<?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-7207080313040385876</id><updated>2012-02-09T18:10:08.311+07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Delightful DaylightNight....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6870368259701979956</id><published>2012-02-09T18:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T18:10:08.324+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bahagia selalu ya :)</title><content type='html'>Coba kamu lihat diri kamu?&lt;br /&gt;Hebat dimataku selalu seberat apapun hidup menerpa kamu.&lt;br /&gt;kamu selalu bisa membuat aku tersenyum membaca semua obrolan kamu bersama teman-teman kamu. kamu baik-baik saja, itu cukup untukku mengetahuinya.&lt;br /&gt;selalu jaga keyakinan kamu ya , besar ataupun kecil mimpi yang sedang berusaha kamu raih , aku yakin teman-teman kamu dan mama akan  selalu ada disana mendukung kamu.&lt;br /&gt;aku disini, ditempat yang sama , selalu berdoa untuk kamu. kamu yang semakin hari semakin hebat dan bahagia dimataku.&lt;br /&gt;aku bersyukur kamu dikelilingi orang-orang yang mengasihi kamu , orang-orang yang mencintai kamu. selalu bahagia ya kamu... apapun yang terjadi selalulah bahagia.. karna didalam kebahagiaan kamu itu ada banyak kebahagiaan orang lain :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Almighty God,&lt;br /&gt;Engkau yang punya kuasa penuh akan kebahagiaan seseorang&lt;br /&gt;bahagiakanlah dia selalu :)&lt;br /&gt;pria yang hebat :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3200082997285229497</id><published>2012-01-02T14:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T14:34:03.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>part of me , dont you know. irreplacable.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind to keep it inside. let it be just like that&lt;br /&gt;to thank God for letting me feel the magic&lt;br /&gt;overwhelmed by all of the happiness whenever you are around.&lt;br /&gt;i know i would just find the second best&lt;br /&gt;because the best is already left away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never can forget how  grown male and female try to figure commitment together&lt;br /&gt;we work hard to make it work.&lt;br /&gt;whenever you are around , i feel like i never alone.&lt;br /&gt;even we both know that we cant always be there for eachother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cant figure out why its so strong.&lt;br /&gt;why the bond we used to have still invincible.&lt;br /&gt;really dont wanna compare others toward you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many times i try , i failed alot of more.&lt;br /&gt;would you ease this pain?&lt;br /&gt;meet me in my dream , would you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3200082997285229497?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3200082997285229497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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aku terjebak dalam kebosanan dengan skripsi yang melelahkan itu, aku mulai main game online , one of 3D game . and i met a new friend there. her name is putri.&lt;br /&gt;well .. sejak saat itu dia jadi adek angkatku.  so fun talking to her, she`s always there for me.&lt;br /&gt;and this december is officially our 4 years of being sisters.  eventough we haven`t meet in personal yet. but i love her just like my own sister. she`s my walking diary. my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;and today out of nowhere a package landed on my desk. its her name there as a sender. what a surprisee.. :* actually its not really that surprise cause she`s already inform me before that she`s sending me a gift. but when i get that gift lay on my desk its still a SURPRISE for me , thank you sister :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8STw3z-9fmw/TvbzdehYWgI/AAAAAAAAA5U/4MmFYOBUXSM/s1600/IMG01430-20111224-1105-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8STw3z-9fmw/TvbzdehYWgI/AAAAAAAAA5U/4MmFYOBUXSM/s320/IMG01430-20111224-1105-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690002866964027906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the card with her original hand writting&lt;br /&gt;what a touchy msg u wrote sister&lt;br /&gt;*hugsss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5VbtI8xk-c/Tvbzdt7flrI/AAAAAAAAA5g/7oTw7vJmf-0/s1600/IMG01436-20111224-1112-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5VbtI8xk-c/Tvbzdt7flrI/AAAAAAAAA5g/7oTw7vJmf-0/s320/IMG01436-20111224-1112-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690002871100085938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she give me this photo frame with my picture in it.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much sister&lt;br /&gt;i really like it :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;before the package arrived she kept telling me " mbak jangan diliat harganya ya, maaf ya kalo ga sesuai harapan mbak " its kinda funny to hear that from her couple of time.  hihihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fact is.. i do know and certainly realize that this gift is more thn just a gift. its how you tell me that u care about me. and i do really appreciate it sis. u did a LOT for me that u are not even realize that you`re done well.  your support is everything for me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for keep being a good sister for me. thank you for always there for me in my everycondition, thank you for always understand the way i feel for the man i love the most when nobody even let me spell his name again.  thank you for always be a family for me , thank you for support me on my diet, my fam and my faith on him . i do cherish our friendship too sweetheart . *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKIuz5L6MZQ/TvcAnZ7XPqI/AAAAAAAAA5s/LzBhp2plWiM/s72-c/Putri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-1573538138169854141</id><published>2011-12-10T13:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T13:15:26.989+07:00</updated><title type='text'>never know</title><content type='html'>i never know what he feel about me before that day.&lt;br /&gt;that evening i came to his house deliver a box of chicken.&lt;br /&gt;i inform him about my graduation .&lt;br /&gt;and i really surprised found him hug me and cried.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much white hair old man.&lt;br /&gt;its so warm to feel your hand surround me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much...&lt;br /&gt;u never know how much its mean for me old man.&lt;br /&gt;someday i`ll make your older brother proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you`ll feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1573538138169854141?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/1573538138169854141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=1573538138169854141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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happen in my life i really thank my beloved ALLAH for letting me become part of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wg1CXEBsf6E/TuLznLg1acI/AAAAAAAAA4w/-9mxotTfqkU/s1600/anchestor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wg1CXEBsf6E/TuLznLg1acI/AAAAAAAAA4w/-9mxotTfqkU/s320/anchestor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684373534125943234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me , my so very 90's supermom drg sulistiyatun  , my grandpa Moehardjo, my grandma Ngadilah moehardjo, my superdad drg Kuncoro&lt;br /&gt;-a very old picture-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and take a look what i`ve found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcLEbvdZYjY/TuLznfV95dI/AAAAAAAAA48/fgjobCDGK3w/s1600/22%2Bc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jcLEbvdZYjY/TuLznfV95dI/AAAAAAAAA48/fgjobCDGK3w/s320/22%2Bc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684373539449071058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karikatur Makde prawirosidarto&lt;br /&gt;a very cool grandpa&lt;br /&gt;*how i miss him so *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzfKfjCbffw/TuLznxxbuyI/AAAAAAAAA5I/MybsZ9w2Knw/s1600/22%2Bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzfKfjCbffw/TuLznxxbuyI/AAAAAAAAA5I/MybsZ9w2Knw/s320/22%2Bd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684373544396110626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet my grandma Ngadilah Prawirosidarto&lt;br /&gt;garis muka yang sama dismua anak cucunya&lt;br /&gt;*galak*&lt;br /&gt;ohhh thats my legacy :P&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/7207080313040385876-6267271438972594516?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wg1CXEBsf6E/TuLznLg1acI/AAAAAAAAA4w/-9mxotTfqkU/s72-c/anchestor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6824804207489925931</id><published>2011-11-28T23:43:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:11:35.277+07:00</updated><title type='text'>how can im not love them :)</title><content type='html'>wake up in the middle of the day , around 11 am and found my niece text me.&lt;br /&gt;"tante jadi ke solo kah?" hari ini memang rencananya aku mau ke solo , rencana nya mau pagi sih tapi apa daya abis deep hibernation pasca perjalanan ke timur 4 hari :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya segera menelpon dian my partner in crime buat nemenin ke solo.. dan jam 2 siang kita meluncur ke solo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69gPyPLdKrs/TtO6wu1CsKI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QxmgGLbNnqU/s1600/IMG01241-20111128-1446-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-69gPyPLdKrs/TtO6wu1CsKI/AAAAAAAAAt4/QxmgGLbNnqU/s320/IMG01241-20111128-1446-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680088901411319970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wif my besti&lt;br /&gt;otw solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe solo kayaknya kira-kira jam 4 sore deh , tiba-tiba udah sampe jalan protokol slamet riyadi aja. trus aku menelpon sepupuku dan akhirnya kami janjian ketemu di SOLO GRAND MALL yang parkirannya ya ampun deh super duper mumet -_-"&lt;br /&gt;sepupuku ask me to wait, karna harus jemput keponakanku dulu around jam 5 . sembari menunggu tentu sajaa kami window shopping dan makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDQPAy_X_xU/TtO6w67SvLI/AAAAAAAAAuE/keYHdVjQWYQ/s1600/IMG01242-20111128-1657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WDQPAy_X_xU/TtO6w67SvLI/AAAAAAAAAuE/keYHdVjQWYQ/s320/IMG01242-20111128-1657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680088904658762930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the choosen food&lt;br /&gt;7 cheese&lt;br /&gt;OOOMOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;judulnya cuma pindah tempat aja ya makannya.. dari jogja ke solo dan cuma makan pizza.. ha ha ha.. pas setelah kami dateng.. rombongan sepupuku datang... HOREEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv_1b7eoXyc/TtO6xPanUqI/AAAAAAAAAuU/_e0x4-SnYnE/s1600/solo1-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv_1b7eoXyc/TtO6xPanUqI/AAAAAAAAAuU/_e0x4-SnYnE/s320/solo1-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680088910158844578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCBdcEXelaU/TtO6x4yrjyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/_VcrMV5f-14/s1600/IMG01244-20111128-1736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCBdcEXelaU/TtO6x4yrjyI/AAAAAAAAAuc/_VcrMV5f-14/s320/IMG01244-20111128-1736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680088921265639202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go my fam&lt;br /&gt;mbak nana berbaju hitam, mbak ani berbaju merah,&lt;br /&gt;mutia berbaju biru, rifda a.k.a pida bercelana pendek&lt;br /&gt;and nadia the cutest one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;abis di jemput di SGM , kita langsung menuju ke solo square, ponakanku mau potong rambut, dan akhirnya kami smua NYALON MASSAL ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGE5CyiWwbk/TtO-Lld3OWI/AAAAAAAAAuo/dMQAItlBkXU/s1600/IMG01245-20111128-1743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vGE5CyiWwbk/TtO-Lld3OWI/AAAAAAAAAuo/dMQAItlBkXU/s320/IMG01245-20111128-1743.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680092661289531746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a ladies activity :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOXzyx_W0mM/TtO-LxLCTEI/AAAAAAAAAu0/V7YNjPaXa0o/s1600/IMG01253-20111128-1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nOXzyx_W0mM/TtO-LxLCTEI/AAAAAAAAAu0/V7YNjPaXa0o/s320/IMG01253-20111128-1804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680092664431791170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXJvTQjt5tw/TtO-M2S731I/AAAAAAAAAvA/3ZOCt1ZBAm4/s1600/IMG01251-20111128-1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXJvTQjt5tw/TtO-M2S731I/AAAAAAAAAvA/3ZOCt1ZBAm4/s320/IMG01251-20111128-1755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680092682986970962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the hair and the glasses&lt;br /&gt;udah ku minta ke ponakanku tapi ga boleh -_-&lt;br /&gt;ooomoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubg8UHc3cgQ/TtO-M59gbfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/Qca3ck93AkY/s1600/familyy-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubg8UHc3cgQ/TtO-M59gbfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/Qca3ck93AkY/s320/familyy-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680092683970833906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you mas sigit  (papanya nadia) udah dipotoin&lt;br /&gt;kata mbak ani sama mas sigit "tumben nadia langsung akrab"&lt;br /&gt;"iyaa dong.. siapa dulu tantenya :P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvNT4atvR3Q/TtO-NBLQi4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/ZsUPe7JRw8I/s1600/IMG01257-20111128-1821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvNT4atvR3Q/TtO-NBLQi4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/ZsUPe7JRw8I/s320/IMG01257-20111128-1821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680092685907561346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holded hand shows how they are heart each other&lt;br /&gt;how sweet :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ayo kita jalan-jalan tante" gitu kata pida&amp;amp;nadia&lt;br /&gt;KEMONNNNNNNNNNN :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;setelah puas jalan-jalan kita smua lalu menuju ke tempat makan yang lumayan jauh...&lt;br /&gt;pilihan kita jatuh ke BALE PADI.. tempatnya romantis banget deh... here you GO:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RGOGD0VNf4/TtPCPA9H3ZI/AAAAAAAAAwA/WHsNoihhHsY/s1600/balepadi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--RGOGD0VNf4/TtPCPA9H3ZI/AAAAAAAAAwA/WHsNoihhHsY/s320/balepadi2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680097118254521746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSfCYZdv6DM/TtPCO4iMNcI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Zx1gJwPIbzg/s1600/balepadi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSfCYZdv6DM/TtPCO4iMNcI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Zx1gJwPIbzg/s320/balepadi3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680097115994076610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini pilihan makanannya saat pagi hari&lt;br /&gt;berbagai macam makanan khas indonesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Jg7ZxuAoFE/TtPCPedcfZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/V3fTHchDBXQ/s1600/balepada1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--Jg7ZxuAoFE/TtPCPedcfZI/AAAAAAAAAwI/V3fTHchDBXQ/s320/balepada1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680097126174719378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pilhan sambel nya dengan rasanya yang dasyat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo malem mereka jual suasana , take a look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ainP7215xcg/TtPCO2sD6lI/AAAAAAAAAvk/JJbOJN6SVPE/s1600/balepadi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ainP7215xcg/TtPCO2sD6lI/AAAAAAAAAvk/JJbOJN6SVPE/s320/balepadi4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680097115498605138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a romantic view.&lt;br /&gt;sayang sekali aku lupa  memotret  makanan yang aku pesan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bs_Pag_HqEI/TtPNg3p46KI/AAAAAAAAAws/Siz-vyh08v4/s1600/IMG01261-20111128-2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bs_Pag_HqEI/TtPNg3p46KI/AAAAAAAAAws/Siz-vyh08v4/s320/IMG01261-20111128-2003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680109519623481506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RKjaPyEHl8c/TtPNhDcswNI/AAAAAAAAAw0/yBoJQ8VntUA/s1600/IMG01259-20111128-2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RKjaPyEHl8c/TtPNhDcswNI/AAAAAAAAAw0/yBoJQ8VntUA/s320/IMG01259-20111128-2002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680109522789384402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayunan becak memberi sentuhan jawa yang sangat menarik&lt;br /&gt;nice consept :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NX8fS6R9Lhk/TtPEK3FVA8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/RehiGbK9EpY/s1600/DSC07280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NX8fS6R9Lhk/TtPEK3FVA8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/RehiGbK9EpY/s320/DSC07280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680099245908362178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah kenyang makan kita poto2 dulu dong yaaa :P&lt;br /&gt;(promosi gratis balepadi setelah member voucher cashback 20 ribu)&lt;br /&gt;omoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---- setelah puas melepas rindu kepada keponakanku lalu aku pulang ke jogja dengan keadaan mobil tanpa lampu dekat, jadi sepanjang jalan jadi warrior karna nyetir pake lampu jauh alhasil di klaksonin mobil- mobil tapi alhamdulillah sampe juga di jogja dengan selamat -----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good view, good food, good family&lt;br /&gt;thank you GOD&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE THE BEST :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7207080313040385876-6824804207489925931?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7huyUGOmXg/TtzfU4JOUGI/AAAAAAAAA18/Y5Cb1UuRdng/s320/marriottt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682662379596173410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here you go the full team&lt;br /&gt;Residen Konservasi 2011&lt;br /&gt;ricky, sherlie, cik irene, andin, me, cik juki, mbak emma, mbak ayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jw_6IKkstEc/TtzfUzg0lcI/AAAAAAAAA2I/cwg8xUaEnKY/s1600/marriot%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jw_6IKkstEc/TtzfUzg0lcI/AAAAAAAAA2I/cwg8xUaEnKY/s320/marriot%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682662378352973250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in front of tha giant schedule board&lt;br /&gt;LOBBY HOTEL JW MARRIOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoTzZ9fMWQY/TtzfVkvmN4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/cnsLf2Pq_IE/s1600/kupon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yoTzZ9fMWQY/TtzfVkvmN4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/cnsLf2Pq_IE/s320/kupon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682662391568283522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini kupon untuk snack dan makan :P&lt;br /&gt;the importance pieces :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-8sEtVwhNc/TtzfV2Q2XMI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2VS0wjQZrEQ/s1600/IMG01202-20111125-1344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6-8sEtVwhNc/TtzfV2Q2XMI/AAAAAAAAA2c/2VS0wjQZrEQ/s320/IMG01202-20111125-1344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682662396271156418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWJnoxMdpr8/TtzgZhTbwpI/AAAAAAAAA2s/J4c5AFlInmc/s1600/IMG01210-20111126-0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aWJnoxMdpr8/TtzgZhTbwpI/AAAAAAAAA2s/J4c5AFlInmc/s320/IMG01210-20111126-0940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682663558875955858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suasana di dalam ruangan seminar :)&lt;br /&gt;seminar diselenggarakan 3 hari&lt;br /&gt;dan ini hari pertama kami&lt;br /&gt;hari jumat kami mengikuti seminar dari jam 8 pagi sampai jam 3 sore&lt;br /&gt;lalu kembali ke hote dan istirahat sebelom malamnya jalan-jalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd night at surabaya&lt;br /&gt;aby &amp;amp; dadang pick us up jam 8 pm kayaknya&lt;br /&gt;trus kita makan disuatu tempat namanya WAPO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIjzDSMXvv8/TtzhcexLqXI/AAAAAAAAA24/urZ70jqUq4g/s1600/IMG01205-20111125-2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIjzDSMXvv8/TtzhcexLqXI/AAAAAAAAA24/urZ70jqUq4g/s320/IMG01205-20111125-2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682664709246658930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmxcPzbHK10/TtzhdICrhAI/AAAAAAAAA3M/SE1x7ryXN5c/s1600/IMG-20111128-WA000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmxcPzbHK10/TtzhdICrhAI/AAAAAAAAA3M/SE1x7ryXN5c/s320/IMG-20111128-WA000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682664720325903362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini tempatnya, tempatnya luas , porsi nya BUESAR&lt;br /&gt;sayangnya PUANASNYA masyaalloh -_-&lt;br /&gt;and its aby`s treat&lt;br /&gt;yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvnQAP7q2oY/TtzhckTfzZI/AAAAAAAAA3E/OAw1nIbviWA/s1600/IMG01207-20111125-2055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvnQAP7q2oY/TtzhckTfzZI/AAAAAAAAA3E/OAw1nIbviWA/s320/IMG01207-20111125-2055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682664710732762514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di WAPO , disusulin sama mas amik ( abangnya bang by),&lt;br /&gt;dan dia mengajak ATHAN&lt;br /&gt;awww so cutee!!!&lt;br /&gt;look at his fingers&lt;br /&gt;RAWrrr.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah puas kekenyangan makan di WAPO,  kami lanjut ke QIA-QIA&lt;br /&gt;iseng aja sih jalan-jalan&lt;br /&gt;and here`s some our pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyVkV0-gq_w/TtzjaKrDJnI/AAAAAAAAA4M/v6Fm7-QoK20/s1600/IMG-20111125-WA005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyVkV0-gq_w/TtzjaKrDJnI/AAAAAAAAA4M/v6Fm7-QoK20/s320/IMG-20111125-WA005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682666868515743346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhUui88EIKs/TtzjZWHFS8I/AAAAAAAAA4A/o3ldIYMRLCw/s1600/IMG-20111125-WA003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QhUui88EIKs/TtzjZWHFS8I/AAAAAAAAA4A/o3ldIYMRLCw/s320/IMG-20111125-WA003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682666854406245314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akting yang gagal .. look at our contrast mimic&lt;br /&gt;LOLS :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNI_69uCBWA/TtzhdZnIYHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ZYPOEOCtzk8/s1600/IMG-20111125-WA001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNI_69uCBWA/TtzhdZnIYHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/ZYPOEOCtzk8/s320/IMG-20111125-WA001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682664725042192498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWSSRGjOT7M/TtzjaXNnzTI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/OTyzX8HsTfQ/s1600/IMG-20111126-WA005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 138px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWSSRGjOT7M/TtzjaXNnzTI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/OTyzX8HsTfQ/s320/IMG-20111126-WA005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682666871881977138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun night with lotsa laughter :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwFxCDeCepI/TtzjZfZTKZI/AAAAAAAAA30/jFztN9fpBNY/s1600/IMG-20111126-WA002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwFxCDeCepI/TtzjZfZTKZI/AAAAAAAAA30/jFztN9fpBNY/s320/IMG-20111126-WA002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682666856898570642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here us with dadang and aby&lt;br /&gt;thank you gaise for your hospitalizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually from this place we went to NAV&lt;br /&gt;karoke time.&lt;br /&gt;tapi sayang ga take a pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IpT71Lzkqa0/Ttzja7rbuaI/AAAAAAAAA4k/HPUK_UsYC38/s1600/IMG-20111128-WA003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IpT71Lzkqa0/Ttzja7rbuaI/AAAAAAAAA4k/HPUK_UsYC38/s320/IMG-20111128-WA003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682666881670691234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just the one took after the karoke time.&lt;br /&gt;and thn we went home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*2nd day*&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/7207080313040385876-8703180540270519482?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/8703180540270519482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=8703180540270519482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8703180540270519482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8703180540270519482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/11/perjalanan-ke-timur-part-ii.html' title='Perjalanan ke timur PART II'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7huyUGOmXg/TtzfU4JOUGI/AAAAAAAAA18/Y5Cb1UuRdng/s72-c/marriottt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3034871765399324150</id><published>2011-11-24T23:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T22:36:26.055+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perjalanan ke timur PART  I</title><content type='html'>jam 7.15 pagi hari kamis 25 november 2011  . aku dan ke 8 temanku berangkat dari jogja menujuke timur untuk menghadiri seminar akbar para ahli konservasi. meskipun kami belum termasuk ahli konservasi tapi kami sudah terdaftar menjadi anggota muda dalam perkumpulan tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jNotxgsso8/TtPPsk3W8dI/AAAAAAAAAxE/UEC_AU9div4/s1600/IMG01168-20111124-1028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jNotxgsso8/TtPPsk3W8dI/AAAAAAAAAxE/UEC_AU9div4/s320/IMG01168-20111124-1028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680111919761387986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the journey began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cevjQL5XOVg/TtPPs1LvRGI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/IdWV-lnKz9w/s1600/IMG01165-20111124-0953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cevjQL5XOVg/TtPPs1LvRGI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/IdWV-lnKz9w/s320/IMG01165-20111124-0953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680111924141835362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2xozfl4M0UE/TtPPtaZfg1I/AAAAAAAAAxc/84snvHf-ysw/s1600/IMG01166-20111124-0953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2xozfl4M0UE/TtPPtaZfg1I/AAAAAAAAAxc/84snvHf-ysw/s320/IMG01166-20111124-0953.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680111934131635026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menikmati pecel madiun di kereta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGGcyKmNEz4/TtPPtiMCOVI/AAAAAAAAAxo/sqsiiZLbOtQ/s1600/IMG01169-20111124-1041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGGcyKmNEz4/TtPPtiMCOVI/AAAAAAAAAxo/sqsiiZLbOtQ/s320/IMG01169-20111124-1041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680111936222673234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salah satu stasiun yang kami lewati&lt;br /&gt;and finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3vCp2zwFsA/TtPUS56x5bI/AAAAAAAAAyA/hc3MjU64WW4/s1600/surabaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3vCp2zwFsA/TtPUS56x5bI/AAAAAAAAAyA/hc3MjU64WW4/s320/surabaya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680116976294421938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello surabayaaaaaaa :)&lt;br /&gt;setelah nyampe kita langsung naek taksi ke hotel cityhub yang letaknya ga jauh dari tempat kami seminar dan tepat di depan tunjungan plasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox9YLFDdJEI/TtPPuGKhrNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OXflvcWgY3E/s1600/IMG01171-20111124-1310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ox9YLFDdJEI/TtPPuGKhrNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OXflvcWgY3E/s320/IMG01171-20111124-1310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680111945880022226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8_cRUC1nXRs/TtPVB4CE_II/AAAAAAAAAzA/X4vFsnFuIMk/s1600/cityhub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8_cRUC1nXRs/TtPVB4CE_II/AAAAAAAAAzA/X4vFsnFuIMk/s320/cityhub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117783242013826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;city hub hotel&lt;br /&gt;murah dan mereka tidakmembatasi jumlah pemakai kamar&lt;br /&gt;jadi kami tidur satu kamar ber 5 :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fht6bDU-akM/TtPVC1PuAMI/AAAAAAAAAzs/B3v5ZmGlyd0/s1600/IMG01187-20111124-1924-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 121px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fht6bDU-akM/TtPVC1PuAMI/AAAAAAAAAzs/B3v5ZmGlyd0/s320/IMG01187-20111124-1924-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117799673790658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WvAb_bC8G0c/TtPWG464xiI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OZiQajdDpqs/s1600/IMG01186-20111124-1924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WvAb_bC8G0c/TtPWG464xiI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OZiQajdDpqs/s320/IMG01186-20111124-1924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680118968891262498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people says "sharing is caring"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karna check in baru bisa jam 2 dan kami udah sampe city hub jam 12&lt;br /&gt;maka kami memutuskan untuk makan siang di tunjungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt1Q0NyiZn8/TtPUTLe6sKI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Ro1jOhV2ocA/s1600/IMG01172-20111124-1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dt1Q0NyiZn8/TtPUTLe6sKI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Ro1jOhV2ocA/s320/IMG01172-20111124-1326.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680116981009395874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlmGA19gmEs/TtPVCTfiDDI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-FDq1vXlQRk/s1600/IMG01178-20111124-1400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 121px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlmGA19gmEs/TtPVCTfiDDI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-FDq1vXlQRk/s320/IMG01178-20111124-1400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117790613310514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tunjungan plaza&lt;br /&gt;yang berhasil bikin kami nyasar :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZ5ZpZdTiso/TtPUTa6oQaI/AAAAAAAAAyY/azt7VaTiE34/s1600/IMG01173-20111124-1336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZ5ZpZdTiso/TtPUTa6oQaI/AAAAAAAAAyY/azt7VaTiE34/s320/IMG01173-20111124-1336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680116985152160162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuzZ-3p4vX8/TtPUUX6HDqI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jrQhIfzLsvI/s1600/IMG01176-20111124-1344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuzZ-3p4vX8/TtPUUX6HDqI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jrQhIfzLsvI/s320/IMG01176-20111124-1344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117001524547234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here`s our lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Gg_OL7rsuw/TtPUUqSR7CI/AAAAAAAAAy0/meDrlf9Pwgo/s1600/IMG01180-20111124-1424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Gg_OL7rsuw/TtPUUqSR7CI/AAAAAAAAAy0/meDrlf9Pwgo/s320/IMG01180-20111124-1424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117006457760802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTVRm_SMQQk/TtPVB_D_W5I/AAAAAAAAAzM/qajgpWx1q2g/s1600/IMG01179-20111124-1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTVRm_SMQQk/TtPVB_D_W5I/AAAAAAAAAzM/qajgpWx1q2g/s320/IMG01179-20111124-1422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117785129081746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes our dessert :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zI6nGf6kYLo/TtPVCVUfufI/AAAAAAAAAzk/2IB5_r-0lcg/s1600/IMG01182-20111124-1849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zI6nGf6kYLo/TtPVCVUfufI/AAAAAAAAAzk/2IB5_r-0lcg/s320/IMG01182-20111124-1849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680117791103891954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sampe hotel setelah mandi ternyata masih ada yang sempet makan pop mie :P&lt;br /&gt;lalu kira-kira jam 8 kami di jemput dan bergegas menuju rawon setan yang sangat khas di surabaya yang berada tepat di depan hotel JW MARRIOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L41EWbJ6AIM/TtPWJsBZdxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ZvpNsTmmkjc/s1600/IMG01193-20111124-1954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L41EWbJ6AIM/TtPWJsBZdxI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ZvpNsTmmkjc/s320/IMG01193-20111124-1954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680119016968517394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QPIafFmX-Hg/TtPWHGvf1tI/AAAAAAAAA0I/oJm4h_HBNJY/s1600/IMG01190-20111124-1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QPIafFmX-Hg/TtPWHGvf1tI/AAAAAAAAA0I/oJm4h_HBNJY/s320/IMG01190-20111124-1948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680118972601587410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk semangkok rawon ini harganya 28.000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2zSOInIW1Y/TtPWILOJnHI/AAAAAAAAA0U/l2n9JDCfK0o/s1600/IMG01191-20111124-1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2zSOInIW1Y/TtPWILOJnHI/AAAAAAAAA0U/l2n9JDCfK0o/s320/IMG01191-20111124-1949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680118990983765106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uj06cs37KZo/TtPWIXhmPAI/AAAAAAAAA0g/y7sBHatlcVw/s1600/IMG01192-20111124-1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uj06cs37KZo/TtPWIXhmPAI/AAAAAAAAA0g/y7sBHatlcVw/s320/IMG01192-20111124-1949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680118994286558210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here goes our host :)&lt;br /&gt;Aby and dadang&lt;br /&gt;thank you gaise :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah selesai makan rawon setan , aby dan dadang membawa kami ke SUTOS&lt;br /&gt;here`s some pics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7FQSAktHmY/TtPZCHzfUwI/AAAAAAAAA1I/26p42NE4xCk/s1600/sutos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7FQSAktHmY/TtPZCHzfUwI/AAAAAAAAA1I/26p42NE4xCk/s320/sutos2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680122185522303746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello sutosss&lt;br /&gt;( mbak ayu, sherlie, mbak emma,andien,me ,aby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqSxORkFsXA/TtPZCHkHzwI/AAAAAAAAA08/2CVzEYMgi-I/s1600/IMG01197-20111124-2052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqSxORkFsXA/TtPZCHkHzwI/AAAAAAAAA08/2CVzEYMgi-I/s320/IMG01197-20111124-2052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680122185457848066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet the bamayi`s family&lt;br /&gt;they are so nice and friendly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XXrUOjbIoY/TtPZDvj0NLI/AAAAAAAAA1g/R0pjMWNVxeI/s1600/sutos5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7XXrUOjbIoY/TtPZDvj0NLI/AAAAAAAAA1g/R0pjMWNVxeI/s320/sutos5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680122213373850802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr71Biz2R-k/TtPZDWFecJI/AAAAAAAAA1U/ZsK9C9Y4qQw/s1600/sutos8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cr71Biz2R-k/TtPZDWFecJI/AAAAAAAAA1U/ZsK9C9Y4qQw/s320/sutos8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680122206535708818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cup of fullhearted chocolate, a warm friend&lt;br /&gt;a wonderful night :)&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/7207080313040385876-3034871765399324150?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3034871765399324150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3034871765399324150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-8585115941654998594</id><published>2011-11-20T22:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:17:03.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Jika aku boleh memilih, aku tidak ingin keberadaanku menganggu siapapun TUHAN.&lt;br /&gt;tidak ingin sedikitpun aku menjadi kerikil diantara jalan yang ditapaki orang-orang yang kucintai.&lt;br /&gt;Engkau Yang Maha Tau maksudku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-8585115941654998594?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/8585115941654998594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=8585115941654998594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8585115941654998594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8585115941654998594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5342175730948822791</id><published>2011-11-09T23:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T10:22:30.044+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a surprise from a bestfriend :)</title><content type='html'>sore- sore item ( nama panggilan ) bbm aku dengan skenario curhat tentang salah seorang temanku.  dia bilang abis magrib dia mau menelponku. fyi item itu stay nya di bali dan udah lama banget aku ga ketemu dia . long long time ago. 3 taon kayaknya sih.&lt;br /&gt;Karna malem jam 9 aku ada janjian nonton sama temen2ku jadi aku berencana untuk mandi jam 6 karna setelah itu berniat untuk menyelesaikan tugas-tugasku&lt;br /&gt;tiba-tiba bel dirumahku berbunyi saat aku mau masuk kamar mandi. pas lagi asik mandi pembantuku menyambangiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pembantu : dek ada tamu , mas gusti&lt;br /&gt;aku             : hah siapa?&lt;br /&gt;pembantu  : mas gusti&lt;br /&gt;aku              : ya udah suruh tunggu dulu diruang tamu *sambil berpikir keras siapa gusti itu karna ga pernah punya kenalan namanya gusti *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitu selesai mandi dan sedang ganti baju. pembantuku datang lagi .&lt;br /&gt;pembantu : dek ,, itu tamu nya masih nungguin&lt;br /&gt;aku             : siapa sih mbak gusti.. ciri2nya gimana? *mengernyitkan dahi*&lt;br /&gt;pembantu  : kayak mas item *cringgggggggggggg... gambar lampu dikepalaku*&lt;br /&gt;aku             : owalah ya itu item...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku lalu bergegas ke ruang tamu dan menyambanginya... dan ternyata benarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;item is here in jogja... SURPRISING. langsung peluk-peluk dan ngerumpi ngalor ngidul.. HAPPY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AV0YwQa5Eec/Tr8wwtlHiBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/0lNFKjm8MQI/s1600/IMG00985-20111109-2112-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AV0YwQa5Eec/Tr8wwtlHiBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/0lNFKjm8MQI/s320/IMG00985-20111109-2112-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674307668937246738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me &amp;amp; item&lt;br /&gt;after a long time we`re not meet each other&lt;br /&gt;*BESTFRIEND*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He gave me all these cute PINKY stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iaZ2f5SuhDw/Tr8wxZsL-SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/K9-wW9k_o7M/s1600/IMG00998-20111112-1059-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iaZ2f5SuhDw/Tr8wxZsL-SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/K9-wW9k_o7M/s320/IMG00998-20111112-1059-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674307680778058018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3A6XjhEoDag/Tr8wwnGDRgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ibFL6bb1kcw/s1600/IMG01000-20111112-1100-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3A6XjhEoDag/Tr8wwnGDRgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/ibFL6bb1kcw/s320/IMG01000-20111112-1100-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674307667196331522" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynG3j8x0v44/Tr8yWv0UnXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/QKIVBw3XDdc/s1600/IMG01001-20111112-1101-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynG3j8x0v44/Tr8yWv0UnXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/QKIVBw3XDdc/s320/IMG01001-20111112-1101-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674309421884546418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you so much my dear&lt;br /&gt;senangnya bisa ketemu kamu lagi&lt;br /&gt;until we meet again ya&lt;br /&gt;take care in bali :*&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/7207080313040385876-5342175730948822791?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5342175730948822791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5342175730948822791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5342175730948822791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5342175730948822791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/11/surprise-from-bestfriend.html' title='a surprise from a bestfriend :)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AV0YwQa5Eec/Tr8wwtlHiBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/0lNFKjm8MQI/s72-c/IMG00985-20111109-2112-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7609147436678356739</id><published>2011-11-05T23:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T10:36:05.548+07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation gift is all of you!!!</title><content type='html'>today i met my bestfriend, dia lagi dateng ke jogja untuk "GALAU TIME " hihihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;we make appointment and met in XO suki Ambarukmo plaza .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F00nlAPBHmk/Tr85K9Pk_MI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TyaGh6AcAeY/s1600/hmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F00nlAPBHmk/Tr85K9Pk_MI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TyaGh6AcAeY/s320/hmm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674316915911490754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ka-ki -- russiana rahayu , Rei Angreini , Me&lt;br /&gt;my best best best bestie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rei gave me this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfP9x-pl3YA/Tr85LA-PxpI/AAAAAAAAAtc/pjA6HZ9qk-A/s1600/IMG01003-20111112-1102-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EfP9x-pl3YA/Tr85LA-PxpI/AAAAAAAAAtc/pjA6HZ9qk-A/s320/IMG01003-20111112-1102-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674316916912539282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ripcurl wallet.&lt;br /&gt;just right on time.&lt;br /&gt;berencana menabung dan diberi dompet untuk menyimpannya&lt;br /&gt;thank you nenek :P&lt;br /&gt;fyi. dompet ini adalah kado kelulusanku sebagai dokter gigi :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGu7WuM9Rkg/Tr85LDMRTBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/4zFNlJ0iD1Q/s1600/IMG_0020%2Be%2B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGu7WuM9Rkg/Tr85LDMRTBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/4zFNlJ0iD1Q/s320/IMG_0020%2Be%2B.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674316917508230162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ka-ki ) irwan muh sofyan, rei angreini , rusiana rahayu, me, dr. Mustika Cs, Arsya Wendy&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all of your support gaise :)&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/7207080313040385876-7609147436678356739?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7609147436678356739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7609147436678356739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7609147436678356739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7609147436678356739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/11/graduation-gift-is-all-of-you.html' title='graduation gift is all of you!!!'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F00nlAPBHmk/Tr85K9Pk_MI/AAAAAAAAAtU/TyaGh6AcAeY/s72-c/hmm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7247588838757805256</id><published>2011-11-03T02:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T10:21:31.997+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new friend a new spark</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/-cnQnpuAzJbo/Tr82VplvRtI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dSbDAutPVAI/s1600/2011-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnQnpuAzJbo/Tr82VplvRtI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dSbDAutPVAI/s320/2011-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674313801079408338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersama teman-teman dari prodi lain&lt;br /&gt;ka-ki  (atas)  drg adrianto budiharjo , Me, drg karina supanji, drg irene sulistio,&lt;br /&gt;drg ricky F radja, drg. asnul arfani.&lt;br /&gt;ka-ki ( bawah ) drg pambudi , drg andhika priyatama, drg indra karyadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bmfQQupRfY/Tr83NojW2TI/AAAAAAAAAtI/9v5AH_R4KJY/s1600/IMG00931-20111102-2336-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bmfQQupRfY/Tr83NojW2TI/AAAAAAAAAtI/9v5AH_R4KJY/s320/IMG00931-20111102-2336-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674314762873657650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after "reel steel" movie&lt;br /&gt;seru kan??&lt;br /&gt;next time smoga bisa lebih banyak yang ikutan dari prodi lain .&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/7207080313040385876-7247588838757805256?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7247588838757805256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7247588838757805256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7247588838757805256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7247588838757805256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-friend-new-spark.html' title='a new friend a new spark'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnQnpuAzJbo/Tr82VplvRtI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dSbDAutPVAI/s72-c/2011-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-1864285981535500034</id><published>2011-10-31T19:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T20:11:54.825+07:00</updated><title type='text'>US :)</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/-QuB4tS1ktnY/Tq6d_QHzDGI/AAAAAAAAArg/q68vi7tsLuA/s1600/faithh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuB4tS1ktnY/Tq6d_QHzDGI/AAAAAAAAArg/q68vi7tsLuA/s320/faithh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669642690891025506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like a sunshine in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seeing you were here by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like a butterfly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fly over the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dancing with the cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-me-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is what we have&lt;br /&gt;what we need&lt;br /&gt;our time we walk&lt;br /&gt;love is underneath&lt;br /&gt;this is what&lt;br /&gt;we can be together&lt;br /&gt;we`re flying so high&lt;br /&gt;until the seventh sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-you-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;written and recorded&lt;br /&gt;september 2009&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/7207080313040385876-1864285981535500034?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/1864285981535500034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=1864285981535500034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1864285981535500034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1864285981535500034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/us.html' title='US :)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QuB4tS1ktnY/Tq6d_QHzDGI/AAAAAAAAArg/q68vi7tsLuA/s72-c/faithh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2553311230393219982</id><published>2011-10-30T01:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T01:11:42.927+07:00</updated><title type='text'>something that they have in common , make them attractive</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/-PuZo8f_HWdQ/TqwnX71PGNI/AAAAAAAAAng/fw8B5g3oEb4/s1600/ello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuZo8f_HWdQ/TqwnX71PGNI/AAAAAAAAAng/fw8B5g3oEb4/s320/ello.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668949323104065746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ello&lt;br /&gt;Singer, Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw-xawEmCv0/TqwnYVhY3_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/2bbNyQRmvw4/s1600/robby%2Bsutantoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw-xawEmCv0/TqwnYVhY3_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/2bbNyQRmvw4/s320/robby%2Bsutantoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668949330000142322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robby sutanto&lt;br /&gt;Actor, singer,model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HgkDekTcs18/TqwqXKMurWI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/yNEkydKjs3k/s1600/naiki%2Bbego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HgkDekTcs18/TqwqXKMurWI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/yNEkydKjs3k/s320/naiki%2Bbego.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668952608315714914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxeve&lt;br /&gt;3D designer&lt;br /&gt;song writter&lt;br /&gt;singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEEmedoO62g/TqwnYAJoS4I/AAAAAAAAAns/eL5sAVjEbao/s1600/chikooo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEEmedoO62g/TqwnYAJoS4I/AAAAAAAAAns/eL5sAVjEbao/s320/chikooo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668949324263345026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiko jerikho&lt;br /&gt;actor, Model&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/7207080313040385876-2553311230393219982?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2553311230393219982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2553311230393219982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2553311230393219982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2553311230393219982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-that-they-have-in-common-make.html' title='something that they have in common , make them attractive'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuZo8f_HWdQ/TqwnX71PGNI/AAAAAAAAAng/fw8B5g3oEb4/s72-c/ello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2746788435699803016</id><published>2011-10-30T00:20:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T01:04:12.534+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy belated birthday babes :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtCvRrpDPCM/Tqw4NUwmmqI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TBHmPP_H0i0/s1600/IMG00871-20111028-1844-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtCvRrpDPCM/Tqw4NUwmmqI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TBHmPP_H0i0/s320/IMG00871-20111028-1844-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668967832514632354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated birthday darling ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night my babes and i had our quality time together for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;we went to quality hotel to had a little belated bday celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbgJSYSwAQI/Tqw4N4iXUcI/AAAAAAAAApA/ddrsdibAZbY/s1600/IMG00867-20111028-1843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbgJSYSwAQI/Tqw4N4iXUcI/AAAAAAAAApA/ddrsdibAZbY/s320/IMG00867-20111028-1843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668967842118586818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5EIxUl3JOc/Tqw4NvrLs-I/AAAAAAAAAow/yhQu5z7uKnA/s1600/IMG00866-20111028-1842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5EIxUl3JOc/Tqw4NvrLs-I/AAAAAAAAAow/yhQu5z7uKnA/s320/IMG00866-20111028-1842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668967839739655138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go the bday babes&lt;br /&gt;its omen  and her woody's bdaycake&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;its Dian with her tweety's bdaycake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qe18nsC_mPY/Tqw4OBuotgI/AAAAAAAAApM/3ntrPWq2awM/s1600/IMG00873-20111028-1846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qe18nsC_mPY/Tqw4OBuotgI/AAAAAAAAApM/3ntrPWq2awM/s320/IMG00873-20111028-1846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668967844585977346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its time for make a wish and&lt;br /&gt;blow the candles *yayy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy belated birthday the bencongs&lt;br /&gt;semoga kalian berdua panjang umur&lt;br /&gt;selalu sehat dan bahagia&lt;br /&gt;dan semua yang kalian cita-citakan terkabul&lt;br /&gt;amien&lt;br /&gt;love you :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we had a lil belated bday celebration&lt;br /&gt;the dinner came right on time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubO0iIclX8I/Tqw9ttL4kqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PNnDIJUVMEM/s1600/IMG00877-20111028-1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ubO0iIclX8I/Tqw9ttL4kqI/AAAAAAAAAqk/PNnDIJUVMEM/s320/IMG00877-20111028-1902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668973886385459874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spring roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hp3H2bA3AaA/Tqw9tRe_ViI/AAAAAAAAAqY/pvHVlvhpNRU/s1600/IMG00880-20111028-1907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hp3H2bA3AaA/Tqw9tRe_ViI/AAAAAAAAAqY/pvHVlvhpNRU/s320/IMG00880-20111028-1907.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668973878949402146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giant portion of DIMSUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we done with dimsum&lt;br /&gt;all of us go to poncowinatan&lt;br /&gt;grabbing dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uX_7G7s33WU/Tqw9uUHMm_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/cMUl7X8vECM/s1600/IMG00885-20111028-2033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uX_7G7s33WU/Tqw9uUHMm_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/cMUl7X8vECM/s320/IMG00885-20111028-2033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668973896834784242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this gellato became our special menu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OgbrpYRyCCE/Tqw9ujzKw0I/AAAAAAAAArE/TxJDHLCnOpg/s1600/IMG00889-20111028-2036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OgbrpYRyCCE/Tqw9ujzKw0I/AAAAAAAAArE/TxJDHLCnOpg/s320/IMG00889-20111028-2036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668973901045744450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gimanaaaa mau kurus babess??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IgKzbeEGOaw/Tqw-010PrRI/AAAAAAAAArU/KXdIAL8AoP4/s1600/IMG00864-20111028-1825-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IgKzbeEGOaw/Tqw-010PrRI/AAAAAAAAArU/KXdIAL8AoP4/s320/IMG00864-20111028-1825-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668975108472941842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the night bestie :)&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/7207080313040385876-2746788435699803016?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2746788435699803016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2746788435699803016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2746788435699803016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2746788435699803016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-belated-birthday-babes.html' title='happy belated birthday babes :)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtCvRrpDPCM/Tqw4NUwmmqI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TBHmPP_H0i0/s72-c/IMG00871-20111028-1844-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-8776074351464397242</id><published>2011-10-30T00:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T00:18:17.620+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL :P</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/-o-2I8ciiU1A/Tqw01JGKYDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zryai6wYsPM/s1600/ngemiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-2I8ciiU1A/Tqw01JGKYDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zryai6wYsPM/s320/ngemiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668964118532087858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#this image slap me harder #&lt;br /&gt;LOL :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-8776074351464397242?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/8776074351464397242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=8776074351464397242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8776074351464397242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8776074351464397242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/lol-p.html' title='LOL :P'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o-2I8ciiU1A/Tqw01JGKYDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zryai6wYsPM/s72-c/ngemiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7760266659896563806</id><published>2011-10-25T18:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T18:10:40.538+07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA .DIA. DIA</title><content type='html'>Merindukan dia yang selalu punya cara memberikan semangat untukku.&lt;br /&gt;DIA yang secara diam-diam menghilang dari kehidupanku :)&lt;br /&gt;DIA pria hi-tech ku. my SMART man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak sengaja bertemu dengan DIA..&lt;br /&gt;dia yang belom lama ku kenal :)&lt;br /&gt;disaat aku merasa aku melewatkan kesempatan untuk bisa bertemu denganmu hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;ternyata secara tidak sengaja TUHAN membiarkan kita bertemu.&lt;br /&gt;meskipun kita tidak saling menyapa:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendengarkan suara DIA&lt;br /&gt;DIA yang selalu dapat menenangkan perasaanku dan meninabobokanku dengan suaranya :)&lt;br /&gt;DIA yang dulu menyanyikan lagu sebelum tidur untukku.&lt;br /&gt;DIA yang ku yakini adalah belahan jiwaku .&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAN hari ini aku memikirkan DIA..&lt;br /&gt;DIA yang mungkin sedang di persiapkan TUHAN untuk ku.&lt;br /&gt;entah DIA siapa , karna masih gelap dibayanganku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7760266659896563806?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7760266659896563806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7760266659896563806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7760266659896563806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7760266659896563806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/dia-dia-dia.html' title='DIA .DIA. DIA'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4879597842779904405</id><published>2011-10-23T19:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:33:06.534+07:00</updated><title type='text'>irreversible time :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj4QelrGXDI/TqQXTGdLDfI/AAAAAAAAAnU/dWKiLDiJ-As/s1600/wasting%2Btime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj4QelrGXDI/TqQXTGdLDfI/AAAAAAAAAnU/dWKiLDiJ-As/s320/wasting%2Btime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666679848056851954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;in elder ages, peoples ( most of person i knew  and me my self ) are busy running "the life" before  sun shining until late late late night . work hard  head till toes. racing with the "irreversible" time to reach "the goal", to find the way to get better life. we`re often sacrify our sleeping time just to prepare ourselves and make sure that we are ready. this  sleepless eyes not even can complaint when they only got less than 3 hours to rest before the "evil" alarm ringing.. the hi tech time keeper already became the enemies for  my poor  body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you ever know why i`m not letting my body to complain "TOO MUCH" ?&lt;br /&gt;because i am completely relize thats all the regulation that i should do before i can get a better better better better better life.  speaking of a whiney lil girl, all of my FRIEND ( the truly ones) know that im not an independent girl, complaining that much. yea.. im just a daddy's lil girl.&lt;br /&gt;but by the time goes by, frankly life scares me.  i know legacy is not the thing i could lean on. i should build my own pattern, the strongest one.  so i will know how to save my own life later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in life, of course i play some role on drama, i made mistakes but then i made it up.  trying my best not to drown in the same hole thousand times.  i failed many times but after that im still forcing my self to take a chance to change. upgrading life`s quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found lotsa example in life. surrounding me. i saw lotsa people older thn me, some of them already married , already employe but they r still trying to get further experiences and enrich acknoledges. i found my friends running life in a rush, trying to accomplish their requirement while they are ALSO busy with their own personal life issue too. they seems never  lose their faith on life.  do you understand what i am saying??? YES... i see lotsa thing to do ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; im still wondering why you are just about standing like a stone, mumbling and BUSY playing drama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont u know  that time is irreversible. and drama never walks alone. it takes KARMA with them. remember it takes two to tango ;)&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/7207080313040385876-4879597842779904405?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4879597842779904405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4879597842779904405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4879597842779904405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4879597842779904405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/irreversible-time.html' title='irreversible time :)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj4QelrGXDI/TqQXTGdLDfI/AAAAAAAAAnU/dWKiLDiJ-As/s72-c/wasting%2Btime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3222689456443564765</id><published>2011-10-23T10:45:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T11:33:53.641+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a lesson from good friend :)</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/-DY2WN4o637Y/TqOS_SkGlzI/AAAAAAAAAmw/pC_0w0uM4Ow/s1600/two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY2WN4o637Y/TqOS_SkGlzI/AAAAAAAAAmw/pC_0w0uM4Ow/s320/two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666534372174894898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Tuhan mempertemukan kamu dengan mereka yang sempat mencintai kamu tapi lalu mengakhiri cintanya dan pergi bukan tanpa alasan" katanya.  " Masing-masing dari mereka hadir dikehidupan kamu memberikan sebuah pesan yang dirangkaikan secara bertahap oleh Tuhan, dengan penyampaian yang berbeda-beda pula" lanjutnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"kamu tau kenapa ?" pertanyaannya mengagetkanku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;" Karna Tuhan menginginkan kamu belajar untuk menghargai diri kamu sendiri, setelah kamu bisa menghargai diri kamu sendiri kemudian nanti nya kamu akan bisa semakin bijaksana dari hari ke hari :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;" mereka yang hadir lalu pergi memang di hadirkan secara sengaja, dihadirkan sebelum akhirnya dihadirkan dia yang nantinya yang paling tepat untuk kamu. percaya lah.. nanti saat dia datang, kamu akan mengetahuinya "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; dia yang mengucapkan ini kepadaku bukanlah orang lain, orang yang sangat dekat denganku , i never relize what he felt about me before. until he told me but this right man wasn`t come in a right time.  so we left our feeling in a jar :) and sealed it when he decide to marrying his nowadays called wifey :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" jangan tutup pintu hati kamu , biarkan mereka mendekatimu tanpa tendensi apapun, biarkan mereka mengenalimu dan menyukaimu sebagaimana adanya dirimu. " lagi-lagi dia benar-benar memahamiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOPJ1WXDl74/TqOS_kI6ZlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/kaSP5CkY7gA/s1600/three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOPJ1WXDl74/TqOS_kI6ZlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/kaSP5CkY7gA/s320/three.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666534376892687954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Dia .. maksudku mereka yang sudah pergi darimu  mungkin memang bukan jodoh kamu. sudah ditakdirkan seperti itu. mengenang merekapun tidak akan merubah keadaan. " aku hampir menangis saat dia mengucapkan ini.&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear you, makasih buat semua nasehatnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-InZCJBgpeJU/TqOYuDNe0xI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ng0Xi3A8-SM/s1600/sealed%2Bjar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-InZCJBgpeJU/TqOYuDNe0xI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ng0Xi3A8-SM/s320/sealed%2Bjar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666540673065472786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for always being a good friend outside that sealed jar.&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/7207080313040385876-3222689456443564765?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY2WN4o637Y/TqOS_SkGlzI/AAAAAAAAAmw/pC_0w0uM4Ow/s72-c/two.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7177007040073840009</id><published>2011-10-21T06:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:48:10.535+07:00</updated><title type='text'>morningmumbling</title><content type='html'>Pada dasarnya semua manusia itu sama, dilahirkan baik.&lt;br /&gt;yang berbeda adalah yang dijalani semasa hidup.&lt;br /&gt;i complain too much in previous day.&lt;br /&gt;i react too much on a small issue.&lt;br /&gt;when nowadays i found it brings me a bad impact for result.&lt;br /&gt;indeed those thing made me down.&lt;br /&gt;but noway its stop me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found observing is one of my fave activity nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;dengan mengamati orang lain , aku jadi tau betapa menyebalkan sikapku dulu.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang...PERBAIKI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang agak berat adalah menahan diri tidak berkomentar dan tidak mendebat.&lt;br /&gt;diam itu ga mahal tapi sulit banget dilakukan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau memang diam adalah emas karna bisa menyelamatkanku.&lt;br /&gt;maka sebaiknya .. aku berusaha lebih keras untuk diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a small changes would seems nothing for another.&lt;br /&gt;would seems easy for the underestimater.&lt;br /&gt;but its is so damn hard for them who relize that to beat their ego need so damn "LOTSA" effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*iknowicandoit*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7177007040073840009?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7177007040073840009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7177007040073840009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7177007040073840009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7177007040073840009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/morningmumbling.html' title='morningmumbling'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4902084558510985285</id><published>2011-10-17T19:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:55:11.328+07:00</updated><title type='text'>today`s meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prodi konservasi gigi selalu bergelimang makanan setelah weekend !! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9gCXXwobDE/Tpwh1vztT5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WMPtIMeO5S4/s1600/snack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9gCXXwobDE/Tpwh1vztT5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WMPtIMeO5S4/s320/snack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439638575370130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dimulai dari snack sehat dipagi hari  dari cik irene :P enaaakkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;cik irene juga bawa cheese sifon cake .. yummy !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UwbbPH07YM/Tpwh11atnfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/gnNkxQ6ab-U/s1600/shiffon%2Bcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UwbbPH07YM/Tpwh11atnfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/gnNkxQ6ab-U/s320/shiffon%2Bcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439640081145330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menurut cik irene sih sifon cake ini belinya di semarang.&lt;br /&gt;padahal harusnya dia membawa oleh-leh dari wates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu setelah itu   andien dengan baik hati membawakan lumpia :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqSDIx_oGM0/Tpwh13TwHJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/1iowKtK_P0o/s1600/lumpia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqSDIx_oGM0/Tpwh13TwHJI/AAAAAAAAAmU/1iowKtK_P0o/s320/lumpia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439640588819602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lumpia adalah makanan khas semarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan diakhiri oleh-oleh yang dibawa cik juki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ufd2CAirk2k/Tpwh2ENPHqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pw6SD5a01HI/s1600/thu%2Bpojok%2Bmgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ufd2CAirk2k/Tpwh2ENPHqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pw6SD5a01HI/s320/thu%2Bpojok%2Bmgl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439644051152546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahu pojok magelang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih cik irene, cik juki dan andien&lt;br /&gt;sangat enak sekali ini makanan minggu ini&lt;br /&gt;*pelukpeluk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);" class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/todays-meal.html' title='today`s meal'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9gCXXwobDE/Tpwh1vztT5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/WMPtIMeO5S4/s72-c/snack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4550835153039085524</id><published>2011-10-12T23:06:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:13:01.602+07:00</updated><title type='text'>always about  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3jpPaAcZqYw/TpXUq3izZtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XmX1TBot2Zk/s1600/straw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3jpPaAcZqYw/TpXUq3izZtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XmX1TBot2Zk/s320/straw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662665939417786066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2mudhOOKRks/TpXUqm3TryI/AAAAAAAAAlc/tjcUpZV6wSQ/s1600/story%2Bto%2Btell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2mudhOOKRks/TpXUqm3TryI/AAAAAAAAAlc/tjcUpZV6wSQ/s320/story%2Bto%2Btell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662665934940385058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My strawberry stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqXrjMffsD8/TpXGv78OQGI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UW-clv5QdRA/s1600/you%2Bin%2Bframe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqXrjMffsD8/TpXGv78OQGI/AAAAAAAAAjI/UW-clv5QdRA/s320/you%2Bin%2Bframe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662650633334702178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G15guayttkM/TpW8S8iG05I/AAAAAAAAAhE/cpF0NzUzHcc/s1600/gitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G15guayttkM/TpW8S8iG05I/AAAAAAAAAhE/cpF0NzUzHcc/s320/gitar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662639140161115026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew nothing about you&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i knew that time&lt;br /&gt;music is part of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fsr-e7JwWq4/TpXF7l8UQDI/AAAAAAAAAik/QhxoBp9wymU/s1600/couple%2Bguitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fsr-e7JwWq4/TpXF7l8UQDI/AAAAAAAAAik/QhxoBp9wymU/s320/couple%2Bguitar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662649734076317746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and  everytime i heard  the way u blend with it&lt;br /&gt;it hypnotized me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VvMGag3CsNg/TpXCwYBdp4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/WrSZrX9y13U/s1600/phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VvMGag3CsNg/TpXCwYBdp4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/WrSZrX9y13U/s320/phone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662646242826364802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my cellphone beside me everynight&lt;br /&gt;waiting for  you to call me saying good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yCarYUuFptg/TpXDfF7I9tI/AAAAAAAAAiY/4vwp3BjaDSw/s1600/dreamer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yCarYUuFptg/TpXDfF7I9tI/AAAAAAAAAiY/4vwp3BjaDSw/s320/dreamer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662647045421856466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u call my name&lt;br /&gt;i feel u were  so close.&lt;br /&gt;distance was NEGATIVE (none-like)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through the conversation we have those far.&lt;br /&gt;i found you ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0H7nJ0Yjgk/TpXCw65o-nI/AAAAAAAAAho/HNnI9u7kiyE/s1600/beautifulppl_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0H7nJ0Yjgk/TpXCw65o-nI/AAAAAAAAAho/HNnI9u7kiyE/s320/beautifulppl_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662646252188793458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N4cerEVov7w/TpXCwjg5vkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/KO3V4UKvqxc/s1600/next%2Bbf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N4cerEVov7w/TpXCwjg5vkI/AAAAAAAAAhg/KO3V4UKvqxc/s320/next%2Bbf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662646245911019074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but to be with you , i have to wait&lt;br /&gt;a- year- waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CGdZsnfCN3o/TpXF8isbh1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/dcdXyG6arH8/s1600/holdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CGdZsnfCN3o/TpXF8isbh1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/dcdXyG6arH8/s320/holdd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662649750384248658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for love to be holded&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't matter because i believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--rFX2vdNpas/TpXI0b1sUdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Om2RZvKXJ1k/s1600/true%2Blove%2Bwaits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 108px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--rFX2vdNpas/TpXI0b1sUdI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Om2RZvKXJ1k/s320/true%2Blove%2Bwaits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662652909639979474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and univers help us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJerlY9eQHI/TpXI0BHhFgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/if80qsB1Pjc/s1600/kissed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OJerlY9eQHI/TpXI0BHhFgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/if80qsB1Pjc/s320/kissed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662652902466983426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_1jQLj2AV4/TpXDfGv30lI/AAAAAAAAAiI/wM4pdT5SprQ/s1600/run%2Baway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_1jQLj2AV4/TpXDfGv30lI/AAAAAAAAAiI/wM4pdT5SprQ/s320/run%2Baway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662647045643031122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIh-UiwAUX8/TpXI0KH_r6I/AAAAAAAAAjs/YtDSpJr1bSI/s1600/unm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HIh-UiwAUX8/TpXI0KH_r6I/AAAAAAAAAjs/YtDSpJr1bSI/s320/unm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662652904884907938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love life had finally landed a year later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWkJHa9Pr64/TpXDe7_cq9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/XU_MmX1B_4Y/s1600/ily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWkJHa9Pr64/TpXDe7_cq9I/AAAAAAAAAiA/XU_MmX1B_4Y/s320/ily.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662647042755570642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being with you was such  a fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBWSZGTpb3I/TpXGwcRXb7I/AAAAAAAAAjg/aNNCBtMhhY0/s1600/growold.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tBWSZGTpb3I/TpXGwcRXb7I/AAAAAAAAAjg/aNNCBtMhhY0/s320/growold.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662650642013319090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ZE9H_HGzc/TpXOOeOO4KI/AAAAAAAAAks/SH0yDHCzRw0/s1600/gwold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ZE9H_HGzc/TpXOOeOO4KI/AAAAAAAAAks/SH0yDHCzRw0/s320/gwold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662658854514516130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKtz3KJaylk/TpXOPGoh6jI/AAAAAAAAAk0/fZLjIDJ9K5s/s1600/tree%2Bhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oKtz3KJaylk/TpXOPGoh6jI/AAAAAAAAAk0/fZLjIDJ9K5s/s320/tree%2Bhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662658865362233906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could grow old together with you&lt;br /&gt;we off and on so often&lt;br /&gt;as we break up and make up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxLlxema8ps/TpXGwDq-q-I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/YKk9by23mX0/s1600/Never_Say.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxLlxema8ps/TpXGwDq-q-I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/YKk9by23mX0/s320/Never_Say.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662650635409861602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but our last december made us saparated&lt;br /&gt;and left me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HrVTJel6bw/TpXF79olOFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/cijM9d7mb3g/s1600/doll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HrVTJel6bw/TpXF79olOFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/cijM9d7mb3g/s320/doll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662649740435994706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only u knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IiAisOyI4o8/TpXOOBlDkNI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SnIoee5KYEM/s1600/i%2Bwish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IiAisOyI4o8/TpXOOBlDkNI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SnIoee5KYEM/s320/i%2Bwish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662658846825615570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i always wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9p-1x-KP5Q/TpXVeXIwJII/AAAAAAAAAl0/r4EDbXAJn34/s1600/made%2Bfor%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 147px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9p-1x-KP5Q/TpXVeXIwJII/AAAAAAAAAl0/r4EDbXAJn34/s320/made%2Bfor%2Bme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662666824071783554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when everyone ask me why i took so long to get over you&lt;br /&gt;i just smile&lt;br /&gt;they never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FY6XXFAFjas/TpXUqclnweI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/c8eHOdUQZOo/s1600/heart%2Bbroken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FY6XXFAFjas/TpXUqclnweI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/c8eHOdUQZOo/s320/heart%2Bbroken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662665932181848546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7207080313040385876-4550835153039085524?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4550835153039085524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4550835153039085524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4550835153039085524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4550835153039085524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/always-about.html' title='always about  :)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3jpPaAcZqYw/TpXUq3izZtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/XmX1TBot2Zk/s72-c/straw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5897367262633921470</id><published>2011-10-11T19:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:27:21.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>women figure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;drama korea lagi booming banget, dan aku mulai terjangkit .. bahkan rela-rela mantengin indosiar ato streaming di youtube. cuma kali ini sebenernya bukan drama korea nya yang pengen ku bahas. tapi ost dari salah satu drama korea. drama korea berjudul "secret garden" ini beberapa hari ini lumayan jadi pemandangan sore hari sepulang kuliah. dan ada salah satu ost nya yang di nyanyiin 2 versi, yaitu versi cewe " that women" dan versi cowo " that man" dinyanyiin sama hyun bin *jiaaaa..... tepok tangan langsung histeris ala ayu tingting* #gakpenting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setiap denger lagu itu aku sedih #eeaa , padahal ga tau arti nya, sumpah!! hanya dengan mendengarnya aku merasa ada kepasrahan yang di ceritain disitu. and in sudden aku inget salah satu temen kuliah ku di kampus . kenal belom lama sih.. dia sudah menikah , happy family with 3 kids.  wanita ayu, berkulit putih, berambut pendek, berkaca mata, bertutur kata lembut, dan sangat santun. aku rasa dia dan suaminya beruntung sekali saling menemukan satu sama yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;setiap dia bercerita tentang pengalamannya berkeluarga, berumah tangga, hidup berkelana dengan keluarga nya di negara orang lain , bagaimana dia menelan apapun yang dilontarkan orang terhadapnya, bagaimana dia selalu berusaha "lurus".  entah apa korelasi antara lagu ini dengan si teman kampusku itu. tapi aku merasa seperti itulah kehidupan temanku ini. penuh kepasrahan yang kalau di dengarkan dengan lagu " that women" rasanya sebuah&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; kepasrahan kadang mungkin membawa sakit yang teramat, tapi tidak jarang pula kepasrahan itu berakhir kebahagiaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mamaku selalu berpesan agar aku dapat merubah tempramenku yang begitu kasar menjadi seorang yang santun dan halus tutur bahasanya . dan saat aku melihat teman ku ini rasanya mamaku memang benar, betapa bahagianya seorang pria bisa bersanding dengan seorang wanita yang santun, halus tutur bahasanya dan penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papaku pun pernah berpesan agar aku tidak selalu mengandalkan orang lain, agar aku bisa hidup sederhana. dan aku menatap kesederhanaan teman ku itu. sungguh wanita yang sangat sederhana dan sangat tangguh :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga aku diberi kesempatan yang baik oleh sang MAHA untuk bisa menjadi seperti yang diharapkan orang tuaku, tidak lebih , agar mereka bangga dan tidak menyesal telah merawat dan membesarkanku :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amien.&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/7207080313040385876-5897367262633921470?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5897367262633921470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5897367262633921470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5897367262633921470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5897367262633921470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/women-figure.html' title='women figure'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-8669515069188936434</id><published>2011-10-09T07:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T08:10:35.218+07:00</updated><title type='text'>korban ke sekian :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5bRSDj7744/TpDofVqTwxI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Q-0CFVAzMOw/s1600/2011-10-03%2B10.17.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5bRSDj7744/TpDofVqTwxI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Q-0CFVAzMOw/s320/2011-10-03%2B10.17.04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661280356692902674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sistem pembelajaran kami di sekolah specialis adalah Student center learning. maka kami hanya di beri modul lalu kemudian kami akan kuliah mandiri, mencaari informasi-informasi yang dibutuhkan untuk nantinya kami perdebatkan di forum diskusi kelompok.  dan gambar diatas adalah dimana aku dan teman sejawatku sedang mencari bahan-bahan untuk diskusi .  *boring topik* hahaha. eitss,,, tapi sebenernya bukan masalah si student center learningnya yang mau aku ceritain, melainkan... seorang sesepuh yang kondang dengan berbagai label , diangkatanku beliau ini kondang dengan istilah ibu tsunami, di angkatan lain ada juga yang menyebutnya ibu singa dan sebagainya. kantornya ada di perpustakaan dengan previllage satu kursi yang di reserved seumur hidup sama beliau.&lt;br /&gt;Sewaktu kami sedang duduk2 depan perpustakaan ini, tiba-tiba beliau ini lewat.. dengan gaya sok penguasanya yang sudah kami hafal sekali ... suara menukik tajam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu tsunami : minggir ya minggir ini jalan umum.. *sontak kami semua bergerak lebih merapat ke tembok* khusus aku merapat tanpa sama sekali menatapnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibu tsunami: *dia memegang pundakku* kamu kok yo duduk disini sih... ini kan jalanan...&lt;br /&gt;me               : iya prof .. *kekeh tidak menoleh* dia ngomel sambil tetap berjalan dan suaranya berangsur menghilang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEBERAPA MENIT KEMUDIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disaat kami sedang sibuk berdiskusi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;di saat kami sedang asyik berdiskusi..tiba-tiba aku merasa pantatku ditendang *damn* belom smpat tertarik liat siapa yang nendang suaraaaaaaa singa berkumandanggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" ehhh kepleset .. maaf lho ya bukan salah ku lho ya ini ya inikan jalanann bukan salah ku lho yaa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;beliau memegang pundakku lagi sembari ngoceh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;tanpa harus disebutin udah tau lah ya siapa tersangka yang menyepak pantatku.. aku pun malas menanggapi jadi aku diam aja tanpa memandang dia.. ha ha ha... kata mbak eka temanku ibu singa itu sengaja... tapi ya memang sudah mudah diduga lah ya... hihihihi.. maka tertawalah kami semua... karna sesungguhnya kami semua sudah pernah menjadi korban beliau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, ibu singa ini amat sangat terkenal di kampusku ha ha ha... kenapaaaa ga seru kalo di kasih tau... kalo penasaran sama beliau... ayoo nongkrong di perpustakaan kampusku :P siapa tau kamu jadi the lucky one yang bisa jadi korban ke duaribu dua ratus sekian... ha ha ha ha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7207080313040385876-8669515069188936434?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/8669515069188936434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5bRSDj7744/TpDofVqTwxI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Q-0CFVAzMOw/s72-c/2011-10-03%2B10.17.04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-9128184842450323834</id><published>2011-10-07T19:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:03:55.309+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah si kerdus irna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Vhtg6xQ0F0/To7uL1-LnHI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/du_C9ZgCqyc/s1600/dropbox.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Vhtg6xQ0F0/To7uL1-LnHI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/du_C9ZgCqyc/s320/dropbox.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660723668885150834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the time my ex-bf invite me into this sites ,i asked him "What the hell this box is " - stupid question  like always.. ha ha ha..  but my ex likely knew me that well.. so he explained all the thing patiently. hihihihi.. he explained part by part, step by step... aaaarghhh he was so cool in time he was explaining everything...  so after i understand the function i downloaded it. itu juga setelah mas mantan ngomel-ngomel berkali-kali karna ga di download-download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidak pernah disangka-sangka ternyata box biru ini berguna jugaa...&lt;br /&gt;as soon as i became specialist student. seperti biasalah  kegiatan transfer mentransfer bahan - bahan kuliah and so on.  karna kami ber 16 jadi agak rempong.. until i remember this blue MAGIC BOX hihihihi... lalu aku mensosialisasikan box biru ini ke teman-temanku smua.. dan sekarang smua kegiatan transfer mentransfer bahan kami lakukan via box biru ini yang mereka sebut "Kardus irna"  ha ha ha...  LOLS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takjub terhadap tehnologi si kardus irna ini...   sehingga namanya sedang "IN" di kalangan kami.. hahahaha.. semoga nanti kedepannya bisa memfasilitasi  kami dengan baik . AMIENNNN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to you MAS... kalo kamu baca tulisanku pasti kau senyum-senyum ngejekin betapa TELAT nya aku . hahahaha pasti kamu udah ngoceh kalo di tempat mas si kotak biru itu bukanlah hal yang baru lagi.. hahahahahah...i wish i could hear it directly from u ..&lt;br /&gt;i miss you mas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi aku,,, pria pintar itu seksi..&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhhh how i love being with smart man :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-9128184842450323834?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/9128184842450323834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=9128184842450323834&amp;isPopup=true' 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-7207080313040385876.post-2087180006189211482</id><published>2011-10-06T22:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T22:59:44.536+07:00</updated><title type='text'>new chapter of life</title><content type='html'>couple of weeks ago ,  i am officially recorded as one of student in specialist program.&lt;br /&gt;New life, New friends, insyaallah new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;so here we are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-URtJIGw_U50/To3KUZbCWwI/AAAAAAAAAgI/gSEma0tVSzI/s1600/2011-09-22%2B10.59.38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-URtJIGw_U50/To3KUZbCWwI/AAAAAAAAAgI/gSEma0tVSzI/s320/2011-09-22%2B10.59.38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660402758445062914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With 15 others , we are trying to be a specialist . our group consist of various different ages and tribes. but hopefully it wont put any difficulties for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;from the front row, left to the right .&lt;br /&gt;first one is our chief drg syafri,  next after him is drg ria , the green lady out is drg intan and actually there is one more from militery corps named drg surya , and we are nobate them as a birocrate row , LOLS :P &lt;br /&gt;next after the birocrates, the man with sunglasses is drg ricky , behind him from the right the two tones girl out there name drg ellen, and after that drg anna , up next drg emma, drg sherlie, drg niar, drg ayu, drg eka, and in the last row .. start from me and thn drg andien, drg irene, and last but not least is drg maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well actually 16 is a big number for specialist programs , remembering the dental chair avaibility , but there is no fun life without obstacle to be beated ha ha ...&lt;br /&gt;so far each of our member well adapt.. hopefully it will be last long :)&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/7207080313040385876-2087180006189211482?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2087180006189211482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2087180006189211482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2087180006189211482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2087180006189211482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-chapter-of-life.html' title='new chapter of life'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-URtJIGw_U50/To3KUZbCWwI/AAAAAAAAAgI/gSEma0tVSzI/s72-c/2011-09-22%2B10.59.38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2843783414937041184</id><published>2011-06-29T23:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T23:56:17.998+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Papa dan kamu,&lt;div&gt;kekuatan terbesar yang aku punya disaat terlemahku. dan TUHAN mengambil kalian dariku karna aku terlalu mencintai kalian melebihi batas keharusanku. bagaimana cara agar aku bisa meyakinkan ALLAH bahwa aku membutuhkan kalian berdua.  seems like what i THINK i need just taken from me that soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa selalu tau aku  gak akan pernah berhenti menyayangi dia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan semoga kamu juga selalu tau .. bahwa kamu sangat berarti untuk aku :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2843783414937041184?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2843783414937041184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2843783414937041184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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berita.&lt;div&gt;aku tau semua tak lagi sama. aku sungguh kehilanganmu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its is like a rhytme. morning to night busy . night to morning u gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without anywords except i call u and it not always answeared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i`ve been there before in you "BUSY" day. i remember how you just "GONE" in a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but after that the next day is different . i still can feel that it is really because u are busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but these nowadays, i believe that you are really that busy. but its hard to believe that u really have no time to say a simple hallo to me. u were just GONE like that. without anywords. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku menunggu disetiap malamku. berharap kamu meluangkan sedikit waktumu untuk menyapaku. menceritakan padatnya pekerjaanmu seperti yang biasa kamu lakukan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now i lost that part too.  nothing that i can do cause u give me no respone for all complaint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a part of me missing you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a part of me know that u are about to leave..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a part of me still cant believe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought u were different...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there all the twinkle stars in the sky.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they hear me crying and praying in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes ... you are always there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but u left silently...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-6585185708585838260?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6585185708585838260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6496000623641669832</id><published>2011-06-02T12:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T18:09:00.845+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CERDAS</title><content type='html'>i have a very super duper great father.. begitu sederhana dan apa adanya.. yang dia munculkan dari segala sikapnya dan cara pikirnya adalah  kebaikan dan kesederhanaan. he`s very down to earth.  papaku orang yang cerdas.. berwawasan luas dan sangat terbuka dengan hal yang baru, dia tidak begitu banyak bicara , kepadakupun papa tidak suka memarahiku tanpa alasan. Dia membiarkan aku tumbuh dewasa dengan cara yang mandiri. mengajarkan segala sesuatu yang bagiku tidak mudah ku pelajari. karna aku begitu jauh dari beliau. aku ini seorang anak yang manja dan amat di manjakan mamaku.sebenarnya papa juga dulu suka memanjakan aku.. tapi seiring berjalannya waktu he really knew the right time to stop my whiney action.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baju sederhana , dandanan sederhana, semua sederhana. harapan yang tidak pernah muluk, dan tidak pernah iri kepada yang memiliki "lebih" dari dia meskipun sesungguhnya dia sanggup memiliki yang sama.  senjata dia untuk hidup adalah kesabaran, bebas dari rasa dendam, dan kecerdasan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makaaaa... kalau ditanya kira-kira apa yang menjadi kriteria pria impianku..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jawabanya "cerdas" bagiku pria cerdas selalu menarik..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mama papa ku selalu mengajarkan padaku untuk memandang seseorang dari kemampuan individualnya bukan dari apa yang dia bawa dari orang tua nya dan apa jenis pekerjaannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kaya miskin , tua muda , jauh dekat, bukan sesuatu harga mati bagiku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang yang tepat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bukan orang yang aku inginkan dan tidak selalu aku butuhkan tapi tepat untukku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-6496000623641669832?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6496000623641669832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=6496000623641669832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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memang selalu sama. yang berbeda hanya cara aku menghadapinya. i lost my chance in the time i decide to leave even it was the most stupid thing i`ve ever do in my life. but let just say it might already arranged to happened . maybe GOD teach me how to forget and how to down my ego.  its up and down but im not giving up. trying trying and trying. i wish GOD giving you better person exactly like what you need while im trying to let this go. &lt;div&gt;logically , there is no turning back. i know and i kept telling my self that you are already happy. u might already married this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i swear to GOD, i miss u and i shed my monday tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-85359576594877557?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5153812629314251819</id><published>2011-03-18T05:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T05:46:38.733+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>"you dont have to be weak just to make people sees you "&lt;div&gt;pelajaran penting untuk hidupku. aku tidak perlu mendramakan sebuah masalah hanya untuk mendapatkan perhatian orang-orang disekitarku. karna jika mereka benar-benar perduli kepadaku. tanpa sebuah cerita yang mendayu-dayupun mereka akan mengkhawatirkanku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mereka selalu ada dengan cara mereka masing-masing. masuk ke kehidupanku dalam kapasitas mereka masing-masing. selalu menyayangiku dengan jalan mereka masing-masing. mendukung semua yang kulakukan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dedicated to all of my darling bestie. mereka berasal dari berbagai kalangan. aku memenangkan hati mereka bukan karna sebuah fairytales. they love me for the way i am like i love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walau terpisah jarak, walau terpisah keadaan, tapi bukan berarti kedudukan mereka sebagai sahabat lengser dihatiku. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a good or bad condition.. we will never leave one and another. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-5153812629314251819?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5153812629314251819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5153812629314251819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bentuk kekecewaan dalam hati.&lt;br /&gt;tapi bagaimana bersikap kedepannya adalah sebuah keputusan.&lt;br /&gt;I CHOOSE to be a FORGIVER&lt;br /&gt;pilihan yang berat yang di mulai dengan memaafkan diri sendiri. semua orang pernah melakukan kesalahan dalam hidupnya. dan tidak sedikit dari mereka menghukum dirinya sendiri sebagaimana hipotesis kebanyakan orang kepadaku. rasa bersalah yang teramat sangat hingga membuat aku menghukum diriku sendiri dengan pikiran-pikiran yang membatasi gerak langkahku.&lt;br /&gt;maka seperti yang sudah aku pilih.. i choose to forgive my self. what happened in the past is past. i`ve done lotsa sins , i admit that and i`ll be better. INSYAALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i start to forgive another.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn`t count how bad they are to me. but i should remember how they are always there when i need them. &lt;br /&gt;individual capasity ,personal egos create so many differences between one person and another.&lt;br /&gt;i should be more understanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak keberatan dengan sikap mereka yang berbeda kepadaku.&lt;br /&gt;sikapku tidak tergantung sikap mereka. &lt;br /&gt;sikapku tergantung diriku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;i`ll swing.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu singkat waktu dalam hidup jika harus dihabiskan untuk menciptakan jarak satu dengan yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make it warm and close. with everyone i knew. &lt;br /&gt;bismillah:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1231126862597676574?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2776539298238858467</id><published>2011-03-15T12:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T13:58:53.536+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear u</title><content type='html'>Dear you,&lt;div&gt; i know you are a nice person, been knowing you for almost 8 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really appreciate the way you feel for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i shouldnt let you in. i shouldnt give you chance to get close to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took the blame ... i`m so sorry for thing that couldn`t work well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just dont wanna hurt you any longer .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wont let you drown any deeper..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no reason abandon you in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just cant ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;better end as friend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2776539298238858467?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2776539298238858467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2776539298238858467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2776539298238858467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2776539298238858467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-u.html' title='dear u'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3296399854190792101</id><published>2011-02-28T10:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:46:44.019+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>aku menatap cermin lalu menatap betapa besarnya diriku di cermin. besar dalam arti sudah tumbuh menjadi seorang yang seharusnya sudah menggantikan ibuku menanggung beban rumah tangga ini. aku sungguh malu rasanya sebesar ini tapi masih saja meminta uang untuk ini itu. &lt;div&gt;bukan, bukan karna mamaku tidak pernah memberikan apa yang ku mau. cukup .. bagiku beliau cukup banyak berkorban untukku.  justru aku yang mulai meragukan apakah keberadaanku cukup memberinya bahagia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi mengeluh pun tidak akan cukup berarti. aku sanggup dan bisa. aku akan berusaha menjadi apa yang beliau mau. lupakan keluhan hati yang kesepian. saat ini.. ada yang lebih membutuhkan pertolonganku. aku akan segera membenahi semua. demi Mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3296399854190792101?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3296399854190792101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3296399854190792101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3296399854190792101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3296399854190792101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2046376394341503661</id><published>2011-02-14T10:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:09:59.812+07:00</updated><title type='text'>jodoh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy FAKLENTINE day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;long time untouched by love made me feel so hopeless *sometimes* hihihi&lt;br /&gt;but today people named the monday as VALENTINE day which feel so scary and gloomy for me.&lt;br /&gt;last night , my sister in law told me about Mario Teguh Show at Metro . the Topic was " Jodoh ditangan siapa"&lt;br /&gt;in his opinion , jodoh itu ditangan kita. kita yang menentukan kapan kita membuka diri, kapan kita mengijinkan diri kita terikat dengan orang lain , so on and so on.&lt;br /&gt;mendengar itu secara pribadi aku merasa sependapat. itulah kenapa ada yang di sebut single by choice. not because nobody want to be with us  but we decide not to be with anybody. *myrecentcondition*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" tipe pria anda seperti apa?" begitu tanya mario teguh&lt;br /&gt;daalam hati aku mulai menyebutkan dengan runtut tipe pria yang aku inginkan.&lt;br /&gt;lalu mario teguh men list beberapa point - point dari pria dan some of them are also in my list.&lt;br /&gt;after that .. he loud of laugh. i was wondering why would he laugh that loud..&lt;br /&gt;but thn he said " kalian mencintai diri kalian sendiri kan? bukan mencintai pasangan anda"&lt;br /&gt;it was surprising when he said that. lalu dia mulai menjelaskan.&lt;br /&gt;kenapa anda mencari pria yang ini dan itu.. agar anda bahagia kan?&lt;br /&gt;padahal gak akan ada yang exactly same with what u mention. makanyaa semua orang tetap bisa bahagia kok tanpa harus mempunyai semua kriteria itu, caranya??&lt;br /&gt;mari kita lihat bagaimana cara kita berdoa...&lt;br /&gt;most of us cenderung sekali berdoa dengan&lt;br /&gt;" ya ALLAH berilah aku jodoh yang A, B, C, D ,e"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahalll sebenarnya ya, yang benar adalahh....&lt;br /&gt;" ya ALLAH jadikanlah aku pribadi yang A,B,C,D,e agar aku mampu membahagiakan belahan jiwa yang sudah engkau persiapkan untukku "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a simple words and so meaningfull.&lt;br /&gt;maka perbaiki diri anda , persiapkan diri anda sebaik mungkin, agar Tuhan menganggap kalian sudah siap untuk dipertemukan dengan pasangan hidup anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perenungan yang amat luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Selalulah Berprasangka baik kepada ALLAH SWT.&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/7207080313040385876-2046376394341503661?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2046376394341503661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2046376394341503661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2046376394341503661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2046376394341503661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/02/jodoh.html' title='jodoh'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5664241708626765494</id><published>2011-02-07T12:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:21:24.711+07:00</updated><title type='text'>semoga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apapun bisa terjadi saat memang sudah saatnya terjadi. setiap individu memiliki kekhawatiran tersendiri terhadap kehidupannya. ada yang membutuh kan waktu yang lama untuk mengatasinya. ada yang dengan singkat bisa meredam gejolak hatinya. atau ada juga memanfaatkan kehadiran orang lain untuk membantu menentramkan hatinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krisis kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;bukan seharusnya dibahas tapi seharusnya dicari jalan keluarnya supaya bisa menghadapi jika ada krisis yang lebih lanjut. usahanya seperti apa , jelas itu semua gaya bebas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup tidak hanya untuk diri sendiri. mau tidak mau suka tidak suka hidup kita bukan hanya untuk diri kita sendiri. semua yang kita lakukan tidak dapat dengan egois diperuntukkan untuk pribadi.  saat kita menjadi baik makan secara sinergis orang-orang di sekitar kita menjadi baik, begitupula saat kita menjadi sosok yang kurang baik, secara sinergis orang-orang di sekitar kitapun kena dampaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belajar menjadi pribadi yang tidak membebani orang lain itu tidak mudah, tapi saya ingin belajar untuk itu. saya percaya bahwa apapun bisa terjadi disaat memang sudah waktunya terjadi. apapun bisa diraih jika memang seiring dengan usaha yang nyata. tidak ada yang abadi di dunia ini, saya sadar bahwa saya sedari kecil terlalu manja, manja ya bukan di manja, tapi saya pribadi terlalu manja. tapi saya akan mengusahakan yang terbaik . untuk diri saya sendiri dan untuk orangtua saya dan orang2 yang saya cintai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"urip matiku wegah gawe susah wong liyo "&lt;br /&gt;translate: hidup mati ku tidak mau membuat orang lain susah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berat memulai semuanya dari nol. kalau orang membicarakan mengenai jati diri , mungkin inilah saat saya. sedang mencari jati diri, berusaha mencari peluang. dengan keterbatasan skill dan modal. saya akan terus berusaha . smoga suatu hari nanti saya bisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyelesaikan semua urusan yang masih tertunda. semoga segera bisa terpecahkan.&lt;br /&gt;bismillah.&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/7207080313040385876-5664241708626765494?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5664241708626765494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5664241708626765494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5664241708626765494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5664241708626765494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/02/semoga.html' title='semoga'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4009046950334258495</id><published>2011-01-19T09:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T09:47:10.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ocehan hatiku saat merindukanmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tiba-tiba aku terhenyak , dadaku sakit dan aku merindukanmu.&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku bertanya dalam hatiku, kalau kamu memang berarti untukku kenapa aku selalu menjadikan kamu yang terakhir tau . seperti waktu papaku meninggal dan seperti pengakuan yang ku lakukan. meskipun aku pertama mengaku padamu tapi ada beberapa hal yang aku simpan dan membiarkan orang lain lebih dahulu tau dibandingkan kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sempat terdiam dan sungguh merasa sangat bodoh. tapi memang benar ada penjelasan untuk semua nya. aku tidak membela diri. tapi ini kenyataaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu sewaktu kamu bertanya padaku kenapa kamu menjadi orang yang terakhir tau tentang berita meninggalnya papaku, kamu bertanya apa kamu segitu ga pentingnya bagiku sampai bukan kamu orang yang pertama aku beri tau. andai saja kamu masih ingat jawabanku.&lt;br /&gt;"Justru saking pentingnya kamu buat aku .. aku benar2 ga sanggup menelpon kamu dan menceritakan itu ke kamu" " saat itu aku harus berusaha untuk tidak menangis, dan kalau aku dengar suara kamu jelas .. i will cry like a baby of course"  dan itulah kenapa saat itu aku membiarkan kamu tidak tau , dan baru menceritakannya padamu 4 bulan setelah kejadian. and if u remember.. 4 bulan puun ga cukup untuk membuatku tidak menangis saat aku bercerita padamu. karna kenyataannya aku tidak bisa jadi sok KUAT saat aku ada dihadapanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejadian yang sama terjadi , jika kamu bertanya kenapa lalu kemudian aku tidak membiarkan kamu tau semuanya di saat kita putus, tapi kenapa aku menceritakannya dan membiarkan orang lain tau sebelum kamu. padahal kalau benar kamu berarti untuk aku seharusnya kamu yang pertama tau . tapi sungguh kenyataaannya berbeda.. bagiku.. justru karna kamu terlalu berarti untuk aku, aku paling takut melihat reaksimu...  saat orang-orang mendengar semua penjelasanku lalu mereka memberikan reaksi yang berbeda-beda aja kadang aku mulai sedih, apalagi kalau kamu memberi reaksi yang berbeda... TUHAN tau betapa aku sangat takut melihatmu pergi dariku.... dan kenapa kemudian aku memilih menghilang itu karna i cant bear a pain of losing u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOw i relized. how i can be that so selfish. aku ga bisa menerima kenyataan bahwa its OVER, ga bisa menerima kenyataaan bahwa kalau kamu tau semua mungkin kamu tidak akan seperti dulu lagi, mungkin kamu akan mengingkari keberadaanku  . tapi aku sendiri dengan egoisnya pergi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah setahun lebih dan rasanya masih sama.  tapi keadaannya sekarang sudah berbeda. ada yang harus kubahagiaankan sekarang, ada keinginan yang harus lebih aku prioritaskan. siapapun nanti yang akhirnya ada disisiku , aku berterimakasih padamu atas semua pelajaran berharga yang telah kau ajarkan padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is lots . people are many, but lesson i`ve learned from u is the best lovelife that i`ve ever had. thank u so much for everything. i love u&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/7207080313040385876-4009046950334258495?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4009046950334258495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4009046950334258495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4009046950334258495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4009046950334258495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/01/ocehan-hatiku-saat-merindukanmu.html' title='ocehan hatiku saat merindukanmu'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2108917158410879512</id><published>2011-01-17T15:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T16:04:26.815+07:00</updated><title type='text'>rejeki</title><content type='html'>Aku ingin menikah. sungguh bukan karna latah, bukan juga karna sepupu2ku udah nikah, tapi memang ingin menikah. timbul begitu saja dari hatiku dengan yakin menginginkannya. tapi realitanya memang semua itu masih mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;Tanggung jawab yang akan dipikul tentunya lebih berat dibandingkan saat masih sendiri. mengingat kualitas pribadiku masih belum begitu bagus. but im on my way to improve that.&lt;br /&gt;untuk sebuah hal yang sangat mendasar dan beberapa hal yang essensial, i really want to meet the one. weather its U ( yes u always know who`s im talkin a bout) or maybe ALLAH SWT send me someone else.&lt;br /&gt;ALLAH SWT, Yang MAHA TAU mengapa aku menetapkan niatku untuk segera menikah. semoga dapat segera menjadi rejekiku. AMIN...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2108917158410879512?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2108917158410879512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2108917158410879512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2108917158410879512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2108917158410879512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2011/01/rejeki.html' title='rejeki'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-8233192516699330147</id><published>2010-12-17T18:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T18:57:23.765+07:00</updated><title type='text'>another LOST another Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TQtO5cfDYdI/AAAAAAAAAfE/qHDwjXzJgVQ/s1600/together%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TQtO5cfDYdI/AAAAAAAAAfE/qHDwjXzJgVQ/s400/together%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551617714470216146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* together is a gift , saparate is a choice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything to make u happy *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Everything happen in life is a lesson i should take. today reality hits me to my face , another lost come to see me. i really wanna ask GOD why the "lost" thing  always come to grab me, but thn i relize that there will be no ash without a fire. thats why the questioning mission is aborted. i thanks GOD for slaping my cheeck again, whatever the media and problem is but i know it is for something. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; no need to blame another for the thing that i should through. no need to blame another for the mess in my life. the blame is  on me. i am a jerk  and i am so sorry. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear GOD, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show me what i need to see. and lead me to be better person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; i am stop making excuses. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; i`m following fate.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything come from U will back to U&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that i can do if U want to take it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; just keep her safe when she doesn`t want me to be around again&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/7207080313040385876-8233192516699330147?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/8233192516699330147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=8233192516699330147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8233192516699330147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8233192516699330147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-lost-another-lesson.html' title='another LOST another Lesson'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TQtO5cfDYdI/AAAAAAAAAfE/qHDwjXzJgVQ/s72-c/together%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2071944963110933874</id><published>2010-12-15T11:21:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T12:01:13.080+07:00</updated><title type='text'>renungan sederhana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Dalam semua niat baik yang sungguh-sungguh di jalankan , tidak ada seorangpun yang berhak meremehkan sebuah usaha. Allah sendiri hanya akan mengujinya apakan niat kita benar-benar kuat. Dalam satu dan lain masalah begitu banyak hal yang terjadi dalam hidup, baik kita sebagai penyebab, pelaku, pendengar, atau saksi. Tetapi tidak banyak yang bisa meresapi arti kenapa kita berada di point-point tersebut. kenapa harus kita? kenapa bukan mereka?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sama saja seeperti cara berdoa, menurut kakak angkat ku ,, setiap orang ada waktunya mencapai tingkat dimana berdoa itu tidak hanya membaca doa saja,tetapi berdoa yang benar. dimana saat berdoa kita akan merasa kecil di hadapanNYA.  Berdoa yang menggetarkan hati katanya. Semua orang bisa berdoa , bisa menghapalkan ayat, tapi melafalkannya hanya sekedar melafalkan , kalau di convert dengan orang menyanyi, haanya menghafalkan lirik dan menyanyikan . kalau kontes menyanyi adalah juri yang menilai kelayakan maka dalam doa yang kita panjatkan ALLAH lah juri nya. lalu bagaimana bisa dianggap layak kalau SOULnya aja ga ada. can u imagine hearing singer singing a song that unsoul? . Tiap orang ada waktunya di tunjukkan hidayah oleh ALLAH, lanjut kakakku itu. jadi berdoalah seolah-olah itu hari terakhirmu mengucap doa. Dan yakin lah pada apa yang kau niatkan, jika niat baik dan itu baik untukmu ditambahkan kau menunjukkan kesungguh-sungguhanmu , InsyaALLAH akan diberikan jalan yang terbaik . &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/7207080313040385876-2071944963110933874?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2071944963110933874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2071944963110933874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2071944963110933874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2071944963110933874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/12/renungan-sederhana.html' title='renungan sederhana'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7468071937063091237</id><published>2010-12-11T19:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T20:11:45.750+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey karma. rasanya memang sebegitu memukul ya kalo kamu sudah datang. ya begitulah rasanya saat aku menamainya sebagai dirimu.  kamu sinis sekali sih . waktu aku datang mengakui semuanya kamu berusaha meyakinkan aku bahwa kita akan berteman dan baik-baik saja. tapi kenyataaanya sepertinya sangat jauh berbeda. semua detail kata-kataku sepertinya membuat kamu sangat marah. bahkan kamu begitu sinis. untuk sesuatu yang bagiku sangat tidak masuk akal. walaupun kamu sudah menjelaskan semua nya kenapa sikapmu ke aku seperti itu tapi rasanya semua ini tidak adil, karna kamu marah kepadaku atas kesalahan orang lain.   karma.. mungkin memang aku harus merelakan semuanya. aku sudah berusaha keras memperbaiki semuanya. tapi memang ya tidak akan pernah berhasil jika searah. kenyamanan memang tidak akan pernah bisa di dikte. aku paham dan mulai sekarang tidak akan pernah sekalipun aku menyentuh urusanmu.  maaf aku tidak bisa memilih , bukan aku tidak mau membantumu, hanya saja aku tidak mau terlibat lebih jauh. semoga Allah membukakan pintu maafmu yang tulus untukku. amien&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/7207080313040385876-7468071937063091237?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7468071937063091237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7468071937063091237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7468071937063091237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7468071937063091237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-karma.html' title='hey karma'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7647014313337335468</id><published>2010-12-09T15:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:09:32.337+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the way i choose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kita bisa mempelajari segala pesan yang berusaha di sampaikan seorang penulis atau sutradara film . for most of people, nonton sinetron indonesia sangat asik di ikuti, some said its too drama. ada yang lebih memilih untuk nonton OVJ atau apalah sejenisnya yang bisa sukses mengocok perut penikmatannya melalui lawakan2 spontan dan sebenarnya aku salah satu penikmat opera van java , tapi saya pun penikmat sinetreon tapi yang saya nikmati adalah sinetron luar a.k.a series seperti 90210. Dalam series ini banyak hal yang bisa aku  pelajari. salah satunya, u cannot hiding whole time. kalau aku melakukan sesuatu harus berani menghadapi akibat dari kejadian itu. i cant hiding for my whole life. awalnya aku ragu tapi rasanya memang itu benar, aku sudah cukup lelah. sudah lah,, sebaiknya memang aku hadapi saja. semoga niat baik ini bisa  diterima dengan baik juga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di dunia tidak ada satupun orang yang tidak pernah berbuat salah, yang membedakan adalah bagaimana dia mengakhirinya. something bad ended up with something good is better thn a good thing ended up with a bad thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hidup itu pilihan. bisa saja aku memilih masa bodoh dan membiarkan orang-orang tetap berpikir seperti apa yang pernah kusajikan, tapi masalahnya semua itu hanya akan mengangguku dan membuat aku menjadi seorang pengecut.  maka aku memilih menerima semua resiko yang akan ku terima setelah "the fix up" thing done. menerima apapun nanti resikonya. setidaknya aku berusaha memperbaiki semuanya dengan berusaha jujur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tryin to deliver my promise. to be better person. promise that INSYAALLAH would never be broke. bismillah.&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/7207080313040385876-7647014313337335468?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7647014313337335468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7647014313337335468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7647014313337335468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7647014313337335468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/12/way-i-choose.html' title='the way i choose.'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3172276767809363985</id><published>2010-12-01T07:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:08:09.869+07:00</updated><title type='text'>its December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Welcome December.. officially its like 10 days into "my YEAr WAITING" .. this is really out of my mind. i dont know why my loyalty lies on the way that most people wont understand. i was wondering why did i ever thought this gonna make any different. trying to come clean and hoping people understand me and forgive me and accept me is kinda  wayyyyyy too ... well.. its not stupid for me, but for them even for him.. it is stupid. &lt;br /&gt;i do a lot of way to distract my thought from him but for one and another reason, yes it is up and down , yes or no , tears or devil laugh thing. Cant love cant let go. &lt;br /&gt;But its already a year. and i think im too selfish to understand the sign. its not gonna happen IrNa. it is over long time ago before u bet your self to admit this situation.  Well yes. it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my feeling for him just NEVER change. it is still there. yes...&lt;br /&gt;Dear you.. it is still same what i have here. my friends said it is just a guilty feeling that i have, but the fact it is not. it is because i really Need u. but really im done with my self. im done being selfish. its not gonna happen though. i will trying to death fighting my self not to bother you any more. there will no more about me pop up in your life again. i am so sorry .. i took so long to do this. this is hard for me.. its really hard. even i used to think that life was so pointless without u here with me. but now i guess i renew my thought.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" love is pointless when i keep on being the selfish JERK who always bother your life"&lt;/span&gt; seriously... I`m done being the pain in the ass. i am seriously madly in love with u , but i will be the one who let u happy. so if not being with me make u happy, well u got it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mistake is not for retake. thank you for letting me learn a lot of thing when we were together.&lt;br /&gt;i`ll be the person i promise u to be.  goodbye soulmate. thank u so much for everything.  i heart you more thn you ever know. take care.&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/7207080313040385876-3172276767809363985?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3172276767809363985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3172276767809363985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3172276767809363985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3172276767809363985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-december.html' title='its December'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5061855438676786874</id><published>2010-11-26T08:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:53:51.758+07:00</updated><title type='text'>time travelers , i wish i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have just finished watch time travelers wife movie. first time i see it , i got confused. tidak bisa mengikuti alur ceritanya. tapi lama-lama aku mulai paham. time travelers adalah orang yang mempunyai anomali genetik sehingga membuat dia dapat melakukan teleport tetapi ke masa lalu atau masa depan, hampir sama dengan jumper tetapi bedanya kalo jumper present time dan bisa memilih tempat  , kalo time travelers di cerita ini dia tidak bisa memilih waktu dan tempat , they are just suddenly gone and dissapear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could be a jumper time travelers if its possible. so i can go anywhere weather it is in a past or might in a future. hihihihi.. if i could do that first thing first i wanna do is back to the time where my DAD still alive. miss him :) , second i would visit "BABY" me , i would tell my self to stop eating like im starving everysecon hahahaha.. and after that i really wanna back to december 2007. First time i tempted joined a game. so i could tell my Young ME to be my own self. so i wont lose lot like this time. i wish i could make the thing up. hihihihihi... but appearently its impossible :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesal, Menyesal, Penyesalan ada dalam kehidupanku. menyesal karna dulu makan banyak.. menyesal karna ever once faking my self. menyesal karna harus kehilangan hal terindah hanya karna sebuah kebodohan. tapi toh whats DONE, is DONE.  i have so much thing to do now. membenahi beberapa hal yang terlupa dalam hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i`ve been grounded by my own guilty for almost a year. but after new year`s eve.  i will start new life.  living imperfect life perfectly.&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/7207080313040385876-5061855438676786874?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5061855438676786874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5061855438676786874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5061855438676786874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5061855438676786874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/11/time-travelers-i-wish-i-am.html' title='time travelers , i wish i am'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3048442660861516562</id><published>2010-11-17T21:15:00.037+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T11:50:11.958+07:00</updated><title type='text'>" SOMETIMES Small Thing for US could be EVERYTHING for them who really need it"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyU-ic76-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VY7UIQ2aeyw/s1600/pray_for_indonesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyU-ic76-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VY7UIQ2aeyw/s400/pray_for_indonesia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542969043507211234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PrayFor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Rasanya belum selesai satu bencana menimpa Indonesia, sudah di susul dengan bencana lainnya. Baru kemaren rasanya mendengar berita tentang Wasior dan Tsunami di mentawai, tiba-tiba MERAPI  yang adalah salah satu gunung berapi teraktif di dunia ini aktivitasnya meningkat. Tidak sedikit warga masyarat yang bermukin di lereng gunung merapi menjadi korban amukan awan panas yang menyembur dari puncak gunung tersebut. Lebih dari seratus orang di temukan tewas, puluhan hewan ternak mati dan banyak desa yang luluh lantak di terjang awan panas yang dikenal wedhus gembel ini. Bahkan amukan merapi kali ini merenggut nyawa juru kuncinya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puluhan warga terpaksa mengungsi. protokol pengamanan di lakukan pemerintah dimulai dengan mengosongkan area sejauh 10 KM dari puncak merapi  yang kemudian memperluas ring zona aman menjadi sejauh 20 KM dari puncak merapi. bisa dibayangkan betapa paniknya warga, penguni area 20 KM dari merapi itu tentu saja tidak sedikit, dan mereka TERPAKSA harus pindah ke pengungsian sesuai dengan protokol resmi untuk keamanan mereka, tapi apa yang tersisa?? pemandangan yang sangat miris yang tampak dilayar kaca kita semua itu ya hampir mirip benar adanya, kenyataannya memang mereka yang menjadi pengungsi kehilangan rumah, harta benda nya, bahkan yang lebih menyedihkan adalah melihat anak-anak yang kehilangan perlengkapan sekolahnya dan juga mainannya, Belum lagi trauma yang di amali semua pengungsi. Dan apakah kita harus diam saja?? melihat mereka merasakan penderitaan itu sendirian sedangkan kamera menyorot mereka tanpa ampun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Kemudian saya dan beberapa teman saya tergerak untuk sedikit menyisihkan uang kami dan menyumbangkannya dalam bentuk nasi bungkus dan pakaian layak pakaai yang kemudian kami serahkan ke posko - posko penampungan para pengungsi. Merasa masih ingin melakukan sesuatu kemudian saya bercerita kepada beberapa teman kuliah saya tentang niat saya untuk mengajak teman-teman saya menggalang dana yang kemudian akan di belanjakan dan di distribusikan ke posko-posko pengungsian. Alhamdulillah niat baik ini di sambut dengan sangat baik oleh teman-teman Fakultas Kedokteran Gigi Universitas Gadjah Mada 2003 , kami membentuk team yang kami beri nama &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;#Dentzious2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PeduliMerapi&lt;/span&gt; , alhamdulillah sedikit demi sedikit dana yang terkumpul dari teman-teman donatur baik internal Dentzious2003 maupun teman-teman dan saudara- saudara di luar Dentiouz mencapai angka yang sama sekali tidak kami sangka dan duga-duga , ditambah lagi kerjasama dengan beberapa pihak seperti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tupperware Lovers Site&lt;/span&gt; yang sudah bersedia melelang beberapa Tupperware dan kemudian menyumbangkan 100% dana yang terkumpul untuk korban merapi , Ancilla Indriyani yang memberikan beberapa karton makanan bayi dan snack , kami juga bekerja sama dengan drg Margaretta Rinastiti untuk memprovide dan mendistribusikan TAS UNTUK MERAPI.&lt;br /&gt;mau tau gimana kegiatan kita? check this out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi1KGvf5iI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8iLBQ_0Xeg8/s1600/DAY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi1KGvf5iI/AAAAAAAAAaM/8iLBQ_0Xeg8/s200/DAY1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541878526692550178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Inilah hari pertama &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;#Dentzious2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PeduliMerapi&lt;/span&gt; mulai diselanggarakan, kami menyebarkan nasi bungkus di beberapa posko. Ini baru initial action dari kami, setelah teman-teman FKG UGM angkatan 2003 menyatakan ketertarikan untuk terlibat, maka kamipun melaksanakan next round..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi8ssSZkuI/AAAAAAAAAas/7VuybFM5Cvg/s1600/Dentziousday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi8ssSZkuI/AAAAAAAAAas/7VuybFM5Cvg/s320/Dentziousday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541886817467994850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Dengan dana yang terkumpul dalam 3 hari pertama alhamdulillah kami bisa terjun langsung untuk membeli keperluan-keperluan yang dibutuhkan oleh para pengungsi. Mulai dari belanja tikar, underwear dan selimut, percaya ga percaya 3 barang ini mulai langka di jogja , karna ternyata banyak juga teman-teman yang ikut turun langsung seperti kami, jadi kami harus pindah dari satu toko ke toko lain, sampai kami membeli kain satu gulung besar dan kemudian memotongi nya sendiri. setelah semua siap dan all packed. Kami lantas meluncur ke lokasi. Kali ini.. tujuan kami adalah ke MUNGKID , muntilan. Menurut kabar dari teman-teman kami yang menjadi relawan disana, MUNGKID merupakan salah satu lokasi yang menerima dampak yang cukup parah dari meletusnya Merapi. keep your eyes close everyone..   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi5shIxCHI/AAAAAAAAAak/Uyjb3FkB4Bc/s1600/pemandangan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi5shIxCHI/AAAAAAAAAak/Uyjb3FkB4Bc/s320/pemandangan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541883515939915890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waktu pertama kali masuk ke kawasan muntilan , jujur aja saya dan team benar-benar membelalakkan mata, coba aja liat jalanan yang biasa ramai di lewati kendaraan hari itu sangat  sepi dan lenggang sekali, benar-benar seperti kota tak berpenghuni. jarak jogja magelang yang biasa saya tempuh dengan cepat hari itu rasanya saya harus mengemudikan mobil saya dengan hati-hati mengingat jalanannya penuh lumpur.. dan sungguh sangat terkejut saya melihat pohon-pohon yang ada di sepanjang jalan , bukan lagi merunduk tapiii HAMPIR AMBRUK , tentu saja hal ini di sebabkan hujan abu,pasir dan angin yang kencang , bahkan menurut visual kami ada beberapa rumah yang atapnya hancur dan seluruh bangunan nya tertutup abu vulkanik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi3d9hUJUI/AAAAAAAAAac/xPlodhVfpWY/s1600/persiapan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOi3d9hUJUI/AAAAAAAAAac/xPlodhVfpWY/s200/persiapan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541881066837779778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya setelah menempuh perjalanan yang cukup membuat mata kami terbelalak , kami sampai juga ke posko UGM, dimana ada beberapa teman kami yang menjadi relawan disana. Setelah selesai menyerahkan bantuan dari teman-teman donatur semua  kami bergegas pulang karna hujan abu dan kabut masih tebal maka para relawan menyarankan untuk segera pulang , menurut mereka perjalanan malam sangat tidak disarankan. Sungguh keadaan di JOGJA tidak seberapa jika dibandingkan keadaan di MUNGKID, maka kami semua tak berhenti mengucap syukur sepanjang perjalanan pulang dan bertekad untuk melanjutkan &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;#Dentzious2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PeduliMerapi &lt;/span&gt;selama kami masih bisa dan sanggup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjAPN3djuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/U2NkdVQQtcA/s1600/day3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjAPN3djuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/U2NkdVQQtcA/s320/day3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541890709132250850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt; &lt;style&gt; v\:* {behavior:url(#default#VML);} o\:* {behavior:url(#default#VML);} w\:* {behavior:url(#default#VML);} .shape {behavior:url(#default#VML);} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Hari ini kami akan bergerak ke 2 tempat, ke GODEAN dan ke kalasan. karna sisa dana kami terbatas maka kami maksimalkan untuk kebutuhan pokok yang dibutuhkan sehari-hari.&lt;br /&gt;like you gaise can see  RICE and wamn Blanket.&lt;br /&gt;its all because all of you gaise. your BIG LOVE giving them a warm comfortable hugs.&lt;br /&gt;you should proud of your self ;)    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;“orang yang kaya adalah orang yang dalam keterbatasan materinya masih MAMPU menyisihkan sedikit miliknya untuk berbagi kebahagiaan dengan orang lain”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini teman-teman FKG UGM angkatan 2003 yang bergabung dalam team semakin banyak , setelah sekian lama tidak berkumpul ternyata kegiatan seperti ini cukup menyangkan.. &lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;Mau tau kita kemana aja dan ngapain aja?? Check this out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjfwxjv16I/AAAAAAAAAa8/eOb0fWS-HPk/s1600/persiapan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjfwxjv16I/AAAAAAAAAa8/eOb0fWS-HPk/s320/persiapan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541925370509383586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rasa syukur rasanya tidak pernah sedikitpun lupa kami haturkan kehadirat ALLAH SWT atas segala kemudahan dan bantuan yang tidak terduga-duga rasanya. Kami yang kemarin sudah khawatir karma dana kami sudah mulai menipis tiba-tiba dengan ijin ALLAH diberikan jalan untuk tetap bisa “DO SOMETHING” . Jadi seperti yang kalian liat, hari ini dengan team segambreng kami langsung belanja . Gambar diatas dapat dilihat bagaimana team berusaha memilihkan barang-barang kebutuhan yang terbaik baik secara kuantitas maupun kualitas. And there you go kami berhasil membeli barang seabrek-abrek itu. Take a look bagasi saya penuh dengan dus dus sembako dan sumbangan snack dari teman saya, dan lihatlah teman-teman saya yang rela berdesakan dengan kerdus-kerdus itu untuk menyampaikan uluran kasih sayang para donator untuk saudara-saudara kita yang membutuhkan . isn`t that so sweet??? Yes.. you gaise are so sweet &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;Tujuan team &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;#Dentzious2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PeduliMerapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt; adalah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;1st. posko BUKIT ASAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjfxvSpObI/AAAAAAAAAbE/7jzRll-qiHs/s1600/bukitasam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjfxvSpObI/AAAAAAAAAbE/7jzRll-qiHs/s320/bukitasam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541925387080645042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd. anak posko BUKIT ASAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjgpkx9qbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/EzLLWP7Je8Y/s1600/IMG_8672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjgpkx9qbI/AAAAAAAAAbU/EzLLWP7Je8Y/s320/IMG_8672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541926346331892146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjgpZDM_5I/AAAAAAAAAbM/Bf9is3ERkYg/s1600/IMG_8681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOjgpZDM_5I/AAAAAAAAAbM/Bf9is3ERkYg/s320/IMG_8681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541926343182974866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua posko diatas adalah posko BUKIT ASAM, poto pertama itu adalah posko induk yang membawahi beberapa posko dan mengayomi hampir lebih dari 1200 pengungsi.&lt;br /&gt;Dan posko kedua itu hanya sub posko yang letaknya gak jauh dari posko induk,&lt;br /&gt;menurut mereka regulasi distribusi bantuan agak berbelit-belit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd. Tempel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOm8olCyYlI/AAAAAAAAAbc/3iHWJyoO4NA/s1600/tempel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 413px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOm8olCyYlI/AAAAAAAAAbc/3iHWJyoO4NA/s320/tempel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542168221780697682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ini adalah posko tempel letaknya kira-kira jalan magelang KM 16 which is itu masuk ring 4 yang seharusnya sudah di clearing. posko ini letaknya sangat masuk ke dalam desa, wajar kalau distribusi bantuan sangat minim, alhamdulillah kami telah menyalurkan cinta kasih para donatur ke posko ini ,, dan pas kami nyampe kesana sambutan untuk kami adalah HUJAN ABU... hihihi tapi itu tidak menyurutkan niat kami untuk berbagi cinta kasih.&lt;br /&gt;Maka secara resmi kami serahkan semua bantuan dari para donatur  dan bisa dilihat foto kami bersama para pengurus posko.&lt;br /&gt;semoga bantuan para donatur memberikan manfaat untuk mereka semua, AMIEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th. Kalasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kali ini kami bekerja sama dengan drg Margareta Rinastiti untuk memprovide tas dan perlengkapan tulis menulis untuk anak-anak yang ada dipengungsian  yang kehilangan tas sekolah kebanggaan mereka saat mengungsi karna sama sekali tidak sempat membawa banyak harta benda mereka, dan tas sekolah adalah salah satu yang mereka tinggalkan.. lets take a look :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOx0mq_y9yI/AAAAAAAAAbk/w7T4BXD_8aM/s1600/one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOx0mq_y9yI/AAAAAAAAAbk/w7T4BXD_8aM/s320/one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542933449111959330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sewaktu kami datang mereka sudah berbaris rapi, mereka tampak sangat bersemangat sekali..&lt;br /&gt;you gaise really have to see their eyes..&lt;br /&gt;the excitement you cant deny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOx14QrpQtI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zY2Qvng6ktk/s1600/two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOx14QrpQtI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zY2Qvng6ktk/s320/two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542934850797388498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim kami turun langsung berinteraksi dengan mereka..&lt;br /&gt;terimakasih para donatur&lt;br /&gt;kalian menciptakan miracles buat mereka semua&lt;br /&gt;put a smile in theiir face&lt;br /&gt;they love you all^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOx67xuX99I/AAAAAAAAAb0/ZxICc1oEBkU/s1600/three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOx67xuX99I/AAAAAAAAAb0/ZxICc1oEBkU/s320/three.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542940408764954578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eitssss.. bukan cuma mereka lho yang bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;kami juga sangat bahagia bisa ikut menebarkan kasih sayang untuk mereka&lt;br /&gt;melalui TAS UNTUK MERAPI yang kalian titipkan kepada kami untuk mereka&lt;br /&gt;drg Margareta Rinastiti and all donatures&lt;br /&gt;you gaise are so awesome&lt;br /&gt;THUMBS UP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOySsFWAgXI/AAAAAAAAAck/5g4iekDBKhQ/s1600/IMG_8777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOySsFWAgXI/AAAAAAAAAck/5g4iekDBKhQ/s400/IMG_8777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542966527432622450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they send LOVE back for ALL OF YOU  ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th posko prambanan and 6th  posko jombor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyEyrwYdII/AAAAAAAAAb8/a0BXHEFl6-c/s1600/prambanan%252Cjoombor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyEyrwYdII/AAAAAAAAAb8/a0BXHEFl6-c/s320/prambanan%252Cjoombor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542951247660217474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last posko for today&lt;br /&gt;thank you ALL TEAM &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;#Dentzious2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PeduliMerapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a wrap!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyIfveUb3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/pviYLdl8v5o/s1600/day5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 525px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyIfveUb3I/AAAAAAAAAcE/pviYLdl8v5o/s400/day5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542955320287194994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hari ke 5 ini tim kami mendatangi beberapa lokasi , tapi sayangnya tidak terlalu banyak foto yang bisa kami provide . Foto diatas adalah foto sekedarnya.. mulai dari kami berbelanja&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lalu menuju ke beberapa posko , posko yang berusaha kami capai adalah posko – posko yang sangat susah dijangkau oleh &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pemerintah, semoga uluran tangan dari para donator dapat membantu mereka semua . amienn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;oooooo my GOD i almost forgettt gaise.. they send you a lil "hello" ... take a look!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyPFmbE3xI/AAAAAAAAAcU/EaIhcYDFA0c/s1600/IMG02419-20101113-1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyPFmbE3xI/AAAAAAAAAcU/EaIhcYDFA0c/s400/IMG02419-20101113-1422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542962567762468626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;#yay!! dapet coklatttttt ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;thank u donatur&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;and tell me gaise what pop up in your mind when u see this one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyPFIroyaI/AAAAAAAAAcM/HrPEAr1exMo/s1600/DSC06413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyPFIroyaI/AAAAAAAAAcM/HrPEAr1exMo/s400/DSC06413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542962559778867618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;they melt my heart directly in place!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;they love you!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hari ini team meluncur ke MUNGKID MAGELANG lagi .. i cant tell u a story gaise, cause im absen that day. but my friend share me picture. here they are..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyTfxM585I/AAAAAAAAAcs/7ZANcnrgJJk/s1600/yeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyTfxM585I/AAAAAAAAAcs/7ZANcnrgJJk/s400/yeee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542967415378932626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;okeyy.. this is it.. Kami masih akan terus menggalang dana dan mendistribusikan bantuan semampu kami, alhamdulillah minggu ini akan team akan segera melanjutkan pendistribusian bantuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Terimakasih kepada para donatur yang tidak bisa kami sebutkan satu persatu, dan semua bantuan dari teman-teman serta kerjasama team yang baik. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ITS A WRAP.&lt;/span&gt; Semoga ALLAH membalas semua kebaikan kalian semuanya. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;" SOMETIMES Small Thing for US could be EVERYTHING for them who really need it"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;once again thank u so much everyone for sharing LOVE , GOD BLESS U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;our best regards,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;all crew of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;#Dentzious2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PeduliMerapi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&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/7207080313040385876-3048442660861516562?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3048442660861516562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3048442660861516562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3048442660861516562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3048442660861516562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometimes-small-thing-for-us-could-be.html' title='&quot; SOMETIMES Small Thing for US could be EVERYTHING for them who really need it&quot;'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TOyU-ic76-I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VY7UIQ2aeyw/s72-c/pray_for_indonesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4054901406196214858</id><published>2010-10-19T22:46:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T08:26:27.627+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TMTbns3JGWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/44TQYl9sBkM/s1600/blog-faith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TMTbns3JGWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/44TQYl9sBkM/s320/blog-faith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531787717421635938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Address me the way to define what i feel , what i dont wanna feel and what i HAVE to feel.people change so do fate. even faith i kept inside of me still the same. but vision i see in every trace i have sometimes makin` me think even more harder. is this really what i feel? is this really what i want? or i want this back to the situasion that it used to be just because the situasion secure me? or is it really more thn just that reason. greater thn faith, greater thn ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;for some of reason, i dont know why i dont wanna lose that faith. the unexplainable feeling which stays in my heart more thn just 10 months. for the other reason, im tired having it inside and see no changes. hufftt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;but Mia was right "with faith or no faith if GOD want him in ur life , he will" kira-kira begini lah cara si mia buat menegaskan bahwa gwa harus ikhlas dan move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;aku percayakan yang terbaik untukmu, segala yang kau butuhkan dan keadaanmu kepada ALLAH, mungkin selama ini aku terlalu mengkhawatirkanmu. even i know u are always oke :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;there`s lotsa thing i can not change, lotsa thing i cannot force to happen. but there is a thing that i can FORCE my self to make it happen. for what is worth.. i am moving on now, not because you were already move on in the first place but its because i have to.&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/7207080313040385876-4054901406196214858?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4054901406196214858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4054901406196214858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4054901406196214858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4054901406196214858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-have-to.html' title='i have to'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TMTbns3JGWI/AAAAAAAAAY0/44TQYl9sBkM/s72-c/blog-faith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6219573046135232107</id><published>2010-08-22T23:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T05:51:16.365+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penting / Tidak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;       Level of importance satu orang dengan orang yang lain tentu saja berbeda. itu yang menyebabkan kita harus paham bahwa apa yang penting buat kita belom tentu penting buat orang lain sehingga membuat kita berpikir saat akan memutuskan sesuatu atau melakukan sesuatu setara dengan mindset keseimbangan dari yang sebelumnya bahwa ternyata yang menurut kita gak penting pun belum tentu gak penting juga buat orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Keberadaan sebuah barang yang mungkin bagiku sudah usang ternyata sangat membantu kehidupan pembantuku, aneh ya kedengarannya tapi ini benar-benar nyata. contoh terbaik yang bisa kita ambil tentunya yang terjadi disekitar kita. Dahulu kala, sewaktu aku masih SMP, aku ini bak orang desa masuk kota yang terkaget-kaget melihat mall dan betapa barang branded bagiku itu sangat menggiurkan .. aku akui,, ini akibat aku salah pergaulan.. hahahaha.. ngeles :P&lt;br /&gt;Jaman aku SMP, sportshoes itu bukan barang murah, apalagi yang harganya 0 nya 5 digit.  padahal begitu oldfashion atau usang ya sudah,, plung,,, masuk ke tempat sampah. tapi alhamdulillah, ternyata sepatu butut ku itu bisa mengurangi beban pembantuku. pembantuku yang notabennya gajinya kalo disuruh buat beliin sepatu baru buat anaknya yang sekarang lagi ikut pelatihan sepak bola itu artinya adalah dia puasa beberapa hari atau harus mencari uang tambahan  hari itu tampak tersenyum bahagia sewaktu aku memberikan salah satu sepatuku yang menurutku sudah usang :) tapi ternyata untuk mereka... It is something :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Kalau ditanya kenapa aku sering mau repot-repot menemani temanku saat mereka sedang membutuhkan, atau bagaimana aku selalu berusaha ada mendengar keluhan  demi keluhan mereka dan dengan sabar berusaha meyakinkan mereka bahwa semua pasti akan baik-baik saja,  bagaimana aku rela menemani tangis mereka KAPANPUN  dan DIMANAPUN  meski kadang saat semua sudah baik-baik saja dan saat semua sudah terkendali mereka kembali melupakan keberadaanku. karna bagiku..memastikan mereka baik-baik saja itu sudah sangat cukup and For Me.. every PRESENCE were counted. &lt;br /&gt;Yes trully true that for me every presence were counted, setiap keberadaan mereka dalam kehidupanku, meskipun hanya sebentar akan ku bayar dengan loyalitasku. meskipun mereka tidak pernah memintanya tapi aku ingin mereka tau bahwa aku amat sangat menghargai keberadaan mereka disetiap detik kehidupanku.&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yang rela menemaniku tidur dirumah sakit saat ayahku kritis di ICCU hingga menemaniku menghadapi hal terberat dalam hidupku saat melepas kepergian ayah kebanggaanku. Mereka yang rela menghabiskan waktunya untuk mendengarkan tangisanku saat untuk kedua kalinya aku kehilangan orang yang paling berarti dalam kehidupanku,, saat cintaku berakhir karna kebodohanku sendiri. Mereka yang berusaha tetap memahami setiap alasan yang kuberikan tanpa sedikitpun menghakimiku, mereka yang rela membantuku mewujudkan beberapa mimpiku ( thank you dear, you know who u are), mereka yang tetap memaafkan aku saat aku mengakui betapa bRengseknya aku dan tetap menyebutku sahabat  bahkan begitu sangat membelaku saat orang lain mempertanyakan semua tentang diriku ( you never know how much it means to me .. but like i said.. it means WORLD for me.. thank you so much fairy.. u know who u are ).  Mereka yang sekedar menanyakan keadaanku saat kemarin jogja kembali dilanda gempa.. mereka yang tinggal di tempat yang berbeda-beda .. mereka yang begitu pedulinya menanyakan keadaanku tidak lama setelah gempat terjadi,,, mungkin bagi mereka its not a big deal.. mungkin bagi mereka itu hanya sebuah sms, itu hanya sebuah BBM, YM atau bahkan hanya sebuah telepon .. but gaise.. for me it is more than enough to know that "there is a lil bit me in you" , terimakasih sudah menjadikan aku salah satu orang yang penting dalam kehidupan kalian .&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/7207080313040385876-6219573046135232107?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6219573046135232107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=6219573046135232107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6219573046135232107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6219573046135232107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/08/penting-tidak.html' title='Penting / Tidak'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6621127568604730642</id><published>2010-08-20T09:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T09:27:35.211+07:00</updated><title type='text'>U get What U do to Another</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Memahami sebuah quote " U get What U do to Another" mungkin menjadi sebuah keyakinan yang ambigu. aku memang tipe orang yang percaya bahwa if i do something bad.. then i`ll get bad thing.. but if i do something good,, then someday i`ll get something good.&lt;br /&gt;Mendapatkan keyakinan itu juga tentunya gak akan segampang penulisan atau pengucapan nya. selalu ada cara Pemilik Hidup ku untuk menggoyahkan keyakinan itu, tapi bukan sengaja ingin aku menepiskan keyakinan itu , tetapi supaya aku makin mantap mengembannya dalam hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku banyak belajar dari mama cara untuk tetap memaafkan seseorang yang sudah mengecewakanku. karna aku ini orang yang sangat rentan terhadap kekecewaan maka mamaku mengajarkan sesuatu dengan mencontohkan dirinya sendiri. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what happen in a day, even it hurt u, u have to forget it at the day right after, it means you learn something&lt;/span&gt;. Begitu pula papaku, apapun yang dilakukan orang terhadapnya dia tidak pernah berusaha melawan nya apalagi membalasnya.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Berdiam dan tidak melakukan apa-apa bukan berarti kalah atau pasrah, tetapi itu usaha untuk meraih kemenangan yang lebih pribadi&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a way of Learning, ternyata tidak semudah berusaha memahami kata-kata yang disampaikan dosen kehidupan pribadiku yang langsung di daulat ALLAH SWT untuk mendidikku. Ke-Aku-Aku-an ku ternyata way too high. tidak mudah bagiku untuk memaafkan sesuatu yang dipandangan mataku salah ( everyone did , well even it isnt an excuse). Hanya saja.. cara untuk menghadapinya yang sedikit aku rubah, aku mengurangi ke-vokal-an ku dengan diam (bukan berarti aku ga ngedumel ya :P tapi lebih private). I used to be that hightone jadi kadang saking vokalnya aku grusah grusuh (emotionally explaination won`t give u anything). Sekarang Diam cukup bisa membantu aku menyetabilkan emosiku .. ini benar-benar sebuah keuntungan pribadi untukku. mereka yang dekat denganku sudah cukup paham dan bisa membedakan mana yang diam hanya ingin diam atau sedang sibuk dengan DIAM berjarak. diam bukan berarti ga ngomong sih, hanya content omongannya cenderung unpassionate , singkat, dan superficial. aku memang membutuhkan waktu untuk bisabiasa lagi, tapi cara diam berjarak ini cukup efektif. Selain hubungan membaik secara kualitas, akupun bisa ikut mengkoreksi diriku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diam berjarak sudah membuktikan betapa ampuhnya lowtone method yang sekarang ku anut. aku pernah terjebak dalam sebuah situasi yang membuat aku menjadi tersangka, saat itu aku sudah tau siapa yang memperkeruh suasana itu, aku tidak akan menyebutkan namanya cukup aku menghadiahkan metode Diam Berjarakku sebagai social punishment tersendiri bagi dia. dan waktu yang membuktikan hitam dan putih. dan saat itu terjadi aku cuma tersenyum. see.. U get what U do to another.. makanya jangan usil :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kejadian lain terjadi , saat secara sengaja seseorang mengesampingkan keberadaanku, saat itu aku kecewa tapi kondisi gak memungkinkan aku terlalu larut dalam kekecewaanku itu. aku cuma berdoa kepada ALLAH SWT,, apapun yang sudah menjadi jalan yang harus ku lalui jika memang ini salah satu cobaan dan ujianku semoga aku kuat. akhirnya aku tetap berjalan dan mencari solusi dari kasus yang harus aku selesaikan tanpa orang itu. alhamdulillah aku menemukan teman yang bisa diajak bekerjasama menyelesaikan kasus ini , tiba-tiba ALLAH SWT lagi-lagi menunjukkan kebesaranNYA padaku. disaat dia yang mengesampingkanku itu tiba-tiba berbalik memohon agar aku mengajaknya lagi bergabung dalam kasus ini. Subhanallah.. GOD never sleep , ALLAH mendengar semua doa - doaku.. aku tidak mendoakan sesuatu untuk keburukan orang itu.. tapi ALLAH sekali lagi memantapkan hatiku akan hal yang sudah menjadi keyakinanku. this is another "U get what U do to Another" example . Dan kasus ini sekaligus menjadi kenaikan kelasku dalam kelas yang diajarkan ibuku padaku .. when someone do something bad to you, dont do the same. meskipun aku membutuhkan proses untuk bisa memulihkan kekecewaanku itu tapi alhamdulillah aku naik kelas. dua pelajaran berharga dalam satu kejadian :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan dipikir hal ini gak menimpa diriku sendiri .. aku sangat percaya karma itu ada.. dan karma itu akan segera melakukan tugas nya.. hanya karma datang gak terduga, ga bisa dihitung, ga bisa di prediksi,, kita baru sadar saat itu sudah terjadi. Karma berkali-kali datang ke kehidupanku kok . maka dari itu aku juga semakin hari semakin berusaha untuk memperbaiki diriku sendiri.. baik sikap maupun sifat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan Keyakinan terhadap quote itu , aku belajar untuk selalu berusaha ada kapanpun orang-orang terdekatku membutuhkan bantuanku. Dulu sewaktu ayahku masih ada, beliau kan suka naik motor kemana-mana bagaimanapun juga aku selalu khawatir akan keselamatan beliau, makanya setiap aku membantu orang lain, aku selalu berdoa bahwasannya aku ikhlas membantu .. tetapi aku mohon Allah senantiasa melindungi ayah dan ibuku dimanapun mereka berada. Sebuah kebaikan dijanjikan akan dibalas dengan kebaikan lain oleh ALLAH hanya tidak selalu langsung, tidak selalu berbalik kepada kita, tetapi mungkin bisa ke orang-orang yang kita sayang seperti orang tua kita :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi jangan Heran , kalau suatu hari tiba-tiba hal buruk menimpa kehidupanmu.. itu bukan tanpa sebab, pasti ada sesuatu yang pernah kamu lakukan kepada orang lain yang mungkin menyakiti atau merugikan mereka.&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/7207080313040385876-6621127568604730642?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6621127568604730642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=6621127568604730642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6621127568604730642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6621127568604730642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/08/u-get-what-u-do-to-another.html' title='U get What U do to Another'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7126122534592375025</id><published>2010-08-09T01:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T02:03:23.380+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lunch time</title><content type='html'>Setelah kerja rodi mati-matian di klinik anakkkk.. yang puncaknya berakhir di hari kamis kemaren dan akan di evaluasi besok selasa ,10 agust 2010 just right before first day fasting.  thats why i invited some of my friend to have lunch at my house... so glad they could make it.. even some of them cannot... but still glad to spent my weekend with them ;)  just &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#%21/album.php?aid=196405&amp;amp;id=569734801&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; to see them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you gaise....  love you all ;)&lt;br /&gt;muachhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7126122534592375025?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7126122534592375025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7126122534592375025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7126122534592375025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7126122534592375025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/08/lunch-time.html' title='lunch time'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-8109058705566739777</id><published>2010-08-08T20:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:11:21.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>udah mau Ramadhan ni??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Udah mau masuk bulan puasa lagi.. dan hari ini aku membaca beberapa status teman-temanku yang membuat aku jadi inget bulan puasa 2 taon yang lalu... hihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa.. udah mau bulan puasa lagi ni... 2 taon yang lalu papa kan masih sempet beliin aku lauk buat saur :P masih sempet nemenin aku saur walopun papa lagi ga puasa... hihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;tapi abis papa pergi,, taun berikutnya aku sama mama cuma saur sama mbak rah..  trus lebaran cuma berduaan aja sama mama.. hihihi... sepi pa ga ada papa  :p&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku janji deh,, ramadhan taun ini aku akan lebih sering kirim doa buat papa.. smoga puasaku bisa penuh ya pa.. dan semoga ALLAH menerima amal ibadah dan mengabulkan semua doaku untuk papa... AMIEN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makde.. waktu papa pergi.. lebaran taun itu rasanya masih bahagia banget liat makde senyum gembira liat semua anak cucunya berkumpul.. jadi inget kebiasaan makde bercerita ke yang lain kalo kita suka buka puasa bareng.. hihihihihi... tapi lebaran setelah itu rasanya sepi makde..&lt;br /&gt;gak ada papa gak ada makde ... kalo ke babarsari rasanya masih suka kebayang senyumnya makde pas lagi ngeliat cicit-cicitnya makde lari-lari kejar2an.. makde masih inget ga.. lebaran taun berapa ya itu yang seluruh keluarga lengkap dateng,, hampir semua cicit makde dateng sampe babarsari rasanya penuh sesak... putra putri makde pada kumpul diruang keluarga.. cucu - cucu pada main sama para ponakan yang adalah cicit-cicit makde .. pada ribut maen dakon bareng-bareng... hihihihihihi... trus makde tiba-tiba bagi-bagi ice cream... hihihihihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;kangen ngedenger suara makde yang khas.. kangen senyum makde yang selalu bisa menenangkan semua orang,,kangen nerima telpon dari makde....&lt;br /&gt;yang lucu itu ya makde.. temen-temen aku selalu bilang...&lt;br /&gt;" wah eyang mu hebat ya.. udah sepuh masih bisa nyetir mobil kemana-mana"&lt;br /&gt;hihihihi... iya dong makde kan pembalap.. hihihihihihi....&lt;br /&gt;we miss u makde... :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah....&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan ini boleh kan papa sama makde dikasih previllage biar bisa ketemu di surga.. hihihihi.. pasti boleh kan ya ALLAH ... ALLAH kan baik :P * peluk-peluk ALLAH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran 2008 adalah lebaran pertama tanpa si papah...  soalnya si papah lebaran di surga sama keluarga disana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran 2009 ternyata selain lebaran tanpa si papah juga lebaran tanpa MAKDE :( .. sedih ... tapi aku yakin pasti Makde ama papa syawalan di surga sana :) we miss u both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebaran 2010 ini ternyata lebih parah ... selain lebaran tanpa si papah dan MAKDE ternyata aku harus lebaran tanpa DIA .. hihihihihihi... but i knew he`s fine out there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ALLAH.. kayaknya kok tiap taun aku jadi kehilangan satu per satu orang yang aku sayangi sih pas menjalani Ramadhan :D  i know U love me,, but would U mind to stop taking them one by one from my side :P hihihihihihi... yaa ya ya :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sungguh sedih dan miris membaca status teman-temanku yang mengalami hal yang sama denganku.. kehilangan mereka itu memang akan semua orang alami.. tapi kalau belum pernah mengalaminya.. jangan bersikap seolah mengerti bagaimana rasanya. hihihihihihihii sedikit emosi karna inget kata-kata seseorang :D but anyway... dimanapun mereka orang-orang yang ku cintai dan ku sayangi.. meskipun mungkin jarak, dimensi dan dunia memisahkan.. semoga di ramadhan ini.. doa -doa yang aku kirimkan dapat menjadi sebuah jembatan antara aku dan mereka semua.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah tidak pernah tidur..&lt;br /&gt;saat merindukan mereka , orang-orang yang kau kasihi..&lt;br /&gt;kirimlah doa untuk mereka...&lt;br /&gt;karna ALLAH akan menyampaikannya :)&lt;br /&gt;ya kan ALLAH ?? *peluk-peluk ALLAH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat menjalankan ibadah puasa ya semuanya...&lt;br /&gt;maaf ya kalo ada salah-salah kata  dan perbuatan yang disengaja maupun tidak...&lt;br /&gt;semoga puasa kita semua lancar...&lt;br /&gt;AMIEN..&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/7207080313040385876-8109058705566739777?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/8109058705566739777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=8109058705566739777&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8109058705566739777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8109058705566739777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/08/udah-mau-ramadhan-ni.html' title='udah mau Ramadhan ni??'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5352967079041338426</id><published>2010-07-08T06:47:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:14:08.377+07:00</updated><title type='text'>jakarta part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;JUST HOME. dari perjalanan ke jakarta yang sebenernya HONESTLY dari awal aku tidak menikmatinya. Padahal tujuan ke jakarta kali ini adalah untuk menghadiri pernikahan dek awan dan manda juga untuk menghadiri pertunangan erma dan erick. Tapi rasanya berat aja melangkahkan kaki ke jakarta, gak kayak waktu dulu- dulu.. selalu happy kalo mau ke jakarta,  karna berarti ketemu orang-orang yang aku sayang. Sampe dijakarta aku dan mama di jemput bude pandri , mbak mia dan ADAM.. salah satu keponakan kesayanganku... hihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqUYkn6VnI/AAAAAAAAARE/-SrFRk8GU0o/s1600/DSC04865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqUYkn6VnI/AAAAAAAAARE/-SrFRk8GU0o/s320/DSC04865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492865845400589938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;adam patria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; aku diantar ke tanah kusir karna selama di jakarta aku menginap dirumah bude ratno. diperjalanan bandara ke tanah kusir ponakan ku udah telpon-telpon aja... nanyain tantenya udah sampe mana.. hihihii...  begitu nyampe ditanah kusir  .. inilah kelakuan ponakan-ponakan centilku :P&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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqWIQDuhkI/AAAAAAAAARU/8hJMVBqpDok/s1600/IMG04037-20100708-2238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqWIQDuhkI/AAAAAAAAARU/8hJMVBqpDok/s320/IMG04037-20100708-2238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492867764025460290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;si centil bakpauw a.k.a pida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqXM57itMI/AAAAAAAAARk/jyAeC89eJvU/s1600/IMG04036-20100708-2236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqXM57itMI/AAAAAAAAARk/jyAeC89eJvU/s320/IMG04036-20100708-2236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868943496524994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;she heart her aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqXMUz2EYI/AAAAAAAAARc/vSNtpw-BmI4/s1600/IMG04035-20100708-2230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqXMUz2EYI/AAAAAAAAARc/vSNtpw-BmI4/s320/IMG04035-20100708-2230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492868933532127618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mutia putri aristya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langsung pada nemplok kayak gitu tu kalo udah ketemu tantenya.. hihihihihi.... gimana ga happy .. im glad i have them.   sebenernya ponakanku dirumah ini masih ada 3 lagi tapi nanti menyusul ya poto2nya :P hari pertama di jakarta ditutup dengan tidur.. hahahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day two.. bangun pagi-pagi karna begitu ke jakarta tentu aja aku langsung nyidam harvest cake.. hahahhahaa.. dan pagi itu berencana untuk menyerbu harvest cake sambil jalan-jalan :D&lt;br /&gt;abis sarapan aku sama kedua ponakanku langsung berangkat..&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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqcpI3jPrI/AAAAAAAAARs/SdOXsJR_WjE/s1600/DSC04832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqcpI3jPrI/AAAAAAAAARs/SdOXsJR_WjE/s320/DSC04832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492874926100790962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;on the way to harvest cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqgFLerCaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/uGBpmWkxFIA/s1600/DSC04833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqgFLerCaI/AAAAAAAAAR0/uGBpmWkxFIA/s320/DSC04833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492878706372970914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and this one is on the way to Bintaro plaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis dari harvest emang langsung ke bintaro plaza karna tadinya niatnya mau shopping,, eh ternyata sampe disana kecewa.. hahahahaha.. sambil nunggu si tante erma yang cantik jelita itu akhirnya ponakanku pada nodong j-cool... hahahahahhaa...&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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqjI3XkJhI/AAAAAAAAAR8/yFTMJmSweJk/s1600/DSC04834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqjI3XkJhI/AAAAAAAAAR8/yFTMJmSweJk/s320/DSC04834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492882068228810258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;look at them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ck ck ck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;heran banget hampir SEMUA ponakanku doyan banget makan yogurt dan kayaknya kalo ke jakarta pasti nge yogurt deh,, hahahahaha,,,  ini poto nya yang yogurt part one ya,, mreka ini abis lho single sama couple yogurt which is itu brarti 3 cone yogurt,, hahaha ganas :P tapi emang ini nambahnya selain doyan juga karna nungguin sitante erma tercinta.. begitu udah ketemu sama tante erma kita jalan-jalan deh.. muter2 BP dan maen di gamezone...&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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDquWY7SnAI/AAAAAAAAASM/f-x21MPGpIw/s1600/IMG04040-20100709-1338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDquWY7SnAI/AAAAAAAAASM/f-x21MPGpIw/s320/IMG04040-20100709-1338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492894395203230722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDquW--N7tI/AAAAAAAAASU/szdkbic2QQ8/s1600/DSC04836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDquW--N7tI/AAAAAAAAASU/szdkbic2QQ8/s320/DSC04836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492894405416054482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pida in action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;setelah puas maen-maen di gamezone kita trus makan di bakmi Gadjah Mada... ohh tidakk... makan terus jadwalnya...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqzsru99GI/AAAAAAAAASc/2oZ2qVXtWOI/s1600/IMG04042-20100709-1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqzsru99GI/AAAAAAAAASc/2oZ2qVXtWOI/s320/IMG04042-20100709-1356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492900275767080034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me and mutia&lt;br /&gt;blue all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqztPmgcsI/AAAAAAAAASk/p5ZTLVs2ZI8/s1600/IMG04046-20100709-1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqztPmgcsI/AAAAAAAAASk/p5ZTLVs2ZI8/s320/IMG04046-20100709-1402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492900285395268290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pida and tante erma yang cantik &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis makan bakmi GM kita akhirnya pulang soalnya malemnya harus ke le crystal.. yuk yuk kita pulang... hup hup hup.. begitu sampe ditanah kusir dan setelah ngobrol ngalor ngidul sama bude tiyah akhirnya tante erma pamit pulang... hihihihi.... kita nganterin tante erma sampe depan deh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDq2WcddICI/AAAAAAAAASs/UbXWfDudwUE/s1600/me+and+mumut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDq2WcddICI/AAAAAAAAASs/UbXWfDudwUE/s320/me+and+mumut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492903192244854818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mutia minta gendong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; *nganter tante erma keluar*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDq2WvuMZ6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8lJgdI1XNfo/s1600/me+and+them.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDq2WvuMZ6I/AAAAAAAAAS0/8lJgdI1XNfo/s320/me+and+them.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492903197415335842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*mutia,me,pida*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart them so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama sama pakde bude ratno udah duluan buat acara midodareni , jadi aku sama erma nanti nyusul. trus pas lagi siap-siap para ponakan pada maen di kamarku.. dannnn mreka maenan sepatu ku,, alhasil sepatuku patah hak nya karna dibuat jingkrak jingkrakan.. ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDq-jjbHhII/AAAAAAAAAS8/xzGs42EehLw/s1600/DSC04838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDq-jjbHhII/AAAAAAAAAS8/xzGs42EehLw/s320/DSC04838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492912213545419906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sepatu malangku,,, hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya aku pake sepatu yang satunya, dan pergi ke le crystal. karna erma laper makanya kita mampir makan di duck king di PIM2 hihihihihi... asik-asik crita ngalor ngidul.. hihihihihi... eh ternyata rombongan yang midodareni ditempatnya si manda udah sampe le crystal lagi pas kita kejebak macet otw to le crystal... akhirnya batal deh ke le crystal dan balik ke rumah... hihihihihi... sepanjang jalan erma ngomel-ngomel.. dan baru sadar bahwa satu clan itu semua begitu kalo ngomel.. hahahahha... marah-marahhhh nya panjang kayak kereta api,, tuttt tuttt tuttt... hihihihihihi.... sampe rumah tidur dan mempersiapkan semua baju buat awan and manda wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqzsru99GI/AAAAAAAAASc/2oZ2qVXtWOI/s1600/IMG04042-20100709-1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7207080313040385876-5352967079041338426?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5352967079041338426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5352967079041338426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5352967079041338426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5352967079041338426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/07/jakarta-part-1.html' title='jakarta part 1'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TDqUYkn6VnI/AAAAAAAAARE/-SrFRk8GU0o/s72-c/DSC04865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2256086027737194981</id><published>2010-07-05T07:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T08:05:29.812+07:00</updated><title type='text'>new atmospher</title><content type='html'>when a little bite could wake you from persisten dream.&lt;br /&gt;its really true that GOD can teach us how to dance by not even hold our hand and show us an example. isn`t that so amazing..??&lt;br /&gt;its really true that without us asking , GOD always feed us with something GOOD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do believe that a nice thing will earn a nice reward.&lt;br /&gt;value life by being so thanksful for each air that i breath this morning&lt;br /&gt;even when a harted left there.. somewhere inside my heart..&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i could get over that harted. TOXIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when life is about hearing from another.&lt;br /&gt;when life is about seeing our self in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;seeing what right and wrong..&lt;br /&gt;when life is about rephase a line..&lt;br /&gt;when life is about being tough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when Present becoming Past&lt;br /&gt;and something i Know becoming something i Knew&lt;br /&gt;i choose to keep the past as something i knew and will not let it just fade away.&lt;br /&gt;let it be salt that poured right on my bleedy wound..&lt;br /&gt;so i can remember clearly how does it feels..&lt;br /&gt;so i wont pour another pepper or add some chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank to U,YOU,you and you&lt;br /&gt;for always HOLDing my hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2256086027737194981?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2256086027737194981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2256086027737194981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2256086027737194981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2256086027737194981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-atmospher.html' title='new atmospher'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5681760572553849941</id><published>2010-07-04T22:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:01:12.931+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a punch</title><content type='html'>right punch right time..&lt;br /&gt;God always know how to make me stand a little more tough..&lt;br /&gt;by anything that i will never can describe but yes.. HOPEFULLY it will always work..&lt;br /&gt;lot of thing punch me this day...&lt;br /&gt;but yea... like i said.. right punch right time...&lt;br /&gt;im really glad its the right time..&lt;br /&gt;cause if not...&lt;br /&gt;fyuhh,, i dont know what will happen...&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much GOD...&lt;br /&gt;i should not say anything cause u already knew what i feel in the time u punch me..&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;i always love to hear "*" hello..&lt;br /&gt;cause really GOD..&lt;br /&gt;i never hope will hear "*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats why i just leave...&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the punch anyway ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-5681760572553849941?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5681760572553849941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5681760572553849941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5681760572553849941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5681760572553849941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-punch.html' title='what a punch'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7345394398820161608</id><published>2010-06-28T20:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T22:34:03.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the day i learn again how to smile even when i`m dying to cry.&lt;br /&gt;i still remember how i hard i tried to smile to my mom when i reached home in the day my father passed away ... but i`m still just a kid,, how hard i tried to be that "tough" .. but when my mom surround me those tears wont stop fall down.  just like this day.. when i heard my mom`s voice  in the telephone.. i didn`t need million minutes  to shed tears cause suddenly i`m crying.  And she always be that patient to calm me down.. she always could make me feel just fine.&lt;br /&gt;" life is not always be that smooth... at least you learn !" my mom said. can`t said anything except wipe my tears away and calm myself down and back to public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exactly the same thing happened on December 2010, when i was just broken up. i was told my mom about my exz boyfriend`s last words for her.  that he couldn`t taking care  of me any longer. i was trying so hard to hold my tears before suddenly she hug me and rub my hair and made me crying like a baby.. she`s hug me so tight.. she said " udah,,, jangan nangis sayang,,, kalo kamu nangis mama juga jadi sedih... " and i saw her shed tears... like what my father did when he saw me cried.. in the time i knew that my vionce is canceled the engagement and that was the first time i saw my dad crying over my love-relationship,,!! THeir sincere tears... cause they really knew what i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday in my morning... my mom always come to me and said&lt;br /&gt;" i`m already 60 next year.. !" and its sounds so scary to me... its freaks me out.&lt;br /&gt;just like her time are close.. and she have to make sure that i am ready for it :((&lt;br /&gt;"my left chest is hurt"  arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! GOD,, what am i suppous to do!!! im scared... im so scared..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i can`t stand to see her eyes.. cause its painful.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i`m trying my best to fulfil her dream.. finish my school.&lt;br /&gt;but like what she said.. its not always that smooth...&lt;br /&gt;and Dear GOD... i am doing my best... but when best isn`t enough.. than nothing that i can do.&lt;br /&gt;U sent me to her to bring her happiness and pride, dont U?&lt;br /&gt;so would U be kind enough to give me change to accomplish it?&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see her smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U knew what was first taken from my life.. but alhamdulillah U gave me better life.&lt;br /&gt;and than U took my Dad away from me... when you knew i still need him around me..  Would U let my Dad remember me ... would U let him recognize me when we met in heaven someday??&lt;br /&gt;after that U took my another happiness.. you took him away from me...the one that i really needed.. the one that could be my everything...&lt;br /&gt;and Now U took my effort... you gave me failure as a result even U knew i was affording a simple happiness for my mom. the only person that really love me sincerely. DIA satu-satunya orang yang yang saat ini menjadi NYALI terakhirku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my presence just made her unhappy.. than why dont U take me away from Her.&lt;br /&gt;Mama... im so sorry im failed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7345394398820161608?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7345394398820161608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7345394398820161608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7345394398820161608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7345394398820161608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/day.html' title='a Day'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4416248186414573472</id><published>2010-06-21T20:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T08:02:06.368+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a dream</title><content type='html'>malem itu aku kebangun sampe 3 kali,,,&lt;br /&gt;gara-gara 3 mimpi yang menurutku semuanya aneh...&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada satu mimpi yang menurutku bener-bener aneh bagiku...&lt;br /&gt;di mimpi itu aku berada diruangan yang serba putih, ga ada batas nya,,, pokoknya yang keliatan cuma putih aja... and its my father in front of me... casual wear yang biasa papa pake, berkacamata dan duduk di sebuah sofa kecil. he look so happy... raut wajahnya cerah dan gembira banget.&lt;br /&gt;and it feels so real.. aku lupa kalau papa udah ga ada..&lt;br /&gt;papa: udah lah,, kamu buruan nikah ajaa&lt;br /&gt;aku  : hah?? Nikahh?? nikah ama siapa paaaa?? pacar aja gak punya?&lt;br /&gt;papa: (senyum jail) udah gak usah bohong, kamu pikir papa gak tau ya...&lt;br /&gt;aku  : .....????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus aku lari ke mamaku yang saat itu tampak lebih muda, cantik dan sama seperti  papa,,, sangat bahagiaaa...&lt;br /&gt;aku    : maaa... masa papa suruh aku nikahhh&lt;br /&gt;mama: lho bagus dong.....&lt;br /&gt;aku    : haaahhh ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku kebangun,,, oh gosh,, its really feel so realll,,,, aku baru sadar kalo papa udah gak ada waktu bangun dari mimpiku.....&lt;br /&gt;my dad told me to married soon?? hahhh?&lt;br /&gt;semasa hidupnya,, papaku tu ga pernah sama sekali deh ngomongin tentang begini ke aku,, dan dia sangat tidak pernah ikut campur dalam love life ku,, meskipun papaku kenal beberapa orang yang pernah menjadi bagian dalam hidupku. and now he told me to married soon by dream??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it really a sign ??&lt;br /&gt;or its just dreammmm??&lt;br /&gt;hmmm,, maybe im just missing him ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;apapun arti mimpiii malam ituuu...&lt;br /&gt;aku bahagia liat papa bahagiaaa..&lt;br /&gt;semoga papa selalu berada diantara orang-orang beriman yang punya tempat istimewa disisi ALLAH...&lt;br /&gt;i miss u :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(aku jarang banget mimpi tentang papaku, tapi kalo aku lagi stress ato depress,, biasanya memang papa dateng ke mimpiku,,,because he always there... there inside my heart.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-4416248186414573472?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4416248186414573472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4416248186414573472&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4416248186414573472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4416248186414573472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-dream.html' title='what a dream'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3984029750044831278</id><published>2010-06-20T21:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:49:55.531+07:00</updated><title type='text'>she made me shed tears</title><content type='html'>i was driving to my friend`s house when i recieved one new sms. its from Kristin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"though my words are few, my heart is true. friend i can make new, but none are as sweet as you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really put a smile in my face... :) and of course i replied it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"what a sweet words.. thanks lot dear :) hope happiness always be yours ;) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do mean it with my words.. and just about a minute after i replied, she replied back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"na .. cuma mau bilang walo sering ga ketemu, dan jarang ngobrol tapi kamu tetep sahabat terbaik :) selalu punya " quality time" denganmu dan itu gak akan tergantikan oleh apapun juga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shed tears.. i really dont know what to say.. maybe she text me really in the right moment. when i feel so empty and lonely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" i dont know what to say tin, but you know ur words mean so much to me.. thank you for sharing life with me, thank you for the precious time and the friendship, support and always be a good listener for me.. im so sorry for always being pain in the ass"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought she would send me that msg.. i dont know its really me who`s too melancolic or its really true so touchy.. but friendship that you offer to me really mean WORLD for me.&lt;br /&gt;thank you mbak antin... thank you so much :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3984029750044831278?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3984029750044831278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3984029750044831278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3984029750044831278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3984029750044831278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/she-made-me-shed-tears.html' title='she made me shed tears'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3238047382045120532</id><published>2010-06-20T21:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:38:56.321+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;FTV hari ini mengisahkan tentang 4 bersaudara yang sudah lama tinggal terpisah dan gak akur yang haruus bersatu demi mempertahankan warisan orang tuanya yang sudah meninggal dengan tinggal satu rumah selama 100 hari kalo gak  akan jatuh ke tangan tantenya yang sangat matre.&lt;br /&gt;disitu banyak banget ilustrasi cekcok antar saudara yang similiar lah sama kehidupan sehari-hari . tapi kasih sayang antar saudara yang membuat mereka memenangkan warisan itu.. eits.. tapi bukan cuma warisannya yang harus di underline disini...  tapi mereka memenangkan kebahagian. Mereka yang tadinya stranger jadi bisa rukun dan hidup hangat seperti pesan almarhum ayah mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua ini langsung membuat aku meneteskan air mata. betapa beruntungnya kalian yang punya kakak dan adik bukan anak tunggal kayak aku. tapi bukan berarti aku menyesali keberadaanku sebagai anak tunggal , hanya timbul perasaan ingin seperti mereka.. punya saudara yang bisa menjaga mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak pelak saudara juga kadang adalah suatu masalah, aku mengenal seorang pria hebat.. parasnya keras tapi hatinya begitu lembut dan sangat mulia dimataku.  dia seorang pria yang lahir sebagai anak ke 5 . dia mempunyai keluarga yang kuimpikan.. punya kakak dan adik.&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia yatim sepertiku. ayahnya sudah meninggal dunia beberapa tahun yang lalu.. dan keluarga nya sudah  tidak hangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku masih dengan jelas mengingat semua perkataannya... entah siapa saja yang tau tekatnya ini.. tapi bagiku,, semua ini membuat dia berbeda....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" aku akan menyatukan keluargaku seperti apa yang sudah aku janjikan ke ayahku meskipun itu akan memakan waktu bertahun-tahun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pria itu tidak pernah menyerah dengan semua mimpi-mimpinya. aku menjadi saksi betapa dia begitu hangat kepada keluarga dan sekitarnya. dia dan hatinya yang selalu membuat dia sangat berbeda dimataku. dia akan selalu menjadi pria hebat dalam kehidupanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pria hebatku...&lt;br /&gt;mungkin saat ini aku sudah tidak diijinkan oleh NYA untuk berjalan beriringan denganmu..&lt;br /&gt;tapi doaku akan selalu mengiringi langkahmu.&lt;br /&gt;selalu yang terbaik untuk kehidupanmu...&lt;br /&gt;semoga apa yang sudah menjadi tekad dan keyakinanmu di ijabahi Gusti ALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know that i always believe in you even if noone understand.&lt;br /&gt;May GOD always hear your pray and fulfil it...&lt;br /&gt;Allah will always bless your angelic heart...&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/7207080313040385876-3238047382045120532?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3238047382045120532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3238047382045120532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3238047382045120532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3238047382045120532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia.html' title='Dia'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2414334314915156871</id><published>2010-06-15T19:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T10:02:53.660+07:00</updated><title type='text'>just fine.</title><content type='html'>When people have everything and i just have a memory of you in mind.&lt;br /&gt;i was promise to my self to learn how to thanks GOD for all the thing that have happened along my life, because what was happened is SOMETHING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel life was so cruel to me when it seems like GOD letting everyone take some piece of me and left me  a huge dissapointment. it wasnt easy for me but yes its not a reason for me to stay in the darkside for such a long time. That`s why im trying to do what is right or at least nearly right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when something not going as what i was hoping,,, i will just keep that for my self. weather its for good or worst. id rather let it kept sealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear GOD..&lt;br /&gt;u let me type something last night must be for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;u always show me something that made me relize...&lt;br /&gt;YES similiarity really exist&lt;br /&gt;im so proud to be anything u`ve already let me to be ..&lt;br /&gt;you let so many happiness, pride, lesson entering my life until this day.&lt;br /&gt;you knew what im talking about.. you always knew..&lt;br /&gt;some of people thought they knew me. but they actually don`t.&lt;br /&gt;just like how you make him feel about his hut GOD...&lt;br /&gt;do you know how hard it is GOD to live a life this way??&lt;br /&gt;no one will understand how hard it is unless they through same path.&lt;br /&gt;and thats one of reason you let me met him.&lt;br /&gt;letting us learn and heal each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you want me to do GOD??&lt;br /&gt;so many dissapointment and pain were came into my life.&lt;br /&gt;facing a fact into another fact.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really wanna give up situation..&lt;br /&gt;im not expecting a palace.. or a kingdom..&lt;br /&gt;im just dreaming a simple happy life with the one who really can make me feel just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2414334314915156871?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2414334314915156871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2414334314915156871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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right person, but how to create a right relationship"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat kita menyadari bahwa menciptakan hubungan yang benar itu adalah penting secara alami akan tercipta keadaan yang "saling". kadang kita sering merasa bahwa perasaan yang kita rasakan timpang. merasa si dia yang lebih membutuhkan kita ,, atau kita yang lebih mencintai dia.. atau bahkan merasa bahwa kita yang lebih banyak berkorban sedangkan dia seperti tanpa usaha.&lt;br /&gt;maka cobalah menyeimbangkan semua itu dengan keadaan "saling" .. mengganti kata " lebih" menjadi " saling"  .... saling mencintai, saling membutuhkan,, saling berusaha,,, saling percaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua keselarasan dalam suatu hubungan dapat ditimbulkan dari diri sendiri, jangan terlalu mendominasi, jangan terlalu merasa lebih berhak dari pasangannya, ataupun jangan terlalu tinggi menyimpan rasa gengsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan keadaan saling, kita bisa lebih menyetabilkan emosi dan merasa aman. karena kita tau,, tidak ada sesuatupun yang sia-sia jika dilakukan untuk orang yang kita sayangi dan karena kita yakin bahwa dia orang yang kita sayangi mengusahakan dan melakukan hal yang sama seperti kita , kalaupun tidak se-obvious kita, mungkin memang caranya saja yang berbeda.&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/7207080313040385876-6887943314269688512?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6887943314269688512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=6887943314269688512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6887943314269688512'/><link 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/&gt;klise tapi dulu aku terlalu muda untuk paham semua ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanita yang hebat itu tidak harus yang memegang kendali&lt;br /&gt;bukan juga wanita yang dipuja-puja kekasihnya..&lt;br /&gt;bukan juga wanita yang apapun kemauannya selalu dipenuhi&lt;br /&gt;bukan yang lebih kaya, bukan yang lebih punya nama&lt;br /&gt;bukan pula yang berkarier lebih hebat dibanding pasangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seorang&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wanita hebat&lt;/span&gt; adalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang bisa mencintai seorang pria dengan sederhana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wanita yang selalu berusaha membuat orang yang dia cintai bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;wanita yang kadang melakukan hal kecil bodoh yang sering di sepelekan para pria tapi tetap melakukannya untuk orang yang dia cintai karna itu muncul dari dalam hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang bisa percaya kepada pria yang dia cintai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanita yang belajar untuk tidak selalu mempertanyakan apapun yang diucapkan pria yang di cintainya, bukan karena tidak perduli,, tapi karna percaya.. percaya bahwa apa yang diucapkan pria yang di cintainya itu persis seperti apa yang dilakukannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang bisa percaya akan  apa yang sedang diusahakan seorang pria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenyamanan hidup adalah dambaan setiap wanita... tetapi wanita yang hebat bukan wanita yang berhasil mendapatkan pria kaya untuk bisa mewujudkan kenyamanan hidup untuknya, tetapi wanita yang hebat adalah wanita yang selalu percaya akan apa yang diusahakan pria yang dia cintai. tidak perduli dimulai dari mana. percaya bahwa apa yang belum bisa dilihat saat ini pasti bisa dicapai dan diwujudkan. percaya bahwa pria yang di cintainya akan menjadi pria yang PASTI bisa diandalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang mau memahami dunia pria yang di cintainya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terkadang wanita terlalu menggenggam dunia pria yang di cintainya dengan mulai memberi batasan ini dan itu. sehingga kadang pria kehilangan dunianya sendiri. wanita yang hebat adalah wanita yang mau berusaha memahami dunia pria yang di cintainya, mau berusaha mengenal, memperhatikan dan bersahabat dengan dunia pria yang di cintainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang mau memaafkan kesalahan pria yang di cintainya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkadang kesalahan menjadi akhir dari sebuah hubungan. padahal sesungguhnya setiap orang tidak luput dari sebuah kesalahan. wanita yang hebat adalah wanita yang bisa berbesar hati memaafkan pria yang dia cintai disaat semua orang menjulukinya "wanita bodoh" . Wanita hebat adalah wanita yang selalu bisa membuka pintu rumahnya untuk seorang pria yang di cintainya meskipun pria itu pernah menyakitinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seorang wanita yang selalu berusaha memperbaiki dan mempertahankan hubungannya dengan orang yang dia cintai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun yang retak bukan berarti tak bisa diperbaiki, apapun yang koyak bukan berarti tidak bisa dipertahankan. dan seorang wanita hebat adalah seorang wanita yang tidak pernah menyerah kepada keadaan. seorang wanita yang akan selalu berusaha memperbaiki dan mempertahankan hubungannya dengan orang yang dia cintai meskipun itu berarti mengorbankan kepentingannya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang selalu berusaha menjaga nama baik dan martabat pria yang dia cintai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seorang wanita yang tau bagaimana membawa diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seorang wanita yang menjadikan keluarga pria yang di cintainya sebagai keluarganya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you love someone, you have to love his family as a bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Pria hebat adalah pria yang tau betul bagaimana mempertahankan wanita hebat yang mendampingi langkahnya. seorang pria hebat adalah pria yang memilih wanita berkualitas untuk mendampinginya. wanita yang tetap tersenyum saat engkau keluar dari rumah dan tetap tersenyum saat engkau kembali ke rumah. karna dia selalu mempercayaimu, karna dia selalu menjadi orang nomer satu yang akan mendukung setiap keputusanmu bahkan saat orang lain sama sekali tidak percaya akan mimpimu, dia yang akan selalu mendengarkan keluh kesahmu disaat tidak ada satupun orang yang mau mendengarkanmu, dia yang akan membuatmu terlelap seperti bayi dipelukannya saat kau lelah menceritakan semua beban hidupmu, dia yang kan selalu membisikkan padamu kekuatan yang luar biasa dengan sentuhan kasih sayang nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear self..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when he really need you... he will do anything to get you back. but if he do nothing.. so you know that maybe you are not the one that he really needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2176148704382079816?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2176148704382079816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2176148704382079816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2176148704382079816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2176148704382079816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/wanita-hebat_13.html' title='Wanita Hebat'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6403708903856497682</id><published>2010-06-13T11:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:00:55.382+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday.</title><content type='html'>Ada kalanya saat keyakinan tidak dapat dipadamkan oleh suara mayoritas yang ditujukan padaku.&lt;br /&gt;ada kalanya saat pernyataan mereka yang menyakitkan itu tidak menggoyahkan pendirianku.&lt;br /&gt;ada kalanya saat senyum sinis mereka tetap mampu membuat aku tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada kalanya aku merasa kenyakinan ku ini nyata tapi egois.&lt;br /&gt;nyata karna memang aku yakin apa yang saat ini kuyakini memang masih ada.&lt;br /&gt;tapi menjadi egois karna aku jadi terobsesi kepadanya.&lt;br /&gt;dia yang mungkin saja akan lebih bahagia saat aku tidak ada disekelilingnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mencintai tapi tidak bisa melepaskanmu.&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana rasanya saat keikhlasan hati berhadapan dengan rasionalitas?&lt;br /&gt;mengikhlaskan hati untuk bisa melihatmu bahagia tanpaku itu susah.. karena aku ingin ada "kita" padahal seharusnya secara rasional jika aku mencintaimu seharusnya aku akan selalu ikhlas melihat kebahagiaanmu meskipun itu berarti tidak ada aku di duniamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang ingin sendiri untuk belajar..&lt;br /&gt;belajar beberapa hal yang luput dari perhatianku.&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang belajar hidup teratur.. mengatur ritme dalam hidupku..&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang belajar untuk menata hatiku...  meyakinkan diri bahwa berjalan itu butuh keyakinan.. dan keyakinan tidak akan membuatku menyesal meskipun kadang membuatku terluka...&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang belajar untuk memahami maksud SANG PENCIPTA menggariskan setiap alur yang sudah kutapaki...&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang belajar untuk tidak mencari...  dan tidak mengharapkan dicari..&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang belajar untuk mendengarkan hatiku dan merefleksikan otakku..&lt;br /&gt;aku sedang belajar untuk serajin mungkin bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;mencintai diriku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setiap langkah tanpa peluh itu adalah mustahil..&lt;br /&gt;setiap langkah tanpa keluhpun itu tampak lebih mustahil.&lt;br /&gt;tapi menahan diri untuk tidak mengeluh saat berpeluh itu bisa dipelajari.&lt;br /&gt;terlalu banyak yang kukeluhkan sehingga menjadikan peluh yang mengalir di tubuhku menjadi sia-sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mengusahakan apa saja yang bisa aku usahakan demi apa yang aku yakini..&lt;br /&gt;mengimbanginya dengan DOA yang tidak pernah terhenti disetiap kali aku teringat apa saja yang ku yakini..&lt;br /&gt;intuisi,, keyakinan,, dan harapan..&lt;br /&gt;aku percaya itu datangnya hanya dari-MU. dan aku percaya kebesaran-MU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu sibuk memikirkan dan mengkhawatirkan kamu yang baik-baik saja.&lt;br /&gt;sampai lupa bahwa masih banyak hal yang harus lebih ku perhatikan.&lt;br /&gt;memang seperti ini cara hatiku menyayangi hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;aku percaya dan yakin kamu akan selalu baik-baik saja.&lt;br /&gt;meski tanpa hadirku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-6403708903856497682?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3960840093712393737</id><published>2010-06-10T22:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:04:11.881+07:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe</title><content type='html'>Just tired to be the first start something.&lt;br /&gt;im kinda forget the "nothing to loose" ideology&lt;br /&gt;now im kinda love  the " take and give" thing.&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss something in return.&lt;br /&gt;its not material. but more than affectional.&lt;br /&gt;too much giving and find nothing in return is actually kinda suck.&lt;br /&gt;but i used to be that person.  and tired to be that angelic role.&lt;br /&gt;this is not really me  .. but maybe i have to be this way..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3960840093712393737?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3960840093712393737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3960840093712393737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3960840093712393737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3960840093712393737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/maybe.html' title='maybe'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3925758419346791852</id><published>2010-06-08T21:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T21:54:41.624+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jam Kerja Tubuh :)</title><content type='html'>Ada sebuah artikel tentang jam kerja organ tubuh kita dan ada sedikit deskripsi tentang apa yang sebaiknya kita lakukan pada jam-jam tersebut untuk menjaga kesehatan kita. Semoga dapat membantu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAMBUNG Jam 07.00 - 09.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ lambung sedang kuat, sebaiknya makan pagi untuk proses pembentukan energi tubuh sepanjang hari. Minum jus atau ramuan sebaiknya sebelum sarapan pagi, perut masih kosong sehingga zat yang bergunasegera terserap tubuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIMPA Jam 09.00 - 11.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ limpa kuat, dalam mentransportasi cairan nutrisi untuk energi pertumbuhan. Bila pada jam-jam ini mengantuk, berarti fungsi limpa lemah. Kurangi konsumsi gula, lemak, minyak dan protein hewani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANTUNG Jam 11.00 - 13.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ jantung kuat, harus istirahat, hindari panas dan olah fisik, ambisi dan emosi terutama pada penderita gangguan pembuluh darah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATI Jam 13.00 - 15.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ hati lemah, bila orang tidur, darah merah berkumpul dalam organ hati dan terjadi proses regenerasi sel-sel hati. Apabila fungsi hati kuat maka tubuh kuat untuk menangkal semua penyakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARU-PARU Jam 15.00 - 17.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ paru-paru lemah, diperlukan istirahat, tidur untuk proses pembuangan racun dan proses pembentukan energi paru-paru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GINJAL Jam 17.00 - 19.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ ginjal kuat, sebaiknya digunakan untuk belajar karena terjadi proses pembentukan sumsum tulang dan otak serta kecerdasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAMBUNG Jam 19.00 - 21.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ lambung lemah sebaiknya tidak mengkonsumsi makan yang sulit dicerna atau lama dicerna atau lebih baik sudah berhenti makan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIMPA Jam 21.00 - 23.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ limpa lemah, terjadi proses pembuangan racun dan proses regenerasi sel limpa. Sebaiknya istirahat sambil mendengarkan musik yang menenangkan jiwa, untuk meningkatkan imunitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANTUNG Jam 23.00 - 01.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ jantung lemah. Sebaiknya sudah beristirahat tidur, apabila masih terus bekerja atau begadang dapat melemahkan fungsi jantung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATI Jam 01.00 - 03.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ hati kuat. Terjadi proses pembuangan racun/limbah hasil metabolisme tubuh. Apabila ada gangguan fungsi hati tercermin pada kotoran dan gangguan mata. Apabila ada luka dalam akan terasa nyeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARU-PARU Jam 03.00 - 05.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ paru-paru kuat, terjadi proses pembuangan limbah/racun pada organ paru-paru, apabila terjadi batuk, bersin-bersin dan berkeringat menandakan adanya gangguan fungsi paru-paru. Sebaiknya digunakan untuk olah nafas untuk mendapatkan energi paru yang sehat dan kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USUS BESAR Jam 05.00 - 07.00&lt;br /&gt;Jam piket organ usus besar kuat, sebaiknya biasakan BAB secara teratur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3925758419346791852?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3925758419346791852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3925758419346791852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3925758419346791852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3925758419346791852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/jam-kerja-tubuh.html' title='Jam Kerja Tubuh :)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5552141194085115653</id><published>2010-06-05T14:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:30:46.069+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear sister..</title><content type='html'>dear my lil sister..&lt;br /&gt;you are there in a distance..&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry for not being there when you need shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand to see you in tears.&lt;br /&gt;but in the same time i couldnt do anything except pray to GOD for your best.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to keep your faith inside your heart.&lt;br /&gt;believe that GOD plan something for you and ur hubby.&lt;br /&gt;jadilah wanita hebat untuk rumah tanggamu :)&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-5552141194085115653?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5552141194085115653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5552141194085115653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5552141194085115653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5552141194085115653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-sister.html' title='dear sister..'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-9002654582311897622</id><published>2010-06-05T12:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:13:12.979+07:00</updated><title type='text'>loving is forgiving :)</title><content type='html'>I found sex in the city part 2 so boring. even there were lotsa joke that actually could make me laugh.. but still.. its kinda boring film. Sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;until the scene that really make my heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;there was a scene where sarah jessica parker met her exs boyfriend somewhere in abudhabi.&lt;br /&gt;then they were having dinner together. they were confess that already married.&lt;br /&gt;but dinner still continue... and after dinner they were about walking home.&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly aidan ( the ex bf) kissed sarah !!! that was shocking...&lt;br /&gt;sarah stop the kiss and ran into her Car and went back to hotel where she lived with her bestie. and announce the accident to her bestie.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah confuse.. because her bestie tell her not to tell her husband. but she cant live in a lie.&lt;br /&gt;In the name of love, sarah decide to call her husband right away. confess everything. and hope that everything going to be just fine. after sarah finished her confession. her husband just said " im in work, i`ll see u later!" dan telepon ditutup. can you imagine gimana perasaan seorang suami yang tau istrinya baru aja mengaku berciuman dengan mantan kekasihnya?? and can you imagine.. gimana perasaan campur aduk si istri yang confessionnya tidak direspon apapun oleh si suami. Begitu sarah pulang ke newyork.. suaminya gak ngejemput dia di bandara, begitu sarah sampe di apartementnya,, apartement itu kosong. suaminya ga ada dirumah. sarah menelpon suaminya dan meninggalkan pesan. " hey where are you? im home"&lt;br /&gt;gak lama kemudian suaminya pulang. aku ga inget sih gimana percakapan mereka tapi yang jelas.. sarah meminta maaf atas apa yang sudah dia lakukan, dia menyesal. lalu suaminya mengeluarkan sebuah kotak dan dibuka berisi cincin berlian hitam.&lt;br /&gt;" i want you to wear this so you will remember that you've married"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh mai GOD!!! such a gentleman!!!&lt;br /&gt;this is the best part of the movie that i love most.&lt;br /&gt;people do sin, noone can escape from making mistake. want it or not. noone in this world who never miss doing sin. BUt look at them.. they teach us that loving is forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hurt it is for you to find out that the one you love is lie to you. that the one you love is cheat on you, that the one you love make mistake and do sin.&lt;br /&gt;but if what you feel about them is realy love..  you should forgive them and give them second change. everyone deserve a second change including yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learn from my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;she forgave her boyfriend who is already cheat on her and give him second change.&lt;br /&gt;because she have the same prespective like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengalah bukan berarti kalah. kadang saat kita mencintai seseorang. kita perlu mengalah dan meminta maaf terlebih dahulu bukan untuk mengakui kita bersalah, tapi untuk menyelamatkan hal yang lebih berharga.. something even more big than just lie.. something that worth enough to fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, respect, convinience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never said that people who do sin is never wrong.&lt;br /&gt;but its never be wrong to forgive and forget..&lt;br /&gt;never be wrong to bring peace to ourselves..&lt;br /&gt;for something that worth for ourselves..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-9002654582311897622?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/9002654582311897622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=9002654582311897622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/9002654582311897622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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-red) . pas lagi crita-crita tiba-tiba adit ngeblank.. wajahnya aneh.. hihihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;" kamu kenapa bik?"&lt;br /&gt;" hmmm itu bapak sama anak atauuu..." kata-katanya ga diterusin dan spontan aku melempar pandangan ke orang yang dibicarakan adit itu.&lt;br /&gt;" hah?? emang knapa?" kataku.&lt;br /&gt;" aku tadi liat... si bapak ituuu.. memegang PANTAT pria itu!!!" aku melotot...&lt;br /&gt;what the hackkk!!! hahahahhahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;mengakaklah kami berduaa.. hihihihihi.... maklum yaaa tempat kita nongkrong di malioboro mall which is tempatnya adalah di malioboro.. jadi ya maklum lah kalo banyak geje-geje..&lt;br /&gt;hihihihihihihihi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah di liat-liat.. emang kayaknya ada yang aneh deh sama si bapak itu..&lt;br /&gt;aku merasa kok kayak mukanya tu ada yang di suntik silikon..&lt;br /&gt;tapi entah itu idungnya atau dagunya.. hihihihihi..&lt;br /&gt;weird!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6017511192586798380</id><published>2010-06-01T16:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T17:07:04.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'>barier</title><content type='html'>my friend told me to make a barrier in everything i have.&lt;br /&gt;so im not walk in too far to "their thing"&lt;br /&gt;and they are not walk in too far to " my thing"&lt;br /&gt;everything could possibly rocky..&lt;br /&gt;if we are not sensitive enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im kind of person who cant talk right to my bestie face sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;cause im just too lazy debating for something that might seen from two different way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not about im worrying something too much..&lt;br /&gt;or worried something that haven`t happen yet too far..&lt;br /&gt;but its about me and what i feel..&lt;br /&gt;what make me feel comfort and what discomfort me..&lt;br /&gt;i really think i should make a barrier for my self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-6017511192586798380?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6017511192586798380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=6017511192586798380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6017511192586798380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6017511192586798380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/barier.html' title='barier'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5330689055177768663</id><published>2010-06-01T06:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T06:53:18.179+07:00</updated><title type='text'>*mual*</title><content type='html'>Akhir-akhir ini kegiatanku di pagi hari sama.&lt;br /&gt;bangun tidur selalu jam stengah 6 dengan atau tanpa alarm berbunyi.&lt;br /&gt;membuka youtube dan share some videos ke fb.&lt;br /&gt;minum obat lalu terdiam di meja makan .. *aku mual*&lt;br /&gt;rasanya tidak bergairah tapi seperti tetap harus memakan sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;lalu mandi dan bersiap-siap berangkat ke kampus.&lt;br /&gt;setiap hari aku mual...&lt;br /&gt;membayangkan semua requirement yang belum ku penuhi.&lt;br /&gt;membayangkan siapa dosen pengampuku hari ini,,&lt;br /&gt;membayangkan ini dan itu...&lt;br /&gt;oh nooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;mual-mual-mual-mual....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku sudah berjanji pada diriku sendiri dan kepadamu..&lt;br /&gt;bahwa aku akan tetap berjalan meski tertatih..&lt;br /&gt;aku akan tetap memaksa untuk jalan meskipun pincang...&lt;br /&gt;for me and my brighter future ,insyaALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is getting hard when we are getting older.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;including me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-5330689055177768663?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5330689055177768663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5330689055177768663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5330689055177768663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5330689055177768663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/06/mual.html' title='*mual*'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7029361333901308861</id><published>2010-05-29T05:10:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T05:37:51.129+07:00</updated><title type='text'>help me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Help me with say nothing to what i feel if you really care.&lt;br /&gt;Help me by not telling me how to feel if you really care.&lt;br /&gt;Help me being lil more sensitive so you wont hurt me in purpose if you really care.&lt;br /&gt;Help me by giving me time to eliminate all this thing with my own way if you really care.&lt;br /&gt;dont make me stepped back from you.&lt;br /&gt;dont push me to build a seal&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7029361333901308861?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7029361333901308861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7029361333901308861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7029361333901308861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7029361333901308861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/help-me.html' title='help me'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3014747045835493428</id><published>2010-05-29T05:10:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T05:37:34.861+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;its too early in the morning when i open up my facebook account and checking some updates on HOME side when i cant take my eyes off of something that really *shocking!!*&lt;br /&gt;then i remember all about your dream. the dream that i heard 2 years ago for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing you being that close to your DREAM is really making me SMILE my Dear..&lt;br /&gt;cause those are what you are waiting for in your whole life..&lt;br /&gt;you with all of your faith always told me all plan that you`ve plan for you and ur dream.&lt;br /&gt;and now its just like an inch from the soil you stepped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you know, that i always pray to GOD for you and your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;may ALLAH bring you lots of luck.. may ALLAH fulfill your dReam.&lt;br /&gt;always wishing you all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry for being in distance.&lt;br /&gt;but i always keep my eyes on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for what is worth.. i heart you. always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3014747045835493428?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3014747045835493428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3014747045835493428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3014747045835493428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3014747045835493428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_29.html' title=':-*'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-1861903897410417120</id><published>2010-05-24T22:33:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:46:56.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ma....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xhSdG69pI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2MCmblkEYrU/s1600/blog-rest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xhSdG69pI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2MCmblkEYrU/s320/blog-rest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475358216654878354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama..&lt;br /&gt;maafin aku ya..&lt;br /&gt;kalau aku selalu membuat mama bertanya-tanya&lt;br /&gt;kalau aku selalu mengagetkan mama dengan pelukan dan isakan tangisku..&lt;br /&gt;maafin aku ya ma karna selalu mengandalkan bahu mama untuk melepas sesak didadaku..&lt;br /&gt;jangan pernah lepasin tangan mama dari aku ya ma..&lt;br /&gt;karna cuma mama yang tau benar bagaimana cara memeluk hatiku yang lemah ini.&lt;br /&gt;terimakasih mama selalu menguatkan hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;terimakasih mama selalu membuat aku percaya bahwa ALLAH itu selalu punya kejutan dan keajaiban untuk umatNYA..&lt;br /&gt;terimakasih ya ma.. selalu menemaniku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1861903897410417120?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/1861903897410417120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=1861903897410417120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1861903897410417120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1861903897410417120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/ma.html' title='ma....'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xhSdG69pI/AAAAAAAAAQk/2MCmblkEYrU/s72-c/blog-rest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7544534114031734898</id><published>2010-05-24T22:18:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:06:07.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a hug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xX2Vip5SI/AAAAAAAAAP8/QZQznfAT22g/s1600/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xX2Vip5SI/AAAAAAAAAP8/QZQznfAT22g/s320/hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475347837982729506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku hanya punya jutaan kata untuk menggambarkan semua perasaanku. untuk menggambarkan betapa kehilangannya aku saat kau pergi. betapa aku sangat merindukanmu sampai aku menangis hingga tertidur. Betapa semua orang menatap aku dengan iba. karna aku masih tetap terdiam ditempat saat kamu sudah berlari jauh meninggalkan tempat aku termangu.&lt;br /&gt;Tak banyak yang bisa kulakukan selain aku hanya pasrah dengan perasaan yang tidak bisa hilang dari hatiku ini. karna aku memang tidak mau memaksanya hilang. melihat namamu saja rasanya dadaku sesak. aku rasanya susah bernafas. aku tak mau mempertanyakan kenapa semua ini bisa terjadi. karna semua itu salahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang baik, Allah yang Maha Mendengar&lt;br /&gt;Jangan Marah ya melihatku menangis , Jangan Marah melihat air mataku membasahi bahu mamaku. Jangan Marah melihatku begitu lemah. dan Jangan bosan mendengarkan semua ungkapan hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang Baik, Allah yang Maha Pengasih dan Penyayang.&lt;br /&gt;Terimakasih atas cintanya.&lt;br /&gt;would you please hug me??&lt;br /&gt;cause i guess i really need it :(&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/7207080313040385876-7544534114031734898?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7544534114031734898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7544534114031734898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7544534114031734898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7544534114031734898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-need-hug.html' title='i need a hug.'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xX2Vip5SI/AAAAAAAAAP8/QZQznfAT22g/s72-c/hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3093930823176013916</id><published>2010-05-24T21:59:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:06:17.359+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hadiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_vnXeY1SHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-U-lcHTfQv8/s1600/blog-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_vnXeY1SHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-U-lcHTfQv8/s320/blog-heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475224162479196274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua hari dengan mimpi yang sama membuatku berpikir. entah apa yang berusaha diberitahukan ALLAH padaku. tapi telah membuatku sadar bahwa tanpa sadar ALLAh telah memberikan kebahagiaan padaku dan selama ini aku kurang bersyukur akan itu semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerinduanku yang aku rasakan sudah hampir beberapa bulan terakhir ini ternyata diobati ALLAH dengan cara NYA sendiri. tapi selama ini aku terlalu bodoh untuk bisa menyadari bahwa itu rejeki dari NYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bermimpi tentangmu, dua hari berturut-turut. entah karna terlalu memikirkanmu  atau karna lagu yang dikirim mey kepadaku. atau karna cerita lensy yang kudengar siang itu atau karna memang ALLAH sedang mengobati rasa rinduku terhadapmu.&lt;br /&gt;aku gak bisa menggambarkan perasaanku pagi ini saat aku secara spontan mengucap syukur kepada ALLAH atas mimpi yang sudah membuat aku sadar bahwa nikmatNYA baru saja kurasakan.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku sudah tidak akan pernah bisa merasakan langsung denganmu seperti yang ALLAH gambarkan dalam frame mimpiku semalam. tapi semoga aku akan selalu bisa bersyukur atas apa yang ALLAH hadiahkan untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;semoga semua doaku di dengar ALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;semoga doa yang kupanjatkan untukmu diijabahi ALLAH.&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin melihatmu bahagia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3093930823176013916?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3093930823176013916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3093930823176013916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3093930823176013916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3093930823176013916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/hadiah.html' title='hadiah'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_vnXeY1SHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/-U-lcHTfQv8/s72-c/blog-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6542329479982670256</id><published>2010-05-24T19:40:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T07:08:52.204+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ketakutanku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xkNkCtc5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eoeOZtT2b6c/s1600/blog-jail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xkNkCtc5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eoeOZtT2b6c/s320/blog-jail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475361431151801234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on myself. ternyata setiap orang memiliki banyak ketakutan dalam dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;seperti aku contohnya yang memiliki 4 hal ketakutan terbesar dalam hidupku yang sifatnya MANUSIA sekali.&lt;br /&gt;sebut aja A,B,C,dan D . keempatnya adalah 4 hal yang berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;Dapat saling mempengaruhi , tapi bisa juga tidak...&lt;br /&gt;masing-masingpun memiliki effect yang berbeda dalam kehidupanku.&lt;br /&gt;dan baru kusadari.. ternyata satu sama lain bisa saling meniadakan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi juga bisa saling memperburuk keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example..&lt;br /&gt;waktu ketakutan tentang si A (keluarga) datang.. aku jadi rajin menghadapi ketakutan C (sekolah ). lalu saat B ( Hati) membuatku terpuruk, ternyata ketakutan C (sekolah) bisa membuatku lupa akan ketakutan pada B. Lalu pada saat ketakutan pada D ( pertemanan) muncul maka aku berusaha memikirkan ketakutan A ,B,C supaya tidak mengingat si D lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi efek dari masing-masing ketakutan itu berbeda.&lt;br /&gt;ada yang membuatku lebih semangat, ada yang membuatku ga bisa tidur, ada yang bikin aku ketakutan dan bahkan ada yang membuat aku ingin melupakan semuanya dan lari dari kenyataan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ada kalanya keempat ketakutan ku itu secara kompak datang menyerbu tanpa bisa saling mengalahkan satu dengan lainnya. dan yang bisa aku lakukan cuma minum obat tidur dan tidur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a life...&lt;br /&gt;semoga ALLAH senantiasa menguatkan UmatNYA. amien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-6542329479982670256?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xkNkCtc5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eoeOZtT2b6c/s72-c/blog-jail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-1282808841690019562</id><published>2010-05-23T07:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:54:50.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xjQqz3aZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dFzAyJvJiis/s1600/blog-endomarf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xjQqz3aZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dFzAyJvJiis/s320/blog-endomarf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475360384996567442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should write another emotic..&lt;br /&gt;its so gloomy these whole 5 months ..&lt;br /&gt;and i am losing my ability to write..&lt;br /&gt;i miss to write..&lt;br /&gt;write a good thing...&lt;br /&gt;something colorful..&lt;br /&gt;something touchy...&lt;br /&gt;something inspiring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope tomorrow will be better then yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;hope i can see sunshine brighter then this day..&lt;br /&gt;hope i can see stars blinking better then last sky`s party..&lt;br /&gt;hope my heart better then yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;so i can write better then NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1282808841690019562?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xjQqz3aZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/dFzAyJvJiis/s72-c/blog-endomarf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5257852493736342142</id><published>2010-05-22T15:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:12:47.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'>scared</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xZY23cZ2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/DhXTVI9l_cU/s1600/sorrry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xZY23cZ2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/DhXTVI9l_cU/s320/sorrry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475349530555475810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im shocked and cant say anything...&lt;br /&gt;im a lil bit happy, a lil bit scared, a lil bit worried.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what will it be ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad you finally know them&lt;br /&gt;at least i know you finally have a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;cause they are a good friend in deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for what i did wrong..&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-5257852493736342142?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5257852493736342142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5257852493736342142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5257852493736342142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5257852493736342142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/scared.html' title='scared'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xZY23cZ2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/DhXTVI9l_cU/s72-c/sorrry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7402955632322415716</id><published>2010-05-21T17:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T17:14:41.057+07:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>we were just two different people in society when we met each other.&lt;br /&gt;want it or not , like it or not i have to adjust with my enviroment including with you.&lt;br /&gt;i have to behave better.&lt;br /&gt;you are a nice SMILE MAKER.&lt;br /&gt;but its difficult to see which is real or fake.&lt;br /&gt;but lately its more like insecure smile.&lt;br /&gt;a losing smile.&lt;br /&gt;a harted smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i smile seeing you trying that hard to get them back.&lt;br /&gt;them belong to all the thing U thought was stolen.&lt;br /&gt;but i really wanna say this by my heart..&lt;br /&gt;noone is trying to stole anything from you my dear...&lt;br /&gt;but good luck anyway :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7402955632322415716?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7402955632322415716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7402955632322415716&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7402955632322415716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7402955632322415716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_21.html' title=';)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4909236750197843832</id><published>2010-05-14T18:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T19:00:24.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>try</title><content type='html'>trying not to respond anger and any negativity.&lt;br /&gt;negative to revange.&lt;br /&gt;will be hard to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-4909236750197843832?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=8211930449521283634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8211930449521283634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/8211930449521283634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2224014559747989337</id><published>2010-05-03T19:00:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:14:30.325+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENJEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xZywSYsUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ybiy8jv3GrQ/s1600/together+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xZywSYsUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ybiy8jv3GrQ/s320/together+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475349975466029378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear my ENJEL..&lt;br /&gt;you are one of story between me and him..&lt;br /&gt;you are the only friend that he knew as my bestfriend...&lt;br /&gt;you are my walking diary..&lt;br /&gt;who really knew exactly what happen between me and him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always love talking about him with you..&lt;br /&gt;but somehow..&lt;br /&gt;you make me afraid ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2224014559747989337?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2224014559747989337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2224014559747989337&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2224014559747989337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2224014559747989337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/enjel.html' title='ENJEL'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S_xZywSYsUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ybiy8jv3GrQ/s72-c/together+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2282027877280711890</id><published>2010-05-03T18:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:54:34.753+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Baru malem minggu kemaren aku mengalami bad night. niatnya mau pijit di GRIYA SEHAT malah mendapatkan perlakuan tidak menyenangkan , begini ceritanya...&lt;br /&gt;setelah beraktivitas cukup padat seharian , aku dan beberapa teman malaysiaku memutuskan untuk memilih GRIYA SEHAT sebagai tempat bermalam mingguan.&lt;br /&gt;receptionist menyambut dengan ramahnya mempersilahkan kami satu-persatu masuk ke bilik-bilik. aku sudah langsung bersiap-siap. sampai akhirnya seorang terapis yang lately i know her name is TANTI nyamperin bilik saya&lt;br /&gt;"permisi" bilik dibuka dan tiba-tiba " WOWWWW" sambil memandangi tubuhku.. whattt the fuckkk.... terus dia meletakkan cream dan handuk di meja kemudian meminta  aku menunggu sebentar ... first sih masih sabar lah sampe akhirnya aku mendengar dia ketawa-ketawa sama temennyaa.. what the fuckk... seperti sedang mendescribe keadaanku  ASUUU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;lalu dia masuk lagi ke bilik ku dan memintaku mengganti bajuku, tanpa basa-basi aku bilang " eh mbak, kalo mbak ga mau pijit saya , saya gpp lho.. ga jadi juga gpp!" lalu aku berlalu. huh!!!&lt;br /&gt;seumur-umur aku ga pernah diperlakukan seperti ini, bahkan ditempat pijit lainnya .. dan mulai saat itu blacklist GRIYA SEHAT maguwo... !!! terapisnya ga punya manner ga bisa behave.. faaaakkk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im so enough dengan kejadian " direndahkan" yang ternyata siang ini terjadi lagi disuatu tempat makan di sekitar sagan. teman-temanku sudah duduk di salah satu meja yang kosong dan aku dan ain lah yang bertugas untuk memesan karna pesananku agak ribet jadi aku harus memastikan pesananku tidak keliru.  tiba-tiba aku melihat ada cowo yang melempar pandangan ke aku karna di kasih tau cewe di sebelahnya,, and i know what that mean!!! langsung aku triakkkk " KENAPA MASSSS????" lalu mreka berdua menunduk. aku bener-bener ga trima. ngapain sih musti ngerendahin gwa... emang lo siapaa... makanya orang kayak gitu musti dikasih pelajaran.  aku sengaja ngasi tau anak2 yang ikut makan bareng saat itu dan menceritakan kejadian yang baru saja ku alami.. sambil menunjukkk wanita itu.. dia kerasaa dan nunduk kata temen2ku... biarin aja dehhh... aku sengajaaaa pointing at her nose pada saat dia liat aku. &lt;br /&gt;i dont care what she think,,, butttt you really have to know what i think,,,,&lt;br /&gt;that you are who suppous to pointed as a CRAP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;menyedihkan sekali,,, berjilbab tapiii merendahkan orang.... what the fuckk!!!!&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/7207080313040385876-2282027877280711890?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2282027877280711890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2282027877280711890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2282027877280711890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2282027877280711890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/pissed-off.html' title='pissed off'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-6179256249502175236</id><published>2010-05-01T07:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:26:59.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'>story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S9t1IBuDBXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0Fo_-oGLWBc/s1600/long+road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S9t1IBuDBXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0Fo_-oGLWBc/s320/long+road.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466091353505203570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;destiny ...&lt;br /&gt;it is when i met each of person in my life..&lt;br /&gt;weather they were left or stay...&lt;br /&gt;but it is already written as a destiny,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"my d-e-s-t-i-n-y"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faith ....&lt;br /&gt;it is what inside my heart...&lt;br /&gt;it is what i believe...&lt;br /&gt;it is what make me still have willing to live a life..&lt;br /&gt;it is what encourage me to told them who i love about who is the real me..&lt;br /&gt;it is what you`ve said in the first time we knew eachother, along the time we spent together, and in the time you left me... you said you still have faith on me... it was YOURS.. Your faith..&lt;br /&gt;and mine is safety saved in my heartbox. stay there... and that was MINE,, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;My F-a-i-t-h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;future..&lt;br /&gt;it is everybody`s next chapter of life..&lt;br /&gt;it is everybody`s hope..&lt;br /&gt;it is everybody`s mistery..&lt;br /&gt;but future are coming like it or not...&lt;br /&gt;future are there...&lt;br /&gt;set by GOD ...&lt;br /&gt;and there are lotsa dream and hope for a path called future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dream and hope for my future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;“ Dear Allah and all of fairy, let them who stayed beside me, who walk together with me become my true friend .. and may them who left become my bittersweet memories cause there always be "STORY" in their presence ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-6179256249502175236?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/6179256249502175236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=6179256249502175236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6179256249502175236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/6179256249502175236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/story.html' title='story'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S9t1IBuDBXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/0Fo_-oGLWBc/s72-c/long+road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-1656847720592370258</id><published>2010-05-01T06:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T07:02:51.564+07:00</updated><title type='text'>radiolusen</title><content type='html'>Sedikit demi sedikit..&lt;br /&gt;kamu radiolusen di hatiku,,,&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak pernah memposisikan " harus " sih.&lt;br /&gt;tapi orang-orang yang mencintaiku meng " harus" kan ku untuk menekan tombol "skip" setiap kali pembicaraan mengarah ke arahmu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1656847720592370258?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/1656847720592370258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=1656847720592370258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1656847720592370258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1656847720592370258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/05/radiolusen.html' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S9cwKCEjgaI/AAAAAAAAAOc/AUDVUAGM4O4/s320/angel+buttelrfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464889621750186402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a lie when OUR BIG things broken.&lt;br /&gt;and it was you who emotionally decided without consider any chance.&lt;br /&gt;"a-second-chance" and straightly said that i have NO RIGHT to questioning this relationship &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;.....you are not really that into me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*thank you putri for brought-out this thought to me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in anyway,,,&lt;br /&gt;this issue was already be a -heartjunk- women heart-to-heart thing for some of mi bestie.&lt;br /&gt;and for me it is more like a scar.&lt;br /&gt;it was a small wound  that i thought i could handle at first but it is unheal wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the-losing-feeling is proliferate...&lt;br /&gt;filled my heart with all this melanolic - lovestory - misery.&lt;br /&gt;the fluctuation of emotion made me feel this intermiten pingpong sentation feeling.&lt;br /&gt;always fake a smile like nothing happen. like nothing is "going on" down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of them asked me..&lt;br /&gt;dont you feel tired with all of this feeling?&lt;br /&gt;dissapointment combined with this "out of reach" hope??&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in moment have a thought to over this shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear the fairy of my glommy lovelife.&lt;br /&gt;please dont tell me how to feel. cause im just stepping GOD destiny in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;and when this "up and down" feeling still rolling on and on...&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is just like a phase that i should step..&lt;br /&gt;before i become butterfly,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a- beautiful- butterfly :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2801271008019506227?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2801271008019506227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2801271008019506227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2801271008019506227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2801271008019506227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-butterfly.html' title='beautiful butterfly'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S9cwKCEjgaI/AAAAAAAAAOc/AUDVUAGM4O4/s72-c/angel+buttelrfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2501135247754811538</id><published>2010-04-23T08:14:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:17:43.222+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dubia ad malam</title><content type='html'>i never know what the colour of the sky actually is .&lt;br /&gt;when i starring upstair ,,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i see blue..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i see white..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i see grey..&lt;br /&gt;or the other time i see combination between white and blue..&lt;br /&gt;or white and grey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the cloud shape something..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they are just everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;diffuse and the line are poor identified..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like all of those memories...&lt;br /&gt;the pieces are spreading along my time..&lt;br /&gt;reccurently flash my mind...&lt;br /&gt;with any colour in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dubia ad malam.&lt;br /&gt;bad prognosis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2501135247754811538?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2501135247754811538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Hearing the blower`s daughter .....</title><content type='html'>in my late lonely night, tiba-tiba aku ingin menulis.&lt;br /&gt;for some reason and for a few times.&lt;br /&gt;sangat sulit menghubungi beberapa sahabatku.&lt;br /&gt;mereka yang kuanggap sahabatku sangat susah di telepon.&lt;br /&gt;padahal aku cuma ingin say hi..&lt;br /&gt;tapi semua itu bukan salah mereka .&lt;br /&gt;my fault maybe... yang terlalu membosankan sehingga untuk mengangkat telepon darikupun rasanya lumayan males..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betapa susahnya menjaga persahabatan.&lt;br /&gt;padahal persahabatan dan silaturahmi itu salah satu tangga paling singkat untuk mengusahakan supaya doa kita di kabulkan Yang Maha Kuasa a.k.a ALLAH SWT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi adapula yang justru ingat aku cuma saat terberat mereka..&lt;br /&gt;aku bersyukur tapi untuk itu, tanda nya mereka mengandalkan aku dan percaya padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear my beloved married bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak akan membiarkanmu sendiri dalam tangis dan ketakutanmu.&lt;br /&gt;aku akan berusaha sebisa mungkin tetap menjadi sahabat terbaikmu&lt;br /&gt;anytime you need to talk you can run to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ALLAH..&lt;br /&gt;kuatkanlah mereka dengan rumah tangga yang telah Kau jadikan cobaan untuk mereka.&lt;br /&gt;semoga Engkau memberikan jalan yang terbaik untuk mereka..&lt;br /&gt;Hamba mohon peluklah mereka saat hamba tak sanggup merengkuh mereka.&lt;br /&gt;kuatkanlah hati mereka..&lt;br /&gt;bahagiakanlan mereka .. amien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1767166892319449087?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/1767166892319449087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=1767166892319449087&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1767166892319449087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/1767166892319449087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/04/hearing-blowers-daughter.html' title='... Hearing the blower`s daughter .....'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4181346611675588097</id><published>2010-04-17T22:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:34:15.564+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tanda-tanda</title><content type='html'>aku yang belum bisa meletakkan titik ditempat yang benar.&lt;br /&gt;aku masih terlalu ragu-ragu atau lebih tepatnya aku terlalu gegabah meletakkan semua tanda baca terbolak balik disana-sini.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan emosi aku meletakkan semua tanda seru pada setiap kalimatku. sedangkan disaat aku terpuruk aku meletakkan semua tanda tanya diakhir kalimat dalam setiap sujudku.&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak bisa dengan sabar menggunakan tanda koma ataupun kurang bijaksana bahkan terlalu gengsi untuk meletakkan tanda titik sebagai akhir dari sebuah kisah yang akhirnya dimaksudkan untuk menempuh hidup yang baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life cost lot of thing.&lt;br /&gt;when i asked GOD why wont he forgive me and give me second change , GOD asked me back " why wont you forgive her and give her second change?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku terdiam... sebegitu keraskah tanda seru dihatiku? sedangkan aku melukis tanda tanya besar atas apa yang hilang dari hidupku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-4181346611675588097?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4181346611675588097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4181346611675588097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4181346611675588097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4181346611675588097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/04/tanda-tanda.html' title='tanda-tanda'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5971638435697550716</id><published>2010-03-26T07:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:08:52.856+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun conversation :P</title><content type='html'>Ada beberapa conversation lucu,, akibat bday notificationku di hidden. hahahaha.. here you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#drg din&lt;br /&gt;  prolog : beliau sangat rajin memberi selamat kepada setiap orang yang ultah via fb...&lt;br /&gt;  drg din: happy birthday mirna on the beautiful day wish u the best and hope you enjoy it,&lt;br /&gt;                 here`s a big hugs and kis&lt;br /&gt;  me       : matur nuwun drg din, nyuwun pangestunipun ( trimakasih drg din, minta restunya)&lt;br /&gt;  drg din: kok aneh ya di event ku kok ga ada namamu ya&lt;br /&gt;  me       : iya dok,, memang di hidden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# SARAP-HINA a.k.a nenek&lt;br /&gt;   prolog : she`s my BEST FRIEND , baru sadar kalo gwa ultah jam 8 malam... (nguikkk)&lt;br /&gt;   nenek : makkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk... lo ultah ya&lt;br /&gt;   me      : hihihi :D&lt;br /&gt;   nenek : happy birthday ya makk,,,, ( lupa terusannya apa)&lt;br /&gt;   me      : iya makasih, hihih temen gwa pada banyak yang lupa gara2 notif fb gwa mati&lt;br /&gt;   nenek : kalo lo disiniii pasti udah gwa omelinnnn makkkkkkkk... kalo budaya bule itu happiness&lt;br /&gt;                 harus di shareee!!!&lt;br /&gt;   me      : ahahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# Blastingadith a.k.a babik&lt;br /&gt;   prolog : ketemu sama dia ini ibarat ketemu sama artissss... harus janjian sebulan sebelomnya&lt;br /&gt;                 udah berkali2 janjian mau ktemuan tapi gagal terus sampai akhirnya dia ku ancam,&lt;br /&gt;                  kalo sampe ulang tahunku dia ga di jogjaaaa makaaaaa... cukup sampe disini ajaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;                 sohibannya,.. ahahahahhahaha.... *devillaugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   babik  : kowe nyebai&lt;br /&gt;   me      : lah? nyebai opo? aku ulang tahun&lt;br /&gt;   babik  : ha yo kui, ulang taun gak ngasih tau mana notification fb mati -_-&lt;br /&gt;   me      : hahahahahahaha,,,,, u must be out of jogja???&lt;br /&gt;   tidakkk di jawabbbbb,,,,, lamaaa sekaliiiiiiiiii...&lt;br /&gt;   me      : heh,,, dibales smse malah ngilang,, nyebai&lt;br /&gt;   babik  : aaaaaaaaaaaa kowe kui sing nyebai , ultah ra kondo2, pokoknya aku balik indo kita hrs&lt;br /&gt;                 ketemu, ada masalah y belom kita selesaikan diantara kita,, hehe&lt;br /&gt;   me      : hahahah jangan lupa ya babik, u owe me lotsa thing, included bday cake, bday gift&lt;br /&gt;                 bday angpaw,,, lho lho lho.. malah ngelunjak&lt;br /&gt;   babik : tunggu kedatanganku dua minggu lagiii  lalu kita ngepet bersama&lt;br /&gt;   me     : whatttttttttttttttttttttttttt?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#bang by and neni&lt;br /&gt;   prolog : mreka adalah pasangan kekasih yang adalah kakak angkatku dan kekasihnya&lt;br /&gt;                 yg mana ultah cewenya itu 2 hari setelah aku. malem itu mreka lagi saling comment2n&lt;br /&gt;                di relationship statusnya bang by&lt;br /&gt;  me       : kalian bener2 lupa ultahku yakkkkk&lt;br /&gt;  dan tiba-tiba 2 smss masuk ke inboxku&lt;br /&gt;  bang by: adekkk met ultah yaa, jangan marahh ya, abang n neni sengaja ngucapin blakangan&lt;br /&gt;                   abis pasti banyak yang rebutan ngucapin yang pertama, sukses n sehat slalu y dek&lt;br /&gt;  neni       : naa naaa naa,, happy birthday yaa,, sehat selalu, panjang umur, murah rezeky pkkny&lt;br /&gt;                   wish u all the best y sayang, sayang irna selalu mwaaa mwaaahhh. neby + kak io&lt;br /&gt;                    jangan marah2 to,, kan sengaja mau ngucapin terakhirrrr&lt;br /&gt;   me        :  udah ga usah banyak alasan, adek tau pada lupa karna notif fb adek matiin, bwekk :P&lt;br /&gt;   bang by   : ya ampun serius dekkkkkk,,,,&lt;br /&gt;   neni      :ga alesan kok cin ada remind nya di hp cuma kita tadi mo ngucapin tp tetep lupa hihihi&lt;br /&gt;                  maapin kita yahhhh,,, kasi sapi lagi deh,,&lt;br /&gt;   me        : neni udah ngaku tu kalo lupaa tinggal abang aja yang belom ngaku&lt;br /&gt;   bang by: ahh itu kan neni bukan abang&lt;br /&gt;   me        : basiiiiiii,,, wakakakakka&lt;br /&gt;   bang by : wakakak dasar bisul... hahahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#santi zaidan a.k.a cicik&lt;br /&gt;  prolog : santi zaidan a.k.a cicik ini punya pacar namanya paksi yang ngeband with jasmine.&lt;br /&gt;                dannnnnnnnnnnnn cara paksi nyanyi ini mirip samaa si mantannn,,,, lagu-lagu yang&lt;br /&gt;                dipilih jugaaaa mirip-mirip si mantan... jadi kalo denger paksi nyanyi aku suka nangis:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  santi      : say , kamu kapan ultahnya, kok ga ada notifna ya, anw happy belated bday sweety,&lt;br /&gt;                   wish u all the best for ur love and life&lt;br /&gt;  me         : kemaren cik, sengaja di hidding notif nya cin, just wanna see all people who really sees&lt;br /&gt;                   me ,, alhamdulillah banyak..&lt;br /&gt;  santi      : dont be too sensitive darling. peoples love u and its so true&lt;br /&gt;  me         :  minta kado dong cikkk,,, minta kado live show jasmine&lt;br /&gt;  santi      : iya nanti kadoin jasmine di***** hari rau, tapi ga boleh nangis yaaa , kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;  me        :  hahahahahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-5971638435697550716?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5971638435697550716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5971638435697550716&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5971638435697550716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5971638435697550716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/fun-conversation-p.html' title='fun conversation :P'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-859205900698441793</id><published>2010-03-24T23:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T22:25:19.139+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hating MARCH</title><content type='html'>THis year, again..&lt;br /&gt;i hate this march so much..&lt;br /&gt;just because you are not here among my happiness..&lt;br /&gt;or maybe u just dont even remember what date is it today like you always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are not here, not even near, we`re living in a distance and its killing me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its much more killing me right now..&lt;br /&gt;but nothing that i can do&lt;br /&gt;not even can remind you about what u`ve promise me..&lt;br /&gt;that there will be no birthday without your presence.&lt;br /&gt;that you promise me you`ll celebrate each of my birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, GOD, you&lt;br /&gt;i`m so speechless..&lt;br /&gt;i just always hate march&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-859205900698441793?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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menjalani hariku. pelajaran kedua adalah hari ini aku bisa LEBIH bersyukur , karna saat membuka mataku, mereka (mama dan mbak irah) , orang-orang yang ku sayangi masih dapat kulihat dan ada disisiku. alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;mulailah satu persatu keluargaku memberikan doa untukku.&lt;br /&gt;im so blessed to have a family like all of you..&lt;br /&gt;aku sangat bersyukur memiliki keluarga hangat seperti mereka.&lt;br /&gt;matur nuwun mbak dian, dek mada, dek ari, mas nanto, de erma, kak erna, mas nanda,tyas,mbak yeni, mbak wulan,,, matur nuwun ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fesbuk ku sepi, yang biasanya kalau ada orang ulang taun pada rame ngucapin tapi hari ini fesbukku sepi, aku cuma tersenyum. :)&lt;br /&gt;tapi mulai lah satu persatu teman-temanku mengucapkan selamat ulang tahun untukku.&lt;br /&gt;dari pagi gak henti-henti fesbuk nyala terus..  thank you so much ..&lt;br /&gt;gak cuma fesbukku, bbm, ym, sms,telpon  silh bergantian semua berbunyi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada cerita lucu...&lt;br /&gt;waktu lagi di radiology .. tiba-tiba one of my bro si mas SARA tu nonggol..&lt;br /&gt;aku pikir " wahhhhh dia inget" hihihihi udah langsung kluar aja kan aku.. " kamu mau ngasih aku apa" gitu kataku.. karna kupikir dia emang tend to greet me personally.  Ternyataaaaa... dia kesana cuma rontgen trus crita2 bentar dann pergi... # bengong#  tapi aku malah senyum..&lt;br /&gt;" he just dont know" begitu kataku dalam hati. lalu keesokan hari nya... dia nge wall di fb ku&lt;br /&gt;"happy birthday sis, sorry i cant give surprise like what u've give me, surprisingly i didnt know ur birthday, gbu alweiz my sister, sukses selalu yaww"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berusaha bersyukur atas apa saja yang terjadi dalam hidupku.  aku tidak akan mempermasalahkan apa - apa.  berusaha mensyukuri betapa mereka masih ada yang mengingatku.&lt;br /&gt;aku mendapat surprise birthday cake dari temen-temen koas di radiology. so happy...&lt;br /&gt;celebrating birthday with them is sooo fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulang ke rumah aku baru inget kalo hari ini mbak kiki juga ulang tahun. akhirnya aku beli kue di almond dan aku kirim ke rumah mbak kiki... hihihihi... HAPPY BIRTHDAY Mbak kiki&lt;br /&gt;wish u and your baby all the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus sampe rumah, sorenya sebelum jenguk dHona , tiba-tiba ada kiriman birthday GIFT dari KARITA, alhamdulillah... hihihihihi... thank you so much mbak karin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus lanjut jenguk dHona, tiba-tiba si inge nelpon nanyain aku dimana, udah feeling GR mau di kasih bday cake tapi aku kan lagi di betesdha.. akhirnya disusulah aku ke bethesdha. yang bikin geli adalah inge itu mau kompromi sama dhona and yanti. tiba-tiba pas sms yanti.. sama yanti dibaca kenceng... hahahahahhaha semua ngekekkkk... akhirnyaaa aku jadi tau kalo si inge emang positif mau ngasi surprise..hihihihihi,,, dannnn pas inge dateng aku langsung bilang " udah nge masuk aja kue nya di bawa masuk" hahahahahaha... akhirnya dia dan adek iparkuuu masuk  and tarrrraaaa.... kue ulang tahun bertaburrr keju... horeeee... senangnyaaa.... thank youuu inge and bie-bie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah celebrating sama temen-temen di bethesda.. aku pulang ke rumah dan dirumah udah ada mbak nana sama bude ratno yang udah siap2 mau ngajakin kita jalan. pas lagi siap-siap mau ganti baju tiba-tiba ada kado di meja komputer luar.. dan ternyataaaaa aku dapet bonekaa kodok dari mbak kiki... horeeee.. senengnya.. sekarang boneka nya aku taro di mobil dan ku kasih nama "frogzy" hihihihihi... . abis naro si frogzy ke mobil terus pergi sama mbak nana and bude ratno dan ternyata dapet birthday gift lagi... hihihi seneng banget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah... masih banyak orang-orang yang rela meluangkan waktu untuk sekedar mendoakan aku tahun ini.. aku sangat bahagiaa...&lt;br /&gt;thank you everyone..&lt;br /&gt;love u so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-1962166754066665359?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-532902847933033411</id><published>2010-03-17T23:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:36:23.411+07:00</updated><title type='text'>........</title><content type='html'>Paaa..&lt;br /&gt;aku rindu papa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-532902847933033411?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/532902847933033411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=532902847933033411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/532902847933033411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/532902847933033411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='........'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2338113444278244039</id><published>2010-03-17T23:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:31:31.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'>while hearing " tanya hati from pasto"</title><content type='html'>kurang dewasa menyikapi dunia. melihat film tadi rasanya aku merasa masih kecil. aku merasa aku belum tau bagaimana sebenarnya arti seseorang untuk orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;dulu aku pernah memiliki sebuah hubungan indah dengan seseorang..&lt;br /&gt;suatu sore aku sedang sibuk bercanda dengannya .. tidak putus sedikitpun tawa kami. tiba-tiba dia bilang " nanti aku telpon kamu lagi"  aku kaget kenapa tiba-tiba dia bilang gitu . Dia tidak menunggu persetujuanku langsung mengakhiri sambungan telpon kami.  Lalu dia mengsmsku&lt;br /&gt;" bentar ya, mama masuk kamarku, mau ngobrol sama mama bentar" begitu katanya.&lt;br /&gt;aku berusaha mengerti.. dan menunggu dia menelponku lagi.. tapi sudah setengah jam tidak juga dia menelponku.  aku berusaha menelponnya.&lt;br /&gt;"bentar masih ngobrol sama mama" katanya sembari segera menutup telponku.&lt;br /&gt;"ngobrol ma mama kok lama banget sih.. hayoooo!" aku cuma ngusilin dia..&lt;br /&gt;" COULD U TRUST ME?!" sms nya ini seperti tamparan keras untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru sadar, betapa sesunguhnya setiap orang punya arti berbeda untuk orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;aku dulu terlalu curiga dan cemburu berlebihan ke arah posesif.&lt;br /&gt;karna aku merasa aku yang LEBIH punya rasa ketimbang dia.&lt;br /&gt;sampai akhirnya aku melihat film tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" kemarahanku telah memisahkan kami, tapi dia dengan cinta nya telah menyatukan kami kembali" begitulah kutipan dari satu dialog pemeran utama wanitanya disitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku harus belajar untuk lebih bisa memahami bahwa hidup tidak hanya tentang cinta.&lt;br /&gt;aku belajar banyak darimu jauh sebelum aku menyadari bahwa aku sedang belajar.&lt;br /&gt;smoga ALLAH selalu membantumu melangkah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-2338113444278244039?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2338113444278244039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2338113444278244039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2338113444278244039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2338113444278244039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/while-hearing-tanya-hati-from-pasto.html' title='while hearing &quot; tanya hati from pasto&quot;'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4682196092908470995</id><published>2010-03-14T10:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T10:33:38.842+07:00</updated><title type='text'>....pray...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Allah...&lt;br /&gt;if YOU there and hear me...&lt;br /&gt;YOU see what i see..&lt;br /&gt;YOU feel what i feel...&lt;br /&gt;YOU know what i need..&lt;br /&gt;feeding my faith.&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/7207080313040385876-4682196092908470995?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4682196092908470995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4682196092908470995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4682196092908470995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4682196092908470995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/pray.html' title='....pray...'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-4340752298269710269</id><published>2010-03-14T08:18:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T10:20:06.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hanya Rasa yang tidak berlebihan</title><content type='html'>Aku selalu ingin menjadi bagian kecil dari hidupmu.&lt;br /&gt;yang dapat selalu kau ingat tanpa setiap hari harus bertemu denganku.&lt;br /&gt;hanya sebagian kecil dalam ingatanmu..&lt;br /&gt;yang tidak akan membuatmu lelah  tersenyum padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang saat terapuhku,,&lt;br /&gt;tanpa komando aku akan langsung inget kamuu..&lt;br /&gt;rasanya begitu lega..&lt;br /&gt;setelah aku bercerita dan kau mendengarkannya..&lt;br /&gt;walau mungkin tanpa ada kata yang kau ucapkan untuk menenangkanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu selalu bisa membuatku merasa bahwa apa yang membuatku lelah adalah hal kecil dari semua masalah yang ada dihidupku...&lt;br /&gt;tanpa mengesampingkan arti dari hal kecil itu dalam hidupku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa salah jika aku meminta sedikit tempat?&lt;br /&gt;hanya ingin kau selalu ingat betapa aku butuh kamu&lt;br /&gt;hanya ingin kau tau bahwa aku sudah lelah ...&lt;br /&gt;aku lelah menjadi orang yang selalu ada untuk orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;dan selalu sendiri saat butuh orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak berharap ada keajaiban karna tidak mungkin ada&lt;br /&gt;aku hanya berharap kamu bisa merasakan kesedihanku saat ini.&lt;br /&gt;dan saat kau tersenyum,, aku berharap aku bisa merasakannya dan TENANG.&lt;br /&gt;hanya sesederhana ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-4340752298269710269?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/4340752298269710269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=4340752298269710269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4340752298269710269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/4340752298269710269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/hanya-rasa-yang-tidak-berlebihan.html' title='hanya Rasa yang tidak berlebihan'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3446861726421617360</id><published>2010-03-13T06:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T06:15:51.823+07:00</updated><title type='text'>keluhan kecilku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5rHs2LErZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Mp2JGLnvAfw/s1600-h/leave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5rHs2LErZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Mp2JGLnvAfw/s320/leave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447886272528166290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rasa sebalku kemaren sampe kebawa mimpi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aku sengaja diam karna aku ingin tau siapa diantara mereka yang peduli padaku.&lt;br /&gt;jawabannya : tidak ada.&lt;br /&gt;kecewa? iya pastinya... tapi mungkin semua itu beralasan.&lt;br /&gt;hanya saja untuk menjabarkan alasan-alasan itu rasanya terlalu lama, panjang dan bertele-tele&lt;br /&gt;hati ku rasanya udah keburu sebel aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awal taun 2010, salah satu sahabatku meramalku dengan tarot&lt;br /&gt;Dia bilang " kamu nanti akan merasa sendiri,tidak dibutuhkan oleh teman-temanmu" intinya.. kesepian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan memang terjadi. Mereka yang ku anggap sahabatku , kadang justru sama sekali tidak menoleh atau memperhatikanku.  kecewa? iyaaaaaaaa.. sangat...&lt;br /&gt;tapi itu hak semua orang, hanya memang aku kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; " does they a good friend material?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mereka yang bukan teman yang baik atau aku yang terlalu banyak menuntut dari persahabatan ini. tapi aku rasa apa yang aku inginkan sangat simple. aku tidak minta mereka mengagungkanku. aku cuma minta mereka lebih peduli padaku. aku ingin sekali menulis contohnya. tapi aku takut terlalu menunjuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku kembalikan pertanyaan itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"AM I A GOOD FRIEND MATERIAL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rasanya aku sudah berusaha selalu memberikan yang terbaik bagi mereka, rasanya aku sudah cukup berusaha selalu ada di saat terberat mereka. aku bukan tipe "teman dikala senang" saja.&lt;br /&gt;tapi entahlah. mungkin itu tidak cukup memberikan kontribusi untuk membuat mereka bisa sedikit lebih peduli padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata sebuah persahabatanpun bisa melukai hati.&lt;br /&gt;bulan ini dan tahun ini,, aku ingin lebih bisa memahami apapun yang mungkin sulit untuk kupahami tanpa harus bertanya kenapa secara langsung.&lt;br /&gt;bulan ini dan tahun ini.. aku ingin lebih tidak menuntut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin ada yang baru dalam hidupku disetiap hari ku mulai bulan ini dan tahun ini.&lt;br /&gt;supaya setiap menit dan detik dihidupku jadi lebih berharga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister said:&lt;br /&gt;i only write a blog to express what i feel, i never tell anyone about how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru menyadari,, bahwa menulis itu peredam emosi yang sangat baik.&lt;br /&gt;thank you sister :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3446861726421617360?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3446861726421617360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3446861726421617360&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3446861726421617360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3446861726421617360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/keluhan-kecilku.html' title='keluhan kecilku'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5rHs2LErZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Mp2JGLnvAfw/s72-c/leave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-7052238597427469390</id><published>2010-03-07T00:01:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T08:14:31.611+07:00</updated><title type='text'>why you have to get married in hurry??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0mpVud-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/nWOo2gKXW44/s1600-h/wedd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0mpVud-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/nWOo2gKXW44/s320/wedd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445683844213536738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my autie said " The Bell is ringing sweetheart, its time for you to find your lifemate not just a boyfriend"tanteku ini sudah terobsesi untuk menikahkan anaknya. aku emang ga terlalu deket sama tanteku ini, karna dari keluarga kakekku tu jarang kumpul tapi kebetulan aja by the situation akhirnya kenal. and sometimes we chit chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wanita itu ada batas umur untuk menikah sedang pria itu enggak!" begitu lanjutnya setelah aku bilang tentang kebelumterpikiranku mengenai pernikahan (fyuh,, naif). aku memang pernah sih punya angan tentang pernikahan. tapi semakin lama aku merasa yakin bahwa pernikahan itu sesuatu yang harus aku persiapkan matang dalam segala aspek. terutama kematangan dan kemapanan diri.  dan jujur sejak kenal sama si pumpkins itu aku tidak pernah merasa umur itu suatu parameter untuk "terburu-buru memutuskan untuk menikah". Banyak aspek yang harus dipikirkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately banyak berita tentang pernikahan di enviromentku. Hampir semua sahabat terdekatku sudah membicarakan pernikahan. Dan banyak background story behind it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0m4Q0_GI/AAAAAAAAAMk/JXg41ie5Hq4/s1600-h/different+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0m4Q0_GI/AAAAAAAAAMk/JXg41ie5Hq4/s320/different+shoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445683848219524194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mereka adalah dua orang yang berbeda keyakinan, dan umurnya masih setara aku. tapi kenapa saat mereka membicarakan pernikahan dan sharing kebahagiaan itu ke aku , aku sangat mendukung mereka??? Jawabannya adalah karena mereka tidak hanya memutuskan menikah secara emosional. Mungkin umur mereka masih muda, tapi persiapan mereka sudah matang. masalah keyakinan sudah dapat dibicarakan dengan baik dan sudah mendapat jalan keluar, mereka berdua sama-sama aparat pemerintah, bekerja bahkan memiliki jabatan yang menunjukkan segi kemapanan diri sudah dapat dilihat di kedua belah pihak.  si priapun sudah memiliki rumah pribadi yang dibeli dari hasil keringatnya sendiri. Maka keputusan merekapun aku anggap rasional dan karna itu im fully supporting them. happy to hear about the proposal and waiting for the wedding`s plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka adalah pasangan dengan beda umur dimana si pria lebih muda, sedang si wanita berasal dari keluarga sepertiku. keluarga yang masih sangat menjunjung tinggi bibit, bebet, bobot ( haduhhhh beratt!!). Tentu saja hubungan ini mendapat pertentangan keras dari orang tua si wanita. Dengan dalih mencari pasangan itu jangan cuma terlibat perasaan saja, tapi untuk kedepannya harus bisa dipertimbangkan secara rasional. aku sih sudah berusaha membantu wanita ini dengan berusaha bicara dengan sang mama, aku cuma bilang " kalau memang si pria muda itu memiliki apa yang tante harapkan dari seorang menantu, baik dan sholeh, gmn?" rupanya sang mama yang mulai mengerti arah pembicaraanku langsung bilang " ya semua itu kan harus dipikirkan secara rasional. jangan hanya kebawa perasaan!" haduh,, kayaknya ini omongan wajib setiap ibu ga sih?? atau cuma para ibu-ibu yang punya cara berpikir yang sama seperti keluargaku? haduh haduh. "Rasionalitas bisa diusahakan kok , tapi kalau menikah tanpa kenyamanan dan cinta.... what will marriage life gonna be??" begitu kataku tapi tetaplah ada aja cara si mama ini mematahkan argumenku. and a question left "bukankah kebahagian anak itu yang utama ya?" huff tapi kalo aku menyampaikan pasti mereka ada aja jawabannya. Tapi dari pembicaraanku dan si mama ini aku berusaha memahami dari sisi mereka. Mereka orang tua tidak akan melepaskan anak mereka kepada orang sembarangan. Mereka harus memastikan bahwa orang yang akan meminang anaknya adalah orang yang bisa mereka andalkan untuk menjaga anaknya kelak. itulah kenapa banyak sekali pertimbangan yang mereka punya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last case is....&lt;br /&gt;temanku yang berusaha memenangkan hati mantan kekasihnya setelah sempat mengecewakan si mantan itu. Dalam usahanya dia ga cuma jalan ditempat. dia berusaha mati-matian, tidak memutuskan komunikasi sampai datang secara pribadi untuk meminta maaf kepada si mantan dan keluarganya. Dan dengan tiba-tiba si keluarga mantan itu mengajukan syarat yang menurutku agak berat dan grusah-grusuh.&lt;br /&gt;1. harus menikah tahun ini atau taun depan , KARENA umur si pria sudah kepala 3 dan di keluarganya tidak ada yang menikah diatas 30 *melotot pas denger berita ini*&lt;br /&gt;2. tinggal bersama keluarga si pria setelah menikah  *whatthefaaakkkk*&lt;br /&gt;3. Langsung pengen punya anak (((haizzzzz))&lt;br /&gt;FOR YOUR ILUSTRATION ya... si pria tinggal ditanah sunda, sedang si wanita itu masih sekolah dan di jogja ini tinggal dia dan ibu nya karna kakaknya bekerja diluar kota. can u imagine that??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menikah untuk alasan SUDAH UMUR KEPALA 3?? tanpa memikirkan si wanita masih sekolah, dan seperti-sedikit-mendesak untuk menikah hanya karna keeping the pride. ya ampyun dah. apa tidak terpikir sama sekali sama keluarga mereka, bahwa ibu dari temanku ini mati-matian bekerja untuk berjuang menyekolahkan anaknya, so why dont they give my friend time for at least finishing her study. hufft. dan kenapa harus umur sih dijadikan alasan. cuma karna perhitungan kalo menikah umur 30 paling ga pas anaknya umur 17 dianya masih umur 47 dan masih bisa menyekolahkan mereka?? Dear GOD give me sign. kenapa aku merasa perkiraan ini terlalu berani. gimana mau prepare for their children`s life kalau sekarang aja penghasilan si pria tidak seberapa? hidup mereka aftermarriage gimana? rasional ga sih alasan mereka ini. ya kalo sama ALLAH langsung dikasih kepercayaan dikasih anak? kalo masih dianggap ga mampu gimana?&lt;br /&gt;Dan meninggalkan ibu nya sendiri di jogja?? seorang diri?? semoga ENGKAU ya ALLAH memberikan petunjuk yang paling benar dan baik untuk sahabatku. AMIEN AMIEN.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L4TbZn3QI/AAAAAAAAAM8/bxPwZvvi-8A/s1600-h/proposing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L4TbZn3QI/AAAAAAAAAM8/bxPwZvvi-8A/s320/proposing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445687912100781314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apapun alasan orang untuk menikah.. itu hak setiap orang...&lt;br /&gt;aku sangat menghargai dan turut serta berbahagia untuk mereka .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0na4WcII/AAAAAAAAAMs/3tkQd6yuTXM/s1600-h/bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0na4WcII/AAAAAAAAAMs/3tkQd6yuTXM/s320/bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445683857512099970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why you have to get married in hurry??&lt;br /&gt;r u happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-7052238597427469390?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/7052238597427469390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=7052238597427469390&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7052238597427469390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/7052238597427469390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-you-have-to-get-married-in-hurry.html' title='why you have to get married in hurry??'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5L0mpVud-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/nWOo2gKXW44/s72-c/wedd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-2182488111169459522</id><published>2010-03-06T23:55:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T06:45:49.091+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a minute before the day gone by...&lt;br /&gt;this is the day where i used to spend time with you at the first year&lt;br /&gt;have a lil private celebration online .. on the phone, just two of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the next year i cant even contact u..&lt;br /&gt;cause you are really out of reach :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this year... will be the time for me to say this last goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but i sent you this cake, cause i want you to know that&lt;br /&gt;i always remember&lt;br /&gt;even it is not a matter for you anymore :)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5KOnZYPNyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vOPHORNGmCk/s1600-h/cakes-14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5KOnZYPNyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vOPHORNGmCk/s320/cakes-14.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445571706922940194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PUMPKINS&lt;br /&gt;semoga kamu panjang umur, semua cita-cita kamu terkabul , dan bahagia selalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to omen and the currier&lt;br /&gt;yang sudah membantu pemesanan dan pengiriman kue ini&lt;br /&gt;hope you like it pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its time for me to take a walk..&lt;br /&gt;im gonna find a way to make it without you :)&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/7207080313040385876-2182488111169459522?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/2182488111169459522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=2182488111169459522&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2182488111169459522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/2182488111169459522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-it.html' title='this is it'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S5KOnZYPNyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vOPHORNGmCk/s72-c/cakes-14.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-3574098252331749848</id><published>2010-03-06T06:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:06:25.940+07:00</updated><title type='text'>u give me one more lesson learn today</title><content type='html'>i was too early judging. just because he did something bad to someone that was one of my beloved friend ( artificially). that made me judge him subjectifly. but after im talking with him by chat. meet him personally. i really guess i am wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really should change one of my habit.&lt;br /&gt;judging someone before i know them personally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should give someone a chance to show me who they really are&lt;br /&gt;better than just hearing someone`s opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am deeply sorry for all the thing i`ve done.&lt;br /&gt;maaf saya salah menilai anda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7207080313040385876-3574098252331749848?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/3574098252331749848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=3574098252331749848&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3574098252331749848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/3574098252331749848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/u-give-me-one-more-lesson-learn-today.html' title='u give me one more lesson learn today'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-84441924297684588</id><published>2010-03-04T06:43:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T06:45:24.915+07:00</updated><title type='text'>*arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,,,, Grrrrrr*</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/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S470Vr9AtII/AAAAAAAAAMM/S9lIJh67DO4/s1600-h/aarghhhhhhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S470Vr9AtII/AAAAAAAAAMM/S9lIJh67DO4/s320/aarghhhhhhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444557652950561922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i get upset easily&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/7207080313040385876-84441924297684588?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/84441924297684588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=84441924297684588&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/84441924297684588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/84441924297684588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-grrrrrr.html' title='*arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,,,, Grrrrrr*'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S470Vr9AtII/AAAAAAAAAMM/S9lIJh67DO4/s72-c/aarghhhhhhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7207080313040385876.post-5340187952450895525</id><published>2010-03-03T19:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T07:25:10.109+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S45VR5hzVuI/AAAAAAAAAME/VM0ldWyAjAo/s1600-h/love+me,+love+me+not.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S45VR5hzVuI/AAAAAAAAAME/VM0ldWyAjAo/s320/love+me,+love+me+not.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444382765526243042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menentukan sikap itu tidak mudah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in your life stand in the hard situation,&lt;br /&gt;which u should choose one between the one u love or your family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in your life stuck cause you cant face the truth&lt;br /&gt;hoping or passing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in your life trapped in the unwanted situation&lt;br /&gt;which push you to represent opinion&lt;br /&gt;agree or disagree??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in your life forget about considering&lt;br /&gt;just "take and give"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in your life have no choice but still trying to make a choice&lt;br /&gt;now or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever once in your life regret about thing u`ve done&lt;br /&gt;forgiven or forgotten?&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/7207080313040385876-5340187952450895525?l=nonairna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/feeds/5340187952450895525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7207080313040385876&amp;postID=5340187952450895525&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5340187952450895525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7207080313040385876/posts/default/5340187952450895525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nonairna.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have.html' title='i have'/><author><name>-NonaIrNa-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08631944549340910071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/TNwTWbTCVJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/nYLWpnDrejk/S220/IrNazious.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qPQPEDIe1gY/S45VR5hzVuI/AAAAAAAAAME/VM0ldWyAjAo/s72-c/love+me,+love+me+not.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
