<?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-3457226174050431614</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:09:41.431+07:00</updated><category term='Islam'/><category term='jungle'/><category term='God'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='hujan'/><category term='party'/><category term='cewe en cowo'/><category term='event'/><category term='Romantic'/><category term='resolution'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='album'/><category term='mellow'/><category term='life'/><category term='movie'/><category term='wishes'/><category term='unnamed'/><category term='novel'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='sifat'/><category term='video'/><category term='hahaha'/><category term='article'/><category term='writing'/><category term='love'/><category term='Soul'/><category term='sexy'/><title type='text'>Ditha Bloggie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5507207041123638236</id><published>2011-12-25T18:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:41:14.988+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Kaleidoskop 2011</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's been like 3 years I'm not wrote about my kaleidoscope. Six days before to go to 2012, what happens on my 2011. Check it out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Happy New Year 2011. Kopi Tiam Oey. Monas, firework with my loved one, mom-in-laws, and brother in laws.  Hunting to Kota Tua: with besties Nads, accidentally meet people karena tertangkap security in station :(.&lt;br /&gt;Hello new people: Om Iksa, Dian, Ary, and Rio. Funny Moment!. Canon 400D vs Nikon (i dont now the type). Blackberry. Stasiun Kota-Pelabuhan Sunda Kelapa. Honda Jazz. Dinner. Boyfie. iPhoto. Twitter. Stranger tried to approach :))). BBM. Office. Kemang. La Codefin. Traffic. Resign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;People says, month of love. Gong Xi Fat Choi. ALL CITY RED (I love it much), Big Candles, Chinese People everywhere. with my loves one. Trans Jakarta. Walk Street. Pasar Pagi, Toko-toko di belakang pasar pagi, gerobak Rangginang, toko buku loak, dan Petak Sembilan. Petak Sembilan: Eyes cry like a river. Dupa. Asap. Minyak. Lempar dan Bakar uang. Meet people like Budhas. Sesak Napas. Many Photographers. Boyfie squat between big red candles (poor him, ga kuat asap). Canon 450D. Red Shirt. 7000 Rupiah. Go Home.&lt;br /&gt;New Office. Strategic Planner. Multinational. L'Oreal. Sucks. Cranky. Partner kerja Gila. Partner kerja sedeng. Nenek Lampir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Chocolate, no dinner, but cupid still around us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;March~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Stress. Uncomfortable zone. new environment. struggle. be tough. pray. pray. pray. Calm. try to professional. I love HIM a lot. made me strong. like his opinion. do my best. Blackberry. Tuker pin sama partner kerja gila (oh no! Kiamat kecil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April~ Selamat hari Kartini. still cranky. makin gila. partner kerja, gue rasa sakit deh. choose my best way. crying. try to give up. boyfie give a lot of spirit to me (tenang). Kebaya. Menara Jamsostek. from 7am-11pm. sering sakit. just pray pray pray and pray. Talk to Managing Director. heart attack. starbucks, bercerita tentang keluh kesah, sharing about working. exchange team. (yeay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;May~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Happy anniversary :). cant believe it! two years. mulia hotel. dinner. talk each other about what we want. bercerita tentang cita-cita masing-masing. tertawa. gembira. senang. tersenyum. bersyukur. memperbaiki agar selalu menjadi yang terbaik. hold hands. a lot of foods. people around us. orange juice. Arabic food, Europe food, Asian food, and warm smile.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 12 May Bday Mom. Still become a hot mama. Makan-makan. Kado tas. Cipika-cipiki. Cake. Photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;June~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Happy bday Jakarte. Farewell my lovely Managing Director. She will moves to Canada. Makan-makan. Tumpengan. Siomay. Pempek. Es Buah. Teh Kotak. Asinan (nyam!). Sad. Bikin video. Dad dig Dug. Masih kerja bareng orang gila. Boyfie still sit beside me. Makes me more calm. LOVE HIM a lot.&lt;br /&gt;PRJ:  Events. Drama Musical. Meet the President SBY. Proud. Dancing practice until death. Balik malem terus. Nongol di Metro TV. Boyfie watch live on PRJ. Laughing. Loving. Bersyukur. Meet Harvey M, etc (I forgot about the artist).&lt;br /&gt;Carnaval Jakarta: Mobil Hias. crowded, beragam. hunting. banyak orang. isinya orang Kebon Kacang kebanyakan. Jalan Sudirman. Panas. Canon 400D. Hitam. Mama menggebu. Meet up temen SMP di mobil Hias. Macet Total Parah. Klakson. Polusi Suara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;July~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My BIRTHDAY &amp;amp; my loves BDAY. Cannot believe I'm 22. Old. Smile. Long Weekend. To Yogyakarta. Celebrate together. Dian give me surprises. Cupcakes like my face, and him (very cute). Jet Lag. First Flight. Air Asia. Terminal 3A. Jalan-jalan. Adi Sucipto. Kaliurang KM 9. Pameran creative things (lupa nama tempatnya). Blackberry. Canon 400D. I'm Sick Badly. Kalimilk. Meet up wit Dian H (someone on tragedy penangkapan :p), his keponakan, dan kakaknya. Chit Chat sebentar. Balik ke rumah. Pulang. Istirahat, karena sakit. Cuaca dingin. sholat teraweh pertama. Look around for belut at Kaliurang for my loves. Meet up with Mas Rulls and his pregnant wife. Gagal Mas Angin lagi ;(. Pulang. Tidur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;August~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;From Jogja to Solo. Pramex. Honda Jazz. Serabi Notosuman. Soto apa gitu lupa namanya. Keraton Surakarta. Pingin ketemu Paundra (ngarep). 1 hari saja. Balik ke Jogja lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bday Dian A: Old. and Fat. Adik Langka, karena cuma punya satu -____-. Love u a lot sis.&lt;br /&gt;Arisan Tim Hura. Narik pertama. Yeay (sesal kemudian). Blackberry switch to iPhone. Hobah. Singapore. Lebaran. Sholat di Istiqlal. Baju kembar 3. Riweh. Banyak Maling. Kusyuk. Takbir. Hari Kemenangan. Back to Fitri. Alhamdulillah keluarga masih lengkap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;September~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jakarta Sepi. Dipaksa. Terpaksa. Kena Zonk. Rame Kacrut. Motret Lucu2an. Meet up with new friend: Sopi. Mc Donalds. FN.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Bday Dian H. Makan-makan. Gagal Bukber bareng di Cikini. Allocated to Dim Sum Festival.&lt;br /&gt;Bandung. Nyasar. Susah Hotel. I LOVE Bandung. Boyfie comes early to help me driving, because I always lost. Senang. Lembang. Ciwidey. PHOTO. Panas Seru. Liburan bersama :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;October~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Selamat Sumpah Pemuda. Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad. Tidak Celebrate. Off to Japan. a week. very peaceful. iphone not active. bahasa Tarzan. Japan mixed with English, Indonesia also. Fall weather. 10 degree. Miss him a lot. Sangat senang. Gembira. Kota sangat menyatu. Stay wit Pak Noguchi dan Mama-san. Japanese style home decor. I LOVE the toilet. Travel to Gunma. Honda Stepwgn. Honda Fit. Shopping. Happy. Loving. Culture. Omeyage (oleh-oleh).&lt;br /&gt;Singapore. Dammit wit Immigration. Cant exit at the airport. Trap at the airport. Back to Jakarta immediately. S*cks. Pengalaman adalah guru yang paling menyenangkan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;November~&lt;/span&gt;work. work. work. work. love love love love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;December~&lt;/span&gt; Kahitna. Smile. bersyukur punya orang-orang hebat disekitar. Bandung. Sabuga. Buah Batu. Nyanyi. Teriak Kang Hedi. Teriak Mario. Gembira. Pengorbanan yang sangat besar. pray. Garut. Meet up wit Dad and mam-in-laws. Reflexi. Sawah. Hijau. Gunung. Fresh. Chocodot.  Sakit. make a new wishlist. check for KPI in 2011. No special place to celebrate. Berharap bisa cuti banget bulan Januari nanti. Make decision. Make imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5507207041123638236?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5507207041123638236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5507207041123638236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5507207041123638236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5507207041123638236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/12/kaleidoskop-2011.html' title='Kaleidoskop 2011'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1654426739716198020</id><published>2011-12-25T18:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T18:53:21.224+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>10 ways to avoid marrying the wrong person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.muslimvillage.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Muslim-couple-600x400.jpg?52eaa6"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://cdn.muslimvillage.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Muslim-couple-600x400.jpg?52eaa6" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a right way and a wrong way to get to know someone for  marriage.  The wrong way is to get caught up in the excitement and  nuance of a budding relationship and in the process completely forget to  ask the critical questions that help determine compatibility.  One of  the biggest mistakes that many young Muslims make is rushing into  marriage without properly and&lt;strong&gt; thoroughly &lt;/strong&gt;getting to  know someone.  A common myth is that the duration of a courtship is an  accurate enough measure of how compatible two people are.  The logic  follows that the longer you speak with someone, the better you will know  them.  The problem with that premise is that no consideration is given  to &lt;em&gt;how &lt;/em&gt;that time is spent. Increasingly, young Muslim couples  are engaging in “halal dating,” which is basically socializing with each  other in the company of friends and/or family. This includes going out  to dinner, watching a movie, playing some sport or other leisure  activity, etc.  Depending on the family or culture, conversations are  either minimal &amp;amp; chaperoned or worse, unrestricted and unsupervised.  When you consider these  limitations it makes one wonder when exactly,  if ever at all, would the critical conversations take place?   Unfortunately, for many, the answer is never and they live to suffer  the consequences.  If you or someone you know is in the “getting to know  someone” phase,  the following guide offers advice on exactly what to  look for and avoid:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Do Not Marry Potential&lt;/strong&gt;:   Oftentimes men consider marrying a woman hoping she never changes while a  woman considers marrying a man she hopes she can change.  This is the  wrong approach on both accounts.  Don’t assume that you can change a  person after you’re married to them or that they will reach their  potential.  There is no guarantee, after all, that those changes will be  for the better. In fact, it’s often for the worse. If you can’t accept  someone or imagine living with them as they are then don’t marry them.   These differences can include a number of things such as ideological or  practical differences in religion, habits, hygiene, communication  skills, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Choose Character over Chemistry&lt;/strong&gt;:   While chemistry and attraction are no doubt important, character  precedes them both. A famous quote follows, “&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Chemistry ignites the fire,  but character keeps it burning.”&lt;/span&gt; The idea of falling “in love” should  never be the sole reason for marrying someone; it is very easy to  confuse infatuation and lust for love.  The most important character  traits to look for include humility, kindness, responsibility, &amp;amp;  happiness. Here’s a breakdown of each trait:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humility:&lt;/strong&gt; The  humble person never makes demands of people but rather always does  right by them. They put their values and principles above convenience  and comfort.  They are slow to anger, are modest, and avoid materialism.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kindness:&lt;/strong&gt; The  kind person is the quintessential giver. They seek to please and  minimize the pain of others. To know if a person is a giver, observe how  they treat their family, siblings, and parents. Do they have gratitude  towards their parents for all that they’ve done for them? If not, then  know that they will never appreciate what you do for them. How do they  treat people they don’t have to be kind towards (i.e. waiters, sales  associates, employees, etc)? How do they spend their money?  How do they  deal with anger; their own anger and their reaction to someone else’s  anger?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Responsibility:&lt;/strong&gt; A responsible person has  stability in their finances, relationships, job, and character.  You  can you rely on this person and trust what they say.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happiness:&lt;/strong&gt; A  happy person is content with their portion in life. They feel good  about themselves and good about their life. They focus on what they have  rather than on what they don’t have.  They very rarely complain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Do Not Neglect The  Emotional Needs of Your Partner&lt;/strong&gt;:   Both men and women have emotional needs and in order for a partnership  to be successful those needs must be mutually met. The fundamental  emotional need of a woman is to be loved.  The fundamental emotional  need of a man is to be respected and appreciated.  To make a woman feel  loved give her the three AAAs:  Attention, Affection, &amp;amp;  Appreciation.  To make a man feel loved give him the three RRRs:   Respect, Reassurance, &amp;amp; Relief.  It is the obligation of each  partner to make sure the other is happy and this extends to intimacy as  well. As long as each partner is fulfilled by the emotional needs of the  other, the intimate relationship will thrive.  When a man takes  seriously the emotional needs of his wife she will feel more encouraged  to fulfill his sexual desires. Likewise, when a woman takes seriously  the emotional needs of her husband he will feel more encouraged to give  her the affection, love and appreciation she wants from him. Working  together in this way encourages both giving and receiving.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Avoid Opposing Life Plans&lt;/strong&gt;:   In marriage you can either grow together or grow apart. Sharing a  common purpose in life will increase the chance that you will grow  together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;You must know what the person is into. In other  words, what are they ultimately passionate about?  Then ask yourself,  “Do I respect this passion?” “Do I respect what they are into?”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The  more specifically you define yourself, i.e., your values, your beliefs,  your lifestyle, the better chance you have of finding your life  partner, your soul mate, the one you are most compatible with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember, before you decide who to take along on a trip, you should first figure out your destination.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Avoid Pre-Marital Sexual/Physical Activity&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recognize  that there is incredible wisdom in why God has ordered us to refrain  from intimacy before marriage; they are to prevent great harms as well  as to keep sacred what is the most blessed part of a relationship  between a man and a woman.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aside from the obvious spiritual  consequences, when a relationship gets physical before its time,  important issues like character, life philosophy, and compatibility go  to the wayside. Consequently, everything is romanticized and it becomes  difficult to even remember the important issues let alone talk about  them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intellectual commitment must be established before emotional or sexual commitment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Avoid Lack of Emotional Connection&lt;/strong&gt;:  There are four questions that you must answer YES to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I respect and admire this person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?  What specifically do I respect and admire about this person?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I trust this person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?  Can I rely on them?  Do I trust their judgment?  Do I trust their word? Can I believe what they say?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I feel Safe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?  Do I feel emotionally safe with this person?  Can I be vulnerable?  Can I be myself?  Can I be open?  Can I express myself?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I feel calm and at peace with this person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;If  the answer is “I don’t know, I’m not sure, etc.” keep evaluating until  you know for sure and truly understand how you feel. If you don’t feel  safe now, you won’t feel safe when you are married.  If you don’t trust  now, this won’t change when you are married!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Pay Attention to Your Own Emotional Anxiety:&lt;/strong&gt; Choosing  someone you don’t feel safe with emotionally is not a good recipe for a  long-lasting and loving marriage.  Feeling emotionally safe is the  foundation of a strong and healthy marriage.  When you don’t feel safe,  you can’t express your feelings and opinions.  Learn how to identify  whether you are in an abusive relationship.  If you feel you always have  to monitor what you say, if you are with someone and you feel you can’t  really express yourself and are always walking on eggshells, then it’s  very likely you are in an abusive relationship.  Look for the following  things:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Controlling behavior:&lt;/strong&gt; This includes  controlling the way you act, the way you think, the way you dress, the  way you wear your hair/hijab and the way you spend your time.  Know the  difference between suggestions and demands.  Demands are an expression  of control and if the demands are implied, than you must do it or there  will be consequences. All of these are clear indications of abusive  personalities.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anger issues:&lt;/strong&gt; This is  someone who raises their voice on a regular basis, who is angry, gets  angry at you, uses anger against you, uses put downs, and curses at you,  etc.  You don’t have to put up with this type of treatment.  Many  people who tolerate this behavior usually come from abusive  backgrounds.  If this is the case with you or someone you know, get help  right away.  Deal with those issues before getting married or before  even thinking about getting married.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beware of Lack of Openness&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;In Your Partner&lt;/strong&gt;:   Many couples make the mistake of not putting everything on the table  for discussion from the onset.  Ask yourself, “What do I need to know to  be absolutely certain I want to marry this person?” “What bothers me  about this person or the relationship?”  It’s very important to identify  what’s bothering you, things that concern you, and things you are  afraid to bring up for discussion. Then you must have an honest  discussion about them. This is a great way to test the strength of your  relationship. Bringing up issues when there’s conflict is a great  opportunity to really evaluate how well you communicate, negotiate, and  work together as a team.  When people get into power struggles and blame  each other, it’s an indication they don’t work well as a team.  Also  important is being vulnerable around each other. Ask deep questions of  each other and see how your partner responds.  How do they handle it?   Are they defensive?  Do they attack?  Do they withdraw?  Do they get  annoyed?  Do they blame you?  Do they ignore it?  Do they hide or  rationalize it?  Don’t just listen to &lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt; they say but watch for &lt;strong&gt;how&lt;/strong&gt; they say it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Beware of Avoiding Personal Responsibility:&lt;/strong&gt; It’s very important to remember &lt;em&gt;no one else is responsible for your happiness.&lt;/em&gt; Many  people make the mistake of thinking someone else will fulfill them and  make their life better and that’s their reason for getting married.   People fail to realize that if they are unhappy as a single person, they  will continue to be miserable when they are married.  If you are  currently not happy with yourself, don’t like yourself, don’t like the  direction your life is going now, it’s important to take responsibility  for that now and work on improving those areas of your life before  considering marriage.  Don’t bring these issues into your marriage and  hope your partner will fix them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Watch Out For Lack of Emotional Health and Availability In Your Potential Partner&lt;/strong&gt;:   Many people choose partners that are not emotionally healthy or  available. One huge problem is when a partner is unable to balance the  emotional ties to family members, the marriage ends up having 3 (or  more) people in it rather than two. An example of this would be if a man  is overly dependent on his mother and brings that relationship into the  marriage; this is no doubt a recipe for disaster.  Also important to  consider are the following:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoid people who are emotionally  empty inside.  These include people who don’t like themselves because  they lack the ability to be emotionally available. They are always  preoccupied with their deficiencies, insecurities, and negative  thoughts.  They are in a perpetual fight with depression, never feel  good, are isolated, are critical and judgmental; tend to not have any  close friends, and often distrust people or are afraid of them.  Another  clear indication about them is they always feel their needs are not  getting met; they have a sense of entitlement and feel angry when they  feel people should take care of them and they don’t.  They feel burdened  by other people’s needs and feel resentment towards them.  These people  can not be emotionally available to build healthy relationships.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Addictions  can also limit the level of availability of the partner to build a  strong emotional relationship.  Never marry an addict.  Addictions are  not limited to drugs and alcohol.  They can be about addictions and  dependency on work, internet, hobbies, sports, shopping, money, power,  status, materialism, etc.  When someone has an addiction, they will not  and can not be emotionally available to develop an intimate relationship  with you!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Additional Points to Consider:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;The  fact is no one looks 25 forever.  Ultimately, we love the person we  marry for more than their appearance.  When we get to know someone we  love and admire, we’ll love them for their inner beauty and overall  essence.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once we find someone, we consciously or subconsciously  want so badly for it all to work that we decide not to question or see  what is clearly in front of our eyes: they were rude to the waiter,  speaks ill of others, is rude to you, etc.  We don’t stop to ask, “What  does all of this mean about their character?”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Never separate  someone from their family, background, education, belief system, etc.   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Asking clear questions can clarify this.  Ask questions like, “What does  it mean to have a simple lifestyle?” “What are your expectations of  marriage?”  “How would you help around the house?” Compare your  definition with theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be flexible.  Be open-minded!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Giving  in a happy marriage should not be confused with martyrdom.  It should  be about taking pleasure and seeing the other person as happy because of  your connection with them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Morality and spirituality are the  qualities that truly define someone in addition to beauty, money, and  health.  The morally upright and spiritual person will stand by your  side during adversity and hardship.  If someone isn’t God-conscience and  doesn’t take themselves into account with God then why should you  expect them to fulfill their rights owed to you? The ideal partner is  someone who considers giving a gain and not causing a loss.  Having a  mutual and shared spiritual relationship will foster a successful  marriage.  Furthermore, a successful marriage is one that keeps the laws  of family purity which require a certain degree of self-control and  self-discipline, as well as the belief that the physical side of the  relationship includes the spiritual and emotional side as well.  Finding  commonality and balance between the spiritual and emotional aspects of a  relationship is a strong key to a healthy and thriving marriage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, are you steady with your choice and ready to get married? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://muslimvillage.com/2011/10/27/15806/10-ways-to-avoid-marrying-the-wrong-person/#.TvO-CI_SRyM.twitter"&gt;http://muslimvillage.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1654426739716198020?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1654426739716198020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1654426739716198020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1654426739716198020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1654426739716198020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/12/10-ways-to-avoid-marrying-wrong-person.html' title='10 ways to avoid marrying the wrong person'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8715348087867244034</id><published>2011-12-04T14:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T15:24:53.369+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soul'/><title type='text'>Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://madpost.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/cup-of-tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 330px;" src="http://madpost.info/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/cup-of-tea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau kau kedinginan, teh akan menghangatkanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau kau kepanasan, teh akan mendinginkanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau kau tertekan, teh akan menghiburmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalau kau terlalu bersemangat, teh akan menenangkanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minum teh bersama menciptakan atmosfer keakraban, saat kau melupakan berjalannya waktu dan menempatkan nasibmu pada kenikmatan teh yang enak, makanan kecil, dan percakapan yang berarti, kata Gail Greco.&lt;br /&gt;Seperti kata Ibu Eleanor Roosevelt, Perempuan seperti sekantoh teh. Kau tak pernah tau seberapa kuatnya sampai dia amsuk ke dalam air hangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh adalah secangkir kehidupan. Kita bertemu untuk membuat kenangan dan berpisah untuk menghargainya. My dear, kalau saja kaku bisa memberiku secangkir teh untuk menjernihkan kekusutan pikiranku, aku akan bisa mengerti urusanmu dengan baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesta minum teh adalah spa bagi jiwa. Kau meninggalkan hal-hal yang perlu kauperhatikan serta pekerjaanmu. Orang-orang sibuk melupakan kesibukan mereka. Ketegangan akan memudar dan indra-indramu akan menajam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berbagai macam teh yang dapat dinikmati bervariasi, seperti Earl Grey, Formosa oolong, Darjeeling, Ceylon, English Breakfast, Teh Melati, Teh Hijau, dan masih banyak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan teh yang merupakan kesukaan saya adalah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Breakfast-campuran teh hitam dengan rasa yang kuat dari India dan Sri Lanka (Ceylon). Jenis teh ini sangat tepat untuk membuat kita segar karena penuh rasa yang menarik. Coba tengok merk-merk yang sudah mendunia seperti, Dilmah Tea, Twinings Tea, dan Ahmad Tea. Itu semua meupakan merk teh yang cocok dilidah saya, dan hampir setiap pagi menemani dikala makan pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengutip dari If Teacup Could Talk by Emilie Barnes, Bukan teh yang membuat acara minum teh spesial, tetapi semangatnya. Fyi, di London, orang beranggapan cinta dan skandal dianggap pemanis yang paling baik untuk teh. Bagaimana dengan mu? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya teh itu special, karena tidak ada masalah yang begitu besar sampai tidak bisa diselesaikan dengan secangkir teh yang enak. Selama teh itu panas dan kental, dan dinikmati pada waktu yang tepat maka semuanya akan sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita di sebuah negara bagian selatan, ceritanya begini: kita tidak dapat menikahi seorang pria sebelum mengetahui kemampuan ibunya membuat teh manis. Wow, seberapa susah memang? Mungkin kalau kejadian ini berlaku di Indonesia, akan banyak wanita-wanita yang belum menikah karena sebuah tradisi yang unik. (Hahaha tertawa miris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa menu favorit makan pagimu?&lt;br /&gt;Sedikit bocoran, roti dan air dapat dengan mudah menjadi roti bakar dan teh. Kesenangan saya adalah menyeruput segelas penuh teh dan sepotong gula batu dimulut. Ketika dinikmati pagi hari, teh dapat mengingatkan seseorang pada ribuan keinginan yang tidak terbatas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkencan lengkap dengan teh&lt;br /&gt;Teh untuk kita berdua, dan kita berdua untuk teh. Aku hanya untukmu dan kau hanya untukku. Tidak ada yang mengajariku bagaimana membuat secangkir teh yang enak, tetapi ketika dunia terasa dingin untukmu, aku akan menyalakan api untuk menghangatkannya ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hidup seharusnya dinikmati, di resap sedikit demi sedikit seperti layaknya minum teh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source: the tea lover's soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8715348087867244034?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8715348087867244034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8715348087867244034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8715348087867244034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8715348087867244034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/12/tea.html' title='Tea'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2801795583389264168</id><published>2011-09-28T11:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T11:31:14.407+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Rules in Chosing A Life Partner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A relationship coach lays out his 5 golden rules for evaluating the prospects of long-term success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  it comes to making the decision about choosing a life partner, no one  wants to make a mistake. Yet, with a divorce rate of close to 50  percent, it appears that many are making serious mistakes in their  approach to finding Mr/Ms Right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask most couples who are  engaged why they’re getting married, they’ll say: “We’re in love.” I  believe this is the #1 mistake people make when they&lt;br /&gt;date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choosing a life partner&lt;u&gt; should never be based on love (alone)&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though  this may sound not politically correct, there’s a profound truth here.  Love (alone) is not the basis for getting married. Rather, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is the result of a good marriage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. When the other ingredients are right, then the love will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let  me say it again: You can’t build a lifetime relationship on love alone.  You need a lot more. Here are five questions you must ask yourself if  you’re serious about finding and keeping a life partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;QUESTION #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do we share a common life purpose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why  is this so important? Let me put it this way: If you’re married for 20  or 30 years, that’s a long time to live with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do  you plan to do with each other all that time? Travel, eat and jog  together? You need to share something deeper and more meaningful. You  need a&lt;br /&gt;common life purpose. Two things can happen in a marriage: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;·  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      You can grow together, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;·  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;      you can grow apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 percent of the people out there are growing apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;To make a marriage work, you need to know what you want out of life - bottom line - and marry someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;who wants the same thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;QUESTION #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I feel safe expressing my feelings and thoughts with this person?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This question goes to the core of the quality of your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling  safe means you can communicate openly with this person. The basis of  having good communication is trust! i.e. trust that I won’t get  “punished” or hurt for expressing my honest thoughts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  colleague of mine defines an abusive person as someone with whom you  feel afraid to express your thoughts and feelings. Be honest with  yourself on this one. Make sure you feel emotionally safe with the  person you plan to marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;QUESTION #3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is s/he a mensch?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mensch is someone who is a refined and sensitive person. How can you test? Here are some suggestions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       Do they work on personal growth on a regular basis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       Are they serious about improving themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  teacher of mine defines a good person as “someone who is always  striving to be good and do the right thing”. So, ask about your  significant other: What do they do with their time? Is this person  materialistic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, a materialistic person is not someone  whose top priority is character refinement. There are essentially two  types of people in the world: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;§  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       People who are dedicated to personal growth, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;§  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       People who are dedicated to seeking comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone  whose goal in life is to be comfortable will put personal comfort ahead  of doing the right thing. You need to know that before walking down the  aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;QUESTION #4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How does he/she treat other people?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  one most important thing that makes any relationship work is the  ability to give. By giving, we mean the ability to give another person  pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask: Is this someone who enjoys giving pleasure to  others or are they wrapped up in themselves and self-absorbed? To  measure this, think about the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;§  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       How do they treat people whom they do not have to be nice to, such as waiters, bus boys, taxi drivers, etc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;§  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       How do they treat parents and siblings? Do they have gratitude and appreciation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;§  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;       Do they show respect?  If they don’t have gratitude for the people who have given them  everything, you cannot expect that they’ll have gratitude for you-   who  can’t do nearly as much for them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;       Do they gossip and speak badly about  others? Someone who gossips cannot be someone who loves others. You can  be sure that someone who  treats others poorly, will eventually treat  you poorly as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;QUESTION #5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is there anything I’m hoping to change about this person after we’re married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too  many people make the mistake of marrying someone with the intention of  trying to “improve” them after they’re married. As a colleague of mine  puts it,&lt;br /&gt;“You can probably expect someone to change after marriage … for the worse!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cannot fully accept this person the way they are now, then you are not ready to marry them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  conclusion, dating doesn’t have to be difficult and treacherous. The  key is to try leading a little more with your head and less with your  heart. It pays to be as objective as possible when you are dating, to be  sure to ask questions that will help you get to the key issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling  in love is a great feeling, but when you wake up with a ring on your  finger, you don’t want to find yourself in trouble because you didn’t do  your homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice of a marriage partner should not  be based on “I get a warm, wonderful feeling whenever we’re together and  I want to have that warm wonderful feeling forever, so let’s go get  married”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings, as we have discussed, have no logic on their  own. They need to be acknowledged, of course, but they need  considerable assistance from your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage means choosing  the person you will spend the rest of your life with. This, as you may  have guessed, is a very long time to spend with one person.&lt;br /&gt;This  person will live with you, eat meals with you, sleep with you and go on  vacation with you. More important yet, this person will share your  children.&lt;br /&gt;You need to choose wisely. The decision should not be made  based on feelings alone. You need to ask yourself some tough questions.  The decisions have to be made on solid considerations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.      Will this person be a good partner?&lt;br /&gt;2.      Is s/he prepared to be a good provider?&lt;br /&gt;3.      Is s/he responsible enough to get a good job and keep it?&lt;br /&gt;4.      What is her/his track record?&lt;br /&gt;5.      Will this person be a good parent?&lt;br /&gt;6.      Is s/he mature enough to put her/him own selfish desires aside to look out for what is best for the family?&lt;br /&gt;7.      Can you stand the thought of your children turning out exactly like&lt;br /&gt;this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They  will, you know. Children spend a lot of time with their parents and  consequently pick up many or most of their parents’ character traits.  You had better like your spouse’s traits a lot because you will be  seeing them again in your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If something were to happen  to you, would you completely trust this person, alone, with the task of  raising and forming your children? This is not a pleasant thought, but  it is an important consideration. Not everyone dies at a ripe old age  with great grandchildren gathered around the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes a  parent dies and leaves young children in the care of the other parent.  If you feel that you would need to be around to correct or lessen this  person’s influence on your children, then you are considering the wrong  person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this person share your faith in God? God does not  give us children so that we can mould them into the coolest, most  popular people in school. Our job is&lt;br /&gt;to get them to heaven. To do that, we need to raise them believing in God. It is tough to do that if only one parent believes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying  “This is right and that is wrong, and I want you to ignore Mommy until  you are thirty-five” does not work. Small children ask about eight  million questions in a single day. The answers to those questions go a  long way toward forming the kind of adults they will become. Who will be  answering those questions for your children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this person  you are marrying have sexual self-control? Single people sometimes have  this idea that marriage is just some kind of lifelong sex festival and  that as long as they have each other, they will never be tempted by  other people. Wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many times in every marriage when  one partner or the other is sexually unavailable - illness, the last  months of pregnancy, travel. There are also times when spouses, just get  on each others’ nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times like this, other people can  seem very appealing. That can be dangerous, because there are plenty of  very attractive people out there who are willing to make themselves  available to married men and women. Do you want someone who has never  said “no” to sex? If he is not good at saying “no” at eighteen, it won’t  be different at forty. Do you want to worry about whether or not your  Spouse is being faithful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are very important questions,  and if you are not comfortable with all of the answers, you should  definitely not marry this person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None if this is to say that  feelings play no role at all in a marriage decision. You don’t have to,  “Well, I suppose that you would make a good spouse and parent, so even  though I don’t particularly like you I guess I’ll marry you’”. You need  to be happy and excited about the prospect of spending your life with  someone. Your brain however must acknowledge that this person as a good  choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Don’t listen to your heart alone nor your head alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wait until your heart and head agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;P.S: Unfortunately I do not have the source of this #goldenrules as I got it from an email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://abitofamira.tumblr.com/"&gt;amira&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bijuk.tumblr.com/post/5386343562/golden-rules-in-chosing-a-life-partner"&gt;bijuk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2801795583389264168?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2801795583389264168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2801795583389264168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2801795583389264168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2801795583389264168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/09/golden-rules-in-chosing-life-partner.html' title='Golden Rules in Chosing A Life Partner'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7088666690908351696</id><published>2011-06-29T12:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:12:05.902+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Tempat terakhir melabuhkan hidup di keabadian"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7088666690908351696?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7088666690908351696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7088666690908351696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7088666690908351696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7088666690908351696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/06/words-shud-be-trust.html' title='Words'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6153202596686987826</id><published>2011-04-14T16:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T17:06:14.220+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciputra's way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q: Who is your idol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A: I said Pak Ciputra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti hari kerja biasanya, sampai dikantor hal pertama yang dilakukan adalah mencuci tangan dan kaki, setelah itu menyalakan PC dan mengecek email, dan diikuti dengan membuka website yang berisi berita-berita nasional maupun internasional. Selagi saya membuka, ada sebuah artikel tentang Pak Ciputra yang sangat inspiratif ( melebihi Mario Teguh). I thought he's a SUPERB MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut article yang inspiratif tsb mengenai Pak Ciputra, &lt;a href="http://http://bisniskeuangan.kompas.com/read/2011/04/14/09352354/Mengubah.Rongsokan.Menjadi.Emas"&gt;klik&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I took from his Profile about his 10 Moment from his life. Very Inspired if you want to be an enterpreneur. Check this out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="field-item" style="float:left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ciputra.org/files/pakci/pci1.gif" alt="pci1.gif" title="pci1.gif" height="248" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menempuh PENDIDIKAN, meninggalkan KAMPUNG  HALAMAN dilatih menjadi Pribadi KREATIF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Dr. Ir. Ciputra&lt;/b&gt; lahir di kota kecil Parigi, Sulawesi Tengah pada  tanggal 24 Agustus 1931 dengan nama Tjie Tjin Hoan, ia anak ke 3 dari  pasangan Tjie Sim Poe dan Lie Eng Nio. Keluarga ini memiliki rumah yang  sekaligus toko kelontong di sebuah kota yang bernama Bumbulan, sekitar  150 km dari Gorontalo, Sulawesi Tengah. Ketika berusia 12 tahun ia   kehilangan ayahnya yang  meninggal di tahanan tentara pendudukan Jepang  karena tuduhan palsu dianggap mata-mata Belanda. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kepahitan masa kecil telah menimbulkan tekad dan keputusan penting yaitu  memiliki cita-cita bersekolah di Pulau Jawa demi hari depan yang lebih  baik, bebas dari kemiskinan dan kemelaratan. Akhirnya Dr. Ir. Ciputra  kecil kembali ke bangku sekolah walau terlambat. Ia terlambat  karena  negara kita masih dalam suasana peperangan dengan tentara Belanda maupun  Jepang. Ia masuk kelas 3 SD di desa Bumbulan walau usianya sudah 12  tahun atau terlambat hampir 4 tahun. Ketika usianya 16 tahun lulus dari  SD kemudian melanjutkan SMP di Gorontalo dan jenjang SMA di Menado  setelah itu memasuki ITB jurusan arsitektur di Bandung. Terlambat tapi  bukan berarti terhambat bukan..? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Masa Dr. Ir. Ciputra menempuh pendidikan bukanlah sebuah masa yang penuh  hura-hura seorang remaja masa kini. Ia harus hidup dengan penuh  keprihatinan. Pada masa di SD ia biasa berjalan kaki ke sekolah yang  jaraknya 7 km. Pulang pergi menjadi 14 km. Pagi-pagi benar, sebelum  berangkat ke sekolah ia harus mengatur makanan bagi semua ternaknya. Ia  mengalami banyak kesulitan dan hambatan namun itu bukan menjadi alasan  untuk tidak berprestasi. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mengenang masa pendidikan Sekolah Dasar di Bumbulan yang penuh dengan  perjuangan, Dr. Ir. Ciputra berkata : ‘ Setiap hari saya harus bangun  pagi jam 5.00 berlari ke sekolah dan baru kembali tiba di rumah jam 2.00  siang dengan perut lapar …..’. Ia juga pernah berkata: “Saya hanya  memiliki pakaian yang sangat sedikit dan tidak memiliki sepatu ataupun  sandal….”  Pada masa itu, jika hujan turun, maka bertambahlah  penderitaan Dr. Ir. Ciputra kecil karena dengan bertelanjang dada ia  harus pergi ke sekolah dengan berjalan dibawah tudungan daun pisang. Dan  agar bajunya tidak basah, maka ia harus melepas dan membungkusnya  dengan daun woku, semacam daun palem yang besar. Sehingga baju tersebut  tetap kering saat tiba disekolah. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Di hari Minggu Dr. Ir. Ciputra remaja menggunakan waktunya untuk berburu  babi dan rusa dengan membawa 17 ekor anjing. Tidak heran otot-otot  kakinya menjadi sangat terlatih dan kemudian ketika di bangku SMA ia  terpilih menjadi atlit Sulawesi Utara untuk lomba lari 800 meter dan  1500 meter di PON II di Jakarta. Itulah masa-masa penuh perjuangan bagi  Dr. Ir. Ciputra yang saat ini kalau ia kenang kembali menjadi sebuah  kenangan indah tentang bagaimana otot-otot mentalnya menjadi kuat karena  berbagai tempaan masa lalu. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Keseluruhan pendidikan masa remaja Dr. Ir. Ciputra memang merupakan  gabungan dari pendidikan yang akademis dan juga non akademis, di dalam  kelas dan juga di luar kelas. Inilah yang dapat disebut sebagai sekolah  kehidupan yang membuat seseorang tumbuh menjadi pribadi yang mandiri dan  utuh. Oleh karena itu tidak heran bila saat ini ia berpendapat bahwa  pendidikan yang baik adalah pendidikan yang membangun manusia seutuhnya  dan beberapa cirinya adalah membangun moral, mendorong kreativitas dan  mendidik karakter-karakter mandiri siswa-siswinya. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;3 PELAJARAN YANG DAPAT DIPETIK&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; * Belajarlah sungguh-sungguh dan belajarlah menjadi kreatif. Kreativitas adalah bekal yang mahal untuk masa depan &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; * Jangan takut terhadap kesulitan dan hambatan. Kerapa itu semua menjadi “guru dan pelatih” kehidupan yang handal &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; * Jangan putus asa kalau Anda merasa miskin atau tidak mampu teruslah  memiliki cita-cita dan berjuang. Selalu ada jalan untuk orang yang  bersemangat &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: So who are you and want you want to be it's in you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6153202596686987826?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6153202596686987826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6153202596686987826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6153202596686987826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6153202596686987826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/04/ciputras-way.html' title='Ciputra&apos;s way'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1783018023756604893</id><published>2011-03-30T22:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:51:45.157+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Attack</title><content type='html'>Hey blog, long time no wrote bout something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang saatnya membagi informasi penting tentang satu hal penyakit ini. As you know, penyakit memang saat ini macam-macam. Somehow I trust, that God give us a disease for one thing, mungkin supaya kita bisa beristirahat, atau karena memang itu sebuah warning supaya lebih menyukuri bahwa "Sehat itu MAHAL".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, talking about a true story about a handsome and the sexiest men versi Cek &amp;amp; Ricek (&lt;a href="http://punyatara.blogspot.com/"&gt;kata Ka Tara&lt;/a&gt;) had passed away a couple of months ago was Adjie Massaid. Diberitakan dimedia manapun disebutkan bahwa beliau terkena Heart Attack, saat setelah pulang bermain futsal dengan tidak pernah mengeluhkan sebelumnya. Hanya merasa sesak nafas dan sesaat kemudian nyawanya sudah tidak ada lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapun cerita yang kedua dari Om Adrie Subono. I'm just shock just read on his timeline on twitter. He wrote, "&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="entry-content"&gt;gw sehat, senang sport, tiba2  kaya sakit maag &amp;amp; dlm sehari ketahuan kl 5 saluran ke jantung hrs  dipasang 5 stent..nyaris bngt!..ati2 teman!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Apapun yang terjadi hanya Allah yang Maha Tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last is the true and fact story came from my best friend dad's. Pertama dikabarkan dari BBM kalau my best friend Dad was hospitalized cause of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart attack&lt;/span&gt;. Sungguh mengagetkan!&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday aku jenguk, and her Dad was told, dia ga ngerasain apa-apa sebelumnya. Cuma rada sakit di sebelah kiri deket dada di bawah ketiak. After di check dan dimasukkan alat menggunakan kamera, terlihat saluran pembuluh jantungnya ada yang mau putus.&lt;br /&gt;Gue yang ngedengernya langsung kaget, ngebayanginnya aja menyeramkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just want to inform of you guys.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jangan menyepelekan segala sesuatu kalau mulai ada tanda-tanda seperti gambar di bawah ini. Segera cek dan periksakan ke dokter ya, jangan anggap sepele&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VaSI2O7HvhA/TZNRChp9wvI/AAAAAAAAASI/qlooXpkcHbY/s1600/heart%2Battack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VaSI2O7HvhA/TZNRChp9wvI/AAAAAAAAASI/qlooXpkcHbY/s400/heart%2Battack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589900666332889842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your family are love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1783018023756604893?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1783018023756604893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1783018023756604893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1783018023756604893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1783018023756604893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/03/heart-attack.html' title='Heart Attack'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VaSI2O7HvhA/TZNRChp9wvI/AAAAAAAAASI/qlooXpkcHbY/s72-c/heart%2Battack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-256523405573556808</id><published>2011-01-13T14:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T15:23:01.924+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Seorang Ibu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;How does it feel being a lovely mother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menjadi seorang Ibu yang selalu ada 24 jam untuk seorang anaknya memang tidak mudah, seperti empat orang bintang tamu di acara Just Alvin minggu lalu. Mendatangkan empat orang ibu-ibu cantik ( Olla Ramlan, Diah Permatasari, Novita Angie, Maia Ahmad), mereka merupakan sosok ibu yang tetap mempertahankan karirnya dan tetap bermain dengan anak-anaknya. Beberapa berkata, "lebih mudah kerja dengan deadline yang ketat, daripada menjadi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;full time&lt;/span&gt; mom". Kenapa harus begitu? Toh menjadi Ibu memang merupakan suatu kodrat bagi kaum wanita, kodrat untuk melahirkan, menjaga, dan membesarkan anak. Jika memang merasa sulit ataupun tidak sanggup untuk menjadi Ibu yang selalu ada, lebih baik tidak usah punya anak dan mengurus karir aja! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah mama yang aku miliki, seorang wanita yang selalu ada untuk anaknya. Mulai dari kecil melahirkan saya, membesarkan, menyayangi, melindungi, hingga saya sebesar ini pun peran mama berubah menjadi partner yang baik hingga bisa menjadi temen hangout, nonton bareng, nyobain kafe baru, gosipin cowok, dll. Sama halnya beliau seperti sosok Ibu alm. Ainun yang senantiasa lebih memilih menjaga dan membesarkan anak, walaupun hidup saat itu pas-pasan, hanya mengandalkan suami yang bekerja. Tetapi  Alhamdulillah dengan begitu antara anggota keluarga yang satu dan lainnya menjadi sangat dekat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut kutipan catatan Ainun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mengapa saya tidak bekerja? Bukankah saya dokter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memang. Dan sangat mungkin saya bekerja waktu itu. Namun saya pikir: buat apa uang tambahan dan kepuasan batin yang barangkali cukup banyak itu jika akhirnya diberikan kepada seorang perawat pengasuh anak bergaji tinggi dengan resiko kami kehilangan kedekatan pada anak sendiri, Apa artinya ketambahan uang dan kepuasan profesional jika akhirnya anak saya tidak dapat saya timang sendiri, saya bentuk sendiri pribadinya?Anak saya akan tidak mempunyai ibu. Seimbangkah anak kehilangan ibu bapak, seimbangkah orang tua kehilangan anak, dengan uang dan kepuasan pribadi tambahan karena bekerja? Itulah sebabnya saya menerima hidup pas-pasan. Tiga setengah tahun kami bertiga hidup begitu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source:Ainun pada buku A. Makmur Makka (,,SABJH) hal. 386&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/3457226174050431614-256523405573556808?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/256523405573556808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=256523405573556808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/256523405573556808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/256523405573556808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2011/01/seorang-ibu.html' title='Seorang Ibu'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7084511930625906904</id><published>2010-12-28T11:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T12:03:32.461+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Write Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm just blog walking and find another nice writing, yas because she is a writer. Hahaha ! Called her Fira Basuki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is a story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kemaren sore aku minum teh bareng Egi, sahabatku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dia menceritakan  betapa beberapa orang di kantor berkata mereka ingin bikin buku. Nulis  novel. Difilmkan. Lucunya kok ya Egi yang gerah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bayangin Fir,  emang gampang bikin buku?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku tersenyum. Kalau buat aku,  alhamdullilah, udah kayak bagian dari hidup. Kalau gak bikin buku itu  yang susah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Yang gue bingung, Fir. Ada yg udah bikin/ nulis  buku terus apa kabar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku teringat beberapa orang kantor yg udah  keluar. Beberapa di antara mereka udah nulis dan mengeluarkan buku.  Tapi setelah itu berhenti, belum lagi ada buku-buku selanjutnya. Tau  kenapa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gini jawabku,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Gi, ada dua sebab. Yang pertama adalah  karena tujuan utama dia menulis dan menerbitkan buku itu bukan dari hati  tapi karena ingin dikenal dan terkenal. Kedua, karena di karya pertama  mereka menjual cerita/ pengalaman sendiri, sehingga seluruh ide terkuras  habis di buku pertama, sementara mereka tidak tahu mau nulis apa lagi  dan tidak mau membuka diri dan wawasan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Terus Fir, gue heran  kenapa ya lu bisa produktif yg lain gak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jawabku, "Gi, dari kecil  aku udah nulis. Dari kecil aku udah baca. Jadi it's in my blood.  Produktif, dari kecil, kelas 2 SD udah bikin puisi, SMP udah sering  bikin cerpen dimuat di majalah, SMA kenyang ikut dan menang lomba nulis.  Belum dari kecil udah sering baca berbagai macam buku-SD baca segala  macam petualangan dari Lima Sekawan sampai Senopati Pamungkas atau  Winnetou, SMP udah melahap NH Dini hingga La Rose, belum jalan-jalan,  berpetualangan-backpacking, jadi pas nulis buku semua keluar, ide,  imajinasi, dan wawasan. Yang dilihat. Yang dirasa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nulis itu  bakat atau bisa dipelajari?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jawabku, "Nyanyi aja bisa dipelajari,  ada sekolahnya dan ada teknik vokal. Tapi kalau orang udah lahir, born  with it, dengan bakat, dia la la la la aja udah merdu. Nulis pun gitu,  bisa dipelajari, tapi kalau bakat ya ngalir. Aku tahu aku bakat, karena  dari kecil kalau dikasih satu kata, aku bisa menulis banyak."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lalu  diam2, aku bersyukur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alhamdullilah Gusti Allah, matur sembah nuwun  atas bakat yang Engkau berikan pada hamba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dengan menulis, setidaknya  jika hamba mati, ada "nama" (melalui buku2) yang tertinggal di dunia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7084511930625906904?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7084511930625906904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7084511930625906904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7084511930625906904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7084511930625906904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/12/write-advice.html' title='Write Advice'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-956306734719586658</id><published>2010-12-28T10:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T10:51:29.540+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>New Year Party 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just want to help for promotion for an office I'm work in. We've a new year party for 2011 wit &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEN2FIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, only at La Codefin Kemang :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TRleR1YPfBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/yq6rxd-OqJ0/s1600/Email_banner_Dec31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TRleR1YPfBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/yq6rxd-OqJ0/s400/Email_banner_Dec31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555575275817761810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Be there ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-956306734719586658?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/956306734719586658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=956306734719586658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/956306734719586658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/956306734719586658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year-party-2011.html' title='New Year Party 2011'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TRleR1YPfBI/AAAAAAAAAR0/yq6rxd-OqJ0/s72-c/Email_banner_Dec31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5002183927292635389</id><published>2010-12-23T13:41:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T15:55:35.372+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='article'/><title type='text'>Legenda Santa Klaus yang berasal dari kota muslim Turki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sebuah kota kecil di Turki, Demre, tiap bulan Desember selalu  sumringah. Di sinilah, di kota yang penduduknya mayoritas beragama  Islam, tokoh natal Santa Klaus berasal. Loh? Bukannya Santa  Klaus dari Kutub Utara? Berperut gendut, berbaju tebal warna merah,  janggut putih menjuntai, dan mengendarai rusa kutub? Ternyata tidak.  Bukti arkeologis menyatakan Santa Klaus berasal dari Demre, Turki, dan  ia sama sekali tidak gemuk.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/photos/2006/12/td_santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 367px;" src="http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/photos/2006/12/td_santa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;Legenda Santa Klaus atau Nicholas dipercaya para ahli sejarah sudah  ada sejak tahun 343 masehi. Pada tahun ini tokoh Nicholas meninggal di  Demre, yang dulunya bernama Kota Myra. Penduduk Myra saat itu berbahasa  Yunani kuno. Ia terkenal dengan nama Nicholas dari Myra. Sosoknya masih  bisa terlihat di beberapa  pahatan di situs-situs di Demre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Santa Klaus alias Nicholas itu beneran! Dia hidup dan mati di sini.  Dia menyebarkan agama Kristen," kata arkeolog Turki, Nevzat Cevic, yang  meneliti peradaban kuno Kristen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun penggambarannya berbeda  180 derajat. Nicholas dari Myra adalah pria berbadan tegap, dengan baju  rompi, celana kain yang digulung hingga ke lutut. Ia pendeta Kristen  yang menghancurkan kuil-kuil pagan dan membangun gereja di atasnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu  darimana legenda Santa Klaus yang populer sekarang? Menurut Cevik,  secara bertahap sosok Nicholas diadaptasi dan dicampurkan dari legenda  negara-negara Skandinavia. Dari sini, tokoh Nicholas dipoles lagi oleh  penulis fiksi asal AS abad ke-19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Santa Klaus yang sekarang itu ciptaan Amerika kok," kata Wali Kota Demre, Suleyman Topcu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;Dan bagi warga Demre, Nicholas adalah rezeki. Nyaris seluruh warga  memanfaatkan tokoh Nicholas untuk didagangkan. Mulai dari gambar, gelas,  hingga patung.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;Saban bulan Desember, Kota Demre berubah menjadi gemuk. Ratusan ribu   turis mengalir ke sini. Ingin berziarah ke gereja maupun makam asli   Nicholas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;Padahal warga Demre mayoritas memeluk agama Islam. Di Demre, saban  waktu shalat, suara azan bergema di mana-mana, dari menara masjid yang  sangat banyak.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;"Lucunya, tidak ada yang merayakan natal di sini," kata Baris Yuksel,  seorang warga Demre. Yuksel sedianya petani dan pedagang tomat. Ia  mengekspor tomat dari sejumlah rumah kaca di Demre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi beberapa  tahun terakhir, ia banting setir. Bisnis tomatnya tak lagi prioritas.  Yuksel memilih bisnis cinderamata Nicholas. "Kami suka Nicholas. Setelah  sekian lama, kami bisa meraup uang berkat dia," kata Yuksel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Source: CNN&lt;/span&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/3457226174050431614-5002183927292635389?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5002183927292635389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5002183927292635389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5002183927292635389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5002183927292635389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/12/legenda-santa-klaus-yang-berasal-dari.html' title='Legenda Santa Klaus yang berasal dari kota muslim Turki'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8010220416356709417</id><published>2010-12-20T09:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T09:43:03.870+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are you ? and What am I ?</title><content type='html'>Hi..&lt;br /&gt;By the time you finish that you are mad, you get feeling hurt, you feel pain and sad. You've wasted half time of your life doing nonsense, because out there there's no one care to you. No one gonna be trust you. No one gonna be worried about you while you get pain because you sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change begins within you. You can push people to change if you refuse to change yourself to be better. Go walk and take a bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather wait than expected, because sometimes expectations are just another false hopes, waiting to be realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8010220416356709417?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8010220416356709417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8010220416356709417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8010220416356709417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8010220416356709417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/12/who-are-you-and-what-am-i.html' title='Who are you ? and What am I ?'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8336576517557700192</id><published>2010-12-17T13:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T14:42:53.543+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.instablogsimages.com/images/2008/02/27/toast-clock-1_6648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 421px;" src="http://www.instablogsimages.com/images/2008/02/27/toast-clock-1_6648.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end month of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December already done~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of wishes not come and become a reality for this year. Time is marathon very fast. Last year on 2009 feels like yesterday. Everything still fresh in my mind about wish list, party, and other. I spent time at Bandung for new year party last year, wit my fellas and my boyfie. We laughing, dancing, singing, yelling, while the fireworks is on. Many love, kiss, and hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sofa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;snacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;junk food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cable TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;make- up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;accessories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;car&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; is all what you need to prepare your new year party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8336576517557700192?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8336576517557700192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8336576517557700192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8336576517557700192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8336576517557700192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/12/time_17.html' title='Time'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2325025823167351043</id><published>2010-11-06T19:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T12:45:32.151+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>jiwa yang patah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kepada jiwa-jiwa yang patah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kepada dan atas nama apa cinta mu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sungguh menggetarkan hati untuk mendengarkannya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tapi, saya takut berbunga-bunga, jatuh, kering, hingga jatuh ke tanah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Baru saja kuketuk diri ku sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tapi hanya diam yang kudapat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apakah lebam sedih ku karena nya?--Bicaralah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bahkan, dalam kosong aku sering memuja sunyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;masih ku berharap rindu itu memeluk ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Kosong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;adalah kamu yang aku butuhkan untuk menghapus hujanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mungkin kau telah menyuruhku pergi, tapi aku tak bisa berlari dari cintamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Adalah dirimu seorang yang dapat menghadirkan bahagiaku berlinang air mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dan kamu tetap kunanti walau hanya mendesah nafas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dan seterusnya, jika kamu ijinkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2325025823167351043?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2325025823167351043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2325025823167351043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2325025823167351043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2325025823167351043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/11/jiwa-yang-patah.html' title='jiwa yang patah'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2599348160062454142</id><published>2010-11-05T16:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:48:30.938+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tapi...............................</title><content type='html'>You must be like this, you should be like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mencoba dan mengalah pada suatu hal, yang dianggap memang wajib diikuti, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if the part is not you should leave this&lt;/span&gt;. Tetapi pada akhirnya malah membuat menjadi "terpaksa mengikuti, demi kebaikan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti dokter yang memberi obat kepada pasiennya, obat yang diberikan emang rasanya engga enak, terasa pait dan susah untuk ditelan. Namun, jika pasien tersebut tidak meminum obatnya segera, penyakit yang dideritanya tidak akan sembuh. Jadi, dengan terpaksa pasien tersebut meminum obat tersebut untuk kebaikannya dan demi kebaikan orang lain supaya tidak tertular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menjadwalkan suatu hal agar jadi tampak teratur merupakan hal biasa bagi saya, karena saya menyukai sebuah keteraturan. Bagaimana dengan beberapa hal yang melenceng dari jadwal tersebut yang tidak sepatutnya terjadi dan malah terjadi berulang kali? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate that part&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu?&lt;br /&gt;Saya lebih baik diam, untuk menahan sebuah kekecewaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin orang kerap berpikir, hal yang belum terjadi seharusnya patut di maklumkan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tapi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quote&lt;/span&gt; dari kutipan sesorang "I'm not a part yang bisa memaklumkan dan mengasihani diri sendiri."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm back to my silence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sedang merencanakan sesuatu yang sangat berpengaruh sekali untuk masa depan saya dan kita. Kita?&lt;br /&gt;Yup, kita. Saya memperjuangan sesuatu yang baik untuk kebaikan dua orang. Saya merancang sedemikian rupa dengan memikirkan sebab akibat, agar ada pihak yang tidak tersakiti dan kecewa dengan rencana saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of my friend said, do it your plan, focus in the front without thinking about cause and effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whoaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do the instruction from my friend, I still keeping my stressing on my head &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; no one care.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I get, walk with doubting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder, what should I do with my desicion? Should I keep it, and take it? or dismiss it dengan kalimat ekor "demi kebaikan bersama?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2599348160062454142?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2599348160062454142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2599348160062454142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2599348160062454142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2599348160062454142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/11/tapi.html' title='Tapi...............................'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2662415149405460339</id><published>2010-10-23T07:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:19:29.449+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><title type='text'>Important Agenda</title><content type='html'>Hello, just wanna share a coolest agenda that you must be visited,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pesta Blogger 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pestablogger.com/gallery/?file=attributes/pb2010-logo.jpg&amp;amp;size=240&amp;amp;res=80"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 132px;" src="http://pestablogger.com/gallery/?file=attributes/pb2010-logo.jpg&amp;amp;size=240&amp;amp;res=80" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger party for you guys, who likes to wrote and being a writer. The event held in Epicentrum Walk on Saturday, 30th October 2010. For details info you can click &lt;a href="http://pestablogger.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Citra Pariwara 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.citrapariwara2010.com/registrasi/images/logo_top_right.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 59px;" src="http://www.citrapariwara2010.com/registrasi/images/logo_top_right.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a true advertising? are you confess that you are creative, innovative, fresh, an unique?&lt;br /&gt;You must come and join for Citra Pariwara 2010 the advertising festival. The participant will be categorized into 4 category, and also Cipta Pariwara held a seminar. For more info, you can check &lt;a href="http://www.citrapariwara2010.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Phinastika Award&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pinasthikaward.com/image/banner.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 128px;" src="http://www.pinasthikaward.com/image/banner.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year our team enter to be a finalist in Phinastika Award, for 3 categories. But for this year, we are not participation for it. For a reason, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the time&lt;/span&gt;. So a bit review about Phinastika Award is, so so like Citra Pariwara wit the agenda AdSeminar, AdGallery, AdExpo, Awarding, and Workshop. For details, click &lt;a href="http://www.pinasthikaward.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2662415149405460339?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2662415149405460339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2662415149405460339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2662415149405460339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2662415149405460339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/10/important-agenda.html' title='Important Agenda'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8352363884774300542</id><published>2010-10-22T00:45:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:03:21.420+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Hijab :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Several times ago, i'm just found this picture. She is Hana Tajima-Simpson. We could play guess the nationality but my name’s a bit of a give away!  Tajima (the Japanese daddy), Simpson (the English Mum) and Hana the  Japanese. It means she's a half Japanese and half England but also, Alhamdulilah, she's the Muslim part. She is a UK designer who  became Muslim about four years ago. Her own line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.maysaa.com/');" title="Maysaa" href="http://www.maysaa.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.maysaa.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  is up and running now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCB4MjKebI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QPzChlvhq1A/s1600/313__600x1000_hijab-style-vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCB4MjKebI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QPzChlvhq1A/s400/313__600x1000_hijab-style-vintage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530563144852339122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCDBkY7XwI/AAAAAAAAARo/t9GvCPgDyhI/s1600/blue-chris-benz-skirt-white-uniqlo-t-shirt-gold-made-necklace-gray-zara-ca_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCDBkY7XwI/AAAAAAAAARo/t9GvCPgDyhI/s400/blue-chris-benz-skirt-white-uniqlo-t-shirt-gold-made-necklace-gray-zara-ca_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530564405382307586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCC4EGjaBI/AAAAAAAAARg/QDR6OvPvWOE/s1600/9752520986_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCC4EGjaBI/AAAAAAAAARg/QDR6OvPvWOE/s400/9752520986_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530564242096482322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCCjjn7xpI/AAAAAAAAARY/tPeEDzaqePk/s1600/336__1400x900_breton-stripes-head-scarf-peg-trousers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCCjjn7xpI/AAAAAAAAARY/tPeEDzaqePk/s400/336__1400x900_breton-stripes-head-scarf-peg-trousers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530563889780737682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being a Muslimah in a western country can be a bit daunting especially  when it comes to the stares! She wanted to create something that would  help Muslimah’s everywhere keep motivated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;God after see this cool fashion, i had a very strong urge to wear Hijab :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8352363884774300542?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8352363884774300542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8352363884774300542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8352363884774300542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8352363884774300542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/10/beautiful-hijab.html' title='Beautiful Hijab :)'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMCB4MjKebI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QPzChlvhq1A/s72-c/313__600x1000_hijab-style-vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6664534491452601286</id><published>2010-10-21T19:51:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:03:55.727+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hujan'/><title type='text'>Hujan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Saya menyukai hujan, ketika hujan suasana berubah menjadi sedikit melankolis dan otomatis romantis. Hujan membuat saya ingin cepat pulang dan bermanja-manja dengan orang tersayang sambi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;l mengintip suasana dari balik jendela. Hujan membuat saya tidak berkeringat dan membuat tubuh saya kerap wangi, dan karena hujan pun tanaman dirumah saya menjadi subur karena diberi banyak minum. Terpenting saya sangat menyukai aroma hujan, ketika air dari langit menyentuh lantai jalanan yang sangat berdebu dan kotor, sehingga mengeluarkan aroma tanah yang membuat saya rileks seketika. Hujan itu jodohnya indomie, jika berada di tempat berbeda pasti semua orang bilang, "ujan-ujan gini enaknya makan indomie nih".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMA-VmHPFNI/AAAAAAAAARI/eU0q_QADzFI/s1600/hujan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMA-VmHPFNI/AAAAAAAAARI/eU0q_QADzFI/s400/hujan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530488883140039890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saya membenci hujan, jikalau saya sedang di jalan dan tidak membawa payung. Hujan membuat saya kebasahan, dan bisa membuat saya pusing seketika, apalagi hujan sering membuat saya terkena cipratan dari berbagai arah. Hujan menjadi musuh seluruh warga Jakarta, karena membuat macet, dan banjir. Hujan mendatangkan malapetaka, karena sehabis hujan seringkali longsor. Hujan pun membuat pakaian saya lembab, karena hujan pula beberapa janji saya sering batal karenanya. Hujan seringkali membuat saya menangis. Hujan itu becek, lepek, bikin capek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6664534491452601286?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6664534491452601286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6664534491452601286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6664534491452601286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6664534491452601286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/10/hujan.html' title='Hujan'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TMA-VmHPFNI/AAAAAAAAARI/eU0q_QADzFI/s72-c/hujan2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6923478037913590822</id><published>2010-08-17T11:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:05:13.200+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy'/><title type='text'>SEXY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The definition of Sexy is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TGoZfZsNvKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jd9P-cMOxKM/s1600/levis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 431px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TGoZfZsNvKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jd9P-cMOxKM/s400/levis1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506241521676827810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;guys: tall, charming eyes, wide shoulders, shaped  arms &amp;amp; abs.. Wink on me and I'll be gone to heaven..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; man in uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; a man who can played Piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; man wearing coat for formal event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; nude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Girls: Tall, hot pants, light skin, and heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; cowo habis bangun tidur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; voice when you pick up the phone but still in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; women when dancing Salsa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; man not smoking, he also hot too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; a man doing some romantic things to his beloved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; saat Pria melamar Wanita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; jika kalian bisa menundukkan dunia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; if yur boy really give you many attention and be warm when yur sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; If you wearing Jilbab, but still trendy and fashionable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; when you're whisper on my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; when someone say, I always beside you for any condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; if you a man on his words!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; if you give me a diamond :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; you get sweat after sport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;#Sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; if you say I LOVE YOU~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6923478037913590822?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6923478037913590822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6923478037913590822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6923478037913590822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6923478037913590822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/08/sexy.html' title='SEXY'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TGoZfZsNvKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jd9P-cMOxKM/s72-c/levis1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-9051471265682732638</id><published>2010-08-11T13:36:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:05:46.561+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Marriage and the Teribble Two's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Theirs  was a ten-year-courtesy-passion, tears, ecstasy, heartbreak, betrayal,  break-up, manipulation, and magic moments of pure joy with occasional  thoughts of suicide. Then they got married and the real drama began.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;The first year of marriage was  calm and warm - the air charged with electricity. Later, she would  identify that electricity as the same type that hangs in the air on a  hot summer day -- right before thunderstorm. The first clap of thunder  was heard on the day after their second anniversary when he walked three  steps ahead of her on their way to dinner. Yes she had taken too long  to dress and yes ................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TGJH6lEFP7I/AAAAAAAAAQw/WkEhE8z6pU4/s1600/Chris_Noth_in_Sex_and_the_City+_The_Movie_Wallpaper_2_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TGJH6lEFP7I/AAAAAAAAAQw/WkEhE8z6pU4/s400/Chris_Noth_in_Sex_and_the_City+_The_Movie_Wallpaper_2_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504040766307385266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Story was began when Carrie needs her private time with for herself. In her apartment, and deadline chasing for her magazine column. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex and the City 2~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-9051471265682732638?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/9051471265682732638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=9051471265682732638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/9051471265682732638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/9051471265682732638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/08/marriagw-and-teribble-twos.html' title='Marriage and the Teribble Two&apos;s'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TGJH6lEFP7I/AAAAAAAAAQw/WkEhE8z6pU4/s72-c/Chris_Noth_in_Sex_and_the_City+_The_Movie_Wallpaper_2_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-909885077195433216</id><published>2010-08-01T19:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T19:27:17.043+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='album'/><title type='text'>SORE:Sombreros:Kiddos:EP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVkGdQKQkI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TpF0Zepmjqg/s1600/sombreros-kiddos+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 375px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVkGdQKQkI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TpF0Zepmjqg/s400/sombreros-kiddos+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500412581997331010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVkXrloiZI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9bZp0wCmxQ8/s1600/Image837+copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVkXrloiZI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9bZp0wCmxQ8/s400/Image837+copy+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500412877903268242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVk66Ftn2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/LAePUgsJWG4/s1600/sombreros-kiddos-back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 386px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVk66Ftn2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/LAePUgsJWG4/s400/sombreros-kiddos-back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500413483091337058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;SORE new album, and my name's there "Ditha Kurnia". ENJOY the great album!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-909885077195433216?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/909885077195433216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=909885077195433216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/909885077195433216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/909885077195433216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/08/soresombreroskiddosep.html' title='SORE:Sombreros:Kiddos:EP'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVkGdQKQkI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TpF0Zepmjqg/s72-c/sombreros-kiddos+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-91604707766090898</id><published>2010-08-01T18:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T19:02:00.644+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVhLtYbeHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZBLYraKp6Rs/s1600/IMG_0011.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVhLtYbeHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZBLYraKp6Rs/s400/IMG_0011.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500409373691443314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;from Jojo's Fashion Show 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by: Dit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/DITHA/Pictures/iPhoto%20Library/Modified/2010/Aug%201,%202010/IMG_0011.PNG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-91604707766090898?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/91604707766090898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=91604707766090898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/91604707766090898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/91604707766090898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/08/fashion-quote.html' title='Fashion Quote'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFVhLtYbeHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ZBLYraKp6Rs/s72-c/IMG_0011.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6045649591891818928</id><published>2010-07-29T14:09:00.016+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:53:27.435+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>From Jogja to Semarang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Four days, me left Jakarta for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a life les&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, to make me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;keep looking down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, and stay alive with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;politeness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;hospitality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Welcome......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 07.30am my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Fajar Utama Business &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Class train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; depart from Senen Railway Station, and it's my first time do this trip with my Black Backpacker. I'm doing this adventure with my cousin Eka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey takes approximately s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ix hours. But during the trip i found this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFExGhykBvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eiJpS_oBpVQ/s1600/IMG_3701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFExGhykBvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eiJpS_oBpVQ/s400/IMG_3701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499230608215508722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Arabs who make a long journey, as they like did the Phropet 's Hijrah. They all remained to always do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;'shalat'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; in the train which full of speed, and me? I got menstruating in that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored with the view outside the train window that only through the padi fields and streets. The train pass through the sea. It was amazing because the sea is 'Laut Jawa', wwwwoooow i'm yelling Indonesia&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE08caC9TI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cgDNIYtkswk/s1600/IMG_3712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE08caC9TI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cgDNIYtkswk/s400/IMG_3712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499234833018320178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was so fantastic !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived in Semarang, we stay at Permata Guest House near from University of Diponegoro. At nite we around to Lawang Sewu, one of the most visited when yur at Semarang. The atmosphere was CREEPY form outside, if you wanna get around at nite, the visitors only on get the flashlight from the Guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;LAWANG SEWU..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE3OtW43_I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ijouUtcYhdc/s1600/IMG_3751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE3OtW43_I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ijouUtcYhdc/s400/IMG_3751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499237345829380082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me going to Emmanuel Church &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE3xjJU4rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/rXWNr1-Mojw/s1600/IMG_0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE3xjJU4rI/AAAAAAAAAPE/rXWNr1-Mojw/s400/IMG_0525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499237944383562418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the coolest architecture at Semarang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow in the morning we going to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mesjid Agu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;ng Semarang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Mesjid Istiqlal kalah cinggggggg......!!!! SUBHANALLAH....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE5WzeboYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8zBGqt5pX2Q/s1600/IMG_0546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE5WzeboYI/AAAAAAAAAPM/8zBGqt5pX2Q/s400/IMG_0546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499239683933839746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's get some sleep at the travel Cipaganti from Semarang to Jogja, 3 hours of sleep is a precious time. Yogyakarta I'm cominggggggg....!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too many place while I visited at Jogja, because on the ground where I stay there is far far from anywhere, and the entire Inn near Malioboro was triple full booked.&lt;br /&gt;Almost every tourist attraction I've ever visited. This is one of the new place which I visited:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Benteng Vrederburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE9IWPM-9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/puS5gXvYdGI/s1600/DSCF6033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE9IWPM-9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/puS5gXvYdGI/s400/DSCF6033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499243833613679570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Benteng berada di kawasan Malioboro dekat dengan alun-alun, biaya masuk cukup murah ko, hanya Rp 4000 saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE-dgVtRoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/15ha7mzy8Rk/s1600/DSCF6056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFE-dgVtRoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/15ha7mzy8Rk/s400/DSCF6056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499245296614196866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Monumen Jogja Berdiri&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;perjuangan cukup keras ke tempat ini, turun-transit-turun-transit Trans Jogja 3x. Padahal tempatnya deket, karena kalau kita menggunakan jasa taxi atau becak, penduduk non lokal seringkali di bodohi. Dasar Republik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to Jakarta with the eight hours journey.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Weekend~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================== D I T H A ==========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6045649591891818928?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6045649591891818928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6045649591891818928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6045649591891818928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6045649591891818928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/07/from-jogja-to-semarang.html' title='From Jogja to Semarang'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TFExGhykBvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eiJpS_oBpVQ/s72-c/IMG_3701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5420461013946398993</id><published>2010-07-29T13:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:46:17.690+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>River in the Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="356" height="295" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a734f7c7b77a4085" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da734f7c7b77a4085%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666242%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D157C64612D90824CE8F1D072582796F7EE1C2E5E.3119F1BB3732AF72C7E506416E196EACD57CFA2C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da734f7c7b77a4085%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX3g2-ffhGequYUPQqmfxdqf_71Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="356" height="295" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da734f7c7b77a4085%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331666242%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D157C64612D90824CE8F1D072582796F7EE1C2E5E.3119F1BB3732AF72C7E506416E196EACD57CFA2C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da734f7c7b77a4085%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DX3g2-ffhGequYUPQqmfxdqf_71Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Jakarta is getting HOT. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I WANT JAKARTA MADE THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5420461013946398993?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5420461013946398993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5420461013946398993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5420461013946398993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5420461013946398993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/07/river-in-building.html' title='River in the Building'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4788628842121710488</id><published>2010-07-27T16:36:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T16:53:19.919+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 21's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hello tomorrow is my birthday....and i've got this on my 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;1. Me on my 20's become a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bachelor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TE6p3QECaGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xiIabyYWyBs/s1600/scan0001c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TE6p3QECaGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xiIabyYWyBs/s400/scan0001c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498518961735755874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TE6qPdRmM3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Qcv5xx86OVs/s1600/scan0002c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TE6qPdRmM3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/Qcv5xx86OVs/s400/scan0002c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498519377599148914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Wait me for uploading Master Degree Certificate :D, ameen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My little sister going to Jogja &lt;/span&gt;to get her college, she will be an UGM student. Im proud of you sis :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me still wit my love love love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Be strong for us to walk together until the D day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm still unemployed&lt;/span&gt;, but I believe that God had a good plan for me&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-4788628842121710488?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4788628842121710488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4788628842121710488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4788628842121710488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4788628842121710488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-21s.html' title='My 21&apos;s'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TE6p3QECaGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/xiIabyYWyBs/s72-c/scan0001c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4358440339185528914</id><published>2010-07-19T18:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T18:34:21.817+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bates Method</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://themindrelaxer.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/vision-training-glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 375px;" src="http://themindrelaxer.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/vision-training-glasses.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Therapy mata yang dapat mengurangi minus mata. Pinhole glasses, and doing this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bersembunyi &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latihan penglihatan ini membantu mata untuk rileks dan beristirahat. Cobalah duduk dengan nyaman di depan meja kemudian taruh beberapa bantal hingga tingginya sejejer mata. Letakkan siku tangan di atas bantal tersebut kemudian tutup mata dengan dua telapak tangan hingga tidak ada cahanya yang masuk. Bernapaslah perlahan, santai dan membayangkan dalam kegelapan. Mulailah melakukan hal ini selama 10 menit sebanyak 2-3 kali dalam sehari.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Menggoyangkan bola mata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cobalah berdiri dan fokus pada titik yang jauh, lalu goyangkan bola mata dari kiri dan kanan atau sebaliknya sambil berkedip sebanyak 100 kali setiap hari. Berkedip berguna untuk membersihkan dan melumasi mata.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Memilih satu warna dalam satu hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pilihlah satu warna berbeda tiap hari dan melihat keluar dengan objek warna yang dipilih sepanjang hari. Ketika melihatnya seseorang akan lebih menyadari warna daripada bentuknya.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Berjemur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Cobalah untuk melakukan hal ini sekali dalam sehari. Kegiatan ini membutuhkan hari yang cerah atau cahaya lampu yang bagus.  Caranya tutup mata lalu lihat langsung ke matahari melalui mata tertutup. Sambil melihat matahari, perlahan-lahan gerakkan kepala ke kiri dan ke kanan sampai sejauh yang Anda bisa hingga hampir menyentuh pundak. Hal ini membantu membawa lebih banyak sirkulasi darah ke leher. Lakukan hal ini selama 3-5 menit.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Menggeser penglihatan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak orang yang menghabiskan waktu untuk menatap layar komputer di depan wajahnya. Cobalah untuk menggeser penglihatan Anda pada tenunan kain di lengan baju, poster di dinding atau pohon di seberang jalan. Hal ini dapat membantu meningkatkan penglihatan periferal dan dapat membantu rabun jauh, rabun dekat dan masalah penglihatan lainnya. Bahkan pada beberapa kasus bisa menghilangkan katarak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-4358440339185528914?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4358440339185528914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4358440339185528914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4358440339185528914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4358440339185528914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/07/1.html' title='The Bates Method'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1527730422640080310</id><published>2010-07-19T18:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T18:19:06.075+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>ULTIMATUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TEQztXGw38I/AAAAAAAAAOM/G14foNx1GV8/s1600/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TEQztXGw38I/AAAAAAAAAOM/G14foNx1GV8/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495574299688361922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the Eclipse novel on page 6, this is the letter from Jacob to Bella, and me love the last words is&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yeah, I miss you, too. A lot. Doesn't change anything. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TEQzYfWJ4rI/AAAAAAAAAOE/5UW42u8gm4Q/s1600/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1527730422640080310?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1527730422640080310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1527730422640080310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1527730422640080310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1527730422640080310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/07/ultimatum_19.html' title='ULTIMATUM'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/TEQztXGw38I/AAAAAAAAAOM/G14foNx1GV8/s72-c/photo%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7739179411602814167</id><published>2010-07-19T17:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T17:47:04.711+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Back Bloggie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BLOGGIE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'M&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; A &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;LOT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;im starting back to writing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7739179411602814167?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7739179411602814167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7739179411602814167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7739179411602814167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7739179411602814167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-back-bloggie.html' title='Hello Back Bloggie'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6834449013614425121</id><published>2010-03-17T22:01:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:32:03.051+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Interview wit God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since i'm using Blackberry, this time i got new broadcasting message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Talk about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interview Human and God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men : Selamat Pagi Tuhan, sekiranya Tuhan punya waktu sedikit, aku ingin bicara.&lt;br /&gt;God :Ooo..waktuku adalah KEKEKALANm tidak ada masalh tentang waktu.&lt;br /&gt;Apa pertanyaanmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men : Thanks. Apa yang paling mengherankan bagi-Mu tentang kami manusia?&lt;br /&gt;God : Hahaha kalian makhluk yang aneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Pertama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, suka mencemaskan masa depan, sampai lupa hari ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Kedua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, kalian hidup seolah-olah tidak bakal mati&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, kalian cepat bosan sebagai anak-anak dan terburu-buru ingin dewasa. Namun, setelah dewasa rindu lagi menjadi anak-anak. Suka bertengkar, ngambek, dan ribut soal-soal sepele.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;keempat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, kalian rela kehilangan kesehatan demi mengejar uang, tetapi membayarnya kembali untuk mengembalikan kesehatan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal begitulah yang membuat hidup kalian susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men : Lantas apa nasihat Tuhan agar kami bisa hidup bahagia?&lt;br /&gt;God : sebenarnya semua nasihat sudah pernah diberikan. Inilah satu lagi keanehan kalian. Suka melupakan Nasihat-KU&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah ku ulangi ya beberapa yang terpenting.&lt;br /&gt;1. Kalian harus sadar bahwa mengejar rejeki adalah sebuah kesalahan. Yang seharusnya kalian lakuakan ialah menata diri agar kalian layak dicuri rejeki jadi jangan mengejar rejeki, tetapi biarlah rejeki yang mengejar kalian.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ingat! "Siapa yang kalian miliki itu lebih berharga daripada "apa" yang kalian punyai. Perbanyaklan teman, kurangi musuh.&lt;br /&gt;3. Jangan bodoh dengan cemburu dan membandingkan yang dimiliki orang lain. Melainkan bersyukurlah dengan apa yang sudah kalian terima khususnya. Kenali talenta dan potensi yang kalian miliki, lalu kembangkanlah itu sebaik-baiknya. Maka kalian akan menjadi manusia unggul. Otomatis rejeki yang akan mengejar kalian.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ingat! Orang yang disebut kaya bukanlah dia yang berhasil mengumpulkan yang paling banyak, tetapi adalah dia yang paling "sedikit" memerlukan, sehingga masih sanggup memberi kepada sesamanya. Ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terpenting buat kamu pribadi yang sedang membaca ini, bisa mengerti dan bertindaklah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingat janji ini: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Aku Tidak Akan Meninggalkanmu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6834449013614425121?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6834449013614425121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6834449013614425121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6834449013614425121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6834449013614425121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/03/interview-wit-god.html' title='Interview wit God'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2932385463723609981</id><published>2010-03-04T08:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T08:57:58.579+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepare for anything</title><content type='html'>Prepare for anything;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tripple check my thesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditha is so tired and bored. She's really need vacay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2932385463723609981?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2932385463723609981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2932385463723609981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2932385463723609981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2932385463723609981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/03/prepare-for-anything.html' title='Prepare for anything'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7426661365588928792</id><published>2010-02-17T14:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:59:54.445+07:00</updated><title type='text'>she &amp; him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/S3uhmeFYLTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zqtnEvIAOrQ/s1600-h/tumblr_kx6x1s3dlT1qzext3o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 383px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/S3uhmeFYLTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zqtnEvIAOrQ/s200/tumblr_kx6x1s3dlT1qzext3o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439118657262726450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont wake me till this nitemare ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DYU~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7426661365588928792?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7426661365588928792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7426661365588928792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7426661365588928792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7426661365588928792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-him.html' title='she &amp; him'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/S3uhmeFYLTI/AAAAAAAAANQ/zqtnEvIAOrQ/s72-c/tumblr_kx6x1s3dlT1qzext3o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8295432014650301286</id><published>2010-02-17T14:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:54:38.944+07:00</updated><title type='text'>believe</title><content type='html'>I addopt this post form my friend &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/S3ugV8YWsbI/AAAAAAAAANI/Fq0RZJqTt0A/s1600-h/believe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/S3ugV8YWsbI/AAAAAAAAANI/Fq0RZJqTt0A/s200/believe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439117273825980850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a writing I wrote almost four years ago. Merasa sudah mengerti dengan apa yang saya tulis disini, ternyata saya baru tahu makna dari tulisan saya sendiri setelah tiga tahun kemudian. Semoga bisa bermanfaat dan bisa relate dengan teman-teman yang membaca :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;(27 November 2006)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada satu titik kulminasi, dimana segala sesuatu telah diusahakan secara maksimal, namun hasil yang didapat tidak berbanding lurus dengan harapan dan usaha yang dilakukan. Pada titik itu, siapapun akan cenderung menyalahkan keadaan, menyalahkan orang lain, bahkan Tuhan. Tapi mereka tidak akan menyalahkan diri mereka sendiri sebab mereka memposisikan diri mereka sebagai objek penderita. Si penanggung akibat dari permainan alam semesta. Suatu fakta dimana hidup memang tidak harus selalu adil. Hidup memang bukan taman firdaus. Tidak salah apabila ada satu pepatah yang mengatakan &lt;i&gt;“don’t hate the player, just hate the game…”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kadang, satu keadaan memaksa diri kita untuk menghalalkan segala cara untuk meraih sesuatu. Adalah wajar jika manusia memaksakan kehendaknya. Itu merupakan elemen dasar yang telah ada sejak manusia dilahirkan. Misalnya ketika satu titik sperma harus berkompetisi dengan jutaan titik sperma lainnya agar ia dapat menjadi nyata. Ia harus memaksakan dirinya supaya sampai ke tujuan akhir. Tapi manusia juga makhluk sosial.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menurut Adam Smith dalam bukunya &lt;i&gt;The Theory of Moral Sentiments&lt;/i&gt; yang terbit pada tahun 1759; sebagaimanapun juga egoisnya manusia dapat diperkirakan, ternyata pada sifat dasarnya, ada prinsip-prinsip yang membuat ia senang atas terjadinya keberuntungan orang lain dan memberikan rasa bahagia yang diperlukan olehnya, meskipun ia tidak memperoleh apapun dari itu kecuali melihat hal yang menyenangkan itu terjadi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adam Smith yang notabene adalah seorang guru besar &lt;i&gt;Logic&lt;/i&gt; dan &lt;i&gt;Moral Philosophy&lt;/i&gt; ini tentunya telah mengamati fenomena-fenomena sosial yang terjadi di masyarakatnya pada masa itu. Hingga saat ini, tanpa disadari kita akan ikut senang melihat kebahagiaan orang lain. Pertimbangan ini yang menyebabkan manusia masih memiliki batasan dan pakem yang mengontrol mereka. Mengontrol mereka dalam usaha untuk mencapai target, agar tidak merugikan orang lain. Agar tidak membuat sedih orang lain. Perasaan seperti ini pasti, sedikit banyak, akan selalu ada dan diikutsertakan dalam pengambilan keputusan dalam menentukan langkah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hal ini mempunyai koneksi erat dengan rasa sedih dan khawatir. Pada sebuah ceramah disuatu stasiun televisi swasta, seorang ustadz mendefiniskan sedih sebagai kekecewaan kita akan masa lalu dan khawatir adalah ketakutan kita akan masa depan. Dua hal ini yang seringkali membuat satu tujuan menjadi gagal untuk dicapai. Kita terlalu mengkhawatirkan pendapat orang lain, terlalu mengkhawatirkan bagaimana perasaan orang lain dan terkadang, masih terjegal disebuah mesin waktu. Rasa sedih yang mengikat diri kita pada masa lalu dan memasung kaki kita untuk berani mengambil lompatan kedepan untuk mengakselerasi tercapainya tujuan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menurut saya, tidak masalah apabila kita menjadi seseorang yang arogan dalam mencapai tujuan dan mimpi-mimpi. Pada dasarnya, kebahagiaan kita memang dibangun diatas kesedihan orang lain. Sebuah hukum alam. Seperti sebuah bianglala, kala seseorang berada diatas, yang lain berada dibawah. Satu line menarik dari film &lt;i&gt;Can’t Hardly Wait&lt;/i&gt; saat Preston, sang tokoh utama dalam film itu, berbincang dengan seorang pelacur disebuah tempat parkir di malam hari. Saat itu Preston merasa hidupnya berakhir saat ia kehilangan orang yang dicintainya. Ia hanya dapat duduk diatas kap mobilnya dan tidak melakukan apapun. Sang pelacur berkata,&lt;i&gt; “Fate does exists but it can only take you so far. Because when you’re there, it’s up to you to make it happen”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dengan kata lain, takdir membangun jembatan kesempatan bagi seseorang, namun untuk menyebranginya, semua tergantung pada dirinya sendiri. Hanya saja, arogansi itu juga perlu dibarengi dengan keyakinan dan kepekaan. Kepekaan membuat kita bisa menyelami seberapa dalam batasan antara menghargai perasaan orang lain dengan mengorbankan kebahagiaan kita demi menjaga perasaan orang lain. Dan ketika optimisme dibayangi oleh rasa takut dan kita kehilangan keyakinan, kita akan lupa berapa kali kita telah melewati rintangan dimasa lalu dan lupa akan betapa tangguhnya kita.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pada akhirnya, saat kita telah yakin bahwa kita telah berusaha sekeras mungkin dan ternyata tidak mendapat hasil yang sesuai dengan ekspektasi, sangatlah wajar jika kita kecewa. Tapi satu hal yang mesti ditanamkan dalam hati, seperti yang telah saya katakan tadi, hidup memang tidak harus selalu adil. Toh &lt;i&gt;life will much beautiful with ordinary people inside it. At the end of the day&lt;/i&gt;, hal terbaik yang dilakukan seseorang adalah bukan melakukan pekerjaan yang dia sukai, namun menyukai pekerjaan yang dilakukannya. Hidup adalah proses belajar. Belajar untuk berusaha; belajar untuk berdiri sendiri; belajar untuk bersosialisasi; belajar untuk berempati; belajar untuk menjadi arogan; belajar untuk menjadi dewasa; belajar untuk mencapai tujuan; dan belajar untuk menerima keadaan and deal with it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tulisan ini saya buat, sesungguhnya, untuk menghibur diri sendiri. Ketika dalam meniti jembatan takdir itu saya menemui kerikil-kerikil yang menghambat dan membaca tulisan ini, saya harap saya akan merasa lebih baik dan satu tingkat lebih dewasa. &lt;i&gt;Hopefully, my writing will also encourage everybody&lt;/i&gt; yang merasa lemah, merasa tidak berdaya, merasa takdir tidak berpihak padanya dan merasa telah terlalu banyak berkorban untuk orang lain sehingga melupakan kebahagiaannya sendiri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mengutip pernyataan Amien Rais, &lt;i&gt;seseorang yang tidak bisa berdamai dengan dirinya sendiri akan selalu gelisah, resah, tak pernah percaya diri dan mencurigai semua orang kecuali dirinya sendiri&lt;/i&gt;. Semoga tulisan ini dapat menjadikan siapapun yang membacanya, bisa berdamai dengan dirinya sendiri dan merasa tidak sendirian.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYU~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8295432014650301286?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8295432014650301286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8295432014650301286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8295432014650301286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8295432014650301286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/02/believe.html' title='believe'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/S3ugV8YWsbI/AAAAAAAAANI/Fq0RZJqTt0A/s72-c/believe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-3660354747036054004</id><published>2010-02-16T01:43:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:44:56.576+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Egois</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Egois rasa ingin memiliki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Egois tanpa memikirkan perasaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Egois kalau dapat memperbaiki segala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bagaimana dengan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Egois melindungi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Egois tidak akan menyakiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Egois berharap semua baik-baik saja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Keegoisan tetapi penuh pengorbanan,dan air mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Beri petunjuk Tuhan ku penerang ku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;DYU~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-3660354747036054004?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/3660354747036054004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=3660354747036054004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3660354747036054004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3660354747036054004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/02/egois.html' title='Egois'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7221671737035102765</id><published>2010-02-15T17:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:06:14.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kebohongan</title><content type='html'>Tak mau lagi aku percaya&lt;br /&gt;Pada semua kasih sayangmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak mau lagi aku tersentuh&lt;br /&gt;Pada semua pengakuanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu takkan mengerti rasa sakit ini&lt;br /&gt;Kebohongan dari mulut manismu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergilah kau&lt;br /&gt;Pergi dari hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Bawalah semua rasa bersalahmu&lt;br /&gt;Pergilah kau&lt;br /&gt;Pergi dari hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Bawalah rahasiamu yang tak ingin kutahui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak mau lagi aku terjerat&lt;br /&gt;Pada semua janji-janjimu&lt;br /&gt;Tak mau lagi aku terkait&lt;br /&gt;Pada semua permainanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bertahun-tahun bersama&lt;br /&gt;Kupercayaimu&lt;br /&gt;Kubanggakan kamu&lt;br /&gt;Berikan s’galanya&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mau lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sher for a great lyric, i dedicated for you man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7221671737035102765?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7221671737035102765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7221671737035102765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7221671737035102765'/><link rel='self' 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Anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah menulis quote ini, saya menari ulang postingan saya yang berupa pujian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYU~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-3353532690131125409?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/3353532690131125409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=3353532690131125409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3353532690131125409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3353532690131125409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/02/tidak-mungkin-mellihat-masa-depan-yang.html' title='Tidak mungkin mellihat masa depan yang jelas'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7010958646532559432</id><published>2010-02-10T06:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T06:32:33.484+07:00</updated><title type='text'>thesis</title><content type='html'>HARI KE-1 turun lapangan. God semoga pada mau ngisi responden,karna ada giftnya lho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My condition rite now  ► kepala pusing banget, tidak menyukai kegaduhan saat ini, butuh ketenangan suara kicau burung, udara segar, kabut dipagi hari, bukan polusi.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go, bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7010958646532559432?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7010958646532559432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7010958646532559432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7010958646532559432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7010958646532559432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/02/thesis.html' title='thesis'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5423389352859398258</id><published>2010-02-08T22:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:35:03.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/astrology/1/0/J/-/-/-/Leo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 189px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/astrology/1/0/J/-/-/-/Leo.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="saya sangat bangga dilahirkan menjadi seorang Leo."&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="saya sangat bangga dilahirkan menjadi seorang Leo."&gt;m very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="saya sangat bangga dilahirkan menjadi seorang Leo."&gt; proud to born in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="saya sangat bangga dilahirkan menjadi seorang Leo."&gt; the earth to be a Leo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Dengan karakteristik yang unik dan keinginan yang kuat, keras kepala memang, tapi sesengguhnya selalu yakin sama apa yang dilakukan."&gt;With the unique characteristics and a strong desire, sometimes indeed stubborn, but really sure at what was done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Dengan karakteristik yang unik dan keinginan yang kuat, keras kepala memang, tapi sesengguhnya selalu yakin sama apa yang dilakukan."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Menjadi seorang yang setia dan sangat menyayangi orang terdekatnya adalah pilihan dari saya sebagai wanita leo."&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Being a loyal and very loving person is the closest of my choices as a Leo Women&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Dan saat ini saya sangat bangga dan nyaman mempunyai pria leo disamping saya."&gt;And now&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am very proud &lt;/span&gt;and comfortable has a Leo Men beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYU to OK~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5423389352859398258?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5423389352859398258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5423389352859398258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5423389352859398258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5423389352859398258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/02/leo.html' title='Leo'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4594582427864058117</id><published>2010-01-10T22:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:02:37.732+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolution'/><title type='text'>first resolution in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First posting in 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span onmouseup="" class="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" title="Justify Full" style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: justifyfont-family:verdana;" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" &gt;&lt;img class="gl_align_full" alt="Justify Full" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;H A P P Y N E W Y E A R E V E R Y O N E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, kalau di tanya apa saja yang inginkan ditahun baru ini, banyak sekali.. Sebagai manusia, kita pasti selalu punya keinginan dalam melakukan sesuatu.. Apapun itu.. Begitu juga aku.. Setiap aku melakukan sesuatu hal yang baru atau mungkin dapat dikembangkan, selalu ada keinginan.. Namun aku sadar, bahwa tidak semua keinginan itu bisa terpenuhi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada batasan-batasan tertentu yang 'menghalangi' kita untuk bisa mewujudkan keinginan itu.. Tapi itu bukan berarti kita gagal dalam menjalani hidup atau membuat sebuah keberhasilan dari 'keinginan' yang kita tumbuhkan di dalam hati kita.. Kita sebagai manusia, diberikan kemampuan oleh Allah SWT sesuai dengan kemampuan kita masing-masing.. Tugas kita sebagai manusia adalah jujur kepada diri kita sendiri; apakah kita mampu untuk melakukan hal-hal yang dihadapkan di depan muka kita saat ini, atau kita harus melepaskan itu semua semata-mata demi kebaikan diri kita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergantian tahun 2009 ke 2010 bukanlah sesuatu hal yang baru saja kita lakukan untuk pertama kalinya.. Setiap pergantian tahun, harapan setiap orang adalah untuk menjadi orang yang lebih baik di masa mendatang.. Namun, terkadang itu semua tidak semudah yang kita bayangkan.. Banyak sekali cobaan yang harus dihadapi agar kita bisa membuktikan kalau kita bisa dan MAMPU menjadi orang yang lebih baik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun terkadang, manusia tidak bisa menentukan mana yang harus didahulukan dan dijadikan prioritas untuk di wujudkan terlebih dahulu.. Semua nya ingin dicapai.. Sampai pada akhirnya sadar, bahwa kita tidak bisa melakukan semuanya dengan maksimal.. Dan kebiasaan buruk manusia adalah, berpikiran negative sebelum tahu apa hasil akhirnya dan begitu juga setelah tahu hasil akhirnya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative thinking adalah hal yang sangat sering terjadi, bahkan tanpa disadari, hampir dalam segala keadaan kita selalu dibesitkan oleh negative thinking kita..Padahal, seharusnya, kita tidak boleh selalu berpikiran negatif..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu cara agar kita bisa lebih menikmati kehidupan yang diberikan dan juga bersyukur atas segala sesuatu yang diberikan kepada kita adalah dengan mepunyai pikiran positif.. Thinking positively helps you get the best out of life.. Langkah pertama untuk membuat hidup menjadi lebih positif dan bermakna, is to become aware of your feelings, thoughts, and beliefs..&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, positive people are happier and more succesful than those with a negative approach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kamu memandang dunia ini semua dengan pesimis, cynicism, and self-criticism, you'll experience life as negative.. Tetapi kalau kamu memulai semua dengan rasa optimis, excitement, dan juga percaya diri, Insya Allah kita akan membangun sebuah siklus dengan energi positif yang bisa 'tertular' dan menjadi inspirasi bagi orang lain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan pengalman, kadang ada saat-saat dimana kita selalu pesimis dalam melakukan sesuatu, . Kita tidak boleh berpikiran buruk sebelum kita mencoba.. Karena, dengan adanya pikiran negative, kita tidak akan pernah bisa memberikan sesuatu dengan maksimal karena kita tahu kalau kita tidak bisa mencapai target.. Padahal dalam realita, itu bukanlah hal yang baik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika kita menerima hasilnya, seringkali kita menyesal.. Memang, penyesalan selalu datang terlambat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di tahun 2010 ini, mari kita semua memulai segala sesuatu dengan pikiran yang positif.. Sebelum kita menyesal pada akhirnya.. Buatlah planning yang simple.. Tapi kita harus yakin bahwa kita bisa mencapai itu semua.. Dan satu hal. Be positive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belajar dari masa lalu, dan memulai lah kehidupan kita dengan segala sesuatu yang kita yakini bahwa itu semua memang yang terbaik untuk kita. Janganlah mengulang kesalahan-kesalahan yang dulu pernah dilakukan.. Bukalah kehidupan kita dengan optimis dan juga keyakinan bahwa kita bisa menjadi orang yang lebih baik dan berguna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan berpikiran positif, Insya Allah semua resolusi di tahun 2010 akan terwujud.. Walaupun secara bertahap, namun pasti.. Jangan pernah menyerah dan gampang putus asa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolusi Ditha di tahun 2010 adalah: Be positive, sabar, dan hadapi dengan senyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live brave. Be true to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Learn that even negative core beliefs formed decades ago can be changed.&lt;br /&gt;When predicting the outcome of a situation, ask how you can best achieve a good result..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is a waste of time if you use the experience wisely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start to be a positive thinker.. And be proud of yourself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percaya bahwa kita selalu belajar untuk menjadi orang yang lebih baik setiap harinya.. Dan selalu percaya bahwa segala sesuatu masalah pasti akan ada jalan keluarnya, tinggal bagaimana kita semua menyikapinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what you can, with what you have, wherever you are.. Be the change you want to see in the world.. Dan jangan pernah takut untuk mengambil sebuah keputusan besar dalam sebuah kehidupan... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be positive, guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DY~&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/3457226174050431614-4594582427864058117?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4594582427864058117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4594582427864058117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4594582427864058117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4594582427864058117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-resolution-in-2010.html' title='first resolution in 2010'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4331086949832920885</id><published>2009-12-29T11:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:14:02.517+07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's why i love Disney</title><content type='html'>"Around here, however, we don’t look backwards for very long" . &lt;p&gt;We keep moving forward, opening up new doors and doing new things, because we’re curious… and curiosity keeps leading us down new paths.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walt Disney~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.florint.com/disney50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 142px;" src="http://www.florint.com/disney50.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Post It:&lt;/span&gt; so keep moving forward for anything you wanna do. Only you can choose, run or walk to get it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheers,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;New Ditha in 2010&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/3457226174050431614-4331086949832920885?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4331086949832920885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4331086949832920885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4331086949832920885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4331086949832920885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/thats-why-i-love-disney.html' title='That&apos;s why i love Disney'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5107404976631100184</id><published>2009-12-25T09:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:58:44.601+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>holiday and wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family:verdana;"&gt;Event for today: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;merry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa ya tiap ngobrol sama kamu rasanya senang dan tenang&lt;br /&gt;Tapi giliran brjauhan dan ga ada komunikasi eh jadi blingsatan ga karuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang pengen amnesia, soalnya sering kangen kamu kaya gila&lt;br /&gt;Soalnya otakku slalu bertanya, apa dia baik-baik aja hari ini? Lg kemana ya? Gimana perasaannya hari ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan tolong kasihi dia&lt;br /&gt;Cintailah dan berkahilah dan Rahmatilah dan Lindungi dia&lt;br /&gt;Jagalah imannya&lt;br /&gt;Jangan ada yang menyakiti hatinya lagi skalipun aku sering :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku senang aku masuk impianmu versi masa depan&lt;br /&gt;Aku ngerasa harus menjadi yang lebih baik untuk kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pernah merancang masa depan&lt;br /&gt;Tapi berantakan&lt;br /&gt;Semoga rancangan yang sekarang bisa membuat bangunan yang kokoh&lt;br /&gt;Tahan angin kencang&lt;br /&gt;Dan gempa sekalipun, karena dibangun oleh fondasi yang kuat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pasrah sama Tuhan, terserah apa yang direncanakan Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;Bukan kamu dan bukan aku yang menentukan&lt;br /&gt;Aku dan dia ingin bahagia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#pria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5107404976631100184?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5107404976631100184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5107404976631100184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5107404976631100184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5107404976631100184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-and-wish.html' title='holiday and wish'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7986525483626386035</id><published>2009-12-23T18:20:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:11:26.946+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><title type='text'>wishlist for 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Since I have my tumblr, jadi jarang untuk menulis update-an blog disini. Karena tampilan diblog kedua saya lebih lucu, lebih &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So what is your resolution in 2010 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1. Lulus kuliah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2. Get my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;double digits salary&lt;/span&gt;, AMEN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3. Back to my normally body shape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4. Mau yang perhatian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5. Mau yang penyayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;6. Mau yang menghangatkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;7. Mau yang penyabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;8. Mau yang memberi pengorbanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;9. Mau yang menghormati perasaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;10.Mau yang memberi kabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;11.Mau yang romantis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;12.Mau yang memberikan tawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;13.Mau yang memberikan kenyamanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;14.Mau yang tidak egois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;15.Mau yang hidupnya di masa ini, tidak terbayang-bayang masa lalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;16.Mau yang pekerja keras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;17.Mau yang aku kamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;18.Mau yang peminta maaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;19.Mau yang berterima kasih &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;20.Mau yang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Ditha,would you be marry me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; ala romantis , hehehe :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7986525483626386035?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7986525483626386035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7986525483626386035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7986525483626386035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7986525483626386035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/wishlist-for-2010.html' title='wishlist for 2010'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1339219694535007391</id><published>2009-12-15T22:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:01:02.213+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ketakutan</title><content type='html'>Tuhan ini saya lagi, si Ditha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan saya sedang ketakutan saat ini..&lt;br /&gt;Takut akan jalan yang saya pilih&lt;br /&gt;Tolong tunjukkan dengan cahaya-Mu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1339219694535007391?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1339219694535007391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1339219694535007391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1339219694535007391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1339219694535007391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/ketakutan.html' title='ketakutan'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6971139992901350348</id><published>2009-12-13T08:54:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:13:01.010+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Saturndate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Seharusnya diposting kemaren, padahal BB udah dipegang dan siap untuk melakukan postingan tapi ternyata ketiduran, hahahaha saya kerbau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kemaren malem mingguan menemani si pria ke sebuah bengkel di kawasan Kemayoran. Dan ternyata percis disamping bengkel tersebut terdapat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasar Malam dan ada beberapa permainan seperti ala Dufan. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SyXEw20jiKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zGymdlGWYRs/s1600-h/IMG00081-20091212-1929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SyXEw20jiKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zGymdlGWYRs/s200/IMG00081-20091212-1929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414950470611601570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SyXHAalLn-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/_xAA0P_vGik/s1600-h/IMG00081-20091212-1929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SyXHAalLn-I/AAAAAAAAAMw/_xAA0P_vGik/s200/IMG00081-20091212-1929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414952936932089826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada bianglala, ada kuda-kudaan, dan ada permainan yang muter-muter itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Karna permainan kya gitu sudah pernah dicoba sebelumnya, akhirnya mencoba ke Rumah hantu.&lt;br /&gt;Dari luar rumah hantunya nampak cupu, apalagi ditambah soundnya di mba kunti, mas gendoruwo yang di mix. Tadinya si mba kunti juga sempet nyanyi lagu, oqelah qalo bebeg gitu..iieewwh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah rasa penasaran menyelimuti tapi rasa takut juga, antra mau engga mau engga. Karena diluar area tersebut orang-orang hanya melihat saja karena takut. Tapi akhirnya dengan gagah berani dan gegap gempita (haah?) Pahlawan ku menuju ke sebuah loket untuk membelikan tiket tuan putri. Kenapa bukan aku yang beli? Karena dari loketnya pun si mba sudah terlihat seperti kunti but she's kunti biatch, hehehe oops! But it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memasuki area rumah hantu pertama mesti naik tangga dulu, which that stairs only for 1 person and other person following from behind. Jadilah pahlawanku yang didepan, karena saya bernyali ciut seperti bebek kecil yang baru lahir. Hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kembali menuruni anak tangga yang kecil daan gelap dan sangat bau pesing. Aduh jangan-jangan sebelumnya dipake buat toilet lagi, ieeewwwwh.&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu melewati jalan yang berkelak kelok entah ujungnya dimmana dan bertemu sebuah pocong yang dikerangkeng. Dan pocong tersebut bersuara sambil mengikuti langkah kita bergerak. Tau ga kecupuan apalagi yang saya lakukan? aku cuma ngeliat kain putihnya aja dan ga berani ngeliat mukanya om pocong. Hahaha ditha cupu !&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kembali melewati jalan gelap dan saya mengira pasti akan bertemu mba kunti sehabis ini. Ternyata hanya begitu saja, membayar 4000rb rupiah per orang untuk melihat pocong yang sebatang kara itu. Untung si pocong masih profesional msih bisa nakutin, kalo engga kasian bgt si pocong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kami pun kembali ke bengkel, dan pulang kerumah sambil menunggu taxi karna mobil sedang sakit dan harus diinapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best my saturndate wit my ♥ Hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6971139992901350348?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6971139992901350348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6971139992901350348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6971139992901350348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6971139992901350348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-saturndate.html' title='Happy Saturndate'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SyXEw20jiKI/AAAAAAAAAMo/zGymdlGWYRs/s72-c/IMG00081-20091212-1929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6913017340740163292</id><published>2009-12-12T10:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:23:58.512+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pikiran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hai it's still me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Celingak-celinguk pagi tadi habis disuruh mama ngulek cabe. Padahal baru bangun ngucek-ngucek mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Pikiran saya sedang berlompatan dan saya takut mimpi indah saya perlahan akan menghilang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6913017340740163292?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6913017340740163292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6913017340740163292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6913017340740163292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6913017340740163292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/pikiran.html' title='pikiran'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7513341042144625498</id><published>2009-12-12T09:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:02:57.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>udara mendung</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Selamat Pagi Tuhan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;udara mendung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;semendung hati ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Tolong jagalah perasaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;tapi aku percaya matahari ku akan muncul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Sebentar lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7513341042144625498?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7513341042144625498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7513341042144625498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7513341042144625498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7513341042144625498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/udara-mendung.html' title='udara mendung'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6885197564409229715</id><published>2009-12-12T09:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T09:55:05.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapa kenapa kenapa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;kenapa kenapa kenapa...bersama bersama bersama...lalu lalu lalu...dia lagi dia lagi dia lagi..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://id.wiki.detik.com/mediawiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Question_mark.svg/180px-Question_mark.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 137px;" src="http://id.wiki.detik.com/mediawiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Question_mark.svg/180px-Question_mark.svg.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;#saya nampak sangat bodoh sekarang, Tuhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan :'(&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6885197564409229715?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6885197564409229715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6885197564409229715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6885197564409229715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6885197564409229715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/kenapa-kenapa-kenapa.html' title='kenapa kenapa kenapa'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-9204954915629486078</id><published>2009-12-10T07:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:44:59.463+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kadang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selamat pagi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih sakit. Masih lemas, dari kemaren jarang beranjak dari tempat tidur. Kurang komunikasi dengan keluarga juga.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan mau cerita ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih atas semua pemberian indah mu dalam hidup ini, walau kadang aku lalai sholat.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang aku senang atas pemberian sakit mu.&lt;br /&gt;Karena aku mendapat double attention dari orang yang ku sayangi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sedih juga jadi susah beraktivitas seperti biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Badan terkungkung obat dan istirahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan still there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mau cerita penting ni..semalam aku terharu oleh sms pria ku..&lt;br /&gt;Kadang merasa sangat bersalah. Tapi itu yang diperlukan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pernah mencoba apa adanya, tetapi jiwa ini menolak keras dengan apa adanya.&lt;br /&gt;Jiwa ini membutuhkan jiwa yang hangat seperti mentari.&lt;br /&gt;Aku akan menemaninya hingga jiwa esnya mencair dan berubah hangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan terima kasih udah mau denger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-9204954915629486078?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/9204954915629486078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=9204954915629486078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/9204954915629486078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/9204954915629486078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/kadang.html' title='kadang'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5394370186419294036</id><published>2009-12-09T20:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:45:18.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kepikiran</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Selamat malam, Tuhan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Boleh aku ganggu semenitan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Aku kepikiran lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Rasanya seperti lupa tertawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Tuhan, Bimbing langkahku pelan2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Aku masih gemetaran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Kebingungan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Apa langkahku benar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Dithayuriutami~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5394370186419294036?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5394370186419294036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5394370186419294036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5394370186419294036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5394370186419294036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/kepikiran.html' title='kepikiran'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6355590818673653537</id><published>2009-12-06T07:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T12:09:50.351+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sabar dan paham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ai pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau tanya dmn ya bisa beli &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabar&lt;/span&gt;? Saya sedang butuh nih, ibarat junkie yang sedang sakau.&lt;br /&gt;Buat apa si sabar dit? Stock saya sedang habis. Yang ada pada diri saya saat ini hanya ego, amarah, benci, dan kesal.&lt;br /&gt;Nampaknya mereka smua sedang mendominasi.&lt;br /&gt;Saya sampai bingung, dan yang di butuhkan hanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabar&lt;/span&gt;. Hanya dia yang bisa menetralisir smuanya sehingga aku bisa menjadi lebih kuat dan lebih menerima.&lt;br /&gt;Tolong segerakan untuk men-stock &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabar&lt;/span&gt; sebanyak-banyaknya ya. Saya akan memborong, sehingga dikalau negatif, ataupun amarah sedang mendatangi saya, saya akan menghadang mereka semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, apakah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paham&lt;/span&gt; pernah hadir kesini? Tanyaku pada seseorang.&lt;br /&gt;Dan orang tersebut menjawab: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paham&lt;/span&gt; pernah hadir kesini, tetapi sangat jarang ditemukan karena membutuhkan waktu yang cukup lama agar segala sesuatunya berjalan baik saat melangsungkan perjalanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang ada perlu apa kau dengan Paham? Dan mengapa kau menyebutnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paham&lt;/span&gt;? Padahal orang bisa salah mengartikan. Kami semua disini memanggilnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pemahaman&lt;/span&gt;. Karena semua orang disini sudah bergantung kepadanya. Dan hanya Dia yang bisa membuat kami mengerti maksud dari setiap kejadian dan perbuatan dan sifat.&lt;br /&gt;Saya pun menjawab, "Sesungguhnya maksud saya pun juga ingin berjumpa dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paham&lt;/span&gt; alias &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pemahaman&lt;/span&gt;. Dikarenakan Dia juga yang bisa membuat saya mengerti akan suatu keadaan. Sekalipun saya harus berperang dengan air mata yang mengalir juga dengan perbedaan yang seringkali terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;Tolong beritahu bahwa saya mencari &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pemahaman&lt;/span&gt;, dan beritahu bagaimana bisa menjadi seperti Dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-6355590818673653537?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6355590818673653537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6355590818673653537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6355590818673653537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6355590818673653537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/sabar-dan-paham.html' title='sabar dan paham'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1887887009822535455</id><published>2009-12-04T08:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:54:07.043+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#decemberwish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Looking at your Trending Topic and everybody talking about your december wish. And me posted something I WANT MY SKRIPSI DONE! #decemberwish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And everybody continue to retweet my tweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Fantasize what is your december wish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Absolutely my skripshiiiiit done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Even i hate you but i need you and love you to made be a cool bachelor degree :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Have my own car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Setelah betapa seringnya mendapat perlakuan yang bikin naik pitam ketika nebeng kendaraan umum. Sering kali berpikir kapan saya punya mobil sendiri tanpa ketergantungan dengan orang lain dan tanpa emosi ketika naik bis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Mewujudkan pergi ke tempat-tempat seru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Lebih sering mencoba makanan-makanan enak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Mau punya little Puppy, cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.Mau lebih mengerti dan memahami pacar&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so foolish but something without explanation. But i always do and give the best for you. But somethimes i felt like a loser :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Money Showered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beli ini beli itu beli yang mana.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Mau nonton konser Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.Mau liburaaaaaan&lt;/span&gt;. In every months i always NEED it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-1887887009822535455?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1887887009822535455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1887887009822535455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1887887009822535455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1887887009822535455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/decemberwish.html' title='#decemberwish'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-135231125910451416</id><published>2009-12-03T17:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:42:33.033+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TABIAT part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Entah kenapa saya ingin melanjutkan nulis tentang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html"&gt;tabiat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; yang udah diposting sebelumnya. Dan bisa dilihat di &lt;a href="http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html"&gt;tabiat&lt;/a&gt;  .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intinya &lt;/span&gt;watak orang yang udah melekat dari sejak terdahulu kala dan didaulat untuk melakukan sebuah perubahan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Agak sulit untuk dapat berubah cepat bunglon. Akan tetapi sesungghnya jika kalian tipe orang yang mudah beradaptasi dengan lingkungan atau siapapun, dan mempunyai kemauan sangat keras untuk merubah sebuah hal dengan mudah kalian akan merubah itu . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which one are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: after chitchat wit Psikiater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-135231125910451416?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/135231125910451416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=135231125910451416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/135231125910451416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/135231125910451416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/tabiat-part-2.html' title='TABIAT part 2'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2967988407914710840</id><published>2009-12-03T17:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:59:09.033+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kekesalan pasca PMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://choklatt.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/emosi-diri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://choklatt.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/emosi-diri.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;This day is sucks.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Kekesalan #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Berangkat kantor dengan terburu-buru, gara-gara bokap minta tolong scan. Padahal udah diajarin berulang kali. Udah dicatet, tapi cuma numpang lewat begitu saja. Grrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;kekesalan #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;hari ini diusahakan sudah menginstall iWork but it wasn't work ! Shittt... I just install iWork 2008. But the data are from iWork 2009. So it better downgrade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;kekesalan #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Besok diharuskan membawa laptop 2 kilo, dan datang lebih awaaaal. Oh my, aku cuape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2967988407914710840?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2967988407914710840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2967988407914710840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2967988407914710840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2967988407914710840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/12/kekesalan-pasca-pms.html' title='kekesalan pasca PMS'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7090314066206383083</id><published>2009-11-30T16:04:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:11:32.821+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perbedaan Antara Suka, Sayang dan Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source: The Largest Indonesian Community&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perbedaan antara suka ,sayang, dan cinta !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suka&lt;/strong&gt; adalah saat kamu ingin memiliki seseorang. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sayang&lt;/strong&gt; adalah saat kamu ingin membahagiakan orang itu. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan &lt;strong&gt;cinta&lt;/strong&gt; adalah saat kamu akan berkorban untuk orang itu . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saat kamu bersedih dan menangis maka seseorang yg “menyukaimu” akan berkata ’sudahlah jgn menangis lg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tp seseorang yg ‘menyayangi’ akan diam dan ikut menangis bersamamu . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan seseorang yg ‘mencintaimu’ akan membiarkanmu menangis dan menunggumu hingga tenang lalu berkata ‘mari kita selesaikan ini bersama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saat seseorang yg menyukaimu berada disampingmu maka dia akan bertanya ‘bolehkah aku menciummu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tp seseorang yg menyayangimu maka dia akan berkata ‘biarkan aku memelukmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dan seseorang yg mencintaimu takkan berbicara..dia hanya akan selalu memegang erat tanganmu seakan dia takkan mau membiarkanmu terjatuh . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saat kamu menyukai seseorang dan seseorang itu menyakitimu maka kamu akan marah dan takkan mau lg berbicara dengannya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tp jika kamu menyayangi seseorang dan seseorang itu menyakitimu maka kamu akan menangis karenanya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan jika kamu mencintai seseorang dan seseorang itu menyakitimu maka kamu akan tersenyum walau itu pahit dan berkata ‘dia hanya belum tahu apa yg dia lakukan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suka&lt;/strong&gt; hanyalah keegoisan diri sendiri…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sayang&lt;/strong&gt; adalah memberi dan menerima..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan &lt;strong&gt;cinta&lt;/strong&gt; adalah rela berkorban…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Suka hanya akan berbuat jika itu menyen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;angkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sayang berbuat karena ingin selalu ada untuknya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan cinta berbuat karena tak ingin membuatnya terluka tak peduli bgaimana keadaan kita. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Which one are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dit~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7090314066206383083?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7090314066206383083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7090314066206383083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7090314066206383083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7090314066206383083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/perbedaan-antara-suka-sayang-dan-cinta.html' title='Perbedaan Antara Suka, Sayang dan Cinta'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8936916632363023643</id><published>2009-11-29T17:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:03:11.559+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mellow'/><title type='text'>Hujan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diluar hujan deras, petir berteriak lantang kya hati saya yang segera berteriak . Anyway hujan gini kembali mati gaya, sambil menunggu Raedy menjemput (nampaknya bakal telat). I found something good words from broadcaster Melanie Ricardo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the words,&lt;br /&gt;When u already gave 2 much effort..n still no progress..maybe its not d REAL♥! U just hvnt realised yet..or in denial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8936916632363023643?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8936916632363023643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8936916632363023643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8936916632363023643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8936916632363023643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/hujan.html' title='Hujan'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5440035547456331751</id><published>2009-11-28T23:57:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:04:19.945+07:00</updated><title type='text'>about DAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wanna share, I get it from BBm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi seorang  yg sdh dewasa, yg sdg jauh dr orangtua, akan sering merasa kangen dgn mamanya. bgmn dgn papa?&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin krn mama lbh sering menelepon utk menanyakan keadaan setiap hari. Tp tahukah kamu, jika trnyt papalah yg mengingatkan mama utk meneleponmu?&lt;br /&gt;Saat kecil, mamalah yg lebih sering mendongeng. Tp tahukah kamu bhw sepulang papa bekerja dgn wajah lelah beliau selalu menanyakan apa yg kamu lakukan seharian.&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu sakit batuk/pilek, papa kadang membentak "sudah dibilang! jgn minum es!". Tp tahukah kamu bahwa papa khawatir?&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kamu remaja, kamu menuntut utk dpt izin keluar malam. Papa dgn tegas berkata "tidak boleh!" Sadarkah kamu bhw papa hny ingin menjagamu? Krn bagi papa, kamu adlh sesuatu yg sangat berharga.&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu bisa lebih dipercaya, papapun melonggarkan peraturannya. Kamu akan memaksa utk melanggar jam malamnya.&lt;br /&gt;Maka yg dilakukan papa adlh menunggu di ruang tamu dgn sangat khawatir.Ketika kamu dewasa,dan hrs kuliah di kota lain.&lt;br /&gt;Papa harus melepasmu. Tahukah kamu bhw badan papa terasa kaku utk memelukmu? Dan papa sangat ingin menangis.&lt;br /&gt;Di saat kamu memerlukan ini-itu, utk keperluan kuliahmu, papa hanya mengernyitkan dahi. Tp tanpa menolak, beliau memenuhinya.&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu diwisuda. Papa adlh org pertama y berdiri dan bertepuk tangan untukmu. Papa akan tersenyum dan bangga. Sampai ketika teman pasanganmu datang utk meminta izin mengambilmu dari papa.&lt;br /&gt;Papa akan sangat berhati-hati dlm memberi izin.Dan akhirnya..Saat papa melihatmu duduk di pelaminan bersama seseorang yg dianggapnya pantas, papapun tersenyum bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;Apa kamu tahu,bhw papa sempat pergi ke belakang dan menangis?Papa menangis krn papa sangat bahagia. Dan iapun berdoa "Ya Tuhan, tugasku telah selesai dgn baik.&lt;br /&gt;Bahagiakan. Putra/i kecilku yg manis bersama pasangannya".Stlh itu papa hny bisa menunggu kedatanganmu brsm cucu-cucunya yg sesekali dtg utk menjenguk Dgn rambut yg memutih dan badan yg tak lagi kuat utk menjagamu&lt;br /&gt;love u papa.&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/3457226174050431614-5440035547456331751?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5440035547456331751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5440035547456331751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5440035547456331751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5440035547456331751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/about-dad.html' title='about DAD'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6169514173652487107</id><published>2009-11-26T21:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:16:21.069+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unnamed'/><title type='text'>Unnamed#1</title><content type='html'>Kesepian justru berteriak nyaring dalam kesunyian..no no no !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6169514173652487107?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6169514173652487107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6169514173652487107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6169514173652487107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6169514173652487107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/unnamed1.html' title='Unnamed#1'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-537860585475795857</id><published>2009-11-25T20:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:52:16.583+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mager#2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Posting lagi, aheyy...&lt;br /&gt;Mager emang mengganggu aktivity (klo kata Siti Nurhalizah dgn logat awak-awaknya itu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perut saya sakit sekarang, tanggul dilambung kayanya jebol gara-gara pas buka langsung menyikat pempek hangat,nyam nyam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holaaa perasaan saya mulai naik menjadi tak enak, mengapa? &lt;strong&gt;Mungkin karna sesuatu&lt;/strong&gt;. FAAK i hate these words. Someting? Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, ternyata kebanyakan menatap layar komputer lama-lama membuat buta mata saya. BISA ANDA BAYANGKAN sekarang minus mata saya naik menjadi -3. Tadinya -1, -1.75, -2, -2.5, -2.75, -3. Berasa belajar bikin diagram matematika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngapain ya liburan besok? Yaah mati gaya lagi kayanya, ingin menikmati libur disaat libur. Selalu rencana saya berantakan. Padahal mood liburan sedang baik :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-537860585475795857?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/537860585475795857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=537860585475795857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/537860585475795857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/537860585475795857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/mager2.html' title='Mager#2'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5891073277785240557</id><published>2009-11-25T19:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:53:46.062+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mager</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Di tengah kamar, doing online from my cell phone yang bentar lagi bakalan bye bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sedang berada pada situasi mager, tapi pengen nonton, pengen makan di Blok M Square juga, pengen makan Burger King, intinya banyak mau tapi Mager. Ayo makanan samperin aku dong kerumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muka masih bermake-up, padahal kapas dan pembersih udah disamping tapi tangan buat beranjak pun malesyia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei just wanna share, udah beberapa hari ini saya menghabiskan waktu dikantor selama hampir 12 jam. Ditambah setibanya dirumah menengok skripsi ku sudah sampai mana? Dan yang lebih menghawatirkan lagi ditemukan dua helai 'uban' dirambut yang indah ini. &lt;em&gt;DITHA MULAI TUA&lt;/em&gt; ! Tidaaaaaak Tuolongggg God, ga mau tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang berhubungan dengan tua lagi adalah saya sangat ingin punya bayi saat ini sodara-sodara. Aduh melihat anak kecil begitu lucu dan menggemaskan, rasanya kalau ada kantong plastik ingin aku bawa pulang (emg makanan dikawinan,hhe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan oh iya, rasanya mau mem-pause waktu dan melakukan fast forward secepatnya, menanti 2012 yang fenomenal itu akan kejadian apa (korban film,hhe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh iya guys tiba-tiba aku teringat sesuatu gara-gara ocehan boneka charlotte ku. Jadi mau share, to build a good relation we need 4 points;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Kejujuran&lt;/em&gt; (jangan pernah melakukan kebohongan se-kecil apapun, karna sekalinya berbohong bakalan sakaw dan akan ketagihan terus menerus. Karna utk menjadi seorang jujur tidak mudah lho, dunia itu udah terlalu banyak tipu daya dan omong tipu belaka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Setia&lt;/em&gt;. Saya setia ko, haha mungkin orang bakal tertawa mendengarnya. Karena saya bukan tipe orang yang bisa membagi perhatian dalam 1 waktu. Sama halnya terhadap membeli barang, jika sudah merasa nyaman dan sudah mengetahui bahwa kualitasnya baik, jangan harap pindah ke merk lain sekalipun harganya murah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Keterbukaan&lt;/em&gt;. Privacy gimana? Jadi teringat pembicaraan dengan teman-teman kantor saat makan siang. Si A bilang: disaat qt sudah bersatu, sama saja dengan qt sudah melebur satu sama lain. Jangan sampai ada rahasia, ataupun tembok penghalang yang jadi penghalang. Kamu adalah dia. Dia adalah kamu.&lt;br /&gt;Berbeda halnya dengan B. Sekalipun udah bersatu saya harus tetap punya Privacy. Adakalanya saya ingin meluangkan waktu sendiri dan bersama teman-teman saya.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu si C menengahi, B masih tergolong selfish dan egosentris. Seharusnya yang seperti itu jangan dibiasakan karna percaya itu akan membuat kamu jadi sering melakukan hal itu dikala stress. Rangkulah orang disamping kamu untuk berbagi apa yang kau kerjakan, dengan begitu dia akan merasa berguna. Janganlah terlalu sering ingin menjauh dari orang disamping mu. Jika ingin demikian sebaiknya pikirkan saja diri mu sendiri, dan jangan merangkul orang dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pengorbanan.&lt;/em&gt; Selama kalian tulus terhadap pengorbanan tersebut lakukanlah,dan berhenti disaat melakukan dengan terpaksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegal juga menulis, sekarang waktunya mandi..aduh ngidam Burger King, hey kamu bawaain dong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-5891073277785240557?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5891073277785240557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5891073277785240557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5891073277785240557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5891073277785240557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/mager.html' title='Mager'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6980267441888929925</id><published>2009-11-24T20:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T10:58:41.542+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby'/><title type='text'>Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MAU PUNYA BAYI&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih kepada rekan-rekan yang sudah menceritakan betapa lucunya bayimu dan anakmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~pipinya merah, tangan sama kakinya kecil, jempol tangannya masuk ke mulut, bau minyak telon semerbak, bayi mengapa kamu begitu menggemaskan sayang...&lt;br /&gt;Eya..eya..eya..eya (tangisan bayi pertanda haus asi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g-images.amazon.com/images/G/02/uk-baby/PhilipsBaby/marcom14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://g-images.amazon.com/images/G/02/uk-baby/PhilipsBaby/marcom14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1000mumsmakingadifference.com.au/Images/cute-baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://www.1000mumsmakingadifference.com.au/Images/cute-baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6980267441888929925?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6980267441888929925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6980267441888929925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6980267441888929925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6980267441888929925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby.html' title='Baby'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6941749942744226152</id><published>2009-11-24T19:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:07:25.696+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romantic'/><title type='text'>A moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;do you have a twitter?&lt;br /&gt;are you following an artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES I DO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im following a couple of artist wit the girl more old than the boy. But when i read those tweet, they're lookin so romantic each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In situation the boy still 'kid' sometimes his girlfie said 'kiddo' but it could be said he's almost 20 !&lt;br /&gt;i love bout his job to give a surprise to his GF. Like What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, After striping shooting she's so badly tired. And she's found a bucket of roses on her bad. And her refrigerator full of cool drink. (so sweet, i love rose too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, when he's waiting for his GF shooting, he's cooking for a yummy food for his lovely. And she's got another surprise again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, he's doing a dancing wit his GF on da moonlight ( i want too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:what kind of flower do you like?&lt;br /&gt;A: Red &amp;amp; White Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: do you like chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;A: very much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What about a poem?&lt;br /&gt;A: i'd like a poem and sometimes i made it. And waiting for a moment someone gave me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-6941749942744226152?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6941749942744226152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6941749942744226152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6941749942744226152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6941749942744226152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/moment.html' title='A moment'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-3220683715469363079</id><published>2009-11-24T08:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:42:51.171+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love quotes</title><content type='html'>In a wonderfull morning, come to office early and my work is done quickly.&lt;br /&gt;My desk still messy but i had a super power today.&lt;br /&gt;Read an AMICA magazine and found a beautiful and romantic Love Quotes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love will keep us alive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes you've just gotta let it ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The world is changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rite before your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now i've found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no more emptiness inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we're hungry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love will keep us alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by: Eagles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love takes time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love takes time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To heal when you're hurting so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't see that I was blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't escape the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love takes time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't wanna be here alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by: Mariah Carey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love like this before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I never knew there was a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Never had someone to show me love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by: Faith Evans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dit~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-3220683715469363079?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/3220683715469363079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=3220683715469363079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3220683715469363079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3220683715469363079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-quotes.html' title='Love quotes'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7887423947457249308</id><published>2009-11-22T16:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:46:31.529+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Wedding</title><content type='html'>Doing a blog walking on the grey afteroon made me found a great blog for &lt;a href="http://axioo.com/"&gt;Pre-Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SwkILBjGPxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3HpMq9nsdNA/s1600/w17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SwkILBjGPxI/AAAAAAAAAMg/3HpMq9nsdNA/s200/w17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406861813122219794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;MARRY ME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7887423947457249308?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7887423947457249308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7887423947457249308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1454218701530164244</id><published>2009-11-22T15:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:09:50.317+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2012_movie_poster2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 505px;" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2012_movie_poster2a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do if this happen?&lt;br /&gt;fear or resignation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1454218701530164244?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1454218701530164244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1454218701530164244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1454218701530164244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1454218701530164244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2016817740298504937</id><published>2009-11-09T21:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:30:09.083+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><title type='text'>Posting before sleep</title><content type='html'>1. Tidak suka dengan "angin surga"&lt;br /&gt;2. Rencana saya banyak yang berantakan&lt;br /&gt;3. Januari mau jalan-jalan ke Malay-Phuket ah, nabung bung bung&lt;br /&gt;4. I hate skripsi, better  go to abroad&lt;br /&gt;5. Wanna play an instrument music (piano,but i cant )&lt;br /&gt;6. Kangen sama teman-teman main ku AFC (pman, eja, imong, ejot, puddy, arief, rafi, otoy, nanda, aqoy, suryo, iqbal, imong, emak) and TEAM HURA ++ (zee, nina, tetewh, ria, riva, mela, rere, keke, niken, echa, karima, yopie, faried, adi)&lt;br /&gt;4. I miss my body shape, i didnt knw how to stop my eat&lt;br /&gt;5. Mau anak kecil lucu rambut keriting, putih, pipi merah bakpaw, bau minyak telon, rambut bau Zwitsal&lt;br /&gt;6. Mau punya SIM (nyetir aja masih tolol O_0)&lt;br /&gt;7. Mengontrol emosi sampe pengen ke toilet *nangis :'( *&lt;br /&gt;8. Realisasi mimpi&lt;br /&gt;9. Perbaiki bahasa indo-ingg-jap-fran&lt;br /&gt;10. Still in love wit you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good nite dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2016817740298504937?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2016817740298504937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2016817740298504937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2016817740298504937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2016817740298504937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/11/posting-before-sleep.html' title='Posting before sleep'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4469779744559717346</id><published>2009-10-18T20:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:02:51.689+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahasa Indonesia vs Bahasa Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Kiriman e-mail dari teman yang saat ini sedang mengambil jenjang Doktoral di sebuah Universitas di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia  yang isinya sebagai berikut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDAHNYA BAHASA KITA INDONESIA&lt;br /&gt;DIBANDING &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_4"&gt;BAHASA MALAYSIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Kementerian Hukum dan HAM&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Kementerian Tuduh Menuduh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Kementerian Aama&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Kementerian Tak Berdosa ... (oh please...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Angkatan Darat&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Laskar Hentak-Hentak &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_5"&gt;Bumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Angkatan Udara&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Laskar Angin-Angin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : "Pasukaaan bubar jalan !!!"&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : "Pasukaaan cerai berai !!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Merayap&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Bersetubuh dengan bumi (ooohhh….)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_6"&gt;rumah sakit bersalin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : hospital korban lelaki (bener juga sih...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : telepon selular&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : talipon bimbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Pasukan terjung payung&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Aska begayut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : belok kiri, belok kanan&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : pusing kiri, pusing kanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_7"&gt;Departemen Pertanian&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA&lt;/span&gt; : Departemen Cucuk Tanam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : 6.30 = jam setengah tujuh&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : 6.30 = jam enam setengah&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : gratis bicara 30menit&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : percuma berbual 30minit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : tidak bisa&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : tak boleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : WC&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA  :tandas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Satpam/sekuriti&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Penunggu Maling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Aduk&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Kacau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Di aduk hingga merata&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : kacaukan tuk datar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : 7 putaran&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : 7 pusingan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Imut-imut&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Comel benar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : pejabat negara&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : kaki tangan negara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA  :bertengkar&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : bertumbuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : pemerkosaan&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : perogolan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Pencopet&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Penyeluk Saku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : joystick&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : batang senang (aha? maksdnya apa coba??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA =2 0: Tidur siang&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Petang telentang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Air Hangat&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Air Suam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Terasi&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Belacan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Pengacara&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Penguam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; INDONESIA : Sepatu&lt;br /&gt; MALAYSIA : Kasut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : Ban&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : Tayar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : remote&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : kawalan jauh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : kulkas&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_8"&gt;peti sejuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : chatting&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : bilik berbual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : rusak&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : tak sihat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : keliling kota&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : pusing pusing ke bandar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : Tank&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_9"&gt;Kereta kebal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : Kedatangan&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : ketibaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : bersenang-senang&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : berseronok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : bioskop&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_10"&gt;panggung wayang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_11"&gt;rumah sakit jiwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : gubuk gila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : dokter ahli jiwa&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : Dokter gila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : narkoba&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : dadah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : pintu darurat&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : Pintu kecemasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDONESIA : Pocong&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA : &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1255873404_12"&gt;hantu Bungkus&lt;/span&gt; (lontong kaleee…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mie instant=mie segera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lowongan =lubang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celana =seluar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gratis =bebas (free) waktu luang&lt;br /&gt;ex:kamu gratis hari ini? hehe...apa coba.&lt;br /&gt;sy smpai bingung apa artinya. akhirnya sy tnya dia, mksudnya apa. oo..trnyta mksudnya bgini; kamu punya waktu luang ga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu sedang buat apa? = kamu lagi ngapain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bernikah =menikah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunangan = bertunang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada mana?= ada dimana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengah= sedang&lt;br /&gt;ex: tengah makan=sedang makan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karyawan = tukang gaji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almarhum =arwah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obat=ubat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasta gigi = ubat gigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sendiri= seorang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasal= masalahnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex: saya marah pasal dia tak datang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bertemu= jumpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesal=geram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak ada=tiada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;periksa=ujian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena:kerana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mobil=kereta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dugaan=cobaan&lt;br /&gt;ex:ini dugaan dari Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: maaf klo ada pihak tersungging, it's just a joke. It means that both of country has a same language (kurang lebih)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-4469779744559717346?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4469779744559717346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4469779744559717346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4469779744559717346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4469779744559717346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/10/bahasa-indonesia-vs-bahasa-malaysia.html' title='Bahasa Indonesia vs Bahasa Malaysia'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6378243117740101318</id><published>2009-10-12T19:50:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:16:58.224+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Curiosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm looking for love this time&lt;br /&gt;Sounding hopeful but it's making me cry (Trying not to ask why)&lt;br /&gt;This love is a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is blinding when your timing's never right&lt;br /&gt;Oh but who am I to beg for difference&lt;br /&gt;Finding love in a distant instant&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But to think there's nothing wrong is a problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Try to look and feel that I were beside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-6378243117740101318?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6378243117740101318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6378243117740101318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6378243117740101318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6378243117740101318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/10/curiosity.html' title='Curiosity'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6984344943899663891</id><published>2009-10-12T19:20:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:11:36.024+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>What would you choose?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;married   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMd5mCRuzI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ib2a7y8euGU/s1600-h/35-gold-wedding-rings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 73px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMd5mCRuzI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ib2a7y8euGU/s200/35-gold-wedding-rings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391686054192462642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt;            single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMho_4z4RI/AAAAAAAAALY/R0wg_qeD88A/s1600-h/MCXMC1008-red-lipstick-2-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMho_4z4RI/AAAAAAAAALY/R0wg_qeD88A/s200/MCXMC1008-red-lipstick-2-de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690167120814354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMhtPUcRcI/AAAAAAAAALg/1EEI3Su6Wjk/s1600-h/Pen+Camcorder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 68px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMhtPUcRcI/AAAAAAAAALg/1EEI3Su6Wjk/s200/Pen+Camcorder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690239982716354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;into career    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMhPNgz9FI/AAAAAAAAALI/xWpA4Yo04BY/s1600-h/CaraCepatHilangkanGosongPadaPanci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 59px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMhPNgz9FI/AAAAAAAAALI/xWpA4Yo04BY/s200/CaraCepatHilangkanGosongPadaPanci.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391689724101653586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;     housewife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;appy  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMheuK65KI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vRCv0IuCT3k/s1600-h/chocolate-flavonoids-health-weight-loss-nutrition-diet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMheuK65KI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vRCv0IuCT3k/s200/chocolate-flavonoids-health-weight-loss-nutrition-diet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391689990566241442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;or   &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;mellow   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMj-UhPqgI/AAAAAAAAALo/q1nwJn9ShUY/s1600-h/2416783404_167d65fa4e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMj-UhPqgI/AAAAAAAAALo/q1nwJn9ShUY/s200/2416783404_167d65fa4e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391692732459624962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Whoever You Are, Whatever You Are, However You Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Just Do What You Want, Dont be regret later !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6984344943899663891?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6984344943899663891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6984344943899663891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6984344943899663891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6984344943899663891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-would-you-choose.html' title='What would you choose?'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/StMd5mCRuzI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ib2a7y8euGU/s72-c/35-gold-wedding-rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4483673125541602936</id><published>2009-09-28T18:36:00.018+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:52:47.329+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jungle'/><title type='text'>Mr. Tarzan and Mrs. Pocahontas goes to jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I scream in my heart and outside &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"SAYA BUTUH TEMPAT KEHENINGAN, BOSAN DENGAN MELIHAT BANYAK ORANG, KETEMU TEMBOK, BETON"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mrs. Pocahontas going to the jungle Mr. Tarzan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCryK_HyhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jPkKRKMFVjw/s1600-h/IMG_0769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCryK_HyhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jPkKRKMFVjw/s200/IMG_0769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386494032766028306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kolam air teratai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCriV0P1dI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/5NaCBGxJX0A/s1600-h/IMG_0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCriV0P1dI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/5NaCBGxJX0A/s200/IMG_0767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386493760795301330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teratai-teratai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCoz5p0_rI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wnjAPtumUZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCoz5p0_rI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wnjAPtumUZ0/s200/IMG_0747.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386490763938168498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teratai raksasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCrTNUVLzI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SlZAhCsLb68/s1600-h/IMG_0758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCrTNUVLzI/AAAAAAAAAJw/SlZAhCsLb68/s200/IMG_0758.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386493500815912754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;dahan buat Mr. Tarzan gelayutan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCqeY8k8UI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LljndO7FOjE/s1600-h/IMG_0755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCqeY8k8UI/AAAAAAAAAJo/LljndO7FOjE/s200/IMG_0755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386492593404440898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Mr. Tarzan berpakaian rapih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCp_VPMz_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/unSxgs0Eij8/s1600-h/IMG_0754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCp_VPMz_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/unSxgs0Eij8/s200/IMG_0754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386492059832864754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damainya mata kalo melihat hijau-hijau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCpBC_h9lI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eqtM9DtiSWc/s1600-h/IMG_0751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCpBC_h9lI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eqtM9DtiSWc/s200/IMG_0751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386490989783414354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bunga indah ku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCr89qrGPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PPQm_2OeuiI/s1600-h/IMG_0783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCr89qrGPI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PPQm_2OeuiI/s200/IMG_0783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386494218169161970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Tarzan dan Mrs. Pocahontas pun butuh makan :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCsdiuvx4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/zFxjqEdN1PI/s1600-h/IMG_0786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCsdiuvx4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/zFxjqEdN1PI/s200/IMG_0786.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386494777874171778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Tarzan si pemakan segala lagi makan normal, menunya Sate Ayam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gitu dong aku jadi bisa bagi :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCsSB7JvAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/L7NpnRW_3cY/s1600-h/IMG_0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCsSB7JvAI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/L7NpnRW_3cY/s200/IMG_0784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386494580089273346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Pocahontas eat Seafood Salad, she's became vegetarian on that day (just noon day, haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a happy day. Thank you Tarzan, i heart you :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-4483673125541602936?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4483673125541602936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4483673125541602936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4483673125541602936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4483673125541602936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/09/mr-tarzan-and-mrs-pocahontas-goes-to.html' title='Mr. Tarzan and Mrs. Pocahontas goes to jungle'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SsCryK_HyhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jPkKRKMFVjw/s72-c/IMG_0769.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7323096298658605979</id><published>2009-09-25T00:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:12:20.587+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much FOOD (L-E-B-A-R-A-N)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Btw, minal aidin wal faidzin for you guys !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran had been passed many days ago, and let's reviewing what's happened on that white day (criticism me if im wrong say that words). Talking about white, so i pick a new template wit White background for a new life, like we're just born (Tsaaaah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my quality time for Lebaran this year at my Cousin house. I choose that place cause, bosan sholat Ied di Sarinah muli, bosan dengan hal-hal yang sama berulang seperti tahun sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;So, I prayed at Baitul Hikmah Mosque not far from my cousin's house. Like i ever do when i was a kid, i always spent my time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray started at 7 am, yeaah same time as like people in the world do. Paling males selesai sholat khusyuk yaitu "talking about a person around us", mentang-mentang udah ga puasa dengan enaknya kata-kata keluar dari mulut , hahaha (padahal puasa juga suka begitu, forgimme Lord). Dan adalagi, yaitu Listen for Khotbah, yang menurut saya Khotbah tidak peru disampaikan Panjang X Lebar X Tinggi, karena everybody's there udah ga sabar menyantap ketupat di rumah dan ingin segera mengirim-ngirim pesan SMS dengan kata-kata sok puitis (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM NOT!&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Food, Lebaran itu ibarat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neraka Jahanam&lt;/span&gt; bagi gue, ibarat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surga Firdaus&lt;/span&gt; bagi gue juga (hahaha Lebay, pdhl cuma 2 nama itu doang yang diafal), tanya kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;Bisa dibayangkan udah 30 hari nahan laper, bikin perut rata se-sexy mungkin biar klo pake Bikiny Yahud (hahah dilempar pake batu bata iya sama orang-orang). Dalam sekejap, mulai dari malem takbiran sampai hari Lebaran dst, perut indah itu tiba-tiba menggembung kaya abis nelen balon. Yup, gendut seketika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pipi menjadi Chubby Perut menjadi Buncit Keram mulai terjadi disekujur tubuh karena makan santen mulu, daging-dagingan, kacang mete, cake, dan kue-kue kering&lt;br /&gt;Selangkangan rapet Wajah berjerawat, akibat semangat makan yang berlemak Dan berat badan naik kembali, intinya ya sama aja puasa kemaren turun, hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucunya pas lagi Semangat-semangatnya makan tanpa memikirkan hal yang diatas tadi, there's a Jazzy handsome boy singing a song on my ear dan seketika lagsung focus ke lagu itu ternyata judulnya TOO MUCH FOOD, seperti ini liriknya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can say that I'm one curly fry in the box of the regular&lt;br /&gt;Messing with the flavor oh the flavor that you savor&lt;br /&gt;Saving me for last but you better not eat me at all&lt;br /&gt;Living in a fast food bag making friends with the ketchup and salt&lt;br /&gt;People say that I'm crazy for not moving on to better things&lt;br /&gt;Instead I'm sitting around trash talking with the onion rings&lt;br /&gt;But it's much too soon to leave this easy life&lt;br /&gt;Pass me the spoon. Pass the analytical knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're about to get cut up or get cut down&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the wordplay all about the sound in the tone of my voice&lt;br /&gt;You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold&lt;br /&gt;Better shut up or get shot down. It s all about the know how all just a matter of taste&lt;br /&gt;Stop telling me the way I gotta play. Too much food on my plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not I super sized my sights on the surprise in the cereal box&lt;br /&gt;My stomachs smaller than my eyes&lt;br /&gt;so I went to see the doctor and he said "turn your head and then cough"&lt;br /&gt;I didn't listen to what he said instead I couldn't wait to get off&lt;br /&gt;He said I can have this but I cant have that&lt;br /&gt;That I should keep wishing I was living the life of a cat because&lt;br /&gt;I ain't the one whose gonna be missing the feast&lt;br /&gt;Just like you ain't the one who seems to be calming the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're about to get cut up or get cut down&lt;br /&gt;It's all about the wordplay all about the sound in the tone of my voice&lt;br /&gt;You gotta let me make my choice alone before my food gets cold&lt;br /&gt;Better shut up or get shot down. It s all about the know how all just a matter of taste&lt;br /&gt;Stop telling me the way I gotta play. Too much food on my plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you are what you eat in my case I'll be sweet so come and get some&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're about to get cut up or get cut down&lt;br /&gt;It s all about the know how all just a matter of taste&lt;br /&gt;Stop telling me the way I gotta play. Too much food on my plate.&lt;br /&gt;(Get up and get some)&lt;br /&gt;there's too much food on my plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ya ya again, Jason Mraz wit his cool song rasanya langsung ngilangin napsu makan, hahaha but Heading to learn how to Stop my eat ?????&lt;br /&gt;Cause I LOVE EAT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, saya ga mudik hanya ke daerah Jabodetabek dan Bandung saja, this is the photos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sruf0I4Ie9I/AAAAAAAAAII/KuEeSQ1H2ZI/s1600-h/10120_1142223108191_1005862692_350899_2373728_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 129px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sruf0I4Ie9I/AAAAAAAAAII/KuEeSQ1H2ZI/s200/10120_1142223108191_1005862692_350899_2373728_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385073497536494546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrufZ4U_s3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qthL1Ov_rn8/s1600-h/10120_1142223068190_1005862692_350898_119540_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrufZ4U_s3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qthL1Ov_rn8/s200/10120_1142223068190_1005862692_350898_119540_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385073046417552242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lebaran day 1 at Ibu House (foto ga ada gaya lain ber-4 like a spicy girl, hahahha Dian, Ditha, Niar, Nia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrugYGtQaiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vQHLFR7IrfI/s1600-h/10120_1144332480924_1005862692_356266_6775620_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrugYGtQaiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/vQHLFR7IrfI/s200/10120_1144332480924_1005862692_356266_6775620_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385074115429296674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrugINetmoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Fz7gOOgIszk/s1600-h/10120_1144326240768_1005862692_356256_5349541_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrugINetmoI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Fz7gOOgIszk/s200/10120_1144326240768_1005862692_356256_5349541_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385073842369436290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sruj39hahaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/l6jgglIUyic/s1600-h/10120_1144326160766_1005862692_356254_911877_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 155px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sruj39hahaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/l6jgglIUyic/s200/10120_1144326160766_1005862692_356254_911877_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385077961254405538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrugB9QOYOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZkFBlYmWzsQ/s1600-h/10120_1144326200767_1005862692_356255_7995043_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrugB9QOYOI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ZkFBlYmWzsQ/s200/10120_1144326200767_1005862692_356255_7995043_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385073734934487266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day 2 Lebaran at Bandung dengan formasi yang sama, but Mama is around us Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-7323096298658605979?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7323096298658605979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7323096298658605979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7323096298658605979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7323096298658605979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/09/too-much-food-l-e-b-r-n.html' title='Too Much FOOD (L-E-B-A-R-A-N)'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sruf0I4Ie9I/AAAAAAAAAII/KuEeSQ1H2ZI/s72-c/10120_1142223108191_1005862692_350899_2373728_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-72703060349948985</id><published>2009-09-08T04:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T10:33:03.400+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sifat'/><title type='text'>tabiat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kata-kata yang hilir mudik ditelinga saya beberapa waktu yang lampau yang mungkin dengan sifat "kekeuh" saya berani menjawab &lt;strong&gt;"TIDAK"&lt;/strong&gt; dan sekarang harus mengakui berkata &lt;strong&gt;"YA".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang pernah memberikan statement kepada saya, "watak sifat dasar orang itu ga kan bisa diubah dut,sampai kapan pun..karna itu udah melekat dan given"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan cepat saya langsung mematahkan statement itu dan berkata, "engga! Segala sesuatu dapat bisa diubah,kalo ada kemauan yang keras dari dalem diri, aku bisa jamin bisa ngerubah watak ku"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seiring dengan waktu, hanya pada awalan dan permukaan aja saya bisa melakukan perubahan. Namun untuk kedua kalinya statement tersebut keluar kembali, dan tetap berkata, "Watak itu tetap tidak bisa diubah. Buktinya kamu sama saja tetap seperti ini, watak mu udah melekat dan menempel menjadi jati diri malah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali, saya ga nerima statement itu. Dengan sekuat tenaga saya berusaha berubah keluar dari watak asli saya, namun yang ada tetap sama hasilnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan sekarang saya pun merasakan kalau ternyata watak / sifat / pembawaan orang tidak bisa diubah. Sekalipun berubah hanya dipermukaan saja dan butuh ekstra kerja keras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for you, telah memberikan saya banyak pembelajaran. Setiap perkataan bijak masih segar tertata dipikiran, banyak saripati yang bisa diambil dari kejadian indah di masa lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mau liat udah seperti apa perkembangan musik mu sekarang, stay tune wit your hobby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-72703060349948985?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/72703060349948985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=72703060349948985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/72703060349948985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/72703060349948985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/09/tabiat.html' title='tabiat'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5034647730253609487</id><published>2009-09-08T00:32:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:44:14.171+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes'/><title type='text'>Aku masih ingin:</title><content type='html'>A few days ago till now, insomnia attack me! &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada posisi tengkurep di kasur, iPod on my ear (&lt;em&gt;O.lover by Jason &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mraz&lt;/em&gt;), habis memarahi adik yang kelakuannya kian lama mirip Preman Terminal yang nyupir Metro Mini dengan masa depan yang masih tidak jelas dan bertindak dengan istilah semau gue,i always gave you a critics and many info it's all fr you..pleasee hear! For your future sist' (BERTERIAK KENCENG) .&lt;br /&gt;Anyway forget it bout my stubborn sist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headings aku masih ingin:&lt;br /&gt;umm like a couple two years ago, someone asked me bout, "what a women wants",but im still didnt get any answer yet..cause woman have many things and wishes,hahaha dont say i am a b*t*h after i said that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku masih ingin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~ always continuing ngaji &amp;amp; read Quran&lt;br /&gt;~ saving money lebih giat&lt;br /&gt;~ menemani mama lebih banyak biar lekas pulih dan kembali semangat kya dlu&lt;br /&gt;~ mendidik Dian ala militer (udah pasrah dengan kata-kata)&lt;br /&gt;~ bisa main piano&lt;br /&gt;~ study abroad for S2&lt;br /&gt;~ going to Japan, Aussie, Paris, Mekkah&lt;br /&gt;~ mengasah kembali kemampuan bhs. Jepang &amp;amp; bhs. Français&lt;br /&gt;~ get my stunning career&lt;br /&gt;~ punya tmpat berteduh sendiri tanpa pagar dengan taman &amp;amp; swimming pool (amien, biarpun terlalu lebay)&lt;br /&gt;~ have my own car&lt;br /&gt;~ liburan bersama keluarga (miss badly that moment)&lt;br /&gt;~ get married wit future husby :-*&lt;br /&gt;~ have some baby 2,3,4 orang masih belom sepakat. Aku maunya 2 aja, mentok-mentok 3 deh, sisany mau adopt anak anjing,hihihi...&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBN3XmYx2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SoiDw_FSfEY/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBN3XmYx2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SoiDw_FSfEY/s200/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381887168330909538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBNvSjL51I/AAAAAAAAAGc/wyXZJ0goHII/s1600-h/japan-and-mount.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 122px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBNvSjL51I/AAAAAAAAAGc/wyXZJ0goHII/s200/japan-and-mount.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381887029536352082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBPHh2X8qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tzyQhRzqjH8/s1600-h/mommy-girl-brunette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBPHh2X8qI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tzyQhRzqjH8/s200/mommy-girl-brunette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381888545471853218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBPnV9QsII/AAAAAAAAAHE/4JLpt485wE8/s1600-h/summerhousezweden500x316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBPnV9QsII/AAAAAAAAAHE/4JLpt485wE8/s200/summerhousezweden500x316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381889092035326082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBP5MaYmdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/h9oiQYsEJ_0/s1600-h/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBP5MaYmdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/h9oiQYsEJ_0/s200/money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381889398710770130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBPtXb0Y3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/kR6xyV-bsls/s1600-h/mercedes-benz-f700-titel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBPtXb0Y3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/kR6xyV-bsls/s200/mercedes-benz-f700-titel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381889195511145330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Like i said before, many wishes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Keinginan ga bakal terkabul kalo cuma brdoa aja, jangan brdoa dikala sedang dihadapi masalah, berjuang mati-matian demi cita-cita. Toh yang akan menikmati diri kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;Love you Mom, trying the best for you.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for many unperfect side beloved :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5034647730253609487?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/5034647730253609487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=5034647730253609487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5034647730253609487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/5034647730253609487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/09/aku-masih-ingin.html' title='Aku masih ingin:'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SrBN3XmYx2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/SoiDw_FSfEY/s72-c/marriage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6856065510989536449</id><published>2009-09-03T13:04:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:53:39.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One day ago Tasikmala dilanda musibah, gempa 7,3 skala Ritcher. Dan pada akhirnya Jakarta pun ikut bergoyang.&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah pada saat itu saya sedang tidak berada di ketinggian, secara kantor yang saya tempati saat ini berada di lantai 15. Pasti kalau gempa berasa banget goyangannya melebihi si Inul Daraayam Ngebor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keberadaan saya saat itu sedang berada di tempat client di kawasan Cipinang, yang tempatnya hanya 1 lantai dan tidak berada diketinggian. Pada saat gempa, posisi saya baru saja sampai ditempat client dan masih agak sedikit jetlag karena lokasi tempat yang jauh. Tiba-tiba sesampai diruang meeting saya merasakan goyang-goyang seperti orang vertigo atau kaya orang abis naek turun lift 50 lantai. Dan saya hendak berkata gempa-gempa, eh ternyata orang diluar sudah teriak duluan. Alhasil kita semua langsung keluar dan tak lama kemudian langsung masuk keruangan kembali dan mendengarkan persentasi.&lt;br /&gt;Tak lama kemudian handphoe saya berdering banyak panggilan entah itu dari Mami, Papi dan BF samapi Bu Kiky pun menelepon. Ternyata kabar yang saya terima kalau gempanya heboh banget sampai seluruh manusia di Gedung Mayapada Tower pada keluar semua, dan begitu juga sebaliknya manusia di The Plaza Semanggi pada keluar semua turun menggunakan tangga darurat. Can you imagine go to downstairs by your feet on 15th floor? Rrrrrrrrrrrr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6856065510989536449?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6856065510989536449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6856065510989536449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6856065510989536449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6856065510989536449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/09/earthquake.html' title='Earthquake'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6433486684786590658</id><published>2009-08-31T00:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T00:27:51.792+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cewe en cowo'/><title type='text'>cewe cowo gombal</title><content type='html'>My patience lagi diuji, tadi udah seru ngeblog banyak tiba-tiba Handphone bunyi ceklut ceklut getar dan tertera tulisan Nokia alias tandanya dadah bye bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cewe: sayang bokap kamu jadi maling ya?&lt;br /&gt;Cowo: Engga! enak aja&lt;br /&gt;Cewe: abis kamu pinter banget nyuri hati aku&lt;br /&gt;Cowo &amp; cewe: tertawa bersamaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gombal yang standar tapi tidak dipungkiri saya senang akan gombalan sekalipun dibilang Gen Alay (ah lebay, ternyata itu kepanjangannya)&lt;br /&gt;source: Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cewe: aku lagi BETE ni, hibur aku dong&lt;br /&gt;Cowo: hibur apa?&lt;br /&gt;Cewe: mau digombalin,bodo pokoknya harus bisa&lt;br /&gt;Cowo: yah gue ga bisa&lt;br /&gt;Cewe: ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keromantisan tidak akan mempengaruhi rasa sayang, pengorbananya luar biasa, salut akan motivasi yang seakan menjadi cambukan, perhatiannya selalu dicoba untuk lebih baik namun sering kali longgar, kepercayaan yang dibuat membuat jadi ingin menjaga sebaik mungkin, mengetahui tentangnya masih perlu tenaga besar untuk menghancurkan tembok beton itu. Kesabaran saya selalu ada, mungkin sering kali terisak karena sulitnya dan susah dipahami, tapi tentunya tidak akan menyerah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes of the day fr Kaskus= Tuhan emang invisible tapi selalu online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6433486684786590658?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6433486684786590658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6433486684786590658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6433486684786590658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6433486684786590658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/08/cewe-cowo-gombal.html' title='cewe cowo gombal'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4797506725986071346</id><published>2009-08-29T22:41:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T22:53:06.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>apologize for my tension</title><content type='html'>Mohon maaf atas sikap Moody-an saya selama ini..&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SplOrmNcULI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HX3d-GxEXpQ/s1600-h/613angryman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SplOrmNcULI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HX3d-GxEXpQ/s200/613angryman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414141141668018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;im too sensitive with my tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;People who i dont wanna see, certain words and even casual conversation can annoy me and can make me very bad mood on that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry to BF yang udah sabar sama sikap bodoh saya selama ini, semoga ga terpancing jadi marah-marah ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can take a lesson from the previous, but i'll always try be your best hon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div 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life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SplOrmNcULI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HX3d-GxEXpQ/s72-c/613angryman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-9185482180346036381</id><published>2009-08-15T14:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:08:18.076+07:00</updated><title type='text'>O.lover</title><content type='html'>just knew that Mr. Mraz had a song with title O. lover&lt;br /&gt;after i listened that song it's really me, hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's the worst thing that could happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We could change our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That seems to be the hottest topic at this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are sitting around in the meditation, dragging, chasing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wonderin?whose holdin?whose got the will to draw the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you've got something burning up inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's so unhealthy but so good for me, oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Said if I didn't know, and if I didn't know, well if I didn't know that you loved me would you tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well God only knows our contradiction's to quitting, is a hate to love relationship thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A fire under you is so fulfilling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I fear there's nothing more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm giving, giving you, the choke hold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My flirting with disaster is mighty loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugggh you, you're so bold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My wanting to kiss you still is not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm getting over, all the comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm feeling statements made by people are nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm getting stronger, by the minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And once I slip into position I'll swing you and turn you all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the sweetest thing I've found since whenever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the only way my time is measured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You might be the silent type,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But your appetizing louder now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's crazy how you're killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woo, you're killing me, but I like your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red top and matching bottoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know the ones, the ones you got on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pull them over your skinny self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But don't cover your tattoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woo, cause I like to look at you, yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love that smell on you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I got your special place against this face for tasting too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I like it natural,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No need for chemicals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foggin?up my senses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're making me sensless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're calling it sexual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you're going to get yours, my boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Might even be today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it ain't no thing because I'll be rolling right along with you-woo-woo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the sweetest thing I've found since whenever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the only way my time is measured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You might be the silent type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you're appetizing louder now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's crazy how you're killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And give us both a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And to give us back a taste when the way things were before they made the laws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And to give us both a chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it won't be the last romance cause when the weekend starts the guilty party's on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Scatting]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BREAKDOWN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend party's over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't stop, let's get closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday, got cold shoulder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday, got a new composure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend party's over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't stop, let's get lower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't blow your cover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Opportunistic lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend party's over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't stop, let's get closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday's mediocre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday, I'm self-exposed now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend party's over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't stop, let's suppose-ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't blow your cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Opportunistic lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dedicated this song just for you O..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-9185482180346036381?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/9185482180346036381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=9185482180346036381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/9185482180346036381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/9185482180346036381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/08/olover.html' title='O.lover'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6410144833863343935</id><published>2009-07-29T18:29:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:09:36.264+07:00</updated><title type='text'>H A P P Y B I R T H D A Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you ... Happy Birthday to you ... Happy Birthday dear Ditha ... Happy Birthday to You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is your Bornday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dont know why, i always wait this moment every year. Never feel bored to celebrate this. Yaiyalah dikasih kado dari orang-orang yang sayang sama kita, gimana ga happy, hohoho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So i wanna review my birthday when i was a baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;28th July 1989&gt;&gt; Baby Ditha was Born,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur satu&lt;/span&gt;, hahah bagai menemukan harta karun. Saya masih mempunyai foto ulang tahun saya dari kecil hingga sekarang. Dirayakan dirumah, mengundang sodara-sodara dan para tetangga. Padahal mah ga ngerti apa-apa what the meaning of ulang tahun. Tapi senengnya banyak yang ngasi kado. How lucky to be m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur dua, &lt;/span&gt;masih dirayakan dirumah dengan para tetangga yang mampir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tapi pas dicari-cari dokumentasinya ga ada foto-fotonya, but How lucky to be me...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur tiga&lt;/span&gt;, baru punya adik kecil namanya Dian dan Ditha mulai masuk playgroup BOBO ceritanya mulai sekolah. Mulai bersosialisasi, dan tetap merayakan ulang tahun. Teman tersayangku disana, namanya Gendys and we still bein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;g friend till now. Actually, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lucky to be me...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur empat&lt;/span&gt;, memasuki masa-masa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; rese nya mempunyai adik  yang mulai memasuki usia 1 tahun. Sangat merasakan bagaimana rasa sayang mama dan papa terbagi. Berasa mereka udah ga sayang lagi. Duh jelesnya ampun-ampunan sama adik kecil ku. Makanya karena beda ulang tahunnya ga beda jauh, we celebrate our Birthday together. Memakai baju kembar, dan tentunya dengan cake masing-masing yang bisa ditiup sehabis dinyanyikan Theme Song Ulang Tahun. My cake was Black Forest :), horee masih ada fotonyaaa.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oya udah gitu saking ga puas dirayain dirumah, minta dirayain ulang tahun di TK, hahahaha biar makin banyak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kadonya gitu. Masih inget TK ku ngasih kado boneka beruang gwedheee banget warna kuning. Senangnya saaat itu, tapi sampai dirumah ga boleh tidur sama beruang karna kata mama debu. Huuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lucky to be me...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur lima&lt;/span&gt;, masa kejayaan terakhir. Ulang tahun m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;asa kecil terakhir dirayain, karena saya harus masuk Sekolah Dasar. Meminta sama papa soalnya sudah bosen bermain di TK yang cuma gitu-gitu aja, halaah gaya bangettttt. Same as usually, dirayain dirumah ku istanaku tercinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hihihihi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lucky to be me...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;umur enam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, ga inget dirayain apa engga. But, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lucky to be me...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur tujuh&lt;/span&gt;, agak lupa dirayain atau engga yang jelas teman-teman ku memberi kado. Raedy thanks for a giftnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur delapan&lt;/span&gt;, makin lupa. Yang jelas terima kasih smua buat kadonya. Lagi, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How lucky to be me...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur sembilan&lt;/span&gt;, aw aw aw tidak ada ingatan yang melekat jelas apa yang terjadi diumur segitu. Hahahaha yang saya inget, mom dad nagsih ucapan dengan penuh kasih sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur sepuluh&lt;/span&gt;, passed! tapi yang gue inget Mama Raedy said, Yeeeeay akhirnya umur Ditha 2 digit juga hihihi (semakin tua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umur sebelas&lt;/span&gt;, forgot cant remember anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duabelas&lt;/span&gt;, haha apalagi lupa but tetep ada Selamat Ultah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tigabelas&lt;/span&gt;, ----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;empatbelas&lt;/span&gt;, lagi ngapain ya? hahahah terlupakan -____- "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;limabelas&lt;/span&gt;, OMFG sorrry ga ada memory yang teringat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enambelas&lt;/span&gt;, Tetooooooooooooooooooooottttttttt :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tujuhbelas&lt;/span&gt;, yeay I'm sweet seventeen. Envy with my fren, they're celebrate their birthday at cafe. But i am not, cause i know the condition is not support. But i remember my Mom present me a guitar, but i cant pkay it till now, hehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delapanbelas&lt;/span&gt;, Akhirnya mengambil langkah terbesar dalam hidup. I try to build a relationship wit someone. Very deep relation, sweet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I got a bag from him and Red Rose&lt;/span&gt;. Having Dinner. Thank You ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sembilan belas&lt;/span&gt;, still with and he gave me a red timewear. He knew that i really love Red thank you. And a few months laters, we ended our relation. Dissapointed xoxo. Team hura gave me a colourfull dress it's cute, Thanks darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duapuluh&lt;/span&gt;, merasa tambah tua. udah kepala dua. Tapi tetep masih yang paling muda, dari yang ada hahaha. Many persons said, "Happy Bday" to me, 200's my frens on Facebook, a lot of fren from Messages said it. On my age now God gave me someone, he can made me better than before, Thank You~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A P P Y  B I R T H D A Y  T O   Y O U   G U Y S ! &lt;img src="file:///Users/DITHA/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/DITHA/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sru01vEoqeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ETbX8fWAu-k/s1600-h/HappyBirthday62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sru01vEoqeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ETbX8fWAu-k/s200/HappyBirthday62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385096614713534946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6410144833863343935?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6410144833863343935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6410144833863343935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6410144833863343935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6410144833863343935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/07/h-p-p-y-b-i-r-t-h-d-y.html' title='H A P P Y B I R T H D A Y'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sru01vEoqeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ETbX8fWAu-k/s72-c/HappyBirthday62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8964878820329033806</id><published>2009-07-18T00:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T10:30:45.681+07:00</updated><title type='text'>AAAAAAAA..........!</title><content type='html'>Hmpppffffh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suer, i hate this condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA................!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please someone come to me, wanna huhuhu..nyesek ditahan terus ;-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8964878820329033806?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8964878820329033806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8964878820329033806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8964878820329033806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8964878820329033806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/07/hmpppffffh.html' title='AAAAAAAA..........!'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8999284432014777690</id><published>2009-07-18T00:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:37:11.513+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kembali mengelabui hati</title><content type='html'>kembali bersabar.&lt;br /&gt;kembali bersabar.&lt;br /&gt;kembali bersabar.&lt;br /&gt;kembali ber positif thingking ria.&lt;br /&gt;kembali memahami.&lt;br /&gt;kembali mencari tahu.&lt;br /&gt;kembali memutar otak.&lt;br /&gt;tidak dicari.&lt;br /&gt;apa sebenernya ga ditunggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertanyaannya: sampai kapan.......? ketakutan terbesar suatu saat akan menyerah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8999284432014777690?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8999284432014777690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8999284432014777690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8999284432014777690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8999284432014777690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/07/kembali-mengelabui-hati.html' title='kembali mengelabui hati'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1809739580393848945</id><published>2009-07-17T22:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:20:17.438+07:00</updated><title type='text'>married</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; topic, yang emang &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; banget tapi tanpa DOG, ahahaha yang sedang dibicarain di lingkungan sekitar saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Office, Friends, Family, whoaaaa itu mah semuanya ya......?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA (Mbah Surip Laughing @#$%^&amp;amp;*()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniwei, let's back to the topic ----&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;MARRIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SmCyYwEr77I/AAAAAAAAAFk/2Cnyf0hi2DU/s1600-h/isetta20marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SmCyYwEr77I/AAAAAAAAAFk/2Cnyf0hi2DU/s200/isetta20marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359479694862053298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why i choose this topic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Firstly&lt;/span&gt;,  i opened my facebook salah satu temen saya dan mendapati on this term holiday she's getting married with her boyfie. As i know, she has a long relationship with his boyfie. So seperti sudah menemukan tulang rusuk masing-masing, so segera dilegalkan hubungannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Secondly&lt;/span&gt;, on my office people always say married, married, married, preparing for married-lah, perawatan buat married-lah, kapan marriednya-lah, dateng ke acara marriednya si ini-lah, itu-lah. Wow, sounds like fun and saya selalu senang sekali kalau mendengar ada orang yang melangsungkan pernikahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thirdly&lt;/span&gt;, setiap saya ke mall saya selalu mendapati anak-anak kecil nan lucu itu. Yang rasanya mau dimasukin ke kantong plastik dan saya bawa pulang. Heheh terdengar anarki, bukan gitu maksudnya. Saya sangat menyukai anak kecil, dan setiap ngeliat yang lucu langsung ingin punya sendiri, dikandung dirahim sendiri dan dilahirkan lewat vagina sendiri. Dan itu semua berarti harus melewati fase "menikah". Kalau tidak itu namanya ilegal dong, alias kumpul kerbau, atau lebih tenar kumpul kerbau, au au au amit-amit deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fourthly&lt;/span&gt;, ini nih moment harus memberikan senyuman disetiap pertanyaan apalagi seperti acara arisan keluarga, or kepernikahan anaknya temen bokap or nyokap. Pertanyaan yang kayanya udah disiapin sama orang-orang kalau melihat anaknya telah tumbuh dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wah, anaknya sudah besar ya sekarang, sudah gadis, kapan ni mantuan?&lt;/span&gt;" another question diarisan keluarga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Aduh si ditha kapan ni, udah waktunya deh Sri kayanya..&lt;/span&gt;" .Dan mama hanya menjawab 'tersenyum' bukan membantu saya. Belum selesay menjawab, dilemparkan pertanyaan lain &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tapi Ditha udah punya calon kan? Lain kali diajak toh ndo, ke arisan...&lt;/span&gt;" whoooaaaaaaaa terdengar seru menderu bikin deru menjadi debu, hahaha.. Dan saya hanya mesem-mesem aja dari pada salah jawab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SmCpQd5e6UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X6bEt---O2c/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SmCpQd5e6UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X6bEt---O2c/s200/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359469656939620674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seperti halnya diatas, menikah itu merupakan suatu yang dalam kamus saya insya Allah,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MUST BE HAPPEN FOR ONCE&lt;/span&gt;. Jangan sampai ada kegagalan, karena God really hate that.&lt;br /&gt;Menikah itu sesuatu yang sakral. Yang didasari bukan dengan hanya, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku cinta kamu, maukah kau menikah dengan ku? aku akan membuat mu bahagia"&lt;/span&gt;. Pertanyaannya adalah &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh Ya Elo Bisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Menikah bukan hanya didasari cinta semata, kalau cuma itu yang diliat mungkin saya sudah menikah dari kapan tau, hehehe maunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Penyatuan dua buah keluarga juga berperan penting disini, karena dalam halnya berumah tangga saya dan dia tidak hanya hidup &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ber-dua&lt;/span&gt;. Tetapi membutuhkan orang lain juga dalam kelangsungan hubungan ini. Keluarga saya dan dia pasti akan membutuhkan satu sama lain pula seperti halnya kami. Saya harus bisa mengenal sebaik-baiknya dengan keluarganya, membuat hubungan yang senyaman mungkin dengan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada pelajaran yang sangat baik disini yang dapat diambil. Dari seorang sahabat dekat saya, yang telah membangun hubungan percintaan kurang lebih 4 tahun. Akan tetapi, sahabat saya belum menemukan kenyamanan hingga saat ini dengan keluarga pasangannya. Dan ternyata waktu saja tidak cukup ya kawan-kawan. Jadi lebihbaik gimana.........?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lalu the most important things, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE MUST KNOW OUR HABIT EACH OTHER&lt;/span&gt;. Bad habit dan Good habbit tentunya. Karena dia bakal nemenin lo seumur hidup, bangun tidur ngeliat wajah kucelnya. Sebelum beraktifitas menyiapkan segala kebutuhannya. Memakaikan dasi. Mengecup bibirnya sebelum berangkat kerja. Pulang kembali bertemu dengannya. Dan kembali tidur bersamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sifat yang setiap orang miliki pasti berbeda. Sangat perlu mengetahui dan memahami bagaimana sifat yang dimilikinya. Saya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tidak akan&lt;/span&gt; bisa hidup dengan orang yang sangat menutup dirinya. Yang tidak bisa membiarkan orang lain masuk kedunianya melebur menjadi satu, untuk memecahkan masalah bersama, bersatu padu pada setiap kesenangan dan kesedihan. Berbagi keluh kesah bersama. Bukan dengan, sudah tenang saja saya bisa menyelesaikan masalah sendiri. What i need for dong kalau gitu...............?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;, at the end is butuh banyak pertimbangan for choosing your wife/husband nanti. B&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ibit, bebet, bobot&lt;/span&gt; jangan sampai ketinggalan. Karena biarpun terdengar klise tetapi itu emang salah satu kriteria penting. Kenyamanan satu dan yang lain dalam sebuah hubungan terkadang tidak mudah didapat. Saling mengerti satu sama lain, dan tidak banyak menuntut itu hal yang sulit untuk dimengerti. Lakukanlah jikalau merasa yakin, tapi jika ragu-ragu lebih baik dipertimbangkan dulu dicari jalan yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saya sedang menunggu momen siapakah diantara teman-teman saya yang akan segera menjadi seorang Tuan dan Nyonya. Jodoh tidak ada yang tahu, tapi hati kita dan Tuhan yang paling tahu, apa yang kita inginkan sesungguhnya buat hidup ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cheers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1809739580393848945?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1809739580393848945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1809739580393848945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1809739580393848945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1809739580393848945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/07/married.html' title='married'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/SmCyYwEr77I/AAAAAAAAAFk/2Cnyf0hi2DU/s72-c/isetta20marriage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8209505656726353721</id><published>2009-07-17T09:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T09:12:57.668+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave it or Take it</title><content type='html'>We are life for choosing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulai dari Pemilu, we should choose.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kenapa pilihan itu selalu ada dua. Dan harus sangat jeli dalam memilihnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, leave it or take it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave it:&lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan sesuatu yang kalian anggap ga sejalan. Ga sesuai sama yang diinginkan. Dari pada menahan-nahan dan akhirnya capek sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it:&lt;br /&gt;Terima yang udah kalian dapat. Menerima dengan tulus hati tanpa ada tuntutan, tanpa ada keluhan begini begitu. SABAR. It was u needed for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what u've been choosing?&lt;br /&gt;i choose ...................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8209505656726353721?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8209505656726353721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8209505656726353721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8209505656726353721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8209505656726353721'/><link 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heart with joy and laughter&lt;br /&gt;Togetherness is all&lt;br /&gt;I'm after Whenever you need me I'll be there, I'll be there to protect you&lt;br /&gt;With an unselfish love&lt;br /&gt;I'll respect you&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name And I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;Build my world of dreams around you&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that I found you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there with a love that's strong&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your strength I'll keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you should ever find someone new&lt;br /&gt;I know she'd better be good to you&lt;br /&gt;Cause if she doesn't I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for my men, i always beside u whatever in every condition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6709397131431109804?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6709397131431109804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6709397131431109804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6709397131431109804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6709397131431109804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-be-there.html' title='i will be there'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-5215166629342355732</id><published>2009-05-13T22:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:04:10.843+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kebahagiaan</title><content type='html'>Seseorang ditanya tentang makna kebahagiaan, kebahagiaan adalah tawa.&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan adalah kebersamaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kebahagiaan adalah menemukan seseorang untuk kau peluk saat kau menangis-berbagi perih besamanya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan,kesedihan adalah saat kau harus tertawa sendirian."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kebahagiaan adalah menemukan diri menjadi lebih bermakna di mata orang lain."&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan tentu tidak berlaku bila kau berbuat jahat,bila kedatanganmu disesalkan dan sama sekali tak diharapkan,bila orang-orang dekat di sekelilingmu tak peduli pada apa pun yang kau lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kebahagiaan adalah ketika mendapati tersenyum karena kehadiranku.&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan adalah mengetahui bahwa ketika aku merindukanmu,kau juga merindukanku.&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan adalah ketika aku menyadari bahwa aku tak menjalin jejaring cinta sndirian,tetapi juga bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku, kebahagiaan kutemukan saat kau berkata tulus padaku, "terima kasih".&lt;br /&gt;Dan, ketika kau trsenyum saat aku mngajukan "maaf", lalu brkata, "Aku juga tak pernah luput dari kesalahan.&lt;br /&gt;Yg pasti kebahagian adalah kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~ &amp; a cat in my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-5215166629342355732?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7343587903879936652</id><published>2009-05-13T21:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:22:05.043+07:00</updated><title type='text'>just speak up my mind</title><content type='html'>Wait for ur message&lt;br /&gt;Wait for ur phone&lt;br /&gt;Daydreaming bout u all day&lt;br /&gt;In school cant concentrate&lt;br /&gt;Want have ur voice in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another meeting&lt;br /&gt;On the 15th floor stair case&lt;br /&gt;Another canceling to meet u&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna give u this letter&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things i cant say&lt;br /&gt;Want u to be my last, my ending and beginning&lt;br /&gt;I wrote ur name in my book&lt;br /&gt;U last name my first&lt;br /&gt;im ur Mrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey man&lt;br /&gt;U know i really like being with u right?&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging out and spent time with you is fun Mr ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7343587903879936652?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7343587903879936652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7343587903879936652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7343587903879936652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7343587903879936652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-speak-up-my-mind.html' title='just speak up my mind'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-581863327831587461</id><published>2009-05-13T13:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:29:03.852+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is like a mirror</title><content type='html'>life is like a mirror..&lt;br /&gt;ur step right,ur way follow the step too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how about karma?&lt;br /&gt;is that a lesson for life?&lt;br /&gt;or just a suggestion to make a human more care bout what they ever do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how bout ur life ditha?&lt;br /&gt;umm my life was grey and white, sometimes red but i ever felt black..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-581863327831587461?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/581863327831587461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=581863327831587461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/581863327831587461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/581863327831587461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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love now playing on my hear (make me feel so ..... )&lt;br /&gt;5.Charlotte my teddy bear was sitting on my bed,cannot live without that thing. (boneka yang sangat menggemaskan,perutnya gendut)&lt;br /&gt;6.Thingking about something,but i dont have any idea why my life is so happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happy bdy for the best mom,mama ria"&lt;br /&gt;i always love u, jangan terlalu banyak marah-marah...&lt;br /&gt;Malu sama usia ya mama ku sayang..&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST FOR U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:segenap penghuni rumah selalu mendoakan mu,wish ur dream come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-3802398671481065212?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/3802398671481065212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=3802398671481065212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3802398671481065212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3802398671481065212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/05/moms-bday.html' title='Moms bday'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7761743267243000343</id><published>2009-05-12T21:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:34:47.314+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lagi lagi soal hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lama ga nulis, udah mentok gara-gara over load mikirin tugas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;akhirnya menemukan tulisan yang bagus dari temen  gue, pas ngebaca ini segenap hatiku luluh lantah, hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, tidak bisa memberikan alasan mengapa ia mencintaimu.&lt;br /&gt;Dia hanya tau, di mata dia, kamulah satu satunya.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, sebenarnya selalu membuatmu marah / gila.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ia tidak pernah tau hal bodoh apa yang sudah ia lakukan, karna semua yang ia lakukan adalah untuk kebaikanmu.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, jarang memujimu.&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/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sgqh3kWo2mI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4OQuDmUR708/s1600-h/hearti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sgqh3kWo2mI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4OQuDmUR708/s200/hearti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335254684597279330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi di dalam hatinya kamu adalah yang terbaik, hanya ia yang tau.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, akan mencaci maki atau mengeluh jika kamu tidak membalas pesannya, karna ia peduli.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, hanya menjatuhkan air matanya di hadapanmu.&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kamu mencoba untuk menghapus air matanya, kamu telah menyentuh hatinya, dimana hatinya selalu berdegup / berdenyut / bergetar untuk kamu.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, akan mengingat setiap kata yang kamu ucapkan, bahkan yang tidak sengaja dan ia akan selalu menggunakan kata - kata itu tepat waktunya.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, tidak akan memberikan janji apapun dengan mudah, karna ia tidak mau mengingkari janjinya.&lt;br /&gt;Ia ingin kamu untuk mempercayainya dan ia ingin memberikan hidup yang paling bahagia dan aman selama lamanya.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, selalu memberitahumu untuk tidak berpikir terlalu banyak, karna ia sudah merencanakan semuanya untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;Ia ingin memberikan kehidupan yang terbaik di masa mendatang. Ia ingin memberikanmu suatu kejutan, percayalah dia dapat melakukannya.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, mungkin tidak bisa mengingat kejadian / kesempatan istimewa, seperti perayaan hari jadi.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi ia tau bahwa setiap detik yang ia lalui, ia mencintai kamu, tidak peduli hari apakah hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, tidak mau berkata Aku mencintaimu dengan mudah, karna segalanya yang ia lakukan untuk kamu adalah untuk menunjukkan bahwa ia siap mencintaimu.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi hanya ia yang akan mengatakan kata I Love You pada situasi yang spesial, karna ia tidak mau kamu salah mengerti, dia mau kamu mengetahui bahwa ia mencintai dirimu.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang benar - benar mencintai kamu, akan merasa bahwa sesuatu harus dikatakan sekali saja krn ia berpikir bahwa kamu telah mengerti dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;Jika berkata terlalu banyak, ia akan merasa bahwa tidak ada yang akan membuatnya bahagia / tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, akan pergi ke airport untuk menjemput kamu, dia tidak akan membawa seikat mawar dan memanggilmu sayang seperti yang kamu harapkan.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, ia akan membawakan kopermu dan menanyakan: "Mengapa kamu menjadi lebih kurus dalam waktu 2 hari?" dengan hatinya yang tulus.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintai kamu, tidak tahu apakah ia harus menelponmu ketika kamu marah, tetapi ia akan mengirimkan pesan setelah beberapa jam.&lt;br /&gt;Jika kamu menanyakan: mengapa ia telat menelepon, ia akan berkata: Ketika kamu marah penjelasan dari dirinya semua hanyalah sampah.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi, ketika kamu sudah tenang, penjelasannya baru akan benar - benar bekerja / manjur / berguna.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintaimu, selalu memanggil kamu dengan sebutan gadis kecil.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi sewaktu ia menginginkan untuk membuat keputusan besar, dialah org pertama yang ingin mendengar saran dari kamu.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintaimu, tidak suka akan boneka kecil seperti : beruang teddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Tapi ia akan selalu meletakkan boneka yang kamu hadiahkan di atas tempat tidurnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintaimu, saat bertengkar, dia akan meminta maaf dengan tak terkontrol (secara terus menerus) meskipun kamu yang bersalah dan nantinya ia akan mengirimkan pesan kepadamu : "Sayang, sebenarnya itu adalah kesalahan kamu dan kamu sendiri sudah mengetahuinya" .&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintaimu, ketika merindukanmu, ia ingin membelikanmu seikat mawar dan menunggu dengan bodohnya di bawah apartemenmu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ia tidak pernah tau, apa yang ia beli adalah bunga aster.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu tidak menjadi masalah, karna dalam hatinya itu ialah bunga mawar.&lt;br /&gt;Seseorang yang mencintaimu, jarang mengatakan kata - kata manis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Tetapi kamu tau, kecupannya sudah menyalurkan semua hasratnya kepadamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-7761743267243000343?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7761743267243000343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7761743267243000343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7761743267243000343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7761743267243000343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/05/lama-ga-nulis-udah-mentok-gara-gara.html' title='lagi lagi soal hati'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/Sgqh3kWo2mI/AAAAAAAAAFM/4OQuDmUR708/s72-c/hearti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4330341011240588562</id><published>2009-04-19T22:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T23:14:01.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S NOT YOUR WAY MY FREN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malam hari duduk depan layar PC sambil menikmati secangkir dilmah tea kesukaan saya, yang membuat rilex dari ujung rambut sampai ujung kaki. iPod yang saya dengar tiba-tiba tershuffle lagu &lt;a href="http://www.musik-link.net/sheila-on-7/free-download-lirik-lagu-mp3-sheila-on-7-betapa-musik-video-klip-chord-kord-gratis.html"&gt;Betapa-Sheila On 7.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jikalau mengingat-ingat lagu ini, it was my song about a couple more months ago. But now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it's son of bitch&lt;/span&gt; if that song still will be soundtrack of my life. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( berat bener bahasanya, ketularan bahasa pacar ni, hehehe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wat frens are for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kalau denger lagu itu, tugas temen-temen saya saat itu adalah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;membuat senyum palsu menjadi senyum sesungguhnya yang ikhlas dari hati&lt;/span&gt;. AND IT WORKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very salute and thankful for all my frens such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AFC, Team Hura ++, anak GCN, anak Wushu, SYISL, and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do a same way too for those my frens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bahagia melihat temen bahagia.&lt;/span&gt; (ikut merasakan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sedih melihat temen sedih.&lt;/span&gt; (ikut merasakan)&lt;br /&gt;And I BELIEVE kalau langkah apapun yang sudah dijalanin sama semua temen gue, itu yang terbaik.  Mungkin kadang kita berpikir, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;IT'S NOT YOUR WAY MY FREN&lt;/span&gt; but just trust her/him. Cause is What u do is what u get, pasti itu semua udah dipikir masak-masak from the good side and bad sidenya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SO WEIRD&lt;/span&gt; alias aneh aja gitu kalau ngeliat temen sendiri ga seneng ngeliat kita bahagia dengan apa yang udah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO everything could be happen, dan ga selamanya yang lo mau harus kejadian sesuai keinginan lo kan..........??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont be such a jerk, and dont be an orthodox....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-4330341011240588562?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4330341011240588562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4330341011240588562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4330341011240588562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4330341011240588562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-your-way-my-fren.html' title='IT&apos;S NOT YOUR WAY MY FREN'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-478768576154118461</id><published>2009-04-18T09:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:44:55.493+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dasar menciptakan komitmen</title><content type='html'>on my class at 5th floor, 09.34am&lt;br /&gt;technic lobby and negotiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dosen saya memberikan sebuah materi;&lt;br /&gt;dasar menciptakan komitmen:&lt;br /&gt;1. Kesamaan tujuan&lt;br /&gt;2. Saling percaya&lt;br /&gt;3. Komunikasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm sounds like a commitment to build a relationship..&lt;br /&gt;Tp kurang satu point lagi yang terpenting, yaitu kesetiaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Kesetiaan&lt;br /&gt;jaman gini gitu lho, banyak yang janji cuma sekedar janji=janji palsu.&lt;br /&gt;Hohohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-478768576154118461?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/478768576154118461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=478768576154118461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/478768576154118461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/478768576154118461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/04/dasar-menciptakan-komitmen.html' title='dasar menciptakan komitmen'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-6029566596802787216</id><published>2009-04-11T10:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:44:24.003+07:00</updated><title type='text'>landed</title><content type='html'>well you landed on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Dammit you landed on my ear and then you crawled inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I see you perfectly behind closed eyes&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fly with you and I don't wanna lie to you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I, cause I can't recall a better days&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming to shine on the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*butterfly being to Mr. O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-6029566596802787216?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/6029566596802787216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=6029566596802787216' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6029566596802787216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/6029566596802787216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-you-landed-on-my-mind-dammit-you.html' title='landed'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1846561164690270936</id><published>2009-04-06T09:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T09:58:08.865+07:00</updated><title type='text'>great moment</title><content type='html'>The great moment on 5th May 2009, at Taman Suropati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*long time not felt it, my butterfly in stomach has begun....&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1846561164690270936?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1846561164690270936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1846561164690270936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1846561164690270936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1846561164690270936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-moment.html' title='great moment'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-2351817007134219064</id><published>2009-03-30T15:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:40:02.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surabaya feels like home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The biggest town in Indonesia after Jakarta is Surabaya..&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i've been stay there bout 10 days  for a greatest moment, that's Kejuaraan Nasional by Mentri Pemuda &amp;amp; Olahraga at University of Airlangga Surabaya..&lt;br /&gt;Our campus was invited to join in that tournament. But our team not to be a winner,just get a quarter of final. I thought it was a cool !  (menghibur diri sendiri,hhe) .&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, sometimes feel home sick with my hometown (Jakarta lovely, yg ga ada duanya). But actually Surabaya not too much different wit Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;For my opinion, if u want to stay here,dont to be shocked with the weather. It can more hot than 'hell' (ampun dah panas !! sambil teriak metal..) and u always used sunblock in every moment u go out.&lt;br /&gt;The coolest things at Surabaya is MURAH. It means,if u dont have money, u can still live. Very different than Jakarta. Can u imagine, in one day u must pay bout 15.000 rupiah for 3 times eat!&lt;br /&gt;Wow..&lt;br /&gt;I can be a rich girl,if i stay in here for a while,hhe but i dont want..&lt;br /&gt;and bout the people..&lt;br /&gt;most of them so nice, polite, pokoknya baik banget deh..ga kya orang Jakarta yg petantang petenteng yg suka pamerin harta kekayaanny,hhe opps! (maaf klo ad yg tersindir)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya pokoknya gtu d, dan the minus things for Surabaya is kurang tempat oleh-olehnyaa,piye iki mas dan mba?&lt;br /&gt;Jd bingung mau bawain apa buat orang-orang di kota Jakarta sana,hhe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But so far, Surabaya feels like home.&lt;br /&gt;semoga bisa balik lagi ke sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVEABLE JAKARTA, SURABAYA TOO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-2351817007134219064?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/2351817007134219064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=2351817007134219064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2351817007134219064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/2351817007134219064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/03/surabaya-feels-like-home.html' title='Surabaya feels like home'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1076605195308685760</id><published>2009-03-29T14:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:22:52.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditha's on her mind</title><content type='html'>1. mengurangi kebiasaan mengeluh&lt;br /&gt;2. bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;3. membuang jauh-jauh rasa trauma&lt;br /&gt;4. menghilangkan sifat plin-plan&lt;br /&gt;5. get back her body shape&lt;br /&gt;6. buang her bad habbit: MOODY&lt;br /&gt;7. biasakan lebih ramah sm org&lt;br /&gt;8. senyum&lt;br /&gt;9. always say: thank you, in every moment people help u&lt;br /&gt;10. be a good girl from before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segera realisasikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1076605195308685760?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1076605195308685760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1076605195308685760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1076605195308685760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1076605195308685760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/03/dithas-on-her-mind.html' title='Ditha&apos;s on her mind'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8542649975786167441</id><published>2009-03-15T18:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:40:50.127+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditha akan kehilangan sesuatu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We'll see .&lt;br /&gt;Every moment is precious, entah itu seneng ato sedih.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk beberapa saat lagi saya akan meninggalkan sebuah tempat yang menurut saya, im melting there .&lt;br /&gt;Everybody in there feels like my beloved family, i ever felt that before .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing u all guys: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas Otep, Mas Apep, Mas Rully, Mas Eruan, Aniel &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Many things i learned, many things i got there.&lt;br /&gt;The knowledge, the new experience, and of course new portofolio finally i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry to say, if im to moron. Dont have any idea about my skill, i mean minus skill. Yeah, cause im just an imitate graphic designer.&lt;br /&gt;But i'll promises i ever stop to learned about anything, anykind be support my career n also my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big honest, im gonna miss every moment there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jocking, laughing, Adobe ilustrator, Adobe photoshop, 3M spray mount, Canon 450D, Mac, Jawa Songs, Aqua SBY, cooler air conditioner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many thx u, can be a family in Brainsauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE FULL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8542649975786167441?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8542649975786167441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8542649975786167441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8542649975786167441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8542649975786167441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/03/ditha-akan-kehilangan-sesuatu.html' title='Ditha akan kehilangan sesuatu'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-3063506705699221103</id><published>2009-02-05T22:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:21:07.744+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 weird things for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;great !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini kejadian praduga byk yg terjadi:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;terperangkap diluar kantor 3 jam&lt;/span&gt;, gara-gara misscom gtu d.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi begini ceritany: crew brainsauce diajak buat jadi figuran seminar di BWL ato nama lainny Dr. Secret's yang terkenal itu lho..&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, foto dari seminar itu bakal dikirim ke Singapore .&lt;br /&gt;Foto sesi selesai, dan mendapati mas Otep diluar BWL .&lt;br /&gt;Dan ternyata,jeng jeng jeng...&lt;br /&gt;Kantor Brainsauce tercinta dikunci, dan tidak ada satu orang pun yg bawa kunci serep!&lt;br /&gt;Biasanya yg bawa kunci si mas Otep. But he said, udah 2 hari ga bw kunci kantor !&lt;br /&gt;Great !&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya kita terperangkap, hidup luntang lantung dikantor tetangga yang untungnya baik bgt,hhe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;gara-gara insiden jadi batal ke Dufan !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yes !&lt;br /&gt;Shit !&lt;br /&gt;Damn !&lt;br /&gt;Fcuk !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata2 asoy buat ngeluarin emosi .&lt;br /&gt;Tadinya abis slesay jadi figuran foto, i wanna go to Dufan wit Advertising Crew !&lt;br /&gt;Huuuuuh !&lt;br /&gt;GUE BATAL PERGI!, karna: tas gue beserta peralatan lainnya terkunci didalem,dan harus menunggu Mas Apep dateng . Entah kapan dan jam brapa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tumben gue sakit .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why, tiba-tiba dikantor rasany udah mau jatoh. Bumi muter, seluruh badan lemes, mata kerjap-kerjap.&lt;br /&gt;SAKIT !&lt;br /&gt;sebuah kata yang paling gue sebelin, entah itu gue sakit penyakit, sakit hati, sakit gigi, or sakit apapun . Yang penting the biggest enemy for me is SICK !&lt;br /&gt;Yeaay, akhirnya kaki dipaksa berjalan bikin teh manis didapur. Minum glek..glek..glek !&lt;br /&gt;Better than si, tapii...&lt;br /&gt;Masih aja lemes bgt.&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya mau banget pulang kerumah, tapi liat cinggg bapa-bapa dan ibu-ibu skalian jarum jam menunjukkan pukul 17 . Pasti busway bakalan sepi kya kuburan tanpa penghuni , sampe mesti beli kartu sendiri, sampe ambil kembalian sendiri. Haha lebay !&lt;br /&gt;Pastinya busway rame kya cendol, ditambah santen, sm batu es, terus glek..glek..glek..hhe itu mah gue klo aus !&lt;br /&gt;Ya pada intiny pasti busway rame !&lt;br /&gt;Trus gue pasti bisa pingsan tu terhimpit orang-orang yg pada pake parfum aroma ketek rasa jeruk alias kecut ! HAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's back to the topic, okayy akhirnya gue pulang memaksakan diri, dengan kekuatan seadanya . Sampe rumah makan, terus dikasih asupan obat ditambah asupan nasihat dari mama papa . Piuuh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan seharusnya kalo sakit tidur ga boleh malem-malem . Tapi berhubung tadi pas di BWL amazing sama yang namanya Coffee Maker, akhirnya saya meneguk 3 gelas Mochacinno, yang mana saya tidak tau berapa kadar coffee nya saat itu dan berakibat fatal sekali yaitu, saya tidak bisa menutup mata untuk pergi ke dunia mimpi .&lt;br /&gt;Jadinya merem melek melek merem, hahahaha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, i wanna try 2 sleep for a little while .&lt;br /&gt;Klo ga bisa tidur brarti qt bertemu lagi .&lt;br /&gt;Gud nite for you .&lt;br /&gt;Yes you !&lt;br /&gt;You, who read this blog !&lt;br /&gt;cieeeeee .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-3063506705699221103?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/3063506705699221103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=3063506705699221103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3063506705699221103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/3063506705699221103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-weird-things-for-today.html' title='3 weird things for today'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-8493728909471384729</id><published>2009-01-13T00:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:16:57.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ceritaa taun baruan</title><content type='html'>Well  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is  2009 , long time im not wrote blog .&lt;br /&gt;On my new year party, akhirnya saya menghabiskan waktu bersama teman-teman di sanggar nari saya .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time, im not celebrate my new year party wit him :( .&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya saya ingin menghabiskan waktu bersama temen-temen kampus.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal semua anak-anaknya pada mengajak saya untuk tahun baruan bareng . but it’s BIG IMPOSSIBLE .&lt;br /&gt;Cause is :&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Villa di Cibodas ternyata pake Vilanya A , as u knw he’s my Ex Boyfie .&lt;br /&gt;2. He’s  not gave me any invitation or something , iya masa saya datang aja tiba-tiba. Seperti tamu yang tidak diundang .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sedih sih, tapi……… yaudlah &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata taun baruan di GCN toh sangat-sangat menyenangkan banget . Bertemu orang-orang baru yang belum saya kenal sebelumnya. Bagus buat nambah networking juga , hihihihi . Hal yang kita lakuin Barbeque-an , nyanyi-nanyi, main kembang api sampe kesundut (huhuhu sakit), main air mancur juga , makan-makan yang tiada habisnya. HAHAHA im getting fat after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang terpenting: The Party was FREE&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehhee thx 4 GCN crew .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-8493728909471384729?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/8493728909471384729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=8493728909471384729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8493728909471384729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/8493728909471384729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/01/ceritaa-taun-baruan.html' title='ceritaa taun baruan'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-1543091273264756466</id><published>2009-01-12T00:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:49:48.109+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am NOT a superwomen</title><content type='html'>Yess.&lt;br /&gt;Superwomen .&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah kata yang mengingatkan saya pada kejadian kurang lebih 4 bulan yang lalu.&lt;br /&gt;Sosok laki-laki yang sudah mengacaukan hari-hari saya, meskipun datang sebagai lelaki sempurna, yang telah perlahan-perlahan menumbuhkan kepercayan bahwa cinta itu ada dan indah dan bukan sekedar kata-kata dalam novel, yang kemudian mengajak masuk ke dalam dunia warna warni bernama romansa, yang membawa saya terbang sampai ke langit ketujuh seraya menawarkan janji-janji surga, tapi kemudian, si makhluk tersebut...melepas sayapnya dalam satu hela nafas dan kata-kata lantang dengan membiarkan saya jatuh mengaduh kesakitan, menangisi dan meratapi kisahnya....sampai sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya: dut pliss, maafin aku yaa..aku minta 1 kesempatan. Aku janji semua ga akan berulang. (sambil membawa nama Tuhan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia: maaf dut, aku udah ga bisa. Aku udah nahan ini dari kurang lebih setahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya: jadi selama ini kamu ngasih bayang-bayang palsu? Udah ngebuat aku semangat ngejalanin hidup, udah ngebuat aku yakin klo aku pasti bisa ngelewatin semua masalah yang ada!&lt;br /&gt;Jadi semua itu omong kosong .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Ia dut, itu semua emang salah aku. Aku memang bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya: Lho ini ga fair dong dut. Aku udah pernah ngasih kmu 1 kesempatan. Tapi masa ia, kmu ga bisa kasih 1 kesempatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia: Aku takut klo ini dilanjutin lagi, rasa sayang kita bakal terkontaminasi. Kmu terlalu kuat buat aku dut .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya: (dlm hati: ya Allah jd apa gunanya saya selama ini kalau selalu mencoba untuk sempurna). Menangis. Yaud aku ga bisa apa-apa lagi dut. Tapi masa iya 1 kesempatan aja ga bisa? (sambil terus memohon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia: dut kata hati aku udah bilang "TIDAK" (dengan nada penegasan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang yang ingin saya lakukan pada diri saya adalah runaway. Saya ingin segera meninggalkan kampus saya, cepet lulus. Dan segera menggapai dunia kerja.&lt;br /&gt;Karna apapun yang saya lakukan, bayangan akan dirinya tetap hinggap dibenak saya. Sampai setiap tempat yang pernah kami kunjungi pun, sangat lekat teringat dibenak saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih atas cintanya, sedihnya, senangnya. Tapi jodoh tidak akan kemana, sekeras apa pun manusia menolak, tapi kalau kehendak Tuhan berbeda, mau dikata apa?&lt;br /&gt;Manusia hanya bisa menjalaninya saja, karena skenario dari Tuhan begitu indah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-1543091273264756466?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/1543091273264756466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=1543091273264756466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1543091273264756466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/1543091273264756466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-not-superwomen.html' title='I am NOT a superwomen'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-7606361374940472541</id><published>2008-12-30T23:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:25:55.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my 2008 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;januari~ happy 13 months ndut . esia 10 ribu . m3 25 ribu . sabang . busway . campuss . bioskop 21 . nonton film . libur kuliah . masuk . seneng . bahagia . merasakan jadi orang baru ditaun baru . perfect life . love my family . sering ninggalin temen2 TEAM HURA . ninggalin GROUPIES . pacaran . pacaran lagi . wushu . rasa sakit hati masih ada . cibodas . taun baru . dingin. ada mamam teh anin deyna beh hilsa dila . sayang mereka . kangen mereka . ulang taun dira-jawer . tantri juga ultah . dtraktir makan dRED BEAN . ditemenin pacar kemana-mana . selalu tertawa . ibu masih sehat .&lt;br /&gt;february~ happy 2nd valentine . hotel kartika chandra . dunia milik berdua . bahagia . surprise . cincin bernama . perjuangan . cinta . haryono travel . happy 14 months . sayang banget . unforgetable . foto. jenguk maya . mamam ke hongkong . baju mickey disneyland kembaran . lucu banget . tebet . distro. futsal . bebek ginyo . autis . tapi tetep cinta . cinta lagi . sangat bertaburan cinta . busway . zafira . P19 . Djakarta Theatre . seneng . nangis . suka keingetan . jeselyn cake . papa . mama .&lt;br /&gt;maret~ happy 15 months sayang . sayang kamu selalu . percaya banget sama kata-kata itu . sering berantem . maaf . maaf lagi . mikirin ulang taun . ujian wushu . ditonton pacar . ternyata sakit . dijemput papap . mama sampe khawatir juga . ujian hampir pingsan . kepikiran pacar sakit . ternyata gpp . bahagia . silver medal . alhamdulillah . hidup masih indah . bahkan terlalu indah . SYISL . temen2 wushu . temen2 salsa . kangen . rindu . peluk . cium . benci . sebel .&lt;br /&gt;april~ happy 16 months ndutku . hari kartini . kuliah . semangat . sayang . parfum . wangi . gendut . pizza hut . &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;SKIP .&lt;br /&gt;22 mei~happy 17 months . mama bday . mau dinner sekeluarga ga jadi . nonton . nraktir pizza .pulang malem . say I LOVE U again . emang sayang banget . ketawa . nangis . bahagia . still a perfect life . nikahan teh anin, lupa tanggal berapa . ada sodara-sodaranya . kebaya keluarga inti . kangen . seneng banget . serasa punya 2 keluarga . golf pondok indah . canon 400D . nikon juga ada . anka . mobil inova papa anka . MCD DH . high hells . ketemu maydina . foto studio . berasa foto prewedding .&lt;br /&gt;22 juni~ happy 18 months . ultah jakata euy . SALE .SALE SALE . shopiing . mamam borong . zara . ndut GAP . american express gold . cinere . hujan . makan . sms . nelvon . kangen . kuliah . pergi mulu . uang habis . katanya qt mesti irit . diturutin . ditemenin . still perfect Life . astro tv . warnet . facebook . friendster . lalalalala .&lt;br /&gt;22 juli~ happy 19 months pangeran buncit ku . ulang taun ditha . surprise . dufan . bus away ancol . panas . police academy . FX . cozi cozi . Jam LEVIS . putus . mobil papa . sency . ga mikir pertanda . sayang ndut xD . engga mikir macem-macem .&lt;br /&gt;agustus~ PUTUS . trauma . pisah . akhir. berakhir . sedih . nangis sejadi-jadinya . engga ikut wushu intern . ke cinere . takut . nekat . 17 Agustus . merdeka  . foto b2 dibalikin . elukisan sinchan . ngga bisa pisah . terlalu sayang . selama ini apa? . minta kesempatan ga dikasih . engga mau pacaran lagi . cukup.&lt;br /&gt;september~ masih sayang BANGET .  stroberi cafe . surprise . Happy bday 20th bday . kartu ucapan . dingin . kaku . imong dyra jawe makasih . pulang dianter . duduk dibelakang . semua terasa aneh . hidup hampa . ke kampus langsung pulang . capek . sedih mulu . sedih terus . pilu . kacau balau . KAPOK .&lt;br /&gt;oktober~ tersenyum palsu . sedih . hitam pekat . team hura hibur . masih nangis . berdoa . sayang . mall . mama support . arrggh .&lt;br /&gt;november~ single . still single . still sad . jalan Team Hura . seneng . sedih . seneng . ga ad sms . jutek . dingin . rasanya pilu . mau nangis . kesepian .&lt;br /&gt;desember~ sendirian . ditinggal temen-temen . Rumah tantri . Cibodas . Citos . Gcn mawar . Tukeran kado . Kuliah . Arrgggh . Taun baru . Di rumah aj . Mungkin . No wishes . Pengen sholat .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dit~&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/3457226174050431614-7606361374940472541?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/7606361374940472541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=7606361374940472541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7606361374940472541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/7606361374940472541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-2008.html' title='my 2008 !'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4946101746366866707</id><published>2008-12-24T21:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:34:44.778+07:00</updated><title type='text'>buat orang-orang yang ga pernah puas sama cintanya .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cinta itu semakin dicari, maka semakin tidak ditemukan. Cinta adanya di dalam lubuk hati, ketika dapat menahan keinginan dan harapan yang lebih. Ketika pengharapan dan keinginan yang berlebih akan cinta, maka yang didapat adalah kehampaan… tiada sesuatupun yang didapat, dan tidak dapat dimundurkan kembali. Waktu dan masa tidak dapat diputar mundur. Terimalah cinta apa adanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernikahan adalah kelanjutan dari Cinta. Adalah proses mendapatkan kesempatan, ketika kita mencari yang terbaik diantara pilihan yang ada, maka akan mengurangi kesempatan untuk mendapatkannya, Ketika kesempurnaan ingin kita dapatkan, maka sia2lah waktumu dalam mendapatkan pernikahan itu, karena, sebenarnya kesempurnaan itu hampa adanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-4946101746366866707?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4946101746366866707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4946101746366866707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4946101746366866707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4946101746366866707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2008/12/buat-orang-orang-yang-ga-pernah-puas.html' title='buat orang-orang yang ga pernah puas sama cintanya .'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-4958863748193862362</id><published>2008-12-21T13:08:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T14:02:49.808+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapa ga sampai mati ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ya ya ya. Kegiatan mati Gaya gue drumah seharian ini membuat gue nongkrong terus di depan TV, nonton dari hal yang ga penting sampe hal penting tentang "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hati-hati kalau membeli beras, saat ini beras untuk Rakin yang beredar di pasarna telah dicampur dengan makan ternak".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buset bin buset dikatan manusia udah mirip hewan apa ya jaman sekarang? Gila banget si, oknum yang cuman mau ngambil untung doang ato lebih tepatnya mau mengeruk materi semata materi semata.&lt;br /&gt;Biarlah Allah yang ngebales semua hal yang terjadi di dunia. Eventhought it was BAD or GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infotainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Of course pasti tayangan yang satu ini mau ga mau pasti ketonton deh sama gue. Yaiyalah gimana engga, semenjak Astro TV gue hilang tayang, dan tidak ada tindak lanjut dari Astro, tontonan drumah hanya tayangan Lokal semata. Yang kebanyakan membuat manusia bodoh kalo nonton TV seharian penuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, &lt;/span&gt;berita yang tertangkap oleh mata gue saat itu tentang berita Perceraian Mas Edo Kondolangit and istrinya Keiko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hal yang sangat paling gue beri tanda tanya besar adalah: bagaimana bisa dua makhluk yang saling cinta, yang udah hidup bareng selama puluhan tahun, yang udah menghasilkan anak pula, tiba-tiba harus BERCERAI dan TERPISAHKAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Pertanyaan yang mau gue tanyaain sama orang yang udah pernah cerai adalah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Sebetulnya mba dan mas saling sayang ga sih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;2. Terus klo udah cerai rasa sayang yang puluhan tahun itu dikemananin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Mba dan mas ga mikirin nasib anaknya ya ? Itu campuran dari darah kalian ber-2 lho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;4. Ngapain harus nikah mba dan mas klo akhirnya cerai jugaaa woyyyy ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hihihi klo secara Harafiah si pertanyaan gue yang terakhir mirip sama lagunya Yovie and Nuno yang &lt;a href="http://www.lirik-lagu.web.id/yovie-nuno/sempat-memiliki-yovie-nuno/"&gt;"Sempat Memiliki"&lt;/a&gt; yang semua isi liriknya pertanyaan yang ga gue ngerti selama ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Mengapa kita bertemu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; bila akhirnya dipisahkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; mengapa kita berjumpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; tapi akhirnya dijauhkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; kau bilang hatimu aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; nyatanya bukan untuk aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Juga lagunya Glenn Fredly yang&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://liriklaguindonesia.net/g/glenn-fredly/selamat-pagi-dunia/glenn-fredly-akhir-cerita-cinta/"&gt;"Akhir Cerita Cinta"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sandiwarakah selama ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; setelah sekian lama kita tlah bersama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; inikah akhir cerita cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; yang selalu aku banggakan di depan mereka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Adakah yang mampu menjawab pertanyaan saya ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Yup kalo kata orang bijak&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"kita belajar bukan dari pengalaman yang manis, namun justru yang berat dan pahit".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Tapi buat apa itu semua kalo kaya orang Nikah terus ujung-ujungnya cerai ? Orang pacaran terus ujung-ujungnya putus ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Akankah hanya membuat sakit hati pasangan kita aja juga nambah dosa kan. Dan mungkin juga akan nambah musuh. Dan yang pasti itu semua cuman buang-buang waktu bukan ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Huhuhuhuh pertanyaan yang paling ga gue ngerti selama ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenapa ga sampai mati ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hupffh menurut gue yang namanya cinta sejati itu kaya Alm. Sophan Sofyan sama Widya Wati. Cinta dan kasih sayang yang dipisahkan oleh kematian. Itu namanya cinta abadi bukan ? Cinta yang tidak buang-buang waktu harus berpisah atau bercerai sekalipun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jujur aja gue PALING sedih BANGET kalo denger orang mau pisah. Entah mereka Bercerai ataupun Putus disaat pacaran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Fact are temen gue cwe udah pacaran 4 years something dan ujung-ujungnya putus juga. Rianti Cartwright sama Banyu Biru udah pacaran 8 tahun dan ujungnya-ujungnya putus juga ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dewi Yul sama Ray Sahetapi menikah almost 2o something dan ujung-ujungnya putus juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So what for manusia dipertemukan kalo akhirnya dipisahkan ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cuman buat ngambil pelajaran dari itu semua? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ato emang DIA bukan orang yang dicari ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Terus dimana sebenernya orang yang kita cari?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tandanya apa klo it was him/her ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dan kalo kita pada akhirnya dapet hidayah dan harus menjalani kehidupan sesuai agama yang dianut yang notabene "tidak mengenal pacaran". Apakah benar dialah orangnya, jodoh kita, tulang rusuk kita yang hilang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kalimat bijak: Jodoh maut rejeki ada ditangan Tuhan, kita sebagai manusia cuma bisa ngejalani aja. Tapi dengan pintar-pintar memilih pastinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mungkin gue masih terlalu kecil untuk tau ini semua, untuk mengerti apa arti hidup ini sesungguhnya. Yang penting hidup gue masih dikelilingin orang-orang yang gue sayang, ada keluarga gue, dan temen-temen Team Hura sama Groupies sama AFC yang udah baik banget sama gue semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Thx buat orang yang udah mampir di hidup gue x) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;One words for u: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KANGEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Dit~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3457226174050431614-4958863748193862362?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/4958863748193862362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=4958863748193862362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4958863748193862362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/4958863748193862362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2008/12/ya-ya-ya.html' title='kenapa ga sampai mati ?'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3457226174050431614.post-613800774672053024</id><published>2008-12-21T12:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:07:33.722+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MATI GAYA .</title><content type='html'>Encang encing nyak babe , busett deh bgini ya nasib orang klo sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dari kmrn gue sampe bingung sendiri mau ngapain.&lt;br /&gt;Hupffh .&lt;br /&gt;Saturday nite yg seharusnya dilakuin sm temen-temen ato ga sayang-sayangan sama pacar. Hehe tapi berhubung &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;im a single, and still single&lt;/span&gt;, jadi lah Sat Nite drumah dgn kegiatan sbb:&lt;br /&gt;1.membaca novel&lt;br /&gt;2.OL sampe larut malam&lt;br /&gt;3.Delivery Pizza&lt;br /&gt;4.Nonton TV&lt;br /&gt;5.Akhirnya kecapean sendiri lalu Tidur .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan hari ini Mati Gaya itu datang lagi, sperti:&lt;br /&gt;1. Bangun tidur dan mendapati orang rumah udah pd pergi.&lt;br /&gt;2. Belom sarapan&lt;br /&gt;3. Ujung-ujungny OL lagi, sampe enek bgt ngeliat layar.&lt;br /&gt;4. Lagi enak-enak nelvon sodara gue,tiba2 terputus dan "Nomer yg anda tuju sedang tidak aktif".&lt;br /&gt;Jeng jeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempurna lah sudah kegiatan Mati Gaya gue drumah dr kemaren sampe hr ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tetep harus bersyukur, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IM LUCKY TO BE MINE x))&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh selanjutnya gue beneran bingung mau ngapain, mending solat zuhur dulu kli ya, abis itu mandi dan siap-siap karna nanti eke mau wushu boo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters!&lt;br /&gt;Dit~&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/3457226174050431614-613800774672053024?l=dithayuri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/feeds/613800774672053024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3457226174050431614&amp;postID=613800774672053024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/613800774672053024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3457226174050431614/posts/default/613800774672053024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dithayuri.blogspot.com/2008/12/mati-gaya.html' title='MATI GAYA .'/><author><name>ditha's mini life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17491101679737201019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nU_V5Rs9AMA/STNRMZ8TvII/AAAAAAAAADs/o6xA2j5aH1Y/S220/tourist.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
