<?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-5596725904943682887</id><updated>2012-01-29T00:38:05.872+07:00</updated><title type='text'>della la land</title><subtitle type='html'>welcome to my land of la la lame things</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>286</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4461849433850341347</id><published>2012-01-28T21:28:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:43:59.514+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#44 incurable annoyance</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"ya ampuuun, mau2nya ya gw jauh2 ke sini 2 jam perjalanan cuma buat nge-bully si manusia bloon satu ini. hahahahahahahahahaha"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and then he laughed devilishly while rubbing my hair. annoying? YES &lt;s&gt;for sure&lt;/s&gt;, yet........ :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4461849433850341347?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4461849433850341347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4461849433850341347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4461849433850341347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4461849433850341347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/44-incurable-annoyance.html' title='#44 incurable annoyance'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7019495625212065430</id><published>2012-01-27T12:36:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:38:49.684+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#43 extrovert? introvert?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XX9QetWAi9o/TyJYVZZhfrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/COGNIn46wmA/s1600/introvert.tiff"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 36px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XX9QetWAi9o/TyJYVZZhfrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/COGNIn46wmA/s200/introvert.tiff" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702217202822905522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;link: &lt;a href="http://www.scientificamerican.com/article.cfm?id=the-power-of-introverts"&gt;di sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tadi pagi, gw dapet mention dari cune (kaya screen capture di atas):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"mungkin gw jarang bosen krn gw introvert"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trus gw ngaca. &lt;s&gt;ya ampun, gembel amat sih ini muka.&lt;/s&gt; gw apa dong ya? penasaran jadinya. berbagai macem tes udah gw coba, dan kebanyakan hasilnya adalah extrovert, sementara gw sendiri sebetulnya ngga yakin gw extrovert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang2 extrovert biasanya digambarkan sebagai orang yang penuh 'warna'. seneng akan keramaian, 'murahan' kalo diajak jalan2, doyan ngobrol, cepet akrab sama orang, seneng ketemu banyak orang, seneng kenalan sama orang baru, dan seneng berpesta. pokoknya people-oriented banget. biasanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bener. kecuali bagian berpesta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sedangkan deskripsi orang introvert biasanya adalah orang yang banyak merenung, seneng baca, seneng ngobrol mendalam sama sekelompok kecil orang, lebih 'sparkling' saat kerja sendiri ketimbang kerja bareng orang lain, butuh banyak waktu buat diri sendiri, dan lebih seneng di rumah ketimbang pesta2. self-oriented. biasanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bener juga. kecuali bagian kerja sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saat ini gw lagi bosen2 parahnya di rumah. sepi. literally. gada yang bisa diajak ngobrol. yaaa.. ada sih yang suka main juga ke rumah, tapi di banyak waktu, temen ngobrol gw adalah chimoy. itupun palingan cuma disautin dengan ngegelemperin pala di kaki. bertepuk sebelah kaki jadinya *krik. eh ini ngga ngitung segala bentuk komunikasi macem social media, chat messenger, sms, bbm, email, dsb ya. karna menurut gw, 'feel' kontak langsung itu tetep ngga bisa tergantikan dengan teknologi secanggih apapun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw bener2 butuh keramaian. saat ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi ngga jarang, ada juga masa2 dimana gw 'jenuh' ketemu banyak orang dan butuh waktu sendiri. cuma buat sekedar 'mikir bego', baca buku (ato artikel di internet), nulis, corat coret ngga jelas, nonton tv, leyeh2, 'masuk goa' tanpa 'gangguan' dari manapun, dsb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw juga tetep butuh ketenangan. terkadang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the point is, either extrovert or introvert have their own source of 'energy'. a contradictory one. but somehow, i need both source of 'energy'. it's like two batteries are inserted in me. if it's only one charged, it just feel... incomplete. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so... the main question is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"can people be both extrovert and introvert?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7019495625212065430?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7019495625212065430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7019495625212065430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7019495625212065430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7019495625212065430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/43-extrovert-introvert.html' title='#43 extrovert? introvert?'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XX9QetWAi9o/TyJYVZZhfrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/COGNIn46wmA/s72-c/introvert.tiff' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1123789718190910004</id><published>2012-01-26T11:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:35:58.797+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#42 dying of boredom (part3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7lCa61I7jc/TyDWNQt_uBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/1f94dxQsijI/s1600/doodling.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7lCa61I7jc/TyDWNQt_uBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/1f94dxQsijI/s200/doodling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701792651565578258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doodling of boredom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yeah i know it's really an errrrrrrr.. drawing. ultimate junk. you may laugh now. haha. for anyone who read this, sorry for hurting your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1123789718190910004?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1123789718190910004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1123789718190910004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1123789718190910004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1123789718190910004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/43-dying-of-boredom-part3.html' title='#42 dying of boredom (part3)'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U7lCa61I7jc/TyDWNQt_uBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/1f94dxQsijI/s72-c/doodling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1790745468689580981</id><published>2012-01-26T09:13:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:14:35.317+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#41 dying of boredom (part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtrbK_OAfrw/TyDOOgWn3qI/AAAAAAAAAWU/FEL4UzTAbbY/s1600/Even%2Ba%2Bcheerful%2Bbonsai%2Btree%2Bisn%2527t%2Benough%2Bto%2Bpull%2Bthis%2Bbored%2Bgirl%2Bout%2Bof%2Bher%2Bhumdrum%2Bstupor..jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtrbK_OAfrw/TyDOOgWn3qI/AAAAAAAAAWU/FEL4UzTAbbY/s200/Even%2Ba%2Bcheerful%2Bbonsai%2Btree%2Bisn%2527t%2Benough%2Bto%2Bpull%2Bthis%2Bbored%2Bgirl%2Bout%2Bof%2Bher%2Bhumdrum%2Bstupor..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701783876849360546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;source: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tlc.howstuffworks.com/family/bored-to-death.htm"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;"boredom is like an emotional oxymoron. your mind itches for something to do, but you body doesn't respond."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;YES! YES! this is exactly what i mean. anyway, i found one sarcastic Q&amp;amp;A in yahoo answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Q: can you die of boredom?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A: i hope you can&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&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/5596725904943682887-1790745468689580981?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1790745468689580981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1790745468689580981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1790745468689580981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1790745468689580981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/41-dying-of-boredom-part-2.html' title='#41 dying of boredom (part 2)'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rtrbK_OAfrw/TyDOOgWn3qI/AAAAAAAAAWU/FEL4UzTAbbY/s72-c/Even%2Ba%2Bcheerful%2Bbonsai%2Btree%2Bisn%2527t%2Benough%2Bto%2Bpull%2Bthis%2Bbored%2Bgirl%2Bout%2Bof%2Bher%2Bhumdrum%2Bstupor..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8358641409030509895</id><published>2012-01-26T07:28:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T13:34:57.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#40 dying of boredom (part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;obviously had nothing to do yet, this morning i googled 'dying of boredom' and surprisedly found this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=dying%20of%20boredom"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;dying of boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"when you are literally about to die. when you are so bored you are watching air particles move around in circles. when you're gonna DIE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;when you google dying of boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. because you could. when you for the first time define something in urban dictionary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(example: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;me when i'm dying of boredom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;LOL. that urban dictionary can exactly read my mind. then i found this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/curious/201003/science-shows-you-can-die-boredom-literally"&gt;"science shows you can die of boredom, literally"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;when i first read the title, i was like WHAT THE HELL???! but then i continued reading the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;underlined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; bolded sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"the scientist have discovered brand new discovery: the more bored you are, the more likely you are to die prematurely"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;still........ WHAT THE HELL???!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...what is important is that we consider what we can due to curb a potential epidemic. boredom is not innocuous."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;WHAT THE *piiip* DOES THIS MEAN???!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...you might be asking yourself, what the %$#@ does this mean?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;oh you read my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...death by boredom is right up there with the favorite targets of media fear mongering, public policy, and pharmaceutical companies. nobody is talking about boredom while people whine and die quietly at workplaces around the world."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...of course, there are some serious problem with this conclusion. boredom might not be the direct culprit. someone who is bored is unlikely to be motivated to maintain a healthy lifestyle. perhaps bored people are more likely to subsist on microwave dinners... to vegetate on their coach... watching reruns..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;okay. it's getting quite make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...bored people are less invested in learning, challenging themselves, and growing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;OUCH. bull's eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...curiosity helps our brains stay young. people that are chronically bored lack curiosity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;now it explains everything. no wonder i feel like dementor sucks my soul lately. i really have no intention to do anything. i mean like... anything. nothing interests me. so it's because of the lack of curiosity. ok then, what should i do next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"...when our needs are fulfilled, curiosity promotes enthusiastic exploration of the world, helping create new knowledge and promote new interests. and when new and uncertain situation arouse anxiety and fear, instead of being paralyzed, we explore instead of avoid."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;okay. so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"if boredom kills, then cultivating curiosity heals"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;wait. is that all? yes it's quotable-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;underlined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-bolded-sentence, but really, it doesn't even help. thank you very much, dr todd b kashdan, sir, professor psychologist researcher or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;okay. now i'm talking to article. how pathetic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(¯―¯٥)&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-8358641409030509895?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8358641409030509895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8358641409030509895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8358641409030509895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8358641409030509895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/40-dying-of-boredom.html' title='#40 dying of boredom (part 1)'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6624276335314269256</id><published>2012-01-26T07:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T07:28:11.306+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#39 thought of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"klo bisa ngga bosen ngeluh bosen, harusnya bisa juga ngga ngeluh saat bosen"&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, easier said than done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6624276335314269256?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6624276335314269256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6624276335314269256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6624276335314269256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6624276335314269256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/39-thought-of-day.html' title='#39 thought of the day'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6139478648695924065</id><published>2012-01-25T21:28:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:13:03.322+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#38 crossword puzzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xh0x3tX9gXQ/TyDSvwVABQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fAjEoGTsvas/s1600/28539_M.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xh0x3tX9gXQ/TyDSvwVABQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/fAjEoGTsvas/s200/28539_M.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701788846119716098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...is as addictive as sudoko and tetris. yes, you can call me old-fashioned or whatever, but this is one of my favorite game of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides the internet connection and duet combo illustrator-photoshop, this game is one of "i can do it a whooole day" boredom killer for this useless-stay-at-home-ultimately-doing-nothing month. geez i need to get better soon or i'll be dying of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, common says that people who like to play crossword puzzle or any kind of word game will have wide knowledge, rich vocabulary, and sharp memory. but in fact, it doesn't work out for me. or maybe not yet? i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, is it just me or kompas crossword puzzle IS difficult? well, since i rarrrely read kompas and fill the crossword puzzle corner, i bought the compilation book instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last time i saw it in gramedia, it's already in 3rd edition, while in here, i still haven't finished the 1st edition. by the last time i've done it, it's still number 13. how on earth i can be that slow (¯―¯٥)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like google doesn't help much. or well... maybe it's just me who have no idea how to google it. thanks to the smart creator team who kindly enough to insert the answer key &lt;s&gt;so that i can cheat a bit&lt;/s&gt;. you people, how can you be so smart? who are you sir, mam?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6139478648695924065?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6139478648695924065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6139478648695924065' title='0 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7007704939785124813</id><published>2012-01-22T21:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T23:30:19.674+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#35 epic chicken is epic</title><content type='html'>uli: aku abis makan ayam lepas loh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokap: ayam lepas kok dimakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uli: ih enak tau. kalo ayam lepas itu pedes, ayam lemes itu manis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokap: ayam lepas itu susah nangkepnya. kalo ayam lemes itu sakit brarti, udah mau mati, jadi jangan dimakan. mendingan makan ayam goreng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyokab: iya, ayam goreng kan udah mati&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7007704939785124813?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7007704939785124813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7007704939785124813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7007704939785124813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7007704939785124813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/35-epic-chicken-is-epic.html' title='#35 epic chicken is epic'/><author><name>fidella anandhita 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other sequence of units that can be read the same way in either direction, with general allowances for adjustments to punctuation and word dividers"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atau menurut &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Palindrom"&gt;wikipedia indonesia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"sebuah kata, frase, angka, maupun susunan lainnya yang dapat dibaca dengan sama baik dari depan maupun belakang (spasi antara huruf2 biasanya diperbolehkan). kata "palindrom" berasal dari bahasa yunani: palin (balik) dan dromos (pacuan kuda)"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;S A T O R&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;A R E P O&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;T E N E T&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;O P E R A&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;R O T A S&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;susunan huruf di atas bisa kita baca mendatar, menyamping, dari atas, bawah, kiri, maupun kanan. keren ya. sama kerennya dengan hari ini. hari dimana pertunjukan madah bahana in concert berlangsung :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-724205407616284939?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/724205407616284939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=724205407616284939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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(part2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r59b-CjlRB4/TxjaspVJZwI/AAAAAAAAAWI/usUWsXPXgAA/s1600/gladiresik.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r59b-CjlRB4/TxjaspVJZwI/AAAAAAAAAWI/usUWsXPXgAA/s200/gladiresik.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699545788981012226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GE-ER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1814613371629844238?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1814613371629844238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1814613371629844238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1814613371629844238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1814613371629844238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/33-bertanya-tanya-part2.html' title='#33 bertanya-tanya... (part2)'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r59b-CjlRB4/TxjaspVJZwI/AAAAAAAAAWI/usUWsXPXgAA/s72-c/gladiresik.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5526955176750642367</id><published>2012-01-20T07:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T07:57:23.143+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#32 halo!</title><content type='html'>halo temen baru,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin gw baru kenal lo sekali banget dan itu pun lewat messenger, tapi entah gmana, pertama kali chat itu langsung berasa banget 'tektok' nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari chat itu, gw bisa menyimpulkan kalo lo orang yang cerdas. sejujurnya, gw berasa cupu banget ngobrol sama lo. pengetahuan lo yang luas di bidang yang sama2 kita minati dan disertai keahlian yang beyond jago, bikin gw planga plongo kaya orang bego ora ngerti opo-opo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan setelah perbincangan (yang cukup singkat) itu berakhir, otak gw kaya woosh woosh woosh, berasep. bukan karna obrolannya berat (ya secara gitu baru kenal), tapi karna bikin kepikiran banyak hal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu jiwa penasaran gw mulai kambuh. gw coba cari tau, ngeliat aktivitas social media lo yang terekam lewat mbah googleo (kombinasi google + galileo. ngga lucu ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari situ, gw sedikit dapet informasi tentang lo yaaang... ternyata mirip banget sama orang yang gw sayang saat ini. zodiak sama, pemilihan (genre) musik setipe, dan karakter yang sekali lagi, MIRIP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, lucu ya gmana informasi bisa terkumpul dalam sekejap cuma lewat sekotak layar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw juga bingung sih sebetulnya kenapa gw niat banget nulis beginian buat lo. secara kenal juga baru, blom pernah tatap muka. dan yah, sebetulnya masih banyak waiting list orang yang mau gw halo-halo in. cuma yah mumpung lagi ada moodnya, tulis aja deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think that's all. just wanna say: nice talk. hope we can chat again later, new interesting friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salam,&lt;br /&gt;temennya temen lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5526955176750642367?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5526955176750642367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5526955176750642367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5526955176750642367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5526955176750642367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/32-halo.html' title='#32 halo!'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6000250745877783182</id><published>2012-01-20T00:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T00:25:51.637+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#31 bertanya-tanya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stbhdoNwOvI/TxhRqmPQ5HI/AAAAAAAAAV8/gafESFydS1g/s1600/ulang%2Btahun.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stbhdoNwOvI/TxhRqmPQ5HI/AAAAAAAAAV8/gafESFydS1g/s200/ulang%2Btahun.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699395120698287218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"selamat ulang tanggal bulan"&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SQbPkLogZW0/TxhRqbb9KoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2E4-z48ftmM/s1600/selamat%2Btinggal.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SQbPkLogZW0/TxhRqbb9KoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/2E4-z48ftmM/s200/selamat%2Btinggal.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699395117798730370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"selamat pindah"&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/5596725904943682887-6000250745877783182?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6000250745877783182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6000250745877783182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6000250745877783182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6000250745877783182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/31-bertanya-tanya.html' title='#31 bertanya-tanya...'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-stbhdoNwOvI/TxhRqmPQ5HI/AAAAAAAAAV8/gafESFydS1g/s72-c/ulang%2Btahun.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2794761348910334558</id><published>2012-01-19T18:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:19:12.028+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#30 nomer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkOw7H1cV9M/Txf7_jhSK5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/cP6id9EcpNY/s1600/stats.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 54px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkOw7H1cV9M/Txf7_jhSK5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/cP6id9EcpNY/s200/stats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699300922745826194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...cantik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;genap di postingan ke-30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2794761348910334558?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2794761348910334558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=2794761348910334558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2794761348910334558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2794761348910334558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/30-nomer.html' title='#30 nomer'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NkOw7H1cV9M/Txf7_jhSK5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/cP6id9EcpNY/s72-c/stats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-3813099279024062466</id><published>2012-01-19T10:07:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T18:19:31.991+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#29 WOW</title><content type='html'>WOW! ngga nyangka udah postingan ke-29 aja, sementara januari masih sisa 12 hari lagi. prestasi! eh sebetulnya 30 deng, kalo ngitung prolog awal.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;di 3 hari ini gw 'terjebak' ngerjain proyek #30harimenulissuratcinta. ngg.. lebih tepatnya 'menjebak' diri sendiri sih, secara gada yang nyuruh juga. tapi gpp kok, gw menikmati nulisnya. mumpung lagi ada moodnya juga. aneh awkward canggung dsb sih pasti rasanya kalo 2 posting terakhir dibaca oknum2 itu. secara mana pernah sih gw nulis sejujur itu ke mereka? lagi kesurupan aja sih gw sebenernya, haha. yaudalah ya kali2 lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, sehubungan dengan topik WOW ini, selain WOW karna ngga nyangka bisa posting sebanyak itu, WOW karna bisa nulis surat sejujur itu, gw juga sedang WOW sama topik marissa haque vs addie ms yang lagi hot banget di social media beberapa waktu lalu itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kenapa WOW?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. WOW! beritanya ngga penting banget sih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. WOW! sempet ada twitwar toh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. WOW! 'perang' tante vs abege. seru kali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. WOW! lebay nya tante marissa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. WOW! addie ms bisa sabar banget gitu ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. dan yang paling WOW adalah: WOW! bahkan anaknya marissa haque segitu berjiwa besarnya buat minta maaf ke addie ms dan keluarga di twitter atas kelakuan ibunya. hebat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update terakhir, kemaren mereka baru aja damai. marissa haque minta maaf ke keluarganya addie ms lewat infotainment. berhubung udah berlalu, 6 poin di atas udah basi lah ya. gw cuma pengen komen aja tentang moral of the story dari kasus itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;sometimes, patience comes from deciding what's important and what's not&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itu gw tweet dan sempet mention ke addie ms juga. entah dibaca atau ngga. intermezzo, waktu itu gw salah, nulisnya patient (sabar), makanya gw ralat jadi patience (kesabaran). err.. yaudalah ya gausa dibahas. ngga penting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lanjut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw salut sama addie ms. si om sabar banget deh, trus tenang banget pula ngadepin masalah itu. mungkin, sotoy2an, rahasia di balik kesabaran addie ms adalah dia tau, mana masalah yang penting, mana yang ngga penting. kali itu, masalah ngga penting. makanya dia memilih diam. pun nanggepin, tanggepannya juga kaya lagi becanda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and see? he 'wins'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'wins' bukan dalam arti 'menang' yang sebenarnya, karna kasus itu bukan soal menang-kalah. yah walopun emang kenyataannya, akhirnya si tante s3 itu juga sih yang minta maaf. yang mau gw bahas di sini, 'menang' dalam artian ngga terpancing 'godaan' untuk meladeni masalah yang ngga penting. mungkin, dia pikir "mendingan gw mikirin konsep konser lah daripada mikirin ginian". jadilah sang om komposer ini yang 'menang'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, kalo mau ngeliat dari sisi marissa haque, mungkin bagi dia, masalah itu penting banget sedunia seantariksa sekutubutara sejagatraya sealamsemesta sebumibesertaisinya kali ya. subjektif sih emang, cuma kalo gw liat di twitternya, kayanya hal apapun yang berkaitan dengan dirinya itu SUPER penting. terlihat dari tweet2nya yang isinya retweet an situs yang membahas artikel tentang dirinya sendiri. zzz.. i never really like people who over-brag themselves too much. udah 'over', pake 'too much' pula. dobel deh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada lagi ke-WOW-an selanjutnya. beberapa hari yang lalu, gw chatting sama temennya temennya maya ngebahas soal show off vs sifat arogan. fyi, dia lulusan teknik kimia itb dan berencana ambil s2 graphic design di eropa tahun ini. berikut obrolan gw dan dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;gw: "jadi arogan itu tuh kalo menurut gw sama aja kaya cangkir penuh yang dituang teh. percuma. ilmu baru yang masuk luber lagi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;dia: "betul betul. tapi gw sih ya seneng show off juga, hahaha. untung juga sih gw masuk tekim, kalo gw masuk SR pasti jadi songong ya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sepanjang chat itu sebenernya gw ngga melihat sisi pamernya dia. cuma sedikit kisah kenapa dia pengen banget ambil s2 design dan betapa passionate nya dia di bidang yang berhubungan dengan design and art. kalo ngeliat karyanya, anjir lah designnya emang canggih tingkat zeus. he's a prodigy since a kid i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aduh jadi pengen ngebahas banyak. satu2 deh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pertama, terkait sama kasus marissa haque, di mana dia 'mengumbar2' gelar s3 nya dan melihat dengan satu mata ke orang yang gelarnya lebih rendah. menurut gw, contoh orang arogan ya kaya gitu. kaya "doh si tante ini sebenernya sekolah tinggi2 tujuannya apa sih" menurut pendapat gw pribadi sih kaya gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kedua, terkait sama addie ms. tentunya dia orang yang suka show off dalam artian pamer karya. tapi hal itu ngga didukung dengan sifat arogan. dia bisa dengan tenang merespon si tante s3 dengan bilang "ya kalo saya sih gelarnya manusia sederhana aja" saat si tante 'nyindir' soal ke-tanpa gelar-annya dia. hahaha. salut ooom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ketiga, soal passion. berasaaa.. banget ya 'aura' nya kalo orang udah tau passionnya apa dan fokus ke situ. mau ngutip isi obrolan gw sama temennya temennya maya itu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;gw: "lo ngga berniat kerja yang sesuai jurusan lo gitu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;dia: "NGGAK! haha. gw mau kerja 70% dari passion. dan emang passion gw disitu sih dari kecil. kakak2 gw semuanya designer, gw aja nih yang nyasar jadi anak teknik"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;gw: "terus 30% nya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;dia: "darah dan keringat, haha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;gw: hihi, kalo sesuai passion mah ya darah dan keringat udah ngga berasa ya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;dia: "yup yup. gw mempersiapkan kemungkinan2 aja. kalo gw kerja sesuai jurusan, yang ada gw marah2 atau ngeluh mulu ntar. kalo sesuai passion kan palingan cuma 30%"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;gw: "eh btw, emangnya kenapa lo bisa nyasar ke teknik?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;dia: "1. passing grade nya tinggi. 2. bokap secara implisit mau ada satu anaknya yang teknik. jadi yo wes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trus gw juga sedikit baca &lt;a href="http://biografi.rumus.web.id/2010/11/biografi-addie-ms.html"&gt;biografi addie ms&lt;/a&gt;. dia dari kecil udah punya ketertarikan lebih di bidang musik, terus pas kuliah, dia memutuskan buat berhenti kuliah untuk serius bermusik, tapi sama orangtuanya ngga disetujuin. akhirnya dia nekat dan terbukti sukses sampai sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi inget cuplikan lirik lagu disney yang judulnya "when you wish upon a star" deh. bunyinya begini:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;"if your heart is in our dream, no request is too extreme"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yep. and if you follow your heart, no regret will tear your soul apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOW! ternyata ada banyak juga ya ke-WOW-an yang bisa didapet dalam waktu singkat. emang ya, kadang2 hal yang WOW tuh banyak 'tersembunyi' dalam hal2 sederhana, cuma kadang kitanya aja yang suka ngga memperhatikan dan 'silau' sama hal2 yang besar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-3813099279024062466?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5147198184452981475</id><published>2012-01-19T00:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:28:51.474+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#28 buat lo juga</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;si bungsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;...yang kerjaannya photo booth-an, bukain &lt;a href="http://oddee.com/" target="_blank"&gt;oddee.com&lt;/a&gt;, ngesave2in gambar kartun, dan pasang DP bantal madagascar, mau ngucapin selamat dulu nih buat yang pacarnya abis ultah 12 januari kemaren. haha, gw bahkan sampe afal aja loh. si bungsu yang satu ini, yang kerjaannya (di)nangis(in) mulu, ngga berasa udah 2 sma aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;hah? uli udah sma ya? ngga salah? masih manja kaya bocah, bloon, dan ngomongnya suka ngasal gitu? ah ngarang, kelas 5 sd kali? yes, for me, you're still my lovable 5th grader little sister, ngga peduli lo sekarang udah jadi anak gahul saman (plus paskib) di sma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;btw, tau ngga sih li, mama pernah ngomong ke gw waktu jaman2nya lo belajar privat (yang kalo ada gw, gurunya ngomongnya bisik2, hahaha) "kamu tuh jadi contoh tau buat si uli. baju pake punya kamu. kalo kamu ngga les, uli juga gamau les. apa2 nyontoh nya ke kamu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;dulu sih ya gw benci banget diintilin, tapi waktu denger mama ngomong gitu rasanya........ lucu. jadi inget dulu lo minta buatin tandatangan dan ada masa2 tandatangan lo mirip tandatangan gw tapi lo gamau ngaku. inget juga quote2 yang ada di file gw jaman sma trus lo tulis lagi di file lo. inget gw potong poni lo juga ikut potong poni. dsb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;waktu itu sih malesin banget rasanya, kaya "ih ikut2an aja deh". tapi jujur, kalo sekarang, kalo diinget2 lagi, entah kenapa gw malah bangga. gw bangga bisa jadi 'patokan'. sukur2 patokan yang baik. amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;btw, gw bingung ya kenapa cara gw men-treat &lt;s&gt;qopit&lt;/s&gt; vita sama lo beda. kalo &lt;s&gt;qopit&lt;/s&gt; vita yaaah okelah, cukup kredibel menyandang status mahasiswa. tapi kalo lo tuh berasa banget kaya punya ade yang awet bocah. mungkin karna lo bungsu kali ya. ah curang lo, gw juga pengen tau punya kakak. tapi berhubung gw ngga bisa memilih takdir ya apa boleh buat. terima nasib lah. tapi yah, seenggaknya gw bisa jadi contoh lah buat lo, hahay YES! (menghibur diri).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;li, sadar ngga sih lo sekarang lagi gw jadiin objek "proyek meracuni uli jadi mahasiswa design"? salah satunya dengan ngajarin lo illustrator sama photoshop. yah walopun gw juga sebenernya ngga jago2 amat sih, tapi lumayan kan lo bisa bikin kado buat adit jadinya. daripada beli sepatu bola barca-apalah mahal2, mending bikinin gambar kan. lebih berkesan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;dan ngeh ngga sih kalo lo tuh suka jadi bahan bully gw sama &lt;s&gt;qopit&lt;/s&gt; vita? makanyaaa.. jangan jadi anak bungsu (sirik gw sebenernya pengen jadi anak bungsu juga). ditindas deh kan. lagian sih kelakuan minta di-bully. bahkan papa sama mama juga suka jadi ikutan nge bully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;gw jadi inget mama pernah nawarin lo jadi penjaga kebun singkong gara2 lo blom juga dapet sma. trus papa juga pernah nawarin lo jadi ibu kos di bsd biar gausa kuliah. buahahaha, sukurin (kakak yang jahat).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;makanya belajar yang rajin dong ah li. tapi jangan belajar privat sama guru yang 'mengusir' gw secara halus dari 'singgasana' laptop gw itu (hasut). mendingan belajar buat kuliah design. gw dukung! les global art gih, katanya mau belajar gambar. tapi yang bener lesnya, jangan setengah2. jangan kaya balet, baru separo jalan udah berenti. sayang banget tau! sementara gw ngidam les balet dan nyesel banget kenapa dulu gamau balet (gara2 ilfil ngeliat tutu warna pink. blame my kid-thought), lo yang udah balet malah ninggalin gitu aja. ih asli lah gregetan gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;gambar lo tuh bagus tau li. gw suka liat doodling an lo soalnya walopun sembunyi2, haha (blame my high ego). tulisan (tangan) lo juga bagus. rambut juga udah 'gadis sunsilk' banget gitu. tunggu apalagi? (well, gada hubungannya sih sama 'rambut gadis sunsilk' sebenernya).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;eh btw, gantian dong traktir gw. kan selama ini gw mulu yang traktir kalo punya duit lebih. sekarang lo udah bisa punya tambahan uang jajan dari nampil saman, masa gw ngga dibagi2 sih? (pamrih)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;udah deh segini aja. fuh. panjang juga ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;with laugh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;your b(ully)eloved sister :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5147198184452981475?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5147198184452981475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5147198184452981475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5147198184452981475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5147198184452981475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/28-buat-lo-juga.html' title='#28 buat lo juga'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-184070138423113833</id><published>2012-01-18T12:41:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T13:06:19.664+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#27 buat lo nih</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;hoi. mati banget deh sebenernya kalo lo baca. cuma pengen bilang makasih kok. entah mungkin gw yang kegeeran atau gmana, tapi gw ngerasa tulisan lo yang itu ditujukan buat gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oke, asumsikan gw kegeeran. jadiii... sebagai ucapan terima kasih, gw mau bales lewat tulisan ini. tulisan yang dari dulu pengen gw utarain tapi terhalang gengsi. nah kalo sekarang silakan geer karna emang (spesial) buat lo kok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw tau kita punya karakter yang banyak miripnya. golongan darah sama, zodiak sama, umur deketan pula. no wonder lah ya kalo sama2 cuek, keras, gengsian tingkat dewa, keras kepala, nyebelin, dll. you name it. tapi di balik itu, gw tau sebetulnya kita diam2 saling perhatian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw tau lo 'memantau' blog gw, juga blog rahasia gw. gw juga tau lo berusaha ngejagain gw selama beberapa waktu kemaren. gw tau lo berusaha bantu apa yang bisa lo bantu dalam kondisi gw yang 'like a boss' itu. makasih banyak ya. oke baiklah, sekali lagi, asumsikan gw kegeeran. cuma yah, the way you treat me is a prove that you (actually) care. i can feel it. hoek sok unyu ya. tapi gw serius. beneran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eh iya, sama mau bilang juga, don't look down to yourself. lo menarik. lo pinter. lo humoris dalam takaran yang pas. dan lo juga err.. cantik deh (tapi boong. haha, ngga deng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jujur, gw sebetulnya iri tau sama lo. cuma gengsi aja bilangnya. gw iri sama apa yang bisa lo dapetin sementara gw ngga. bisa sekolah di sma yang dulu gw pengen. bisa dengan gampangnya masuk section yang gw pengen. bisa pake baju apapun dan keliatan cocok karna bentuk badan lo yang err.. langsing deh. bisa dapet IP killer di tengah2 tumpukan kesibukan (plis gausa tanya IP gw berapa, haha). bisa lebih 'rapih' dan teliti dibandingkan dengan gw yang sangat sloppy ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;asli ini kadang bikin "grr.. i hate you" karna gw ngerasa 'kalah'. iya, gw ngga pernah mau keliatan 'kalah' sama lo. cuma sama lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but for this thing, i give up. you have 'something' inside you. the thing that i can't compete. that hidden-but-sparkling personality that attracts curiosity. yes, i give up. i know i'll never can be like that kinda 'mysterious' girl like you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now you know that you're amazing, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yauda segitu aja kayanya. plis gausa komen apa2, cukup tau aja kalo lo baca. gengsi gw soalnya. sukses ya kuliah dan apapun kegiatan yang sekarang lagi lo jalanin. doain gw juga dong (haha minta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with honest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;your proud sister&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/5596725904943682887-184070138423113833?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4738228486274427102</id><published>2012-01-17T11:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:08:15.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#26 untuk madahbahana</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;dear keluarga madahbahana tercinta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;apa kabar? haha basi ya nanya kabar padahal hari minggu baru dateng ke latian. gw menerka2, pastinya ada diantara kalian yang lagi deg2an dan resah malam ini, malam2 menjelang pertunjukan. entah karna tiupan, tarian, lemparan, pukulan, penghayatan, dsb. atau mungkin sedang sibuk mempersiapkan segala kebutuhan di belakang panggung. mungkin ada juga yang biasa aja. ada yang sedang bersedih hati? ada, gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;kalau boleh jujur, sedih banget sebetulnya. seharusnya saat ini gw berada di tengah2 kalian. mungkin sekarang gw sedang resah, ngga bisa tidur karna kepikiran belum sempurna main alat. mungkin sekarang gw sedang khawatir kalau2 lupa gerakan. mungkin gw sedang menari2 sendiri di depan kaca untuk mendapatkan feel menari daerah. mungkin... ah terlalu banyak kemungkinan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;tapi hei, kalau dipikir2 lagi, kalau gw punya waktu buat bersedih, berarti gw kehilangan waktu untuk berbahagia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;maka dari itu, tadi pagi, gw mengirim sepatah kalimat pemberi semangat kepada kalian, 32 orang teman section gw tercinta, anak2 guard. terbersit sedikit rasa 'patah hati' sebetulnya, seharusnya gw bisa menyisipkan kata 'kita' disitu. tapi yaudahlah, yang udah terjadi semua pasti ada hikmahnya. semoga sepatah kalimat sederhana itu bisa membantu menyemangati ya :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;kalian tau, gw sangat kangen kalian. sangat kangen bunyi2an membisingkan dan suara tepukan yang membahana. kangen gelak tawa dan suasana keakraban di mana2. kangen. kangen banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;jutaan kali lagu part of that world gw putar dan senandungkan. "wish i could be, part of that world" ya, sebegitu besarnya keinginan gw untuk berada di tengah2 kalian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;di 3 kali terakhir gw dateng ke latian, gw berusaha menahan seonggok air yang turun dari mata ini, mencoba tersenyum dan terlihat riang. ngga. gw ngga berpura2. gw sungguh merasa senang berada di tengah2 kalian lagi. merasakan lagi aura yang sangat familiar itu. airmata yang hampir jatuh itu hanya setitik rasa perih yang tidak seberapa dibanding rasa bahagia melihat kalian semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;hai keluarga madahbahana ku, sukses ya. puaskan para penonton. buat orang2 yang tidak menonton menyesal karena cerita yang terlalu hebat. buat diri kalian bangga atas apa yang akan kalian suguhkan. nikmati hari2 yang tersisa, jangan sisakan penyesalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;pagelaran itu penuh kenangan. ceritakan kenangan itu dengan indah. buat semua yang menonton terhanyut dalam cerita yang kalian sajikan dan ciptakan kenangan baru yang tak terlupakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;gw tau kalian semua hebat. selalu hebat. madahbahana tercintaku yang hebat. ditunggu kehebatan yang lebih luar biasa di pagelaran nanti ya. rangkum semuanya dalam "simfoni kenangan sebuah perjalanan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, -webkit-fantasy; "&gt;SEMANGAT YA SEMUANYA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;salam hangat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;penonton kalian yang setia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- color:rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062)" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background- "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.914062); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(ditulis pada tanggal 16 januari 2012, pukul 23.00)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4738228486274427102?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4738228486274427102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4738228486274427102' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4738228486274427102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4738228486274427102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/26-untuk-madahbahana-selebnya-dunia.html' title='#26 untuk madahbahana'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7186516346412172382</id><published>2012-01-17T11:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:54:40.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#25 30harimenulissuratcinta</title><content type='html'>pengen banget ngasi semangat buat orang2 tercinta di sana, postingan abis ini khusus buat mereka :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7186516346412172382?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7186516346412172382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7186516346412172382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7186516346412172382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7186516346412172382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/25-30harimenulissuratcinta.html' title='#25 30harimenulissuratcinta'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5856051935167248652</id><published>2012-01-16T21:28:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:02:04.694+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#24 (another) daily report</title><content type='html'>wow hari ke 16! di hari ini gw menemukan sesuatu (antara sengaja ngga sengaja karna faktor teknis trackpad hp) tapi sama orangnya ngga boleh ngasi tau siapa2, haha. sebetulnya bukan itu sih yang mau dibahas, tapi proyek yang lagi dia kerjain yaitu #30harimenulissuratcinta wuih wuih!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi seharian ini ceritanya gw ngedit, nyari gambar, lalala buat event MBIC yang tinggal 5 hari lagi ini. ketar ketir bok. buku acara blom beres pula udah hari gini. ah &lt;s&gt;coba gw bisa ikutan hiks &lt;/s&gt;! trus sambil ngerjain, gw sambil baca tulisan dari &lt;a href="http://30harimenulissuratcinta.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog 30 hari menulis surat cinta&lt;/a&gt; dan fix lah galau. haha, ngga sih, cuma yah begitulah. ih apaan sih del.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh bukan galau sih sebenernya, lebih ke jadi pengen ikutan tapi masi ada proyek #30harimenulis yang ini. gw gamau soalnya kalo ikutan trus ngga selesai, pasti kepikiran ntar, trus peer lagi. satu2 deh. selesaiin satu dulu baru mulai yang lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atau kalo emang mau buat, diitung sekalian di sini aja apa ya? atau nitip aja? ahaha, labil. yauda ah nyampah aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5856051935167248652?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6056622679011358707</id><published>2012-01-15T14:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:30:21.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#23 philosoraptor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haiBTa9NDWw/TxJ-XZ-vMAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/c_X8laS1ryg/s1600/december.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haiBTa9NDWw/TxJ-XZ-vMAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/c_X8laS1ryg/s200/december.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697755419153215490" /&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: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just a random wondering while doing TOEFL exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6056622679011358707?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6056622679011358707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6056622679011358707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6056622679011358707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6056622679011358707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/23-philosoraptor.html' title='#23 philosoraptor'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-haiBTa9NDWw/TxJ-XZ-vMAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/c_X8laS1ryg/s72-c/december.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2692429315369467615</id><published>2012-01-15T03:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:31:01.177+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#22 i remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;last month, december 15th, 2012 at 03.25 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2692429315369467615?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1552592604857253556</id><published>2012-01-14T21:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:29:50.436+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#21 hit a nail on the head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;have just read a horoscope of the day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;you may be looking back at an incident without the benefit of objectivity. you are blaming yourself for something that happened a long time ago - something that you still regret. you play the "what if" game, trying to envision what might have been if only you had done something differently. but you aren't being fair to yourself, taurus. you are employing selective memory, and focusing only on what went wrong. you aren't paying attention to all of your positive efforts, your hopefulness, and your intentions - and that's what really matters. give yourself some time before delving into this again. distance will offer you a truer perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knock knock! who hits a nail on my head? ouch.&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/5596725904943682887-1552592604857253556?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1552592604857253556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1552592604857253556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1552592604857253556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1552592604857253556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/21-pin-nail-on-head.html' title='#21 hit a nail on the head'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-800381198509872764</id><published>2012-01-13T23:52:00.036+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T00:54:42.608+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#20 friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktHl5agFAP8/TxGgPIu6OrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/r0zmD8Rv3PI/s1600/fri-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktHl5agFAP8/TxGgPIu6OrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/r0zmD8Rv3PI/s200/fri-13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697511185503107762" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;selamat tanggal 13 di hari jumat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;udah cuma pengen mengabadikan itu aja. haha, sampah ya. biarin deh, jarang2 abisnya nemu jumat yang bertanggal 13. mau nulis yang horor2 ngeri sendiri. mau cari tau film friday the 13th males nontonnya. mau apalagi ya? mau pelihara anak harimau. krik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;eh ngomong2 soal friday the 13th, apa boleh buat, berhubung penasaran, jadilah gw guglingan dan menemukan kalo fobia akan tanggal 13 di hari jumat itu dinamakan friggatriskaidekaphobia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;'frigga' diambil dari nama dewi yang melambangkan cinta dan kasih sayang dalam mitologi nordik (mitologi pada zaman viking di daerah eropa utara). si dewi frigga ini konon katanya jago meramal tapi ngga pernah menceritakan apa yang dia ketahui ke siapapun. talk less see more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;eniweeei, nama 'frigga' inilah yang kemudian dipakai untuk menyebut hari kelima dalam tanggalan, yaitu 'fredag' dalam bahasa norway atau 'friday' dalam bahasa inggris atau 'jumat' dalam bahasa indonesia (jauh ya)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;sedangkan 'triskaidekaphobia' diambil dari nama latin fobia terhadap angka 13. berikut line pertama mengenai angka 13 dalam wikipedia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"13 is the natural number after 12 and before 14"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;err. okay. next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;menurut mitos populer, hari jumat sering diasosiasikan dengan hari sial, begitu juga dengan 13 sebagai angka sial. makanya tanggal 13 di hari jumat itu sialnya dobel (katanyaaa..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;kenapa bisa begitu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;singkatnya, angka 12 itu digambarkan sebagai angka yang sempurna (12 bulan dalam setahun, 12 shio, 12 dewa-dewi yunani, 12 angka dalam jarum jam, dsb). makanya, angka 13 seakan2 menjadi angka 'kutukan' karna merusak kesempurnaan tersebut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;sedangkan hari jumat diasosiasikan sebagai hari sial salah satunya karna konon, di hari jumat inilah yesus disalib. ada yang bilang sebetulnya hari rabu, tapi entahlah, gw juga kurang begitu ngerti. mohon koreksi kalo salah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;btw, ada beberapa hal yang bikin gw bertanya2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;pertama, dalam fobia angka 13, orang yang mengidapnya akan merespon dengan ketakutan dan berusaha menghindar tiap ketemu angka 13 atau gmana ya? gmana bisa menghindari sesuatu yang tak terhindarkan? agak nonsense sih menurut gw. kan kalo kata pepatah "kita tidak bisa menghindari kenyataan, karna kenyataan selalu ada di depan mata kita". tapi yang namanya kelainan yaaa.. makes sense sih jadinya. dan yah kadang, kenyataan itu kan fobia terbesar sebagian umat manusia di bumi bukankah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;ah ini gw ngomong apa sih? lanjut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;kedua, kalo jumat adalah hari sial karna di hari itu yesus disalib, bukannya dalam rangkaian perayaan paskah, orang2 kristen menyebutnya sebagai jumat agung ya? harusnya jadi hari suci dong ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;ketiga, kalo dewi frigga itu dewi cinta dan kasih sayang, harusnya hari jumat itu jadi hari cinta dan kasih sayang kan ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;keempat, sepengetahuan gw, dalam islam, jumat itu adalah hari mulia, makanya demi 'hari raya mingguan' ini maka ada larangan berpuasa di hari jumat, shalat 'spesial' di hari jumat, serta jumat sebagai hari libur di arab sana. melihat ini, dari sisi mana ya sialnya? well, kecuali bagi ikhwan yang kemalingan sendal di hari jumat siang sih. just his luck deh ya kalo itu mah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;kelima, bukannya jumat itu populer dengan frase "thank God it's friday" ya? tentunya karna besoknya hari libur. jadi sebetulnya jumat bisa dibilang hari penuh syukur ketimbang hari sial ngga sih? justruuu.. yang sial itu harusnya hari senin. "oh God, why it's monday again"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;begitulah segelintir 'wondering' di hari jumat tanggal 13 ini. fuh, bisa jadi tulisan sepanjang ini juga ya. padahal tadinya cuma pengen nge post gambar doang, mengabdikan tanggal 13 di hari jumat, haha sampah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;kesimpulan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;tanggal 13 di hari jumat. kata siapa itu hari sial? katanyaaa.. katanyaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;(kesimpulan yang sungguh ngga bermutu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-800381198509872764?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/800381198509872764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=800381198509872764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/800381198509872764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/800381198509872764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/20-friday-13th.html' title='#20 friday the 13th'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ktHl5agFAP8/TxGgPIu6OrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/r0zmD8Rv3PI/s72-c/fri-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1396374669939070336</id><published>2012-01-12T22:04:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:18:05.983+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#19 sweet regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;seandainya bisa ngulang lagi, gw pengen pindah jurusan sih&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-seorang teman (nama disamarkan), dikatakan setelah selang lulus kuliah beberapa bulan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha lucu ya, baru 'sadar' menyesal setelah sekian lama. setelah mendapat gelar sarjana. dan menjalani wisuda. yah, tidak munafik, saya juga sama. namun tetap saja, semua berakhir bahagia, tentu saja. oh ya, ini bukan akhir, tenang saja. penyesalan itu, terkadang manis juga kan ya ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1396374669939070336?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1396374669939070336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1396374669939070336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1396374669939070336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1396374669939070336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/18-sweet-regret.html' title='#19 sweet regret'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2420893354926854046</id><published>2012-01-11T22:33:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:42:34.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#18 saat dora bertanya kepada peta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vbloa-oLc2A/Tw2tuhP52xI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KRpDX5b70ZQ/s1600/dora.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vbloa-oLc2A/Tw2tuhP52xI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KRpDX5b70ZQ/s200/dora.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696400118404209426" /&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/5596725904943682887-2420893354926854046?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2420893354926854046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=2420893354926854046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2420893354926854046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2420893354926854046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/18-saat-dora-bertanya-kepada-peta.html' title='#18 saat dora bertanya kepada peta'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vbloa-oLc2A/Tw2tuhP52xI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KRpDX5b70ZQ/s72-c/dora.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7749969589749878978</id><published>2012-01-11T20:22:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:27:20.947+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#17 kepo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wml4libz_HA/Tw2NT3m5FrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/x7IpAEUf-8c/s1600/kepo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wml4libz_HA/Tw2NT3m5FrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/x7IpAEUf-8c/s200/kepo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696364476177651378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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:verdana;"&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="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ngga sengaja nemu ini dari per browsing an random and sepakat kalo singkatan ini JAUH lebih mending daripada (ke)lakuan (po)lisi. ih kelakuan polisi mah jauh dari 'sekedar' kepo kali. kalo mau sekalian mah kedo aja, kelakuan dora. nanya mulu kan dia. nanya sendiri "betul!" sendiri. sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ngomong2 soal kepo, 2 hari yang lalu gw liat retweet an nya al berbunyi begini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;"meski dikenal cuek, tapi diam2 #TipeDarah B itu punya rasa kepo yang tak terduga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;haha. retweet dulu lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gw akuin iya, untuk hal2 tertentu, untuk orang2 tertentu. eh tapi sebetulnya beda ngga sih sama stalking? karna kalo menurut gw, kata 'diam2' itu lebih tepat buat dipake dalam istilah stalking, bukan kepo. kalo kepo tuh kan lebih ke "nanya mulu sih woy kaya dora"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;atau biar gampang bedainnya: kepo itu di depan, stalking di belakang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eh tapi kalo kepo disandingkan dengan kata 'rasa' sih hmm.. bisa juga ya. soalnya kalo 'kepo' berarti pengen tau segala hal, maka 'rasa kepo' berarti rasa pengen tau segala hal. dalam kasus ini, rasa pengen tau urusan orang lain. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;jadi tepat juga sih kalo kalimatnya "diam2 punya rasa kepo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mungkin gini kali ya cara bedainnya. 'rasa kepo' itu masih sebatas sikap, blom sampe taraf perilaku, apalagi sifat. jadi, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;sikap: rasa kepo. terus rasa kepo ini diterjemahkan dalam dua jenis perilaku, yaitu: kepo-ing dan stalking. perilaku kepo-ing yang terus menerus kemudian menimbulkan sifat kepo. ya begitu deh pokoknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana, fantasy;"&gt;kalo gw mah ya, berhubung gw mengakui kalo orang yang punya sifat kepo itu gengges cyin, jadi cukup sampe tahap stalking aja deh. cukup sampe "diam2 punya rasa kepo". ngerti soalnya gmana malesnya ditanya2 mulu sama orang kepo. been there done that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tapi sih sebetulnya gw punya temen yang orangnya super kepo. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana, -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;kalo ibarat dora, udah sampe season 11 tetep ngga kelar2 pertanyaannya. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cuma anehnya, gw ngga merasa terganggu. mungkin karna udah deket dan udah terbiasa sama sifatnya dari jaman sma kali ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(si yuni pasti tau deh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. untungnya dia orangnya ngga suka nge blog. coba kalo ngeblog, pasti makin menjadi2 deh 'terornya' hahaha. aduh jadi kangen masa sma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well anyway, sometimes kepo means you care. but too much is no better than too less, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5596725904943682887-7749969589749878978?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7749969589749878978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7749969589749878978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7749969589749878978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7749969589749878978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/17-kepo.html' title='#17 kepo'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wml4libz_HA/Tw2NT3m5FrI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/x7IpAEUf-8c/s72-c/kepo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-9125442511391665766</id><published>2012-01-10T19:48:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:51:35.796+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#16 ultimate boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onThff8_6lY/TwxNonhteqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/A-fTkzgfLpc/s1600/bored%2Bcat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onThff8_6lY/TwxNonhteqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/A-fTkzgfLpc/s200/bored%2Bcat2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696012988917316258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;starring at this pic, feeling pretty much alike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;day ten. so lazy to post anything actually. but well, i've failed twice on #30harimenulis project, so no more excuses for laziness. but since i'm too lazy to think a daily theme for today's post, then i'ill just write the easiest kind of post: how i spent my day today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today my friend came to my house and played all day long. it's been a long time not doing this kinda lazy-homy-quality-friend-time. it was quite fun, though we did nothing but chatting, laying on bed 'mager'-ly, and playing game, just like what we usually did back then when we were junior high student. i still remember those usual after-school activities. jumping from one's home to others', going to the very nearest mall from school, or just hanging round in no where waiting for &lt;s&gt;bunch of&lt;/s&gt; some evening courses to start. useless yet priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, no more evening courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, she just went home about few hours ago (now it's ten o'clock) and i felt like "oh how time fly so fast" in this very slooooow-pace time. then suddenly feel lonely again. gah i'm so bored bored bored. anyone kind enough to offer me job that can be done at home? :p&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/5596725904943682887-9125442511391665766?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/9125442511391665766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=9125442511391665766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/9125442511391665766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/9125442511391665766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/16-priceless-laziness.html' title='#16 ultimate boredom'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-onThff8_6lY/TwxNonhteqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/A-fTkzgfLpc/s72-c/bored%2Bcat2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-297732734306542645</id><published>2012-01-09T20:08:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:43:06.987+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#15 testing iMeme application</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;once there was a boy asked an old man:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"which is more important? to love or to be loved?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then an old man replied:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"which is more important to a bird? the left wing or the right wing?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nY9X4C9G_3o/TwrtffsaxGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZxzCSk66cSA/s200/forever%2Balone%2Blevel%2Bbird.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695625804102943842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forever alone level: bird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-297732734306542645?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/297732734306542645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=297732734306542645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/297732734306542645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/297732734306542645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/16-just-testing-imeme-application.html' title='#15 testing iMeme application'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nY9X4C9G_3o/TwrtffsaxGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZxzCSk66cSA/s72-c/forever%2Balone%2Blevel%2Bbird.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8259856936078985132</id><published>2012-01-09T11:53:00.019+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T16:30:05.437+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#14 kursi pelana kuda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;berikut percakapan dengan bokap semalem:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bokap: del, mama sama papa beliin kamu kursi baru nih. ada rodanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw: hah? kursi baru? kursi roda baru? bukannya baru beli juga ya kursi roda? beli lagi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bokap: bukan, kursi baru. yang ada rodanya (menjawab banget emang deh si babeh, zzz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw: kursi baru, ada rodanya, tapi bukan kursi roda? ah ngga ngerti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ngga lama kemudian bokap ngambil sebongkah kardus, buka kardusnya, merakit isinya, dan TADAAA! jadilah........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jyRRTo_Lnzg/TwqvMXwi_eI/AAAAAAAAATs/wIIEkTUIVvg/s200/kursi%2Bpelana%2Bkuda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695557305834339810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kursi pelana kuda (tampak depan dan tampak samping)&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&gt;oalaaah, ini toh maxudnya (seketika semuanya menjadi tercerahkan seperti mendapat pencerahan yang cerah). hahay, asiiik! memudahkan mobilisasi di dalem rumah banget ini namanya. makasi banyak loh pa, ma :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, sebetulnya gw bingung untuk apa kursi pelana kuda ini diciptakan. gada senderannya soalnya. ngga enak juga kan kalo duduk lama2 dalam posisi tanpa senderan? kalo gw sih kan buat jalan2 di dalem rumah, ngga buat duduk lama. apa jangan2 itu kursi diciptakan untuk balapan? karna era balapan kuda itu so-last-year-dude, maka diciptakanlah era balapan (kursi pelana) kuda masa kini. hmm.. (berpikir keras). ah yauda sih ya, barang2 ace hardware mah kan emang kadang suka aya2 wae fungsinya, kuat USPnya. nikmati sajalah fasilitas yang ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, semenjak kejadian 14 desember 2011 itu, praktis dalam sekejap gw jadi punya barang2 baru di rumah: kruk, tongkat nenek2 (yang kakinya ada 4), kursi roda mini, bath mat warna merah (biar ngga kepleset di kamar mandi &lt;s&gt;dan karna warna merah itu keren&lt;/s&gt;), setumpuk ROK, setumpuk TRASH BAG (buat ngebungkus kaki pas mandi), kursi (buat tatakan kaki &lt;b&gt;DI&lt;/b&gt; kamar mandi), makanan minuman serta obat2an 'aneh', dan lainnya sampai terakhir kursi pelana kuda itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walaupun udah basi, kadang suka ngerasa lucu aja gitu saat mengalami kalo ternyata apa yang kita butuhkan itu belum tentu yang kita inginkan. contohnya rok vs jeans. selama ini gw ngerasa ngga butuh rok (walaupun dress ada, tapi itupun biasanya gw sandingkan dengan tights). sekarang, ternyata gw butuh rok juga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebaliknya, dari beberapa bulan yang lalu, gw pengen banget punya jeans 'soulmate' baru, tapi ngga nemu2. udah nyari kemana2 tetep aja ngerasanya ngga sreg. entah harganya, entah bahannya, entah modelnya, entah warnanya, entah bentuknya ngga 'pas' di kaki, dll. susahnya anak picky gini nih, nyari jeans aja pake ribet. dan sekarang, nyatanya gw blom butuh jeans baru (karna blom bisa pake celana. apalagi tights)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atau contoh lain: kursi pelana kuda. siapa yang mengira kursi-beroda-yang-bukan-kursi-roda itu ternyata dibutuhkan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, sometimes in life, you can't always have what you want, no? yet, what you need isn't always what you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;update:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH GW TAU! kursi pelana kuda itu buat main drumset kali ya? tapi kenapa harus ada rodanya ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-8259856936078985132?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8259856936078985132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8259856936078985132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8259856936078985132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8259856936078985132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/14-kursi-pelana-kuda.html' title='#14 kursi pelana kuda'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jyRRTo_Lnzg/TwqvMXwi_eI/AAAAAAAAATs/wIIEkTUIVvg/s72-c/kursi%2Bpelana%2Bkuda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4041751274161024482</id><published>2012-01-08T23:18:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:33:46.277+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#13 part of that world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiCJF-VnYGc/Twng5-W8cMI/AAAAAAAAATg/898nT6dEBR8/s1600/Little-Mermaid-Book-Cover-w.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiCJF-VnYGc/Twng5-W8cMI/AAAAAAAAATg/898nT6dEBR8/s200/Little-Mermaid-Book-Cover-w.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695330490383102146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;ARIEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;(Maybe he's right. &lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Maybe there is something the matter with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;I just don't see how a world that makes such wonderful things could be bad.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Look at this stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Isn't it neat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Wouldn't you think I'm the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;The girl who has everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Look at this trove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Treasures untold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;How many wonders can one cavern hold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Looking around here you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Sure, she's got everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;I've got whozits and whatzits galore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;You want thingamabobs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;I've got twenty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;But who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;No big deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;I want more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I wanna be where the people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I wanna see, wanna see them dancin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Walking around on those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt; - what do you call 'em?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;feet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Legs are required for jumping, dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Strolling along down a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt; - what's that word again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Up where they walk, up where they run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Up where they stay all day in the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Wanderin' free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;" &gt;Wish I could be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-center; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;" &gt;Part of that world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;What would I give if I could live out of these waters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Bet'cha on land they understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;That they don't reprimand their daughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Proper women sick of swimmin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Ready to stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;And ready to know what the people know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Ask 'em my questions and get some answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;What's a fire and why does it - what's the word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Burn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;When's it my turn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Wouldn't I love, love to explore that world up above?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size:small;"&gt;Out of the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Wish I could be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Part of that world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5596725904943682887-4041751274161024482?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4041751274161024482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4041751274161024482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4041751274161024482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4041751274161024482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/13-part-of-that-world.html' title='#13 part of that world'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiCJF-VnYGc/Twng5-W8cMI/AAAAAAAAATg/898nT6dEBR8/s72-c/Little-Mermaid-Book-Cover-w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2525818675110516491</id><published>2012-01-08T01:34:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T20:30:28.744+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#12 happy sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TE0navwSIY/TwnbZvkjxwI/AAAAAAAAATU/A5Lv6tKbhII/s1600/della%2Bbudi%2B%2528wo%2Boutline2%2529.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TE0navwSIY/TwnbZvkjxwI/AAAAAAAAATU/A5Lv6tKbhII/s200/della%2Bbudi%2B%2528wo%2Boutline2%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695324439099721474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 + 8 = 16. you + me = happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;once there was a young boy asked an old man:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"which is more important? to love or to be loved?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then an old man replied:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"which is more important to a bird? the left wing or the right wing?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy sixteen months of happiness! thank you for being my wing-in-crime for all this time, dear. hope we two can enjoy the flight more in the future :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2525818675110516491?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2525818675110516491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=2525818675110516491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2525818675110516491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2525818675110516491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/12-happy-sixteen.html' title='#12 happy sixteen'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TE0navwSIY/TwnbZvkjxwI/AAAAAAAAATU/A5Lv6tKbhII/s72-c/della%2Bbudi%2B%2528wo%2Boutline2%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6813489937337245404</id><published>2012-01-07T23:25:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:44:46.162+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#11 manusia setengah salmon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umdfI1jRUFc/TwiDmWmYosI/AAAAAAAAASk/Xpraodpt3QY/s1600/manusia-setengah-salmon_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umdfI1jRUFc/TwiDmWmYosI/AAAAAAAAASk/Xpraodpt3QY/s200/manusia-setengah-salmon_cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694946423734837954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;manusia setengah salmon. oleh: raditya dika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"...tumbuh dewasa memang menyenangkan, tetapi tumbuh dewasa juga harus melalui rasa sakit-sakitan ini. the pains of growing up. 'pindah' menjadi dewasa berarti siap menghadapi rasa sakit dan melihat hal-hal yang menyakitkan itu sendiri..."&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;"...esensi kita menjadi makhluk hidup adalah pindah. dimulai dari kecil, kita pindah dari rahim ibu ke dunia nyata. lalu, kita pindah sekolah, lalu pindah pekerjaan. dan, pada akhirnya, kita pindah hidup. mati, pindah ke alam lain."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;"...gue jadi berpikir, ternyata untuk mendapatkan sesuatu yang lebih baik, gue gak perlu menjadi manusia super. gue hanya perlu menjadi manusia setengah salmon: berani pindah."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;berani pindah. hm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6813489937337245404?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6813489937337245404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6813489937337245404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6813489937337245404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6813489937337245404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/11-manusia-setengah-salmon.html' title='#11 manusia setengah salmon'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umdfI1jRUFc/TwiDmWmYosI/AAAAAAAAASk/Xpraodpt3QY/s72-c/manusia-setengah-salmon_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-607387636650807525</id><published>2012-01-06T20:48:00.025+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T01:30:12.831+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#10 #cewekbanget versus #cowokbanget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1AZx-SMwk0/TwiKymEI6pI/AAAAAAAAASw/0I0IskROCQA/s1600/men-vs-women01.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1AZx-SMwk0/TwiKymEI6pI/AAAAAAAAASw/0I0IskROCQA/s200/men-vs-women01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694954330625993362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;picture taken from: &lt;a href="http://funguerilla.com/women-vs-men-anything-you-can-do-i-can-do-better/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;intermezzo (ditulis pada: sabtu, 7 januari 2012, pukul 22.22 WIB)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ini harusnya gw post kemaren, tapi apa boleh buat, deadline salah satu kerjaan lepasan yang ditawarin salah seorang temen sangat amat menyita waktu dan butuh fokus,&lt;s&gt;soalnya kalo ngga dipaksain ngerjain, mungkin akan selesai 5 juta tahun kemudian&lt;/s&gt; jadilah gw simpen di draft dulu untuk kemudian gw edit belakangan. selain itu gw juga punya janji moral sama cune untuk ngebahas ini, jadi ya apapun yang terjadi harus jadi.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oke lanjut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ditulis pada: jumat, 6 januari 2012, sekitar pukul 15.00 WIB)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sesiangan ini, gw menyimak hashtag @cewekbanget di twitter dan jadi bertanya2, kok yang gw #iyabanget cuma segelintir ya? apa jangan2 gw ini ternyata bukan cewek tulen? &lt;s&gt;atau kalo kata budi: banci sukses. syit.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h2DrL92rkEY/TwiLzoU8rdI/AAAAAAAAAS8/5BPsyk_D-l4/s200/men-vs-women10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694955447924862418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salah satu dari segelintir #iyabanget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalu kemudian gw bertanya2 lagi, apa bener semua cewek kaya gitu? dan seperti mendapat pencerahan, gw menemukan beberapa komentar dari segelintir kaum hawa yang menyatakan kalo mereka ngga gitu2 amat. thank God, gw ngga sendirian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus mungkin atas dasar kesetaraan gender, emansipasi, atau mungkin hanya sekedar penyeimbang hidup, maka terciptalah pula hashtag #cowokbanget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaan.. perihal "janjian jam berapa dateng jam berapa" tuh #IYABANGET huh hah huh hah! TUH BUD TUH BUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jujur, gw juga kadang2 ngga abis pikir, kenapa ya cewek tuh suka banget mainan 'mind games'? mainan 'mind games' harusnya ya macem sudoku, catur, othello, tetris, checkers, dsb. kenapa pula dipraktekkan dalam hal yang bukan 'mainan'? well, gw bukannya mau menggeneralisasi, tapi faktanya emang kaya gitu, mayoritas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya ngga munafik sih, sebagai cewek &lt;s&gt;tulen?&lt;/s&gt; gw kadang pengen mainan 'mind games' juga, tapi ujung2nya ya jujur juga. capek abisnya kalo ngga ngerti2. trus jadi keki sendiri. udah keki, tetep (oknumnya) ngga ngerti. dobel deh kekinya. walaupun emang jadi ngga seru &lt;s&gt;plus harus rela mengumbar gengsi&lt;/s&gt; tapi yaaah, jujur emang paling bener sih kalo udah kaya gitu. toh para kaum adam (mungkin) juga akan lebih senang kalo kitanya jujur bilang maunya apa. literally. explicitly. walaupun mungkin ngga semua bisa terpenuhi, seenggaknya hal itu akan mengurangi 'beban' menerka2 mereka. ya ngga sih?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada salah satu tweet yang (menurut gw) menarik, berikut kutipannya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"you can tweet #cewekbanget as many as you want. in the end, men will never understand women"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and vice versa. in the end, women will forever try to understand why men never can understand women. i guess scientist really should invent this very useful technology called: mind reader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-607387636650807525?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/607387636650807525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=607387636650807525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/607387636650807525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/607387636650807525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/10-cewekbanget-versus-cowokbanget.html' title='#10 #cewekbanget versus #cowokbanget'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1AZx-SMwk0/TwiKymEI6pI/AAAAAAAAASw/0I0IskROCQA/s72-c/men-vs-women01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4820497588210839290</id><published>2012-01-05T15:09:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T15:39:15.416+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#9 ya begitulah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u_TsfS_pSo/TwVg5GZO6hI/AAAAAAAAASY/hquZcTkOUSs/s1600/boo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u_TsfS_pSo/TwVg5GZO6hI/AAAAAAAAASY/hquZcTkOUSs/s200/boo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694063837965117970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sepertinya terlalu lama duduk menatap layar terpaku. saya rindu menghirup udara luar. rindu bebunyian yang memekakkan telinga itu. rindu suara tepukan. rindu melihat tongkat2 stainless berhias kain berkibar. rindu melihat tongkat2 berbentuk senjata beterbangan. rindu menggunakan kembali sepatu keds merah dan jeans biru andalan itu. rindu menggerakkan seluruh badan. rindu beraktivitas. rindu tertidur pulas karna kelelahan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rindu. apa ini yang menyebabkan insomnia seringkali datang menyerbu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4820497588210839290?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4820497588210839290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4820497588210839290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4820497588210839290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4820497588210839290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/9-ya-begitulah.html' title='#9 ya begitulah'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u_TsfS_pSo/TwVg5GZO6hI/AAAAAAAAASY/hquZcTkOUSs/s72-c/boo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4476052090241288134</id><published>2012-01-05T00:50:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T02:45:20.267+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#8 matthew grey gubler</title><content type='html'>weis, baru tanggal 5 udah 8 postingan aja. apa2an ini del melanggar peraturan gini?! ah hell care. peraturan dibuat untuk dilanggar kan? (indonesian, haha) ngga deng. gw kan cuma memodifikasi peraturan. lagian, emang siapa yang bilang harus sehari satu? kalo gw mau sehari sepuluh kenapa? masalah? toh blog gw sendiri ini (kenapa jadi sewot sih del)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qFn78goiLHs/TwSk4DlHzSI/AAAAAAAAASA/HktPHL0ewJA/s200/gubler.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693857111843786018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;matthew grey gubler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oo, siapa dia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prolog dulu ya. jadi ceritanya, berhubung gw ngga bisa tidur, gw buka youtube dan di homepage nya ada video criminal minds. gw blom pernah nonton filmnya, tapi entah kenapa jiwa kerandoman gw pngen ngeklik. gada alesan yang jelas sih, cuma iseng aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ngga deng, boong. sebenernya, karna banyak hal lagi berputar2 di otak &lt;s&gt;(curcol del?)&lt;/s&gt;, tulisan 'mind' jadi terlihat sangat menarik di mata gw. maka, terpilihlah video tentang tv series criminal minds sebagai juara random malam ini (misteri juga sih kenapa bisa muncul gitu ya si criminal minds. ah entahlah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;singkat cerita, jadilah deh tu gw nonton salah satu dari random click itu, dan keluar satu nama pemain, yaitu matthew gray gubler. penasaran sama namanya yang lucu. gubler gubler gubler. mirip tumblr. terngiang2 terus, akhirnya gw googling lah namanya. trus masuk ke imdb. oooh, ternyata dia main di (500) days of summer toh, yang jadi cowo berambut gondrong-berjidat-salah itu. dan aaa.. dia ternyata yang jadi pengisi suaranya simon di alvin and the chipmunks! trus ternyata (lagi) ada &lt;a href="http://www.matthewgraygubler.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; nya. dan ternyata........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; YA AMPUUUNNN artwork nya. ah sukaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eWb1F3hEy1g/TwSliMR8eqI/AAAAAAAAASM/xeFdjGHEAJw/s200/red%2Bmadmans%2Bface%2Binternet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693857835733777058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;salah satu artworknya (sumber: &lt;a href="http://www.matthewgraygubler.com/webpage/"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuh gila ya. berawal dari sebuah kerandoman biasa, berujung pada kejutan menyenangkan luar biasa. sekarang di samping gw tergeletak buku manusia setengah salmonnya raditya dika yang menari2 minta dibaca. gw sebenernya jadi ilang fokus nih kan mau ngapain. baca atau cari tau lebih lanjut tentang si gubler gubler ini ya? (bakat adhd ni #gawatpart1)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, sepertinya cukup dsini dulu pencarian gw. mungkin akan gw lanjutkan nanti lagi (kalo inget, kalo sempet, dan kalo lagi mood). btw, artwork nya beneran uwow deh. ih mau bisa dong doodling yang keren2 kaya gitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mana ganteng pula manusianya. dan dilihat dari foto2 dan video2 ngawurnya di situs segala rupa di dunia maya, si gubler ini kayanya orangnya konyol, ngga jaim, sedikit weird-for-good, dan yang terpenting: ngga sok kegantengan. plus plus plus artsy. lengkap deh. baru asumsi kasat mata sih. mengutip kata2 siapa-lupa-dimana:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"cowo ganteng akan terlihat lebih ganteng saat dia ngga sok ganteng"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, ternyata criminal minds tuh filmnya udah ada dari kapan tau ya (2005). baru tau gw. ih kemane aje neng. jarang ngikutin tv series soalnya, maklum dooong (ngomong sendiri bukan pertanda gila kan? #gawatpart2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;"to catch a criminal, you have to think like one"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. kaya familiar sama quote ini, tapi liat dimana ya? ah yaudalah ya, sekian dan terima kasih aja lah ya. maaf postingannya nyampah (biasanya juga lah ya)&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/5596725904943682887-4476052090241288134?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4476052090241288134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4476052090241288134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4476052090241288134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4476052090241288134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/8-matthew-grey-gubler.html' title='#8 matthew grey gubler'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qFn78goiLHs/TwSk4DlHzSI/AAAAAAAAASA/HktPHL0ewJA/s72-c/gubler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4994628839405712026</id><published>2012-01-04T15:26:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:52:10.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#7 mari merenung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-85NGyGduH-A/TwQNfx9yB9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wpj8-83yxTY/s1600/375461_2814645054716_1516511013_2860972_287178847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-85NGyGduH-A/TwQNfx9yB9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wpj8-83yxTY/s200/375461_2814645054716_1516511013_2860972_287178847_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693690668542724050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sumber: anakui.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HEGH! tercekat gw baca artikel &lt;a href="http://www.anakui.com/2011/12/16/bis-kuning-sesederhana-geser-ke-tengah-dan-terima-kasih-serumit-individualisme-dan-ignoransi-mahasiswa-ui/"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;. penemuan ini berawal dari 'tugas' dari odah buat bikin pertanyaan aneh2 nan random dan berujung pada sharing link bebe di facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"bikun gak perlu kondektur buat bikin kita semua teratur"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;seratus persen N.A.M.P.O.L!!! jadi inget deborah. men males banget ngga sih kalo bikun jadi kaya deborah yang keneknya suka ngatur2 penumpangnya. bahkan dari posisi bahu sampe kaki juga diaturin. sekalian aja ngatur senyum tiga jari, jadi deh foto keluarga deborah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oke fokus. lanjut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gw sangat inget gw juga dulu sangat mengeluhkan hal yang sama waktu masa2 transisi dari bikun non AC ke bikun AC di tahun 2010. mungkin karna di bikun non AC, semuanya sama2 ngerasa senasib seperjuangan (baca: kepanasan) makanya tingkat kepedulian lebih tinggi kali ya. sekarang, saat bikun udah ber AC, rasa2nya penumpangnya lebih 'dingin' ketimbang AC itu sendiri. jadi kaya angkot deh, penumpangnya suka gamau ke tengah. mending ya kalo angkotnya kosong, lah kalo rame?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;soal ucapan 'terima kasih'. pertama kali jadi maba, gw sangat ber 'uwow uwow' dengan budaya "makasih paaak" saat turun dari bikun. rasanya bangga dan terharu aja gitu bisa menuntut ilmu di tempat yang masih menghargai hal2 kecil macem itu. haha lebay ya. tapi beneran. sama bangganya kaya budaya "tigaaa.. empaaat.. makasih (nama)" yang alhamdulillah &lt;s&gt; ya sesuatu banget&lt;/s&gt; sampe sekarang masih nempel kuat di mbui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jadi inget film horton hears a who (efek dr seuss an mulu selama 2 hari begini nih). salah satu quote nya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"a person is a person, no matter how small"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;walaupun 'cuma' orang kecil, pak supir bikun juga manusia loh, yang pastinya seneng saat dihargain sama penumpangnya dalam bentuk sesederhana "makasih paaak". kalo merhatiin reaksi para pak supir bikun saat ada yang turun dari bikun dan bilang makasi, mereka biasanya bales entah dengan  "iya mari", "sama2", senyuman tipis, ataupun sekedar anggukan kecil. berasa banget ada interaksi yang heartwarming. lagian, jadi ikutan seneng ngga sih kalo ngeliat orang lain seneng? kalo gw sih iya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;trus lagi soal tempat duduk. gw pernah ya (sering malah) ngeliat penumpang bikun duduk trus masi nyisa sedikit ruang yang sebetulnya kalo geser dikit bisa muat 1 orang lagi. kalo kondisinya sepi mah ya selonjoran silakaaan. mau ngekos di bikun juga boleeeh. tapi kalo rame mah 1 tempat duduk aja rasanya berhargaaa.. banget. pertama, 1 orang tersebut jadi seneng karna dapet tempat duduk. kedua, orang2 yang berdiri jadi seneng karna ruang berdirinya sedikit melega. ketiga, jadi masih muat 1 orang lagi buat naik bikun. keempat, gw diajarin (dan emang ngebuktiin sendiri) kalo aura itu mantul. jadi kalo aura sekeliling kita seneng, kita bisa ikutan kebawa seneng. kebaikan kecil ternyata efeknya seru kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jadi daripada bete2an di bikun karna sumpek isinya orang dan ketek semua, gmana kalo kita sedikit merenung........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what simple good deeds can we do for others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4994628839405712026?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4994628839405712026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4994628839405712026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4994628839405712026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4994628839405712026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/7-mari-merenung.html' title='#7 mari merenung'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-85NGyGduH-A/TwQNfx9yB9I/AAAAAAAAAR0/Wpj8-83yxTY/s72-c/375461_2814645054716_1516511013_2860972_287178847_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5464465992358928632</id><published>2012-01-04T00:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T00:23:07.517+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#6 big ouch</title><content type='html'>"all the woulda-coulda-shouldas&lt;div&gt;layin' in the sun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talking' bout the things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they woulda-coulda-shoulda done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but all those woulda-coulda-shouldas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all ran away and hid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from one little did"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- shel silverstein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5464465992358928632?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5464465992358928632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5464465992358928632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5464465992358928632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5464465992358928632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/6-big-ouch.html' title='#6 big ouch'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7947239194800404044</id><published>2012-01-04T00:08:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:18:26.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#5 messy room</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;just wanna share a poem by shel silverstein, titled "messy room"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;        &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;whosever room this is should be ashamed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;his underwear is hanging on the lamp.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his workbook is wedged in the window,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his sweater's been thrown on the floor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his books are all jammed in the closet,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;his vest has been left in the hall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;a lizard named ed is asleep in his bed,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;and his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;whosever room this is should be ashamed!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;donald or robert or willie or--&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;huh? you say it's mine? oh, dear,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;i knew it looked familiar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;LOL. same here, but thank God at least mine is no worse than that. well, there's still 'sky after sky' anyway, no? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7947239194800404044?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7947239194800404044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7947239194800404044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7947239194800404044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7947239194800404044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/5-messy-room.html' title='#5 messy room'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5877793670035650147</id><published>2012-01-03T12:26:00.025+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T19:38:38.502+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#4 the lorax</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MChzhDba1s/TwKbQ3SEk6I/AAAAAAAAARk/eOgs65xWyLs/s1600/the-lorax-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MChzhDba1s/TwKbQ3SEk6I/AAAAAAAAARk/eOgs65xWyLs/s200/the-lorax-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693283592969687970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the lorax&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;berawal dari youtube an random dan menemukan trailer film the lorax yang akan tayang 2 maret 2012 (berdasarkan trailernya, entah di indonesia tayangnya kapan), gw iseng &lt;s&gt;gada kerjaan&lt;/s&gt; nyari tau tentang si dr seuss ini. sebenernya gw udah tau dr seuss dari beberapa filmnya macem how the grinch stole christmas, the cat in the hat, dan horton hears a who, tapi blom pernah nonton versi jadulnya ataupun baca bukunya. haha cupu ya.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;biar dikata ngga cupu2 amat, gw akhirnya nonton beberapa kaya the sneetches, the cat in the hat (versi jadul), how the grinch stole christmas (versi jadul), horton hears a who (versi jadul), horton hatches the egg, dan green eggs and ham. agak2 lucu nostalgia gmanaaa.. gitu. soalnya kan sekarang eranya film 3D dengan gambar super alus berteknologi tinggi, sedangkan film2 jadul itu masi 2D dengan gambar yang kadang patah2 dan ngga bersih. hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terus seperti biasa, tiap nemu suatu tokoh yang menarik, baca buku yang menarik, ataupun nonton film yang menarik, gw akan melanjutkan pada pencarian quote2 yang berhubungan dengan hal2 menarik itu (kalo ada). eh ternyata gw udah cukup sering juga liat quote2nya si dr seuss ini, cuma suka ngga ngeh aja. singkat cerita, jadi pngen cari bukunya deh. males download, feel nya beda soalnya kalo dibanding pegang buku, nyium bau kertas, dan baca secara langsung, bukan lewat layar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;updated:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baru aja menyelesaikan the lorax (versi jadul) dan memutuskan buat ganti judul post jadi the lorax (labil). ternyata tentang penebangan hutan liar gitu. jadi ceritanya si lorax itu semacam spokeperson buat para penghuni hutan dan pepohonan. trus suatu hari, datanglah sebentuk orang bernama onceler yang menyulap hutan jadi super gersang dengan cara menebang pohon truffula untuk membangun thneeds inc. si lorax ini udah berkali2 minta pengertian si onceler buat stop penebangan hutan karna mengganggu ekosistem, tapi ngga pernah digubris sama si onceler. akhirnya sekumpulan bar-ba-loots yang hidup dari memakan buah truffula, swomme-swans, dan para humming fish terpaksa ninggalin hutan karna udah ngga layak huni lagi. sedih deh nonton filmnya :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of spoiler dialogues:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;lorax to onceler, saying outspokenly about his madness over what onceler had done to the truffula trees:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;"i speak for the trees. for the trees have no tongues"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;lorax (selftalk):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;"i speak for the trees. let them grow! let them grow! but nobody listens too much, don't you know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;old onceler to a young boy, after telling the whole story about his whole awful mistake:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;"unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing's going to get better. it's not"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah film kartun dan/atau buku cerita anak2 itu emang ya kadang2 gmanaaa.. gitu. dalem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5877793670035650147?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5877793670035650147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5877793670035650147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5877793670035650147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5877793670035650147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/4-dr-seuss.html' title='#4 the lorax'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--MChzhDba1s/TwKbQ3SEk6I/AAAAAAAAARk/eOgs65xWyLs/s72-c/the-lorax-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4007299517667754848</id><published>2012-01-03T11:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:18:24.974+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#3 be careful of what you wish for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;ngeeek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;abis baca2in postingan yang lama rasanya ngek ngek ngek. ngeri. terutama postingan yang &lt;a href="http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/02/9-helpalanda.html"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;. sedikit kutipan dari situ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;terkadang gw suka bertanya2. klo kata orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;"semakin tinggi iman, semakin banyak ujian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt; ato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;"semakin tinggi pohonnya, semakin kencang anginnya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;span &gt;berarti klo selama ini hidup gw 'anteng2' aja, itu tandanya apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;a. iman gw masi rendah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;b. gw 'dipersiapkan' buat 'ujian besar' nantinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;c. a dan b benar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;d. dan lain-lain. sebutkan ..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;be careful what you wish for. dear God, i didn't mean to ask you to test me back then. that time, i was just wondering and well yeah, a little bit unsatisfied with my flat life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span &gt;ya Allah, ampuuun.&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/5596725904943682887-4007299517667754848?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4007299517667754848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4007299517667754848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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internship at lowe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;february&lt;/b&gt;: still had internship at lowe. february 19th = attended iombc as documentation staff. started #30harimenulis project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;march&lt;/b&gt;: went to bali with family. first basic training month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;april&lt;/b&gt;: got dengue fever. still basic training month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;may&lt;/b&gt;: may 3rd = my birthday. may 8th = basic training "anak sekolah" show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;june&lt;/b&gt;: june 24th: s.sos day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;july&lt;/b&gt;: on holiday to pulau perak, kepulauan seribu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;august&lt;/b&gt;: august 8th &amp;amp; 9th = okk days. august 17th = documentation staff on parade senja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;september&lt;/b&gt;:  september 8th = first anniversary. september 16th = graduation day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;october&lt;/b&gt;: october 5th = went to food festival at summarecon. october 16th  &amp;amp; 17th = impulsive bandung trip. october 22nd = sea games volunteer training. october 23rd = lowe intern reunion and teambuilding guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;november&lt;/b&gt;: sea games volunteer. november 8th = went to europeonscreen. november 14th = watched "retreat" at inafff. november 18th = 1 year chiput in memorial. november 19th = attended NAC session 1. november 20th = basic training "kicir kicir" show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;december&lt;/b&gt;:  december 2nd = had new ipod nano. december 10th = attended NAC session 2. december 13th = had jfc volunteer interview. december 14th = had an accident. december 24th = went to gpmb. december 30th = went to jfc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5808252451180147769?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5808252451180147769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5808252451180147769' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5808252451180147769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5808252451180147769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/2-recap-moments.html' title='#2 recap moments'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8594700547242029429</id><published>2012-01-02T03:46:00.017+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:16:35.838+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#1 recap 'ujian'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;the old classic way to start this first day project: recap. pertama, yang paling 'gampang' dulu. mau copas notes fb gw beberapa waktu yang lalu deh buat jadi guideline. begini tulisannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*missed 1st guard audition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...at the same date as family gathering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*missed dream on audition (namarina dance musical) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...at the same date as 2nd guard audition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*failed in 2nd guard audition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*got dengue fever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...not so long after that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*bf got typhus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...during my final school (college) project &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*failed a walk in interview as flight attendance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...twice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*got hit by motorcycle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*broke a leg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...at d-1 the story rehearsal (namarina dance musical) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...at d-3 the story performance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...at d-5 3rd guard audition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*missed the rehearsal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*missed the performance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;(automatically) will miss the audition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*accepted as jember fashion carnival (jfc) volunteer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;...but won't make it, still "break a leg" (literally) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*will miss performing at madah bahana in concert (mbic) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;*not yet employed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;well, what more can i say but "what doesn't kill you make you stronger"? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;sekian dan terima kasih banget ya hidup gw di tahun 2011 ini. cobaan datang silih berganti, gagal di sana sini, tapi tetep tahun yang berkesan di hati (beuh). emang dasar gw nya yang masokis ato apa, tapi entah kenapa, gw menikmati tiap2 'ujian' di tahun ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. audisi pertama guard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;saat gw ngga bisa ikutan audisi guard yang pertama, saat itu gw lagi ada acara keluarga di bali yang udah direncanain jauuuuuh sebelumnya, sebelum diputusin ada acara audisi2an itu (ya kali deh gw tiba2 ngga ikut, bisa2 dipecat jadi anggota keluarga). walhasil, jadilah pikiran gw selama 2 hari melayang2 ke depok. gmana audisinya? gmana audisinya? gmana audisinya? gw bener2 kepikiran dan sekepo itu sampe ngga bisa lepas mantengin timeline twitter buat ngecekin tweet2 yg berbau2 audisi. jujur, agak 'ngga terima' juga sih, kaya "ih kenapa sih bentroknya ngga enak banget gini? bole ngga gw milih dua2nya?" well, tapi tiap pilihan selalu ada konsekuensi lah ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;but the bright side is, liburan ke bali itu cukup untuk me recharge energi gw waktu itu buat ngerjain tka lagi. break singkat yang menyenangkan walaupun dengan "argh argh argh kenapa gada banget kamera cadangan layak pakai deh" setelah bokap dengan indahnya ngga sengaja nyemplungin kamera ke laut. zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. audisi kedua guard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;skip deh. gamau inget lagi betapa super kekinya gw sama satu orang yang kaya ngga bersyukur itu. di saat ada orang yang segitunya berharap ada di posisi dia dan dengan senang hati menggantikan, si orang itu malah bertingkah seenak jiwa dan begitu aja mengabaikan. grr tuh kan jadi inget lagi. ngga jadi skip deh kan jadinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;klo mau 'itung2an', saat itu harusnya gw ikutan audisi buat pentas namarina, tapi demi audisi yang kedua ini yauda (lagi2) gw harus memilih dan mengorbankan salah satunya. gw 'bela2in' ngga ikutan audisi pentas namarina 'demi' ikut audisi kedua guard ini. sementara itu, kemanakah dia? ah tau lah. klo kata orang bijak, ngga perlu lah mikirin orang yang ngga mikirin kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;but the bright side is, gw banyak belajar. untuk sabar. untuk nahan diri. untuk ngga 'gegabah' (walaupun gatel setengah mati) dengan nyindir ataupun ngomong yang ngga ngenakin. at times, i felt like "why you guys are just standing there, seeing those lies and unbearable attitude but still pretending like nothing happens?! GEEZ!!!" but well, 'google before you tweet'*, no? so then i decided to not put any intention on that case. keep calm and elegant. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;oiya dan satu lagi, belajar menerima dan menghargai keputusan yang udah dibuat. walaupun yah pada akhirnya bener kan? ngga perlu lah mempertahankan orang yang bahkan dari dirinya sendiri udah ngga niat. kasian yang lain yang masih niat. tapi yaudalah ya, di balik segala kekekian itu, gw masi setia mendukung unit tercinta itu kok :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;*note: 'google before you tweet' is the new 'think before you talk'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. demam berdarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;blom selesai 'drama2an' audisi 2 nya, gw kena DB. dan kena DB berarti disuntik berarti diinfus berarti diambil darah. hail to the world, the doom has come. gada banget apa ya teknologi yang bisa menggantikan jarum suntik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;but the bright side is, i beat my biggest fear on earth: that heartless syringe and its thingy inside. YEAH! walaupun diiringi dengan repetan, makian, dan 'kehebohan' pra disuntik, yaaa.. mau gamau kan ya. klo mau sembuh ya harus mau ngelawan takut dong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;selain itu, banyak banget yang dateng ngejenguk dan ngedoain. seneng banget hp, kamar RS, dan rumah mendadak rame terus selama berhari2. plus bonus dikasi kue bikinan sendiri, kartu2an bikinan sendiri, beragam makanan minuman dan buah2an, bahkan disamperin langsung dari semarang dibawain spaghetti maha enak (padahal mulut rasanya pait dan perut rasanya maha eneg). like a king banget lah, haha. makasih ya semuanya :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;selain itu, berhubung masa2 bed rest bener2 ngga boleh kmana2, gw mendadak jadi produktif tingkat dewa. tracing muka sana sini demi mengatasi kebosanan akut dan sebagai pengalih perhatian akan kegalauan masa depan. padahal mah ya dulu gw alergi banget yang namanya pake pen (di photoshop maupun illustrator). tapi semenjak kenal sama yang namanya tracing, pen malah jadi tools favorit (walaupun sampe sekarang blom jago2 juga. huft, payah ea wa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. budi kena tifus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;"ini sakit janjian ato apa sih?" inilah yang pertama kali terlintas di otak gw pas tau budi sakit. dan pas di saat gw ultah. dan pas di masa2 deadline pengerjaan tka. oh dear tka, you've been through tough time, haven't you? bulan lalunya gw sakit pas 8 bulanan, bulan berikutnya budi sakit di tanggal 3 bulan 5. sama2 8 (maksa abis sumpah). di pergantian umur saat itu, di antara doa2 yang lain, terselip juga doa akan kesembuhan si manusia kepiting satu itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;but the bright side is, gw belajar jadi suster. hahaha, ngga becus banget lah tapinya. udahlah udahlah udahlah gausa diinget2 lagi lah. malu2in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. walk in interview pramugari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;salah satu cita2 gw dari kecil. dan sepertinya cita2 kebanyakan anak kecil. ya ngga sih? apa cuma gw doang? saat itu dedi minta kehadiran gw (bertiga sama mei dan putra sih) buat ikut audisi ketiga. kali ini gw memilih ikut walk in interview. memilih, memilih, dan memilih. hidupnya banget ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;gagal sih, dua kali pula. but the bright side is, gw jadi tau gmana garuda memproses para calon pramugarinya. first appearance first. saat itu gw sadar "oooh segini ngaruhnya ya penampilah itu" (kmane aje kmaren2 neng).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. kecelakaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;i broke my left leg. bertubi2 banget gw harus nahan nyesek selama setengah desember itu. pertama, karna besoknya gw GR dan besok lusanya gw pentas. kedua, karna diumumin klo gw keterima jadi volunteer jember fashion carnaval. ketiga, karna sebulan lagi madah bahana in concert. keempat, karna 2 minggu lagi grand prix marching band. kelima, karna itu h-5 audisi ketiga guard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;yang berarti: pertama, gw ngga bisa ikut dance workshop, GR, showcase, pentas, dan rangkaian kegiatan lainnya seputar peringatan ultah namarina yang ke-55. kedua, gw ngga bisa jadi volunteer dengan kondisi kaki yang kaya gini lah ya pastinya. ketiga, harus ikhlas menerima status sebagai penonton merangkap pubdok di mbic dan bukan sebagai pasukan. keempat, ngga bisa ikut rangkaian try out dan parking lot selama gpmb. kelima, ngga bisa ikutan audisi (tapi ternyata ngga jadi).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;but the bright side is, gw jadi punya buanyaaak banget waktu buat keluarga. dan lagi2, gw berhasil menaklukan ketakutan akan jarum suntik. gw juga ngga ngerti ya kok bisa2nya gw masi bisa ketawa2 sambil nahan sakit pas kaki gw patah tapi meraung2 pas tau gw harus disuntik. jarum suntik tuh mainannya mental image sih. menakutkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;oiya, ngga lupa beribu2 makasih buat kunjungan2 di RS maupun di rumah serta sejuta doa buat kesembuhan si kaki ini. bahkan anak2 guard pada bela2in abis latian tambahan malem2 langsung 'terbang' buat ngejenguk rame2 malem itu juga (dan rumah sakit heboh seketika, haha). seneng banget dapet banyak sesajen dari mulai bunga, sushi, cokelat, pizza, cake, susu, donat, sampe cokelat berbentuk kucing. tak lupa uang &lt;s&gt;THR lebaran&lt;/s&gt; dari para tante dan bude. asik lah hahay. berhubung patah kaki gada hubungannya sama nafsu makan (apalagi nafsu ngeliat duit), jadi tak ada masalah dengan menelan makanan2 tersebut dengan nikmat (kecuali bunga, karna gw bukan suzanna).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;hikmah lainnya, gw bener2 jadi belajar buat selalu bersyukur. berasa banget betapa berartinya kaki sehat itu. ngga perlu ditulis lagi lah ya, udah pernah di posting juga. oiya, sama kaya waktu DB, kegiatan pengangguran ini bikin produktif ber tracing2 an ria. tapi berhubung gw banyak jalan2 (ceritanya menyibukkan diri) jadinya ngga seproduktif waktu itu. tapi yah lumayan lah. satu-dua jadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;begitulah sedikit recap 'ujian' di 2011. dan well, segelintir 'ujian' ini ternyata berhasil juga dilewati, fuh. badai pasti berlalu, dan badai 2011 udah berlalu. mari bersiap akan badai2 berikutnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span&gt;"well, life is a test, isn't it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;gw yakin kok Allah ngga bakal ngasi ujian yang ngga bisa dilalui umat-Nya. just don't ask Him to give you a lighter burden, ask for broader shoulders.&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/5596725904943682887-8594700547242029429?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8594700547242029429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8594700547242029429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8594700547242029429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8594700547242029429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2012/01/1-recap-ujian.html' title='#1 recap &apos;ujian&apos;'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8983600633776633200</id><published>2012-01-01T17:09:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:34:07.572+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#30harimenulis edisi januari 2012</title><content type='html'>edisi januari 2010: baru niatan&lt;div&gt;edisi februari 2010: gw anggep gagal (soalnya kurang 9 hari)&lt;div&gt;edisi desember 2010: obviously gagal (cuma bertahan 8 hari)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;edisi januari 2011: kali ini harus berhasil. ayo dong del&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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of this damn goldfish memory. hope he'll come and celebrate together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1402929161299864539?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1402929161299864539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1402929161299864539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1402929161299864539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1402929161299864539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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banget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baru lewat 2 minggu, masih ada berminggu minggu lagi yang harus dilewati, dan gw udah amat sangat kangen lari, loncat, atau bahkan berjalan normal. 'baru' patah satu kaki. ngga kebayang orang yang terpaksa harus diamputasi. dua kaki pula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi, ayo mari bersyukur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...dan bersabar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4118072759577114319?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4118072759577114319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4118072759577114319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4118072759577114319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4118072759577114319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/bersyukur.html' title='bersyukur'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1327641268033729963</id><published>2011-12-28T23:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T23:52:26.202+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#30harimenulis fail</title><content type='html'>baiklah. mari kita coba lagi tahun depan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1327641268033729963?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1327641268033729963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1327641268033729963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1327641268033729963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1327641268033729963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/30harimenulis-fail.html' title='#30harimenulis fail'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4399887102864386490</id><published>2011-12-28T14:07:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T23:54:44.645+07:00</updated><title type='text'>person of the year 2011</title><content type='html'>mau ikut-ikutan cune ah bikin person of the year, hoho. setelah salah posting yang aaaaah lalalala (tapi udah di delete kok muahahaha), bikin deh versi yang mmm.. yang apa ya? gitu lah pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_0flfLkQg/TvtEaadI1pI/AAAAAAAAARY/3ABBmp02G4w/s1600/budi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_0flfLkQg/TvtEaadI1pI/AAAAAAAAARY/3ABBmp02G4w/s200/budi4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691217774681577106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my man of the year 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hai idung besar bibir besar kuping besar muka besar, makasih ya udah jadi pemberi dukungan terbesar dalam menjalani tahun yang amat super spektakuler luar biasa 'menantang' banget bangetan sedunia seantariksa sealamsemesta sejagatraya sekutubutara sebumibesertaisinya ini. makasih banyak :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4399887102864386490?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4399887102864386490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4399887102864386490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4399887102864386490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4399887102864386490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/person-of-year-2011.html' title='person of the year 2011'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tf_0flfLkQg/TvtEaadI1pI/AAAAAAAAARY/3ABBmp02G4w/s72-c/budi4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4180484712272218244</id><published>2011-12-08T00:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T04:01:59.956+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#7 tentang menepati janji</title><content type='html'>oke, konsisten ya del, udah janji kan mau komit sama proyek #30harimenulis kali ini?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngomong2 soal menepati janji, suka sebel ngga si sama orang yang suka ngga menepati janji? macem orang "kau yang berjanji kau yang mengingkari" gitu. gw iya. sebel banget. tapi gw juga sadar, kadang, gw juga kaya gitu. tapi berhubung gw ngerti banget rasanya di-"kau yang berjanji kau yang mengingkari"-in, gw selalu berusaha buat menepati janji yang udah gw buat. promise is a promise, baby. yah tapi sesusah2nya menepati janji kepada orang lain, tetep yang paling susah itu menepati janji yang dibuat dari untuk dan oleh diri sendiri sih. gada 'polisi' nya soalnya. makanya, janji buat bangun pagi, lari pagi, makan sehat 3x sehari, atau bikin posting tiap hari kaya gini berasa lebih weleh2 karna itu tadi: janjinya buat diri sendiri.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, nemu kutipan bagus dari notes facebooknya meiz. begini bunyinya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"when you say 'i love you', you are making a promise with someone else's heart. try to honor it"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well anyway, happy 15. i promise you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;(intinya cuma sebaris terakhir tapi prolognya panjang ya)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4180484712272218244?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4180484712272218244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4180484712272218244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4180484712272218244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4180484712272218244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/8-tentang-menepati-janji.html' title='#7 tentang menepati janji'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4419146298213988175</id><published>2011-12-07T22:45:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T04:02:15.612+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#6 tentang flash drive mickey mouse glove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TU5P_RCy_AM/Tt-9uBDDsDI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q2u3qHkAMP8/s1600/mm-hand-usb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TU5P_RCy_AM/Tt-9uBDDsDI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q2u3qHkAMP8/s200/mm-hand-usb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683469853017747506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(dicari: flash drive mickey mouse glove, hilang pada bulan september 2011 di dalam bis kuning)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"you never realize it until you lose it"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huhu, iya banget. beberapa bulan yang lalu gw keilangan fd kesayangan gw itu. kayanya jatoh di bikun pas pulang latian mb. itu fd setia banget nemenin gw dari awal masuk kuliah sampe lulus. selain karna bentuknya yang super lucu, banyak banget kenangan bersama si mickey ini. makanya pas ilang tuh rasanya 'huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu' banget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selain fd, benda2 lain yang masi gw inget super nyesek pas ilang itu antara lain:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* hp nokia 6600 gw yang ilang diambil orang pas kelas 2 sma. waktu itu gw lagi ikutan olimpiade bahasa inggris, trus di mesjid daerah situ ada pameran buku ato apa gitu lupa, eh tas gw disilet dan hp gw diambil. hiks. jahat banget ya, bahkan di mesjid berbuat dosa. yang bikin nyesek itu isinya. banyak banget foto2, video2, notes2, sms2, dll soalnya. memory is priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* tempat pensil happy house warna merah beserta spidol snowman isi 24 yang ilang di sekolah pas kelas 1 sma. sedih banget soalnya itu belinya sepaketan sama tasnya (masi ada sampe sekarang) dan udah punya dari jaman smp. itu tempat pensil favorit banget, dan spidol2nya secara ajaib masi utuh 24 biji walopun banyak yang udah abis2 isinya. prestasi banget kan tuh. makanya pas ilang tuh rasanya kaya keilangan piala juara umum gpmb. nyesek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* cutter kesayangan berbahan metal warna silver dan ada bentuk tomat di ujungnya, ilang pas kelas 1 sma juga. sampe sekarang, gw blom nemu cutter yang lebih oke dari si tomat itu. klo pun ada, harganya amit2. itupun gada yang ada bentuk2an nya. dan bahkan sampe sekarang pun, klo pergi ke tempat stationary, pasti gw selalu menyempatkan diri ke tempat jualan cutter (klo ngga lupa dan ngga lagi buru2) dengan harapan nemu cutter kaya si tomat itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* gantungan kunci huruf kapital D, kucing, sama sepatu warna merah. itu ilangnya sepaketan sama hp ericsson (lupa jenisnya apa). oiya, sepaketan juga sama tempat hp kesayangan bergambar hello kitty warna merah. klo yang ini, gw justru lebih nyesek keilangan aksesorisnya ketimbang hpnya, soalnya waktu itu beli second abis keilangan nokia 6600 dengan kondisi "yaudalah ya apapun deh hpnya, yang penting bisa nelpon sama sms"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw anaknya high demand dan super picky banget soalnya klo udah urusan "penobatan barang favorit" jadi sekalinya dapet 'tektok' nya, klo ilang, susah banget move on nya. barangnya udah ilang dari kapan tau tapi tetep aja masi dicariin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4419146298213988175?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4419146298213988175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4419146298213988175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4419146298213988175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4419146298213988175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/6-tentang-flash-drive-mickey-mouse.html' title='#6 tentang flash drive mickey mouse glove'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TU5P_RCy_AM/Tt-9uBDDsDI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q2u3qHkAMP8/s72-c/mm-hand-usb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8418637621652201789</id><published>2011-12-06T23:39:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T03:56:17.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#5 tentang ipod merah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"buset deh del beli ipod aja sampe niat gitu nyari yang warna merah" -ansur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tanggal 2 desember kemaren, pesenan ipod nano 4th generation gw yang edisi warna merah akhirnya sampe ke rumah. hore hore hore! telat banget ya, sementara udah keluar yang 6th generation, gw masi setia nyari yang 4th generation. warna merah pula. bok, susah woi nyarinya. kenapa ngga yang normal2 aja sih? yah begitulah. gw juga ngga ngerti kenapa gw hobinya mempersulit diri kaya gini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebetulnya dari taun 2008 gw udah jatuh cinta pada pandangan pertama sama si nona, eh nano cantik ini. cuma berhubung nyari yang warna merah susahnya kaya nyari nasi di mcd luar negeri, gw menahan diri untuk ngga beli ipod generasi berapapun dengan bermodalkan percaya klo suatu saat gw akan bisa punya ipod 4th generation warna merah itu. seiring berjalannya waktu, keinginan membeli ipod pelan2 terlupakan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sampai suatu saat, lupa lagi buka apa, random, keinget lagi keinginan buat punya ipod 4th generation yang warna merah itu, dan sampailah pada satu titik dimana gw niatin banget, apapun yang terjadi, gw harus bisa dapetin. ngaskus, ngamazon, ngebay, dll sampe ketemulah yang jual si ipod idaman di amazon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw yang seumur2 ngga pernah online shopping akhirnya berurusan juga dengan transaksi dunia maya. tanya sana sini, googling, cari info tentang shipping, cara pengiriman, dll sampe akhirnya sepakat bertransaksi dengan seorang forwarder di kaskus yang terima jasa pengiriman barang dari amazon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah menempuh tahap negoisasi melalui berbagai macam kesepakatan dan perjanjian dengan bonyok, akhirnya terbeli (dan terbayar)lah juga si ipod ini. OYEAH! dan sekarang tantangan berikutnya adalah mencari casing nya. oh men, ngga ipodnya, ngga casing nya, sama susahnya ternyata nyarinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, when there is a will there is a way, no? i'll find a way then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cshm3xYicAs/Tt-u747K7WI/AAAAAAAAARA/OFvSh84TNoo/s200/IMG00450-20111208-0117.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683453598680935778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(si nona nano yang belum berbaju. sabar ya nak)&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/5596725904943682887-8418637621652201789?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8418637621652201789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8418637621652201789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8418637621652201789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8418637621652201789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-tentang-ipod-merah.html' title='#5 tentang ipod merah'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cshm3xYicAs/Tt-u747K7WI/AAAAAAAAARA/OFvSh84TNoo/s72-c/IMG00450-20111208-0117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2243199127259750419</id><published>2011-12-06T00:06:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T03:50:31.613+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#4 tentang playlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gw bukan orang yang sedia setia musik setiap saat. tapi bukan berarti ngga punya stock playlist. klo kata orang sih &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"you are what your playlist are"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hemm.. ada benernya juga si. beberapa hari yang lalu gw menyortir lagu2 dari playlist adek gw yang bungsu, si uli. emang sedikit banyak mencerminkan kepribadiannya si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus klo (dikasi) denger lagu2nya si budi juga, shasha juga, lagi2 teori 'kata orang' itu terbukti. trus siapa lagi ya? jarang ngintipin playlist orang juga si sebenernya (yah ketauan deh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana dengan playlist gw sendiri?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*lagu anak2 (yankee doodle, head shoulder knees and toes, dll)&lt;br /&gt;*ost kartun (sailormoon, doraemon, powerpuff girl, spongebob, dll)&lt;br /&gt;*lagu disney (little mermaid, lilo n stitch, snow white, dll)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*lagu2 sherina (pelangiku, balon udara, dll)&lt;br /&gt;*lagu2 'mood booster' (zip a dee doo dah, open up your heart and let the sunshine in, dll)&lt;br /&gt;*ost juno, kimya dawson, lenka, ost sita sings the blues, dll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu beberapa top sekian-ty most played. tipikal 'forever &lt;s&gt;kid&lt;/s&gt; young' ya playlist gw? haha. emang masi muda juga sih &lt;s&gt;(biasanya orang yang ngomong gitu sebetulnya lagi krisis umur)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well after all, life is like a playlist. and we are the one who make the list and play ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgd4wYFtlHo/Tt-aD_ZcOUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Oe7qsIcZzJs/s200/Playlist-for-Training.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683430648113281346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(googling "playlist" keluarnya si yoda ini)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2243199127259750419?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2243199127259750419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=2243199127259750419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2243199127259750419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2243199127259750419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/4-tentang-playlist.html' title='#4 tentang playlist'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgd4wYFtlHo/Tt-aD_ZcOUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Oe7qsIcZzJs/s72-c/Playlist-for-Training.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8787653726568114163</id><published>2011-12-05T00:08:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:50:39.407+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#3 tentang bayi baru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFF6SbuaF5Y/Tt-TyPsOSSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/fpjG2vD1JU8/s1600/IMG00437-20111129-2206.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFF6SbuaF5Y/Tt-TyPsOSSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/fpjG2vD1JU8/s200/IMG00437-20111129-2206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683423746179615010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(atas: ici. bawah: ucu. serupa tapi tak sama)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ada dua bayi baru di kosan budi, namanya ucu dan ici. ucu sang kakak dan ici sang adik. dua bayi yang lucu2 ini merupakan hibahan dari dedi yang diimpor langsung dari bekasi naik angkot ujan2 dengan hanya beralaskan kardus mie. hidup itu keras bro.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tadinya gw (budi juga) udah pesimis buat melihara bayi kucing lagi, soalnya sebelumnya udah pernah melihara anak kucing juga, 4 kali, dan gagal terus. yang pertama (ucrut) mati karna dikasi susu, yang kedua (ucrit) mati karna sakit, yang ketiga (ucil) mati karna ketabrak motor, yang keempat (miah) kabur dan blom ketemu sampe sekarang. hiks. sedih deh klo diinget2. tapi yauda, ikhlasin, pasti ucrut ucrit ucil juga lebih bahagia di surga kucing di langit ketujuhtigaperempat sana, bareng sama chiput juga. hmm.. miah apa kabar ya? balik dong miah, rame loh di kosan budi sekarang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya, tadi lagi ngomongin ucu ici ya. fokus del. sampe mana ya tadi? oya, sampe pesimis melihara bayi kucing lagi. ternyata kepesimisan itu ngga terbukti, udah hampir sebulan ucu ici bertahan hidup di kosan budi, dan mereka tumbuh jadi bayi2 lincah yang menggemaskan, suka kesurupan loncat2 ngejar entah apaan, trus sembunyi di balik helm, dan kadang kepentok helm juga. bloon2 pinter. hiburan banget lah mereka. klo kata budi "gimana bisa bosen coba kalo ada atraksi tiap hari kaya gini" haha, bener banget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mereka berdua sukanya main kejar2an, saling gigit ekor dan kuping, berantem cakar2an, tapi abis itu dengan segala keunyuan, mereka tidur berdua peluk2an. what a love-hate relationship :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si ucu ici ini juga jadi alarm paling jitu buat membangunkan budi. selama ini gw ngga pernah berhasil bangunin budi lewat telfon ato teror PING, tapi semenjak ada ucu ici, si budi sekarang jadi rajin bangun pagi. katanya si gara2 tiap pagi digangguin mulu sama ucu ici. haha, keep up the good work, kids.&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/5596725904943682887-8787653726568114163?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8787653726568114163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8787653726568114163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8787653726568114163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8787653726568114163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/3-tentang-bayi-baru.html' title='#3 tentang bayi baru'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFF6SbuaF5Y/Tt-TyPsOSSI/AAAAAAAAAQc/fpjG2vD1JU8/s72-c/IMG00437-20111129-2206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6529108834311224041</id><published>2011-12-03T14:36:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T00:01:48.908+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 tentang penghapus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dulu, di file gw jaman smp (apa sma ya?), terselip satu artikel yang ngebahas tentang karakteristik seseorang diliat dari bentuk lipstiknya. berhubung gw super jarang pake lipstik, gw ganti aja sama penghapus. mirip mirip lah ya (nanti juga tau kenapa gw mengganti lipstik dengan penghapus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh, pertama2, yang mau gw bahas ini adalah penghapus yang secara spesifik berbentuk kotak, bukan yang bentuk aneh2 dan wangi2 jelly apalah itu. tiap punya penghapus baru, gw selalu bingung dan sayang buat mulai make penghapus itu. biasanya klo ngga kepepet banget mendingan minjem ato make penghapus nemu dari antah berantah (anak ngga modal). kenapa? karna klo udah mulai dengan satu penghapus baru, ribetan gw anaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasanya gw selalu mulai dr salah satu sudut dan selalu pake dari sudut itu sampe penghapus berbentuk asimetris lancip kaya lipstik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw suka klo penghapus gw senantiasa tajem, makanya gw paling super duper sebel banget sedunia seantariksa sekutubutara sealamsemesta sebumibesertaisinya klo ada yang minjem penghapus baru gw trus make di SISI yang lain, yang blom pernah gw pake buat ngehapus. GRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasanya kan ya klo penghapus yang udah miring itu, dua sudut otomatis udah kepake. nah klo ada orang yang minjem trus make penghapus gw di sisi yang bersebrangan, trus makenya banyak sampe jadi tumpul, rasanya... rasanya... rasanya...  щ(ºДºщ) &amp;lt;-- ya beginilah kira kira rasanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo udah tumpul tuh udah ilfil lah jadinya sama si penghapus. walaupun akhirnya pasrah tetep dipake juga, bawaannya kaya ish ish ish, 'gerah' gmanaaa.. gitu tiap kali ngeliat si penghapus. pengen di... pengen di... pengen dibeliin yang baru, ahahaha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadiii, apa karakteristik saya dilihat dari bentuk penghapusnya? entahlah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iInx5weJh9I/Tt-UXjG1j8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfNNwo5XCQY/s200/IMG00449-20111207-2151.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683424387046674370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(penghapus baru dengan dua sudut udah kepake)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6529108834311224041?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6529108834311224041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6529108834311224041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6529108834311224041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6529108834311224041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/2-tentang-penghapus.html' title='#2 tentang penghapus'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iInx5weJh9I/Tt-UXjG1j8I/AAAAAAAAAQo/lfNNwo5XCQY/s72-c/IMG00449-20111207-2151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-624191849422914231</id><published>2011-12-02T09:16:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T19:58:17.941+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#1 tentang maskot sea games</title><content type='html'>sebel adalah udah nulis panjang lebar di notepad tapi keapus gara2 bb ke restart. HARGH graor graor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke. sea games. zzz, tulis ulang lagi deh. sebetulnya gw udah niat mau ngebahas tentang ini dari bulan lalu, tapi karna ini dan itu lalalala, jadi ya begitulah (menjawab banget deh del)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bulan november adalah bulan sea games di jakarta-palembang. berasa si 'aura'nya dari pempek berbaju batik aka modo modi itu. mentang2 ya palembang, maskotnya pempek lenjer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, ada sebuah perbincangan menarik tentang maskot fenomenal abad ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;teman 1: "ih sumpah ya gw ngga ngerti lagi kenapa maskot sea games itu pake cicak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teman 2: "komodo kaleee, ceritanya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teman 1: "oh gw kirain cicak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epic. fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya emang si, mirip cicak albino dan cicak alien disarungin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw heran deh, gada maskot yang bagusan apa ya? setau gw mah ya, komodo itu justru ngga ramah sama manusia. dia sensitif sama perubahan suhu, apalagi klo banyak orang. trus sensitif juga sama bau darah. langsung menyerang, agresif. ah kasian sekali kalian tuan dan nyonya komodo, diekspos oleh penyelenggara sea games, padahal kalian bisa hidup tenang di pulau komodo sana dengan sedikit manusia saja :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pernah ngebahas ini sama temen2 magang gw. salah seorang temen gw, anggep aja namanya kelapa, bilang gini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"ya sbtulnya kita ngga bisa nyalahin designer nya juga sih. mau dia buat sebagus apapun klo yang dipilih yang tracingan gagal ya mau gmana lagi"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yeah, you can't buy taste, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sudahlah. contoh itu kan ada dua. contoh yang salah dan contoh yang benar. yang salah, jangan dicontoh ya adek adeeek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dih sotoy banget deh gw koman komen aja kaya facebook. kaya bisa aja lo del bikin maskot. ngg.. blom bisa si, tapi seenggaknya gw masi punya selera 'mahal' (cuih).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah lucu ya modo modi itu, HAHA (ketawa miris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFnWP2eYSKs/TtjJ1Rn92yI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aLCTouiuiyk/s1600/modo%2Bmodi.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 86px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFnWP2eYSKs/TtjJ1Rn92yI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aLCTouiuiyk/s200/modo%2Bmodi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681512847029164834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"di kala jurusan desain semakin menyebar dan orang makin mahir mendesain, pempek berbaju ini pun diciptakan"&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahmahasiswa.tumblr.com/"&gt; -fuckyeahmahasiswa.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-624191849422914231?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/624191849422914231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=624191849422914231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/624191849422914231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/624191849422914231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/tentang-sea-games.html' title='#1 tentang maskot sea games'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NFnWP2eYSKs/TtjJ1Rn92yI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aLCTouiuiyk/s72-c/modo%2Bmodi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-3316192239965235164</id><published>2011-12-01T14:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:17:57.777+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#30harimenulis</title><content type='html'>setelah gw liat2 lagi, semakin jarang aja ni gw nulis. dan tingkat kejarangan menulis itu juga sebanding dengan tingkat kejarangan membaca. hmm.. boleh lah klo gitu ditantang lagi nulis 30 hari berturut2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck, me. and happy december anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-3316192239965235164?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/3316192239965235164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=3316192239965235164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/3316192239965235164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/3316192239965235164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/30harimenulis.html' title='#30harimenulis'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1004240776756459845</id><published>2011-12-01T14:11:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:12:10.645+07:00</updated><title type='text'>batuk itu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYFDm_6FUOs/TtcojaA5RzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7b8X6HNrIMo/s1600/Iguana+small.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYFDm_6FUOs/TtcojaA5RzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7b8X6HNrIMo/s1600/Iguana+small.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya seperti menelan iguana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1004240776756459845?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1004240776756459845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1004240776756459845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1004240776756459845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1004240776756459845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/12/batuk-itu.html' title='batuk itu'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yYFDm_6FUOs/TtcojaA5RzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/7b8X6HNrIMo/s72-c/Iguana+small.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7529427295033190184</id><published>2011-11-16T21:40:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T01:41:33.415+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ilusi positif vs realita</title><content type='html'>ah gila gila gila. udah seribu lima juta taun kayanya gw ngga nulis yang nulis #yagitudeh. seribu lima juta taun? emang ada? ada. klo dalam kamus gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke. lanjut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadiii.. beberapa hari yang lalu gw baca satu postingan seorang blogger hasil blogwalking random:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manampiring17.wordpress.com/2011/11/14/berbohong-itu-baik/"&gt;http://manampiring17.wordpress.com/2011/11/14/berbohong-itu-baik/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postingan menarik tentang review tentang buku yang menarik #yagitudeh. ah jadi pngen cari (dan baca) bukunya deh. dalam postingan itu, sang blogger membahas tentang ilusi positif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Salah satu bagian dari buku tersebut yang pengen gw share adalah mengenai sifat manusia yang senang membohongi dirinya sendiri"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plak plak plak huh hah huh hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baca itu rasanya kaya ada tangan antah berantah muncul dari dalem layar laptop dan menampar pipi gw &lt;s&gt;yang mulus&lt;/s&gt; ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dsitu dibahas tentang sisi positif (plus contoh2nya) dari membohongi diri sendiri, yang dinamakan sebagai ilusi positif. detailnya baca sendiri lah ya (males ngejelasin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanjut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belakangan ini mood gw rasanya kaya ombak di tepi pantai. gampang banget kejedot karang dan cipratannya berhamburan ke mana2. berantakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan se 'plak plak plak huh hah huh hah' itu karna gw ngerasa kaya udah mulai keluar dari ilusi positif menuju realita yang sebenar2nya. di buku itu dbilang klo orang2 yang realistis, yang ngga hidup dengan ilusi2 positif, cenderung menderita depresi klinis atau bahasa kerennya clinically depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Dalam berbagai studi, orang-orang depresi justru menunjukkan persepsi akan realita yang lebih akurat daripada kebanyakan orang"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weits weits gw blom jadi depresi kok tenang aja. ya palingan jadi agak sedikit rentan-memiliki-kecenderungan-tidak-waras karna kejedot karang #yagitudeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada intinya si, gw ngerasa postingan tentang buku itu mengingatkan gw buat jangan berhenti 'membohongi diri sendiri'. eh eh eh tapi 'bohong' nya pake tanda kutip loh ya, soalnya itu kontekstual. klo kasusnya hati ya janganlah membohongi diri sendiri. ea ea ea. mau geli merinding muntah akan kata2 salam super gw barusan? silakan. (mumpung masih) gratis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus sesiangan, gw cetingan (super) singkat sama cune tentang pergalauan gw yang kaya ombak itu. kadang pasang, kadang surut. dan paling pasang klo malem2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;"expectation kills" -cune&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and so does reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, no? jadi klo bisa ngga 'terbunuh' oleh ekspektasi dan reality (bodo ah beda bahasa, yang penting rhyming kaya emping. rhyming nya jelek? biarin. yang penting empingnya enak. emping enak emping enak) berarti 'naik level'. betul betul betul? yauda betul ajalah ya biar cepet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ih btw, barusan gw berilusi positif loh. YEAY so now i'm clinically cured. atau bahasa (kurang) kerennya menderita sembuh klinis(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw (lagi) padahal sbtulnya kasus pergalauan gw yang paling gres from the rumput #krik itu super duper level kapas loh. enteng. cuma si otak aja nih yang suka kaya kare. 'berat' di bumbu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari dulu gw selalu percaya bahwa gw adalah orang yang berpikiran positif sampai gw kenal istilah "good man thinks positive, wise man maintains the negative". sampai gw pelan2 keluar dari ilusi positif tersebut dan melihat realita. sampai gw disambut plang 'welcome to real life, baby. where are you going now?' sampai gw tersadar "iyaya, gw mau kemana ya?" dan ngerasa... tersesat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai akhirnya gw 'ditunjukin' jalan sama Allah lewat bacaan tentang ilusi positif tadi. lewat cetingan (super) singkat sama cune siang tadi. lewat analogi 'kopi-yang-sudah-mengendap' yang diperkenalkan oleh sang kebocupu dulu kala tadi #yagitudeh. lewat banyak memori2 yang berujung pada 'banting stir puter balik' ke 'rumah' gw di jl. pikir positif blok ea 13 no 3 (analogi woi ngga perlu nulis alamat juga kali). semua berawal dari pikiran. you are what you think. jadi mungkin emang ada baiknya gw 'pulang' dulu ke awal, yaitu 'rumah pikiran (positif)' sblom ngelanjutin 'perjalanan' lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, sebenernya jadi realistis ada positifnya juga si. bikin manusia jadi waspada dan berjaga-jaga. bikin manusia ngga hanya berangan2 semata. bikin manusia jadi siap sedia pasang senjata di medan laga (beuh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma ya namanya realita mah biasanya banyakan paitnya daripada manisnya. iya ngga iya ngga iya ngga? (plis banget bilang iya). dengan memiliki ilusi positif bahwa hidup itu manis, kita akan 'lupa' akan pait itu. atau dengan kata lain, pada dasarnya&amp;nbsp;manusia tetep butuh ilusi positif yang bikin tetep optimis menjalani perjalanan hidup. ihiy canggih ya bahasanya? pasti bukan lo deh del yang nulis, ngaku! iya bukan gw yang nulis, alter ego gw dan ilusi positifnya yang nulis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ih ini daritadi gw lagi ngomongin apa si sbtulnya? menclak menclok kesana kemari membawa alamat. jeng jeng jeng jeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;del jayus del, bubar bubar. salah alamat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7529427295033190184?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7529427295033190184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2718291444268643976</id><published>2011-11-07T09:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:34:03.384+07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;klo orang baik sama kamu, balaslah. klo orang jahat sama kamu, maafkanlah&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no point to let anger controls you, dear. you may get mad, but get over it. life's too short to hold grudge too long ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2718291444268643976?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2718291444268643976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4972387652711793248</id><published>2011-10-31T08:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:04:30.940+07:00</updated><title type='text'>easier said than done</title><content type='html'>period. fuh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4972387652711793248?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4972387652711793248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4972387652711793248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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jadian kapan si emangnya?&lt;br /&gt;dachi: tanggal 8910 kan ya?&lt;br /&gt;desy: oiya brarti taun ini 91011 ya?&lt;br /&gt;gw: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anyway, selamat 91011. selamat setaunan bud (versi kalender desy) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tambahan, intermezzo, oot:&lt;br /&gt;diah: nih tebak2an, 10 20 30 40. Average nya berapa?&lt;br /&gt;gw: 25?&lt;br /&gt;desy: 50?&lt;br /&gt;diah: 10 dooong, kan average, rata2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepertinya lulus menjadi sarjana tidak menjamin lulus matematika (―˛―")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ah rasa2nya udh 10ribujuta taun lamanya ngga ngumpul dodol macem begini. 10ribujuta taun, hemm.. tua ya. umur berapa si gw sekarang? (tiba2 amnesia)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1079266303291840654?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1079266303291840654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1079266303291840654' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1079266303291840654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1079266303291840654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/10/kalender-baru.html' title='kalender baru'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8375462786095769241</id><published>2011-09-26T12:07:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:20:28.898+07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"it's better to regret something you did than to regret something you DID NOT DO"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jleb. jleb. plak. plok. bak. buk. toeng. toeng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAH! cukup cukup. ngga taun ini, taun depan harus. HARUS. HA-RUS. H-A-R-U-S. HA-A-ER-U-ES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*senin, 26 september 2011, 12.07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-8375462786095769241?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8375462786095769241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8375462786095769241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8375462786095769241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8375462786095769241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much-regret.html' title='too much regret'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2106995493139804490</id><published>2011-09-20T09:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:30:49.407+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang wisuda</title><content type='html'>nemu di draft yang entah kenapa ngga ke-post. skip skip skip otaknya sepertinya. yaudalah ya, di-post sekarang ajalah ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. mulai darimana ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kesan setelah wisuda: sebel. nyesel. alesannya simpel: gw ngga ketemu macem elsyhe, yuni, dan orang2 yang gw harapkan buat foto bareng. gw ngga ikutan foto2 angkatan pasca upacara wisuda. gw ngga bawa kamera. tepatnya, blom beli kamera. tepatnya, bokap sebetulnya bawa tapi batre abis BAHKAN sblom acara dimulai. usut punya usut, lupa di charge. sekali lagi, LUPA DI CHARGE. huh hah bisa bisanya. bisa bisanyaaa!!! ya tapi salah gw juga sih ngga ngingetin buat nge charge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh tunggu dulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sejak kapan bokap punya digicam baru?! meeen, gw aja baru tau, gmana bisa ngingetin?! oke, lupakan soal kamera. toh seenggaknya masi ada kok berkas2 perfotoan dari kamera yang lainnya, hehehe, makasi teman-teman atas tebengan foto saya dalam memori kameranya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lanjut soal ngga ikutan foto2 angkatan pasca upacara wisuda. kronologisnya adalah: gw keluar dari balairung bareng (yang gw liat) odah sama nanien. yang di otak gw cuma gmana caranya ngehubungin bonyok buat ngabarin janjian ketemuan dmana jam berapa biar bisa tenang klo mau perfotoan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shit happens. susah banget komunikasi. ARGH! akhirnya gw nelfon budi yang gampang banget ketemunya karna lokasinya deket dari lokasi gw. trus akhirnya, AKHIRRRNYA bisa nelfon bokap. dasar si bos besar raja kumis, mintanya disamperin. yaudalah akhirnya gw ngalah nyamperin, tapi susah banget nyarinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shit happens part 2. PULSA SEKARAT. gara2 kegiatan pertelfonan itu, sepertinya. entahlah. ngga ngecek sih sebelomnya. saat itu, entah kenapa fokus gw cuma nyari bokap, jadi ngga kepikiran buat foto2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;udah nih ketemu sama bonyok yang dengan antengnya duduk2 mesra berdua di daerah foto studio dadakan. eeeh gw disuruh foto2 studio dulu. antri daftar. pilih latar. antri difoto di beberapa latar. lama. bbm pending. telfon ngga bisa (pulsa miris). sms ngga kepikiran (iya ini murni salah gw dan 100% mutlak ketololan sih). plus gada kabar dari siapapun. hiks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;singkat cerita, selesailah sudah proses perfotoan di studio dadakan itu. gw misah sama bonyok buat nyari orang yang bisa diajak foto2. ketemulah para sarjana mb di rotunda. ketemulah diah. ketemulah vanie. dan tersadar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOH, FOTO-FOTO ANGKATAN UDAH KELAR???!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asli lah keki berat. si budi nyoba menghibur dengan ngeliatin suasana danau, kali2 ketemu orang2 bertoga oranye. ada. tapi cuma segelintir katanya. sementara gw cuma duduk manyun di pinggiran danau, nyoba menetralkan mood. yah seenggaknya masi ada foto2 yang lain lah walopun ngga sempet ikutan foto2 di pinggir danau. tapi tetep ajaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASA 4 TAUN BARENG2, MOMEN TERAKHIR PAKE TOGA BISA2NYA GW NGGA IKUTAN???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah klo diinget2 lagi, mood acak2an lagi deh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, setelah wisuda cukup lama berlalu, cuma bisa &lt;s&gt;pasrah&lt;/s&gt; ikhlas bilang "yaudalah ya ngga ikut foto angkatan, yang penting selalu ada dalam ingatan" eciecie prikitiuw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ3B4xnkiL4/TtcsqIvRkWI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RvARDV6PBJY/s1600/297371_2309996823384_1053262556_2653241_1096083233_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ3B4xnkiL4/TtcsqIvRkWI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RvARDV6PBJY/s320/297371_2309996823384_1053262556_2653241_1096083233_n.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: left;"&gt;seenggaknya ada foto gladiresik lah (menghibur diri)&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/5596725904943682887-2106995493139804490?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ3B4xnkiL4/TtcsqIvRkWI/AAAAAAAAAPg/RvARDV6PBJY/s72-c/297371_2309996823384_1053262556_2653241_1096083233_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7171248722001312732</id><published>2011-09-17T07:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T08:16:34.377+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;have you ever thought too much then you suddenly think of nothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;have you ever completely lost words when trying to express 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;and yes, after all, you realize you really can't rely on anyone. literally no one, not even your closest one, but you. that's an epic sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yeah, get a life del. show must go on *sigh&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/5596725904943682887-7171248722001312732?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7171248722001312732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7171248722001312732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7171248722001312732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7171248722001312732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-844056156571672868</id><published>2011-09-17T07:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T07:19:58.906+07:00</updated><title type='text'>deal</title><content type='html'>dealing with unhappy people makes you unhappy. i'm unhappy lately. so yes, don't deal with me. even me, can't deal with me. and so can no one. how pathetic :'(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what am i writing? oh forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-844056156571672868?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1064370515783184619</id><published>2011-08-28T14:52:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:21:41.208+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kelinci dan kura-kura (extended version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;familiar dengan cerita ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kelinci menantang kura-kura untuk lomba lari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sang kelinci berlari dengan cepat.&lt;br /&gt;dan merasa hebat.&lt;br /&gt;karena kura-kura bergerak amat lambat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu sang kelinci memutuskan untuk tidur siang.&lt;br /&gt;sehingga kura-kura berhasil menyusulnya dengan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;dan menang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai.&lt;br /&gt;hik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mah cerita: alon alon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; asal kelakon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pelan tapi pasti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa benar dongeng tersebut berakhir sampai di situ saja?&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana kalau kita modifikasi sedikit ceritanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sang kelinci kesal akan kekalahannya.&lt;br /&gt;ia kembali menantang kura-kura untuk lomba lari dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;kura-kura menyetujuinya.&lt;br /&gt;ia mulai merasa percaya diri akan bisa mengalahkan kelinci untuk kedua kalinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kura-kura tetap bergerak dengan pelan.&lt;br /&gt;meskipun sang kelinci sudah berlari jauh di depan.&lt;br /&gt;ia masih percaya ia tetap dapat meraih kemenangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun kali ini kelinci belajar dari kesalahan sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;ia belajar utuk tidak meremehkan pesaingnya.&lt;br /&gt;melainkan terus berusaha sebisanya.&lt;br /&gt;kali ini kelinci menang dengan mudahnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai.&lt;br /&gt;hikmah cerita: "pelan tapi pasti" memang baik, namun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;cepat dan pasti lebih baik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berakhirkah sampai di sini? belum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kali ini kura-kura yang merasa kesal.&lt;br /&gt;ia menantang kelinci untuk berlomba sampai final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kura-kura menentukan lintasan.&lt;br /&gt;kelinci sepakat tanpa pertanyaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelinci unggul di awal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;karna ia dapat berlari kencang di lintasan yang landai maupun terjal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sehingga ia tetap akan menang sampai final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;namun, kejutan datang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;garis final ternyata berada di seberang sungai yang dalam dan tenang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;di tepi sungai, kelinci berhenti kebingungan dan kura-kura tersenyum senang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tentu saja ia menang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai.&lt;br /&gt;hikmah cerita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;even the best runner never can beat the best swimmer in the ocean. so, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;know your strength and make the best of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;oke. belum selesai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;janji, ini terakhir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;lebaran hampir tiba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kelinci dan kura-kura kembali bersua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kali ini kelinci menawarkan permainan baru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kura-kura mengangguk setuju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;dengan lintasan yang sama, mereka membuat kesepakatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;kelinci menggendong kura-kura sampai ujung lintasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sedangkan kura-kura menggendong kelinci melewati sungai sampai ke tepian.&lt;br /&gt;di hilir sungai, mereka berdua tersenyum penuh kemenangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;selesai. kali ini benar-benar selesai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;hikmah cerita: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;teamwork works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;masih tidak puas?&lt;br /&gt;silakan lanjutkan sendiri ceritanya dan tentukan sendiri hikmahnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;selamat (menjelang) lebaran semuanya! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5596725904943682887-1064370515783184619?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1064370515783184619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1064370515783184619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1064370515783184619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1064370515783184619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/08/kelinci-dan-kura-kura.html' title='kelinci dan kura-kura (extended version)'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5604969947968749157</id><published>2011-08-22T12:23:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T12:31:31.793+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch!</title><content type='html'>baru sekitar 2 jam yang lalu gw posting "take (me) for granted", secara random, dari blog yang sama, gw 'ditunjukin' tulisan tentang ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paragrafunik.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-tipe-manusia-dalam-menghadapi-masalah.html"&gt;http://paragrafunik.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-tipe-manusia-dalam-menghadapi-masalah.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH HAH HUH HAH! pernah ngga ngidam sesuatu yang lo gatau apaan dan VOILA, makanan yang lo idam2kan itu ada tepat di depan mata. barusan, link itu, hadir tepat di depan mata gw. berhubung gw anaknya susah ngejelasin, satu kutipan ini mungkin bisa mewakili:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Selalu tersedia cara-cara untuk menyelesaikan masalah bagi orang yang mencari. Penguasa Alam ini bahkan demikian permissive-nya, sampai-sampai orang yang tidak mencari dan tidak meminta, juga ditunjukkan jalan keluar. Apalagi kita, yang mencari dan meminta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so rite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5604969947968749157?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5604969947968749157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5604969947968749157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5604969947968749157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5604969947968749157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/08/ouch.html' title='ouch!'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1375198556246533104</id><published>2011-08-22T10:18:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T12:06:51.833+07:00</updated><title type='text'>take (me) for granted</title><content type='html'>sblomnya maaf kalo belakangan isi postingan gw banyak seputar keluhan (ini gw minta maaf ke siapa ya? siapa aja boleh lah). yah, hidup kan ngga selamanya enak. dan well, menurut gw, ada dua cara membuat bagian hidup yang ngga enak jadi (seenggaknya) bisa 'dinikmati'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama, bersyukur. itu jelas. nyoba cari hal2 positif, hikmah dari segala hal yang terjadi. misalnya kaya postingan 'cih!' sebelum ini. positifnya adalah seenggaknya gw diperhatiin sm temen2 nyokab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang, kalo pikiran lagi super butek, ngga mempan cara itu. bukan jadi ngga bersyukur juga si, cuma yaaah kesannya jadi munafik aja sama diri sendiri. ibarat kesandung batu, jatoh, trus berdiri lagi dengan lutut lecet berdarah2 sambil bilang "ngga sakit kok" berharap itu akan mengurangi sakitnya. pretending won't make any heal. betadine is (sebut merk gpplah ya, top of mind gw akan obat luka luar ya itu soalnya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe sini, intinya adalah: it works, sometimes, but not every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua, mengeluh dengan metode 'paradoxial intention'. apa itu? berhubung gw males mendefinisikannya, gw copas aja lah dari blog hasil googling "definisi paradoxial intention" halaman pertama baris kedua. iya emang sangat tidak 'akademis'. super ngga bisa dipake buat bikin makalah. tapi untuk paham mah ngga perlu kalimat2 dan istilah2 'susah' kan? maka jadilah gw copas ini (iya gw tau ini excuse banget. sebetulnya males aja nyari2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paradoxial Intention atau niat yang berkebalikan adalah metoda terapi bagi penyakit perasaan dan mental dengan cara mengubah niat. Sebenarnya terapi ini adalah upaya untuk membalikkan niat menjadi sikap. Dengan berubahnya sikap, diharapkan terjadai perubahan kualitas kesehatan dan kebahagian si penderita. Misalnya, orang insomnia, memunculkan rasa takut tidak dapat tidur yang pada saat itu juga memicu keinginan berlebihan untuk tidur. Anehnya, karena ketakutan tidak bisa tidur ini malah membuat orang itu semakin tidak bisa tidur. Nah, metoda Paradoxial Intention justru menganjurkan agar Anda melakukan niat yang sebaliknya artinya berusaha sedapat mungkin untuk tetap bangun. Dengan kata lain, keinginan sangat besar untuk tidur, yang muncul akibat rasa cemas, harus diganti dengan keinginan untuk tidak tidur. Akibatnya, ia akan segera… tidur.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumber: http://paragrafunik.blogspot.com/2011/05/paradoxial-intention-terapi-susah-payah.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oot dikit, bahkan di blog itu ada gambar dengan quote "someday i will miss today" HUH HAH HUH HAH, dear della di masa depan, jangan kangen sama della yang sekarang ya, jadi della yang lebih baik aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanjut. ya intinya kalo pake perumpamaan jatoh trus sakit itu, cara nyembuhinnya bukan dengan bilang "ngga sakit kok" trus pura2 jalan dengan tegak tapi pincang2 aneh, melainkan sekalian menggerung2 kesakitan sampe capek sendiri. yah klo menggerung2 doang ngga sembuh sih, cuma mari kita liat ada apa di balik gerungannya. oh ternyata ada alkohol. pantes. gitu deh pokoknya. nangkep ngga maxudnya? ngga ya? yauda abaikan aja klo ngga ngerti. ngga keluar di ujian kok, tenang aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kembali soal mengeluh. tergantung orangnya si sebetulnya. tapi gw tipe penganut aliran 'ngeluh bikin gw merasa lebih baik'. karna apa? karna gw capek sendiri. yah semacam paradoxial intention tadi lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, boleh sombong dikit ngga? ngga boleh ya? yauda deh, ngga jadi. tadi cuma pengen bilang si sebenernya, kalo gw orangnya 'high ego' banget, picky juga. jadi ngeluhnya juga ngga sembarang ngeluh. gengsi dong terlihat 'lemah' kepada orang yang salah ato pada tempat yang salah. itu sombong bukan si jatohnya? bukan ya? yauda apapun deh itu namanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaah, karna alasan itulah gw bikin 2 kebijakan kepada diri sendiri:&lt;br /&gt;1. mengeluh boleh, tapi mengeluhlah dengan bijak&lt;br /&gt;2. mengeluh boleh, tapi bertindak lebih boleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat kebijakan kedua, kalo ngeluhnya segunung, usahanya ya harus 2 gunung. iya gw tau gw kebanyakan ngemeng. bawel deh. bntar lagi kelar kok. tenang aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbtulnya apa sih yang mau dikeluhin del?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gatau si ini tepat ato ngga, cuma gw ngerasa ada beberapa 'oknum', ngg.. bukan oknum juga si, beberapa 'sesuatu' bisa dipake ngga istilahnya? ya pokoknya beberapa itulah lah. yaaa.. itu, gw ngerasa si beberapa 'itulah' kaya 'take me for granted'. maxudnya? gini. pernah ngga si ngerasa kalo apa yang kita punya itu udah sewajarnya kita punya, jadi kita ngerasa 'aman' untuk ngga ngerasa kehilangan? contohnya: oksigen. kita kadang lupa, kalo bisa aja suatu saat oksigen yang kita hirup akan jadi langka karna langka pula jumlah pohon yang memproduksi oksigen tersebut. efeknya, ada aja gitu orang2 yang nebang hutan sembarangan dengan mikir "ah hutan luas ini, pohon banyak ini". that people, they take trees for granted. semacam itulah kira2 penjelasannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw ngerasa gitu. dan gw ngga nyaman ngerasa gitu. karna gw tau, 'itulah' ngga mungkin begitu, mungkin yang bikin gw ngerasa di 'take for granted' ya karna 'ulah' beberapa 'oknum' aja. kalo kata budi, "itu kan baru asumsi". jadi semacam dua hal yang bertentangan lagi 'perang' di kepala gw, dan darah2nya muncrat ke hati. ya gitu deh. maaf ya gw emang suka abstrak anaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asli ngga enak banget rasanya. tau asma? kaya gitu rasanya. well, alhamdulillah si gw bukan pengidap asma, cuma ini rasanya kaya oksigen melimpah, tapi gw ngga bisa napas. sesek. dan mikirin ini, air mata ibarat air liur saat ngeliat makanan enak. ngga bisa dicegah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini entah kenapa banget makin 'kaya' umur gw, makin sensian aja kaya emak2 mau menopause. oot, bahkan setelah sekian lama bingung "kenapa si cewe suka uring2an sendiri klo pms?" gw akhirnya ngerasain juga yang namanya pms. YES, berarti gw masi cewe normal. alhamdulillah ya (syahrini mode: on). tapi kenapa oh kenapa baru sekarang? kenapa ngga dulu waktu gw masi abege labil. telat puber ni kayanya gw. syitmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;balik lagi ke soal keluhan. gw ngerasa purposeless. clueless. disfungsi. tapi di sisi lain, ngga bisa ninggalin. yah sebetulnya ngga seberat itu juga si masalahnya, klo mau dijalanin si yaudalah ya, masi bisa. cuma ini ibarat bikin rel kereta tapi gatau treknya mau kmana. bikin2 aja deh jatohnya. ngerasa percuma dan ngga berguna ngga si jadinya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pagi gw jadi kepikiran soal air + tanah. bukan air tanah ya. itu beda lagi. ini semacam gelas bening diisi air trus dimasukin tanah, trus diaduk2. butek. iya sih, gw seharusnya mendiamkan dulu campuran air + tanah nya sampe tanahnya mengendap dan airnya jernih lagi. udah dicoba ni, tapi airnya tetep butek. dan pun jernih, endapan tanah itu berpotensi membuat air itu jadi butek lagi, saat (secara sengaja maupun ngga) 'keaduk' lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harus gw apain ya? saring? pake apa? gw blom punya cukup ilmu buat itu, masi harus belajar banyak. pun kalo belajar nyaring, berarti gw harus 'merelakan' air + tanah nya kecampur lagi karna logikanya, saat disaring, campuran air + tanah itu harus 'dituang' dalam wadah lain kan? dan otomatis kecampur lagi. haaah, ini sebenernya gw udah melakukan hal yang tepat blom si? apa gw sudahi aja 'permainan' air + tanah ini? well, just wondering, are they really take me for granted? aren't they afraid to lose me? or am i just not that worth to keep? cause for me, they are... priceless. yes they are. that's why i can't leave them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nb: postingan ini bukan tentang percintaan, tentu saja. kami baik2 saja, jangan khawatir (err.. del, gada yang nanya juga si, geer deh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1375198556246533104?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1375198556246533104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1375198556246533104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1375198556246533104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1375198556246533104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/08/sblomnya-maaf-kalo-belakangan-isi.html' title='take (me) for granted'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-1444005726221294125</id><published>2011-08-21T02:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:40:10.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cih!</title><content type='html'>dulu:&lt;br /&gt;"del, nama tmp magang kamu apa? temen mama ada yg nanyain soalnya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"del, kamu knp ngga ambil skripsi aja? kata temen2 mama klo ngga ambil skripsi ngga bs s2 loh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"del, kamu kapan lulus? temen2 mama pd nanya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"del, kamu hrs wisuda taun ini ya, mama udh blg temen2 mama kamu wisuda bln agustus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang:&lt;br /&gt;"del, TEMEN2 MAMA udh pd nanyain tuh 'della kerja dmana skrg? apa mau sekolah lg?'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell, knapa TEMEN2 NYOKAB gw yg nentuin hidup gw sih?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, sisi baiknya gw diperhatiin si ma TEMEN2 NYOKAB gw. yeah beruntung ya gw. cih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, ini tulisan dibuat td siang saat lg kesel mampus sm nyokab. dan skrg, tengah malem, saat gw coba merenungi lg, mgkn sebetulnya gw aja kali ya yg kelewat sensi. karna yaaah, terlepas dr 'perasaan org yg menjawab', pertanyaan2 tersebut adalah 'NORMAL' dan 'WAJAR' adanya. cih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liat aja deh nanti klo udh kerja pasti bakal 'diteror' dg pertanyaan "kpn nikah?" udh nikah ditanya lg "kpn punya anak?" dan kpn2 lainnya. lagian jg klo udh jd nyokab, pertanyaan2 ini itu lalala jg ngga terelakkan. cih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaah, secara kita jg ngga bs lari dr kenyataan si, karna kenyataan selalu ada di dpn mata.&amp;nbsp;apa si kenyataannya emgnya? kenyataannya adalah gw blom kerja, blom sekolah lg, blom ngapa2in, selama ini ya cm leha2 aja tiduran sambil ngupil di rmh. puas om2 tante2? cih!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbtulnya kasian jg si nyokab gw ditanyain kaya gtu sm temen2nya, bingung jg mgkn hrs jwb apa. ya kali deh nyokab jwb anaknya kerjanya nyiram pohon toge di pekarangan. malu2in. knp cm pohon toge yg disiram?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbtulnya si klo mau ambil positifnya, itu bs jd pemacu biar ngga santai terus2an, karna akan kebayang 'apa kata org?' (macem naga bonar deh) cm gw mikir deh, knp sih di indonesia ini, tanah air tercintaku ini, urusan org adalah urusan xyz jg? mending ya klo nanya hal 'sensitif' kaya gtu dg tujuan bantuin, misalnya ngasi gw beasiswa kek buat sekolah di luar negeri. palingan cm buat basa basi doang kan? cih! (ini negatif bgt deh gw. iya deh salah gw, gwnya aja yg kelewat sensi, lagi2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya gw ngaca si, gw jg suka melakukan hal yg sama, ato istilah populernya: kepo. okeh ngga bikin pembelaan. kepo yaaa karna kepo aja. duh semoga gw ngga jd org2 macem 'temen2 nyokab' yg membuat sensi anak2 temen gw dg bertanya hal2 'sensitif'. semoga gw masi inget rasanya sensi digituin dan ngga melakukan hal yg sama. amin bgt ya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini awas aja ni klo sampe keluar pertanyaan "del, temen2 mama nanya, ipk kamu brp?". berani ngga ya kira2 gw jawab "berapa aja boleee"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-1444005726221294125?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/1444005726221294125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=1444005726221294125' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1444005726221294125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/1444005726221294125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/08/dulu-del-nama-tmp-magang-kamu-apa-temen.html' title='cih!'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-3613377109672351403</id><published>2011-08-05T22:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:40:02.453+07:00</updated><title type='text'>super nyampah</title><content type='html'>lalala. gatel pengen nulis. tapi gatau nulis apa. apa ya apa ya apa ya. oh ya. kenapa ya kenapa ya kenapa ya. kenapa ya ini yang itu begini padahal udah begitu bahkan begitutututu. yah gitu deh pokoknya. ngga ngerti lagi harus gmana. gmana ya gmana ya gmana ya. udah super ngga mungkin kayanya. yauda ah bye. maaf ngga jelas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-3613377109672351403?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/3613377109672351403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=3613377109672351403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/3613377109672351403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/3613377109672351403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/08/super-nyampah.html' title='super nyampah'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6982070080405950653</id><published>2011-07-29T17:03:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T18:06:46.539+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mengapa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;tulis 4 kata (keluarga, cita-cita, sahabat/teman, atau pasangan) di 4 kertas yang berbeda. ambil salah satu kertas. buang kertas selanjutnya ke bawah. remas kertas ketiga dan robek kertas keempat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;artinya adalah:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;keempat kertas itu menunjukkan skala prioritas. kertas pertama artinya prioritas pertama dan selanjutnya. contohnya, apabila kertas pertama bertuliskan 'keluarga', maka orang yang menjawab tetap bisa hidup dengan 'membuang' cita-cita tapi tidak akan bisa punya 'nyawa' tanpa keluarga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mengapa saya memilih kertas pertama, kedua, ketiga, dan keempat? saya juga tidak tahu. saya tidak terlalu memikirkannya. itu hanya sebuah permainan. tidak perlu dianggap serius. saya juga hanya memlih saja apa yang terlintas pertama kali di benak saya. selesai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baiklah, saya berbohong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sejujurnya, saya masih memikirkan hal itu. sampai sekarang. dari beberapa hari yang lalu. bagaimana bisa saya memilih ini dan itu di urutan ini dan itu? apa mungkin itu hanya sekedar permainan? ataukah itu bentuk 'permainan' lain dari alam bawah sadar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya juga tidak mengerti mengapa hal itu cukup mengganggu pikiran saya. sebagian diri seperti berteriak tidak setuju dan ingin mengulang kembali permainannya. namun sebagian diri saya merasa takjub, seakan menemukan suatu hal baru di diri saya. dan meskipun benci untuk mengakuinya, saya tidak kuasa menolak bahwa hal itu mungkin saja benar adanya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah sudahlah. mungkin saja itu memang hanya sebuah permainan untuk menemani malam yang romantis di sebuah pulau terpencil, di depan api unggun, bersama teman-teman dan pasangan, ditemani bintang dan deru ombak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omong-omong, saya masih ingat momen itu dengan jelas. momen di mana saya memandangi sambil membelai-belai rambut pasangan saya yang tertidur lelap di pangkuan saya. ia kemudian tersenyum, mungkin sedang bermimpi. mimpi indah mungkin. atau mungkin saya yang sebetulnya sedang bermimpi. karena bibir saya turut melengkungkan senyum setelahnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ohya. jangan bertanya apa saja urutan pilihan saya. itu rahasia.&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/5596725904943682887-6982070080405950653?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6982070080405950653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6982070080405950653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6982070080405950653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6982070080405950653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/07/mengapa.html' title='mengapa?'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4578011148641275214</id><published>2011-07-17T10:21:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:38:12.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mouse deer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;once there was a mouse deer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;went down to the river. he wanted to take a drink. but he knew crocodile might be waiting underwater to eat him. though all he saw was a floating log, he knew Crocodile looked like a log when he floated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;mouse deer had an idea. he said out loud, “if that log is really crocodile, it won’t talk. but if it’s really just a log, it will tell me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;he listened. a rough voice said, “i’m really just a log.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;mouse deer laughed. “stupid crocodile! do you think a log can talk?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;moral of the story: think before you talk&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4578011148641275214?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4578011148641275214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4578011148641275214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4578011148641275214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4578011148641275214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/07/mouse-deer.html' title='mouse deer'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8489840475475386819</id><published>2011-07-11T07:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T07:44:00.728+07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;life is like a railway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;and we're the machinist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;who steer the train along the way to the destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;life is like a blank canvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;and we're the painter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;who make it into our own masterpiece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;life is a like bowl of oranges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;and we're the juicer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;who mix up all the sour and the sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;life is a like garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;and we're the gardener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;who plant the seed and harvest what we plant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;life is like a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;and we're the photographer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;who tell story more than words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;what is life like for you?&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/5596725904943682887-8489840475475386819?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8489840475475386819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8489840475475386819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8489840475475386819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8489840475475386819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-is.html' title='life is'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6456548987777138731</id><published>2011-07-11T05:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T05:56:03.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>shit happens</title><content type='html'>shit happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sorry to be shit that have happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6456548987777138731?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6456548987777138731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6456548987777138731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6456548987777138731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6456548987777138731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/07/shit-happens.html' title='shit happens'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6164188808350460000</id><published>2011-07-11T05:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T05:45:13.026+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a year</title><content type='html'>that i made stupid mistake&lt;div&gt;and couldn't be forgiven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nor forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6164188808350460000?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6164188808350460000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6164188808350460000' title='0 Comments'/><link 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bola salju yang digulingin di tempat landai deh. tinggal didorong dikit bakal jalan terus, walaupun pelan" -budi&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sial. lagi mainan 'what do you think of me?' dan kalimat ini sangat tepat dan sangat menohok. cancerian dasar. observant. tapi yaaah, klo udah ngelewatin garis start gada pilihan lain selain lari sampe finish kan? tapi kenapa harus pelan ya? entah banget deh. bebas bebaaasss. sesuka yang jawab aja deh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5755399265188497891?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5755399265188497891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5755399265188497891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5755399265188497891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5755399265188497891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/06/bola-salju.html' title='bola salju'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-9007784706895847603</id><published>2011-06-29T19:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:08:29.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>young forever</title><content type='html'>yuni: my age stops at 18&lt;div&gt;della: well, age is only number&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha. pembelaan diri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-9007784706895847603?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/9007784706895847603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=9007784706895847603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/9007784706895847603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/9007784706895847603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/06/young-forever.html' title='young forever'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-3894349193732140432</id><published>2011-06-01T20:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T20:25:06.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey friends</title><content type='html'>where are you? me miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-3894349193732140432?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/3894349193732140432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=3894349193732140432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/3894349193732140432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/3894349193732140432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/06/hey-friends.html' title='hey friends'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5581956720826336167</id><published>2011-06-01T19:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:58:33.271+07:00</updated><title type='text'>semacam galau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to graduate, but haven't make something great, yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to graduate, about to graduate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to get older and older and older&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to enter "when will you work?" world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to enter "when will you get married?" world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to enter "when will you have kids?" world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, about to enter new world. adult world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, a young-adult, but still, have a fear of growing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, i wanna be young forever, can i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, i wanna do something great before i'm aging, can i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm 22, i'm 22, i'm 22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...well, so what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5581956720826336167?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5581956720826336167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5581956720826336167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5581956720826336167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5581956720826336167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/06/semacam-galau.html' title='semacam galau'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5810093575830072772</id><published>2011-06-01T19:05:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:27:43.801+07:00</updated><title type='text'>another love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;he cheated on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for his another lover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for about 8 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite a long time, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...angry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...mad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...sad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i do cheated on him too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the same thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;madah bahana universitas indonesia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, share love, shall we? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5810093575830072772?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5810093575830072772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5810093575830072772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5810093575830072772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5810093575830072772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/06/another-love-story.html' title='another love story'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6503752390132152496</id><published>2011-05-20T10:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T12:12:26.292+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"zikir"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c3554f80e5c41d3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c3554f80e5c41d3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329942526%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8222BFE624C85D99FC3FC5E05ADC504E6342A5F2.4CB5101D9C954AC4A1345DA947FBC582CBD8F160%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3554f80e5c41d3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQpSMiNq5LvdDKkcNt5FG75Z8QH0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6503752390132152496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6503752390132152496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6503752390132152496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6503752390132152496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/05/zikir.html' title='&quot;zikir&quot;'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4350996131548808536</id><published>2011-05-14T17:01:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T17:10:00.149+07:00</updated><title type='text'>deadline</title><content type='html'>versi pesimis:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;"gilaaa~ deadline bentar lagi. aaakh! blom ngerjain ini itu pula. bunuh gw sekarang boleh ngga?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;versi optimis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"bentar lagi selesai! yeay! abis itu libur panjaaang~"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;versi realistik:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"ngga bakalan selesai klo ngga dikerjain. dan ngga bakal bisa libur panjang klo ngga diselesaiin"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4350996131548808536?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4350996131548808536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4350996131548808536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4350996131548808536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4350996131548808536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/05/deadline.html' title='deadline'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2665124068929316672</id><published>2011-05-01T07:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T07:36:04.475+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a liar when i say</title><content type='html'>i'm fine&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuck yeah. i really can't lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2665124068929316672?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2665124068929316672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=2665124068929316672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2665124068929316672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2665124068929316672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-liar-when-i-say.html' title='i&apos;m a liar when i say'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7214440858055819939</id><published>2011-05-01T07:24:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T07:28:11.132+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;what will you do if you have no fear?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fear will have me. arguable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7214440858055819939?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7214440858055819939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7214440858055819939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7214440858055819939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/7214440858055819939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-will-you-do-if-you-have-no-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-3942570691132429196</id><published>2011-05-01T07:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T07:22:53.463+07:00</updated><title type='text'>somebody else depends on place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;You may think you see&lt;br /&gt;Who I really am&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every day&lt;br /&gt;It's as if I play a part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Now I see&lt;br /&gt;If I wear a mask&lt;br /&gt;I can fool the world&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot fool my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who I am inside? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am now&lt;br /&gt;In a world where I&lt;br /&gt;Have to hide my heart&lt;br /&gt;And what I believe in&lt;br /&gt;But somehow&lt;br /&gt;I will show the world&lt;br /&gt;What's inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And be loved for who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Who is that girl I see&lt;br /&gt;Staring straight back at me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Why is my reflection&lt;br /&gt;Someone I don't know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Must I pretend that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a heart that must be&lt;br /&gt;Free to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;That burns with a need to know&lt;br /&gt;The reason why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why must we all conceal&lt;br /&gt;What we think, how we feel? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Must there be a secret me&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to hide?&lt;br /&gt;I won't pretend that I'm&lt;br /&gt;Someone else for all time&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;br /&gt;When will my reflection show&lt;br /&gt;Who I am inside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;play-sigh-rewind-sigh&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/5596725904943682887-3942570691132429196?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/3942570691132429196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=3942570691132429196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i shouldn't expect too much. period. noted.&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/5596725904943682887-770363377805032799?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/770363377805032799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=770363377805032799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/770363377805032799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/770363377805032799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-shouldnt-expect-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-8339850495231383288</id><published>2011-04-19T19:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:00:24.808+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sudoku</title><content type='html'>akhir2 ini gw menggila (lagi) karna sudoku. oh men, harusnya gw ngerjain tka yang tinggal sebulan kurang lagi ini. tapi entah kenapa buku sudoku tampak begitu menggiurkan untuk dicoret-coret. nyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiap bangun pagi yang dilirik setelah hp pasti buku sudoku yang ngga selesai-selesai itu. trus ya, gw udah ngga ngerti lagi deh kenapa klo ngeliat kotak-kotak bawaannya pngen nulisin angka 1-9? udah fix ini freak banget. haaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;katanya si main sudoku itu bisa mencegah alzheimer dan ningkatin kemampuan berpikir. amin aja deh gw. tapi klo bagi gw, hikmah yang bisa gw ambil dari permainan sudoku itu: pilihan ada banyak, tapi solusi cuma satu. dan ngga bisa asal gambling "ah isi ini aja, ntar klo salah tinggal apus". bisa rusuh banget itu ngapusinnya. klo salah langkah efeknya bisa kaya domino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus (sok) mikir filosofis. hidup itu kaya main sudoku. gausa rebutan 'kotak', kita punya 'kotak' masing-masing kok buat diisi. tinggal atur strategi gmana caranya biar bisa nempatin 'kotak' yang pas. beuh. dahsyat ya sudoku itu. ngga heran dong gw tergila-gila berat sama itu mainan? (membela diri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain sudoku gw pernah juga freak main tetris sampe klo ngeliat ada lobang bawaannya pngen di'tambel' sama kotak-kotak pixel ala tetris. aduh gmana ya ngejelasinnya? ya gitulah pokoknya (menjelaskan banget loh ini del). kayanya gw pernah nge post juga deh tentang per tetris an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus pernah juga freak main tts, scrabble, bingo, boogle, xoxo, othello, congklak, main yang nyilang-nyilang kata (aduh apa sih itu namanya?), dll. btw, kenapa ya tts tuh covernya suka 'dangdut pantura' banget? trus pake kertas burem keplek-keplek. jadinya kan image nya tts itu buat abang-abang supir angkot. trus klo gw suka main tts berarti gw kaya abang-abang supir angkot dong? hiks. kejamnya dunia (drama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soal xoxo, gw udah suka itu mainan dari jaman sd pas pelajaran komputer. waktu itu gw kenalnya namanya ngg.. lupa. buka mainannya masi harus pake dos gitu. bahkan klo ngga salah dulu ulangannya main itu deh. klo othello, gw selalu ngincer pojokan. emang itu sih rahasianya. trus kaya ada kepuasan tersendiri gtu klo bisa nguasain pojokan. jadi kaya ketua geng. cool yah (err.. del)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo bingo, gw lupa main sama siapa aja, tapi pernah tuh gw bahkan ngabisin berlembar-lembar kertas buat main bingo doang. padahal bisa aja bikin kotak pake bolpen trus nulisnya pake pensil, tapi gw lebih suka bikin baru aja. biar bisa mengevaluasi dan menganalisa permainan sebelumnya. freak abis emang (gw udah nulis freak berapa kali si? kayanya banyak banget ya. freak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo mainan yang butuh lawan tapi gw ngga punya lawan main biasanya ya gw main sendiri ato lawan komputer. hahaha, sedih banget ya hidup gw? tapi wajar si, kan ngga selamanya orang punya mood main mainan 'mikir' yang sama kaya kita. tapi emang ngga seru si main sendiri. ketebak banget 'settingan' langkahnya (ya iyalaaah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh iya, ngomong-ngomong, kan gw lagi ngebahas sudoku. kenapa oot banget deh ah. tapi sayang tulisannya klo diapus. ah labil. lanjut deh bahas sudoku. ntar klo lain waktu gw lagi vakum freak sudoku dan beralih ke mainan lain gw nulis lagi deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh, lanjut soal sudoku. gw pernah nyoba bikin soal sudoku trus ngerjain sendiri. susah boook. ngga selesai gw bikinnya. lebih tepatnya bingung si. salut deh sama tukang bikin sudoku. itu gmana ya caranya? pake rumus algoritma lalalala ya? aaah, pngen deh minta ajarin klo ketemu tukang sudoku. pasti orangnya jenius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, klo punya anak namain sudoku aja apa ya? biar bikin penasaran. ntar nama panjangnya sudoku sudomu. wuidiiih! (seenaknya ngasi nama) ah udah ah, absurd banget ini postingannya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-8339850495231383288?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/8339850495231383288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=8339850495231383288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8339850495231383288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/8339850495231383288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/04/sudoku.html' title='sudoku'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-9105892072931050069</id><published>2011-04-17T10:38:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T12:16:00.815+07:00</updated><title type='text'>penting ngga penting</title><content type='html'>"gw pengen deh kali2 gitu, gw ngelakuin sesuatu hal trus orang bilang 'wow gila del, lo tuh berbakat di bidang ini' trus beneran gw seriusin dan sukses di bidang itu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya. gw tau ini celetukan bodoh nan impulsif yang 'mimpi tanpa aksi'. gara2 nonton got to dance trus ngeliat si akai, bocah baru belajar nari beberapa taun tapi bisa se WOW itu sampe jadi pemenangnya. gara2 so you think you can dance juga, yang penari2nya sinting. bahkan waktu itu gw nyoba nari duet bareng dedi aja cupu tingkat dewa. kasian dedi. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si elsyhe pas gw nyeletuk kaya gitu dia cuma "del..." sambil utak-utik bahan skripsinya. oh feces. skripsi. tka. akh tidaaak! mari lupakan sejenak soal sesuatu-yang-namanya-tidak-usah-disebut itu. tapi beneran deh, gw pengen banget deh punya satu keahlian yang bener2 ahli (tetot, pemborosan kata) yang 'ditemuin' tanpa disangka-sangka. jadi kaya semacam bakat terpendam gitu. ceilah. asiks kan? asiks dong. asiks lah. laik e jisiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi inget dulu waktu pertama kali tes mb niup mouthpiece terompet trus langsung bunyi bagus, panjang, dan stabil. udah fix banget itu kebetulan, soalnya bahkan sampe sekarang kayanya gw buat nyampe do titik dua aja perlu ganti bibir segala. cupu. mungkin karna gw kurang latian juga kali ya. entah deh, tapi inget dimas waktu pertama kali masuk mb, waktu itu katanya dia terakhir niup jaman sd, trus baru niup trompet lagi pas masuk mbui, eeeh.. udah main titik-titik sekian aja. klo yang ini bakat beneran, bukan kebetulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ngomongin bakat emang gada abisnya deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus sekarang ini gw lagi super galau sama masa depan. gw udah sering berusaha ngga mikirin, tapi suka tiba-tiba pop up aja gitu kaya banner web. aneh aja gitu. gw ngga ngerasa salah jurusan, tapi semenjak magang, somehow gw ngerasa kaya 'i don't belong in this industry' gitu. rasanya kaya puzzle langit yang warnanya biru semua dan potongannya mirip-mirip. trus pas nyambung-nyambungin kaya pas tapi sebetulnya ngga pas. klo kata dachi di blognya tentang pilihan Tuhan buat cari kerja, gw pngen gw kerja karna panggilan alam. jadi kerja tapi ngga kerja. nahlo. tau ah, susah ngejelasinnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah gitu kan ya kmaren pas elsyhe main ke rumah, kita nonton tv champion. pesertanya arsitek maket gitu. keren-keren abis sumpah maketnya. berhubung gw nontonnya di tengah-tengah, jadi langsung skip ke final aja ya. nah, di finalnya itu mereka (3 orang) dkasi waktu 3 minggu buat bikin maket tempat terkenal yang dimodifikasi sesuai imajinasi mereka. yang pertama bikin colosseum yang diadiin resort. yang kedua bikin tajmahal ala kue tart. yang ketiga bikin tokyo dome yang ternyata kapal luar angkasa. bisa terbang loh bok tokyo dome nya. kereeen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus jadi inget waktu itu pernah nonton tv champion yang pesertanya mikro artist gtu. jadi mereka kerjaannya bikin benda-benda yang super kecil. bahkan dia bikin pesawat remote control seukuran kuku ada kali, dan bisa terbang! trus bikin pemain basket yang bisa nge dunk, lengkap dengan bola basket dan ringnya. sinting emang orang-orang jepang itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw bingung ya, kerjaan mereka tuh kaya "yaelaaah" tapi mereka beneran nge serius in hal-hal yang suka dianggep ngga penting buat 'mainstream'. trus gw jadi terinspirasi. kan gw suka melakukan hal-hal ngga penting tuh. bahkan bisa dbilang 90% hidup gw diisi dengan kenggapentingan yang penting. 10% sisanya yaaa.. sesuatu yang penting-ngga penting. naaah, klo diseriusin bukannya ngga mungkin kan bisa jadi ahli? masalahnya adalah, klo gw mikir "ah gw mau seriusin ini ah" ntar sensasinya jadi beda. jadi penting. trus klo jadi penting jadi ngga seru lagi. ah gw ngomong apa si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu ya, jaman-jaman smp ato sma gitu, gw sempet terobsesi buat kerja di disney dan jadi asistennya neil di acara art attack. absurd banget emang malah pngen jadi asistennya, tapi ya gitulah. kadang-kadang gw ngerasa ada 'panggilan jiwa' buat bikin-bikin sesuatu yang ngebentuk-bentuk. misalnya pahat, origami, ngerangkai bunga, ngehias-hias, ato apalah yang pake ngebentuk-bentuk. kayanya ada istilahnya deh, tapi gw lupa namanya, haha. belagu banget ya gw? padahal mah ngga dikerja-kerjain juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah taulah. kayanya gw makin membodoh deh sekarang. ya walopun emang gw suka melakukan hal-hal bodoh, cuma ini beda konteks aja. waktu itu ansur bilang pngen ngerjain soal-soal matematika gara-gara dia ngerasa degradasi kemampuan berhitung. trus gw juga jadi kepikiran. klo sekarang gw ngerjain soal-soal matematika masi bisa ngga ya? bahkan ngitung tiga tambah empat aja salah jadi delapan. ngitung delapan tambah tiga harus pake bantuan jempol kaki. yang masi bertahan cuma kemampuan ngebuletin kembalian aja. itupun karna males ngereceh. kaya klo harganya 21 ribu, gw kasi duit 51 ribu biar kembaliannya 30 ribu. meeen, anak sd upilan juga bisa kaleee ngitung kaya gitu doang mah! kebanyakan makan chiki nih kayanya gw jadi gini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini apa si gw nge post ngelantur kmana-mana lalalala. oiya, tadi lagi ngomongin 'hal yang suka dianggep ngga penting sama orang lain diseriusin sama orang jepang'. waktu itu gw pernah nonton tv champion (lagi). tantangannya itu ngelewatin kawat tapi ngga boleh kena. trus ada juga masukin benang ke dalem jarum cepet-cepetan. trus macem-macem deh. itu beneran mereka serius banget loh lombanya. takjub deh. jadi pngen bikin soal sudoku trus ngerjain sendiri. ah random. jadi pngen nge gombal. klo random itu ikan, mungkin udah jadi lautan kali ya (gombal macem apa ini?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah ah mulai ngga jelas. dari awal juga ngga jelas si. cuma pngen nulis aja. yaaah, harap maklum lah. bginilah otak klo lagi ngaco. tiap saat juga ngaco si. btw, gw abis minum herbalife shake &lt;s&gt;dipaksa&lt;/s&gt; disuruh nyokab, rasanya kaya koalala stroberi versi zat cair. klo koalala asli kan ngga jelas identitasnya itu zat padat ato gas. ah jadi pngen makan koalala jadinya. okeh, stop del. yu dadah yu babai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-9105892072931050069?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/9105892072931050069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=9105892072931050069' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/9105892072931050069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/9105892072931050069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/04/gw-pengen-deh-kali2-gitu-gw-ngelakuin.html' title='penting ngga penting'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4178433879766938640</id><published>2011-04-12T19:41:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:23:56.991+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sakit</title><content type='html'>caution: blabber mouth. rubbish post. don't read or you'll get aches all over your body like a needle allergic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem. udah cukup horor blom caution nya? (darimananya?!) ya ampun, maaf ya domo sampe berdebu gini saking gw ngga pernah mampirnya (ngorek2 sarang tarantula). sekarang dicoret-coret lagi kok, tenang aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di postingan kali ini gw mau ngebahas tentang sakit. sakit itu menyebalkan. yupp! pastinya. apalagi dibayangi-bayangi hantu jarum suntik yang ajaibnya nampak jelas dan terasa super JELAS (JELAS sakit). oh welcome to rumah sinting bintaro. sinting harganya (gausa ditanya) dan sinting pula gw takutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin bagi orang-orang yang ngga takut jarum suntik, diambil darah ato diinfus itu "yaelah, cuma sepersekian detik doang. kaya dicubit. ngga sakit" tapi bagi gw "oh feces mamalia, ini kiamat sugra!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gatau deh apa yang terjadi di alam bawah sadar gw yang bikin gw parnoan berat sama yang namanya JARUM SUNTIK!!! mungkin masa lalu gw (yupp! meskipun gw ngga berpengetahuan cukup, sedikit banyak gw percaya aliran sigmund freud tentang ilmu unconsciousness nya itu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw ngga mahir menjelaskan, tapi mungkin kaya denger suara kuntilanak kenceng banget trus tiba-tiba suaranya menghilang. dan saat itu lo cuma bisa "salamulekum. misi permisi numpang lewat. ngga ganggu ngga ganggu. pait pait pait" karna ngga afal ayat kursi. demi apapun di jagat raya ini, nyawa gw rasanya mencelos sampe ke jempol kaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okeh, kbanyakan cingcong. intinya gw takut banget. asli seriusan beneran suer sumpah demi apapun kecuali pocong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dari hari selasa mulai panas tinggi sampe sekarang keluar dari rumah sakit, ya ampuuun, rambut rasanya seperti terlahir kembali! (oh salah, itu iklan sampo) *krik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaah, bisa dibilang akhir-akhir ini entah sejak kapan dan karna apa, gw kaya kehilangan passion, kaya zombie, kaya dicium dementor, kaya mati segan hidup ngga berjiwa. intinya krisis identitas. i keep missing my old self like a billion of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi selama sakit, gw mulai menemukan kembali jati diri gw. oyeah! life is a joke baby, why so serious?! dan gw mulai bisa kembali menikmati hidup dengan santai (kecuali berhadapan dengan jarum suntik. ngga santai dan ngga nikmat tentunya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yakkk, saya sangat lebay memang. BODO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempet pernah di suatu malem (ato pagi siang sore, entahlah, gw udah ngga tau waktu lagi) gw merenung. "apa jangan-jangan ini yang gw 'minta' ya?" karna gw pernah wondering "kenapa hidup gw lempeng-lempeng aja ya, ngga 'seru'?" dan dikabulkan dengan sangat 'seru'. setelah idup 21 tahun akhirnya gw pernah 'mencicipi' yg namanya opname. 'seru' kan? (amit-amit jangan sampe lagi) *merinding &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gw bersyukur. gw beruntung punya keluarga, temen-temen, pacar, tetangga, rekan-rekan yang super duper okeh berat. makasi ya yang udah pada dateng jengukin, akan jengukin, bawain makanan, dan yang ngedoain via sms ato jejaring sosial. makasi banyaaakkk!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gw juga bersyukur punya otak agak 'korslet' gini, jadi bodo amatan aja mau diketawain siapapun (baca: para suster, keluarga, dan budi) gara-gara nyerocos ngga jelas dan bertingkah laku aneh tiap mau (atau sedang) disuntik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus ya klo dpikir-pikir, i beat my biggest fear like many times. uwow! amazing! unbelievable! cool! luar biasa! menakjubkan! menawan! menganggumkan! keren! mengherankan! salam super!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo kata orang ketakutan itu cuma ada di pikiran, kata gw mah salah besar. ketakutan itu ada juga di perbuatan kok. ada banget malah! dan kadang, ketakutan itu bisa dikalahin dalam keadaan terdesak, ya contohnya kasus gw ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin juga kaya satpam ronda malem, anak kedokteran, penjaga kuburan, dll. mau gamau, terpaksa ato ngga, ya harus dihadepin lah, mau gmana lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, pesimis ya gw? ngga juga si, gw hanya mencoba realistis. karna sejujurnya, klo sekarang gw harus ngalamin suntik menyuntik menjadi satu, klo ngga terpaksa banget mah ogah deh cyiiin. well at least gw udah pernah 'nyicipin' lah. jadi makin alhamdulillah bersyukur banget selama ini dkasi nikmat sehat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, waktu hari kamis gw ke dokter, ada anak kecil p*ntatnya di &lt;s&gt;sm*sh&lt;/s&gt; gigit anjing herder. ngga pake nangis, cuma diem aja. orang-orang dsitu yang heboh bahkan (termasuk sang nyokab tercyiiintah). gw malah mikir "aduh anjingnya takut diracunin. kasian" setelah nyokab bilang klo orang kampung biasanya suka ngeracunin anjing 'kompleks'. ini gw sbenernya animal complex ato apa si? lebih simpati sama hewan dbanding sama manusia itu sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem, oot. kayanya udah cukup deh ya nyampahnya. see ya on another junk post. i already remind you from the beginning that this post contains full rubbish. read it or not, it's up to you (lagian siapa juga sih ya yang peduli. geer amat lo del)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4178433879766938640?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4178433879766938640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4178433879766938640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4178433879766938640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4178433879766938640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/04/sakit_12.html' title='sakit'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-4106208852382787520</id><published>2011-03-11T12:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T12:11:06.190+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang pilihan</title><content type='html'>"aku ingin begini. aku ingin begitu. ingin ini ingin itu banyak sekali"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keinginan. pilihan. kesempatan. tujuan. saat terlalu banyak keinginan, akan ada banyak pilihan. saat ada banyak pilihan, rasanya tak ingin satupun kesempatan terlewatkan. begitu banyak kesempatan, tujuan dipertanyakan. ayo putuskan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-4106208852382787520?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/4106208852382787520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=4106208852382787520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4106208852382787520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/4106208852382787520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/03/tentang-pilihan.html' title='tentang pilihan'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5587185826145664759</id><published>2011-02-25T22:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T22:35:59.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#25 film</title><content type='html'>akh, parah banget ini utang nulisnya banyak. ulang lagi aja apa ya bulan maret? (labil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makin hari makin bingung mau nulis apa, sebingung ngeliat judul2 film di bioskop. ngga abis pikir. apa emang pikiran para kreatif film udah abis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa ya motif kebijakan kenaikan pajak bioskop? pengalih isu? (sok) berdalih demi 'memajukan industri perfilman indonesia'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaah, ngga ngerti lagi lah gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini postingan reaktif emang. harusnya liat dulu permasalahannya apa, cover both side, baru koman komen. tapi entah ya, udah ngga bisa ngga skeptis sama pemerintah soalnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, liat nanti ajalah. apa masi bisa nonton harry potter terakhir ato harus hijrah ke negeri tetangga cuma buat nonton bioskop? sementara ini, aminin dulu ajalah. klo ngga terkabul, yaaa.. tiada rotan akarpun jadi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5587185826145664759?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5587185826145664759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5587185826145664759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5587185826145664759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5587185826145664759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/02/25-film.html' title='#25 film'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6690517763305491627</id><published>2011-02-25T22:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T22:15:11.121+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#24 absurd</title><content type='html'>i love my new life, yet miss my old life.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a brand new me, yet still the same old me.&lt;br /&gt;everything's changed, yet nothing's changed.&lt;br /&gt;same fear, same worry, same reaction, same nature, yet completely different case and condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's life. a repeated history. enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(abaikan saja postingan absurd ini)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6690517763305491627?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6690517763305491627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6690517763305491627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6690517763305491627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/6690517763305491627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/02/25-absurd.html' title='#24 absurd'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-7391281655855897647</id><published>2011-02-22T09:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T14:17:10.606+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#22 bored</title><content type='html'>out of the blue, feeling bored for no reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-7391281655855897647?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/7391281655855897647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=7391281655855897647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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know, the minute you go –oh, yeah, we’ve been here before, no sense reinventing the wheel- you stop learning, stop questioning, and start believing in your own wisdom, you’re dead. You’re not stupid anymore, you are dead.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dan wieden, founder of wieden+kennedy, one of the most creative advertising agency. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"the worst thing happened when you're not sure with what you want"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-@luckyardhi, college friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can summarize, i would say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"when you're not sure with what you want, you're dead. cause you're not sure about what you want to know. then you try desperately to find out. then you can't find it. then you're tired of it. then you stop questioning. then you have no eager to learn. then you're feeling stupid. well no, you're not stupid. you're dead"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm dead and i'm alive. am i zombie now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-85299779136300816?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/85299779136300816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=85299779136300816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/85299779136300816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/85299779136300816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/02/21-quote.html' title='#21 quote'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-2461547213855674393</id><published>2011-02-20T08:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T08:55:40.178+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#20 #unyumoment @ iombc</title><content type='html'>Try out color guard, rabu 16 februari 2011, 23.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Suka dadakan aja deh tiba2 mau dateng try out. Heran&lt;br /&gt;Gw (dalem hati: "gw lebih heran"): Lah? Beneran ksini? Naik apaan?&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Minjem motornya rangga&lt;br /&gt;Gw: Sendirian? Dari depok? Ngapain deh? Gw mah kan deket, tinggal ngesot dari blok m&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Ya ntar lo pulangnya gmana? Gw kan bawa motor biar bisa nganterin lo&lt;br /&gt;Gw: Trus lo ke bintaro gtu? Abis itu ke depok lagi? Giling&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Ya gampanglah&lt;br /&gt;Gw (speechless): ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard contest, sabtu 19 februari 2011, 20.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw (sok jutek, ceritanya lagi ngambek): Lo ngapain ke sini?&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Ketemu lo&lt;br /&gt;Gw: Bsok kan katanya latian lagi dari jam 7 pagi?&lt;br /&gt;Dia (kesel): Ya kaya gatau gw aja. Buru2 tadi juga abis latian langsung ksini. Walopun gw ngga bisa nganterin tapi gw kpikiran lo pulangnya gmana&lt;br /&gt;Gw (sok datar): Oh (Padahal senyum diem2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-2461547213855674393?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/2461547213855674393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=2461547213855674393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2461547213855674393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/2461547213855674393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/02/20-unyumoment-iombc.html' title='#20 #unyumoment @ iombc'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6654970691960741431</id><published>2011-02-16T22:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T09:52:02.037+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#16 galau</title><content type='html'>eits, judul kali ini bukan berarti gw lagi galau. cuma sedikit kutipan obrolan gw sama icha waktu try out guard.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;icha: "orang itu semakin ditekan semakin sedikit waktu buat mikir dan semakin sedikit waktu buat galau ya"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gw: "brarti orang semakin gada kerjaan semakin galau ya"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;entah topik obrolannya dimulai dari mana, tapi berujung pada pemikiran:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ngga heran klo orang biasanya galau malem2, soalnya saat itu banyak waktu buat mikir, banyak waktu juga buat merenung. ngga heran pula klo orang yang insomnia itu rentan stres dan depresi, terlepas dari penjelasan ilmiah di mana waktu detoksifikasi otomatis manusia itu dimulai dari jam 11 malem, saat mulai masuk tahap deep sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6654970691960741431?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-6608330618626304895</id><published>2011-02-15T19:30:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T20:15:16.771+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#15 males</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;gw: "mumpung lagi rajin, mau ngerjain apa yang bisa dikerjain. soalnya pasti nanti akan ada satu titik di mana gw males"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;budi: "cie rajin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;gw: "ngga kok. gw sbenernya orangnya pemales. makanya kaya yang tadi dibilang, mumpung lagi rajin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;satu kata males, jutaan kata alesan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"ah gw mandinya ntar aja ah, ujan dingin"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"yaaah, ngga jadi lari pagi deh, udah terang"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;"twitter an dulu lah. hiburan. abis itu baru ngerjain tugas" dll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sampe sekarang gw masi ngerasa klo males ini musuh besar yang susah banget dikalahin. bahkan buat hal2 yang gampang banget. misalnya: pngen makan tapi males ngunyah. pngen minum tapi males jalan menuju dispenser. pngen bangun tapi males melek. pngen pergi tapi males beranjak dari kasur. pngen nulis tapi males ngetik. dll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang gw lagi nulis postingan ini sambil ngeliatin jam dan kagum. hebat ya waktu, bisa dengan konsisten rajin bergerak. pngen deh gw bisa rajin sepanjang waktu, tanpa ketemu titik yang namanya males.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-6608330618626304895?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/6608330618626304895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=6608330618626304895' title='0 Comments'/><link 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just wanna say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;happy valentine, people. celebrating or not...&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/5596725904943682887-824134827233644805?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/824134827233644805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=824134827233644805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/824134827233644805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/824134827233644805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/2011/02/14-valentine.html' title='#14 valentine'/><author><name>fidella anandhita savitri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03075525020764467666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5596725904943682887.post-5977169979057389978</id><published>2011-02-13T23:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T11:32:48.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#13 the joneses</title><content type='html'>the joneses, film tentang sebuah keluarga kaya raya, selalu keliatan 'wah', dan terlihat rukun damai sejahtera adil makmur sentosa impian &lt;s&gt;jaya ancol&lt;/s&gt; semua manusia. suami seorang businessman yang kharismatik dan punya lengkap: harta, tahta, wanita. istri cantik dan seksi yang super fashionable dan jadi trend setter buat orang2 di sekitarnya. 2 anak (cewe-cowo) yang populer di sekolahnya. baju, gadget, dan mobil keren yang selalu up date. dari luar, mereka digambarkan sebagai keluarga ideal yang bikin iri tetangga2 sekitar.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;di balik itu semua, ternyata mereka bukan keluarga sungguhan. mereka adalah orang2 yang dibayar untuk 'mengiklankan' setiap brand yang melekat di badan mereka dengan cara halus. istilahnya stealth marketing. jadi segala interaksi mereka itu mengarahkan pada gimana caranya orang jadi punya keinginan untuk punya barang2 yang mereka punya. dan tiap bulan, ada agen dateng, mengevaluasi 'penjualan' mereka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;punya barang2 terbaru nan mewah tanpa ngeluarin uang sepeserpun, bahkan dibayar untuk itu, siapa yang ngga mau? tapi yang namanya hidup itu rasanya ngga seru klo gada konflik dan intrik (halah bahasanya berat).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;di tengah kesempurnaan hidup mereka, ternyata mereka itu ngga se'ideal' dan seprofesional itu. suaminya ternyata beneran suka sama istrinya. anak yang cewe suka 'main' om2, yang cowo gay. sementara mereka merindukan kehidupan normal kaya yang lainnya, tetangga mereka sampe bunuh diri gara2 frustasi pngen banget jadi mereka tapi ngga mampu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;###&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;terlepas dari kritik tentang film ini yang bagus di awal cheesy di akhir dan adegan bunuh diri yang terlalu lebay (menurut gw), nonton film ini gw jadi mikir. sebetulnya selain citizen journalism, kita itu juga citizen advertiser. segala hal yang kita beli itu secara ngga langsung kita 'iklankan' juga. istilahnya, kita kaya lagi pake baju panitia di mana biasanya di bagian punggung ada logo sponsornya. bedanya, klo baju panitia berlogo sponsor itu karna mereka emang dibayar buat 'beriklan'. sedangkan dengan 'beriklan' pake baju brand x, kita membayar, bukan dibayar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so is it to buy is to sell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5596725904943682887-5977169979057389978?l=fidellanandhita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fidellanandhita.blogspot.com/feeds/5977169979057389978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5596725904943682887&amp;postID=5977169979057389978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5596725904943682887/posts/default/5977169979057389978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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