretty eyes of my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4469.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4469.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the glasses! Love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4473.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4473.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this glasses too. Didn't I look pretty much like John Lennon? LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4498.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4498.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom-Brother-Dad took a walk along Malioboro Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_4501.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_4501.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Governor Office. We look awesome, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, as you see, yes, those pictures were all taken in Yogyakarta. The girl is back to her second hometown. Yay. It's almost a month tho. And things are going extremely crazy here. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How's life been treating you, readers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7315394035697796657?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7315394035697796657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7315394035697796657&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7315394035697796657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7315394035697796657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/09/pictures-with-no-captions.html' title='Pictures With Brief Captions'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3651744926982379053</id><published>2011-08-28T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T14:01:37.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Post You Write When You Missed Too Much Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been missing Yogyakarta so badly. I hate being stuck in this boring old town for months. No decent bookstores, no appropriate malls, no delicate cafes, et al. Well I loved meeting my family, I loved meeting my old peeps, visiting my schools, but that's all. I actually like the peaceful feeling I got whenever I'm home (not to say I am highly devoted to it); it keeps me sane, keeps my feet stay on the ground.... But then again, it's been too long. Pretty much too long. I love to be sane, but to be insane makes me feel more alive. I missed the feeling of being hurried by deadlines, I've really got used to the term deadline now that it's disappearing for some moments out of my head, I feel weird. Life's been too safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the thing about Yogya is, there's always something surprising in every corner of it. The unique cafes, the cheap-but-oh-damn-delicious foods on &lt;i&gt;angkringan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;the cool beaches, the huge-and-all-25-percents-off bookstores, et cetera. Yogyakarta is simply fascinating. That kind of town which people would yearn for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah.  These are some pictures I captured in one of my favorite cafe in town, &lt;i&gt;Nanamia Pizzeria&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3657.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3657.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;I looooove the paintings they put on the wall!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3659.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3659.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Guess wallet, a gift from S - My BusyBee (by Golly it can't stop buzzing!) - And the cool National Geography camera bag (which is officially S' but I took it anyway :p)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3683.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3683.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;My favorite oreo-blended milkshake, and the blurred menu, too bad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3688.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3688.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here's the one behind the whole I-miss-Yogyakarta-rants ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ANYWAAAY, g&lt;/span&gt;ood thing is, I'm going back to the town this Friday! Yay! Fasting month is almost over and college will be started soon... Euh I'm actually not sure whether I &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;want to leave this peaceful, comforting home, and back to the whole living-alone-and-suffer things or not. Oh, look at this indecisive bitch! You can't even decide what you want, can you? Pffft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay shall we change the subject then? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What book(s) do you currently read? Me, Bloomsbury Edition of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (I can never get bored re-reading this!), Stephen Hawking's The Grand Design , Ika Natassa's Antologi Rasa, and (still) The Reader. The one I mentioned latter was, to quote Eliysha, gross. G-r-o-s-s. I stopped reading it on the first part. (To know why, start reading it yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3794.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3794.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Antologi Rasa - Ika Natassa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Light and deep on the same time. Very amusing. Finished this on one night ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3919.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3919.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rowling's great mind series finale in two version - Indonesian and British&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So by the way, it's &lt;/span&gt;2AM now on my timezone, and I am, surprisingly, sleepy. (yay?) One thing left I've got to say: I missed my Grizzly Bear already... He's been leaving to Solo and we're separated by miles away till college started. Jeez, don't blame me for seemingly acting like a dependent spoiled brat, I used to see him everyday. ;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3656.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/IMG_3656.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 80%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have fun in Solo, love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Okay, that is it. I've been blabbering too much, no? I wish I haven't bored you to death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 60%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;all pictures were taken by Canon EOS 450D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 60%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;All rights reserved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-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/351230221114763507-3651744926982379053?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3651744926982379053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3651744926982379053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3651744926982379053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3651744926982379053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/post-you-write-when-you-missed-too-much.html' title='The Post You Write When You Missed Too Much Things'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5432325344834526415</id><published>2011-08-26T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:56:36.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Inspiring Story of Forever Greatest CEO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;A true story by Vic Gundotra:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One Sunday morning, January 6th, 2008 I was attending religious services when my cell phone vibrated. As discreetly as possible, I checked the phone and noticed that my phone said "Caller ID unknown". I choose to ignore. After services, as I was walking to my car with my family, I checked my cell phone messages. The message left was from Steve Jobs. "Vic, can you call me at home? I have something urgent to discuss." it said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I even reached my car, I called Steve Jobs back. I was responsible for all mobile applications at Google, and in that role, had regular dealings with Steve. It was one of the perks of the job. "Hey Steve - this is Vic", I said. "I'm sorry I didn't answer your call earlier. I was in religious services, and the caller ID said unknown, so I didn't pick up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steve laughed. He said, "Vic, unless the Caller ID said 'GOD', you should never pick up during services."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laughed nervously. After all, while it was customary for Steve to call during the week upset about something, it was unusual for him to call me on Sunday and ask me to call his home. I wondered what was so important? "So Vic, we have an urgent issue, one that I need addressed right away. I've already assigned someone from my team to help you, and I hope you can fix this tomorrow," said Steve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I've been looking at the Google logo on the iPhone and I'm not happy with the icon. &lt;i&gt;The second O in Google doesn't have the right yellow gradient&lt;/i&gt;. It's just wrong and I'm going to have Greg fix it tomorrow. Is that okay with you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course this was okay with me. A few minutes later on that Sunday I received an email from Steve with the subject "Icon Ambulance". The email directed me to work with Greg Christie to fix the icon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I was 11 years old and fell in love with an Apple II, I have dozens of stories to tell about Apple products. They have been a part of my life for decades. Even when I worked for 15 years for Bill Gates at Microsoft, I had a huge admiration for Steve and what Apple had produced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in the end, when I think about leadership, passion and attention to detail, I think back to the call I received from Steve Jobs on a Sunday morning in January. It was a lesson I'll never forget. CEOs should care about details. Even shades of yellow. &lt;i&gt;On a Sunday&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To one of the greatest leaders I've ever met, my prayers and hopes are with you, Steve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-5432325344834526415?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5432325344834526415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5432325344834526415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5432325344834526415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5432325344834526415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-inspiring-story-of-forever-greatest.html' title='One Inspiring Story of Forever Greatest CEO'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3239903533221189685</id><published>2011-08-21T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T16:51:16.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need To Be Dragged Out of This Random and Boring Holiday</title><content type='html'>When I commit to myself that I&amp;#39;d post at least one post each day to this dearly e-diary, I thought that&amp;#39;s gonna be hard for I nearly have no cool stuff to tell at all. I don&amp;#39;t hang out very often, and even if I do it&amp;#39;s only involving malls or boyfriends or one to five closest friends which is surely not an interesting stuff to write. But this, too, not gonna be very much interesting, I presume.&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I guess one of the most apparent reason of why I don&amp;#39;t really enjoy my holiday is because I am somehow not very getting along with people. Even a somewhat-brain-and-personality-test stated that I am basically an introvert. It&amp;#39;s kinda funny how people sometimes see me the other way around, though.&lt;p&gt;So, my holiday&amp;#39;s still moving onward anyway, and it unconsciously bores me to death. You know, I practically love weekends, but I never happened to love long holidays. The unvarying, dull activities, constantly repeated everyday, gah! I never liked routines. Especially when it comes to boring exertions.&lt;p&gt;Well I admit at first I thought holiday&amp;#39;s gonna be heavenly fun for it will require no shitty assignments, no need to set the clock to ring very early on the next day, no pressures of marks or lectures, no stresses for excess expense at the end of the month, and other sort of heavenly stuff as mentioned. Well it was fun though at first. I played with my brother lots of time, helped my mom cook (and it was kind of miracle how I can finally cook on my own!), hanged around with some friends, spent a zillion hour to watch movies and read books, had my boyfriend drop by to date at home... It was perfection! But when it came to repeat again and again within these 2 months that the repetition itself has even came to uncountable number, hell sure I got bored!&lt;p&gt;I thought if I could get some freelance jobs here but then as I searched I can&amp;#39;t find any interesting offer to apply. Well what can I say? This city I lived in is so not-cool that I can&amp;#39;t even find a more proper word to define the not-cool-ness of it!&lt;p&gt;Oh have I complained too much? Do any of you yearn for holiday, instead? If only we can exchange, dude, I would really love to.&lt;p&gt;Enjoy your day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3239903533221189685?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3239903533221189685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3239903533221189685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3239903533221189685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3239903533221189685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-need-to-be-dragged-out-of-this-random.html' title='I Need To Be Dragged Out of This Random and Boring Holiday'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8912024338760140144</id><published>2011-08-20T16:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T16:12:48.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post You Better Just Ignore</title><content type='html'>At a certain point of your life, have you ever feel very low, very dishonor, very shameful that you just want to disappear? A point where you feel like all you have done in life is nothing more than bullshits, aimless and nonsensical. That certain point, where you feel like all you desire to see is yourself being killed, for your life has no means either to you or to everyone else evolving around you. That one of the worst point in life where all you want to do is go away and see if anyone would look over you, for you believe none would do. This point of life where you feel like everyone is being mean, dishonest and disappointing, that all you wish to happen is them getting away of your life. Have you?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dude, I know it sounds so drama-queen. I know you never even believe such point exist, and you never even crave to know if it does. You think you&amp;#39;ll never get to that point as you come to have eons of good people surrounding you, and life&amp;#39;s been treating you very well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Of how I come to know it is because I happen to see it that way. Neither did I think this point exist for a non-dramaqueen people like I am.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But it comes anyway.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And none would care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8912024338760140144?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8912024338760140144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8912024338760140144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8912024338760140144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8912024338760140144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/post-you-better-just-ignore.html' title='A Post You Better Just Ignore'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2169502691348185087</id><published>2011-08-18T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:20:36.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure</title><content type='html'>Failure&lt;br&gt;[feyl-yer]&lt;br&gt;-n. Nonperformance of something due, required, or expected&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As said, failure is (only) nonexistent of something you required, or expected, or wished, or wanted. It does mean you are lack of success, it does true that you fell to the bottom when you failed, it does signify that you don&amp;#39;t deserve the thing you actually required. But then again, why should see that way? This is all the matter of your perspective, of how you see things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Failure does not precisely refer to the word &amp;quot;unsuccessful&amp;quot;. Not even in the dictionary. It is more like a condition where you are granted with abundant chances to try and do better. It is when you can value yourself and do self-improvement. And self-improvement is sure a crucial thing to embrace if you want to continue life in mirth. Failure, in any way, would inevitably exist for every step you take. And no matter how accustomed you are to it, you would still fall down when you failed; something unseen smashed you up and collided you to pieces. But pieces could assemble and strike back; thus there is still a huge chance to win the fight. Failure, does it indicate that you don&amp;#39;t deserve the thing you think you did? What if, contrarily, you actually deserved something better? It may sound clich&amp;#233; and so not logical, but what if it is true? It&amp;#39;s just you didn&amp;#39;t look closer.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Failure, I guess, is only one of the uncountable blessings God bestows upon me, His way to wake me up from daydreams, to slap me in the face and see how would I react: encounter, or stay still to ask Him why He did that. It is His very simple way to evaluate whether I would still be faithful beneath the trials. He wants to see whether I could bravely learn from my mistakes, or hide in my tears instead.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It is His very humble way, to show me that He does care, He does look after me, and He does love me more than I think He will. I don&amp;#39;t know, I just knew all that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2169502691348185087?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2169502691348185087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2169502691348185087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2169502691348185087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2169502691348185087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/failure.html' title='Failure'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8834177249769056930</id><published>2011-08-18T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T09:39:56.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Months</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;Masih akan ada 8 bulan, 9 bulan, 1 tahun, 7 tahun... Dan masih akan ada selamanya.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;-S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8834177249769056930?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8834177249769056930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8834177249769056930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8834177249769056930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8834177249769056930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/7-months.html' title='7 Months'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8653471211358549772</id><published>2011-08-17T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T07:48:58.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>66th</title><content type='html'>If you were a man, you must have had at least two grandchildren. Man, you're old!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs12/f/2010/353/e/7/e7583b4e0e5939332dcf93c87ccb0f1e-dp6uv5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 466px;" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs12/f/2010/353/e/7/e7583b4e0e5939332dcf93c87ccb0f1e-dp6uv5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&amp;amp;section=&amp;amp;q=indonesia#/dp6uv5"&gt;picture source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy birthday, Indonesia! You may be old, You may be having the shittiest government ever. But this land I step on everyday, this land from where I eat, and drink, and learn all things eversince I breathed, is Your land. And this blood running in my veins, is Your blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I love You, Indonesia. I do and I always will. No matter what.&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/351230221114763507-8653471211358549772?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8653471211358549772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8653471211358549772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8653471211358549772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8653471211358549772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/66th.html' title='66th'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-6943263756052216895</id><published>2011-08-16T16:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T06:49:02.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>I Dream A Dream #1</title><content type='html'>1o years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sunny morning in July. I woke up from sleep with my husband beside me. It's him. The one I always dream to be with. Ah... He's turning 30 today. I already planned a surprise.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With my slippers on, I got up very quietly and took the presents and the cake I already prepared. I walked downstairs in my favorite PJ, and woke my son up. Malino was only 4 and he's handsome. A pretty combination of me and my husband. With that bold eyebrows of his Dad, high cheek-bone of his grandma, long eyelids oh his mom, and the cutest one was sure his curly little hair just like his Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Malino is a smart boy, he's not that kind of straight-A student in class, but he's smart. I already told him that his Daddy was going to have the 3-O birthday today, and he woke up in time. He yawned and asked if I already took his presents. I said I haven't, I didn't even remember if he told me to, thus he grumbled: "Mom, I've told you that last night when you tucked me in. Please, you're only 28 and you forgot nearly everything!" Jeez, this son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well anyway, his presents were a hand-made birthday card and a little box which I didn't know what's inside. We're getting ready, I lighted the candle, he brought the presents. We went upstairs and stepped in hush trying not to make any sound. Malino opened the door handle very slowly, and thanks God he's still sleeping like a baby. But Mal suddenly ran into him, by Golly that was out of our plan! He yelled loudly and shook his Dad, "Daddy! Daddy! Wake up! It's your 3-O birthday!" My husband woke up with his one-line-eyes fluttering trying to adjust the light. He smiled as he saw me bringing his favorite cheesecake tart. He then stared at our little kid who grinned widely whilst saying, "Happy birthday, Dad!" The next thing I knew was Mal screaming, "Dad I can't breathe!" as my husband hugged him so tight. I laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was one of the warmest morning in our marriage. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-6943263756052216895?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6943263756052216895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=6943263756052216895&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6943263756052216895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6943263756052216895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dream-dream-1.html' title='I Dream A Dream #1'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7605961246061606597</id><published>2011-08-11T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T01:19:29.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metamorphed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whoa it's been almost a month since I last posted a blogpost! I'm such a lazy-ass during this holiday. Sleep and eat and shop and go for some treatments at the salon, and sleep and eat again, and more sleep and eat. By Golly, did I mention sleep and eat thrice? I know right, I should've did some exercise. I hope typing some words at my laptop could burn some excess calories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, as I have nothing to do during these holy-days, I spent most of my time home to read and do online-shops. I am currently so much in love with wedges! If you used to know me beforetime, then you must have known that I was a diehard fan of sneakers, &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; wedges. But as I am no longer a chick, and I will even turn out to be a sophomore this year, I am kindaaa paying more attention to my look these days. I bought some pairs of wedges, some dresses (I used to &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;wear jeans before), some cute-patterned leggings, and etc. It feels like I am being metamorphed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, for my favorite wedges online-shop, it's &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/iwearUP.com"&gt;iwearUP&lt;/a&gt;, a brand that was formerly made by @dianarikasari. They got suuuuper cuteeeeee wedges! These are my favorite pairs:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eE1XZwUfNW0/TkTM4NFmisI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Wjohp2zJSe4/s1600/976666c%2B%2528small%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eE1XZwUfNW0/TkTM4NFmisI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Wjohp2zJSe4/s320/976666c%2B%2528small%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639857899332602562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3CL1NQzjaA/TkTMvJy04eI/AAAAAAAAAlo/QT1hr--AZGE/s1600/622183a%2B%2528small%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3CL1NQzjaA/TkTMvJy04eI/AAAAAAAAAlo/QT1hr--AZGE/s320/622183a%2B%2528small%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639857743829721570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Polly Floral Blue and Jane Batik-Mustard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know they're so cute right! But too bad I've bought some pairs of wedges as I go shopping spree with mom as well, so these cute little pieces have to wait. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout my times in Yogyakarta, I nearly have time to read books. I mean, real books. You know, I'm not a kind of straight A student so I pretty much avoid reading college textbooks. LOL. I've been seriously busy back in Yogyakarta, most of the time I had I used to attend lectures, do myriad of assignments, do my duty on some organizations I joined, and such. Even I rarely have a full day free on weekends. And at the night, it's quite impossible for me not to precisely sleep right after I touched the bed. So it's so hard for me to find times to read. I read sometimes, but none of the books I read were finished. Sad, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now as it is holiday timeeeee, I have bunch of free time to use to do everything I want to do! Yaaaayy! I extend my sleep time, I eat like a pig, I went to salon couple of time, I shopped much, and most of all, I read plenty of good books here! I bought a lot of comics, some light-story novels, some heavy-story novels as well, and I even re-read some Harry Potter series! That's awesomeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, this is what I currently read:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y8ZbcEX9tN0/TUCZtduTPFI/AAAAAAAAAis/raz7-dOaY0A/s400/the-reader-jpg.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y8ZbcEX9tN0/TUCZtduTPFI/AAAAAAAAAis/raz7-dOaY0A/s400/the-reader-jpg.jpeg" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bernhard Schlink - The Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been filmed anyway. But I haven't watched the movie so this is sure a good read to fill my oh-so-random holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what do you do on your holiday time, loves? Tell me! ;)&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/351230221114763507-7605961246061606597?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7605961246061606597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7605961246061606597&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7605961246061606597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7605961246061606597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/08/metamorphed.html' title='Metamorphed'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eE1XZwUfNW0/TkTM4NFmisI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Wjohp2zJSe4/s72-c/976666c%2B%2528small%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1720877560272908758</id><published>2011-07-13T21:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T05:11:04.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy-day</title><content type='html'>Hello hola amigos! Notice something new? Yep, the blog header it is! Thanks for the very awesome tutorial, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blog.casseybunn.com"&gt;Cassey&lt;/a&gt;! Ah brief update of her, anyway, she got a scholarship in the Academy of Art University, San Fransisco, last month! It's like, by Golly, no one would ever imagined that! I knew that she once studied in the same university as me, got failed once, moved to another art university on the same town, and by months I haven't checked her blog... ta-da! She's in SF already! Bloody hell, Cass, you rock! Now go pursue your dream and go back here once you become a great film maker, okay! xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's holiday already for some students in Indonesia, including me, of course. That's the only reason why I could blab around in here. But still kinda busy thou, managing this and that, and yada yada yada. Doesn't feel totally like a holiday but well yeah I am home, after all. I feel like posting some photos and elaborating some this-and-that but this is 12 pm at my place and it is clearly a time to take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in this month, I promise. Uh, well, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now. *yawn*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-1720877560272908758?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1720877560272908758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1720877560272908758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1720877560272908758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1720877560272908758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/07/holy-day.html' title='Holy-day'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7134936971373364049</id><published>2011-06-09T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T06:17:29.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is (Always) In the Air</title><content type='html'>It's been 5 months and I can't think of anything better than having him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis amoroux de toi, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This post is dedicated to Sasongko Wahyu Kumoro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yang sempet protes karena gue belum pernah nulis tentang dia disini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well gimana gue mau nulis kalo setiap waktu luang yang gue punya selalu gue habisin sama kamu, hon. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&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/351230221114763507-7134936971373364049?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7134936971373364049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7134936971373364049&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7134936971373364049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7134936971373364049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-is-always-in-air.html' title='Love Is (Always) In the Air'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4223824709311887461</id><published>2011-03-18T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T05:07:26.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Position Paper</title><content type='html'>Yellow! What's up, everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Back with me after like... 2 months with no post? Miss me? No? Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Well, akhir-akhir ini kesibukan gue semakin parah. Gue bahkan ga tau apa yg harus gue prioritaskan. Mulai dari reportase, MUN, group leading APPS, senat, etc etc etc. Tapi gue lagi passionate banget sm yg namanya MUN. It's Model United Nations, a simulation of united nations council. Try google it! Hehehe. It's so fun, anyway. In that, we learn to debate in decent way, smoothly strike, negotiate clearly, and learn how to make a draft resolution of your own. And here, we're talking about the international issues which is (for me) clearly not a simple and easy thing to do. Mostly we talk about politic and humanitarian issue, anyway. Dan kemarin ini, kita baru aja membahas soal Middle East conflict, referring to Libya crisis. Dan gue dapet tugas buat bikin Position Paper. Position paper is... Well, sebuah tulisan yang harus lo bikin pertama kali sebelum megikuti MUN. It's kinda showing the stance of country you represent, how your country stand at an issue, what your country have done, and what your country want to do toward it.&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaand what I wanna show you here is my veeeery first pospap, of course! Go check it out, darlings! :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--oOo--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Committee: European Union&lt;br /&gt;Country: Italy&lt;br /&gt;Topic: Middle-East Conflict&lt;br /&gt;Delegate : Putri Erdisa Januarti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACKGROUNDS&lt;br /&gt;It is indisputable that some of the Middle East countries are having an aggressive reformation—whether it arose from a specific state which then led to a domino effect, or indeed the particular countries in the Middle East have just perceived a shortcoming in their governance system. The cases in these Middle East countries are not a recent issue, though; the Middle East is nearly always alive with tribulations in both political and military system. But lately the world is paying the attention to a crisis in the domain of politics and governance which is specifically regarding to the forceful protests and massive demonstrations against the head of state who has commanded for extended period. Libya is one of the states that are now enduring the aforementioned problem yet haven’t achieved any completion. Today, it has became a huge issue of humanitarian ever since thousands of civilians there are being killed, violated, desecrated, and no longer given the freedom for speech. It is the principles of humanity upon which the United Nations was founded, demand that we do a better job of protecting them and solve the problem immediately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUSES&lt;br /&gt;Conflict occurs in Middle-East countries has always been the same throughout the months:  demand of reformation. It was initially started by Egypt, as its civilians fought their President, Mubarak, the 30 years autocratic ruler, to step down. The initiation itself has however brought the spirit of the other country to do the similar thing—to overthrow their ruler from dictating the state.&lt;br /&gt;The basic excuses of why they want to do that are vary: (1) They got no satisfaction of the ascendancy (2) They have portrayed that there’s something wrong with their governance system—regarding to the extended period of the president’s supremacy (3) The civilians of Libya desired to obtain reformations in their governance system. Meanwhile, reason of why it turned out into a magnitude crisis is another story. It is begun by the disavowal their president gave toward the demand of the resignation, which subsequently brought the country to an ultimate crisis as the civilians itself refused to surrender. And thus the internal war was begun and bloodshed was arisen. For the sake of humanity, it is an obligation of the United Nations as an international community to do something major to protect the civilians and strive vigorously to bring down the dictator itself; to stop the violation, the massive murder, and the humiliation of the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLICIES&lt;br /&gt;For Italy, there is no excuse of any kind of humiliation. What is happening there in Libya, can no longer be called as a common issue. It is heartbreaking and is a misery for us to see how abundance masses of Libyan are being killed, bombed, and dishonored, as if there is no such thing like humanity.&lt;br /&gt;Italy realizes the location of Libya is moderately far from our state; hence the crisis itself will not bring so many causes toward us by geographic aspect. But nonetheless, Italy also realizes that we have conducted several substantive corporations between the two countries. Italy receives more Libyan exports than any other country (approximately 38 percent of Libyan exports are to Italy). With Libya in turmoil and Ghadafi clinging to power, no country has more at stake than Italy, which finds itself in its most complicated diplomatic position in decades, pulled between its commitment to NATO and human rights and its scramble to protect its investments in a country that is now suffering a huge crisis. (Wordpress.com)&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, Italy also has some citizens living in Libya either to work in the oil companies or merely to carry on the livelihood.  By February 25, it is informed that more than 1,000 Italians have been airlifted and shipped back from Libya over the last two days and Italy hoped to bring back a further 200 on the same day. Italy has received 6,300 North African migrants from Libya as well. (Examiner.com)&lt;br /&gt;Besides, The President of United States Barrack Obama and the Italy’s Prime Minister Silvio Berlusconi, also has agreed on the need for a coordinated multilateral response to ensure adequate humanitarian assistance and basic human rights. Our Foreign Minister Franco Frattini has also stated that the country has established an agreement on a proposal for "targeted sanctions" to deter Ghadafi from shedding more blood; he said that he would ask the United Nations in Geneva to set up an independent international inspection mission under UN auspices to monitor the situation on the ground in Libya. (LifeinItaly.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROPOSED SOLUTION&lt;br /&gt;1. Ghadafi should resign from his position. We recommend the Security Council of United Nations to do military intervention to take Ghadafi down.&lt;br /&gt;2. The transition problem of the head of States will happen afterward if Ghadafi have been overthrown; we recommend the Security Council to intervene on Libya governance system and build a new government, thus they will immediately be able to conduct a fully demonstrated election for the next president.&lt;br /&gt;3. We urge the next government of Libya to have more structured, comprehensible, and transparent law, concerning the authority of the head of State. Amendment of the law is vastly needed. &lt;br /&gt;4. Dealing with the refugees and the injured masses due to the armed conflict, we respectfully ask UNHCR (United Nations High Commissioner for Refugees) and OCHA (Office for the Coordination of Humanitarian Affairs) to assemble and enhance the effort to protect them and prevent the situation not to be jeopardizing yet again.&lt;br /&gt;5. To prevent the other Middle East countries from having the domino effect and become insisted to do the same thing—clash for reformation, we recommend Security Council to build a specific law related to the period of the authority that could bind all nation, hence the countries which still occupy the lifetime authority on its law will not fall into this kind of situation.&lt;br /&gt;6. We encourage UNESCO (United Nations Educational, Scientific, and Cultural Organization) to create a forum that specify on political education aspect: FSPE (Forum of Substantive Political Education); which perhaps could be conducted annually. The material inside is the education of political issue, mediation of how diplomatic way is still the most necessary solution, and any kind of political education that could advance the way people think of their governmental issue. The participant could be some representatives from the countries all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is it. Thank you for reading this post. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4223824709311887461?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4223824709311887461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4223824709311887461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4223824709311887461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4223824709311887461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/03/position-paper.html' title='Position Paper'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3455825145286295715</id><published>2011-01-24T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T19:32:24.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>17!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6482567/tumblr_lfed1enGFL1qgp1fuo1_500_large.jpg?1295654059"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 346px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6482567/tumblr_lfed1enGFL1qgp1fuo1_500_large.jpg?1295654059" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The princess is having her sweet 17 today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But turning adult?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not necessarily yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's still as infant as she could be. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But well, hello license and national ID card!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So glad to have you finally on my wallet! ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo: weheartit.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3455825145286295715?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3455825145286295715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3455825145286295715&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3455825145286295715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3455825145286295715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/01/17.html' title='17!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2296569467366605157</id><published>2011-01-20T19:55:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T05:51:15.967-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UGM'/><title type='text'>IP</title><content type='html'>Indeks Prestasi? Kenapa dinamakan begitu? Memangnya benar pencapaian seorang mahasiswa dapat direpresentasikan dalam bentuk angka di kolom IP? Lantas apakah jika IP saya 4,00 berarti saya telah mencapai sebauh pencapaian prestasi yang paling tinggi? Atau sebaliknya, jika IP saya hanya satu koma sekian, apakah berarti saya tergolong mahasiswa tidak berprestasi? Memangnya apa sih definisi spesifik dari Indeks Prestasi itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IP saya sejauh ini tidak tinggi, teman-teman. Dari 6 sks yang sudah keluar nilainya, IP sementara saya hanya 3.33 sementara teman-teman seperjuangan saya yang lain kebanyakan mendapat nilai 4.00. Haha, padahal masih ada 13 sks lagi yang belum keluar nilainya dan saya tidak tahu akan menjadi berapa IP kumulatif saya nanti. Lantas, kalau akumulasi IP saya nanti hanya dua koma (atau bahkan satu koma), apakah itu berarti saya bukan mahasiswa berprestasi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mengikuti lima organisasi di samping kuliah itu sendiri; saya aktif di Badan Eksekutif Mahasiswa UGM dan saya sedang menjalani masa magang menjadi reporter di sebuah organisasi pers universitas. Saya diterima dalam sebuah komunitas berbasis hukum (Model United Nations -- anyone knows?) dan menyisihkan ratusan partisipan lainnya. Saya menjadi senat terpilih di fakultas saya, satu-satunya perwakilan dari kelas. Dan saya juga terpilih menjadi panitia acara annual mahasiswa farmasi se-Asia Pasifik bertitel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asia Pacific Pharmaceutical Symposium &lt;/span&gt;sebagai &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group Leader&lt;/span&gt; dan menyisihkan belasan pendaftar lain. Tapi diatas semua itu, IP saya rendah. Lalu apakah saya tergolong mahasiswa tidak berprestasi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dosen saya pernah berkata, "IP itu seharusnya ada di prioritas ke-18. Ke-1 dipegang oleh kemampuan kalian dalam berkomunikasi. Kalau IP kalian 4, paling-paling nanti jadi dosen. Mau jadi dosen? Belajar terus kerjaannya tidak ada gebrakan yang menarik." Lalu beliau tertawa dan saya seketika langsung berharap beliau adalah ayah kandung saya bukannya sekedar dosen sebuah mata kuliah. Beliau satu-satunya "orang tua" yang tidak berpikiran sempit bahwa "nilai" bukanlah segalanya. &lt;em&gt;That GPA is not the only aspect that represents my value. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Back then, saya menginap bersama teman-teman dekat saya: Mentari, Prisnu, dan Dudu. Topik tentang IP pun lalu menguap. Galau kita dibuatnya. Lalu Mentari mencoba menyemangati kita dengan bilang: "Bill Gates pernah bilang: 'Dulu saya seringkali gagal dalam ujian dan teman-teman saya berhasil. Sekarang teman-teman saya pun sukses dan berhasil menjadi karyawan dari sebuah perusahaan ternama. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perusahaan ternama itu milik saya&lt;/span&gt;.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isn't it simply touching and very much encouraging?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentari juga nambahin: "Ayahku dosen di Kedokteran, dia bilang, mahasiswa-mahasiswanya yang IP-nya tinggi, justru malah nggak bisa praktik, sedangkan yang IP-nya biasa-biasa saja malah sukses jadi dokter yang 'bisa' nyembuhin pasien."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi di sisi lain, tidakkah kita memang hidup di negeri yang menjunjung tinggi arti sebuah 'nilai'? Tidakkah memang sebagian besar penduduk negeri ini berpikiran kelewat sempit bahwa nilai (dalam arti sebenarnya) adalah tolak ukur paling signifikan akan pencapaian seseorang? Kalau mau mendaftar beasiswa, tentu IP jadi alat pembanding juga kan? Kalau mau mendaftar kerja, IPK pasti harus turut dilampirkan, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kenyataannya, apakah iya orang-orang yang IP-nya cumlaude (&gt;3.50) itu bakal terjamin sukses hidupnya? Well, mungkin memang besar kemungkinannya bahwa mereka akan menjadi best employee on best companies, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but would they be able to own the company -- to be another Bill Gates?&lt;/span&gt; That's the question. Lantas, perihal beasiswa, apa mereka pasti lolos? Kalau ada tes, dapatkah mereka mengaplikasikan ilmu mereka dalam bidang kehidupan dengan baik? Apakah mereka yang ber-IP sempurna memiliki cukup pengalaman hidup yang berarti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah well.... &lt;em&gt;What's so important with being smart, anyway? I'd rather be wit.&lt;/em&gt; Karena IP bukan satu-satunya tolak ukur, after all. :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. Maaf kalau di beberapa line saya terdengar sombong. This post is made to be a rearview mirror of myself so I would know that taking this GPA thing too seriously would only stress me out yet get me nowhere. CHEER UP, dear Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2296569467366605157?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2296569467366605157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2296569467366605157&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2296569467366605157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2296569467366605157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2011/01/ip.html' title='IP'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5672273027519236005</id><published>2010-12-29T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T20:31:06.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimless Post</title><content type='html'>Hello. This is me again. Tryin to twist a word or two. Right now, it's only me and digital note books, my lousy grammar, and emotions; I feel like bursting. I don’t have any idea but I know that I need to write. Or I am going to burst. Well, keep on reading. For the next numerous words, sentences or even paragraphs you will read, are just short updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is inconsistent, a contradiction and far from agreement. In what particular way, do not ask. Well are you sure you want to keep on reading? These are just short updates. 10:10pm and it’s so quite down here. It’s only me and the voice inside my head telling me what to write. Well, nothing. Much. I don’t know. Ah. 10:13pm now. Feels like 2am already. 1 minute feels like forever. Writing this diminutive, fastidious arrangement of words unquestionably doesn’t make me feel less of a bad writer. Having envy feelings for those who write without flaw or without intermissions. Hey, am I a bad writer, like, really, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:10pm. Sorry the writing was postponed. It was my brother and his mom coming visiting me. Goddamn I can’t stop smiling! It’s only hours ago when Ibu asked: “Putri kapan main ke Bandung? Lagi liburan kan?” Taunya Ibu malah telpon: “Putri, blok A3 teh dimana? Kok ga ada yang nomor 11 ya?” HAHAHAHHAHA anjir ibu nakal banget! Terus tau-tau udah muncul depan kosan aja. Dicium pipi kanan-kiri-dahi and she said: “Ibu kangen Putriiii!” Ya Allah padahal bukan Ibu sendiri tapi sayangnya bukan main. :’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Ochan showed me his wrist and tadaaaaa…. He wore the watch! Haha glad it fit on you, brotha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? Ibu brought me a cake I loveeeeeee the most from Jalan Merdeka! Ya ampuuun I’m flattered she still remembered my favorite cake! Thousand kisses for you, Ibu! And warmest hugs for yous, brother and lil brother! ({})&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN I STILL CAN’T STOP SMILING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. See how moody I am. There. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-5672273027519236005?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5672273027519236005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5672273027519236005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5672273027519236005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5672273027519236005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='Aimless Post'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7835348517217766347</id><published>2010-12-28T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T15:25:19.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>500 Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Hey Tom, look. I know you think that she was the one. But I don't. Now I think you just remembering the good stuff. Next time you look back, uh... I really think you should look again." - Rachel Hansen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just watched 500 Days of Summer. And... My very first opinion about that movie would be: Summer Finn sucks. But she resembled me a lot. hehe. First, she had a strong belief that relationship (or in this case, commitment) is so not necessary needed since it would only hurt people's feelings and it doesn't make sense to build a commitment if it's only supposed to hurt. And she also added that she didn't want to be anybody's anything. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that makes sense. And that is what I actually believed too for so many years back. The only reason why I make "relationships" with some boys is because... Well, I wanted to do that. I have told you in the latest post that I am a very impulsive person, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, the boy in that movie, Tom Hansen, is also stupid. Why? Because he fell way way way too fast on Summer! Why did he trust her that much? Why did he think that Summer is the only fish in the sea? Why did he get hurt when Summer finally ended it up? Summer had told you at first that she didn't want a serious relationship, jerk! Oh my God, what's with these men? Hasn't they grew up already?! Why do they take these relationship thingy soooo seriously? Oh man, I tell you, we're all young, we're all living in the world to seek for happiness, not the other way around. Get it? What I wanna say is, relationship sucks and messy and rude and it is not supposed to make people happy. Well, okay, it will trigger butterflies in your stomach and makes you feel like being in heaven, AT FIRST. But let's see what happen next when it comes to 300 days of your relationship. Will it still feel the same? It's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah anyways, this is just my two cents, don't take it seriously, kayss? And pardon me if I'm being offensive or something. And... I wrote this one with BB again so pardon me again if I get some typos or grammatical error or etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell you later, lovely readers! xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7835348517217766347?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7835348517217766347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7835348517217766347&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7835348517217766347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7835348517217766347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/12/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 Days of Summer'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7834313675520407552</id><published>2010-12-28T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T14:53:38.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Process Of Growing Up, I Should Say</title><content type='html'>Hi. This is gonna be my first post written via BB. Something suddenly plops into my mind and urge me to write it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you know my life has been quite hectic these days. Not to say, chaotic. I had a lot of activities beside the college itself (let's count: BEM-KM, PSM, Bulaksumur Pos, APPS, Senate, KoMUN ― 7). It's overwhelming, really, no need to argue and claiming me as a sok-sibuk person. I'm not trying to seem like I am, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I bought a time table board last month and I found it's hard ― I repeat, HARD ― to leave a box of date in blank since I got NO DAYS without NO activity consisted in it. And some of them also took the same time so it forced me to choose which one is prior and which one is not. I have been so careless about daily agenda eversince I born; my very favorite quote is: "Go with the flow. Do things that please you best, and you will find the way." I never planned something before doing it. I am a real impulsive. If I wanted to do something then I do it; if I wanted to accomplish something then I strive. Well I am a great event organizer, I should admit. But those things were just out of plan.&lt;br /&gt;I never made a new year resolution for the whole time of my life. I never listed any goals and glued it on my wall or something. I am just not that kind of person, trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then college starts and everything was changing. I lived alone and it's somehow frustrating to manage everything alone without mommy's assistance. I through bunch of problems dealing with times. I forgot many meetings to come. I forgot 1-2 interviews due to the committees open recruitment. I forgot college tasks. I forgot to do that and this. I forgot nearly everything. Then I realized that it's me who got the problem. Not the too-many-activities or too-many-tasks-and-silly-lectures to blame. It's me myself. I'm being very careless upon my own life and there I stumbled on my own feet. I realized it's time for me to change my stupid belief that life doesn't need plan. It does need, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first attempt was buying the time-table board and fill my daily agenda on every box. Then I hang it on the wall in front of my bed so every morning I woke up from sleep, I could see what was my agenda that day. I updated it as fast as I can if I get a new update of activities and/or a fixation of particular activities. So I will never forget. And well, it helps. Not to mention, a lot! And as what I've never understood before, making agenda of your daily activities is fun! It makes you organized; since you will get reminded every morning when you woke up so you will never forget about what you are going to do the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, I feel kind of more mature by doing that. I love growing up. I don't want to be infantile all over again. I am an undergraduate freshman already, for god's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all I want to share. Wish me luck for these college-things! Xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Merry Christmas to those who celebrate! I'm so excited that this is the 3rd christmas for my Princess Diary! You may be old, Di, but you're still fabulous as ever! Agree, readers? ;)&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. Happy birthday Muhammad Fauzan Triandi! I miss you real bad! Hope you're gonna like the present! Be fine over there! *hugs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7834313675520407552?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7834313675520407552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7834313675520407552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7834313675520407552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7834313675520407552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/12/process-of-growing-up-i-should-say.html' title='A Process Of Growing Up, I Should Say'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4885139444551438639</id><published>2010-12-04T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T23:39:15.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>College Stuff</title><content type='html'>Ada yang nyuru gue bikin post tentang materi kuliah. Boleh juga. Mumpung lagi bosen jadi gue share aja ya sekarang sama kalian semua. Gue dapet 19 SKS dan 11 mata kuliah di semester 1 ini. Oh ya, untuk yg belum tau, gue jurusan Farmasi di Universitas Gadjah Mada. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ke-11 mata kuliah itu adalah...&lt;br /&gt;1. Farmasetika Dasar I&lt;br /&gt;Jadi disini gue belajar tentang bahasa latin yang sering dipake dalam pembuatan resep. Oh trust me bahasa latin itu sama sekali nggak gampang! Setiap kata aja punya LIMA deklinasi yang pemakaiannya beda tergantung kata itu diposisikan sebagai apa (objek, subjek, dsb). Dan setiap kata juga punya jenis kelamin sendiri. Terus juga belajar tentang macam-macam sediaan obat (serbuk, tablet, kapsul, injeksi, suppositoria, dsb) -- cara pembuatan masing-masing sediaan sampai spesifikasi masing-masing sediaan. Dan di semester 2 nanti gue bakalan dapet praktikumnya which is bikin obat itu sendiri with my own hands. haha I bet it's gonna be fun. oh ya fyi, gue ga tau kenapa tapi gue selalu ngantuk lho kalo kuliah ini. Uhm.. I blame the lecturer. She is old and boring. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kimia Farmasi Dasar I&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ini kebanyakan materinya sama kayak di SMA. Well namanya juga dasar. Tapi dia lebih spesifik lagi di bagian hibridasi atom, yang sumpah ternyata susah banget! Apalagi di kuliah ini kita dibiasakan untuk membayangkan sebuah susunan molekul dalam bentuk 3D nya bukan lagi dalam bentuk 2D nya. Susah. BANGET. HAHA. And believe me praktikumnya ga semudah yang lo bayangkan men. haha (tersinggung karena waktu gue pasang jadwal praktikum jadi display picture BBM ada yang komen: "Itu bukannya materi SMA semua ya?" Sialan banget gue merasa diremehkan nih hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Parasitologi&lt;br /&gt;We learn helminths and protozoas here. Yes helminth. Cacing. All detail about every helminth living in the world. Dari yang ukurannya dalam mikrometer sampe yang bermeter-meter, dari yang paling cute (bentuknya kayak owl) sampai yang paling menjijikkan kayak benang kusut. Oh ya tapi ini belajarnya tentang cacing yang infektif aja sih. Kalo macam cacing tanah gitu ga dibahas karena ga infektif. Oh ya ada tuh dosen yang kalo nerangin pake powerpoint, masang foto-foto ekstrim manusia yang terinfeksi cacing. Sumpah jijik banget! Ada yang rektumnya keluar dari anus gara-gara cacing apa gitu gue lupa, sampe ada yang muntahin cacing dari hidungnya gara-gara infeksi parah. Ew... Imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Anatomi dan Fisiologi Manusia&lt;br /&gt;Kebanyakan dosen yang ngajar materi ini dari kedokteran. Gue ga terlalu suka. Entah kenapa tapi para dosen itu kayaknya menganggap diri mereka eksklusif. Penjelasannya tingkat dewa and I barely catch it, haha. Kemaren aja waktu UTS gue blank sama sekali di matkul ini. Dasarnya gue bego kali ya.  Ga kebayang kalo masuk Kedokteran. -_______-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Farmasi Fisik I&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh sumpah ini susah! Gabungan dari farmasi dan fisika! Sumpah gue benci matkul iniiiiiiii! Ga usah dijelasin deh pokoknya gue berantakan BANGET disini! Mana dosennya nyebelin lagi! LENGKAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Kimia Organik I&lt;br /&gt;Here it is. Matkul paling dewa sepanjang sejarah. Haha lebay. Jadi kimia organik ini menekankan pembelajaran pada molekul-molekul yang mengandung atom C (carbon). Which is banyaaaak sekaaaaliiiiiiii dari yg mulai paling simple seperti metana sampe senyawa naujubilah kayak aromatik, lemak, dsb yang sumpah unbelievable sekali betapa ada molekul serumit itu di bumi ini. Dan btw, kita belajarnya pake 3D lho. I mean, kalo lo ngegambarin molekul CH4 (metana), berarti gambarnya harus C sbg atom pusat di tengah-tengah, dan keempat H diletakkan sedimikian rupa dengan sudut masing-masing 109.5 derajat sampe akhirnya itu berwujud limas segitiga yang sudutnya sama. Got it? Oh well forget it gue juga ga ngerti kok hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Biologi Sel&lt;br /&gt;Bukannya susah sih. Sebenernya simple. Belajar struktur sel secara detaiiiiiiiil banget dari mulai sitoplasma sampe bagian terdalam mitokondria. Semua materinya dari SMA, cuma ditelisik lebih dalam sampe ke masalah yang sangat polemik dan menentang Tuhan seperti: "Apakah keberadaan sentriol itu penting?" Jelas sentriol itu organ yang menghasilkan spindle dan berperan utama dalam pembelahan sel. Tapi itu emang polemik banget karena ternyata ditemukan bahwa sel yang sentriol-nya dibuang pun masih bisa melakukan pembelahan sel. Itu ada di Campbell di bagian sitoskeleton. Well, apa yang paling bikin nyebelin dari mata kuliah ini, adalah, dosennya. Dosen pengampu I, Pak Djoko, itu prinsip kuliahnya adalah diskusi. Jadi dia ngasih kita problem, ehm contohnya ya yang masih gue inget itu: "Membran plasma itu berasal darimana?" Hahaha konyol kan pertanyaannya?! Jelas aja dari Tuhan lah, Pak! Tapi seriously he got the answer lho! Bullshit banget. I never get the point of learning it all. Sedangkan dosen pengampu II, meskipun ga diskusi, tapi kuliahnya itu pake bahasa yang tinggiiiiiiiiiii banget. Gue sampe ga ngerti dia ngomong bahasa apa. Mana ini kuliahnya sore lagi. Udahlah tidur aja itu mah di kelas. HAHA sesat ya gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Matematika dan Fisika Dasar&lt;br /&gt;Ini bisa dibilang matkul yang paling "santai". Dosennya asik, materinya fully materi SMA. Jadi gue masih bisa handle dalam proses perkuliahan. Tapi tetep aja pas udah ketemu soal-soal UTS..... JRENG! Kenapa pas contoh soal gampang-gampang lah pas UTS malah kayak soal olimpiade?!!! HAHAHAHA dendam banget lah itu sama dosennya. Mana soalnya cuma 15 dan checkpoint lagi. Gimana mau dapet A coba. Salah 3 aja udah dibawah 75! Sheez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Praktikum Kimia Farmasi Dasar&lt;br /&gt;Praktikumnya ini sinting. Bukan masalah proses praktikumnya. Well, proses praktikumnya juga sih. Jadi kita tuh melakukan praktikum dalam rentang waktu 4 jam. Oke itu masih bisa diterima since the replication itself is about 2 or 3 times. Maksudnya replikasi itu pengulangan. Jadi satu percobaan kita ulang sampe 3 kali biar dapet data yang mendekati akurasi. Tapi oh men itu capek banget gue bersumpah! Belum lagi laporannya... Laporannya itu at least 20 lembar dan TULIS TANGAN! Di kertas F4 yang marginnya sempiiiiiiit sekali. Itu kalo udah ngerjain laporan rasanya pengen nangis lah meratapi nasib kenapa dulu milih farmasi. Anyway, bisa ngabisin 2 pulpen lho sekali bikin laporan. HAHAHA kemaren laporan terbaru gue sampe 31 halaman tuh! Dahsyat kan? Ayo sini masuk Farmasi UGM! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Praktikum Farmasi Fisik&lt;br /&gt;Hampir sama kayak praktikum KFD tapi bedanya ini lebih rumit dalam proses praktikumnya. Ga ada materi SMA. Beneran materi baru. Alat-alatnya juga nyeremin banget. Ada tuh alat namanya kuvet, kecil banget cuma sekitar 4 cm, bentuknya kayak tabung reaksi tapi dia kotak ga bulet. Dan itu harganya berapa coba tebak? 1.5 juta! JREEEEENG! Hahaha. What is so special about that damn tiny thing is that UV light can passed the glass layer. Lapisan kacanya khusus banget. Ga boleh dipegang asal. Terus ada alat namanya spektrofotometer, itu fungsinya buat ngebaca asorbansi, harganya at least 100juta. HAHA. Nyebelin banget yaaa kebayang deh kalo gue ngancurin itu alat-alat pasti langsung miskin seketika. Ah but the good news is laporannya digarap bertiga sama kelompok. Jadi lebih ringan. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Praktikum Anatomi dan Fisiologi Manusia&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ini praktikumnya di Kedokteran. Materinya ecek-ecek sih, cuma kayak ngecek tekanan darah, cold pressure test, cek Hb, golongan darah, tes urin, dsb dsb dsb. Meskipun judulnya somehow sound very simple, tapi serius deh pas praktikum ga semudah itu lho. Haha apa lagi kalo ini durasinya cuma 2 jam. Belum lagi pre-test dan post-test yang nyita hampir 1 jam. Oh iya pre-test post-test! Jadi di setiap praktikum tuh ada pre-test dan post-test yang menentukan nilai akhir juga. Kalo Farmasi Fisik malah ribet lagi harus bikin resume percobaan dulu yang mesti dikumpulin sebelum praktikum. Dan pre-test nya lisan + tulisan. Nyebelin banget lah itu. Asiknya praktikum anfisman ini ga harus ngerjain laporan! hehe lumayan ngurangin beban seminggu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all. Maaf ya bahasanya acak-acakan. Ini gue in the middle of making a paper. HAHA. Hebat kan gue sempet bikin post segala. Eh btw comment ya sepi nih comment box gue! Hehe desperate banget ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is Putri over and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4885139444551438639?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4885139444551438639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4885139444551438639&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4885139444551438639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4885139444551438639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/12/college-stuff.html' title='College Stuff'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2788510495872893791</id><published>2010-11-18T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:00:34.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Currently...</title><content type='html'>Hey. Halo. Apakabar? Gue ga baik. Makanya ini mau curhat. Hehe. Tapi entahlah, semenjak ada Twitter, gue jadi ga pandai merangkai kata-kata. Apalagi dalam bahasa Inggris. Tapi biar deh apa adanya aja ya. Daripada gue malu gara-gara grammar acak-acakan ntar. Haha. Lagi butuh banget tempat buat cerita nih. Btw, ini lagi di Perpus Kota Jogja. Tempatnya asik buat wifi-an. Tapi sayang batere laptop gue sudah hampir empty so I gotta make it fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, how's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pathetic, I should say. Merapi terus-terusan aktif dan Jogja, meskipun title-nya "sudah aman", tapi tetep aja debu bertebaran dimana-mana. Bikin sesek dan Jogja jadi ga semenyenangkan dulu. Gue pingin kuliah di Bandung. Kemarin waktu ke ITB sama Ochan, gue nangis di depan gedung Sekolah Farmasi-nya. Haha bego ya? Gue nyesel waktu itu ga nyoba tes ITB. Nyesel banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My love flick is even more than pathetic. Gue baru dicampakkan sama seseorang yang berada nun jauh disana di GMT+7. Well, agak berat buat ngomongin ini but I really have to, kalo nggak nanti gue meledak. Tapi gue juga bingung mau mulai darimana. Haha labil abis. Well, uhm, jadi intinya, dia bilang dia ga sayang lagi sama gue. Begitu. Dan dia juga nyuruh gue cari pengganti dia. Dia ngelarang gue buat nunggu dia balik dari Amrik sana. Dia... Dia lebih suka untuk melepas gue daripada bikin gue nunggu. Intinya gitu. Ah terserah. Pusing. Yang jelas gue patah hati. Titik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dan btw, gue juga ga terorganisir banget akhir-akhir ini. Gue terus-terusan lupa sama agenda gue sendiri. Ga dateng rapat BEM, ga ikut ini-itu, semua gara-gara &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lupa&lt;/span&gt;. Laporan praktikum dan tugas-tugas kuliah yang bejibun pun ga bisa gue handle. Bahkan tadi pagi gue terlambat dateng praktikum Anatomi, jadi ga boleh ikut pre-tes. Padahal 50% nilai diambil dari pre-tes. Parah kan? Ga tau deh. Gue merasa ini bukan diri gue yang sebenarnya. Hhh.. Kemana ya Putri yang rajin? Yang bisa nge-handle semua urusannya independently? Kemana ya? Balikin dong, yang merasa ngambil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey. Post ini omong-kosong banget ya kayaknya? Gue juga ga ga tau kok gue ngomong apa daritadi. Gue cuma butuh satu media untuk cerita dan kayaknya twitter ga bisa nampung semua ini. So here goes I blog. Tapi ini serius a total bullshit banget! Hahaha nanti gue hapus deh kalo udah ga labil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh! Gue ada kuliah lagi habis ini. Tuh kan hampir lupa. Nanti gue nulis-nulis lagi yang lebih meaning deh. Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2788510495872893791?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2788510495872893791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2788510495872893791&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2788510495872893791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2788510495872893791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-currently.html' title='Life Currently...'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3604280423024529855</id><published>2010-09-15T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T05:29:14.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>For Those Who Have Missed Me</title><content type='html'>I can't seem to write anything properly. But these are things you might wanna know:&lt;br /&gt;1. My feet still touch the ground. Yeah, just in case some of you considered I died already or something, I'm still alive. (hooray?)&lt;br /&gt;2. If I have to fill a form and I need to put an address, I will eventually write "Pogung Baru Blok A3 No. 11, YOGYAKARTA." And it feels weird.&lt;br /&gt;3. My boy has just moved to America. For 10 months or so. No explanation for this.&lt;br /&gt;4. My dorm is no cool. The girls are nothing more than I expected. But they're lovely sometimes. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;5. I slept in almost all of my lectures. Don't blame me! The lecturers are all old and boring! Good news is, I never get caught. :--p&lt;br /&gt;6. And the assignments are killing me in a way.&lt;br /&gt;7. Also the weather.&lt;br /&gt;8. Well, I love Yogyakarta. But there's no place like home. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;9. Thus I wish mom moves here so I don't have to live alone.&lt;br /&gt;10. Because I suck at washing.&lt;br /&gt;11. And I even more suck at managing money.&lt;br /&gt;12. Kay, more good news: my seniors are handsome. :3&lt;br /&gt;13. And.... I got plenty of gorgeous friends who will help me unconditionally! That's the highlight! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;14. Well that's all to say. Ah! One more thing. I've missed you too. :--D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3604280423024529855?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3604280423024529855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3604280423024529855&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3604280423024529855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3604280423024529855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-those-who-have-missed-me.html' title='For Those Who Have Missed Me'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5442650652357830416</id><published>2010-08-07T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T04:37:47.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Peristiwa Pagi Tadi</title><content type='html'>Pagi tadi seorang sopir oplet bercerita kepada pesuruh kantor&lt;br /&gt;tentang lelaki yang terlanggar motor waktu menyeberang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siang tadi pesuruh kantor bercerita kepada tukang warung&lt;br /&gt;tentang sahabatmu yang terlanggar motor waktu menyeberang, membentur aspal,&lt;br /&gt;Ialu beramai-ramai diangkat ke tepi jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore tadi tukang warung bercerita kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;tentang aku yang terlanggar motor waktu menyeberang, membentur aspal,&lt;br /&gt;lalu diangkat beramai-ramai ke tepi jalan dan menunggu setengah jam&lt;br /&gt;sebelum dijemput ambulans dan meninggal sesampai di rumah sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam ini kau ingin sekali bercerita padaku tentang peristiwa itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sapardi Djoko Damono&lt;br /&gt;kepada GM&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/351230221114763507-5442650652357830416?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5442650652357830416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5442650652357830416&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5442650652357830416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5442650652357830416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/08/peristiwa-pagi-tadi.html' title='Peristiwa Pagi Tadi'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3703918005644295031</id><published>2010-08-06T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T07:27:10.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovelife'/><title type='text'>I Should Admit This' Just Another Piece Of Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3113429/tumblr_l5xf7jJkim1qbn39vo1_500_large.jpg?1279852636"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3113429/tumblr_l5xf7jJkim1qbn39vo1_500_large.jpg?1279852636" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/3113429"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here I am again, wakeful. I have been thinking about something lately, which is the reason why I am wide-awake every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before, I was sitting in front of my laptop, my fingers rested on every letter. I wanted to write. I wanted to create just one brilliant story. But I couldn’t. I didn’t make any sense. My head was filled. What filled my head I did not know. The fear of writing again was the interruption. Once I hold a pen in my right hand and blankly stare at blank pages, I become intimidated. I am afraid that when I start writing I would discover that I do not have anything to write. Again, I did not make sense. It is funny to see that I write under circumstances like these. When I am not forced or where I am not surrounded by eventful activities or in this case, when I have nothing to write at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in fact, I keep on writing and writing, shaping one word after one word, figuring what story I would come up with at the end. Nothing. Yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s actually not that I don’t have anything to write. Instead, it's actually because I have become excess with enormous quantity of words which now conquering my peanut-sized brain so I couldn’t write anything properly in this sheet at this very moment. But I guess I will force my brain to work pretty harder so I could write anything I should write down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. I don’t even know if my grammar is practically correct or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I triggered a pain inside your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here. I have two major things bothering my mind quite a lot these days. First, it’s about my departure to Yogyakarta in only 4 days ahead. Why does it bother me? Because, first, the circumstance will force me to live alone in there, in my dormitory. While me, ever since I born, never actually living alone without my parents by my side. And leaving my parents that way is kind of making me frustrated. Moreover the Ramadhan month is coming even closer! I can’t cook! I can’t wake up early in the middle of the night to eat sahur! I can’t control my life the way my mom used to control it to me! I would just mess it up and my Ramadhan month would be pretty sucks. I don’t have any idea how to manage myself during the coming up living-alone life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I have elaborated it quite structured, haven’t I? At least I've made you catch up my point, no? Err... Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second thing, it’s about my idiot love flick! I got two major stories of all. First off, something about my “best crush” which I lately reveal pretty much obvious in Tumblr. But soooo sorry I wouldn’t share you guys the url up here. It’s way too private. Second off, something about my “best brother” which I had written in Tumblr pretty much clear—and long—as well. So, I won’t spend more time talking about the two of it in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? This is nonsense. Then why in the world you start to write, Put? I do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah… These eyes have got blurred. My head aches but I don’t feel sleepy at all. I guess I will be wide-awake for the rest of the night... But the post is quite long enough so I will just post it on and…. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poof&lt;/span&gt;. I’m gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, I've told you. This is just another piece of crap and I didn't make any sense. Why did you start reading?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3703918005644295031?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3703918005644295031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3703918005644295031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3703918005644295031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3703918005644295031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-should-admit-this-just-another-piece_06.html' title='I Should Admit This&apos; Just Another Piece Of Crap'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5293581819039323461</id><published>2010-08-04T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T00:44:43.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Clothes You Wear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2332272/tumblr_l2uf34S3K91qbukmlo1_500_large.jpg?1274568180"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 311px;" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2332272/tumblr_l2uf34S3K91qbukmlo1_500_large.jpg?1274568180" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2332272"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your style&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You probably live in your own little world and  studiously avoid having to search for your own identity. You may feel  that you are not loved, and being in your imaginary world is your way of  coping with this. You get moody easily.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What your nightclothes reveal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are friendly and always in good mood. You are  candid and helpful, and can be sexy at times too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your ties&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You enjoy being alone. You like to life the simple but  good life, and you cherish your freedom. You are thoughtful, confident  and uninterested in glamour.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your belts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;If there's not a single belt in your wardrobe, you  like freedom and are opposed to all kinds of rules. You are creative and  very good at work that requires you to stretch your imagination. Your  main downfall, however, is that you can be very moody.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;You are a person who loves simplicity and is sincere  and open. You are pleasant to be with, easygoing and always in a good  mood. You neither want to control nor be under someone else's control.  You don't care much about how you look, and know that it's what's inside  someone's heart that's important.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What others see from your earrings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You are probably an independent and strong-willed  person. Fairness is important to you, and you always stand up for what  you believe in. You are friendly and get along well with people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The last analysis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are probably a clever and adventurous person. You  love to learn new things, and enjoy socializing with friends. Although  you enjoy your freedom, you cherish peacefulness and like to spend time  alone with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;--oOo--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An analysis from &lt;a href="http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test102.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Which I myself got it from Istina's &lt;a href="http://midsummersunshine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alaska? This Way!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (thank you for sharing, Dwi!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, not exactly accurate after all, but some of the points are just undeniably true! You only required to answer some questions about the clothes you usually wear, and... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voila&lt;/span&gt;! The analysis is ready to served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By the way, I don't have any more interesting story to write, so... this is Putri over and out!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id="Label5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-5293581819039323461?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5293581819039323461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5293581819039323461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5293581819039323461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5293581819039323461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/08/clothes-you-wear.html' title='The Clothes You Wear'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1331731229685488669</id><published>2010-07-29T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T00:14:27.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Dear Accelers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2643567/z212752208_large.jpg?1276906198"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2643567/z212752208_large.jpg?1276906198" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This heart always aches whenever I heard the words of goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each and everyone of us is leaving&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts since I would be the last one to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear,&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I've missed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-1331731229685488669?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1331731229685488669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1331731229685488669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1331731229685488669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1331731229685488669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-accelers.html' title='Dear Accelers...'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-9169557181131760563</id><published>2010-07-29T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T06:34:54.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Man.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2794625/tumblr_l4r6jaxrZy1qa2w57o1_500_large.jpg?1277842615"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2794625/tumblr_l4r6jaxrZy1qa2w57o1_500_large.jpg?1277842615" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;Creativity is evaporating out of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;or maybe, I've never had any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Copycatting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://litter-art.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2794625"&gt;picture source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&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/351230221114763507-9169557181131760563?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/9169557181131760563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=9169557181131760563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/9169557181131760563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/9169557181131760563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-man.html' title='Oh Man.'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5208264615221675559</id><published>2010-07-16T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T21:51:13.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Mommy Said I Was Freak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/anigif.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I pretty much agree with her.&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/351230221114763507-5208264615221675559?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5208264615221675559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5208264615221675559&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5208264615221675559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5208264615221675559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/mommy-said-i-was-freak.html' title='Mommy Said I Was Freak'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3844382579613615950</id><published>2010-07-15T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:44:24.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Too Sad To Even Think of A Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermione &lt;/span&gt;: How does it feel, Harry? When you see Dean with Ginny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fine"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;" class="fine"&gt;[slightly taken aback&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Oh. Um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermione &lt;/span&gt;: I know. I've seen the way you look at her. You're my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;Ron bursts in with Lavender, laughing, then sobers when he sees Hermione and Harry&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lavender &lt;/span&gt;: Oops!... I think this room's taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;runs off&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ron &lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;awkwardly&lt;/i&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;... What's with the birds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; [St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i class="fine"&gt;ands, glares at Ron&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; Oppugno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;Hermione's flock of birds fly at Ron, who flees the room. Hermione sinks next to Harry and breaks down crying&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry &lt;/span&gt;: It feels like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it hurt too, Harry? Because for me, yes it does hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is sad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/351230221114763507-3844382579613615950?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3844382579613615950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3844382579613615950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3844382579613615950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3844382579613615950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/too-sad-to-even-think-of-title.html' title='Too Sad To Even Think of A Title'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2376833180789814412</id><published>2010-07-15T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T19:31:59.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Photoscape Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00781.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC00781.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=photoscape1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/photoscape1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--oOo--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, I don't usually edit photos, but take a look on this! How can I not love editing? HAHAHA (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norak Baru Tau PhotoScape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2376833180789814412?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2376833180789814412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2376833180789814412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2376833180789814412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2376833180789814412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/07/photoscape.html' title='Photoscape Rocks!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1035964673810842961</id><published>2010-06-30T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T23:22:20.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><title type='text'>Graduation Day (June 26th)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=36698_1478948889101_1095132471_3-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/36698_1478948889101_1095132471_3-3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ochan - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;a href="http://tiodl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tio&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My lovely brothers! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=34344_1404929854747_1577414907_9819.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/34344_1404929854747_1577414907_9819.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Uthe - Sarah - Happy - Dwika - Fadhlia - Dessy - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me &lt;/span&gt;- Inten)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They had taken off the kebaya. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=36698_1478948809099_1095132471_3143.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/36698_1478948809099_1095132471_3143.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Eki - Ochan - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the medals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Umm.. Do you notice that Ochan's medal is red while mine and Eki's are blue? He achieved the highest score on National Exam. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=33392_1142958390694_1729521874_3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/33392_1142958390694_1729521874_3-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Full formation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Rifa - Wijang - Dwika - Eki - Fadhlia - Guntur - Happy - Tio - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me &lt;/span&gt;- Ochan - Etin - Farah - Helmi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sarah - Uthe - Thia - Adelin - Fadhlia - Inten - Dessy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=33392_1142958750703_1729521874_3-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/33392_1142958750703_1729521874_3-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me &lt;/span&gt;- Ochan - Guntur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bored while listening to those speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=26687_1483904263418_1408225249_1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/26687_1483904263418_1408225249_1-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Uthe - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Fadhlia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the restroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wore 5 cm high heels, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;Hurts like hell; absolutely the most terrible 4 hours in my life!&lt;br /&gt;But still, it was a great day with my acceleration friends. Unequivocally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err.. miss 'em already. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officially An Alumni Of SMAN 1 Kota Serang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/351230221114763507-1035964673810842961?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1035964673810842961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1035964673810842961&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1035964673810842961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1035964673810842961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/graduation-day-june-26th.html' title='Graduation Day (June 26th)'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4813876172143164399</id><published>2010-06-13T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:26:47.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovelife'/><title type='text'>Random In The Midnight</title><content type='html'>Midnight already. And I’m still sleepless. What to do? Write a post, shall I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;Well, typically me, setiap saat sebelum tidur pasti banyak banget deh yang dipikirin. Bahkan kayaknya pikiran gue paling aktif bekerja saat menjelang tidur. Dan itu menjelaskan mengapa mimpi-mimpi gue kebanyakan campur-aduk dan abnormal. Jadi, daripada gue mimpi macem-macem, dan semua hal yang gue pikirin malah tidak tersampaikan, mending gue tulis disini aja kali ya. Haha what can I say? I always love sharing with strangers! But this is all random, kalo ada hal lain yang lebih penting untuk dikerjain, mendingan kerjain dulu aja deh. Hahaha mau dibaca nggak sih Put? Well, oke. 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Muhammad Fauzan Triandi (the same person in this &lt;a href="http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/benetton-color.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;), sahabat terdekat gue selama dua tahun ini, Alhamdulillah baru saja keterima di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teknik Kimia Universitas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-weight: bold;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sekolah Farmasi Institut Teknologi Bandung&lt;/span&gt;. To make it short, pokoknya gue seneng banget. Waktu tau dia keterima UI, gue bahkan sampe langsung terduduk lemas di lantai gitu. Padahal dia sendiri belum tau beritanya. Hahaha hebat &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; gue. But he decided to take ITB anyway. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, whatever he takes, I will always support and encourage him! &lt;/span&gt;Inget deh waktu dia keterima Farmasi ITB, dia langsung tanya gue, “Ade seneng?” (dengan emot nangis terharu) Gue kontan langsung bales pake capslock. “Seneng banget Ka, Demi Tuhan, kita jadi satu jurusan gini!” hahaha. But then I remember. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; – Jogja ya? It’s 9 hours by train. Meskipun kita nggak pacaran atau apa, tapi tetep aja dia salah satu orang paling berpengaruh dalam hidup gue. Nggak tau deh ya, apa gue bisa tahan? :&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraph, li.ListParagraph, div.ListParagraph 	{mso-style-name:"List Paragraph"; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.ListParagraphCxSpFirst 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpFirst"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpMiddle"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpLast, li.ListParagraphCxSpLast, div.ListParagraphCxSpLast 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpLast"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1578631972; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1434870906 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:none; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gue putus sama Restu. Dari bulan April kemaren. Hehe basi ya? Tapi masalah ini &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt; sering melintas aja gitu di pikiran gue sebelum gue tidur. Jadi gini lho sodara-sodara, semenjak gue putusin itu, dia jadi antipati banget sama gue. SMS dan mention gue di twitter kebanyakan ga dibales, kalo pun dibales juga singkat padat ga jelas gitu. Ya keki lah ya gue. Secara gue yang mutusin, ga niat juga kali gue ngejar-ngejar dia buat balikan atau apa, gue cuma pengen menyambung tali silaturahmi aja. Tapi dia kayaknya nangkepnya gue ngejar-ngejar dia gitu. Hahaha funny eh? Sampe akhirnya, entah gimana ceritanya, gue malah jadi deket sama keluarga dia. Terutama Mama dan adeknya yang paling kecil. Gue jadi sering jalan bareng si Tante gitu. Dan adeknya, De Acha, juga nempeeeel banget sm gue. Apa-apa sama gue, apa-apa sama gue. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Berasa babysitter abis&lt;/span&gt;. Dan termasuk si &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Om&lt;/st1:place&gt; juga; tiap dia tugas ke luar negeri pasti bawain gue oleh-oleh. Kemaren dibeliin lukisan gitu dari Jepang (lucu banget!), dan tiga cup eskrim (Haagen Dazs&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) dari Aussie. Haha makasih ya &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Om&lt;/st1:place&gt;! :) Oh ya, si Tante sama &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Om&lt;/st1:place&gt; ini katanya sih pengen banget gue sm Abang balikan lagi. Kata Om, sejak Abang jadian sama Putri, semangat belajarnya jadi meningkat (iya lho, dia sampe mendadak rangking 1 gitu! HAHAHA gue merasa keren!), terus Putri juga baik, cantik, pinter, ga macem-macem, dst dst dst. Aduh gimana ya, emang gue ini calon menantu idaman banget kali yaaa…. HUAHAHAHAHAHA minta ditampar lo Put. Oke, to make it short again (padahal udah panjang), akhirnya one day gue ngajak dia balikan. Jeng jeng jeng jeng! Iya lho gue beneran ngajakin dia balikan! Dan tau ngga apa jawabannya? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Ga mau. Gue udah suka sama orang lain.”&lt;/span&gt; JLEB TO THE MAX! Eh tolong ya, Restu, gue ngajak lo balikan juga karena dorongan dari orangtua lo kali, najis! Kepedean banget sih lo, sok kecakepan! Ditolak tau rasa lo! (Eh tapi kalo diterima pun pasti ceweknya ga sebaik gue) --&gt; minta ditampar lagi.&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt; 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	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs333.ash1/28836_1451551894629_1408225249_1215320_7546563_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs333.ash1/28836_1451551894629_1408225249_1215320_7546563_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Me and De Acha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Aduh itu pipinya mita dimamam banget deh! hahaha*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=60893&amp;amp;id=1408225249"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for more photos of me and her. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gue lagi demen dengerin lagu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vidi Aldiano – Cemburu Menguras Hati&lt;/span&gt;. Huahahahahha berasa alay ga sih? Iya, alay ya? Tapi beneran enak lho. Serius deh, vibranya Vidi tuh gimanaaa gitu berasa menggetarkan hati. Hahah anjrit gue ga banget deh ah! (fyi, bahkan sekarang pun lagu ini yang lagi playing di telinga gue. Oke, silahkan ngakak!) 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Lusa gue ke Jogja. Eh, ralat, besok deh. Ini udah Senin &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? Hehe. Iya, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;besok gue ke jogjaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt; Sendiri lho, sendiri! Hebat &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? Pengalaman pertama nih ke luar &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kota&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; sendiri! Woohoo agak takut juga sih. Tapi ga apa-apa, harus mulai berani dari sekarang. &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; udah gede Put! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ceilah).&lt;/span&gt; Oh ya penerbangannya yang&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;jam 6 pagi lho. Biar nyampe &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; langsung ketemu Indita dan Sasha, my bestfriends I found from blogger, dan maen seharian sampe puaaaaas! Ah I bet it’s gonna be suuuuper fun! Can hardly wait for tomorrow! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="State"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraph, li.ListParagraph, div.ListParagraph 	{mso-style-name:"List Paragraph"; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.ListParagraphCxSpFirst 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpFirst"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpMiddle"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpLast, li.ListParagraphCxSpLast, div.ListParagraphCxSpLast 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpLast"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1578631972; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1434870906 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:none; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Handphone gue rusak parah! Yah, emang udah jadul sih, Sony Ericsson W380i, yang ungu imut-imut gitu lho. HAHA ralat, DULU sih iya imut-imut waktu masih baru, sekarang mah amit-amit gelaaa! Udah sompel-sompel gitu keypadnya (terus masa kata &lt;a href="http://tiodl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tio &lt;/a&gt;itu sengaja gue sompelin?! Ya nggak lah! Kurang kerjaan amat coba gue!); USB port-nya udah bapuk, connector buat charger dan headset juga udah mendekati ajal (mau ngecharge susah banget meeen!), layarnya udah penuh goresan, flip-flapnya hampir copot, dan masih banyak lagi kecacatannya. Hahaha kayaknya kalo gue jual IDR 50.000 juga ga akan ada yang mau bok ya? Tapi tenang kata Papa nanti dia mau beliin gue hape baru. Tapi nggak sekarang, katanya gue belum perlu. Lagi liburan ini &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;? Ntar pas udah mau deket-deket kuliah aja. Dan yang ini otomatis ga akan dijual dong, penuh kenangan gitu selama dua taun di aksel. :) (anyway, kayaknya sih ga akan beli BB deh yaaa… entah kenapa gue ga tertarik banget sm BB. Affordable sih sebenernya, bokap gue juga bukannya ga mampu beliin BB, tapi guenya ga kepengen aja gitu. Kayaknya mending nokia E63 ato iPhone sekalian! BB overrated banget, gue malah jadi berasa alay kalo make BB, apalagi kalo dipakenya cuma buat twitter-an dan fb-an. Iuuhh). Eh, no offense lagi ya BB user! Pendapat pribadi gue kok. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraph, li.ListParagraph, div.ListParagraph 	{mso-style-name:"List Paragraph"; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.ListParagraphCxSpFirst 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpFirst"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpMiddle"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpLast, li.ListParagraphCxSpLast, div.ListParagraphCxSpLast 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpLast"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1578631972; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1434870906 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:none; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Gue lagi sakit perut PMS nih. Ini juga jadi salah satu alesan sakral kenapa gue susah tidur gini daritadi—selain semua alasan diatas tentunya. Huhuuuu kata si Kakak sih suru diangetin pake air anget, tapi males bikinnya harus keluar kamar. :’(((  &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraph, li.ListParagraph, div.ListParagraph 	{mso-style-name:"List Paragraph"; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.ListParagraphCxSpFirst 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpFirst"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpMiddle"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpLast, li.ListParagraphCxSpLast, div.ListParagraphCxSpLast 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpLast"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1578631972; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1434870906 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:none; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I miss him. I miss my brother. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Awfully&lt;/span&gt;. Dia lagi di &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; sekarang. Oh this can’t be any clearer. Hahaha yes I miss Mr. Fauzan Triandi—who never actually missed me back. But I just do. I don’t care if he missed me too or not. I just…. miss him. Tuh kaaaan kalo nanti kepisah &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; – Jogja gimana cobaaa? Huhuhu :’(&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="State"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraph, li.ListParagraph, div.ListParagraph 	{mso-style-name:"List Paragraph"; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.ListParagraphCxSpFirst 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpFirst"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpMiddle"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpLast, li.ListParagraphCxSpLast, div.ListParagraphCxSpLast 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpLast"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1578631972; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1434870906 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:none; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mulai mellow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Oke, post ini kayaknya terlalu frontal ya? Tapi bodo ah. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Oh ya, missing your own brother is not a mistake, eh? I used to do all sorts of things with him. We shared the desk during our two years in acceleration, kemana-mana bareng (kecuali ke WC), kalo minta pendapat pasti harus ke dia dulu, dan begitupun dia ke gue. Kalo ngobrol di telpon bisa sampe jam setengah 12 malem, sebelum akhirnya dua-duanya ngantuk dan tidur deh. hahaha. Jadi kayaknya aneh aja gitu kalo mulai kuliah nanti, ga ada dia lagi di sisi gue. Ga ada yang siap sedia dengerin cerita gue lagi 24 jam. Ga ada yang nenangin gue kalo gue lagi ada masalah, sampe nangis-nangis sesenggukan di depan dia. Pasti bakal aneh banget kan. Dan anyway, dia bakalan pindah ke Bandung, entirely his family, mulai pertengahan Juli besok. Jadi, kalo gue nanti pulang ke Serang, gue ga bisa maen sama dia. Harus ke Bandung! Anjriiit sedih banget ga sih. Huhuhuks :'(((&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraph, li.ListParagraph, div.ListParagraph 	{mso-style-name:"List Paragraph"; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.ListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.ListParagraphCxSpFirst 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpFirst"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.ListParagraphCxSpMiddle 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpMiddle"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p.ListParagraphCxSpLast, li.ListParagraphCxSpLast, div.ListParagraphCxSpLast 	{mso-style-name:"List ParagraphCxSpLast"; 	mso-style-type:export-only; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:36.0pt; 	mso-add-space:auto; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;}  /* List Definitions */  @list l0 	{mso-list-id:1578631972; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1434870906 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l0:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:none; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-18.0pt;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Sudah poin ke-10 dan gue belum juga ngantuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How’s the World Cup goin’? I don’t really into it, anyway. Gue ga terlalu suka bola. Tapi kayaknya gue dukung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perancis &lt;/span&gt;deh. Habis negaranya &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; bagus, jadi pasti menang. Haha ga nyambung deh Put. Ya gitu lah pokoknya. Gue ga ngerti bola. Apa sih serunya ngeliatin 22 orang rebutan satu bola di lapangan gede gitu? Mana suara terompetnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weird &lt;/span&gt;banget lagi, kayak suara tawon ga berenti-berenti gitu! Hih mending nonton NBA kemana-mana deh! (YAY LAKERS!) Oh ya tapi opening ceremony-nya kemaren keren juga lumayan. Hahaha cemen abis gue nonton itunya doang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Ah yaaaa tanggal 26 besok gue farewell lho! Eh, tapi jadi nggak ya? Duh, ga asik banget kalo ga jadi. Semoga jadi deh. Adek-adekku anggota OSIS yang keren, kerja yang bener ya biar farewell-nya jadi, gue udah booking kebaya lho. Hohoho, dan gue juga udah ngebayangin temen-temen aksel gue yang pada bocek &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(childish –red)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; itu make kebaya dan jas. Pasti keren-keren semua deeehh… xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Hamster gue hari ini ulang tahun yang ke-sebulan lho! Hahahaha iya dong udah sebulan tinggal di rumah gue. Keren &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; bisa awet gitu… Eh, btw, udah gue kasih makan belum ya tadi? Ah tau ah. Mereka harus diet, udah terlalu gendut! Bahaya &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; kalo sampe obesitas… (alibi padahal emang males ngasih makan)&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs523.snc3/29786_1440919468825_1408225249_1190668_3180393_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 542px; height: 406px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs523.snc3/29786_1440919468825_1408225249_1190668_3180393_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here they are... Hahaha iya hobinya emang ngegigitin besi kandang. Namanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rhino &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eric&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... Aren't they cute as hell? :#)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1190668&amp;amp;id=1408225249&amp;amp;fbid=1440919468825#%21/album.php?aid=60225&amp;amp;id=1408225249"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for more photos of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. *stare the clock* *yawn* Udah jam setengah satu nih, kayaknya gue mau tidur aja deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 72.0pt 72.0pt 72.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;Well, this is Putri over and out. CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4813876172143164399?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4813876172143164399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4813876172143164399&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4813876172143164399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4813876172143164399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/random-in-midnight_13.html' title='Random In The Midnight'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8538283183213569391</id><published>2010-06-13T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T06:31:49.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Benetton Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://perfumela.com/images/full1/Colors3.3sprayMan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 375px;" src="http://perfumela.com/images/full1/Colors3.3sprayMan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benetton Color for Man. Loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;PS. Thank you, Muhammad Fauzan Triandi for giving me this. hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8538283183213569391?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8538283183213569391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8538283183213569391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8538283183213569391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8538283183213569391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/benetton-color.html' title='Benetton Color'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-367153814432445435</id><published>2010-06-02T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T17:11:40.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>SAJAK-SAJAK KECIL TENTANG CINTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;/1/&lt;br /&gt;mencintai angin&lt;br /&gt;harus menjadi siut&lt;br /&gt;mencintai air&lt;br /&gt;harus menjadi ricik&lt;br /&gt;mencintai gunung&lt;br /&gt;harus menjadi terjal&lt;br /&gt;mencintai api&lt;br /&gt;harus menjadi jilat&lt;br /&gt;/2/&lt;br /&gt;mencintai cakrawala&lt;br /&gt;harus menebas jarak&lt;br /&gt;/3/&lt;br /&gt;mencintai-Mu&lt;br /&gt;harus menjelma aku&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;- Sapardi Djoko Damono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't you just get the shiver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-367153814432445435?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/367153814432445435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=367153814432445435&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/367153814432445435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/367153814432445435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/06/sajak-sajak-kecil-tentang-cinta.html' title='SAJAK-SAJAK KECIL TENTANG CINTA'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4323165490107887497</id><published>2010-05-28T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:07:38.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovelife'/><title type='text'>When</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20080706070644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20080706070644.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;How do you know when you’re in love with someone?  Is it when he’s the first thing that comes into your mind when you wake up and the last thing that you think of before you go to sleep?  Or is it when your heart melts every time he looks into your eyes?  The truth is, the signs come in a thousand different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’re having a really bad day and hearing his voice on the phone just makes it all go away.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When all you want to do is listen to him talk passionately about his plans for the future&lt;/span&gt;.  When you would sacrifice your  shopping time just to cheer him up on the field.  When a mention of his name makes you miss him so much. When all you want to do is staying up and taking care of him when he’s sick.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When your face glows every time you meet him&lt;/span&gt;.  When even the way he laughs and eats and sleeps fascinate you.  When you realize you can finish each other’s sentences. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you can recognize his perfume from miles away&lt;/span&gt;.  When you laugh when he laughs.  When you love seeing the reflection of yourself in his eyes.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you can’t stop smiling every time people talk about the two of you.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you remember him in your prayer.  When you feel that he’s the only one who can understand you.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When everything that makes him happy will make you happy, no matter how hurtful it is inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you’re often torn between your own egocentricity and your feelings for him.  &lt;/span&gt;When really you’re mad at him but all you want to do is cry on his shoulder.  When you can’t help glancing at him every other second as you’re both in the car and he’s seriously watching the traffic.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you actually enjoy the moment when he’s teasing you eventhough you’re pissed.&lt;/span&gt;  When you dreams of yourself being married to him with kids.  When you want to be the woman who makes him coffee and puts on his tie every morning.  When you’re seriously reconsidering the relocation because it means leaving him as you move to another country.  When you find his boyish whining attitude is endearing.  When you find his snoring endearing.  When you have your own nickname for him.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When every time his name pops up in your inbox you smile&lt;/span&gt;.  When you gladly wipes his sweat as he changes your flat tire.  When you find his singing entertaining eventhough he can’t carry a tune.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you forget when was the last time his name doesn’t cross your mind.&lt;/span&gt;  When you can remember perfectly the sound of his funny laugh, his fake laugh, and his amused laugh.  When he’s the only face you want to be on your 500 bucks Anya Hindmarch be-a-bag.  When you would stay awake just to watch him sleep.  When you’re seriously thinking of getting a tattoo of his name on your left.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When he makes you happy and makes you cry at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you want him to always be your ‘imam’ when you’re praying&lt;/span&gt;.  When you’re glad that you can be helpless sometimes because it means you can rely on his strong arms to help you.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When being with him makes you want to be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When everything could go wrong in the world and it’s okay, because he’s there, with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- as written on Ika Natassa's Tumblr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold what you feel and lemme know if you post it later on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4323165490107887497?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4323165490107887497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4323165490107887497&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4323165490107887497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4323165490107887497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/when.html' title='When'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4218236498353412348</id><published>2010-05-26T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:47:06.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>BJ Habibie’s Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sebenarnya ini bukan tentang kematianmu, bukan itu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Karena, aku tahu bahwa semua yang ada pasti menjadi tiada pada  akhirnya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dan kematian adalah sesuatu yang pasti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dan kali ini adalah giliranmu untuk pergi, aku sangat tahu itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi yang membuatku tersentak sedemikian hebat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;adalah kenyataan bahwa kematian benar-benar dapat memutuskan kebahagiaan dalam diri seseorang, sekejap saja, lalu rasanya mampu membuatku menjadi nelangsa setengah mati, hatiku seperti tak di tempatnya, dan tubuhku serasa kosong melompong, hilang isi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kau tahu sayang, rasanya seperti angin yang tiba-tiba hilang berganti  kemarau gersang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pada airmata yang jatuh kali ini, aku selipkan salam perpisahan  panjang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pada kesetiaan yang telah kau ukir, pada kenangan pahit manis selama  kau ada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aku bukan hendak mengeluh, tapi rasanya terlalu sebentar kau disini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mereka mengira aku lah kekasih yang baik bagimu sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tanpa mereka sadari, bahwa kaulah yang menjadikan aku kekasih yang  baik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mana mungkin aku setia padahal memang kecenderunganku adalah mendua, tapi kau ajarkan aku kesetiaan, sehingga aku setia, kau ajarkan aku arti cinta, sehingga aku mampu mencintaimu seperti ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Selamat jalan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kau dari-Nya, dan kembali pada-Nya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;kau dulu tiada untukku, dan sekarang kembali tiada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;selamat jalan sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cahaya mataku, penyejuk jiwaku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;selamat jalan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;calon bidadari surgaku …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- BJ.HABIBIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Reposted from &lt;a href="http://thefreakyteppy.wordpress.com/"&gt;Teppy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If everyone could love endlessly like Bapak Habibie does, I believe this world will be a better, much better place to live. I do adore you, Bapak. My deepest condolence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is now crying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4218236498353412348?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4218236498353412348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4218236498353412348&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4218236498353412348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4218236498353412348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/bj-habibies-poetry.html' title='BJ Habibie’s Poetry'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7922432401785896174</id><published>2010-05-26T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T20:02:57.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UI'/><title type='text'>Gosh! This Makes Me Cry!</title><content type='html'>Di Kompas tanggal 8 Mei 2010, bagian Klasika, halamana 59, ada satu kotak yang kira-kira berukuran 1/3 halaman itu, isinya, gambar gedung rektorat beserta danau di bawahnya, dan ada tulisan berukuran gede-gede:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SELAMAT DATANG PARA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAHASISWA BARU UNIVERSITAS INDONESIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yang telah berhasil menempuh Ujian Seleksi Masuk UI (SIMAK UI) 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Selamat  bergabung bersama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sivitas Akademika Universitas Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Anda adalah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;putra/i terbaik bangsa&lt;/span&gt; yang terpilih menjadi bagian dari keluarga besar Universitas Indonesia dan berkesempatan mengikuti proses pendidikan yang berkualitas di Universitas terbaik di negeri ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So, am I taking the rightest choice? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speechless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7922432401785896174?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7922432401785896174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7922432401785896174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7922432401785896174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7922432401785896174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goh-this-makes-me-cry.html' title='Gosh! This Makes Me Cry!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-369499830196819232</id><published>2010-05-23T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T06:26:00.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>For makes me cry over and over and over again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-369499830196819232?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/369499830196819232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=369499830196819232&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/369499830196819232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/369499830196819232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7268451142881992437</id><published>2010-05-22T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T01:38:47.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UI'/><title type='text'>Waktu Keterima UI?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hai, ini tengah malem dan entah kenapa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel so eager to write a post&lt;/span&gt;. Mungkin karena gue lagi galau kali yaa. Hehe, dan sepertinya post ini akan panjang. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So prepare your eyes! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, gue mau cerita dikit soal pengalaman gue waktu keterima UI. Hehe. Jadi, ketegangan dimulai sejak H-1 pengumuman, yaitu tanggal 7 Mei 2010. Gue baca tweet-nya &lt;a href="http://tiikapotter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dwi Mustika &lt;/a&gt;yang ngasih tau kalo pengumuman SIMAK dipercepat seminggu lebih awal, jadi &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BESOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 8 Mei 2010! Lah, gue shock gilaaa. Kata Tika sih ada pemberitahuannya di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kompas&lt;/span&gt;, jadilah gue langsung naek motor ke depan komplek, nyari koran Kompas untuk membuktikan kebenaran berita itu. Dan begitu gue sampe kios majalahnya, gue langsung aja akting pura-pura mau beli majalah. Terus pas liat Kompas, gue ubrek-ubrek isinya sampe nemu bagian &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Klasika&lt;/span&gt;, yang ternyata emang disitu ADA pemberitahuan soal pengumuman SIMAK. Uwoo uwooo... Untung aja gue ga jantungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, oke deh. Tujuan selesai. Gue puter otak biar ga disuruh beli tuh Kompas. Ah! Gue tau! Gue cari aja majalah yang GA ADA disitu. Dan kebeneran Gogirl! ga ada dooong! Yes yes!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jadi gue bilang aja ke penjualnya: “Mas, majalah Gogirl! ga ada ya?” --&gt; muka sumringah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doi jawab, “Wah ga ada neng.” Dalem hati gue: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alhamdulillah yaolooh…..&lt;/span&gt; “Eh yaudah deh mas kalo ga ada. Makasih ya.” Taro korannya, dan gue pun langsung kabur tanpa beli apa2. MUHAHAHAHA! Licik banget emang.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (bawaan orok)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, malem itu, malem Sabtu, gue beneran ga bisa tidur. Mikirin besok… Mikirin pengumuman… Mikirin temen-temen gue yang belum dapet PTN… Apakah mereka besok bakal dapet tempat di UI? Ah gue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sleepless &lt;/span&gt;lah pokoknya! Sampe akhirnya baru bisa tidur pas tengah malem! Tapi jam 4 pagi udah bangun lagi. Elaaahh... Yaudah gue melek aja terus sambil nunggu adzan subuh. Jam setengah 6, gue lari-lari pagi ke depan komplek buat beli Kompas yang ada pengumuman SIMAK-nya. Tapi ternyata belum buka kiosnya! Aaaaahh padahal gue udah capek banget tuh lari-lari dari rumah ke depan komplek! Sial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sampe akhirnya pulang lagi, dan kata mama sabar aja tunggu sampe jam 6, terus datengin agen koran yang ada deket rumah juga. Well, oke, gue sabar. Dan setelah jam 6, bener aja tuh agen koran udah buka! Langsung gue beli. Sepanjang perjalanan balik, entah kenapa feeling gue bagus banget. Gue udah optimis banget bisa masuk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teknik Kimia UI&lt;/span&gt;, pilihan pertama gue, ambisi gue. Tapi pas sampe rumah… dibuka korannya….. EDAN! NOMOR SEMUA LHO! Harus pake kacamata itu baru bisa keliatan. Ckck. Mama sama adek gue juga bantuin nyari. Gue komandoin kan, “Cari S1 Reguler Teknik Kimia!” Gak lama, adek gue nemu. “Nih ka, nih nih!” Astagaaa deg-degan paraaaaah! Cuma dikit banget yang keterima coooy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ternyata…. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nomor gue GA ADA di list itu!&lt;/span&gt; Anjir, sumpah sedih banget deh beneran. Karena gue pikir, Teknik Kimia sm Farmasi (piiihan kedua) itu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passing grade&lt;/span&gt;-nya dekeeet banget. Cuma beda dikit! Jadi kalo Tekkim gue ga masuk, ga mungkin Farmasi masuk. Hahaha gue ketawa miris, nahan nangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tidak, kawan! Gue belum menyerah! Gue masih inget sama temen-temen yang lain! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OCHAN&lt;/span&gt;! “Mah cari Pendidikan Dokter!” Tapi sayange oh sayange… gue ga tau nomor peserta ochan! Oh begonyaaaaa! Yang gue tau, sesekolahan gue yg ikut SIMAK pasti nomor depannya 1013100xxx, nah gue gatau 3 digit terakhir punya Ochan! Dan di daftar Pendidikan Dokter itu, lo tau ga, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ada yg nomornya 1013100123! &lt;/span&gt;Otomatis gue langsung telepon Ochan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Chan nomor peserta lo berapa?” Dia baru bangun kayaknya. Suaranya masih serak.&lt;br /&gt;“Hah udah ada? Ade gimana?” &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Instead of telling me the number, he asked me my result! Gosh!&lt;/span&gt; Padahal gue udah penasaran banget itu!&lt;br /&gt;“Gue ga dapet chan. Hehe”&lt;br /&gt;Dia histeris, “….HAH?! DAPET?!!!” oke. Bangun tidur membuat orang agak budek.&lt;br /&gt;“NGGAK!!!” gue spontan tereak, “Nomor gue ga ada di list yg keterima chan. Udah nomor lo berapa cepet!”&lt;br /&gt;“Oh… yaudah bentar gue cari dulu kartu pesertanya...”&lt;br /&gt;“Errrr 1013100123 bukan?!” gue ga sabaran.&lt;br /&gt;“Hah? Bukan de, nomor gue 393 kalo ga salah. Emang kenapa?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mampus, speechless gue&lt;/span&gt;. “Eh, gapapa kok, nanti cek sendiri lagi aja yaa.. takut gue ga teliti. Hehe. Daaah!” Gue tutup teleponnya. Dan mikir. Ya Tuhan… Dia gagal lagi. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Demi Celana Merlin, gue sedih banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi terus mama ngomong, “Ka, ini Farmasi. Kali aja ada nomor kamu.” Oh iya. Gue belum ngecek. Dan pas gue cek bener-bener… &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ya Rabb! ADA NOMOR GUE! ADA!!! 1013100354! ITU NOMOR GUE! ADA LOH BENERAN!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Gue langsung teriak-teriak, “Maaahh ada mah! Ini ada! Ini nomor kaka! Farmasi maaahh! Ya Allah makasiiiiihhh…” Gue langsung nangis sesenggukan. Histeris banget gue waktu itu. Gue beneran teriak-teriak, “FARMASI UI! FARMASI UI!!!” sambil lompat-lompat di sofa. Hahaha. Mana muka belepotan airmata lagi! Konyol banget deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Terus pas jam 8, untuk mastiin, gue cek juga di website. Dan begitu liat hasil yang muncul, gue nangis lagi. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/untitled-2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway, have I tell you that I didn’t cry when I knew that I was accepted in UGM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, UI is my ambition. It really is. Wearing the most famous yellow jacket on my own, is my true ambition. Not that I disrespect UGM or whatsoever, it’s just I have an unexplainable passion on UI.&lt;/span&gt; University of Indonesia gitu lho, siapa sih yang nggak tau? “Gue kuliah disitu. Jurusan Farmasi. Iya, ini jaket kuning gue. Keren ya?” Ah pengen banget rasanya gue bisa ngomong gitu. Yah emang sih shallow banget alasannya. Cuma karena jaket almamater put? Cuma karena nama besar UI? Hahaha jaman giniiiii please deh!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gimana dong, memang hal-hal dangkal seperti itu kan yang bisa bikin kita semangat? Jadi kebanggaan tersendiri aja gitu bisa make jaket kuning punya sendiri.(Catat, punya sendiri bukan minjem).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah…. Tapi ya bagaimana lagi. Sebelum ngambil UGM pun gue udah mikir 1000 kali kok. Sebenernya rencana gue gini, kalo keterima Teknik Kimia UI, gue mau ngelepas UGM. Kalo Tekkim loh yaa.. Tapi nyatanya yang keterima malah Farmasi. Yo wis…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secara grade, Farmasi UGM jauh lebih tinggi daripada Farmasi UI. Farmasi UGM udah berdiri sendiri sebagai satu fakultas, sedangkan Farmasi UI masih dibawah naungan FMIPA. Dan gue juga udah nanya ke budhe-budhe gue yang dosen, mereka semua lebih condong ke UGM. Terus kalo di Jogja juga gue banyak sodara. Dan di Jogja bisa ketemu sama &lt;a href="http://chronophobictheory.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sasha &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://holaescritura.blogspot.com/"&gt;Indi &lt;/a&gt;terus! Hehe :))&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah… gitu lah pokoknya. Banyak sekali pertimbangan lainnya. Dan akhirnya Farmasi UI gue lepas. Jaket kuning gue lepas. Berat banget sih emang… Apalagi kalo setiap ada orang yang nanya, “Put, ngambil UI apa UGM? Hah, UGM? Yaaah sayang banget UI-nya dilepas!” Aduh itu beneran deh gue mati kutu. Padahal gue punya seribu pembelaan, tapi kayaknya tetep aja ada yang ganjel. Huks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gue udah dewasa &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(cailah)&lt;/span&gt;. Gue udah bertekad, pokoknya gue ga mau jadi orang berpikiran dangkal yang mendewa-dewakan jaket almamater, nama besar, dan sebagainya, tanpa meninjau perihal grade, lifestyle, UANG SEMESTER (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt;, UI 7.5jt, UGM 1.9jt), et cetera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man&lt;/span&gt;, gue bukan anak kelas 1 SMA lagi. Gue udah lulus, dan gue udah dewasa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hence, I proudly announce to you right now, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I choose UGM. I do and I always will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you. :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just made an awesome decision,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7268451142881992437?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7268451142881992437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7268451142881992437&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7268451142881992437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7268451142881992437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/waktu-keterima-ui_22.html' title='Waktu Keterima UI?'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8424842810817169837</id><published>2010-05-19T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:51:54.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Aku Ingin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana&lt;br /&gt;dengan kata yang tak sempat diucapkan&lt;br /&gt;kayu kepada api yang menjadikannya abu&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana&lt;br /&gt;dengan isyarat yang tak sempat disampaikan&lt;br /&gt;awan kepada hujan yang menjadikannya tiada..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sapardi Djoko Damono&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S. Sudah berkali-kali membaca sajak ini, dan tidak pernah merasa bosan. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8424842810817169837?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8424842810817169837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8424842810817169837&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8424842810817169837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8424842810817169837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/aku-ingin.html' title='Aku Ingin'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7078289475768145080</id><published>2010-05-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T20:04:42.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Current Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1fl2tSVua1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1fl2tSVua1qzr04eo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I hate you so much. You’re the one I wish would just leave and get of out my life. You’ve caused me so much pain and suffering, but at the same time, I wish you were mine and no one elses. I miss you really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(via @&lt;a href="http://wordplaythingy.tumblr.com/"&gt;wordplaythingy&lt;/a&gt;) (via @&lt;a href="http://blogsecret.tumblr.com/"&gt;blogsecret&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7078289475768145080?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7078289475768145080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7078289475768145080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7078289475768145080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7078289475768145080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/current-feeling.html' title='Current Feeling'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3923462943577858780</id><published>2010-05-09T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T03:03:13.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Bagaimanapun Saya Adalah Remaja Biasa</title><content type='html'>Sakit, betapa Anda tidak pernah membalas "miss you" saya, tapi dengan mudahnya mengatakan "kangen banget" kepada orang yang bahkan tidak pernah saya lihat wajahnya. Selama ini Anda anggap saya apa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3923462943577858780?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3923462943577858780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3923462943577858780&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3923462943577858780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3923462943577858780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/bagaimanapun-saya-adalah-remaja-biasa.html' title='Bagaimanapun Saya Adalah Remaja Biasa'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8300936583292645580</id><published>2010-05-08T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T22:04:12.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iseng'/><title type='text'>Try Try!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'lucida grande',arial;font-size:21px;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;If yuo can raed tihs, you hvae a sgtrane mnid, too. Can you raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno’t mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! If you can raed tihs forwrad it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande',arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Verdana,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you can read this your brain is 50% faster than those who can't. So tell me, can you read this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-reblogged from Enep's &lt;a href="http://enepannisa.blogspot.com/"&gt;What I Write&lt;/a&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/351230221114763507-8300936583292645580?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8300936583292645580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8300936583292645580&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8300936583292645580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8300936583292645580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/read-this.html' title='Try Try!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5983034652238238152</id><published>2010-05-07T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T19:38:16.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UI'/><title type='text'>University of Indonesia, finally.</title><content type='html'>Accepted in UI, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;University of Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, majoring in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pharmacy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;First time I cry like hell for an acceptance in university.&lt;br /&gt;Have no idea what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;Am still crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Proud of myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-5983034652238238152?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5983034652238238152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5983034652238238152&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5983034652238238152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5983034652238238152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/university-of-indonesia-finally.html' title='University of Indonesia, finally.'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2321367791194044474</id><published>2010-05-03T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T07:03:43.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1skc7QS5C1qzr04eo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l1skc7QS5C1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2321367791194044474?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2321367791194044474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2321367791194044474&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2321367791194044474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2321367791194044474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/einstein.html' title='Einstein'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3444201327023747017</id><published>2010-05-02T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:24:05.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UGM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Waktu Gue Keterima UGM</title><content type='html'>Barusan gue baca ulang post-nya senior gue di aksel.. namanya ka &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dwika Audiyananda&lt;/span&gt;, atau nama kerennya... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dwikjohn&lt;/span&gt;. Iya emang ga nyambung. Tapi begitulah adanya. Well, jadi tadi entah kenapa, tangan gue tergerak gitu aja buat ngeklik link blog-nya ka Dwikjohn di blog gue ini, dan... disitulah gue baca (untuk ketiga kalinya) post dia yang berjudul: "&lt;a href="http://dwikjohn.blogspot.com/2009/08/dwikjohns-real-come-back-post.html"&gt;Dwikjohn's real come back Post&lt;/a&gt;". Disitu, dia cerita tentang perasaan dia waktu nungguin pengumuman SNMPTN tahun kemarin. Iya, Seleksi Nasional Masuk Perguruan Tinggi Negeri yang maha sakral itu emang telah berhasil mencampur-adukkan perasaan semua pesertanya yang lagi nungguin pengumuman. Lo bayangin dong, gue yang baca aja udah deg-degan setengah mati, gimana yang beneran ngalamin coba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, inti dari post ini bukan tentang post-nya ka Dwika. Yang mau gue ceritain adalah, tentang perasaan gue sendiri waktu dinyatakan keterima Ujian Tulis UGM. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi... waktu itu tanggal 16 April 2010, pengumuman mestinya baru keluar jam 10 malem gitu, tapi gue udah deg-degan dari pagi aja dong! Mana lagi Ujian Praktek Fisika yang maha dahsyat lagi! Fyi, gue kebagian praktek sambungan RLC yang subhanallah sulitnya setengah mati, mana alatnya sempet rusak lagi! Tapi bersyukur juga sih, berkat praktek Fisika itu gue jadi agak melupakan pengumuman nanti malem. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, selesai praktek itu jam 12. Gue langsung pulang berharap di rumah bisa istirahat dan tidur siang. Tapi mata gue ga bisa diajak damai. Beneran ga bisa merem! Pengaruh hormon adrenalin gue juga kali ya. Tapi alhamdulilah, setelah beberapa jam yang rasanya seperti ratusan abad, jam akhirnya menunjukkan pukul 16.30.. Dan disitulah gue, nongkrongin komputer, nyampah di Twitter sambil nungguin update anak-anak yang juga ikut UTUL. Soalnya, menurut pengalaman yang ikut PBS sih, pengumuman tuh udah bisa diakses dari habis maghrib. Hoooo sumpah bikin tambah deg-degan! Akhirnya untuk mereduksi deg-degan gue yang kian parah, gue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chatting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;aja &lt;/span&gt;sm anak kelas 3 lain yang namanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ka Randy Julianto&lt;/span&gt;, sebut saja &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ranjul&lt;/span&gt;, yang katanya bisa ngakses pengumuman UTUL lebih cepat dengan adanya link rahasia. Jadilah gue ngobrol sm dia. Gue paksa dia buat ngecek nomor-nomor lain (asal jangan nomor gue! Gila lo nekat banget!) Tapi kata Ranjul, tunggu sampe jam lima! Dan disitulah jantung gue rasanya mau copot nungguin setengah jam berlalu.... yang rasanya kayak 500 abad! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lebay parah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus.... akhirnya jam 5.... Tapi kata Ranjul beluuumm.. Sabar dulu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ealaaaaaahhhh! Sabar gimana toh mas?! Gue udah mau silet nadi aja tuh saking ga sabarannya! Sampai akhirnya.... ada temen gue anak Tangsel, namanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ka Fiski&lt;/span&gt;, yang ngetwit kurang lebih begini, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Eh itu serius tuh pengumuman UTUL udah keluar?!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh langsung aja dong gue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;retweet&lt;/span&gt;! "Kata siapa kak?!!!" Terus dia bales... "Cek di link ini deh: ..." Gue klik kan tuh link-nya... Dan bener aja lho saudara-saudara, di atasnya ada tulisan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hasil Seleksi Final Program UTUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, dengan tampilan seperti ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ddd.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/ddd.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu jam 5.15 pm kalo ga salah... Di rumah cuma ada gue sendirian, nyokap lagi pengajian, bokap masih di kantor, dan adek gue lagi maen entah kemana. Gue dilema antara masukin nomor peserta atau ngga. Tapi entah refleks entah apa, akhirnya, gue pasrah masukin nomor peserta yang emang udah gue hafal luar kepala: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1100200277.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan habis gue masukin... Loadingnya cepet banget dong mameeeeeenn! Gue sampe ga sempet napas! Tapi begitu ngeliat hasilnya.... Gue yakin saat itu gue beneran lupa gimana caranya napas! Gue cuma bengong. Terus respon kedua gue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jejingkrakan di sofa sambil teriak-teriak "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA...." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kayak orang gila&lt;/span&gt;. Dan gue langsung ngetwit ke ka Fiski yang telah berjasa besar ngasih link sakral itu ke gue. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ka Fiskiiiiiiiiii aku keterima Farmasi UGM! Pilihan pertama ka! ALHAMDULILAH!!!"&lt;/span&gt; tapi reply dia cuma,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Yah, jadi ga ngambil ITB dong?"&lt;/span&gt; sungguh respon yang ga asik. --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, terus respon ketiga gue, nanyain ke Ranjul&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(takutnya aja link dari ka Fiski itu bohongan)&lt;/span&gt;, "Ran, UTUL udah keluar ya Ran? Cekin dong nomor gue, 1100200277." Terus beberapa detik kemudian dia bales, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Aduh Put... Ga enak nih gue ngomongnya."&lt;/span&gt; Gue cuma bisa melongo kayak orang bego. Mampus deh. Kalo yang tadi emang bener cuma bohongan gimana dong? Hopeless lah gue. Tapi terus si Randy typing lagi, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"SELAMET YA PUUUUTTT!!!! FARMASI LOOOOHHH!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dan dia langsung ngirim link-nya ke wall fb gue, jadi semua orang bisa liat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjrrriiiiiiiiittt kampret banget tuh si Ranjul! dia gatau apa gue udah mau nangis darah gitu yaaa! Dan sumpah dia norak banget sampe ngirim link-nya segala ke wall fb gue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitleddsdsd.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/untitleddsdsd.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha tapi thanks a lot deh buat Ranjul yang udah menyemangati gue di saat-saat terakhir!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Ranjul itu udah keterima Tek.Industri tapi lewat PBS... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh ya, see the status below the wall post? yes, I break up. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, beberapa menit kemudian, habis gue capek lompat-lompat di sofa kayak orang gila, nyokap akhirnya pulang.... Gue spontan teriak-teriak, "MAMAAAA!!! KAKA KETERIMA FARMASI UGM!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaksi nyokap: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bengong&lt;/span&gt;. Dia langsung ngehampirin meja komputer. Liat tulisan yang tertera disitu. Gue tanya dia, "Kok ga heboh sih mah? Lulus loh ini! Pilihan pertama!" Tapi dia cuma diem beberapa saat, terus jawab,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Ka... Jogja kan jauh....."&lt;/span&gt; dengan muka super melas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUBRAK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi ya begitulah... Nyokap langsung telpon Bokap dengan muka galau gitu karena ga rela kalo gue harus kuliah jauh-jauh di Jogja. Tapi beberapa hari kemudian, setelah konsultasi dengan banyak orang, ya dia akhirnya yakin kalo UGM itu emang yang terbaik buat gue. Alhamdulilah... Ga kebayang aja kan ya kalo harus ngelepas UGM? Jalur UTUL yang murah lagi! hehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lantas registrasi lah kita tanggal 23-nya. Ngukur jaket almamater, dikasih undangan untuk upacara penerimaan, disambut sama senior-senior farmasi... Ah! seneng banget pokoknya! Err.. tapi sebenernya belum begitu lengkap sih kebahagiaan gue. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since my very best brother was failed on the test. I won't mention the name anyway.&lt;/span&gt; Dia milih FK-UGM, yang emang standarnya tinggi seampun-ampun. Dan dia gagal. Gue tau banget dia sangat sangat sangat pengen masuk FK-UGM. Ga kayak gue yang meskipun udah keterima juga masih bingung mau ngambil apa ngga.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; --&gt; ga bersyukur banget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia sempet down gitu... Masalahnya, dua sahabat dia yg lain, yaitu gue dan Tio, keterima UGM, sedangkan dia ngga. Tio keterima&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Teknik Elektro &lt;/span&gt;anwyay. Jadi ceritanya, sehari sebelum  sebelum pelaksanaan UTUL tuh kita bertiga sempet sleepover di rumah dia gitu, buat belajar bareng, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;share our feelings,&lt;/span&gt; yaaa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sort of those things lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (tau ngga? para cowok itu sampe nangis pas curhat! wohohoho buka aib xP)&lt;/span&gt; Jadi emang kebayang sih sakitnya, dua temen seperjuangan dia keterima sedangkan dia sendiri ngga. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hurtful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekarang dia tetep berjuang buat UMB, USM Terpusat, dan SNMPTN. Yaaahhh.. kayak yang ka Dwika bilang di post-nya, dia udah gagal BERKALI-KALI di segala macem seleksi penerimaan (fyi, ka Dwika juga milih FK dimana-mana), tapi ternyata dia bisa lolos di Ujian Seleksi yang paling akhir, yaitu SNMPTN. Well, jadi intinya semua ini cuma masalah waktu, kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yah, mari kita doakan semoga sahabat gue itu bisa keterima di Fakultas Kedokteran yang dia inginkan. Amin... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwyay, kemaren gue udah nyari kosan loh di Jogja. Dapet di daerah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pogung Baru&lt;/span&gt;. Untuk para mahasiswa baru UGM yang baru registrasi juga, mungkin ada yang dapet kosan di daerah yang sama? hehehe, btw, itu daerah elit looohhh... :p &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*pamer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Itu aja kali ya... Makasih banyak buat ka Dwika yang udah ngasih inspirasi buat nulis ini. Dan untuk semua siswa kelas 12 yang masih berjuang untuk mendapatkan tempat di PTN ataupun PTS ternama, ayoo semangat! Percaya deh, ini cuma masalah waktu kok! Yang penting sabar dan jangan patah semangat! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, ada quote dari ka Fiski yang gue suka banget, dia tweet waktu tanggal 15 April kalo ga salah, waktu pengumuman USM daerah yang menyatakan kalo ka Fiski keterima FTTM ITB. Gini quote-nya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hari ini gue yang iri sama kesuksesan kalian, tapi besok-besok... kalian yang bakal iri atas kesuksesan gue! HAHAHAHAAHA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; beneran ada HAHAHA-nya loh. Well, sounds so snooty, ya? Tapi beneran deh, bikin semangat banget. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Campur aduk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3444201327023747017?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3444201327023747017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3444201327023747017&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3444201327023747017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3444201327023747017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/05/waktu-gue.html' title='Waktu Gue Keterima UGM'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2312011196880350466</id><published>2010-04-30T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T04:52:17.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>(belated) New Year Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn’t supposed to ever let us down, probably will. You’ll have your heart broken and you’ll break others’ hearts. You’ll fight with your best friends or maybe even fall in love with them, and you’ll cry because time is flying by. So take lots of pictures, laugh a lot, forgive freely, and love like you’ve never been hurt. Life comes with no guarantees, no time outs, no second chances. you just have to live life to the fullest, tell someone what they mean to you, speak out, dance in the pouring rain, hold someone’s hand, comfort a friend in need, fall asleep watching the sun come up, stay up late, and smile until your face hurts. Don’t be afraid to take chances or fall in love and most of all, LIVE IN THE MOMENT because every second you spend angry or upset is a second of happiness you can never get back… Happy new year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;- A best friend texted me this last night.  Thank you for reminding me that it’s not the breaths I take that I have to worry about, it’s how I breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;- Reblogged from &lt;a href="http://inatassa.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Piece of My Mind&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Ya, Ika wrote it on the last night of 2009 anyway. Sorry for being so uncreative these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;But I feel inspired, indeed :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/351230221114763507-2312011196880350466?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2312011196880350466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2312011196880350466&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2312011196880350466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2312011196880350466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/as-we-grow-up-we-learn-that-even-one.html' title='(belated) New Year Thoughts'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4860344279774719136</id><published>2010-04-28T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:48:43.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Ketika Wanita Menangis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2436625071_9235c00280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2436625071_9235c00280.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ketika wanita menangis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;itu bukan berarti dia sedang mengeluarkan senjata terampuhnya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;melainkan justru berarti dia sedang mengeluarkan senjata terakhirnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ketika wanita menangis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;itu bukan berarti dia tidak berusaha menahannya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;melainkan karena pertahanannya sudah tak mampu lagi membendung air matanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ketika wanita menangis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;itu bukan karena dia ingin terlihat lemah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;melainkan karena dia sudah tidak sanggup berpura-pura kuat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Windhy Puspitadewi - Let Go&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/351230221114763507-4860344279774719136?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4860344279774719136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4860344279774719136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4860344279774719136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4860344279774719136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-i-found-its-quite-true.html' title='Ketika Wanita Menangis'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2284/2436625071_9235c00280_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1694436202734209963</id><published>2010-04-27T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T20:54:49.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akselerasi'/><title type='text'>Akselerasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;w:view style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/w:view&gt;&lt;equiv="content-type" content="text/html; 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Menurut kamus, artinya percepatan. Tapi menurut gue, artinya jauh lebih bermakna dari satu kata itu. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Words fail&lt;/span&gt;. Gue sendiri mulai bingung harus mulai darimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, akselerasi itu ga sespesial yang kalian bayangkan. Kita belajar biasa, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seven to two&lt;/span&gt;. Sama aja kayak anak-anak kelas lain. Guru-gurunya pun sama dengan yang mengajar di kelas reguler. Materinya? Sama persis, yang beda mungkin batas waktu untuk penyampaiannya. Kalo di kelas reguler, satu bab (sebut saja Program Linear di Mateimatika), mungkin bisa dihabiskan dalam waktu 3-4 pertemuan, tapi di Aksel, satu pertemuan cukup. Ya, 2 jam. Ulangannya di pertemuan berikutnya, biasanya digabung dengan satu bab lain. Jadi, kalau kita lulus cuma dalam waktu dua tahun, ya kurang lebih begitulah cara belajarnya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;w:dontgrowautofit&gt;&lt;/w:dontgrowautofit&gt;&lt;/w:useasianbreakrules&gt;&lt;/w:wraptextwithpunct&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Wingdings;  panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0;  mso-font-charset:2;  mso-generic-font-family:auto;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;} @font-face  {font-family:Calibri;  mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS";  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:swiss;  mso-font-pitch:variable;  mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  mso-margin-top-alt:auto;  margin-right:0cm;  mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto;  margin-left:0cm;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:11.0pt;  font-family:Calibri;  mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;  mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:72.0pt 72.0pt 72.0pt 72.0pt;  mso-header-margin:35.4pt;  mso-footer-margin:35.4pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} -&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay, I sound so snooty here. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(But that’s the fact anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah sekarang, intro selesai. Ini bukan inti dari apa yang mau gue omongin. Yang mau gue omongin adalah isinya. Isi dari kelas Akselerasi, 23 orang, terhitung sejak semester 4. Bingung ya? Hm.. jadi begini, Aksel itu tadinya ada 29 orang, itu waktu masih semester&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;1. Tapi semakin kesini, satu persatu dari kami berguguran. Istilah kerennya, &lt;i style=""&gt;degradasi&lt;/i&gt;. Sampe akhirnya ya tinggal 23 orang ini. Bukannya mau sombong, tapi kalo guru2 bilang, inilah 23 orang yang benar-benar &lt;i style=""&gt;terpilih&lt;/i&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesan gue awalnya, Aksel itu bener-bener nyebelin. Gue pribadi, sumpah jijik banget sama sikap anak-anaknya. Egois parah. Ambisius. Ga bisa toleransi. Maniak tugas. Tugas sekecil apapun pasti ga pernah lupa dikerjain. Solidaritasnya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOL BESAR&lt;/span&gt;! Cewek sama cowok ga bisa baur. Bener-bener kerasa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gap&lt;/span&gt;-nya. Sama sekali ga ada keakraban. Ga ada rasa kekeluargaan. Beda jauuuuuuuuuhhh sama kelas gue waktu di SMP, yang 3 taun bareng, dan pokoknya… kebalikannya lah sama Aksel di jaman-jaman pertama. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Culture shock&lt;/span&gt; juga sih gue. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kelas macam apa nih? Bisa mati gue lama-lama disini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mulai masuk semester 3, semester 4, &lt;i style=""&gt;akhirnya, &lt;/i&gt;Aksel mulai bisa baur. Ambisiusnya udah kurang. Egoisnya, meskipun masih kentara, tapi udah jauh berkurang. Semester 4, masih ada Heru, entah kenapa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gap &lt;/span&gt;antara cewek dan cowok masih kerasa. Masih susah untuk toleransi. Yang cewek &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keukeuh &lt;/span&gt;kalo cowok itu terlalu serius, sedangkan yang cowok juga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keukeuh &lt;/span&gt;kalo anak cewek terlalu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;childish &lt;/span&gt;dan berisik. Gue, waktu itu, berdua sm Ochan duduknya, adalah pihak netral. Bisa dibilang saat itu kitalah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bencongnya &lt;/span&gt;Aksel. Kubu manapun bisa masuk, tapi ga ada yang deket. Satu-satunya orang yang gue ngerasa deket ya Ochan itulah. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pathetic&lt;/span&gt;. Padahal itu udah semester 4. Cuma tinggal 2 semester lagi sampe Aksel bener-bener pisah, tapi sahabat deket gue cuma satu orang, Ochan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu akhirnya Heru didegradasi. Dia masuk IPS, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as he always wanted&lt;/span&gt;. Dan Aksel? Awalnya emang ga nyadar, tapi sebenernya dengan keluarnya Heru, itulah titik balik &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;masa-masa jahiliyah Aksel.&lt;/span&gt; Hehehe. Pokoknya mulai semester 5, kehidupan di Aksel bener-bener harmonis. Bener-bener kerasa kekeluargaannya. Egois udah hampir hilang. Toleransi dijunjung tinggi. Ambisius benar-benar hilang ga berbekas. Kalaupun ada ambisi, itu berarti ambisi bersama. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua puluh tiga ini akhirnya berbaur. Ga ada lagi cewek dan cowok, ga ada lagi geng Cilegon dan geng Serang (hehe), yang ada cuma satu: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aksel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;. Dua puluh tiga ini akhirnya jadi satu&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, semester 5 itu hectic banget. Disaat semua kaka kelas udah masuk bab 3 atau 4 di kelas 12, anak aksel baru menginjak bab 1. Frustating abis! Tertekan lah pokoknya. Mana PR tuh masih bejibun, tugas, makalah, praktek juga sama aja. Guru-gurunya pada ga punya perasaan… &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dikira kita robot kali&lt;/span&gt;! Tapi mari berterimakasih sama Pak Agus yang waktu itu ngasih tugas praktek kesenian untuk ngaransemen lagu. Hehe. Kalo ada anak Aksel yang baca ini, pasti langsung ngeh deh kenapa gue berterimakasih? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya, jadi, waktu itu, habis kita tugas praktek, kita nyanyi-nyanyi bareng gitu…&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beneran dua puluh tiga orang nyanyi bareng!&lt;/span&gt; Awalnya nyanyi lagu Indonesia Jaya, yang entah kenapa, meskipun lagu wajib, tapi liriknya dalem bangeeett.. Dan emang paaaaaasss banget sm keadaan Aksel waktu itu. Nih kalo mau tau liriknya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA JAYA &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0YQathuX2fg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;click &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to see in Youtube)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hari hari terus berlalu tiada pernah berhenti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seribu rintang jalan berliku bukanlah suatu penghalang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hadapilah segala tantangan, mohon petunjuk Yang Kuasa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciptakanlah kerukunan bangsa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kobarkanlah dalam dada, semangat jiwa pancasila…&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup tiada mungkin tanpa perjuangan, tanpa pengorbanan, mulia adanya…&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Berpeganglah tangan satu dalam cita, demi masa depan Indonesia Jaya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sumpah ini lagi ngetik aja gue sambil nangis loh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, jadi begitulah. Kita semua mewek-mewek sambil nyanyi itu (yang ceweknya sih), terus Eki ngomong, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Kita dipertemukan oleh takdir di kelas ini… Dua puluh tiga orang…”&lt;/span&gt; dia ngomong apalagiiiii gitu, tapi gue ga ngeh karena waktu itu semua anak langsung teriak-teriak terharu gitu. Gue sendiri, yang teramat sangat cengeng, jelas aja langsung nangis bombay. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we actually took a lot of photo, tapi sayangnya di laptop gue ga ada nih. Ah payah. --“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus habis itu… Yaa, kembali ke masa- masa penyiksaan semester 5. Tugas lagi, makalah lagi, laporan lagi, PR lagi, praktek lagi, ulangan harian lagi… Halah! Sampe mau meledak nih otak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi anehnya (atau beruntungnya?), kita bisa ngelewatin semua itu. Rangking di rapot udah ga ada yang peduli. Terbukti dengan Dessy yang jadi rangking 1, dan Inten yang jadi rangking 2. Hahahaha, yakin deh, kalo anak-anak ditanya sekarang siapa yang rangking 1 waktu semester 5, pasti ga ada yang inget! Bukan apa-apa, tapi waktu itu emang udah jamannya ribet banget. Udah mulai pada pendaftaran PTN, belum lagi foto-foto buat yearbook yang nyita waktu banget. Jadi kalo gue bilang sih, itu anak dua hebat banget bisa nyelip-nyelip disaat semua orang lagi lengah. Gue sendiri, waktu itu malah rangking 6. Grafiknya turun muluuuu… hahaha (malu-maluin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus, masuk semester 6 ya? Wah, itu sih udah hampir ga bisa nafas. Semester 6 cuma belajar efektif satau setengah bulan. Hebat ya? Harus gue akui, Aksel dimasa itu bener-bener hebat banget. Disaat semua anak kelas 12 yang reguler udah masuk pemantapan-pemantapan buat UAN, anak Aksel malah baru beres bagi rapot. Hahaha. Dan begitulah… pendaftaran PTN dimulai, semua orang berusaha menciptakan cara belajar yang paling efektif supaya antara belajar buat UAN dan belajar untuk tes PTN dapat terimbangi. Gue? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mencret&lt;/span&gt;. Suer, pusing bangeeeeettt! Mana waktu itu bisa dibilang gue tuh sutradara-nya yearbook di kelas. Disaat semua orang udah pulang dan tidur siang di rumah, gue sm Ochan malah rapat buat yearbook sama OSIS. Nyebelin banget ngga sih? Yah… tapi gue ga pamrih kok, Insya Allah.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akselerasi masih tetep kompak sampe detik-detik terakhir. Belajar bareng, saling menyemangati, saling mendoakan. Well, kita harmonis banget lah kayak keluarga cemara. Haha. Dan kompaknya terus dibawa sampe UAN dan UAS. Hahahaha… bohong deng, waktu UAN mah kita bersiiiihh.. Cuma waktu UAS, yaaa harus diakui sih, kita sangat amat KOMPAK! Hahaha. Oke, let’s just skip this part. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe akhirnya, UAN selesai, UAS selesai, tes-tes PTN yang maha sakral seperti Ujian Tulis UGM dan SIMAK-UI juga akhirnya selesai. Tapi perjuangan belum berhenti sampai disitu. Mengutip kata-kata Bu Tevi, guru BK, kita ini ibaratnya segitiga. Dua puluh tiga orang semuanya awalnya dibawah. Gandengan tangan, saling men-support. Puncak segitiga itu tujuan kita. Meskipun tempatnya sempit karena segitiga berbentuk meruncing&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/name="originator"&gt;&lt;/name="generator"&gt;&lt;/name="progid"&gt;&lt;/equiv="content-type"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C03%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:Calibri;font-size:100%;"  &gt;–&lt;/span&gt;&lt;equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;name="progid" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;name="generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;name="originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;yang menggambarkan ketatnya persaingan menuju PTN-PTN ternama, tapi kalau kita yang dibawah tadi itu tidak melepaskan gandengan tangannya, pasti semua bisa naik sampe ke ujung segitiga. Yang artinya, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kita bisa sukses bareng-bareng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai saat ini, yang udah keterima di PTN ada 13 orang… Tinggal 10 orang lagi. Yak berjuanglah, kawan! Gue yakin orang-orang hebat macam kalian pasti udah punya tempat di salah satu PTN ternama di Indonesia ini. Cuma tinggal masalah waktu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, by the way, hari Senin kemarin pengumuman UAN baru keluar. Dan mau tau ngga? Pemegang nem tertinggi sesekolah gue itu siapa? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ochan&lt;/span&gt;. Iya, temen sebangku gue dari kelas 1 itulah yang akhirnya jadi murid terbaik se-SMANSA. Iya, Ochan yang anak Aksel itu. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Yang anak aksel itu…”&lt;/span&gt; hehe, bangga ga sih kalian kalo jadi gue? Kelas yang belajarnya cuma dua tahun ini, bisa ngalahin kelas-kelas yang belajarnya tiga tahun. Bangga banget nget nget nget. Bahkan, waktu Pak Aziz (kepala sekolah) ngumumin soal itu, anak-anak Aksel yang cewek langsung pada teriak-teriak sambil nangis bombay lho. Gue juga ngga ngerti kenapa, mungkin saking bangganya kali ya.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well, he deserves it&lt;/span&gt;. Bisa dibilang, Ochan itu orang paling berjasa di Aksel, karena dia KM. hehe. Tapi serius, dia KM yang bertanggung jawab banget. Hebat banget pokoknya.. :’)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sekali lagi, perjuangan aksel belum bisa dikatakan selesai sampe disini. Masih ada 10 orang yang harus berjuang demi masa depannya di Perguruan Tinggi. Dan 13 orang lain yang udah dapet, tentunya sekarang tinggal berdoa aja buat mereka yang belum. Begitu kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm… Apalagi yaaa?&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/name="originator"&gt;&lt;/name="generator"&gt;&lt;/name="progid"&gt;&lt;/equiv="content-type"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CARGAWI%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C05%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Wingdings; 	panose-1:5 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0; 	mso-font-charset:2; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:0 268435456 0 0 -2147483648 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Calibri; 	mso-font-alt:"Trebuchet MS"; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1610611985 1073750139 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:11.0pt; 	font-family:Calibri; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:72.0pt 90.0pt 72.0pt 90.0pt; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Wingdings;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;name="progid" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;name="generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;name="originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak kenangan manis di Aksel, gue jadi susah nuanginnya. Ini, serius deh, tiga lembar di Ms.Word ini baru sepersepuluh dari semua cerita yang gue punya tentang Aksel. Nanti deh, kalo gue ada waktu luang lagi, bakal gue tulis semuanya. Tapi yang jelas, ga akan ada kata &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tamat&lt;/span&gt;, karena kisah Aksel akan terus berlanjut sampe kita kakek-nenek kelak. Hehe, iya toh? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/name="originator"&gt;&lt;/name="generator"&gt;&lt;/name="progid"&gt;&lt;/equiv="content-type"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;equiv="content-type" style="font-style: italic;" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;name="progid" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;name="generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;name="originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;Feel proud,&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/name="originator"&gt;&lt;/name="generator"&gt;&lt;/name="progid"&gt;&lt;/equiv="content-type"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;equiv="content-type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;name="progid" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;name="generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;name="originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;w:compatibility&gt;&lt;w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:snaptogridincell&gt;&lt;/w:breakwrappedtables&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;/w:validateagainstschemas&gt;&lt;/w:punctuationkerning&gt;&lt;/name="originator"&gt;&lt;/name="generator"&gt;&lt;/name="progid"&gt;&lt;/equiv="content-type"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-1694436202734209963?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1694436202734209963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1694436202734209963&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1694436202734209963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1694436202734209963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/akselerasi.html' title='Akselerasi'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2244208956776244689</id><published>2010-04-27T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:05:40.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Think Before Saying</title><content type='html'>One thing I learn during my almost-two-years time in Acceleration class: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think first before you say anything&lt;/span&gt;. COMPLETELY anything, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be it nice or not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="post-content"&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, it seems that not everyone is pleased with what you say. Perhaps you didn’t mean anything bad in your words, but you should put yourself in others’ shoes. Do you think they will take it the same way you expect them to?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya, that is it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I, personally, never think that much before saying anything. Not even thrice; not even twice. It's like my mouth is ungated, out of control. There's ever one situation where I was so mad about one thing (you shouldn't know). And a friend, T, apologized to me for what he did. Well, he didn't actually make some big problems or what, but I was just really, really mad that time that I didn't even know I could scold at him like that. T was shocked. But I was not. I was mad, remember? And my mouth is out of control. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During the next one week, T didn't greet me at school. Like, AT ALL. Nope. No hello, no messages, and even no "Could you solve this one?" at Math class like we ALWAYS used to be. And at that time, I didn't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until few days later passed by, I finally felt awkward with him. I texted him and asked "What is wrong with us?" and as I remember, he only answered, "Nothing much, put." And I decided not to reply back. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm an ego&lt;/span&gt;. It's hard for me to wave the white flag first. If I didn't think I've made a mistake, why should I feel sorry? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And oh goodness, who he thinks he is!&lt;/span&gt; Ya. That is, what on my thought feeeeww months ago, before I start growing mature. Well, that time, the common sense it is which helped me to get through the awkward moment and attempted to be the bestfriend of him again. So as I remember, I apologized to him. Via SMS. I know, I'm a fucked-up little chicken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And fortunately, he forgave me. Is it right, T? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But then, there's one day, Friday if I'm not mistaken, where me and my acceleration fellas, gathering in a circle, sat, and played "Just tell the truth!". LOL. And it is, if I'm not mistaken again, two days before the National Exam started. Almost-two-years trapped in a class together, shared the same feeling of frustated and depressed because of the hectic schedule of subjects, of course huge enough to make us feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;senasib-sepenanggungan&lt;/span&gt;. We're almost like a family. :) Ah ya, back to the topic. Well, that time, we played the game, kind of Truth or Dare but it is only Truth or... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Truth&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha. The turn was decided with whirling the bottle of Aqua or something. And one by one, we shared our own truth. Who are the persons we hate, who are the persons we thank a lot, what is our feeling about something, et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until it was T's turn to play.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I still remember, very clearly, about everything he said. Begini kurang lebih, "Gue ngerasa seneng banget di aksel... Di sini gue belajar banyak... bla bla bla... Gue sendiri orangnya sering memandang rendah orang lain, gue akuin itu, bla bla bla... Tapi di samping itu, sebenernya ada satu orang yg gue kurang suka sikapnya belakangan ini. Yaitu Putri. Kenapa putri? Karena dia ngomongnya suka ceplas-ceplos. Gue sendiri pernah ngalamin. Waktu itu begini begini, terus pas gue sms baik-baik, dia responnya malah nggak enak.. Jujur gue orangnya ga gampang untuk dibentak-bentak seperti itu. bla bla bla....."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jujur ya. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sangat menohok&lt;/span&gt;. The words left me breathless. And when T stared at me, I only smiled and murmured, "Sorry..". Err what we call it? Senyum miris? I couldn't think righteously. The words is inevitably right. But I couldn't accept it; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my ego couldn't&lt;/span&gt;. But then goes to another person turns, Sarah, Inten, Dessy, Happy, Fadhlia, Dwika. They all said the same thing like T just said before. "Put, lo tuh ceplas-ceplos. Kadang suka nyakitin hati. Gue tau lo pinter, tapi ga usah lah ditunjukkin. Bikin sakit hati." Even Fadhlia said, "Ada suatu saat yang gue sampe nangis di rumah gara2 kepikiran omongan lo Put."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And that. That time. I finally cried. Not sobbing anyways, only a little cry, cause my heart cried muuuch much louder. I feel like losing some friends. And I, after all, could put myself in others' shoes. I feel hurt. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I must have been feeling hurt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if I were them&lt;/span&gt;. And then the game was at last finished. We ended it up with hugging each other. Saying sorry to each other. And still on the circle, we put our hands together, and yelled, "GO AKSEL GO AKSEL GO!" (hahaha iya gue tau kok, ga kreatif banget kan?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I also apologized to Fadhlia, Dwika, Sarah, and all the people I hurt on the past. Oh, also to T! I apologized to him like in gazillion times! LOL. And you know what? The sentences of them forgiving me, that time, is such a releasing pain-killer. It's like the feeling you got right after Lebaran passed, only this one is much much much more releasing. I feel blessed. I feel welcomed again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And about the T... Well, if you read this, I just wanna say sorry once again. You gave me a great lesson of life. You teached me how to down to Earth even when you are the most clever person in the world. You teached me how to choose the priority and solve only the most urgent things to solve. I don't know, but if it's not because of you and O, I wouldn't be this mature right know. Well, okay, I'm not that mature, but at least I'm not that childish anymore. I don't annoy people like I always used to do.. (or I still do?) hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acceleration Family, 2008-2010, is such a special gift God gives to me. I learn a lot there, a lot more than just educational stuffs. I met cool people, which now mostly I became close friends with. hehe. But most of all, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can be me there&lt;/span&gt;. I can be the one I really am. Because you guys always welcome me, no matter how freak I am. heheh we're all freak, aren't we? :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So this is it. I gotta take a bath. And I'm as hungry as pumpkin, oh goodness! (padahal tadi baru makan kebab) --"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feel blessed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/351230221114763507-2244208956776244689?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2244208956776244689/comments/default' title='Post 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3357926283312171262&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3357926283312171262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3357926283312171262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/04/any-suggestion-what-to-write-in-this.html' title='Any suggestion what to write in this neglected blog?'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4202622940852940464</id><published>2010-04-17T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:17:10.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah...&lt;br /&gt;I'm accepted in Gadjah Mada University, majoring in Pharmacy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for every pray you give to me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5795139167343928439</id><published>2010-01-15T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T01:51:21.699-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Huge Sorry</title><content type='html'>This is going to be my first post in 2010, and maybe also become the last post for like... 6 months ahead.&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm in my senior year and it's so hard to update stuff here, but I do update a lot on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/putrierdisa"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Hem.. There will be a final exam on March, and there will come soooo many selection test for universities afterward.&lt;br /&gt;So, I am really trying to focus on it and leave those unimportant things behind. For the sake of my future, seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I wanna say HUGE sorry not to update this blog anymore, but thanks for the feedbacks anyways! keep em coming guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah....&lt;br /&gt;I promise this won't be a goodbye. I will be back! *cross my heart*&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt;, when you open this blog and find me update,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I swear&lt;/span&gt;, it's gonna mean that I have been a college student. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*give me your Amen pleaaaasseeee!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;Much love,&lt;br /&gt;Putri&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/351230221114763507-5795139167343928439?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5795139167343928439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5795139167343928439&amp;isPopup=true' title='75 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5795139167343928439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5795139167343928439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2010/01/huge-sorry.html' title='Huge Sorry'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>75</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8338926923722203476</id><published>2009-12-24T00:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:58:50.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greetings'/><title type='text'>Merryyyyyy Christmasssss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kutpsisz581qa19t1o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kutpsisz581qa19t1o1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woaaa... It's Christmas once again! The second christmas for my lovely Princess Diary! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time for Santa's gifts, mistletoe kisses and family togetherness!&lt;br /&gt;Evergreen boughs that fill our homes&lt;br /&gt;With fragrant Christmas scents,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas cookies, turkeys stuffed,&lt;br /&gt;Festive holly berry,&lt;br /&gt;Little faces bright with joy,&lt;br /&gt;Parties, songs, beribboned gifts,&lt;br /&gt;Silver bells that tinkle,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas trees and ornaments,&lt;br /&gt;Colorful lights that twinkle;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the special joys&lt;br /&gt;That come along with Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhh seriously, I really, really do love Christmas (eventhou I'm a pure moslem).&lt;br /&gt;especially the Christmas Eve itself! Roads fulled with Christmas decoration; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, mistletoe, christmas tree, fat-man with Santa's costume!&lt;br /&gt;aaaahhh~ those all are beautiful! Absolutely a perfect moment for holiday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Christmas for those who celebrate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me wishing you all the joy and blessing in this holy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you!&lt;br /&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/351230221114763507-8338926923722203476?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8338926923722203476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8338926923722203476&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8338926923722203476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8338926923722203476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/12/merryyyyyy-christmasssss.html' title='Merryyyyyy Christmasssss!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1929068976656236560</id><published>2009-11-28T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T02:27:04.097-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>YAY I'M BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488138157_1408225249_738551_6641689_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture017copy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/Picture017copy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdyyyyy everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Here's my smile for everyone who reads this post! tee-hee ;) A coquettish smile, I know. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's up? It's been 2 months since my last post, right? What do i miss? nothing? oh, i see... you guys are moving to twitter, eh? LOL! Got you, buddies! Hahaha. Well, as a matter of fact, i am kinda addicted to twitter too. But no, I'm not moving. I still belong to this Princess Diary. ;) But alright, I can't hide the fact that i'm such an active in Twitter. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, don't blame me for that, pals! Twitter is hundred times more fun than blogger, if i should say honestly. We can update everytime we want without any guilty feeling of "will people like my tweet?" or "will people gimme comment for this tweet?" hahahah seriously, it's a great invention of internet world! So, pardon me if I'm getting so much used to that than this 'old-but-lovely' friend of mine. :) Okay, I have neglected this one too much, I know. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahh by the way, how's life going on your side, fellas?&lt;br /&gt;Mine is going great. Hm... would be too long if I dictate it all, so how about making a list?&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (as always)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have a new boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;. ;D His name is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Restu&lt;/span&gt;, and he's so sweet, and he's so cute, also a smarty one, and he's so... oh okay. lets move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm going to college next year&lt;/span&gt;. Which means i'll be so fu*king busy on the next months. Yeah, just pray for me, fellas. I'm keeping my eyes on Indonesia University and Gadjah Mada University. hehe, gimme Amen, okay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will be 16 on the next January&lt;/span&gt;! oh yeah, I'm getting older, I know. But I always love birthday! presents, you know? hehehe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Does any of you realize, that this month is..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FIRST ANNIVERSARY FOR MY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PRINCESS DIARY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahhh thanks a bunch for every of you who has following me among these years and gimme such sweet comments for every my posts! And also for those who has give me sort of awards to be proud of. oooohhh, thanks a lot, buddy! I won't be as huge as this without you guys my beloved readers. Oh man, come on, 156 followers is such a huuuuuuuge number! :--D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot, once again. :")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I went to Jogjakarta last two weeks. Had four blast days there, and buy lot of things in Malioboro Street. hihi ;) Here I share some pics for you. In-joy, pals! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488138157_1408225249_738551_6641689_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488138157_1408225249_738551_6641689_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*My lovely grandma. She got stroke. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256501658495_1408225249_738571_3037397_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256501658495_1408225249_738571_3037397_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*a great Artisan Batiks I saw in Mirota. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256501058480_1408225249_738567_7412256_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256501058480_1408225249_738567_7412256_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*big family of Woesthon's. :) (some of them was still inside the house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488178158_1408225249_738552_3492992_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488178158_1408225249_738552_3492992_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Taman Sari. Taken by me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488218159_1408225249_738553_6746756_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256488218159_1408225249_738553_6746756_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs002.snc3/10941_1256488258160_1408225249_738554_3569745_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs002.snc3/10941_1256488258160_1408225249_738554_3569745_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256501018479_1408225249_738566_1302907_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs022.snc3/10941_1256501018479_1408225249_738566_1302907_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;--&gt; Also doing a kopdar with my blog fella, Indita Setyorini. Took some photos as well, but strangely, I can't find where the file is. huhu, too bad ya ndi :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all. Have so much stories to tell but lil bit too late to update. Expired already! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update later then. Soon, i hope. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-1929068976656236560?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1929068976656236560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1929068976656236560&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1929068976656236560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1929068976656236560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/yay-im-back.html' title='YAY I&apos;M BACK!!!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-857450696962366617</id><published>2009-11-28T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T21:14:21.775-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Insecure</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt so insecure about yourself? Like, whatever you do, you just don’t feel comfortable about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have, and as matter of fact, I still do. Everytime I finish on something, I always think “Is that okay? Will people think it’s okay?”. Everytime I go out, I always look at other people’s eyes. Are they staring at me with pondering looks? Do I fit perfectly among my groups? And despite all the bitchiness I wrote here on my blog about how I don’t care with people’s words, I’m not that serious. I do still care. And you’ll never hear me talking that bold in real life. You would see me as a complete introverts when you meet me for the first time. I only get loud when I’m surrounded by those I knew and I feel comfortable to be, and that’s a very rare thing to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling insecure isn’t good. It makes you always want to appear right in front of other people. It makes you put thick mask or makeups on your faces so that they can accept you. It makes you lie about yourself to people, putting all your natural you behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I look back to know where this insecure feelings come from, I guess it must’ve been my childhood. I was completely different (and still am) at that time. And being different among those ‘intolerant’ environment just made it worst. I struggled my way to be ‘acceptable’. But as I said before, it’s all about makeups. It makes you feel good, but in the end, you have no choice but to clean it up, leaving your natural look uncovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I’m being totally confused. I met many different people these years. How do I know which mask I should put on so that I’ll get a warm welcome? What if I took the wrong one? What if, even with the right one, it still didn’t feel right? If I didn’t feel good wearing those masks, why should I bother to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered reading an entry by Fanny couple of days ago. She didn’t pretty much like the way she had changed right now. I asked myself, how about me? Will I still be able to look back to see whether I liked my new me? I’ve been putting all these masks for like, all my life. And to decide which ‘me’ I really like is almost impossible, as right at this moment, I have forgotten who I used to be and who I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what people (and I mean all people I know) would think if they know the man behind these makeups. Will I still get a place among them? Hmm.. a question which is hard to answer. More like scientific quest where the answer will always be given after you perform the experiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in regards of stepping out of these masks one by one, I wrote this entry with a hope that someday I could show my real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;--Reblogged from &lt;a href="tegar.wordpress.com"&gt;Aulia Tegar&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/351230221114763507-857450696962366617?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/857450696962366617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=857450696962366617&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/857450696962366617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/857450696962366617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/11/insecure.html' title='Insecure'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2265672012505070804</id><published>2009-09-22T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:50:19.621-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>awards agaaaain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C-hKuzfYWPI/SrDflKP0qgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ywu3nherKZA/s320/taman-bintang_blogspot_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C-hKuzfYWPI/SrDflKP0qgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ywu3nherKZA/s320/taman-bintang_blogspot_com.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C-hKuzfYWPI/SrDfXuE1q5I/AAAAAAAAAOM/wo7LyPCC6wA/s320/awardshare2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C-hKuzfYWPI/SrDfXuE1q5I/AAAAAAAAAOM/wo7LyPCC6wA/s320/awardshare2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another awards from &lt;a href="http://misssimon-world.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laras &lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;makasih ya sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk much later soon, readers! love y'all, and happy (belated) iedul fitri by the way!&lt;br /&gt;muah! :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2265672012505070804?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2265672012505070804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2265672012505070804&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2265672012505070804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2265672012505070804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/awards-agaaaain.html' title='awards agaaaain'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C-hKuzfYWPI/SrDflKP0qgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ywu3nherKZA/s72-c/taman-bintang_blogspot_com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8737761743001849921</id><published>2009-09-08T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T04:55:28.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Award!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got an award! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRuI6McdHdU/SqNPM9FSM-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/n6GPdBfoW4o/s320/OSBP_award.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRuI6McdHdU/SqNPM9FSM-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/n6GPdBfoW4o/s320/OSBP_award.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://jet-bullet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wawan &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://gakadayanggakmungkin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anind&lt;/a&gt;. Funny how you both put me on the 3rd rank! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not obeying the rule of posting this award.&lt;br /&gt;Too busy... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell ya later, dear all.&lt;br /&gt;This is Putri Erdisa over and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8737761743001849921?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8737761743001849921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8737761743001849921&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8737761743001849921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8737761743001849921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/got-award-yay-thanks-to-wawan-and-anind.html' title='Award!!!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRuI6McdHdU/SqNPM9FSM-I/AAAAAAAAAL4/n6GPdBfoW4o/s72-c/OSBP_award.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3003873290297540701</id><published>2009-09-01T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:05:04.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Sorry for no updates.. :(</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not posting anything. I've been so busy these days, and, well, it's just hard to make some long updates here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you could follow my twitter if you really wanna know me. hehehe. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Follow me on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://twitter.com/putrierdisa"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! And I've made a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tumblr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;too! hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Have been soooo addicted with it! It's sooo simple and I just love it! You guys should try it too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But so sorry--much sorry, I couldn't share the url here. It's way too private that it even only has 4 followers; and they're my closest friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks anyway for keep following my blog and click my link on your dashboard. Thank you. Really, thank you so much! I really really do appreciate it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all best! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3003873290297540701?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3003873290297540701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3003873290297540701&amp;isPopup=true' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3003873290297540701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3003873290297540701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorry-for-not-posting-anything.html' title='Sorry for no updates.. :('/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3787932011110592599</id><published>2009-08-24T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:53:36.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For (Part II)</title><content type='html'>Howdy all! :D&lt;p&gt;Wow, it's been a little while since the last post, right? Well, i've been overwhelmed by the fasting moments. Not eat and not drink for about 14 hours really makes me suffer. Drooped a lot. My tummy can't even stop grumbling for all day! And the thirsty throat too! Oh God... could you just imagine that? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, remember my last post about Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For (part I)? Wow, i really didn't think that it would be such a great post. All of you came and give me such sweet responses. That flatters me a lot, you know? hahaha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but thanks anyway for coming and giving me comments. it means everything, ladies! haha :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well guys, maybe now I should continue the first part about Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For, yeah, five stuff more, right? hmm, i already have some items here in my head. sooo, just scroll down and enjoy this, people! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For (pt. II)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Doctor Martens Bootsyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://21.media.tumblr.com/eJSu4iSFfquhkr0l1Xvg3ZIoo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/eJSu4iSFfquhkr0l1Xvg3ZIoo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;taken from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/sergeantkero.blogspot.com"&gt;Kak Caroline's blog&lt;/a&gt;, and yes, i adore her a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th08.deviantart.net/images/300W/i/2002/47/9/9/doc_martens_-_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th08.deviantart.net/images/300W/i/2002/47/9/9/doc_martens_-_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://th08.deviantart.net/images/300W/i/2002/47/9/9/doc_martens_-_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs27/300W/f/2008/063/0/1/Doc__by_rockrollqueen.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs27/300W/f/2008/063/0/1/Doc__by_rockrollqueen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs43/i/2009/081/f/3/Shiny_Doc_Martens_by_sarkule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs43/i/2009/081/f/3/Shiny_Doc_Martens_by_sarkule.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs30/f/2008/058/2/b/Mes_Doc_Martens_by_creamyfraizzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 300px;" src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs30/f/2008/058/2/b/Mes_Doc_Martens_by_creamyfraizzz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;oooohh myyyy the pinky one! am drooling! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Roberto Cavalli's dresses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/21m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/21m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/09m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/09m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/01m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/01m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/13m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/13m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/04m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/04m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/02m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/RBTOCVLL/RUNWAY/02m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously, I'm speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;8. Fringe Bootsyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://couture.zappos.com/images/z/9/5/8/958161-p-DETAILED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://couture.zappos.com/images/z/9/5/8/958161-p-DETAILED.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buckle.com/media/images/products/dt/56530TABOO_MUS_dt_v1_m56577569831681559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.zappos.com/images/z/9/5/8/958162-p-DETAILED.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.buckle.com/media/images/products/dt/56530TABOO_MUS_dt_v1_m56577569831681559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 278px;" src="http://www.buckle.com/media/images/products/dt/56530TABOO_MUS_dt_v1_m56577569831681559.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/48456/48456_in_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 345px;" src="http://cache.net-a-porter.com/images/products/48456/48456_in_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.famousfootwear.com/ProductImages/shoes_ia75483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.famousfootwear.com/ProductImages/shoes_ia75483.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images4.freepeople.com/is/image/FreePeople/91A0227_04_a?$detail-item$"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 475px;" src="http://images4.freepeople.com/is/image/FreePeople/91A0227_04_a?$detail-item$" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this one is my fave! droooooling over it! LOL xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;9. Manolo Blahnik's shoes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/manolo%20blahnik/kookyfaery/shoes/medium_manolo_blahnik.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p117/kookyfaery/shoes/medium_manolo_blahnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3236621266_2c31f698b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 360px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3236621266_2c31f698b0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SpObvEXROaI/AAAAAAAAAj0/lt4E1pEYZ0Y/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SpObvEXROaI/AAAAAAAAAj0/lt4E1pEYZ0Y/s400/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373810013310630306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SpObu3HZQJI/AAAAAAAAAjs/tgPt9v4eKfQ/s1600-h/blahnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SpObu3HZQJI/AAAAAAAAAjs/tgPt9v4eKfQ/s400/blahnik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373810009754386578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;as always, the last one is my fave! oh myyy army rocks! hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;10. Oh wow! Here comes the last stuff. Hahaha. Well, of course last but not least, even this one (if I must say) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is the most crucial thing from all the point!&lt;/span&gt; hoho :D Well, e-ehmm &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*clearing my throat*    ( LOL ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the last to-die-for fashion stuff is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(drumroll, please :P&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Your own outfit, guys.&lt;/span&gt; What you wear, and you're comfort with it: that's a very to-die-for fashion stuff. It's unlimited, it's only yours. It derives from your own head, right? The combination of color, the mix-match, it's all just cannot be copied by others. They may steal your style, but no-no, they cannot steal what's on your head. Ha! Ah, and the most important thing is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're comfort with it&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;"Guys, you may look fabulous, stunning, gorgeous or else, but if you're not comfort with what you wear, well, you lose the point then." :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh-kaaayy! Well done! It's finished already! yay yay yay! hahahaha this is such a fashion week for my blog, eh? LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, thanks a bunch for read this post, people! I love yoooooou! Please drop some comments too, okay? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I gotta go now. This is Putri over and out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheerio, folks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;P.S. pictures taken from: style.com (Cavalli), deviantart.com (Doc Marts), Photobucket.com (Blanhik) , and Shopstyle.com (fringe boots). Thanks for all! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-3787932011110592599?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3787932011110592599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3787932011110592599&amp;isPopup=true' title='63 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3787932011110592599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3787932011110592599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/ten-fashion-stuff-to-die-for-part-ii.html' title='Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For (Part II)'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p117/kookyfaery/shoes/th_medium_manolo_blahnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>63</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-5470890438822778589</id><published>2009-08-19T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T14:45:30.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For (part I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. All Alexander Wang's item&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 469px; height: 277px;" src="http://www.stylebyme.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/wang.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/S2008RTW/AWANG/00010m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/AWANG/RUNWAY/01m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2010RST/AWANG/RUNWAY/01m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=4346084" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JegqcCgJTGk/SoL9MBhDEsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Q-nrtwbeDvU/S220/2RCAG9NBWRCAE4MHOGCAD6FQK5CALHVSSXCAP35VBMCAB66GWJCAU97T15CAOC5IF5CA507EH2CAOAFMP9CAGNMPQ0CASV112NCA1EZVYRCAMLDVDNCA8YDG06CABT2OUMCAKV4IS5CAXQCB3XCAMTXBWRCA7JY3VZ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;               (sexy leather backpack)                                                    (super cool bucket bag!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Christian Louboutin's heels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.eluxury-replica.com/images/ChristianLouboutin-Anemone-BlackBow.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 417px; height: 434px;" src="http://pumpsandgloss.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/christian-louboutin-lace-up-oxford1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 511px; height: 511px;" src="http://www.shoesjunky.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/christian-louboutin-studded-pumps-736138.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Stella McCartney's Dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/2008PF/SMCCARTN/01m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2008RTW/SMCCARTN/RUNWAY/00010m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 412px; height: 524px;" src="http://girldir.com/files/images/Stella-McCartney-1o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Louis Vuitton Tribal Heels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sUcJzJUfJ6A/SdUSH8ApjTI/AAAAAAAAAtw/n22y2K1XiJ4/s400/topshop+LV02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 420px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3389329614_2bdf523f56.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For God's sake! it costs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;US$2,700&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;em&gt;Ka-Ching!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Anya Hindmarch's Bags&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 506px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KQ9wdKWm-s8/R1RtHDdUnjI/AAAAAAAAES0/Zf5k1vvTe8I/s1600-R/Anya+Hindmarch+Kennedy+Naplak+Tote.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4iGfMRyaW7s/R56vjlKnR-I/AAAAAAAABRI/z9y7qI-JoSA/s400/anya-hindmarch-clint-day-ba.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://d2g465z57r2u8t.cloudfront.net/photos/23004/Anya-Hindmarch-Shopping-Tote-Canvas-Final-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my fave one!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, 5 others more will follow soon then. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ah ya, &lt;strong&gt;Happy Fasting&lt;/strong&gt; for the muslims anyway! Ohh fasting month... me likeeeyy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hehe :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry for the lack of serious blogging, by the way, peeps. I hope you could understand what I am really into right now. I will write some serious things later. Only if I have some spare time. So just keep an eye! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all pictures taken from google search&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-5470890438822778589?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/5470890438822778589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=5470890438822778589&amp;isPopup=true' title='89 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5470890438822778589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/5470890438822778589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/ten-fashion-stuffs-to-die-for.html' title='Ten Fashion Stuff to Die For (part I)'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JegqcCgJTGk/SoL9MBhDEsI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Q-nrtwbeDvU/s72-c/2RCAG9NBWRCAE4MHOGCAD6FQK5CALHVSSXCAP35VBMCAB66GWJCAU97T15CAOC5IF5CA507EH2CAOAFMP9CAGNMPQ0CASV112NCA1EZVYRCAMLDVDNCA8YDG06CABT2OUMCAKV4IS5CAXQCB3XCAMTXBWRCA7JY3VZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>89</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2996735390072336716</id><published>2009-08-16T17:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:57:23.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Independence Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://casseybunn.deviantart.com/art/our-independence-4-62371950"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 467px;" src="http://fc04.deviantart.com/fs17/f/2007/227/7/b/our_independence_4_by_casseybunn.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://casseybunn.deviantart.com/art/our-independence-4-62371950"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Selamat Hari Kemerdekaan Indonesia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tadi saya sudah menulis sebuah post yang panjaaaaaang banget tentang Indonesia, tapi internet error dan akhirnya hilang semua tulisannya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maaf, jadi sekarang saya tidak akan menulis apa2 lagi. Indonesia tahu apa yang saya pikirkan. Mungkin lain kali akan saya bagi dengan kalian, namun sekarang saya sudah terlalu emosi, jika harus jujur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, overall, Happy Indepence Day for my beloved country, Indonesia!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2996735390072336716?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2996735390072336716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2996735390072336716&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2996735390072336716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2996735390072336716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/independence-day.html' title='Independence Day'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4206954946280639064</id><published>2009-08-16T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T06:29:24.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>More Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6WpCX5GjN4/SoMCrjSBfOI/AAAAAAAAArY/j-WbkxRAo00/s200/International_Community.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://nadiafridasaniya.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nadia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LDiNhiNWo-Y/SoTj_iR7eeI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Sy1Mv3HjwoE/s320/blog+award3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this one, thanks to &lt;a href="http://itshennys.blogspot.com/"&gt;Henny.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You guys are too sweet! Love ya . :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4206954946280639064?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4206954946280639064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4206954946280639064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4206954946280639064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4206954946280639064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-awards.html' title='More Awards'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K6WpCX5GjN4/SoMCrjSBfOI/AAAAAAAAArY/j-WbkxRAo00/s72-c/International_Community.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-3027585148507186954</id><published>2009-08-13T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:45:11.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>A Plate of Hot Cookie, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Cookies_and_Milk_by_CrypticFishPhot.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/Cookies_and_Milk_by_CrypticFishPhot.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://crypticfishphotos.deviantart.com/art/Cookies-and-Milk-133287472"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I really, really need this. Euh, wish that my mom could make it. ;(&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/351230221114763507-3027585148507186954?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3027585148507186954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=3027585148507186954&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3027585148507186954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/3027585148507186954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/plate-of-hot-cookie-please.html' title='A Plate of Hot Cookie, please?'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2551716754122604854</id><published>2009-08-12T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:11:18.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><content type='html'>No mood for blogging, writing, combining sentences, paraphrasing, quoting, or even blogwalking (the easiest part of blogging thingy)! Totally overwhelmed by school stuffs, really.&lt;p&gt;So hiatus may sounds good. hehe :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Catch ya later, folks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2551716754122604854?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2551716754122604854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2551716754122604854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2551716754122604854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2551716754122604854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2131446078555659506</id><published>2009-08-09T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:30:23.527-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Food Porn, OMG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merlin's pants!!! Am craving for all of these things! Oooohhhh really hope I could get 'em now! And I mean it; NOW! grrrhhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; (can't hold any patient)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/036/8/9/Starbucks_by_PeculiarThing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/036/8/9/Starbucks_by_PeculiarThing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc08.deviantart.com/fs49/i/2009/210/c/8/Cupcake__by_numbpurplehaze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://fc08.deviantart.com/fs49/i/2009/210/c/8/Cupcake__by_numbpurplehaze.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Cheese_cake_by_dar_al_7ay-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/Cheese_cake_by_dar_al_7ay-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=my_cheese_cake_by_cinnosula-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/my_cheese_cake_by_cinnosula-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Tiramissu_by_baktery.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/Tiramissu_by_baktery.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all pictures taken from &lt;strong&gt;deviantart.com&lt;/strong&gt;; but sorry again, i've been forgotten to save the specific links. pardon me... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Am getting ready for Physics Test tomorrow. Well, gotta study harder now! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bye for now, folks! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2131446078555659506?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2131446078555659506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2131446078555659506&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2131446078555659506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2131446078555659506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/recently-thought.html' title='Food Porn, OMG!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-6145177565777963818</id><published>2009-08-06T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:58:52.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Nyampah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dulu ya, kalo gue ngepost itu, dalam semalem udah dapet minimal 5 komen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lah sekarang, didiemin sampe busuk juga kayaknya tiap post tuh palingan cuma dapet 2-3 komen. Hey, ada apa dengan para blogger?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Atau emang kualitas postingan gue yang menurun? errr....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-6145177565777963818?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6145177565777963818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=6145177565777963818&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6145177565777963818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6145177565777963818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/nyampah.html' title='Nyampah'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8609382738968222820</id><published>2009-08-04T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T05:59:50.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>I'm crazy about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALL OF THESE CUTE LITTLE PETS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aaaaaaahhhh... How I miss my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (the white cat)&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;Pocky&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rocky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(the hamsters)&lt;/em&gt;! They've died already. huhuhu ;( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohh GOSH! Look at their eyes! Pure and bright... aaaahh... they're just darn cute! Miss 'em really!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, maybe I should get a bunny someday. hehehe :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs24/i/2008/008/f/0/kitten_by_Paranoia_0504.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc04.deviantart.com/fs36/i/2008/272/4/6/My_Hamster_by_aznweirdo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 618px;" src="http://fc04.deviantart.com/fs36/i/2008/272/4/6/My_Hamster_by_aznweirdo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs27/f/2008/105/f/3/hamster_by_DorTabsti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 496px;" src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs27/f/2008/105/f/3/hamster_by_DorTabsti.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2008/029/9/c/I__m_a_TIGER____by_sergey1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 557px;" src="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2008/029/9/c/I__m_a_TIGER____by_sergey1984.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc08.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/003/d/b/Little_Bunny_by_sergey1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 554px;" src="http://fc08.deviantart.com/fs14/f/2007/003/d/b/Little_Bunny_by_sergey1984.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs46/f/2009/215/a/6/I__m_WORN_OUT_____by_sergey1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 900px; height: 627px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs46/f/2009/215/a/6/I__m_WORN_OUT_____by_sergey1984.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all pics are taken from &lt;strong&gt;deviantart.com&lt;/strong&gt;, sorry for not giving the certain URL. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S&lt;/strong&gt;. I'll have a math test tomorrow. Gotta go study now! CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8609382738968222820?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8609382738968222820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8609382738968222820&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8609382738968222820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8609382738968222820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/08/from-here.html' title='I&apos;m crazy about...'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4524872332224620645</id><published>2009-07-31T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T06:02:50.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Loooong Update! heheheh :P</title><content type='html'>Ahhhh…. How’s life, readers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mine is extremely hectic currently! Full of school-bit*hy thingy all week long! Only rotating between wake-up-early, flag ceremony on Monday (yeah, I hate Monday!), fu*king-boring-teachers, plenty of idiot homeworks, unintelligible lessons (GOD! How I hate Physics very much!), crazy fellas (their egos are very unbeatable; and it sucks! You know, I’m still 15, quite younger than others, but I’m very much more mature than them! grrrhh) and so on and so on… Well, truth to be told, those things are quite awful to drive me out of my sane. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeah. I’m insane now. LMAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay. Stop talking about school stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talking about this lovely-silly-pretty blog (lol), it seems like I’ve neglected this blog, ya? Hmm, maybe I still keep posting at least one post per week, but what I really feel is, I neglected this blog. Fulfill it with those corny-cheesy-unimportant thingies! Ieuwh. Make me trembling sometimes when I realized that I’ve been so corny these days. LOLs. So pardon me, pals… You know me much, I believe, that I’ve been so overwhelmed nowadays. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the waaaaaaaaaay, let’s talk about others again! Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hm, let’s see. Oh-oh, about the vote on the sidebar! Woah, it has been closing from yesterday, peeps! And I got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;96 votes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hihihi, thanks fellas for voted there! I really appreciate you guys! Hehe. And the result is, actually, just makes me WOW-ing. LOL! The preponderance of the voters is in support of the last choice I made:  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MORE FASHION VIEWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ahahahha funny, very funny! Seriously, I couldn’t believe that! What are you hoping from a tomboy girl like me?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, maybe the old readers know me better, which I was posting about fashion-thingy like for 10 day a month! Hahaha. Well, the only reason why I keep posting about fashion is, I don’t have anything to write but that! &lt;b&gt;FASHION&lt;/b&gt;! It seems that fashion was soooo happening those days, and everyone was keep commenting me through the posts about fashion! So I love to post it more and more each day! But in fact, which is very shameful, I don’t know anything about fashion! All I know is: trench coat is an always-happening item&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;, tight has sooooo many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and wedges is the one which comfort yet cute at once! Others?  Euh… *shake my head* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOLs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the way,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talking about my life deeper. Let's start it up with a list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;1. I’m still &lt;b&gt;single&lt;/b&gt;. But I’m  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; available. It’s a two different meaning, pals. Note it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Ramadhan is coming closer, I love Bulan Ramadhan so much! With its warm atmosphere all day long, fasting—which makes me slimmer, saur, tarawih, petasan, mudik, and other beautiful Islamic thingy. I love ‘em! But one thing I hate is: we will have a middle-test on Bulan Ramadhan! Which means that I have to do it with my tummy grumbling on my ears! Ahhh…. I couldn’t imagine that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. I am so emotional these days. I’ve been known as a crybaby ass on my class. Crying only because of Physics, jealousy (Ochan can do Physic questions easily, and I can’t!), and other unimportant things which is actually not too worthy to be cried on. Don’t know why. Hormone works, maybe? I have no idea. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;4. I’m addicted to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oreo soft cake&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;can’t handle myself not to eat at least one per day! I ate 5 per day, usually! GOSH! Is that true that oreo contains some addictive matters?&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, I’m going to a birthday treat of a friend, Indra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In Pizza Hut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abaaaang… makasih yaaa traktirannya! Hehehehe ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Having so much fun with ‘em all, my beloved friends, Angga, Windy, Ridho, Eki, and Indra. We called ourself Secara. Hehehe. Ah by the way, the two on the back is addition. The girl in yellow jacket is Vita, indra’s gf, and the tosca one is Deane, Vita’s friend. They’re not Secara. Secara is eight by the way, but two of us can’t attend the party, Mada is on Jakarta, and Rainy is sick. Ahhh miss you two, pals. They’re my real besties :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’ve got some photos to share here! Enjoy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PH-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/PH-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PH-0.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/PH-0.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me on the front, with green T-shirt and browny-reddish hair. hehe. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;kata temen2 gue: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nakal kamu Put ngecat rambut segala! ahahhahaha biariiiiinnn xp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And also, a photo of me and the girls of my class, playing colek-colekan-krim-kue-bekas-surprise-party-nya-Dwika. hahahahah seru banget sumpaaaaaaahh! muka gue sampe penuh krim semua! parah banget itu anak-anak, kita sampe cuma diliatin sama guru-guru. Dalam benak gue, mungkin mereka cuma bilang, "Ckckck.. wajar ya anak aksel kayak gitu, mereka kan anak luar biasa!" luar biasaaaaaaaaaaa mah! SLB kali luar biasa! wkwkwkw xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;here's the photo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=skola.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/skola.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ga penting ya editannya! hahaha maklum, saya newbie dalam potosop-potosop-an! LOL. Ah ya, itu gue pake kerudung, soalnya hari jumat. Biasanya sih emang ngga pake kerudung kok. hehe :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ahhh.... That's it for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is Putri over and out! Enjoy your satnite, and say no to drugs! hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See ya, buddies! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S Got two awards from &lt;a href="http://blognyafrh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Farah&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks dear... Dibagikan untuk siapa aja yang mau ngambil deh, silahkaaaann... hehehe :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7pwD-vykoY/SnPM3NrP3vI/AAAAAAAAALs/RAuy4IU_3mQ/s320/Bertuah-Award-2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7pwD-vykoY/SnPM3cuNFfI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VCj-VdFIjQw/s320/award-antaresa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;munching Oreo soft cake (again), hehe, :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4524872332224620645?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4524872332224620645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4524872332224620645&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4524872332224620645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4524872332224620645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahhhh.html' title='Loooong Update! heheheh :P'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7pwD-vykoY/SnPM3NrP3vI/AAAAAAAAALs/RAuy4IU_3mQ/s72-c/Bertuah-Award-2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4024697159900194669</id><published>2009-07-30T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T03:55:10.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>LMAO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tau ngga? Tadi di sekolah gue nangis. Kenapa? Karena ga ngerti penjelasan guru soal Fisika.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bagus banget kan? Betapa cengengnya gue! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tapi sebenernya wajar sih gue nangis. Lagi banyak masalah, underpressure banget! Ahhhh pengen liburan deh rasanya! ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ah tapi sudahlah! yang penting sekarang udah ngerti fisikanya! dijelasin sama temen2 yang pinter: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ochan, Dessy, Mira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, makasih banyaaaaaaakkk! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Errr, so now what? Kalo nangis lagi ga lucu kan ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hmmm... Entertaining myself by searching some cute photos on deviantart may sounds good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ah ah ah! I've got one! Look at this comic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;strip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 535px; height: 753px;" src="http://fc00.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/162/f/8/Harry_Potter_is_GULLIBLE_by_Nilessa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from &lt;a href="http://nilessa.deviantart.com/art/Harry-Potter-is-GULLIBLE-19351265"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LMAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahahaha! Konyol banget sih! Itu matanya Harry sampe ijo banget gitu! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, udahan dulu ah! See ya folks! Enjoy your weekend yaa! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4024697159900194669?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4024697159900194669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4024697159900194669&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4024697159900194669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4024697159900194669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/lmao.html' title='LMAO!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-162121783405436345</id><published>2009-07-25T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:08:01.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Coin Laundry, and Polaroid Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/90DflEOXi9E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is such a funny song! lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the setting of the clip is darn cute! *tee-hee*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, anyway, how's life folks? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mine is good, thanks . hehe :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;but am recently craving for this thing!!! aaahhh.... &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SmvvA5s8CuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/OrQZFfKoTjc/s320/Polaroid_by_ritUsik.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362642580083051234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ritusik.deviantart.com/art/Polaroid-75631177"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See how beauty is the result! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 360px;" src="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs16/300W/f/2007/160/d/7/polaroid_3_by_factive.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 365px;" src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs35/300W/i/2008/312/6/1/polaroid_by_ntelo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 343px;" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs40/300W/i/2009/031/2/7/Umbrella_polaroid_by_6Artificial6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 369px;" src="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs39/300W/f/2008/342/4/c/snowing_polaroid_by_GoWithTheFlowEnzo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 366px;" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/images3/300W/i/2004/173/f/4/polaroid___swing_swung.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 365px;" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/images3/300W/i/2004/173/0/b/polaroid___balancing_act.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 370px;" src="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs29/300W/f/2008/083/9/d/Polaroid_by_cloudeeuh.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 363px;" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs21/300W/f/2007/241/b/b/Polaroid__by_vetters.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahhhh.... Momma.... buy me one! x((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please please pleaseeee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S. I got an award from &lt;a href="http://cilladhika17.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cilla&lt;/a&gt;, thanks dear... here's the award:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1h-JhO_hY5E/Smw6qcx56zI/AAAAAAAAAYA/qRYjVVQPePE/s320/TW.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all polaroid pics taken from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/deviantart.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-162121783405436345?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/162121783405436345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=162121783405436345&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/162121783405436345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/162121783405436345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/coin-laundry-and-polaroid-time.html' title='Coin Laundry, and Polaroid Time!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SmvvA5s8CuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/OrQZFfKoTjc/s72-c/Polaroid_by_ritUsik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-6828785631970181998</id><published>2009-07-23T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:12:08.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>Did ya know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2855160679_9f8a820174.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 376px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3055/2855160679_9f8a820174.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nhoem1001giay/2855160679/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;There was a study done where a control group of 100 people were divided into two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 people watched very funny, tears-of laughter type movie.&lt;br /&gt;50 watched a very sad and tears of compassion type movie.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the sessions researchers collected the "happy tears" and the "sad tears" with eye droppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They found that "happy tears" are made up of brine, salt water and not a great deal else.&lt;br /&gt;However the "sad tears" were found to contain the very same chemicals and enzymes that are found in tumors, ulcers and other such lumps and bumps and sicknesses through out the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This test concluded that &lt;b&gt;the body, when crying in sadness etc is literally flushing out all of the toxic-chemicals that accumulate and are a part of the sadness/heartache experience.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore if one holds back those tears, those toxic-waters will find somewhere else to deposit themselves and prolonged lack-of-crying-release will guarantee that the body will accumulate a huge amount of internal pollution and toxicity that should have been released through the tears.&lt;br /&gt;Is it any wonder that the eyes sting so much when we hold back our tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No wonder men die earlier than women.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cry your heart out when you are sad, lonely, alone, depressed,and any other not-so-good emotion. It's good for your health, apparently.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Reposted from &lt;a href="http://nunu-nfl.blogspot.com/"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks for the info, dear nunu.. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-6828785631970181998?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6828785631970181998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=6828785631970181998&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6828785631970181998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6828785631970181998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/did-ya-know.html' title='Did ya know?'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-1713990674251199226</id><published>2009-07-18T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:51:25.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Emma Watson The Gorgeous! x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A little bit late here, but no problem I think. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been overwhelmed by those competitions to write even a review for Emma, but no worry folks, now I'd like to write my another fashion posts about Emma. hihihi. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In-joy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back in April I revealed that Emma Watson is to be the new face of Burberry, well now the images have finally been revealed and&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; she looks amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The campaign was shot by Mario Testino around Westminster and show true British weather (grey and cold) whilst Emma poses with several male models. Creative director Christopher Bailey told WWD, &lt;em&gt;“I wanted the images to represent both the rich history and the modernity of the Burberry brand, while at the same time reflecting a quiet beauty, timelessness and strength that is particularly significant today.”&lt;/em&gt; Do you think these photos achieve his aims?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(those sentences above taken from &lt;a href="http://www.fabsugar.com/"&gt;fabsugar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I think he does. lol. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out the gorgeous here. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3373/3609621517_48bdbe1d10.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 363px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3373/3609621517_48bdbe1d10.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3610434878_b748434554.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 363px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3610434878_b748434554.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3610434930_7419b8b36c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3610434930_7419b8b36c.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3388/3611894936_054448b7af.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3388/3611894936_054448b7af.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl2/20/202478/24_2009/burberrywinter200903w.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl2/20/202478/24_2009/burberrywinter200903w.preview.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yep. &lt;em&gt;Perfecto&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But not that it all. *tee-hee*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I believe you could remember the phase when she was just shy of ten years old when she took on the role of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hermione Granger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the bookish, bushy-haired sidekick to the titular hero of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone. So feverishly anticipated was that first film—and so beloved were its four sequels (the fifth, Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, hits theaters this month)—that Emma Watson, now &lt;strong&gt;nineteen&lt;/strong&gt;, has been world-famous for more than half her life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fashion, in fact, has long been of particular interest to Emma. She's worn enough big-night &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chanel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to become friendly with Karl Lagerfeld, the line's iconic designer—&lt;em&gt;"It's kind of my lucky brand,"&lt;/em&gt; she explains, &lt;em&gt;"a fail-safe"&lt;/em&gt;—and lately she has been branching out, experimenting with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Balenciaga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burberry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (for whom she's a fall face), &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miu Miu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alice Temperley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and a little-known Englishman named &lt;strong&gt;William Tempes&lt;/strong&gt;t, whose designs she first spotted at an up-and-comers event called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fashion Fringe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. When she's not premiere-hopping, she says, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I live, really, in jeans from &lt;strong&gt;Topshop&lt;/strong&gt;, blazers from &lt;strong&gt;Ralph Lauren&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, and ballet flats."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On her personal style: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm young, so I'm still experimenting. But I think my style is quite British and very much about individuality."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And as she explains wisely, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"There's nothing interesting about looking perfect—you lose the point. You want what you're wearing to say something about you, about who you are."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh my gosh! She's absolutely now a role model of mine! x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(some sentences taken from &lt;a href="http://teenvogue.com/"&gt;teenvogue &lt;/a&gt;official website)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, here enjoy some shoots of her for Teen Vogue cover. Gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous !!! YAYYY!! xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 690px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-02-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 516px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-01-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-22-emma0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 517px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-22-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-14-emma0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 690px; height: 518px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-14-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-10-emma0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 517px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-10-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-05-emma0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 690px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-05-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-03-emma0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 516px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-03-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-04-emma0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 516px;" src="http://www.teenvogue.com/images/peopleparties/ppsl-04-emma0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While in the same time, she also looks veeeeeeery tough on Harry Potter 6th,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 742px;" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/harry_potter_and_the_half_blood_prince_emma_poster2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;ooohhh.... pity Hermione. Ron betrays her by dating that silly Lavender. cup cup... :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahaha. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahhh... so that's it all. What do you think, folks? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is she become one of your role model too? hihi... ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah ya! one more! one more! I recently am craving for this thing:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 319px;" src="http://www.fredflare.com/images/products_zoom/4765_8805.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 222px;" src="http://www.fredflare.com/image.php?type=T&amp;amp;productid=4765&amp;amp;sz=&amp;amp;path=products_hover" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aaaarrgh, only costs US$12, mauuuuuu.... x((((&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-1713990674251199226?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1713990674251199226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=1713990674251199226&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1713990674251199226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/1713990674251199226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/emma-watson-gorgeous-x.html' title='Emma Watson The Gorgeous! x)'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2448211011494305735</id><published>2009-07-17T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T06:26:43.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Another Awards :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl83oFcrdxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KUj_dyQ5C2k/s200/award+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl83oFcrdxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KUj_dyQ5C2k/s200/award+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl8satEOuPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zn44BHi7Rp4/s200/award+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl8satEOuPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zn44BHi7Rp4/s200/award+3.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl8ryFAAltI/AAAAAAAAAEs/00asiv6CRH8/s200/award+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl8ryFAAltI/AAAAAAAAAEs/00asiv6CRH8/s200/award+2.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks to Kithzi... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pass 'em to : *bingung*, semua yg mau deh.. silahkan diambil aja.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;much love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2448211011494305735?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2448211011494305735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2448211011494305735&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2448211011494305735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2448211011494305735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-awards.html' title='Another Awards :)'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N5prtzFR-e0/Sl83oFcrdxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/KUj_dyQ5C2k/s72-c/award+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-9167015374496416200</id><published>2009-07-15T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:58:53.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><title type='text'>Cool Stuffs! Yay!</title><content type='html'>Uh-oh! these cool stuffs...&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Pop Pillows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiMRcHfF8dQ/Sk8aCM7J8DI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3fsLZkmXof4/s400/Pop-Pillows-By-Matt-Jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiMRcHfF8dQ/Sk8aCM7J8DI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3fsLZkmXof4/s400/Pop-Pillows-By-Matt-Jones.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it looks like real, aite? i mean, wow! such great designs! :D thumbs up for ya, Matt Jones. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Dear Diary 1.0&lt;/strong&gt; by Marlies Romberg&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 468px; height: 761px;" src="http://likecool.com/Gear/Desktop/Dear%20Diary/Dear-Diary-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 468px; height: 468px;" src="http://likecool.com/Gear/Desktop/Dear%20Diary/Dear-Diary-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Diary 1.0 is a computer embedded in a traditional wooden desk with a wooden keyboard laser cut and comes with a wooden monitor, wooden mouse to match. By designer Marlies Romberg. It also has Topsecret USB Stick, which made of porcelain and silicone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ohh anyway, the keyboard is hot, rite? x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Chair Construction&lt;/strong&gt; by Wolk Design&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://likecool.com/Home/Seating/Chair%20Construction/Chair-Construction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 580px; height: 427px;" src="http://likecool.com/Home/Seating/Chair%20Construction/Chair-Construction.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The human hands as a chair foot holding up your chair, cool!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. The Faceless LED Watch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiMRcHfF8dQ/Sk8cjdfFf2I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/bgms74LARuA/s400/Faceless-LED-Watch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YiMRcHfF8dQ/Sk8cjdfFf2I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/bgms74LARuA/s400/Faceless-LED-Watch.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;no other word but COOL! xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, you could find out more in &lt;strong&gt;likecool.com&lt;/strong&gt;! have fun! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-9167015374496416200?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/9167015374496416200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=9167015374496416200&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/9167015374496416200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/9167015374496416200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/uh-oh-these-cool-stuffs.html' title='Cool Stuffs! Yay!'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YiMRcHfF8dQ/Sk8aCM7J8DI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3fsLZkmXof4/s72-c/Pop-Pillows-By-Matt-Jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2819276409753848150</id><published>2009-07-11T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:23:57.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Long Post. hehe :D</title><content type='html'>I've been such a &lt;em&gt;procrastinator&lt;/em&gt; these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A lot of things happened to me lately, and for sure, those things will be such very interesting topics to be shared with y’all guys my beloved readers here. Yeah, &lt;em&gt;sure&lt;/em&gt;. But what happened next? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Intention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is only a word. I delayed it all. Easily said something like, “Ah, tomorrow will be a great mo to write!”, or… “I’m so weary today, lets just do that tomorrow.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yep, such the things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And as you’ve guessed—of course, the final things that came up to my mind wass… &lt;em&gt;“Oh, well, that news is too late. I gotta find something fresher!”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And… there goes, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got nothing to write.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So, maybe for this time, I'd just like to share some random things that happened to me lately, &lt;em&gt;just in case you wanna know&lt;/em&gt;—hehe, and ... I will write ‘em all in a list—as usual, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;15 points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would be great I think. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. &lt;/strong&gt;I’ve just finished read the last series of Twilight Saga, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And I simply fell in love with it. Deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;I had two hamsters&lt;/strong&gt;. I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, they have died a week ago. I’m totally distress, you know? Euh…. Here are their photos I took some days before they gone. (It always makes me cry seeing them on those shoots! sigh...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01411.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01411.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this's while they took a nap. ;(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01403.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01403.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no no, they're not dead, they're sleeping. hihi, funny... x)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01390.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01390.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rocky ate his dinner. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01389.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01389.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is Pocky. He's best on climbing the hedge! hihi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01385.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01385.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lagi rebutan pengen main spinning wheel nih... uuuuhhh lucu bangeett! x))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh Gosh! How I miss you dear, Pocky, Rocky... Mama will always love ya two! Rest in Peace, okay? ;(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; I dyed my hair red. Not too obvious actually, but it looks well under the sun light. Some of my friends envy me a lot because of this! Hahahaha… ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;. My bestbestfella, who ever betrayed me only because his girlfriend, ask an apology from me two weeks ago. You know, &lt;b&gt;karma works&lt;/b&gt;! His girlfriend also betrayed him. Hahahaha. &lt;i&gt;Gotcha!&lt;/i&gt; Well, it feels very nice to get you back here, dear… I missed you so much. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;I went to the Beach with my fellas-on-JHS&lt;/strong&gt;—such like a reunion gitu. And it’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SUPER DUPER GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here are the shoots.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs124.snc1/5360_1070820980847_1535807767_30182292_3563710_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs124.snc1/5360_1070820980847_1535807767_30182292_3563710_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me with jeans and white T-shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165399380995_1408225249_456238_505917_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165399380995_1408225249_456238_505917_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me and Alfa, hihi she's so chinese aite? ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165400941034_1408225249_456250_4929903_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165400941034_1408225249_456250_4929903_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yaaaayy play with sand! xD --me on Singapore blue shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165399981010_1408225249_456244_6731523_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165399981010_1408225249_456244_6731523_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banana Boat rocks! hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165390340769_1408225249_456225_6743156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165390340769_1408225249_456225_6743156_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;burry Alfa in the sand! LOL. we're so cruel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165389260742_1408225249_456224_608508_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs199.snc1/6734_1165389260742_1408225249_456224_608508_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we're going to eat &lt;strong&gt;ikan kue&lt;/strong&gt; , and it tastes very good you know that!? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, could you see that my hair looks a little bit red there? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;Me and my ex now have no contact at all&lt;/b&gt;. Only some greetings in corridor, and that’s all. But also, it feels so much better for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;I have a &lt;i&gt;new&lt;/i&gt; crush&lt;/b&gt;. And… Oh! No caption for this one, I think! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. I have a talk with my best fella, &lt;strong&gt;Rainy&lt;/strong&gt;, about her love life, two days ago in her house. yeah, boyfriend, ex, and yada yada yada. haha. And she’s also a new blogger looohh… check out her blog on : http://freakyout.blogspot.com/ ! ;) (I’m her personal tutor on this blogging thingy, fyi) *tee-hee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;Tomorrow is the first day school on the new semester&lt;/b&gt;. Aaaahhh how I miss the stuffs! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Just got news that I’ve been chosen to follow &lt;b&gt;“Cerdas-Cermat” competition in Tangerang&lt;/b&gt;. Oh… It dizzies me out a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;11. &lt;b&gt;I miss Michael Jackson&lt;/b&gt;. I really, really, really wish I ever watched his concert even for once! I hate my daddy for never invited me to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. I miss my best fella ever, &lt;b&gt;Mada&lt;/b&gt;. Sis, sorry we couldn’t met each other this holiday yaaa.. you and me have been so busy with each other stuffs, and…. Euh, I’m so sorry! x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;13. &lt;b&gt;I feel so into twitter&lt;/b&gt;! Ahaha. It kinda funny how I used to think it’s useless it at first. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. I’ve watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transformers 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last week, and, it’s poor. You know, the robots act better than the actors! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;15. It’s 12 am, I can feel my tummy grumbling, and also, I haven’t take a bath yet. Ahahahaha. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2819276409753848150?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2819276409753848150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2819276409753848150&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2819276409753848150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2819276409753848150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-been-such-procrastinator-these-days.html' title='Long Post. hehe :D'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-6866426020953485896</id><published>2009-07-10T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T04:03:14.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Thaaaaaaanks and Sooooorrrryyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://persistentillusion.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/thank-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 520px; height: 346px;" src="http://persistentillusion.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/thank-you.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mikepaulblog.com/blog/media/SorryFlourescent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.mikepaulblog.com/blog/media/SorryFlourescent.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;First off, thanks banget &lt;strong&gt;semuaaaaaaa&lt;/strong&gt; yang udah follow blog ini. ya ampun, bener2 ga nyangka banget bakalan sampe ada yang follow blog tolol ini, apalagi sampe ngelebihan angka &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gitu! ooooohh unbelievable banget! thanks y'all! i love youuuu more than anything! x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second of all, &lt;strong&gt;mata gue &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bintitan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sodara-sodara&lt;/strong&gt;! YAOLOOOOOHHH..... sungguh nggak elit deh tuh penyakit! BINTITAN?!!!! errrghhhh..... mata gue jadi bengkak eksotis gini bok! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dan karena itulah, ga enak banget nih buka mata lama2, pengennya mereeeeeeem mulu. mati, mati dah lo Put!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jadi kayaknya ga bisa posting dulu dalam beberapa saat ini (at least untuk seminggu ke depan lah--sampe sembuh aja!), and so ga bisa blogwalking juga. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maaf ya maaaaaaaaafffff.... :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sekarang mau tidur lagi nih. penuh perjuangan bok ngetik ginian doang. hiks hiks hiks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. dua hari lagi sekolah yaaa.. hihihi, asiknyaaa ngeliatin adek2 kelas disiksa sama kaka2 mabis! muahaauahauhauahauahha *ketawa setan*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-6866426020953485896?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/6866426020953485896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=6866426020953485896&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6866426020953485896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/6866426020953485896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/thaaaaaaanks-and-sooooorrrryyyy.html' title='Thaaaaaaanks and Sooooorrrryyyy'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-315239565705804367</id><published>2009-07-08T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:16:21.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Aaahh... just got home from Bogor two days ago. And directly went to the Beach with my fellas on the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So... no other word but&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; totally exhausted!!! x(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Euh... Well, I promise I will write some more when I get well later—I feel so weary right now. --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;only some teasers for now, okay? sorryyyyy... how you enjoy it then! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01594.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01594.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01574.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01574.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01487.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01487.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01518.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01518.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01605.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01605.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01610.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01610.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01621.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i688.photobucket.com/albums/vv246/PutriErdisa/DSC01621.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ooohh this silly hair!) &lt;/em&gt;x(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;P.S. Sorry folks, I can't do any blogwalking for now. But will do later, really! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;wuf y'all guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-315239565705804367?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/315239565705804367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=315239565705804367&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/315239565705804367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/315239565705804367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/teaser.html' title='Teaser'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-17835568152677023</id><published>2009-07-02T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:19:29.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Looklet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/06/99ef5a50-025f-4177-bd0a-baf4001c0afd.jpg?1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 600px;" src="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/06/99ef5a50-025f-4177-bd0a-baf4001c0afd.jpg?1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/06/5a4db4fe-ee95-47af-9343-1e8cf799a444.jpg?1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 600px;" src="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/06/5a4db4fe-ee95-47af-9343-1e8cf799a444.jpg?1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/06/71be8c2a-f3d8-4984-9ceb-d16465f03088.jpg?1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 600px;" src="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/06/71be8c2a-f3d8-4984-9ceb-d16465f03088.jpg?1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/05/8720dba4-8e7c-4678-9b0e-523659a3947f.jpg?1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 600px;" src="http://cdn.looklet.com/static/looks/2009/07/02/05/8720dba4-8e7c-4678-9b0e-523659a3947f.jpg?1" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm having so much fun with Looklet! Do you play it too? hihi.. it's fun, ladies! try it! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anwyays, which one is your favorite outfit? ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-17835568152677023?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/17835568152677023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=17835568152677023&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/17835568152677023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/17835568152677023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/07/looklet.html' title='Looklet'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-64323211382712754</id><published>2009-06-27T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T06:34:38.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><title type='text'>My Milk Toof</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SekgRRbtBeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ktFVKCOIgL0/s1600/ickle_bike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SekgRRbtBeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ktFVKCOIgL0/s1600/ickle_bike.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"I am fast and furious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SfeXCqOHXrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/CNQV-0KjUPg/s1600/ickle_watering05a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SfeXCqOHXrI/AAAAAAAAA3k/CNQV-0KjUPg/s1600/ickle_watering05a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Okay, Let's drizzle just a bit on this spiky fella...easy..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SfjHlD7OfzI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0txOCz3QyMA/s1600/ickle_toilet06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SfjHlD7OfzI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0txOCz3QyMA/s1600/ickle_toilet06.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Ickle's toilet! ahahahaha... too cute, isnt that? x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SiH5wgf_4hI/AAAAAAAABG4/Do4lkmd7tIQ/s1600/lazy_saturday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SiH5wgf_4hI/AAAAAAAABG4/Do4lkmd7tIQ/s1600/lazy_saturday.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"I don't think these glasses work..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/Sg0esSvqcfI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Igd-fCCifBs/s1600/teething_ickle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/Sg0esSvqcfI/AAAAAAAAA_4/Igd-fCCifBs/s1600/teething_ickle.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh dear, ickle has two new baby teeth growing in! When your first teeth come in, it's always very itchy and sore. To soothe the pain, ickle has been nibbling on things all over the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(how cute! toof has teef! lol! xD)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SiiRl3yFp_I/AAAAAAAABLY/u-qLGtqzBRk/s1600/bathtime_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 469px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SiiRl3yFp_I/AAAAAAAABLY/u-qLGtqzBRk/s1600/bathtime_20.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay guys, try to stay clean from now on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Don't wanna." &lt;/em&gt;(Lardee said) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, okay, there's no other word but &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUPERCUUUUUTTEEEEEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Oh My Goodness! Thousand thumbs up for the owner of this blog: &lt;strong&gt;Inhae&lt;/strong&gt;. Goddamn! you are just darn COOL, sweetie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ah ya, maybe you are so confuse right now, asking in your mind, &lt;blockquote&gt;"aaaahh what are those cute little things?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and the answer is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"They are teeth."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;hihihi. yep! sounds funny right! how could teeth walk, ride the bicycle, or even take a bath? well, the only answer is: &lt;strong&gt;"Use your imagination, fella! Come on!"&lt;/strong&gt;  ahahahaha :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yeeeeepp, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My Milk Toof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, is a blog that tells us about the adventure of two teef, named &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ickle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lardee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Aaaaahhh... enough is enough then! I won't say anything more about it, just check it by yourself on ... &lt;a href="http://mymilktoof.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. hihi. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And you may thank me after that! You won't sorry, folks! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love 'em crazy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-64323211382712754?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/64323211382712754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=64323211382712754&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/64323211382712754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/64323211382712754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-milk-toof.html' title='My Milk Toof'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VEp73oteZUY/SekgRRbtBeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ktFVKCOIgL0/s72-c/ickle_bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7118376463369826569</id><published>2009-06-25T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T05:51:35.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovelife'/><title type='text'>Eternal Love, Is It For Real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weheartit.com/images/20090621091114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://weheartit.com/images/20090621091114.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/613353"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;image source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It kinda funny how love works so fast. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Such like &lt;strong&gt;love at first sight&lt;/strong&gt;. Has it come to you, peeps? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm, well, for me myself, yes it has. No no no, I mean, it doesn’t work. I thought it's a love at first, but at the end, I realized, it was not. I only admired him, but I didn’t love him at all. So, what they called love at first sight, is totally wrong for me. &lt;em&gt;It is not love, it is passion.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But at this moment, I’m not gonna tell you about that, I’m gonna tell you about how love could lasting &lt;em&gt;forever&lt;/em&gt;—or at least, for very long time. &lt;strong&gt;Unremitting&lt;/strong&gt;. But hey fellas, one you should know is, it rarely happens. Only one in a thousand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But for sure, guys, a gentleman in my life, have that kind of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And ridiculously, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that eternal love is meant for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the sake of tartar sauce! What is so special about &lt;em&gt;Putri Erdisa Januarti&lt;/em&gt;? Whose name is not even recognized by the president, whose name is not &lt;em&gt;even&lt;/em&gt; recognized by the headmaster in her school! &lt;strong&gt;What is so special about me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, oh my gosh, please do forgive my mistake… I ignored his love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don’t know what happened to me, but I don’t have any feeling with him! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, even if I tried to. It seems like we’re made to be friends, not to be a lovemate or whatever. It is weird how a person, who loves me sincerely, can’t get my own love in return! It seems like… &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is unfair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Very unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah, I don’t know. I feel so guilty right now. It hurts, fellas, it really hurts to hurt a close friend; he is a real chum of mine! Okay you might ask me like this, &lt;blockquote&gt;“So why, Putri, if you feel guilty on him, why don’t you just accept him as your boyfriend? You should be having a special feeling with him even if it’s so tiny!”&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well, the answer for the question is: &lt;strong&gt;I don’t have any special feeling on him&lt;/strong&gt;. Not even a tiny one. So, if I did accept him, but in fact I have no feeling on him, it would be so much more unfair for him, right? Settle down with a person who just pretending to love the mate, is absolutely a misery! &lt;p&gt;Oh sucks! I hate being into such situation like this! I mean, &lt;em&gt;do I have any choice?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;. The only choice is “no”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it really, really hurts to ignore a person who loves me eternally. Endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(fyi, he has loving me about 2 years!! Cool, uh?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But then, at the end, I don’t know what I should do now. Maybe it’s proper if I just let him still for awhile. I don’t know. I totally am a newbie for these stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, is there any suggestion, chums? I really need it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post is dedicated to the gentleman who has give me that eternal love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;R,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know ka? i will never forget you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7118376463369826569?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7118376463369826569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7118376463369826569&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7118376463369826569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7118376463369826569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-love-story.html' title='Eternal Love, Is It For Real?'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7776553177127770217</id><published>2009-06-24T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:47:32.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebs'/><title type='text'>Kaos Manohara</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i533.photobucket.com/albums/ee338/teppy18/IMG00290-20090616-1433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 600px;" src="http://i533.photobucket.com/albums/ee338/teppy18/IMG00290-20090616-1433.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;euh.. well, tadinya gue mau posting review film-film yang baru gue tonton, tapi terus gue buka blognya &lt;a href="http://thejosephines.blogdrive.com/"&gt;Ka Tepsoy&lt;/a&gt; (salah satu blog favorit gue lohhh, hehe), dan nemu foto ini di salah satu posting terbarunya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dan, yah... buyar sudah semua yang pengen gue post tadi. *speechless*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7776553177127770217?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7776553177127770217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7776553177127770217&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7776553177127770217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7776553177127770217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/kaos-manohara.html' title='Kaos Manohara'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8937288213615276815</id><published>2009-06-23T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:39:55.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Help Wanted (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ada yang punya saran buat ngakalin koleksi award gue biar ga ngeganggu ditaro di sidebar?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ada 22 award bok! (hehe, banggaaaa.. ;P) bingung mau ditaro dimana.. habis kalo ditaro di sidebar gitu jelek keliatannya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm... untuk yg ada ide, terimakasih... :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8937288213615276815?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8937288213615276815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8937288213615276815&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8937288213615276815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8937288213615276815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/help-wanted.html' title='Help Wanted (?)'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7533357173169677955</id><published>2009-06-21T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:35:11.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Award, and Picture Updates :D</title><content type='html'>Thanks again to &lt;a href="http://www.letmethinks.blogspot.com/"&gt;letmethink's&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rGzjpssHy4/Sj4ID-WmThI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ifCefX6tPqg/s320/New+Picture%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rGzjpssHy4/Sj4ID-WmThI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ifCefX6tPqg/s320/New+Picture%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i pass this one to a cat-lover, friend of mine, jeng jeng jeng... &lt;a href="http://juicenanaz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Inaz Zahra&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(heh, karna udah gue kasih award, ntar pulang dari malay titip oleh2 yang banyak yahhh!! aahahaha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this one, thanks to &lt;a href="http://ichacho.blogspot.com/"&gt;Icha&lt;/a&gt;.. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J-GOIFpZGEU/Si0pMFg77DI/AAAAAAAAAc4/pDiD_VTSnfA/s320/awards+donnaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;sebenernya ni award dikasih udah lama banget ya Cha, maaf banget log baru bisa aku post sekarang. :P hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nah, sekaraaaang... waktunya buat share foto2! hihi. enjoy, peeps! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc1/4909_1181265490291_1187793787_516708_4835661_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(hihi, ini waktu aku speech. itu yg pake baju coklat native speaker dari US, fyi. oh ya, sebenernya itu ada podium lho, tapi aku males di belakang podium, jadi keluar deh. (mana mic-nya ga wireless lagi, sial!) and that's why, nilai confidence-ku paling gede diantara semuanya. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc1/4909_1181337852100_1187793787_517288_4206181_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ini waktu anak2 lagi grandfinal debat. ga ngerti apa yang diomongin, jadi bobo aja deh. lagian last night-nya cuma bobo 4 jam, nonton The Saw. hehe :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc1/4909_1181362692721_1187793787_517321_4313254_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc1/4909_1181356212559_1187793787_517310_5227912_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(itu waktu di Vegas HotDog. hehe, see how not fashionable i am! T-shirt, Jacket, Sneakers. lol.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc1/4909_1181265410289_1187793787_516706_3468080_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs098.snc1/5187_1154255982417_1408225249_415224_1783041_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(aku sama ms.Dayu, guru pendampingku yang masih muda, menyalurkan jiwa narsis sebelum aku tampil! fyi, itu waktu kita narsis, udah sampe urutan ke-8, sedangkan aku sendiri urutan ke-9. and fyi again, i didnt realize it at all! so, pas ke depan tuh bener2 planga-plongo dan tanpa persiapan. ahahaha. tapi kata ms.Dayu sih justru gapapa, biar rileks. dan bener loh miss, aku ngerasanya kayak bukan lagi lomba! ga deg2an sama sekali! ehehehe :D . ah ya, sebenernya masih banyak foto yang lainnya. tapi daripada post ini kepanjangan, jadi duaaja deh yaa.. hehehe) --too long caption bok kayaknya. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 483px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs118.snc1/5187_1154339304500_1408225249_415488_7943071_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i looove this photo so much! hihi, ;))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well, that's it all. thanks for read, fellas. :DDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-7533357173169677955?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/7533357173169677955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=7533357173169677955&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7533357173169677955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/7533357173169677955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/award-and-picture-updates-d.html' title='Award, and Picture Updates :D'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9rGzjpssHy4/Sj4ID-WmThI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ifCefX6tPqg/s72-c/New+Picture%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-8571379654968012360</id><published>2009-06-21T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T03:16:14.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Flooded with awards.. hihi ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thaaaaanksss to &lt;a href="http://www.raisasyahreza.blogspot.com/"&gt;raisa&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://patutditangisi.blogspot.com/"&gt;jessi&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tiikapotter.blogspot.com/"&gt;tika&lt;/a&gt; . :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width="183px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1npnxuSv3c4/Sjce9AX1rBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uBUnY1gSS3k/s320/hijauaward2.png" height="200px" a="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;and also, to &lt;a href="http://www.letmethinks.blogspot.com/"&gt;letmethinks&lt;/a&gt; :). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 220px;" src="http://i296.photobucket.com/albums/mm185/dnaheaven/Lovely-Blog-Award-Aishiteru.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;actually there are some more from Cilla, but i don't have any idea why do they couldn't appear in my PC? huhu... i'll post it later ya dear.. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks, all! you're too kind! x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-8571379654968012360?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/8571379654968012360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=8571379654968012360&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8571379654968012360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/8571379654968012360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/flooded-with-awards-hihi-d.html' title='Flooded with awards.. hihi ;D'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1npnxuSv3c4/Sjce9AX1rBI/AAAAAAAAAGo/uBUnY1gSS3k/s72-c/hijauaward2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-615705770204833016</id><published>2009-06-20T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:54:35.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Doo Be Doo, and others</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kLuSyqMlm_U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;oh guys, please don't be too shocked. Gita Gutawa has buy the license to copy their song. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but well, the first version is much better than the copy, right? are you with me? haha. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways, I've watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;night at the museum 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;angels and demons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, on blitz megaplex last days, and... &lt;strong&gt;they're highly recommended&lt;/strong&gt;! you should watch it too! trust me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry, I can't blogwalk for now, at least for today. my eyes getting worse. sigh... :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-615705770204833016?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/615705770204833016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=615705770204833016&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/615705770204833016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/615705770204833016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/doo-be-doo.html' title='Doo Be Doo, and others'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-2454111420540533322</id><published>2009-06-20T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:06:19.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Updates!!!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s been a full week without any updates! So many things to be told, but hell yeah it will be too long if I wrote them all in paragraphs. I don't wanna make you bored. haha. Soooo, the only solution is … I’ll make a list for y’all! Enjoy, peeps! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won the speech contest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I won it I won it I won it!! Yeaaaahh…. Ahahahaha. :D well, not the 1st place actually… I got the 2nd place. But it’s very awesome! I don’t even hope for it! Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. I arrived on Bandung on the last Sunday, and went back home last night. Or it means, &lt;strong&gt;I spent 6 days there&lt;/strong&gt;! Woaaa… it’s just terrific! Felt like Bandung already become my hometown! hihi :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. The weather in there is sooooo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Almost everyday was cloudy. And even, I still hiding underneath my blanket on 10 am! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 am!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wow! That’s cool, rite? Ahahah.. pardon my laziness, fellas. :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;I didn’t shop a lot&lt;/strong&gt;. No time, no too much money. I was definitely hunting for sales on malls! Ahahaha. I got one &lt;em&gt;Nevada&lt;/em&gt; bag, two unbranded t-shirts, some books, and… oh, well, that’s all! Sigh… I wanna shop more... ;(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got 3rd rank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the final result of this semester. Aw! I’m happy! But not really, actually. I lose from a man who always did cheating on the exams, oh my gooood, it’s terribly annoying! I’ve studied so hard on a full week, exhausted my mind and body, wasted my time on remembering some matters that I don’t really like, and … what do I get then? Lose from the one who always cheated! Arrrrgh! That absolutely sucks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. I don’t know why, but &lt;strong&gt;my right eye can’t see things clearly&lt;/strong&gt;. It’s very blur, and totally bothers my sight! Euhh… I should check it right away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. I haven’t blogwalk among this week. So, I beg your sorry, fellas, for those unreplied request on my chatbox. &lt;strong&gt;I’ll do blogwalking as soon as possibl&lt;/strong&gt;e, okay? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Hmm… &lt;strong&gt;I’m so sleepy right now&lt;/strong&gt;, so…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Picture updates soon, okay? So just keep an eye on this blog! Ahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-2454111420540533322?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/2454111420540533322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=2454111420540533322&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2454111420540533322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/2454111420540533322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/updates-d.html' title='Updates!!!! :D'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-4574509731868084284</id><published>2009-06-13T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:08:20.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>too dizzy to even think of a title</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2811382400_6fc0c61c6a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 408px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2811382400_6fc0c61c6a.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/theaftershock/2811382400/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;source&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really wish I could play ballet. at least, stand on my own toes. sigh.. why does my mom never take me to a ballet course?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah, mommy... I miss you terribly. cepet pulang dong mam... :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 450px;" src="http://weheartit.com/images/20090422210132.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/531470"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah ya, and also this one! I am craving for this soooo bad! arghh... how I really wish I could make ones like that too! you know, I'm a left-brainy person, and I'm not that creative to even know how it could be made! &lt;strong&gt;GOSH!&lt;/strong&gt; I really am a loser, arent I?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i'm gonna depart to Bandung at 1.00 pm today. i'll be there till Friday, and well... i really wish you guys are willing to pray for me. *tee-hee*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah ya, ada yang rumahnya di bandung? kopdar yuuukkk... ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something's wrong with my facebook account. i cant post my recent status (actually it already happened from weeks ago, well, i thought it's only a problem with my internet connection or what, but--arrgh! it never be fixed!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, anybody knows how to handle it? how to fix it? I really need to facebooking and sharing my recent thoughts... you know, twitter's not too fun for me. I keep signing in only because i want to see those idol's tweets. ahaha. help me ya guys, please. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss Fleshy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 28px;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/184/AFE80AB246AC32FCB9CECE426A49082C.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/351230221114763507-4574509731868084284?l=snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4574509731868084284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=351230221114763507&amp;postID=4574509731868084284&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4574509731868084284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/351230221114763507/posts/default/4574509731868084284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snailophobiaprincess.blogspot.com/2009/06/too-dizzy-to-even-think-of-title.html' title='too dizzy to even think of a title'/><author><name>Putri Erdisa Januarti</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13834677099665936169</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0MsGryXrAxE/SkFtebknS-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/jiJqDNQfp_o/S220/200809fffff2145713.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-351230221114763507.post-7815798075865962703</id><published>2009-06-13T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T04:10:52.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal life'/><title type='text'>Kacau!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerI
