tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34654015497110728482024-02-19T10:20:42.676+07:00the cereal killerIndirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.comBlogger79125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-64718454662509115322011-07-12T13:21:00.004+07:002011-07-12T13:24:06.943+07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpaBGM_umxJyjP_61O0KcJbQZ1aauDdhBo6NLGAGI4293Yu23e_CEHFeBo3MC3AW25gecf1CMUfyXUhBUhcsc_u8aTpR69XOeSgAL4LzJWIaWFfGkh681AFnAwqjpk3YlB2AKm7y0WKKzx/s1600/dfadf.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpaBGM_umxJyjP_61O0KcJbQZ1aauDdhBo6NLGAGI4293Yu23e_CEHFeBo3MC3AW25gecf1CMUfyXUhBUhcsc_u8aTpR69XOeSgAL4LzJWIaWFfGkh681AFnAwqjpk3YlB2AKm7y0WKKzx/s320/dfadf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628347690704146482" /></a>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-60233550691102749722011-01-03T19:43:00.004+07:002011-01-03T22:22:20.874+07:002011<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">just to let you know that i'm not abandoning this blog,</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i will update really soon.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">with a new upcoming project for 2011</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">x</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><b>checked resolutions:</b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2010 resolutions</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px; "><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">1. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">survive high school.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">leave my second home. a place i've gone nearly all day time to for the last 14 years.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">3. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and eventually leaving my first home too, because i'm going to leave the city :')</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">4.</span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">watch toy story 3, alice in wonderland, and ALL top notch movies there will be</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">5. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">see KOC live performance!!</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">6. lose weight -__-</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">7. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">read good books</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">8. travel somewhere nice</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">9. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">have my fun with friends. any friends.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">10. basically, be a better person.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 18px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">holiday resolutions:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">1. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">bikin SIM!!!!!!!! gila ya udah dari umur 17 sampe skrg ga kesampean.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">selesein yearbook... amin amin amin.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">3. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">motivate myself. you're leaving jakarta in august, for god's sakes. :'(</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">4. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">keliling jakarta pake busway. anak jakarta masa blm pernah ke pasar senen wkwk. destination: kota tua, pasar senen, dufan, jalan surabaya (optional). any suggestion?</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">5. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">draw more. decorate stuffs.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">6. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">read something nice.</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">7. </span></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">watch tv series. scrubs, how i met your mother, chuck, the office</span></span></strike></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">8. spend a lot lot lot lot lot time with my friends... I DEMAND SLEEPOVER GUYZ.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">9. best summer ever, together with my best friends, like we had last year</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">noice</span></span></i></span></div><div><br /></div></span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-40275688233884113552010-08-31T21:12:00.003+07:002010-08-31T21:24:00.984+07:00Heartbeat<div style="text-align: justify;">well after about two weeks beginning my new life, the university life... i must say i quite enjoy it. it's been a big change for me, living alone, making new friends, adapt to new environment. but hey, i've survived these two weeks :) i'm not saying that it's easy. i've been lacking of quality sleep, tasks has mounted, like woww. it's like there's no day without tasks to be done. notice the plural in the word tasks. i mean, high school was nothing compared to this. sleeping at 3, drawing, rendering, WRITING USING TECHNICAL FONT (yeah rightttt), and i'm sure i can say that i'm sick of seeing lines :p but hey, i'm majoring in architorture.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: justify;">but, on the other side, i take it as a challenge and i'm enjoying my life here. have been making friends, adapting really well, and living great, alone. (but i'm getting thinner and my room is a total mess :p)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">sneak peek:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmyYYFZiSWZjmHiuIy7028b2TR2x-wMdQxFZ9JCOquf1vz5_459zUirZRhH5pyg9DRWdlzVdApmxdUCNbIwc0EThq7rinmzC72ZlGbJzIvw8dM2yeSdVN9sw1e9iyc-g-4vhil0ZktzTp7/s1600/Photo+129.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmyYYFZiSWZjmHiuIy7028b2TR2x-wMdQxFZ9JCOquf1vz5_459zUirZRhH5pyg9DRWdlzVdApmxdUCNbIwc0EThq7rinmzC72ZlGbJzIvw8dM2yeSdVN9sw1e9iyc-g-4vhil0ZktzTp7/s320/Photo+129.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511579274769321490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbMoR7vgXfoIJ5JQKfzcnTxCmzOk-PQPyqk6RXjLcv01oyKZntwmtx8g78k_6vNddBpFQQ_zC1Fl-iUJtI83PH_2CQXLjzvFbdMs896GM2btdOirLgJF6UeZoIdzhb5xNKnlaAL3ZyD36c/s1600/46398_427481354450_805499450_4561682_3267677_n.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbMoR7vgXfoIJ5JQKfzcnTxCmzOk-PQPyqk6RXjLcv01oyKZntwmtx8g78k_6vNddBpFQQ_zC1Fl-iUJtI83PH_2CQXLjzvFbdMs896GM2btdOirLgJF6UeZoIdzhb5xNKnlaAL3ZyD36c/s320/46398_427481354450_805499450_4561682_3267677_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511579268196287202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOcxZ4YGVYJh0ueJxsjxDzESKnlGiqXQ6SdLq4kZ1x4C5-wtwVH6KXidCnljAtBByJNytWpUb4I-5cqsAJa7K35nCpcgCzp7CIpozPI6fuzkCa2fH2StoPKFENEyuovvOH74bOflanxpnR/s1600/39887_430479237331_572192331_4870053_6764529_n.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOcxZ4YGVYJh0ueJxsjxDzESKnlGiqXQ6SdLq4kZ1x4C5-wtwVH6KXidCnljAtBByJNytWpUb4I-5cqsAJa7K35nCpcgCzp7CIpozPI6fuzkCa2fH2StoPKFENEyuovvOH74bOflanxpnR/s320/39887_430479237331_572192331_4870053_6764529_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511579264000046642" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">next post will be pictures of my tasks</span></div></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-27234983186201289672010-08-01T20:43:00.003+07:002010-08-02T07:38:50.998+07:00Live Long<div style="text-align: justify;">new day, new month, and new room.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">currently typing from my kos kosan room. well not exactly kos. its more like a dorm :p and i feel like i'm the only one here, since it officially is still holiday season for the students here. yeay for ansosness! gonna see many people there. wish me luck and i can make new friends :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZMxEE5ztWW3KBwUHqBXwe1pQlHWLaL0NA0_83UAWULv6HTBk7CM1j5XuLpHILd-n9tuLbwg6xrppEA59XHreTY-IExd4FkCCiH3RytzQe4vXSgWqBhsgx-M_xjvUs_SVkwhcZzKj2NC1-/s1600/38137_1540184309879_1393061254_1439396_2215131_n.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZMxEE5ztWW3KBwUHqBXwe1pQlHWLaL0NA0_83UAWULv6HTBk7CM1j5XuLpHILd-n9tuLbwg6xrppEA59XHreTY-IExd4FkCCiH3RytzQe4vXSgWqBhsgx-M_xjvUs_SVkwhcZzKj2NC1-/s320/38137_1540184309879_1393061254_1439396_2215131_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500437906711539810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">bye old room. will see you really soon.</div><div><br /></div><div>1st of august. the day everything changes.</div><div><br /></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-51085284505771827672010-07-30T18:45:00.005+07:002010-07-30T23:43:50.799+07:00Days to Departure<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Pffttt</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> friday has come, and i currently am back from singapore. oh and yeah, on sunday i'll be going to bandung. okay, just relax. actually i've passed the moment of panicking to just plain letting go. i'm currently realizing that the time has come to leave my safe zone, and go explore a new area, make new zones. or maybe it's just the fact that i've just come back from the perfect getaway. i mean, after coming back from singapore, i've felt at ease, like everything is somehow gonna be okay. and i really hope it will...</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">well the trip was great. to tell you the truth, i've been to singapore so many times before. i'm not bragging or anything here, but we used to go here a lot when my brother was studying here. but all we ever did was going over and over again to the same place, eat at the same restaurant, staying at the hotel. but on this trip, my mom and i went everywhere :D we went to the jurong, little india, china town, the universal studios, etc. what make it interesting is the fact that we didn't use taxi going to that places. we walked, used the mrt, and i must say, it really was exhausting. godd at some point i couldn't even feel my hip and legs. but it was worth it. it was fun reading all the maps and deciding what way to go, and it really was an adventurous trip :p</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and the best part was: i took some photos with my dad's old camera, and it turned out extremely greatt!! i'm talking super awesome :D . well, it's an analog canon camera my dad used to use back in his college days (yeah, this camera is wayy older than me), and it was stored in my dad's closet until i found it. it's an slr camera and i had great time experimenting with it. it's still in a good condition, and my dad stored it so neatly, there's still some lenses, tripod, and the manual in the bagg. god i love my dad at times like these. a little facts: he used to be the chairman of the photography club on his university, and he can develop films. he's actually cool :B anyway, i took this camera everywhere i went (and that's what made my hip ached), and experimented with tips i found on internet. oh, and the price for developing this film... it's insaneee. it's soo expensive, but i must say, it definitely worth the price!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">enough blabbering... it's picture timee:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBOv85xIaVxMieGU3nafMizLnHoFgAM77I7XNSZudMhmigb7kmAf4nX-sdw7udN82zfByIkbbwLfqJxKHPGDk2ho4v63mAuIgQUVT6Ty54420ptJwyrUrmNyPdPon5stPntgWMvsTyOaal/s1600/37561_1540180989796_1393061254_1439370_2106641_n.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><img 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style="font-size:small;">oh, and about the things my family and i did over and over again in singapore? not that it didn't make me happy, it was my favorite things to do in singapore. it's just i need something new. and here goes:</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">1. buy discounted sushi in takashimaya on 9. it's soo cheap you'll grab anything like insane.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2. eat at the takashimaya's food court, and always, always eat something from the padang/chinese restaurant</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">3. eat at the newton circus food centre</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">4. shopping at ikea, the happiest place on earth. my version.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">5. buy some books at kinokuniya/borders</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">6. shop shop on clothe stores</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and yes, we did all that too. and many more :)</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">p.s. pfftt i forgot to buy the 1$ ice cream from the ice cream stall around orchard. the price is always 1$, it never changed it frightens me. it's like, it's still 1$ after more than 6 years O-o but anyway, i feel remorse leaving singapore without eating it. i always passed the stroll after i ate like a troll, so yeaah i left my tummy no space for eating ittt. and again, i regret it.</div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-10351800518680756012010-07-24T21:21:00.003+07:002010-07-24T21:25:22.501+07:00That's What They Sayi'm currently updating from singapore right now... a short getaway before something big changing my life. the start of university life.<div>can't really believe knowing that some of my friends have already left jakarta... to bandung. and what's more difficult to believe is knowing that it'll be me leaving jakarta in about... 1 week from now? sighhhh still not ready to move on. but i know i have to, and i know i will :')</div><div><div><br /></div><div>if i can make it here, i can make it anywhere.</div></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-39021990095402355642010-06-27T20:04:00.003+07:002010-06-27T20:25:52.914+07:00Your Tokugawa Smile<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">hello... sorry for not updating for a while. but promise, i'll update really soon, after i scan my film rolls, which is going to be the object of my post later.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i've decided to make a little project... i'm going to follow <a href="http://www.kerismith.com/popular-posts/100-ideas/"> Keri Smith's 100 ideas</a> to spice up my art life, not like it's that colorful before, but yeah. it's interesting. not sure of when to start, but i will start it!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">moving on, i'm not going to post any picture of my graduation and prom. well at least not now. i'm not really in the mood. but for teasers, it was really really fun :)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">so what i'm going to share here... look what i've got from sushigroove. me and my friend asked for an extra mayo, and here's a picture of what we received</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCxXX5QpQ_wnaCilJSwcSv-pCmR7N7wrh78ZxVtHVKU3QgMqlglR8y8HrL0JSx9eVUolMMMjg9EntRVAFgnQaRnrfCIW_gvIhvEdjb_6fb3Fd0g_dp9-IB-r7mhHxvxdXCcnRc2WGiRUZT/s1600/DSC00137.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCxXX5QpQ_wnaCilJSwcSv-pCmR7N7wrh78ZxVtHVKU3QgMqlglR8y8HrL0JSx9eVUolMMMjg9EntRVAFgnQaRnrfCIW_gvIhvEdjb_6fb3Fd0g_dp9-IB-r7mhHxvxdXCcnRc2WGiRUZT/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487441757823759634" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></span></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">it was really cute, it brightens my mood. and look how tasty the sushi was. so mouth watering. i'm craving for some sushi right now :(</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZysx0iQVVSouagv51Sh5eHxV9ZAC1reEQ0z7iKq_LcIjmv2YUDH-rxTlvAuh2-XBu1PB4j2QF1Oerd-NqMFMstK0NnO1wg73gtmAWJbj92AWYPdMUB3i7YS99Z0q86bHEFclCXT7Yh0wY/s1600/DSC00138.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZysx0iQVVSouagv51Sh5eHxV9ZAC1reEQ0z7iKq_LcIjmv2YUDH-rxTlvAuh2-XBu1PB4j2QF1Oerd-NqMFMstK0NnO1wg73gtmAWJbj92AWYPdMUB3i7YS99Z0q86bHEFclCXT7Yh0wY/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487441751847464962" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></span></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">that's it for now, ttyl!</span></span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-71324795986512946762010-05-30T14:41:00.002+07:002010-05-30T22:45:38.125+07:00If I Saw You in Heavencheers for holidays i've got a LOT of time to spare.<div><br /></div><div>to start this post, i'm going to list this, just in case if i've forgotten about this, be nice and remind me please :)</div><div><br /></div><div>holiday resolutions:</div><div>1. bikin SIM!!!!!!!! gila ya udah dari umur 17 sampe skrg ga kesampean.</div><div>2. selesein yearbook... amin amin amin.</div><div>3. motivate myself. you're leaving jakarta in august, for god's sakes. :'(</div><div>4. keliling jakarta pake busway. anak jakarta masa blm pernah ke pasar senen wkwk. destination: kota tua, pasar senen, dufan, jalan surabaya (optional). any suggestion?</div><div>5. draw more. decorate stuffs.</div><div>6. read something nice.</div><div>7. watch tv series. scrubs, how i met your mother, chuck, the office</div><div>8. spend a lot lot lot lot lot time with my friends... I DEMAND SLEEPOVER GUYZ.</div><div>9. best summer ever, together with my best friends, like we had last year</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>xxxxxxxx</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-90768128961329498682010-05-23T17:12:00.001+07:002010-05-23T17:15:10.273+07:00Hello, Hello<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">ok, may is going to be over soon. real fast. no wayyy i had too much pleasure lazying around and waking up around 8 because school's over. and college it's not until august, so got to appreciate the time i have noww.
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">well maybe the reason i love may so much is just the fact that it's the month of my birthday. not that i enjoy the day of getting older, but i love it because for a day, it feels like it is my day. well it's not like the entire universe will notice, but eventually, some notice. and that's the best feeling, the feeling of realizing that some people </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">do </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">care about you.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">my 18th birthday starts ordinarily (only that it's the first birthday where i stayed up all night), and people wishing me happy birthday all that stuffs. and it's no longer 17, so i thought that nothing special will happen, but somehow </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><strike></strike></span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i secretly wished my friends will come to surprise me.</span></strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> but noo, a friend asked me to go to the mall and watch a movie, and i was like, "....." so i said i'm not in the mood, and i said no, i chose to stayed home. but i felt a little bit sad, because apparently my friends had an engagement on their own, and my parents have to work late, so we didn't go somewhere fancy for my birthday dinner. honestly, i was extremely sad. well, as you can see on the earlier posts.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">but... i was wroongg. at night, when i was watching tv with my brother, i borrowed his phone and looked around, but he thought i was checking his inbox, and he blurted "what are you doing? now you ruined your own surprise!" and, "?!?!?!??!?!?!" i was so happy i literally danced around! and sure enough, in about 5 minutes later, two of my friend came, and they ordered me to come down in a hurry, and there they weree! a lot of them, i even didn't expect that many would comee!!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and what's even more special, they made the cake on their own. good job guyz. for someone who's not a big fan of cakes, i like it a lot <3</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i wished for my friends acceptance in UI, and many of them are accepted! i have smart friends :')</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYPwUkV7Ub_O1F5k8R3QOKts6JBZryQ4SAV6heMst1hNrJdVNfiFiiSoeERyM2bsKObnCDPp7ju4-fhZZ0w2QfrzWqq3Z0y9GMKvkxItjoAnalutWr0vPm51ntrLhjKp5yZA8Xjwg4xX4s/s1600/31661_1389808979861_1071187350_1110844_6263655_n.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYPwUkV7Ub_O1F5k8R3QOKts6JBZryQ4SAV6heMst1hNrJdVNfiFiiSoeERyM2bsKObnCDPp7ju4-fhZZ0w2QfrzWqq3Z0y9GMKvkxItjoAnalutWr0vPm51ntrLhjKp5yZA8Xjwg4xX4s/s320/31661_1389808979861_1071187350_1110844_6263655_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474405282763957394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">yeah, it's </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">that </span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">many. this surprise was excellently organized.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqaVz1Ho1Ans1phLYp2rJkfmLPyfe9ububIiY6tK8MeRIoZiw8-JIQWwgxySIaYxQbDVQg4Uvx06DRyimWhcO6eX_wvKA-CRN7230y4pTlc3g9kKI_HkNZLK8VGQSD0AXNhJGOTezE3qEV/s320/30086_1389828900359_1071187350_1110903_7052075_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474405278795495186" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">even though it's a little bit late, and some of you may not read this, i just want to say thank you. i feel really blessed to have friends like you, and my gratitudes are beyond words. you guys, are awesome. it's not like you fail on surprising me, heck i was really surprised when i knew you guys would come, and there's a lot of you!</span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and so, we may began our friendship from high school (though some of you has colored my life way way before high school), but i hope we'll stay friends until we're grannies and grandpas... :'D</span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-48679290948194329572010-05-07T22:01:00.001+07:002010-05-07T22:02:53.571+07:0018 and ready to ramblescratch that earlier post.<div><br /></div><div>i'm 18 and i feel very blessed. :')</div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-69744169216433475212010-05-07T00:01:00.002+07:002010-05-07T22:03:20.584+07:0018<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i'm 18, and i don't feel any different.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">have a nice day people</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">xxx</span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-87626145671496740442010-05-06T19:07:00.002+07:002010-05-06T19:10:27.131+07:00Sympathy is Overrated<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i don't really know where all this negativity came from, but, just 5 hour away from my birthday, i feel like shit.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">just don't treat me like joke.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">and i try not to expect anything too much.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">what's with the mood swingsss :'(</span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-64170505671112197342010-05-04T13:04:00.005+07:002010-05-05T12:44:54.211+07:00Burial<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i>"but from her perspective, what we usually take for granted once again becomes stunningly beautiful"</i></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">left without nothing to do, (okay, lying here. i've got some things to do, but too lazy to do it), i've been reading comics online. well to be exact, i've been reading Aria. my first encounter with Aria has almost been a year. i first read it when i was having the most magnificent trip yet, the euro trip with my friend. and without exaggerating, words can't describe that trip. even magnificent doesn't quite cover it. but anyway, a friend left it on her case, and i've got nothing to do at that time, so i grabbed it, read it, and i mocked at it. lol. but long story short, when i read it over and over again, i find it quite interesting, and every chapter it has moral story in it. and from what i've read, the most important message that i've learned in this series is how not to take everything for granted.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">i've just realized, how i've been taking so many things for granted. and i'm going to focus my point of story about friends. especially my friends. for 3 years of my high school time, i just assumed that high school would come to an end in about a very long length of time, and so i missed lots of opportunities of spending more time with them. there were even times of when i just wished i could just skipped high school. and now what? my wish now is to pause, and rewind everything again. i've always took my friends and moments i spent with them for granted, like those moments were just <i>there</i>, like it's not that special. and now after i've organized my old photos, i've just come to realized, that '<i>not special moment'</i>, was something that could not be repeated again. and how selfish am i to took it as if it was a moment not special enough to be cherished. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and from now on, i'm trying to make every second counts. and try not to take everything for granted, and thank everyone for everything they have done to me. and thank you friends, for we officially survived high school, together <span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(48, 48, 48); line-height: 18px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;">♥</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnscOTLIUNk0UVQPqoMA8MP_xJRsrEUPo1fOOn8O1bcqLSICRGhtx20qhhGT1QSM3RzIWXmsDs-nVNFWA_xPvVS8yoHQfWNzLTbPgBt51XxJDptnt11c4cNR-NT9IBrRhS0w_qeZzM1DMa/s1600/31628_10150185814910179_603135178_12308832_733244_n.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnscOTLIUNk0UVQPqoMA8MP_xJRsrEUPo1fOOn8O1bcqLSICRGhtx20qhhGT1QSM3RzIWXmsDs-nVNFWA_xPvVS8yoHQfWNzLTbPgBt51XxJDptnt11c4cNR-NT9IBrRhS0w_qeZzM1DMa/s320/31628_10150185814910179_603135178_12308832_733244_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467306030618818658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">after a long and tiring photoshoot. another moments to be cherished ;)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTFkJic80va9A9ZfBbkyP1zDqp1rY21GZRxbPIv4iPdiavlxdqT1kdsxHbEd7RgmS4nCVFYKBLt9atTvxYMEhtz25VMDa5szyNx19LdSFIH0f8b61PXiWDLnkHW3vnZuT9wUn0pQ4mCDIb/s1600/n784598081_1506796_2310.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTFkJic80va9A9ZfBbkyP1zDqp1rY21GZRxbPIv4iPdiavlxdqT1kdsxHbEd7RgmS4nCVFYKBLt9atTvxYMEhtz25VMDa5szyNx19LdSFIH0f8b61PXiWDLnkHW3vnZuT9wUn0pQ4mCDIb/s320/n784598081_1506796_2310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467306042888188850" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">oh, and have i told you i'm a softball player now? HA. just kidding. this is just a random shot of someone, and hey, she looks like me, a lott. for a second, i thought "when did i play softball?" . ok, random.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">p.s. not going to waste this looong holiday, i'm going swimming with my friend this evening. xxx</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">p.p.s. not longer than a week, i won't be able to sing i'm 17 going on 18 anymore, for i'll be 18 on 7th!!!!!! ok, nervous. i'm getting old. deep breath. hopefully i'll be wiser, but stay young, on the heart, and on the outside. ;D</span></span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-5898189898115546232010-04-22T23:13:00.005+07:002010-04-23T00:11:02.304+07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">long time without any new post, so here it is~</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">so im not going to update with details of what ive been through, not that interesting anyway :\ but to cut it short, exams are over, and holiday is here!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">and anyway, getting to the main subject. well, because of this holiday, ive got nothing to do actually, so i've been really into reminiscing mode. you know, remembering all the stuffs that happened. and when i was listening to my ipod, i realized, some songs, makes me go back into the past. so here it is, another list:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">(and it's not arranged by date, so... the timeline got a little bit mixed up)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">1. Be Still My Heart - The Postal Service</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(44, 54, 53); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">cause when I looked up into your eyes<br />it didn't hurt at all.<br />be still my heart</span></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">it actually reminds me of times of when i realized that he was something that i could never get ahold of. like he was very far away, and i was still right here. cheesy i know, but it's true. i was being so creative at that time, i actually made </span><a href="http://shiputs.deviantart.com/art/regret-85727439"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">an illustration</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"> that i can be proud of! heh call it heart brokenly productive.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">2. Wonderwall - Oasis</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">ok, this song is so timeless, im sure everybody must be reminded of something upon hearing this songs. as for me, it reminded me of sitting in the car. whether im going somewhere near like to my friend's house or to the mall, or somewhere far like bandung, it reminds me of times where i thought, it doesn't matter where my destination is, it's the journey that matters. at that times, i sometimes wish time would stop so i can stay in the car, alone with my thoughts.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">3. Heard 'Em Say - Kanye West ft Adam Levine</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">okay, this totally reminded me of times when i used to have this bathroom spray and it smelled really good, and when it was combined with the after smell of my shampoo and soap, it the smell became extremely good. ok, for the record, i turn on songs when i'm having a bath, so that explains ;)</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">4. Goodnight and Go - Imogen Heap</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">why'd you have to be so cute, it's impossible to ignore you</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">. come on! this song will totally remind everyone of their crush/bf! and in my case, it definitely makes me remember of my crush, back when i was like.. in junior high? well for the record, he changed so much i don't even recognized him anymore :] and we don't talk anymore too</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">5. I Miss You - Blink 182, Me Myself and I - Beyonce</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">ok, weird combination, but it's one of the songs in my playlist back when i was in elementary!! god. these songs was really abused upon times in midnight when i couldn't sleep and i needed something to distract my mind of things. not that personal, but still~</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">6. So Yesterday - Hillary Duff</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">again, so elementary stuffs. sang it over and over again with a friend back then. i used to remember all the lyrics of the songs in metamorphosis!! (for those who don't know, it's hillary duff's album) i actually bought the cd. weird choice, but come on, who didn't love hillary duff as lizzie mc guire? i certainly do! (notice the tense, until now, i still do)</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">7. Sign - Mr. Children</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">an ost of a certain japanese dorama!! times of when i'm such a fanatic of all japanese things. anime, manga, culture, dorama, j-pop, j-rock, you name it. it was times when i named all the pictures i found with "CUTE NARI" or "you smexy thing" . well it has stopped anyway, but it was really good times. and i'm really sad when my computer crashed and all my treasure is lost :'((</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">meh im tired. and before it goes on and on to the point where it becomes stupid, i must stop now. so call it a part 1 !</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">oh, and a photo so it's not going to be an all text post</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia, serif;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPP9wGBEkon1BClbv_hyz_t7_NJFdypizyADyaYAJoT-h2mzCfXBZTiS4T54Uw4S8VqwjIfhvNA9XSaO96fXvGMiQOK3ilSBPp-mCYmg3EBUhIvOMidTNgfSdt-7KdjBN17Es1-S6B71Wn/s1600/F1010023.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPP9wGBEkon1BClbv_hyz_t7_NJFdypizyADyaYAJoT-h2mzCfXBZTiS4T54Uw4S8VqwjIfhvNA9XSaO96fXvGMiQOK3ilSBPp-mCYmg3EBUhIvOMidTNgfSdt-7KdjBN17Es1-S6B71Wn/s320/F1010023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463008457417156546" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></a></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">it was taken when we were in a taxi, after taking a busway on a rush hour! ok, it maybe is not that amusing for you to read, but it really was to us. haha, actually my friends look waay in the back in that picture, so yeah :p</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#2C3635;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-8551666461683010692010-03-21T17:42:00.003+07:002010-03-21T17:52:18.206+07:002010 ; 100%!!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGfM6UtzY6JG2cUeRyfGbM6-wdKMkCKvSjWQz94wLjRm3FkVvHU1Z5p57udAo_X1jlcjRgancnWc8G9hrmQlOZqogK44o8grVEMPvK3v40rwG8Z7tXGId3q17tnQBqFF602a1RpyJt9TJo/s1600-h/26494_10150160875835179_603135178_11642870_6994215_n.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGfM6UtzY6JG2cUeRyfGbM6-wdKMkCKvSjWQz94wLjRm3FkVvHU1Z5p57udAo_X1jlcjRgancnWc8G9hrmQlOZqogK44o8grVEMPvK3v40rwG8Z7tXGId3q17tnQBqFF602a1RpyJt9TJo/s320/26494_10150160875835179_603135178_11642870_6994215_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451038055984389634" /></a></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibBEUxQjbwDxluTqANEoOfLwS4VWsNeg4t7EOd61lzOHgIY2PSnAkOpC9jsN3Hm9-8fq0ZTgrYo5EyhC1jJkd7xWXUuOwGVafLi4d-n5P8u8jq3wLLAEDwmlLK8RLjqvYpLSclqta6Rz9K/s1600-h/IMG00059-20100321-1733%231.jpg"></a><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibBEUxQjbwDxluTqANEoOfLwS4VWsNeg4t7EOd61lzOHgIY2PSnAkOpC9jsN3Hm9-8fq0ZTgrYo5EyhC1jJkd7xWXUuOwGVafLi4d-n5P8u8jq3wLLAEDwmlLK8RLjqvYpLSclqta6Rz9K/s1600-h/IMG00059-20100321-1733%231.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibBEUxQjbwDxluTqANEoOfLwS4VWsNeg4t7EOd61lzOHgIY2PSnAkOpC9jsN3Hm9-8fq0ZTgrYo5EyhC1jJkd7xWXUuOwGVafLi4d-n5P8u8jq3wLLAEDwmlLK8RLjqvYpLSclqta6Rz9K/s320/IMG00059-20100321-1733%231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451037360690896306" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXNB_-GEWWSqmBH78NBlrDFwKpcekoPwHQO3wyBJMIbRLzjuA3dyxZaaxMb3Mgy64EQD6N0BOpj79gILzGPyE0XsbLtfZ-DPGwyyU6c1XyRo5T3AuSWxnYYc1uFR6wdI1aUYhXQFMBYVAB/s1600-h/IMG00057-20100321-1733.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXNB_-GEWWSqmBH78NBlrDFwKpcekoPwHQO3wyBJMIbRLzjuA3dyxZaaxMb3Mgy64EQD6N0BOpj79gILzGPyE0XsbLtfZ-DPGwyyU6c1XyRo5T3AuSWxnYYc1uFR6wdI1aUYhXQFMBYVAB/s320/IMG00057-20100321-1733.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451036705752032066" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">3 years of hard working, determined in 5 days, the longest week ever of national exams.</div><div style="text-align: center;">i know i will draw the other eye of daruma soon.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2010 LULUS 100% AMINN!!</div></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-68918730079718519272010-03-08T19:25:00.002+07:002010-03-08T19:30:12.133+07:00<b>I REALLY MISS DRAWING DOODLES IN CLASS!!</b><div><br /></div><div>back then, i used to have the time AND the mind to do some silly drawings in class. not listening to what the teachers said, drawing what comes in mind.</div><div>now that calculations and formulas burdening, i just can't find the energy to do it anymore.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oh how i miss drawing, the way it used to be,</div><div>2 years ago, when i'm still preoccupied in my own world</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i just can't wait for the holiday season to come. i've got so many ideas in mindddd</span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-19930407760735573012010-02-20T22:02:00.003+07:002010-02-20T22:07:23.265+07:00Trough the Looking Fisheye<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxZ0r2B3Yk-peroFSzL-3k16hv0p6vC9eqvvvKgZa1tDQk1uHHOJrlXzMhI6xwPDTF95MJ1C1ptLz3dUiF7lZTUVgMiHZ0lRPTA4quqNwmhyphenhyphenmsEk_nPrYsVKtukRkKR6T52xUtpl1hToaJ/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxZ0r2B3Yk-peroFSzL-3k16hv0p6vC9eqvvvKgZa1tDQk1uHHOJrlXzMhI6xwPDTF95MJ1C1ptLz3dUiF7lZTUVgMiHZ0lRPTA4quqNwmhyphenhyphenmsEk_nPrYsVKtukRkKR6T52xUtpl1hToaJ/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440342032959727090" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><i>full view would be very much appreciatedddd</i></div><div><br />the best of my first and second batch of using fisheye! i must say, i'm very satisfied with the result~ lomo pictures are sure way better to be seen in series like these, rather than seeing it one by one.<div>and i'm not satisfied with the long-multi exposure feature yet. i haven't had the time to stroll around at night in places with many flashes of light. damn 12th year stuffz D: so yes, can't wait for the 3rd batch~~~</div></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-52206502751605205522010-02-08T00:23:00.004+07:002010-02-08T00:31:24.922+07:00:'-(have you ever faced parts of life, where you just want to click the fast forward button, and let everything moves real fast you won't feel a thing?<div><br /></div><div>like facing hard questions on try outs </div><div>like at some points where going to school is just plain hard</div><div>like moments where you got your heart broken in a matter of second</div><div>like times where you're scared of facing the future</div><div>like times where you're in doubt of what to do </div><div><br /></div><div>and when you feel like it, you really want to say skip, and there, you just skipped it.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>i'm facing it now. and it feels like shit.</div><div><br /></div><div>well, here it goes. <b>skip</b>.</div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-35368159378694500522010-02-01T19:29:00.007+07:002010-02-01T20:18:49.675+07:00Heartbreak Warfare<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;">mmm excuse me for not updating for a while. mind you, school has just been keeping me busy AND tired all the time, and it really is. whenever i got home from school, i always wanted to get some sleep, but failed all the time :| it's like, my eyes were really tired, but my mind was busy thinking many things, and thus i just couldn't sleep. meh, it's the most tiring feeling of all. but anyway, only 3 more months of these torturing yet what will be very memorable moments of high school, and hopefully, i'm off duty.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">anyway, speaking of having a life, i <i>don't </i>really have a life. as i've said before, it's been a tiring days. but still....</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div><ol><li style="text-align: justify;">i've bought the long awaited fisheye cameraaa! remember what i've said about <a href="http://oreo-crumbs.blogspot.com/2009/10/okok-edit-setelah-browsing-cukup-lama.html">wanting to buy a fuji instax or polaroid</a>? well, i've changed my mind. it's becoming to be too trending here, so yeah... with all the polaroid to be reproduced in mid 2010, everyone's going to have it. i'm supporting the impossible project, but i've lost my interest in it. so, instead i bought myself a lomo fisheye 2! i know lomo is a huge trend in indonesia, but i'm still satisfied :D</li><li><div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoAojPvwEPeNiuim7wF-K80jmGkeBIEhGeTalkUyIIHGK4T0rpNl7_ChoMOVlZvZ7tWEvjg3CTKzocXkO3U85CeI32aKflUXWXdopnnjbSxMn-PmMirzXU0LQdrL4rgpNiDKXzl4UEE02P/s1600-h/DSC00740.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoAojPvwEPeNiuim7wF-K80jmGkeBIEhGeTalkUyIIHGK4T0rpNl7_ChoMOVlZvZ7tWEvjg3CTKzocXkO3U85CeI32aKflUXWXdopnnjbSxMn-PmMirzXU0LQdrL4rgpNiDKXzl4UEE02P/s320/DSC00740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433252059978427938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWBWz-5a2Mf1DaZ8U5PHu3ZbJsZAfde3PbOIT9-UXgyk-_knjFnjad_pfjNjIJHoLZ6bVSyxCBOt-4SFSFFUkrmQumTmnEcphVnKPHMFkmYLUD2pJL4pc0vYklSV6VaBQcurfP6aplRZu7/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWBWz-5a2Mf1DaZ8U5PHu3ZbJsZAfde3PbOIT9-UXgyk-_knjFnjad_pfjNjIJHoLZ6bVSyxCBOt-4SFSFFUkrmQumTmnEcphVnKPHMFkmYLUD2pJL4pc0vYklSV6VaBQcurfP6aplRZu7/s1600-h/DSC00746.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWBWz-5a2Mf1DaZ8U5PHu3ZbJsZAfde3PbOIT9-UXgyk-_knjFnjad_pfjNjIJHoLZ6bVSyxCBOt-4SFSFFUkrmQumTmnEcphVnKPHMFkmYLUD2pJL4pc0vYklSV6VaBQcurfP6aplRZu7/s320/DSC00746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433252070777603586" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8CZYi7J62CnAk976vt82IBnsB9Zsz6xFm7i9yJ0Tt5R4118tafsOtunq8wx-chcwEIplbtgLcdiNeBGpalFEbepDT_ca7PXCoNS8PtCAeP8Uh7F5cV18LtEG__DOg-mwkI1GwSGIMrbw/s1600-h/DSC00743.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8CZYi7J62CnAk976vt82IBnsB9Zsz6xFm7i9yJ0Tt5R4118tafsOtunq8wx-chcwEIplbtgLcdiNeBGpalFEbepDT_ca7PXCoNS8PtCAeP8Uh7F5cV18LtEG__DOg-mwkI1GwSGIMrbw/s320/DSC00743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433252063483824370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuSt65qRksP7y3mprVSMML1SldTioqsbxcKoqTb6niHj-eo4jMEh7eTAkTbSSkbRptWD2NoJNWCxeCD9jqM1hrh5QJ5KMrWeObCIW51PYHTMhDT0Qw4rInFbRsbyUbidX36nYajQ5GBNxU/s320/DSC00754.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433252072975946786" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;">attended my friends' birthday dinner at pancious. i ordered fettucini with duck, and we shared the dessert, because clearly, with such big portion, no one could handle a plate alone. :)</div></div><div style="text-align: justify;">oh, and it was right when the match between persija and whatsthename was held and yes, the traffic was horrible. talking about it makes me still a bit pissed of because of the behavior of the supporters. how the hell holding a world cup 2022 in indonesia is still in the picture??</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTa3n5Ub9Vth-2DoCl1aZ5jaLcLNQjLSkJwU37WJY8gEoUBac5OupVNL2Awt1FbXt7o038dkqGx8UAbJtpEqN8ENXFvzzUaS4w56ZT32Y3PrO_hBuFPE7G4N2bUERhqN57zOKg7QYwYTod/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTa3n5Ub9Vth-2DoCl1aZ5jaLcLNQjLSkJwU37WJY8gEoUBac5OupVNL2Awt1FbXt7o038dkqGx8UAbJtpEqN8ENXFvzzUaS4w56ZT32Y3PrO_hBuFPE7G4N2bUERhqN57zOKg7QYwYTod/s320/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433252079217581250" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXFdD01GMp2j2Xz5eLxfsIkARyqLlEejQI4OSrpaSVapPwFWFm4xfr0Ybar7j1OKLssIhio-rDVEzNOT2h0Pbw5YknowQ_BqQ4iedtGMNH2Baq21tGs62qEbWCbsiMddCETlyOaZn1jbVa/s320/DSC00785.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433254413189953394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></div></li><li style="text-align: justify;">look what i've found in my bag~ i don't know if you find it as amusing as i do, but to see all these cinema tickets, all in studio 2, and all of them are in one bag, makes me smile :) and mmm, for those who wonder, i throw everything away in my bag. AND I JUST CAN'T WAIT TO SEE IMAGINARIUM OF DR PARNASSUS IN THEATER!!!!!!!</li><li><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3YdHyrDmtHFqEjjF0ifRp8AU21K6wsnlc_TQ6_6uw4c2iaswEtmCB8OGEoQrwmYQJl1R5AWAXV5CeWF-fck-KEP9WZ7dFYbFtDxHhxL6ZtvHJDaUMEuh1ado04Qr1jmFLP2XSqtpQxha9/s1600-h/DSC00793.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3YdHyrDmtHFqEjjF0ifRp8AU21K6wsnlc_TQ6_6uw4c2iaswEtmCB8OGEoQrwmYQJl1R5AWAXV5CeWF-fck-KEP9WZ7dFYbFtDxHhxL6ZtvHJDaUMEuh1ado04Qr1jmFLP2XSqtpQxha9/s320/DSC00793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433261588785686258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a>and take a good look of what i have been, am, and will be facing. wish us all the best of luck! national exam, here we come. >:]</li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGM2N2s25a-Zhl7VCCa__XmaDHzJgSOLHogZgXQZRI5XfOmg_Jj32zKEKPXRksOdNS_nUjsUUEe8P864CSP3Aftmflw31IKa-yFSUhXrTBARXWwzpxTkvly95RQ9lTKMGdRljSvyAPUVY0/s320/DSC00794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433254422365475570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span>last but not least, my current favorite snack. i usually don't go well with sweet snack, but it's really addictive. hell yeah richeese!</li></ol><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSZVx9PKGPH8KgghO2Am9nim4e9GB3tvgrMCbuek3UI5Xk1emwqjNiGd4dy1FSaDnW_bHkjkcS5hIluQKxlvJm5Ua87WZjwPAVTQ64MUWxlT-mv5jefcRqHwOV7zaEjCGIsMxLTeYAkVTm/s320/DSC00797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433262075174732290" style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-64605055019706971612010-01-22T23:39:00.004+07:002010-01-23T08:51:51.308+07:00Not Just Anybody<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdqjCi5Yu7QGIy-pP2JZFSLqTbhnwHmZqGKtS0o7Xtuk_xEtL9qtt-XLzy2S8fVH9kKONKC3SmjRKw2nXSST_xXu1D-38vOdHaK3ClZ153YbtqcwomCiCVrDBAGlShyphenhyphenpinHrt9HI0D-jBO/s1600-h/kings-of-convenience.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdqjCi5Yu7QGIy-pP2JZFSLqTbhnwHmZqGKtS0o7Xtuk_xEtL9qtt-XLzy2S8fVH9kKONKC3SmjRKw2nXSST_xXu1D-38vOdHaK3ClZ153YbtqcwomCiCVrDBAGlShyphenhyphenpinHrt9HI0D-jBO/s400/kings-of-convenience.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429605364857334338" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">to be frank, after seeing this postcard (which was around mid 2009), i've always thought deep inside, that i knew, somewhere, someday, KoC will come again to Indonesia, and perform live.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">and now, it's coming true. they'll come on March 27th to Jakarta. the day of weekend, right after the national exam. i know it's not just a coincidence, it's more than that. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so God, please, let my senior year ends with the best possible ending there is.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(dan gossipnya mika mau dateng. cihi sekaliiiiii ;D)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">oh dan akhirnya, the longest week ever, tryout 3 yg setan ini, berakhir. horeeeeeeeeee. </span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-61576274075459448162010-01-03T22:41:00.002+07:002010-01-03T22:56:50.259+07:00Welcoming 2010<div style="text-align: center;">had a blast in ending 2009. trying to keep the spirits up! pictures later~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">so, instead of posting about what my new year's resolutions got to be like, i think i'm going to prove you on how much i love the simpsons and post this hilarious video i've found in youtube. (and wow, safari considers youtube as a word)</div><div style="text-align: center;">therefore, i welcome 2010 by presenting you...</div><div style="text-align: center;">The Singhsons</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cReHCdLBB5Y&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cReHCdLBB5Y&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">not only this is entertaining, you can find some smart jokes if you watch it really closely</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">thumbs up!</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">and uh... will post my resolutions later on. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">tomorrow's school day. as much as i hate school, god knows i'm going to miss it terribly someday :') </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-72775660842843213152009-12-29T22:51:00.004+07:002009-12-29T23:10:27.976+07:00WTF!<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8x2yVdOmuSIvaW1tRIrxx3fq0-YjIUUjwTiE7RqenbncO-CPxnwUKusDutK1-ksN5NELUjmqbF6ntTJ7dnsXPjQ3rO4itRob-t9DUmdT15bIjZZamb8NxgOJLQ0nZWQj4kHdkT_4DSFdo/s1600-h/DSC00645.JPG"></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHDo0uO1ukOc1HTATr-1QGYfd54nmhy072ZbipNG9J-Nq7dZnZ6HnlWb59mXJIdoUrSSRjV4WKFXk-XfciPPBCPrN71_At-qj6j6ztbg0KCLYtAVserVOJ9bytHRxatIC08hWoIRH5X9i/s1600-h/DSC00644.JPG"></a>ADA BAYI TIKUS TADI LEWAT DI KAMAR GWWWW!<div><br /></div><div>jadi2 ceritanya, gw kan lagi gelesotan gt di lantai main laptop, tiba2 oh shit ada tikus lewat melenggak lenggok gt ke arah kamar mandi. shocked, gw teriak manggil bokap, dan beralih pekerjaan lah bokap gw sementara jadi pawang tikus. setelah kasak kusuk sedikit, dengan bantuan tempat sampah, tertangkaplah si tikus. dan ternyataaaa tikusnya lucu. AS IN CUTENESS. waaaa mesti liat:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHDo0uO1ukOc1HTATr-1QGYfd54nmhy072ZbipNG9J-Nq7dZnZ6HnlWb59mXJIdoUrSSRjV4WKFXk-XfciPPBCPrN71_At-qj6j6ztbg0KCLYtAVserVOJ9bytHRxatIC08hWoIRH5X9i/s320/DSC00644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420687427722777554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></span></div></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8x2yVdOmuSIvaW1tRIrxx3fq0-YjIUUjwTiE7RqenbncO-CPxnwUKusDutK1-ksN5NELUjmqbF6ntTJ7dnsXPjQ3rO4itRob-t9DUmdT15bIjZZamb8NxgOJLQ0nZWQj4kHdkT_4DSFdo/s320/DSC00645.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420687431476300466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></span></div><div><br /></div><div>liat kann kecil2 imut gt~ tdnya udah mau dibuang aja ke luar, tp karena dia begitu kecil, ga tega akhirnya mau dikasih asupan gizi yg baik dan lengkap dulu sebelom dia pergi. alhasil gw kasih keju dan ikan pindang, dan akan gw lepas dia saat pagi. KARENA, di luar terdengar suara kucing garong. IT'S NOT GONNA SURVIVE.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>dan btw, gw jadi merasa dia remy dan gw linguini. OHMYGOD. deja vu banget ga sih kyk pas scene yg di deket sungai itu, pas linguini nyekap dia di botol kaca, bedanya sekarang gw pake tempat sampah. I AM LINGUINI IN REAL LIFE. (terbawa imajinasi berlebih)</div><div><br /></div><div>btw, INI BUKAN KARENA KAMAR GW JOROK. jadi, kamar gw emg kyk ada lubang cahaya yg nyambung ke atap, dan dari lubang itulah dia masuk. alhasil, gw memutuskan untuk tidak tidur di kamar gw malam ini, karena gw takut induk nya nyariin dia. sekian.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">---------------</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">tidak sampai 15 menit setelah post ini terbit, tikusnya kabur.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">never trust a mouse. ever. ever.....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dan sekarang dia menggentayangi gw somewhere.... over the rainbow</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">lalallaa~~</div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-19675912033562483402009-12-29T19:25:00.004+07:002009-12-29T20:20:09.165+07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7D0BxYMASIvxhEDRqCZCL-nc6Tc1I4bOG-W8SPTtzB-YSQ4OOnjx_RII6dZwyJgBGNYhtgCpdbk2l3DUddfdqvI3edOCKcAfPFbQLcybcKIS7PxvJktiiGqKqOV-1DemLK_jy39TNHCD/s1600-h/DSC00641.JPG"></a><div style="text-align: justify;">blame the holiday, i've got nothing to do these days. potato couching is never overrated. should've gone somewhere nice with friends, but meh. no complains though. everything is perfectly goood |D</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">it's going to be my last new year as a student. god bless me. 2010, be nice with everybody, ok?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">the thing that i've spent my holiday time with: recipes.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">yes i've been cooking~~</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1. salmon with hollandaise sauce</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9PvtYbIee5MVeypnQ2sjbu6aTsqtLcX8PuW52CZSjhPBPiOwim4JUyqAfi8AkRr1jEJtjHwkZN6RmVMSfCoa35mFw41pMtIzcPTukusZlGcM3Nu_9N9S1ozNJAnoThdpUVK3XFiK3ZMfy/s320/DSC00625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420645723734800914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC3cwmZh8lio39NXM5y5gTTm0mgW0X0UQn7Tv5iffNIOfLsI4yPridcG8byd5wNuYSTmCqllO7ZHNORkU14DTM3jJ6EDk64ixZ3yXE8gjRJOLwwr7ZpIlp25Nw3D5vFb-w9tDtJ8blby3N/s320/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420645724344166802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2. caramel flan (the dessert i love the most during misbud <33><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUE0wq286_57ElhStP2Q9V7xNuwqNC4T3S9xPHTgpHFXI0t9heU0m_RlI4go_0IOm_x-vk0A7vn74tgbsd5eLNfeM56Wos1Kh82-JcuhIpOdv490Ay0lUvrH7unHlK5LBcH8de6Yd-jtOe/s320/DSC00634.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420645728591668210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">3. chicken cordon bleu (except it's not deep fried. healthy.)</div><div><br /></div><div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk-E_s2NdXo3K5UydPIS6ktpBay4ZB8Rulq8BE95C9cfMNJXfnA1YkM6bBRqRy5mT4MRCwHvniPNGm-_PQtFwR_lao8SpRKg25LvRhzWDhWyqT6_6jcltmPFmHVt8uM4bM3VO0uF4H_ajO/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk-E_s2NdXo3K5UydPIS6ktpBay4ZB8Rulq8BE95C9cfMNJXfnA1YkM6bBRqRy5mT4MRCwHvniPNGm-_PQtFwR_lao8SpRKg25LvRhzWDhWyqT6_6jcltmPFmHVt8uM4bM3VO0uF4H_ajO/s320/DSC00638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420645734355223586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7D0BxYMASIvxhEDRqCZCL-nc6Tc1I4bOG-W8SPTtzB-YSQ4OOnjx_RII6dZwyJgBGNYhtgCpdbk2l3DUddfdqvI3edOCKcAfPFbQLcybcKIS7PxvJktiiGqKqOV-1DemLK_jy39TNHCD/s1600-h/DSC00641.JPG"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7D0BxYMASIvxhEDRqCZCL-nc6Tc1I4bOG-W8SPTtzB-YSQ4OOnjx_RII6dZwyJgBGNYhtgCpdbk2l3DUddfdqvI3edOCKcAfPFbQLcybcKIS7PxvJktiiGqKqOV-1DemLK_jy39TNHCD/s320/DSC00641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420645739096530050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk-E_s2NdXo3K5UydPIS6ktpBay4ZB8Rulq8BE95C9cfMNJXfnA1YkM6bBRqRy5mT4MRCwHvniPNGm-_PQtFwR_lao8SpRKg25LvRhzWDhWyqT6_6jcltmPFmHVt8uM4bM3VO0uF4H_ajO/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"></a></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">next up: cupcakes.</div><div><br /></div><div>and what i've been watching: skins. nicholas hoult is purrrfect. but i lost the dvd AND i'm halfway the 2nd season. damn.</div><div>and what i've been obsessing: heels. fuji instax. year book.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>~~~</div></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-40870261909609892162009-12-29T19:16:00.003+07:002009-12-29T20:20:32.813+07:00B B Butmaybe today will be filled with my last posts in 2009~<div><br /></div><div>welcoming 2010 with anxiety but (surprisingly) great enthusiasm!</div><div><br /></div><div>so, my new list, in 2010, hopefully i'll....</div><div><br /></div><div>1. survive high school.</div><div>2. leave my second home. a place i've gone nearly all day time to for the last 14 years.</div><div>3. and eventually leaving my first home too, because i'm going to leave the city :')</div><div>4. watch toy story 3, alice in wonderland, and ALL top notch movies there will be</div><div>5. see KOC live performance!!</div><div>6. lose weight -__-</div><div>7. read good books</div><div>8. travel somewhere nice</div><div>9. have my fun with friends. any friends.</div><div>10. basically, be a better person.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>i know i'll see myself in a place where i want to be. sooner. never later.</div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3465401549711072848.post-87731115089229366812009-12-25T13:36:00.001+07:002009-12-25T13:38:27.714+07:00.<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">HYPOCRITE!</span></b><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">that's you alright. :|</span><br /><div><br /></div></div>Indirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03453367473573444546noreply@blogger.com1