<?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-7262392267987576327</id><updated>2012-01-05T20:03:01.210-08:00</updated><category term='InfoTeinment'/><category term='miscellany'/><category term='campus life'/><category term='habit'/><category term='songs'/><category term='beauty n style'/><category term='movies'/><category term='food'/><category term='holiday trip'/><category term='trend'/><category term='BFF Best Friend Forever'/><category term='da Queer'/><category term='keep on spirit'/><category term='me emotion'/><title type='text'>I dont even know what i want in this life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5499688506238425222</id><published>2011-10-05T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:27:10.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whaaat? 25???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTDtqvZx9Q4/To05zqPPLyI/AAAAAAAAAWg/jFiIfkM9zns/s1600/415436707.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTDtqvZx9Q4/To05zqPPLyI/AAAAAAAAAWg/jFiIfkM9zns/s320/415436707.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660243866348891938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh my god its october 5th already?!!! means I'm turning from 24 to 25 it means I'm getting old... seperempat abad boook!!! semakin harus bersiap menerima kenyataan bahwa fisik ini akan mengikuti gaya gravitasi yang ada huahahaha semakin ditarik ke inti bumi :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;udah beberapa hari sebelom tanggal 5 gw udah ribut aja kalau lagi pillow talk sama mr.bear... &lt;i&gt;"I'm getting old!!!" "I'm getting old!!!"&lt;/i&gt; tapi si pacar selalu menenangkan gw untuk jangan memikirkan hal itu jangan khawatir, toh kita semua juga pasti akan bertambah tua kan... sebetulnya bukan masalah bertambah tuanya diriku bertambah kerut wajahku dadn kecantikanku sirna tidak! tapi lebih kepada di usia segini gw belom jadi apa apaaaaa?! I mean di saat temen2 udah pada kerja dan bisa menikmati hasil kerjanya, gw diusia segini masih aja mikirin ngolah data, masih aja stuck di bab 4, horisonalisasi, belum lagi buat dinamika psikologis... gw ketinggalan jauuuuuuuh dibelakang, I don't want to be like my country now lag far behind from other country in this world... tapi lagi-lagi pacar menenangkan... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"yaudah ga perlu menyesal atau ngedumel toh itu. semua kesalahan yang dulu ga perlu disesalin lagi, sekarang yang penting fokus fokus fokus!"&lt;/i&gt; kayaknya pacar gemes banget ama gw selain gw seksi dan semok tapi karna gw yang susah beut buat fokus pada satu hal. &lt;i&gt;"...yang dulu buat pembelajaran, ga ada kata terlambat, semua orang bisa suksees, terlambat lulus ga menutup pintu kamu untuk meraih miimpi2 kamu asalkan fokus dan belajar dari kelalaian dulu, semangaaat!" &lt;/i&gt;lalu ciuuman pun mendarat dikening ah mr.bear kamu membuatku semangat lagi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ga ada alasan buat gw untuk ga bersyukur sama tuhan, gw dikasih setahun lagi usia,   walaupun pengertiannya umur gw jadi lebih pendek setahun lagi,, really thanks to God di ulang tahun gw yang keseperempat abad ini, gw ga sendiri lagi, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the best gift ever in my life is when my bear come into my life and stay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... tengah malem dapet bisikan happy birthday, dapet ciuman, eh dapet bunga mawar, dapet pinky bunny doll... oh em ji,, I'm he happiest gay in the world!  indeed! thank you God, for mr.bear for the love, for this neew age... god you know my wish list, I'm sure u will make it true.. amien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan sedari gw bangun, sarapan,  I just cant stop starring at the pink and white roses from my bear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bear! I'm speechless... but you know how I feel, thank you for the gifts, you are the best gift i ever got &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5LbXsMoPBuw/To07gf5LuoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MnSnKrvQjcA/s1600/415700253.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5LbXsMoPBuw/To07gf5LuoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MnSnKrvQjcA/s320/415700253.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660245736177777282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oiya malemnya dikejutkan dengan surprise oleh besties si dean dan anto, ngomongnya si mau ke rumah soalnya ada yang mau dicurhatin ih pret deh, begitu buka pintu dua makhluk itu menyanyikan happy birthday dan bawa little cake ooohuwoooow what a surprise at my age.. dikirain udah pada lupa yaaaaa.... thank you dean and anto kalian cocok udah pacaran aja deeeh lagi jaman kok sekarang top pacaran sama top, bot pacaran ama bot hahahaha  :D dan terima kasih pacarrr karena mengijinkanku dinner sampe malem sama teman-temanku tercintong muach &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh how complete my 'seperempat abad' new age :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5499688506238425222?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5499688506238425222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5499688506238425222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5499688506238425222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5499688506238425222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/10/whaaat-25.html' title='whaaat? 25???'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTDtqvZx9Q4/To05zqPPLyI/AAAAAAAAAWg/jFiIfkM9zns/s72-c/415436707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-220869048584547904</id><published>2011-10-05T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:32:45.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>clay'in your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCyYGyx8KPQ/To09GF3iH5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/tBQ99Jrw2Sk/s1600/412859364.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCyYGyx8KPQ/To09GF3iH5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/tBQ99Jrw2Sk/s320/412859364.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660247481538191250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;waktu bener-bener bergerak cepat.. hubungan gw sama mr.bear ga berasa udah menginjak bulan keenam,  setiap hari gw merasa bahagia... thank you God what a wonderful life you gave to me, gimana ga bahagia sebelum tidur ada pacar, bangun tidur ada pacar, mau makan ada pacar ke kamar mandi ada pacar (oopss.. haha gak deng) yes  the one and the only I love so much in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;buat monthversarry sekarang ini, gw buat sebuah miniatur beruang dari clay, baru kali ini gw buat sesuatu dari clay, awalnya emang penasaran gara-gara kalau ke mall suka liat di display sebuah tenant yang majang bentuk-bentuk clay yang lucu nya luar biasa... dari situ pengin bisa bikin kayak gituan.. eh gw jadi punya buku cara membuat clay loh, jadi ya clay itu bisa dibuat dari adonan tepung, roti atau ada bahan clay instant jadi tinggal bentuk aja... kali ini gw belajar bikin clay dari tepung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;campurannya itu tepung maizena, tepung tapioka, tepung beras dicampur jadi satu dengan perbandingan yang sama, udah gitu dicampur pake benzoat atau pengawet makanan yang bentuknya serbuk,  nah karna ga pernah pake pengawet makanan jadi sampe nyari-nyari ke pasar tradisional...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nah seneng deh waktu semua bahan udah kekumpul, sambil duduk manis dan muka tersenyum, hati penuh cinta karena mau bikin clay buat cintaku, dimulailah mencampurkan semua bahan tepung dengan perbandingan yang sama ke dalam satu baskom, trus ditambahin benzoat secukupnya dan lem secukupnya diaduk aduk aduk pake tangan sampai jadi adonan kayak mau bikin kue pastel atau cheestick, udah gitu tinggal dikasih warna pakai cat air, waktu mencampur itu beneran susah deh, lebih susah dibandingkan dengan kalau kita ngulenin adonan kue ya mmungkin karena pakai lem jadinya tangan tuh berasa lengket lengket menjijjaykan deh, pokoknya lumayan cukup menguras kesabaran dan emosi dalam membuatnya tapi untuk icintaku beruang maduku apapun kujabanin hahaha...  singkat cerita, saat itu jadilah sesosok teddy bear yang kiyut dari clay, menurut buku setelah itu harus dijemur, yaudah deh gw jemur dan hasilnya voila clay buatan gw rusak bok! emosi jiwa deh! rusak, retak-retak... ih gak bengeee deh pokoknya... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sambil merenung menatapi clay yang retak itu gw berpikir pasti ada yang salah deh, atau mungkin takarannya tadi ada yang kebanyakan atau ada yang kurang, ah yasudah deh coba besok. gw teringat temen gw si koko juga pernah bikin clay, langsung dong gw sms tanya waktu pertama kali dia buat, claynya ancur juga ga kyk punya gw, ceritanya sih nyari temen gitu yang senasib ga taunya dia dengan bangga bilang waktu pertama kali dia buat itu langsung jadi dan ga pake retak2 gw jadi sedih merasa. cuma gw yang ga becus buat beginian *lebay* disaranin ama si koko pake lem fox... astaga yang gw inget itu dari lem fox cuma satu baunya ga enak asem asem ketek gitu kan yak? hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;jadilah gw ke toko alat tulis beli lem ketek eh lem fox itu, setelah itu dimulai lagi deh bikin clay khusus buat cintaku... ihiiiir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dengan tahapan dan tata cara yang sama seperti sebeluumnya namun kali ini lebih hati2 terutama dalam hal menakar bahan-bahannya, akhirnya jadiiiiiiii!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tapiii ga puas banget sama hasilnya, jadi sih ga retak cuma warnanya aja ngejeblug dekil :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;berhubung udah ga ada waktu lagi untuk bikin clay yang lebih bagus lagi jadilah yaaaaa gw bungkus deh clay beruang dekil itu buat pacarku tercintaaa... bear maaf yaa clay nya jelek :( tapi yang buatnya ga jelek kan? cantik kan? semok kan? seksi kaaan? ya kaaaaaan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;selama gw buat clay itu gw jadi berpikir mungkin sebuah hubungan itu bisa dianalogikan seperti clay, kita semua tau cinta itu indah, hubungan antara dua orang yang saling cinta itu indah, tapi suatu hubungan itu ga berjalan begitu aja lho, artinya masing-masing harus berusaha untuk mengusahakannya membentuknya sesuai dengan yang diharapkan dan itu ga mudah, kalau kata m.bear dua kepala dua kepribadian dua kebiasaan dijadiin satu pasti itu ga mudah kalau kita ga mengusahakkannya akan ada banyak bentrokan bentrokan dan gesekan gesekan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(eh digesek bukannya enak ya? heh itut gesekan laiiin!!! misalnya gesekan kartu kredit. :p) awalnya membuat clay itu susah banget, buat adonan dari tepung dicampur lem itu lengket dan susah diatur, pemberian warna pun membuat tangan jadi kotor penuh campuran-campuran warna dan proses pembentukan menjadi bentuk yang diinginkan pun harus penuuh kesabaran dan ketelitian, tapi setelah itu smua selesai dan clay dijemur dibawah panas matahari, maka hasiilnya clay akan solid, mengeras, kuat, dan hasilnya lucu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and I think that's how a relationship works&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-220869048584547904?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/220869048584547904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=220869048584547904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/220869048584547904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/220869048584547904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/10/clay.html' title='clay&apos;in your heart'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WCyYGyx8KPQ/To09GF3iH5I/AAAAAAAAAWw/tBQ99Jrw2Sk/s72-c/412859364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2601150974513786964</id><published>2011-08-09T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T00:31:21.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The magic 4...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcAy9URf1oM/TkDf8Ebr4JI/AAAAAAAAAWY/qL0VQZhHZVY/s1600/us2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcAy9URf1oM/TkDf8Ebr4JI/AAAAAAAAAWY/qL0VQZhHZVY/s320/us2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638752956542869650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to hate number 4&lt;br /&gt;but since you came into my life, into my heart, into my blood..&lt;br /&gt;brought that number with you, now it became part of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i always see 4:44 at clock.. for magic happens, i close my eyes and make a wish for you and for me.. for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is our vow to holdin on together&lt;br /&gt;4 Us&lt;br /&gt;4 love&lt;br /&gt;4 ever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-2601150974513786964?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/2601150974513786964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=2601150974513786964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2601150974513786964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2601150974513786964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/08/magic-4.html' title='The magic 4...'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcAy9URf1oM/TkDf8Ebr4JI/AAAAAAAAAWY/qL0VQZhHZVY/s72-c/us2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1163635442115835402</id><published>2011-07-11T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T10:50:14.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cooookies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mumpung lagi di rumah, ada oven dan perlengkapan tempur memasak, gw pengen dong sekali-sekali nyenengin pacar dengan kue bikinan gw sendiri, dibuat dengan penuh cinta walaupun hasil amburadul, belajar jadi istri yang soleha *benerin kerudung* :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;searching-searching resep di seus google, dan menemukan banyak sekali resep-resep cemilan yang menggiurkan, rasanya pengen nyoba semua resep itu, tapi apa daya bahan dan cara pembuatannya nampak ribet, berakhirlah dengan resep yang nyokap punya, ga begitu ribet hihihi, chocolate cookies, standard tapi gampang buatnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahan-bahannya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terigu 1 kilo&lt;br /&gt;gula palem 1/4&lt;br /&gt;kuning telur 3&lt;br /&gt;butter 600 gram&lt;br /&gt;choco powder 1/2 bungkus&lt;br /&gt;choco chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara buatnya juga gampang:&lt;br /&gt;butter, gula palem, kuning telur dikocok pake mixer sampai merata semua terus masukin choco powder sedikit-sedikit, terus masukin terigu sedikit-sedikit sampai jadi adonan, udah gitu bentuk adonan pake cetakan, taro choco chips di atasnya, panggang deh di oven suhunya 160 derajat, selama 30 menit saja, setelah oven berbunyi Ding! dan harum mewangi choco sudah menggelayut manja di hidung, keluarin deh and voila! jadi deeeeh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltn7rTpO20A/Ths2YoQfSnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5Y6apAjnEyo/s1600/IMG00916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltn7rTpO20A/Ths2YoQfSnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5Y6apAjnEyo/s320/IMG00916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628151956080904818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang namanya masih belajar bikin kue pasti melakukan kesalahan, percobaan pertama itu kue gosong cyiiiiin soalnya waktu pemanggangan eke 35 menit, tapiii percobaan kedua sakseeeus! dengan menurunkan waktunya menjadi 30 menit saja. horeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soal rasa yaaaah, si pacar pokoknya harus bilang enak! awas kalo bilang ga enak! huh! tapi menurut gw enak kok bener deh!!! &lt;br /&gt;yang penting kan buatnya dengan penuh cinta :p&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/7262392267987576327-1163635442115835402?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1163635442115835402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1163635442115835402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1163635442115835402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1163635442115835402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/07/cooookies.html' title='cooookies!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltn7rTpO20A/Ths2YoQfSnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/5Y6apAjnEyo/s72-c/IMG00916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-16602326937947031</id><published>2011-07-11T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T10:22:45.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yang Kewong Yang Kewooong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zV37HFIkds/ThsrlEESDhI/AAAAAAAAAWI/F5Vog4gvWko/s1600/IMG00910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zV37HFIkds/ThsrlEESDhI/AAAAAAAAAWI/F5Vog4gvWko/s320/IMG00910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628140075076423186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally one of my besties get married, schedule on list udah dari berbulan-bulan yang lalu diwajibkan hadir, haram hukumnya untuk tidak menghadiri acara pernikahannya, semua sudah dipersiapkan, tatanan make up, dress, hingga piala bergilir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iyah piala bergilir ini memang sudah kita rencanakan di tahun-tahun awal persahabatan kita, dulu sih belum bener-bener kepikiran bakal nikah sama siapa, sekarang semua udah mulai sibuk dan ribut hunting yang terbaik untuk diajak ke KUA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw yang kebagian tugas membawa piala dari semarang ke jakarta - dari rumah menuju tempat resepsi, memandangi tulisan yang ada di piala&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Love is when two imperfect people come together to form something perfect" &lt;/span&gt;lalu gw balik ke sisi lain dari piala itu terukir nama besties dan pasangannya diurutan pertama. Jadi senyum-senyum sendiri membayangkan nama gw dan mr.bear bakal terukir disitu, jadi diurutan yang keberapa yaaaah hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay.. nikah ay&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/7262392267987576327-16602326937947031?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/16602326937947031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=16602326937947031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/16602326937947031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/16602326937947031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/07/yang-kewong-yang-kewooong.html' title='Yang Kewong Yang Kewooong'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zV37HFIkds/ThsrlEESDhI/AAAAAAAAAWI/F5Vog4gvWko/s72-c/IMG00910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7642652868266671756</id><published>2011-07-05T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T00:20:57.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't wanna miss a thing - i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ss0kFNUP4P4" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;me and my bear love to hear music and sing it out loud, he often sing me a song, well last time he send me a voice note, he sing me a bruno mars song one of his favorite song well at least for now :p&lt;br /&gt;i put his voice note on my ipod so i could always hear his voice where ever i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a funny moment when we were at the romantic moment he ask me to get closer because he want to whisper me something then he broke the moment with sing me Mabok Janda and Cinta Satu Malam dangdut song.... he had full of laugh at that moment, and all i do just hit his shoulder. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i watched MTV Asia channel and they played this Aerosmith song..&lt;br /&gt;i searched on youtube and Bang! i got it...&lt;br /&gt;well it's like telling how my heart feels rite now..&lt;br /&gt;how much i love mr.bear and how much i miss him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr.Bear i miss you so much! please get well soon!!!&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/7262392267987576327-7642652868266671756?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7642652868266671756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7642652868266671756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7642652868266671756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tWlwmhff_E/ThFzvfvhM6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/6vwZxkERp_E/s1600/2011-07-04%2B12%2B32%2B19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 104px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tWlwmhff_E/ThFzvfvhM6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/6vwZxkERp_E/s320/2011-07-04%2B12%2B32%2B19.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625404669374313378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K2KfuCxs-vo/ThFzlvVI_EI/AAAAAAAAAV4/0tDEk1z5QLI/s1600/2011-07-04%2B12%2B32%2B00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K2KfuCxs-vo/ThFzlvVI_EI/AAAAAAAAAV4/0tDEk1z5QLI/s320/2011-07-04%2B12%2B32%2B00.jpg" border="0" 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title='slingshot'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5tWlwmhff_E/ThFzvfvhM6I/AAAAAAAAAWA/6vwZxkERp_E/s72-c/2011-07-04%2B12%2B32%2B19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7361252087366745446</id><published>2011-07-04T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T01:01:37.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Will Never Be Apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The feelings that i see when i look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The whole scene a dream, too good to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The smiles you share, the laughter and joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So many things at once i want to enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The things you say that make me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All makes my lonely days worthwhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For the days when i finally see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The moments we make that can never be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Forever, is the time that i want to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Never letting go, and i know this is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't have no doubts, just visions of you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Never leaving you is one thing i can guarantee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For the rest of my life, I'll be by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Showing you all my love, not having to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If there were enough words to express how i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I would search the world and find them to make it clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But love, i know that there just aren't enough words to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So with actions, small gestures, loving touches, I'll portray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just exactly how much you mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Till my very last words, my very last breath you'll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That you are the only one in the world for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I cherish you with all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just waiting till the day i may be your wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And the road won't be easy, no, it'll seem like we won't make it threw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But there's nothing in the world i wouldn't do for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not afraid of the things i may face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Knowing that you'll be by my side is all it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For me to the have courage, the strength to stand up and fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For my love, my life, the one that makes my flame ignite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The smallest things you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just makes me really love and adore you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And its the small details I'll carry for the rest of my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The things that make life so much sweeter in so many ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you so much, i don't think i can tell you enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Expressing my feelings is so much easier, its not as tough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm so happy that one day I'll be by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Building our lives together, being happy, living our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;With no more hurt, no more pain, no more negative feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Because where there is all that there is also healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I'll heal your cuts, your bruises, and I'll make the pain go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But cuts leave scars, that may last day after day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I'm going to do my best, to make you see what i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I want you to live threw my eyes, and be me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to you to see much i love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That life is nothing without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That you are my heart, my world, my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The greatest gift that life could bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll take the sadness, the doubts, the thoughts of being lonely and the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Throwing them into to the deep ocean so that we'll never see them again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just loving memories, deep feelings and unconditional love will remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But until that day comes, all i can do is be patient, love you the way I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All I want is just to live my life, be happy, love, be loved, and all this with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you my bear, with all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know never in my life, will we ever be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7361252087366745446?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7361252087366745446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7361252087366745446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7361252087366745446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7361252087366745446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-will-never-be-apart.html' title='We Will Never Be Apart'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-633461766356116036</id><published>2011-06-20T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:16:28.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning blue #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBJjXiTIx9k/TgAoUhy-2sI/AAAAAAAAAVw/pS0YZ8nfvYs/s1600/missing_u_by_sloiknutelli-d3ennkc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBJjXiTIx9k/TgAoUhy-2sI/AAAAAAAAAVw/pS0YZ8nfvYs/s320/missing_u_by_sloiknutelli-d3ennkc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620536668093078210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Akhirnya yang kutunggu-tunggu datang, handphone berdering “kriiing kriiing” classic ringtone berdering, caller id “him”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku segera angkat, sangat tidak sabar untuk mendengar suaranya… sangat rindu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Suara berat di seberang sana, pacarku yang kutunggu….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Akhirnya kamu telepon, aku kira kau sudah lupa denganku…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku kangen sekali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku kangen sekali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku rindu….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mendengarkan sedikit cerita darimu yang kemudian menjelaskan kenapa dirimu membuatku menunggu sedikit lama…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku mengerti sekarang…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Namun suasana jadi hening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku berusaha memecahnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku bacakan beberapa cerita lucu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku berusaha membuatmu tertawa, tapi kenapa jadi aku yang tertawa lepas…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Suara berat itu kemudian bertanya “kamu ga kangen ya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rasanya hati ini seperti kejepit pintu ketika ditanya seperti itu,, andai saja dia tahu betapa rasanya hati ini jungkir balik seperti sirkus rusia menanti kabar dari mu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku kangen… bukan kangen band! Kangen banget sama kamu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kita tidak banyak bicara, hanya terdiam… hanya mendengarkan hembusan nafasmu walau melalui sambungan telepon saja itu sudah cukup buatku.. membuat diriku tenang…membuat diriku nyaman… membuat diriku bahagia… walau tidak berbincang banyak…. Tapi apakah kau pun merasakan hal yang sama di sana??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ketakutan kemudian menyeruak hatiku…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ketakutan kamu yang kucinta mengalami kebosanan dengan diriku…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ketakutan kehilangan dirimu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku masih rindu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Masih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tidak habis-habis….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tidak bosan-bosan…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tapi aku takut… takut kamu bosan…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jadi kuputuskan hubungan telpon pagi ini… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;berjanji untuk menghubungimu siang nanti… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bergegas mengerjakan hal lain, mengalihkan rasa takut di hati…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tapi masih rindu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ah rinduku tidak habis-habis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(silahkan bila ingin dijadikan lagu dangdut :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-633461766356116036?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/633461766356116036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=633461766356116036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/633461766356116036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/633461766356116036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/06/morning-blue-2.html' title='morning blue #2'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kBJjXiTIx9k/TgAoUhy-2sI/AAAAAAAAAVw/pS0YZ8nfvYs/s72-c/missing_u_by_sloiknutelli-d3ennkc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-4331096313588258641</id><published>2011-06-20T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:54:55.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning blue #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5XODbXhy14/TgAjo2jWPsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tgRkpzl7fog/s1600/blueme_by_aijoku-d3dvpd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5XODbXhy14/TgAjo2jWPsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tgRkpzl7fog/s320/blueme_by_aijoku-d3dvpd9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620531519703891650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rasanya ingin membebaskan diri ini dari rasa… apa ini namanya? Rasa ini apa namanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;biru? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Ingin membebaskannya berlarian di padang yang berumput hijau, berlarian sambil mengejar kupu-kupu, berputar-putar di antara bunga yang tumbuh bermekaran dengan indahnya, dan tiba-tiba secara ajaib tubuh ini berpindah merasakan lembutnya pasir pantai, yang kemudian basah, dingin karna diserbu deburan ombak, tubuh ini terasa akan terbawa oleh ombak yang menyapu bibir pantai mengenai kedua kaki ku ini. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Berputar-putar di pinggir pantai membentangkan tangan sambil berteriak sekencang-kencangnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menoleh sekali lagi ke arah handphone, tidak berdering, lampunya tidak berkedip, tidak ada sms, tidak ada telpon pagi ini… haruskah aku meraihnya dan mulai mengetikan huruf demi huruf lalu menekan tombol “send to him”… aku hanya terdiam melihat memandangi benda itu sambil membacakan mantra harapan akan segera datang deringan nada sms atau bahkan telpon dengan tampilan id di layar “him”.. mantra ku tidak mempan :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah handphone ini tertidur? Haruskah kuguncang-guncangkan? Baiklah akan kuguncangkan setidaknya berharap setelah diguncangkan ada sms atau telpon dari dia..&lt;br /&gt;Bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banting saja!!&lt;br /&gt;Jangaaaan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa tidak langsung aku sms saja!?&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tahu posisi aku, aku mengerti… tidakah dia mengerti pula posisi aku?! Hey ini bukan doggy style atau missionaris… tidak semudah itu… bagaimana kalau ini… bagaimana kalau itu… takut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah tunggu saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih menunggu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih menunggu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan menunggu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai kapan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percaya saja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah aku percaya…&lt;br /&gt;Toh aku memang orang yang mudah percaya, katanya demikian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata siapa?&lt;br /&gt;Katanya dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia siapa?&lt;br /&gt;Ada deh mau tau aja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kok jadi dialog begini?&lt;br /&gt;Ya suka-suka dong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merasa baikan sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;Belum&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm sedikit&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/7262392267987576327-4331096313588258641?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/4331096313588258641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=4331096313588258641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4331096313588258641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4331096313588258641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/06/morning-blue-1.html' title='morning blue #1'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c5XODbXhy14/TgAjo2jWPsI/AAAAAAAAAVo/tgRkpzl7fog/s72-c/blueme_by_aijoku-d3dvpd9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-615210016509946765</id><published>2011-06-05T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T07:43:38.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHx6Gt-frbY/TeuTlzvXRUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/cKB7ChN8VU0/s1600/Gay%2BMen%2BHolding%2BHands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHx6Gt-frbY/TeuTlzvXRUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/cKB7ChN8VU0/s320/Gay%2BMen%2BHolding%2BHands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614743638200763714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lot of laugh and tears, fight and make up...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;in spite of we are seperated by the distance, itsn't every time you can rush my skin and I listen to your heart beat and feel your breath..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;62 days, 1488 hours, 89280 minutes and the time is still running for us until now Every time the clock is ticking you always here by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;one day you whispered me on my ears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"hold my hand, hold it tight and don't let it go.. i won't let you go baby.. let us face all the barriers" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and then you kiss me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;in love with you mr.Bear  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope we can reach more than millions days.. Holding hand, walking together face up the obstacles on the path of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-615210016509946765?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/615210016509946765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=615210016509946765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/615210016509946765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/615210016509946765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-day.html' title='our day'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHx6Gt-frbY/TeuTlzvXRUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/cKB7ChN8VU0/s72-c/Gay%2BMen%2BHolding%2BHands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6685179017432159157</id><published>2011-04-29T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:01:46.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what if i never found you</title><content type='html'>Di ipod lagi seneng muter lagu² romantis cinta² gitu deh... Biarin disangka norak, namanya juga lagi jatuh cinta, :p&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi *malu ngumpet balik bantal*&lt;br /&gt;♥  ♥  ♥  &lt;br /&gt;Salah satu yang favorite itu lagunya Billy porter-Jim brickman judulnya destiny..liriknya hmmm... Baca sendiri aja ah *malu ngumpet balik konde*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if i never knew&lt;br /&gt;What if i never found you&lt;br /&gt;I'd never have this feeling in my heart&lt;br /&gt;How did this come to be&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how you found me&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside my heart i knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're my destiny&lt;br /&gt;You and i were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;With all my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I give my love to have and hold&lt;br /&gt;And as far as i can see&lt;br /&gt;You were always meant to be&lt;br /&gt;My destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted someone like you&lt;br /&gt;Someone that i could hold on to&lt;br /&gt;And give my love until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;But forever was just a word&lt;br /&gt;Something id only heard about&lt;br /&gt;But now you're always there for me&lt;br /&gt;When you say forever i believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're my destiny &lt;br /&gt;You and i were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;With all my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I give my love to have and hold&lt;br /&gt;And as far as i can see&lt;br /&gt;You were always meant to be&lt;br /&gt;My destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe all we need is just a lil faith cause baby i believe that love wil find the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah cinta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6685179017432159157?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6685179017432159157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6685179017432159157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6685179017432159157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6685179017432159157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-if-i-never-found-you.html' title='what if i never found you'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3175120882802853157</id><published>2011-04-29T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T18:31:45.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE? ME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9YY3wl2kCi4/TbtmN73N19I/AAAAAAAAAVU/gh7TAzTBCqk/s1600/love%2Bgay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9YY3wl2kCi4/TbtmN73N19I/AAAAAAAAAVU/gh7TAzTBCqk/s320/love%2Bgay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601182951158962130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First time I saw him I said to my self “cute, maybe he’s my destiny”&lt;br /&gt;Then we chat a lot, time by time until one day he told me that L words, ask me to be the part of his life and of course I said “yes I do!”..&lt;br /&gt;is it a dream? My other delusional mind? NO&lt;br /&gt;It’s reaaaaaaaaal (read this one like Oprah did when she got over excited..lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant tell a lot of things here, because it is so hard to describe it in words, maybe it is like you put all the romantic love songs into a bucket, so you would know the complete description about what i feel now :p&lt;br /&gt;well people know how it feels when two human being are falling in love, even the stupidos knows how it feels.. so here I am ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yaaa.. one day I ask my boyfriend what is the first thing on his mind when he saw me first time… then the answer is so damn cute and make me laugh! I wont tell it here! No no!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the butter of my bread and breath of my life&lt;br /&gt;-Julie &amp;amp; Julia-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3175120882802853157?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3175120882802853157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3175120882802853157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3175120882802853157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3175120882802853157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-me.html' title='LOVE? ME?'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9YY3wl2kCi4/TbtmN73N19I/AAAAAAAAAVU/gh7TAzTBCqk/s72-c/love%2Bgay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6380822288557619964</id><published>2011-03-07T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T01:52:59.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first type on 2011 better be late than never</title><content type='html'>Wow its 2011 already!! Happy new year!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha its been 3 months since new year eve and here I am.. I'm in semarang again finishing my undone business..  guess what? Hell yeah ur rite! My skripsi!!! &lt;br /&gt;so many story I really want to share here, but since I'm not a good writer so just leave them behind :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a plan mmm to be exact I have had a plan on year years a go but never finish it :p so my plan now is more realistic, it's to finish all myy unfinish plan and resolution&lt;br /&gt;I really thank god have a wonderful friend who keep supporting me to do my skripsi and have my hulk now who realy care me a lot (I guess so :P)&lt;br /&gt;So.. sitting at the coffee shop write it down while listening to lite jazzy music make me relax and feel sleepy.. I'm taking off now.. c u next time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love&lt;br /&gt;Tantegadis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6380822288557619964?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6380822288557619964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6380822288557619964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6380822288557619964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6380822288557619964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-first-type-on-2011-better-be-late.html' title='my first type on 2011 better be late than never'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6777657229344498865</id><published>2010-12-05T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T03:38:11.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lidah Kutjing Sariawan</title><content type='html'>Weekend kemaren iseng-iseng bikin kue, pengennya sih kue apa aja deh asal bahannya punya.. searching di mbakyu google dan nemu resep kue lidah kutjing, bahan-bahannya simple, yang dibutuhin cuma :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 gr mentega&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;80 gr gula halus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;100 gr tepung terigu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 butir putih telur&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;setengah sendok vanili&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Di kulkas ada semua.. OKeee mari memasak kue..&lt;br /&gt;Bahan-bahan gw kumpulin semua di meja, asisten gw cuma blackberry hihihi buat contekan cara bikin kuehnya takut ada step yang kelewat atau salah, cara buatnya gampang banget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua bahan yang diperlukan ditimbang dulu *pake timbangan kue yaa jangan timbangan badan* disesuaikan sama resep.&lt;br /&gt;Gula halus sama mentega dimasukan ke dalam satu mangkuk *mangkuknya yang besar yaa asal jangan ember* lalu dikocok deh pake mixer sampai mengembang lalu masukan si tepung terigu perlahan-lahan sambil terus dimixer, tambahkan setengah sendok vanili. dimixer lalu sisihkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di mangkok lain, kocok putih telur dengan menggunakan mixer sampai putih telur itu benar-benar kaku *wujudnya jadi seperti foam yang berwarna putih*&lt;br /&gt;kemudian masukan putih telur yang sudah kaku mengembang tadi ke dalam adonan tepung-mentega-gula lalu silakan dimixer kembali sampai semuanya rata tercampur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah.. sampai tahap itu gw istirahat dulu haus boo,, jalanlah gw ke kulkas buat minum eh di dalam kulkas nemu rum and bubuk cinnamon atau kayu manis, penasaran kan jadilah gw campur setengah sendok teh rum dan bubuk cinnamon secukupnya kedalam adonan tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah adonannya jadi, masukan adonan kedalam plastik kue yang agak besar sampai penuh, ikat ujung plastiknya dan gunting sedikit bagian bawah dari plastik, siapkan loyang persegi yang sudah di lumuri mentega, lalu di crot tin deh tuh adonan yang di dalem plastik ke atas loyang sedikit sedikit *aduh bahasa gw ga enak banget yaaaa :))*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung gw suka bereksperimen maka gw menambahkan bahan lain, yaitu kismis! i love kismis!&lt;br /&gt;jadi kismisnya gw taro di atas adonan yang sudah ada di loyang dan gw taburin lagi pake bubuk cinnamon lalu masukan ke dalam panggangan. suhunya itu 160 derajat dengan waktu yang dibutuhkan 15 menit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama menunggu gw udah bisa mencium bau harum kueee kayak di toko2 kue hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;*TING suara ovennya berbunyi tandanya sudah 15 menit..&lt;br /&gt;Oven dibuka dan.....&lt;br /&gt;Hasilnya GOSONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loyang pertama Gosong...&lt;br /&gt;lalu gw coba loyang ketiga dengan suhu tetap 160 derajat tapi waktunya gw percepat jadi hanya 10 menit saja..&lt;br /&gt;Hasilnya OKEEEE yummmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapiii bentuknya ga karuan hihihi.. harusnya sih itu adonan di crot tin nya pake alat pengecrot kue yang bentuknya macem-macem tapi berhubung punya nyokap udah kebakar jadinya pake cara tradisional deh...&lt;br /&gt;*btw bahasa yang enak buat dicrot-tin apa yaaa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so voilaaaaaa.... kue lidah kutjing sariawan a la tante gadis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPt41Nw_TfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/J6fXlQFXkBQ/s1600/IMG00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPt41Nw_TfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/J6fXlQFXkBQ/s320/IMG00054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547160221660433906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya JUJUR gw bilang ENAK.. hihihi... kata Kaakak gw yang udah nyoba juga enak dia jujur kok udah gw pakein lie detector :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyenangkan membuat cookies.. tapi yang gw benci adalah bersih-bersih dapurnya sesudah semuanya selesai :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayo calon misuaa.. lihat aku bisa khaaan bikin kueee :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6777657229344498865?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6777657229344498865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6777657229344498865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6777657229344498865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6777657229344498865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/12/lidah-kutjing-sariawan.html' title='Lidah Kutjing Sariawan'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPt41Nw_TfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/J6fXlQFXkBQ/s72-c/IMG00054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6042540820566422365</id><published>2010-11-30T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T07:31:46.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TARA</title><content type='html'>Siapa yang ngikutin program tv &lt;a href="http://www.axn-asia.com/"&gt;The Amazing Race Asia&lt;/a&gt; season 4 ngaceeeng! eh ngacuuuung!&lt;br /&gt;acara yang diadaptasi dari &lt;a href="http://www.amazingracefanwiki.com/"&gt;The Amazing Race&lt;/a&gt; yang berasal dari Amerika Serikat, termasuk kategori reality show dimana beberapa team berlomba ke beberapa tempat di dunia menyelesaikan tantangan yang diberikan dan berlomba menuju garis akhir, tim yang paling terakhir bisa jadi dieliminasi... sayangnya The Amazing Race Asia ini baru ditayangkan di channel AXN, mungkin tapi entah kapan akan ditayangkan di channel tv swasta Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;enak banget yah reality show yang satu ini, lomba buat ngedapetin hadiah sekaligus bisa traveling hihi...&lt;br /&gt;season 4 ini ada 10 team,&lt;br /&gt;India, Indonesia, Philipines, Malaysia masing-masing mengirimkan 2 team untuk berlomba sedangkan Singapore dan Hongkong hanya mengirimkan 1 team..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang menjadi sorotan utama gw ada 3 team, 2 team dari Indonesia dan 1 team dari Phillipines. Tapi sejak team1 dari Indonesia &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.axn-asia.com/tara/teams/team-4"&gt;Nadine Zamira Sjarief,  Hilyani Hidranto&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;tereliminasi lebih dahulu maka unggulan gw tinggal 2 deh, team sisa dari Indonesia &lt;a href="http://www.axn-asia.com/tara/teams/team-3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Natasha Sutadisastra, Hussein Baron S &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   dan 1 team dari Phillipines &lt;a href="http://www.axn-asia.com/tara/teams/team-8"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Richard Hardin, Richard Herrera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa mereka yang menjadi unggulan karena jelas pasangan semata wayang dari Indonesia gitu lhooo, proud banget khan Indonesia ikutan acara kayaak begini, dan mengapa team Phillipines menjadi unggulan juga karena jelas mereka sangat GANTEENG GANTEENG hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly Indonesia masuk final 3 besar lhooo bersama dengan si pinoys ganteng aka team dari Phillipines, dan cewe cewe dari team Singapore, di episode kemaren itu team Indonesia berada di urutan pertama, sumpah ga nyangka karena beberapa kali gw nonton pas team Indonesia berada di urutan terakhir dan siap dieliminasi tapi selalu berhasil dengan waktu yang mepet dan karena kesialan salah satu team lawan yang dalam perjalanan mereka nyasar so team Indonesia bisa nyusul deh bravo team Indonesia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan si Unyuu Pinoys yang ganteng-ganteng... ya ampuuun... udah ganteng, bertatooo, laki banget dah pokoknya.. hahahaha *slap me*&lt;br /&gt;9 desember nanti final nih so mari kita lihat siapa yang akan menang...&lt;br /&gt;sedikit foto-foto yang di ambil dari &lt;a href="http://www.axn-asia.com/"&gt;http://www.axn-asia.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 finalis The Amazing Race Asia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father &amp;amp; daughter team from Indonesia, Natasha and Hussein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUR4opBbYI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SZkLfvDRbsw/s1600/img_1283135684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUR4opBbYI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SZkLfvDRbsw/s320/img_1283135684.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545358180856458626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard &amp; Richard from Phillipines... both of them are my hubby lol on my dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUST6o3HCI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ta3Sv20vcIc/s1600/img_1283136066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUST6o3HCI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Ta3Sv20vcIc/s320/img_1283136066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545358649544088610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and girls from Singapore.. i really dont care what they do lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUSiH7CnHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_HTIJuKVo74/s1600/img_1283136145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUSiH7CnHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_HTIJuKVo74/s320/img_1283136145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545358893628169330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pic the pinoys team yang ganteng itu????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUUgVFByAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j8Sa_XXbokY/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUUgVFByAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j8Sa_XXbokY/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545361061823236098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah disedeliki eh selekidi eh sedekili eh selidiki *ribet dah ah*&lt;br /&gt;ternyataaaaa eng ing eeeng salah satu dari the pinoys richard &amp; richard itu adalah model di phillipines sana booo.. namanya richard herera pantes aja cad kamu teh nu kasep pisan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUVZIs-YQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8eXe6LHtZL0/s1600/0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUVZIs-YQI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8eXe6LHtZL0/s320/0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545362037753667842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUVkyOnpMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/V_4Owa6cSko/s1600/0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUVkyOnpMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/V_4Owa6cSko/s320/0017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545362237879198914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUWg51k0PI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-Xov2AdAYKI/s1600/0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUWg51k0PI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-Xov2AdAYKI/s320/0005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545363270713790706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah foto yang terakhir itu sebenernya lagi gendong aku siiih, tapi aku khan discreet yaaa jadi dicrop deh hahahaha... &lt;br /&gt;*silakan lempar pake sepatu tapi harus yang LV yaaa*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6042540820566422365?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6042540820566422365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6042540820566422365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6042540820566422365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6042540820566422365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/11/siapa-yang-ngikutin-program-tv-amazing.html' title='TARA'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TPUR4opBbYI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SZkLfvDRbsw/s72-c/img_1283135684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3736911656726522939</id><published>2010-11-22T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T07:47:59.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 8</title><content type='html'>Di music player gw lagi terus-terusan muter lagu-lagu berikut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.jakclubbers.com/v2.htm"&gt;Last christmas- JakClubbers Sound Studio Mix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/lHV-PFf1/01_-_Club_Cant_Handle_Me.htm"&gt;Club Can't Handle Me - Flo Rida ft. David Guetta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/KL7wt-qF/Mike_Posner-Please_dont_go.htm"&gt;Mike Posner - Please Don't Go&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/pSJ3KIBL/FM_feat_The_Cataracs__Dev_-_Li.htm"&gt;Like a G6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/ybGIPxO4/Richard_Vission__Static_Reveng.htm"&gt;I like That - Richard Vission &amp;amp; Static Reven &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/RuZjLhc0/Bruno_Mars_-_Just_The_Way_You_.htm"&gt;Bruno Mars - Just the way you are&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/BPNLZzYA/11_Bust_Your_Wi_-_Jazmine_Sull.htm"&gt;Bust Your Window - Jazmine Sullivan Ft The Dream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/4rh2t7j0/Rafika_Duri_-_Romantic_Bossas_.htm"&gt;Tirai - Rafika Duri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gokiil khan Gehol banget gw!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;*kok cuma 8? iya yang gw puter terus-terusan pokoknya itu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously itu kece kece lagunya, dijamin menggelinjang..&lt;br /&gt;bete khan jakarta makin macet?&lt;br /&gt;bete khan nungguin gebetan ga dateng2?&lt;br /&gt;bete khan ditinggal tidur pacar? ditinggal kawin apalagi :p&lt;br /&gt;colokin aja itu earphone ke kuping setel deh music playernya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat anak kos atau ibu rumah tangga cocok banget buat nyambi nyetrika *serius-it works!*&lt;br /&gt;so what's urs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3736911656726522939?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3736911656726522939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3736911656726522939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3736911656726522939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3736911656726522939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/11/top-8.html' title='TOP 8'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1992627552547305287</id><published>2010-11-19T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T00:40:56.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>being gay.. how much it cost?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Udah pada nonton film &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Love You Phillip Morris&lt;/span&gt; dong pastinceu (pastinya.red)&lt;br /&gt;Film yang direlease tahun 2009, dibintangi oleh si kocak jim carrey..&lt;br /&gt;yang belom nonton coba deh nonton lumayan menghibur menurut gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo gw ceritain film itu tentang apa duh agak panjang ya mending langsung di google aja deh hihihi tapi yang pasti, yang gw inget adalah di salah satu scenenya ada monolog dari Jim yang bikin gw geli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Being gay is really expensive!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nampoool ceu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung batin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;.... bener ga siih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;melirik pada diri sendiri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;..... Kayaknya ga juga deh... kehidupanku tidak mahal kok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;melirik meyakinkan diri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;..... Hmmm iya juga yaa pengen ini dan pengen itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..... Kadang kalap beli tas apalagi kalau ada sale, udah sampe rumah liat katalog tas lagi, dirasa tas yang dimiliki belom cukup.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..........................harus beli sepatu baru.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..........harus punya baju yang modelnya itu, warna nya itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.....belom bayar member gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.................OMG press powder gw abiiss!! gw ga mau pake wardah apalagi curah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;........belom ke spa.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.......................belom hangout menikmati high tea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;........rokoknya harus merek yang mahal ituu ga mau yang gudang garam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;daaaan massiiiiiih banyaaaak lagiiii....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh eh tapi semuanya itu bisa digoyang kok disesuaikan sama kondisi dompet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;..................eh iya dompet gw udah harus ganti ya? -_-'............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serius - prinsip eikeu pribadi adalah pintar-pintar lah menyesuaikan antara pemasukan dan pengeluaran... kalau belum punya dutaa yang cukup tabung dulu deh.. kalau udah ada duta mari hamburkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada congs yang mak to the sa MAKSA banget punya gaya hidup yang Luxurious bintil Fabulous nan Glamourous.. High Class ... padahal isi dompetnya pas-pas an a jah.. segala cara ditempuuuh dan direngkuh olehnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mulai dari gesek sana sini, pinjem sana sini, jadi "shadow"nya temen yang tajir, ngeretin momo momo (om om), cari pacar bule tajir, ngucing.. meong ? many ways...&lt;br /&gt;*tapi gak pernah denger ya atau jarang banget ya homo yang maling, ngerampok bank, ngerampok toko emas, jambret?.. paling parah berita homo yang ngerampok temen kencannya trus dimuntilll deh tuh teman kencannya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyaaak cong yang bekerja keras membanting tulang secara halal bin thayyiban buat mencapai dan memenuhi gaya hidupnya yang high class nah kalo itu contoh deeeh cong,,,&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau judulnya jadi segala cara dihalalkan... ya itu tadi maksa banget.. dan ya itu tadi dampaknya jadi ne ga tif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena congs suka yang glamourous dan fabulous, semua barang-barang indah kita suka... ada harga ada kualitas... tapi juga harus pake otak dan perasaan dong seberapa mampunya kita.. kalo mampunya cuma pasar senen, pasar blok m, tanah abang yaa jangan dipaksain buat ke grand indo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jujur deh yang paling susah pasti adalah banyaknya godaan dari teman-teman cong yang lain! secara yaaa homo homo itu khan kebanyakan hidupnya berkoloni dan susah hidup solitaire..&lt;br /&gt;ampe dibela-belain looh katanya biar exist, harga diri bertambah, biar kalo jalan ga nunduk, dagu bisa 5 senti mendongak ke atas, biar bisa ngeblend ama koloninya ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua berpulang pada diri kita masing-masing... enaknya siih ya sesuaiin aja deeeh ama kemampuan, kalau emang pengen lebih yaaaa kerja keras buat ngedapetinnya .. sepertinya cara itu lebih layak deh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. is being gay really expensive?&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/7262392267987576327-1992627552547305287?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1992627552547305287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1992627552547305287' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1992627552547305287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1992627552547305287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/11/being-gay-how-much-it-cost.html' title='being gay.. how much it cost?'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-411859434525881376</id><published>2010-10-30T00:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:15:53.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tes</title><content type='html'>Numpang lewat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-411859434525881376?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/411859434525881376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=411859434525881376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/411859434525881376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/411859434525881376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/10/tes.html' title='tes'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5245734618575640877</id><published>2010-10-29T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T11:50:33.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kok cepet ya?</title><content type='html'>Ga berasa lo ya udah 4bulanan gw di jakarta, balik ke rumah, cuti kuliah..&lt;br /&gt;Waktu bener bener berlari bukan berjalan lagi, soalnya cepet banget, rasanya baru kemaren tahun baru dan buat resolusi ini itu, dan masih jatuh cinta sama si itu.. Sekarang udah mau di penghujung tahun lagi,sisa 2bulan, udah ga jatuh cinta, tapi resolusi tak ada berita.. Yang katanya mau lulus tahun ini nihil, yang katanya mau belajar trading nihil, yang katanya belajar fotografi nihil, eh tapi ada yang ga nihil lho.. Blajar bahasa perancis! Sedang dilaksanakan, kerja? Sudah sempat terlaksana dan sedang mencari pekerjaan lagi.. Nah kl buat masalah pekerjaan enaknya dibuat curhatan tersendiri tuh nantinya eeiym?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal 2 bulan lagi udah tahun baru lagi? capcuz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5245734618575640877?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5245734618575640877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5245734618575640877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5245734618575640877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5245734618575640877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/10/kok-cepet-ya.html' title='kok cepet ya?'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-584737950593089377</id><published>2010-09-28T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:43:16.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna puke</title><content type='html'>Di twitter timeline penuh dengan berita tentang penyerbuan fpi terhadap pelaksanaan Q film fest. Mereka menuntut agar acara tersebut dihentikan karna bisa merusak moral anak bangsa. Aduh kok ya hari gini masih aja otak otak kayak gitu ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Where did all the education go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-584737950593089377?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/584737950593089377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=584737950593089377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/584737950593089377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/584737950593089377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-wanna-puke.html' title='i wanna puke'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8616234398922532037</id><published>2010-09-20T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:22:50.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankiss Betty!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TJhZFPJdbOI/AAAAAAAAATk/WFuuFOPVcUA/s1600/uglybetty-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TJhZFPJdbOI/AAAAAAAAATk/WFuuFOPVcUA/s320/uglybetty-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519259289842969826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ugly betty!!!!&lt;br /&gt;finaly i wrap watching this tv series :(&lt;br /&gt;am so sad to know that it's the final season of ugly betty, honestly am not really interested for the begining season, but since i watched the 2nd season i heart this tv series..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MrTvoreo"&gt;MrTvoreo&lt;/a&gt;  to upload the season4 for finale of ugly betty.&lt;br /&gt;The series revolves around the character Betty Suarez and is based on the Colombian telenovela Yo soy Betty, la fea, which was created by Fernando Gaitán, i've been watched the colombian version and still i heart the american version.&lt;br /&gt;i cried like a baby for this season finalee ;(&lt;br /&gt;like a family of mine... thanks betty, u've gave me a lot of inspiration &amp;amp; smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my favorite dialogs from the season finalee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignacio: "I want my daughters and my grandson to live their lives the way they want"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilhelmina:"I never thought I'd say this, but you have big balls Betty Suarez."&lt;br /&gt;Betty: "That is the nicest thing you said to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty: "I don't know what road I am on, but it is totally new"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy: "Look out skinny bitches! I don't care who sits here! this big old doughnut will always be mine!! ..... and holston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer: "i forbid you see that boy!"&lt;br /&gt;Mandy: "what boy?"&lt;br /&gt;Spencer:  "i don't know just felt like a fatherly thing to say"&lt;br /&gt;Mandy: "oh well in that case i hate u daddy"&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/7262392267987576327-8616234398922532037?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8616234398922532037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8616234398922532037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8616234398922532037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8616234398922532037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/thankiss-betty.html' title='Thankiss Betty!!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/TJhZFPJdbOI/AAAAAAAAATk/WFuuFOPVcUA/s72-c/uglybetty-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-4953402242663974719</id><published>2010-09-18T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T21:05:52.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>right to the right</title><content type='html'>Many people lost their rights obviously by mayor in the names of rules.&lt;br /&gt;Can't do anything but crying like kids lost his lolipop by his elder. &lt;br /&gt;So where all the human rights gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-4953402242663974719?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/4953402242663974719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=4953402242663974719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4953402242663974719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4953402242663974719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/right-to-right.html' title='right to the right'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3262803750651630862</id><published>2010-09-18T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T21:03:54.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question ?</title><content type='html'>Do u ever on the situation when you're being forced to do something you're not in to?&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel... &lt;br /&gt;Does life give us a right to choose of what we favor on? &lt;br /&gt;Like a seafish on a lake what it could be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3262803750651630862?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3262803750651630862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3262803750651630862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3262803750651630862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3262803750651630862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/question.html' title='Question ?'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5521236269307584338</id><published>2010-09-18T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T20:59:51.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since i publish 'ash ash ash' issue, there are a reason for me to say my big apology for my bad and rude words, here are my sorry because of my sensitivity i was so mean to some people whose actualy love n care bout me.. I hurt their heart, even i dont mean to be mean but still it's my fault i am sorry, i apology..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since it's the place where i'm telling what i'm feeling at the time, i won't change or erase anything, i just unpublished it (than i get sue &amp;amp; banned like what happened on PBI *NoOffense) &amp;amp; let it be on my draft be the record of my negativity so that one day when re read it, i my self can see when emotion talk think twice it can be so mean &amp;amp; rude, you can get release but there are nothing to get solve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5521236269307584338?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5521236269307584338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5521236269307584338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5521236269307584338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5521236269307584338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2113468912454178121</id><published>2010-09-18T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T20:52:18.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Different</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have no idea why it is hard of being different in a comunity, people would think that u can't blend with them and start to blaming u coz of ur differences, they might think that the present of u have created a gradient and could split up d solid group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when my lecturer told me that our people &lt;human race=""&gt; is hard to accept something out of d box, something new, something different, something change, red is red no marroon nor wine, black is black no grey nor navy.&lt;/human&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;human race=""&gt;The minor is equal of Mocking, synical, sarchasm, judgement and mayor equal take the lead of the minor. &lt;/human&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;human race=""&gt;But let we saw to the nurture of human being it self, does God create d uniqueness within on each individual of human being life? So that each individu will not be the same they have their own uniqueness they all different.. Thats what we call Individual differences.&lt;/human&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;human race=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accepting with full of respect and apreciate the existense of other people in whole of his differencess will create a gorgeous gradient, like we see rainbow in d sky..&lt;/human&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-2113468912454178121?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/2113468912454178121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=2113468912454178121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2113468912454178121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2113468912454178121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/being-different.html' title='Being Different'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3990971328347724103</id><published>2010-09-15T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:37:26.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning breeze</title><content type='html'>Good morning...&lt;br /&gt;everyone become so silence here, no one to talk to, that would be so oke, i don't need waste my voice so...&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can pass one more day at this place called hell parent house as well and happy as i can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;people are always talking &amp;amp; thinking the bad from you.. don't matter at all, the one who's know you well is your self so just face it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3990971328347724103?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3990971328347724103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3990971328347724103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3990971328347724103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3990971328347724103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/morning-breeze.html' title='morning breeze'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8518704648819783025</id><published>2010-09-13T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T07:31:28.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>splash splash splash splash splash</title><content type='html'>If you don't like just move to other page&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like just kick it, throw it away&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like just sell it, or give it away&lt;br /&gt;if you don't like just burn it, bury it&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like just click unfollow block it&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like just remove it&lt;br /&gt;If you don't like just DELETE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you don't like just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if i like?&lt;br /&gt;another story to tell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8518704648819783025?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8518704648819783025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8518704648819783025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8518704648819783025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8518704648819783025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/splash-splash-splash-splash-splash.html' title='splash splash splash splash splash'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-421971409769182867</id><published>2010-09-13T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T05:46:24.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my turn for defying gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSxXy7Jn-2Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hSxXy7Jn-2Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glee! am i late to talk about this tv series now? well i won't talk bout then :p&lt;br /&gt;i heart many songs on it, one is "Defying Gravity" The song was performed In the episode "Wheels", when Kurt and Rachel take audition to perform this song, with Rachel ultimately winning, after Kurt purposely misses the high F out of concern for his father being harassed about his son's sexual orientation. Kurt tells his father, "I love you more than I love being a star."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song originaly sung by Idina Menzel and Kristin Chenoweth for Musical Wicked, and the remix was also become anthem at the 2007 Gay Pride Parade and Festival in Los Angeles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Something has changed within me&lt;br /&gt;Something is not the same&lt;br /&gt;I'm through with playing by the rules&lt;br /&gt;Of someone else's game&lt;br /&gt;Too late for second-guessing&lt;br /&gt;Too late to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;It's time to trust my instincts&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes: and leap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to try&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll try&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I am defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;And you wont bring me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm through accepting limits&lt;br /&gt;''cause someone says they're so&lt;br /&gt;Some things I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;But till I try, I'll never know!&lt;br /&gt;Too long I've been afraid of&lt;br /&gt;Losing love I guess I've lost&lt;br /&gt;Well, if that's love&lt;br /&gt;It comes at much too high a cost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd sooner buy&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'm defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll try&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;And you wont bring me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd sooner buy&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'm defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll try&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;And never bring me down!&lt;br /&gt;bring me down!&lt;br /&gt;ohh ohhh ohhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-421971409769182867?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/421971409769182867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=421971409769182867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/421971409769182867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/421971409769182867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-turn-for-defying-gravity.html' title='my turn for defying gravity'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6430261540396203903</id><published>2010-02-07T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:28:35.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Not Worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;h5 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes?  Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And why do you worry about clothes? See how the lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So do not worry, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;h5 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Each day has enough trouble of its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" id="passage_heading"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 6:25-34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7262392267987576327-6430261540396203903?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6430261540396203903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6430261540396203903' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6430261540396203903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6430261540396203903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-not-worry.html' title='Do Not Worry'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6201789704050652403</id><published>2010-02-04T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T11:22:41.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>suatu hari mungkin saja tetapi sekarang belum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Makan malam sambil nonton berita di metro tv…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada berita tentang Amerika Serikat akan segera mencabut larangan bagi kaum homoseksual untuk bergabung dengan angkatan bersenjata AS namun hal tersebut masih terus dikaji.&lt;br /&gt;Kebijakan yang sekarang berlaku disebut &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"don't ask, don't tell"&lt;/span&gt;, dimana personil militer yang gay dan lesbian tidak ditanya tentang orientasi seksual mereka, tetapi juga diminta untuk tidak menyebut seksualitas mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Presiden Barack Obama sudah berjanji untuk menghapus kebijakan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sebelum tidur iseng baca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Histoire de l’homosexualité De l’antiquité à nos jours&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;yang ditulis sama&lt;/span&gt; Colin Spencer, di halaman 461…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“…. adalah Leonard Matlovich yang diberhentikan dari angkatan udara Amerika setelah secara terbuka mengumumkan homoseksualitasnya pada tahun 1975… pada saat proses pengadilan ia ditanya apakah siap menandatangani sebuah kontrak yang berisi janji untuk tidak pernah lagi mempraktikkan homoseksualitasnya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun ia menjadi marah, tidak percaya dan menolaknya… ketika akhirnya Matlovich kalah dalam proses perkara itu ia mengacung-acungkan sehelai uang kertas limapuluh sen yang gambarnya memperingati bicentenaire (duaratus tahun) dengan kata-kata yang terbaca “200 tahun kebebasan”; kemudian ia menyatakan bahwa : &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Memang sekarang belum….. Suatu hari mungkin saja, tetapi sekarang belum.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan Matlovich meninggal akibat penyakit AIDS pada tahun 1991. Ia memilih sendiri tulisan di atas batu nisannya yang berbunyi&lt;br /&gt;“Veteran gay dari Perang Vietnam. Ketika menjadi tentara orang memberiku sebuah medali karena keberhasilanku membunuh dua orang; tetapi orang memecatku karena aku mencintai satu orang.”&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/7262392267987576327-6201789704050652403?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6201789704050652403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6201789704050652403' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6201789704050652403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6201789704050652403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/02/suatu-hari-mungkin-saja-tetapi-sekarang.html' title='suatu hari mungkin saja tetapi sekarang belum'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1192851820667168444</id><published>2010-01-28T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:43:21.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue day from endah N rhesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so last nite i couldn't sleep, my imaginary boyfriend failed to take me away to my dream world ;p - still laid on my bed i turn on d' tv switch to mtv and look what i found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jANg0qpR0Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8jANg0qpR0Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video and song .. oh like love at first d' sight !!!&lt;br /&gt;it's Endah n Rhesa, thought they were not from Indonesia but d' fact is they are real indonesian artist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bravoo!! check their site &lt;a href="http://www.endahnrhesa.com/"&gt;http://www.endahnrhesa.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i found something good for my ears than all those new comers band stuff&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/7262392267987576327-1192851820667168444?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1192851820667168444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1192851820667168444' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1192851820667168444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1192851820667168444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/01/blue-day-from-endah-n-rhesa.html' title='blue day from endah N rhesa'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8760815597919427160</id><published>2010-01-28T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:40:48.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginary boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S2IIjOH7x0I/AAAAAAAAATM/yK0cpuk7r_M/s1600-h/jesse-metcalfe-00015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S2IIjOH7x0I/AAAAAAAAATM/yK0cpuk7r_M/s320/jesse-metcalfe-00015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431913501742057282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Imaginary boyfriend, anyone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear.. I have it since I was in junior high&lt;br /&gt;Call me a weirdo or off-beat but they exists in my mind! And I admit it I still got one until now :p … well well I think, as long as I can still handle them to stay in my mind I mean not going walk out to the border between reality and my dream world that’s just okay.. sounds creepy right?? but nice!!! Hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;my imagination boyfriend sometimes help me to fly away to the unconscious world in a relax mode… and relax they are not exist if there were someone really special in my real life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who is my imaginary boyfriend?? Hmmm… coz I am the director here so its up to me, I can change them easily if I’m getting bored anytime…&lt;br /&gt;From  Channing Tatum To Jesse Metcalfe ever be my boyfriend hahahaha….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules to be my imaginary boyfriend.. oh darling you must be Hot, Handsome, Perfect in my eyes and you must be someone that totally unreachable for me in reality, hollywood models and stars are the standard hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;This is my dream world totally dreaming before I sleep, I am the director here, the script writer and the cast..&lt;br /&gt;Well that’s why I love d time before bedtime… just close my eyes, snap in my mind and here they come… the time when I can meet my 'ibf', have a warm conversation, romantic dinner under the rainy stars, have a little picnic under the warm sunlight on the vivid green grass&lt;br /&gt;oh slap me hahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow down I still got the ticket to get back 100% to the reality and I know when it will be done because I am the master of my mind, well if I lost the ticket at least I have some shrinks to call&lt;br /&gt;LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. don’t be jealous it’s just my pre unconscious world - my dream world – my fun world where you know u can't find it and get it in reality&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/7262392267987576327-8760815597919427160?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8760815597919427160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8760815597919427160' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8760815597919427160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8760815597919427160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/01/imaginary-boyfriend.html' title='Imaginary boyfriend'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S2IIjOH7x0I/AAAAAAAAATM/yK0cpuk7r_M/s72-c/jesse-metcalfe-00015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2733156999143399527</id><published>2010-01-20T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T14:02:22.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i surrender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S1d8qfDh0_I/AAAAAAAAASs/z6utBYertPU/s1600-h/ketika+tanganku+terangkat+tanda+aku+berserah+kepadaNya+maka+aku+percaya+tanganNya+yang+kuat+akan+menggenggam+erat+tanganku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S1d8qfDh0_I/AAAAAAAAASs/z6utBYertPU/s320/ketika+tanganku+terangkat+tanda+aku+berserah+kepadaNya+maka+aku+percaya+tanganNya+yang+kuat+akan+menggenggam+erat+tanganku.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428944945151071218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ketika tanganku terangkat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanda aku berserah kepadaNya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka aku percaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahwa tanganNya yang kuat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akan menggenggam erat tanganku.&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/7262392267987576327-2733156999143399527?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/2733156999143399527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=2733156999143399527' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2733156999143399527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2733156999143399527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-surrender.html' title='i surrender'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S1d8qfDh0_I/AAAAAAAAASs/z6utBYertPU/s72-c/ketika+tanganku+terangkat+tanda+aku+berserah+kepadaNya+maka+aku+percaya+tanganNya+yang+kuat+akan+menggenggam+erat+tanganku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6792008826097422339</id><published>2010-01-20T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T13:53:06.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>brick layers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S1d6p58QPjI/AAAAAAAAASk/4xoRZQmDMeA/s1600-h/seberapa+tinggi+dan+kuat+tembok+yang+sudah+kita+buat+di+dalam+diri+kita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S1d6p58QPjI/AAAAAAAAASk/4xoRZQmDMeA/s320/seberapa+tinggi+dan+kuat+tembok+yang+sudah+kita+buat+di+dalam+diri+kita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428942736165191218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seberapa besar dan kuat dinding pertahanan yang sudah berhasil dibangun di dalam diri ini ?&lt;br /&gt;dinding yang dibangun untuk melindungi hati dari belati&lt;br /&gt;dinding yang dibangun untuk melindungi diri dari ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... dari apa saja yang menyakiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena diri ini tahu akan bahaya dan rasa sakit yang menerpa&lt;br /&gt;tidak ingin kembali menitikkan air mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kini dinding itu telah megah berdiri&lt;br /&gt;menjadi benteng di dalam diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun terlalu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;besar&lt;/span&gt;, terlalu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;megah&lt;/span&gt;, terlalu &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kuat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benteng pertahanan berubah menjadi penjara yang dingin&lt;br /&gt;dingin dan gelap&lt;br /&gt;diri ini terjebak di dalamnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sering tidak menyadarinya&lt;br /&gt;atau menyadarinya namun tak kuasa untuk mengakui&lt;br /&gt;bahkan kepada diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika diri ini tak tahan maka berteriaklah kencang agar ada seseorang yang datang dan berhasil meruntuhkannya&lt;br /&gt;agar dapat kembali melihat terang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6792008826097422339?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6792008826097422339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6792008826097422339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6792008826097422339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6792008826097422339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/01/brick-layers.html' title='brick layers'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S1d6p58QPjI/AAAAAAAAASk/4xoRZQmDMeA/s72-c/seberapa+tinggi+dan+kuat+tembok+yang+sudah+kita+buat+di+dalam+diri+kita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7624221240329629544</id><published>2010-01-05T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:10:52.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 5th day of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 Januari 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari kelima di tahun baru, apa yang sudah dilakukan di hari kelima ini apakah sudah mulai menjalankan resolusi yang telah disusun secara apik di malam pergantian tahun lalu? Gw dong belom melakukan apa-apa hehehe… masih terkena residu negatif akibat perayaan malam tahun baru nih… Tapi dari subuh tadi sehabis baca-baca sedikit buat skripsi, gw ngedemprok di depan desktop sampai pagi jam 7an, sampai ketika si mr.F sms dese terkejut-kejut  karena gw langsung bales tu sms, dikiranya gw udah bangun pagi-pagi padahaaal yaa emang belom tidur dari semaleman hehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari subuh dini hari, gw ngoprek-ngoprek album di tahun 2009 lalu dan ingin membuat sesuatu dari kumpulan foto-foto yang sederhana itu, hmmm mikir-mikir-mikir akhirnya gw pake movie maker ajalah hehe buat kebanyakan orang pasti basi banget ni aplikasi, bukan so last year tapi so last decade banget deh…udah ketinggalan era, udah pada bisa semua ngegunainnya semudah menjentikan upil ke angkasa ;)) tapi gw belom bisaaa booo maklum gaptek berat, biasa menggang ulekan siiih sama nyiriiih di teras..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi seneng walaupun hasilnya masih culun, minimalis sekali tapi gw mau menyebut hasil karya pertama gw di tahun 2010 ini sebagai karya yang bersahaja&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiya backsoundnya itu yang nyanyi Barbra Streisand judulnya The way we were..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIfD9uzJ2lU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIfD9uzJ2lU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7624221240329629544?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7624221240329629544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7624221240329629544' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7624221240329629544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7624221240329629544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-januari-2010-hari-kelima-di-tahun.html' title='The 5th day of 2010'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6539331458950938915</id><published>2010-01-05T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:20:43.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerita yang TELAT dari Malam Pergantian Tahun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jadi malam tahun baru 31 desember 2009 lalu, gw memutuskan untuk menghadiri acara yang telah disusun oleh teman-teman kuliah tercinta gw dulu, tema nya adalah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“masak shabu-shabu bersama ibu”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu adalah salah satu teman gw tercinta dari delapan orang yang gw cinta dan sayangi, ibu yang sedang melanjutkan kuliah magisternya di jakarta dan sedang berlibur ke semarang menginap di salah satu tempat teman yang belom lulus seperti gw  , dari jaman kuliah gadis cantik berkerudung ini memang memiliki naluri keibuan diantara yang lain jadilah kita panggil dia ibu sampai sekarang… sayangnya si ibu baru aja sembuh dari sakit dan dia ga boleh makan yang macem macem selain rebus-rebusan… kita yang berdelapan ini akhirnya mengalah demi kesehatan ibu tercinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 desember 2009 siang hari gw, dara, putri, ubur dan ibu pergi ke salah satu supermarket untuk berbelanja bahan-bahan yang kami butuhkan untuk masak di malam pergantian tahun baru nanti…&lt;br /&gt;yih emang dasar wanita-wanita centil sempet-sempetnya berfoto ditempat sayur mayur… bahkan di tempat parkir pun sempet-sempetnya berfoto emang dasar kita (KITA??? iya iya Gw sama centooong --') model yang ga kesampean hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0Nsj10AZ3I/AAAAAAAAARs/OghUmCsowdE/s1600-h/18733_1317214858562_1476478302_842291_3011577_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0Nsj10AZ3I/AAAAAAAAARs/OghUmCsowdE/s320/18733_1317214858562_1476478302_842291_3011577_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423297739280639858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NsjXg_cRI/AAAAAAAAARk/UFIvfgC-dc4/s1600-h/18733_1320525661330_1476478302_853574_5521797_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NsjXg_cRI/AAAAAAAAARk/UFIvfgC-dc4/s320/18733_1320525661330_1476478302_853574_5521797_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423297731147821330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NsjJlbZUI/AAAAAAAAARc/VFzg8OYpLO8/s1600-h/18733_1320521781233_1476478302_853561_6494923_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NsjJlbZUI/AAAAAAAAARc/VFzg8OYpLO8/s320/18733_1320521781233_1476478302_853561_6494923_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423297727408334146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NuAJwIcOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/X1hS4yBulHc/s1600-h/18733_1320525741332_1476478302_853575_8133256_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NuAJwIcOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/X1hS4yBulHc/s320/18733_1320525741332_1476478302_853575_8133256_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423299325181063394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah berbelanja kami berlima pulang kekediaman kami masing-masing untuk bersemedi, berluluran atau sekedar beristirahat mempersiapkan diri untuk acara nanti malam, perhelatan malam tahun baru akan diadakan di taman depan rumahnya ubur…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw ngantuk sampai kos langsung tidur, terbangun sekitar pukul setengah sembilan, ketika terbangun gw merasa badan gw rada meriang, ga enak deh pokoknya…  jam 9 harus jemput dara dan langsung pergi ke rumahnya si ubur… gw ga pake mandi karna berasa menggigil ngerasain air kamar mandi iiiiih brrrr… akhirnya cuci muka, sikat gigi, ganti baju, semprot minyak wangi sana sini… tapi kepengen pakee short kyuuuh, tapi diingiiiin, pake jeans apa short yah… ah short ajalah yang penting GAYA!! Comot tas LV coklat, sabet pasmina dan kulingkarkan ke seluruh pundak mengitari dada supaya hangat hihihi… jemput dara dan cuz ke tempat ubuur, teman-teman lain sudah menanti disana…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesampainya di lokasi ternyata rencana berubah tidak jadi masak-masakan di taman depan rumahnya ubur, masak-masaknya dipindah di dapur rumahnya ubur!!! Mengapaaaa??? Ternyata si ibu udah kecapean bener-bener kecapean gara-gara belanja tadi siang… ooh poor ibu, berhubung sebagian besar masakan sudah dimasakin jadi ya gw tinggal icip-icip nambahin garem dikit, merica dikit, trus makaaaaan deh….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdelapan malam itu makan bersama dengan tidak cantiknya sambil ketawa-ketawa, comot sana comot sini, ibu yang tadinya lemes lunglai jadi terlihat bersemangat kembali, suasana perhelatan malam pergantian tahun baru yang sangat kekeluargaan bersama teman-teman, no alcohol no loud music no crowd party  just eat, talk and laugh sangat hangat sangat bersahaja dan sederhana, setelah menyebutkan resolusi kami masing-masing untuk tahun 2010, lelah tertawa, foto-foto, kami pun membubarkan diri, dara dan ibu memutuskan untuk sleepover di rumahnya ubur, gw, putri, mas anton dan mas uki memutuskan untuk pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NvAcSru1I/AAAAAAAAASU/Ie6JDsd0EGA/s1600-h/20171_1272620986486_1558754040_693368_5215888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NvAcSru1I/AAAAAAAAASU/Ie6JDsd0EGA/s320/20171_1272620986486_1558754040_693368_5215888_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423300429669448530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NvAK4f1DI/AAAAAAAAASM/mAgo1VZZcYs/s1600-h/20171_1272620906484_1558754040_693366_6953412_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NvAK4f1DI/AAAAAAAAASM/mAgo1VZZcYs/s320/20171_1272620906484_1558754040_693366_6953412_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423300424996213810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0Nu_5SefpI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q8c5s4bzWFM/s1600-h/20171_1272620946485_1558754040_693367_7315933_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0Nu_5SefpI/AAAAAAAAASE/Q8c5s4bzWFM/s320/20171_1272620946485_1558754040_693367_7315933_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423300420273340050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;*thanks mas Ukiii buat poto-potinyaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru melangkahkan kaki hingga parkiran rumahnya ubur, hp gw berdering oooh Veee telipuuun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“Jeeeeung dimanaaa?? Udah selesai acaranya??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“Udaaah selesai nih Veee, dikauw masih di club??”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“Aku sama dean udah mo bubaran niiih pindah tempat, kumpul yuuk!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“Okeee berangkaaaaat!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah teman-teman cong ku tercinta memanggil lanjut deh silaturahmi tahun baruan bersama teman-teman congz tercinta…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari lokasi semarang atas gw meluncur ke semarang bawah, dengan semangat tahun baru, dan dengan innocentnya gw meluncur sambil nyanyi nyanyi riang lupa kalau tadi sore badan meriang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampailah di daerah gombel (yaitu daerah turunan curam dari semarang atas menuju semarang bawah) gw diperhadapkan pada satu realita kejam di pagi buta pertama tanggal 1 januari 2010 yakni &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MACET!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw pikir macetnya masih merayap bisa jalan bisa nyalip nyalip, ga taunya ini bener-bener &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M-A-C-E-T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TERSUMBAAAAT&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw liat ke arloji waktu menujukan pukul 02:10 ah paling macet 30 menit lah… maju sedikiiit asiiik bisa jalan,, maju sedikiiit,,, maju sedikiiiit tiba-tiba bener-bener &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STUCK&lt;/span&gt; ga bisa jalan sama sekali jalur yang dua arah jadi satu arah semuanya ke semarang bawah, dan gw terjebak ditengah-tengaaaaaaaah maju ga bisa mundur ga bisa belok kanan ga bisa belok kiri ga bisa mo dikeroyok masaaa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NxYkuRA5I/AAAAAAAAASc/dYa7RfE-OMw/s1600-h/x2_7544d3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0NxYkuRA5I/AAAAAAAAASc/dYa7RfE-OMw/s320/x2_7544d3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423303043272737682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;foto diatas diambil oleh temankyu pepez yang malam itu sengaja jalan kaki ga bawa kendaraan karna udah tau mau macet *sigh* emang rada ga jelas fotonya tapiii itu adalah ratusan kendaraan baik motor maupun mobil yang hampir semua sudah mematikan mesinnya karna memang sudah tidak bisa jalan sama sekali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw sangat-sangat menderita malam itu cuman bisa telpon-telponan sama ve yang udah sampai di venue, dan penderitaan di pagi hari pertama tahun baru 2010 berakhir pada pukul 04 lewat. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; jam mak &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 jaaaaam&lt;/span&gt; kena maceeet stress gw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai di venue ramenyaaaaa, ve dan dean sudah duduk anggun menanti ku di sebuah meja di bawah pohon beringin hahaha… cipika cipiki ngobrol ngobrol menghabiskan secangkir dark tea hangat sayang sekali tidak bisa lebih lama berhubung sudah pada lelah semua kita pun pulang ke kerajaan cong nya masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siang hari di 1 januari 2010 gw terbangun dari tidur cantik gw karena perut mulas mulas, ooh please don’t say its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.co.id/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;ct=res&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;ved=0CBEQFjAB&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fdigestive.niddk.nih.gov%2Fddiseases%2Fpubs%2Fdiarrhea%2F&amp;amp;rct=j&amp;amp;q=diarrhea&amp;amp;ei=k3BDS_L7DtGGkAWypqWzCA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEtqdBbespjzRhsuAMJu7ul9ZCT5A" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','2','AFQjCNEtqdBbespjzRhsuAMJu7ul9ZCT5A','','0CBEQFjAB')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, gw ga bisa menolaknyaaa… its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;… seharian bolak balik toilet bahkan sampai tanggal 3 Januari 2010 kemaren, gw masih menyandang mahkota miss (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;) toilet mondar mandir ke toilet lemeeees banget badan gw tak ada gairah deh.&lt;br /&gt;thanks ya buat Ibu, Dara, Ve, Dean yang udah bela-belain bertandang ke kosan gw buat bawain makanan dan titipan obat-obatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sungguh semua perayaan malam tahun baru lalu sangat mengesankan  buat gw dan benar-benar meninggalkan cerita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teman-teman aku ingin memeluk kalian semuaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hug&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/7262392267987576327-6539331458950938915?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6539331458950938915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6539331458950938915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6539331458950938915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6539331458950938915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2010/01/cerita-yang-telat-dari-malam-pergantian.html' title='Cerita yang TELAT dari Malam Pergantian Tahun'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/S0Nsj10AZ3I/AAAAAAAAARs/OghUmCsowdE/s72-c/18733_1317214858562_1476478302_842291_3011577_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1895261976455939288</id><published>2009-12-30T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:15:28.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cOunting down to 2o10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;31 Desember 2009&lt;br /&gt;03:34 AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah satu jam lewat mati lampu&lt;br /&gt;pc gw mati padahal lagi nulis blog&lt;br /&gt;pda gw juga mati&lt;br /&gt;Lilin gw abis&lt;br /&gt;Mati gaya&lt;br /&gt;Ga bisa tidur&lt;br /&gt;Pikiran gw kemana-mana&lt;br /&gt;Darn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang tersisa tinggal hp samsung flip butut  yang baterainya masih full ajah…&lt;br /&gt;Gw utak utik hp, buka kalender, ngitungin hari di bulan januari besok… hmm kurang dari 24 jam kedepan udah tahun baru… pikiran gw melayang, nanti gimana ya acaranya… ada dua pilihan acara, bersama sahabat-sahabat cong ku tercinta merayakan new year eve di salah satu club, atau masak-masak bersama sahabat-sahabat kampusku tercinta yang sebagian besar sudah lulus dan beberapa sedang berlibur ke semarang, hmmm klo bisa gw pengen berada di dua tempat itu bersama mereka semua yang gw sayangin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pikiran gw masih kemana-mana… akhirnya gw ambil pena, jurnal, gw set backlight hp agar bisa menyala dalam waktu 10 menit kedepan, dan gw menulis ini secara manual…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eng&lt;/span&gt; ing &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eeeng&lt;/span&gt;… &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lampu&lt;/span&gt; pun &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;menyala&lt;/span&gt;… &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you God&lt;/span&gt;…Mari kita lanjut menulis di PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun baru kata orang mah harus punya semangat baru, banyak orang bikin harapan, janji diri yang akan dilakukannya untuk satu tahun kedepan atau bahasa kerennya nya&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblNews"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Year resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, keinginan-keinginan, harapan, target yang harus dicapai…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke ikutan ah gw juga mau bikin &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lblNews"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Year resolution, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; buat satu tahun kedepan 2010...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mari kita buat resolusi untuk tahun baru yang tinggal beberapa jam lagi…&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu-tunggu, ingin menilik kembali resolusi di awal tahun 2009 gw apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gw udah lupa&lt;/span&gt;, tapi menurut gw udah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;banyak yang gw lewatin di tahun 2009&lt;/span&gt;, dan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gw ga mau ngelewatinnya lagi di tahun 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terutama di &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; adalah gw harus &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lulus!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata mr.F “Cepetan Lulus nanti kamu keburu tua!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; gw harus udah lulus kemudian bekerja, mendapat upah yang baik, hidup berkecukupan dan tidak berkekurangan dan &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAHAGIA&lt;/span&gt;. Amien (standard? Embeeeeer biarin aja :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; oh gw ingin mimpi memiliki bentuk tubuh ideal dan enak dilihat bisa terwujud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; belajar Fotografi, bahasa perancis, belajar bikin kue, belajar forex trading (sementara itu yang ada di otak gw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan semua keinginan-keinginan dalam benak gw yang harus gw capai dan bisa gw lakukan, gw ga mau Cuma bisa sekedar bermimpi tapi gw juga mau bisa mewujudkannya, hasilnya selain untuk diri sendiri juga untuk orang-orang yang gw sayang disekeliling gw. eymeeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy new year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-1895261976455939288?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1895261976455939288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1895261976455939288' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1895261976455939288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1895261976455939288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/counting-down-to-2o10.html' title='cOunting down to 2o10'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7095480840000574946</id><published>2009-12-30T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:51:46.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku bagi kamu sedikit makan malamku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Menyebar sms ke beberapa teman dekat tanda seruan untuk segera menemani gw makan malam, tapi lagi males deh buat turun ke daerah semarang bawah, gantian ah sekarang giliran mereka yang naik ke “khayangan”, daerah semarang atas tempat ku bertahta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagi ngidam sayur-sayuran, seharian ini gw berasa  jadi embee’ alias kambing, bangun tidur ngidam makan pecel, menjelang makan malam gw ngidam makan salad, wah paginya gw jadi kambing lokal menjelang malam gw berubah jadi kambing bule hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw dan teman-teman akhirnya menjatuhkan pantat kami masing-masing di kursi sebuah warung makan yang letaknya kurang lebih 300 meter dari kosan, di tempat ini gw suka banget sama saladnya, porsinya lumayan banyak n mengenyangkan buat perut buntel yang sok-sok-an lagi diet kayak gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya gw ada sedikit trauma sama tempat ini  gara-garanya waktu dulu gw sama temen lagi asik-asiknya ngopi sambil nyemil sandwich and ngerumpi, tiba-tiba datanglah sealaeum gambreng ABG gotong-gotong 2 biji iMac yang 27 inch!!! (niat ya booo) duduk di sofa sebelah gw, dan datang lagi teman-temannya dan teman-temannya dan teman-temannya dan semakin banyaaak dan mereka bergunjing dengan riang gembira tertawa lepas, gw yang saat itu Cuma berdua sama temen gw benar-benar terintimidasi, letak sofa yang sangat berdekatan membuat tubuh gw yang molek ini tersenggol-senggol oleh ABG ABG gadis-gadis belia itu, mending yaaah kalo ABG cowo yang nyenggol mungkin masih sedikit ku beri toleransi dan kedipan mata, yiiiih suasana yang cozy berubah jadi layaknya pasar ikan, sangat tidak nyaman, gw dan temen langsung angkat kaki dari warung makan itu sambil misuh-misuh (menggerutu).&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to God malam ini warung makan itu sepiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambil bergunjing menghabiskan makan malam si peruut dan si lidah mendambakan sesuatu yang manis untuk menutup santapan malam ini, buseeet dah gimana perut mau flat kalo ngerengek minta makan terus, oh my tummy tummy kau adalah dilema dalam hidupku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memanggil mbak waitress yang cantik (tapi tetep cantikan gw hehe ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“mbak, saya mau peanut croissant ?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“abis mas…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“chocolate croissant mbak?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“abis juga mas…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gw menyebutkan semua varian croissant yang ada di menu satu per satu sampai akhirnya si mbaknya bilang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“mas semua menu croissant abis “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mbok ya bilang dari awal tooo mbaaaaaaaak yuuu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“yaudah deh aku  Sunday ice cream ajah&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“tapi sedikit lho mas Cuma satu scoop kecil banget”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“hmmm,, yaudah deh ini aja nih choco snow ice”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“itu juga sedikit loo mas, Cuma setengah gelas martini”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- gw sama temen2 langsung liat-liatan sambil cekikikan -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;“Aku pesen singkong aja deeyh, ga sedikit khan mbak???”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw sama temen2 gw ga bisa nahan ketawa, mbaknya juga ikutan pamer gigi, duh mbak mbak kamu itu lucu banget sih, tau aja kalo perut gw cuma terima porsi besaaar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvWhy2SPcI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0e7CimrfJKg/s1600-h/IMG0013A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvWhy2SPcI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0e7CimrfJKg/s320/IMG0013A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421162452544011714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yumm-O Tuna cheese salad&lt;br /&gt;*cocok sekali untuk yang sedang diet-dietan sepertikyuu :))*&lt;br /&gt;no main course just appetizer is enough but still hungry? lets go a go go for dessert :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvWiJLrtpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fBvymoywS0Q/s1600-h/IMG0014A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvWiJLrtpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fBvymoywS0Q/s320/IMG0014A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421162458539341458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gedang kebelah aka banana split&lt;br /&gt;*sayang ga ada singkong di menu nya :))*&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/7262392267987576327-7095480840000574946?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7095480840000574946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7095480840000574946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7095480840000574946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7095480840000574946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/aku-bagi-kamu-sedikit-makan-malamku.html' title='aku bagi kamu sedikit makan malamku'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvWhy2SPcI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0e7CimrfJKg/s72-c/IMG0013A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7993587170801653954</id><published>2009-12-24T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:32:14.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a night before christmas and it's rainy outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzPI9WZqVeI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YOMw-fZkpNo/s1600-h/3111982138_fd5f4ff6df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzPI9WZqVeI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YOMw-fZkpNo/s320/3111982138_fd5f4ff6df.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418895732967626210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;24 Desember 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15:33&lt;br /&gt;Ve sms&lt;br /&gt;"Jeung, ke Greja nyok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw masih nyenyak tidur...&lt;br /&gt;baru baca sms Ve  jam 4 lewat-an&lt;br /&gt;bales smsnya Ve&lt;br /&gt;"sorry baru bangun... jam berapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 menitan kemudian Ve telepon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Jeeeeeung ya ampuuun baru banguuuun??? sama dooong gw juga hahaha..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"dasarrr looo!!! tadi loe ngajakin ke gereja,  jam berapa emang ibadahnya??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"jam 6.. tapi sekarang udah mau jam 5 an gini... mepet bangeeet..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"iyaaa lagian liat tuh langitnya mendung udah gluduk2... yo wis lah ga usah ke gereja hahaha..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidak lama kemudian ada sms masuk...&lt;br /&gt;Mr.F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"ke gereja jam piro nduk?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw bales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"harusnya sih jam 6 tapi kok ya males yaaaa mendung, gludug, gludug mau ujan... kowe jam piro ke gerejane nang?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"khan bisa naek taksi... ini lagi di gereja nunggu ibadah mulai..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gw bales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"bisa banget sih, tapi maleeees...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"Dasar kau pemalas... temenin aku sek yoo, nanti nomermu aku absenin sekalian..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambil sms an gw tinggal mandi...&lt;br /&gt;diluar gluduk makin kenceng aja, disertai sambaran kilat berasa lagi di red carpet atau dikejar-kejar wartawan infoteinment...&lt;br /&gt;hujan pun turun deraaas banget bisa keliatan dari kamar mandi gw, lagi enak-enaknya bersabunan pake sabun susuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"jegeeeeeer... brsssshhhhhh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yah dahsyat mati lampuuuunya dan tubuh gw masih dipenuhi dengan sabuuun.... dan inget kalo gw sendirian di kos!&lt;br /&gt;keluar kamar mandi nyari lilin, yang ada tinggal lilin-lilin kecil buat ulang tahun.. dipakailah itu... sms Mr.F dulu.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mati lampuuuu...Takuuuuut!! temenin  gw mandi!!"&lt;/span&gt; gw bawa lilin, korek api dan hp ke kamar mandi... lanjut mandi,, dengan backsound suara gemuruh petir dan hujan deras, serta suara gesekan dedaunan karna tertiup angin kencang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh i feel so in scary movie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai mandi, dress up dan listrik pun kembali menyala...&lt;br /&gt;Puji Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuk sms si dara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"kokoo Har Liem Bung dinner yuk.. tapi ujan deresss!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw bales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"oke Tunggu aja"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hujan deras baru reda sekitaran jam 8.30 malam, itu pun masih gerimis deres... gw pergi jemput dara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai urusan dinner nganterin dara pulang gw balik ke kosan&lt;br /&gt;bingung mau ngapain...&lt;br /&gt;hujan pun terdengar deras kembali...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah dengerin christmas carol lah sambil nulis-nulis - nyambi sms temen2 ngucapin natal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a night before christmas and it's rainy out side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilustration pic from http://www.flickr.com/photos/krishhtine/3111982138/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7262392267987576327-7993587170801653954?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7993587170801653954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7993587170801653954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7993587170801653954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7993587170801653954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/24-desember-2009-1533-ve-sms-jeung-ke.html' title='it&apos;s a night before christmas and it&apos;s rainy outside'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzPI9WZqVeI/AAAAAAAAAPc/YOMw-fZkpNo/s72-c/3111982138_fd5f4ff6df.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8817617140051559421</id><published>2009-12-24T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:11:05.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day before christmas - just realize it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tadi pagi sepulang kampus menyempatkan diri breakfast bareng temen-temen mumpung deeta teman gw yang udah lulus dan bekerja merantau ke Jakarta dan akan menghabiskan weekend di Yogya bersama keluarganya  mampir semarang dulu katanya kangen sama temen-temen kuliah…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi-pagi udah buat keributan di tempat sarapan cipika cipiki kangen-kangenan ketawa-ketawa udah berasa itu food court tempat kita…&lt;br /&gt;Ngomongin from A to Z dari masalah kerjaan, dosen-dosen kampus, dompet Anna Sui, dompet merk something dari Korea, dompet dari pasar Asemka, merembet ngomongin compact (laptop) - compact (powder) - MAC(intosh) - MAC(cosmetic lipstik, bedak) hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast time pun diakhiri, cipika cipiki, balik ke kosan….&lt;br /&gt;Masuk kamar kaget, berantakan beneeeer kamar gw, berarakan ga cantik deh! Ada handuk belom di jemur, kasur berantakan kayak semalem abis dipake ewongan, celdam, beha, majalah-majalah, tissue dimana-mana…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eeem&lt;/span&gt; jeee… ini pasti akibat dari keributan yang kubuat tadi pagi gara-gara ngibrit pergi ke kampus…&lt;br /&gt;beresin setiap sudut kamar - selesai -  santaiii.. duduk di karpet - nyalain pda…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On my home pda screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;December 24, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoooot?? Tanggal 24??? tomorrow is 25 and 25 is a christmass???&lt;br /&gt;oh give me a trout slap! I must have been sleeping all day, all night, all month just like a snow white with no prince charming wake me up!&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok itu udah natal ya dan gw masih di kamar kos di semarang… hmmm this year I won't  be home for christmas, beberapa hari yang lalu nyokap telpon make sure apakah gw akan pulang buat natal, hmmm gw jawab ogah ah di semarang aja, …&lt;br /&gt;Kenapaaa??? Everybody is home for christmas… well… For some reason I made, hehehe hard to say but I have a huge guilty feeling, (read this slowly, deeply, softly)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Have not Graduated yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maluu ah belom lulus udah pulang lagian menurut gw when family gathered at christmas biasanya jadi ajang “pameran” keluarga duh bikin males…&lt;br /&gt;Bersyukur punya orang tua yang gak suka maksa anak-anaknya, nyokap-bokap bilang terserah, I could just go home if I want or maybe just celebrate it with my sister in Yogya…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm oke, yogyakarta with my sister, her husband, and her baby, aku akan mempertimbangkannya… kalau dilanjut buat tahun baru juga kayaknya seru, gw masih punya holiday package , voucher hotel nih lumayan berlaku sampai akhir tahun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then im thinking, im doubful, im not sure, uncertain, hesitate, raguuuu… pergi ga yaaa… ke yogya ga yaaaa…. Pergi ga yaaaa…&lt;br /&gt;sambil ngitung pake 10 jari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pergi-enggak-pergi-enggak-pergi-enggak-pergi-enggak-pergi-enggak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enggak deh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paling juga tiket bis dan travel joglosemar udah abis, kalo naek bis biasa rebutan ah naiknya males…&lt;br /&gt;hahaha emang dasar gw nya ribet dan ga niat ke yogya nya…. Kalo moodnya ga berubah tanggal 28 ajalah gw ke yogya nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi natalan ?? iya jadi sendirian ajah, it doesn’t bother me kok…&lt;br /&gt;Mau ngumpul sama keluarga, teman, atau sendirian aja, ga masalah, I still have christmas carol, christmas decoration and cookies in my room hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;and the most important is there's christmas joy in my heart.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So…tomorrow is christmas and maybe  just like Sunday In middle of a week but still tomorrow will be special day coz its christmas when Jesus was born…&lt;br /&gt;and yes I will celebrate it on my own…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyfull Joyfull to the world…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry christmas people!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8817617140051559421?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8817617140051559421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8817617140051559421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8817617140051559421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8817617140051559421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-before-christmas-just-realize-it.html' title='a day before christmas - just realize it'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8490309981501454990</id><published>2009-12-24T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:51:08.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a hectic morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku berjalan menuju tepi pantai, dengan pasir putih keemasannya, sepi, hanya terlihat sekelompok anak muda bermain layangan sambil berlari-larian, aku duduk di atas pasir putih pantai, melihat deru ombak, merasakan semilir angin pantai, melihat ke arah lautan dan tersenyum, tak lama kemudian ku rebahkan tubuhku ini, merasakan sentuhan pasir pantai yang memijat setiap inci dari kulitku, aku berguling-guling di atas pasir pantai yang berwarna putih keemasan…. Tiba-tiba sekelompok anak muda berlarian ke arahku, aku tetap asik bergulingan di atas pasir pantai, anak-anak muda itu berlarian ke arah ku, dan mereka meloncatiku…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzOZrGUcFCI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ICdyvw6UrhY/s1600-h/lay+down+on+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzOZrGUcFCI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ICdyvw6UrhY/s320/lay+down+on+beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418843742366602274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah sialan gw ngimpiiiii… gw lihat jam, anjiiiang udah jam setengah 8 gw harus ke kampus my last day for psychiatry class before final test…&lt;br /&gt;mandi koboiii dan gw menggigil kedinginan,&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaah berasa kuciiing lagi dimandiiin… dingin bangeeeet…&lt;br /&gt;ampun Tuhan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buru-buru handukan. Tanpa pilih baju tanpa banyak cing cong a la fashionista wanna be u wish. Hp bunyi - sambil pake jeans - answer - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“harr dimanaa???” &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;di koooos lagi pake bajuuuu aku telaaaaaat…"&lt;/span&gt; “emang masih ada kuliah?? Deeta lagi di semarang breakfast bareng!” &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;“OK Nyusuuuul!!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - end of conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Pake moisturizer - sunblock - sedikit bedak - tanpa blush on - tanpa wax for my hair. Mata masih sepet. Comot tas prada item. Hp-beauty case-modul-dompet masukin semua jadi satu. Pakai sepatu. Tancap gas….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;What a hectic morning&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/7262392267987576327-8490309981501454990?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8490309981501454990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8490309981501454990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8490309981501454990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8490309981501454990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-hectic-morning.html' title='what a hectic morning'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzOZrGUcFCI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ICdyvw6UrhY/s72-c/lay+down+on+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6259856157855475410</id><published>2009-12-24T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:19:38.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an experiments from midnite hungreey attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzOTcaJXkXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5NsD6WPjVRs/s1600-h/experiments+from+Midnite+Hungreey+Attact.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzOTcaJXkXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5NsD6WPjVRs/s400/experiments+from+Midnite+Hungreey+Attact.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418836892921074034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;location : my room&lt;br /&gt;models : not so important object&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6259856157855475410?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6259856157855475410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6259856157855475410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6259856157855475410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6259856157855475410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-experiments-from-midnite-hungreey.html' title='Just an experiments from midnite hungreey attack'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzOTcaJXkXI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5NsD6WPjVRs/s72-c/experiments+from+Midnite+Hungreey+Attact.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3439064270391553041</id><published>2009-12-11T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:02:53.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maaf - Sorry - Corrry?? - Colliii ?????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKXLJZ2coI/AAAAAAAAAO0/1uxIbRzMRcc/s1600-h/im+sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKXLJZ2coI/AAAAAAAAAO0/1uxIbRzMRcc/s320/im+sorry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414055919811457666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SitKom bajaj bajuri kok udah ga ditayangin lagi yah, kangen deh sama tokoh mpok hindun yang ganjen dan  mpok minah yang selalu minta maaf kalau ngomong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“maaf bang juri, mpok onengnya ada?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“maaf saya mau pergi ke pasar”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“maaf …”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha tokoh mpok minah itu lucu sekali, selalu minta maaf kalau ngomong, di setiap kalimatnya pasti disisipin kata “maaf” mungkin ga sih si penulis naskah menciptakan tokoh mpok minah untuk menyindir banyak orang termasuk gw yang gampang banget ngucapin kata maaf ke orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm inget-inget ah hari ini udah ngucapin kata maaf berapa kali…&lt;br /&gt;Kata maaf khan harusnya digunakan pada saat kita merasa benar-benar menyesal atas perbuatan yang kita lakukan terhadap orang lain yang membuat keadaan jadi gak enak,  yah kalau kita berbuat salah ke orang, mengakui kalau kita itu bersalah dan untuk memperbaiki keadaan makanya digunakanlah kata maaf, tapi bisa juga sih buat menyatakan rasa simpati ke orang. &lt;br /&gt;Kalo bahasa inggrisnya ... Sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang ini gw lebih sering denger orang pake kata sorry ketimbang maaf untuk mengungkapkan perasaan menyesalnya, seperti “eh sorry loo boo gw telaaat…” sekarang juga banyak brondong brondong yang plesetin kata sorry jadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;corry ..? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah suatu ketika ada mahasiswa gak ngumpulin tugas, bilang ke dosen&lt;br /&gt;“Bu sorry buu printer saya rusak, tugasnya saya kumpulin nyusul ya”&lt;br /&gt;ibu dosen langsung murka, bukan karna tidak ngumpulin tugas akan tetapi karna dia menggunakan kata sorry…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luoh kenapa? Sorry itu khan sama artinya dengan maaf...&lt;br /&gt;Iya tapi kalau digunakan dalam bahasa dan diperuntukan untuk orang yang lebih tua atau yang kedudukannya lebih tinggi dari kita kesannya jadi tidak hormat gitu loh,dan untuk permintaan maaf yang mendalam kedengerannya kurang "kena di hati" hmmm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu ibu dosen itu pun jadi ceramah ke seisi kelas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"bla bla bla… n de bla n de brei n de brei…" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"gunakanlah kata maaf jika ingin meminta maaf dengan sungguh-sungguh jangan kata sorry! Apa itu sorry?! Kecuali jika ingin minta maaf ke pacar kalian, atau ke teman kalian!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm sebegitu bermaknanya yah kata maaf itu ? dan menjadi terdengar kurang bermakna kalau menggunakan kata sorry, terdengar main-main… padahal artinya khan sama maaf, maksud dan tujuannya juga sama untuk minta maaf, menyesali perbuatan yang sudah dilakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang satu bahasa Indonesia yang satu bahasa Inggris punya arti yang sama tapi orang bisa mempersepsikan maknanya berbeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut gw pribadi untuk kata maaf itu sendiri emang maknanya harus dalam banget yah ... mengungkapkan perasaan sungguh-sungguh kita dari lubuk hati yang terdalam karena sudah membuat suatu kesalahan yang ngebuat orang lain atau keadaan jadi ga enak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penggunaan kata maaf terdengar lebih tulus dan dalam maknanya ketimbang kata sorry walaupun memang secara harfiah sama aja artinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke oke trus gimana dong mo pake kata sorry atau maaf niiih?&lt;br /&gt;Liat SiKonTol PanJang jweeeeng!!!&lt;br /&gt;(Situasi Kondisi Toleransi Pandangan dan Jangkauan) LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liat momentnya, liat siapa lawan bicara nya, liat seberapa besar kesalahan yang gw perbuat, liat seberapa ga enaknya perasaan gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw sengaja nginjek kaki orang di bioskop, gw bakal bilang “sorry sorry…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman kelamaan nungguin gw bedakan gw bakal bilang “ sorry sorry…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyolong kalung batu-nya nyokap yang berwarna turquoise yang matching banget sama cardigan gw, gw bakal bilang  “sorry mih..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketangkep basah nyolong laki orang baru deh gw bakal bilang&lt;br /&gt;“maaf yah... nih aku kembalikan suami kamu…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi inget jaman SMP dulu, kalau main lempar-lemparan tipe-x sengaja dilemparin pas kena di kepala. temen gw tereak kenceng (untung ga ada guru)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“COLLIII KOOO COLLIII NGACENG AJAA ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hahahaha . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3439064270391553041?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3439064270391553041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3439064270391553041' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3439064270391553041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3439064270391553041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/maaf-sorry-corrry-colliii.html' title='Maaf - Sorry - Corrry?? - Colliii ?????????'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKXLJZ2coI/AAAAAAAAAO0/1uxIbRzMRcc/s72-c/im+sorry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8964959302488599851</id><published>2009-12-11T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T10:37:37.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uyeeeee !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Walaupun hari kamis kemaren dibuka dengan tragedi setrikaan sialan, bukan berarti satu hari gw bakal runyam dan sial...&lt;br /&gt;Menurut gw kalau kesialan itu menimpa pasti ada aja kebaikan yang akan gw dapat dan gw mengaminininya. Amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vest boleh meleot gara-gara setrikaan but it won't ruin my day, bersyukur masih punya baju-baju lain yang masih bisa gw pake.&lt;br /&gt;Sisa hari kamis pun bisa gw lewatin dengan rasa senang luar biasa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uyeeee!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Uyeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama&lt;br /&gt;waktu pulang kuliah, gw brunch di sekeliling gw dooong banyak cowo ganteng :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua&lt;br /&gt;ditraktir lunch sama temen hihi lumayaaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketiga&lt;br /&gt;bokap telpon kalau kondisi kesehatannya sudah berangsur membaik&lt;br /&gt;(oiya beberapa hari yang lalu bokap dilarikan ke UGD, cepat sembuh ya papap ),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keempat&lt;br /&gt;sore nya bisa kongkow bareng temen-temen sharing ini dan itu full of laugh lanjut ke acara nonton bareng “love actually” yang ga bosen-bosen aja gw tonton film lama itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelima&lt;br /&gt;waktu gw dinner disebelah gw dong cowo ganteng lagiii ahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;sweet Jeez its raining man!!!&lt;br /&gt;walaupun gw cuma bisa memandangi tidak bisa lebih T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw pernah baca Quote :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“you can find that today was a good day, after you pass through the 24 hours"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I found happiness n no loneliness in the rest of the day though I started that day with little bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau emang ditimpa tangga, maki-maki aja, marah aja, mengumpat aja, sumonggo silakan tapi abis itu elus dada, tarik napas panjang, berpikirlah bahwa masih banyak orang-orang yang ketimpa benda lebih berat daripada tangga itu, setelah itu bersyukurlah Cuma tangga yang menimpa dan kembalilah tersenyum :)&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/7262392267987576327-8964959302488599851?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8964959302488599851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8964959302488599851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8964959302488599851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8964959302488599851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/uyeeeee.html' title='Uyeeeee !!!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7925757715815846744</id><published>2009-12-11T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T10:02:52.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seterikaan  siaaal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKG0JAKlpI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mo4aYkBLnQk/s1600-h/seterikaan+maud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKG0JAKlpI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mo4aYkBLnQk/s320/seterikaan+maud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414037932380690066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kamis pagi, seperti biasa gw bangun pagi-pagi jam setengah 7 mempersiapkan diri buat kelas psikiatri, satu-satunya mata kuliah yang harus gw ulang gara-gara dapat nilai D *sompret pret*&lt;br /&gt;Bangun tidur pertama yang terlintas dibenak gw selain ucapan syukur karena masih diberikan nafas oleh Tuhan YME adalah berpikir sejenak pakai baju apa yah hari kamis ini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Since I lost several kilos of weight, banyak baju yang udah kegombrongan nih (sombongnya) hmmm oke I decided to wear my red Polo shirt with black vest… I have two black vest, dan teringat satu black vest belom pernah gw pake sama sekali dan kayaknya gw pengen pake itu deh buat hari ini… oke test drive dulu ah…&lt;br /&gt;oh senangnya hati ini black vest gw yang beberapa bulan lalu masih kesempitan, sekarang udah fit di badan gw.&lt;br /&gt;Oke wardrobe done, tinggal gw setrika lagi aaaaah biar rapi….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANG!! Suddenly Disaster come on this morning!!&lt;br /&gt;Waktu gw nyetrika vest item itu, baru  setrikaan nyentuh dibagian perut vest… &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;nyeoooot &lt;/span&gt;setrikaannya nempel pel pel pel kayak nyetrika plastik… gw kaget dooong…&lt;br /&gt;pas gw angkat itu seterikaan sialan dari vest ..................&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh nooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah ada cap bibir setrikaan di bagian perut vest !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaah &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;disasssteeeeer ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bodohnya akuuu yang menyetel panas setrikaan dititik maximum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bodohnya akuuu yang tidak aware terhadap jenis bahan yang akan kusetrika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berharap banyak bahwa tanda bibir setrikaan sialan itu ga ketara banget gw coba dong pake, dan hasilnya keliatan bangeeeet ada cap berbentuk segitiga setrikaan dibagian bawah peruuut,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaa ini mah wasalamualakium dah kagak bisa dipake lagi, kecuali sepanjang hari gw mau taro tangan di bagian perut buat nutupin cap cinta setrikaan, iiih apa jadinya ntar dikira gw mules mules pengen boker…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasibb vest kyuuh&lt;/span&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKG0kq06bI/AAAAAAAAAOs/zibJ6fcOeE8/s1600-h/nasib+si+vest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKG0kq06bI/AAAAAAAAAOs/zibJ6fcOeE8/s320/nasib+si+vest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414037939807381938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sedihnya dakuuu oh bye bye my vest emang dasar ga berjodoh yaaa,, dulu aku sengaja beli size yang kecil biar semangat ngurusin badan, sekarang kau sudah pas dibadanku dan karna kebodohanku kau pun dileotkan oleh panasnya bibir setrikaan… emang ga jodoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral lessons :&lt;br /&gt;siapa bilang nyetrika itu gampang, butuh keahlian, kesabaran, ketelitian untuk mengerjakannya.. i do appreciate untuk mpok di rumah  dan semua jasa laundry yang ada!&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/7262392267987576327-7925757715815846744?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7925757715815846744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7925757715815846744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7925757715815846744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7925757715815846744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/seterikaan-siaaal.html' title='seterikaan  siaaal!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SyKG0JAKlpI/AAAAAAAAAOk/mo4aYkBLnQk/s72-c/seterikaan+maud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2404148818388216561</id><published>2009-12-05T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T12:08:06.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fetish : Tattoo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sxqxm_-GUOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CfRXgAw4XOc/s1600-h/man_with_tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sxqxm_-GUOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CfRXgAw4XOc/s320/man_with_tattoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411833185804112098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gw selalu terkesima dan terkadang sedikit histeris kagum kalau melihat orang yang punya tattoo di tubuhnya, apalagi waktu gw nonton l..A Ink trus lanjut ke Miami Ink di chanel &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Discovery Travel and Living.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tattoo menurut gw adalah salah satu perwujudan dari art, seni, suatu karya seni lukis yang memiliki makna bagi pemiliknya dimana medianya bukan kanvas akan tetapi kulit manusia.&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya tatto itu tidak hanya suatu karya seni tapi ada kaitannya juga dengan culture suatu daerah, untuk di negara kita tercintong (tercinta*red) Indonesia misalnya, coba cek dan lihat deh suku-suku di borneo aka kalimantan dan juga di papua mereka mentattoo atau melukis tubuh juga lhooo dan itu dilakukan sebagai suatu ritual spiritual suku mereka (CMIIW).&lt;br /&gt;Kata nyokap gw jaman dulu orang yang punya tattoo suka dicap negatif, ah ga jaman dulu aja lah sampe sekarang juga sering tattoo diidentikan dengan preman, anak nakal, penjahat, pemerkosa, tukang mabok-mabokan yaaaaah all negative thingy lah on people who has tattoo on their body. tapi enggak menurut gw, i think people who had tattoos are sexy and tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw punya beberapa teman yang punya tattoo di tubuh mereka dan itu buat gw terkesima dan seneng banget ngeliatin tattoo mereka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si koko punya lebih dari 2 tattoo di tubuhnya setiap dia traveling ke suatu negara pasti dibuat tattoo katanya sih buat kenangan bahwa dia pernah ke negara ini negara itu, gaya betul si kokooo yang dicap ga mau paspornya doang tapi badannya juga hihihihi ;p dan masing masing jelas punya arti buat dia.&lt;br /&gt;Si mona punya tattoo berderet dari bahu kiri ke bahu kanan membentang seperti lukisan di punggungnya sumpah keren bangeeeet kalo dia pake tank top ditutupin pake pasmina yang terbuat dari bahan chiffon rada transparant wuiiih makin indah deh diliatnya&lt;br /&gt;Si Yoshi baru aja buat tattoo 2 minggu yang lalu, dia buat dengan alasan untuk menandai bahwa tubuhnya adalah miliknya dan hanya special person who has special place in his heart yang boleh menyentuhnya, so dengan adanya tattoo itu dia bisa semakin aware untuk tidak bermain kesana dan kemari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam minggu tadi kongkow di suatu coffee shop dan barista nya dooong (barista : orang yang memiliki keahlian dalam menyajikan kopi) selain emang ganteng ;p juga bertatooo uhuhuhu bikin ngiler ;p dan banyak pengunjung cafe tadi yang bertattooo haghaghaghag banyak pemandangan indah tapi hanya bisa dilihat saja membuatku pusing dan memutuskan untuk segera pulang hiks hiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tayangan L.A Ink dan Miami Ink semakin ngebuat gw berpikir untuk memiliki satu tattoo permanen di tubuh gw, udah mikirin pola apa yang mau gw buat dan dimana nantinya akan diletakan itu tattooo di tubuh gw, udah juga nanya-nanya info ke temen tentang studio tattoo yang ada di semarang, juga udah ngehubungin artist tattoo cuma sekedar ngorek ngorek informasi yang gw perlu tahu, terutama masalah safety itu yang terpenting karena seperti yang sudah kita ketahui pembuatan tattooo permanen itu dilakukan dengan jarum yang ditusuk-tusukan ke kulit kita, jadi ada chance buat penularan virus mulai dari hepatitis sampai HIV ngeri khan... nah kita harus memastikan bahwa jarum yang dipakai itu benar-benar steril, liat-liat tempatnya juga lah jangan tattoo di sembarang tempat sekarang dipinggir jalan khan banyak tuh tukang bikin tattoo sama lah kalau mau tindik so kalau mau buat tattoo harus liat tempatnya dan pastikan bahwa jarum yang digunakan adalah baru, steril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepengen banget deh buat tattooo tapii sampai detik ini masih hanya dalam angan-angan aja sih buat bikin satu tattooo... kenapa?? because it is permanent dude! &lt;br /&gt;kalo gw curhat ke temen "pengen buat tattoo deh" &lt;br /&gt;pasti pada tanya "heh? tattoo alisss???" &lt;br /&gt;iih sia'ul alis gw udah cantik ga perlu ditattoo ;p!&lt;br /&gt;so gw masih menunggu momen yang tepat aja nih, gw pengen buat ga cuma sekedar buat gaya-gaya-an dan gw ga pengen menyesal memilih pola tattoo dan ditattoo, i want the tattoo i will make later have a strong philosophy for my better life (haiyah gaya beneer dah ya gw) jadi ga cuma buat gaya gaya an ajaaaa itu tattoo nemplok di kulit muluskyu, kalo mau gaya-gaya-an i prefer tattoo yang dapet dari permen lolipop Barbie yang ada gliter gliternya lebih trendi khaaaan  aaaw ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*menunggu hidayah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ilustration pic from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-fetish-tattoo.html' title='My Fetish : Tattoo!!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sxqxm_-GUOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/CfRXgAw4XOc/s72-c/man_with_tattoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7193641007000049024</id><published>2009-12-03T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:52:22.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossipin Bulan Baruuu ach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gw duduk di kursi F, diapit oleh dua pria asing tak dikenal, sebelah kiri gw rombongan pria straight yang sangat tidak menarik hehe, kanan gw pria yang membawa racunnya, yang mana gw juga tidak tertarik. Kalo kata warkop DKI kanan kiri Oke, kalo kata gw malam ini Kanan Kiri Kagak Ade Nyang Oke… ya tidak apa apalah daripada dulu waktu nonton BOLT di plaza bintaro gw dong kayak tante-tante yang ga ikut program KB, kanan kiri gw anak-anak kecil pada ngebereroot (ngebererot itu bahasa cisauk serpong diajarin sama guru bahasa inggris gw yang artinya berdereet banyak) tapi Tuhan memang adil, malam ini gak perlu nengok kanan kiri ampe leher nonggeng, di layar depan mata walau tak bisa disentuh telah disuguhkan artis yang hot hot hehehe ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu liat trailer New Moon gw penasaran sama si Taylor Lautner as Jacob Black coz waktu di twilight khan jelek dengan rambut panjangnya, tapi kok di New Moon ini terlihat aduhay rancak banaaa… dan malam ini tertebus sudah rasa penasaran itu… memang si Taylor Lautner lebih hotty kalo rambutnya pendek dan ga pake baju hahaha… ga ganteng sih Cuma cukup membuat daku mengkhayal berada dipelukannya        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*slap me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si cullun maksud saya Cullen, Edward Cullen yang dimaenin ama Robert Pattinson juga ga ganteng ga hot pula Cuma cool, walau entah mengapa menurut saya di New Moon ini beliau nampak dicool cool-in lah. Jadi ga cukup ngebuat dese berada di khayalan gw hahahaha. masih ada beberapa lagi sih yang hot hot yang lucu lucu dan ganteng disini makanya gw tertarik nontoon :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga seruuu kanan kiri gw orang asing (lain cerita kali ya kalo kanan kirinya orang asing yang oke ;p) pengen komenin filmnya, gossipin pemainnya atau ribut ngayaaal jadi si bella jadi ga bisa, malam ini garing kriyuk kriyuk sampai gw ngantuk waktu scene nya Cuma ngeliatin si bella yang lagi desperate.&lt;br /&gt;Gw sempet kaget dengan reaksi orang-orang yang nonton tadi pada saat scene terakhir saat Cullen bilang ke Bella “marry me” sontak perempuan perempuan di setudio riuuuh ricuuh &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“Ooooouuuuhhh…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw langsung geli aja jadinya, itu ekspresi terharu, terenyuh, atauuu pada pengeeeen yah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ya ya cukup menghibuuurlah walaupun menurut gw kejutan-kejutan yang gw harap bisa lebih wow lagi ternyata ga ada, tapi cukup jadi penasaran sama kelanjutannya The Twilight Saga yang eclipse …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah kakean cangkem gw lebih baik menyudahi racauan sampah ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7193641007000049024?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7193641007000049024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7193641007000049024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7193641007000049024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7193641007000049024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/gossipin-bulan-baruuu-ach.html' title='Gossipin Bulan Baruuu ach'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3942519796260982992</id><published>2009-12-03T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:01:42.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcoming my baby hamsty  manoloo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gw sekarang punya room mate dong, bukan seorang tapi seekor, seekor hamster kecil jenisnya winter white jenis ini tidak menggigit dan sangat jinak, jenis kelaminnya diketahui laki-laki namun orientasi seksualnya belum diketahui apa :p umurnya baru satu bulan, gw kasih nama manoloo udah dari sekitar sebulan yang lalu berpikir untuk membeli sesuatu untuk menemani kesendirian gw di kamar sekaligus bisa dijadiin teman curhat kalo gw lagi sedih, sempat kepikiran buat beli tanaman tapi kayaknya kurang interaktif, pengen beli anak anjing tapi ga mungkin boleh dipiara di kosan, anak kucing? I don’t really like kittens, kura-kura?? Ga sukaaa dulu pernah dibawain bokap sekarang kura-kura itu yang gw namain persis nama bokap si puji udah diadopsi ama temen gw, ular??? TIDAK, ularnya mas mas aja sini hahaha :p –plak!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kata temen gw   “miara brondong aja”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;kalo kata gw miara brondong ga jauh beda kayak gw miara poedel perawatannya ribet boooo! Hehehe…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Akhirnya pilihan jatuh ke hewan mungil hamster, tapi awalnya juga gw masih berat buat miara hamster, dulu jaman SMP pernah punya hamster yang kanibal dan suka gigit galak, gw juga takut ntar kamar gw yang kecil ini jadi bauu khan ga sehat, begitu banyak pertimbangan ini dan itu sampai akhirnya hari selasa 1 desember yang lalu ditemenin sama anggie, gw pergi buat nyari hamster emang sebelumnya juga udah survei survei… sampai di tempat jualan hamster si penjual langsung menyodorkan hamster kecil warna coklat ada garis item membujur dipunggung dan perutnya putih, kata yang jual jenisnya winter white, binatang kecil itu langsung ditaro di telapak tangan gw dan ga gigiiit bisa dielus eluuus aiiih so cute bangeeeet aku jadi gemessss… jatuh hati aku padanya, setelah tawar menawar tinggi-tinggian nada bicara sama yang jual, akhirnya aku bisa membawa pulang si manolooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh I have baby now, gw sibuk nyiapin kamar,  gw ga mau mengorbankan kamar gw jadi sarang penyakit dan bau Cuma gara-gara gw ga bisa ngerawat si manolooo, jendela kamar sekarang selalu terbuka gw lapisin pakai kain kasa biar ga ada nyamuk yang masuk atau ular tetangga yang lepas dan masuk kamar (oiya tetangga kos gw miara ulaar dan reptil-reptil banyaaaak gw takuuut) menurut info rumahnya manoloo bisa dibersihin seminggu sekali, tapi kok gw pengennya harus dibersihin 2 hari sekali atau paling males 3 hari sekali, dikasih wangi-wangian dan yang penting harus selalu cuci tangan setiap kali abis main main sama si manoloo. Gw juga join di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.forum.hamster.web.id/"&gt;forum hamster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; buat nambah-nambah informasi dan gw bisa tanya-tanya kalau ada masalah sama hamster gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Binatang ini kecil banget gw jadi kepikiran kalo gw timpa pake kamus psikologi yang gede atau kamus kedokteran dorland yang tebelnya seanjing-anjing pasti langsung mejereeeet, gw juga sempat kepikiran untuk memberi dia obat tidur karena gw liat kalo malem dia lari lari melulu di treadmillnya, kata temen gw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;“bocah bodooh manolooo itu makhluk nocturnal jadi ya aktifitasnya malam hari!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eh kalo gw kasih dia minum jack d atauuuw cointreau reaksinya gimana yaaaah tipsy ndoyooong juga ga yaaa? Hahahaa duh pikiran pikiran jahatkuu mulai menyeruak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh my dear manoloo hope we can be best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;posee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNQqXjstI/AAAAAAAAAN0/flM3OQuKdj8/s1600-h/HPIM0629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNQqXjstI/AAAAAAAAAN0/flM3OQuKdj8/s320/HPIM0629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411089532187816658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;manoloo got tipsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNQyWlxHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/jP3V4A4y7rQ/s1600-h/HPIM0635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNQyWlxHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/jP3V4A4y7rQ/s320/HPIM0635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411089534331241586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;manoloo love beads and bijouterie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNRUv0cwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/81SfzIaM9b4/s1600-h/HPIM0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNRUv0cwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/81SfzIaM9b4/s320/HPIM0648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411089543563866882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3942519796260982992?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3942519796260982992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3942519796260982992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3942519796260982992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3942519796260982992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcoming-my-baby-hamsty-manoloo.html' title='welcoming my baby hamsty  manoloo'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SxgNQqXjstI/AAAAAAAAAN0/flM3OQuKdj8/s72-c/HPIM0629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6009734081433787734</id><published>2009-12-02T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:26:56.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>numpang lewat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i've turn off the lite, laid on my bed, try to close my eyes, but my mind still on drawing 'bout &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self defense mechanism&lt;/span&gt; for psychiatric task, and the other part thinking about how gay people coming out which's called as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self disclosure&lt;/span&gt; that's a big fish for my skripshit grrrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;googling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SDM&lt;/span&gt; for some additional reference, read my beloved friends blog and ta daaaaa still awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am so nocturnal!&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/7262392267987576327-6009734081433787734?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6009734081433787734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6009734081433787734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6009734081433787734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6009734081433787734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/12/numpang-lewat.html' title='numpang lewat'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6993343304088663617</id><published>2009-11-24T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:08:40.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day is dawning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gw iseng-iseng nyari di youtube lagu ini dan ketemu seneng banget! Gw udah coba nyari di beberapa tempat ga ketemu dan akhirnya ketemu di youtube senangnya horeeee…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUGqOPlt1Mg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tUGqOPlt1Mg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is one of my favorite from The Prayer of Jabez album, gw punya satu albumnya, yang seneng banget gw dengerin waktu jaman SMA dulu, umm about 6 years ago…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jamannya harus bangun subuh-subuh jam setengah 4 pagi buat belajar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jamannya pergi les sore-sore, kalo my daddy lagi ga bisa nganter dan harus pergi naik angkot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ngedengerin lagu ini pake walkman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aih aiiih….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6993343304088663617?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6993343304088663617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6993343304088663617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6993343304088663617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6993343304088663617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/gw-iseng-iseng-nyari-di-youtube-lagu_24.html' title='the day is dawning'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8066314765133825231</id><published>2009-11-24T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:01:43.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>b2w</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Beberapa waktu lalu gw dapet leaflet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“bike to work”&lt;/span&gt; (b2w) dari teman, hmm di Semarang ada juga yah gw pikir Cuma happening di jakarta aja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;komunitas b2w ini gw acungin jempol deh buat mereka saluuut, selain sehat apa yang mereka lakukan itu  juga mengurangi tingkat polusi udara, ya dong polusi udara semakin menggila sekarang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun gw mendukung dan mengacungkan jempol tapi sepertinya untuk ikutan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bike to campus&lt;/span&gt; (karena saya belum bekerja) sepertinya mikir mikir dulu, gw mempertimbangkan jalanan menuju ke kampus yang naik turun, dan panasnya sangat panas kota semarang di siang hari, bisa bisa sampai kampus gw jadi kayak timun suri yang abis dijemur :(&lt;br /&gt;belum lagi bagaimana kalau saingan kita kendaraan-kendaraan yang asap knalpot nya item-item haduuuh modyaaaar&lt;br /&gt;dulu bokap pernah mau beliin gw sepeda buat pergi ke kampus, yah ngelawak si papap make up gw luntur dooong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngomongin soal bike – bike – an alias sepeda-sepeda-an, waktu liburan ke yogya, gw mampir ke daerah bantul, disitu nemu sepeda ontel, sepeda jaman dulu banget yang rem nya ga ada di tangan, kalau mau nge rem pedalnya harus ditekan kebelakang berlawanan arah dengan pada saat kita mengayuh pedal sepeda itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SwwevhYIHxI/AAAAAAAAANs/NlVvQ9l3agw/s1600/DSC01042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SwwevhYIHxI/AAAAAAAAANs/NlVvQ9l3agw/s320/DSC01042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407731054327373586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bike to work pake sepeda ontel??? Keceee ga tuh ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8066314765133825231?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8066314765133825231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8066314765133825231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8066314765133825231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8066314765133825231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/b2w.html' title='b2w'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SwwevhYIHxI/AAAAAAAAANs/NlVvQ9l3agw/s72-c/DSC01042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8354771652651946203</id><published>2009-11-17T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T13:20:56.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gara-gara kemoceng dan lap foto nista ku pun terungkap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kamar tidur tante udah terlihat berantakan, mood bedinde tante langsung on, ambil kemoceng, sapu, dan lap. Bersih-bersih pun dimulai, dari satu sudut ke sudut yang lain berputar mengelilingi kamar tidur berlawanan dengan arah jarum jam. Sampailah pada satu sudut tempat menyimpan kepingan-kepingan dvd waduh sudah tak tersusun rapi lagi… Pada saat merapikan susunan keping dvd itu tante menemukan satu dvd di covernya tertulis “2008 holiday” hmmm opo iki yooo isine… penasaran dihentikan dulu bersih bersihnya sebentar, liat dulu ah ini dvd isinya apaan… pas tante buka isinya foto-foto waktu tante &lt;a href="http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2008/12/go-payunk.html"&gt;liburan sama temen-temen&lt;/a&gt; Desember 2008 lalu, almost a year ago… dan tante menemukan foto “ajaib” yang bikin tante berteriaaak “Astaaajiiiiiiim….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SwMQjE1jBpI/AAAAAAAAANk/7CeyxR1JRIA/s1600/IMG_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SwMQjE1jBpI/AAAAAAAAANk/7CeyxR1JRIA/s320/IMG_0304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405182172554528402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang berpose dengan background batu karang di atas adalah tante setahun yang lalu nampak sangat menggelikan melihatnya kembali…&lt;br /&gt;saat itu badan tante sperti gajah betinaa yang tak kunjung melahirkan, atau seperti kue ongol-ongol??? Sambil terkesima dan tidak percaya melihat foto itu tante ngomong sendiri omg nista banget sih gw, itu gw apa buntelan sih, dan gw dooong ngondek bangeeet !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngondek banget? nah sekarang ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abang ojek sodokannya mantep&lt;br /&gt;dulu ngondek sekarang kok ya teteeeeeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LoL&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/7262392267987576327-8354771652651946203?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8354771652651946203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8354771652651946203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8354771652651946203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8354771652651946203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/gara-gara-kemoceng-dan-lap-foto-nista.html' title='gara-gara kemoceng dan lap foto nista ku pun terungkap'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SwMQjE1jBpI/AAAAAAAAANk/7CeyxR1JRIA/s72-c/IMG_0304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-552884845990324747</id><published>2009-11-16T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:53:57.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon chit chat club</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-manjam tante bunyinya kreyot kreyot-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duduk di sebuah kafe di kawasan simpang 5 menikmati suasana sore yang diguyur hujan gerimis, ditemani bir, rokok, a bucket of french fries dan teman – teman pastinya… mulailah pembicaraan tante-tante jejadian ini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Lo cari lagi dong diiss…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“aduh kok gw males yah mulai lagi, nyari dimana coba? Kalau segampang nyari kacang goreng sih gw hayuuuk…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ya olliiii biasanya juga lo getol nyari,, chattingan jeung cara tradisional! Kalau ga Cari aja di manjam banyak tuh yang oke maroke!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“chattingan?? Hmm itu iseng iseng berhadiah ibarat gw beli chickii trus di dalemnya dapet maenan.. tapi seringnya Cuma dapet apesss.. males ah…&lt;br /&gt;manjaaaam??? Manjam gw bunyinya udah kreyooot kreyooot…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh manjam tante kalau bisa berbunyi, pasti suaranya kreyooot kreyooot kayak ranjang rayapan yang siap siap mau ambruk…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manjam??&lt;br /&gt;Iya manjam…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please deh Jangan ngaku homo kalau ga tau sama situs2 yang namanya manjam, fridae, GI, sobatan, its my life  and …. (hmm tambahin sendiri ya ada apalagi ;p )&lt;br /&gt;Yah itu adalah situs2 yang mnurut gw intinya kurang lebih hampir sama kayak situs2 jejaring sosial fs, fb, tapi yang ini khusus buat yang orientasi seksualnya homo ;p&lt;br /&gt;(cmiiw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homo mana sih yang ga tau situs2 itu paling tidak salah satu dari yang gw sebutin di atas lah, yang baru jadi homo kemaren sore aja tahu ;p&lt;br /&gt;kecuali homo2 yang terkungkung dalam sangkar emas sepuhan alias homo2 in denial yang tingkah polahnya memuakkan jadi sama aja kayak homophobic ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about manjam, actually situs ini udah lama bgt eksisnya so last decade bgt sbetulnya kalau gw bru ngomonginnya sekarang tapi gpp lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mnurut gw sih Buat sebagian homo, manjam jadi salah satu tempat buat ''tampil'' biar dikenal sesama kaum homo, biar punya banyak temen homo, biar punya pacar, biar dapet temen fuck buddy-an, sampai dengan tujuan biar ''dagangannya'' laris.&lt;br /&gt;kalau diliat-liat fitur dari situs ini sbnernya emang bagus sih bisa kasih info tentang tempat buat traveling sampai buat taro portfolio kita siapa tau ada HR homo yang mau rekrut pegawai dari manjam ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tante juga punya dooong pastiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu diributin sama temen&lt;br /&gt;''eh jeng buat manjam dong! Buka acc juga di fridae yah!''&lt;br /&gt;aduh ribet banyak-banyak acc, akhirnya gw milih buat acc di manjam aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tujuan tante yang jelas bukan biar ''dagangan'' pecel tante laris soalny tante bukan mbok pecel... Cuma satu sbenernya tujuan tante, cari Jodoh, cari Suami !&lt;br /&gt;Tante pikir ini adalah pintu gerbang tante menuju penemuan sang pangeran cinta, semangat bener awalnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi percaya degh dari mulai tante buka account sampai detik ini, gak ada sama sekali yang ngajak kenalan duluan, boro-boro ngajak kenalan, ngelirik aja kagak, ato mungkin yang numpang buang kentut di profile tante juga kagak ada tuh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ga tante duluan yaaa yang ngajakin kenalan say hai flirting2 kayaknya inbox di manjam tante kosong degh dan manjam tante cuma jadi gubug reyot tak berpenghuni yang penuh dengan sarang laba-laba dan tikus berdebu dan usang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw khan maunya sih cowo duluan dong yang nyamperin ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temen gw ampe bilang&lt;br /&gt;''pasti ada yang salah dengan foto loe atau profile lo!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw diem sebentar dan inget-inget ummm profile gw tulis standard, ummm emang siiih introductionnya Mengutip lirik “I have nothing” by whitney houston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''take my love I never ask for to much just all that you are and everything that you do...''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that wrooong?? Too drama?? Too bikin muak at first read??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau foto juga biasa aja kok gw ga foto gaya macem-macem, gak gaya alay, gak gaya babi lagi njengking hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;      Apa muka gw yang salah yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian gw coba buka manjam dan mulai memperhatikan profile orang2, gw bandingin deh sm profile gw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm bener gw yang salah!! foto gw yang salah! Pantes ga ad yang ngampirin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto gw salah mungkin karna gw ga tampil naked or half naked, hampir semua member manjam isinya pamer body booo ga sedikit pula yang pamer selangkangan.. Hmm kayaknya makin baju dibuka dan semakin kebawah yang dibuka, makin terbuka pula peluang untuk mendapatkan tujuan yang diinginkan yah...&lt;br /&gt;Hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitz tante ga mau munaroh alias munafik.. Siapa sih (homo) yang ga suka ngliat cowo badan oke seksi, topless, oooochh ngiler degh... Tapiiiiii kalau hampir semua profile picture di manjam isinya begonoan semua ini mah sama aja ngliat situs bokeps tapi nanggung (banget).. ya mending gw buka situs bokep sekaliaaan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi khan tujuan tante cari cowo, cari pacar, cari suami, emang kalau di situs bokep bisa gitu kenalan sama artis bokepnya trus temenan trus ketemuan trus ujug ujug jadi pacarrrr???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temen gw kmudian bilang&lt;br /&gt;''halah lu mah iri aja badan lu khan kaga ada baguUus bagusnya cong, coba kalau body lo bagus pasti ikutan juga pasang profile picture telenji ga pake baju''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ih minta ditampar bolak balik temen gw! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm tidak... Walopun badan gw nanti nya &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(entah itu kpn)&lt;/span&gt; bagus kayaknya buat taro pic topless enggak degh, mengapa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Auraaat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebetulnya Tante juga lebih suka ngliat cowo cowo (selain bintang bokep) yang tetap mengenakan pakaiannya dan ga terlalu buka bukaan di foto jadi kesannya ga ''jualan'' n ''pameran'' bgt.&lt;br /&gt;lebih bikin penasaran tauuu daripada pasang foto yang just wearing undies nunjukin your six-pack, biceps, triceps atau apalah itu namanya yang berbau bau muscles or even de siluet of your mr.happy!&lt;br /&gt;atau emang manjam itu Cuma buat homo yang buddy gym, yang muscles, yang sekseeeh ?? perasaan dulu gw ga baca di term &amp;amp; condition waktu bikin acc nya, did I miss it? Nggg…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teman gw langsung mencoba menenangkan dan menghibur hati gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“yaaah sabar aja jeng kalau begitu, jangan nangis ntar mascara luntur pasti suati saat nanti lo dapet cowo yang bisa menerima lo apa adanya, kita kita ini khan ibarat cabee, mau cabe rawiiit, cabe ijooo, cabe merah, cabe keriting ngondek kayak loooo pasti ada yang nyariii…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ih setan gw disamain kayak cabe keriting!&lt;br /&gt;Dan maskara gw waterproof yaaaa&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-552884845990324747?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/552884845990324747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=552884845990324747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/552884845990324747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/552884845990324747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/afternoon-chit-chat-club.html' title='Afternoon chit chat club'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-63184205811875229</id><published>2009-11-12T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:05:42.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fashion stylist wanna be ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxpBKpn0fI/AAAAAAAAANc/s9EK688Cn8I/s1600-h/c5e7c4a5-b158-45f5-a948-a00a8278183e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxpBKpn0fI/AAAAAAAAANc/s9EK688Cn8I/s320/c5e7c4a5-b158-45f5-a948-a00a8278183e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403309121697468914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxpA_91x5I/AAAAAAAAANU/OJMOuK2cibA/s1600-h/6f414d02-7941-4ad1-ae10-fb047bfc708a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxpA_91x5I/AAAAAAAAANU/OJMOuK2cibA/s320/6f414d02-7941-4ad1-ae10-fb047bfc708a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403309118829479826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Svxor1zmA9I/AAAAAAAAANM/pASS26UcnhQ/s1600-h/5822e55b-2c92-4145-b068-aa86b05eb1c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Svxor1zmA9I/AAAAAAAAANM/pASS26UcnhQ/s320/5822e55b-2c92-4145-b068-aa86b05eb1c2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403308755324896210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dulu waktu kecil sukaaa banget maenan barbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ganti ganti baju nya, matching matchingin bajunya, tatanan rambutnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;juga ada mainan yang lebih simple tradisional terbuat dari kertas, kalo ga salah harga nya cuma seratus apa lima ratus perak gitu, orang orangan dari kertas yang ada baju bajunya yang juga terbuat dari kertas bisa di pasang-pasangin bajunya seruuuu !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sekarang ada lagi yang seru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lagi kegandrungan main di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://looklet.com/"&gt;Looklet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;berasa jadi fashion stylist pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;marvelous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-63184205811875229?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/63184205811875229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=63184205811875229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/63184205811875229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/63184205811875229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/lagi-kegandrungan-main-di-looklet.html' title='fashion stylist wanna be ??'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxpBKpn0fI/AAAAAAAAANc/s9EK688Cn8I/s72-c/c5e7c4a5-b158-45f5-a948-a00a8278183e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-865286250465080482</id><published>2009-11-12T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:59:37.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when my heart just like a glass of choco mellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxSXKm_tEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8ro6tPfr5BA/s1600-h/3551785071975l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxSXKm_tEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8ro6tPfr5BA/s320/3551785071975l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403284210876134466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah 2 hari belakangan atau entahlah sudah berapa hari tepatnya, mood gw bener2 kacau, perasaan gw naik turun…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mikirin kamu, iya aku mikirin kamu, yang 6 bulan lalu ketemu, yang sebulan lalu aku memutuskan untuk melupakanmu tapi ga bisa, yang hari ini aku memutuskan untuk mengambil alih perasaanku mengontrol si perasaan bukan perasaan yang mengontrolku&lt;br /&gt;tapi juga ga bisa.. Tersiksa banget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa sih perasaan ini datang lagi dan lagi padahal aku udah coba buat buang jauh tapi ga bisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah aku masih ngarepin kamu padahal Kamu bilang waktu itu kalo kita lebih cocok sahabatan aja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diem diem aku masih suka sama kamu dan rasa suka ku semakin besar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau seperti ini Apa ya namanya...&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya asing, rasanya baru pertama ngerasain,&lt;br /&gt;Kayaknya dulu aku suka sama orang ga pernah sampe sebegininya, ga pernah kayak gini…&lt;br /&gt;Kok kamu bisa sih ngebuat aku termehek-mehek kayak gini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau kamu pakai pelet, pelet kamu manjur!&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kamu pake susuk, dukun kamu mujarab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngebuat aku bisa nunggu sms sms dari kmu setiap hari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seneng banget kalo ada suara tanda sms masuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seneng banget kalo lampu sinyal hp berubah jadi merah tandanya ada sms masuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu paling bisa buat aku secara kompulsif ngeliatin hp bolak balik bolak balik sampai aku cape sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jadi takut kalo aku ternyata mengidap gangguan obsesif kompulsif gara-gara nungguin sms dari kamu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akan tambah bikin seneb klo ternyata sms yang dateng bukan dari kamu...&lt;br /&gt;*Iiih segitunya degh gw...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku seneng banget kalo bisa buat kamu ketawa tapi aku sedih sama diri aku sendiri soalnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't make u laugh all the time,, I'm not a comedy movie, sometimes I can be so drama just like right now full of tears and mellow feeling...&lt;br /&gt;So as a movie maybe I'm a drama comedy&lt;br /&gt;no no dont be scare i wont be a horror or thriller movie its very far from me to become something thriller or kind of a psychopath&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malem ini aku nangis lagi sambil ditemenin lagu-lagunya nya brian courtney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nangis kenapa juga aku ga tahu, mungkin karena efek lagu-lagu yang sedang aku dengar, perasaanku sensitive perasaan melankolisku menyeruak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Binguuung&lt;/span&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ?&lt;br /&gt;kok bisa ?l&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku harus bagaimana ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dibumbui pikiran-pikiran negative karna kamu belom juga bales sms aku..&lt;br /&gt;sms terakhir kamu isinya Cuma “ Stressz “&lt;br /&gt;Aku tanya mengapa .. ?? kamu tidak menjawabnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari si iblis bilang jangan-jangan kata stress itu merujuk ke aku, aku yang dimaksudnya adalah orang yang stress, dia illfeel sama aku.. jangan2 begini jangan2 begitu.. oh nooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari si malaikat manis bilang sepertinya dia sedang dalam banyak pikiran dan pekerjaan, dia yang lagi stress… think positive honey dia belum siap untuk bercerita kepada mu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya aku mellow ampe mewek mewek  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bukan &lt;/span&gt;karena masalah kamu ga bales sms ku malam ini lhooo…&lt;br /&gt;that’s a very silly &amp;amp; shameful "ABG ALAY" thing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;its more complicated here in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau saja semuanya bisa dibawa simple dan slow down kalau saja aku mampu dan sanggup menguasai perasaan ini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia bukan siapa siapa gw kok, dia bilang Cuma jadi sahabat…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh damn ga bisa ga bisa gw ga bisa… atau belom bisa,,, atau emang ga bisa,,, atau… arrrrrrrrrhhhhhh jadi pusing tau ah…. Gw masih ngarep sama looo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do something to make me illfeel sama loe dooong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do something yang bisa ngebuat lo ga becharming lagiii…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lepas dooong susuk loooo !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata teman, aku cuma belum terbiasa dgn keadaan sperti ini, aku harus bisa mengontrol pikiran dan perasaan.. drive your feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Susaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih ngareeeeeep &lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kau begituuu charming di matakuuuuu… padahal masih banyak cowo yang lebih ganteng…. Sial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kegantengan cowo-cowo lain seketika menjadi sirnaaa gara gara ada kamuuuu . . .&lt;br /&gt;ajakan nge date dari cowo-cowo seketika langsung aku reject karena di otak ku cuma ada kamu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata teman yang lain aku bisa aja jadi gila dan stress, depresi berat kayak artis sinetron marshyanda.. lebih parah lagi aku bisa bisa jadi perawan tuaaa karena terlalu ngarep sama satu orang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh teman aku Cuma homo yang lagi jatuh cinta dan ngarep yah..&lt;br /&gt;mungkin cintaku bertepuk sebelah pantat tapi jangan nyumpahin jadi  depresi ya…&lt;br /&gt;kalau ancaman jadi perawan tua itu cukup membuat hatiku getir dibuatnya&lt;br /&gt;hahaha . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduh udah bisa ketawa sekarang tandanya sudah legaaaa….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga besok bisa ketawa2 lagi jangan nangis lagi yah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dean, antoo my gay best friends kenapa kalian begitu sibuk sampai kita ga bisa hangout aku butuh pengalihan perhatian, apalagi pada saat malam hari ketika perasaan ini memuncak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh hah… oke oke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya perlu membiasakan diri mengontrol emosi, mengontrol perasaan ini,&lt;br /&gt;drive this feeling&lt;br /&gt;drive this emotion&lt;br /&gt;drive drive drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak boleh dikuasai perasaan&lt;br /&gt;aku harus menguasai dan mengendalikan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the master!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-865286250465080482?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/865286250465080482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=865286250465080482' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/865286250465080482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/865286250465080482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-my-heart-just-like-glass-of-choco.html' title='when my heart just like a glass of choco mellow'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SvxSXKm_tEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8ro6tPfr5BA/s72-c/3551785071975l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5913079011758245249</id><published>2009-11-01T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:22:38.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiba tiba keinget jaman KKN (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3Neid9r0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/uRKwMuJ7shk/s1600-h/sawah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3Neid9r0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/uRKwMuJ7shk/s320/sawah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399197452819345218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cueb itu baik, tapi reseee dan item dan jelek :p&lt;br /&gt;dia suka cerewetin gw dari A-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Har ojo pake celana pendek yang ituuuu kalo keluar!!”&lt;br /&gt;(duh celana pendek gw khan diatas lutut semua)&lt;br /&gt;“Har duduknya!!!”&lt;br /&gt;(ooops kebiasaan kalo duduk pasti satu kaki disilangkan anggun bak puteri diana)&lt;br /&gt;“Har ketawanya!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Har bahasa mu!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;“Har kalo mandi jangan lama lamaaaa!!!”&lt;br /&gt;“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar….!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buseeet dah ni cowoooo, gw diatur diatur emangnya situ Ibu Mien Unoo?! LoL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang giliran gw yang ngatur-ngatur dia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eeeeb cuci kaki dulu sebelum naek ranjang!”&lt;br /&gt;“Eeeeb Ngerokok ga boleh dikamar!!!”&lt;br /&gt;“Eeeeeb jorok banget siiiiiih ini cucian kotornya jangan taro siniiiii”&lt;br /&gt;“Nih pake sunblock gw sebelum keluar rumah panas tauuu biar lo ga tambah item!!”&lt;br /&gt;“Eeeeeb jangan bikin kamar berantakaaan dooong beresiiiin!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah lagi tidur tiba-tiba gw ditendang-tendang sama dia besok pagi nya gw tanya semalem mimpi apaan ternyata ngimpi lagi main bola.. sialan dikirain gw bola sepak apa! Eh pernah lagi ya tiba-tiba tangannya udah ada di pantat gw kyaaaaaaaaaaa kurang ajar ni si doyok grepe grepe pantat gw, pas gw tanyain kebesokannya ternyata dia ngimpi basah wuahahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan teman KKN satu desa gw yang cewe namanya Hida, selama 45 hari yang pasti jadi suka curhat curhatan deh dasar pereee yang diobrolin ya pacarnya mulu from A to Z buseet ga tau apa sini lagi haus akan pria… oh kangen sekali sama teman-teman KKN satu desa ku itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3NeW1BHII/AAAAAAAAAM0/a7AaVaDge5I/s1600-h/kkn4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3NeW1BHII/AAAAAAAAAM0/a7AaVaDge5I/s320/kkn4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399197449694813314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 hari tinggal di desa bener-bener penuh dengan kenangan, pahit asem manis sangat menyenangkan. Kegiatan utama kita ngajar penduduk desa yang masih belom bisa baca dan tulis. Wow fakta membuktikan bahwa benar masih ada  penduduk Indonesia yang buta huruf, pada saat itu kebanyakan yang buta huruf berusia diatas 30 tahun, yang bikin mencengangkan walaupun mereka buta huruf tapi mereka jago banget soal itung itungan, mata pencaharian mereka ya jualan di pasar and you know what mereka kaya kaya looo punya rumah, lahan yang luas, kebun sendiri, sawah sendiri, hewan ternak hebat ya… prinsip mereka kebanyakan buat apa bisa baca dan tulis yang penting bisa jualan, dagang, dapet uang.  Ajaib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di desa ini juga gw pertama kalinya nyobain makanan yang namanya Sego jagung alias nasi jagung… nasi yang terbuat dari jagung, jagungnya ditumbuk halus trus entahlah dipakein apa lagi, lauknya ada ikan asin, sayur, dan bisa ditambah gorengan, rasanya hmmm eksotis haha… pertama kali dibuatin sama si mbah putri, pas ditanya “enak mas? Suka?” gw sama temen-temen bilang “enak mbah enak…” dan kebesokan harinya si mbah putri ngebuatin kita bertiga satu bakul sego jagung hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara memasak keluarga pak Kades masih pake Tungku walaupun mereka sudah punya kompor gas tapi katanya hasil masakannya lebih enak kalo pake Tungku. Jadi kalau pagi hari aroma kayu bakar sudah menyeruak diseluruh ruangan rumah. Pernah pagi-pagi gw mandi, sudah keramas pake conditioner wangiii tiba tiba ‘wuuush’ asap dari pembakaran tungkuuu bergumpal - gumpal masuk ke dalam kamar mandi… alamak rambut gw bau asep dah jadinya hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penerimaan masyarakat desa luar biasa baiknya diluar dugaan gw yang udah ngebayangin gw bakal diarak diusir dari kampung karna gaya gw yang ngondek alias sissy… mereka nampaknya malah terhibur, setiap gw lewat pasti diteriakin “mas ivan gunawaaan!!!” hiaaaaaaa… saking santun dan ramahnya masyarakat desa kalo kita bertiga lewat naik motor untuk keluar desa, setiap ada warga pasti harus tersenyum.. boo cape juga lhooo 1 kilometer sejauh perkampungan terus tersenyum menyapa warga. Sampai gw protes ke Cueb “eeeb klo keluar desa lewat sawah2 aja ya besok jangan lewat rumah warga cape senyum terus” hahahaha….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh KKN oh desa aku sangat rinduuu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jauh dari hingar bingar kota walau tidak ada mall, tidak ada spa, tidak ada café ataupun club,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rindu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam masih sangat asri, hijau dimana-mana, aroma kayu bakar, penduduk yang ramah, nasi jagung, area persawahan, hutan pinus, ibu-ibu yang kuat banget gotong kayu bakar berjalan berkilo-kilo meter, CinLok sama temen KKN dari desa lain, termehek mehek sama anaknya pak Kades dari desa lain hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapan yah bisa berkunjung kesana lagi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5913079011758245249?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5913079011758245249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5913079011758245249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5913079011758245249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5913079011758245249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/tiba-tiba-keinget-jaman-kkn-2.html' title='Tiba tiba keinget jaman KKN (2)'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3Neid9r0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/uRKwMuJ7shk/s72-c/sawah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2543142754991924809</id><published>2009-11-01T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:15:18.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiba tiba keinget jaman KKN (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3LwDSc3aI/AAAAAAAAAMs/1ulYEZ2ajDc/s1600-h/nature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3LwDSc3aI/AAAAAAAAAMs/1ulYEZ2ajDc/s320/nature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399195554663947682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tumben nih otak gak mikirin cowo memori malah membawa gw kembali ke tahun lalu mengenang masa-masa KKN…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awal 2008, 45 hari harus gw habiskan di sebuah desa di daerah Temanggung jawa tengah, sebelum berangkat KKN, gw sempet balik ke rumah di Jakarta, semakin mendekati hari keberangkatan ke desa hati gw bener-bener diliputi rasa takut, dan kuatir, 45 hari di desa yang tidak dikenal, hidup bersama orang asing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;45 hari di desa!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangat takut dan kuatir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dimana nantinya gw bakal mandi (ngebayangin 45 hari mandi di kali)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo mau pup dimana (ngebayangin pup di kali selama 45 hari)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidur nya gimana (ngebayangin digerayangin setan desa)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belom lagi ketakutan akan respon penduduk desa kalau ngeliat orang kayak gw (ngebayangin di arak keliling desa diusir)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu banyak ketakutan sebelum keberangkatan sampai-sampai dua hari sebelum gw balik ke semarang gw terkena serangan streess, badan gw sampe panas, dan pingsan pingsan pula, haduuh kacauw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau tidak mau gw emang harus berangkat KKN itu khan hukumnya wajib diikuti oleh mahasiswa… nyusahin banget sih!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pada saat itu bener-bener berasa domba betina yang siap dimangsa oleh singa jantan. Pasrah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyokap dan Bokap hanya bisa berpesan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;“yang penting kamu harus ramah sama semua orang, dimana bumi dipijak disitu langit dijunjung, hormati, hargai, dan jangan lupa tunjukan kasih itu yang terpenting.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu gw Cuma bisa iya iya aja dengerin pesen bokap nyokap, gejolak mules mules melilit diperut bereaksi lebih kencang dibanding pesan dari orang tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw dan sekitar 40 mahasiswa lainnya ditempatkan di sebuah kecamatan di daerah Temanggung, kemudian kami dibagi lagi ke dalam group kecil berisi 3 sampai 4 orang dan di sebar ke masing masing desa di kecamatan itu… gw ditempatkan di desa Gesing kecamatan Kandangan Temanggung Jawa Tengah. group gw terdiri dari 3 orang, satu cowo dari fakultas teknik sipil, satu cewe dari fakultas ekonomi dan gw satu cong dari fakultas psikologi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita bertiga tinggal di rumah kepala desa, pertama kali datang gw yang pasrah ini akhirnya bersyukur ternyata desa yang gw tinggalin sudah lumayan maju, rumah-rumah penduduknya juga sudah terbuat dari tembok semua jauh dari pikiran gw yang mengira rumah mereka masih dari anyaman bambu. Melihat rumah yang akan kami tinggali selama 45 hari juga dalam batin langsung bersyukur.. ah aman akhirnya ga mandi dan pup di kali seperti bayangan gw, tapi yaaah walaupun kondisi toiletnya masih jauh dari kata bagus dan nyaman, tapi gpp deh terima aja nanti juga biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sambutan dari tuan rumah pun baik sekali, ramah… keluarga bapak Kades terdiri dari istrinya, satu anaknya, 2 adik istrinya, si mbah putri dan mbah kakung. Hmmm sangat lengkap, extended family. Gw tinggal di satu kamar bareng sama  temen cowo yang anak sipil itu, namanya Cueb… masuk kamar lah kita dan bongkar muatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muatan gw banyak bangeeeeet… Baju buat 45 hari, selimut, bantal, sweater, beauty case, sepatu-sepatu, sendal. Si Cueb anak sipil itu Cuma bawa satu ransel gede,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaget aja dia liat barang bawaan gw&lt;br /&gt;“Ini lemari kos kamu bawa semua har?!”&lt;br /&gt;gw juga kaget ngeliat barang bawaan dia yang Cuma satu ransel gede&lt;br /&gt;“Emang cukup seginiii?!?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya menata kamar…&lt;br /&gt;gw taro body lotion, sunblock, deodorant, parfume, pelembab muka, pembersih muka, wax, dan teman-teman lainnya di atas meja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cueb terpana ngeliatin&lt;br /&gt;“Oalaaah haaaar… iki opooo waeeee???” (apa aja ini har?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw Cuma tersenyum malu-malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI pada awalnya gw ngarep ya temen 45 hari gw adalah cowo ganteng, tinggi, putih, hidung mancung, body oke, muka minimal mirip chicko jericko eh tapi Tuhan berkehendak lain, teman sekamarku sungguh mirip Doyok).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam hari di kamar… aduh satu ranjang sama cowooo.. 45 hari bakal seranjang sama ni cowo, jadi berasa gw kawin kontrak, tapi musibah nih laki gw mirip doyook hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngobrol2 sama si cueb, sampailah pada pertanyaan&lt;br /&gt;“kowe dooyan lanang to har?!” (kamu suka cowo ya har?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw Cuma bisa “hmmmm… hmmmm… menurut looo?!”&lt;br /&gt;muka dia langsung asem…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“aku ojo diopo opo e yo har” (aku jangan diapa-apa-in ya har!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw langsung keselek&lt;br /&gt;“NAJIS LO! Bukan tipe gw dasar item!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngakak lah kita berdua… well oke segampang itu kah mengungkapkan jati diri gw yang gay ini ke orang yang baru gw kenal ?? hmm itu salah satu keuntungan berpembawaan sissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cueb bilang “tadi ibu nanya ke aku, mas harii barang-barangnya rapih yaaa, sampai disusun di atas meja, peralatannya komplit yah, pertama tadi ketemu saya pikir mbak, anak saya pikir juga mbak ternyata mas abis cantik… itu gak apa apa ya mas cueb?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus cueb bilang “yaaa bu gak apa apa kok, cowo metroseksual dari kota, emang suka yang indah indah, tapi gpp kok buu.”&lt;br /&gt;dalam hati gw kaget dan ngakak hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cowo metroseksual?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-2543142754991924809?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/2543142754991924809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=2543142754991924809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2543142754991924809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2543142754991924809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/11/tiba-tiba-keinget-jaman-kkn.html' title='Tiba tiba keinget jaman KKN (1)'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Su3LwDSc3aI/AAAAAAAAAMs/1ulYEZ2ajDc/s72-c/nature.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3193236213093177707</id><published>2009-10-31T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:16:56.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutie cutie puppiee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SuyoROHWx5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/XSXQQjLafMo/s1600-h/me%26puppy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SuyoROHWx5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/XSXQQjLafMo/s320/me%26puppy5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398875067110573970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masih di hari dan tempat yang sama&lt;br /&gt;Malam jumat di sebuah coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke toilet sebentar buat touch up, keluar toilet kembali ke sofa eeh udah ada puppy alias anak anjing, anak doggiii, kiriiik, gukguuuk… warnanya coklat gelap, dan itu bener bener kirik yang umurnya belom ada 3 minggu-an masih sangat kecil! oh ternyata salah satu pengunjung regular café ada yang bawa si kirik itu… oh imuuut sekaliii, gw gemes langsung dong gw minta gendong, gw uwel-uwel.. jadi inget si dorothy anak anjing punya gw, waktu gw masih SD dapet dari temen nyokap, seminggu baru brojol udah dikasihin ke nyokap… gw seeeh seneng banget punya piaran lucu imut anak anjing warna item yang keempat kakinya berwarna putih jadi kayak pake sepatu kets, ini anak anjing sporty trendy banget deh hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngeliat kirik yang dikasih nama Bego sama yang punya, jadi keinget lagi khan sama si dorothy dan jadi pengen banget buat punya anak anjiiing… duh coba kos-kosan gw boleh miara anjing yah… baru aja gw ngomong “jadi pengeeen anak anjing” temen gw langsung bilang “emang lo bisa ngurusnya?!” gw langsung diem, iya ya ngurus anak anjing itu khan repooot bangeeet kayak dulu kakak gw yang repot ngurusin dorothy.. beli susu formula khusus anak anjing, botol susu khusus puppy, mainan gigit-gigitannya yang bisa bunyi teot teot, sikat dot, dll duh bener2 kayak punya bayi deh, belom lagi kalo pup, kalo rewel, kalo sakit? Harus vaksin A B C… Aduh Bo Cape klo ngebayangin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya yah gw jadi sadar kalo gw itu banyak kepinginnya, cepet kepinginnya tapi belom tentu gw bisa ngurusnya dengan penuh tanggung jawab. Jadi inget kata-kata : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ngedapetin sesuatu yang kita inginkan itu mudah tapi buat bisa merawat, mengurus, mempertahankan apa yang sudah kita dapatkan itu susah, perlu tanggung jawab dan kerja keras&lt;/span&gt;. Gw bisa aja sih langsung beli puppy sekarang tapi gw belom bisa buat ngerawat &amp;amp; ngurus tuh puppy daripada terlantar, busung lapar bahkan metong alias mati kasihan banget khan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah cutie puppy, gukguuuk yang comel, kirik yang lucu dan imut aku melihara kamunya nanti aja yah kalo udah lulus kuliah dan udah pindah ke tempat dimana kirik seperti mu diizinkan untuk dipelihara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3193236213093177707?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3193236213093177707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3193236213093177707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3193236213093177707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3193236213093177707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/10/masih-di-hari-dan-tempat-yang-sama.html' title='Cutie cutie puppiee'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SuyoROHWx5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/XSXQQjLafMo/s72-c/me%26puppy5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5521287518878006377</id><published>2009-10-31T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:25:21.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 cangkir teh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SuyhW8zBVII/AAAAAAAAAMc/ORvdrdBETos/s1600-h/02-11-07_2301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SuyhW8zBVII/AAAAAAAAAMc/ORvdrdBETos/s320/02-11-07_2301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398867468959700098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah lama tidak berkumpul dengan sahabat-sahabat sehati, malam jumat lalu kita hangout ke salah satu coffee shop, judulnya sih coffee shop tapi berhubung gw lagi terobsesi banget mendapatkan bentuk tubuh ideal jadi order minumannya teh ajah.. denger-denger teh itu punya zat khusus namanya Tanin yang bisa menyerap kandungan lemak di tubuh kita ya.. ah jadi semakin suka nge-teh deh kalo begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditemani secangkir earl grey tea (teh dengan aroma umm seperti daun daunan, katanya sih biasa disebut dengan black tea) gw n dua sahabat gw, kita bertiga ngobrol ketawa ketiwi, dan kebetulan bertemu juga dengan salah seorang teman lama wanita tulen yang dikaruniai Tuhan kelebihan dibanding dengan anak-anak lainnya dimana dia memiliki kepekaan yang lebih terhadap lingkungan sekitar, bisa melihat ke masa lalu seseorang bahkan kemasa depan yang sering kita denger dengan sebutan anak Indigo.  Kenapa dinamakan anak indigo, karena warna aura yang dimilikinya berbeda dengan warna aura yang dimiliki manusia normal pada umumnya which’s aura temen gw itu warnanya indigoo… gay people juga auranya beda khan sama manusia normal lainnya?? Warna aura kita pink dan warna warna pastel yang soft… hahaha *kriyuk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senengnya bisa sharing bertukar pikiran dan yang paling senengnya sih ya acara ramal-ramalan… kurang ajarnya dia bisa langsung nebak apa yang ada di pikiran gw, bisa juga tau perasaan gw saat itu aiiih aiiih lancang yaah hahaha… kalo kata orang ramalan itu musrik, kalo kata gw ramalan itu buat iseng-iseng berhadiah aja… yang bagus gw ambil gw simpen gw amin-aminin kalo yang jelek-jelek gw buang jauh-jauh, hahaha…ya buat seneng senengan ajalah, memotivasi diri… menurut gw juga hasil ramalan itu ga mutlak benar, gak mutlak bakal terjadi,  smua itu sangat sangat sangat bisa berubah karena yang nentuin semuanya itu khan si Bos yang diatas sana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isi cangkir teh gw pun sudah habis tidak ada yang bisa diseruput lagi, lanjutlah dengan memesan satu cangkir red tea hmm rasanya asam asam segeeer gimana gituuu… padahal waktu itu lagi pengen banget cardamom tea, teh yang disedu dengan cardamom atau kapulaga bahan rempah yang biasa dipakai untuk kari.. itu ya aroma nya nenangin jiwa banget deh tapi sayang di coffee shop itu tidak tersedia. Serupuut dua rupuuut tiga rupuuut sesekali ketawa kecil… ketawa terbahak bahak… ah cape sudah.. perut pun  sudah kembung, rahang pun sudah pegal karna tertawa. Malam jumat yang menyenangkan. Besok-besok nge-tea lagi yuk. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5521287518878006377?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5521287518878006377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5521287518878006377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5521287518878006377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5521287518878006377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/10/2-cangkir-teh.html' title='2 cangkir teh'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SuyhW8zBVII/AAAAAAAAAMc/ORvdrdBETos/s72-c/02-11-07_2301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-4419617389810660342</id><published>2009-10-27T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:02:45.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pose !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Suc0OfRivXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/WzWU7HJaSZA/s1600-h/LoL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Suc0OfRivXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/WzWU7HJaSZA/s320/LoL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397340101944720754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Suc0OhSO6BI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qDHYsOaPVlM/s1600-h/calm6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Suc0OhSO6BI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qDHYsOaPVlM/s320/calm6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397340102484486162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditengah - tengah suntuknya membaca literature mengenai &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self-Disclosur&lt;/span&gt;e ada satu yang bisa bikin rasa seneb ini kembali sumringah,, ngedit-ngedit foto!!&lt;br /&gt;amatiran hehe ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-4419617389810660342?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/4419617389810660342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=4419617389810660342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4419617389810660342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4419617389810660342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/10/pose.html' title='Pose !'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Suc0OfRivXI/AAAAAAAAAMM/WzWU7HJaSZA/s72-c/LoL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3556968527607461625</id><published>2009-09-29T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:49:40.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my jogging track ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;after my jogging session (about 5:45 am), i captured some view from my jogging track, located at my campus undip tembalang, Semarang. its so gorgeous morning view, i can see mountain, mist, i can feel the fresh air, no pollution at all,  and even you can found a cow here ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some pictures, oh so sorry if they look so bad, taken from my pda camera which's only 2mp (*have no more higher tech to captured them :( hiks )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJDyaFK2wI/AAAAAAAAALs/o3oucSLyoRI/s1600-h/my+jogging+track1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJDyaFK2wI/AAAAAAAAALs/o3oucSLyoRI/s320/my+jogging+track1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386942637562059522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJHxSYrntI/AAAAAAAAAME/F0KTP-DFQww/s1600-h/my+jogging+track3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJHxSYrntI/AAAAAAAAAME/F0KTP-DFQww/s320/my+jogging+track3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386947016363056850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJHxP0x0XI/AAAAAAAAAL8/35zWt9hBji8/s1600-h/my+jogging+track.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJHxP0x0XI/AAAAAAAAAL8/35zWt9hBji8/s320/my+jogging+track.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386947015675597170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJHwr3wwLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1kqQTntR6v8/s1600-h/my+jogging+track2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJHwr3wwLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1kqQTntR6v8/s320/my+jogging+track2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386947006024433842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3556968527607461625?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3556968527607461625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3556968527607461625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3556968527607461625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3556968527607461625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-jogging-track.html' title='my jogging track ;)'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsJDyaFK2wI/AAAAAAAAALs/o3oucSLyoRI/s72-c/my+jogging+track1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5026663212991243726</id><published>2009-09-28T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:23:09.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh aku dilecehkan (lagi dan lagi...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsEM66svqlI/AAAAAAAAALk/2mRPE9XGiuQ/s1600-h/26334899226126l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsEM66svqlI/AAAAAAAAALk/2mRPE9XGiuQ/s320/26334899226126l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386600835640699474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    Lagi gw kesal gara-gara “dicuit-cuitin” sama sekelompok pemuda yang suka nongkrong di deket kosan, ga Cuma sekali dua kali tapi sering, gw khan suka yang namanya jalan kaki kalo keluar nyari makan daripada repot-repot ngeluarin kendaraan, tapi kesenangan gw untuk berjalan kaki menjadi terganggu gara-gara segerombol pemuda itu dan selalu gw kesaaaal banget, padahal harusnya gw udah terbiasa dengan kelakuan mereka. Gw Cuma jadi sangat ingin tahu tindakan cerdas apa yang harusnya gw lakukan untuk merespon kelakuan orang-orang seperti itu, selama ini gw Cuma bisa diem aja dan ignoring mereka, pernah sih one day ada tukang gorengan yang coba “cuit-cuitin” karena pada saat itu gw lagi BT banget dan kebetulan itu abang sendirian, berani langsung gw samperin dan nanya “kenapa bang? Ada apa cuit-cuitin saya? suka?” abangnya langsung gelagapan dan kebesokannya tu abang gorengan ga jualan disitu lagi. Hmm sekarang ini yang gw hadapin adalah segerombolan pemuda gak satu orang aja, ada banyak anak2 muda nongkrong dan “cuit-cuit-in” pengen gw samperin omelin2in tapi takut yang ada nanti gw diperkosa rame2 haha mending kali ya diperkosa kalo gw dirajam pa kabar dunia &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Menurut gw apa yang mereka lakuin itu emang Cuma sekedar fun aja, ya tahu sendiri sekelompok pemuda berkumpul dalam satu koloni dan kerjaannya pasti ngejailin cewe-cewe (atau cowo kyk gw) yang lewat di depan mereka. Mereka tapi ga ngerti apa yang dirasa sama orang yang jadi bahan jail-annya, umm gw kurang ngerti ya tapi jadi bertanya-tanya apakah tindakan mereka itu termasuk bentuk pelecehan ato kah bullying? Haruskah gw merasa dilecehkan karena dicuit-cuuitin, atau malah sebaliknya gw seharusnya bangga sama diri gw sendiri karena keunikan yang gw punya orang jadi penasaran dan tergoda untuk menggoda. Oke mungkin menjadi pelecehan ato bullying kalo orang yang “dicuit-cuitin” itu merasa sangat tidak nyaman, dan mungkin bukan merupakan pelecehan kalo orang yang “dicuit-cuitin” itu merasa baik-baik saja bahkan seneng kali yaaaah dicuit-cuitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Gw curhat dong ke bokap dan bertanya what should I do daddy?? kalo kata bapak di rumah “makanya tumbuhin kumis sama jenggooot!” my dear father plis degh ga lucu khan sisi feminin bersentuhan dengan fisik mas.kuli.n penuh dengan bulu di wajah hahaha mungkin maksud bapakku adalah “be manly ben orak diobok obok karoo abang-abang.” Oo jadi nyuruh ikutan reality show “Be a Man” kali yaaaah apa “Be a neng” ??? Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Oke cukup dan masih bertanya-tanya tindakan cerdas apa yang harus gw lakukan untuk menghadapi orang-orang seperti ituuh…&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/7262392267987576327-5026663212991243726?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5026663212991243726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5026663212991243726' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5026663212991243726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5026663212991243726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-aku-dilecehkan-lagi-dan-lagi.html' title='oh aku dilecehkan (lagi dan lagi...)'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SsEM66svqlI/AAAAAAAAALk/2mRPE9XGiuQ/s72-c/26334899226126l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7138752473713210115</id><published>2009-09-24T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:44:10.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mama mau cucuuu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  pagi-pagi nyokaps telpon ujug-ujug kok ngomongin soal cucu (obrolan pagi macam apa ini) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;''yah dek gmn masmu ga mau Nikah, ntar ga ada cucu dong?''   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;''laaa bukannya udah punya cucu dari mbak lia?'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;'beda dong, khan dari yg cowo blom ada cucu&lt;/span&gt;''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“duuh hari gini masih mikirin cucu dari anak cowo apa ceweeee, sama aja kali ah, aku juga ntar khan ga mau nikah mih &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(maksud gw sama pere)&lt;/span&gt;, tapi bukan berarti ga mau punya anak, khan masih bisa adopsi” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gw terkaget-kaget aja gitu pagi-pagi udah ngomongin cucu ya ampyun mamiiii... Gw sih bilang ke nyokap jaman skrg mah mau cucu dari anak cewe ato cowo sama wae lah, mo nikah ga Nikah juga hak sErta pilihan, kalo menurut gw pribadi masih banyak anak-anak bayi nan lucu di panti-panti asuhan yang ditinggalkan sceara tak bertanggung jawab oleh orang tuanya, kalau kita mampu kenapa kita tidak mengadopsi mereka saja mengurus membesarkan dengan cinta kasiih sama saja khan daripada buat anak lagi menuh-menuhin dunia yang sudah sesak ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi inget kemaren nonton berita tentang ''banyak anak banyak rejeki'' seorang ibu curhat bilang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;''Ya Allah Pak, satu anak saya mampu mengurusnya, dua anak saya sudah merasa sesak napas nah klo tiga anak bs2 tinggal tulang ama kentut doang doong!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; gw ngakak bener deh denger ibu itu curhat. See curhatan ibu itu, ngasuh anak kandungnya aja ribet boo, gw ga mauuu dooong jadi kayak ibu ituuuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi mnurut gw for now a days punya keturunan itu ga wajib yah apalagi kalo judulnya Cuma buat nerusin garis keturunan keluarga atau bahkan judulnya untuk memenuhi bumi. Wake up darling bumi udah mau meledak kebanyakan manusia, lalu klo ada yg bilang ''terus klo rak gelem nikah n punya anak yg mo ngurusin sampean di hari tua sopooo?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw inget punya mbah putri (dari keluarga jauh) yang sampai sekarang belom nikah, hidupnya mapan, bahagia di hari tuanya walau tidak punya anak tapi memang sih beliau mengadopsi anak, jadi hari tuanya tidak sebatang kara penuh derita dan sengsara tuh.&lt;br /&gt;aduh darlghing kalo kita ngomongin hari tua dan misalnya gw memang memutuskan untuk tidak memiliki keturunan ya harus di prepare dari sekarang dong, misalnya saving money buat hidup di panti wreda (banyak panti wreda yg bagus lo sekarang bak hotel bintang lima) simple khan, atau kalau misalnya pengen punya anak tapi ga mau nikah khan bisa adopsi, betul betul betul??? ya ya ya.. at least that’s what I think :)    &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/7262392267987576327-7138752473713210115?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7138752473713210115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7138752473713210115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7138752473713210115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7138752473713210115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/mama-mau-cucuuu.html' title='mama mau cucuuu!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5554895588546943972</id><published>2009-09-24T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:50:11.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saya baru tahu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;omg call me retarded or morroon or emmm apa yaaah hahaha gw baru tauu lhoo klo disini ini di halaman "compose" nya bisa untuk &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;merubah&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; rubah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;warna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;tulisan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; kyuuu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;horeeee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;senangnya&lt;/span&gt; terima kasih bangeeet buat &lt;a href="http://node-b.blogspot.com"&gt;mas ganteng&lt;/a&gt; yang udah ngasih tau caranya muah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa  baru tau sekarang yah?? hmm mungkin karena gw paling males yang namany ngutak ngutiik apalagi yang berhubungan dengan tech :( dari jaman kecil emang udah sering diprotes bokaps karna gw cepet banget nanya ini itu tanpa mau nyoba dulu :p&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/7262392267987576327-5554895588546943972?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5554895588546943972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5554895588546943972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5554895588546943972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5554895588546943972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/saya-baru-tahu.html' title='saya baru tahu'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6340429864954852557</id><published>2009-09-18T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:07:48.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BFF Best Friend Forever'/><title type='text'>silaturahmi 3some</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsLPKZFRI/AAAAAAAAALU/kF9-ZxSHZlk/s1600-h/DSC05327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 81px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsLPKZFRI/AAAAAAAAALU/kF9-ZxSHZlk/s320/DSC05327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382905657430709522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsKcAa70I/AAAAAAAAALM/nVlP18HQaOc/s1600-h/DSC05342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsKcAa70I/AAAAAAAAALM/nVlP18HQaOc/s320/DSC05342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382905643698679618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsJMNN1kI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pnpG-srwUxA/s1600-h/DSC05326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsJMNN1kI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pnpG-srwUxA/s320/DSC05326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382905622277510722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsIYbP03I/AAAAAAAAAK0/5l-KkiZvAso/s1600-h/DSC05320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsIYbP03I/AAAAAAAAAK0/5l-KkiZvAso/s320/DSC05320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382905608377717618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senang sekalii tadi bisa silaturahmii sama temen-temen walaupun Cuma bertiga ajah, kebetulan temen gw si anien yang beberapa bulan lalu lulus dan langsung keterima kerja di Jakarta mudik lebaran ke Semarang dan kebetulan gw ga mudik ke Jakarta jadi bisa ketemuan deh sebelum besok si anggie mudik ke Surabaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Awalnya sih gw nolak ikuut yaa abis ini lagi kere horeee melarat rat rat rat mahasiswa tua mana dapet THR mau mudik aja dihantui rasa M.A.L.U (mending saiia ditanya “kapan nikah?” atau “mana suaminya jeng?” daripada “Kapan lulus?” “Kok belom lulus lulus?”) tapi setelah dipaksa, dibujuk, dirayu... oh yes dan akhirnya kita berangkat deh ke sebuah coffee shop di Semarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ngopi ngopi ketawa ketiwi gossap gossip hingga tak ketinggalan poto potii.. oh noo kebiasaan kita bersepuluh jaman baheula waktu masih sama2 kuliah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Baidewweii..kenapa kita bersepuluh jadi d payunks yaaah? Mungkin karna awalnya kita smua gemar memakai payung ga tahan panass bow, kemana mana payung is a must thing to bring selain dompet, hp, n beauty case.. jadilah ada yang manggil gw miss payung dan kita menjadi d’payunk hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aaah I miss my payunks badly…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6340429864954852557?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6340429864954852557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6340429864954852557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6340429864954852557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6340429864954852557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/senang-sekalii-tadi-bisa-silaturahmii.html' title='silaturahmi 3some'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrPsLPKZFRI/AAAAAAAAALU/kF9-ZxSHZlk/s72-c/DSC05327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8727326283128269924</id><published>2009-09-17T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:08:45.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellany'/><title type='text'>Pamper boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrKXjGQef-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/y3Z3eEnd2R4/s1600-h/baby_shirt_does_this_pamper_makemy_butt_look_big-p235547143560846243yzlt_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrKXjGQef-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/y3Z3eEnd2R4/s200/baby_shirt_does_this_pamper_makemy_butt_look_big-p235547143560846243yzlt_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382531133892100066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly remember how my dad pampered me when I was a kid&lt;br /&gt;Specially every times after I got hospitalized. &lt;br /&gt;FYI When I was kid I've been 'bout 3 times treated at d hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i was hospitalized I ask my dad to bought me an aquarium with fish, without thinking twice or argued he bought me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second time I got hospitalized I ask my dad to bought me a guinea pig, he bought me two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the third times I have hospitalized I ask a puppy.. Then he bought me a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;How happy I was as a kiddo ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm wondering if I need to be in hospitalized again, I would ask my dad to found me a hot hunk &amp; get wed, would he granted for me? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*picture from zazzle.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8727326283128269924?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8727326283128269924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8727326283128269924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8727326283128269924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8727326283128269924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/pamper-boy.html' title='Pamper boy'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SrKXjGQef-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/y3Z3eEnd2R4/s72-c/baby_shirt_does_this_pamper_makemy_butt_look_big-p235547143560846243yzlt_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8781607758988523747</id><published>2009-09-13T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:13:40.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keep on dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sq0yUFdrwpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XiXVGSzc1nM/s1600-h/Dreaming_by_Cocodrillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sq0yUFdrwpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XiXVGSzc1nM/s400/Dreaming_by_Cocodrillo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381012450423063186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read a book ''your life only a Gazzillion times better'' by Cathy Breslin &amp; Judy May Murphy, I found in a paragraph told &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;remember everything in life begin from a dream, somebody could be dreaming about clothes or shoes you wear, house where you are living or even somebody could be dreaming about you&lt;/span&gt;'' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I'm thinking n trying to understand the essence from that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;I know that's a simple sentence and if we read at a glance maybe even a toddler could get on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream here isn't  a dream like when we have a deep sleep at night, I'm thinking dream here is a hopes, wishes, wants, or needs in our future. &lt;br /&gt;So how come everything in life begin from a dream? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Just remember when my lecturer said, our needs drive us to find something to get fulfil. Then I try to understand it as our hopes, wishes and wants, drive us and motivated us to do something to get reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s like when you’re hoping (dreaming) about someone, then u've been motivated to do something to reach that person, from simple thing like you try too look better in her or his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;When you wish you could graduated &amp; get a psychological major degree then it motivated you to finish your mini thesis.&lt;br /&gt;When you wish you could taste a delicious tiramisu cake but you have no money to buy it because of d "old date" then you are still wishing everyday waiting until you receive d salary to buy it, then walaa you will taste how delicious is that cake.&lt;br /&gt;Well our daily life is full of dreams, full of hopes and wishes and those are taking us to have a consciousness in our life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that's why this book said life begin from dream. Then here comes my insight we can't remove or separate hope from our life, it just like one beautiful package from d Creature one that already given for us to live this world. So as long as we're alive we still have hope. as long as we're breathing we could still have wish&lt;br /&gt;So keep on dreaming because dreaming make us to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*picture by cocodrillo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8781607758988523747?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8781607758988523747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8781607758988523747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8781607758988523747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8781607758988523747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/keep-on-dreaming.html' title='keep on dreaming'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sq0yUFdrwpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XiXVGSzc1nM/s72-c/Dreaming_by_Cocodrillo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6065735944563609229</id><published>2009-09-13T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:45:31.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when tarrot is talking to me :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sq0vkz_bUjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MHtVxU_ntX8/s1600-h/tarrot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sq0vkz_bUjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MHtVxU_ntX8/s400/tarrot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381009439255646770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tarrot said that I need to refocus my mind to d core issue &amp; business, it said that my illusions of love life would motivated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well okey, i'll take that as the input for doing my days.. &lt;br /&gt;So Do u believe in tarrot or other kind of astrology thingy? &lt;br /&gt;I always make that thingy as something to encourage my self :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6065735944563609229?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6065735944563609229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6065735944563609229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6065735944563609229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6065735944563609229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-tarrot-is-talking-to-me.html' title='when tarrot is talking to me :)'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sq0vkz_bUjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MHtVxU_ntX8/s72-c/tarrot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7429397023920597961</id><published>2009-09-11T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:30:31.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOOOOOOOOOOT?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqqzV-csQJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2oEKDWHbUxI/s1600-h/Betty-gets-Busted--40840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqqzV-csQJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2oEKDWHbUxI/s400/Betty-gets-Busted--40840.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380309894969442450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST WANT TO SCREAM IT LOUD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUSTEEED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO SILLY WILLY GIGGLY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7429397023920597961?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7429397023920597961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7429397023920597961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7429397023920597961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7429397023920597961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/whoooooooooot.html' title='WHOOOOOOOOOOT?!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqqzV-csQJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2oEKDWHbUxI/s72-c/Betty-gets-Busted--40840.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5296904374174430993</id><published>2009-09-11T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:13:58.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when i'm thinking about love, here what i'm thinking about</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqqEB9xk_hI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1k5dj228J1k/s1600-h/my-life-of-verbs-tracy-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqqEB9xk_hI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1k5dj228J1k/s400/my-life-of-verbs-tracy-.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380257874144722450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People became so funny n blushing when they’re in love…&lt;br /&gt;I have a friend when he was in love, his eyes would blazing some unknown object, that’s incredible.. some other will act like a fool, just like I were.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know but somehow love will give you whether bad or good side effects. &lt;br /&gt;It's bad when you are in love &amp; u give too much love to someone, why? b'coz it would be too bad when it gets over. &lt;br /&gt;It's bad when you are in love but d man you love is not that into you. &lt;br /&gt;It's bad when your love is start to hoping too much, why? b'coz it would be too bad when you finally realize tht you don’t know where you were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good when love flaring some kind of new spirit into your life.&lt;br /&gt;it's good when you focus on one person and think of him at nite before u sleep, at morning when you awake, at noon when you're on d path.. whole 24hrs, d picture of someone you loved will appearin in your mind whole days, and I believe it's good b'coz it gives a happiness and joy, maybe some kind of hormonal thingy (I don’t know what d heck is that) will produced n pumped into your whole body.&lt;br /&gt;It's good when it brings some good ways changes into your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing to remember is when it gets Over Finito.. &lt;br /&gt;Just feel it, its natural being hurt, its natural to cry, just do it, embrace d hurt feeling, feel that feeling, enjoy it, kiss them, then kick them out of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always take d good of everything… and I will :)&lt;br /&gt;At least that what im thinking about love and being hurt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5296904374174430993?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5296904374174430993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5296904374174430993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5296904374174430993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5296904374174430993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-im-thinking-about-love-here-what.html' title='when i&apos;m thinking about love, here what i&apos;m thinking about'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqqEB9xk_hI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1k5dj228J1k/s72-c/my-life-of-verbs-tracy-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2320820956196679610</id><published>2009-09-11T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:09:22.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>The Love of Siam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sqp63LiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rACkGzZbZZ4/s1600-h/200px-Love_of_siam_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sqp63LiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rACkGzZbZZ4/s400/200px-Love_of_siam_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380247793255616306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG its 2007 movie and I just watch it.. (call me movie retarded :p) &lt;br /&gt;The love of siam. Thai romantic-drama movie, written and directed by Chookiat Sakveerakul (got it from wikiped), such a family movie specially for teenage (thats what I think) have so many messages inside of it.. about love, friendship, family to take care of each other. yeah overall its about life, helping hand each other.&lt;br /&gt;One side that make me became so interesting into this movie is they put about gay life inside of it, but not as the main whole topic, it just took a bit point view about their love. I think d writer is so brilliant. It shows people how’s gays feeling does exist and so do their love.&lt;br /&gt;In whole package I like this movie, and I don’t really mind to watch it over and over again, beside d good story with full of messages inside of it, I got d bonus to see d handsome actor oh i love Mario Maurer lol&lt;br /&gt;If you hvnt watch it yet, it’s a very recommended &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-2320820956196679610?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/2320820956196679610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=2320820956196679610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2320820956196679610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/2320820956196679610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-of-siam.html' title='The Love of Siam'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sqp63LiUjzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rACkGzZbZZ4/s72-c/200px-Love_of_siam_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6430581706061904328</id><published>2009-09-09T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:36:55.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i called it FUN</title><content type='html'>bener2 iseng buat something for my birthday's friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one i made for caca's bday last month.. jadinya huahaha... kayak foto pengeboom hotel j.w marriot ;[ but its so FUN to make it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgRb0e11zI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AShmaqeQM94/s1600-h/FINISH+BUAT+CHACA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgRb0e11zI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AShmaqeQM94/s320/FINISH+BUAT+CHACA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379568924536198962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this second one i made for nyayu's bday, i wasnt alone when made this, my bff ubur and putri was involved to make this one when we get sleepover at putri's house.. much much better then d first one hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgRqKDGwVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/wmLNXvVpaW8/s1600-h/kmr+mandi+ibuuu+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgRqKDGwVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/wmLNXvVpaW8/s400/kmr+mandi+ibuuu+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379569170843615570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the last i made for putri's bday, just an hours ago!! ugh its not maximum bad i think, coz im not in d mood, tired, just recovered from my f***n influenza but its still FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgR0yrOS5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TKYhKMsTcZk/s1600-h/for+putri+fin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgR0yrOS5I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TKYhKMsTcZk/s400/for+putri+fin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379569353547991954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its FUN FUN FUN n FUN... saking FUNnya ni mata masih blom bisa ketutup padahal I HAVE CLASS @7.30 ugh... dan padahal lagi niatnya mau nge-jogging jam 5 ini.. mustahiiil bin mustajaab...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6430581706061904328?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6430581706061904328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6430581706061904328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6430581706061904328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6430581706061904328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-called-it-fun.html' title='i called it FUN'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SqgRb0e11zI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AShmaqeQM94/s72-c/FINISH+BUAT+CHACA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7753273050258549270</id><published>2009-09-06T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:29:32.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time to landing</title><content type='html'>after all this terrible silly heart issue, dampaknya cukup "a-waw".. gw yang udah coba berenti buat ngerokok dalam waktu setengah tahun ini, saking stressnya karna mikirin tuh pria memutuskan untuk membeli satu bungkus rokok mentol isi 20 dan udah kayak lokomotiiif gaaaak berenti berenti ngepulin asap.. sampe ni kepala pusiiing.. yes u'r rite im so silly n stupid.. whats wrong with me... &lt;br /&gt;sweet Geez i need a counselor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. yang sekarang terlintas dipikiran gw adalah fixing my broken heart.. ayoo hariii kembalii benahi hidupmu!!! cukup cukup nangisnya dan cukuuup dengan urusan pria itu,,, cukup sehari saja kau stressnya...&lt;br /&gt;back to my diet program, back to my gym schedule, and please stop from that ash-smoke-cigar!!! and do your Skripsiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah pria itu sama dengan rokok yang membahayakan dan sama dengan skripsi yang membuat pusing kepala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sama-sama tidak baik untuk kesehatan.. &lt;br /&gt;yang satu tidak baik untuk kesehatan jasmani yang satu tidak baik untuk kesehatan mental!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah gw sekarang lagi terombang ambiing.. la nause.. nausea..Übelkeit.. muak.. mual.. i need to landing from this dizzy "love trip"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7753273050258549270?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7753273050258549270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7753273050258549270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7753273050258549270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7753273050258549270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-to-landing.html' title='time to landing'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8546113010840110025</id><published>2009-09-06T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T13:19:05.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok.. i Quit!</title><content type='html'>September 6th I decided to stop.. &lt;br /&gt;Stop thinking of him. &lt;br /&gt;Its hard, its difficult but d more I think of him d more I get hurt. d more I put my hope on him d more I get involved in a terrible heart case. Because he hung me over in some dark place I never knew.&lt;br /&gt;He should know it, he should know it.. Yes he should know 'bout my feeling or should i scream it loud??&lt;br /&gt;and now d part tht i hate is when I'm blaming into my self, of my physical, of my silly sissyish behavior. darn it!&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more I could do..&lt;br /&gt;I give up yes I give up..&lt;br /&gt;Its too hurt..&lt;br /&gt;Its too hard..&lt;br /&gt;I really thank full for d last 4 month I knew you.. I've learned how to hv deep feeling into someone, i've got through each day by thinking n hoping that u've same on me too.. But till now, I get unclear statement from you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really thank full because by knowing you, I can feel this feeling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8546113010840110025?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8546113010840110025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8546113010840110025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8546113010840110025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8546113010840110025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/09/ok-im-quit.html' title='Ok.. i Quit!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-545116509995306254</id><published>2009-08-15T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T14:09:46.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>aw kena peletnya zac efron</title><content type='html'>I love this guy since high school musical, then hairspray &amp; now 17again!! udah pengen bgt nonton film ini sejak liat traillernya on E! sialnya waktu udah tayang di jakarta, gw lg ga bisa balik ;( &lt;br /&gt;Thank God keturutan juga sekarang nonton. &lt;br /&gt;aw kesemsem si zac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-545116509995306254?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/545116509995306254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=545116509995306254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/545116509995306254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/545116509995306254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/08/aw-kena-peletnya-zac-efron.html' title='aw kena peletnya zac efron'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7451206880098338346</id><published>2009-08-06T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:15:14.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a falling in love flower</title><content type='html'>kalo tante gadis jatuh cinta...&lt;br /&gt;let me be your beautiful flower n u'll b my bee..&lt;br /&gt;flo' akan tetap di taman yang sama walau bee terbang kesana kemari menghinggapi flower2 yg lain makan ati sih, tp mo gmn lg flo falling in love with bee siiih ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7451206880098338346?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7451206880098338346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7451206880098338346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7451206880098338346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7451206880098338346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-falling-in-love-flower.html' title='I&apos;m a falling in love flower'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5292452922077081029</id><published>2009-07-27T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:05:02.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a message from my friend.. Lemme tell ya somethin..</title><content type='html'>Orang2 yg pinter, gila prestasi &amp; kerja biasanya sangat suka mendominasi jadi mereka ga mau pasangan mereka sepintar &amp; bahkan lebih pintar dr mereka..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ga suka jg pasangan mereka oon kyk oneng.. Artinya mereka mencari pasangan yg bs mengimbangi mereka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5292452922077081029?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5292452922077081029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5292452922077081029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5292452922077081029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5292452922077081029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/07/message-from-my-friend-lemme-tell-ya.html' title='a message from my friend.. Lemme tell ya somethin..'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5793068282456933723</id><published>2009-07-03T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:19:15.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tante gadis repo(r)t</title><content type='html'>well udah lama gw ga posting blog.. banyak juga kejadian yang udah gw alamin akhir2 ini... singkatnya dlm beberapa point yah :&lt;br /&gt;- gw ud di smg lg&lt;br /&gt;- 3 minggu di jakarta skripsi ttp g kepegang&lt;br /&gt;- malah pegang yang 'lain' hihi&lt;br /&gt;- ngarep.com ama sumone ampe skrg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5793068282456933723?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5793068282456933723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5793068282456933723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5793068282456933723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5793068282456933723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/07/tante-gadis-report.html' title='tante gadis repo(r)t'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5558738682671819993</id><published>2009-05-22T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:07:28.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>mari masak masak yuuuk</title><content type='html'>satu kesenangan gw kalo lagi pulang ke rumah adalah memasak!!!!&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya jadi hobi masak deh, dan dapet keinginan yang luar biasa untuk melakukannya, hmmm i think i get this from my mom yang hobi banget masak n bikin kue.&lt;br /&gt;tapi bener lhooo emang dari kecil gw suka masak dan bereksperimen, biasanya bahan dasar eksperimen gw adalah telur atau roti tawar.. dan kalau lagi masak senengnya sambil ngomong sendiri khayalan gw sih lagi shooting acara masak memasak hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;nyokap gw yang hobi masak dan bikin kue kadang minta bantuan gw kalo lagi ada pesenan kue, yaa bantu kecil kecilan kayak ngaduk adonan, campur ini dan itu, yummmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liburan gw di rumah kali ini, full nyokap bokap ada di bandung n ga bisa pulang ke rumah so dari pada si mpok (asisten rumah tangga) yang masak mending gw aja deh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasanya gw mencari ide masakan yang simpel simpel aja secara yaa masak juga amatiran banget, ga ahli kayak farah quin di a la chef...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm gw mo bikin list masakan apa aja yang mau gw coba aaaah...&lt;br /&gt;- ikan goreng + sambel dabu2 a la tante gadis&lt;br /&gt;- sambal goreng kentang a la tante gadis&lt;br /&gt;- tumis sawi putih a la tante gadis&lt;br /&gt;- capcay a la tante gadis&lt;br /&gt;- sayur sop a la tante gadis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu dulu aaaah untuk beberapa hari kedepan ini yum yum yuuum...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5558738682671819993?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5558738682671819993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5558738682671819993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5558738682671819993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5558738682671819993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/mari-masak-masak-yuuuk.html' title='mari masak masak yuuuk'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-2794117911186968985</id><published>2009-05-16T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:01:30.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellany'/><title type='text'>heh maliiiing!!!!</title><content type='html'>bangun pagi langsung ngecek fb (omg kasian fs terbengkalai) langsung dapet berita kalo temen gw kehilangan sesuatu, gw penasaran kecolongan apa ni orang, langsung gw sms &lt;br /&gt;"Bu lo kecolongan apaan bu??"&lt;br /&gt;"Leppi gw har,,, semalem di kereta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ampun kaget dong gw, bisa bisanya naek kereta eksekutif kecolongan laptop, malingnya ngeganti laptop temen gw dengan 3 buah bazaar magazine yang dimasukin ke dalam tasnya jadi beratnya tetep berasa..&lt;br /&gt;mending ya kalo bazaarnya edisi terbaru jadi ga usah keluar uang buat beli, yah ini bazaar last season hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw langsung inget kejadian "kecolongan" yang juga pernah gw alamin, hp ama duit gw digeta orang alias diambil orang waktu gw mandi trus tu hp ama duit dituker deh sama shampoo dove. mantab dah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duuuh benar-benar harus waspada dimanapun, senyaman apa pun lokasi yang kita kunjungin seketat apapun penjagaannya yang namanya barang berharga harus tetap kita sendiri yang amankan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-2794117911186968985?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8902001505999387644</id><published>2009-05-16T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:27:41.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da Queer'/><title type='text'>a lot of Love for us</title><content type='html'>Waktu lagi ngobrol ngobrol ringan sama kakak gw (udah tau klo gw gay) tentang kehidupan gw (as a gay) di semarang, dia pesen "ya ati ati aja sama yang namanya Homophobic" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homophobic, gw sih ngartiinnya sebagai orang orang yang menentang dengan keras kaum homoseksual, merasa jijik kalo deket2 sama homo, aksi penentangannya itu terwujud dengan menyakiti, menindas, baik secara perbuatan langsung (misalnya di pukul, ditonjokin, dikeroyok atau bahkan dibunuh??? hrrrrrrr mengerikan) atau gak perkataan atau bullying (ya dikata2in pake kata2 yang nyakitin banget. ya dipikiran gw homophobic itu orang orang yang antipati banget deh sama homo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw mikir duuh ada ada aja deh, ada homophobic.. biasanya khan acrophobic (phobia ketinggian)klo ga acarophobic (takut ama serangga).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, selama gw jadi gay (sadar betul kalo gw gay jaman smp) sering kali ngalamin perlakuan yang tidak menyenangkan dari lingkungan sekitar (mereka bisa disebut homophobic ga ya??) dan karna gw sissy gampang banget buat ngedapetin "serangan-serangan"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most i remember and its hurt:&lt;br /&gt;1. ejekan-ejekan seperti banci, bencong, beti, dll. yang dilakukan segerombol anak2, orang tuanya malah ikut ngetawain!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ledekan dari anak anak muda yang nongkrong, mereka mencoba bertingkah a la banci setiap gw lewat trus ngetawain gw ampe puas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. waktu jaman smp, naek angkot lagi ngobrol ama temen gw tiba tiba ibu disebelah gw nanya "iih kok kayak cewe, kok bisa ya?? ih bahaya tuh!! udah coba periksa ke dokter??"&lt;br /&gt;what d heck?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. pandangan pandangan mata dan bisikan bisikan setiap kali gw lewat, entah itu di mall, di kampus, di mana aja... Hellooow kalo mau bisik2 ngomongin orang jangan di depan orangnya dooong, di belakang gw aja biar ga sakit gw nya, kalo mo ngeliatin juuga plis deeh lihatlah dan pandangi diriku dengan cara yang cantiik!!! jangan dipelototin ampe gw menghilang dari sudut jalanan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Gw pernah ditolak buat ngekos di kosan cowo dengan alasan yang ga jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. yang paling gw inget dan ampe masih sering kebawa mimpi adalah saat kuliah salah satu dosen menceramahi gw di depan kelas, di depan smua temen temen agar gw jadi laki laki sejati. hmmmm mariii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. akan masih ada banyak lagi perlakuan yang ga ngenakin dari lingkungan yang bakal gw terima but i must face it up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be me and do the best for life, thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di lain sisi, walau gw sering dapet perlakuan yang ga ngenakin (sampe sekarang), satu hal yang gw syukurin banget adalah gw masih punya teman-teman yang bisa nerima gw apa adanya, they'r straight, they know i'm gay but they can accept me and they love me!!!&lt;br /&gt;temen gw emang kebanyakan cewe, nyaman aja jalan sama mereka, ada 6 temen cewe yang gw berasa deket banget sama mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inget waktu pertama kali confess dari mulut gw langsung ke mereka kalo gw gay... &lt;br /&gt;setelah jam kuliah selesai, seperti biasa ngumpul dulu di kelas bahas topik apa aja, sampailah gw ngomong "girls... i'm gay" reaksinya dari mereka jelas bereaksi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si Anien langsung bilang " yeah i knew it, nyantai aja lagiii hehehe "&lt;br /&gt;si Putri bereaksi " yaaaaaaaa... emang ga bisa sembuh ya??? sayang khan har... "&lt;br /&gt;yang lain cengar cengir... &lt;br /&gt;seperti terbagi 2 kutub saat itu kutub yang satu berharap gw back to straight dan yang lain menyerahkan sepenuhnya ke diri gw, tapi ga jadi masalah buat mereka semua tentang pilihan gw untuk menjadi gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai sekarang ga jadi masalah buat temen temen gw itu untuk bergaul sama gw, kita jadi lebih nyaman buat cerita apa aja, ga ada rahasia, sleep over bareng, jalan ke luar kota bareng, ngomongin cowo bareng, ampe ngegodain cowo bareng hihihii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen gw yang gay pernah bilang " berarti temen temen cewe lo udah nganggep lo sebagai cewe juga dong!!!"&lt;br /&gt;definitly not darling... tetep aja mereka sadar gw laki, kayak misalnya ganti baju mana mau di depan gw, gw juga ga mau ganti baju di depan mereka...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;jeung... gay itu khan masalah orientasi seksual bukan identitas... identitas gw tetep lah laki-laki tapi orientasi seksual gw aja beda alias doyannya ama laki-laki juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oiya walaupun gaya gw udah langsung bisa ketebak kalo gw gay, masih banyak yang mengira (mengira dengan sangat ragu-ragu) kalo gw masih bisa suka sama cewe lhooo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway gw bersyukur banget punya mereka yang bisa nerima keadaan gw apa adanya, sedangkan untuk mereka yang totally ga bisa nerima keberadaan gw aka homophobic yaa biarkanlah, what can i do?!&lt;br /&gt;menurut gw sih semakin kita bereaksi mereka akan semakin menjadi...&lt;br /&gt;so diemin, lewatin aja, anjing menggonggong khafilah berlalu hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;percaya deh masih banyak sekali cinta untuk kita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8902001505999387644?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8902001505999387644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8902001505999387644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8902001505999387644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8902001505999387644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/lot-of-love-for-us.html' title='a lot of Love for us'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-222608049731210912</id><published>2009-05-13T07:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:28:13.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da Queer'/><title type='text'>The way back home</title><content type='html'>Now... Im on my way back home... Semarang - Jakarta. Udah sekitar 5 bulan ini gw ga balik, trakhir balik chrismas holiday lalu... Nazarnya sih ga bakal pulang sebelum gw lulus, hihi baru juga bab 1 jalan udah stress minta pulang.&lt;br /&gt;Jadilah gw pulang dengan membawa satu buntelan bahan skripsi, kira kira serius bisa gw kerjain di rumah ga yah??? Hihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw lg di atas kereta sekarang, tiba tiba keinget moment waktu pulang setahun yang lalu, di atas kereta, ada yang nemenin gw, nemenin gw via sms, gebetan gw, pdktan gw, si jay... Kangeen... Dia nemenin gw ngobrol mulai dari perjalanan awal dari semarang sampai subuh nyampe jakarta smsan teruuus... &lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;br /&gt;emang tipikal pdktan gw sm dia ya ngobrol lewat sms intens!! telpon cuma sekali kali aja... Maklum dia kuliah di bandung gw di semarang... Singkatnya karna ada tuntutan dan kewajiban yang sangat besar dari keluarga so he end up hubungan pdktan itu, dia ga mau terlanjur lebih jauh sama gw, katanya sih dia sayang sama gw tapi dia ga bisa buat nerusin, dan dia baru bilang setelah 6 bulan pdkt. Pdkt kok 6 bulan?! Udah sms sayang, cinta, caring, supporting, understanding, cih dan smuanya sirna...he's trying hard to become a straight (dia anak tunggal, cowo pula) hmmm ya akhirnya hubungannya cuma sampai di tahap pdkt yg menurut gw cukup menyita perasaan gw... Hiks.. Hmmmm... Yeah thats him... Miss him so much, trakhir denger kabar, dia udah lulus, kerja di salah satu perusahaan bumn.. Well i keep my feeling... dont wanna drawn too deep so i keep my distance away from him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sial gara gara kereta gw jadi bisa inget dia ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiks&lt;br /&gt;forget about him !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naek kereta semarang - jakarta jadi inget juga awal awal semester, pulang k jakarta bareng temen temen, caca, ibu, anien, deeta, pernah saking serunya ngobrol cekikikan, orang lain jadi keganggu boo... Jadilah kita dilempar sampah dari belakang wakakakak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hhhhhhh.... &lt;br /&gt;Berapa jam lagi ya nyampe... Tidur dulu deeh...^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-222608049731210912?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/222608049731210912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=222608049731210912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/222608049731210912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/222608049731210912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/way-back-home.html' title='The way back home'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-270912606856139424</id><published>2009-05-05T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:56:31.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>whats for dinner  ya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAhdS6rBLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/0db65u-Ji5A/s1600-h/dessert-dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAhdS6rBLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/0db65u-Ji5A/s200/dessert-dinner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332298745984517298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bingung mo makan malam apa ya, gini nih kalo jadi anak kos, yang jadi masalah bukan jadi anak kos nya tapi kebiasaan ribet yang ekke punya, udah kayak ibu ibu banget. embeeer. haha...&lt;br /&gt;bedanya klo ibu ibu khan bingung nyiapin masakan apa ya buat suami tercinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masih bingung buat main course nya apa ya,, buat dessert lagi jatuh hati sama apple pie from swiss house, murah enak lagi. yumm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-270912606856139424?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/270912606856139424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=270912606856139424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/270912606856139424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/270912606856139424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-for-dinner-ya.html' title='whats for dinner  ya'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAhdS6rBLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/0db65u-Ji5A/s72-c/dessert-dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1763296582119487814</id><published>2009-05-05T03:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:50:42.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trend'/><title type='text'>alay alay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAcx6VrUJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ECEzoibrTcQ/s1600-h/alay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAcx6VrUJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ECEzoibrTcQ/s200/alay.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332293602606010514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw jadi sering ngeliat foto cewe cewe abg, yang fotonya di sok2 imut, bibirnya mencucu jari ngacung angka dua di depan bibir yang mencucu ituuu, hiaiks, ada lagiii yang diimut imutinnya dengan menjulurkan lidah sedikiit, aeh maksudnya apaan ya?? gw pikir apakah itu trend terbaru dari cara berfoto anak anak masa kini?? kok jelek sih jadinya??? itu menurut gw sih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada lagi cara nulis, cara nulis yang di sok imut imutin &lt;br /&gt;ya cara nulis yang kayak "maaf" jadinya "mu'uph", "aku" jadi "aQuwh", "saya" jadi "saiiia"... hmmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw keinget sama istilah Alay... aga aga lupa sama maksud dari anak anak alay tuh yang kayak gimana akhirnya gw googling.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dapetnya banyak sih tapi singkatnya kayak gini ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alay = anak layangan, anak lebay&lt;br /&gt;A) TINGKAT PALING RENDAH:&lt;br /&gt;1. nulis kata disingkat, seperti “lagi apa?” gi pha?? atau bosen banget jadi “bsen bgd nh”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. memakai simbol tambahan. “p@ k@bar L0e??” atau “~hha..~ y nh.. lg bosen~”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. menggunakan huruf Z dibelakang kata. “mlz bgtz!” atau “gurunya malezin yh”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. comment orang dengan minta balasan kaya “repp iah!” / “blz dum” / “reply dsini iiaaa”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. layoutnya yang super rame bahkan berfotmat gif (gerak) dengan warna ngejrenk pinkk fontnya yang anehlah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) TINGKAT RENDAH&lt;br /&gt;1. aboutme panjaaaang banget dengan gambar dari myspace yang gajelas pake isi gr-gr an kaya “aq tuh…. cntik…. lucu…. punya cowo ganteng…” zzz dan sebagainyalah lo tau kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. penggantian kata! gue / gw / gua = w, lo / lu = lw / loe. dong = dumzz / dwunhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. foto serba diediiiiit abis apalagi yang editnya emo emo pake tulisan gothic gitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. mediabox dipenuhin dengan gambarrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C) TINGKAT SEDANG&lt;br /&gt;1. mamerin kebisaan dishotout, misalnya “eh w kan menang track motor lohh..” atau “eh w les nyetir dong..” dan yang lebih oon nya “eh w makin oke dan top ya tiap hari” (halah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. rusuhin comment foto. misalnya cuma dicomment “cantik deh/ganteng deh” balesnya “emg gw gnteng gtuu… y krna trlahir dh ganteng kli ya?? hha. dan kyanya……….blabalabla”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. nickname digabung sama nama org yang disuka dengan cara gajelas. misalnya (kalo namanya sama maaf ya) “delita saiianks si luthuu..” atau “delita cinta dya” gitulah ya aezzz…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. bikin album yang isinya artis favorit mereka. contoh “kangen band khuzuz loh!!” apalagi albumnya pake dikunci, yah capedeh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D) ALAY TINGKAT PARAH!&lt;br /&gt;1. barang abal yang dipamerin ketemen terus dia ngaku beli di singapore. amrik . dan sbgainya. “eh liat nih gue beli gelang dijerman gituloh asli kalo ga salah sih dirupiahin 500 ribu ya.” padahal dia beli di itc aja!! yang 10 ribu 5 hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. tulisan gede-kecil. “aLoW kLiAnZ hArUz ADd GwE YaH!!” atau dengan angggka “K4Ng3nZ dWEcChh” NNNNNZZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. minta di add di shotout, “j9n lupa ett ghw”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. gaya dengan bibir monyong, telunjuk nempel bibir, gaya tangan dengan oke dipinggir kepala dan foto dari atas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.nge post bulbo cuma buat kasih tau dia lagi online &amp; minta comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ga tau apa itu alay. alay itu nora’, kampungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; T U L I S A N&lt;br /&gt;- iya : ia&lt;br /&gt;- kamu: kamuh,kammo,kamoh,kamuwh,kamyu,qamu,etc&lt;br /&gt;- aku : akyu,aq,akko,akkoh,aquwh,etc&lt;br /&gt;- maaf: mu’uph,muphs,maav,etc&lt;br /&gt;- sorry: cowyie,cory,tory(?),etc&lt;br /&gt;- add : ett,etths,aad,edd,etc&lt;br /&gt;- for : vo,fur(zz),pols,etc&lt;br /&gt;- lagi : agi,agy&lt;br /&gt;- makan: mums,mu’umhs,etc&lt;br /&gt;- lucu : lutchuw,uchul,luthu,etc&lt;br /&gt;- siapa: cppa,cp,ciuppu,siappva,etc&lt;br /&gt;- apa : uppu,apva,aps,etc&lt;br /&gt;- narsis: narciezt,narciest,etc&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp; masih bnyak lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. nama friendster mengagung -agungkan diri sendiri,seperti : pRinceSscuTez,sHa luccU,tIkka cAntieqq,etc. (pede bgt sih?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. kata /singkatan selalu diakhiri huruf z/s (cth : nama adalah talitra,dbuatjadi : talz. nama adalah niken,dibuat jadi qens..dsb!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. fotonya ga nahan smua!&lt;br /&gt;(dengan gaya di imut imutin,dideketin lampu biar‘terang bgt’,foto deket bgt dari wajah *biar jeleknya ga keliatan*, foto dari atas *biar kelihatan keren kali ya*,dll.. pokoknya yang bisa bikin ENEG semua orang)*ati2ya [sensor]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. dimana mana SELALU ada acara yg namanya ‘putu putu narziz’ (entah itudi sekolah,WC,mobil,kamar,stasiun ,angkot,dll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaripatikan dari:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://forum.hai-online.com/showthread.php?p=6847&lt;br /&gt;http://azusa.nutsy.org/?tag=alay&lt;br /&gt;http://mypost.multiply.com/journal/item/20&lt;br /&gt;http://id.answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20080926222425AArFfsq&lt;br /&gt;http://sakitzperutz.blogspot.com/2008/08/awas-ada-alay.html&lt;br /&gt;http://jombloituindah.blog.friendster.com/2007/02/its-about-alay/&lt;br /&gt;http://forum.kafegaul.com/archive/index.php/t-180658.html&lt;br /&gt;http://id.answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20080923082421AAZM4iM&lt;br /&gt;http://denigedang.wordpress.com/2008/08/29/hikayat-alay-alayisme/&lt;br /&gt;http://halamanputri.wordpress.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://wordpress.com/tag/alah-lebay/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow... ternyata udah banyak yang ngomongin soal anak alay udah dari lama, hmmm,ya what ever deeeh mo alay mo bukan tapii yang ganggu banget menurut gw ya itu soal tulisan, ama "putu-putu narsis" yang sok imuuut ituu hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-1763296582119487814?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1763296582119487814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1763296582119487814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1763296582119487814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1763296582119487814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/alay-alay.html' title='alay alay'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAcx6VrUJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ECEzoibrTcQ/s72-c/alay.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1100059118788531780</id><published>2009-05-05T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:34:06.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habit'/><title type='text'>omegeee,, i got insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAR5pG2cOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KfNjWPTFvsY/s1600-h/colorful-pills-01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAR5pG2cOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KfNjWPTFvsY/s200/colorful-pills-01.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332281640791470306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah dua hari belakangan ini, tidur udah mulai teratur lagi, yang tadinya semaleman ga bisa tidur dan baru bisa tidur jam 6 pagi kemudian kebangun jam 9 pagi (trust me its totally not ok!)jam tidur gw kacau balau... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omigooood i got insomnia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen temen pada nyuruh gw buat hot choco milk, pergi ke spa buat ngerelax-in otot2 n pikiran, atau ga baca buku atawa jurnal yang bisa bikin ngantuk... hmmmm gw cuma ngelakuin satu yang ga disaranin temen2 gw itu, pergi ke apotik, beli obat tidur, minum deh tu obat,n wa laaaa... i can sleep better... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihi... langkah yang cepat dan praktis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-1100059118788531780?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1100059118788531780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1100059118788531780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1100059118788531780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1100059118788531780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/omegeee-i-got-insomnia.html' title='omegeee,, i got insomnia'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SgAR5pG2cOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/KfNjWPTFvsY/s72-c/colorful-pills-01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8355511414607403441</id><published>2009-05-01T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:52:00.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty n style'/><title type='text'>ouch its panda eyes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftQOHhRHKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HIiV4yjwgI8/s1600-h/42971mal5123110loaw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftQOHhRHKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HIiV4yjwgI8/s200/42971mal5123110loaw4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330942787390086306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitra: &lt;br /&gt;"Haaar... caranya ngilangin lingkaran hitam di kantong mata gimana yaaa??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari : &lt;br /&gt;"coba pake kantong teh deh, kaatanya bisa, or klo ga pake sendok yang didinginin lo tempel deh ke mata,kyk dikompres gtu klo ga pake concealer deh coba lebih cepet ngefek, itu siiih yang gw baca dari rubrik beauty n fashion"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitra:&lt;br /&gt;" berhasil???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari :&lt;br /&gt;"emmm.. gw blom pernah coba siiih, abis belom pernah bermasalah sama kantong mata.. suooomboooong hahaha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebulan kemudian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akibat menangis semalam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan menangis lagi di malam berikutnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukup nangisnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngaca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata gw sembab, kantong mata gw terlihat seperti ada efek halo hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buka buka beauty case... ah thanks God, nyimpen concealer, hmmm.. it's work.. huh... klo ga ada concealer, baru kepikiran buat pake sun glasses, hahaha biasa kyk artis2 itu tuuuh klo lagi wawancara abis ceraiiii, dan kayak ibu ibu arisan yang abis kena bogem suami, gara2 ngerengek terus minta dibeliin tas hermes eslooong, padahal udah tau satu tas bisa ngabisin gaji suaminya setaun hahaha nu lebay pisan ah gw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8355511414607403441?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8355511414607403441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8355511414607403441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8355511414607403441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8355511414607403441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/halooo-baggy-eyes.html' title='ouch its panda eyes!'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftQOHhRHKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HIiV4yjwgI8/s72-c/42971mal5123110loaw4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6983704156474017048</id><published>2009-05-01T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:00:47.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keep on spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BFF Best Friend Forever'/><title type='text'>Its From Ubur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftSVBdpBmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Ed5Hpq0mG_0/s1600-h/flying_envelope-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 77px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftSVBdpBmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Ed5Hpq0mG_0/s320/flying_envelope-small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330945105046603362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Received : 01:03:29&lt;br /&gt;Message : &lt;br /&gt;Duh..akibat minum kopi belanda jd melek trus gini….meneer oh meneer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Sent : 01:03:50&lt;br /&gt;Message :&lt;br /&gt;Huuu aku lagi nangiis… Sambil nulis bloog… Bsk ca2 ud balik jkt, anien tgl 1o, brasa ada yg ilang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Received : 01:07:56&lt;br /&gt;Message : &lt;br /&gt;Yaa…smua ad saatnya sndri2 har..km msi enak..nti kl ud lulus msi bs ktm mrk djkt…ak??y sprt ktmu..jdiin ini bt semangat ngejar mrk..br kangenny sm mrk g lm2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Sent : 01:08:00&lt;br /&gt;Message :&lt;br /&gt;Huuuuh… Dasar aku cong sensitif huhuhuhuhu…. Ubuuuuuuuuuuur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Received : 01:12:55&lt;br /&gt;Message : &lt;br /&gt;Y wajar kl sensitve..namany jg manusia yg pny perasaan..hehe…yasud jgn nangis trus..mending dslesein bab1ny..trus ikt pu3 ma dita ngampus bsk..sp tw bs ktm pak hans…ayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Sent : 01:14:06&lt;br /&gt;Message :&lt;br /&gt;Iya tp mls nulis bab1 enakan nulis buat blog hahahaha…bur abis nangis laper, pengen salad yg td lg haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From : Anggie&lt;br /&gt;Received : 01:17:55&lt;br /&gt;Message : &lt;br /&gt;Laaah…penyakit lama…mending nyegat abang nasgor drpd mkn salad cm numpang lewat…hehe.. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;y kl nulis blog trus kn g bs dpt gelar S.psi…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally  the Short Message Service for me ^^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks buuur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6983704156474017048?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6983704156474017048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6983704156474017048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6983704156474017048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6983704156474017048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-from-ubur.html' title='Its From Ubur'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftSVBdpBmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Ed5Hpq0mG_0/s72-c/flying_envelope-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5660955571393306392</id><published>2009-05-01T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:00:47.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keep on spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BFF Best Friend Forever'/><title type='text'>hate farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftUTHa6kuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/b9c4-miAlIU/s1600-h/Mouse_Farewell_by_nJoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftUTHa6kuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/b9c4-miAlIU/s200/Mouse_Farewell_by_nJoo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330947271309300450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh I hate farewell!!!! Even I know, I will see u gurls again… but there’s still a lost gtu loooh…  huh, gw sama temen temen payunk emang sejak semester-semester belakangan  ga intens ketemu, ga setiap hari ketemu, pada mencaaaar, apalagi gw yang asik dengan diri gw sendiri dan dunia gw diluar kampus, which’s make me more comfortable, more colourfull and cheerfull (^^)…  But still, there’s a bonding between us… huh sediiih… Uuuh I hate farewell, berasa ada yang ilang.. dan kemudian harus beradaptasi kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“ Hah… lo balik jakarta besok cha?? Kok cepet banget?? Terus ke semarang lagi ga?? Teruss… ” &lt;br /&gt;“ Klo lo balik jakarta juga nien??? Bulan ini juga?? Trus lo berdua udah ngangkut ngangkut barang??? Teruus bulan depan lo udah ga di semarang?? Teruss udah ga ngekos lagi di semarang??? Teruuss…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      gw kaget tapi harusnya ga perlu, gw udah tahu mereka udah pada lulus, udah wisuda, kemudian pulang ke kandang, balik kampung, balik rumah, orang tua dan keluarga menunggu, dunia baru menunggu. Huaaaaa… tapi kok cepeeet bangeeeet… I lagged so faaaar behind…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      ngabisin waktu sebentar di café sama mereka barengan ubuuur juga, ga bisa sampe malam banget, masing-masing masih pada punya acara yang lain, pulang lah… cipika cipiki ama yang laen, gw nganterin caca, di jalan, gw mulai sedih, yaah besok caca pulang, seminggu kemudian si anien yang balik, hmmm… kok sedih ya… bocor deh mata gw… duuuuh kok nangiiiis… yaaaaa tambah nangiiiiis yaaaaaaaaaaaaah…&lt;br /&gt;kenapa mesti bocor siiih ni mata, mereka balik juga ga jauh jauh kaliiii, jakartaaa ciiin, apalagi si anien, rumahnya deket banget, Cuma beda komplek aja ama rumah gw, ngesot juga bisa kali tuh kalo gw ga sayang ama pantats gw yang semok ini hehehe. Tapi tetep aja gw sediiih… sediiih… dulu khan kebiasaan ada tu anak berdua pas ngampuuus, dan selalu menemani …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;“ caaaa, tungguin gw nunggu dosen.”&lt;br /&gt;“ nien gw udah di lantai 2, capcuuuz “ (via sms)&lt;br /&gt;“ tungguin mo ke wc dulu pengen pepsi  “ (padahal mo benerin bedak)&lt;br /&gt;“ lapeeer makan yuk.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Boo… gw khan takuut ke kampus, gw khan takuut di kampus, takuut ngeliat pandangan pandangan yang menatap gw pada saat gw melangkah melewati pendopo, dan bisik bisiiik tetangga yang menyeramkan yang tetep aja bisa gw denger ( gw jadi bisa merasakan apa yang mayang sari rasakan kalo lagi jalan di pusat keramaian.. hahaha), haaah itu ngebuat gw males banget ngampus, emang dunia diluar kampus sana lebih nyamaaan buat gw untuk berekspresi, makanya dulu waktu caca ama anien ngajak buat bimbingan gw ogah…  bukannya gw sibuk ama skripsi, gw malah jadi sibuk memanjakan diri sendiri dan menginjak injak lalu menendang jauh2 pikiran untuk ke kampus… kok bisa yaaa… aaaaaah gw ga mao menyesali lah, pengennya siiih sekarang klo putri or deeta, or ubuuur or other person ask me to go campus &amp; meet my dosen, I must prepare and goooo!!!!! Hihi bisa ga yaaaa???? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard its totally hard… its surelly godly badly hard…( I like something hard, I give my hands job,  but for dis kind of hard, I thing, I put my hands up.. LoL). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is  from caca &amp; anien, simple, classic, but its worth to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Kesulitan harus dihadapi… u must face it and fight it.. that’s all.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5660955571393306392?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5660955571393306392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5660955571393306392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5660955571393306392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5660955571393306392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/hate-farewell.html' title='hate farewell'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftUTHa6kuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/b9c4-miAlIU/s72-c/Mouse_Farewell_by_nJoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-4339214176618866688</id><published>2009-05-01T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:08:24.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus life'/><title type='text'>Spirit Continue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftV17xu3RI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rDfureE-dFM/s1600-h/1372345662_8e8eba2fc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftV17xu3RI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rDfureE-dFM/s200/1372345662_8e8eba2fc2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330948968990825746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kenapaaa males banget ya buat ngerjain skripsi, maleees nya banget banget, mulai dari ujung kuku kaki gw yang berkilau karena abis di pedicure, ampe ujung rambut rambut gw yang berwarna keemasan dan sangat halus karna abis diSpa.. hahahahahahaa&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/7262392267987576327-4339214176618866688?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/4339214176618866688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=4339214176618866688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4339214176618866688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4339214176618866688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-gun-no-spirit.html' title='Spirit Continue'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftV17xu3RI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rDfureE-dFM/s72-c/1372345662_8e8eba2fc2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-5939280850741940915</id><published>2009-05-01T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:52:58.979-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keep on spirit'/><title type='text'>we are all alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftapXoTNQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/vKU9fB_yT7w/s1600-h/e137f5b8351201eb416cade4f5d8cf41.png.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftapXoTNQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/vKU9fB_yT7w/s200/e137f5b8351201eb416cade4f5d8cf41.png.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330954250687296770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw lagi dengerin lagunya peppi kamadatu “We are all alone” tiba tiba keinget sama omongan dosen gw yang berbicara mengenai manusia dewasa, manusia dewasa itu adalah manusia yang mampu hidup, walaupun ga ada temen deket, ga ada pasangan. manusia itu tetep bisa survive kok untuk dirinya sendiri meskipun mereka sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm sendirian??? Terdengar menyiksaa.  Tapi memang pernah dan bahkan sering saat gw sendirian lagi ga ada temen temen, temen temen lagi pada sibuuuk atau apalah, lagi  ga ada pacar yang ampe sekarang gw kagak punya hahaha , gw belajar untuk menjadi baik baik saja, dan mampu mengatakan Im Just Fine. Fine disini bukan berarti have no feeling dan gw jadi kyk statue. im just human, feeling lonely pastilah, feeling sad, pasti juga lah, crying ??? that’s d best way to release my emotion… but yaaa im just fine, playing with my self, have fun with my self, many things tht I can do with my self, then I think, its called as hobby.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temen pernah bilang, sometimes we must egoist about our self, maksudnya jangan terlalu care sama orang lain, care sama orang lain itu perlu, tapi kalo terlalu, itu yang jangan, sering jatuhnya lo dikira nyampurin n ngobok ngobok kehidupan pribadinya dia .. &lt;br /&gt;think about your self, care about your self, siapa lagi sih yang bisa peduli dengan sangat terhadap diri lo selain diri lo sendiri.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-5939280850741940915?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/5939280850741940915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=5939280850741940915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5939280850741940915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/5939280850741940915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-all-alone.html' title='we are all alone'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftapXoTNQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/vKU9fB_yT7w/s72-c/e137f5b8351201eb416cade4f5d8cf41.png.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-1152496254834556755</id><published>2009-05-01T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:35:36.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habit'/><title type='text'>i let d phone ringing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftgH_LZYuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_I0M8Ynefa0/s1600-h/Cellphone_Issues_by_JebxJazxInc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftgH_LZYuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_I0M8Ynefa0/s200/Cellphone_Issues_by_JebxJazxInc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330960274257699554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu penyakit kambuhan gw adalah gw sering males buat ngangkat telepon, dari siapa pun, pernah dari nyokap gw ga angkat, alasannya males, Cuma males?? Iya Cuma males… kadang sih ada saat saat yang emang gw lagi ga bisa ngangkat telepon misalnya gw lagi nonton dvd, atau ga kedengeran… tapi seringnya emang males, hehehe… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kenapa males yaaa??? Kadang gw mikiiir, aduuuh kemaren udah telepon ni orang berjam jam, sekarang nelpon lagiii, huaaa udah abis topik pembicaraan, garink ah. Tapi siapa tau orang itu lagi butuh buat ngobrol?? Ada yang mau di share??? Hmmm ya iya siiih tapi seringnya pas diangkat diem, hmmm humming hummingan kalo udah ga ada topik, ya males aja gt, jadi daripada kayak gt mending ga gw angkat… hehehe…. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gw dikasih tau temen gw, ya itu hak lo buat ga ngangkat telepon, (embeeer) tapi paling gak lo confirm ke orangnya doong via sms klo lo lagi ga pengen or males buat ngobrol lewat telpon, nah fair khan? No complain..  Hmmmm I’ll try deh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-1152496254834556755?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/1152496254834556755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=1152496254834556755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1152496254834556755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/1152496254834556755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-let-d-phone-ringing.html' title='i let d phone ringing'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SftgH_LZYuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_I0M8Ynefa0/s72-c/Cellphone_Issues_by_JebxJazxInc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-6076859930617473681</id><published>2009-05-01T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:35:36.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habit'/><title type='text'>miss ring ring riiiiiiing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sftb2SzmkhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mzw9DdJxAVQ/s1600-h/46822ab1f308f665b45b661d60cf3cbe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/Sftb2SzmkhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mzw9DdJxAVQ/s200/46822ab1f308f665b45b661d60cf3cbe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330955572242453010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalem, tepatnya sesubuh tadi, kira-kira jam setengah satu pagi, gw dapet telepon dari temen, yang biasanya jam segitu gw males angkat telepon (jangankan jam segitu, jam jam manusia aktif aja gw males angkat telepon) kok tiba tiba langsung aja gitu gw angkat.  &lt;br /&gt; Di seberang sana langsung terdengar suara perempuan asli… haha…&lt;br /&gt; “ Halooo ciiiin… belom tiduuur ?”&lt;br /&gt; “ Haiiii mbak niiing…”&lt;br /&gt; “… n d bla n d bla n d bla…”&lt;br /&gt; Asiknya ngobrol ngobrol, ga kerasa bo, dari jam setengah satu pagi baru selese jam 4 pagi lewat, pas saat adzan subuh berkumandang.. haha.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Hp gw ampe panas, ampe low bat, ampe gw nelponya sambil ngecas, ampe gw pergi bolak balik ke toilet, ada temen gw pernah lebih parah, saking berjam jamnya dia telponan ama pacarnya sampe disambi masak, udah mateng masaknya,  sampe disambi jalan buat nyari bakso, hahaha,,, gila…&lt;br /&gt; Satu yang penting  buat gw kalo mau telpon lama lama, pakailah handsfree, denger dari berita siiih bisa ngurangin radiasi yang terpancar dari hp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-6076859930617473681?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/6076859930617473681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6076859930617473681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6076859930617473681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6076859930617473681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/miss-ring-ring-riiiiiiing.html' title='miss ring ring riiiiiiing'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=6577811906035280724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6577811906035280724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/6577811906035280724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/05/blanky.html' title='blanky'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3955129015017419107</id><published>2009-03-22T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:28:19.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da Queer'/><title type='text'>Gadis si Tante Sensi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaYIbmSvEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WKnWwY4tTaU/s1600-h/Vector-Disco-Divas-Deluxe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaYIbmSvEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WKnWwY4tTaU/s200/Vector-Disco-Divas-Deluxe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316103680772193346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari jaman sma temen2 ekke udah pada tau kalo ditanya siapa yang paling sensitif pasti pada nunjuk ke ekke smuaaa aduh duuuh udah berasa alat uji kehamilan aja. sensi ekke emang bisa datang tiba2 bagai tamu tak diundang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejadiannya jumat siang yang lalu, bangun tidur udah berasa ga enak badan, throat ekke udah berasa kambuh radangnya, iiih pasti ketularan tetangga kos gw (oops), aga sorean ditelpon ama ubur temen kuliah suruh capcuz ke malll, tadinya menolak tapi karna ekke bendahara dan sekertarisnya para ibu2 itu, jadinya ekke dateng deh buat nyari kado buat temen2 yang ud pada ujian skripsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namanya juga tante tante jeeeung, selalu jinjing tas, dan hp ekke taro dooong di dalamnya bertumpuk-tumpuk dengan bedak, blush on, tissue, dompet, sabun cair, kertas minyak, sun block, parfume, sisir, kaca kecil, duuuh banyak deeeh.&lt;br /&gt;jadiii mau tu hp disilent, dibuat geteer pun ga bakal berasa jadi jangan harap yaaaa yang tele tele ekke dipanggilan pertama atau kedua bakal ekke angkat, yaaa ekke nurutin naluri aja klo naluri berkata "eeh cong kyknya hp lo ada sms or telp coba cek" baru deh ekke bakal cek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh bener kahn ada yang tele ekke, ternyata banci juga yang tele tele ekke, ekke sms deh tu banci "huy ga kedengeran" nah langsung deeeh tu banci tele ekke lagi dan baru bisa ekke angkat...eeeeeh diseberang sana langsung nyerocooos aja gitu kayak maenan odong odong blong reemnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kok susah banget ngangkatnya? dah males ngangkat telpon yah..? kalo ga kedengeran, ganti aja telponnya pake jam beker.. suaranya kenceng, ngga usah diangkat.. langsung lempar.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ampun berasa ditelpon ama dept collector tapi banci version hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;ya ekke tau hp ekke udah sepatutnya diganti karna kadang untuk berbunyi harus disenggol dulu, jadi ga senyaring jam bekerr kasian banget deh ekke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namanya juga tante tante banci lagi sensii, deep throat ekke meradang, belom kelar nyari gift buat ibu2, eeeeh diseberang hp sana nyerocoooos aja nyuruh ekke ganti hp pake jam bekerr, siaapa yang ga tambah naik pitaaaaam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa sih yang ga kenal ama banci yang nelpon gw ituuu scara ibu yang satu itu eksis banget, eksis mulutnya, emmmbeeeer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ekke udah maklum siih ama deseee, sama seperti dese memaklumi kebiasaan ekke yang bedakan berjam jam lamanya (sunah buu, bedakan harus 5 rakaat) hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapiii namanya juga tante tante lagi sensiiiiiitiiif semuanya bisa digaruk, nah giliran banci itu deeh yang kena ekke garuk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deeeuh berapa lama sih kita satu arisan bareeeeng... kerjaannya ngocokin yang laen sih bukan ngocokin giliran arisan.. hahaha lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaa makanya kalo nelpon tuuuh ucapin salam dulu asalamualaikum atau shalooom atau spadaaaaa gt doong, jaga2 siapa tau ekke lagi sensi kayak kemareeeen, ga ada yang tau kaaan kapan sensi ekke datang...&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3955129015017419107?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3955129015017419107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3955129015017419107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3955129015017419107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3955129015017419107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/03/gadis-si-tante-sensi.html' title='Gadis si Tante Sensi'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaYIbmSvEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WKnWwY4tTaU/s72-c/Vector-Disco-Divas-Deluxe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-3569908225188514569</id><published>2009-03-22T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:59:02.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habit'/><title type='text'>Miss Criticezerrr…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaIZ0sDaBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FGvv_huV-V4/s1600-h/KINKY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaIZ0sDaBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FGvv_huV-V4/s200/KINKY.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316086387378972690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah bertemu, kenal dan berteman dengan orang yang selalu dengan mudah merasa keganggu dengan sesuatu hal, apa aja yang diliat yang ga sesuai ama dirinya pasti merasa keganggu, merasa keganggu dan langsung mengomentarinya, mencelanya dengan pedas layaknya seorang kritikus atau kayak mas mas pengamat mode yang selalu tayang di salah satu infoteinment ngomentarin cara berpakaiannya artis2. &lt;br /&gt;Ada untungnya punya temen kyk gitu : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.kita jadi bisa lebih jeli ngeliat lingkungan sekitar kita, lebih peka, ya tentang apa aja, tapi palingan ga jauh dari cara berpakaian, sampai cara berinteraksi dengan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.klo topik obrolan udah ga ada alias suasana jadi garink kriuk kriuk, dengan memiliki teman sang kritikus ini bisa jadi membawa suasana kembali menghangat atau bahkan memanas. Misalnya lagi nongkrong di salah satu coffee shop tiba tiba ada brondong lewat, awalnya kita semua udah ga ada topik tapi gara gara ni brondong satu lewat sang kritikus langsung membombardir “ iiiih liat deh tuuuh anak, apa ya yang salah dari anak itu, sebetulnya oke siih, tapi apa yaaaa yang salah, oiya celananya, iiih ngeganggu banget siiih celananya, liat deeeeh, celana pensil ga jadi tuh, celana pensil tumpul.” Yakin yang laen pasti pada langsung nanggepin komen sang kritikus, membangun kembali kehangatan suasana kahn terbukti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.penilaiannya membangun, memberi masukan yang lebih baik lagi. Kita jadi bisa mengoreksi diri kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Beruntung sebelum orang lain ngetawain lo misal karena baju yang ga matching atoo apalah, temen kritikus lo ini udah bilang duluan ke lo jadi bisa cepet-cepet direpair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah masalahnya adalah kalau sang kritikus kurang pandai atau bener-bener ga pandai dalam merangkai kata-kata yang lebih etik, keluarannya jadi lugas, terpanas dan tajam di hati si pendengar apalagi yang sedang dikritik. Masalahnya adalah kalau sang kritikus tidak tau tempat, waktu dan cara penyampaian. &lt;br /&gt;Sang kritikus yang sering merasa bermasalah dengan orang-orang yang dianggap bermasalah bagi dirinya ternyata menjadi sumber masalah bagi orang-orang yang ada di dekatnya. Nah looo… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah kok bisa sang kritikus menjadi masalah bagi orang-orang yang ada di deketnya, itu kaloo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.biasanya yang ga ngerti pilihan bahasa yang baik, dan lebih enak di denger, cara penyampaian, karena kritik yang pake bahasa paling sopan dan paling halus aja sering ditanggepin pake kerutan di wajah, apalagi klo pake bahasa yang kasar alias sarkas, waaaah bisa bisa ditanggepin pakee tampolan high heels tuh. mantaaab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.misalnya mengkritik atooo menilai atooo menjudge atooo mencela cara orang berpakaian tapi  sang kritikus sendiri cara berpakaiannya kacrut, mengkritik cara bersikap orang tapi sikap sang kritikus sendiri ga pantes jadi panutan, ga behave sama sekali. Artinya masih banyak dari dirinya sendiri yang perlu dibenahi atooo direnovasi ulang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yang mau nambahin????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Gw jadi inget waktu nonton berita yang isinya demo mahasiswa mengkritik  presiden yang baru terpilih karena tidak cepat melakukan ini dan itu, cepat melakukan perubahan, bokap gw Cuma bisa nyinyir “ halah mahasiswa sok idealis, tuntutannya macem-macem, mereka dituntut buat cepet lulus aja susah kok, wong kerjaannya demo melulu.”&lt;br /&gt; Hahaha.. artinya kalau mau menilai, mengkritik, menjudge, mencela atau apalah itu lebih baik lihat ke diri sendiri dulu aja deeeeh, diri kita udah bener apa beloom, udah beres apa belom, udah lebih baik atau belom dari yang mau kita nilai artinya lagi jangan melihat kuman diseberang jalan sedangkan gajaaaaaah yang ada di sebelah lo ga keliatan (berlebihan yaa booo?! Hahaha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita semua harus siap untuk dikritik, dan dinilai oleh orang lain, untuk menjadi lebih baik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kritik itu penting banget looo, tapi kritik yang membangun bukan kritik yang menjatuhkan, siapa sih orang di dunia ini yang pengen dijatuhkan hanya dengan rangkaian kata-kata pedas yang tidak membangun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa bilang jadi kritikus itu gampang, sangaaat susah, ga asal nyeplos kalau asal nyeplos orang bisa ngecap kalau mulut lo itu sampah, mulut lo itu bantar gebang, yang ada males deeeh ada di deket2 lo, abis mulut lo bau. &lt;br /&gt;Intinya dalam mencela, mengkritik perlu banget sama yang namanya etika.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-3569908225188514569?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/3569908225188514569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=3569908225188514569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3569908225188514569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/3569908225188514569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/03/miss-criticezerrr.html' title='Miss Criticezerrr…'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaIZ0sDaBI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FGvv_huV-V4/s72-c/KINKY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-8751280530197879450</id><published>2009-03-22T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:03:46.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellany'/><title type='text'>a bouquet for u my sweet heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaKHfTNJ2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/3--j4Et9z-U/s1600-h/WB605big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaKHfTNJ2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/3--j4Et9z-U/s200/WB605big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316088271423219554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemaren gw nemenin temen buat beli satu buket karangan bunga, buat pacarnya yang sidang skripsi, so sweet banget deh. &lt;br /&gt;Sampe di tempat jualan bunga langsung disuguhin katalog bunga-bunganya, harganya dari 25 ribu ampe yang 500 ribuan ada ternyata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu ngeliat katalognya langsung berkhayal ada pangeran tampan yang ngasih gw satu buket bunga sambil berlutut dihadapan gw dan bilang “Would u be mine” hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Huff, tarik napas deh gw dan langsung menyadarkan diri untuk menginjak bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunga, surat cinta memang sesuatu hal yang klise untuk menyatakan cinta… pasti ada yang bilang, &lt;br /&gt;“Flower??? Love letter??? Come on ar u kiddin’ me?? Its 2009, so last decade deeeeh.. sekarang tuh udah jamannya gadget, e-life style, masih aja maen bunga2an emang dikira lagi nyekar?!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for me…&lt;br /&gt;bunga ataukah surat cinta itu ever lasting banget… emang sih bunga Cuma tahan berapa hari, klo surat masih bisa disimpen kecuali rumah lo kebanjiran ato kebakaran tapi punya deep meaning banget ketimbang dapet email yang isinya perasaan cinta atau dapet bunga dengan penuh glitter2 di salah satu situs jejaring sosial… bukan berarti gw ga suka yaaa, gw suka, gw mau kok ada yang ngirimin kyk gtu, tapiiii lebih lebih lebih suka banget klo ada yang ngirim satu buket bunga segar dengan surat cinta di dalamnya.. &lt;br /&gt;uhuy.. lebih romantisss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaa sambil nunggu ada pangeran tampan ngasih karangan bunga dengan surat cinta di dalamnya, gw cukup beli satu tangkai bunga sedap malam aja deh buat di taro di meja penghias kamar gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang kos, nyiapin vas bunga dengan air, taro bunga dalam vas, taro tu vas di meja, keluar kamar buat mandi, masuk kamar lagi… awawawawaw… kamar gw jadi bau kamar penganteeeeeeeeen… alamak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-8751280530197879450?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/8751280530197879450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=8751280530197879450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8751280530197879450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/8751280530197879450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/03/bouquet-for-u-my-sweet-heart.html' title='a bouquet for u my sweet heart'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaKHfTNJ2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/3--j4Et9z-U/s72-c/WB605big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-715513952078408473</id><published>2009-03-22T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:37:21.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BFF Best Friend Forever'/><title type='text'>Hari kangen masa-masa kuliah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaKjvgA4mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ED0a1UP9q1o/s1600-h/%C3%B6-FiLe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaKjvgA4mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ED0a1UP9q1o/s200/%C3%B6-FiLe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316088756808245858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi ini gw siap2 buat pergi ke kampus, rencananya Cuma mau ngecek apakah skripsi gw sudah terdaftar di komputer. Lagi males pergi ke kampus sendirian akhirnya sms temen “Put, gw nebeng yaah”. Oke jam 10 gw ud nongkrong di teras kos nunggu temen dateng, tiba-tiba gw langsung keinget jaman kuliah aktif dulu, waktu semester2 awal. Awawawaw kok bisa tiba-tiba keinget yaaaah… si putri temen gw sudah tiba kita pun bersama-sama pergi ke kampus.&lt;br /&gt;Setibanya di kampus semakin besar rasa kangen gw untuk kembali ke masa kuliah bareng temen2 di semester awal, iiih gara-gara ngeliat mahasiswa baru pada kuliah jadi kangeeeen.. sial.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serunya jaman kuliah dulu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.ribet milih baju apa yang mau dipake dalam satu minggu kedepan&lt;br /&gt;jelaslah gw kan ga mau dikira Cuma punya satu baju yang dipake terus-terusan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.janjian pake baju warna apa&lt;br /&gt;ini seru lagi, dulu semester 1 gw and d gank pada janjian pake baju item putih, awawawaw masuk area kampus semua mata pada tertujuu ke arah gw n d gank hoho.. hari senin warna baby blue, selasa pink, rabu putih, minggu depan yang cewe pake pink yang cowo2 pake baby blue hahaha… eksiiiis&lt;br /&gt;kadang kala ga perlu janjian pake baju warna apa, tapi pasti sama warnanya, hebat hebat mungkin kami bertelepathy secara tidak sadar pada saat memilih baju dari lemari wakakakak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.gw n d gank harus duduk satu deretan&lt;br /&gt;tempat duduk gw n d gank udah ditag-in boooo satu dereeeet di baris tengah, ga ada yang boleh nempatin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.chattingan&lt;br /&gt;klo udah boring niii dengerin dosen ceramah di mata kuliah psikologi umum atokah psikologi perkembangan n kepribadian, pasti ada aja yang mulai entah itu menggunakan secarik kertas (so last decade!!) atau mengeluarkan hp, sms dengan perintah “Bluetooth On!!!” dimulai deeh chatting hyuuk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Nail Buffer&lt;br /&gt;Gara-gara temen gw si chacha bawa alat ajaib yang namanya nail buffer, ceramah kuliah yang membosankan bisa dilewati dengan sedikit menyenangkan. Sambil dengerin dosen tangan gw terus ngegosok kuku pake buffer biar mengkilap, selesai ceramah keluar kelas jari tangan udah pada cantik semua hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.poto potiii&lt;br /&gt;Klo dosen yang ngajar lagi ga galak dan kita sudah sekarat karena waktu, senjata yang paling ampuh adalah keluarkan hp, nyalakan camera, dan jepreeet… semua gaya, abis itu share deeeh ke temen2 yang laen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klo dosennya udah strict banget dan ga bisa diganggu gugat, yang ada mati gaya deeh kita, Cuma bisa pasrah mendengarkan dan klo ud ngantuk banget keluarkan o2 energizing spray from ZA semprotkan ke muka, tapi ga ngefeeeek hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duuh banyak yang udah dilakuin di kampus, its almost 5 years, ga kerasa bangeeet dan beberapa udah pada lulus, yang tersisaaa semangaaaat kerjakan skripsi kita, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-715513952078408473?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/715513952078408473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=715513952078408473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/715513952078408473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/715513952078408473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/03/hari-kangen-masa-masa-kuliah.html' title='Hari kangen masa-masa kuliah'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/ScaKjvgA4mI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ED0a1UP9q1o/s72-c/%C3%B6-FiLe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-4206088260744506513</id><published>2009-03-12T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:08:24.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus life'/><title type='text'>beratnya berasa sekarung2 beras</title><content type='html'>udah lebih dari seminggu ini gw berkutat kutat dengan skripsi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klo ditanya ud bab berapa?? berat banget booo jawabnya soalnya gw baru aja mulai alias bab I hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahal gw bisa aja ud lulus, gw ngambil skripsi dari 2 semester lalu, tapi gw diemin aja tuh, tanpa judul apalagi proposal, gw baru sadar setelah temen2 gw ud pada lulus, nah baru deh luntang lantung ga karuan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata berat banget bo... ibarat ngelangkah ya belom aja gw selese satu langkah, berat banget kayak pake sepatu boots 5 kilo kali, aje gile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perjuangan awal adalah ke biro skripsi ngajuin proposal, judul skripsi, yang bikin tahapan ini serasa penuh perjuangan adalah nunggu dosen bagian biro skripsiii booo lamanyaaaa menggilaaa, ibarat nunggu bulan purnama kali yaaa, ibarat nunggu bus yang lagi ngeteem. Tapi akhirnya ketemu jg ama tu dosen, gw ngajuin judul n proposal, langsung ditanyain macem2, nah looo ud jipeer aja gt gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahapan selanjutnya adalah nyari dosen pembimbing, untungnya dosennya cepet nih, minta tanda tangan dan balik lagi ke biro buat nyerahin berkas, prosesnya lama lagiii nungguin tu dosen yang sama, brrrr... gw nunggu dari pagi baru bisa ketemu jam 4 sore, ya amplop si ratu amplop..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang gw lagi nungguin dosen yang dari biro itu lagi tuh buat ngasih berkas2 selanjutnya.. alamak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giliran selanjutnya adalah berkutat dengan buku2 buku2 buku2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling darling smangat^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-4206088260744506513?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/4206088260744506513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=4206088260744506513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4206088260744506513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/4206088260744506513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/03/beratnya-berasa-sekarung2-beras.html' title='beratnya berasa sekarung2 beras'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7262392267987576327.post-7781810486050441739</id><published>2009-02-26T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:59:51.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='InfoTeinment'/><title type='text'>Keket Vs Andi</title><content type='html'>Pada suka nonton infoteinment kahn?? Kalau begitu udah pada tahu kabar perseteruan Catherine Wilson  aka Keket sama Andi Soraya, pertama gw liat beritanya dan ngeliat gaya n isi omongannya si keket gw kaget, yang awalnya nonton tv ditempat tidur gw langsung pindah posisi muka gw tepat di depan tv, buseeeet mengejutkan memang mendengar isi ucapannya, di dalamnya ada mengenai pembedaan kelas dan level dengan si Andi Soraya, hmmm… jelas aja si Andi soraya panas n langsung mengadukan ke kantor polisi, hahaha… lagi2 ujungnya pihak yang berwajib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah menyaksikan berita itu, gw langsung inget guru bahasa indonesia jaman gw SMA dulu, bapak guru yang selalu mengenakan jeans dan kemeja lengan pendek, sepatu kets dan rambut gondrong, oke banget tu guru, saat mengajar dia pernah bilang “Dunia ini memang dikotak-kotakan, hidup manusia pun seperti itu dikotak-kotakan, tidak bisa dicampur aduk baur menjadi satu. Seperti sudah menjadi kodratnya, sudah dikelas-kelaskan.” Bener juga ya, kalo liat globe atau atlas, dunia ini dikotak-kotakin looo biar lebih gampang ngeliat lokasinya. Jadi karena memang sudah dikelas-kelaskan jelaslah kalau satu individu kadang ga bisa cocok atau ga bisa nyambung dengan individu lain karena perbedaan kelas tadi, yaa kelas sosial dong cin masa iya kelas sekolah, kalau kalangan jetset lagi pada ngomongin tas Gucci yang kalangan bawah ngertinya Guci buat naro payung hehe ga nyambung kahn. Tapiii mungkin udah mendarah daging dari kita sekolah dulu kali yaa, inget ga jaman SD kelas aja udah dibagi-bagi misalnya kelas 6a sama kelas 6b, yang a biasanya isinya anak2 yang pinter sedangkan kelas b anak2 “buangan”. Ada kelas unggulan ada kelas buangan, ada sekolah unggulan ada sekolah buangan, ada kelas sosial menengah atas ada menengah kebawah. &lt;br /&gt;Ya ga bisa dipungkiri lagi emang begitulah kehidupan, ga hanya di indonesia kok mo nyari ampe keujung dunia yang ga berujung ini juga pasti akan menemukan pembagian kelas seperti itu, klo jaman dulu mungkin dikenal sebagai kasta kali yaaaa. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi bedanya dengan kasta, kalo kasta kahn kita ga bisa pindah dari kasta sudra (rakyat jelata) ke kasta ksatria misalnya, sedangkan kalo jaman sekarang bisa aja kok berpindah kelas gampang banget malahan, misalnya dari menengah kebawah jadi menengah atas bisa karena bekerja keras, dapet gusuran rumah, sampai jadi simpenan pejabat, nah looo mereka mendadak berpindah kelasnya jadi menengah atas, keren kahn tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi gimana dong dengan kasus si artis yang membedakan kelas itu, ummm yaaa kalo menurut gw tetep aja si keket salah, ngomong kayak gitu di depan umum, ada media massa secara terang-terangan pula, itu sih namanya ga punya etika jelaslah siapapun akan naik pitam. Kalau sudah tahu beda kelas yaa tunjukin dong dengan cara bersikap, berperilaku, cara bertutur kata, berbahasa. Kalau seperti itu keliatan banget emang beda kelasnya, jadi terlihat keket berada di kelas lebih rendah dari si andi. So… sudah tahu kita berada di dalam kelompok yang mana, level yang mana, kelas yang mana, tapi bukan berarti kita bisa meremehkan dan merendahkan orang yang berada di kelas berbeda dengan kita, justru yang indah adalah kita harus saling menghormati dan menghargai setiap orang dari setiap kelas dan level yang berbeda. Karena ingat dunia berputar, kita mungkin sekarang berada di kelas atau level yang mapan tapi besok kita ga pernah tahu bisa jadi kita berada di level yang paling bawah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7262392267987576327-7781810486050441739?l=morningdance86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/feeds/7781810486050441739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7262392267987576327&amp;postID=7781810486050441739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7781810486050441739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7262392267987576327/posts/default/7781810486050441739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morningdance86.blogspot.com/2009/02/keket-vs-andi.html' title='Keket Vs Andi'/><author><name>Tante Gadis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337049459238735740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JZJB7kpqHzI/SzvslbyfkdI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kzljZ8ODS2g/S220/blow1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
