<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050</id><updated>2011-11-22T11:19:06.727+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Beautiful</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is beautiful as long as you take it easy. Don't make easy things become hard!! Like Bon Jovi's song It's my life..it's now or never!! so enjoy your life while you can..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-3432640891056574516</id><published>2009-10-12T10:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:15:06.035+07:00</updated><title type='text'>please tell me</title><content type='html'>I think I am now at the lowest point in my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I changed my mind everyday&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure whether if I made the decision, it will be the right one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will never know if I don't take any action&lt;br /&gt;too many consideration..&lt;br /&gt;do you think I will make the right decision&lt;br /&gt;this is my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do I have to be selfish for my own happiness??&lt;br /&gt;please tell me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-3432640891056574516?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/3432640891056574516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=3432640891056574516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/3432640891056574516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/3432640891056574516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2009/10/please-tell-me.html' title='please tell me'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-8362228734951928464</id><published>2009-09-15T11:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T13:25:45.554+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices in our life</title><content type='html'>Udah lama banget nih ngganulis di blog. Sekarang udah September 2009 berarti udah hampir setahun gue ngga menyentuh blog ini and baru sekarang kepikiran buka lagi padahal udah lupa juga sama pasword-nya tapi setelah nyoba-nyobal ternyata masih bisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama 6 bulan terakhir hidup gue sangat kacau balau, kita ngga pernah tahu apa yang akan terjadi so I didn't see this coming. Tapi emang banyak pelajaran jadinya buat gue untuk lebih tegas dalam mengambil langkah menentukan kehidupan ke depan. It's a matter of time that I need to be firm and be happy. Waktu akan terus berlalu whether you like it or not, 2009 is almost come to an end,  jadi gue harus cepat memutuskan. Take it and stop complainig, Leave it and take the resposibility to face the risk!!!! be strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say "life is a matter of choice" so I better choose sooner or later! May God be with me. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-8362228734951928464?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8362228734951928464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=8362228734951928464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8362228734951928464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8362228734951928464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2009/09/choices-in-our-life.html' title='Choices in our life'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-796287272801888823</id><published>2008-10-30T08:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:41:33.681+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti &amp; Liburan</title><content type='html'>Minggu depan gue mau cuti nih selama 5 minggu (asyiiik banget) rencana mau ke Bali, Lombok, Jogja and Solo tadinya sih pengen sok ber-petualang gitu ke Bali naik pesawat trus ke Lombok by boat, nyambung Jogja by bus trus Solo by car trus Jakarta naik pesawat lagi. eh baru mengutarakan maksud gue ke Eno and Tiwa gue dibilang gila they say “ booooooo naik bis Bali-Jogja tuh ngga enak dan ngga ada yang oke, trus ke Lombok by boat kan lagi musim hujan jadi bahayaaaaa” ya ampiiiuuun ngga mendukung banget sih tapi ada betul-nya juga kaleee jadi gue harus mengubah strategi lagi. Tapi since ini adventure jadi gue mau go with the flow aja … at the moment I’m thinking Jakarta Bali pp naik airasia trus Jakarta-Jogja pp airasia lagi Jogja-Solo teteeeep pake travel trus Lombok gimana? Nah ini yang go with the flow..kita liat aja nanti kalo gue udah di Bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang soal accommodation, di Bali nginep dimana? Thinking about Ramayana Inn di Kuta tapi pengen juga yang sepi mungkin “Kebun Bali” yang kalo liat gambarnya kaya di tengah sawah.. again nginep pertama di Ramayana terus pindah2 hehe…namanya juga berpetualang kan ngga semua harus di rencana-in. Jogja stay di Jogja Plaza or nebeng temen gue si Tyas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo?? Hmm musti tanya temen gue deh di Solo enaknya nginep dimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue antara semangat dan males, payah deh ngambil libur segini lama juga ngga tau kenapa, tadinya mau ke Amerika tapi rencana gagal total karena masalah keluarga. Tapi gue pengen cuti lamaaaa karena lagi bete kerja. Kan enak tuh ngga kerja tapi di gaji nah gajinya dipake jalan2 jadi gue harus sehemat mungkin nih, makanya harus cari harga yangmurah-murah. temen gue ada yg bilang $1 means nothing bagi gue $1 means everything hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah ah segini dulu gue mau mikir lagi rencana selanjutnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-796287272801888823?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/796287272801888823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=796287272801888823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/796287272801888823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/796287272801888823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2008/10/cuti-libur.html' title='Cuti &amp; Liburan'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-6602904999974273767</id><published>2008-08-20T15:52:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:14:20.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best of Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;Can change a frown,&lt;br /&gt;Into a smile,&lt;br /&gt;when you feel down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;Will understand,&lt;br /&gt;Your little trials,&lt;br /&gt;And lend a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;Will always share,&lt;br /&gt;Your secret dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Because they care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;Worth more than gold,&lt;br /&gt;Give all the love,&lt;br /&gt;A heart can hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jill Wolf, sent by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:hindy11@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wendy Hinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(friendship.com.au)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-6602904999974273767?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6602904999974273767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=6602904999974273767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/6602904999974273767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/6602904999974273767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-of-friends.html' title='The Best of Friends'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-147808774633091535</id><published>2008-06-11T09:38:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:53:34.942+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting older</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They say life begin at 40. Is it true? Maybe for man. Have you ever felt scared that you are getting older and older? I’m not scared but it makes me thinking what would my life be at 40? Is having children will make me happy? Probably yes, I’m not ready to have kids but I am getting older and probably having a kid is gonna make my life happy…..or NOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know what future will bring and it’s like a gamble. Getting married is a gamble like buying cats in the sack you don’t know what you will get. I love my life I love my job I love my friends and family but I’m not happy. I am so scared that I’m being ungrateful and get punish for that, am I asking too much? Is being single will make me happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend told me that happiness is your own choice.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m afraid to be lonely&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid I won’t have someone to rely on&lt;br /&gt;Or someone to be with in good or bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can a woman be happy at 40 on their own?&lt;br /&gt;Without someone to hold to at night?&lt;br /&gt;Without someone that makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Or make jokes to each other?&lt;br /&gt;Doing silly things together?&lt;br /&gt;Someone that makes you feel safe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So many questions&lt;br /&gt;So many considerations&lt;br /&gt;Clock is ticking&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your choice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;your happiness; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting older!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-147808774633091535?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/147808774633091535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=147808774633091535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/147808774633091535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/147808774633091535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-older.html' title='Getting older'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-6199302181431261168</id><published>2008-05-30T14:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T14:28:33.545+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wedding Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I got this email and love it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I was a very happy man. My wonderful girlfriend and I had been dating for a long time, and so we decided to get married. There was only one little thing bothering me...It was her beautiful younger sister. My prospective sister-in-law was twenty-two, wore very tight miniskirts, and generally was bra-less. She would regularly bend down when she was near me, and I always got more than a nice view. It had to be deliberate. Because she never did it when she was near anyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One day her 'little' sister called and asked me to come over to check the wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived, and she whispered to me that she had feelings and desires for me that she couldn't Overcome. She told me that she wanted me just once before I got married and committed my life to her sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, I was in total shock, and couldn't say a word. She said, 'I'm going upstairs to my bedroom, and if you want one last wild fling, just come up and get me.' I was stunned and frozen in shock as I watched her go up the stairs. I stood there for a moment, then turned and made a beeline straight to the front door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I opened the door, and headed straight towards my car. Lo and behold, my entire future family was standing outside, all clapping! With tears in his eyes, my father-in-law hugged me and said, 'We are very happy that you have passed our little test. We couldn't ask for a better man for our daughter. Welcome to the family.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And the moral of this story is:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always keep your condoms in your car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-6199302181431261168?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6199302181431261168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=6199302181431261168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/6199302181431261168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/6199302181431261168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2008/05/wedding-test.html' title='The Wedding Test'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-2035939552187788368</id><published>2008-01-11T16:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:48:17.660+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ini bukan resolusi 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ya ampiiiuuuuun udah 2008.. sama ama Tiwa gue juga ngga achieved banyak di tahun 2007 biarpun dia bilang gue dapet "promosi" adalah achievement besar, ya iya juga sih. tapi gue sangat grateful dengan hidup gue karena gue di kasih banyak alias blessed. Orang-orang banyak nanya apa resolusi gue di tahun 2008 ini gue bingung karena emang ngga pernah punya resolusi. Yang ada gue bikin things to do before I die... walo-pun list-nya ngga selesai2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yang pasti gue pengen nyoba diving and surfing yang ngga pernah gue lakuin se-umur hidup (kasiaan deh gue..). Hmmm..apalagi yaaa?? abis kalo dipikir2 kayanya hampir semua udah gue lakuin kecuali hal-hal yang mahal tentunya. Oh iya gue juga pengen banget keliling Eropa tapi muahaaal banget yeee. Yang pasti tahun ini gue mau ke Amrik, ngunjungin temen gue di Houston trus ke NY trus LA deh tempat emak gue yang katanya (katanyaa lho) mau pulang. Soalnya I got a feeling kalo gue ngga akan pernah ke Amerika lagi he he ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trus seperti biasa di awal tahun orang-orang pengen di ramal temen gue Tiwa and Dede udah ngelakuin. Gue sih baru buka Tarot Wayang di website..katanya gue tuh udah saat nya menentukan pilihan karena gue akan mengalami hal-hal yang ajaib (nah lhooo...) trus gue ngga boleh nge-gosip and nonton acara gosip sampah karena gue bisa jadi sampah juga ha ha...bukannya udah???!!! trus apalagi yaaa...oh iya katanya gue akan berpergian jauh pake pesawat..he he... trus yang lainnya udah lupa lagi ada sih soal cinta... tapi itu gue katagorikan sampah juga!!! kecuali cinta gue sama keluarga and temen-temen gue yang lucu-lucu kaya badut and selalu ada buat gue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh iya gue juga baru ulang tahun and di hari ulang tahun gue, gue malah sedih. Tapi ya udah-lah namanya juga hidup ada sedih, ada gembira, ada yang biasa-biasa aja. Temen gue yang katanya bisa "ngeliat" tapi belum diasah jadi dia hanya bisa nge-liat orang-orang yang deket sama dia. Dia bilang ke gue kalo dia liat tahun ini gue banyak senyuum (Amiiiin...) tapi dia ngga tau gue banyak senyum kare emang happy atau emang jadi gilaaaaa...ha ha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Udah ah ... pokoknya tahun ini seperti tahun sebelumnya berbuat baik sebanyak-banyaknya, nikmati hari ini do not worry about tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ciao for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, Happy New Year.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-2035939552187788368?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2035939552187788368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=2035939552187788368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/2035939552187788368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/2035939552187788368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2008/01/ya-ampiiiuuuuun-udah-2008.html' title='Ini bukan resolusi 2008'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-6365088097060135919</id><published>2007-10-04T11:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T16:38:20.355+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sebenernya apa sih artinya Cinta? apa bedanya sama Jatuh Cinta? Gue pikir gue pernah jatuh cinta sama seseorang dan pada saat itu gue merasa everthing is beautiful (tai kotok rasa coklat..) sampe nonton Sinetron aja gue bisa merasakan rasa cinta mereka (duh norak banget ngga sih..) pokoknya gue merasa bahwa gue dan dia would make a perfect couple sampe tua bangka.  But then after years Cinta itu luntur, gue udah ngga jatuh lagi. Gue masih sayang sih tapi hanya sebatas itu gue ngga merasa lagi bahwa tanpa dia gue bisa mati!! Kaya lirik lagu “how do I live without you…” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nah terus gue pernah juga sama cowo yang gue sukaaa banget sama semua yang ada di dia tapi cuma sebatas suka (menurut gue) gue ngga tau apakah gue cinta tapi.. gue selalu mikirin dia sampe kalo lagi nonton film romantis yang gue pikiran ya ..dia!! Tapi ternyata hubungan itu ngga berlangsung lama karena kayanya dia ngga merasakan hal yang sama. Tapi orang itu selalu ada di pikiran gue walaupun kejadiannya udah lama sampe kadang2 kebawa mimpi dia pacaran sama orang lain and gue cemburu (duuhhh..please deh ah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nah berikut lirik lagu Dewi Sandra tentang “jatuh cinta” ….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Ku kira ku takkan pernah jatuh cinta lagi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Ternyata ku salah saat bertemu denganmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Waktu kau bicara hatiku pun bicara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Mengapa kau buatku jadi mati gaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Mendekat salah menjauh salah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Bicara salah mengapa semua jadi serba salah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Sungguh  mati ku jadi jatuh cinta padamu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Sungguh ku menyukai semua yang ada pada dirimu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Apa kau rasakan hal yang sama denganku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Akan kutolak bila ku kau ingin denganku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Mendekat salah menjauh salah Bicara salah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;mengapa semua jadi serba salah………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jatuh cinta emang bikin susah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;kesimpulan nya kalo Cinta bisa buat siapa aja tapi kalo jatuh cinta ya jatuh!!! or so in looooove with someone special!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi kenapa juga susah ya bilang I love you (au ah gelap).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi one thing for sure our love to family and friends will never die…………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;To my family and friends ..I love you always!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-6365088097060135919?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6365088097060135919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=6365088097060135919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/6365088097060135919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/6365088097060135919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-4474828157555250028</id><published>2007-06-20T11:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T08:15:40.521+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Q &amp; A</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;These questions are supposed to be sent back to the person who sent you and also to others who don’t know you but I think it would be fun to put this in my blog as I don’t have anything to share lately. Some of the questions are stupid...well I think all of them .. but .. whatever!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5.10am with the help from my alarm watch!! I prefer to go to the office early to avoid traffic jammed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Diamonds or pearls? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Diamond-lah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.What was the last film you saw at the movies? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spiderman 3 (yuck!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. What is your favourite TV show? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CSI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. What did you have for breakfast? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nothing, coffee only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. What is your middle name(s)? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Risma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. What is your favourite cuisine? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have to say I don’t have one because I eat things that I like only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favourite crisp flavour? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What is your favourite CD at the moment? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bon Jovi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. What type of car do you drive? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Definitely not sedan&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What characteristics do you despise? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Arrogancy and wiseass!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favourite item of clothing? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeans and non sleeve shirt/t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Caribbean (do I spell it right??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Favourite time of the day? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Evening, when I can go for beers and dance all night with my friends !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What was your most memorable birthday? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hmmm..I think it was my 19th - When I have to celebrate it alone in Bandung and I sang happy birthday while I ate noodle (mie goreng) for myself …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where were you born? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope in bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favourite sport to watch? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Basketball and Tennis!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who do you least expect to send this back to you? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no comment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Who do you expect to send it back first? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thhose who loves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. Coke or Pepsi?&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are you a morning person or a night owl? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Both &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What is your shoe size? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you have any pets? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What did you want to be when you were little? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Engineering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25. When is your birthday? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5 January&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Shampoo? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why do you want to know…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. Soap? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Same as above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28. Summer/Winter? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Summer!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No winter in Indonesia and besides…I hate winter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29. Favourite Advertisement? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Internet coming to kampung!! I think it was a community ad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;30. Thinking about? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What true love really is….. woohoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;31. Listening to: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;anything good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**********THE LAST 24 HOURS**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cried? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Met someone new? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wish I did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cleaned your room? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What kind of question is this??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Drove a car? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;How many hours sleep? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;8 hours ..zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*************DO YOU BELIEVE IN**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hell yes! I mean I believe in God ..not hell!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yourself? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gosh!! Of course!! who doesn't??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Santa Claus? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when I was a kid..stupid girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destiny / Fate: &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YES YES YES.. I live in fate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ghosts? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeeeeeeeees…. hope I would never seen one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**********FRIENDS AND LIFE**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who have you known the longest of your friends? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Huh?? Well…..anyone..from my childhood??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you go to for advice? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Definitly not the President!! it depends though..mostly friends from work and college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When do you cry the most? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When my father died..and when I watch India movie..hiks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do you want your friends to do this and send it back to you? &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes please…to all my lovely friends… please send me back all above questions with your own answer of course.. not mine!!! Whatever!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-4474828157555250028?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/4474828157555250028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=4474828157555250028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/4474828157555250028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/4474828157555250028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/06/q.html' title='Q &amp; A'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-1323651916391677482</id><published>2007-04-16T08:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T09:02:54.501+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Badai Pasti Berlalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Judul di atas di ambil dari sebuah film yang udah lama banget dan ada lagu-nya juga. Lagu ini mengingatkan kita yang sedang menghadapi permasalahan dalam kehidupan, mengingatkan kita bahwa seberat apapun masalah kita, itu akan berlalu. Bahwa musim akan berlalu dan Matahari akan segera berganti, embun akan menetes dan langkah kita akan terus maju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dalam hitam hati yang sedang gelisah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daun-daun beguguran..satu jatuh ke pangkuan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenggelam sudah kedalam dekapan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Semusim yang lalu sebelum ku mencapai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Langkahku yang jauh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kini semua bukan milikku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Musim itu telah berlalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matahari segera berganti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Badai pasti berlalu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Badai pasti berlalu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gelisah ku menanti tetes embun pagi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tak kuasa ku memandang datangmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matahari. Kini semua bukan milikku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Musim itu telah berlalu, Matahari segera berganti... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Badai pasti berlalu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Song lyrics "badai pasti berlalu" special for WK...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-1323651916391677482?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/1323651916391677482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=1323651916391677482&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/1323651916391677482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/1323651916391677482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/04/badai-pasti-berlalu.html' title='Badai Pasti Berlalu'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-8937737616667807994</id><published>2007-03-13T09:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:02:14.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2II3RdeFIrA/RfZZaRxeahI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ttd6SdnF6dY/s1600-h/Allison.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The waiting has finally ended. You have gone forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many things that I want to say about you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your efforts to make staff spend more time with family&lt;br /&gt;You and your efforts to make staff have a quite time to read documents at home&lt;br /&gt;You and your briefing every time you came back from Canberra&lt;br /&gt;You and your comments about my craziness of elephants&lt;br /&gt;You and your willingness to listen to us&lt;br /&gt;You and your friendly greetings to locals staff&lt;br /&gt;You and your idea for the ugly t-shirt contest&lt;br /&gt;You and your idea of “Office Olympics”&lt;br /&gt;You and your text messages to express your concerns when my house was flooded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to accept that you’re gone forever&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to see your empty office&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to know that we won’t be able to see your smile anymore&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;It's just hard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very special to all of us&lt;br /&gt;You will be missed by all of us&lt;br /&gt;You will always in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;You were the greatest leader that I’ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat jalan kawan…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-8937737616667807994?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8937737616667807994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=8937737616667807994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8937737616667807994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8937737616667807994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-bye.html' title='Good Bye'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-1659016489106159590</id><published>2007-01-19T15:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T15:00:02.340+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think "to be married" is the most wanted thing that people are expected when they become "an adult" (well at least this is from Indonesian view). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gue sering nanya banyak orang yang belum pernah nikah kenapa mereka pengen nikah?? jawabannya bervariasi seperti: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Karena udah pacaran lama, 2-2 nya udah kerja, mau nunggu apalagi?? (eekkk ..wrong answer!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Kan enak bisa ber-dua-an kemana-mana (eekkkk... wrong answer!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Pengen punya anak (hmmm...bener juga walaupun ngga nikah juga bisa kok punya anak!! :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Karena "cinta" dan tak terpisahkan lagi (huuhhh?? cinta ??!! plis deh ah) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akhir-akhir ini banya banget berita di tinggal-nya istri oleh para lelaki..   contohnya Kus Hendratmo.. enak banget istri  udah tua di cerai dan dia kawin sama yang lebih muda dan single!! uuhhh .... liat Yusril Ihza Mahendra mengawini cewe berumur 22 (?)..atau AA Gym dengan alasan poligami mengawini janda muda cantik!! kenapa ngga janda tua?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Itu yang ketauan ..nah yang ngga ketauan???? Dunia emang udah edan!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Temen gue bilang pernikahan itu kaya benteng..yang masuk mau keluar yang di luar berusaha masuk!! kenapa orang2 yang udah masuk benteng alias kejebur, ngga happy dan mikirnya mau keluar aja, kenapa ngga berusaha untuk tinggal?? nah itu balik lagi ke masing2 individu menyikapi sebuah pernikahan. Tapi kalo pernikahan itu sudah membuahkan hasil (punya anak gitchuuu..) nah itu lain lagi, ada jiwa lain yang harus di pertimbangkan. Soalnya anak itu kan ngga milih untuk dilahirkan dari siapa, kalo si anak lahir dan besar di keluarga yang berantakan, dan pada akhirnya si anak juga jadi rusak, kan kasian anak tersebut karena dia ngga salah apa-apa tapi dia kena akibat kesalahan dari orang tua!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gue setuju dengan pendapat orang yang bilang bahwa kegagalan terbesar dalam hidup kita adalah berusaha membuat "orang lain" senang!! karena kalo hal-hal yang menyangkut kehidupan kita sendiri, lebih baik ngga dengerin apa kata orang, kan yang jalanin kehidupan itu kita sendiri jadi kita yang tau permasalahan dan yang akan menghadapi masalah itu juga!!.  Jadi apapun yang terjadi adalah kita sendiri yang menghadapi dan menyelesaikan suatu masalah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well  no such thing like a perfect life!! All human being have their own problems..their own mistakes.. and you can learn from your mistakes..do not envy other people just because  you see them as a perfect couple or perfect family, you can only see from outside, it's only the skin!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jadi untuk para wanitaaa, tolooong deh ...untuk mandiri,  jangan tergantung sama lelaki, untuk menjaga diri  sendiri, selalu tampil keren, cantik dan ceria selalu jangan karena cuma ibu rumah tangga..pake daster terus di rumah... jadi para lelaki itu ngga bisa se-enaknya sama kita, ngga ngelirik rumput tetangga!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngga terlalu sinis kan??????????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-1659016489106159590?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/1659016489106159590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=1659016489106159590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/1659016489106159590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/1659016489106159590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/01/most-wanted.html' title='Most Wanted'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-7748260260132144714</id><published>2007-01-05T09:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T08:02:00.272+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ucapan selamat Ulang Tahun dari teman-teman (T) buat gue (G)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Conversation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T1: Selamat Ulang Tahun yaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: Makasih &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T1: Umur berapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T1: Berapa tahun yang lalu tuh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: ngga tau I lost count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T1: oh kalo gue lost count di timbangan berat badan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: ha ha ha................... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;SMS masuk..tut..tut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T2: Boo..have a very happy birthday. MayGod bless u with joy, love, happiness, prosperity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp; a new man in d years to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: huh????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;SMS lagiiiiii......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T3: Happy birthday yee..semoga sukses and semoga koleksi pacar makin banyak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: huh????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Email.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T4:Selamat pagi Jeng, Happy deppy strobery birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Semoga selalu cantik, awet muda, singset, sehat wal'afiat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;dan di gandrungi tua dan muda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;g : huh?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Over the phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T5: Selamat ulang tahun yeee.. semoga tahun ini bener-bener jadi cantik (karena selama ini muji diri sendiri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T6: Selamat ulang tahun yeee..semoga enteng jodoh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G : huh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T7 : Happy birthday... makan-makan dimana nih???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T8 : Happy birthday... semoga awet muda terus yah... ntar malem kemana nih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;T9: Happy birthday .. gimana rasanya udah mau pensiun??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;G: What??!!!^&amp;amp;%$*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nah yang ini ngga nyambung: kring..kring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T10 : Halloo.. lu masuk kerja yah?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G : iya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T10 : terima email gue ngga, kok di sini bounce back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G : iya gue terima kok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T10 : oke ..tolong di forward ke teman-teman yang biasa yah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G : oke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;T10 : Ya udah sampe minggu depan yah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;G : ???? (gue kira dia mau ngucapin happy b'day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(tarik nafas dalem-dalem).... teman2 gue emang lucu-lucu deh ... I love them ...anyway thanks for the wishes friends... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;My birth tree is :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fir Tree, the Mysterious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Extraordinary taste, dignity, cultivated airs, loves anything beautiful, moody, stubborn, tends to egoism but cares for those close to it,rather modest, very ambitious, talented, industrious uncontent lover, many friends, many foes, very reliable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-7748260260132144714?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/7748260260132144714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=7748260260132144714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/7748260260132144714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/7748260260132144714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/01/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-1995903376544020615</id><published>2007-01-03T16:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T16:36:39.827+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2006 sudah lewat .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2006 membawa kenangan indah yang tak terlupakan walaupun hanya sebentar.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2006 menoreh ke-sedihan yang belum hilang sampai saat ini .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2006 membawa mimpi-mimpi dan lamunan yang tak terpenuhi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apakah gue bisa melupakan apa yang telah terjadi? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2007 di awali dengan hilangnya pesawat Adam Air....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2007 di awali dengan tenggelam-nya kapal-kapal di lautan....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2007 di awali dengan ramalan Mama lauren yang bilang bahwa Gunung Merapi akan benar-benar meletus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apa yang akan terjadi dengan Indonesia-ku? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Memasuki tahun 2007 membuat gue resah..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mungkin resah dengan apa yang akan terjadi .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mungkin resah dengan kehidupan yang datar .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mungkin resah karena takut sendiri .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apa yang akan terjadi di dalam kehidupan gue?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa depan merupakan misteri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kita ngga tau apa yang akan terjadi.. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;karena itu kita harus mempergunakan waktu yang kita punya sebaik mungkin .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keep smiling friends... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and be strong... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-1995903376544020615?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/1995903376544020615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=1995903376544020615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/1995903376544020615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/1995903376544020615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-3106119869770335168</id><published>2006-12-22T08:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T10:29:58.271+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;  M - O - T - H - E - R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"M"  is for the million things she gave me, &lt;br /&gt;"O"  means only that she's growing old,&lt;br /&gt;"T"  is for the tears she shed to save me,&lt;br /&gt;"H"  is for her heart of purest gold;&lt;br /&gt;"E"  is for her eyes, with love-light shining,&lt;br /&gt;"R"  means right, and right she'll always be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Howard Johnson (c. 1915))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Mother's day for my Mother ...I love you so much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Mother's day to all Mothers in the World..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You all are fabulous and amazing!! keep loving your children and guide them thru their whole life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muuuaaaahhh................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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day'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-7051342690042843951</id><published>2006-12-19T15:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T15:47:35.659+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Natal atau yang di kenal dengan Christmas ini segera datang. Umat Nasrani di seluruh dunia merayakan hari besar ini sebagai peringatan dari hari kelahiran Tuhan Yesus Kristus ke Dunia. Pagi ini gue baca di detik.com, hasil poling dari BBC mengatakan bahwa sebagian besar anak anak di Inggris ngga tau kalo Natal itu adalah hari peringatan dari hari kelahiran Tuhan Yesus Kristus!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29% dari anak-anak tersebut mengatakan bahwa hal yang paling utama dalam perayaan Natal adalahkepedulian pada orang lain (sweet banget ngga sih..) sedangkan yang 24% bilang Natal itu lebih mengenai tentang memberi daripada menerima "hadiah" (uuuhh sweet juga...). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bagi gue Natal itu memang lebih kepada "semangatnya" yaitu semangat untuk berlibur, menghabiskan waktu bersama keluarga, jalan-jalan, bikin pohon Natal, makan kue, makan lagi and makan lagi!! uuhhh gendut deh (emang udah!!) Dan h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;al yang paliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinggg pengen gue lakukan adalah pergi ke Eropa untuk menikmati Natal disana!!! (cuilleeee...tinggi banget mimpi-nya) aduuh enak kalii yeeee...yah namanya juga keinginan..boleh dong hold on to my dream..who knows it will come true someday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jadi sementara belum bisa ke Eropa untuk menghabiskan liburan Natal, Jakarta is fine for me. Gue sangat bersyukur masih bisa nge-rayain Natal bersama keluarga karena masih banyak orang yang mungkin sendirian di Hari Natal or sakit or ngga punya keluarga. Semoga orang-orang bisa merayakan Natal dengan orang-orang yang mereka sayangi dan cintai. Hmmm....I miss my mom though, she is far away from home, I hope she is happy and she can celebrate Christmas with her friends and her sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merry Christmas Mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merry Christmas Tiwa and Hunty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merry Christmas Everyone.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May you have the spirit of Christmas ..&lt;br /&gt;which is Peace&lt;br /&gt;the Gladness of Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;which is Hope&lt;br /&gt;and the heart of Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;which is Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Dikutip dari kartu temen gue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-7051342690042843951?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/7051342690042843951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=7051342690042843951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/7051342690042843951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/7051342690042843951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-8621883038744956029</id><published>2006-12-12T14:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:40:39.484+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anak Gaul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ada ngga sih manfaat "gaul"?? katanya kalo kita gaul kita bisa dapet informasi yang belum kita ketahui, nambah banyak teman, bisa ber "curhat" kalo kita puna masalah, terus biar ngga "kuper" alias kurang pergaulan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 jurus kalo punya teman untuk gaul: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Jangan suka bohong (yah susah dong..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Bantu teman yang lagi kesusahan (berat banget..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Jangan pelit (nah yang ini gue suka ...teman yang berbagi duit) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Jangan egois (no comment ah....) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Bisa jaga rahasia (termasuk rahasia negara!! mending jangan ber-sahabat sama James Bond..susah deh..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;disadur dari brosur "anak gaul" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(For teman2ku yang suka di "gaul"-i....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-8621883038744956029?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8621883038744956029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=8621883038744956029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8621883038744956029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8621883038744956029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2006/12/anak-gaul.html' title='Anak Gaul'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-8353473574738101875</id><published>2006-12-08T14:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T14:50:25.069+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumat oh Jumat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;huh Jumat lagi Jumat lagi.. hari bener2 berjalan dengan cepat. Biasanya temen2 kantor suka kirim Catatan Akhir Minggu alias CAM tiap hari Jumat tapi belakangan ini karena kesibukan masing2 jadi pada males kalii yeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari ini gue ketemu temen lama di coffee shop di kantor gue, tapi gue cuma ngobrol sebentar karena canggung dan ngga tau mau ngomong apa. Dulu gue seneng sama dia terus tiba2 dia menghilang tanpa pemberitahuan makanya waktu tadi ketemu saking kagetnya ngga tau mau ngomong apa jadi cuma basa-basi aja nanya kabar trus udah aja. Tapi emang sejak dia pergi tiba2 gue udah lupa banget sama dia maksudnya lupa dia pernah ada sebagai temen gue dan emang ngga ada keinginan dari gue juga untuk menghubungi dia. Yah biarin aja deh yang udah berlalu biarkan berlalu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sore ini gue mau jalan sama Tiwa and mantan supervisor kita yang orang Australia tapi kelakuannya Indonesia banget dan bicara bahasa Indo-nya juga oke banget sampe kita tuh ngga pernah nganggep dia bule. Dia cinta sama Jakarta sampe2 males balik ke Aussie and cari kerja di jakarta which membuat gue da n tiwa seneng juga sih jadi masih bisa ketemuan. Sebenernya terakhir ketemu dia hari Sabtu lalu di ultah temen kantor kita tapi karena dia itu udah lama ngga ketemuan sama orang2 yang hadir di pesta itu jadi semua orang mau ngomong sama dia sampe2 dia ngga sempet ngomong sama kita which membuat gue dan Tiwa sedih karena kita udah lama ngga ketemu dan kangen sama dia eh sekali-nya ketemu kita malah ngobrol sedikit aja. Makanya ntar sore kita mau ketemuan sebagai kompensasi Sabtu lalu. Sebenernya janjian ketemu dia juga susah banget selain karena perkerjaannya yang menuntut banyak waktu-nya dia, dia temennya banyak dari mulai rekan kerja, mantan rekan kerja sampe teman2nya yang segudang. Yah mudah2an ketemuannya ntar sore ngga garing karena dia agak2 berubah menurut gue dan Tiwa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oks deh have a nice weekend yah sampe ketemu di catetan gue selanjutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-8353473574738101875?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8353473574738101875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=8353473574738101875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8353473574738101875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/8353473574738101875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2006/12/jumat-oh-jumat.html' title='Jumat oh Jumat'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-2736746172043093852</id><published>2006-12-07T01:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:02:14.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahabatku, Sahabatmu, Sahabat kita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2II3RdeFIrA/RXThLWCnNWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/HHqwJxKjyrM/s1600-h/IMG_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Judul diatas lagi2 ter-isnpirasi dari temen gue yang meng-inspirasikan gue nulis di blog ini..he he ngga kreatif nih!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apa sih arti seorang sahabat? menurut gue sahabat itu adalah seseorang yang dekat dengan kita yang bisa di jadikan shoulder to cry on, yang selalu ada di kala kita sedih dan bahagia and bisa simpen rahasia (ini yg paling penting nih). Gue punya banyak temen kuliah dulu yang bisa di kategorikan sebagai sahabat tapi karena kesibukan masing2 or tempat tinggal yang berjauhan kadang kita ngga bisa "be there" untuk satu sama lain paling cuma sebatas telepon,email or sms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Di kantor gue punya temen namanya Tiwa yang bisa di kategorikan juga sebagai sahabat selain rekan kerja. Gue dan dia bisa ngobrol tentang banyak hal dari urusan kantor, pribadi sampe urusan yang ngga penting banget menurut dia hal yang ngga penting ini justru bikin kita sering ketawa and jadi happy. Dan karena satu kantor pula, gue merasa lebih deket sama dia daripada sahabat2 gue di kuliah dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Terus ada lagi temen kantor yang gue (kita sebut x) ngga tau sahabat apa bukan tapi dia "cukup" dekat dgn gue, gue kenal sama lakinya and tau dari A sampe Z waktu dia pendekatan sampe jadian alias nikah sama lakinya tapi waktu dia tunangan gue tau-nya dari orang lain (which made me sad) and find out kalo dia malah kasih tau duluan temen kerja and bos-nya yang kenal juga engga sama lakinya. gue merasa dilupakan. Puncaknya waktu dia nikah, di gereja gue udah merasa sedih karena gue ngga terlibat sama sekali karena dia emang ngga minta bantuan gue, ngga tau karena ngga mau nge-repot-in or emang gue ngga di anggep "cukup" penting karena dia minta bantuan sama temen2 yg lain kok terus di resepsinya dia minta 2 teman kantor untuk bicara (udah pasti bukan gue) gue juga agak2 ngeri sih di suruh ngomong di depan sejuta umat pake bahasa inggris pulaa!!! tapi kalo dia minta yah demi "teman" pasti gue jalan-in seberapapun memalu-kannya or belepotan-nya bhs inggris gue. Gue sedih waktu temen2 kantor gue itu dipanggil as "bestfriend" of her, padahal mereka kenal juga engga sama lakinya and tau juga engga perjalanan "pacaran" si X ini !!! oh well au ah gelap..gue males ngomong ke X karena kayanya ngga penting tapi kok nge-ganjel di hati yah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bagaimana persabatan dengan lawan jenis? kalo udah nikah susah kayanya punya sahabat lawan jenis karena bisa "ber-ujung" dengan "suka-suka-an" karena kita merasa bahwa dia bisa ngerti-in kita, mau denger-in, and itu lho bisa di jadikan shoulder to cry on, jadi agak2 bahaya nih. Waktu SMA gue punya sahabat cowok yang akhirnya ketauan ternyata dia suka sama gue!! dan gue jadi marah karena gue anggap dia" sahabat" gue and not more than that walaupun gue seneng baca "cerpen" cinta2an tentang 2 sahabat yang akhirnya jadi pacar tapi dalam kehidupan nyata gue ngga suka yang kaya gitu. Tapi setelah gue nikah, kadang kalo "dekat" dengan lawan jenis dan enak di ajak ngobrol malah bikin gue jadi suka.. nah lhoooo..bahayakan?? mengingatkan gue dengan lagu TTM=Teman Tapi Mesra. Jadi lebih baik di hindari gitchuuu :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kalo si Tiwa temen "deket" (deket di hati, deket duduknya tapi jauh gajinya!!) gue di kantor itu sampe "resign" gue bakalan menderita karena cuma dia yang "sepikiran" sama gue, walaupun kadang2 dia suka bete ngga ada juntrungan :-) tapi gue consider dia as my sahabat. And ada satu lagi di cabang kantor lain namanya Eno yang juga sahabat gue lahir dan batin tapi lagi lagi karena perbeda-an lokasi dan kesibukan masing2 membuat gue susah "curhat" sama dia. Jadi baliknya Tiwa lagi Tiwa lagi.... oh Tiwa..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apa sih perbedaan sahabat dengan teman dekat?? apa sahabat cuma bisa satu? and yang lain "cuma" teman dekat or sahabat bisa lebih dari satu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukup pentingkah untuk di renungkan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-2736746172043093852?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2736746172043093852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=2736746172043093852&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/2736746172043093852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/2736746172043093852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2006/12/sahabatku-sahabatmu-sahabat-kita.html' title='Sahabatku, Sahabatmu, Sahabat kita'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7829890764912956050.post-2664437088040517404</id><published>2006-12-05T08:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T11:41:20.654+07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of 2006</title><content type='html'>Hari ini gue baru sadar kalo penghujung tahun 2006 udah deket and terinspirasi by temen gue, gue bikin blog ini untuk "sesi curhat" buat gue sendiri pada dasarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gilaa tahun baru segera datang booo gue stress berat karena bulan Januari umur gue udah bertambah lagi tambah tuuuaaaa kayanya dari tahun ke tahun hidup gue gini2 aja ngga ada perubahan kalo orang-orang pada bikin "resolusi" untuk tahun yang baru gue ngga pernah bother to make one because I knew there will be no change in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT kayanya di tahun 2007 nanti gue udah harus memulai sesuatu yang baru, cuma masalahnya adalah gue harus berani memulai karena selama ini gue cuma niat aja tapi ngga pernah di praktekkan (walaupun kata orang udah niat aja udah bagus!!) and kayanya udah saatnya melakukan sesuatu supaya hidup gue ngga gini-gini aja (sereeeemmmm..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. resolusi gue di tahun 2007 pengennya sih ambil unpaid leave terus jalan2 ke Eropa tapi kayanya terlalu "mahal" nih resolusi-nya. Atau ke Amerika aja kaliii yeee.. yah gue pikir2 dulu deh nanti aku kembali lagi di catetan ini dengan resolusi yang baik dan benar ..ha ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga aja aku rajin mengunjungi catetan ini..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7829890764912956050-2664437088040517404?l=siahsa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2664437088040517404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7829890764912956050&amp;postID=2664437088040517404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/2664437088040517404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7829890764912956050/posts/default/2664437088040517404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://siahsa.blogspot.com/2006/12/end-of-2006.html' title='End of 2006'/><author><name>Emilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02437933958225396104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
