tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87579795794008865272024-03-05T13:21:18.089-08:00Salut! :)Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-89103921111736584482013-08-05T07:29:00.000-07:002013-08-05T08:07:20.127-07:00A Letter to Me in 2018<div style="text-align: justify;">
Jadi, ditengah-tengah sore kemarin yang sangat sibuk, seorang teman saya, Olin, mengirimkan sebuah pesan kepada saya. Dia bersama 4 orang teman lainnya mengajak saya untuk menulis sebuah surat untuk 5 tahun yang akan datang. Well, it sounds interesting dan langsung saja saya menyetujuinya. Ternyata setelah dipikir-pikir, bingung juga mau nulis kaya apa. hehehe. Tapi, inilah surat terbaik yang saya buat. Selamat membaca!</div>
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To: Myself in 2018</div>
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Hello to you in 2018! You are already 23 years old now. Woohoo! I hope you are doing good and fine as usual :) I hope you live somewhere you belong to. I hope you are doing something you love.</div>
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So, here I am in 2013 writing a letter for you. First of all, I'm so proud of everything you've done for the past 3 years. High School was really awesome, you really had a great time, great friends, and a great place. Congratulation because your decision to move to a boarding school in Yogyakarta was very right! I could see many things changed you to be a better person. I could feel how happy you were in your school. I know stece is a girls school but it did rock your life right? :) I remember how brave you were to choose language class, not social class or even science. Then, your parents were mad at you for about 2 weeks after you came out with that decision. I remember how hard you struggled for about 2 years in language class. You were dying to prove to your parents that you deserved in there because your parents felt disappointed over and over again. But you were always stick in your way. You always enjoyed the class, the teachers, and other 22 girls in your class. They thought you how to stay low profile, loyal, and lovable, also how to stick in your principle so, you wouldn't go wrong. </div>
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Do you remember how much madness that you had experienced?<br />
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Getting back to dorm very late because you wanted to hang out with some friends and forgot about time.</div>
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Your back door was locked by a dorm sister for about 3 months because you didn't come out in pray time. </div>
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Your dormitory seniors started a chaos but I guess they lose. Ha!</div>
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How much you love biking to everywhere, mostly with Verren, then</div>
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how many pains and scars that you got because you often fell off from your bike. LOL</div>
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A massive flood attacked your dorm 2 days after Christmas and all of you had to move to other dormitory for about 6 MONTHS.</div>
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you almost failed to pass grade 11 because you messed up with one absent from your swimming class. You were fucked up. I know. hahaha</div>
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Some trips to Wonosobo, Purwokerto, and Lamongan with all your dormitory fellas.</div>
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Acting like a tourist in Malioboro.</div>
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A harlem shake video.</div>
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and talking with some girls until the dawn came.</div>
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So, those are just some little bit crazy things during your 3 years in Yogya. I know how much priceless they are. You really love them and you will never ever forget every single memory with them. It made you you so hard to leave Yogya by the time you finished high school. </div>
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Yes, you remember that night in dormitory when you had to say goodbye to your friends and all dorm sisters with so many tears and hugs, right?</div>
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Well, I really love the way you live your life. You always live in your hopes because hopes always keep you alive right?</div>
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After experienced a lot of mistakes and bad times, you finally came out with some wonderful achievements. It's all because you always keep praying, dreaming, and believing. I'm so happy to see you as a top three best students in your graduation day. </div>
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But, your problem wasn't finished. You were still puzzled with some future problem. Of course, to choose a university was something really hard for you, plus some pressures from your parents, especially your father. What a tough time. You tried to study Economy, Geography, and Sociology really hard because you never learnt them for the past 2 years in high school. I think the hardest part was trying to like them not studying them. You kept praying and struggling until it reached your limit and all that you could do was surrender to God. Yeah, I know how it feels. You had done your best, even it wasn't perfect and you let God did the rest.</div>
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Until that morning, you made it all the way to University of Indonesia.</div>
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Something that you never expected before. :)</div>
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and do you remember someone who really motivated you that time? Yes, you do.</div>
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I was so happy to see your parents proud and finally you proved something to everyone and to yourself.</div>
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Standing in your hall of fame wouldn't finish everything. Right that time, your challenge was getting bigger and harder. Being a student in UI wouldn't make your way easier, moreover, you were an international class student. You only got 2 years in UI and you had to continue your study in Australia to get your double degree. I know you wanted to study in France really bad but suddenly you had to go to Australia. A place that needed so much EXTRA cost. Well, I'm sure you were able to manage everything.</div>
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Right now, I hope...</div>
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You had a great time during your 2 years in UI.</div>
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You were being active and productive even you are in Indonesia or Australia.\</div>
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You kept study hard and managed your time very well.</div>
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You had a great experienced with your family and friends.</div>
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You found someone to teach you violin so can be a master right now.</div>
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You were fine and good during your time in Australia.</div>
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You never ever gave up during your struggle.</div>
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You found something new and amazing in Australia.</div>
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You found out some reasons why you had to be in Australia first so you wouldn't regret it.</div>
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You always remember your family and friends in Indonesia</div>
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You graduated from university earlier and with a great score.</div>
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You found someone who deserve you love and to love you back.</div>
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You had fun while you were still young.</div>
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You still stick with your old friends and never forget what you've been through.</div>
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You found some people who rock your world.</div>
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You already became a world traveler. Ha!</div>
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You already became a great cinematographer :)</div>
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You were able to continue your study in France.<br />
You never forget about your motherland and all its history.<br />
You will always be an Indonesian.</div>
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You make your own money.<br />
You still do your hobbies.</div>
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You are still visiting Yogya, that magical place.<br />
You are still a Mika fan forever and ever :)</div>
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You stay humble, fun, friendly, loyal, lovable and adventurous.</div>
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You always learn from your mistakes.<br />
You always live out of the box.<br />
You don't live your comfort zone too long.<br />
You stay brave and strong.</div>
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You never tired of problem because it is your challenge.</div>
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You stay crazy and young while,</div>
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You are getting older and wiser.<br />
You always enjoy the little things.</div>
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You manage your life better.</div>
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You stay who you are.</div>
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You still believe in one God forever and ever.</div>
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You always live in your hopes because they make you alive.</div>
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Jakarta, 5th august 2013</div>
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From: Yourself</div>
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Well, it's quite long and has a flashback in the beginning. It's good to always remember what you've been through. I wonder how it feels to read it in 5 years. :)</div>
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P.S: Silahkan dilihat punya teman-teman saya juga: <a href="http://angelicalaras.blogspot.com/2013/08/kepada-laras-tua-version.html">Laras</a>, <a href="http://cfrdrka-caroline.blogspot.com/2013/08/entering-time-machine.html">Olin</a>, Rere, dan <a href="http://sarasnandiash.blogspot.com/2013/08/dear-future-me-5-years-later.html">Asha</a>. Mereka semua adalah teman-teman asrama tercinta. Thanks for the great idea guys.</div>
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Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-88965049884063024032013-07-18T08:53:00.001-07:002013-07-18T08:54:57.689-07:00One Day More<div style="text-align: justify;">
I've been wondering what will I be since I was a kid. I had a lot of dreams and goals that time and it changed every time I got interested by something, but I never said or even was interested to be a doctor. Hahaha, I don't mean to offend everyone who wants to be a doctor or gonna be a doctor soon, but I always wonder why most of kids always want to be a doctor? A fact that happened in my school is that goal just disappeared after they met science and stuffs. Only a few of them who really survived. Proud.</div>
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Anyway, What I really want to talk is about a BIG DAY that will decide my future for the next 4 years.</div>
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A day that will determine my dream and hope.</div>
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A day that will determine what I am going to do for the next 4 years.</div>
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A day that will determine where I am going to live. Well, not in Jakarta.</div>
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A day that will determine what my future really is.</div>
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Yes, Friday, 19th of July, tomorrow morning is the announcement day for Universitas Indonesia</div>
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Am I excited? Yes. Am I afraid? Yes. Am I nervous? Well, kinda.</div>
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I just can't wait anymore. I need answer for my life.</div>
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Then, what if I am not accepted in UI? I know that it's not something super easy, but it really doesn't matter, I already got a back up. My back up is Universitas Multimedia Nusantara (UMN), a university that is located in Tangerang and owned by Kompas Gramedia.</div>
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To be honest, it's quite complicated to be explained...</div>
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I take french literature in UI and visual communication design in UMN. Both departments are really different each other. Well, it's all because I love both of them.</div>
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But these days after I had UI entrance test few weeks ago, I started to think what my passion really is and also my goal. Passion is something that more than you <b>love</b>. Passion is something that leads to your goal. Passion represents who you are and your life.</div>
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I've been really confused and worried about the result, but not because the test was so damn hard. If tomorrow I end up in UMN, I am completely ready :)</div>
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I do hope I can be in university that represents my passion and leads me to my goal.</div>
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I've done my best, and now it's time for God to do the rest. I trust Him for everything.</div>
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and one day more, I will know the answer of my life.</div>
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Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-43980549000223089372013-07-06T12:46:00.000-07:002013-07-06T12:47:47.375-07:00 Super Summer Camp<div style="text-align: justify;">
Hahaha. Gaya banget judulnya '"Summer Camp". :P Tidak, ini bukan summer camp kaya di luar negeri gitu. But yes, I just came back from a camp which is super fun! Best holiday so far :)</div>
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One day, ibu ku menawari aku untuk ikutan camp ini dan sebelumnya aku pun belum pernah mendengar tentang camp ini sama sekali.</div>
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"7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens Supercamp 2013"</div>
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Sebuah program yang diselenggarakan oleh Dunamis Foundation yang berkerja sama dengan FranklinCovey Education. Dan berakhirlah saya di camp tersebut selama hampir seminggu, dari tanggal 1-6 Juli 2013, bersama teman-teman baru :)</div>
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Well, pasti sebagian besar kalian banyak yang belum pernah mengenal camp ini. Kata temen gue, "Itu pasti semacam camp psikologi" Bahahahaha.</div>
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Ternyata benar, sebagian besar teman-teman baru saya juga mengaku kalau mereka dipaksa orang tuanya juga. Waktu itu saya langsung mengiyakan tawaran ibu tanpa pandangan apa-apa mengenai camp itu dan ekspresi yang datar.Aku kira gak ada yang salah buat dicoba. Lumayanlah daripada garing liburannya.</div>
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Oh iya! Sebelumnya gue habis tes SIMAK di Yogya terus pulang malem naik kereta, sampai di Jakarta jam 04.30, packing sebentar, dan langsung berangkat ke tempat pemberangkatan. Bah.</div>
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Oke, akhirnya sampailah saya sama si Lindi di Villa Bukit Pinus, somewhere in puncak gitu. Villanya bagus pake banget dan aku kira tempatnya bakal gak dingin-dingin banget, ternyata sampe turun kabut segala... *gemeteran sendiri*</div>
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Kesan pertama melihat wajah-wajah baru itu yaaa begitu. It felt like I was in a new world with strangers surroundings. Great! Entah apa kesan mereka pertama kali ngeliat aku mondar mandir pake backpack gede dan sendal gunung sedangkan yang lainnya bawa suitcase. Hehehe.</div>
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Dari awal atmosfirnya sudah menyenangkan dengan ice-breaking yang cukup seru. Pembagian kelompoknya juga sangat unik. Caranya adalah, lihat gambar binatang yang sudah tertempel di name tag masing-masing, karena aku mendapat kuda, maka aku harus berkeliling sambil bersuara kuda dengan mata tertutup untuk mencari suara kuda-kuda lainnya, which is mereka adalah teman-teman satu kelompokku. Hahaha</div>
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Bertemulah kita 7 orang asing yang akhirnya menjadi teman seperjuangan selama 6 hari kedepan. Mereka adalah Ella, Kathie, Anshor, Kiki, Ridzki dan saya tentunya. Plus kakak mentor yang gokil sejagat raya, Kak Budi. Nama grup kami adalah Equus Maximus, bahasa latin yang artinya Kuda. Thanks to Anshor buat idenya, It is the COOLEST group name that I ever had. </div>
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Kami semua terbagi dalam 5 grup besar, yaitu Equus Maximus, Golden Pine, Kaktus, Vespa, dan Mek-Donal. Iya, nama yang sangat unik sampai aku pun gak ngerti mereka dapet inspirasi darimana. Bahahahaha *ngakak guling-guling*. Anyway, itu semua adalah kelompok-kelompok gokil dengan keunikan masing-masing. </div>
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Dan dimulailah 6 hari yang seru, gokil, asyik, menyenangkan dan tentunya dengan nilai-nilai 7 Habits. *tsahh*</div>
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Plus, ada senamnya. Ada 2 macam senam yang gue tau, yang pertama senam 7 Habits versi official dan senam 7 Habits versi kelompok gue yang lebih rusuh dan mirip cheerleader. Hahaha</div>
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Semua habit-habit itu kami pelajari, kami pahami, dan kami terapkan sampai dihadapkan pada sebuah community service project yang beda dari yang lainnya. Gak main-main boo, proyeknya adalah merenovasi sebuah SD yang memang sangat tidak layak di sebuah tempat di dekat villa. Selain survey, kami harus fokus untuk memilih bagian mana yang akan direnovasi, semua tergantung pilihan kelompok masing-masing. Setelah itu, kami harus menyusun anggaran keperluan secara rinci yang nantinya akan dipresentasikan kepada penadah dana dan kami benar-benar harus berjuang untuk mendapatkan dana tersebut. Dananya gak main-main karena mencapai jutaan dan masalahnya ini menyangkut hajat orang mamen....</div>
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Intinya, kami selalu diransang untuk menjadi kreatif, berani, dan berpikir out of the box di setiap kegiatannya, baik dalam sesi pembelajaran Habit 1 - 7 atau kegiatan outdoor. Aku baru sadar waktu di supercamp adaaaa aja bahan buat ketawa di setiap jamnya, apalagi waktu main role play. Seriously, I really enjoyed every seconds of supercamp with all my new friends. Aku gak bakal nyangka bakal bertemu dengan orang-orang keren macam mereka. Terutama dengan manusia-manusia Equus Maximus.</div>
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Perlu saya akui, liburan supercamp sukses membuat saya menjadi gembul berat. Secara makan tiap 2 sampai 3 jam sekali. Setiap hari selalu dimulai dengan breakfast - coffee break - lunch - coffee break - dinner - sampai snack menjelang tengah malam. Ampun.</div>
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Semua hari-hari yang berlalu di supercamp benar-benar membuat saya lupa dengan dunia luar. Hape sih memang diperbolehkan tapi saya diemin aja. Twitter sukses saya cuekin selama beberapa hari. Dan saya benar benar minta maaf kepada teman-teman sekalian terutama ibu saya yang beberapa kali selalu menanyakan "Gimana campnya???" tapi cuma gue bales dengan senyuman sambil ngeliatin layar Hape. Selain itu, sinyal bapuk sekali.</div>
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Gue senang teramat sangat karena kelompok saya menjadi yang terbaik karena dapat mewakili seluruh konsep 7 habits. Gue bersyukur dapat kenal dengan manusia-manusia macam mereka yang dengan keunikan dan kegokilannya cukup membuat gue ketawa puas setiap harinya. Juga kecerdasan mereka yang gue kagumi. Marilah saya overview satu per satu.</div>
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Cewek super imut, lucu, bulat gimana gitu, baik, pintar, tegas, sering disangka anak SMP, sering dipanggil "dedek" sama Kiki, dan sifatnya paling dewasa dan bijak di antara semuanya. ahh #nyesek. Sedihnya, dia gak mau dipeluk sama gue waktu perpisahan. Yahh... :P</div>
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Well yeah, Hello!</div>
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Actually, I still got some stuffs to be posted about... everything. :P But, this one is urgently need to be posted. I don't know why.</div>
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Sekarang, aku sedang berada dalam liburan yang super panjang. Yah, biasa lah pengangguran alumni SMA. Aku udah balik ke Jakarta setelah beberapa hari liburan di Bali dan masih merindukan Yogya :') To be honest, aku sendiri masih menyimpan beban karena gue belum tahu mau kuliah dimana.... untuk pastinya. *sighs*. Buat back up-nya sih udah ada, sebuah universitas swasta baru di Serpong, tapi aku tujuan utama ku adalah ngejar PTN. Itu berarti udah jelas dong aku harus mengikuti serangkaian tes. Secara SNMPTN kemarin gak diterima. </div>
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Sekilas ngomong-ngomong soal SNMPTN, jujur saja aku agak sebel karena yang diterima kebanyakan dari sekolah negeri. Haaaaahhh........... </div>
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Mungkin bener kata orang kalau kamu mau kuliah di negeri, ya SMA harus yang negeri juga. Oke, aku akui kalau swasta minta ampun susahnya! Tapi untuk beberapa alasan tertentu, aku tetap memilih sekolah swasta. I lope you apa adanya stece... *ketjup* Jujur, mau orang bilang sekolah ku adalah sekolah swasta nomor 1 se-Yogyakarta, yang keterima SNMPTN cuma 2 ekor. we te ef...</div>
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UGM aja gak ada yang diterima. Beneran dah sekolah gue kena blacklist. :'( Gue yakin dan percaya kalo ini semua gara-gara ada alumni yang menolak untuk masuk PTN. Ada kok tahun lalu. *ngacung golok*</div>
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Oke, cukup sebel-sebelannya soal SNMPTN and stuffs. Mau gak mau aku dan teman-teman harus berhadapan dengan serangkaian ujian SBMPTN sampai mandiri (kalau ada). Semangat!<br />
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As you can see, aku lulusan dari jurusan bahasa. Which is untuk ikut ujian-ujian ini harus double usaha, double belajar, double semangat, triple malah! </div>
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Selama ini aku belajar sendiri. Di Yogya, aku sempet les matematika untuk menambah materi. Kalau soal kebahasaan mah udah makanan sehari-hari. Gaswatnya, aku belum nyentuh materi IPS sampai saat ini. *nangis darah* Aku cuma bingung harus mengawali dari mana. :'(</div>
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Awal-awal kelas 12, orang tua ku memaksa untuk ikut bimbel. Sempet bingung mau ikut atau enggak, tapi hati ku sendiri benar-benar berkata tidak. Tetap aja orang tua ku memaksa buat ikut bimbel dan tetap aku tolak. Jangan kira pelajaran di jurusan bahasa itu gampang, gak ada yang gampang tuh dan belum tentu murid di jurusan lain bisa ngerjainnya. *sodorin soal sastra* hehehe. Lah, daripada sekolah gak efektif?</div>
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Well, aku orangnya emang bandelan.</div>
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Dulu orientasi tujuan ku adalah langsung cabut ke luar negeri, mengingat bidang studi yang aku minati kurang bagus di Indonesia. Makin menuju akhir-akhir kelas 12, aku makin sadar kalau ternyata aku sendiri belum siap untuk ke luar negeri. Studi ke luar negeri gak cuma modal sertifikat telah menguasai bahasa asing tersebut, tapi aku sendiri merasa kalau banyak yang harus aku pelajari lebih dalam di negeri kita tercinta ini. Untuk apa aku jauh-jauh ke luar negeri tapi gak membawa sesuatu dari negeri ini? Justru negara orang akan heran kalau aku tidak bisa mempersembahkan sesuatu yang orisinil dari Indonesia. Selain itu, aku juga tidak mau kehilangan pengalaman berelasi di sini. Tujuan ku ke luar negeri bukan hanya studi terus menetap di sana kok. Tujuan ku adalah mengumpulkan segala ilmu dan balik untuk melakukan sesuatu agar negara kita makin berkembang :) </div>
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Oke, dengan diputuskannya kalau aku bakal kuliah di sini dan memutuskannya di penghujung kelas 3 pula, beban ku makin berat. Tapi tetap jurusan yang aku pilih gak bakal jauh-jauh dari bahasa hehehe. </div>
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Susah sih ya sekolah di Indonesia, lha wong aku ngambilnya sastra prancis, tetep aja harus tes materi IPS. Tetap gak terima sih, tapi yaa..... *serba salah*</div>
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Kemarin baru aja ibu ku ngedaftarin aku ke salah satu bimbel kondang di Jakarta dan mendadak!. Yah, sebut saja inisialnya Inten. :P Serius, aku cuma bisa pasrah..</div>
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Akhirnya setelah berpegang teguh untuk gak ikut bimbel, ternyata harus ikut bimbel juga. *agak gak niat* </div>
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Well, baru tadi hari pertama masuk dan semuanya pada heran hehehe. Mana besoknya langsung ada try out pula. Oh no!</div>
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au revoir!</div>
Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-58565491002789834182013-06-13T07:13:00.000-07:002013-06-13T07:13:35.527-07:00#MIKAJKT 2 - Chasing MIKAFirst of all, let me say sorry for being such a bad fans....<br />
!@#$%^% I'm feeling so bad for postponing all my Mika stories. Lots of things need to be taken care, school, university, graduation, vacation, and blah blah blah.. (common reasons for a lazyass writer like meh...)<br />
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May 8, 2013<br />
Mika concert was getting closer and of course I was so excited and hyper. Yeahaha. From last night, Mika announced that he will fly to Jakarta right after the JBC fashion show for his new clothing design in Belgium. I woke that day and wondered if I could pick him up at the airport. Unfortunately, there was no information at all about his arrival! I already asked the promotor, even Close Up, yeahh some kind a product who contributed a lot in his concert andddd no reply, at all.<br />
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So, I started thinking that it's okay not to see him first at the airport. He must be really tired and had jet lag. Cool Idea.<br />
But bunch of mika fans in @MikaIndonesia kept asking me if I know anything about his flight. Ah, so sad! Blame it on the promotor.<br />
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I just came back from toilet and kept scrolling down my twitter to see if there was any update about mika and stuffs. and TAH DAH! The promotor announced his arrival! in Terminal 2D at 4 PM! @#$%^&^%$<br />
AAH SO HAPPY! after having a little shock moment, I decided to go to airport WITHOUT telling anybody in my home even my parents. oh my...<br />
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My friend, Kak Sherly was already on her way to airport and we were gonna meet in there.I told my parents that I went out with my friend, wina. *sighs* I'm such a bad bad girl. Then, with all my courage that I got, I took a bus 30 minutes later and hoping I could make it happen! ahh I couldn't wait to see my man.<br />
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2.30 PM<br />
I got stuck in a very very horrible traffic! @#$%^ The bus only moved a bit every 5 minutes. SUCKS!<br />
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30 mins later<br />
still same... but I got so many positive hopes and tweets from many mika fans. whoop whoop<br />
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30 mins later<br />
The bus was getting faster. THANK GOD!<br />
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3.45 PM<br />
It was still far from the airport and another traffic attacked me. I was so pessimist that time, seriously. My hands were so cold and I was desperate like hell while everybody was sleeping peacefully in the bus.<br />
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4.00 PM<br />
Mika tweeted "Hello Jakarta :)" and fuck, I was dead! Mika already arrived and I was still so faaaarrrr from Terminal 2D. Blame the F****** TRAFFIC! While Kak Sherly already arrived at the airport. She texted me to be calm because mika and the gang haven't showed up *pheww*<br />
but still, I was dying in the bus. If I could just get off from the bus and ran as fast as I could.<br />
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4.15 PM<br />
Ka Sherly said that she hasn't seen Mika and his gang. Okay, I started to doubt it.<br />
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I arrived at Terminal 2D and running like a mad with my Mika t-shirt, and kept my eyes open widely to spot a curly british male with 190cm tall. and I got nothing... So, I phoned Kak Sherly but she already showed up behind me.<br />
annndddd, she said that Mika already came out right at 4 pm BUT unfortunately she was in the wrong terminal! Dayummm<br />
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Then, our gloomy evening began... Thank God, I got Kak Sherly with me. and it seemed like it was just me and her. -____-<br />
It was really sad.. sad... sad... and suddenly we realized how stupid we were.<br />
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me and her are just some die hard fans who will try everything to meet our star, to be closer, to get his autograph, photos, or even just to see him walking live in front of us.<br />
but we couldn't make it.<br />
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while we were waiting for our bus, we really had a great conversation. I told her that I lied to my parents. She said that it's okay to be foolish while we were still young. This is such an experience that I will always remember forever. Hahaha.<br />
well, after waiting for quite long, my bus came and the traffic was even worse!! My phone was out of battery and I started to worry that my parents will find out about this because I could be forever dead. Then, I said to myself 'It's okay if I can't make it that day but please don't let my parents know about this.'<br />
after 3 hours long, I finally arrived home safely and feeling so relieved........<br />
This made me happy but also guilty. *pheww*<br />
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It's okay. and big thanks to Wina, my friend, for covering me.<br />
Well, Let's continue to another chapter! :D (#MIKAJKT 3) (which will be posted about few days later) :P<br />
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Aku pengen pulang. Pulang kemana?<br />
Rumah ku emang di Jakarta kok. Tepatnya di Duren Sawit, deket BKT. -___-<br />
Aku ingin pulang. Pulang secepatnya ke Asrama tercinta.<br />
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Temen-temen saya udah pada balik ke Yogya, emang belom kumpul semua sih.<br />
Entahlah, tempat itu selalu memanggilku. Aku pun tak siap berpisah dengannya. Gak kerasa...<br />
Waktu itu sampai di Jakarta tanggal 26 April, yaa tujuan ku dari awal gak mau lama-lama di Jakarta. Pokoknya abis konser Mika, aku mau cepet-cepet balik ke Yogya.<br />
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Tapi kenyataan berkata lain.<br />
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Wah, panjang nih kalo diceritain.<br />
Intinya, aku harus mempersiapkan banyak hal untuk universitas. Mulai dari tes Toefl mendadak, ngerjain soal -soal SIMAK, terus... dan lain-lainya.<br />
Kenyataan yang baik dan positif emang. Tapi yaaa ada "TAPInya"<br />
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Lagi-lagi menyangkut soal universitas cuy. Yah, problematika klasik buat anak yang baru selesai SMA.<br />
problematika klasik yang bikin gue berantem sama bokap. Jadi, ceritanya udah gak ngomong selama seminggu terakhir ini. Duduk permasalahannya sih simpel. Gua mau apa, bokap mau apa. Tapi somehow berubah menjadi ribet banget. Susah untuk dijabarkan. Sampai suatu malem, bokap bilang kalau dia kecewa berat sama aku dan begitu juga aku. Akhirnya sama-sama saling gak mau ngomong. Entah apa yang membuat aku keras kepala.<br />
Tapi, persiapan universitas dan lain-lainnya tetap lanjut sesuai rencana sodara-sodara...<br />
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Masih bingung kenapa pilihan aku sebagai anak jurusan bahasa masih diragukan sama ortu. I think I've trried my best even It's not perfect at all.<br />
Kalau diginiin terus, bingung juga mau nunjukin kaya gimana lagi. Emang belum memenuhi standar ortu yang tinggi sih atau mereka aja yang kurang bersyukur?<br />
Dosa gak ya aku ngomong kaya gini?<br />
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Intinya, aku lagi gak nyaman di rumah. Pengen balik ke asrama.<br />
Tempat yang mungkin bagi kalian para anak rumah-an dan kos-an menganggap bahwa asrama adalah tempat yang mengerikan dan kalian bersuwer kalo kalian gak bakal mau tinggal di asrama.<br />
Hehehe, it's your choice lah :P Tapi dulu aku pernah begitu, sampai ketika takdir berkata lain.<br />
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Kemaren malem, aku baca blognya si <a href="http://angelicalaras.blogspot.com/2013/05/iseng-iseng-berhadiah.html">Laras</a>, seorang teman yang tinggal satu atap bareng gua, alias anak asrama juga, dan postingannya tentang betapa cintanya Ia akan Yogyakarta beserta lirik lagu Yogyakarta-nya Kla Project Sukses membuat galau dan tidak akan sembuh sampai aku pulang.<br />
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Entahlah, sepertinya asrama akan menyembuhkan semuanya.<br />
Tapi mau pulang gimana, baikan aja belom sama bokap gua. @#$%^&*()(*&^%$#$<br />
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Ruang merah beserta teras ajaibnya, yang dapat membuat orang betah ngobrol sampe subuh, ruang hijau, ruang biru, ruang makan, tempat dimana kerusuhan sering terjadi selama try out berlangsung. Kamar sempit isi 3 bunkbed dan 6 orang, kasur kapuk rasa King Koil, kipas pink saya, tumpukan box-box dan kardus sisa banjir asrama 2012, ruang doa, dapur, tempat ngerecokin ibu dapur dan suster-suster. Asrama samirono yang sedang direnovasi, sepeda kuno saya warna abu-abu tanpa merek yang super tangguh, Ryan, Indomaret, Galeria, Gramedia, Superindo, Mirota Kampus, Amplaz, Empire, jalan sagan, jalan solo, jalan sudirman, jalan sabirin, jalan supadi, Stece, sekolah tercinta sepanjang masa dan beserta kegilaan bersama yang mewarnai hari-hari dulu.<br />
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Aku kangen kalian semua...<br />
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Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-51233078914760007352013-03-22T12:06:00.004-07:002013-03-22T12:07:26.527-07:00The Times<br />
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write something here. I’m back for writing after many weeks had been stolen for
all the try outs and stuffs. I’ve been realllyyyy… hmm, I don’t know. Closer to
God? Yesss, deeply. Closer to all my dormitory friends, even closer more than
you can know. I’ve been experiencing many things. I’m enjoying every single day
in here. It’s like the blessed time I ever had.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">About try outs, exams, and stuffs? They are doing well. God,
National Exam is getting closer and closer and it’s less than a month. To be
honest, I’m pretty excited and enjoying them. LOL. But it really doesn’t make
my score gets higher. Hahahaha. Of course there are some times to cry and
despair, and if it happened, all that I could do is sleeping. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I feel so blessed and much happier these times. Feels easy
to relax and calm in every exam, but I never take it easy on them. I am just
not afraid of failure. In fact, few of my scores are dying! Hahaha. I’m not
satisfied yet with the result and I’ll always try harder and harder. To be
honest, my face doesn't express that I’m in stress, well sometimes yes and very
much. :P But it turns to be different every time I close my eyes and pray. There
are drums in my heart, beating and rumbling like a sign of war. That is the
time when I can feel my dream looks so real and it makes me stronger and
stronger more than you can ever know. I always let God to decide and I do trust
in Him 100% to get me closer to my desire. And yes, I can feel like my time has
come. It’s a feeling that is indescribable. A feeling that makes me confident,
because I know that I won’t fail this time. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I’m loving my dorm friends right now. Very very much. I
always feel so lucky that I can be one of them. There will always be a madness
every day, everywhere, and every time. There is always some time to share and
care. I can’t really write all my feelings to them. They are like my precious
and I’m not ready enough to be separated with them :’( Although time flies.</span></div>
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dreams are always echoing in my heart. Thank God, I am full of positive
thoughts. I never forget what my parents ever said to me. I never forget all
the failure that I ever experienced, over and over again. Also the dreams those I ever dreamt. This
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And finally I’ve found my way. It’s not 100 % yet but I’m
pretty sure that it’s gonna be the best way that God has showed me. I’ve never
been so confident like this but I’m just happy with it. If I tell you guys what
my way is, maybe some of you will say that I’m already late to start, even
maybe my parents. But I never think that I’m late. So what? God always showed
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You remember when I was being so damn puzzled with all the
future and university thing? Remember when I was dying to go to Germany?
Remember when I fell in love with French, something that was actually left behind? When
I was excited about film school in Europe? When my father didn’t let me to
study in Europe, and then when he suddenly opened all the way to Germany, but in the
same time I really want to go to France? When It was dark and I couldn't decide
anything? It HAS ended already! And my choice is directly to go to...</span><br />
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of Indonesia, French Literature.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I know I was travelling away to find my destiny. I’ve tried
everything just to make sure where I want to go. It is not Germany, it is not
France, it is Indonesia! :D and I don’t regret all the dreams that I ever dreamed
of. By the time, I’m gonna reach all my dreams and they can wait for me. It is
time to go back to reality. A reality where you have to find your step 1 to
start all your dreams. I’m 90% sure that my journey starts here, in my own
country. I’m not going anywhere because I need to make myself mature about
everything, behavior, skills, experiences, etc. I want to explore everything
what I have and what my country has. Just own my words that someday, I’ll bring
Indonesia to the world!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It’s kinda funny because I found my decision in the time I
was dying to do my English paper in the middle of night. I was alone with
verren, doing our own stuff then something pooped out in my mind that made me
to googled French literature in UI. I was shock that they got French cinematographic.
YAY! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Right now, I’m wondering how to get accepted in UI,
remembering thousands of people are dying to get into UI too. About all SNMPTN,
SBMPTN, SIMAK, and stuffs, I know it’s not fucking easy, moreover I am in
Language Class which is DOUBLE not easy, but I’m not afraid because God showed
me this way and I’m pretty sure that there is something behind all his way.
Then I’m gonna do what most people do to get accepted in UI, except BIMBEL!
Well, I’ll get myself dying for this but I know I can. ;) </span></div>
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Yes! Ceritanya ini baru jam 9,baru aja sampe asrama dari acara talkshownya mbak Trinity di Djendelo cafe, Togamas Affandi. Acaranya baruuu aja kelar setengah jam yang lalu, sampe kamar cus buka laptop.</div>
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Jadi ceritanya, tadi siang jam 2 abis pulang sekolah saya bersama teman saya, Verren, langsung menghadap suster beserta buku ijin kita karena kita mau dateng ke acara talkshownya mbak Trinity. Suster pun berkata bahwa kita diijinkan TAPI harus ikut misa mingguan asrama yang selalu diadakan tiap hari jumat dan buku ijin kita ditahan suster. Misa mulai jam 6 sore, sedangkan talkshow jam 6.30. Sedangkan, kita pun masih harus dateng ke suatu acara sebelum talkshow itu dimulai. Akhirnya, berbekal nekat kita kabur siang itu juga dari asrama...</div>
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Acara tepatnya dimulai pada pukul jam 7 malam kurang dan disitu langsung dibahas mengenai TNT4. Perbedaan antara TNT lainnya dengan TNT4 ini adalah lebih banyak pengetahuan tentang daerah-daerah yang dikunjungi Trinity, berasa jalan-jalan sambil dikasih ilmu geografi sama kebudayaan sekitarnya. Lalu ada juga ulasan lengkap tentang perjalanannya menjelajahi Afrika bagian selatan dan Raja Ampat! Namun, artikel favorit saya adalah "Follow Your Passion" dan "Anak Kuliah Juga Bisa Jalan-Jalan!" Sukses menggugah gairah saya yang masih berstatus sebagai anak muda. Tak lupa Trinity bilang di talkshownya bahwa waktu liburan yang paling enak adalah <b>waktu kuliah!</b> Karena waktu kuliah lah dimana kalian bisa mendapat tenaga, waktu libur yang panjang, dan dianggap cukup dewasa untuk bertanggung jawab. Hanya saja butuh kecermatan dalam menabung biar bisa jalan-jalan. Coba kalau masih sekolah, liburan emang banyak tapi duit belum ada dan masih terikat dengan sekolah juga orang tua. Kalau pas kerja, duit memang ada tapi gak ada waktu sama sekali. Begitu kata Trinity.</div>
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Awal-awal talkshow, dia membahas tentang NEGARA-NEGARA MANA SAJA YANG BAKAL DIKUNJUNGI SELAMA KELILING DUNIA. Trus Trinity bilang gini, "Tapi jangan sirik ya..." dan negara pertama adalah Rusia! Teman saya, Verren, yang tergila-gila dengan Rusia sukses jerit. Lalu Finlandia, Swedia, Lativia, Georgia, Hungaria, pokoknya bagian eropa timur dan berakhir di Jerman. Dari Jerman, Trinity bakal terbang lansung ke Brazil, lalu Chile, Equador, Columbia, Meksiko, Panama, dan Honduras. Selanjutnya? "Belum tahu..." kata Trinity. </div>
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Trinity juga mengaku bahwa dirinya sangat messy dalam mengatur perjalanan kalau sampai harus sedetail mungkin. Trinity sendiri juga lebih memilih untuk menikmati jalan-jalannya ketimbang harus memikirkan ini itu dan lain-lainnya. Dia berkata bahwa rencana keliling dunia ini sudah direncanakan 5 tahun sebelumnya oleh sahabat jalan-jalan tercintanya yang bernama Yasmin. Yasmin sendiri pun diceritakan bahwa Ia nekat menjual rumahnya demi keliling dunia bersama Trinity. WOW!</div>
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Acara selanjutnya yaitu diisi dengan berbagai macam pertanyaan dari audience termasuk saya tentunya! :) Kalau saya masih ingat, kira-kira pertanyaannya seputar gimana rasanya menjadi solo traveler, masalah jalan-jalan buat perempuan, masalah ijin ortu untuk jalan-jalan, masalah tersulit yang pernah ditemui Trinity, masalah visa, masalah kalo sakit di negeri orang DAN LAIN-LAINNYAAAA. Ada juga yang nanya kenapa ambil nama samaran Trinity, ada juga yang menanyakan umurnya Trinity dari talkshownya Trinity yang sebelumnya di Jogja namun tetap tidak dijawab. Katanya, "Perempuan itu paling sensitif kalau ditanya soal umur dan berat badan, setujuuu?" dan para penonton yang berjenis hawa serentak mengiyakan. HAHAHA.</div>
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Mbak Trinity yang sangat sabar di situ (kalau di twitter galak katanya) lalu menjawab satu-satu pertanyaan para audience. Waktu Ia menjawab soal gimana rasanya menjadi solo traveler, Ia memberikan 4 pertanyaan untuk mengukur apakah kita siap menjadi solo traveler atau tidak. Pertanyaan tersebut antara lain:</div>
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Selanjutnya Ia berkata bahwa traveler perempuan atau laki-laki sebenarnya sama saja permasalahannya. Bahkan perempuan mempunyai keuntungan tersendiri kalau lagi traveling karena perempuan paling gampang untuk memelas dan merancang <i>jebakan betmen</i>. LOL</div>
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Hahaha benar sekali! Lalu bagaimana cara ampuh Trinity kalau lagi sakit di negeri orang. Yaitu minum obat macamnya panadol dan minum vitamin dosis tinggi lalu tidur seharian. Kalau belum berhasil yaa tinggal ke apotik tunjuk-tunjuk yang sakit terus dapet deh obatnya. Cara yang sangat simpel dan masuk akal.</div>
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Abis itu karena saya penasaran mengenai perjalanannya keliling dunia dengan paspor RI, bertanyalah saya bagaimana nanti kalau mbak Trinity tidak dapat visa di tengah-tengah perjalanan. Dan pertanyaan saya sukses dijawab dengan enteng, "Ya, nanti kita coba apply dari sana, tapi kalau gak bisa yaudah balik lagi" Yahhh, lupa saya kalau itu yang ngomong Trinity. Trinity memang saat ini sedang memegang 4 visa, yaitu visa Rusia, visa Eropa yang bisa keliling negara-negara di Eropa, visa Amerika selatan untuk negara-negara Amerika selatan, dan satunya lupa. Dia juga berkata kalau sejauh ini rencananya dengan Yasmin hanya sampai Amerika selatan dulu, tapi nanti kalau duitnya habis ditengah jalan yaa udah mungkin gak sampai setahun keliling dunianya. "Makanya beli Naked Traveler 4 dong biar bisa terus jalan-jalan" ujarnya.</div>
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Di tengah-tengah sesi pertanyaan Trinity juga berkata bahwa negara yang paling menantang untung backpacking-an adalah INDONESIA! Karena disamping kekayaan alamnya luar biasa, Indonesia adalah negara yang penuh dengan ketidak pastian. Tahu sendiri kan Indonesia, waktu aja gak nentu apalagi jalur kesini dan kesitu. Memang, Trinity sendiri saja berkata bahwa masalah utama tentang pariwisata Indonesia adalah soal Informasinya. Betul bukan? Makanya kita bisa kalah sama negara-negara lain karena mereka memang <i>well-organized. </i></div>
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Oya, nama Trinity sendiri didapat sewaktu Ia masih menjadi mbak-mbak kantoran. Ia sendiri mengaku bahwa Ia dulu menulis blog naked-travelernya pakai komputer kantor<i> </i>dan Ia membutuhkan nama samaran biar gak ketahuan bosnya. (Kalau gak salah gitu). Katanya nama Trinity itu diambil dari tokoh the Matrix yang namanya Trinity karena dia ngefan sama tokoh tersebut. #Ealahh.</div>
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Well, segitulah ingatan saya yang tercatat dalam hape saya. Acara selanjutnya adalah quiz berhadiah buku-buku dari Bentang Pustaka dan kaos TNT4! Saya udah sengaja untuk gak ikutan kuis yang berhadiah buku karena saya udah ngincar kaosnya dari TNT3! Tapi tetep aja waktu rebutan jawab gak dapet, mana stoknya cuma satu :( dan eh! yang dapet mas-mas depan saya. Envy abisssssss. Namun, lagi-lagi saya bertekad dalam hati untuk mencoba mendapatkan kaos nyentreng itu bila TNT5 terbit. Semoga.</div>
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Akhirnya pulanglah saya ke asrama bersiap dengan segala kemungkinan buruk yang ada. Sampai di asrama legalah saya karena tidak ada suster yang menyambut kepulangan saya dan teman saya. Cuma masalahnya sekarang buku ijinnya masih di suster dan waduh, masalah ini. Ah sudahlah, nikmati masa terakhir SMA mu. </div>
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Masih banyak cerita-cerita lainnya dari Trinity dan untuk lebih serunya silahkan beli (JANGAN MINJAM) The Naked Traveler 4 yang berwarna PINK ngejreng. Dan untuk informasi selengkapnya selama Ia keliling dunia, silahkan pantau twitternya @TrinityTraveler dan websitenya http://naked-traveler.com/. Akhir kata, terima kasih untuk membaca tulisan saya yang amburadul ini dan lebih-lebih bila mbak Trinity ikutan baca. Maaf kalau ada kesalahan kata, selamat malam, dan selamat jalan mbak Trinity! Sukses selalu <33 :)</div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's around 8.40 pm (GMT +7) now and I'm supposed to study math because I have a test for tomorrow morning butttt, suddenly I just want to post something in here. Don't ask why. It just happened. LOL XD</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Well, I'm gonna write about my strange hobby. Strange? wait, why strange? It's just a drawing hobby. What makes it so strange?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Yeah, I called it strange because it really against the way I live my life, my personality, and whatsoever.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">To be honest, If you see the way I dress, you must think that I'm the one who has no sense of fashion at all. I'm just an ordinary girl who doesn't give a shit about those fashion trends. Every day it is just me with my t-shirt, pants or trousers, and sneakers, or even flip flops in anywhere and anytime. Well, not really, I do know about manner. Hahaha :D</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'm also a person who always looks messy with my frizzy curly hair, and I tend to be a bit boyish. I don't really like skirt because it disturbs me when I'm cycling and also girly outfits which just only waste my money and I <b>hate</b> high heels so much. It kills my foots for God's sake!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And, that is slightly about myself. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Back to the Hobby, I BET you guys will think that I'm crazeeeh for doing this!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Okaaaaay, I confess it to you guys that I loveee this hobby! I love drawing and I love design! And it's all hand drawing. :D</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Honestly, I don't even know why I can draw something like this. Told cha, It against my fashion style in the real life!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Most of my friends are shock when they know about this hobby. Okay, maybe I don't know about fashion at all, but in the other side, I make it on my own way and mostly abstractly. Hahaha :D</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">All of my inspirations come from many things around me, also Mika and Gaga as well. Everything that I see and I feel can be turned to be a brilliant idea, even it is just some unique shapes. But sometimes, I get some references from Fashion TV. Hahaha, my little sister loves to watch Fashion TV a lot and I just get influenced. Unbelievable.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">One more thing, my friends keep asking me the same questions. "<i>Are you going to fashion design school?" </i>or <i>" Do you want to be a designer?"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And I answer those questions with a BIG no no. Seriously, I can not imagine myself being a fashion designer who lives in the glamour style and always being update about fashion and bla, bla, bla. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">By the way, here are some of my collection people! Enjoy it and I apologize for the low quality pics. ;D</span></div>
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Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-1779643788338686902012-08-25T09:52:00.004-07:002012-08-25T09:52:50.329-07:00Last Year High School<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Akhirnya saya ngeblog setelah sekian dekade...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Jadi ceritanya saya sudah 1 bulan lebih menjadi kelas 3 SMA. Time really flies! Perasaan baru kemaren ikut mos, susah-susah berjuang di kelas 10, senang-senang di kelas 11, dan <i>BOOM!</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You are definitely in the last year of high school... </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">(Sempet syok sendiri gitu ceritanya)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Bagi saya sejauh ini belum terasa gregetnya dan baru mau kerasa. Berbagai petuah, ceramah, nasihat, petunjuk, dan wangsit dari orang tua, guru dan siapa pun sudah terekam jelas di otak. Kelas 3 memang masa yang paling menentukan (sejauh ini) sekaligus untuk gila-gilaan. Halah...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Pelajaran masih aja sama, banyak tugas, deadline ulangan, belum jauh beda lah. Tunggu aja nanti abis mid-semesteran. -_- semuanya akan merangsang tensi untuk naik tapi take it easy lah. Saya benci orang yang <i>ngoyo </i>(diforsir gila-gilaan).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Talking about future, what I want to be? where am I gonna continue my study? Which University? Outside Indonesia? in Jakarta? Jogja? Which PTN? ikut SNMPTN? Jurusan apa? Blah, blah, blah... Sampe afal gue. Semuanya selalu ditanyakan berulang-ulang. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Belum ortu yang tiap kali nelpon ngontrol sekolah. Jujur, selama ini saya tenang-tenang saja. Gak ada yang salah kan dengan bersikap tenang? Jawaban dari semua pertanyaan monoton tadi udah ada di kepala, tinggal dilaksanakan. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Beda urusan dengan mimpi dan harapan. Selama ini saya selalu dikeliling oleh orang-orang yang ruarrrr biasa! Baik itu deket maupun jauh, baik itu seatap atau beda atap, baik yang udah kenal lahir batin atau cuma sekedar dikasih tahu. Hahaha, mereka sangat keren dengan segala talenta, prestasi, dan pengalamannya! dan aku BANGGA :) </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Cuma gara-gara ngeliat mereka aja udah bikin <i>speecheless </i>(lebay ah). Secara gak langsung mereka udah menggali semangat saya sampe ke dalem-dalemnya! Dan selama ini rasa buat pengen menjadi mereka makin gede seiring waktu berjalan.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Rasanya gak sabar buat nunggu "waktu" itu, iya gak? Kesempatan itu<u> salah satunya</u> aturanya adalah 'asal nyelonong' dan 'siapa <b><span style="color: orange;">layak</span></b> dia dapat'. Sisanya cari, usaha, cari, usaha dan buktikan that you <b>DESERVE </b>that!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Mimpi ku masih sama kayak dulu-dulu. Kuliah di luar negeri, dapet beasiswa, keliling dunia, kerja di perfilman, de el el. Tapi tampaknya semua itu gak segampang buat diwujudkan. Yaa, silahkan lo mimpi sampe ke luar langit. Toh ujung-ujungnya kalian dihadapkan dengan dunia nyata. Gak ada yang mustahil emang. Tapi yang susah adalah menyeimbangkannya.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tapi pasti bisa kok, ya gak?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Pengen sih abis lulus sekolah langsung ke luar negeri tapi kenyataan yang dihadapi adalah harus kuliah di sini untuk beberapa alasan yang sudah saya sepakati dengan ayahanda. Gitu deh. Dari awal saya udah diajarin gimana untuk gak <b><span style="color: lime;">asal</span></b> ngambil langkah. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Toh nantinya saya lanjut ke luar negeri mau pake beasiswa atau nggak, akhirnya saya bisa nyobain kerja di luar negeri, bisa keliling dunia, dll. Semuanya pake tahapan.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dan dari pojokan kamar asrama yang tua ini saya berjuang untuk bulan-bulan terakhir di kelas 3 sekaligus merajut mimpi *dramatis mood on*</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">Anyway, it's a great day. I had a swimming practice every friday with a friend, that's good, then visited a watercolor painting exhibition for a while. (It was aweeeesome!) and the rest night i spent with my music, laptop and internet. Here's the next step that i want to tell you, I will try and try and tryyy so hard to be able to</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">Yeah, I will go deep into violin world. It was all started from this year when my music teacher told everyone in my class to arrange 2 songs with instruments. They were The Lazy Song by Bruno Mars and I forgot the second title but it's from Indonesia from Sheila On 7. It was pretty much confusing to decide what instrument that I'd play. Piano? well, Piano and I are like a couple who are having a break because of yeahh problems, of course. So, the answer I didn't want beside my friend can play it better than me. The next was "Pianika" (I don't really know what is the english name for that.). Pianika is like a portable mini piano that I hate very much because the sound sucks! You know why. So, the last option was a Violin! Great, and it's still going on until now. </span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">I have no basic at all, I never had any violin lesson, and I never played violin before. LOL kidding, of course I did. it was a year ago when I asked my friend to teach me a little about violin and I did it. At least, I can play the intonation a BIT well, I know the all the G-D-A-E string, I know how to hold a violin very well and play the bow and I can fit with the 5 other friends who play the violin with me. Pretty great basics for beginner who is so damn fool. Hahaha, and so far so good with still many mistakes on me. LOL xD.</span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">Actually, I don't have a violin so I decided to borrow my room mate's violin every wednesday and she was alright. Nicee sister :) (Thanks to Irene). To be honest, I don't practice very much because WHY? I live in this goddamn dormitory who contains lots of people so I must think about their comfort. I can't just play violin every night, it's really annoying of course with its shrilly sound. And one more, I am not a pro so I will just disturb them with my false annoying sound. Pheww. But I still can practice in afternoon. But, I don't think I can. There is a lot of people everywhere and it doesn't set me free. Doh!</span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: normal;">Seriously, I will be serious this time and think I can handle this. I won't miss my own chance. and it's not really late. But, one more think that you should know, I will NEVER attend in any formal class or any institution because why? it sucks. I hate their methods. I started to learn Electone since I was 7 until the first year of my high school in Yamaha and I got nothing with it. It was the most torturing 8 years in my life! I just came to the retarded class, the teacher told me to open my book and play the song, and if I had mistake, I should replay over and over and over again. Of course I know that learning music needs a lot of patience. But this, just created me to be a sucking player who couldn't feel the emotion.The second year in high school, I decided to learn Piano in Yamaha (again) (well, I got no option). Firstly, it was all perfect but the teacher turned into shit and I successfully quit on the day when actually I had a Piano test for the first time. Since that, I won't touch Piano nor Keyboard nor Electone. Screw you guys.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">(P.S: If you guys have some links how to play violin for a beginner like me just comment here. Thanks! :)</span></span></span></div>
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<br />Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-18796546087099578102012-03-08T08:21:00.003-08:002012-05-25T08:44:07.006-07:00When a blog reminds me what to do<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Well, it's a long pouring night. I'm sitting on my bed and trying to get involved with everything around. There were just laptop, headset, cellphone, mini fan, blounyie, and the left over craps. Hahaha I just spent some time with myself and pretty great here. I already just forgot the little fight with me and mom and I had been like downloading, spamming on twitter, reading blogs, buffering, and believe it or not I almost never did something like that in these few weeks. The whole thing I know was just eating and sleeping. Well yeah, sometimes it's good to have some time far from cyber world. :D My lovely sennheiser just back from service center and also my cellphone. So go away you boredom!! :P</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">What am I gonna talking about here? I don't even know. :P Haha so, sometimes writing can be so hard for me but having a blog always reminds me to write something new. Yeahaha, to be honest it's my 2nd post here but at least I am back to WRITE! *big applause* well, how could a blog can force me to always go back here and write? </span><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">One reason, there are like thousands of sweet, bitter, boring, fun, sad, happy memories and those are like history that i want to remember and can be written just like in your thick heavy history book. Even the little things that happen can be such a wonderful memory. Just like on last tuesday when me and friends had so much fun under the downpour till a teacher got mad or when our dormitory puppy, Brownie, died in just 3 weeks since his arrival. Because all of us are getting old and when you get back here then you'll find the most precious treasure that everybody else can't steal it from your life.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Remember, being nuts and rebel can't be last forever. Being young is the golden time in every part of your life. Time to live with your wild, nasty, stinky dream or even with your cheesiest fantasy. Don't you ever just let it go and stuck with your parents word or everything that kidnap you from freedom.Life's just like a road that you travel on. There's one day here and the next day gone. Earn each memory and experience that you get, try to write it down, anywhere, anytime. So, one day when you are old and using a stick or lying weakly on a bed with your limited days left, I think you will never regret anything when you have to finish this life.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">So, this is what I'm still working about with my never ending job. Hope this will inspire all of you lazyass blogger :) hahaha kidding. Live your life! </span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Peace</span></div>Büdhehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09188649795297838210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8757979579400886527.post-2306705441927765482012-02-02T20:46:00.000-08:002013-03-22T12:16:46.425-07:00Introduction<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Salut! I'm Budhe. Just a nick name. Still in a High School somewhere in Yogyakarta. In fact, I come from Jakarta City :D Got into an amazing Language class. already in last year of high school \m/ and having so much fun everyday. Been living in a dormitory since 2010. It's the best life ever.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I speak Indonesia (of course) and English, little bit French and German. Even, french is the one that I'm serious with. I'm also learning a violin right now (I love it since my love-hate relationship with piano didn't go really well). LOL</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">I'm not a hardcore blogger but I'll try to post as many as i can. It's just about everything in my life. Some moments are worthy to be shared. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">P.S: I'm a very big BIG fan of MIKA :) hahaha</span></div>
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