<?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-30587757</id><updated>2012-01-30T23:36:30.795+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hakuna matata</title><subtitle type='html'>means no worries</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>175</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6072098307372279893</id><published>2012-01-30T23:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T23:36:30.809+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resah</title><content type='html'>Apakah kamu pernah merasakan begitu banyak hal dalam satu waktu sampai membuatmu mual? Aku sering, tapi baru kali ini aku merasakan hal-hal yang sangat campur aduk. Sungguh, rasanya aku ingin memuntahkan semua isi perutku. Aku senang, sangat senang. Tapi aku juga gundah dan gelisah menunggu. Aku sedih mendengar seseorang yang aku sayang dijadikan bahan pembicaraan yang tidak-tidak. Aku sedih mendengar suatu kelompok pertemanan terpecah hanya karena masalah kecil. Aku gelisah memikirkan berjuta-juta uang yang harus aku dapatkan. Aku iri dengan anak SD karena masalah terberatnya mungkin hanyalah tidak membuat tugas sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~o~o~o~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, kamu. Kamu tahu tidak seperti apa itu sakit kusta? Aku tidak tahu bagaimana rasa sakitnya di badan. Namun aku tahu bagaimana rasanya menjadi sampah masyarakat yang tidak diinginkan di dalamnya. Aku tahu bagaimana rasanya disingkirkan dan dilarang berinteraksi dengan sesama hanya karena aku sakit dan harus disembuhkan. Namun temanku tidak sakit. Aku kenal dia. Apakah kamu mengenal dia dengan sungguh? Tolong, kalau tidak tahu apa-apa, jangan mengambil keputusan sendiri lalu menghakimi. Aku merindukannya. Kami menyayanginya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~o~o~o~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu setiap masalah itu ada dengan disertai jalan keluarnya. Tidak ada masalah yang tidak mempunyai jalan keluar. Tidak bisakah kita akur? Bukankah kita dulu dekat dan saling senang bila bertemu satu sama lain? Sekarang mengapa begini? Kamu dengan visi-misimu dan kami dengan visi-misi kami. Apakah kita bisa menemukan jawaban dari segala pertanyaan sehingga kita bisa menemukan jalan keluar dan berjalan beriringan di jalan yang sama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~o~o~o~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah aku terlalu lelah untuk memakai topeng sehingga aku yang sekarang tidak bisa menyembunyikan setiap perasaanku? Mungkinkah aku terlalu banyak tersenyum untuk menyembunyikan ketidaksukaanku dan rasa sakit hatiku sehingga kata-kataku semakin tidak sopan untuk didengar oleh orang lain? Apakah selama itu aku terkungkung untuk harus berpura-pura sehingga sekarang aku tidak terkendali? Sungguh, aku sekarang merasa ditelanjangi perlahan-lahan. Aku takut. Ketelanjangan ini membuat aku merasa tidak terlindungi. Apakah aku butuh topengku lagi setelah satu tahun ini aku tanggalkan?&amp;nbsp;Aku rasa aku hanya butuh tempat untuk berlindung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~o~o~o~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6osoab8Z95E/TybGo1OH90I/AAAAAAAAAZI/Z8Nw_-eAJf0/s1600/resah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6osoab8Z95E/TybGo1OH90I/AAAAAAAAAZI/Z8Nw_-eAJf0/s1600/resah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6072098307372279893?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6072098307372279893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6072098307372279893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6072098307372279893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6072098307372279893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/resah.html' title='Resah'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6osoab8Z95E/TybGo1OH90I/AAAAAAAAAZI/Z8Nw_-eAJf0/s72-c/resah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5699843092892701939</id><published>2012-01-26T23:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:26:06.665+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"To love is to risk not being loved."</title><content type='html'>Seseorang memberi tahu aku kalimat tersebut. Aku tidak tahu siapa nama orang yang pertama kali mencetuskan kalimat itu, dan aku tidak peduli. Yang aku pedulikan adalah kalau mencintai, yang adalah hal yang begitu sederhana, saja berisiko, apalagi hal yang jauh lebih rumit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Risiko. Halo, risiko! Kita bertemu lagi. Jangan bosan-bosan ya sama aku. Aku suka mengicip hal-hal yang berbau kamu. Soalnya kamu menarik sih! Tapi risiko, hal yang aku ambil baru-baru ini penuh dengan kamu. Kamunya sangat besar. Tidak kok, tidak lagi soal hati, tidak soal pangeran tampan dengan kuda putihnya. Ini tentang mimpiku dan kelanjutan hidupku. Risiko, kamu besar sekali. Aku sampai takut. Oh, risiko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kemudian, aku berbalik ke beberapa bulan yang lalu saat aku memutuskan untuk mengambil kamu, oh risiko, untuk menjadi bagian dari hidupku dalam tujuh bulan ke depan. Apa alasan aku untuk memutuskan itu? Aku ingin berkembang, aku ingin merasakan hal yang kemarin sudah aku rasakan walaupun sekarang kamu tumbuh lebih besar di dalamnya. Aku selalu bilang aku punya banyak mimpi dan ingin mewujudkan mimpi-mimpiku. Oke, beberapa bintang sudah aku dapatkan. Tapi apakah hanya segitu yang boleh aku dapatkan? Yang lain terlihat jauh dan susah untuk dijangkau. Tapi susah itu bukan berarti tidak bisa kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selalu ada harga yang harus dibayar untuk semua hal. Harganya bisa murah, bisa mahal. Aku merasa hal ini layak dan pantas untuk diperjuangkan. Risiko, kamu baik-baik aja ya sama aku. Eh, salah. Semoga aku yang bisa menangani kamu, seberapa pun besarnya kamu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5699843092892701939?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5699843092892701939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5699843092892701939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5699843092892701939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5699843092892701939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-love-is-to-risk-not-being-loved.html' title='&quot;To love is to risk not being loved.&quot;'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4885612099770481465</id><published>2012-01-20T20:20:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T20:20:01.146+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Things I Hate About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwzbnFtqxXQ/TxcLfC_eAKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JbCRk9arC64/s1600/heath-ledger-and-julia-stiles-in-10-things-i-hate-about-you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="344" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwzbnFtqxXQ/TxcLfC_eAKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JbCRk9arC64/s640/heath-ledger-and-julia-stiles-in-10-things-i-hate-about-you.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick&lt;br /&gt;So what's your excuse?&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;For?&lt;br /&gt;Patrick&lt;br /&gt;Acting the way we do.&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to do what people expect. Why should I live up to other people's expectations instead of my own?&lt;br /&gt;Patrick&lt;br /&gt;So you disappoint them from the start and then you're covered, right?&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;Something like that&lt;br /&gt;Patrick&lt;br /&gt;Then you screwed up!&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;Patrick&lt;br /&gt;You never disappointed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it. I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-4885612099770481465?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4885612099770481465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4885612099770481465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4885612099770481465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4885612099770481465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/ten-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='Ten Things I Hate About You'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwzbnFtqxXQ/TxcLfC_eAKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/JbCRk9arC64/s72-c/heath-ledger-and-julia-stiles-in-10-things-i-hate-about-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-3755077877242650761</id><published>2012-01-19T00:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:57:41.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends with Benefits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5G4vOKm4U2o/TxcH3cADwxI/AAAAAAAAAY4/0JS1llWRhJk/s1600/friends+with+benefits+movie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5G4vOKm4U2o/TxcH3cADwxI/AAAAAAAAAY4/0JS1llWRhJk/s1600/friends+with+benefits+movie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;br /&gt;God, I wish my life was a movie sometimes. You know, I'd never have to worry about my hair, or having to go to the bathroom. And then, when I'm at my lowest point, some guy would chase me down the street, pour his heart out, and we'd kiss. Happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan&lt;br /&gt;You swear you don't want anything more from me other than sex?&lt;br /&gt;Jamie&lt;br /&gt;You swear you don't want anything more from me other than sex? &lt;br /&gt;Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You swear you don't want anything more from me? I know how you girls get. Tick-tock, tick-tock.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-3755077877242650761?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3755077877242650761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=3755077877242650761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3755077877242650761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3755077877242650761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/friends-with-benefits.html' title='Friends with Benefits'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5G4vOKm4U2o/TxcH3cADwxI/AAAAAAAAAY4/0JS1llWRhJk/s72-c/friends+with+benefits+movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-3505278404946915939</id><published>2012-01-17T12:11:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:17:59.442+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogyakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pulang ke kotamu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ada setangkup haru dalam rindu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Masih seperti dulu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tiap sudut menyapaku bersahabat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Penuh selaksa makna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terhanyut aku akan nostalgi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saat kita sering luangkan waktu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nikmati bersama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suasana Jogja&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Kla Project, Jogja&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_ihoXjrTI8/TxT7F70r0EI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7wGP70rXHT0/s1600/IMG_6120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIVywYCVSyM/TxT8zkuWt9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/IPv1ioy2xrY/s1600/IMG_6471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CIVywYCVSyM/TxT8zkuWt9I/AAAAAAAAAYg/IPv1ioy2xrY/s640/IMG_6471.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zXQ1oo574Q/TxT87AN2uuI/AAAAAAAAAYo/c5Mus2ktGU8/s1600/IMG_6472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zXQ1oo574Q/TxT87AN2uuI/AAAAAAAAAYo/c5Mus2ktGU8/s640/IMG_6472.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It's Yogya, finally! I went on a short trip to Yogyakarta with my friends. Nisa, Ibnu, Ajonk, Tofan, Udung, and Ian accompany me escaping routine in Jakarta. The trip was so fun that makes me very happy! Borobudur, Sundak Beach in Wonosari, Taman Sari, and Malioboro make me crazy about Yogyakarta. The more I learn about that city, the more I love Yogya. I also finally met my aunt, aunty, and &amp;nbsp;my little cousin named Azzam. Guess what, he became my object of photography when I was lost in boring time. Those pictures above were taken by me except, of course, the ones which consist of me. Ian taught me a lot about photography, and I am very thankful for it. Really look forward to the next trip, guys!&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/30587757-3505278404946915939?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3505278404946915939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=3505278404946915939&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3505278404946915939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3505278404946915939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/yogyakarta.html' title='Yogyakarta'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_ihoXjrTI8/TxT7F70r0EI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/7wGP70rXHT0/s72-c/IMG_6120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8022461377081502300</id><published>2012-01-11T21:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:44:01.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan-jalan Siang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fn3E1sz6YA/Tw2aTBqEZ6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/GpRxG49a9qk/s1600/2012-01-11+12.41.38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fn3E1sz6YA/Tw2aTBqEZ6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/GpRxG49a9qk/s640/2012-01-11+12.41.38.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rySV3dOKGVU/Tw2ab0Vk0OI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fqBMLZo4dMs/s1600/2012-01-11+12.41.59.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rySV3dOKGVU/Tw2ab0Vk0OI/AAAAAAAAAUg/fqBMLZo4dMs/s640/2012-01-11+12.41.59.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OmrdpreZoB8/Tw2alus-JaI/AAAAAAAAAUo/x9qmCX3FXjc/s1600/2012-01-11+12.42.44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OmrdpreZoB8/Tw2alus-JaI/AAAAAAAAAUo/x9qmCX3FXjc/s640/2012-01-11+12.42.44.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1kOWSTpbFxA/Tw2auK6o-XI/AAAAAAAAAUw/K1EfXEs7-xs/s1600/2012-01-11+12.41.32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1kOWSTpbFxA/Tw2auK6o-XI/AAAAAAAAAUw/K1EfXEs7-xs/s640/2012-01-11+12.41.32.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dx08THMO_mU/Tw2a4z1pHYI/AAAAAAAAAU4/GtrdxYS_lBU/s1600/2012-01-11+12.47.25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dx08THMO_mU/Tw2a4z1pHYI/AAAAAAAAAU4/GtrdxYS_lBU/s640/2012-01-11+12.47.25.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;hari ini menyenangkan walaupun awalnya membosankan. hahaha.. di atas ini gue pergi ke cafe strawberry di gandaria sama temen-temen gue. ada billy, adit, febrina, chi, dan cista. kyaaa! mumpung ada cista gitu kan ya, jadi disempetin jalan walaupun uang juga udah tipis. hiks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sebenernya nih kita udah mau ke cafe strawberry dari jaman masih sma. tapi nasib ya nasib baru bisa kesampean sekarang. tempatnya kurang recommended menurut gua. makanannya biasa aja dengan porsi yang sedikit membuat harga 26.000 rupiah menjadi mahal. udah gitu pelayanannya juga kurang oke. gamesnya yada yada yada.. kayaknya emang lagi pada ga mood sih jadi boring gitu. akhirnya kita memutuskan untuk pindah tempat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maunya sih ke cikini. tinggal milih kan gitu klo mau makan apa aja. hahaha.. pengen ke bakoel coffee sih, tapi tiba-tiba pengen yang emperan pinggir jalan. eh, di matraman ngeliat bakso bang erick yang menggiurkan gitu hahaha.. jadilah kita ke sana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XbbJM4t5ANg/Tw2bFPv8zbI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3s2wenhrdYE/s1600/2012-01-11+15.07.01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XbbJM4t5ANg/Tw2bFPv8zbI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3s2wenhrdYE/s640/2012-01-11+15.07.01.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuzPSTYy4gQ/Tw2bNi7t8_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/ADQnPLfQlq8/s1600/2012-01-11+15.12.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DuzPSTYy4gQ/Tw2bNi7t8_I/AAAAAAAAAVI/ADQnPLfQlq8/s640/2012-01-11+15.12.11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9QPCQ-zjYw/Tw2bWVQLErI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/N_X4D7jdyYM/s1600/2012-01-11+15.12.21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T9QPCQ-zjYw/Tw2bWVQLErI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/N_X4D7jdyYM/s640/2012-01-11+15.12.21.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HPloGlEPSI/Tw2fc0fyyPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UNf8ZX7TI1c/s1600/2012-01-11+15.07.20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HPloGlEPSI/Tw2fc0fyyPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/UNf8ZX7TI1c/s640/2012-01-11+15.07.20.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenalkan, ini bakso bang erick! gue udah makan di sini dari jaman gramedia matraman masih belom dipugar macem-macem dan dari jaman nih tempat makan masih berbentuk tenda di pinggir jalan. aaaw so sweet :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sangat recommended mengingat baksonya enak, murah, dan tempatnya yang strategis. terus yang gue suka, di depannya ada yang jualan es podeng! astaga ini gue udah ngidam dari entah kapan. pengen banget es podeng ya tuhaaaaan hahahaha.. terus ya, yang gue baru tau lagi, di sebelahnya tuh ada pempek megaria. kan gue bingung tuh ya, kok ada pempek megaria. pas gue tanya, ternyata itu emang cabang dari pempek megaria yang ada di megaria/metropole situ. kegirangan lah gueee! gue tuh juga udah ngidam banget pempek megaria dari berminggu-minggu yang lalu. pengen ke sana tapi ada tugas lah, apa lah. egh! tapi akhirnya, kayak pucuk dicinta ulam tiba, es podeng dan pempek megaria dapat disantap dalam satu waktu. hahahah seneng banget, man! tapi terus perut gue membesar karena kekenyangan. hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5vlcvnT524I/Tw2bgPvaT9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/6js0suy5XI4/s1600/2012-01-11+15.11.57.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5vlcvnT524I/Tw2bgPvaT9I/AAAAAAAAAVY/6js0suy5XI4/s640/2012-01-11+15.11.57.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look look! ini es podeng dan pempek megaria-nyaaaa! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8022461377081502300?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8022461377081502300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8022461377081502300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8022461377081502300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8022461377081502300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/jalan-jalan-siang.html' title='Jalan-jalan Siang'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fn3E1sz6YA/Tw2aTBqEZ6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/GpRxG49a9qk/s72-c/2012-01-11+12.41.38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5151699188132329857</id><published>2012-01-10T08:44:00.031+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T10:54:34.402+07:00</updated><title type='text'>on tuesday morning i sent a text</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;good morning, have a nice day..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XFRverVJyaQ/Twu04gsC68I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/UmkTLmEQZXI/s1600/_MG_1954.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XFRverVJyaQ/Twu04gsC68I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/UmkTLmEQZXI/s1600/_MG_1954.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;doc: prabham wulung pratipodyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.............................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;too many words i can't seem to spill 'em out. when will we meet again and talk about things? like discuss about stuff, argue many things, and agree on some things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5151699188132329857?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5151699188132329857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5151699188132329857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5151699188132329857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5151699188132329857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-morning-have-nice-day.html' title='on tuesday morning i sent a text'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XFRverVJyaQ/Twu04gsC68I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/UmkTLmEQZXI/s72-c/_MG_1954.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2789953044671368810</id><published>2012-01-09T09:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:46:22.734+07:00</updated><title type='text'>broken</title><content type='html'>hi, there! we met again at last. you told me you were broken down. broken heart, eh? no, it was my spirituality, you said. hahaha, i laughed, you came to the wrong person. until i lit a cigarette, asked for an ashtray, and ordered a cup of coffee. that was the time you laughed and believed that i was also broken inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2789953044671368810?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2789953044671368810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2789953044671368810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2789953044671368810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2789953044671368810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/broken.html' title='broken'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2875745507806096589</id><published>2012-01-05T08:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T08:26:14.809+07:00</updated><title type='text'>faith</title><content type='html'>it's morning again, honey. last night i was scared. really scared. i just felt my chest was not enough to keep my feeling inside. suddenly, i felt nothing. nothing, like my feeling for you had gone. like there was a big hole inside me and i got nothing to do with it. how could i scare? didn't it mean i don't have to be hurt again? didn't it mean i don't have to hope and fall for you again? did i just lose my faith for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, just now, i open my eyes and what i think for the very first time is you. i wonder if my inbox has a new message titled your name. can't you just send me message even just consists of smiley face? because oh babe, i'm dying to see your smiley face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again, i'm still hoping that you like me too, that you care about me too, that you think of me too. i'm waiting here. i have faith in you. please don't let me down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2875745507806096589?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2875745507806096589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2875745507806096589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2875745507806096589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2875745507806096589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/faith.html' title='faith'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2833280439961456528</id><published>2012-01-02T20:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:48:06.214+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spApBJZCpLk/TwG0Gs-s1XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/otS9nRd94fE/s1600/nadia+tyas+asti+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spApBJZCpLk/TwG0Gs-s1XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/otS9nRd94fE/s400/nadia+tyas+asti+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet nadia and tyas &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;we were just soooooo stuck in class. taking pictures is just a cure ;)&lt;br /&gt;look at our queer face! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2833280439961456528?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2833280439961456528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2833280439961456528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2833280439961456528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2833280439961456528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/stuck.html' title='stuck'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spApBJZCpLk/TwG0Gs-s1XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/otS9nRd94fE/s72-c/nadia+tyas+asti+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7723637572781106589</id><published>2012-01-02T19:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:48:17.727+07:00</updated><title type='text'>skip</title><content type='html'>setting: sekre, rame banget, hectic ngerjain kerjaan suatu event yang katanya gede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b: aduh gue juga lagi bingung.&lt;br /&gt;a: kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;b: ga tau, galau gua. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;a: hzz males banget&lt;br /&gt;b: eh tapi beneran.&lt;br /&gt;a: kenapa? lo lagi suka ma cewek?&lt;br /&gt;b: iya.&lt;br /&gt;a: siapa?&lt;br /&gt;b: lo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7723637572781106589?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7723637572781106589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7723637572781106589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7723637572781106589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7723637572781106589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2012/01/skip.html' title='skip'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8798955215660991655</id><published>2012-01-02T19:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:35:30.839+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting List Versus Reservation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anggi : Eh, ke Teknik yuk, cari cowok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Asti &amp;nbsp; : Salah lu, ngajaknya. Nadia ma Suci udah taken haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anggi : Kan gua ngajak lu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Asti &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;: Yaah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Suci &amp;nbsp; : Tapi hatinya Asti udah diparkir, Nggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nadia : Haha diparkir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anggi : Waiting list?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Asti &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;: BUAHAHAHAHA NJIIIIIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nadia : ANGGIII HAHAHAHA DALEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Suci &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;: Hahaha itu nancep loh. Bukannya nunggu reservation ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anggi : &amp;nbsp;Hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Suci &amp;nbsp; : &amp;nbsp;Kalo waiting list, di depannya ada orang. Nunggu orang itu pergi dulu. Kalo reservation, nunggu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;restorannya buka dulu, baru bisa masuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Anggi : &amp;nbsp;Oh, ya udah. Semoga resevation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nadia : Doa untuk lo, Ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 63.8pt; tab-stops: 35.45pt 63.8pt; text-indent: -63.8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Asti &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;: ................ 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Ini adalah hari terakhir di tahun 2011. Enggak, gue nggak bakal bikin kaleidoskop 2011, cuma pengen menulis tentang apa yang ada di pikiran gue belakangan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau boleh curcol sedikit, gue mau cerita nih kalau gue lagi di tengah-tengah penggarapan tugas makalah yang jumlahnya ada enam itu. Okay, let's skip this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak rencana ke depan yang udah gue buat. Muluk-muluk? Enggak. Bagi gue, nggak ada mimpi yang terlalu muluk-muluk. Entah untuk orang lain, tapi menurut gue, mimpi lah setinggi mungkin. Kalau kata Kak Mila, mimpi tuh setinggi langit. Biar kalau jatuh, seenggaknya masih jatuh setinggi pohon. Hmm.. jadi inget kata Billy: Hati-hati, Ti, nanti kamu sakit. Jatuh setinggi pohon pun kan sakit. Respon gue waktu itu dan sekarang adalah well, itu risiko. Bermimpi dan teman-temannya, seperti berharap, berimajinasi, dan berekspektasi adalah hal yang penuh risiko. Itu adalah bagian dari hidup. Kalau nggak mau ambil risiko, yaaa mending nggak usah hidup kan? Ekstrem ya? Haha.. Ini mungkin tuangan perasaan gue yang capek denger peringatan orang tentang berharap yang terlalu tinggi. Nanti jatuh lah, sakit lah, dan akhirnya gue akan nangis terus selama empat hari lagi kayak kemaren. Oops! Hahaha.. udah deh, yang udah ya udah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal-hal seperti mimpi, harapan, imajinasi, dan ekspektasi itu nggak tau datangnya dari mana. Kok bisa sampe tinggi banget kayak gini ya? Nggak pernah bisa deh gue berhenti berharap atas apa pun. Mungkin kah itu yang membuat gue selalu optimis? Apakah dengan begitu gue jadi naif? Itu adalah pertanyaan yang pernah Billy tanyakan setahun setengah yang lalu. Sekarang dia udah tau jawabannya apa. Tapi buat gue, pertanyaan itu belum terjawab. Salahkah gue dengan segala harapan gue? Salahkah gue dengan segala mimpi gue? Salahkah gue dengan segala keoptimisan gue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beruntungnya gue, gue punya orang-orang yang tetap setia menyediakan kedua telinganya untuk mendengarkan semua mimpi gue, sabar banget untuk mendengarkan setiap detil cerita. Mungkin mereka memperingatkan gue soal hal "jatuh" dan "sakit" itu. Tapi yang paling penting adalah mereka mengerti semua mimpi gue dan membiarkan gue terbang dengan semua itu. Dan saat mimpi gue terlihat tidak akan menjadi kenyataan, mereka ada di sana.&amp;nbsp;Simba di The Lion King II bilang: You'll see everyday that we'll never turn away when it seems all your dreams come undone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, di saat orang-orang menyiapkan waktu mereka untuk membuat refleksi diri di tahun 2011, gue justru membuat rencana tahun depan. Iya, gue tau kok membuat kaleidoskop itu penting. Sama pentingnya dengan mempelajari sejarah untuk membuat rencana ke depannya. Kak Echi bilang: ...beberapa orang sibuk bikin kaleidoskop 2011. Saya nggak termasuk yang beberapa itu karena sibuk make teleskop 2012.&amp;nbsp;Gue udah bikin kaleidoskop gue sendiri dengan simple dan singkat. Lalu langsung move on untuk melihat ke teleskop 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on? Gue nulis kayak gitu seakan-akan move on itu adalah hal yang simple deh buat gue. Haha! Padahal, dalam kenyataannya, move on adalah hal tersulit yang pernah gue alami. Gue yang penuh mimpi dan harapan ini, gue yang optimis ini ternyata takut dengan perubahan. Karena dengan perubahan, gue harus ikut move on supaya nggak tertinggal dan berlama-lama di suatu waktu. Hmm.. lebih tepatnya sih, sempat takut dengan perubahan. Karena sekarang gue udah belajar bahwa nggak ada yang tetap di dunia ini. Bahkan, perubahan itu sendiri lah yang tetap, kalau kata orang. Well, Ti, dunia dan isinya boleh berubah, tapi hidup terus berjalan kan? Perjalanan ini belum selesai dan nggak akan selesai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what changes, big or small, lie ahead. One thing is certain, our journey's not over. -Pilo in Dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, di sini lah kita pada akhir tahun 2011. Orang-orang banyak yang excited untuk hari ini. Tapi gue? Haha.. berhubung tugas belum selesai yah, jadi gue biasa aja. Sebenernya berharap juga sih ada something magical yang terjadi. Hehehe.. Well, selamat menyambut tahun yang baru dengan segudang keinginan, mimpi, dan harapan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moon River wider than a mile&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm crossing you in style someday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh dream maker, you heartbreaker&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wherever you're going I'm going your way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Two drifters off to see the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's such a lot of world to see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're after the same rainbow's end&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting round the bend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My huckleberry friend, Moon River&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Frank Sinatra, Moon River&lt;/i&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/30587757-1579644132162597563?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1579644132162597563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1579644132162597563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1579644132162597563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1579644132162597563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/halo-ini-adalah-hari-terakhir-di-tahun.html' title='Moon River'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1359269164432979706</id><published>2011-12-26T12:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:47:39.335+07:00</updated><title type='text'>saat aku yang melankolis mendominasi aku yang sanguinis</title><content type='html'>Judul di atas itu...kebalik nggak sih? Apa udah bener? Nggak tau ah. Terserah yang baca deh ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha lucu juga sih inget gue yang kemaren mengharu biru nggak jelas juntrungannya gimana. Padahal oh padahal ada alasan di balik itu semua. Tuh kan, lagi-lagi gue lupa klo semua itu pasti beralasan. Yah, maaf ya gue kemaren sangat amat egois. Lupa klo dunia ini nggak cuma tentang gue semata. Maksud gue sebelumnya adalah hmm mumpung masih hari ini jadi bisa melakukan sesuatu. Klo besok, udah forbid untuk semua hal kecuali tugas dan ujian. Terus abis ujian mau ngapain lagi ti? Lo kan banyak maunya ;) Terserah lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x: kok kamu sering bilang terserah sih sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;a: oiya?&lt;br /&gt;x: iya&lt;br /&gt;a: ya abis gimana? aku pengen ini itu menjadi sesuatu yang baik dan sempurna. menurut aku tentunya ya. terus aku usaha supaya semuanya berjalan dengan baik. tapi yang ada keadaan nggak mendukung. yaudah, terserah lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1359269164432979706?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1359269164432979706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1359269164432979706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1359269164432979706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1359269164432979706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/saat-aku-yang-melankolis-mendominasi.html' title='saat aku yang melankolis mendominasi aku yang sanguinis'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6284063669293875701</id><published>2011-12-25T23:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:40:03.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy christmas</title><content type='html'>happy christmas. be happy, be merry! la la la la la.............................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i'm still waiting. it's about 30 minutes more until this day is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't you do something? i mean, it's christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas, then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6284063669293875701?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6284063669293875701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6284063669293875701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6284063669293875701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6284063669293875701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-christmas.html' title='happy christmas'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6258202147979758086</id><published>2011-12-22T15:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T13:59:58.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rC8GWgRHPko/TvLv5wggdDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/x2BxPW4eZKo/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rC8GWgRHPko/TvLv5wggdDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/x2BxPW4eZKo/s400/IMG_0138.JPG" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's 22nd of December, mum. Happy mother's day! Thank you for everything. Do you know, I feel that the circumstances are so awful nowadays? It's just I think that there is nothing I can thank God for. This morning the sun touched me with its light. So warm, so graceful. It seems God reminded me that there are so many things I can thank Him for. Especially my mum. Mum,&amp;nbsp;I'm..well,..speechless. I cannot speak even a thing. Maybe I am not passionate. But, mum, I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LaifRWtWKY/TvLwuOQCn-I/AAAAAAAAATI/ePUWjDrH2eo/s1600/Snapshot_20111222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LaifRWtWKY/TvLwuOQCn-I/AAAAAAAAATI/ePUWjDrH2eo/s320/Snapshot_20111222.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6258202147979758086?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6258202147979758086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6258202147979758086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6258202147979758086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6258202147979758086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/mum.html' title='Mum!'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rC8GWgRHPko/TvLv5wggdDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/x2BxPW4eZKo/s72-c/IMG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6320953801737496302</id><published>2011-12-20T16:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T16:56:30.817+07:00</updated><title type='text'>n.a.k.e.d</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Rob Bell said, "&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;It is easy to take off your clothes and have sex. People do it all the time. But, opening up your soul to someone, letting them into your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt; future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; hopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;...that's being naked.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6320953801737496302?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6320953801737496302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6320953801737496302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6320953801737496302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6320953801737496302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/naked.html' title='n.a.k.e.d'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8330267784986968497</id><published>2011-12-19T01:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T01:05:00.716+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i beg you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;please don't say that kind of words again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;please..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8330267784986968497?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8330267784986968497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8330267784986968497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8330267784986968497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8330267784986968497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-beg-you-please-dont-say-that-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-342964877987936652</id><published>2011-12-18T18:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:57:44.214+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hakuna Matata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Maybe you need a new lesson. Repeat after me: Hakuna Matata."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;-Timon (The Lion King)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I own this blog account. I made it, I named it, I keep writing on it. Hakuna Matata. But, why I keep worrying? Why I keep being dizzy and restless? Oh this anxiety won't leave me even a minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Someone told me that I have to surrender to the Lord. Oh, Lord..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Don't worry about tomorrow. It will take care of itself. You have enough to worry about today."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;-Matthew 6:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And hell yeah, I think I need to be reminded again about this phrase, this wonderful phrase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"HAKUNA MATATA"&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/30587757-342964877987936652?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/342964877987936652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=342964877987936652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/342964877987936652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/342964877987936652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/hakuna-matata.html' title='Hakuna Matata'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4055511796818471987</id><published>2011-12-18T00:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T00:23:11.940+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turmoil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While time is still young, don't forget both the tears and the smiles. -BoA, Milestone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Here I am. Too scare to face the changing again. There are many questions in my head, no one can answer even one of them. I mean, after struggling to try to move on, I am&amp;nbsp;comfortable&amp;nbsp;with who I am now, with the way people treat me, with the way I think and do now. Do I have to move again after this&amp;nbsp;coziness I have? Listening to this song makes me scare again. I am this young, but old enough to learn and start understanding what life is all about. I remember how my teenagers time went along. I always thought that that was the most horrible time in my life. But, hey! That time was great, I think. I mean, now that I am comfortable with my life nowadays -except the goddamnshitevent thingy-, I am starting to ask, "Will my life is going to be better?" Because there were so many things happened this year -and I am very thankful for it-. Well, somehow I don't wanna be grow up. I just wanna be like this, like now. Tsah! I don't even know what it is in my head. It's just too much, I can't spill it. Okay, bye.&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/30587757-4055511796818471987?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4055511796818471987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4055511796818471987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4055511796818471987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4055511796818471987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/turmoil.html' title='Turmoil'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-91898811263035906</id><published>2011-12-17T11:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T11:40:13.894+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;i feel exactly just like what dea said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;IHATETHISGODDAMNSHITEVENT&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/30587757-91898811263035906?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/91898811263035906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=91898811263035906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/91898811263035906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/91898811263035906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4556694144426892475</id><published>2011-12-16T07:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T07:39:46.753+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdhk0s0vsig/TuqTRlNJfWI/AAAAAAAAASs/_X-cEA_Jtfk/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdhk0s0vsig/TuqTRlNJfWI/AAAAAAAAASs/_X-cEA_Jtfk/s1600/Untitled.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-4556694144426892475?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4556694144426892475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4556694144426892475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4556694144426892475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4556694144426892475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdhk0s0vsig/TuqTRlNJfWI/AAAAAAAAASs/_X-cEA_Jtfk/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8829788688055757145</id><published>2011-12-13T09:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T09:03:33.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the unsent message</title><content type='html'>To:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;08xxxxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Selamat pagi :) Good luck ya hari ini. Dan hari-hari mendatang juga. Supaya cepet selesai. Itu kan mau kamu? Tenang, pasti selesai kok. Aku cuma bisa ngedoain dari sini. Semangat!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save as draft?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure want to quit Message Folder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Confirm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8829788688055757145?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8829788688055757145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8829788688055757145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8829788688055757145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8829788688055757145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/unsent-message.html' title='the unsent message'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2715387798048154911</id><published>2011-12-12T21:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:37:18.387+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ8lpuvlyqs/TuYRjDQU0UI/AAAAAAAAASk/8TDSPgUyA6w/s1600/tumblr_kvh8t931yP1qawssfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ8lpuvlyqs/TuYRjDQU0UI/AAAAAAAAASk/8TDSPgUyA6w/s1600/tumblr_kvh8t931yP1qawssfo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2715387798048154911?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2715387798048154911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2715387798048154911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2715387798048154911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2715387798048154911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ8lpuvlyqs/TuYRjDQU0UI/AAAAAAAAASk/8TDSPgUyA6w/s72-c/tumblr_kvh8t931yP1qawssfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-203393148903819009</id><published>2011-12-05T22:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T23:42:12.629+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tick...tock...tick...tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKd2uDyLmLk/TtzxcPzZxMI/AAAAAAAAASM/ZQBafVuUrjQ/s1600/shot_1323099923797.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKd2uDyLmLk/TtzxcPzZxMI/AAAAAAAAASM/ZQBafVuUrjQ/s400/shot_1323099923797.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x: kamu ga pake jam emang?&lt;br /&gt;a: enggak.&lt;br /&gt;x: ketinggalan? apa ga punya?&lt;br /&gt;a: hmm rusak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have bought the new one, hey you. sebenernya udah lama aku udah pengen beli jam tangan untuk ngegantiin jam tanganku yang lama. tapi karena kamu bilang gitu, aku jadi tambah pengen beli jam tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam tangan itu juga sebenernya hadiah ulang tahunku dari aku untuk aku.&amp;nbsp;pathetic? nope. ini peringatan juga sih. i am 20 now. biasa aja sih. cuma, di hari aku bertambah umur ini aku diingetin lagi klo nggak semua yang aku mau dan aku harapkan bisa terwujud. nggak semua hal yang aku doakan dijawab "iya". nggak semua rencana berjalan seperti yang aku harapkan. aku diingetin lagi klo pikiranku berbeda dengan pikiran tuhan yang kamu dan aku sama-sama sembah itu. aku diingetin lagi aku perlu bersyukur. bersyukur untuk apa aku nggak tau. atau aku yang nggak mau tau. nggak tau lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pasti berteman denganmu udah membuat aku banyak berpikir tentang berbagai hal. bergaul denganmu membuatku banyak belajar, banyak bercanda, banyak bersantai, banyak bekerja dengan fokus, banyak berencana, banyak bereksplorasi, banyak berharap, banyak kecewa, tapi juga banyak tertawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucu sih, bagaimana dia yang di atas sana sudah membuat aku melewati maze yang ribet banget. yang nggak tau ujungnya di mana...kapan... dan aku disadarin lagi klo hidup itu bukan tentang tujuan, tapi tentang perjalanan. tentang proses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the clock's ticking, and i won't quit trying and finding something. you can tell me everything. your stories, your ideology, your plans, your point of view, your ex...but please don't tell me that i'm trying too hard. because life is all about finding something, trying hard, choosing, but also playing,...just like love. i know when i have to play and when i have to try hard, boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, happy birthday, me. semoga aku nggak bosen-bosen sama waktu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-203393148903819009?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/203393148903819009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=203393148903819009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/203393148903819009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/203393148903819009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/ticktockticktock.html' title='tick...tock...tick...tock'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKd2uDyLmLk/TtzxcPzZxMI/AAAAAAAAASM/ZQBafVuUrjQ/s72-c/shot_1323099923797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7563985529295186345</id><published>2011-12-04T21:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T21:36:35.088+07:00</updated><title type='text'>p-e-n-a-t</title><content type='html'>jadi, di sini lah gue. nunggu. salah satu hal yang gue ga suka, tapi kenyataannya...kenyataannya...gue melakukan itu terus. kenapa sih gini lagi? di saat semuanya udah terasa sangat baik, di saat semuanya udah terasa sempurna dengan orang yang sempurna di waktu dan tempat yang sempurna, orang itu harus pergi lagi. ya ya ya, gue tau ungkapan klise tentang ini belum waktunya, atau mungkin gue yang belom siap atau apalah itu. tapi...yah gitu deh. ga tau mau ngomong apa lagi. jadi ya udah, tentang besok yang harusnya gue sangat bahagia, ga tau deh mau jadi apa gue besok.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serius deh, di cerita lain tentang kehidupan gue tentang cerita cinta-yang-ga-tau-di-mana-cinta-nya itu, gue penat! tugas kuliah sih ya udah lah ya itu gue terima-terima aja. kerjaan acara kriminologi gue juga ya udah kerjain aja. ga tau gue penat banget. gue pengen lari sebentar dari jakarta. gue pengen pergi. sendirian. jauh. gue pengen pantai dan laut. atau hutan dan gunung. apa pun. gue pengen nonton pertunjukan sendratari ramayana di prambanan. gue pengen ke ambon. gue pengen ke papua. belitong juga boleh. kalimantan oke. sulawesi juga pilihan yang menyenangkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tolong, gue penat banget. ditambah kekecewaan gue sama sosok pengajar yang ternyata yaaah begitu. nilainya 0 di mata gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekian dan terima kasih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7563985529295186345?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7563985529295186345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7563985529295186345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7563985529295186345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7563985529295186345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/p-e-n-t.html' title='p-e-n-a-t'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2843810951264375891</id><published>2011-12-03T02:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T02:31:25.372+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL96BnRj01M/TtfT_wFF3ZI/AAAAAAAAASE/ifNUcKtb5cE/s1600/DSCN1565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL96BnRj01M/TtfT_wFF3ZI/AAAAAAAAASE/ifNUcKtb5cE/s400/DSCN1565.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's not another narcissism of mine. It's just...me, my thought, and my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #362b36;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Do you think I'm odd? I don't know. It's just that, well, people talk." –Belle (Beauty and the Beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #362b36; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #362b36; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #362b36; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #362b36; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2843810951264375891?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2843810951264375891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2843810951264375891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2843810951264375891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2843810951264375891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-not-another-narcissism-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL96BnRj01M/TtfT_wFF3ZI/AAAAAAAAASE/ifNUcKtb5cE/s72-c/DSCN1565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-3538871781222906058</id><published>2011-12-02T02:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T02:13:47.221+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1gk2IQ9j5gg/TtfLtU93zNI/AAAAAAAAARk/0qXXfYF1VHc/s1600/DSC_2735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1gk2IQ9j5gg/TtfLtU93zNI/AAAAAAAAARk/0qXXfYF1VHc/s640/DSC_2735.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i miss spain with its bull (doc: putri soesilo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0WQi8CxoRE/TtfNRMIIh7I/AAAAAAAAARs/uXBDcSzsTcI/s1600/DSCN1538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0WQi8CxoRE/TtfNRMIIh7I/AAAAAAAAARs/uXBDcSzsTcI/s640/DSCN1538.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i miss spain with its pork-and-a-glass-of-warm-milk-in-the-morning (doc: me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41zkKr0F2Mc/TtfO9zfMgmI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Q_OtjmP2i-A/s1600/DSCN1204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41zkKr0F2Mc/TtfO9zfMgmI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Q_OtjmP2i-A/s640/DSCN1204.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i miss france with its baguette and caramel pudding--or sometimes--egg custard (doc: me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUUttAoGYb4/TtfQqIPp7tI/AAAAAAAAAR8/jevI9leVjEQ/s1600/DSCN1526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUUttAoGYb4/TtfQqIPp7tI/AAAAAAAAAR8/jevI9leVjEQ/s640/DSCN1526.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss france with its big ice cream cone (doc: me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-3538871781222906058?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3538871781222906058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=3538871781222906058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3538871781222906058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3538871781222906058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-miss.html' title='i miss...'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1gk2IQ9j5gg/TtfLtU93zNI/AAAAAAAAARk/0qXXfYF1VHc/s72-c/DSC_2735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4090450967412709408</id><published>2011-11-29T01:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:46:17.886+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a-daily-me nowadays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;di saat kepanitiaan menuntutku untuk terus berdiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;di saat kepengurusan memintaku untuk selalu setia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;di saat makalah, laporan, turun lapangan, paper, review jurnal, dan teman-temannya menjadi hal yang biasa. hal yang membuatku merindu kalau mereka tidak datang untuk menghiasi hari-hariku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRD9Of2ww5A/TtPRQjoOKNI/AAAAAAAAARM/aWZrv-8hHYY/s1600/20111128151053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRD9Of2ww5A/TtPRQjoOKNI/AAAAAAAAARM/aWZrv-8hHYY/s400/20111128151053.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;laptopku yang bernama dru, buku, dan segelas kopi menjadi temanku yang setia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5PqFZs-tXs/TtPRZcWba1I/AAAAAAAAARU/GLya_u281DI/s1600/20111128153351.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5PqFZs-tXs/TtPRZcWba1I/AAAAAAAAARU/GLya_u281DI/s320/20111128153351.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;buku ini. buku ini membuatku terhanyut dan jatuh cinta kepada seorang durkheim dan seorang dosen &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zdq8C0FUFRA/TtPWaD1OyfI/AAAAAAAAARc/4DtiyaZ8yHs/s1600/2011-11-21+13.48.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zdq8C0FUFRA/TtPWaD1OyfI/AAAAAAAAARc/4DtiyaZ8yHs/s320/2011-11-21+13.48.34.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;nisa: "ti, lo pathetic banget sih. sampe agenda lo tulisannya begitu!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;asti: "astaga, eh gue juga baru sadar kali, pas lo ngomong begitu. hahaha! oh nooo! jangan-jangan agenda ini kutukan! egh."&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/30587757-4090450967412709408?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4090450967412709408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4090450967412709408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4090450967412709408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4090450967412709408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/daily-me-nowadays.html' title='a-daily-me nowadays'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRD9Of2ww5A/TtPRQjoOKNI/AAAAAAAAARM/aWZrv-8hHYY/s72-c/20111128151053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8767192147055999758</id><published>2011-11-26T21:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:52:53.460+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYg5LH8D8Xw/TtD8QahTOrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9iGQaNkIVtk/s1600/madre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYg5LH8D8Xw/TtD8QahTOrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9iGQaNkIVtk/s400/madre.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Kadang-kadang kamu harus terjun dan jadi basah untuk tahu air, Che. Bukan cuma nonton di pinggir dan berharap kecipratan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;” ~Menunggu Layang-layang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;"Inilah cinta. Inilah Tuhan. Tangan kita bau menyengat, mata kita perih seperti disengat, dan tetap kita tidak menggenggam apa-apa. Itulah cinta. Itulah Tuhan. Pengalaman, bukan penjelasan. Perjalanan, bukan tujuan. Pertanyaan, yang sungguh tidak berjodoh dengan segala jawaban. ~Semangkok Acar untuk Cinta dan Tuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&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/30587757-8767192147055999758?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8767192147055999758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8767192147055999758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8767192147055999758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8767192147055999758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/kadang-kadang-kamu-harus-terjun-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYg5LH8D8Xw/TtD8QahTOrI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/9iGQaNkIVtk/s72-c/madre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1785011270219924438</id><published>2011-11-24T00:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:42:50.699+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want to say "Hi!" to you</title><content type='html'>Hi! Actually I want to tell you something. I have just done some things. Skipping classes, not doing any of my home works, delaying every paper I should do. It's just not me. But after those pathetic&amp;nbsp;4 days, I think I have done the recovery thingy. I still don't know how am I if I have to meet you. I will be just fine tonight. Good night :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1785011270219924438?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1785011270219924438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1785011270219924438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1785011270219924438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1785011270219924438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-just-want-to-say-hi-to-you.html' title='I just want to say &quot;Hi!&quot; to you'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7002407357610433807</id><published>2011-11-23T01:24:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:57:14.901+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku dan Kamu</title><content type='html'>Aku malu kepada dirimu. Kamu yang telah memperhatikanku. Kamu yang telah sangat peduli padaku. Maaf ya kalau aku tidak ada saat kamu membutuhkanku. Maaf kalau aku menjadi orang yang sesegera mungkin menarik diri saat ada yang ingin mengenalku lebih dalam. Maaf kalau aku tidak banyak menyiapkan telinga saat kamu ingin bercerita. Maaf kalau aku sangat egois. Maaf kalau aku telah sempat memutuskan untuk tidak terlalu peduli kepada semua orang lagi, karena aku lelah menjadi kecewa, aku lelah ditinggalkan, dan aku lelah menuntut diriku sesuai apa yang orang lain inginkan. Maaf kalau aku sempat menganggap semua orang termasuk kamu adalah sama. Maaf aku tidak lagi terbuka pada setiap orang yang kepadanya aku selalu cerita, termasuk kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inikah rasanya menjadi dewasa? Kata orang, akan banyak perubahan yang terjadi. Seiring dengan berjalannya waktu, aku tidak lagi terbuka. Aku seringkali segan bercerita. Aku takut ceritaku dianggap sampah tak berguna yang hanya akan mengotori harimu. Tidak hanya kamu. Banyak orang yang entah mengapa tidak mau aku ceritakan apa-apa. Banyak hal yang aku ingin lupakan dengan tidak menceritakannya. Banyak hal yang aku khawatirkan, namun aku tidak mau menceritakannya dengan harapan kekhawatiran itu akan lenyap dengan sendirinya. Banyak hal di pikiranku yang membuatku berbeda belakangan ini. Maaf..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu punya masalah sedemikian besar. Dan aku tidak tahu bagaimana cara membantumu mengatasinya. Tapi aku yakin akan ada jalan keluar untuk itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita memulai lagi semuanya dari awal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7002407357610433807?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7002407357610433807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7002407357610433807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7002407357610433807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7002407357610433807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-hope-you-read-this.html' title='Aku dan Kamu'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1461159395116253627</id><published>2011-11-21T22:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:32:18.621+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jalan</title><content type='html'>Menyusuri jalanan di Jakarta malam-malam yang tanpa trotoar itu sepertinya tidak terlalu buruk.&amp;nbsp;Aku suka jalanan kota pinggiran di Jakarta saat malam hari. Lampu-lampu penjajak makanan di tenda-tenda yang temaram, bau masakan yang keluar dari dalamnya, pengamen jalanan yang masih sibuk berkeliaran, dan batu-batu kerikil yang membuat seperti sedang pijat refleksi. Banyak hal kecil yang baru aku perhatikan belakangan ini. Banyak hal juga yang bisa aku lakukan.&amp;nbsp;Aku bisa menangis sepanjang jalan tanpa ada orang yang memerhatikan, dan aku bisa menangis sesenggukan tanpa ada yang mendengar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1461159395116253627?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1461159395116253627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1461159395116253627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1461159395116253627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1461159395116253627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/jalan.html' title='Jalan'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1870203579326644041</id><published>2011-11-21T00:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T00:39:48.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7Vw0Dyl2UU/Tsk7IuSE2lI/AAAAAAAAAQs/37bT83XRHcM/s1600/bittersweet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7Vw0Dyl2UU/Tsk7IuSE2lI/AAAAAAAAAQs/37bT83XRHcM/s1600/bittersweet.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1870203579326644041?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1870203579326644041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1870203579326644041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1870203579326644041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1870203579326644041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/hahaha.html' title='hahaha'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X7Vw0Dyl2UU/Tsk7IuSE2lI/AAAAAAAAAQs/37bT83XRHcM/s72-c/bittersweet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5853323028817554205</id><published>2011-11-20T22:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:07:11.328+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wish you knew this..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font: normal normal normal 13px/1.25em arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.55em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Ring ring&lt;br /&gt;Its you again&lt;br /&gt;Heart pops&lt;br /&gt;I loved to hear you&lt;br /&gt;It's been all day I've been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello...you call my name&lt;br /&gt;So much story you shared with me&lt;br /&gt;You said a lot to me about&lt;br /&gt;Girls...oh it's so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every beauty thing they did to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop and tell me more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you its hurts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here you just don't by&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there you just don't feel&lt;br /&gt;Or you just don't wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be hurt that way&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean I'm giving up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna give you more and more and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I see that smile upon your face...&lt;br /&gt;Deep in your eyes you had it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I hear you super electrical voices&lt;br /&gt;Ooh yea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font: normal normal normal 13px/1.25em arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.55em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font: normal normal normal 13px/1.25em arial, sans-serif; line-height: 1.55em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-D' Cinnamons, Loving You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5853323028817554205?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5853323028817554205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5853323028817554205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5853323028817554205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5853323028817554205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-just-wish-you-knew-this.html' title='I just wish you knew this..'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1403667167651760939</id><published>2011-11-14T22:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:59:11.269+07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSH, I REALLY WANT TO WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT YOU BUT I JUST CAN'T!</title><content type='html'>I cannot write even a single thing. Oh crap, I just don't know what's going on lately. I tried to explain, define, describe one or two things about you, but my brain seem so frozen. You are just&amp;nbsp;indescribable. It is not the feeling of&amp;nbsp;obsessiveness. I don't know, I just cannot describe it. Would you, please, help me figure out this kind of thing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1403667167651760939?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1403667167651760939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1403667167651760939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1403667167651760939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1403667167651760939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/gosh-i-really-want-to-write-something.html' title='GOSH, I REALLY WANT TO WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT YOU BUT I JUST CAN&apos;T!'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6136195187649708963</id><published>2011-11-09T09:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T09:09:08.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>do i fall in love with you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YhrNYSR7QuA/TrngfDfLscI/AAAAAAAAAQc/aQQRpjQdgno/s1600/if+i+fell+in+love+with+you.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YhrNYSR7QuA/TrngfDfLscI/AAAAAAAAAQc/aQQRpjQdgno/s400/if+i+fell+in+love+with+you.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-The Beatles, If I Fell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6136195187649708963?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6136195187649708963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6136195187649708963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6136195187649708963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6136195187649708963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/do-i-fall-in-love-with-you.html' title='do i fall in love with you?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YhrNYSR7QuA/TrngfDfLscI/AAAAAAAAAQc/aQQRpjQdgno/s72-c/if+i+fell+in+love+with+you.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1156485082528965027</id><published>2011-11-06T01:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T01:09:19.169+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mereka tetap sama, hanya berkembang.</title><content type='html'>I just had a lovely&amp;nbsp;Saturday&amp;nbsp;night. No no, not with a lover of mine. Not with a guy in my dream. But with some friends. Long-time-no-see friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue suka shock dengan perubahan yang terjadi dalam hidup gue ini. Wess berat yah kayaknya. Tapi enggak kok. Ini merupakan hal yang biasa. Biasa? Iya biasa. Biasa, karena setiap orang mengalami perubahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya gue ngerasain perubahan itu pas kakak gue yang pertama ngelamar calon istrinya yang sekarang udah jadi istrinya. Gue ngerasa intensitas dia pergi sama gue, intensitas dia ngerjain gue, semuanya berkurang. Ya iya lah ya. Dia udah mulai mau berkeluarga. Dan saat dia menikah, gue ngerasa semuanya berubah. Gue udah ga boleh jadi adik kecil yang manja lagi. Ga boleh depend on my brother in everything lagi. Di saat itu lah gue mulai merasa semuanya ga akan tetap pada tempatnya sekarang. Semua berubah dan akan selalu berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perubahan yang selanjutnya gue rasain adalah saat kumpul keluarga besar, kebanyakan udah menikah dan punya anak. Ga ada lagi tidur dan jalan-jalan sampe malem. Ga ada lagi omongan pacar atau sakit hati. Ga ada lagi jajan atau belanja ga jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu di saat teman-teman gue mulai pergi ke luar kota. Gue selalu berpikir bahwa gue akan mengejar mimpi-mimpiku dan pergi ke luar negeri untuk belajar atau menari. Gue selalu berpikir bahwa kalau gue &amp;nbsp;pulang, temen-temen akan selalu ada di situ, di tempat gue kembali lagi. Gue ga pernah mikir kalau mereka juga punya mimpi untuk diraih. Mereka punya passion. Punya visi. Dan saat mereka pergi, gue mulai merasa: ke mana sih semua orang? Kenapa sih mereka ga di sini aja sama gue? Tapi terus gue sadar. mereka tuh punya mimpi. Gue harus fair dong, harus rela ngelepas mereka pergi. Rindu itu boleh. Tapi jangan sampai menghambat seseorang teman untuk terbang mencapai bintang mereka. Toh gue juga akan pergi dari sini, melihat dunia yang begitu besar, mencapai mimpi dan cita-cita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus tiba-tiba ada kejadian yang membuat seorang teman yang sangat baik harus pergi dengan suatu kejanggalan. Hal itu sangat membuat gue terpukul. Ga cuma gue, tapi semua temen gue juga terpukul dan sedih. Sangat sedih. Waktu perpisahan sama dia, gue lagi di Spanyol dan itu berarti gue ga bisa ikut perpisahan. Banyak moment yang gue ga ikutin. Dan gue ngerasa sebel banget. Sebel sama keadaan yang ngebuat gue ga bisa ikut banyak moment penting. Kayak waktu jalan-jalan sebelum kejadian itu kan gue ga ikut. Dan jalan-jalan yang lain. Kebersamaan yang ga terkatakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampir pada puncaknya gue sedih gara-gara perubahan itu waktu temen sejurusan gue memutuskan untuk pindah jurusan. Walaupun akhirnya ga jadi, cuma gue sempet ngerasa: mau ke mana sih semua orang? Semua pergi untuk mencari-cari apa yang mereka ingin cari. Untuk meraih cita-cita dan passion mereka. Lagi-lagi gue cuma bisa mendukung mereka. Karena mereka memang harus pergi. Mereka sudah memutuskan, dan mereka udah besar. Mereka udah tau apa yang mereka harus lakukan. Lagi, mereka punya visi-misi. Gue cuma bisa mendukung dan mendoakan. Gue ga bisa menahan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan beberapa minggu belakangan ini gue sedih banget. Mungkin ga ada yang tau. Bahkan gue juga baru tau kalau gue itu sedih tuh hari ini. Gue kangen banget sama orang-orang itu. Mungkin orang-orang nganggep gue berlebihan atau apa lah. Tapi gue beneran kangen. Gue sedih semuanya ga sama lagi. Orang yang berbeda, lingkungan yang berbeda, cara dan kebiasaan yang berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi di atas gue bilang kalau gue baru saja mengalami malam minggu yang menyenangkan. Gue ketemu beberapa dari teman-teman gue itu.&amp;nbsp;Indescribable&amp;nbsp;feeling. Dengan menangis -oh gue cengeng banget sih!- gue mencurahkan rasa kangen gue. Diiringin lagu yang udah kayak theme song, selalu dinyanyiin setiap pergi bareng. Haha.. It was just *speechless*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas gue pulang dan nyampe rumah, gue ga ngerasa seneng ataupun sedih. Gue bingung kenapa. Berasa kosong banget. Kayak ga berasa apa-apa. Tapi akhirnya gue tau jawabannya. Gue udah bisa menerima sepenuhnya mereka harus pergi. Gue akhirnya sadar kalau walaupun secara fisik mereka udah jauh, tapi soul mereka masih di sini. Gue ngerasa akan ada pertemuan-pertemuan selanjutnya. Yang pastinya setiap bertemu akan ada perubahan di dalamnya. Apakah gue yang katanya tambah dewasa, apakah seperti seorang teman yang pikirannya menjadi lebih complicated, atau apakah seperti seorang teman yang lain, yang tidak berubah, namun berkembang. Ya, itu jawabannya. Keadaan berubah. Namun mereka tetap sama, hanya berkembang. Mungkin kita akan bertemu seminggu lagi, sebulan lagi, atau setahun lagi. Sampai bertemu di saat itu, kalau begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Deep inside I hope you feel it too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;Waited on a line of greens and blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #cc0000; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Just to be the next to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #cc0000; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;-Mr. Big, To Be With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/30587757-1156485082528965027?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1156485082528965027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1156485082528965027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1156485082528965027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1156485082528965027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/11/mereka-tetap-sama-hanya-berkembang.html' title='Mereka tetap sama, hanya berkembang.'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-745428612286989653</id><published>2011-10-31T21:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:53:17.342+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/2UFJ_ggnE7I/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2UFJ_ggnE7I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2UFJ_ggnE7I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my second favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-745428612286989653?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/745428612286989653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=745428612286989653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/745428612286989653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/745428612286989653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-second-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4874392635748690453</id><published>2011-10-29T13:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T13:06:49.753+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anak Dunia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Kami adalah anak-anak dunia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Dan terlepas dari perbedaan latar belakang kami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Kami mempunyai kesamaan realitas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Kami dipersatukan oleh perjuangan kami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Untuk membuat dunia menjadi sebuah tempat yang lebih baik bagi semua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Anda boleh menyebut kami sebagai masa depan, tetapi kami juga adalah masa kini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;(Dunia yang Layak bagi Anak, 2002)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;sumber:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://anakanakanak.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://anakanakanak.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-4874392635748690453?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4874392635748690453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4874392635748690453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4874392635748690453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4874392635748690453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/anak-dunia.html' title='Anak Dunia'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4435245461289591213</id><published>2011-10-29T00:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T00:55:59.371+07:00</updated><title type='text'>vanished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vanished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like smoke to the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the tears of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just have let it go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like i'm free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNhZGgc2NyU/TqrsXQbLMoI/AAAAAAAAAPk/szPCep4Mtf0/s1600/IMG_6604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNhZGgc2NyU/TqrsXQbLMoI/AAAAAAAAAPk/szPCep4Mtf0/s640/IMG_6604.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-4435245461289591213?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4435245461289591213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4435245461289591213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4435245461289591213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4435245461289591213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/vanished.html' title='vanished'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNhZGgc2NyU/TqrsXQbLMoI/AAAAAAAAAPk/szPCep4Mtf0/s72-c/IMG_6604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-3454827234543971686</id><published>2011-10-23T21:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T21:44:02.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what does it call,</title><content type='html'>when i like someone&lt;br /&gt;when i fall for someone&lt;br /&gt;but he likes my close friend&lt;br /&gt;and he cares for her&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-3454827234543971686?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3454827234543971686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=3454827234543971686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3454827234543971686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3454827234543971686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-does-it-call_23.html' title='what does it call,'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1768421451681172065</id><published>2011-10-18T10:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:16:28.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What They Said about "Signs"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #ea9999; text-align: right;"&gt;C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: lime; text-align: right;"&gt;I hate signs. At first, you can connect them into a result which make you believe that he is the &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt;. But then in the end, it turns out to be messed. He's gone with&lt;i&gt; another girl.&lt;/i&gt; And I am left with a &lt;i&gt;broken heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ea9999; text-align: right;"&gt;B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; text-align: right;"&gt;Remember what C said about &lt;i&gt;signs, &lt;/i&gt;ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #ea9999; text-align: right;"&gt;J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #bf9000;"&gt;Be careful, it may not be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #bf9000;"&gt;fun &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #bf9000;"&gt;anymore in the end.&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/30587757-1768421451681172065?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1768421451681172065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1768421451681172065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1768421451681172065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1768421451681172065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-they-said-about-signs.html' title='What They Said about &quot;Signs&quot;'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8989892049527902295</id><published>2011-10-14T06:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T06:02:17.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>UI Fest -7 Days to Go-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdzZdr-2lj8/TpdtA_SVoSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Po0u44JipoA/s1600/UI+FEST+7+DAYS+TO+GO.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="373" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdzZdr-2lj8/TpdtA_SVoSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Po0u44JipoA/s400/UI+FEST+7+DAYS+TO+GO.PNG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Semangat yaa temen-temen :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f1c232; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cc: Tyas, Firly, Kinta, Kimel, Ayip, Jodi, Reza, Rabo, Henov, Kak Mila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"KTF MENANG MENANG MENANG!"&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/30587757-8989892049527902295?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8989892049527902295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8989892049527902295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8989892049527902295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8989892049527902295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/ui-fest-7-days-to-go.html' title='UI Fest -7 Days to Go-'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdzZdr-2lj8/TpdtA_SVoSI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Po0u44JipoA/s72-c/UI+FEST+7+DAYS+TO+GO.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-946689777483633887</id><published>2011-10-13T22:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T05:55:10.772+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lope</title><content type='html'>Sebelumnya, gue ga tau kenapa ngasih judul "Lope". Hmm mungkin karena artinya: berlarian dengan lompatan? Ah ga tau deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hari ini sangat tidak bisa dideskripsikan. Kalau kata temen gue, Nisa, nih ya: fail! Gimana ga fail, gue semalem tidur jam 3 pagi gara-gara ngegarap draft proposal. Terus ada kelas statsos jam 8 pagi yang ga mungkin gue tinggalin. Padahal mau mati rasanya pengen bolos. Eh ternyata mas Yogo yang baik itu ga masuk. Terus ya udah nih ya. Gue nungguin deh tuh sampe kelas selanjutnya yang jam 2 siang. Berhubung dosennya gue senengin gitu kan ya. Terus gue ngumpulin tugas draft proposal itu, terus masuk kelas deh. Eh, tiba-tiba mas Arif sms, bilang ga ada kelas, pak Kemal lagi keluar kota. Ooooh oke. Kalau kayak gini mah ngapain gue ngampus dari tadi pagi. Mending ke kampus jam setengah empat deh berangkat dari rumahnya, buat latian UI Fest. Dan eng ing eng ternyata latian pun diliburkan saudara-saudara gara-gara bokapnya temen gue meninggal. Kak Ayip, turut berduka cita ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mungkin gara-gara keadaan hati gue hari ini lagi baik-baik aja jadi yaaa udah lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm meet Dea. Temen gue yang gila, kalau nyeritain sesuatu pasti ketawa duluan. Mana ketawanya keras banget, lagi. Hahaha! Captured pas sebelom masuk kelas binal hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTlwzIsFq6g/TpdqXszZBII/AAAAAAAAAO8/kOT889Z2D5k/s1600/4-up+on+10-12-11+at+10.39+AM+%25235+%2528compiled%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTlwzIsFq6g/TpdqXszZBII/AAAAAAAAAO8/kOT889Z2D5k/s1600/4-up+on+10-12-11+at+10.39+AM+%25235+%2528compiled%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://www.zemanta.com/" title="Enhanced by Zemanta"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enhanced by Zemanta" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/zemified_e.png?x-id=cc26946f-2bc2-41f6-9df7-36fbce16b930" style="border: none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-946689777483633887?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/946689777483633887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=946689777483633887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/946689777483633887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/946689777483633887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/lope.html' title='Lope'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTlwzIsFq6g/TpdqXszZBII/AAAAAAAAAO8/kOT889Z2D5k/s72-c/4-up+on+10-12-11+at+10.39+AM+%25235+%2528compiled%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2843551831798175253</id><published>2011-10-07T00:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T00:24:55.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'>vacillation</title><content type='html'>came at the right moment&lt;br /&gt;filled my loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh come oh come&lt;br /&gt;you filled a hole inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;been waiting for this moment&lt;br /&gt;when we meet this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was no accident i fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;it was a collaboration&lt;br /&gt;between fate, brain, heart, and all of my senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been waiting to make a move&lt;br /&gt;still filled with joy of your beauty&lt;br /&gt;but doubt started to come&lt;br /&gt;is it really you that i'm waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because my heart is hard to open again&lt;br /&gt;it has closed for four years&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly you came&lt;br /&gt;too shock to accept&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will just runaway&lt;br /&gt;so i can standing alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't let me in agony&lt;br /&gt;pain and suffers have been friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;i've locked my heart&lt;br /&gt;and the keys fall through the depth of the sea&lt;br /&gt;would you searched it for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;made by taufan kuswaya, annisa larasati, mulki makmun, and me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;during the class of criminal policy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hehehe :p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2843551831798175253?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2843551831798175253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2843551831798175253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2843551831798175253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2843551831798175253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/vacillation.html' title='vacillation'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-789413415488986624</id><published>2011-10-05T01:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T01:09:27.046+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religious?</title><content type='html'>I feel annoyed when someone force me to be religious. Oh he/she is just making me even further. Why don't you just leave me and let me struggle with God alone in my own way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-789413415488986624?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/789413415488986624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=789413415488986624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/789413415488986624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/789413415488986624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/10/religious.html' title='Religious?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-9096176138514059675</id><published>2011-09-28T00:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:29:51.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Talk with Chi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me: *talking about a guy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Chi:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Oh come on, ti, you sounded like you're adoring him much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;maybe it's bcs i haven't been adoring anyone for long time. hehe.. i miss the feeling of falling in love. &lt;/span&gt;HAHAHA BAHASAGUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chi:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;booooo hahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;life's been hectic enough without a bf right now&lt;/span&gt;, don't you think???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Me: h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;ahaha yup! and i don't think i need a bf right now. how 'bout u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Chi:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nope, i'm enjoying my individuality at the moment.&lt;/span&gt; I have... uhh..David..to keep me alive. HAHAHA :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #d5a6bd; color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me: okaaay.. the-Mr. Archuleta! *talks continue*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-9096176138514059675?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/9096176138514059675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=9096176138514059675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/9096176138514059675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/9096176138514059675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/09/small-talk-with-chi.html' title='Small Talk with Chi'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7378566678433592931</id><published>2011-09-25T20:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T20:48:14.075+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fate steps in and sees you through...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...When you wish upon a st&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Your dream comes true"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgw3GaU7ghk/Tn8q1IQBEOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5LFxAY-eCyM/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgw3GaU7ghk/Tn8q1IQBEOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5LFxAY-eCyM/s400/a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Fairy tales can come true, it can happen to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you're young at heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For it's hard you will find, to be narrow of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you're young at heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeuXnOHWMX4/Tn8rMTZfJsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GatB7Ec2O2k/s1600/b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TeuXnOHWMX4/Tn8rMTZfJsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GatB7Ec2O2k/s400/b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...You can go to extremes with impossible dreams&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You can laugh when your dreams fall apart at the seams&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And life gets more exciting with each passing day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And love is either in your heart or on the way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJtzN_as-4c/Tn8rPQ3Q4mI/AAAAAAAAAOw/udY5A9CYAek/s1600/c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yJtzN_as-4c/Tn8rPQ3Q4mI/AAAAAAAAAOw/udY5A9CYAek/s400/c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;...Don't you know that &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;it's worth every treasure on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;To be young at heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;For as rich as you are, it's much better by far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;To be young at heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qCwIZdGHNA/Tn8rqqoN11I/AAAAAAAAAO0/VgRtBY10klc/s1600/e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qCwIZdGHNA/Tn8rqqoN11I/AAAAAAAAAO0/VgRtBY10klc/s400/e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;...And if you should survive to a 105&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Look at all you'll derive out of being alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here is the best part, you have a head start&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you are among the very young at heart"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1gLgXP8LDog/Tn8sFVWf2dI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Sx7UnuoGRI8/s1600/d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1gLgXP8LDog/Tn8sFVWf2dI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Sx7UnuoGRI8/s400/d.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And that's how one of my dreams became reality. I went to France and Spain to go on a cultural mission. My friends and I showed the traditional dance of Indonesia to the world. Stage, lighting, sound, music, applause, heartbeat, dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bapak: If you want something you think it's impossible to reach, just dream it...with an ora-et-labora, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Picures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Laia Costa Dorca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Josep Barris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Festival Du Sud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Tarawina Raiyanasari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoContributorName" id="fbPhotoPageAuthorName" style="display: inline; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Jesús Sánchez Delgado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Songs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- When You Wish Upon A Star (Disney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Young At Heart (Bing Corby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7378566678433592931?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7378566678433592931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7378566678433592931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7378566678433592931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7378566678433592931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/09/fate-steps-in-and-sees-you-through.html' title='&quot;Fate steps in and sees you through...'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgw3GaU7ghk/Tn8q1IQBEOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/5LFxAY-eCyM/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8653368937852807187</id><published>2011-09-24T00:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T00:01:08.274+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Tell You a Riddle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Zi6q751lw/Tny6OGrbjeI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Pn51Bsyca84/s1600/DSCN1807+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Zi6q751lw/Tny6OGrbjeI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Pn51Bsyca84/s400/DSCN1807+copy.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I'll tell you a riddle. You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you don't know for sure. But it doesn't matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;-Mal, Inception 2010&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/30587757-8653368937852807187?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8653368937852807187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8653368937852807187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8653368937852807187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8653368937852807187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/09/ill-tell-you-riddle.html' title='I&apos;ll Tell You a Riddle...'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Zi6q751lw/Tny6OGrbjeI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Pn51Bsyca84/s72-c/DSCN1807+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7186529346592953757</id><published>2011-07-08T08:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T08:02:22.945+07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 days to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyJuAtHPuEk/ThZW4VVEmcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/W4Ugvp4Uf9k/s1600/15+days+to+go.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyJuAtHPuEk/ThZW4VVEmcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/W4Ugvp4Uf9k/s1600/15+days+to+go.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HWAITING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7186529346592953757?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7186529346592953757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7186529346592953757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7186529346592953757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7186529346592953757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/07/15-days-to-go.html' title='15 days to go'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyJuAtHPuEk/ThZW4VVEmcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/W4Ugvp4Uf9k/s72-c/15+days+to+go.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5804923816873947999</id><published>2011-06-21T14:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T14:11:45.841+07:00</updated><title type='text'>RADHA SARISHA [part 2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpMmUdcWbE/TgBDW3GmCgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qfqdjrnoSpM/s1600/after+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpMmUdcWbE/TgBDW3GmCgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qfqdjrnoSpM/s320/after+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0l8I-eZZ1g/TgBDZYiMhPI/AAAAAAAAAOM/39rKr06TzC8/s1600/after+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0l8I-eZZ1g/TgBDZYiMhPI/AAAAAAAAAOM/39rKr06TzC8/s320/after+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mxl9A0Jj23I/TgBDcTHoZJI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7iILyiZFmUI/s1600/after+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mxl9A0Jj23I/TgBDcTHoZJI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7iILyiZFmUI/s320/after+5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Fajar Julianto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Kenny Hasiholan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Dian Rahma Darwis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Laurensia Irma Saraswati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5804923816873947999?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5804923816873947999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5804923816873947999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5804923816873947999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5804923816873947999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/radha-sarisha-part-2.html' title='RADHA SARISHA [part 2]'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hBpMmUdcWbE/TgBDW3GmCgI/AAAAAAAAAOI/qfqdjrnoSpM/s72-c/after+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4730457250867762628</id><published>2011-06-21T14:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T14:05:03.078+07:00</updated><title type='text'>RADHA SARISHA [part 1]</title><content type='html'>Radha Sarisha was a farewell show for Komunitas Tari FISIP UI which wants to go to&amp;nbsp;France&amp;nbsp;and Spain on a Cultural Mission, Summer 2011. The show was held at Graha Bhakti Budaya, Taman Ismail Marzuki, 19th of June 2011. 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It sometimes make me happy, sometimes make me scared.. But this day dreaming, it's like a heroin for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-3958837714486928555?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3958837714486928555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=3958837714486928555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3958837714486928555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/3958837714486928555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/heroin.html' title='HEROIN'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6852364457934839314</id><published>2011-06-12T00:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T00:20:48.904+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/9t3Lc7iPK54/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9t3Lc7iPK54&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9t3Lc7iPK54&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6852364457934839314?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6852364457934839314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6852364457934839314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6852364457934839314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6852364457934839314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6616351761701945529</id><published>2011-05-28T21:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T21:40:47.105+07:00</updated><title type='text'>And here I am, falling again into your magnetic aura.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Something always brings me back to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It never takes too long.&amp;nbsp;No matter what I say or do I'll still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sepertinya memang gue yang belom bisa move on ya? Said to everyone that I've already moved on, but... I don't think I have then. Your shadow, oh dear, it haunts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Cause this pain I feel it won’t go away.&amp;nbsp;And today I’m officially missin’ you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Temen gue nanya: kok bisa bertahun-tahun sih ti? Sakit banget ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gue jawab: sakit? kayaknya enggak deh. it's just I can't get over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought that from this heartache, I could escape.&amp;nbsp;But I’ve fronted long enough to know.&amp;nbsp;There ain’t no way...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Gue mencoba berlari. Mencari pelarian, lebih tepatnya. Tapi seakan semua pintu mengunci sehingga gue ga bisa ke mana-mana. Hanya diam di tempat. And the only thing that exist in this room is: your shadow. HAHA! Cuma bayangan, man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And today I’m officially missing you...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yes, today i am suddenly remembered of you. The cultural mission is getting closer. I used to think that you were the goal of my life. Dan salah satu caranya untuk memenuhi tujuan gue itu adalah pergi ke prancis. Yang mana "pergi ke prancis" itu adalah tahap pertama untuk lebih dekat ke tujuan gue itu. But hey, sekarang pikiran gue akan hal itu udah pergi entah ke mana kok. By saying that, can I state that I have moved on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You hold me without touch.&amp;nbsp;You keep me without chains.&amp;nbsp;I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your rain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Why oh why, dear, you can keep me loving you without toucing me, without being here with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Set me free, leave me be. I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity.&amp;nbsp;Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be.&amp;nbsp;But you're on to me and all over me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And here I am, falling again into your magnetic aura. It's too strong to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, I thought I could just get over you, baby.&amp;nbsp;But I see there’s something I just can’t do.&amp;nbsp;From the way you would hold me, to the sweet things you told me.&amp;nbsp;I just can’t find a way to let go of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Officially Missing You-Tamia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gravity-Sara Bareilles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/30587757-6616351761701945529?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6616351761701945529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6616351761701945529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6616351761701945529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6616351761701945529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-here-i-am-falling-again-into-your.html' title='And here I am, falling again into your magnetic aura.'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2523530133519612612</id><published>2011-05-22T22:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T00:30:35.579+07:00</updated><title type='text'>21:42</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sekarang di saat gue seharusnya ngerjain take-home test makalah HAM, gue malah dengerin lagu-lagu Norah Jones yang lama, dan termenung. Well, mau gimana. Gue stuck, bener-bener stuck. Mau bikin analisis, tapi ga tau mau nulis apa. Mungkin otak gue capek ya, diforsir terus. Jadilah gue memutuskan untuk berhenti sejenak dan nulis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sekarang lagi main lagunya Norah Jones yang Come Away With Me. Aaaah, gue jatuh cinta sama lagu yang satu ini. Dan sepertinya sekarang lagu ini telah membuat gue merasakan sesuatu di perut gue sejenis mules-melilit-seneng-cemas-kangen. Haha ga jelas sih emang. Tapi emang gue pernah ngerasain perasaan yang jelas? Seinget gue enggak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ya well, ga bisa gue pungkirin, lagu-lagu Norah Jones yang gue dengerin ini berhasil membawa gue terbang ke jaman SMP. Jaman penuh antusiasme, keingintahuan yang sangat tinggi, dan masa transisi yang berhasil membuat gue moody banget. Dan sepertinya lagu-lagu si mbak Jones ini membuat gue merasakan perasaan yang belakangan ini gue lupa: rasa senang yang gue rasain sendirian. Rasa senang yang gue diemin tumbuh di dalam diri gue, dan ntah kenapa gue ga bisa cerita ke orang lain. Ga bisa dideskripsikan. Mungkin ini juga rasa rindu gue akan sesuatu. Sesuatu yang lagi-lagi ga bisa gue deskripsiin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dan tiba-tiba lagunya sekarang main yang All Your Love. Musiknya membawa gue ke beberapa tahun lalu. Gue lagi di mobil, nungguin bokap, dan gue megang HP. Nulis SMS panjang lebar, udah gitu klik tombol send, terus nulis nomernya, terus nomernya gue hapus lagi, terus tulisan SMSnya gue hapus lagi, terus gue keluar dari menu message, terus gue masukin HPnya. Hahaha! Ga cuma gue kan yang pernah ngalamin itu. Dan gue inget, kepada siapa gue mau ngirim tuh message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hahaha.. tiba-tiba kepikiran: gue tau kenapa gue ga punya tau beberapa waktu ini. Alasannya adalah ga ada yang cukup baik untuk gue. HA! Sombong banget! Ya abis gimana, guenya yang ga butuh cowok sebenernya. Gue bisa ke mana-mana sendirian. Gue bisa melakukan semua aktivitas gue. Dan belakangan ini gue cuma punya waktu buat diri gue sendiri. Apa jadinya klo gue punya cowok. Man, gue ga punya waktu buat lo. Hahaha.. Tapi terus balik lagi ke pertanyaan: ga ada yang cukup baik untuk gue, apakah karena gue terlalu matok standar yang tinggi dengan patokan....umm....seseorang? Gue rasa sih enggak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig8h53HhDrI/TdlG94wGYBI/AAAAAAAAANA/GH-4_b3BXb8/s1600/naomi+and+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig8h53HhDrI/TdlG94wGYBI/AAAAAAAAANA/GH-4_b3BXb8/s320/naomi+and+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Meet Naomi, guys :) Foto ini diambil pas hari-hari terakhir sekolah. Ini lagi jalan di Sarinah, mau bareng-bareng nunggu bus. Aaaah, kangennya! Gue kangen berat sama ini anak. Dan tadi kebetulan kita sama-sama online dan chatting sebentar. Harus cuma sebentar karena di KorSel udah jam 11an malem dan dia harus tidur, dan berhubung dia lagi demam juga. Get well soon, Nao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ah, kayaknya insting gue memanggil untuk ngerjain makalah lagi. Bye!&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/30587757-2523530133519612612?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2523530133519612612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2523530133519612612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2523530133519612612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2523530133519612612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/2142.html' title='21:42'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig8h53HhDrI/TdlG94wGYBI/AAAAAAAAANA/GH-4_b3BXb8/s72-c/naomi+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6866103729204680715</id><published>2011-05-02T14:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T14:38:16.183+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Criminal</title><content type='html'>When I was sitting in the class, listening to my lecturer speaking about female delinquency, I thought of you. How funny, my lecturer said something about a thief in Royal Wedding. When she looked out, the 'thief' was Kate's sister who was very pretty. Ha! So that kinds of things now is becoming something criminal. Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let me write about a thief of my heart. Jahahahaha! Sooooooo dramatic! But it is a real feeling. Or maybe I just dream of it. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he is very intresting. So funny yet mature. He is not perfect like the other story of mine. But he is everything I think about :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6866103729204680715?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6866103729204680715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6866103729204680715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6866103729204680715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6866103729204680715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/05/criminal.html' title='Criminal'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7279873953650663939</id><published>2011-04-22T20:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T20:34:28.657+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Above The Hills of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Above the hills of time the cross is gleaming,&lt;br /&gt;Fair as the sun when night has turned to day;&lt;br /&gt;And from it loves pure light is richly streaming,&lt;br /&gt;To cleanse the heart and banish sin away.&lt;br /&gt;To this dear cross the eyes of men are turning,&lt;br /&gt;Today as in the ages lost to sight;&lt;br /&gt;And for Thee, O Christ, mens hearts are yearning,&lt;br /&gt;As shipwrecked seamen yearn for morning light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;God, I now that anthropologist said that god and&amp;nbsp;goddess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;are products of human's mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But when I believe in You, I know that you're working in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I see how you create all the things that happen in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;makes my life wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When you have brought me this far, I know that you won't leave me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;even one second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I am sorry for all my fault, sorry to make You cry, sorry to bring You down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;How You never ever let me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The cross, O Christ, Thy wondrous love revealing,&lt;br /&gt;Awakes our hearts as with the light of morn,&lt;br /&gt;And pardon oer our sinful spirits stealing,&lt;br /&gt;Tells us that we, in Thee, have been reborn.&lt;br /&gt;Like echoes to sweet temple bells replying&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts, O Lord, make answer to Thy love;&lt;br /&gt;And we will love Thee with a love undying,&lt;br /&gt;Till we are gathered to Thy home above.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(KJ 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And the reason I don't go to Church is because most churches don't think very much of gay people..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Kurt on Glee&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2836445903481302876?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2836445903481302876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2836445903481302876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2836445903481302876'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJp8YfMuKIo/TZBNyEQ8xDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/YNzB3m4bvQ8/s72-c/galuh+and+sophia+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1969790783409903366</id><published>2011-03-28T15:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T15:39:51.235+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang si anak kecil ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;namanya galuh. dia sendiri memanggil dirinya 'gaouh' karena belum fasih berbicara. baru kemarin aku bertemu dengannya. dan aku sudah merindunya lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;dia anak yang ajaib. kenapa ajaib? karena sejak aku mengurusi dia, aku jadi lebih sabar dengan anak kecil. haha bukan berarti aku menjadi suka dengan anak kecil dan setiap anak kecil aku bilang, "ih lucunyaaaa!" bukan. tapi tetap saja aku lebih mudah terenyuh dengan anak kecil dibanding dahulu, sebelum galuh dahayu waranggani pratipodyo ini lahir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6Ah5hm1txc/TZBIm_oiPFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2_PTJXb100c/s1600/galuh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6Ah5hm1txc/TZBIm_oiPFI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2_PTJXb100c/s320/galuh.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;lihat ekspresinya! galaknya keponakanku ini. hahaha dia adalah anak batita yang sangat iseng, galak, dan pintar mencuri perhatian orang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;cepat besar mbak galuh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1969790783409903366?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1969790783409903366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1969790783409903366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1969790783409903366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/nugrahr"&gt;@nugrahr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;dont be so selfish by saying " i dont wanna grow up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;@nugrahr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;by growing up you'll learn how to face any kind of un-happy ending bedtime story named reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;@prashastiwp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: -1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;sometimes i do want some moments last forever. but then i think that life's too short to repeat the same moment cuz there'll be many more wonderful things happen in my life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5799183565698892805?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5799183565698892805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5799183565698892805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5799183565698892805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5799183565698892805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/03/growing-up.html' title='growing up?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4639442873561790018</id><published>2011-03-07T00:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:28:05.850+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"as some would say, our free will is 'conditioned'"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(Fishbein 1990:30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;...However, it is also the case that that choice is&amp;nbsp;often affected by a variety of factors, some internal, some external, that have&amp;nbsp;a bearing on that choice.What is the lunch preference for a typical American&amp;nbsp;teenager? Hamburgers and fries? What about the choice for, say, a Filipino&amp;nbsp;child? Rice and fish? Cultural factors can play an important role in&amp;nbsp;shaping our tastes and preferences for food, in the same way as they may&amp;nbsp;play an important role in the choice to obey or disobey the law,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-Juvenile Delinquency, D. J, Shoemaker&amp;nbsp;&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/30587757-4639442873561790018?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4639442873561790018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4639442873561790018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4639442873561790018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4639442873561790018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-some-would-say-our-free-will-is.html' title='&quot;as some would say, our free will is &apos;conditioned&apos;&quot;'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8348466639101219254</id><published>2011-03-06T23:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T23:13:23.809+07:00</updated><title type='text'>and then i confess something</title><content type='html'>for you, who feels the society is just so awful right now. i just want you to know that we miss you so much. be strong, hey you. i know that the big man that you depend on, you believe is watching for you right now. he always cares of you. i am very sad, you know. but it feels so good that you still care of us. you know, we always care of you too. have faith..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you, who exist in my life just these months. hey guys, i just saw it that we care of each other as sisters and brothers. i know not all of us feel the same with me. but hey, i feel it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you, who is still waiting, i feel the same with you, even worse. don't lose your faith, girl. i wish i could do what you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you, whom i love so much. you guys are my best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you, who make me remember that big guy on heaven. i am really really sorry that i have no longer time as much as i had before for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for you, who were aways be my goal in the past. i am over you now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8348466639101219254?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8348466639101219254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8348466639101219254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8348466639101219254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8348466639101219254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-then-i-confess-something.html' title='and then i confess something'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-6586169148415343857</id><published>2011-03-05T14:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T14:14:26.104+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fact is that God does not Let Me (Us)</title><content type='html'>The waiting-time is sooo boring! Rite now im in the middle of an art event. I've been waiting for two hours but the band hasn't performed yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, im not really happy at this moment. I thought i would meet and talk to him. But ooh! Yeah i've met him. No! Just walked near him and then just went away. I think there is no way we can introduce each other, and then talk many things. Ah of course, that only happens on my mind. Wake up, Prashasti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think im gonna move on. But hey, my curiousity is getting stronger, hey stranger. Then if suddenly Someone up there lets us meet and talk, hmm see you then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-6586169148415343857?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6586169148415343857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=6586169148415343857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6586169148415343857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/6586169148415343857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/03/fact-is-that-god-does-not-let-me-us.html' title='The Fact is that God does not Let Me (Us)'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-137908798312592474</id><published>2011-03-03T21:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:25:30.327+07:00</updated><title type='text'>does he? shall we?</title><content type='html'>hey you, stranger! yes, you are a total stranger for me. i think we are meeting on saturday. ah, that only happens if you come. i once again ask this question: does god let us meet each other? shall we meet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-137908798312592474?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/137908798312592474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=137908798312592474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/137908798312592474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/137908798312592474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/03/does-he-shall-we.html' title='does he? shall we?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1638759688900774050</id><published>2011-02-12T13:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T13:17:03.692+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chance(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I met him once, in a Christmas Party. He is a friend of my friend. W&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;hen I accidentally saw he was taking pictures. And I was simply interested. He had a long straight black hair, and when I saw his social network, he still has that hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I haven't met him since the first and the last time I saw him. No no, we haven't talked yet. Yeah, I really wanted to talk to him if I had a chance. Oh, I had two chances. But it seemed like God don't let me to meet him. I will have this another chance. Maybe in a week I will meet him. And again, if God let me to. Weird, isn't it, liking somebody without knowing the real he is? My friend said, "Yeah, it's Asti. In weeks she will forget what she feels now. I'm sure!". But hey, I haven't forget yet, darla.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1638759688900774050?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1638759688900774050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1638759688900774050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1638759688900774050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1638759688900774050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/02/chances.html' title='Chance(s)'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4724376083319076257</id><published>2011-02-11T18:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T18:35:51.581+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terima Kasih?</title><content type='html'>Hari ini gue harus berterima kasih kepada teman sejurusan gue, Gome Manullang. Di saat yang tepat, dia mengajak gue untuk ikutan Persekutuan Jumat alias PJ. Kenapa gue harus berterima kasih? Karena gue dipanggil di saat gue mendapat pergumulan kah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaan lain: apakah gue harus berterima kasih kepada Sang Penentu segala sesuatu saat ini? Sungguh, rasanya asing sekali di dunia yang gue kira gue akan sangat nyaman di dalamnya. Sungguh, rasanya aneh sekali menjadi berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah banyak yang bilang ke gue kalau dunia yang akan gue jalanin ini sangatlah berbeda dengan dunia gue sebelumnya. Tapi gue baru merasakannya sekarang. Merasakan sesuatu yang membuat gue terasa aneh dan asing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu terlintas seseorang yang gue kagumi. Perempuan. Dia....ah, lebih baik gue tidak menulis namanya di sini. Dia orang baru dalam hidup gue. Dia sangatlah bersyukur dengan apa saja yang ia alami, dengan apa saja yang ia terima dari Sang Maha Pemberi. Dia menjadi pemacu gue untuk lebih....lebih apa ya? Lebih percaya? Lebih pasrah? Lebih berterima kasih? Yah itu lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus gue mikir, kalau gue nggak pernah beranjak dari kehidupan gue yang sebelumnya dan tidak pernah memasuki dunia lain, gue bakal bisa apa? Ini toh latihan juga untuk menghadapi dunia yang jauh lebih aneh dan asing. Ada yang bilang, saat-saat susah itu sama dengan Sang Ajaib sedang memahat diri kita seperti patung, dan setelah selesai, kita akan menjadi patung yang sangat indah. Tentunya setelah mengalami pahatan-pahatan yang menyakitkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih, Tuhan, telah membuatku bisa mengucapkan terima kasih :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-4724376083319076257?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4724376083319076257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4724376083319076257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4724376083319076257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4724376083319076257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/02/terima-kasih.html' title='Terima Kasih?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1149894218508333375</id><published>2011-02-09T22:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:22:20.910+07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Like I Have Another Family</title><content type='html'>I had prepared for my initiation. It was like a routine for a freshman in my major. And now it has finished! Yeah, I can tell that I am happy for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TVKtqatspUI/AAAAAAAAAME/9hhOD7URth8/s1600/abis+sarse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TVKtqatspUI/AAAAAAAAAME/9hhOD7URth8/s320/abis+sarse.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The boys are helping our seniors to put the stuff in the tronton.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So here we were, the girls ;) Not all of the girls actually.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People, look at them! I met them without knowing who the real they are. I just don't care. A little bit clash maybe. But it was just okay. Now I feel that I am a part of them. It's like I have a new family. Not the biological one, but another relation. God bless us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;also look at:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://karunia-khairunnisa.blogspot.com/2011/02/hollaback.html"&gt;Nisa's Blog&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1149894218508333375?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1149894218508333375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1149894218508333375&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1149894218508333375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1149894218508333375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-like-i-have-another-family.html' title='It&apos;s Like I Have Another Family'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TVKtqatspUI/AAAAAAAAAME/9hhOD7URth8/s72-c/abis+sarse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2360612351175040641</id><published>2011-02-02T21:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:55:23.892+07:00</updated><title type='text'>H-</title><content type='html'>H-5 sarse: ga ngerasa apa-apa&lt;div&gt;H-4 sarse: mikir: hmm persembahan pada kompak ga ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H-3 sarse: mimpi ketemu senior krim taun 70an yang gue ga kenal di sebuah cafe terus gue dimarahin :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H-2 sarse: ngumpulin barang-barang sambil deg-degan sambil ngeluh: duit gue abis woy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H-1 sarse: well, it's still tomorrow but i think i will be, like, umm a lil bit nervous. ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2360612351175040641?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2360612351175040641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2360612351175040641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2360612351175040641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2360612351175040641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/02/h.html' title='H-'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8468164771859830445</id><published>2011-02-01T23:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T06:26:45.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neil Gaiman's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Have you ever been in love?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #434243; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Horrible&amp;nbsp;isn't&amp;nbsp;it? It makes you so vulnerable.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #434243;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You give them a piece of you. They&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;ask for it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #434243;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life&amp;nbsp;isn't&amp;nbsp;your own anymore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love takes hostages. It gets inside you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It hurts. Not just in the imagination. It’s soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #434243; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate love. “ – Neil Gaiman&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I read a blog of a&amp;nbsp;best friend. She quoted something wonderful, I think. I don't know why I just fell in love with the words.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;She read the post on someone's twitter account named @radityadika. Yeah, of course you know who he is. Then she reposted it to her blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Since she doesn't allow me to tell the world about her blog, I won't direct you to hers ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8468164771859830445?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8468164771859830445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8468164771859830445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8468164771859830445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8468164771859830445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/02/neil-gaimans.html' title='Neil Gaiman&apos;s'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2247301636039623301</id><published>2011-01-07T20:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:35:21.447+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I listen to and I smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eFvWOyFNNXI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eFvWOyFNNXI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My favorite song :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I imagine, I will sing this song with "someone" playing the guitar at the beach.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Runaway from daily routine and everything that makes me crazy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He plays the guitar, I sing and dance.&lt;/i&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/30587757-2247301636039623301?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2247301636039623301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2247301636039623301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2247301636039623301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2247301636039623301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-listen-to-and-i-smile.html' title='I listen to and I smile'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-513632279625341943</id><published>2011-01-07T14:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T19:42:49.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>HALO PENGUMUMAN!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, maaf yaa sebenernya ini pengumuman udah lama banget.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi maaf telat. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berat gue turun dooooong! Gue kurusan dooooong! Baju-baju lama gue muat doooooong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Itu gara-gara kegiatan ospek, KTF, dan komisi remaja raha yang nggak ada habisnya.&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah gue KURUS!&lt;br /&gt;Nggak sih, nggak kurus juga.&lt;br /&gt;Cumaaaa emmm apa yaaaa?&lt;br /&gt;Mengurus! Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, gue lagi liburan semester nih.&lt;br /&gt;Sebulan.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kerjaan gue cuma nonton, baca, makan, tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Cukup untuk membuat gue gemuk lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, tapi entah kenapa gue ga merasa berdosa sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Gue mikirnya, ntar kalau udah masuk lagi juga kurus lagi!&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaay :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-513632279625341943?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/513632279625341943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=513632279625341943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/513632279625341943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/513632279625341943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/01/halo-pengumuman-oh-yeah-maaf-yaa.html' title=':D'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8832488450804779177</id><published>2011-01-06T18:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T09:08:45.981+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TSWpgJzBA1I/AAAAAAAAALg/hLDlB7MyI_o/s1600/DSC00433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TSWpgJzBA1I/AAAAAAAAALg/hLDlB7MyI_o/s320/DSC00433.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Namanya Sophia. Dia anjing berjenis Saint Bernard. Sebenernya Saint Bernard itu nggak cocok di daerah tropis. Cuma rumah yang kakak gue tinggalin itu di Dago Atas, Bandung. Daerahnya dingin banget (buat gue yang selalu kepanasan di Jakarta). Jadi nggak masalah deh buat Sophie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tadi pagi begitu dateng, gue langsung ke kandangnya Sophie. Gue kira bakal menggonggong. Taunya enggak. Dia nyium-nyium tangan gue terus dijilat-jilat. Aaaaah so sweet :) Abis itu gue ditugasin sama mbak Ami (kakak gue) untuk ngajak keluar Sophie, ngasih minum, nyuruh pee dan poo. Hahaha.. It was the first time for me, taking care of a dog. A big dog. But it was really fine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh iya, dia sangat besaaaaaaaaar. Dia baru lima bulan loh tapi udah segitu besarnya. Gimana kalau sudah lima tahun yaa? Dia akan mempunyai berat 75 kg hahahah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TSWp1rzpk9I/AAAAAAAAALk/6pd_wIhNyNA/s1600/IMG_5417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TSWp1rzpk9I/AAAAAAAAALk/6pd_wIhNyNA/s320/IMG_5417.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ini Sophie bersama mbak Ami :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bandung, 6 Januari 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8832488450804779177?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8832488450804779177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8832488450804779177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8832488450804779177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8832488450804779177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/01/sophia.html' title='Sophia'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TSWpgJzBA1I/AAAAAAAAALg/hLDlB7MyI_o/s72-c/DSC00433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2436667870855398221</id><published>2011-01-01T13:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T14:17:11.523+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/VuNIsY6JdUw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuNIsY6JdUw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VuNIsY6JdUw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all I wanna say to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, hey, you don't even know me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't know my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't even know that I&amp;nbsp;exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See? I'm still invisible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wish I could say this to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you ever thought just maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; You belong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2436667870855398221?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2436667870855398221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2436667870855398221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2436667870855398221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2436667870855398221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-belong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-4522859992513080392</id><published>2010-12-31T13:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:08:47.383+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolusi</title><content type='html'>Apa resolusi saya? Saya benar-benar bingung sampai banyak hal pada akhirnya merasuki pikiran saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sukses Misi Budaya Du Sud Festival 2011&lt;br /&gt;Untuk hal yang ini, saya benar-benar semangat! Mimpi yang saya impi-impikan dari dulu akhirnya -hampir- tercapai. Tentunya saya harus menjalani latihan, dimarahi saat latihan, capek, bosan, dsb. Oh iya, saya adalah orang yang sangat mudah bosan. Oh please, Tuhan, beri saya kesetiaan. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeks Prestasi minimal 3,5&lt;br /&gt;Untuk hal ini saya benar-benar pasrah. Pasrah sama yang namanya Hukum dan Pembangunan, Antropologi, dan Ekonomika. Yeaay! Untuk semester baru ke depan, harus bisa! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punya Pacar&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya ini adalah resolusi untuk enam bulan ke depan, bukan dua belas bulan ke depan. Hahaha.. Dalam hal ini sepertinya 'ora et labora' juga tetap berlaku. Berdoa sambil bekerja. Berdoa dan bekerja. Berdoa plus berusaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan terwujud kah? Oh harus! Mari kita lihat tahun depan ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-4522859992513080392?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4522859992513080392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=4522859992513080392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4522859992513080392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/4522859992513080392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/resolusi.html' title='Resolusi'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8563776078476259225</id><published>2010-12-27T22:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T22:10:02.533+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku hanya rindu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku rindu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat dia berkata: apa yang terjadi pada kalian seminggu ini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku rindu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat dia berkata: flat. everything seems flat for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku rindu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat dia berkata: mau lo apa sih ti? hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku rindu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat dia berkata: say (sayur)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku rindu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat mereka semua ada di sampingku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat mereka semua tidak melakukan apapun, hanya membuatku tertawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pada saat mereka semua membuatku sangat kesal, tetapi beberapa menit kemudian bisa membuatku tertawa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saat itu aku tidak perlu bersuara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tidak perlu melakukan apapun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang aku harus lakukan adalah diam dan mendengarkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;semua sudah begitu menghibur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya, kami menghibur dan terhibur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada yang hilang saat satu per satu mulai pergi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mulai menggapai mimpi-mimpi mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;membuat khayalan menjadi kenyataan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku pun akan begitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jadi aku tidak boleh memaksa mereka untuk tinggal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku hanya rindu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8563776078476259225?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8563776078476259225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8563776078476259225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8563776078476259225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8563776078476259225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/aku-hanya-rindu.html' title='aku hanya rindu.'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1667172871197578198</id><published>2010-12-19T14:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T14:54:04.226+07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kami rendahkan diri di hadapan-Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Membawa hancur hati saat berseru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Agar kami saling melengkapi tubuh-Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Seperti Kau dan Yesus adalah satu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jadikan kami satu s'perti kerinduan-Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Agar dunia tahu bukti nyata dari kasih-Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sebelum kami pergi memb'ritakan kasih-Mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mulailah dari kami lebih dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jadikan kami satu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, gue kemaren baru aja latian persiapan untuk natal. Udah lama banget rasanya gue ga ngobrol-ngobrol sama temen-temen gue sepelayanan. Seneng deh :) Mereka tuh gampang banget bikin bete. Hahaha. Tapi lebih gampang lagi untuk bikin happy tralalalalalala! Hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ23r-HPXRI/AAAAAAAAALM/0devnhz6Ku4/s1600/natal+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ23r-HPXRI/AAAAAAAAALM/0devnhz6Ku4/s320/natal+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, it was Christmas Day two years ago if i'm not mistaken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm.. ga kerasa ya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ230J_2H1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/U-l6Db9SPEA/s1600/IMG_1739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ230J_2H1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/U-l6Db9SPEA/s320/IMG_1739.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cista, Bino, Alanda.. How I miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Go home soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ233OMmS-I/AAAAAAAAALU/OFIrngrXrDQ/s1600/pelantikan+kedua.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ233OMmS-I/AAAAAAAAALU/OFIrngrXrDQ/s320/pelantikan+kedua.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Heyya! Ini pelantikan kita yang kedua ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ24CfLdHLI/AAAAAAAAALY/T8ANP_4vfE8/s1600/DSCN0412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ24CfLdHLI/AAAAAAAAALY/T8ANP_4vfE8/s320/DSCN0412.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan... ini adalah Saman kita!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha.. What an innovation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Telah lama kucari-cari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Langkah hidup yang lebih pasti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yesus jamin kemenangan setiap hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suatu saat Yesus panggilku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;'tuk jadi pekerja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Melayani, menjadi saksi bagi-Nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bukan sembarang pekerja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yayaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yesusku luar biasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yayaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dia yang Raja s'gala raja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Memanggilku menuai ladang-Nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Kar'na anug'rah semata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yayaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aku dipakai oleh-Nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yayaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sungguh sangat istimewa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Menjadi pekerja Kristus yang mulia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1667172871197578198?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1667172871197578198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1667172871197578198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1667172871197578198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1667172871197578198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/love.html' title='L.O.V.E.'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TQ23r-HPXRI/AAAAAAAAALM/0devnhz6Ku4/s72-c/natal+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-117060034825653652</id><published>2010-12-18T14:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T14:54:51.259+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Budaya Politik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oleh Prashasti Wilujeng Putri, 1006693243&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 4.0cm 127.6pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 4.0cm 127.6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Judul Buku&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “&lt;em&gt;Perbandingan Sistem Politik&lt;/em&gt;”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 4.0cm 127.6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Pengarang&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Mochtar Mas’oed dan Colin McAndrews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; tab-stops: 4.0cm 127.6pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nama Penerbit, Tahun Terbit&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Jogjakarta: UGM Press, 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Di dalam masyarakat, kehidupan manusia memiliki peranan penting dalam sistem politik suatu negara. Setiap warga negara dalam kesehariannya hampir selalu bersentuhan dengan aspek-aspek politik. Secara langsung maupun tidak langsung, dalam proses pelaksanaannya, warga negara&amp;nbsp; melakukan praktik-praktik politik. Secara langsung&lt;/span&gt; berarti orang tersebut ikut terlibat dalam peristiwa politik tertentu atau masuk dan ikut aktif dalam partai politik tertentu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kehidupan politik telah menghasilkan dan membentuk variasi pendapat, pandangan, dan pengetahuan tentang praktik-praktik perilaku politik dalam semua sistem politik. Kita bisa mengukur pengetahuan-pengetahuan, perasaan, dan sikap warga negara terhadap negaranya, pemerintahnya, dan pemimpin politiknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Budaya politik merupakan bagian dari kebudayaan masyarakat dengan ciri-ciri yang lebih khas. Ciri-ciri yang lebih khas ini lalu membentuk sebuah tipe budaya dalam masyarakat dan melahirkan stabilitas sistem. Mas’oed dan McAndrews membahasnya dalam buku mereka yang berjudul Perbandingan Sistem Politik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Budaya politik menurut Gabriel Almond adalah orientasi-orientasi kehidupan warga negara terhadap politik dan pemerintahannya. Peran warga negara yang diharapkan, apakah harus aktif atau masa bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sedangkan budaya politik menurut L. W. Pye adalah kumpulan nilai-nilai fundamental, perasaan, dan tindakan memberikan evaluasi yang memberikan bentuk dan isi ke dalam proses-proses politik. Pye membahas tentang apakah masyarakat damai, mendukung, dan senang atas pemerintahan negaranya dan pemimpinnya atau apakah masyarakat memberontak, tidak suka, dan resah atas pemerintahan negaranya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Menurut Austin Ranney, terdapat dua komponen utama dari budaya politik, yaitu orientasi kognitif dan orientasi afektif. Orientasi kognitif terkait dengan pengetahuan rakyat tentang sistem politik dan ketrampilannya dalam mempraktikannya. Yang kedua adalah orientasi afektif yang terkait prespektif tentang sistem politik mempengaruhi perasaan atau pandangan pada sistem politiknya, apakah positif atau negatif. Jika positif maka warga senang dan mendukung. Jika negatif maka warga tidak suka, resah, dan memberontak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sementara itu Almond &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;dan Verba mengacu pada apa yang dirumuskan Parsons dan Shils tentang klasifikasi tipe-tipe orientasi, bahwa budaya politik mengandung tiga komponen obyek politik, yaitu orientasi kognitif, orientasi afektif, dan orientasi evaluatif. Orientasi evaluatif yaitu keputusan dan pendapat tentang obyek-obyek politik yang secara tipikal melibatkan standar nilai dan kriteria dengan informasi dan perasaan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Terdapat struktur budaya politik, yaitu menurut tipe-tipe budayanya dan menurut subbudaya politiknya. Menurut tipe-tipe budayanya, budaya politik terbagi dalam tiga klasifikasi, yaitu budaya politik partisipan, budaya politik subjek, dan budaya politik parokhial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Budaya politik partisipan adalah budaya politik pada orang-orang yang melibatkan diri secara aktif dan mempunyai pengetahuan luas tentang sistem politik. Kesadaran warga masyarakat akan politik sangat tinggi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Budaya politik subjek adalah budaya politik pada orang-orang yang mengetahui perundang-undangan tetapi tidak berpartisipasi secara aktif. Dari aspek sosial dan ekonomi, masyarakat sudah relatif maju, namun belum aktif.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Budaya politik parokhial adalah budaya politik pada orang-orang yang tidak memiliki pengetahuan atau informasi tentang sistem politik di negaranya. Warga masyarakat ini juga tidak ikut terlibat aktif atau pasif sama sekali.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Menurut subbudaya politiknya, budaya politik terbagi dalam tiga klasifikasi, yaitu wilayah, etnis, dan ideologi atau agama. Dalam subbudaya politik ini, cara masyarakat menilai, merasa, dan melihat kehidupan politik berbeda-beda sesuai dengan subbudaya politiknya. Apabila subbudaya politiknya wilayah maka cara masyarakat menilai, merasa, dan melihat kehidupan politik berbeda-beda sesuai dengan wilayah tempat ia berada. Apabila subbudaya politiknya etnis maka cara masyarakat menilai, merasa, dan melihat kehidupan politik berbeda-beda sesuai dengan etnisnya. Apabila subbudaya politiknya ideologi atau agama maka cara masyarakat menilai, merasa, dan melihat kehidupan politik berbeda-beda sesuai dengan ideologi atau agamanya, seperti misalnya Uni Soviet dengan ideologi komunis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tipe-tipe budaya politik itu, apakah itu partisipan, subjek, atau parokhial, membentuk budaya politik warga masyarakat. Budaya politik itu lalu menghasilkan stabilitas sistem politik. Sistem politik itu terbentuk atas dasar budaya politik masyarakatnya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Mengenai subbudaya politik yang saya sebutkan di atas, koherensi antara subbudaya politik dan budaya politik dominan (atau yang biasa disebut budaya politik nasional) sangat berpengaruh terhadap kematangan budaya politik. Dalam subbudaya politik itu ada yang paling menonjol dan akhirnya disebut sebagai budaya politik dominan atau budaya politik nasional. Apabila ada kesesuaian antara budaya politik dominan dan subbudaya politik, akan menghasilkan pada matangnya budaya politik negara itu.&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/30587757-117060034825653652?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/117060034825653652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=117060034825653652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/117060034825653652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/117060034825653652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/budaya-politik-dan-pengaruhnya-terhadap.html' title='Budaya Politik'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2640054244876170036</id><published>2010-12-17T19:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T19:23:06.031+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kan gue duluan! Kan harusnya gratis!</title><content type='html'>Hari ini gue ke kantor imigrasi untuk yang ketiga kalinya. Hari ini cuma ngasih tanda bayar, nunggu sebentar, terus dipanggil, disuruh foto kopi paspornya, terus balik lagi ngasih foto kopiannya, terus pulang deh dengan membawa paspor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimana menurut lo? Kayak gitu aja terkesan ribet kan? Indonesia!! Tapi serius, dengan yang kayak gitu aja dibilang ribet, itu tuh cepet menurut gue. Karena simple dan ga disuruh nunggu lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well. Yang mau gue omongin itu bukan masalah ribet apa enggaknya ngurus paspor. Tapi menyebalkannya orang Indonesia dan menyebalkannya birokrasi dalam hal sehari-hari yang sepele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, pas gue mau foto kopi paspor, ada yang lagi foto kopiin paspor beberapa orang. Ya udah gue sama Kimel, temen gue, nungguin. Terus tiba-tiba ada bapak-bapak kumisan, jelek, tua, dan yang pasti sialan bilang gini ke orang yang ngefotokopiin paspor banyak: dek, sekalian ya (sambil ngasih paspornya ke 'dek' itu). Langsung dong gue bilang: saya dulu ya, kan duluan saya. Eh terus pas paspor-paspornya si 'dek' ini selese, dia langsung ngomong: bang sama ini. (terus nengok ke gue) sekalian mbak, tanggung. Lantas gue ngomong: kan dia dateng belakangan!! Si 'dek' itu diem aja. Si Kimel bales dengan sinisnya dengan maksud nyindir tuh 'dek': ya udah si, namanya Indonesia. Tapi sayangnya si 'dek' itu ga malu. Kasian ya, ga punya rasa malu. Indonesia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang kedua, pas Kimel udah pulang, gue masih di kantor imigrasi mau beli formulir buat nyokap-bokap. Terus gue sok sok bego dengan bilang: gratis kan ya mbak? Terus si mbaknya bilang: masya Allah, gratis dari mana. Gue: kan di situ tulisannya cuma-cuma. Mbak: kan mapnya bayar. Gue dalam hati: shit! Males banget klo sampe adu mulut sama nih mbak. Ngelesnya pinter coy! Dan pasti dia bakal dibantuin sama petugas imigrasi yang sejibun dan kerjanya lelet itu. Oh Indonesia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. kerjaan gue kayaknya dari tadi cuma ngritik. Nggak bertanggung jawab banget ya gue. Ngritik doang ga ngasih solusi! Oke, ehm! Solusi gue mungkin sangat normatif yaa.. Mendingan daripada duit negara buat beli mobil mahal tiap ganti pemerintahan, mending buat bayarin tuh formulir yang murah tapi sangat diperlukan. Ya nggak? Atau enggak, duitnya buat gue aja deh sini, buat beli buku-buku tuh yang mahal-mahal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2640054244876170036?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2640054244876170036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2640054244876170036&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2640054244876170036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2640054244876170036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/kan-gue-duluan-kan-harusnya-gratis.html' title='Kan gue duluan! Kan harusnya gratis!'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7942575675728462564</id><published>2010-12-15T21:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:43:46.302+07:00</updated><title type='text'>can i?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i just sit on the couch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i just lay down on my bed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i just watch my dvds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or read rahasia selma, kumpulan cerpen kompas, enid blyton's, conan or naruto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or call my bestiest for hours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or just wondering this and that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or just day dreaming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'cause i'm supertired rite now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my Almighty God, give me the strength and faith..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7942575675728462564?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7942575675728462564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7942575675728462564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7942575675728462564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7942575675728462564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-i.html' title='can i?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2418748634374992439</id><published>2010-12-09T00:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T19:30:31.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>He, who comes and goes, all the way he wants to do</title><content type='html'>I wanna write about someone. I've never written about him before. So, this is the first time I write about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a friend of mine. He's got&amp;nbsp;a girl friend already. Ah, what a&amp;nbsp;pity :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes he goes to somewhere I don't know because he&amp;nbsp;merely&amp;nbsp;let me know where he is. But sometimes he comes to me and do something like.... umm... i don't wanna say about it. Hey, you! If you read it, I know you will laugh. But please, don't mention it to me. Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a good friend with a good sense of humor. He can make me laugh when I get so bored. Hahaha... And, yeah, he is childish. Soooo childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I will never forget: he really loves Dream Theater, and the song: The Spirit Caries On.&amp;nbsp;Every time&amp;nbsp;I hear that song, I remember him. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no.. I've got no crush on him. Well, I had once. But not anymore. But I like him. You know, when he comes along to me and entertain me with his childish thingy. Hahaha.. Hey, we're good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, there! I always pray for you and your GF. Hope you last forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Where did we come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Why are we here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Where do we go when we die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;What lies beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And what lay before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Is anything certain in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;They say, "Life is too short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The here and the now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And you’re only given one shot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;But could there be more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Have I lived before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Or could this be all that we’ve got?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;If I die tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I’d be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Because I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;That after we’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The spirit carries on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I used to be frightened of dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I used to think death was the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;But that was before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I’m not scared anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I know that my soul will transcend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I may never find all the answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I may never understand why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I may never prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;What I know to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;But I know that I still have to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;If I die tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I’d be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Because I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;That after we’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The spirit carries on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;"Move on, be brave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Don’t weep in my grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Because I am no longer here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;But please never let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Your memory of me disappear"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Safe in the light that surrounds me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Free of the fear and the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;My questioning mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Has helped me to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The meaning in my life again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;st1:state w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;’s real, I finally feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;At peace with the girl in my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And now that I’m here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;It’s perfectly clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I found out what all of this means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;If I die tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;I’d be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Because I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;That after we’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The spirit carries on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;The spirit carries on, Dream Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2418748634374992439?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2418748634374992439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2418748634374992439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2418748634374992439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2418748634374992439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/he-who-comes-and-goes-all-way-he-wants.html' title='He, who comes and goes, all the way he wants to do'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-2882309108463306637</id><published>2010-12-05T17:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T17:18:57.906+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halo, kamu :) [part 2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Iya, aku memang mengharapkan kamu mengucapkannya.. Dan ternyata kamu memang mengucapkannya. Tadi aku hanya belum melihatnya. Terima kasih yang setulus-tulusnya dariku :) May God bless you, dear :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-2882309108463306637?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2882309108463306637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=2882309108463306637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2882309108463306637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/2882309108463306637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/halo-kamu-part-2.html' title='Halo, kamu :) [part 2]'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5758474430278390045</id><published>2010-12-05T16:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T16:03:27.798+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halo, kamu :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aku berumur sembilan belas tahun sekarang. Well, aku udah move on kok :) tapi berharap mendapatkan ucapan selamat ulang tahun dari kamu bukan sesuatu yang berlebihan kan? Tapi ternyata kamu malah mengucapkannya kepada seseorang yang berumur 18 tahun sekarang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5758474430278390045?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5758474430278390045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5758474430278390045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5758474430278390045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5758474430278390045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/halo-kamu.html' title='Halo, kamu :)'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-429187351840840888</id><published>2010-12-04T20:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:17:10.435+07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, bring this sinner near to Your throne.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sorry..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-429187351840840888?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/429187351840840888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=429187351840840888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/429187351840840888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/429187351840840888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1997274164705228720</id><published>2010-12-03T20:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T20:33:41.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what can i do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I haven't slept at all in days/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's been so long since we've talked/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I have been here many times/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just don't know what I'm doing wrong/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What can I do to make you care/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What can I say to make you feel this/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's only so much I can take/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I just got to let it go&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And who knows I might feel better/&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;f I don't try and I don't hope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No more waiting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;/No more aching/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No more fighting/No more trying/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe there's nothing more to say/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And in a funny way I'm calm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because the power is not mine/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm just gonna let it fly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-the corrs&lt;/i&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/30587757-1997274164705228720?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1997274164705228720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1997274164705228720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1997274164705228720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1997274164705228720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-can-i-do.html' title='what can i do?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5012857882987587890</id><published>2010-11-22T16:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T16:58:35.329+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedanya Gue sama Tuhan</title><content type='html'>Gue punya mimpi. Mimpi yang gue bangun dari kecil. Mimpi yang tadinya sederhana, yang semakin gue tua, mimpi itu terus bertumbuh. Mimpi itu hampir terealisasi. Tapi ternyata tidak jadi. Ah, belum. Hanya belum, bukan tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue sedih banget. Setiap orang bilang:&lt;br /&gt;   mungkin belum waktunya&lt;br /&gt;   belum saatnya&lt;br /&gt;   sekarang realisasi itu bukan yang terbaik, yang di atas pasti ngasih yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepertinya gue ngerti. Waktu Angky minta makan ke gue, gue bilang: ga sekarang ya. Itu karena gue lagi sibuk dan ada hal lain yang lebih penting saat itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu gue minta realisasi mimpi itu ke Tuhan, Tuhan bilang: ga sekarang ya. Itu bukan karena Tuhan sibuk ngurusin hal lain yang lebih penting. Malah karena saking pentingnya gue, Tuhan bikin rencana yang lebih indah daripada mimpi gue, dan sekarang memang bukan waktunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue percaya itu. Dan gue ga bakal berhenti bermimpi. Karena dengan bermimpi, gue hidup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5012857882987587890?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5012857882987587890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5012857882987587890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5012857882987587890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5012857882987587890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/11/bedanya-gue-sama-tuhan.html' title='Bedanya Gue sama Tuhan'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7207330280502992675</id><published>2010-11-18T13:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:17:56.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dulu gue ga pengen jalanin ini semua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gue pengen ngerubah ini semua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tapi emang gue bisa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gue siapa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuma anak baru yang ga tau apa-apa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenapa sih gue ga pindah aja dari sini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenapa gue masih bertahan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo siapa sih, ti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo kenapa sih, ti?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kenapa juga lo bertahan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fate? is she exist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7207330280502992675?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7207330280502992675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7207330280502992675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;orang bilang pencarian jati diri itu ada pada masa SMA. sebenarnya pencarian jati diri itu pas tahun pertama kuliah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;kenapa pas tahun pertama kuliah? karena ketika itulah kehidupan mulai jujur menunjukkan "wajah" aslinya pada kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ketika nasib tepat berada di tangan kita, ketika semua keputusan perlu pertimbangan, ketika itulah kita mulai mempertanyakan misi hidup kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,'Helvetica Neue',sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;-tweeted by &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/Anggilani"&gt;@Anggilani&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.lifeisnggilani.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anggriyani Kurnia Setyanti&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/30587757-8913931377365430656?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8913931377365430656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8913931377365430656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8913931377365430656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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you! move on! i wanna say that to you. but no, i know what inside your heart is. sometimes i tried. but many times i was too tired. it seems like it's not enough, the pressure i feel, it is getting stronger. now, please, someone, give me this words: have faith, everything is just gonna be just fine,&amp;nbsp;even though&amp;nbsp;it is not right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7495805293361363804?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7495805293361363804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7495805293361363804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X__jcMidPZI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X__jcMidPZI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;when i feel blue, when i feel like i am alone, when i feel that everything is not going like what i have expected, when i feel everything is so wrong, i listen to this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;-augustana, boston&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/30587757-7873326920123322949?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7873326920123322949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7873326920123322949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7873326920123322949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7873326920123322949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng 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roti&lt;br /&gt;Satu hal tanamkan di hati&lt;br /&gt;Indah semua yang Tuhan bri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tangan Tuhan sedang merenda&lt;br /&gt;Suatu karya yang agung mulia&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya kan tiba nanti&lt;br /&gt;Kau lihat pelangi kasihNya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Begitu banyak yang menangis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Begitu banyak yang bersedih&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku hanya bisa apa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apakah diam itu berarti melakukan sesuatu?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tidakkah bodoh itu namanya untuk mengatakan bahwa diam adalah suatu kegiatan?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bagaimana aku bisa menyebut diriku orang baik kalau aku hanya diam saat ada yang menangis?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Menangis karena&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ayah sakit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merasa sendiri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ketakutan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sakit hati&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tekanan saat mencintai seseorang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merapi meletus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku bisa apa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku hanya bisa mengucapkan rasa syukurku yang teramat dalam kepada Tuhan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuhan sudah memberikanku begitu banyak kenikmatan dan pembelajaran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuhan sudah memberikanku banyak hal yang sangat baik&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tapi aku bisa apa untuk menolong yang menangis?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memberikan tetes air mata&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cukupkah?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memberikan pesan semangat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cukupkah?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Terkadang kita merasa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Tak ada jalan terbuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Tak ada lagi waktu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Terlambat sudah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Tuhan tak pernah berdusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Dia s’lalu pegang janji-Nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Bagi orang percaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Mukjizat nyata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;reff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Dia mengerti, Dia peduli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Persoalan yang sedang terjadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Dia mengerti, Dia peduli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Persoalan yang kita alami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Namun satu yang Dia minta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Agar kita percaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="selengkapnya"&gt;Sampai mujizat menjadi nyata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-1305498723164602080</id><published>2010-11-06T13:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T13:38:18.190+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Every man gotta right to decide his own destiny"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px;"&gt;an inscription on the shirt of a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think: &lt;i&gt;every woman gotta right to decide her own destiny too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-1305498723164602080?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1305498723164602080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=1305498723164602080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1305498723164602080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/1305498723164602080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/11/every-man-gotta-right-to-decide-his-own.html' title='&quot;Every man gotta right to decide his own destiny&quot;'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-8939132182512562720</id><published>2010-11-06T13:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T13:24:53.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kutipan Catatan Empat Hari Terakhir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rabu, 3 November 2010 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Halo untuk kamu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kamu lagi apa? Aku sedang menulis. Belakangan ini aku hanya bercerita ke layar. Aku ingin cerita langsung ke kamu. Apakah kamu membaca ini? Aku harap kamu membacanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Badanku tidak enak, aku kurang konsentrasi belajar untuk kuis besok, aku pusing, mual. Kamu tahu, kalau aku mual, perasaanku sedang tak keruan. Sepertinya sesuatu akan terjadi. Hey you, I miss you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kamis, 4 November 2010 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Halo lagi untuk kamu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Oh, aku mengeluh terus dari kemarin. Tapi kamu apa kabar? Sedang sakit kah? Aku harap tidak. Apakah sedang bersenang-senang dengan teman-teman barumu di sana? Aku ikut senang kalau begitu. Aku tetap berdoa untukmu, sayang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lalu aku bertemu dengan orang yang sombong sekali. Kamu harus bertemu dengannya. Pasti kamu akan muntah! Aku tahu, hampir semua orang pernah sombong. Kamu pernah, aku tahu itu. Aku pun pernah. Terbang tinggi, tidak melihat ke bawah lagi. Sampai-sampai semua sayapku terbakar, dan aku terjatuh. Terpuruk. Itu sakit sekali, sayang. Tapi aku rasa orang itu harus merasakan kesakitan itu supaya tidak sombong lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Ah, aku harus cerita kepadamu. Dia seorang yang berstatus lumayan tinggi. Ingat dan perhatikan kata lumayan. Dia adalah ‘seseorang’. Tetapi dia tidak mengerti apa arti menjadi ‘seseorang’ itu. Dia tidak mengerti dari apa yang telah dia lakukan. Dia tidak mengerti apa e-sen-si menjadi ‘seseorang’ itu. Perhatikan kata esensi. Ya, esensi. Dia bahkan tidak mengerti apa itu esensi barang kali. Dia sombong sekali, sayang. Dengan statusnya yang tinggi itu, apakah dia telah melupakan apa yang seharusnya ia perjuangkan, ia bela? Aku tidak mengerti. Tapi sungguh, ia sombong sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hmm.. I have to admit something to you, dear. I liked him once. But really, I don’t like him for now. Dia kasar. Kasar sekali. Dia tidak tampan. Karena pasti jauh lebih tampan dan keren kamu kan :) Sungguh, dia menyebalkan. Apakah tadi sebenarnya aku bisa memukul dia? Ah, dia akan tambah sombong karenanya, aku rasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Oh iya, kamu harus tau apa yang aku pikirkan. Dia hanya manusia berotot tak berotak. Dia –seperti apa yang temanku katakan– norak dan kampungan. Oh man, apa yang dia pikirkan benar-benar tidak akan menyelesaikan masalah. Orang yang tidak norak, tidak kampungan, dan berpikiran luas dan dewasa, tidak akan menyelesaikan jalan keluar seperti itu. Oh, ada lagi berarti kesimpulanku tentangnya: tidak dewasa. HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Maaf ya aku marah-marah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Tadi, saat aku bertemu dengan orang sombong itu, aku ingat Victo, temanku yang sudah bersama bintang-bintang itu. Lalu aku ingat kamu. Coba kamu ada di sana tadi. Semua pasti akan lebih baik. Semua pasti akan berjalan lancar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;Ah, tapi semanja itu kah aku sehingga kamu harus ada di sana untuk membuat keadaan baik? Semanja itu kah aku sehingga aku harus melihatmu dulu baru melakukan sesuatu? Semanja itu kah aku sehingga aku tidak bisa apa-apa tanpamu? Apakah kamu marah mengetahui semua ini? Mengetahui kalau aku tidak bisa tidak memikirkanmu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-8939132182512562720?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8939132182512562720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=8939132182512562720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8939132182512562720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/8939132182512562720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/11/kutipan-catatan-empat-hari-terakhir.html' title='Kutipan Catatan Empat Hari Terakhir'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7921350982114985067</id><published>2010-10-31T16:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T18:55:16.219+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are We Supposed to be Afraid of... Ourselves?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Barusan saya sedang iseng membuka folder lama saya. Dalam folder lama itu saya melihat file yang berjudul Quotes. Saya membukanya dan membacanya. Mata saya menari-nari di depan laptop, dan terhenti di atas sebuah tulisan yang saya ketik, diambil dari film Akeelah and the Bee. Sebuah tulisan yang sangat bagus dan dalam. Saya menyukainya. Saya ingin menuliskannya di sini. Maka dari itu saya mencari dengan mesin pencari google tentang kutipan itu. Ternyata Akeelah and the Bee itu pun mengambil kutipan itu dari Marianne Williamson dalam bukunya yang berjudul A Return to Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Dalam Akeelah and the Bee, kutipan itu sedikit dimodifikasi. Setelah mengetahui aslinya, saya tidak lantas tidak menyukai kutipan dari film Akeelah and the Bee itu. Saya menyukai keduanya :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Actually, who are you&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;not&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;to be?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;You are a child of God&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Your playing small does not serve the world&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;We are all meant to shine, as children do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As we're liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, are we supposed to be afraid of ourselves?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7921350982114985067?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7921350982114985067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7921350982114985067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7921350982114985067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7921350982114985067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/10/are-we-supposed-to-be-afraid-of-ourself.html' title='Are We Supposed to be Afraid of... Ourselves?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-5821249231213506074</id><published>2010-10-30T23:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T23:23:43.429+07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Got Bored</title><content type='html'>kemaren gue berusaha kabur dari kebosanan gue di rumah. selain bosan, gue juga bete gara-gara bokap nggak jadi ngajak gue ke gramed. so, i did this:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxDxbBWO6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AQalxLaQvVo/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxDxbBWO6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AQalxLaQvVo/s320/1.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uhm..&amp;nbsp;narcissism&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxEfYR0D1I/AAAAAAAAALA/mByYAQjBeWw/s1600/DSCN0520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxEfYR0D1I/AAAAAAAAALA/mByYAQjBeWw/s320/DSCN0520.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxFFingXCI/AAAAAAAAALE/XSrbYwT9RsA/s1600/DSCN0523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxFFingXCI/AAAAAAAAALE/XSrbYwT9RsA/s320/DSCN0523.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;playing the memo game card -with my self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxFpfwp_zI/AAAAAAAAALI/ewNUAhmop0k/s1600/DSCN0504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxFpfwp_zI/AAAAAAAAALI/ewNUAhmop0k/s320/DSCN0504.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh yeah, these things accompany me nowadays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-5821249231213506074?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5821249231213506074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=5821249231213506074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5821249231213506074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/5821249231213506074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-i-got-bored.html' title='When I Got Bored'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/TMxDxbBWO6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AQalxLaQvVo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-9155772357778678311</id><published>2010-10-28T20:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:31:07.805+07:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>gue sedih. kenapa ti? ga tau. pasti ada sebabnya dong. ah nggak tau. umm mungkin karena itu. apa? gue nggak peka. gue pengen jadi temennya temen gue. tapi ternyata dia masih kesepian. gue pengen dia seneng. tapi gimana? pasti ada jalan lah ti. yea, i know there is a way, but where? how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-9155772357778678311?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/9155772357778678311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=9155772357778678311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/9155772357778678311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/9155772357778678311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30587757.post-7611666846318799759</id><published>2010-10-27T21:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:07:09.087+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With Baby Sitting</title><content type='html'>Hari minggu kemaren gw disuruh ngejagain &lt;a href="http://abhampunyacerita.blogspot.com/2009/11/galuh.html"&gt;Galuh&lt;/a&gt;, keponakan gw yang baru berumur satu tahun, di sekolah minggu. Harusnya yang ngejagain sih nyokap. Tapi ternyata nyokap nyanyi di kebaktian kedua. Akhirnya gw-lah yang disuruh ngejagain Galuh. Gw tungguin tapi Galuh nggak dateng-dateng. Gw sms dan macet ternyata kata &lt;a href="http://vintage-photography.blogspot.com"&gt;bapaknya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lalu gw ngintip ke ruang aula yang dijadiin ruang sekolah minggu batita. Entah kenapa gw ngeri ngeliatnya. Serius, gw bergidik. Di situ yang ada cuma anak batita (ya iya lah) sama guru sekolah minggu, sama ibu-ibu dan baby sitternya. Hiii! Gw yang nggak suka anak kecil sebentar lagi bakal berada di ruangan yang penuh dengan anak kecil! Kalau sama Galuh sih gw seneng. Tapi NO-NO ya sama yang lainnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya si galuh dateng juga. Karena nyokap masih tugas, akhirnya ibunya Galuh nemenin gw. Yeaaay! Hahaha. Nggak berani gw kalau sendirian. Ngeri sama anak-anak. Takutnya kalau gw sebel, gw bantai. Hahaha. Eh, tapi nggak tau kenapa ya, sama Galuh gw sayang banget. Gw suka banget main sama Galuh. Oh tapi bersihin pupnya enggak. Hahaha. Bukan tante yang baik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally nyokap dateng. Ibunya Galuh bisa kebaktian umum. Akhirnya gw dan nyokap yang jagain Galuh. Oh dan gw sebel dong sama satu anak cewek umur tiga tahun yang duduk deket Galuh. Kan ceritanya Galuh lagi di tahap ngambilin barang-barang yang menarik perhatiannya nih, nah dia ambillah crayon punya tuh cewek. Tapi terus si cewek nggak ngebolehin dan langsung diambil lagi. Gw yaaaa ya udah nggak apa-apa. Tapi terus setelah itu tu cewek megang-megang crayonnya, terus diliatin ke Galuh. Maksudnya biar Galuh iri gitu? Ih! Untung Galuh nggak ngerespon. HA! Huuu! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm gw pikir-pikir, kok gw emosi sama tu cewek sih? Hahaha. Yeah, tingkah anak kecil macem-macem sih yee. Nggak tau lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh, kangen Galuh nih. Kiss buat Galuh :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30587757-7611666846318799759?l=wilujeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7611666846318799759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30587757&amp;postID=7611666846318799759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7611666846318799759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30587757/posts/default/7611666846318799759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wilujeng.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-with-baby-sitting.html' title='The One With Baby Sitting'/><author><name>prashasti wilujeng putri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360396012206977410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2T9z1mlls3w/ShqOvMlX3kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/S14aP_KXS4M/S220/di+bawah+meja.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
