<?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-7538405497822916339</id><updated>2011-07-20T18:32:20.433+07:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='movie'/><title type='text'>Enjoy the Silence</title><subtitle type='html'>Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-8443723611198638786</id><published>2011-02-07T00:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T00:28:24.432+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Back 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It surely been a while since I last wrote stuffs here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So suddenly it's February 7th the year of 2011, a rabbit year according to Chinese astrology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In general, rabbit year is a year full of love. Year that is good for mating, starting a new relationship, moving forward as in tying the knot, and make ready to deliver a dragon descendants. There are some good dates, like 20-11-2011, 11-11-11, 11-02-2011, 1-1-11, what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As for me a rat sign, supposed to be a year full of calm and peace much needed from a wrecked-ship of tiger year passed and a dragon year ahead. If that's so, I wish a year could go much longer than this -12 months 365 days- eternal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Resolutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I stated out clearly on Twitter a few things as well so called resolutions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1. To be able to drive my own car on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2. To be able to use Adobe Photoshop and Adobe Illustrator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;3. Maintaing my gym regime by doing at least 3x carbo session a week and yoga 2x a week, umm let's just make it 2x carbo session and 2x yoga ok? 2nd months of the year and I show sign of defeat already- god spare me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;4. well..it's a secret but a few hint. It is like going international ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ok fine that was a little too much for me. That was more on the professional side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;On the more personal side, I'm aiming to be a little loose? Oh, that doesn't sound right I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;But no more uptight, complex, complicated, and judgmental. I wasn't that bad but I will be more approachable by now, promise :p Oh speaking of which, I need to remind myself about that a lot: smile, smile, smile, even if you have to fake it. It won't hurt just to give anybody a fake smile and at least pretend they're so damn interesting. Note to self, I quoted this somewhere "an interesting person is interested" or something sounds like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Anything else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Be more productive with your spare time miss. Which exactly what I'm trying to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Look good, feel good, get more out of life. Sounds familiar? Someday that's saying is gonna lead me somewhere. The road is long and winding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8443723611198638786?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8443723611198638786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8443723611198638786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8443723611198638786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8443723611198638786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-back-2011.html' title='Welcome Back 2011'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-4193350930592725998</id><published>2008-11-02T21:14:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:01:47.629+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday &amp; Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I posted 100 random things about me on March 7th 2007, that's more than a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;When I read it over again. I disagree about a few things, and I'm going to write it off my list :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1.i'm used to think i am special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;2.i know i am better than anyone else, yea right..&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, i'm happy to admit i'm just about average&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.i have something more, &lt;s&gt;always&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just say most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;4.i am the best to have around, in like no way &lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm non conversationalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;5.things are deep and complicated with me, &lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keeping It Simple Stupid ;) so much relieving&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;it's time to simplify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;6.please don't surprise me with uncertainty, it'll drive me insane &lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i took the slow lane this time. enjoying the whole process&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and gaining so much more than i thought i could. life is a lesson my dear and i learned mine well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;7.please don't tell me to wait, i'll go anxious and grow curious&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i've waited 3 years alone, 10 years of failing relationship stories, and 24 years to be with him. my precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;8.definitely definite, no promises for vain&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no promises but no regrets at all. i'm gonna say it again, i'm glad i took the slow lane. not knowing where the journey ends equals the gratitude expression for every little delightful surprise i'm receiving. and it's been an amazing journey. alhamdulillah, i made it safely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;9.if you won't give me exact example, i'll guaranty you&lt;br /&gt;with 10 prominent worst things could happen&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;can you take it as my effort to stop cursing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.i'm a master of excuses&lt;br /&gt;i still am ;p&lt;br /&gt;11.go fuck yourself&lt;br /&gt;i believe everyone deserve their privacy :)&lt;br /&gt;12.i'll get what i want when i want it, no point in lining-up&lt;br /&gt;but i gain too much patience now&lt;br /&gt;13.yes, that means i'm a vicious hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm a soft spoken and well mannered hunter hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.oh please, i'll &lt;s&gt;hurt&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tease&lt;/span&gt; you with devious words, no need asking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the word is tease, i meant no harm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.it's obvious with me, i can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;16.smart-ass is my best feature for vengeance&lt;br /&gt;17.treat me nice and i'll treat you nicer,, &lt;s&gt;when i need you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;18.all of you just my petty criminal&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.i'm calm and confident but you don't wanna be around me when i explode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i uhh,,won't burst on you. just don't stare at me. i can cool down if you just let me, leave me alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;20.backstabber? a sounds alike idiom&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;let karma do it? i'm busy with life atm ho ho ho merry christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.dare to be troubled? hell yeah, bring it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cause i'm just good at being bad,, if i'm in the mood. but it rarely happens nowadays. maybe i change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.somewhat peculiar is one helpful trait to be centered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i didn't mean to be weird, it's just that i'm born strange xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.i'd like things to be arranged and oredered first, no scrambling me around&lt;br /&gt;24.love me love me cause i'm lovable,,teehee,,love to be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM I AM I AM,,i'm looooved :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.maybe i'm not telling you but i'm going to show you 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;26.action speaks louder than words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yes yes,,i love you more than that :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you might not heard it so often, but i'll show you. no worries ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.second chance is for friends only&lt;br /&gt;28.play it nice, play it wise&lt;br /&gt;29.truth hurts but &lt;s&gt;that's what i like doing&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what can't kill you makes you stronger baby. so don't be afraid to face the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.i'm steady as the wind blows, &lt;s&gt;bring barometer next time&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;just communicate with me, it's easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.when you're tied up in some dark room, don't come crying for me ok?&lt;br /&gt;like i care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm not much of a caring person. but i'll be there if i'm needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.driffs draffs, cut to the end. what was the point?&lt;br /&gt;33.do your best while you still have time doing it.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like looking back to the past and regretting&lt;br /&gt;34.what's done is done. care for another try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;in games maybe,,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.i fix what's need to be fixed. another things broken,&lt;br /&gt;find another person to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;36.be aggresive, be mean, be greedy, be exaggerate&lt;br /&gt;= be passionate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;be passionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.colorful lies to imply the black and white truth?&lt;br /&gt;anybody but me&lt;br /&gt;38.silence is golden baby&lt;br /&gt;39.do what you want not what they tell you to&lt;br /&gt;40.i'ts the same with living your own life not others&lt;br /&gt;41.harsh,, harsh,, i am raw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;42.i care about me and only me :D&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;well i have people i REALLY care about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.decency is what i have not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;or thats what i thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.mind your own business, back of you nosy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;45.you better learn mind-reading, you'll need it to deal&lt;br /&gt;..with me&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;just be patient and talk to me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.watch that stare, you're such an understated, get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;or if you don't have the guts to deal with me, just don't get irritated ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.i have no time to nod up and say hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;means i'm such an ultimate ignorant!! helloo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.it's not my purpose to be lazy, i'm just enjoying my time&lt;br /&gt;49.i'm a superjoy, a person who really love this life as&lt;br /&gt;a  vivid image&lt;br /&gt;50.i can inspire you so follow me&lt;br /&gt;51.globally changing, don't you just stuck in that moment&lt;br /&gt;52.life goes on, haven't you heard enough?&lt;br /&gt;53."what can kill you, makes you stronger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i said that before, i say it again. &lt;/span&gt;a fighter like christina said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;54.drastic dramatic&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no no no no more drama for me, had just about e.n.o.u.g.h.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.tears are easy to produce, &lt;s&gt;so much drama in me&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no no no no more drama for me, i'm just easily touched and moved. quite sentimentil really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;56.ups and downs, highs and lows, i'm a rollercoaster ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ride the wave baby,, rock and roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.more more mooore,somewhat addictive ;D&lt;br /&gt;moan baby moan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YEAH YEAH YEAH i'm good i'm good i'm good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.seductive/provocative/&lt;s&gt;trouble maker? same meaning&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.there's a fix monotone part, static as the metronome ticks&lt;br /&gt;60.you can say what's on me eclectical,, because my core  is fixed&lt;br /&gt;61.don't judge a book by it's cover. &lt;s&gt;lame?&lt;br /&gt;well, time changes. what's used to be good is not so good anymore&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;time ripped it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.the worlds used to spin around me, it's not like that anymore&lt;br /&gt;63.i take time to think and wait, patient contradiction!&lt;br /&gt;64.i am not that special, just a mediocre..corrected..&lt;br /&gt;65.boasting and bragging is not that fun anymore&lt;br /&gt;66.strongwilled, with a point&lt;br /&gt;67.don't just give, &lt;s&gt;take..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;receive is much more appropriate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.you can't lose what you never had&lt;br /&gt;69.what you need maybe just around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;all you need to do is just turn your head around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he is around the corner! :D :D :D and i did turn around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-size: 85%;"&gt;70.happiness waving for you but you can't see it because&lt;br /&gt;you don't want to&lt;br /&gt;71.just a little effort matters, what's small to you maybe big to others&lt;br /&gt;72.pride is a virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and patience is always is a virtue, &lt;/span&gt;my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.being nice is no nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes talking nonsense is a nice thing to do haha&lt;br /&gt;74.don't think to prejudice, nothing good will gain&lt;br /&gt;75.love is not blind&lt;br /&gt;if you let your mind leads your heart where to go :D&lt;br /&gt;76.against all odds is currently a life's track&lt;br /&gt;77.being extraordinary takes extra attempt&lt;br /&gt;78.practice makes perfect&lt;br /&gt;79.don't think you know, 'cause nothing finite&lt;br /&gt;80.everyone deserves a second chance, including you&lt;br /&gt;81.happiness isn't what you buy it's something you make&lt;br /&gt;82.there's good in anyone eventhough it's different in size&lt;br /&gt;83.no pain no gain, concurrenttt&lt;br /&gt;84.twice harder, twice better &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gt loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.practice makes perfect maaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dood,,i said that before!! &lt;/span&gt;sorry for the repetition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.the smooth criminal&lt;br /&gt;87.someone not to mess around&lt;br /&gt;88.knowledge = money = power&lt;br /&gt;"knowledge is power but character is more"?&lt;br /&gt;i'll add money for everything&lt;br /&gt;89.liberal plus concervative, care nontheless? byfar...not ortodoks&lt;br /&gt;90.love being sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;they said, a sarcastic person is a caring lover. i am :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.cheap not easy.&lt;br /&gt;you know what tori says, assholes are cheap today&lt;br /&gt;cheaper than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;92.i am bipolar xD dualism controversy of this and that&lt;br /&gt;93.just do what i told you, catch &amp;amp; go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;controlling much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.you shouldn't let gooo of me&lt;br /&gt;95.i like things to be done quickly,&lt;br /&gt;geez..such an instant generation&lt;br /&gt;96.cynical and skeptical, something i would and wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;97.stoopidly pacified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;easy to be pleased,,too easy sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.a growing bud? i'm nurturing a future me&lt;br /&gt;99.perfectly imperfect perfection trying to be perfectionist,&lt;br /&gt;or just trying so&lt;br /&gt;100.boys a/be-ware!&lt;br /&gt;no you don't need sign for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm glad a finally found a suitable one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-4193350930592725998?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/4193350930592725998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=4193350930592725998' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4193350930592725998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4193350930592725998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-today.html' title='Yesterday &amp; Today'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-2586144187373891253</id><published>2008-01-03T23:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T00:38:19.829+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Trim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECOND TRIMESTER IS COMPLETELY DONE&lt;/span&gt;. I'm in the middle of my holiday while writing this. let me sum up what happened when i still have these memories in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trimester started &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;without &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;myrda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, she is now a stewardess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sensitivity training&lt;/span&gt; at kinasih. one of many interesting thing we've been through. the session is all about sharing your point of view, your background and etc. its about active listening as well and you'll get your feedback. a closer bound and a better understanding among others is your result. but its also a chance to start new, be better and wiser which is very hard to do in just one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"class meeting"&lt;/span&gt; a sport competition against each batch. no myrda means sucks percussion. i can't replace her as the command of cheering session. and i lost on ddr, yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;company surveys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, each company for each class except financial management. operational management, marketing management, and human resource management. this is the thing that made me lose contact with reality. i even forget life sucks balls and that boys had em..&lt;br /&gt;other than group assignments, I'm mediocre in tests! i feel really stoopid this trimester. ~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we held &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;career days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, though I'm not part of the committee but tis all good. free lunch xP&lt;br /&gt;and yea that cute IT boy with his suit is a nice thing to see *hint hint* his name is hereee,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was a program manager of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;marketing battle through advertising&lt;/span&gt;. and also replacing Rilla as MC, yay. tireeeeed. but fun :D i get to know people i didn't. a lot of surprises but one thing i learn the most here is that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you should never underestimate the power of hope and faith&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole class is really hating this one! i just laugh. it was meant to be a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;marketing day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but umm yah well go ask THAT faculty member, mr. AG of his definition of marketing day. i assume he mistaken it as seminar. but more important for me is that makeover i made to Icha :D she was celebrity of the day. god I'm so talented xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam exam went away like crazy. unforgettable final financial management where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my laptop dies &lt;/span&gt;on me! wtf?! and all I've studied gooone gone like *poof*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time of celebration, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r*ckstar night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, had to use my talent again haha screwing people up. well i contributed my service at least. make ups, wardrobes,  even hair dos. mmh mmh meh. we sang, head banged, screamed, and jumped around like nuts. there was a little rave and body slamming,,boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no it doesn't end there. i still have to do some make up for Christmas eve. so much that I've done i should be getting paid from now on. but I'm generous lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUSINESS PLAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;team. it screws everyone. the thing is mean, its like natural selection. unfriendly to those bad genes without surviving potential,,including me. gladly its settled, all we have to think of isss the topic -now that i decided on finance major- wee!&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/7538405497822916339-2586144187373891253?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/2586144187373891253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=2586144187373891253' title='2 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type='html'>bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atas apa yang kulalui, yang telah terjadi&lt;br /&gt;semua yang baik semua yang buruk&lt;br /&gt;semua telah menjadi pelajaran dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atas sedih yang kurasa saat ini&lt;br /&gt;atas sesal yang tak bisa kubagi&lt;br /&gt;atas ceria dan bahagia yang tak terganti&lt;br /&gt;atau kata-kata pelipur lara hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;kumiliki apa yang kumiliki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur &lt;br /&gt;tidak punya apa yang tak seharusnya&lt;br /&gt;tidak mendapatkan apa yang tak dibutuhkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;masih tidak tak seberuntung itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;masih dapat menghargai yang tak semua orang miliki&lt;br /&gt;masih dapat berusaha untuk mencapai yang belum dimiliki&lt;br /&gt;masih punya banyak pilihan dalam mengarahkan hidup ini&lt;br /&gt;masih punya kesempatan untuk menghargai dan dihargai&lt;br 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wasn't with us xD&lt;br /&gt;so it was just only me,tomey,ronny,and icha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope our batch win the futsal and basketball competition&lt;br /&gt;cause i lost on ddr already,,shame on me,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really enjoyed yesterday as well because, well &lt;br /&gt;first: the secret revealed. second: it was an a ok texting session. third: we won! and that moving blackspot on the court is there too ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-6421832094910372241?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6421832094910372241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=6421832094910372241' title='0 Comments'/><link 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friends have comment for him "so yesterdayyy gitu loh"&lt;br /&gt;cape dehhh..fyuuh&lt;br /&gt;ganteng tapi gada semangat idup mukanya&lt;br /&gt;and he don't reply to me, damn he's so famously retarded busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeh i move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-677142217755068937?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/677142217755068937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=677142217755068937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/677142217755068937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3569109997297891613?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3569109997297891613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3569109997297891613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3569109997297891613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3569109997297891613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='Karaoke day!'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/RxncAoSTFVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/BbrNOYsHcp8/s72-c/151020071130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3649845530809474481</id><published>2007-10-20T17:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:10:53.391+07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>It’s been too long since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;Busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m enjoying my mid-trim holiday. I have two days left, today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I watch another Takashi Tsukamoto’s movie. It’s called About Love.&lt;br /&gt;I love it. &lt;br /&gt;The story was about three different love stories, each in different cities: Tokyo, Taipei, and Shanghai.&lt;br /&gt;Love story between people with different background.&lt;br /&gt;Tokyo scene was about an encounter between Japanese painter woman (Misaki Itoh) and Taipei guy who is a cartoonist. &lt;br /&gt;Taipei scene was about Japanese guy (Ryo Kase) supporting the heart-broken Taipei girl.&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai scene, my favorite, where a Japanese man (Takashi Tsukamoto) learns foreign (Chinese) language and dumped by his girlfriend who lives in Barcelona. Then, the land mother’s daughter fall in love secretly with him but him didn’t realize it until a year after.&lt;br /&gt;This movie was filmed in 2004. I downloaded it two days ago. &lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of "Turn Left, Turn Right" and "Paris, Je t’aime"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3649845530809474481?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3649845530809474481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3649845530809474481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3649845530809474481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3649845530809474481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/10/weekend.html' title='weekend'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6872285359305784137</id><published>2007-10-20T17:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:08:45.305+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogyakarta 2007</title><content type='html'>I had GREAT holidays. Very different than my annually visit to Yogya, this time I actually enjoyed it. The alternative road through Pantai Ayah, plus, we missed the Ied praying. Ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Ambarukmo Plaza –Amplas. I played Time Crisis 2 at Timezone, along with my cousin and my uncle, yay, while my sisters and others were strolling around other retail stores and my parents shopping groceries at Carrefour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then ate lunner, between lunch and dinner, at Red Bean. It was Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was Gramedia. It’s always like me, to buy books, and didn’t read it until let’s say, years after. In fact, my friends might borrow my books that I haven’t read and took it with them before I realized those books gone and they’re nowhere to be found. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping at Bringharjo market. We bought different kind of things this year, mostly batik. Batik clothes, batik bags, and sandals. After shopping, we went around Malioboro streets by Andong –four wheeled chariot horse-drawn vehicle. Then I took a sip on local cendol ice stall continued by another round of wedang ronde drink. It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;We took a LOT of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked on my HR presentation slide. Yay. &lt;br /&gt;I downloaded Never Ending Wonderful Story concert. Yea.&lt;br /&gt;I became a slave of facebook. Dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed ice skating. Anyway, Yogya’s new mall –Saphire Square- has skating ring. Maybe I’ll try it next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t swim at Menukan’s Village Inn this year. We didn’t swim at all. Because I’m fat. Ha-ha, No. Because we just didn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a big family gathering at my eyang’s house. Early in the morning people were busy cleaning up the house. The preparation took the previous two days. We all thought it’s going to be big…nah, it wasn’t that big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were fooled by Pak Bondan’s Mak Nyuss recommendation. We tried Cak Koting’s fried chicken. It was so-so. The sambal was pretty pedas though. Oh, you should read about our sacrifice to eat there that I’m about to tell you. Not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Happy Puppy, karaoke time. And the food was too expensive, darn it. Next, we struggle to find something good to eat. Cak Koting’s place was our first option but by the time we arrived there -7 pm sharp- they already running out of food to sell. I still can’t believe it. So, we drove around the city to go to another place but it’s not opened yet. Last resort, we pray for Bu Santi’s –famous for its hot and spicy sambal bawang. We got there, and it’s closed! Sadly, we ended up by the side of rice field, by the ordinary warung tenda that also sells fried chicken and friends. And it’s the worst thing ever. The sambal is not tasty at all. Make us lost the appetites. And the owner was pretty stingy. She doesn’t provide spoon or fork, so we have to eat by our fingers. She counts the napkin used, even limits the kobokan water. Damn, what a suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we planned a revenge to eat at Cak Koting’s the day after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next year then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we stop by Bude Ratna’s house in Semarang. We took the northern path. We saw Lawang Sewu building at a glance while passing by. It’s not like what I’ve imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Semarang, the other city we passed by was Tegal. My dad insisted to do online trading that night. So we were looking for a good spot. So happened, we found our favorite family restaurant, Pizza Hut, at Pacific Mall. So we parked and ate there. The taste is somewhat a bit different, I don’t know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-6872285359305784137?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6872285359305784137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=6872285359305784137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6872285359305784137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6872285359305784137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/10/yogyakarta-2007.html' title='Yogyakarta 2007'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-745326582014748750</id><published>2007-10-20T17:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:07:14.838+07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally</title><content type='html'>Oh, before I forget. Just one night before our depart to Yogya, I bought 3 Cuties and 1 Zipper mags at Kinokuniya PIM2. Ha-ha, yes. It’s my remedy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-745326582014748750?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/745326582014748750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=745326582014748750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/745326582014748750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/745326582014748750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/10/finally.html' title='finally'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7206931351259036204</id><published>2007-10-20T17:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:06:35.895+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy the rest of your holiday, please..</title><content type='html'>I still can’t face reality. Holiday is only two more days. Aaargh.&lt;br /&gt;Someone’s suggestion “Enjoy da rest of ur holiday”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’m going to miss facebook. It’s useful for killing time in holidays.&lt;br /&gt;I have a pet, dragun type, named Foie. It means fire in French if I’m not mistaken. Please pet it if you happen to browse through my profile okay?&lt;br /&gt;My monsters and my slayer, I have to increase their points.&lt;br /&gt;And Paz, she’s my lady bounty hunter. She’s level 2 now, she still needs training. She also loves to pick up a fight that I can’t give her tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Someone’s suggestion “Enjoy da rest of ur holiday”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I should forget about it. I have case 2 of finance waiting for me. I’ll read it if I’m not too sleepy tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Someone’s suggestion “Enjoy da rest of ur holiday”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am enjoying the rest of the days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7206931351259036204?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7206931351259036204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7206931351259036204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7206931351259036204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7206931351259036204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/10/enjoy-rest-of-your-holiday-please.html' title='Enjoy the rest of your holiday, please..'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7176920376219550313</id><published>2007-10-20T17:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:28:09.383+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Tada, Kimi wo Aishiteru</title><content type='html'>I watched Tamaki Hiroshi other movie, Tada Kimi wo Aishiteru. The international title was Heavenly Forest. Looove it. I like the heroine too, played by the cute actress Aoi Miyazaki. She reminds me of my friend, Keni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7176920376219550313?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7176920376219550313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7176920376219550313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7176920376219550313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7176920376219550313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/10/tada-kimi-wo-aishiteru.html' title='Tada, Kimi wo Aishiteru'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1192849208261140302</id><published>2007-10-20T16:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:03:37.998+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune Cookie</title><content type='html'>A fortune teller told me, I should be an anchor woman that I would fit in television screen. What about a writer? She said, most likely a small-time cheesy romance writer. An architect? Yes, your daddy has connection an you’ll depend on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fortune teller. Should I study the general management or focusing on business in fashion? I’ll run out of ideas, he said. So, I should consider the MM program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you accepted in Architecture UNPAR, which said as the best university in south-east Asia for architects, if it wasn’t meant for anything? What human can’t answer nor control, God knows. What’s written on my palm that any fortune teller may predict, God knows. Why it took me a year to finally continue my study again? After an effort to run my own business? God knows. I’m running a plan, God’s plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only plan my future to-be. Made decision and changed paths. By these choices, does one know? I don’t. God knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I’m just doing my best,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the present,&lt;br /&gt;Cherishing every hours,&lt;br /&gt;Just simply living this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1192849208261140302?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1192849208261140302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1192849208261140302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/1192849208261140302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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around the wound on my left thigh. another spot on my right thigh. and a spot on my abs. it's black and blue all over. &lt;br /&gt;i'm having trouble in shower time. i'm washing my body, like a baby bath. i'm using  small wet towel to wash parts of me one by one. it's like the longest and most careful bath i've ever take. i'm afraid to wet my wound. &lt;br /&gt;my arms feel weak, very weak.&lt;br /&gt;we were steering with power. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, i still have an appointment to meet tari today.&lt;br /&gt;so, i dress up quickly. try to stealth out without being captured by my father. but the plan fails.&lt;br /&gt;he quickly recognized my door opening. and hurryly taking me to the tps. so i vote. for adang, of course.&lt;br /&gt;but it's not as long as i imagined it would be. or because i'm showing up late. haha. &lt;br /&gt;well, after that i meet tari in pim, again. most of the stalls not opened yet..&lt;br /&gt;so we stroll stroll and strollin around.&lt;br /&gt;pim 1 to pim 2 to pim 1 again and again.&lt;br /&gt;my mission is to buy headresses as many as i could.&lt;br /&gt;so we're looking all over pim to search for it. and i buy like a dozen headresses. well, more actually, haha..&lt;br /&gt;we're having lunch at gokana teppan. just a comparison to it's bandung brach at ciwalk. doesn't taste much different but tari prefers the gokanna teppan at ciwalk.&lt;br /&gt;next, we're heading to the cinema. there's no the simpsons in the 21. so, we're buying the xxi ticket of the simpsons the movie for 15.40 pm.&lt;br /&gt;phew, it's another one and a half hour and we don't know where else to go. oh, except oh la la or j.co? j.co it is. and the don moccino donut kills me! it is! it's like oh very del.icio.us! oh you should try, the hot chocolate tastes like cadbury or something melts from the top and then suddenly a cappucinno filling bursts to your mouth and it's like.. it's driving me crazy! although i'm messing up in every bite cause the filling just won't stop flowing out from inside the donut and i just have to suck it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dam dam daridam. the simpsons extremelly hilarious. love it. like alwaysss,,&lt;br /&gt;and outside the theatre i met chii! gosh, i've always bump into her anywhere, everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i crave for another big bag. so i buy one. and books. but i'll wait for my parents to take me to the bookstore next time. &lt;br /&gt;haha, that's all about today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7503008810324044954?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7503008810324044954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7503008810324044954' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yippie, finally today's the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to campus, collect my paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;register class for upcoming trimester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have fuuuun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and where the hell tomey is?&lt;br /&gt;he's the party planner for today but he shows up late!&lt;br /&gt;and boi's blaming me for the uncertainty!&lt;br /&gt;what to do, where to go, why are we still sitting here?&lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to know, i was just spreading the news from tomey suggestion!&lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya so the option was bowling or picnic.&lt;br /&gt;the bowling idea objected, because it's an uninteractive sport.&lt;br /&gt;the picnic idea objected too, because there are some person doesn't like outdoor activity.&lt;br /&gt;so we go toooo,,benton junction. yes.&lt;br /&gt;finally, i want somewhere far far away from pm and there we go. &lt;br /&gt;it's a long long way to go there though, almost like 1 hour or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;far away from prasetiya mulya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mulan kwok is in a shooting process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're so hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before everyone shows up, me tomey, and hono rushs up to find some real meal. to the noodle planet. all the while, boi and myrda left behind in bizzy bee something. yumm,, lovely,, the food is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blabbing blabbing blabbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where to go next? carita? anyer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes! no? why? too far, it's getting dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so, go karting it is. to the speedy kart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was SO MUCH FUN. dood, you should try!&lt;br /&gt;though i cut my thigh open and left with bleeding wound. but it's a must :D&lt;br /&gt;well, next time i'll wear some thick trousers or jeans not a legging. what a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;and all the while, boi and myrda's having a problem. the car won't start. so they have to go to repair it somewhere. bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;while we're having heavenly fun, they're stuck. with malvin and arya. poor guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're suppose to be celebrating myrda's advance in career. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1655224190856953792?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1655224190856953792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1655224190856953792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/1655224190856953792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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online trading with pas system seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yada yada yada, i envy the speaker.&lt;br /&gt;he's young and wealthy, i suppose, he doesn't entitled to an office but his home.&lt;br /&gt;he travells half of this world and showed us his pictures, such a showoff bums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after couple of hours in citraland hotel's banquet. i ended up enrolling for the next beginner training. although they offered special price, it was a high price still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still have to finish the eco paper. duh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7983613742684203197?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7983613742684203197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3750991376278877101</id><published>2007-08-27T21:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T21:58:07.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'>friday, aug 3</title><content type='html'>.friday, aug 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, exam free! &lt;br /&gt;no more presentation for a month!&lt;br /&gt;no studying or paper writing!&lt;br /&gt;it's holidaaaay,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much to do but argh there's still one paper left to be finished, economics! yaiks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more news, i don't know this a good or sad but myrda is now a trainee stewardess in sq airlines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holly cow, i'm jealous. and i'm gonna miss her definitely! she's one of my comrades in this battlefield full of land mines so called prasetiya mulya business school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's going to postpone her study here. well that's what she said, perhaps she'll just leave and fly over the globe gladly. haha, go myrda! &lt;br /&gt;i'm so happy to hear that she has a motivation in this life, at least now i know. that's her dream job. isn't it wonderful to be able to reach it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bless you myrda. and god bless me too please. i still need an encouragement to finish eco paper. huhu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3750991376278877101?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3750991376278877101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7970452345889647522</id><published>2007-08-27T21:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:28:09.383+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>movie nights</title><content type='html'>I´m gonna add something to my dorama wishlist :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Kekkon Dekinai Otoko&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Kizarazu Cat's Eye&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Teppan Girl&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Tokyo Tower&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Kimi wa Petto&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Swing Girls&lt;br /&gt;.Warau Michael&lt;br /&gt;.Himitsu no Hanazono&lt;br /&gt;.Tsubasa no Orensatachi&lt;br /&gt;.Puropozu Daisasuken (Proposal Campaign)&lt;br /&gt;.Byakkotai&lt;br /&gt;.Gachibaka&lt;br /&gt;.Letter from Iwo Jima&lt;br /&gt;.Long Love Letter&lt;br /&gt;.Sore wa totsuzen Arashi no&lt;br /&gt;.Ikebukuro West Gate Park&lt;br /&gt;.Lunch Queen&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Nodame Cantabile&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Taiyou no Uta the movie&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Tanaka san go&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Nana 2&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;Heavenly Forest&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;s&gt;About Love&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7970452345889647522?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7970452345889647522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7970452345889647522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7970452345889647522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7970452345889647522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/08/movie-nights.html' title='movie nights'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-5490660254474458640</id><published>2007-08-02T17:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T17:25:35.424+07:00</updated><title type='text'>berarsitektur</title><content type='html'>bebas tugas horeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah minggu lalu dapet project dadakan yang ternyata datelinenya cuma seminggu! akhirnya bisa bernafas legaaa,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfyuuuhh.. udah lama banget nggak make autocad, sketch up, n architectural desktop. tapi berhubung project kemaren ngerjain 3d interior, jadi lebih jago sedikit sekarang :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinggal tunggu payday aja hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ngomong2 itu honor pertama dari kerjaan ngarsitek! waaaw, ayahku pasti senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway by the way busway,&lt;br /&gt;minggu terakhir kuliah trimester 1.&lt;br /&gt;tugas numpuk.&lt;br /&gt;project cb -paper dan presentasi- baru selesai kemaren. &lt;br /&gt;tugas personal ob, belum diedit, masih harus dikurangin 5 halaman!&lt;br /&gt;ma? hmm,, baru mau dibaca kasusnya.&lt;br /&gt;economics? tugas group maupun individual masih tanda tanya? apa kabar dengan presentasinya kalau begitu?&lt;br /&gt;trus minggu depan udah ujian. kapan belajarnya? haah,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini ngerjain ekonomi aja gimana?&lt;br /&gt;tapi buku harry potter baru menanti untuk dibaca. &lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya,, main feeding frenzy 2 aja dulu &lt;br /&gt;deh. setuju? ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-5490660254474458640?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/5490660254474458640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=5490660254474458640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5490660254474458640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5490660254474458640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/08/berarsitektur_02.html' title='berarsitektur'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-5791723634478482269</id><published>2007-08-02T17:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T17:23:01.352+07:00</updated><title type='text'>recap agenda</title><content type='html'>uwoow,,ternyata udah 2 minggu nggak nulis apa-apa ya. ya kecuali yang 8 halaman panjangnya itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm hmm, gimana klo recap kegiatan aja?&lt;br /&gt;mulai dari mana ya?&lt;br /&gt;-26 juni. graces coming to town. habis dia tes hadiprana janjian di foodcourt pasaraya. ngobrol panjang seputar update lovelife grace yang lagi "on a high". lanjut ke plaza senayan, kinokuniya dooong pastinya! hahaha...zipper dengan cover ueno juri, men's voi dengan cover hiroshi tamaki, dan kera bulan juni langsung saya beli :D lalu trio musume reunited at oh la la cafe. makan es krim. trus pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-28 juni. nggak sabar nunggu jumat.weekend destination : bandung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-29 juni. selesai kuliah, langsung berangkat ke city trans. jam 1 dari jakarta langsung menuju bandung kota kembang. sampai kira2 pukul 3, dijemput pacar tersayang. lalu makan es krim di "i scream for ice cream" wow..es krim homemade yang lumayan enak. melanjutkan perjalanan ke blci, nungguin grace les jepang. ehh,,tiba2 ada insiden "ryan eh ameer.." ternyata dong ternyata memang ryan bukan ameer. gw kesaaal! dasar cowo brengsek, beraninya mempermainkan grace! poor grace. untung gw ke bandung kan? malam yang terasa sangaaat panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-30 juni. akhirnya hari ini tiba! siap2 ke kampus. beli bunga buat wisudawan wisudawati. ternyata banyak juga yang wisuda ya, ada lichan ewok uwie tray pomping eja rangga s2dea dan ekong! eh jupri ma dana juga ya? ya akhirnya ekong lulus juga haha.. vina memperkenalkan pacar barunya, edo. jean nggak dateng pdhl si jayen dateng. trus eh ada daud. penting ya? nggak juga sih, cuma dia tetep kurus dan keren, hiks. selesai red carpet, foto2 ama teman2 sayang trus makan. lalu yang paling kunantikan adalaaah...potong rambut di la diva! uwah, pokonya potong rambut harus sama mas ajat. aaah enteng sekali rasanya. yak yak pulang ke rumah grace, siap2 buat kondangan! wahahaha, sepanjang jalan aku memarahi grace senang sekali rasanya melihat orang yang lagi bego gara2 suki suki desyo..fu fu fu fu fu. busyeeed jalan ke secapa maced ced ced, mentang2 anak harry roesli yang nikah, pasangan artis. hehe..sampe sana ternyata timun si pengantin wanita pingsan, kasiyaan. kecapean banget tampaknya. yak, setelah basa basi dikit langsung bergerak cari makan yang gak bisa basa basi huhuy. kenapa gw ga bisa jaim di depan makanan ya? cowo ganteng vs makanan enak? aah,,perut ini memang tak mau diajak kompromi hihihi. ya ya ya foto2 lagi. eh ada daud lagi. hahaha. ya udah abis itu pulang deh. mau ngumpul di pvj? ah tapi udah kemaleman, ya udah pulang aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1 juli.uwooow,,cape sekali kemaren jadi tidurnya pulassss. hmm hmm hmm, grace udah buat janji ama diabolos buat karaokean. hehe dasar yang lagi mellow pengennya nyanyi lagu emo emo emo. oh emosi jiwa raga. akhirnya bisa karaokean juga di nav, 2 jam saja cukup. eh ternyata gak cukup deng. mana lagu korea jepangnya nggak ada. ya udah, lanjut lagi. eng ing eng, bagian paling seru nih. kita ke surya sumantri. trus ketemu satu tempat karaoke keluarga, judulnya arirang. jeng jeng jeng jeng, kok gelap ya tempatnya? kok sepi ya? kok lantai 1&amp;2nya kaya bangunan belum jadi ya? kok ada bartendernya ya? loh loh loh..tunggu apa itu? kok ada cewe pake tank top ama hot pants di ruang tunggu ya? kok ada bartendernya ya? kok ruangannya kya lorong hotel ya? kok lampunya ijo yaaa? kok kok kok resepsionisnya vulgar dan norak ya makeupnya? kok dia malah nanya "oh, mau karaoke?" kirain mau apa? kok kok mahal ya? 80ribu sejam, minimal 2 jam? kok kayanya nggak jadi aja yuuk. kok angel masih niat nyari daftar lagunya ya? eh ternyata ada hikaru genji. bah...pelan-pelan, diamm, kabuurrr. anjirrr,,di depan ada tulisan dicari pemandu lagu wanita, cantik, usia...-no comment ah- yaaa, abis itu balik lagi ke nav giant hypermart, ternyata disana ada lagu jepangnya! huhuy, 2 jam 100rb deh. belum pengen pulang, ke pvj, liyad2 muter2 mampir ke daiso beli takoyaki murah dan enak di papaya! hmm,,nikmaddd. abis itu tengah malam ke stasiun menjemput nyokap grace. gila cape,,masih syok juga,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2 juli. ah hari terakhir di bandung nih. ngapain ya?? eh pengen nonton hemat di blitz. ihiy akhirnya ke pvj lagi. hmm hmm nonton apa ya? transformer aja ya. ternyata filmnya panjang juga. seru kocak garing keren. ah bagus deh. trus menunggu waktu keberangkatan ke bandung nongkron dulu di mocha blend. ih ada abege2 yang nyebelin duduk deket2 gw banget. males ih, ngehalangin pemandangan indah aja. ahuuu,,seorang pria yang manager bukan ya?? yah kita tinggalkan saja masalah itu pada grace untuk diteliti lebih lanjut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-3 juli. sakit. sial, ini semua gara2 graaace. dia yang pengen sakit kok jadi gw? ya udah tidur aja. titip absen ke lily. thank ly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-4 juli. masih sakit. sakit hati juga berantem ma bokap pagi2. ya udah komplikasi deh. ga ke kampus. nitip id card ama abang banggas aja. tidur lagi. eh kenapa sih hari ini hp ribut terus? sms siapa sih? hm hm hm oooh ya ampun,, ternyata paman archie!! waw, sudah lama tak mendengar kabarnya. tumben dia sms. eeh, bunyi lagi hpnya. waaw, sekarang ichan. eh dia mau main ke rumah. ah, ya sudahlah sekalian menjenguk saya. huihuihui. ichan mau ke malang yaa, oleh2nya yaaa.. fu fu fu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-5 juli. akhirnya masuk kuliah lagi. aku melewatkan pertandingan ddr dan we pdhl seru katanya, hiks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-6 juli. ditunjuk sebagai peserta selling competition menggantikan maming. dasar, gw sembuh maming sakit. hmm,, si myrda lagi aneeh. dari kemaren kyanya. ada masalah apa sih doi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-7 juli. selling competition! asyik ke pasar mayestiiik. jualan baju, beli jajanaaan. jalan2. foto2. makan2. lumayan deh, ternyata dengan laba 27ribu bisa jadi juara 3. ihiyy,,nggak nyangka. cape banget sih jualan 2 jam aja. udahannya pulang trus ketiduran, cape berad. eh sorenya dibangunin disuruh ikut kondangan. asyiik makan2 lagiii.. roast beef dan baked potatonya uennaaaak banged dahhh. nambah 2 kali saya! trus tidak lupa kue2 kecil, puding, dan teman2. waw. ketemu banyak orang! keren2! waktu ditanya kapan nikah? masa bokap yang jawab, pacar aja nggak punya. iih salah siapa coba? trus ditanya lagi, syaratnya ketinggian ya? ya kata bapak saya harus punya kepribadian om, mobil pribadi rumah pribadi tabungan pribadi, la la la. biar bisa ngadain resepsi kya gini. hahaha.. yang nggak kalah keren, ketemu mirell aka iyeng! waw. dia menyapaku duluan. dia masih mengingatku!hahaha,, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-9 juli. nomat di citos nonton mati keras versi 4. hmm,,popcorn. gila dapet tempat duduk di depan banget yak. setelah itu, por!&lt;br /&gt;seruuu seruuu, basket menang, aldi ganteng jadi topscorer boss! futsal menang juga dong! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-10 juli. por lagi. basket menang lagi. sayang futsalnya kalah. hiks. eh ahot berantem ma geri di lapangan waktu dia bantuin anak 32 main. ngek ngek ngek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-11 juli. ngerjain cb wendy's lagi. gapapa. pelajaran buat kita semua, klo ngerjain harus selalu di backup. pertandingan all star. la la la. ada yang seru,, berhubungan ama yang kemaren tapi gak boleh disebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-12 juli. final basket. kalah. ditelvonin mulu lagi. bete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-13 juli. ah tanggalnya nggak enak. tanggal 13. hari sial. kerja kelompok trus pada ngajakin nonton harry potter di pim. gila penuh banget. ga kebagian lah pastinya. makan di wendys! baked potato chilli and cheese, kentangnya enak, frostynya juga enak. hmm,, kenyang. malam ini harus dispute settlement. grace, gantian deh gw yang mengalami malam yang panjang. yang akhirnyaaa,,8 halaman panjangnya. hhh,,cappeee deeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-14 juli. tak bersemangat. tiada tenaga. semangat idup terkuras semua. untung ada yoppi,, haha. lebih fresh jadinya. hmm, ngomong2 udah lama ga pake cad jadi susah banget ya. eeeh, indonesia vs arab! ada mas boi nggak ya? brengseeek kalah di menit2 terakhir hiks.. lanjut mengerjakan ob. tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-15 juli. sekarang. ah rasanya berbeda sekali dengan kemarin. segar bugar nih. ngapain ya? oh ya beresin kamar. nonton tv! udah lama nggak nih, eh ada kattun di music station! bisa gilaaaaa, itu akanishi jinnya kok ganteng mampus ya? aih feromon mas feromon jangan ditebar-tebar gitu dooong..minta diperkosa yes..uuh. pirate master! akhirnya nonton ini juga! seru! hmm hmm hmm masih mengkhawatirkan desain yang ga beres2. uuh,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-5791723634478482269?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/5791723634478482269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=5791723634478482269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5791723634478482269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5791723634478482269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/08/recap-agenda.html' title='recap agenda'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3099981419041363708</id><published>2007-08-02T17:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T17:20:13.476+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dooong</title><content type='html'>pagi ini hening sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masih jam 8 pagi ternyata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku cuma tidur 4 jam saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneh, tidak seperti biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari yang berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneh, aku tidak merasa apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah, seharusnya..seharusnya tidak seperti ini. ini tidak seperti biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mukaku pucat sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata berkantong dan ada lingkaran hitam di bawahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi bibir ini merah sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenggorokan kering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badan ini merasa dingin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedikit demam mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa aku sakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak, aku tidak sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baik-baik saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya saja kepala ini terasa berat sekali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak sekali yang harus kutumpahkan keluar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi mulut ini sudah kehilangan keahliannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tinggal jari-jariku saja yang mampu bekerja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah aku menangis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air mata yang tanpa tanda tanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sendiri tidak mengerti kenapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku memikirkannya, aku tidak dapat menjawabnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tetapi sedih ini begitu terasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu yang tidak dipikirkan tetapi ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesuatu yang tidak diramalkan tetapi terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada sesuatu yang hilang di hati ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin seperti itu rasanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan, bukan sakit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya sedih sedih sedih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya seperti tebing kesendirian yang bergema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bunyinya.. tidak ada bunyinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya seperti "dooong.." bunyi gong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak ada yang menjawabnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak ada apa-apa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanya gaung saja yang terasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak, tidak ada yang bergetar di dalam sini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau memakai istilahnya tiaranya satria, "sepi sendu sedih sendiri"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tya get hold of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow down, catch a breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow down, i can't follow where you're going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku menangis lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku menyadari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak sepenting itu tampaknya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sungguh kecil arti keberadaan saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa air mata ini terus mengalir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak menginginkannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak dapat menahannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku melihatnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tampak seperti jurang kehampaan yang tidak ada dasarnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak ingin jatuh kesana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun badan ini terasa lebih ringan sekarang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun angin kesunyian bertiup kencang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan penyesalan ini berakhir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyesal atas segalanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak, tidak pernah terjadi sebelumnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak dapat dijelaskan dengan kata-kata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemarin tidak sekarang iya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak, sebenarnya tidak perlu disesali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang sudah seharusnya terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya harga diri ini sudah jatuh kesana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak dapat mengambilnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak lagi dapat meraihnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah benar-benar tidak berharga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah sudah sudah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku gelas yang terlalu penuh ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang sekarang lepas dari genggamanmu dan jatuh dan hancur dan sudah tidak perlu dibentuk lagi, tinggal ganti saja dengan yang baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya aku tahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mengatakannya pada diriku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tidak ada yang mampu menggantinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak ada yang mau menggenggamnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa sih yang aku bicarakan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah tidak perlu dimengerti lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was someone so dear i knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he's no longer there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wasn't there long before i knew he's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i never knew that he's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he still stands where he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever inside him i can't tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know that person anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing it. he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku menyusulnya kesana, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke alam hampa udara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesak sesak sesak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only this silence echoing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sia-sia, dia tidak ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why it has to be you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had chance to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish he could tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish this is someone elses story but me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(still on sunday morning, up to 10.12am)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3099981419041363708?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3099981419041363708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3099981419041363708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3099981419041363708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3099981419041363708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/08/dooong.html' title='dooong'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7787749742547062134</id><published>2007-07-16T14:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T14:58:32.469+07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 halaman panjangnyaaa,,hiks.</title><content type='html'>untuk lebih jelasnya, dijamin tidak akan membingungkan bagi pihak-pihak yang membacanya, kali ini saya akan mendeskripsikan secara jelas oknum-oknum yang terkait dalam tulisan saya kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;dan untuk oknum terkait, segala tulisan saya di bawah ini dilindungi hukum dan disaksikan oleh Tuhan Yang Maha Esa.&lt;br /&gt;jujur apa adanya, tidak ada "campur aduk masalah" seperti yang telah dituduhkan kepada saya. tanpa unsur plagiarisme dari pengalaman orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;segala yang tidak pernah disebutkan sebelumnya karena memang tadinya tidak dibutuhkan.&lt;br /&gt;toh tidak ada yang meminta penjelasan dan kejelasan dari saya kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ditujukan kepada : beriman juliano aryo drajad yess,, halo abjad! kau disana? hah, sit back, relax, and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all&lt;br /&gt;i have a song for you, it's called it ends tonight by the all american rejects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your subtleties, they strangle me&lt;br /&gt;i can't explain myself at all&lt;br /&gt;and all that wants and all that needs&lt;br /&gt;all i don't want to need at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the walls start breathing, my mind's unweaving&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's best you leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;the weights is lifted, on this evening&lt;br /&gt;i give the final blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when darkness turns to light&lt;br /&gt;it ends tonight it ends tonight&lt;br /&gt;just a little insight won't make this right&lt;br /&gt;it's too late to fight it ends tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a falling star, least i fall alone&lt;br /&gt;i can't explain what you can't explain&lt;br /&gt;you're finding things that you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;i look at you with such disdain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm on my own side&lt;br /&gt;it's better that being on your side&lt;br /&gt;it's my fault when you're blind&lt;br /&gt;it's better that i see it through your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these thoughts locked inside&lt;br /&gt;now you're the first to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;i really really like this song before&lt;br /&gt;i just never thought it would be ME to sing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abjad, such a very kind and tender person to me&lt;br /&gt;I think of him in a different way&lt;br /&gt;a person so pure and gentle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he said he liked me&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know that before&lt;br /&gt;he said he tried&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm not that sensitive anymore&lt;br /&gt;he got me confused right&lt;br /&gt;like when you realized all this time your very close friend has a feeling for you&lt;br /&gt;i got shocked, a heart attack&lt;br /&gt;just when i'm about to decide what to do about it&lt;br /&gt;to rearrange my feelings for him&lt;br /&gt;he said it, he's with another girl&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;what a joke?&lt;br /&gt;what? i'm the joke&lt;br /&gt;no no no&lt;br /&gt;of course not&lt;br /&gt;he didn't mean it that way&lt;br /&gt;i felt left behind, oh i'm dumped i said&lt;br /&gt;of course not he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see my problem here?&lt;br /&gt;ok fine, i'll say it once more&lt;br /&gt;do you see my problem if never explain it?&lt;br /&gt;ok great, now you translate it&lt;br /&gt;how can i see you problem if you never explain it?&lt;br /&gt;(thanks to tegan and sara, really love their lines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abjad, pernah denger istilah NATO?&lt;br /&gt;No Action Talk Only&lt;br /&gt;You are one good example what MEN SHOULDN'T DO&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't blame me. It just happens so.&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya yang bilang "Kenapa kita nggak jadian aja?" cuma ada anda seorang ya?&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya yang bilang "Kenapa kita nggak jadian aja?" melalui media telepon cuma ada anda seorang ya?&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya yang bilang "Kenapa kita nggak jadian aja?" melalui media telepon yang tidak terdengar serius cuma ada anda seorang ya?&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya salah menganggap anda tidak serius ya?&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya pria jaman sekarang selalu seperti itu ya?&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya pria jaman sekarang tidak mau berterus terang secara langsung (tatap muka .red) menyatakan perasaannya untuk membuktikan kesungguhan ucapannya ya?&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya pria jaman sekarang tidak bisa memberanikan diri lagi untuk berterus terang  sama sekali ya?&lt;br /&gt;"your subtleties, they strangle me"&lt;br /&gt;Memangnya semua kata-kata itu selalu ada artinya? SAMPAH&lt;br /&gt;Memang sampah tidak ada artinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abjad, pernah denger kata AMBISI?&lt;br /&gt;Pernah, tetapi itu bukan anda.&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa ambisi tidak akan pernah terjadi apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang tidak ada artinya.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk seorang Abjad "Oh ya Tya, seseorang yang pernah saya sukai"&lt;br /&gt;Perhatikan kalimat di atas baik-baik. Past tense.&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan buat seorang Tya "Oh ya ampun, Abjad pernah suka?Kapan?"&lt;br /&gt;Lalu apakah kenyataan yang baru saja Tya sadari itu hal yang dapat dianggap sesuatu yang biasa saja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tentu tidak, kan anak saya minum combantrin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut regu Abjad "Kan awalnya berteman, kenapa akhirnya nggak bisa berteman juga?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tanya kenapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut regu Tya "Karena tiba-tiba gw tau lu suka ama gw, karena gw tadinya menganggap lu temen deket gw, trus ketika gw tau akan hal itu lu udah jadian ama orang lain, lalu posisi gw apa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tau sendiri kan lanjutannya "Ya udah temenan aja?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang protes kalau gw bilang masalahnya belum selesai disitu aja? Oh Abjad ngacung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, gw akan menjawab kenapa. Kalau seorang Abjad adalah teman biasa mungkin semua ini tidak akan terjadi. Ah, tampaknya seorang Abjad ini bukan teman biasa saja.  &lt;br /&gt;Hampir saya menyebutnya sahabat saya. Susah sekali untuk hanya berteman saja dengan seorang pria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, gw akan menjawab alasannya. Abjad secara singkatnya adalah orang yang sangat penting bagi gw. Begitu pentingnya hingga itu bukanlah hal yang biasa saja ketika saya mengetahui dia pernah menyukai saya menjadikan itu suatu hal yang akan mereposisi kedudukan saya. Yang ketika gw tanya kepada Abjad "dimana posisi gw?"&lt;br /&gt;Jawabannya "di posisi yang tinggi"&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah, akan saya terima. &lt;br /&gt;Kini, saya merasa dicurangi. Saya ditinggalkan. &lt;br /&gt;"a falling star, least i fall alone"&lt;br /&gt;Oleh seseorang yang hampir saya sebut sebagai sahabat saya sendiri. Saya tidak tahu apa-apa. Saya tidak tahu dia pernah menyukai saya. Begitu saya mengetahuinya, dia telah beralih pada orang lain. &lt;br /&gt;Hah, disinilah masalahnya semakin besar.&lt;br /&gt;Saya dianggap apa? Apa? Apa? Apa?&lt;br /&gt;"the walls start breathing. my mind's unweaving"&lt;br /&gt;Tidak perlu dijawab, saya sudah tahu jawabannya.&lt;br /&gt;"and all that wants, and all that needs. all i don't want to need at all"&lt;br /&gt;SAMPAH&lt;br /&gt;Tidak sedalam apa yang saya rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;Tidak setinggi apa yang saya harapkan.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan, bukan hanya sekedar percintaan semu ya. &lt;br /&gt;Maaf, kadar kesetiaan gw lebih daripada janji suci pasangan baru. Lebih dari komitmen seia sekata saja.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan itu. Saya lebih memilih menjalin tali persahabatan yang murni. Ya, yang tanpa imitasi tanpa pemanis tanpa pengawet. Saya lebih memilih kebenaran yang menyakitkan daripada menghiasi hari dengan mimpi yang menyedihkan.&lt;br /&gt;Lu harus tau gw seperti apa dan gw akan menerima lu apa adanya.&lt;br /&gt;Lu boleh bilang gw kaku atau datar atau tanpa imajinasi. &lt;br /&gt;Pertemanan gw yang memang seperti itu, spontan-jujur-tanpa tedeng aling-aling-tanpa pamrih-tanpa sungkan-tanpa basa-basi!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, anda tidak menginginkan basa-basi di percakapan terakhir kita. Tetapi betapa kontras dengan perilaku anda ya? Betapa basi. Sebelum menjadi bubur, nasi itu keburu basi. Sekarang akhirnya menjadi bubur basi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah -oh, kau sudah tahu pastinya- i know what i'm doing right?&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah, anda tahu posisi anda dimana?&lt;br /&gt;Di atas, di posisi yang tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;Atau setidaknya, tadinya. Used to be. You were there. Now you Rest in Peace. Saya tidak akan mengganggumu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, jika anda menyalahkan saya tidak pernah berusaha.&lt;br /&gt;Saya sudah mengatakannya, saya berusaha meraih kesana hanya saja apa yang anda usahakan tidak pernah sampai pada saya.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, jika anda menyalahkan saya tidak pernah berusaha.&lt;br /&gt;Perlukah saya yang tidak tahu apa-apa ini berusaha apabila anda yang tahu semuanya tidak benar-benar berusaha?&lt;br /&gt;"i can't explain myself at all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, karena saya tidak sensitif.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, jika anda mengira saya menolak anda.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, karena saya tidak merasa pernah menolak apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, karena saya tidak pernah melonggarkan pagar sampai serentangan tangan seperti yang anda minta.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, jika ternyata memang setelah saya menyadarinya saya kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, apabila semua sudah terlambat dan berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, karena semuanya salah saya.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, karena pada awalnya saya sangat menyukai anda.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, saya menyukai anda sebagai teman saja.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, jika hal itu membuat anda mundur tanpa berkata apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, untuk mengingatkan bahwa mungkin saja hal itu tidak bijaksana.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, untuk mengingatkan bahwa mungkin saja saya dapat lebih menyukai anda apabila dan hanya jika anda telah memenuhi syarat-syarat yang belum saya cantumkan.&lt;br /&gt;"i can't explain what you can't explain"&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, saya tidak pernah memberitahukannya kepada anda.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf, anda tidak pernah mengatakannya kepada saya.&lt;br /&gt;"it's my fault when you're blind. it's better that i see it though your eyes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat menyesali pernah singgah di hati anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat memikirkan anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat menyayangi anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, sangat menyedihkan kehilangan anda.&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang sangat baik.&lt;br /&gt;Teman yang tidak biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi. Saya terpana, takjub, kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;Rasa ini. Semua ini. &lt;br /&gt;Diri gw yang sekarang ini. Bukan. Bukan yang seperti anda pikirkan. Bukan, gw tidak berusaha mengubah diri gw menjadi orang lain. Ini semua adalah bagian dari gw. Bagian ini tidak perlu disesali. Karena gw tidak menyesal dengan semua ini.&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang saya kenal selama ini. &lt;br /&gt;Hilang. Entah kemana.&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang mana? Orang yang membuang orang yang tidak menguntungkan bagi dia. Orang yang oportunis. Orang yang akan menyalahkan orang yang tidak membuat dia bahagia. Orang yang selalu ingin berada di atas. Orang yang tidak suka mendengar orang lain bahagia. Orang yang selalu digerakkan emosinya. Orang yang apatis. Orang yang antisosial. Orang yang individual.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin belum dapat hilang sepenuhnya. Pagi ini saya menyadari semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;"when darkness turns to light,it ends tonight it ends tonight"&lt;br /&gt;Saya tahu apa yang seharusnya saya rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;Seharusnya saya merasa marah, karena harga diri saya dipermainkan. Perasaan saya diabaikan. Kenyataan tidak membahagiakan saya.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi bukan itu yang saya rasakan. Kosong.  Saya tidak merasakan apa-apa. Sedih. &lt;br /&gt;Entah mengapa rasa sedih ini begitu dingin, saya tidak bisa menangis. &lt;br /&gt;"a weight is lifted, on this evening i give the final blow"&lt;br /&gt;Abjad, mungkin kamu mendengar betapa suara saya bergetar malam tadi. Bukan untuk menahan tangis. Tetapi saya sangat terkejut karena saya tidak menangis.&lt;br /&gt;Saya ingin marah, tapi untuk apa?&lt;br /&gt;Saya ingin menangis, tapi untuk siapa?&lt;br /&gt;Abjad, pada akhirnya saya menyerah juga.&lt;br /&gt;"just a little insight won't make this right, it's too late to fight"&lt;br /&gt;Benar saya tidak dapat berbuat apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;Benar anda juga tidak dapat memperbaikinya.&lt;br /&gt;Benar apa yang saya ramalkan, hingga pagi ini saya belum tidur juga.&lt;br /&gt;"it ends tonight, it ends tonight"&lt;br /&gt;Benar apa yang saya rasakan. Sekarang akan saya katakan semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;"all these thoughts locked inside. now, you're the first to know"&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi. Tak akan terganti.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat menyukai anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat menyayangi anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat bersabar menghadapi anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya mengalah demi anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya ingin mengerti anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya akan berusaha mengerti anda.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, anda memang berharga.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya sangat berharga.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya tidak ingin terluka.&lt;br /&gt;"now i'm on my own side"&lt;br /&gt;"it's better than being on your side"&lt;br /&gt;Akan lebih baik melukai anda.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi sungguh saya tidak ingin melukai anda.&lt;br /&gt;"maybe it's best you leave me alone"&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, akan lebih baik anda bersama orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kita berteman saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang Abjad inginkan?&lt;br /&gt;Seperti yang anda harapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu menang, aku kalah.&lt;br /&gt;Dipikir-pikir kamu mendapatkan semuanya ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat.&lt;br /&gt;Mari kita rayakan. &lt;br /&gt;Ayo kita makan-makan.&lt;br /&gt;(Written on early sunday morning up to 4:22am)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7787749742547062134?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7787749742547062134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7787749742547062134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7787749742547062134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7787749742547062134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/07/8-halaman-panjangnyaaahiks.html' title='8 halaman panjangnyaaa,,hiks.'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6141789076509582120</id><published>2007-06-22T13:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:21:51.719+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>i quit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.the poem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there are times when we're up&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;these are times when we're down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were times of joy&lt;br /&gt;our laughing glow&lt;br /&gt;and before they turn to sorrow&lt;br /&gt;i bid this last bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hold back&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hold on&lt;br /&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;this time i'm drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you regret&lt;br /&gt;most times you won&lt;br /&gt;this time&lt;br /&gt;i withdrawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna play&lt;br /&gt;i quit this game&lt;br /&gt;but you insist to stay&lt;br /&gt;it's always been the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abcde...&lt;br /&gt;you can count to three&lt;br /&gt;when you open your eyes it's all gone&lt;br /&gt;this time we're done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.the prose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;life is up and down, just like the rollercoaster ride. and so are we, we were high and now we're on low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you like to tease and i keep my calm. but this time please, i'm running out of tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you'll sorry for the things you said to me. and i've forgiven you. but now, it's no can do. i give you up, i can't change you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll remember those days we were together. i know that we have to stop when we're on top. so that i'll have just good memories. 'cause i know ahead from now, we may become enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;.the highlight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i'm sad. i just want you to know. i thought you'd know what to do. since i always listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;but what you do? you shut me out the door, won't listen to my call.&lt;br /&gt;is it wrong? to hate myself, to hate what i feel. when i feel bad, i don't want to see others happy. is there nothing you can do?&lt;br /&gt;i thought you knew, i thought you could help me.&lt;br /&gt;that's so wrong, right? you don't, you can't. you're the one not to be expected. now i remember. just why we're not together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-2786739349364510108</id><published>2007-06-22T13:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:02:41.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>album cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya allah, seharusnya aku belajar tetapi mengapa? aku masih ingin menulis. aku suka sekali menulis. salah satu cara untuk memelihara keterampilan merangkai kata-kata indah namun tiada arti. jadi teringat masa-masa sekolah dasar, masa-masa punya buku diary yang lalu ditukar bergantian dengan teman, diisi dengan biodata dan foto berwarna tak lupa kata-kata mutiara. pernah ada semacam singkatan akronim yang entah datang dari mana, bunyinya adalah album cinta. apa itu album cinta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;album - Aku Lahir Bukan Untuk Menderita&lt;br /&gt;cinta - Cerita Indah Namun Tiada Arti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, jadi kalau disambung maksudnya apa ya? sungguh kata-kata yang menarik, yang diajarkan oleh teman sekelas waktu sd dulu. kalau dipikir-pikir lagi, akronim tadi cocok untuk jadi slogan truk gandeng mungkin.atau bis malam.atau angkutan kota boleh lah. anak-anak sd itu tahu darimana ya? tak mengerti aku. mungkin waktu itu juga mereka, dan juga saya tentunya, tidak begitu memikirikan artinya. hanya terdengar lucu saja. apa pengaruh dari nike ardila? ah sudahlah, lupakan saja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-2786739349364510108?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1857940147941442772</id><published>2007-06-22T13:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:01:41.274+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>ting ting penting dasar sinting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oits, tiba-tiba inget satu hal yaitu egcg. apa itu? eh gila cape gw, eh gw cape gila. bukan deng, bukan itu tapi egcg yang zat antioksidan di teh hijau itu. nggak penting, cuma tiba-tiba inget itu aja. udah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiya satu lagi deh. terinspirasi cuaca hari ini dan dalam upaya menindaklanjuti kalimat titi. it's cold inside and so outside, i need a man to warm my heart. when the rain stops, i want him pops. then i'll see him again when it's raining, and only when it rains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah apa sih ah? jadi inget satu hal lagi, dulu waktu s1 ada satu temen yang namanya ardiansyah dipanggilnya ah. yak, cukup selingannya. kyanya dari tadi selingan semua isinya. trus bagian mananya yang penting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanya kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting ting penting ga penting yang penting sinting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1857940147941442772?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1857940147941442772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1857940147941442772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/1857940147941442772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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someone came out of the blue throwing up the word "motivation".&lt;br /&gt;"i have no motivation being here" she said.&lt;br /&gt;and oh it's always been an interesting one to be discussed. here where i'm studying, i rarely seen and rarely found person without drives and motivation. so yeah you got the idea right.&lt;br /&gt;"why is that?" one of my friends asked her.&lt;br /&gt;"i don't know, i just don't care" she replied. well, that's not the exact word she was saying but that's one of the point i noticed.&lt;br /&gt;"i feel the same too, i'm just too lazy to find a job. i just end up being here" my other friend implied.&lt;br /&gt;i won't say "i can't help but wonder". no, because i know. i just listen and say to myself i know when people say "i just do what i can 'cause i don't want to waste my time". i've been in the situation where you just don't know what to do, what you want, but you know that you have to do something. anything. and studying is one of the answers. i think everybody have different purposes in life. so you can't just blame people when her or his purpose differs from you.&lt;br /&gt;she said "i like the people here, that's the reason why i'm here"&lt;br /&gt;hey, that was my excuse for studying architecture back on my bachelor degree. i love my friends. it's just another phase that  i'd go though -the moffats sang that.&lt;br /&gt;i always believe every decision leads to another, as everything happens for a reason, and every meeting has it meanings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumber : pembicaraan 5 orang yang tidak peka pada suatu hari menjelang siang di sebuah perpustakaan kampus entah dimana&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/7538405497822916339-3715626657518651647?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7912470579753529395</id><published>2007-06-22T12:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:00:12.218+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so jealous eh</title><content type='html'>.june 20th&lt;br /&gt;uhh, today is so very cold. it was raining all day. can't stand it. it gave me headache. while there's an exam waiting tomorrow. god, i'm very tired. i eat too much -4 times today-, my tummy really worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also i got teased today, they tried to make me "so jealous". now, let me tell you about the thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so jealous&lt;br /&gt;by : tegan and sara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna be part of the problem&lt;br /&gt;i try so hard to get roughed up&lt;br /&gt;if that's all up&lt;br /&gt;it looks that way to me&lt;br /&gt;it looks that way to you&lt;br /&gt;then there's you telling me i can&lt;br /&gt;then there's you screaming say something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the ocean right now&lt;br /&gt;i want the ocean right now&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was jealous i can't even work&lt;br /&gt;i guess i was jealous i can't even work&lt;br /&gt;there i am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;i don't like what i see&lt;br /&gt;there i am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;i don't like what i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how it's become such a problem&lt;br /&gt;keep you all night if i try to remain calm&lt;br /&gt;how can they ask why i feel so angry&lt;br /&gt;do you see my problem if i never explain it&lt;br /&gt;then there's you asking me how long&lt;br /&gt;say something it's taking me so long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7912470579753529395?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1023396137765269354</id><published>2007-06-22T12:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T12:59:06.059+07:00</updated><title type='text'>personality test</title><content type='html'>akh,,hari ini foto bareng mas wira haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, it's june 19th&lt;br /&gt;ternyata setelah sekian lama berkuliah di prasetiya mulya untuk memperoleh gelar master of management, saya baru menyadari bahwa prasetiya mulya tidak lain dan tidak bukan adalah sekolah kepribadian dan kepemimpinan. pagi ini, ada tes mbti (stands for mayer briggs type indicator, klo nggak salah) dan hasilnya saya adalah seorang ekstrovert, sensing, thinking, and judging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam kuliah fundamentals of communication, ada juga tes kepribadian yang menyatakan bahwa saya adalah seorang promoting.&lt;br /&gt;mundur lagi ke masa matrikulasi, pernah ada tes kepribadian melalui jendela johari yang digunakan oleh pak willem dagi dalam kuliah assertive communication beliau. hasilnya saya asertif, high openness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juga ada tes lainnya yang dianalogikan dengan kegiatan hiking atau mendaki gunung, saya adalah tipe campers.&lt;br /&gt;lalu bagaimana dengan tes mengenai cara menerima informasi yang waktu itu dibawakan oleh pak deddi tedjakumara? saya adalah semacam makhluk langka karena merupakan tipe orang audial visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tes ruang memori -dilakukan oleh pak deddi juga-, menunjukkan value apa yang penting bagi seseorang. ternyata yang penting bagi saya adalah hubungan dengan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menarik sekali bukan kuliah di prasetiya mulya? haha,, well saya memang tertarik dengan jenis tes tes semacam ini -macam survey / bulletin boardnya friendster, kokology, kuis di majalah, kuis di website kya quizilla dll.- 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href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/06/personality-test.html' title='personality test'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1305982364035641204</id><published>2007-06-22T12:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T12:57:11.557+07:00</updated><title type='text'>...putus</title><content type='html'>monday, june 18th&lt;br /&gt;it's teboy's and stanley's birthday&lt;br /&gt;and ms. indria's also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was didi's birthday&lt;br /&gt;the day before yesterday was aldi's&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah well, i heard someone just broke up. it must be sad. at times like these,&lt;br /&gt;when we need a strong hand to hold on,&lt;br /&gt;when we need a shoulder to lean on,&lt;br /&gt;when we need a warm hug,&lt;br /&gt;when we need to be cherised by smiles,&lt;br /&gt;when we need gratitudes for being there, and appreciated by loud laughs,&lt;br /&gt;when we need an available pair of ears, and feedback that we can listen to,&lt;br /&gt;when we need an open heart, and open mind. i feel bad for my comrade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1305982364035641204?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1305982364035641204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1305982364035641204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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baby blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;for you, it's a phrase. it won't mean a thing.&lt;br /&gt;literally literal. but it's a metaphor, if only you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me, hypocrite. you can eat it up.&lt;br /&gt;"kentang yang terlalu banyak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i feel, so close to what i hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hazuruma mittaku kamiya dakacha&lt;br /&gt;no no no no&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop calling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uwanai keredo aitai aitai aitai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasaneta yorumo&lt;br /&gt;mezamero kiszumo&lt;br /&gt;dare mou kimi wo kosenai&lt;br /&gt;wasuretai no ni kienai kisenai&lt;br /&gt;kinoku no nami you ni ishou&lt;br /&gt;tada matte boku ne&lt;br /&gt;yume wo mita ano basho e&lt;br /&gt;oh baby baby blue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact i eat too much, i'm about to throw up.&lt;br /&gt;or thrown out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-8848520787480914931</id><published>2007-06-18T18:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:24:03.444+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>as lovers go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a night where the week ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me for opinion. actually i don't care. i don't care of what you think. i don't care that you care. i don't want you to ask for my permission. who am i anyway? who are you anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're trying to do me "as lovers go" then i said you've gotta be honest you're wasting you time if you're fishing around here. you should've said to me i must be mistaken, that feeling is real. and i won't say it that you've gotta be crazy, what do you take me for? somekind of easy mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, i just want you to dare. cause that yes i care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna hear that you're falling in love the way i did told you. when you said that i seem unhappy, i don't want you to think of me. i just want you to show me. do it say it tonight, don't hold back just spill it. but, you never listen to what i say. when i said i want you to take your chance, you didn't. i have nothing to expect from you, cause you're not a person to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i've been waiting. atashi mou kikitai no yorokobi no uta. anta to motto hanashitai wa. demo ne gakkari shichatta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy you should've listen to kirameki no kanata he. get going, get the chance. i wish you wish, yes. step to start.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8848520787480914931?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8848520787480914931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8848520787480914931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8848520787480914931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8848520787480914931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-baby-baby-blue.html' title='as lovers go'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-4198833517176159400</id><published>2007-06-18T18:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:30:21.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the action</title><content type='html'>old habit dies hard&lt;br /&gt;bad habit stays&lt;br /&gt;i'm talking about my eating habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.june 13th, wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;before we were discussing about the case of managerial accounting for midtest, we decided to eat lunch somewhere out of prasetiya mulya please... we went to citos instead of pim. the place was extremely busy, crowds everywhere. confused confused confused which place to choose, we decided : dixie. i ordered chicken with melted cheese -a cordon blue look alike- and ice lemon tea. it wasn't good. ok, not good at all. i warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.june 14th, thursday.&lt;br /&gt;after the managerial accounting midtest all said and done, we wanted some refreshment, entertainment, something to refreshen our nearly dead soul. we went to karaoke house! yatta. i screamed out loud, barely singing. time passed so fast, it got us hungry. time to eat some more. and the lucky one was : sop buntut restaurant @ fatmawati. i forgot the name of that place. but it's kinda expensive, my grilled buntut and rice cost me 30000 idr. dessert presented by tukang sate padang outside the buntut restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.june 15th, friday.&lt;br /&gt;there was no class after lunch. i made an appointment with old friends. i supposed to pick her up but plan -changes-&lt;br /&gt;i don't like it, when there's just so much to do in a very short time. friday nite was scheduled to tabble manner. but somehow i knew i won't make it, so i cancelled. i don't want to please the one who unpleased me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new meeting poing : blok m instead of ex&lt;br /&gt;i told them to wait for me there. they said "ok, blok m plaza it is" so i went there, to blok m plaza it is. but guess where they were at, pasaraya grande blok m. it's a small difference but it's such a bugger cause the difference cause me one more block stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i spot them at chatterbox. lovely, i didn't expect them to wait at such hip place haha. they didn't know where the foodcourt was, cute. i had to show them where it is then i got arroused by such irrisistable smell of hoka hoka bento. there you are, there i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yumm...instead a set of -cream soup, chicken cordon bleu, and chocolate mousse- i ate beef teriyaki and fried chicken rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.june 16th, saturday.&lt;br /&gt;satuday morning's breakfast was macaroni schotel. homecooking lunch at noon. saturday afternoon, from pm we went to citos. we were looking for cakes and we found it : amadeus cafe.  say hello to mango cheesecake and amadeus choco tart(?) and my strawberry squash. sweet,,&lt;br /&gt;uh anyway, someone cancelled a date. it pissed me off. we could have done something else. luckily, johnny's boys are always there standing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.june 17th, sunday.&lt;br /&gt;still the three of us, our last day together this month. there were few options like pizza, ramen, noodles, cakes, coffee, and sushi. we opt for ramen or noodles, coffee, and sushi. primary target : sushi tei @ pim2. only as appetizer, kani mayo, spicy salmon roll, tuna salad, something with unagi&amp;cucumber, something about crab, and baby octopus! oh and matcha ice cream. and those ocha refills keep us full so we stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondary target : kinokuniya! we're always have great hunger for boys of bidan, those "fineboys" and guess what? they were out of stock. oh no, we must get them since it's a must! move it move it, we're after those bidan mag to plaza indonesia. phew, can you guess what happen next? they're still lacking they're still run out of stock! dame dayooo..all they way for nothing. aah, we need some drinks but we didn't know where to go so by impulsive action we stop by gloria jean's. i slurped my mint chocolate bomb very quickly. gosh, i was thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were running out of time. almost four o'clock, we got less than 30mins. we walked down the pedestrian way, it wasn't even 10 mins and we were already there. mc'd sarinah! yaaa, another medium fries stucked inside of my tummy. and the day ended there. grace went back to bandung, tari to her rentroom, and me to my house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-4198833517176159400?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/4198833517176159400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=4198833517176159400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4198833517176159400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4198833517176159400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/06/action.html' title='the action'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-8562515910630693938</id><published>2007-06-18T18:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:26:12.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>not normal</title><content type='html'>udah ah capek capek capek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uchi, you're such a bad boy.you drag kusa out with you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you both uchi baby, notty kusa my pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ueda, you're such a pretty boy.you make me groan while you moan&lt;br /&gt;akame, akanishi and kameya.i'll let you two be what i want you to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, if it's for ryo then i'll gladly let uchi go. go hug go kiss.&lt;br /&gt;i'll watch then die of nosebled happilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pi, you'll always be the lovely lovely baby boy. just don't get too close to tego or korosu.&lt;br /&gt;i tempt to murder that tegobitch. then your member will be even less and lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh kalian makhluk layar kaca maya abstrak virtual, aku capek dengan kenyataan.&lt;br /&gt;tidak bagus tidak cantik tidak elok dan indah. tidak seperti kalian.&lt;br /&gt;tidak tidak tidak. tidak imut tidak keren dan tidak lucu. tidak normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8562515910630693938?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8562515910630693938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8562515910630693938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8562515910630693938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8562515910630693938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-normal.html' title='not normal'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6033369201125772925</id><published>2007-06-15T12:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:24:03.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>four seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green as the young leaf bud&lt;br /&gt;begin to blossom with the touch of sunlight&lt;br /&gt;and fresh dew drops early the day&lt;br /&gt;then a sudden breeze left a seed&lt;br /&gt;plant in the soil a new heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;it that touches and moves&lt;br /&gt;a companion through the spring&lt;br /&gt;as the young roots seek for steadiness&lt;br /&gt;days and nights&lt;br /&gt;the warmth of youth&lt;br /&gt;the cold of this new loneliness&lt;br /&gt;the glory of summer storm&lt;br /&gt;here comes the worm&lt;br /&gt;lay eggs on its leaves&lt;br /&gt;then caterpilars when it turns to butterflies&lt;br /&gt;then it's best time to it ends&lt;br /&gt;at dawn they leave without goodbye&lt;br /&gt;as if nothing happens in autumn&lt;br /&gt;and this ugly bush left alone&lt;br /&gt;with it's root far from steady&lt;br /&gt;some dead leaves and broken branches&lt;br /&gt;alone this stem&lt;br /&gt;welcome the silent storm&lt;br /&gt;years of coldhearted wind&lt;br /&gt;that spikes everyone passes by&lt;br /&gt;so no one would stop to worry&lt;br /&gt;whether it's watered or dry&lt;br /&gt;it's winter&lt;br /&gt;only few notice that it's there&lt;br /&gt;covered in storm dust, dull&lt;br /&gt;couldn't wait to go further&lt;br /&gt;the longest three years ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a new season&lt;br /&gt;the time to rise and shine&lt;br /&gt;wake up from this hibernation&lt;br /&gt;time to catch up those butterflies&lt;br /&gt;who flew before you&lt;br /&gt;after varies prior season&lt;br /&gt;only a few more to go through&lt;br /&gt;some repetitive and some differ&lt;br /&gt;the chore goes the same&lt;br /&gt;only now in this fairy land&lt;br /&gt;new stage of the old world has just begun&lt;br /&gt;in it's moving current&lt;br /&gt;pick your own path of stream&lt;br /&gt;on whichever riverside&lt;br /&gt;that'll bring you here&lt;br /&gt;only then you'll remember&lt;br /&gt;of who and what made you&lt;br /&gt;what you are now, here&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/7538405497822916339-6033369201125772925?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6033369201125772925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=6033369201125772925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6033369201125772925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6033369201125772925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/06/four-seasons.html' title='four seasons'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3768980703652421984</id><published>2007-06-15T12:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:24:03.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>tomodachi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Personal Record&lt;br /&gt;of good old days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know where to start&lt;br /&gt;This.. lots of things in my minds&lt;br /&gt;Im struggling with thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im losing my sense&lt;br /&gt;Whether is right or wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Or things should be done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman&lt;br /&gt;Manusia makhluk sosial&lt;br /&gt;tetapi&lt;br /&gt;Homo homini lupus&lt;br /&gt;Manusia satu adalah serigala bagi manusia lainnya&lt;br /&gt;Manusia satu memangsa lainnya&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaannya?&lt;br /&gt;Apakah serigala itu dapat hidup sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;Tidak tentunya..&lt;br /&gt;sebab tanpa serigala lainnya, ia akan kelaparan&lt;br /&gt;suatu fakta bahwa tanpa mangsa ia binasa&lt;br /&gt;Satu serigala hanyalah satu rantai mangsa memangsa&lt;br /&gt;Siklus hidup yang kejam namun ada&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulan :&lt;br /&gt;Manusia bagai serigala&lt;br /&gt;Hidup bersama demi kepentingan diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Hidup bersama untuk menyantap satu dari mereka bersama-sama pula&lt;br /&gt;Hidup bersama untuk saling memangsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia itu egois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah ada serigala yang rela berpuasa demi rasa setia&lt;br /&gt;Setia kawan hingga rela berlapar-lapar ria&lt;br /&gt;Setia pada teman hingga pada akhirnya menjadi santapan lainnya?&lt;br /&gt;Setia.. berarti rela berkorban demi pemuas hawa nafsu sejenisnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbul masalah&lt;br /&gt;Jika manusia bagai serigala&lt;br /&gt;Manusia sebenarnya tidak manusiawi&lt;br /&gt;Begitu bukan?&lt;br /&gt;Serigala tidak manusiawi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, apakah ada serigala bodoh yang rela menjadi santapan teman-temannya?&lt;br /&gt;Wajar serigala bodoh&lt;br /&gt;Ia tidak dikaruniai otak untuk berpikir&lt;br /&gt;Hanya naluri..&lt;br /&gt;dan nalurinya tidak menimbulkan kesetiaan yang bodoh itu&lt;br /&gt;Naluri hewaninya akan menyebabkan ia berjuang untuk bertahan hidup&lt;br /&gt;Sehingga ia tidak menyerah begitu saja untuk dijadikan mangsa oleh lainnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya manusia yang memiliki kesetiaan bodoh itu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya manusia yang punya nurani itu&lt;br /&gt;Nurani?&lt;br /&gt;Apa itu?&lt;br /&gt;Apakah itu kemanusiaan?&lt;br /&gt;Kemanusiaan itu seperti apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk saling mengisi dan mengambil sisanya jika terlalu penuh&lt;br /&gt;Jika aku terlalu penuh&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman adalah&lt;br /&gt;segerombolan orang yang suka berkumpul untuk melakukan sesuatu bersama-sama&lt;br /&gt;Segerombolan manusia&lt;br /&gt;bukan serigala&lt;br /&gt;BUkan segerombolan penyantap satu sesamanya&lt;br /&gt;tetapi ada teman yang seperti serigala&lt;br /&gt;bukan serigala berkedok teman&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;aku tertawa, ya?&lt;br /&gt;teman-temanku seperti serigala&lt;br /&gt;aku pun juga&lt;br /&gt;karena sering bersama sehingga tercipta suatu pola&lt;br /&gt;tingkah laku, tindak, dan jalan pikiran serupa&lt;br /&gt;Serupa tapi tak sama&lt;br /&gt;itulah kita, teman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukuplah pengantarku untuk memperingatimu, teman&lt;br /&gt;wahai kamu yang mengaku teman walaupun kadang aku ragu&lt;br /&gt;apakah kamu teman?&lt;br /&gt;atau serigala itu?&lt;br /&gt;Cukuplah pengantarku untuk menyampaikan padamu&lt;br /&gt;isi hatiku bahwa aku tahu&lt;br /&gt;bahwa kamu serigala&lt;br /&gt;siap sedia menyantapku&lt;br /&gt;dengan pisau dan garpu untuk mengiris tipis-tipis di balik punggungku&lt;br /&gt;tapi, Tunggu Dulu!&lt;br /&gt;ssst...&lt;br /&gt;Apakah kamu tahu?&lt;br /&gt;aku juga serigala sepertimu?&lt;br /&gt;aku juga siap sedia membalikkan pisau dan garpu ke arah wajahmu&lt;br /&gt;dalam waktu yang menguntungkanku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;manusia yang seperti serigala!&lt;br /&gt;itulah aku?&lt;br /&gt;oportunis sepertiku dan hipokrit sepertimu memang dari awal membenci satu sama lain&lt;br /&gt;karena itukah kita saling mengisi dan mengambil jika terlalu penuh?&lt;br /&gt;karena aku oportunis dan kau hipokrit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahai serigala, bersiaplah..&lt;br /&gt;kau adalah satu dari sekian target santapanku&lt;br /&gt;bukan menu utama tapi hidangan penutup yang lezat dan nikmat&lt;br /&gt;karena kau serigala yang gemuk akan kebohongan dan kemunafikan yang penuh!&lt;br /&gt;di balik punggungku, kau siap menikamku&lt;br /&gt;tetapi di balik punggungku itu aku telah siap memasang seringai untuk menyambut kejatuhanmu&lt;br /&gt;maka aku akan menang&lt;br /&gt;menang atas keterjerumusanmu atas salah penafsiran terhadap tindakanku&lt;br /&gt;menang dengan kesombonganku,&lt;br /&gt;seekor oportunis bangsat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hipokrit, itu kamu?&lt;br /&gt;Sadar nggak? nggak ya?&lt;br /&gt;apa perlu kusiram air hingga pecah kesunyian di antara kita&lt;br /&gt;perang dingin yang terselubung di bawah tanahgencatan senjata pura-pura selama kita bersama?&lt;br /&gt;Enggan rasanya aku melepas kebisuan hingga lepas dari mulutku&lt;br /&gt;suatu keanehankah?&lt;br /&gt;saat ini aku yang melontarkannyaisyarat perang tanpa bom tanpa senjata tanpa luka?&lt;br /&gt;aku merasa hampa.. tidak ada apa-apa&lt;br /&gt;Dengan keheningan ini aku merasa lebih baik&lt;br /&gt;ringan melayang tanpa beban&lt;br /&gt;hanya merasa tegang memikirkan apa yang kau rasakan&lt;br /&gt;Apa itu ?&lt;br /&gt;sahabatku..&lt;br /&gt;ceritakan untukku kisahmu&lt;br /&gt;kisahmu tentangku&lt;br /&gt;kisahmu nyataku&lt;br /&gt;semua alam yang bertentangan di balik sadarmu?&lt;br /&gt;yang tanpa kau ucapkan padaku dapat kupahami dengan tatapanmu?&lt;br /&gt;yang tanpa kumengerti menyebabkan aku,&lt;br /&gt;Ya, aku!&lt;br /&gt;merasa lemah dan tak berdaya&lt;br /&gt;seolah-olah serigala yang pasrah untuk dimangsa sesamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa pernah kaurasa yang seperti itu?&lt;br /&gt;apa? bagaimana?&lt;br /&gt;bahagia??? tentu bukan&lt;br /&gt;bagai serigala yang hilang tersesat dari gerombolannya&lt;br /&gt;berlari menentang angin&lt;br /&gt;mengejar bayangan bulan di langit malam yang kelam&lt;br /&gt;dibalik sapuan awan mega yang muram?&lt;br /&gt;seakan langit berduka atas keresahanku&lt;br /&gt;Berlari hingga ke ujung tebing dan melolong&lt;br /&gt;Lolongan penuh desah dan kesedihan&lt;br /&gt;yang kini berubah menjadi rintihan hati yang tersayat&lt;br /&gt;seperti.. tangisan??&lt;br /&gt;namun, Kini..&lt;br /&gt;hal itu tak ubahnya sebuah kebiasaan lama yang membosankan&lt;br /&gt;Bosan!&lt;br /&gt;aku bosan merasa seperti itu!&lt;br /&gt;kenapa harus lemah?&lt;br /&gt;kenapa harus berlari, menangis,&lt;br /&gt;Sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan untuk sensasi kulemparkan isyarat perang itu&lt;br /&gt;hanya karena telah kulewati batas ambang kejenuhanku&lt;br /&gt;dan titik kulminasi berbalik, lalu..&lt;br /&gt;dengan seenaknya memulai perang diam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;aku tertawa dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;kunikmati perang ini&lt;br /&gt;yang membuatku ringan melayang seakan terbang&lt;br /&gt;tanpa pikiran tanpa beban&lt;br /&gt;Kesombonganku mengambil alih&lt;br /&gt;mendoktrin pikiranku untuk menguasai hatiku sehingga menjadi kuat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penarikan diriku..&lt;br /&gt;menjawab semuanya&lt;br /&gt;masalah ini, kuatasi sendiri&lt;br /&gt;karena aku bisa sendiri&lt;br /&gt;tanpa gerombolan yang berpotensi memangsaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu,&lt;br /&gt;dengan seenaknya lagi aku menertawakan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;dan diriku yang dulu&lt;br /&gt;yang penuh dengan kebodohan&lt;br /&gt;sampai saat ini kau pun masih penuh dengan kebodohan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebodohan itu tergambar jelas di wajahmu!&lt;br /&gt;dengan memakai bulu palsu kau ingin menjadi serigala&lt;br /&gt;padahal kau tanpa busana bisa menjadi teman biasa&lt;br /&gt;apa adanya&lt;br /&gt;kau tak pernah melihat apa adanya&lt;br /&gt;tidak menyadari dirimu, tindakan dan perbuatanmu&lt;br /&gt;yang ternyata semua hanyalah bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;sampah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa? ada masalah?&lt;br /&gt;bilang aja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nggak nyadar ya?&lt;br /&gt;aku nggak punya masalah&lt;br /&gt;mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;kamu yang punya masalah&lt;br /&gt;mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;pikiran dan perasaanmu adalah masalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena itu&lt;br /&gt;aku bosan&lt;br /&gt;bosan bertanya kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku berhenti bicara&lt;br /&gt;karena semua kata-kata sudah kehilangan maknanya&lt;br /&gt;di depanmu yang fasih menggunakan dan lihai memanipulasinya&lt;br /&gt;belum angkat bicara sudah muak aku mendengarnya&lt;br /&gt;kamu hanya manusia bukan serigala&lt;br /&gt;manusia yang mampu menjalankan hipokrisasi di seluruh aspek hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;berhentilah berpura-pura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3768980703652421984?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3768980703652421984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3768980703652421984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3768980703652421984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3768980703652421984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/06/tomodachi.html' title='tomodachi'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-2868524940602434455</id><published>2007-06-15T12:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T12:48:34.051+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the motive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;weekends,&lt;br /&gt;sunday : june 10th 2007&lt;br /&gt;times pass by&lt;br /&gt;days come and go&lt;br /&gt;monday, everyday hates monday&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, weeks are early&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, it's ok it's ok&lt;br /&gt;thursday, today already!&lt;br /&gt;friday, finally...&lt;br /&gt;saturday, yes weekends&lt;br /&gt;sunday, nooo don't end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah well, anyway&lt;br /&gt;these weeks i spent&lt;br /&gt;i spent it -not- alone&lt;br /&gt;jreng jreng jreng jreng&lt;br /&gt;may i present you,,om abjad,,&lt;br /&gt;delightful companies&lt;br /&gt;abjad and friends&lt;br /&gt;malvin to nobi&lt;br /&gt;and what do we do?&lt;br /&gt;we eat, a lot of heavy eating&lt;br /&gt;a lot of heavy "happy" meal&lt;br /&gt;and having us all heavy loaded&lt;br /&gt;and you, yes you&lt;br /&gt;you said something about my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;now you know why&lt;br /&gt;and what reason for-getting me chubbier,&lt;br /&gt;in just one week -yay-&lt;br /&gt;yes i mean to put it down that way&lt;br /&gt;forgetting that i'm getting more and&lt;br /&gt;more chubby chubbs like a teletubs&lt;br /&gt;i was kidnapped&lt;br /&gt;and they made me eat eat eat&lt;br /&gt;*ok, i lied*&lt;br /&gt;there were never any force laid on me to make me eat&lt;br /&gt;-eat like a pig-&lt;br /&gt;die like human&lt;br /&gt;of cancer,&lt;br /&gt;of stroke,&lt;br /&gt;of heart attack,&lt;br /&gt;of obesity,&lt;br /&gt;of eating a lot&lt;br /&gt;of junk&lt;br /&gt;tonite menu was soto daging!&lt;br /&gt;ha better, it was jeroan soup&lt;br /&gt;last nite menu was burger &amp; chips&lt;br /&gt;and don't forget your dessert&lt;br /&gt;you sweetteeth, it was sundae&lt;br /&gt;excessively flooding my tummy&lt;br /&gt;"tas pinggang yang bagus, tante"&lt;br /&gt;but still i'm lurking about the next trip&lt;br /&gt;nakal sekali tante T&lt;br /&gt;kerjanya makan melulu&lt;br /&gt;teehee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, the other side of the story&lt;br /&gt;nobi akhirnya baru akan nonton pirates of caribean : at the world's end.malam ini.di bintaro mall?&lt;br /&gt;ya ampun nob, jauh banget.&lt;br /&gt;setelah ngejejelin kita ama soto jeroan yang mampu membuat gw mati dengan -mudah-mudahan ga terlalu- cepet itu&lt;br /&gt;setelah minggu lalu keabisan tiket di pim,&lt;br /&gt;tau gitu minggu lalu ga perlu buru2 makan di a&amp;w kan&lt;br /&gt;haha tapi mayan deh wafflenya enak yaa&lt;br /&gt;setelah itu masih niat juga makan di blok s&lt;br /&gt;mana pak kumis? baso kumis?&lt;br /&gt;aduh apa sih ty..&lt;br /&gt;masih kuat ngomongin makanan&lt;br /&gt;kenyang kembung&lt;br /&gt;perut melendung&lt;br /&gt;seperti ibu mengandung&lt;br /&gt;dang dung dang dung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahbjad tanghghung jahwabbb&lt;br /&gt;you're making me fat and fatter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-2868524940602434455?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/2868524940602434455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=2868524940602434455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it is a very rare condition that i'm in mood for movies except bigscreens. it was the ob class that drove me. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;k- 19 widowmaker&lt;/span&gt;. i watched it before, i just didn't remember so i watched it once more and it was awesome. trully,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;rusia built k-19 submarine to lauch a missile test to make the first move before america. captain vostrikov was assigned to replace the previous captain polenin. why? polenin put too much interest for his crew while they were far behind the schedule. so vostrikov was sent to carry on the mission. along the journey, vostrikov gave many claim to the crew. he demanded ultimate nimblest of his men, meaning that they should quick and light in movement or function, quick to seize urgently. there were changing situation inside the board. vostrikov test them to the edge. mens were exhausted and injured during drills, there was no mercy as it was their duty to serve motherland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;until the real emergency came up, a hole spotted on the core of nuclear reactor. temperature rising. something must be done or they would die in heatand worse, nuclear explosion. when vostrikov seem to sacrifice his men for his soviet union. when the men felt no longer obliging to his command. when polenin was delivered his second chance to captain again. when they were about to rebel and flee for their lives. when all conflicts rose up as fast as radiation level  in all compartments. by the hand of a captain, a question of moral. for he's a man of duty. in between choises, to ask help from his enemy or to sunk the board and its glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-4329291928341558000</id><published>2007-05-28T21:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T21:36:22.713+07:00</updated><title type='text'>still a flavor of the week</title><content type='html'>mmh,,how about a melting chocolate cake for dessert?&lt;br /&gt;i say yess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there he is&lt;br /&gt;my chocolate cake melting right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, a bit too early for dessert&lt;br /&gt;but he´s up and ready&lt;br /&gt;wrapped in blue colored plastic wrapping&lt;br /&gt;ribbon tied in red stripes&lt;br /&gt;arousing appetites&lt;br /&gt;ready to be bitten&lt;br /&gt;yumm yumm&lt;br /&gt;l´eclair pour moi&lt;br /&gt;bon appetite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(inspiration is still that "you-know-who"  my current flavor of the week : choco fudge brownie)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-4329291928341558000?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/4329291928341558000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=4329291928341558000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4329291928341558000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="justify"&gt;yesterday was a lot of fun.it's all one day packed activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dimulai dengan bangun pagi kuterus mandi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;memulai hari dengan sarapan bergizi (berhubung udah jarang sarapan skrg) dan minum susu cokelat seperti biasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lalu berkumpul dan bercengkerama sejenak bersama rekan2 setim dan sejawat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;setelah itu berangkat bersama menuju te-ka-pe kaget-kagetan dengan bola cat (paintball) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;setelah sampai berhura-hura berhaha hihi suka ria(dalam artian briefing-bagi tim-tembak sana sini)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;puas mandi dan berbagi keringat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lalu kuterus makan jatah konsumsi dari sponsor mcd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;berfoto difoto hingga mencuri foto &lt;strong&gt;ALDI&lt;/strong&gt; secara diam2 yang berisik&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;menemukan kesamaan dengan tokky,myrda,banggas,dan &lt;strong&gt;ALDI&lt;/strong&gt;!sama-sama kuning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;berteriak berseru "&lt;strong&gt;aldi aldi&lt;/strong&gt; hidup &lt;strong&gt;ALDI&lt;/strong&gt;" (oh thank god he's alive)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lalu setelah tim &lt;strong&gt;Aldi&lt;/strong&gt; menang kembali berseru "&lt;strong&gt;ALDI &lt;/strong&gt;ganteng!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ditimpali komentar myrda "emaaang.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kembali menimbulkan komentar lain yaitu "&lt;strong&gt;ALDI&lt;/strong&gt; makin ganteng aja!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hiihii,kasihan sekali si &lt;strong&gt;Aldi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lalu lalu setelah semua puas mengimitasi sosok (sok-sok) tentara berseragam loreng dan hansip berseragam ijo2,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kami memutuskan untuk pulang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;secepat itu? tunggu dulu..makan dulu lah ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;di rumah makan padang sederhana,,eeh ralat rumah makan padang di seberang sederhana (lupa namanya.red)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ternyata &lt;strong&gt;Aldi &lt;/strong&gt;makannya banyak sekali, nambah 3 piring nasi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hauhauhau beruntung sekali jadi nasi bisa masuk ke dalem perut &lt;strong&gt;Aldi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;teruuus,eh baru nyadar &lt;strong&gt;Aldi &lt;/strong&gt;bawa chevrolet ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;suara dalam hati : "makin ganteng aja hari ini"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wakakakaka biasa salah satu dan benar satu hal yang dapat menggugah iman wanita selain wajah tampan,gaya nyaman,ramah:rajin menjamah (kok jadi lebih dari satu?), yaitu-irit kata2,tapi royal fulusnya-nah ga tau dia royal apa nggak tapi kelihatannya sedikit berlebih?boleh kok kalo mau bagi2, bisa dibantu menghabiskannya HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wah wah kok jadi ngomongin &lt;strong&gt;Aldi&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;jadi kami kembali ke kampus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;menghantarkan pejuang2 yang telah lelah dan kehilangan semangat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yah sayang sekali setelah ini &lt;strong&gt;Aldi&lt;/strong&gt; memutuskan untuk tidak ikut karaoke, teguh mau dinner, dan teboi mau tidur, begitu juga dengan geng banjarsari, eh si marcos malah ga ikutan makan tadi...ck ck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ehh ternyata bung wira dengan semangat 45 sudah mendahului kami ke te-ka-pe selanjutnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;berangkat ke tempat lalalal&lt;strong&gt;ALDI&lt;/strong&gt; yang biasanya juga tersedia dalam paket plus plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;peserta yang tersisa : banggas si supir dengan gaji 8 juta seminggu, tya majikannya yang super dermawan,myrda gadis cantik,erica sang multiagen, william pejuang cinta, wira yang diem2-tapi-cadas-tapi-diem2, hono yang adem ayem aja sama *tiit*,dan tokky si juru intip lewat lensanya yang panjang pendek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;total berlalalal&lt;strong&gt;ALDI&lt;/strong&gt; cukup 2 jam saja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;menghasilkan suara2 yang serak sengau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sebagai jawara kita kali ini adalaaaaaah : &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WIRA SABLENG&lt;/span&gt; eh ampun bung wira cuma namanya mirip ama wiro sableng sih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dengan lagu andalan : tua2 keladi - anggun c. sasmi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hadiahnya dapet voucher 1 jam ekstra sayang gada plus2nya hohoho yaak, lalu kembali ke jalan cieh back on the road bersama kami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mengantar myrda dan hono kembali ke kandang masing2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;di tengah jalan kok laper lagi???mampirlah kita di ice cream factory kan yaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ben&amp;amp;jerry's enak banget gitu looo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hihi, lanjutin jalan eeeh ada istana martabak!hari itu udah ngelewatin 2 kali!1 di depok, 1 di cinere. sayang cuma lewat doang hiks hiks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;udah gitu william si pejuang cinta diteror lewat sms dan telvon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;oleh siapa? tentu saja pacarnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yah, ga jadi mengunjungi airport untuk nyicip2 makanan deh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ya sudah kembali ke kampus, lagi"wil, bangun wil udah nyampe"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"udah nyampe yah?bentar, gw download dulu"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"wah si william lagi collective soul"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"ya udah.hati2 ya"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"dadaaah"lanjut nganterin erica pulang ke kostan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lalu lalu akhirnyaaa aku sampe rumah!!jam 7 saja, dan lalu supirku melanjutkan perjalanannya ke airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;jadi taksi buat nambah penghasilan dia yang cuma 8 juta seminggu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tsk tsk tsk well well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;that's yesterday. today i'm just retyping it :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-5725529499309162771?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/5725529499309162771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=5725529499309162771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5725529499309162771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5725529499309162771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/05/lalalalaldi-hes-just-flavor-of-week.html' title='lalalalALDI = he&apos;s just a flavor of the week'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-8174640938251735775</id><published>2007-05-24T12:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:31:20.662+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>nonsense</title><content type='html'>whereabout of there you are&lt;br /&gt;i and Are looking for some&lt;br /&gt;helplessly written story&lt;br /&gt;self guide to mandatory&lt;br /&gt;enchanter and magic drum&lt;br /&gt;humming of tweedledum&lt;br /&gt;lost me in the wonderland&lt;br /&gt;can't get out till i get my key&lt;br /&gt;and i'm invited to madhat tea party&lt;br /&gt;while the queen heart is out&lt;br /&gt;save the rabbit from being chopped&lt;br /&gt;run and run still on the ground&lt;br /&gt;world is a merry-go-round&lt;br /&gt;take me back to my paper house&lt;br /&gt;there i'll blow my nose&lt;br /&gt;and bleed out this nonsense&lt;br /&gt;out of me out of thee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8174640938251735775?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8174640938251735775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8174640938251735775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8174640938251735775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8174640938251735775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/05/nonsense.html' title='nonsense'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7134667016238472378</id><published>2007-05-24T12:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:18:18.275+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>i thought i had</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont talk to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know you'll say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything i want to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont come to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll do me right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i give up the fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the reason that i should lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know i'll cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know me well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without seeing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see the exact me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without hearing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you hear my mind speaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you reflect to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like all i ever wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i ever need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all i thought i knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought i had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7134667016238472378?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-2005417428196916873</id><published>2007-05-24T12:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:18:18.275+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>guess who</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i am not sensible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yet sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;not persuasive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but repressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;don't mind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a thought you could toss to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;don't bother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you wouldn't hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;when you say nasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;or just shake oddly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i use as reprimand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just happen rarely and shortly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i have my confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my own opinion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and when opportunity comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;call me opportunist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i call it positivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;drunk on ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i borrow the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;you call it pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i throw out sarcastics lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thats just represent me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i may forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but don't forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;they may say i'm rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;or some call me mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;but i'm not bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;just not as good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;as everyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;act differently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;towards me, it's reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i'm authentic&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/7538405497822916339-2005417428196916873?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/2005417428196916873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=2005417428196916873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/2005417428196916873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/2005417428196916873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/05/guess-who.html' title='guess who'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-2268125534502098630</id><published>2007-05-18T14:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T15:28:56.735+07:00</updated><title type='text'>repost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;huihuihuihui,,ngeblog langsung dari perpus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;akh tampaknya tulisanku yang sebelumnya kurang menggebrak yaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;komennya abjad cuma gitu aja huhu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ya well tapi kan itu serius, things i don't know about him that i'd like to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mkanya hasilnya serius,bgonoh loh ya&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;lalu lalu,,surprisingly konyol.silly,pas gw baca jawaban posting gw kan lagi di perpus yaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dimana kelompok gw lagi serius2nya diskusi soal tugas kelompok,nahhh tiba2 gw ketawa kya kesurupan-mesem mesem-nahan perut-hampir jatuh bergulingan-sesek napas-tiba2 pusing- mual-migrain-kya hamil-hahahaha&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;nanti buat lagi ah sesi duanya,yg lebih nggak penting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ga penting ga penting ga penting ga penting&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;oiyah jad,maaf ya tidak bisa memenuhi your birthday wish xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kamu mintanya sama eti ajaaah hahahahah&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;lalu lalu lalu,,seorang tya bonjep?pandai bicara?iya!pandai menulis?iya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dewasa?wahahahahahahahahah,,iya gitu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;bisa aja abjad merayuku wakakaka&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;anyway bytheway busway jad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;makasih udah menobatkan saya menjadi the most influential person in your life right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6812841930197476145</id><published>2007-05-15T12:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:02:14.254+07:00</updated><title type='text'>questions pro abjad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;fyuuh.nyampe jkt lagi.stlh business trip sehari k bandung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abjad lagi di ui.he said something then he laughed.i didn't get it.and that was it.my latest conversation dengan si objek tulisan kali ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,,bukan sekedar tulisan biasa.because he asked for it.here it is.here's all the list of things i don't know about him that i put it here so he can read and reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abjad,get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ktanya mau jawab dgn jujur kan ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;begini peraturannya : setiap line harus dijawab! seberapapun gak pentingnya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok.set.go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-what's your favourite food?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-how about favourite drink? oh i know! it's tea..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-who would you consider as your best friend(s)?-who would you consider the most influential person atm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-siapakah idolamu? aihhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-siapa presiden indonesia ketiga? lahh,, ngetes.lanjut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what fragrance do you wear? abjad kan khas banget wanginya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-where's your favourite hangout place? selain warnet atau game-online center yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what value (ex : honesty/loyalty/purity/sensitivity/etc.) that is most important to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-which do you prefer, movie or music? ahaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-choose : intense conversation or indepth conversation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what's your favourite childhood experience?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-if you could be born not as indonesian, what nationality would it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-selain jepang. what country will be your next destination?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what is karma, you think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-tell me about your favourite fantasies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-name your favourite female&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-slowly or quickly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-lagi dengerin taking back sunday.bagus ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-eyes or smiles?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-mountain or beach?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-city or country?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-truth that hurts or lie to cover?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-maaan.knapa sih susah banget nulis sms yg lebih panjaaaaang? pemalessss,,sebal sebal sebal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-so i know about the dreamdate. what about the dreamhouse?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what about your dreamjob?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-kpn rencana mau lulus s1? hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-menikah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-punya anak?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-describe your future children.name and sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-i know you love kokology. so i suggest that you pick up your key next time :D grab whatever chances within sight, ok baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-ayo karang sebuah dongeng.about love, honor, and glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-aku pusing.abis keujanan di bandung.ga bisa mikir lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-klo bisa pacaran sama siapapun yang abjad kenal saat ini.dare?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-huahahahahahaha.ini penting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-kok bisa sih jadi orang yang cuek,judes,baek,dan aneh di waktu yang bersamaan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-do you know that you can and usually say "binguuung.." almost like ten times or more in an hour conversation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-pleaseee.stop confusing me.gunakan kata2 lain seperti "hauuuu" or "ahuuu" and yes those are words ;DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-unisex.what does that mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-oh i'm glad that you no longer use the "waaa,,nda tau saya"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-and i'm glad you're keeping your promises. ya oom abjad ya. jangan suka janji2 oom2 ya.-jadi mana pizza hutnya? huihuihuihuihui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what are you : lazy tiger or fast moving snipper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-what would you like to have as a birthday present?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-breast or ass?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-wahahaha.kuri kuri yamapiii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-gantian ah.what do you know about me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-and last but not least. i never heard of your father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-sorry to bother you, i know you don't mind. teehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.so i just wrote about 50 lines up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;take your time replying the answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i want you to post it back written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and remember the rule!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;have fun :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-6812841930197476145?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6812841930197476145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=6812841930197476145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6812841930197476145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6812841930197476145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/05/questions-pro-abjad.html' title='questions pro abjad'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7555284760193624499</id><published>2007-05-15T12:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:18:59.335+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>line and rhymes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;help yourself while you're stumbling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;down with love is all you're feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;so just let go, let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;hear me shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;through you, through all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i can't help but floating, floating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;in the ocean of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;waiting for a drop of ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;come what may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;still idling while seasons come and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;as lovers go passing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;stay don't stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i see you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;wishing for yesterday once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i know i know such a bore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;but i can feel you tremble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;oh it gives me shiver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;so maybe i'll just off this boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;jump and swim reach to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;or maybe you just want to soak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;off to beach, adieu&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/7538405497822916339-7555284760193624499?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7555284760193624499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7555284760193624499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7555284760193624499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7555284760193624499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/05/line-and-rhymes.html' title='line and rhymes'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3180017664151725582</id><published>2007-05-15T12:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:18:59.335+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>isn't it heartbreaking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;dedicated to all heartbroken,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you were there weren't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but you went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i'm pretty sure that you can't stand me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;yea you ran away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you said that you could'nt love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;you're the song that tegan and sara sings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;leaving me and the shrink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;leave me stay with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;don't you think i'm better with the other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh i know what you sayit's pretty much they same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh i know what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;entice me with hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;brand new day brand new dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;brand new me brand new you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the other you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and don't they know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;isn't it classic line "i don't wanna be tied to anyone strange"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i didn't look for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but there you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and what i've found in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;can't be replaced nor undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;how abundance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and it's hard to let gocause this heart is tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;yes they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;they know and they hope i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and i hope i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so i can take the pill and easily learn these steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but as i grow i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;this are game that people play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;just fool around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but i no longer play dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;time will tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;to start new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;girls,,i hope you'll feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3180017664151725582?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3180017664151725582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3180017664151725582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3180017664151725582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ngambekk&lt;br /&gt;hiks hiks&lt;br /&gt;ya udah apa boleh buat :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway bytheway busway&lt;br /&gt;liburan sudah akan berakhir&lt;br /&gt;nggak berasaaa&lt;br /&gt;ngapain aja liburan ini?&lt;br /&gt;let's see...hummm&lt;br /&gt;1.registrasi ulang&lt;br /&gt;2.nangkring di kampus&lt;br /&gt;3.main game komputer di rumah&lt;br /&gt;4.nonton dorama nodame cantabile &gt;&gt; baguuuus!&lt;br /&gt;5.belanja k mangdu&lt;br /&gt;6.k kinokuniya! akhirnyaaa&lt;br /&gt;7.nginep di cinere&lt;br /&gt;8.gak jelas&lt;br /&gt;9.sms (short memory syndrome) hilang ingatan sesaat&lt;br /&gt;10.nonton nagabonar jadi 2 sebanyak 2x! thanks to abjad :D&lt;br /&gt;11.bikin maket lagi setelah sekian lama,skali lagi thanks to abjad :D haha&lt;br /&gt;12.bertemu tari?hehe we'll see deh tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;13.bertemu hali?jadikah?entahlahhh&lt;br /&gt;wahh,produktif sekali liburan saya ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;3 minggu ya?gak berasaaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7190217770871089279?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7190217770871089279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7190217770871089279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7190217770871089279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7190217770871089279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/04/weeks-gone-by.html' title='weeks gone by'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-8743427315974659879</id><published>2007-04-20T16:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T16:58:38.534+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mas boi part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;since this one goes out for you&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to write it in Indonesian instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari pertama kuliah di Prasetiya Mulya&lt;br /&gt;janjian makan siang bersama Maming&lt;br /&gt;ternyata hari itu kelas spesial Bahasa Inggris mendapatkan tugas kelompok dan mereka berencana untuk mengerjakannya saat itu juga&lt;br /&gt;lalu lalu ketika itu aku bertanya kepada mereka&lt;br /&gt;"kalian angkatan 34 juga?"&lt;br /&gt;"luar biasaaa..." begitu kata sambutan yang keluar dari mulut Bayu Hanandhika (yang selanjutnya akan saya sebut sebagai oknum BH)&lt;br /&gt;"Dhika" lanjut oknum BH seraya menjulurkan tangannya&lt;br /&gt;kesan pertama yang saya dapat yaitu kecil, pendek, dan banyak bicara. kesan yang kurang menarik, begitu singkatnya. dia terlihat biasa sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;tak terasa sekarang sudah sebulan lebih saya mengenalnya, ternyata baru sebentar tapi rasanya sudah lama. terima kasih saya ucapkan pada program pasca sarjana Prasetiya Mulya Business School yang mengubah hari hariku menjadi malam malam yang sarat makna. o, betapa aku mendedikasikan sebulan terakhir kepada pendalaman akuntansi dan statistik yang menyita waktu dan menuntut pengertian amat sangat.&lt;br /&gt;jadi dalam sebulan ini, sosok oknum BH sudah menjadi sangat familiar dalam hidup saya ini. sungguh seronok sekali bersamanya, terutama hanya jika dan apabila dia sedang berduet bersama biduanita cerdas asal betawi berinisial LF. sungguh perpaduan yang kompak dan menggemaskan, mengalahkan duo maut tya&amp;grace juga paket hemat tya&amp;amp;inda, kombinasi ganda campuran oknum BH dan LF menghasilkan apa yang saya sebut "dynamic duo". dari mulut mereka tak hanya perdebatan kusir yang dapat teratasi namun juga nada nada yang menjelma ke dalam lirik dan bait doel sumbang pun rasanya bukan hal yang mustahil untuk dinyayikan bersama dalam sebuah kegiatan lokal bertajuk kerja kelompok.&lt;br /&gt;bahkan seringkali ketika tidak sedang didampingi biduanita LF pun oknum BH dapat menampilkan berbagai macam atraksi yang memancing keributan dan menggugah ketentraman hari orang-orang di sekitarnya, atraksi oknum BH ini benar-benar dapat menggerakkan hati dan juga pantat seluruh anggota partai mmr angkatan 34. hanya berbekal lidah yang lebih panjang dan kekuatan suara yang menyamai desibel 25 orang sekali bicara, oknum BH telah menunjukkan kemampuannya sebagai motor angkatan. jabatan yang justru dihindari oleh oknum BH tersebut karena "yaah cape deeeh..."nya. memang sungguh "luar biasaaa..." performa dari seorang oknum BH yang mampu mengganyang dobel casting sebagai orang di atas panggung maupun berada di belakang layar pada okasi yang sama. betapa ia setia pada prinsip EKSISTENSI dirinya dimanapun kapanpun.&lt;br /&gt;sebagai bukti eksistensinya, oknum BH ini juga mempunyai nama panggung yang tidak kalah terkenalnya yaitu "teboi" yang kemudian bermetamorfosis ke dalam bentuk bentuk lain seperti "mas boi, tebby bebby, dan baby boi"&lt;br /&gt;sebagai sosok yang sangat peduli penampilan dan image, oknum BH telah melahirkan alter ego dalam dua pilihan kepribadian yaitu jim dan jon yang kemudian didelegasikan sebagai kepribadian ponselnya masing  masing. sekali lagi sebagai darah mudah yang tidak terbantahkan keeksistensiannya, oknum BH ini memberikan kemudahan bagi pihak pihak yang ingin menguhubunginya dengan opsi via CDMA maupun GSM, yang manapun saluran yang anda pilih oknum BH akan dengan senang hati menjawab panggilan telepon dari anda. dan jika ingin mendapatkan kabar kabar tergres dari oknum BH ini, sebaiknya jangan  melalui pelayanan pesan singkat atau sms melainkan langsung saja tekan tombol hijau bergambar telepon untuk pelayanan panggil karena sebenar benarnya oknum BH ini sangat malas untuk membalas pesan singkat tersebut terlebih lagi oknum BH ini sering sekali terjepit dalam kemiskinan yang menyebabkan ia tidak sanggup mengisi ulang pulsanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...to be continued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8743427315974659879?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8743427315974659879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8743427315974659879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8743427315974659879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8743427315974659879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/04/mas-boi-part-1.html' title='mas boi part 1'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-412696561363817821</id><published>2007-04-20T16:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:16:34.698+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>what if?</title><content type='html'>what was all that?&lt;br /&gt;same ole story&lt;br /&gt;do i hear my story line rewind&lt;br /&gt;or is it all coming back to me?&lt;br /&gt;it sounds familiar&lt;br /&gt;all what's said&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad to say i've been there&lt;br /&gt;and done that&lt;br /&gt;but what if i have to retake&lt;br /&gt;that if i fail&lt;br /&gt;will i ever take that same path&lt;br /&gt;ever again?&lt;br /&gt;or will i choose the contrary&lt;br /&gt;to this life i don't want to endure&lt;br /&gt;to this chance of a different me&lt;br /&gt;will that mean that i'm not grateful&lt;br /&gt;for being unsatisfied&lt;br /&gt;of what fate that i'm bearing&lt;br /&gt;or to blame curiosity&lt;br /&gt;that kills a cat&lt;br /&gt;recycling this whole life is&lt;br /&gt;returning to you&lt;br /&gt;you are what you were&lt;br /&gt;and you will be&lt;br /&gt;then you'll get what you give&lt;br /&gt;then you'll give what you get&lt;br /&gt;the difference you make&lt;br /&gt;in any your decision&lt;br /&gt;getting better&lt;br /&gt;growing wiser&lt;br /&gt;to comprehend the things uncompromised&lt;br /&gt;to get along and carried away&lt;br /&gt;it's not that you don't hold on&lt;br /&gt;it is that you can't&lt;br /&gt;to see things in a different level&lt;br /&gt;now is high then it's higher&lt;br /&gt;learn how your thoughts were bonded to relativity&lt;br /&gt;know that gravity pulls it to the ground&lt;br /&gt;nothing stays the same forever&lt;br /&gt;cause every second you'll grow&lt;br /&gt;as every cells in your system produce million others&lt;br /&gt;maybe i weren't wrong&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean i'm right&lt;br /&gt;there's just two sides of a coin&lt;br /&gt;you'll just have to pick&lt;br /&gt;the head or the tail&lt;br /&gt;so is it all echoes?&lt;br /&gt;the ghost of history&lt;br /&gt;my reflection stands in pause&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a zillion from moving&lt;br /&gt;in a blink i'm brand new&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-412696561363817821?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/412696561363817821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=412696561363817821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/412696561363817821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/412696561363817821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-if.html' title='what if?'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7859004078583649282</id><published>2007-04-20T16:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:16:34.698+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>ume no otoko</title><content type='html'>man of my life&lt;br /&gt;i've met so many&lt;br /&gt;one is the sunrise early my days&lt;br /&gt;first of warmth of his rays&lt;br /&gt;he as the heat that stings&lt;br /&gt;and made my youth clings&lt;br /&gt;one is the coincidence&lt;br /&gt;once in three years&lt;br /&gt;we met in accident&lt;br /&gt;and so we're together by accident&lt;br /&gt;two are the first time&lt;br /&gt;my first time in something&lt;br /&gt;they are first of first&lt;br /&gt;things at the time i can't preserve&lt;br /&gt;one is the bulk&lt;br /&gt;a temptation bulge&lt;br /&gt;slight of passion forbid&lt;br /&gt;only in that very slight&lt;br /&gt;one is typically me&lt;br /&gt;that caught my sight in glance&lt;br /&gt;that stir my stream into him&lt;br /&gt;and drain me away easily&lt;br /&gt;vaporing regrets he is to me&lt;br /&gt;one is a loving brother&lt;br /&gt;the love of his is unbearable&lt;br /&gt;always there and always care&lt;br /&gt;it was me that threw him over&lt;br /&gt;one is the horse&lt;br /&gt;as crowned one he roars&lt;br /&gt;moved me with his empathy&lt;br /&gt;divorced me with indecency&lt;br /&gt;one is my longest chase&lt;br /&gt;the one i didn't haste&lt;br /&gt;the one i wait and appraise&lt;br /&gt;worth a price of truth undisguised&lt;br /&gt;one is the innocent&lt;br /&gt;looks stupid and decent&lt;br /&gt;until the dark side revealed&lt;br /&gt;he remained calm and veiled&lt;br /&gt;one is the red light district&lt;br /&gt;one to avoid but unavoidable&lt;br /&gt;with pheromones that excessive&lt;br /&gt;something in him that addictive&lt;br /&gt;one is that somewhat younger&lt;br /&gt;somewhat me&lt;br /&gt;somewhat that one&lt;br /&gt;somewhat i still can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;one is neon ballroom decoration&lt;br /&gt;twinkle twinkle in the dark&lt;br /&gt;glittery in spark&lt;br /&gt;wonder boy of this and that&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to see&lt;br /&gt;the new one&lt;br /&gt;the one and only&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7859004078583649282?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7859004078583649282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7859004078583649282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7859004078583649282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7859004078583649282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/04/ume-no-otoko.html' title='ume no otoko'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-9101124281579910466</id><published>2007-04-20T16:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:16:34.698+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>feeling fine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;your smell is contagious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;the smell that prevent me to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;promptly change my clothes to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;keep everything intact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;reciting that whole evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;a hint of manly pheromones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;out in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;smell of your fragrance signature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;scent that leaves me feeling posessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;vacant, empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;snapped away your hidden chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;i'm on a high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;mesmerizing, reminiscing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;the day i'll be seing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;not knowing i'm tangled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;but indeed i enjoy your company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;it's bad enough to have you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;everytime i want you to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;and i know you're someone to be with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;so i thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-9101124281579910466?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-968758838252382722</id><published>2007-03-26T10:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:20:21.019+07:00</updated><title type='text'>wasn't there while i was and was there while i wasn't</title><content type='html'>menjawab postingan terdahulu "to be or not to be"&lt;br /&gt;the answer was "not to be"&lt;br /&gt;he didn't show up last week, his band cancelled. ah (relieved and dissapointed at the same time)&lt;br /&gt;aaand...&lt;br /&gt;he performed yesterday, new vocils. not as good as former one, and he looks worse?&lt;br /&gt;that's what Picink reported to me :D&lt;br /&gt;teehee,,and that somehow makes me feel lot better.&lt;br /&gt;much better since I captured a picture taken by his girlfriend -not lover, she's just a girl and currently his friend but the girl is waiting for around two years to be his lover but up 'till now they're still friends- of them both in it.&lt;br /&gt;that makes me feel terrible cause he is so damn hawt there, asses...&lt;br /&gt;i feel lucky cause she is not that goodlooking as he is or i'll get even more jealous haha.&lt;br /&gt;gee,,am i posessed? naaah,,you wish&lt;br /&gt;and the conclusion? i still have my last chance, third times eh?&lt;br /&gt;we'll see about that xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-968758838252382722?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/968758838252382722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=968758838252382722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>Uninvited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood :&lt;br /&gt;sakit perut(kebanyakan makan mungkin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday bloody monday,&lt;br /&gt;some news..apparently our homework is not finished yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry guys I didn't join yesterday's discussion group,&lt;br /&gt;while actually I could but I already had an appointment.&lt;br /&gt;So instead, saya pergi ke PIM2 untuk kencan bersama Abjad.&lt;br /&gt;Fufufufufu,,&lt;br /&gt;my remedy because I didn't make it to Jtopia event last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;We were hanging around for about 4 hours only,&lt;br /&gt;after Bakmi GM, 300, some ice cream scopes, and comics&lt;br /&gt;then I got home almost at 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Then something unussual happened.&lt;br /&gt;My youngest sister was invited to her friend's birthday,&lt;br /&gt;since her other friends couldn't come she asked her birthday friend&lt;br /&gt;if her two lovely sisters could come and her birthday friend said yes.&lt;br /&gt;So I came, Maya came too. We were almost totally dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;When when got to the celebration, it didn't really look like a celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, there were balloons but almost no people except some family members.&lt;br /&gt;And uhm, we waited for one and half an hour for people to come.&lt;br /&gt;Boooring,,my sisters totally well most of times neglect me&lt;br /&gt;so I ordered foods, I ate, I read&lt;br /&gt;but I needed to talk.&lt;br /&gt;Siaalll,,&lt;br /&gt;Then I received short message, Picink!&lt;br /&gt;Aha salvation,,&lt;br /&gt;now I can reply to his sms since i got my pulse restored.&lt;br /&gt;Few replies and then oh it's almost midnite,&lt;br /&gt;birthday cake! Finally...yesss&lt;br /&gt;it's tiramisuuu, lurveee it!&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked my mom to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe,,mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lea, Happy birthday girl!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Chez Dian, for ..err.. delicious food(?)&lt;br /&gt;and Jesslyn Cakes for wonderful tiramisu cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to real life,,harus kuliah jam 1&lt;br /&gt;uuh malesnya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8662368028976617902?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8662368028976617902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8662368028976617902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;phew,,i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;and because i'm tired i'm gonna post in indonesian saja.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe,,piss ah.&lt;br /&gt;jadi ceritanya kemaren tuh hari pertama kuliah setelah long weekend (5 hari bung!)&lt;br /&gt;dimana pada saat long weekend itu saya memutuskan untuk mengunjungi bandung,&lt;br /&gt;yeahh....&lt;br /&gt;lalu ya, jadi saya nebeng mobil bung arya bersama willy dan teman saya acu sharee aka sari.&lt;br /&gt;kami berangkat setelah kuliah panjang di hari kamis berakhir,&lt;br /&gt;setelah melalui segala kemacetan kota jakarta, menghadapi kelaparan dengan cara mengemil sepanjang jalan, menembus jalan tol dengan manuver2 ala bung arya, akhirnya kami memutuskan untuk berhenti di salah satu rest area di jalan tol tersebut karena bung arya harus ke kamar kecil. jadi sembari menunggu bung arya ke kamar ketjil, kami bertiga memutuskan untuk memesan kudapan di kfc.&lt;br /&gt;yumm,,&lt;br /&gt;lalu setelah itu perjalanan dilanjutkan kembali.&lt;br /&gt;tak dirasa tak dinyana sebelum sempat saya memejamkan mata untuk tidur karena ngantuk, ternyata kami sudah sampai ke gerbang tol pasteur.&lt;br /&gt;wah, bandung !&lt;br /&gt;tak disangka cepat sekali sodara2,&lt;br /&gt;nah karena sudah malam kami langsung menuju ke arah setra sari untuk mengantarkan saudara willy pulang ke rumahnya dengan selamat.&lt;br /&gt;disana kami disambut keluarganya yang diwakili oleh sang kepala keluarga,&lt;br /&gt;setelah mendapatkan refill air putih gratis kami undur diri.&lt;br /&gt;satu teman seperjuangan telah berhasil pulang, tinggal kami bertiga di dalam mobil.&lt;br /&gt;tujuan berikut adalah mengantarkan acu ke kostan karin, dimana dia akan menginap.&lt;br /&gt;karena tampaknya kostan karin adalah tempat yang menggiurkan untuk menginap&lt;br /&gt;(mengingat saya, acu, dan karin punya banyak kesamaan hobi dalam maksiat)&lt;br /&gt;maka saya pun tergugah untuk ikut menginap di tempat karin. maka diputuskan saat itu juga bahwa saya akan menginap disana, mengganti keputusan terdahulu yaitu menginap di kostan keni.&lt;br /&gt;perjalanan yang melelahkan tapi tak memutuskan semangat bung arya untuk apel kepada pacarnya. setelah mengantarkan kami selamat sampai tujuan, bung arya mohon diri. berakhirlah cerita perjuangan bersama kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam pertama di bandung,&lt;br /&gt;walaupun sudah lumayan lelah tetapi entah kenapa kami tetap bersemangat untuk mengobrol dengan topik yang tidak jauh dari yaoi, fanservice, dan pria2 jalang yang menjajah hidup kami.&lt;br /&gt;sampai larut dini akhirnya kami memutuskan untuk beristirahat.&lt;br /&gt;hari pertama di bandung,&lt;br /&gt;acu mengidam clemens, jadi kami lunch di sentra kampus. ya ampuun,,&lt;br /&gt;hasil diskusi semalam membuat kami ingin pergi ke hanamachi alias kota kembang untuk segera memiliki film2 fotokopi dengan pria2 cucok dan adegan yang aaah.&lt;br /&gt;hasilnya : princess2, kizarazu cat's eye, nodame cantabile, dan antique.&lt;br /&gt;kembali dari hanamachi, kami melanjutkan perjalanan menuju ke gonzo sembari menanti musume membuka pintunya pada pengunjung.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata di gonzo saya dan karin mengalami clbk terhadap pria2 dari news, alhasil kami menonton kisah2 perjuangan mereka di masa lalu selama satu jam saja dan berakhir dengan mengantongi 2cd news 03-04 tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;hiks,,dompetku tersabotase hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;lanjut ke musume, ahh ternyata para anak nongkrong sudah kembali memenuhi teras depan dengan haha hihinya masing2. tak berapa lama kami duduk di dalam, bung picink datang dengan wajah suram. ternyata hardisk komputernya bermasalah sehingga databank lagunya hilang semua, tak terselamatkan. hanya tinggal beberapa yang sempat dipindahkan ke dalam laptop saja. setelah bung picink meletakkan laptopnya di atas meja kas dengan cantik, karin tertarik untuk mencatut beberapa lelaguan. akhirnya berlanjut dengan percakapan panjang tentang musisi2 yang belum awam dan kami bertiga memiliki banyak kesamaan yang terpendam.&lt;br /&gt;hari semakin gelap, kami harus pulang ke kostan karin karena keterbatasan angkutan.&lt;br /&gt;sesampainya kami melanjutkan diskusi malam kemarin dibumbui dengan kelakuan2 pedofil tuan rumah dan reality show2 pria2 om jon, serta nasi goreng ala karin yang setengah mateng.&lt;br /&gt;hari kedua di bandung,&lt;br /&gt;acu sebagai menejer yang baik ingin menonton anak2nya latihan di studio sebelum mereka perform esok harinya di event shinobi.&lt;br /&gt;saya dan karin ingin menonton paris je t'aime di blitz paris van java. saya mengajak teman2 yang lain seperti ge, picink, dan keni. tetapi keni tdk membalas sms saya, picink tidak jelas moodnya, dan ge akan menemui kami di blitz jam 2.&lt;br /&gt;sesampainya di blitz, ternyata filmnya baru mulai jam 5. sembari menuggu kabar dari ge, kami berkeliling keliling keliling lalu memutuskan makan di a&amp;amp;w. ternyata hp saya tidak dapat sinyal, ketika kami kembali ke permukaan saya dapat 5 sms dari ge. ternyata di sudah ada di pvj sejak lama, akhirnya kami bertemu dengannya di karla butik.&lt;br /&gt;waktunya untuk membeli tiket, stlh muter2 ga penting, balik lagi ke blitz.&lt;br /&gt;paris je t'aimeeeee,,suki desu.&lt;br /&gt;waktunya untuk pulang, karin dijemput abangnya fandy yang merupakan teman sma saya.&lt;br /&gt;kami diantar ke hkbp, currently the hippest part of bandung you know, untuk bertemu tari dan muti karena malam ini saya menginap di rumah mereka.&lt;br /&gt;sampai di rumah tari, sudah malam, sudah capek, tinggal tidur.&lt;br /&gt;yiihhaaa,,&lt;br /&gt;hari ketiga di bandung,&lt;br /&gt;seharusnya saya kembali ke jakarta hari ini tetapi saya harus bertemu tuan/nyonya hans untuk membahas masalah kontrak musume. kami memutuskan untuk tidak memperpanjang kontrak karena tempatnya tidak kelihatan sama sekali jika orang2 melewatinya.&lt;br /&gt;lalu kami ke la diva, saya cuci blow dan tari merequest mas ajat untuk memotong rambutnya.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata bandung macet sekali, saya terpaksa harus memundurkan jam keberangkatan dengan citi trans dua kali, dari jam 4 menjadi jam 5 dan akhirnya pukul 5 tepat kami terjebat macet di siliwangi sehingga saya terpaksa ikut keberangkatan jam 6.&lt;br /&gt;pheww,, akhirnya saya pulang ke jakarta setelah kiss bye bye bye to tari and ge.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin macet mungkin enggak, saya nggak nyadar juga karena saya tidur dur dur,,&lt;br /&gt;sampai di fatmawati saya dijemput oleh kedua orangtua saya.&lt;br /&gt;lalu saya pulang kembali ke rumah, makan malam, tidur.&lt;br /&gt;besoknya,&lt;br /&gt;rencana kerja kelompok jam 9 pagi di hari libur.&lt;br /&gt;teboi baru datang jam setengah 10. dia membawa filnynya, saya hendak mengeprin.&lt;br /&gt;tetapi komputernya tdk mau nyala, restart melulu.&lt;br /&gt;saya stress, saya pindahkan printer ke kamar saya, tetapi filenya tidak bisa dibaca.&lt;br /&gt;saya utus teboi dan malvin untuk membeli adobe di itc fatmawati sementara saya dan luki ngadem de dalam kamar.&lt;br /&gt;akhirnyaaaaa,,kerja kelompok,,makan siang,,lanjut lagi.malvin pulang-kami selesai-kami main family feud atas nama keluarga tebby bebby.&lt;br /&gt;kami menang, teboi dan luki pulang.&lt;br /&gt;hari yang panjang dan melelahkan.&lt;br /&gt;lalu besoknya adalah kemarin,&lt;br /&gt;kuliah akuntansi...janji teboi tinggal janji&lt;br /&gt;okay sekali lagi dia tidak menjemputku, tetapi tenang ada bung banggas&lt;br /&gt;kami berangkat, hampir sampai, teboi menelvon, dia sudah di jalan, "jangan jemput gw, gw udah berangkat", kami melihat erika di jalan, "erika, ayo berangkat bareng", lalu kami mencari jalan pintas ke kampus, eng ing eng sampai di sebelah prasetiya mulya pada pukul 8.15. di tempat parkir,, eng ing eng ada si teboi hahaha&lt;br /&gt;ternyata dia kurang tidur semalam, jadi tidak mandi hari ini dan terbukti sepanjang hari dia sebal dan menyebalkan hahaha&lt;br /&gt;kuliah, kerja kelompok, pulang&lt;br /&gt;ohya, kami pulang nebeng banggas lagi!&lt;br /&gt;sekian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-207887428631305932?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/207887428631305932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=207887428631305932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/207887428631305932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/207887428631305932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/03/only-brief-of-moment.html' title='only a brief of moment'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-2429767065920558417</id><published>2007-03-14T17:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:15:21.879+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>pms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mood : poetic chaotic&lt;br /&gt;bgm : kukuruyuk keroncong by orkes perut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress,&lt;br /&gt;perasaanku hari ini gundah&lt;br /&gt;sudah berapa kali aku telan ludah&lt;br /&gt;duduk gelisah tidur pun resah&lt;br /&gt;jalanku tak terarah,aku lelah&lt;br /&gt;aargh,&lt;br /&gt;sakit kepalaku akibat mencium bau racun pembasmi serangga&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kalau yang kucium itu bau lem aku sudah bisa cengo'&lt;br /&gt;seperti orang dongo'&lt;br /&gt;aduh duniaku sedang menggila&lt;br /&gt;tapi gila bukan lagi yang kurasa&lt;br /&gt;melainkan rasa lapar yang meraja&lt;br /&gt;aku tak kuasa menahan rasa ini&lt;br /&gt;rasa rindu yang tak tertahan sepi&lt;br /&gt;maka aku bilang pada sabar&lt;br /&gt;tolong buatkan aku makanan&lt;br /&gt;menimbun lemak buatku tenang&lt;br /&gt;oh hormon estrogen yang malang&lt;br /&gt;kau ciptakan monster pemangsa yang binal&lt;br /&gt;manis gula yang kuteguk bikin aku sakit ginjal&lt;br /&gt;kini kutunggu setumpuk gorengan untuk matang&lt;br /&gt;kolesterol darah tinggi dan asam urat menantang&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tangguhkan dulu pertarungan melawan mereka&lt;br /&gt;hidup sehat memang cita-cita tapi apa daya aku tak kuasa&lt;br /&gt;musuh terbesarku adalah diriku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;terutama di hari-hari H ketika aku menghitung hari&lt;br /&gt;di satu saat di kala yang tepat ketika insiden itu terjadi&lt;br /&gt;semua orang mungkin begini ketika sedang menstruasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sial gw belum dapet ajaaa...&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/7538405497822916339-2429767065920558417?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/2429767065920558417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=2429767065920558417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/2429767065920558417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/2429767065920558417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/03/pms.html' title='pms'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3387272209427950713</id><published>2007-03-14T17:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T17:06:10.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>to be or not to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gyaah,,another midday lightning strucks&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;well i'm happy to be able to spend this weekend in Bandung&lt;br /&gt;i plan to be with my friends that i haven't seen in a while&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;he's going to be there too,,&lt;br /&gt;to be with my friends&lt;br /&gt;same plan at the exactly same time&lt;br /&gt;when all these times we're living the same Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;and succesfully manage not to meet each other up till a year programme&lt;br /&gt;until suddenly this accident happen,&lt;br /&gt;well hey i can always cancel my depart&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in Bandung yet&lt;br /&gt;i can avoid seeing him&lt;br /&gt;although it is as childish as it sounds&lt;br /&gt;but no i can't be such big baby&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't cause i no longer wear diapers&lt;br /&gt;it's just that i always have a thing about him&lt;br /&gt;that's get a hold of me like i don't let go&lt;br /&gt;though i did,it just never leave it's place&lt;br /&gt;the best way out for now is avoiding him&lt;br /&gt;but then..i have to see him&lt;br /&gt;it looks like obligated to&lt;br /&gt;but i'm in need to do so,&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying after twice cancelation on date appointment&lt;br /&gt;"thirds time a charm"&lt;br /&gt;just like what luki said :&lt;br /&gt;"it's not that i can't live without him,i just don't wan't 2"&lt;br /&gt;because i'm struggling underneath&lt;br /&gt;this disguised battle of yes and no&lt;br /&gt;i want to neglect every facts i know about him&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;i know i don't want to live without those things&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;i don't live by those things&lt;br /&gt;nowadays,it just comes up&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;just sometimes&lt;br /&gt;just when i feel like i don't look good&lt;br /&gt;and i don't feel good at all&lt;br /&gt;just when i'm about to ignore physical things&lt;br /&gt;and when it comes to this significant guy&lt;br /&gt;i want to look good, cause he's always looking so good&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel good, as good as he is&lt;br /&gt;the point is just to make myself equal to him&lt;br /&gt;equal enough to get him around to notice me&lt;br /&gt;not like he didn't but he didn't do much of it&lt;br /&gt;what i need is more more and more of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;c'est comme une privilege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un don du ciel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;qu'on ne prends qu'ene fois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un tendre privilege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;un passe droit juste entre toi et moi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tu es mon privilege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;celui que je n'oublierai pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now comes this "coincidence"&lt;br /&gt;how could this happen?&lt;br /&gt;is it fate? i don't believe in such things called coincidence&lt;br /&gt;everything happens for a reason&lt;br /&gt;shit like this happens for a reason too&lt;br /&gt;what the reason is,i still haven't figure out just yet&lt;br /&gt;i just don't want this "coincidence" to be my charm&lt;br /&gt;it's unplanned,is it god's plan?perhaps..&lt;br /&gt;for me my third chance is my last chance&lt;br /&gt;if it fails then it's all over not doing over,,&lt;br /&gt;it ends there.period.somehow i'm not ready&lt;br /&gt;,,although this pact is made by me for me&lt;br /&gt;to be or not to be&lt;br /&gt;the question is on me&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3387272209427950713?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3387272209427950713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7620463419481396996</id><published>2007-03-14T08:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T09:13:07.092+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy tree friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoaahm,,i'm free today.no class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;so i just stay at home i guess, doing some reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;yah so yesterday was fuuuuun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i never thought i would be doing all this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-we had lunch at driver canteen, then we tagged along and go all wild in timezone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we went to cinema for chick movie, and for closing of the day back to campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and hanged there chit and chat unnecessarily important-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;with my half of my classmates of prasetiya mulya magister of management,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;at first i thought, just like all my new friends thought of each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;they would and will be, like they would be all that, sophisticated students,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;high-class lifestyle, high-end technology and all hip and glam and fabulous looks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;stiff serious humorless don't bother mingling attitude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;but in fact..they're all modest, down to earth, and extremely friendly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i'm lucky to meet these kind of people i guess, thank god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i'm going to miss these days i realized it.&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, this weekend i'm off for bandung!&lt;br /&gt;and that means tomorrow!i better be ready,yippee,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7620463419481396996?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7620463419481396996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3414960069468897698</id><published>2007-03-11T11:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T12:36:37.475+07:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday night</title><content type='html'>yoooiy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was an usual saturday in this hip city jakarta&lt;br /&gt;my dear classmates turning out friends were meeting up at my house&lt;br /&gt;it was unplanly planned and just a little late in time&lt;br /&gt;so after all 5 gathered around ehm 9.30pm&lt;br /&gt;-i told my dad i about to go around 8pm, but hey that's life in jakarta&lt;br /&gt;stolen time by traffics and so on and so on, and you can no longer complain about how they arrived sooo late-&lt;br /&gt;and so we went out, to find a good spot&lt;br /&gt;somewhere to ear around and hang around,&lt;br /&gt;and the award goes tooo..&lt;br /&gt;what was the place called again?&lt;br /&gt;somewhere nearby radio dalam's burger&amp;amp;grill&lt;br /&gt;so we parked, we sat, we chat, talked about nearly everything&lt;br /&gt;at past midnite already, phew 1am&lt;br /&gt;now i finally taste a jakartan's nightlife teehee&lt;br /&gt;and for a newbie like me, i'd better be home&lt;br /&gt;so yes, they drove me home :D wonderful guys aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;they came and picked me up and they drove me home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was my first saturday night out in jakarta&lt;br /&gt;with teboi,luki,arya,malvin,andi,and erik&lt;br /&gt;thanks guy...you make my day and night so much fun&lt;br /&gt;it didn't end up in hypnotherapy nor heart-pouring one&lt;br /&gt;but it was a loud and tiring one&lt;br /&gt;and it's about to be a habit&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7647862020913247759</id><published>2007-03-10T15:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T15:54:58.697+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;horeee,,i have a new and still shiny driving lisence! yippie,,now i can drive legally ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7647862020913247759?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3756333459058846873</id><published>2007-03-09T16:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T16:50:14.916+07:00</updated><title type='text'>beginning of a habit : perpetual method</title><content type='html'>Maan,,&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was dull...&lt;br /&gt;it started a night before, didn't know why i got the headache&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up late with panda eyes and heavy head&lt;br /&gt;rushing up missing my breakfast walk very quickly&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the bus anxiously&lt;br /&gt;arrived a bit late than usual -hey, i'm not used being late-&lt;br /&gt;the day was all gloomy, there's like a dark clouds hanging above prasetiya mulya that day&lt;br /&gt;and everyone shares the same feeling dood&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't just me, my classmates felt like unrest&lt;br /&gt;faculty member didn't feel well either&lt;br /&gt;classes sucked out my brain, what was the lessons all about?&lt;br /&gt;shit maaan..i don't get it at all!&lt;br /&gt;and just right after the break of the first session&lt;br /&gt;everyone wanted just to fast forward to lunch&lt;br /&gt;and hey-wait a minute there-&lt;br /&gt;it's the Management Society member, barked through our door&lt;br /&gt;and we were locked up unpatiently there for half an hour waste of lunchtime,&lt;br /&gt;to hear explanation about campus life etc etc etc,&lt;br /&gt;boring? not exactly, hungry? definitely..&lt;br /&gt;after all said by means, hurried to cafetaria wasn't much fun either&lt;br /&gt;didn't enjoy the queueing, i was being lined up long enough&lt;br /&gt;doood...almost non conversational lunch ever&lt;br /&gt;we were nagging nagging nagging how dull that day was&lt;br /&gt;and no, it didn't end there just yet. how &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sucksss&lt;/span&gt;,,&lt;br /&gt;after luch, another class session and oh we were &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fucking late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the faculty member was sitting there with unfriendly looks&lt;br /&gt;almost hatred stare to us and mercilessly gave pop 10 minutes quiz -&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;biatch&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell yeah&lt;/span&gt;,,i didn't even know what the question was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lick my ass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you cunt, i screwed up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;goddamnit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even write the correct formula you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;asshole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maan&lt;/span&gt; i started to feel like smoking and punching people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;holly crap&lt;/span&gt; i needed to inhale some smoookey, almost erupted&lt;br /&gt;so yea yea,,after class after groupmaking -not lovemaking- how shamefull&lt;br /&gt;i did smoooooking teehee,badhabitdieshard,&lt;br /&gt;mingled pointlessly around in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;decided to go watch the guys and their futsal games&lt;br /&gt;gossiped around the ladies, and got better around dinner&lt;br /&gt;aha! loud noises were extremely effective to eliminate those ghostly feelings&lt;br /&gt;my thought were finally reset almost liven up&lt;br /&gt;but maaan, t'was freaking tiring day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-5015569334389645234</id><published>2007-03-07T18:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:17:18.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 random things about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blind monolog :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who am i ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just an ordinary girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's plain and boring. don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;pfft,,like a balloon out of gas.&lt;br /&gt;i really begin to think that my personality shrinks.&lt;br /&gt;as i experienced so much more, what's inside me gets smaller and smaller.&lt;br /&gt;i can no longer measure the depth of me.&lt;br /&gt;as a formal scorpion, we're known for the depth of our soul.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm a proud scorpion, so where is it now?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not so sure anymore, my egological somewhat altered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;1.i'm used to think i am special&lt;br /&gt;2.i know i am better than anyone else, yea right..&lt;br /&gt;3.i have something more, always&lt;br /&gt;4.i am the best to have around, in like no way&lt;br /&gt;5.things are deep and complicated with me,&lt;br /&gt;it's time to simplify&lt;br /&gt;6.please don't surprise me with uncertainty, it'll drive me insane&lt;br /&gt;7.please don't tell me to wait, i'll go anxious and grow curious&lt;br /&gt;8.definitely definite, no promises for vain&lt;br /&gt;9.if you won't give me exact example, i'll guaranty you&lt;br /&gt;with 10 prominent worst things could happen&lt;br /&gt;10.i'm a master of excuses&lt;br /&gt;11.go fuck yourself&lt;br /&gt;12.i'll get what i want when i want it, no point in lining-up&lt;br /&gt;but i gain too much patience now&lt;br /&gt;13.yes, that means i'm a vicious hunter&lt;br /&gt;14.oh please, i'll hurt you with devious words, no need asking&lt;br /&gt;15.it's obvious with me, i can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;16.smart-ass is my best feature for vengeance&lt;br /&gt;17.treat me nice and i'll treat you nicer,, when i need you&lt;br /&gt;18.all of you just my petty criminal&lt;br /&gt;19.i'm calm and confident but you don't wanna be around me when i explode&lt;br /&gt;20.backstabber? a sounds alike idiom&lt;br /&gt;21.dare to be troubled? hell yeah, bring it on&lt;br /&gt;22.somewhat peculiar is one helpful trait to be centered&lt;br /&gt;23.i'd like things to be arranged and oredered first, no scrambling me around&lt;br /&gt;24.love me love me cause i'm lovable,,teehee,,love to be loved&lt;br /&gt;25.maybe i'm not telling you but i'm going to show you 'cuz&lt;br /&gt;26.action speaks louder than words&lt;br /&gt;27.second chance is for friends only&lt;br /&gt;28.play it nice, play it wise&lt;br /&gt;29.truth hurts but that's what i like doing&lt;br /&gt;30.i'm steady as the wind blows, bring barometer next time&lt;br /&gt;31.when you're tied up in some dark room, don't come crying for me ok?&lt;br /&gt;like i care&lt;br /&gt;32.driffs draffs, cut to the end. what was the point?&lt;br /&gt;33.do your best while you still have time doing it.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like looking back to the past and regretting&lt;br /&gt;34.what's done is done. care for another try?&lt;br /&gt;in games maybe,,&lt;br /&gt;35.i fix what's need to be fixed. another things broken,&lt;br /&gt;find another person to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;36.be aggresive, be mean, be greedy, be exaggerate&lt;br /&gt;= be passionate&lt;br /&gt;37.colorful lies to imply the black and white truth?&lt;br /&gt;anybody but me&lt;br /&gt;38.silence is golden baby&lt;br /&gt;39.do what you want not what they tell you to&lt;br /&gt;40.i'ts the same with living your own life not others&lt;br /&gt;41.harsh,, harsh,, i am raw.&lt;br /&gt;42.i care about me and only me :D&lt;br /&gt;43.decency is what i have not&lt;br /&gt;44.mind your own business, back of you nosy&lt;br /&gt;45.you better learn mind-reading, you'll need it to deal&lt;br /&gt;..with me&lt;br /&gt;46.watch that stare, you're such an understated, get it?&lt;br /&gt;47.i have no time to nod up and say hello&lt;br /&gt;48.it's not my purpose to be lazy, i'm just enjoying my time&lt;br /&gt;49.i'm a superjoy, a person who really love this life as&lt;br /&gt;a  vivid image&lt;br /&gt;50.i can inspire you so follow me&lt;br /&gt;51.globally changing, don't you just stuck in that moment&lt;br /&gt;52.life goes on, haven't you heard enough?&lt;br /&gt;53."what can kill you, makes you stronger"&lt;br /&gt;a fighter like christina said&lt;br /&gt;54.drastic dramatic&lt;br /&gt;55.tears are easy to produce, so much drama ini me&lt;br /&gt;56.ups and downs, highs and lows, i'm a rollercoaster ride&lt;br /&gt;57.more more mooore,somewhat addictive ;D&lt;br /&gt;moan baby moan&lt;br /&gt;58.seductive/provocative/trouble maker? same meaning&lt;br /&gt;59.there's a fix monotone part, static as the metronome ticks&lt;br /&gt;60.you can say what's on me eclectical,, because my core  is fixed&lt;br /&gt;61.don't judge a book by it's cover. lame?&lt;br /&gt;well, time changes. what's used to be good is not so good anymore&lt;br /&gt;62.the worlds used to spin around me, it's not like that anymore&lt;br /&gt;63.i take time to think and wait, patient contradiction!&lt;br /&gt;64.i am not that special, just a mediocre..corrected..&lt;br /&gt;65.boasting and bragging is not that fun anymore&lt;br /&gt;66.strongwilled, with a point&lt;br /&gt;67.don't just give, take..&lt;br /&gt;68.you can't lose what you never had&lt;br /&gt;69.what you need maybe just around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;all you need to do is just turn your head around&lt;br /&gt;70.happiness waving for you but you can't see it because&lt;br /&gt;you don't want to&lt;br /&gt;71.just a little effort matters, what's small to you maybe big to other&lt;br /&gt;72.pride is a virtue&lt;br /&gt;73.being nice is no nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes talking nonsense is a nice thing to do haha&lt;br /&gt;74.don't think to prejudice, nothing good will gain&lt;br /&gt;75.love is not blind&lt;br /&gt;if you let your mind leads your heart where to go :D&lt;br /&gt;76.against all odds is currently a life's track&lt;br /&gt;77.being extraordinary takes extra attempt&lt;br /&gt;78.practice makes perfect&lt;br /&gt;79.don't think you know, 'cause nothing finite&lt;br /&gt;80.everyone deserves a second chance, including you&lt;br /&gt;81.happiness isn't what you buy it's something you make&lt;br /&gt;82.there's good in anyone eventhough it's different in size&lt;br /&gt;83.no pain no gain, concurrenttt&lt;br /&gt;84.twice harder, twice better &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gt loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.practice makes perfect maaan&lt;br /&gt;86.the smooth criminal&lt;br /&gt;87.someone not to mess around&lt;br /&gt;88.knowledge = money = power&lt;br /&gt;"knowledge is power but character is more"?&lt;br /&gt;i'll add money for everything&lt;br /&gt;89.liberal plus concervative, care nontheless? byfar...not ortodoks&lt;br /&gt;90.love being sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;91.cheap not easy.&lt;br /&gt;you know what tori says, assholes are cheap today&lt;br /&gt;cheaper than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;92.i am bipolar xD dualism controversy of this and that&lt;br /&gt;93.just do what i told you, catch &amp;amp; go&lt;br /&gt;94.you shouldn't let gooo of me&lt;br /&gt;95.i like things to be done quickly,&lt;br /&gt;geez..such an instant generation&lt;br /&gt;96.cynical and skeptical, something i would and wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;97.stoopidly pacified&lt;br /&gt;98.a growing bud? i'm nurturing a future me&lt;br /&gt;99.perfectly imperfect perfection trying to be perfectionist,&lt;br /&gt;or just trying so&lt;br /&gt;100.boys a/be-ware!&lt;br /&gt;no you don't need sign for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-5015569334389645234?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/5015569334389645234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=5015569334389645234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5015569334389645234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5015569334389645234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/03/100-random-things-about-me.html' title='100 random things about me'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1822234522948736352</id><published>2007-03-07T17:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T18:28:09.188+07:00</updated><title type='text'>...finally...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesss akhirnya gw bisa posting setelah bbrp hari vakum,&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;koneksi error&lt;/span&gt;,yoshhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1822234522948736352?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1822234522948736352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1822234522948736352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/1822234522948736352'/><link 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102, 0);"&gt;i have so much fun today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;though it was just doing homework for accounting with my teammates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(our classes divided into 6 team, we are team number 4, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;chinese belief that it's a sacred number xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;for student with different background education like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(formerly studying architecture,man it's technic!), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;it's a sacrifice to understand accounting and to really know it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;basic meaning and function.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;but after one night effort, it's slowly comprehended..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i'm slowly getting it chapter by chapter yea yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;maybe i'm just being exaggerating, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;but i need to put extra strength to this self study attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and afterall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-after lunch, smoking breaks for the guys, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;juicy gossips between ladies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and some ice cream for desserts- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;we were really enjoying open discussion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;it's been a while since i execute brainstorming program to work out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;well it's about time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and so, our homework is done -for now- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;fyuuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Yatta,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;i feel developing chemistries between the seven of us, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;in a friendly type of way of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;things are about to begin, full of excitement i hope :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;so, i'll be looking forward for this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;wonder what our saturday night out will turn out to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;a hipnotherapy session or a heart pouring one n_n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-279386899653281826?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/279386899653281826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=279386899653281826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/279386899653281826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/279386899653281826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/03/yatta-i-have-so-much-fun-today-though.html' title='new entries'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-5368782860988885465</id><published>2007-03-07T13:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T13:52:53.342+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sadame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mood : Nostalgic&lt;br /&gt;BGM : Dong Bang Shin Ki - One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm finally home&lt;br /&gt;living with my family&lt;br /&gt;under the same roof&lt;br /&gt;where i have one room for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this time of age&lt;br /&gt;where my friends -some of them- races to escape their parents&lt;br /&gt;as growing birds leaving their nest&lt;br /&gt;flying for freedom elsewhere without their presence being watched,&lt;br /&gt;me in exchange, arrive from my departed.&lt;br /&gt;i was once freed&lt;br /&gt;a very young bird, i left my nest in a very young age&lt;br /&gt;and it was never planned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..remininscing of midsummer 1998..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was one peaceful day during a family trip to bandung.&lt;br /&gt;me and my sisters were there for the very first time.&lt;br /&gt;it was just an ussual vacation,&lt;br /&gt;until suddenly my dad announced that i got accepted in that well known "top mark" highschool there, smun 3 bandung.&lt;br /&gt;so, without preparation my family trip turned out to be an initial separation.&lt;br /&gt;after they found a place for me to live in -it was in a house with rooms for rent, side by side with our neighbour smun 5, with its landlord living there too- they bid farewell, and that's it..&lt;br /&gt;next thing i know, i stayed in an empty room with temporary furniture and a few clothings served for the trip.&lt;br /&gt;ok, so i got the biggest room in that house and the most expensive too.yeah...good enough.&lt;br /&gt;my dad left me a cellphone -motorola initial series, dunno which one, forgot it already xP- it was quite stylish for highschool student at that moment, well compared to nowadays phew..&lt;br /&gt;a few days later, i found my things wrapped inside boxes delivered to my new address.&lt;br /&gt;how i felt? first i was shocked of course, a bit choked either.&lt;br /&gt;really, my adrenaline pumped harder and i almost ran out of sweat.&lt;br /&gt;scared shits out of me though some bigger part of me scream happily "i'm free! i'm free!"&lt;br /&gt;okay i cleaned up the room, arranged my stuffs, and after all done there were like zillions of suspemded thoughts and questions popped out,&lt;br /&gt;"what should i do?","how should i live in this place?","i have no friends","would the maids wash my undergarments too?","where should i shop for groceries?","i have no direction in this city","what direction of public transport should i take?","where is where?","what if there's mice under my cupboard?",yada yada yada...&lt;br /&gt;after ten thousands questions per milisecond thinking speed capacity, i decided to knock the room next door.&lt;br /&gt;someone opened it, she was a girl "hi, i'm tya. i just moved here today"&lt;br /&gt;how was that for introduction? not bad, eh..&lt;br /&gt;she stares in silence for a second then let me in to her room, there was another person in that room, later i know that other person was the girl's mother :D after that first line, she told me her name, her age -that she was older than me-, and every other things i need to know.&lt;br /&gt;thank god, that was my first attempt on surviving and i succeed in making friends.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i found a new skill developed in me teehee :D&lt;br /&gt;such a softskill eh? yeah, it's not so easy to master it though hehe..&lt;br /&gt;it took years for me to eventually got used to living by myself alone, you know, to be able to manage yourself into that healthy-living-by-yourself habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now, back in current time and place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jakarta, early months of 2007.&lt;br /&gt;it's not the city where i was born in.&lt;br /&gt;but since my parents transferred for their jobs, my family moved here by the year of 2000.&lt;br /&gt;after such a long and painful -it's not that i've never been happy, it's just not that easy- journey during times of separation, i finally fly home :D&lt;br /&gt;it was of fate, as it's never planned either&lt;br /&gt;just about time to come back home.&lt;br /&gt;i never realized how comfy it was to be with your blood relatives, i never have to feel alone, i'll always have my sisters besides me.&lt;br /&gt;yes, they're such a remedy to me.&lt;br /&gt;i really had no idea how much they mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;now that i'm here with them, i can remember how it feels like to really treasure moments like togetherness.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, don't get me wrong here, i have memories of being together with my friends -mostly unforgettable- but it's something different. i'll share them with you later :D&lt;br /&gt;it's like what they said "blood is thicker than water"&lt;br /&gt;but of course, i'll have to endure my dad once again without being so stubborn and rebelious like i once was haha,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-5368782860988885465?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/5368782860988885465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=5368782860988885465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5368782860988885465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/5368782860988885465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/03/sadame.html' title='sadame'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6382824124416870322</id><published>2007-03-01T17:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T17:33:46.396+07:00</updated><title type='text'>o happy day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mood : Feel Good&lt;br /&gt;BGM : Mew - Beautiful Balloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyou wa tanoshikatta,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.33 am. i started walking. amazingly unbelievable, today feels different. i actually enjoyed jakarta's weather this morning. the sky was bright with a glimpse of clouds hanging there. it was a beautiful blue colour with a silhouette of white. i walk past through trees and there's a hint of rays drop lovely gestures of reflected branches. i kinda felt a wind breezes pass through me, gives a little morning chill. i almost heard birds singing on my mind. so much to boost up my mood. ready for today!&lt;br /&gt;something i thought i would've never find in this city. maybe it's my new routine that currently sets me up to that rare chance of a lifetime -actually enjoying jakarta's weather even just for a moment-, or it's just something i never realize before. slips off my mind just like that because i didn't notice. whatsoever, today was really really unpredictable. and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,,i'll be longing for today when everythings get rough.&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/7538405497822916339-6382824124416870322?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6382824124416870322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1673389532588752934</id><published>2007-02-28T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:23:34.570+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aishiteruuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yosh,, finally i have some time to spare to upload these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Taken last sunday, february 25 of 2007 @ JACC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWz9wkoI/AAAAAAAAACk/KHUKGvGE8RM/s1600-h/Image%28236%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWz9wkoI/AAAAAAAAACk/KHUKGvGE8RM/s320/Image%28236%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036535504283144834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWT9wknI/AAAAAAAAACc/dcZqhNg92zk/s1600-h/Image%28222%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWT9wknI/AAAAAAAAACc/dcZqhNg92zk/s320/Image%28222%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036535495693210226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeXD9wkqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-Y0B8n-sl3E/s1600-h/Image%28232%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeXD9wkqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-Y0B8n-sl3E/s320/Image%28232%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036535508578112162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWz9wkpI/AAAAAAAAACs/Mkz8nC6xwJg/s1600-h/Image%28231%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWz9wkpI/AAAAAAAAACs/Mkz8nC6xwJg/s320/Image%28231%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036535504283144850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeXT9wkrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Gzpzoggqt-4/s1600-h/Image%28234%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeXT9wkrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Gzpzoggqt-4/s320/Image%28234%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036535512873079474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;title from upper to lower pics :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and "girlie" abjad                  &lt;br /&gt;wita and anggi (kimochi)&lt;br /&gt;me and picink (disorder)          &lt;br /&gt;me and nacchu (shiroi hana)&lt;br /&gt;me and veys (shiroi hana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVj_j9wksI/AAAAAAAAADE/0vRmUkfK9YU/s1600-h/Image%28240%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVj_j9wksI/AAAAAAAAADE/0vRmUkfK9YU/s320/Image%28240%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036541701920953026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my "phenomenal" uggs boot, everytime i wear the pair it's like some stranger come to me out of the blue and asked where did i buy it "cause it's just so cuuute".&lt;br /&gt;Hail me and my fashion-forward-naturelle-&lt;br /&gt;instinct, it's like a magnet that draws people into that oh-super-kawaii.That means super cute in japanese.&lt;br /&gt;And oh,in case you didn't notice what i was wearing that day.I wore pink -nah- fuschia colored shirt,&lt;br /&gt;rainbow colored green-orange-purple-and i don't notice what else since there's just too much color flowy skirt,&lt;br /&gt;blue bolero.&lt;br /&gt;That way of dressing up really really effective to get people nod at you, thinking "wow you're so bright, you nearly blind me eyes".&lt;br /&gt;Picink even said "hey you, vietnamese look alike girl"yada yada..i didn't know that there is this ethnic tribe in vietnam which girls wear multicolored fabric like mine :D&lt;br /&gt;And off the record, i met him again! who is he? some guy with some plump asses! nice,,tease me to snap and spank him xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1673389532588752934?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/ReVeWz9wkoI/AAAAAAAAACk/KHUKGvGE8RM/s72-c/Image%28236%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7796909582768826126</id><published>2007-02-26T19:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T19:36:56.026+07:00</updated><title type='text'>awake</title><content type='html'>tiring weekend,,&lt;br /&gt;i have some stories,but i'm keeping it for next time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh,what a day!&lt;br /&gt;back to real life,after such long time hibernating...&lt;br /&gt;new classes,new friends,new tasks&lt;br /&gt;start all new,all out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily on this monday,and every other monday will be for 2 months from now,&lt;br /&gt;my class start right after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need to get up that early and scream "oh i hate monday"&lt;br /&gt;heehee...back on daily basis&lt;br /&gt;means a lightning strucks on midday&lt;br /&gt;changing repertoire from super lazy to super diligent&lt;br /&gt;can i do that?&lt;br /&gt;god, i have to do that&lt;br /&gt;anyway,it's just getting started&lt;br /&gt;and about to get worse...yay!&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna go home early while i still can :p&lt;br /&gt;not a good conclusion eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about new friends?&lt;br /&gt;working on it,,know some and still some more to explore&lt;br /&gt;about new classes?&lt;br /&gt;speedy,in a day we're like skipping two chapter in a row&lt;br /&gt;phew...barely make it&lt;br /&gt;i need to catch up that roadrunner&lt;br /&gt;be there,beware,and be all set&lt;br /&gt;and umm,there's so many other things to do&lt;br /&gt;so,i'll be running first&lt;br /&gt;catch y'all later!&lt;br /&gt;peace out,,,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7796909582768826126?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7796909582768826126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=7796909582768826126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7796909582768826126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/7796909582768826126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/awake.html' title='awake'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7871846687830195542</id><published>2007-02-23T14:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:23:35.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>three peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6hTj9wkhI/AAAAAAAAABU/tWamroCrb_g/s1600-h/tkjunon040604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6hTj9wkhI/AAAAAAAAABU/tWamroCrb_g/s320/tkjunon040604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034638790890656274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takashi tsukamoto (japan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6djz9wkfI/AAAAAAAAABE/PZo_DzXmLX8/s1600-h/hk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6djz9wkfI/AAAAAAAAABE/PZo_DzXmLX8/s320/hk1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034634672017019378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wu chun from fahrenheit (taiwan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6cej9wkeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QROGOEbqM7o/s1600-h/profile_hankyung1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6cej9wkeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QROGOEbqM7o/s320/profile_hankyung1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034633482311078370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hangeng or han kyung from super junior (korea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;fufufufufu,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i realize something similar between those 3 person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i dunno which part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;but they're adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yume no otoko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I ♥ them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;go boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-7871846687830195542?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/Rd6hTj9wkhI/AAAAAAAAABU/tWamroCrb_g/s72-c/tkjunon040604.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-8882154892939159405</id><published>2007-02-23T14:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:35:27.534+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>anego</title><content type='html'>Mood : So-so&lt;br /&gt;BGM : Tori Amos - the Beekeeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I just finished watching this dorama titled Anego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Anego is a very interesting character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;..yasashii onna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is afraid being disliked by others,&lt;br /&gt;she developed high tolerancy for others&lt;br /&gt;she is always there to help people solve their problems&lt;br /&gt;lending her ears, spare them some times&lt;br /&gt;she puts an effort to it&lt;br /&gt;she's a hero for others&lt;br /&gt;"a woman of fate" they say&lt;br /&gt;she's figthing for others happiness&lt;br /&gt;but she never after what's hers&lt;br /&gt;pretending she's ok,  that she's alright&lt;br /&gt;she always is a cool person to rely on&lt;br /&gt;she can always makes things right&lt;br /&gt;she's always busy with other people's life&lt;br /&gt;that become her life&lt;br /&gt;she is so reliable that people easily take her for granted&lt;br /&gt;and she has no more time for herself&lt;br /&gt;nor someone who she can rely on&lt;br /&gt;so little time left, and she's getting old&lt;br /&gt;by the age of 33  she realized that&lt;br /&gt;she never really have what she wants&lt;br /&gt;and her life's getting tiring, sad, and lonely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;no, i'm not like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i admire her but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;i don't want to be like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-8882154892939159405?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/8882154892939159405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=8882154892939159405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8882154892939159405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/8882154892939159405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/anego.html' title='anego'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6756884337385924916</id><published>2007-02-21T15:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T16:37:24.258+07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 28</title><content type='html'>Another quotes from my bulletin :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Those who born under the month October date 28 are very passionate of acknowledging things, they have great fortune and capable of creating broad networking with the powerful ones, that's how they become popular..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,,we'll see about that :D&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/7538405497822916339-6756884337385924916?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6756884337385924916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=6756884337385924916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6756884337385924916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6756884337385924916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/october-28.html' title='October 28'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1470656408186630858</id><published>2007-02-21T15:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T15:55:08.671+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aitai kimi ni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mood : Hungry&lt;br /&gt;BGM : Koda Kumi - You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;do you know what't the difference between teenager and adult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;teenager don't apologize even if they're wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; adult apologize even if they're not wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;teenager moves someone by saying i love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; adult makes someone say i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes taken from JDorama titled Sapuri (Supplement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;hearts; &amp;hearts;&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/7538405497822916339-1470656408186630858?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1470656408186630858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1470656408186630858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/1470656408186630858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/1470656408186630858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/aitai-kimi-ni.html' title='aitai kimi ni'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6977037627955479216</id><published>2007-02-20T09:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T14:34:05.944+07:00</updated><title type='text'>self conscious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;eeh,,pernah denger &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fall in love and broken heart twice by the same person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;it's going to be my third i guess.yay me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahukah anda bahwa fakta membuktikan standar waktu "pacaran" tiap tahun bertambah?&lt;br /&gt;kira2 sampai 3 tahun yang lalu,masa pengenalan dan pendalaman hanya membutuhkan 3-6 bulan&lt;br /&gt;setelah satu tahun bersama dapat dikategorikan sebagai hubungan yang sukses dan lancar alias langgeng&lt;br /&gt;namun entah sejak kapan *saya tidak begitu menyadarinya* kurun waktu tersebut bertambah panjang&lt;br /&gt;tahun2 belakangan ini,masa yang dibutuhkan untuk membina hubungan yang stabil tidak hanya 6 bulan sampai dengan satu tahun tetapi mencapai 1,5 atau 2 thn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a couple nowadays take 2 hours of long term dating&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in relationship&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mode to be said steady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;wow,i'm far behind that dateline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hmmm...come to think of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ada sedikit dampak yang terasa yaitu bertambahnya pula jangka waktu menyukai seseorang&lt;br /&gt;ya, memang kita semua tahu bahwa jatuh cinta hanya membutuhkan satu detik dan bisa membutuhkan selamanya untuk melupakannya&lt;br /&gt;namun, sebelum sampai ke tahap untuk melupakan pasti seseorang berada dalam tahap suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soshitte&lt;/span&gt; berapa lama orang tersebut bertahan dengan perasaannya?&lt;br /&gt;entah bagaimana perasaan seseorang itu berakhir,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin ia menyatakan perasaannya terhadap sang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;object of affection&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;mungkin juga perasaan itu kandas di tengah jalan karena satu dan lain hal&lt;br /&gt;tetapi,bersinggungan dengan fakta yang telah saya paparkan di atas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nowadays&lt;/span&gt;, tampaknya jangka waktu menyukai seseorang itu pun telah bertambah&lt;br /&gt;saya mengenal pasangan yang akhirnya memutuskan untuk menjadi pasangan setelah menjadi teman dekat untuk lebih dari setengah tahun&lt;br /&gt;tidak seperti teman dekat biasa, mereka menjadi teman yang benar-benar dekat *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;closure zero&lt;/span&gt;* yang mungkin disalahpersepsikan, menggunakan istilah sekarang yaitu ttm (teman tapi mesra)&lt;br /&gt;dulu, untuk menyatakan perasaan dapat terjadi begitu cepat&lt;br /&gt;memang sih masih ada pasangan yang mulai pacaran sejak pertama kali bertemu&lt;br /&gt;*saya juga mengenal salah satu dari mereka*&lt;br /&gt;,,tetap saja tampaknya manusia sudah berkembang ke tingakatan yang lebih kompleks dengan banyak tuntutan hidup sehingga untuk benar-benar mengambil keputusan untuk menjalin hubungan pun diliputi berbagai kebimbangan&lt;br /&gt;dan butuh waktu yang lebih lama untuk mengambil keputusan karena lebih banyak yang perlu dipertimbangkan&lt;br /&gt;misalnya, nomor satu mungkin perasaan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is where chemistry works&lt;/span&gt;. tapi dalam hubungan jangka panjang yang modern, orang jaman sekarang tentu mulai memikirkan untuk membina masa depan mulai dari sekarang&lt;br /&gt;pendewasaan diri yang lebih dini *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that is&lt;/span&gt;* dibutuhkan more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;than just chemistry to work things out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ok i fell for him, i don't know we have that chemistry or not but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nomor dua, pikiran yang logis akan membantu menghasilkan keputusan yang objektif.&lt;br /&gt;dulu, ketika merasa waktunya sudah tepat,seseorang akan buru-buru&lt;br /&gt;*tentu setelah melakukan tahap saling mengenal satu sama lain* menyatakan perasaannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haha..was it self pity that i'm laughing at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so anyway&lt;/span&gt;, alasan seseorang menyatakan perasaannya ada dua,&lt;br /&gt;pertama karena ia sudah yakin dan kedua karena ia merasa terpaksa.&lt;br /&gt;yakin? yakin bahwa si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;object of affection&lt;/span&gt; merasakan hal yang sama,&lt;br /&gt;terpaksa? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;? kan tidak ada yang menyuruhnya untuk menyatakan perasaannya?&lt;br /&gt;tentu saja dirinya sendiri yang memaksakan agar si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;object of affection&lt;/span&gt; itu tahu perasaannya, dengan harapan ia juga merasakan hal yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;,,but i no longer have neither one of two intentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;so, what was the point? where was i heading towards?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're aware now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, kalau begitu demikian penjabaran saya mengenai fakta-fakta yang saya minati dalam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;relationships matters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;demikian kata orang, pengalaman adalah istilah yang dipakai untuk setiap kegagalan yang terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;naruhodo, i'm gaining maturity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-6977037627955479216?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6977037627955479216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=6977037627955479216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/6977037627955479216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uh,,come to think of what happened&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't really so bad&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to meet him and his mom&lt;br /&gt;i repeat, yes his mom&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess that was really something wasn't it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-6593122908753444784?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/6593122908753444784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-4823565682722127754</id><published>2007-02-19T10:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T10:16:12.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est Parfait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was mistaken as a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pregnant lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes,the same day getting stood up by my date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;subarashi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt; great &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you have all your clues :&lt;br /&gt;fact number 1 - i got stood up&lt;br /&gt;fact number 2 - mistaken for being not pregnant&lt;br /&gt;here comes the conclusion :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i looked like a pregnant girl dumped by her unresponsible boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really really make my day&lt;br /&gt;in this month of love they say&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps :&lt;br /&gt;i you want to laugh harder, you can mail me&lt;br /&gt;i'll give you the details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-4823565682722127754?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/4823565682722127754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=4823565682722127754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4823565682722127754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/4823565682722127754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/cest-parfait.html' title='C&apos;est Parfait!'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3123051017886723684</id><published>2007-02-18T20:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T09:49:17.705+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ri-su-ta-ru-to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ya..i've got so many work to do here at the office,it seems i can't make it there.. i'm sorry ya.. Tya"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;wow, i got stood up twice by the same person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;first excuse was his paperwork, he was writing his thesis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;second excuse was his paperwork&lt;/span&gt; ,,again,, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;now that he has a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;as i expected god damnit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i should've known better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;it's impossible to even date him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;muri muri dayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;but i found myself laughing&lt;/span&gt; -at myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;it must be his modjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i'm sort of confused cause..&lt;/span&gt;wait,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;it must be me, damn me weaklings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;how long will i hold on to this habit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;politely saying "it's ok"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;kitto daijoubu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;(no problem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ganbatte kudasai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;(fight!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;matteru yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;(i'll wait)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;see you next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOUDAN JANAI YO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;(don't be joking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;how can i be so certain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;like there's tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;mata ashita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;(see you tomorrow)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JOUDAN JANAI YO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;like we'll be together tomorrow or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;the next day or the day after tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;or someday in the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;in like forever from now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;demo ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i replied him so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i can always convinced him i'm ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;like we can always see each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;together forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; -hell- &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;we're not even together by any means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;demo ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i told him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;akiramete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;that means i give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i was about to write &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;akiramenai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt; though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;which means i won't give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;demo ne&lt;/span&gt;,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;it's must be fate to mistext him so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i don't think he'll understand anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i can always re-start things with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i did it once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;i'm about to do it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RESTART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;risutarto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;KITTO DAIJOUBU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song really tickles me&lt;br /&gt;it's the latest single from arashi&lt;br /&gt;ehm,that matsu jun (see picture from my previous entry below) belongs in this boiband&lt;br /&gt;and it's one of my favourite&lt;br /&gt;and gosh,,read the lyrics :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;lucky lucky baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;shigoto wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; my groove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;naka naka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;kyou wa tanoshii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;asa made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;scrape scrape baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;kimochi wa hachibu me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ii ja nai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;waruku nai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ai ja nai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;lucky lucky baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;my job is the last of my groove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;today, today will be pretty fun baby (until dawn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;scrape, scrape and my emotions are just right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;isn't it okay? it's not bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;isn't it love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: god,how irritating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3123051017886723684?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3123051017886723684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-6743221869124498702</id><published>2007-02-17T13:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:23:35.822+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimi wa Petto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mood : Doki doki&lt;br /&gt;BGM : Mew - No Shadow Kick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/RdaoEz9wkbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wk5F5UEIJiw/s1600-h/withdancer28ei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/RdaoEz9wkbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wk5F5UEIJiw/s320/withdancer28ei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032394434255294898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(it says marie claire july 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my latest *currently 6 months and counting* unofficial craving obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;object of my fantasies and fanfiction&lt;br /&gt;a combination of&lt;br /&gt;some pretty face he has&lt;br /&gt;some unperfect bad attitude&lt;br /&gt;some sync in common sense&lt;br /&gt;and of course it's his pheromone that keeps me drooling and heart-broken&lt;br /&gt;,,let's say he's -nearly- a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little feminine side,&lt;br /&gt;he's highly maintained&lt;br /&gt;he pours out his emotions&lt;br /&gt;capable of consoling and supporting&lt;br /&gt;emotionally balanced, controlled&lt;br /&gt;a good esq that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little something of what i like and what i'm not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you stir it well, shake 'till they're mixed and bubbled&lt;br /&gt;then you'll have a taste of what he's like&lt;br /&gt;now i know you can't figure it out&lt;br /&gt;but i tell you he tastes a little exotic and fancy of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a few big gulps&lt;br /&gt;the leftovers are&lt;br /&gt;uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;for all this time,it's all been dreamy&lt;br /&gt;unsteady&lt;br /&gt;the highs and lows are very drastic&lt;br /&gt;and what to do after it's all said and done&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;the most important waste&lt;br /&gt;soushite,,mirai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and duh,what am i saying here&lt;br /&gt;babbling all over&lt;br /&gt;i got a date tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;doki doki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/RdaoEz9wkbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Wk5F5UEIJiw/s72-c/withdancer28ei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-7645530873414211242</id><published>2007-02-15T19:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T10:53:30.709+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Supplement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;first of all&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;am not a person who likes to share&lt;br /&gt;i don't tell people my problems and what troubles me&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;am always keeping it tight inside&lt;br /&gt;i don't believe others perception or advice will help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe i just need a little time to think&lt;br /&gt;a little retreat and it'll be over,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be able to pass and through it&lt;br /&gt;no matter what time heals&lt;br /&gt;and it works for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;a cast from sappuri,ogiwara-kun (played by eita nakayama) said to fujii-san (played by itoh misaki) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"you always do it all straight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;do what you're expected to, speak no lies, do no tricks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;all pure truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;it can always work,people will like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;but isn't a bit lonely?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not his precise words but it's the meaning that i noted&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean i'm as straight as fuuji-san,&lt;br /&gt;but i kind of understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;in another scene takana mizuho(played by model ryo) said to ogiwara-kun :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"when did you become a good person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;being friendly with your love rival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;(being good) will cost you your pheromone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;finally,ogi-sama is losing his popularity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;such a shame"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"you're such a meanie", ogiwara said before he left the scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"let's just say, it's my pheromone", takana-san replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she shares my point of view,that takana-san&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being mean and wordless,there goes my defences&lt;br /&gt;within the territory,i'm undefeatable&lt;br /&gt;i'll never learn the outside,never had to&lt;br /&gt;lack of care i asleep in the shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;demo ne,,i hear hyde's voice saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;get out from the shell&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/7538405497822916339-7645530873414211242?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/7645530873414211242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-3624959092689198847</id><published>2007-02-15T14:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T15:08:00.595+07:00</updated><title type='text'>marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mood : Cheerful&lt;br /&gt;BGM : Ayumi Hamasaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yatta,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is lame.This isn't what a blog supposed to be.Is it?&lt;br /&gt;Saa...i'm so excited lately.Because of doramas!&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a movie-addict..&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand being in front of telly,usually..&lt;br /&gt;but when I'm in the mood,I watch 'till drop&lt;br /&gt;huihuihui,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my list of dorama or movies :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stand Up!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hito ni Yasashiku (Be Nice to People)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ganbatte Ikimashou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dragon Zakura&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Battle Royale I&amp;II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kindaichi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yankee Bokou ni Kaeru(Drop-out-teacher Back to School)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waterboys 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gokusen 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kamikaze Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NANA the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nobuta wo Produce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kurosagi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Azumi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attention Please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ichi Rittoru no Namida (One Littre of Tears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My boss my hero&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gyarusa (Gal Circle)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tiger&amp;amp;Dragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taiyou no Uta&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death Note the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shibuya 15&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sappuri&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Wishlist :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kekkon Dekinai Otoko&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kizarazu Cat's Eye&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teppan Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tokyo Tower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kimi wa Petto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swing Girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Warau Michael&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Himitsu no Hanazono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tsubasa no Orensatachi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Puropozu Daisasuken (Proposal Campaign)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Byakkotai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gachibaka&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Letter from Iwo Jima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Long Love Letter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sore wa totsuzen Arashi no&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ikebukuro West Gate Park&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lunch Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The list is growing for sure,,yeah I'm sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3624959092689198847?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3624959092689198847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3624959092689198847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3624959092689198847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3624959092689198847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/mood-cheerful-bgm-ayumi-hamasaki-yatta.html' title='marathon'/><author><name>si BonJeP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07172018592347716117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jVJMTeNf_Cg/R30PPoCk-aI/AAAAAAAAAEw/hlvhibO_k7w/S220/1121801938_l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7538405497822916339.post-1066336115529946068</id><published>2007-02-15T13:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T14:19:29.105+07:00</updated><title type='text'>speak for yourself</title><content type='html'>SILENT ALL THESE YEARS&lt;br /&gt;(Tori Amos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me but can I be you for a while&lt;br /&gt;My DOG won't bite if you sit real still&lt;br /&gt;I got the anti-Christ in the kitchen yellin' at me again&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I can hear that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been saved again by the garbage truck&lt;br /&gt;I got something to say you know but NOTHING comes&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know what you think of me you never shut up&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I can hear that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I'm a mermaid&lt;br /&gt;In these jeans of his with her name still on it&lt;br /&gt;Hey but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice and it's been&lt;br /&gt;HERE silent all these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughts&lt;br /&gt;What's so amazing about really deep thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Boy you best pray that I bleed real soon&lt;br /&gt;How's that thought for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My scream got lost in a paper cup&lt;br /&gt;You think there's a heaven where some screams have gone&lt;br /&gt;I got 25 bucks and a cracker do you think it's enough&lt;br /&gt;To get us there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I'm a mermaid&lt;br /&gt;In these jeans of his with her name still on it&lt;br /&gt;Hey but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice and it's been&lt;br /&gt;HERE silent all these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years go by will I still be waiting&lt;br /&gt;For somebody else to understand&lt;br /&gt;Years go by if I'm stripped of my beauty&lt;br /&gt;And the orange clouds raining in my head&lt;br /&gt;Years go by will I choke on my tears&lt;br /&gt;Till finally there is nothing left&lt;br /&gt;One more casualty&lt;br /&gt;You know we're to EASY easy easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I love the way we communicate&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes focus on my funny lip shape&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear what you think of me now but baby don't look up&lt;br /&gt;The sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your MOTHER shows up in a nasty dress&lt;br /&gt;It's your turn now to stand where I stand&lt;br /&gt;Everybody lookin' at you here take hold of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I can hear them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I'm a mermaid&lt;br /&gt;In these jeans of his with her name still on it&lt;br /&gt;Hey but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;And it's been HERE silent all these years&lt;br /&gt;I've been here silent all these years&lt;br /&gt;Silent all these&lt;br /&gt;Silent all these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry Tori.I copy your song lyrics again.Can't get enough of you,not just yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A mermaid?Not so pretty what I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But I kept my voice inside a locket,so I can hear it sings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Like a jukebox,I push and play my favourite thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I let it discreet.Speak to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I hear my voice and it's been here,silent all these years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;No,it's not that,Immie said..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yourself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-1066336115529946068?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/1066336115529946068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=1066336115529946068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the Silence"&lt;br /&gt;(Tori Amos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words like violence&lt;br /&gt;Break the silence&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing in&lt;br /&gt;Into my little world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painful to me&lt;br /&gt;Pierce right through me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you understand&lt;br /&gt;Oh my little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vows are spoken&lt;br /&gt;To be broken&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are intense&lt;br /&gt;Words are trivial&lt;br /&gt;Pleasures remain&lt;br /&gt;So does the pain&lt;br /&gt;Words are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;And unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They -- can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words like violence&lt;br /&gt;Break the silence&lt;br /&gt;Come crashing in&lt;br /&gt;Into my little world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painful to me&lt;br /&gt;Pierce right through me&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you understand&lt;br /&gt;Oh my little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vows are spoken&lt;br /&gt;To be broken&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are intense&lt;br /&gt;Words are trivial&lt;br /&gt;Pleasures remain&lt;br /&gt;So does the pain&lt;br /&gt;Words are meaningless&lt;br /&gt;And -- forgettable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;All I ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Is here -- in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Words are very unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;They -- can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;Can only do harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm not good with words.I prefer to be silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"Silence is golden" They say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Instead the warmth of what words can bring,I'm as cold as this silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Like Darren says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"More than angry words I hate this silence, it's getting so loud"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This silence is breaking out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and so do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7538405497822916339-3752213881182909322?l=tyabonjep.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/feeds/3752213881182909322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7538405497822916339&amp;postID=3752213881182909322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3752213881182909322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7538405497822916339/posts/default/3752213881182909322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tyabonjep.blogspot.com/2007/02/preface.html' title='Preface'/><author><name>si 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