<?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-6463451</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:34:59.941+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pemikiran-pemikiran gak penting</title><subtitle type='html'>A Place Where My Brain Becomes My Enemy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-110958951509815338</id><published>2005-02-28T18:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T18:18:35.103+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;gw lagi seneng sama yg namanya.....UANG...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;makjaanggg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;cliche ah, dari dulu juga gw suka yg namanya uang, hanya saja tidak secinta saat ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;saat-saat membahagiakan adalah djikala gw punya uang yg bisa gw investasi kan utk menghasilkan lebih banyak uang dan memang berhasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;saat-saat menyedihkan adalah djikala gw punya uang yg bisa gw investasikan utk menghasilkan lebih banyak uang dan ternyata tiada menghasilkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;saat-saat paling menderita adalah djikala gw punya uang yg ga cukup buat investasi apa-apa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;saat yg paling ga gw harapkan adalah djikala gw ga punya uang utk beli bensin sekalipun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;kmaren gw baru aja pergi ke rumah eyank dan ada salah satu makhluk di dalamnya yg gw sangat respek dahulu, yg melakukan sesuatu yg bikin gw illfeel dan tiada akan merespon nya lagi...AKU TERNOOODDAAAAA... no wait, bukan itu sih...it's just that,UUD itu tadi, ujung-ujungnya duit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ah anyway, I've come to a self realization that money can definately buy u sumthin, but not all the thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ah yah, dah hampir 1 thn ma ARAB ku tercintah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;terimakasih utk pengertian nya atas segala kekeraskepalaanku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;FYI, ga banyak cowo yg tahan ma keras kepala nya aku, and u made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ok enough for lil romance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;*knapa ya haid itu rasanya aneh....I mean, gw udah 10 tahunan mengalami haid perbulan nya tapi tetep aja ga bisa accustomed. why oh why?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;WEEKLY QUESTIONS ::: menikah itu pilihan atau keharusan atau ibadah yg membuat merasa harus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;pr masing2 deh, dijawab utk kepuasan masing2, tp klo baik hati silehken corat coret d sms gw, thanky na..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-110958951509815338?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/110958951509815338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/110958951509815338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110958951509815338' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109568779580958943</id><published>2004-09-20T20:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T20:43:15.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huwahhh..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manasik pertama !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anoo, ternyata stelah jaman nabi Ibrahim, umat yg ditinggalkan itu banyak melakukan penyimpangan dalam berhaji, yg paling parah -selain narok berhala di sekeliling Ka'bah- adalah &lt;strong&gt;telanjang saat tawaf&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whud'de?!?!&lt;br /&gt;siang hari khusus cowo, malem hari khusus cewe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya olloooo...... @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109568779580958943?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1711/400/campursari%20006.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: FOREPLAY :: starring = kurogane + foamy&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109535095403995975?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109535095403995975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109535095403995975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109535095403995975' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's 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merindui seseorang yang berjanji akan mengucapkan selamat malam met bobo sayang mimpi indah dan sebagainya dan sebagaimana layaknya orang yang sedang melepas kekasih ke dunia lain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saya tidak tahu dan tidak begitu peduli apakah makhluk laknat itu cukup merindui saya ataukah tidak karena toh nyatanya kadar kerinduan nya tidak mampu membuatnya mengangkat telepon dan mengucapkan selamat malam met bobo sayang mimpi indah dan sebagainya dan sebagaimana layaknya orang yang sedang melepas kekasih ke dunia mimpi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yang saya tahu hanyalah, saya sangat menyayangi nya, dan bukankah itu yang terpenting? walaupun kenyataannya dia tidak mengucapkan selamat malam met bobo sayang dan sebagainya dan sebagaimana layaknya orang yang sedang melepas kekasih ke peraduan, tidaklah mengubah seberapa besar sayang saya untuknya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;barusan saya mendapat telepon dari Lambhe, Landhep, Nanda..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kerinduan akan Djogja segera menyergap..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tapi harapan yang dulu sudah tidak ada..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jadi untuk apa dipaksa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;untukmu wahai makhluk laknat berpelir dua berpenis satu, kuucapkan ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;selamat malam sayang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met bobo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mimpi indah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jgn lupa berdoa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku sayang kamu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109535326653098843?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109535326653098843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109535326653098843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109535326653098843' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109522934706849840</id><published>2004-09-15T13:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T13:22:27.066+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1711/640/b&amp;#39;day%20001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #660000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1711/400/b&amp;#39;day%20001.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah knapa slalu aja ada orang yg bilang kami kembar..mereka perlu ke Dr.Yap segera..*sigh*&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1711/640/b&amp;#39;day%20004.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #660000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/112/1711/400/b&amp;#39;day%20004.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makan makan di SNAP MailBox, lumeyeen..barengan ma cah" kangkring...hahaha...gara" Angkringan Si Yul libur Hujan Day, makanya kita" makan" disini...seperti biasa dho kenthir..actually we were celebrating My B'day and Jules', so Jules and I were kinda like using our "gals uniform" hohohoho..while the boys were mainly in black,one in blue, one in green..oh well,mungkin mbesok" bakalan malu buat makan disana lagi..soale aseli NDESO..hahaha...you guys ROCK!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/1668/640/hihihi%20012.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/146/1668/320/hihihi%20012.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huyyaahh..ini pic dengan rambut pendekk...enaknyaa...dingin di tengkuk, enggak kepanasaaann...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109480317151404715?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109480317151404715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109480317151404715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109480317151404715' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109480184528755711</id><published>2004-09-10T13:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T14:37:25.286+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooaahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semangat menuangkan jerawat2 hati (njilih istilahe si boel)  menyala"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walopun otak masih teracuni Kitab Omong Kosong dengan segala Wanara,Walmiki,Satya,Batara Durga,Batara Narada,Dursasana,Sugriwa,Subali,Anjani,Rama,Shinta,Hanoman dan sebagainya tetek bengek ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juga mulut masih kepedesan nasi goreng yg cabenya cuma 5 tp cukup jumawa utk membuat mencret..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan hati masih luka karena merasa dilecehkan mantan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juga jemari masih lincah mencari Wish CLAMP ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dini hari pagi tadi ada satu peristiwa enggak penting yg terjadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jatuh cinta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;pada diriku sendiri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's not like aku tidak narsist enough utk mencintai (lagi) diriku sendiri..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but I really need to get back to me after all those horrible things happened in almost each and every part of my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tiba" aku tdk menyesal mengambil cuti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;maybe I really am need a 'holiday' from all the routine and stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..........................................................................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;barusan menelepon dirinya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;why of all the person in the universe, knapa dia yg jd satu"nya tempa gw bergantunk?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;selama ini aku selalu menyangkal bahwa keberadaan nya membuat aku paling enggak at ease a 'lil..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ya sudahlah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;let's see where the story goes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109480184528755711?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109480184528755711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109480184528755711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109480184528755711' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109318036804759918</id><published>2004-08-22T18:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T20:12:48.046+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;leave me alone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;leave me alone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;leave me alone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'coz I've found it out..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;twenty one, twenty one, twenty one..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I don't think it's going to happen anymore..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;21 , The Cranberries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaa!&lt;br /&gt;I'm old already..&lt;br /&gt;ternyata saya sudah berusia dua puluh satu, saudara-saudara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's about the time to plan my life more serious than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;well, that's what my dad said, dengan sms yg menggebu" dia bersabda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In your 21st birthday you have to consider:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*who you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*what to do to gain your expectation in the future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*how to increase your skill and ability&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*how to look back and learn some experiences that u've got in your life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*prepare to be a leader&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheew..my dad, karena pas ultah 21 saya sedang di pekanbaru dan akan menuju singapura, plus dad lagi konsen ke "itu" beliau cuma bisa kirim sms..yg lumayan membuat saya berpikir keras..&lt;br /&gt;hhmm.. I never talk much to dad..tapi wejangan yg via sms itu bener" ngena..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;jadilah saya dan keluarganya Dedeq berangkat ke singapura..&lt;br /&gt;menginap selama 4 hari 3 malam di hotel Le Meridien..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan", blanja, terguncang" di MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coba pas tgl 14 nya bisa ke Sentosa Island, kan ada HOOBASTANK yg tak sempat kutonton pas di jkt.. ah damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, perjuangan mencari Light Saber nya Darth Vadder bener" bikin kempol kaki segede tukang betjak ! huhuhu...tapi akhirnya dapet juga sih..walaupun pakai membanding"kan ke Suntec City, huhuhu..jauh..pantesan orang sana ketjil"..lha wong jalan melulu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saking senengnya blanja, akhirnya mesti beli koper ekstra disono..ya ollo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perjalanan ke sex shop juga menyenangkan..&lt;br /&gt;hohoho...lovely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan ah ke sana lagi, tapi khusus buat travelling, bukan blanja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum sempat ke chinatown dan kampung arab, damn. waktunya sempit sekaleeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ya, sekarang domisili di jkt, hingga akhir februari..&lt;br /&gt;ada senang dan duka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senang karena akhirnya bisa renang tiap hari tanpa perlu capek" keluar rumah dan bisa kumpul sama papa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duka karena cerai sementara sama pinky..huhuhu..papa, kenapa tak kaw ijinkan anak mu nyetir sendiri di jkt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya sudahlah, semua harus disyukuri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhir bulan ini sampai awal september akan kembali ke jogja utk sementara..&lt;br /&gt;aku kangen tenan karo Angkringan'e si Yul..karo cah" kenthir bin pethuk juga..&lt;br /&gt;hidup Indonesia !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109318036804759918?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109318036804759918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109318036804759918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109318036804759918' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109190164617077895</id><published>2004-08-08T00:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T01:00:46.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So excited !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibaknya oh tibaknya, ngurus paspor ga sesulit yg kubayangkan..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;rada bingung sih soal visa..lha aku pas kuwi kagak nggatek''kan sih, oh well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus trus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maren" juga diepon ma pinkshake lama banget, sehubungan dengan kunjungan mbok dhee ke negara itu tu..hehe.. tumben, lagi kesambit opo kuwi bocah tua nakal..&lt;br /&gt;ya intine, cuma gojek kere dan pethuk"an..lumayan mengisi kekosongan batin.. (halah! bahasane mambu silit pithik,dab!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, hingga detik ini dimana kakiku gringgingen alias kesemutan gara" timpuh ngetik; kami masih ngepak" barang yg mau dibawa ke jogja dan jakarta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mbesuk trakhir packing, trus langsung ke jogja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;destinations wis cethu' lah... Eyank Warno, Om Beni, RumahKoe, Te Titiek, Bandara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and off we go to BaTaViA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat ini aku dilanda kangen yang teramat sangat pada &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shiro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, kutjing persi'ku yang mripate cipit, ma &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, macan cilik ku yang untune durung iso nggo nglethak..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;idjoe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;iguana gigantisme ku yg manis nan lembut masih menjadi pengungsi di sarkem, eh,pakem, eh pasar manuk cedak kraton kuwi lho..opo jenenge??? yo wes pokoke kuwilah, ngerti dhewe...tjintakoe jang satoe itoe ndak bakal tak juwal..mau tak dhawak'kan buntut'e yg bertjabank,biar unique..siipplah..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wingi dan hari ini aku menjadi orang pethuk..&lt;br /&gt;memakai wig yg bentuk nya sepeti rambut mamanya zie, lurus &amp; sekuping..&lt;br /&gt;muka'ku jadi tambah BUNDER SESER..ck ck ck .. mbalah koyo cah TK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat ini aku sedang mendengar lolongan purba..Pisuku lagi istirahat..kasian capek...anak"nya dho durhaka,nge-packing barangnya dhewe dulu baru mbantu..hihihi, sing penting rak semua rebes.. njih nopo njiiiihh..?? Sahan taksih membuka file" dan map" pekerjaan dan mencermati satu demi satu entah untuk keperluan apa karena toh tanggal skep-nya sudah kadaluwarso..hmmm...adikku Vie juga wis mitjek..masku lagi dzikir, saiki rajin tenan, sepulang dari nyantri di Madura...weesss...hebad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya!&lt;br /&gt;sebelum berangkat ke dusun ini, aku lak sempet nonton Mengejar Matahari..&lt;br /&gt;apik, apalagi bagian terakhirnya Wingky pake baju tingkat III nya AkPol.. hohoho...istimewa,dab ! itulah film dimana mayoritas pemain adalah lelaki (gantenk dan aduhai -&gt; monggo muntah, drpd ditahan jadi penyakit,su! ) dan toh tetap membuat terharu yg menonton..dalam hal ini tentu saja saya sendiri karena sayalah yang menulis disini dan ini adalah blog saya, anda ini bodoh ya, hal segampank ini saja harus dijelaskan panjang lebar dalam kalimat yang entah kapan akan mempunyai tanda titik. oh there you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celengan MoshiMaro mangatusan-koe tadi semet raib, walau hanya sesaat namun ckup membuat pilu hatiku mengingat aku tidak sengaja memasukkan foto" ID sejak jaman ra enak ke situ..ck ck ck.. usia celengan itu masih muda , tapi nilai historisnya cukup kental..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas-koe uis menuntut untuk segera hengkang dari laptop ini karena mengganggu proses downloadnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya uis, aku tak undur diri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;moooooooooooooooot........!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nyoooooooooooooooooo.........! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109190164617077895?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109190164617077895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109190164617077895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109190164617077895' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109133523472721360</id><published>2004-08-01T11:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T11:40:34.726+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm too goddamn MAD to even pee on my bloggie !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm too fuckin' pissed out !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm outta here !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109133523472721360?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109133523472721360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109133523472721360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109133523472721360' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109115468369470373</id><published>2004-07-30T08:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T09:31:23.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dze Greyish Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak ketidaberuntungan yg sedang berlarian di sekitar keluargaku dan juga di aku sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patut disyukuri karena ketidakberuntungan buat aku adalah awal suatu usaha yg pada akhirya juga menuju ke suatu titik dimana akan dinikmati hasilnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya my Dad harus tersingkir dari kewilayahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini bukan hal yg perlu disikapi secara berlebihan, my Mum and Dad malah mengutarakan kelegaan dan lebih ceria dari biasanya, &lt;em&gt;so come to think of it&lt;/em&gt;, ini bukan musibah ataupun bencana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah suatu berkah jalan Tuhan dan seperti yang sudah-sudah, Tuhan bekerja &lt;em&gt;in a mysterious way...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;wes ah, mala dadhi sedih tho aku...&lt;br /&gt;*teary eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh kosek, masih ada satu cerita sedih, yo nggak penting sih, tapi tetep wae nujeb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wingi bar mbukak fs trus ndhelok keajaiban dunia (notification : dunia disini bukan Bumi, masink" dari kita punya dunia sendiri)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;yang juga merupakan&amp;nbsp;hal yang paling tidak ingin tak liyad apalagi melihat dan membaca&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;with comprehension&lt;/em&gt; ngono je pas itu..&lt;em&gt;not the image I wanna keep in my mind&lt;/em&gt; bgt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes, pokokmen langsung nge-drop, Bad mood sak kemeng'e, misuh-misuh koyo wong kesurupan, dadhi pethuk lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sak jam sawijine njut istighfar, trus njukuk banyu wudhu...&lt;br /&gt;Ya ampun..ndak lagi" wes mbukak" punya org itu, isine muk &lt;strong&gt;LORO ATI&lt;/strong&gt; thok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saiki uwis rodho tenang..eh dhiluk, ono telpon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;tibak nya Irwan...&lt;br /&gt;mau isuk yo ditelpon Yudo...&lt;br /&gt;Saiki yg menyenangkan hati ku adalah kontjo"ku sing tibak'e lebih apik'an dari yg kubayangkan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks&lt;/em&gt; to Irwan,Yudo, cah" angkringan sing pethuk lan pekok level dewa, loro ati ku ra temlecek nang ndhi-ndhi.. (malah koyo Grammy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wes tak adhus sikik njuk madhank, ngelih tenan'e , su &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mooooooooooooot..........!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nyooooooooooooooohh...!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109115468369470373?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109115468369470373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109115468369470373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109115468369470373' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-109102681580781897</id><published>2004-07-28T21:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T02:41:34.270+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Akhirnya gw officially menganggur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;absolutely nothing to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that&amp;nbsp;ada aktifitas baru tapi rasanya ini itu kok kurang sreg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum ada hal" yg bisa bikin bergairah menjalani liburan, yah walaupun cukup melegakan untuk&amp;nbsp; tinggal di rumah Mum but still, frekuensi ktemu Dad juga kurang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rencana diet masih dijalankan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh alah! ngantek lali, mboh Dhee sak meniko sampun men DJOMBLO..hihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;njuk ngopo'e su?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asli, kangen berats ma bocah bocah di jogja..&lt;br /&gt;terutama dengan ke pethuk an mereka dan ke tidak lucu an mereka dalam mengolah lelucon dan ke cinta an pada angkringan yg tiada tersalurkan disini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya aku memutuskan untuk give up menghitamkan rambut, percuma, nanti juga men coklat lagi dengan seenaknya.. buat apa buwank duwid ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla..&lt;br /&gt;udah deket banget ma ultahku..&lt;br /&gt;hari teraneh dalam hidup..&lt;br /&gt;pengurangan jatah umur di bumi oleh Tuhan yg buatku ga perlu dirayakan..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu..wew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,lagi lumayan occupied, cari berita kasus mi dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah damn, nanti juga akan terlihat mana yg baik dan yg buruk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg bagus dari peristiwa ini adalah, terlihatnya mana yg kawan sejati, kawan penjilat, kawan yg suka basa-basi anjing, dan kawan yg sebenernya adalah lawan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan memang bekerja dengan cara yg misterius..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, bygons, let's get back to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resolusi mulai berjalan , uhm well, 15% ...&lt;br /&gt;dan mulai berlanjut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya memank lebih enak jadi juragan kecil daripada jadi katjung besar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go dheeta ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semangadtz !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-109102681580781897?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109102681580781897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/109102681580781897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109102681580781897' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108936545007485548</id><published>2004-07-09T16:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T16:30:50.073+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>malaank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah 2 hari disini..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lumayan capek sih, walopun gw ga kerja banyak...xixi..totally spoiled deh..makasih auntie" ku yg baik hati dan nenek"ku yg tak kalah baik hati nya..maafkan ponakan dan juga cucu kalian yg kurang ajar ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas pengajian malah tidur, selesai orang beres" baru bangun, mandi, trus nyulik anaknya tante ke club BB. *ngakak* ck ck ck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulank jam 1.30am, di grumelin ma eyank 'nik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang lagi di internet yg sayangnya ga ada di jogja yg spt ini..damn, asik banget warnetnya..murah enggaknya sih don ke no yak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadinya abis nonton harry potter mau langsung Go Kart, tapi sodara" berhubung cuaca jeyeek bangget, nampaknya ditunda besok.. buhuhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw. mi cousin,Banana bener" kangen ma aku yg tjantik bagaikan sunset di kuta bali ini sampai" dia ngarep" (baca:mohon") biar daku stay sampae minggu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, abis ndengerin kaset wawancara ku yg kapan itu ma Makobu. asli jayus banget... duh duh... wait till my mum and dad hear that..comment nya pasti yang WDZG! abies..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah! dah liat mas Suryo juga, calon'e nana..&lt;br /&gt;no comment ! met berbahagia yah...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus,&lt;br /&gt;ditelpon freddie, dan ngomong juga ma denny yg pamitan mau balik ke jkt trus langsung ke aussie, padahal DVD LinkinP,BlackEyedPpeas,ma Outkast dia masih ada ma aku..heuw..&lt;br /&gt;ow, I'm gonna miss him, he's such and such a nice friend of mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thanks to them, the digicam comes handy di kala ada acara yg melibatkeun org banyak..hehehe.. kere kere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yah, agak kecewa buka fs karena no msg at all !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't u guys miss me?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jules dah balik ke Riau an I'm gonna miss her too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, pas di pwkt mas Febry telpon and then most probably mau ke pwkt nanti setelah aku selesai Tour de East Java &amp; Madura, aku kontak lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forum tetep down. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;mana itu realisasi duid yg sudah dikumpulkeun? kuciwa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yah,&lt;br /&gt;hubungan dengan Yudo merenggang, kami masih tetep break &amp; things aint gonna be any better, i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, jadi makin dekat ma rangga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus, I miss my mum, dad, Vie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus...&lt;br /&gt;tambah satu lagi pengagum rahasia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;ter-reveal secara tidak sengaja!&lt;br /&gt;duh duh, apa sih yg mereka lihat dari saya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ii'm just a simple girl with simple treasures and pleasure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah anyway, barusan yudo telpon..and suruh liyad blognyah...well, ok.. not much to ask..kecuali kalo isi blog nya rada menjurus.. males deh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segini dulu ah, mawu liyad blog nya beyuwank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*muach*muach* untuk pemuja rahasia ku nun jauh di sana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ngakak*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108936545007485548?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108936545007485548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108936545007485548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108936545007485548' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108760841337240599</id><published>2004-06-19T08:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T08:26:53.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tagihan telpon 7 jt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoe laces!! give me shoe laces!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooohh....good-bye cruel world..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108760841337240599?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108760841337240599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108760841337240599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108760841337240599' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108610242251970287</id><published>2004-06-01T21:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T22:07:02.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MINGGU MAKSIAT&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 / May 25, 2004 / Tue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 am&lt;br /&gt;woke up with headache dan menatap ceiling dgn was"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30 am&lt;br /&gt;beyuwank menelepon, ada di sekitar malio and I said I couldn't pick him up at least 1 jam lagi coz masih harus jemput spare part pinky. trus ga lama dapet sms yg intinya aku ga perlu ambil itu saat ini juga, ntar sore juga bisa. whud'de? sementara aku ga bisa hubungin yudo 'coz hpnya mati. jadinya buruan ke malio, mampir gramed, dan ke Mc'D. pas lagi ngantri d tlpn yudo lage and dia nyusul ke Mc'D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wahai wahai.. engkaulah gembel cinta sejati..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantaran ga yakin air di rumah udah nyala, kami numpank mandi di rumah Julie Sau Cie..&lt;br /&gt;Ada Arif yg bertjinta dgn laptop, hordess of wild barbaric pussycats yg kelaparan mengeong" kesana-kemari menggigiti sepatuku, mama cat Mimi yg lagi sensi bawaan'nya pengen nyakar melulu, 3 kittens bodoh yg bermain dgn kantong tas Rotelli &amp; mengeluarkan suara" yg memekak kan telinga, Big Bro Bandit yg stay cool tak menghiraukan kenalan adik" tiri nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yudo mandi, abis itu aku mandi and kami ke malio, nyusul Jonas &amp; Thia di Mc'D nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke rumah Jonas yg jauhnya kampret..&lt;br /&gt;Stay there 'mpe maghrib &amp; balik lagi ke malio, Jonas ambil motor, Yudo &amp; I anterin Thia pulank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yudo stay downstairs, Thia &amp; I di atas ngobs mengenang masa" al-azhar dan liat Buku Taunan angkt dia.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, her room surely need more furnitureand improvement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari tempat Thia jemput Julie, and ke rumah mama krn ada yg harus kuambil and ke rumahku..stay there for a while..dan saat naga" dalam perut kami telah mengembik dengan merdunya, kami pergi ke Pak Jenggot depan Bethesda, aku rindu kerang gorengnya..nyam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disana ktemu ma Elle BonBon yg ngamuk karena ga dikabari yudo datang ma si makhluk Fiji, Dee dan akhirnya jadi rame..&lt;br /&gt;Yudo pun belajar menerima bahwa daku adalah orang yg pelit.&lt;br /&gt;Do not come between me &amp; my food !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ya, diramal garis tangan ma Dee.&lt;br /&gt;nice ! 80% true !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus Elle &amp; Dee pulank, kami juga langsung ke rumah Jonas, kiss kiss goodnight ma beyuwank kuh, antar Julie Sau Cie, and aku pulank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108610242251970287?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108610242251970287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108610242251970287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108610242251970287' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108592986637573855</id><published>2004-05-30T22:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T22:11:06.376+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>di purwokerto saya..&lt;br /&gt;setelah menghabiskan minggu dengan beyuwank...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, kisah lengkapnya ntar aja deh..&lt;br /&gt;saya terlalu kecewa untuk menuliskan detailnya..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin nanti, setelah saya bisa menerima perlakuan kurang suportif..&lt;br /&gt;yah memang tidak semua yg saya mau bisa saya dapatkan..&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetep aja rasanya sakit..&lt;br /&gt;ah yah, ini bukan soal minggu dengan beyuwank lho yg mengecewakan..&lt;br /&gt;saya baru saja menelepon dia dan.. mengharapkan respon yg sedikit berbeda dari yg saya terima..soal masa depan, dan soal liburan mendatang..&lt;br /&gt;dunia saya tidak berputar di sekitar dia saja dan saya betul" berharap dia bisa mengerti..saya juga butuh privasi dan bersenang" sendiri di masa liburan saya..&lt;br /&gt;ya sudahlah..&lt;br /&gt;saya mau mandi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108592986637573855?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108592986637573855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108592986637573855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108592986637573855' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108463546011235964</id><published>2004-05-15T21:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T22:37:40.113+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phew..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masih di area kampus ney..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis nonton Play Performance terakhir dari angkatan saya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin and Avantasia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well done for Pumpkin..walopun sempet salah efek musik .. oh poor Nanda, tapi overall impressions nya apik..cukup rapi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avantasia kostumnya NAJIS BANGET! huaaa...!&lt;br /&gt;DROOOOOOOOOLLLLL...!! Kostum Tower Jahat nya apik! Body painting Three of Knowledge nya maut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sayang ketawanya agak maksa.com.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suka ma suaranya Arie..! gemeeeeeesssshhhh deh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herpin super duper bodoh! tapi suka deh ama aktingnya..bagaikan air di gurun sahara, kebosanan reda karena tingkah konyolnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jetek disulap jadi GENIT and CANTIK !  Huaa! Glitter allover her skin..duh seksinya..tapi kok Ungu everywhere..Royal color atau Widow color sih? hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dimana" emank grammar dan idiom yg selalu jadi kendala menikmati dengan tenang..rada" ancur gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, apalah aku ini, macam kritikus sahaja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh laper, kapan yah anak" slese bongkar" panggungnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis ini mau ke The Club.. yeah baby! kudu menghibur Nanda neyh, sedih banget dia gara" salah ngasih efek musik, eh salahnya pun keterusan gara" grogi...ck ck ck..cini cini..come to mama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yak! Play hari pertama kmaren ber - 6 ama Texex yg lagi ultah dan nraktir cheeseburger Mc'D, Nanda, Nyo"tz, Lambe, Mas WuLan GuRitNo buka Vodka di parkiran kampus,dicampur Coke ama Kupi Krim, trus sambil pasang TaTu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not gonna get us ..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya nyobain naik motor lagi..&lt;br /&gt;wakakakka..giblig dah, naek Tiger bisa, naek Supra oleng.. &lt;br /&gt;ya olloooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh suwi ora jamu deh ini anak" lambreta skalskies bongkar panggung and setting nya..huhu..lha kehilangan satu member, lagi di warnet ngisi blog.. xixixixixixi..*devilish grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kangen Yudo..&lt;br /&gt;pagi ini berantem soal yg itu" juga..&lt;br /&gt;phew..knapa sih dia ga bisa ngomong lebih alus dikit...walopun bukan Yudo namanya kalo ngomong dengan nada yg less menuntut, but still..&lt;br /&gt;aku juga jadi pengen godain kan..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;penasaran pingin tau kalo marah gimana..&lt;br /&gt;terkadang sutris kalo dipikirin..macam bom waktu aja.. &lt;br /&gt;lucunya, saya ini ga bisa ngambeg lama" sih klo sama dia..&lt;br /&gt;begitu angkat telpon denger.. &lt;em&gt;"ai sayang.." &lt;/em&gt;langsung meleleh deh dinding pertahanan pasukan ngambeg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huw...lapar...haraheta..cah" ndugaler..mbok gek ndhang dirampungkeun itoe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108463546011235964?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108463546011235964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108463546011235964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108463546011235964' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108418928829842493</id><published>2004-05-10T18:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T18:41:28.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>untuk Yudo, yang selalu membuatku tak berhenti bermimpi indah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tubuhmu berjiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiwamu berhati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatimu mencinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam dunia sepi suara, hati kita berbicara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mencumbui ketelanjangan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mencipta semesta baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimana tak lagi kita jumpa, kupu-kupu hitam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiada pula terlisan benak kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada-nada, yang merupa nadi dunia kita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adalah cinta, yang melampaui panca indera..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencintaimu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juga keheningan penuh bahasa jiwa yang kau ciptakan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108418928829842493?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108418928829842493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108418928829842493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108418928829842493' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108418862999439877</id><published>2004-05-10T18:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T18:30:29.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hati adalah sebuah ladang harapan yang tak terbatas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimana keajaiban terkadang bersemai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Biola Tak Berdawai*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINKY UDAH JADI..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippie Yippie Yeeeeeeeeeyyyy.......!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senenk banget dah..&lt;br /&gt;walopun stirnya blum balance, tarikannya rada atos, karet kaca masih rusak, tapi saya teramat sangat bahagia..laiknya seorang mama yg lama tak bersua dgn putrinya..&lt;br /&gt;langsung masuk bengkel Honda lagi and sekarang udah beres, besok tinggal diambil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jejingkrakan sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya ada yg ga beres juga sih sama audionya..&lt;br /&gt;besok deh tak cek meneh, lha wonk lantainya aja ampe naik sebelah..speaker pintu blakang kiri renyek..huhuhu..bas dan tribal'e wis ndak isa diandalkan lagi..&lt;br /&gt;halah halah! metu duwit meneh lak 'an..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*teary eyes sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya post puisi yg itu juga...walaupun..menahan urat malu..tapi ya sudahlah..aku tinggal menunggu tanggapan yg bersangkutan sahaja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh, naga-naga di perut mulai demo..&lt;br /&gt;uis lah.. tak balik sikik, kangen karo nasi goreng dan kerang goreng Pak Jenggot ngarepan Bethesda kie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cupu" everywhere to my louphly beyuwank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108418862999439877?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108418862999439877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108418862999439877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108418862999439877' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108288546714574131</id><published>2004-04-25T16:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T16:35:18.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heuhauheuhaue...&lt;br /&gt;gila yah udah lama skalskies saya tiada mengisi ini yg namanya blogspot..&lt;br /&gt;bener" tergeser sama friendster walaupun sampai sekarang fungsi dan faedah dari friendster buat gue masih diragukan karena sampe sekarang pun belum ktemu temen" yg dari jaman ga enak dulu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, semalem nonton Jikustik di Cheers! club terus dilanjutin sama band top 40 bandung yg jayuuuuussss banget maenin Black Eyed Peas-nya..maksa level dewa deh..&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya pulank pagi lagi deh...hehe..jam satu..mau nelpon yudo gak bisa..jadi ke edho deh..hihi..nakal yah..kasian juga sih anak satu itu, gilanya kumat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bang dhika kena Demam Berdarah and diopname trus guru" Al-Azhar yg lagi studi tour dateng ngejenguk gitu..jeleknya lagi, Dad malah sengaja nelpon biar bu guru" itu bisa ngobs ma gue..cuma ma bu Diah ama bu Yuni aja sih..cuman yg bikin nyesek adalah perkataan bu Diah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sekarang ngajar yah...rasain lu..!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whud'de..?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...najes! sumpah gondok banget..eh padahal perasaan dulu pas pelajaran biologi bu Diah gw&lt;br /&gt;ga pernah macem" deh..palingan gw mendua dgn Animonster aja..hihihi..ya lah bu..saya kena karma...moga" aja karmanya ga melebihi porsinya..hehe...^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh eh eh ...beyuwank kuh sayank bilank..kalo om nya jadi pindah ke yogya, dia mau ikut nganterin..&lt;br /&gt;HORE! bisa ketemuan dunk..&lt;br /&gt;ini adalah gila..karena kangen nya luar biasa..&lt;br /&gt;kangen nya bukan kayak yg dulu" yg rada" full of lust gitu..&lt;br /&gt;ini kangennya yg bener" sayang gitu..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ini dengan saya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah..&lt;br /&gt;Dad baru pulank dari Jakarta and beli coklat buaaaaaaannyaaaaaakkk..!&lt;br /&gt;YIPPIIE YIPPIE YEY!&lt;br /&gt;bisa ngrampok coklat saya!&lt;br /&gt;aduh bu Dhita...ayo ayo diingat Vow nya sama mbak Juleha..&lt;br /&gt;kapan mau renang? fitness? aerobic? dansa?&lt;br /&gt;BAKAR KALORIIIIIIII.....GRAK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu...ya sud..meh ngecek forum dulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tschuuuuuuss....&lt;br /&gt;*mas febry style sets mode :: ON ::* &lt;br /&gt;^^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108288546714574131?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108288546714574131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108288546714574131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108288546714574131' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108097447157147677</id><published>2004-04-03T13:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T13:44:52.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wakakakaka...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya..mencintai tanah air ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dua pohon dan satu tiang saya cium dgn mesra dalam kecepatan 80km/jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renyek sudah si pingky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kacanya bahkan tidak tergores, lampu" masih utuh, spion juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho..ternyata saya masih bisa nyetir stabil walau tertabrak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! Johny Knoxvile, eat that! saya bisa melampaui rekor tabrakan anda! buakakakakakakakaakakkaakkakakaakakkakaka...!&lt;br /&gt;*evil laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untung ga nabrak org..huhu..bisa panjaank dan laaammaaaa urusannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya uis lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;persiapan ke kota hedonis dulu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyepi di pegunungan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*suara angin sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;*suara burung berkaok kaok di komik City Hunter sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;*daun" meliuk mengikuti angin sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108097447157147677?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108097447157147677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108097447157147677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108097447157147677' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108083294057289139</id><published>2004-04-01T21:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T22:25:59.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I am broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cracks and debris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That falls on your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be kind enough to pick up the pieces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gentle enough to wait until I am whole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patient enough to put me all together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong enough to let me fend on my own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find the answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To satisfy my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pick myself up after I’ve fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am broken…can’t you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu...poetrem jules..mengena sekali..&lt;br /&gt;love you sistah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you too, beyuwank kuh..&lt;br /&gt;can you fix and mend this broken hearted girl?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108083294057289139?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108083294057289139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108083294057289139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108083294057289139' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108035864179418630</id><published>2004-03-27T10:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T10:40:52.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I shiver when I hear you name&lt;br /&gt;I think about you but it's not the same&lt;br /&gt;I won't be satisfied 'till I'm under your skin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoyooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dhitaaaaaa...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regresi mental ini...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayo ayo stop procrastinate on things dan mulai susun taktik baruu..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108035864179418630?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108035864179418630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/108035864179418630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108035864179418630' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-108023020115249929</id><published>2004-03-25T21:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T23:00:10.436+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lima hari gak ada komunikasi lama yg cukup berarti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;JGLAAAARRR!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kangen banget saya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senangnya dibikinin puisi ma &lt;strong&gt;beyuwank&lt;/strong&gt; kuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi tambah sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*blushing sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wih, ngelih'e rek..durung maem ...sedino mung gelimbang gelimbung ndak jelas di kasur..hoyoooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mulih ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halat..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-108023020115249929?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107977863213217563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107977863213217563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107977863213217563' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107966911960494683</id><published>2004-03-19T10:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T11:13:46.093+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kesal rasanya kalo pekerjaan terhambat karena external factor..&lt;br /&gt;padahal udah bahagia dapat nomor urut pertama, by all means akan santai on the upcoming weeks..&lt;br /&gt;tapi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN LECTURER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuk napah?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whoooossssaaaaaaaahhhh...&lt;/em&gt;*breathe in breathe out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segitu mahalnya kah roaming daerah jerman sampai" telpon saya ditutup sebelum saya tarik napas utk mengucapkan "hi"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bilyard oh bilyard, kecanduan akan dirimu sangat inevitable..&lt;br /&gt;bakaneko-chaaan...hajaaaaaarr..! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenang rasanya dengar suara &lt;strong&gt;beyuwank&lt;/strong&gt; kuh...&lt;br /&gt;even though hanya dengar suara nafasnya..&lt;br /&gt;ah..the pinkish aura..&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulilah membawa kebajikan lebih banyak daripada kemudharatan..&lt;br /&gt;semoga utk seterusnya..amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam sempat takut utk alasan yg tidak masuk akal..&lt;br /&gt;menyayangi seseorang sedemikian besar sampai membuatnya sesak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dan jgn pernah ucapkan kau sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;karena aku milikmu..&lt;br /&gt;sandarkan bebanmu padaku..&lt;br /&gt;luapkan emosimu..&lt;br /&gt;kau tak perlu jadi orang hebat dalam pelukku..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam ini ada Muse Nite di The Club Concert Cafe..&lt;br /&gt;datang tidak yah..&lt;br /&gt;beuh..malas masuk ke tempat macam itu..&lt;br /&gt;tapi even though bukan the real Muse, it's hard to resist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;ijinkan hambamu menuai kisah cinta&lt;br /&gt;lapangkan jalan menuju Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;halaukan perusuh&lt;br /&gt;biar kujelang kasihku nan jauh&lt;br /&gt;amien &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasih sayang itu indah...&lt;br /&gt;bahkan orang idiot yg kaku pun mampu beritme&lt;br /&gt;hohohoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beyuwank kuh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;softens my heart..&lt;br /&gt;I love you..&lt;br /&gt;don't let me go..&lt;br /&gt;stay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107966911960494683?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107966911960494683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107966911960494683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107966911960494683' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107908089755986019</id><published>2004-03-12T12:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T15:44:48.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dgn ini saya resmi &lt;strong&gt;melepas masa jomblo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tepatnya dini hari menjelang &lt;strong&gt;Maret 9,2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan lagi" &lt;strong&gt;LDR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuhan, biarkan saya bertahan dan berikan kekuatan utk bertahan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107908089755986019?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107908089755986019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107908089755986019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107908089755986019' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107790179649681521</id><published>2004-02-27T23:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T00:15:30.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoaaaaaaaaaheeemmmm....&lt;br /&gt;*yawn*yawn*yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;absent for a week membuat saya sedikit bersemangat utk mengisi blog yg sesungguhnya mulai teragukan fungsi dan manfaatnya ini..tergeser oleh friendster? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh owh..&lt;br /&gt;zievil datang ke jogjah!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo..!&lt;br /&gt;maen" with jules, elle and I..GEROMBOLAN SIBERAT..!&lt;br /&gt;zie's so damn SEXY when it comes to bilyard thingy..she has the look, the knowledge, the style, and accuracy, oh it will never stop amaze me..! hottie chick spotted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh yah..t'nite maen ma irwan and uyo..! ooh miss u guys! sayang ga ada si makhluk yg anti membuka topi. miss him too..! nonton dagelan di UGM yg subhanallah bgt deh ngocok perut..jules yg has no clue about javanese language aja bisa ampe ngakak gede..hohoho...ampun dah..anyway, please welcome herry! cepet kelarin kuliah yah masnya,..tak bantu dgn do'a.hehe..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;terancam terkatung dalam gejolak hati&lt;br /&gt;antara realita dan ironi&lt;br /&gt;keinginan dan kenyataan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayo dheeta!&lt;br /&gt;konsen ke kuliah..&lt;br /&gt;tawaran yg itu...setelah ditimbang dan dipikir lagi..ada baiknya dicoba...&lt;br /&gt;saaaaaaaah! mo nyoba aja pake mikir"..giblig..padahal resikonya juga ga gede" amat..&lt;br /&gt;paling parah cuma ditolak..ehuaheuhauhahuehuhe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ragaku menggeliat malas&lt;br /&gt;ruhku menapaki surga semu&lt;br /&gt;yg tiada dirimu disana&lt;br /&gt;hanya kehampaan&lt;br /&gt;dan ketakutanku yg besar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bener" harus belajar restrain myself utk beli ini itu..&lt;br /&gt;shopaholic sudah bukan masanya, nduk..&lt;br /&gt;hehe..jadi inget mas ryan..suka panggil nduk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kebimbangan melumpuhkan instink yg selama ini kubanggakan&lt;br /&gt;rasa sayang yg melebihi porsinya juga turut memberi andil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introvert itu..baik gak sih..?&lt;br /&gt;terkadang berat utk menampung semuanya sendirian..tapi susah juga utk membagi dgn org lain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I sometimes wish my world comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick with it&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more to live in it&lt;br /&gt;It's pathetic&lt;br /&gt;but I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;nor endure the pain in it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107790179649681521?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107790179649681521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107790179649681521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107790179649681521' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107726418827609045</id><published>2004-02-20T14:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T15:32:18.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;apakah saya seorang tutor yg baik?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho..i don't think so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menumpuk pekerjaan itu bukan tabiat saya..tapi akhir" ini rasanya gairah utk ini itu berkurang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mengingatkan ttg nadzar sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata rasa rindu terhadap bunda bukan tak beralasan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya hanya berharap semoga insting saya salah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah cukup berat beban yg beliau pikul dan saya tdk mau itu bertambah lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh shit! kuat bgt petirnya! uh oh jgn nyambar warnet ini, amiin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren itu mendengarkan sound yg sudah bersih hasil akumulasi semua  dan ...uh oh apakah suara itu milik saya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jules was smirking at me and having the disgusted look..well that's understandable coz she's my biatch and I'm her ho' and we hardly ever talk sugarly to each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas Iput said "katakanlah saya tdk kenal anda, dan mendengarkan ini, saya akan membayangkan anda sebagai wanita (note: bukan perempuan) yg berperawakan kecil, imut, dgn rambut sebahu, berponi menutup dahi yg rata"&lt;br /&gt;and he also said temannya yg mendengar demo ini juga bilank "mas, ini vokalisnya kecil ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I'm like o_O dan kami bertiga meledak tak beraturan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, semalam itu menyenangkan..saya tdk harus menjadi org dewasa karena nyatanya memank saya termuda (ryan tdk termasuk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should stop myself to have that prejudice thought and instead encourage myself to do more and more observation..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speak of which, yg research itu malah belum kumulai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyank putri..masihkah membuat teh di pagi dan sore hari utk cucu? atau..sibuk di kebun sesorean..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mencatat utk menelepon eyank putri sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107726418827609045?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107726418827609045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107726418827609045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107726418827609045' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107694218494123349</id><published>2004-02-16T20:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T21:39:01.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ter-occupied selama 2 hari sehingga tiada sempat mencak" disini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menghabiskan FucKlenTiNe DaY with Jules and Ayank..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excited and menguras energy sampe" ga kuat masuk Standardized Test Practice jam 7 pagi tadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merasa ada sesuatu yg hilank dan night-fret itu..bikin sesak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berpikiran utk pull-over dan stay calm 'coz there's this tiny voice shouting says "it's not you..! stop it, dammit!" and I think it's time to listen to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinutu'an dapur manado rasanya kayak sampah! yuck! dan tanpa daun Gedi?! oh Lord bagaimana bisa dia mengaku dapur manado?! dan tdk ada Nikek?! tanpa Goroppa?! mana Dabu-Dabu nya?!&lt;br /&gt;ah..rindu masakan mama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to snap myself back to reality..though it hurts..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107694218494123349?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107694218494123349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107694218494123349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107694218494123349' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107667913283066126</id><published>2004-02-13T17:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T20:42:36.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;do I believe in chemistry?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blissful day started with something good for my ego first thing in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*grins triumphantly sets mode :: ON ::*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made my day, sir..thanky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Virus yg melemahkan semua syaraf sehat di tubuh tapi mendatangkan kebahagiaan dalam jangka waktu yg cukup lama itu sebaiknya disimpan atau dihilangkan? disyukuri atau dilaknati? dinikmati atau disudahi?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed 2 morning classes (as a shoper, so I hope the lecturer would understand the pressure of being the oldest one in the kindergarten class) but it's worth it (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly I miss my mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;every child in this world should have a mother like you, mom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..my ear detects sadness and loneliness there in your voice..&lt;br /&gt;..gambate ne..mo ii yo, o-kasan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107667913283066126?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107667913283066126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107667913283066126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107667913283066126' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107657328485166070</id><published>2004-02-12T14:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T15:26:33.543+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>utk : kokoh yg punya warnet joker mrican ngarep sanata dharma jogja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kokoh, maapkan saya, saya tdk bermaksud mengotori warnetmu dgn gas beracun yg saya keluarkan dgn enaknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kokoh, saya paham anda terhibur mempunyai pelanggan seperti saya yg jarang masuk joker tapi begitu masuk langsung 7jam, seperti hari ini..di booth 19..saya melihat raut wajah lucu dimana alis anda terangkat satu dan bibir anda mengulas senyum..&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it, karena itulah puput, nyot", bobby, anggun, andre, txx, dan mas untu garink selalu bilank saya nge-kost di sini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kokoh, saat engkau seliweran di depan para user dan mendapati saya tersenyum atau tertawa hingga melupakan jenis kelamin saya di depan komputermu yg lulus uji kepantasan luxurious warnet ini, ketahuilah bahwa &lt;strong&gt;saya sedang berdebar-debar membaca postingan" seseorank dan sedang saling meng-aliansi otak dengannya&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kokoh, kalo kokoh beneran baca surat ini di blog saya..&lt;br /&gt;hanya dua pinta saya,&lt;br /&gt;berikan diskon pada saya..saya sudah 3 tahun jadi pelanggan setia warnet ini...juga..jangan usir saya karena aphrodisiac busuk yg saya produksi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kokoh,&lt;br /&gt;uis yo...isin aku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107657328485166070?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107657328485166070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107657328485166070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107657328485166070' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107655208888049643</id><published>2004-02-12T08:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T09:24:51.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why the hell am i grown up with this superb insecurity?&lt;br /&gt;for the past 3weeks, all good things were magnitize (is it a word?) pulled onto me and i'm like "oh oh..i took all the good now..probably it'll end up worst"&lt;br /&gt;it's like start with laughter and end up sob.&lt;br /&gt;hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh!&lt;br /&gt;semalem asik juga pergi ke tempat mas unx yg digosipin married. wah! mba'ratri &amp; mba'rara mateni pasaran mbanget! mas unx hebat..jauh sekali perjalanan dari kampus ke rumahnya..luar kota! mana nteu ayya lampu..jalan berkelok menanjak..penuh lahan kosong..dikelilingi sawah..gunung banget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that selama ini saya dikerjain sama txx,nyotz,koh mbobby,puput..&lt;br /&gt;huh! boros jidat, gundulmu! hahaha..misuh..stil luv' 'em, thou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawn*&lt;br /&gt;study suckz.&lt;br /&gt;gotta work on research immediately&lt;br /&gt;have to make a plan to do the micro teaching&lt;br /&gt;not to mention sociolinguistics yg istimawut semrawut nya itu&lt;br /&gt;syntax yg "oh'mijn'God" tree-structure nya&lt;br /&gt;oh quit it dhee!&lt;br /&gt;nampaknya saya memank digemblenk utk jadi seorank pengajar&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah! &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make the school fun. no homework. no exams. talk formally prohibited. black language appreciated. mineral water trashed. must bring liquor &amp; wine everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tamatlah riwayat bangsa kita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107655208888049643?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107655208888049643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107655208888049643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107655208888049643' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107657895944721999</id><published>2004-02-12T04:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T16:50:19.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I may not be such a sweet and mellow person to even compose a poem..&lt;br /&gt;but when I do..well, my poem goes for you, the man that will always be my deepest desire..the love that I can only be grateful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This insecurity start to kill me from the inside&lt;br /&gt;I cursed, I condemn, and it's all coming back...&lt;br /&gt;the wave, the vibe, the feeling of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and your cynical words that cut like a knife&lt;br /&gt;you and your goddamn nasty attitude that stab like a sharp poisonous dart&lt;br /&gt;you and your emotionless mimic&lt;br /&gt;you and the tears that you shed as I enfold you in my arms the night we make love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried hundreds possibilities of what to say to you when I see you again..&lt;br /&gt;but I guess that wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;for I'm sure my mouth wouldn't work except to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've received the best of you&lt;br /&gt;the part of you that even God would be jealous because that very soft aura was mine oh mine &lt;br /&gt;I saw it and took it along with your darkest soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to you as nothing and now that I've become something, &lt;br /&gt;why don't you take the best of me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107657895944721999?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107657895944721999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107657895944721999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107657895944721999' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107651503913919424</id><published>2004-02-11T22:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T22:59:48.530+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in every beat of my heart &lt;br /&gt;your smile lies &lt;br /&gt;in every pray that i say &lt;br /&gt;your name i wish most &lt;br /&gt;and when the insecurity attacks me like a tidal wave &lt;br /&gt;your positivity feed my soul &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so the aid comes in need indeed &lt;br /&gt;mucho kisses and hugs for mi new pal who helps me here &lt;br /&gt;hohoho...the end of the world is near... &lt;br /&gt;*it sounds familiar..sapa yah yg serink ngomonk gini?* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107651503913919424?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107651503913919424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107651503913919424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107651503913919424' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107651491040126091</id><published>2004-02-11T22:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T22:57:39.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a hot day though i sometimes wish for a day like today..not a good day for my brand new staight hair.. without being ionize op kors..ah~ cuma sampo.. &lt;br /&gt;i'd like to thank a monstrosity creature that helps me through this blogging thingy..putmons..love u shorty.. &lt;br /&gt;hyak! serasa grammy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107651491040126091?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107651491040126091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107651491040126091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107651491040126091' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6463451.post-107651485773164370</id><published>2004-02-11T22:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T22:56:47.170+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm just a freakin baby &lt;br /&gt;try to walk slowly &lt;br /&gt;sometimes i trip &lt;br /&gt;sometimes i slip &lt;br /&gt;but i don't care &lt;br /&gt;this shit is fair &lt;br /&gt;and i trully aware &lt;br /&gt;this thing i should share &lt;br /&gt;*my theme* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good God, &lt;br /&gt;bimbing saya dalam berinteraksi dgn manusia &lt;br /&gt;amien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6463451-107651485773164370?l=dheetacute.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107651485773164370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6463451/posts/default/107651485773164370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dheetacute.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107651485773164370' title=''/><author><name>My Brain's Gone</name><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></entry></feed>
