<?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-9531677</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:33:36.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . trying to make sense out of nonsense</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>388</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1155795748434642854</id><published>2008-11-12T01:56:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:57:30.705+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AKU PINDAH RUMAH YAAA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you &lt;a href="http://drie.tumblr.com"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt;... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1155795748434642854?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1155795748434642854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1155795748434642854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-pindah-rumah-yaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4192864382546407376</id><published>2008-11-04T02:15:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T02:31:17.818+09:00</updated><title type='text'>to buy or not to buy..? that is the question!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ihh.. gw tuh lagi pengen beli batere baru buat laptop gw deh.. Batere gw udah jelek bangeet. Kadang nyebelin dan laptopnya jadi susah dibawa-bawa soalnya baterenya bentar jg udah abis. Udah sejak bulan lalu tuh gw mikir, "ah, abis gw gajian gw beli batere ah. Awal bulan depan!" Nah... sekarang udah bulan depan dan udah gajian.. Tapi kok sayang yaa? Rasanya tuh kaya hasil kerja keras gw kok abis aja gitu dibeliin batere... Jadi mikir-mikir lagii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw selalu gini nih, dari dulu jaman-jaman kamera yang namanya &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Polaroid-i-Zone-Pocket-Instant-Camera/dp/B00004RF9N"&gt;i-Zone&lt;/a&gt; gw tuh pengeeen banget punya satu. Keren banget kan masa-masa itu, kamera langsung jadi yang hasilnya photo sticker! Wuidiih.. Jadilah gw kumpulin duit.. Sedolar demi sedolar, demi si i-Zone. Pas duitnya udah kekumpul, dan gw udah berpikir, beli deh besok. Ehhh... tiba-tiba ngerasa sayaaannng banget. Sayang banget gw udah ngumpulin duit selama itu dan cuma dibeliin gituan doang. Perasaan gw juga ngga butuh. Jadi akhirnya gw ngga beli. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini batere laptop juga sama kasusnya. Sebenarnya gw juga ngga sering-sering banget bawa laptop gw pergi-pergi, jadi just leaving it plugged at home doesn't matter juga.. Tapi kadang agak irritating ya, soalnya suka ngga mau nger-charge bahkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. tunggu sampai nanti-nanti lagi deh ah kalau udah benar-benar butuh! :P&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/9531677-4192864382546407376?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4192864382546407376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4192864382546407376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/11/question-buy-or-not-to-buy.html' title='to buy or not to buy..? that is the question!'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6099167492753919803</id><published>2008-10-25T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:26:44.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laughter is the best medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the worst&lt;/span&gt; stomachache earlier, I thought I'd die. I took a couple of pills and it still wouldn't go away. Then mr boyfriend and I looked at my birthday photos and he managed to make me laugh so hard I was crying. Then the pain just went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, laughter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt; the best medicine! :D&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/9531677-6099167492753919803?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6099167492753919803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6099167492753919803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/10/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3536309202125218286</id><published>2008-10-19T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:05:40.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Main-main &lt;a href="http://drie.tumblr.com/"&gt;kesini&lt;/a&gt; yuuukk... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3536309202125218286?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3536309202125218286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3536309202125218286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/10/main-main-kesini-yuuukk.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3748284431012459457</id><published>2008-10-19T01:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:48:19.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>polos sekalii.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today, during a family reunion, my 6-year old cousin asked me a funny question,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Ci, cici udah menikah ya sama ko bebe?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Belum! Emang kenapa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gw kaget banget denger anak sekecil itu udah ngerti soal menikah. Dan gw penasaran pengen tau kenapa dia bisa tanya gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Abisnya cici suka ngobrol sama ko bebe!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngakak sejadi-jadinya. Betapa polosnya anak kecil itu! Hahah. Cuma gara-gara gw suka ngobrol sama pacar gw, dia kira kita udah nikah.&lt;br /&gt;Mr boyfriend ikutan ngakak dan kita jadi heboh berdua ngomongin how cute he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Tuh kan ngobrol! Ihhh.. udah nikah yaaa..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind you, sepupu gw itu amat sangat polos anaknya. Terus abis itu dia minta liat tangan gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Naaah... Ngga ada cincinnya kaaannn..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Pasti ditinggal di rumah kan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus gw tunjukkin tangan mr boyfriend ke sepupu gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Ngga ada cincinnya juga kan..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Pasti ditinggal di rumah juga!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aduh lucu banget sih diaaa... Polos banget! Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3748284431012459457?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3748284431012459457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3748284431012459457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/10/polos-sekalii.html' title='polos sekalii.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4443004051169818452</id><published>2008-10-17T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:37:14.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn.</title><content type='html'>After a really bad breakup, I told myself to not fall in love too deep with someone again, until I'm married to that person. Then I found this person that's made me eat those words. I've fallen really deep for him and we haven't even been together that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm scared to death of losing him because I don't think I can deal with life without him, and I definitely can't deal with any more breakups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrrghh...&lt;br /&gt;I hate living in this kind of fear. It's stupid yet I can't avoid it :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4443004051169818452?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4443004051169818452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4443004051169818452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/10/damn.html' title='damn.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5199094869916051281</id><published>2008-10-07T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:56:01.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kenapa ya kalau di Indo tiap orang tanya gw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"kerja apa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gw jawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;"ngajar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reaksi mereka pasti kaya salting dan cuma bilang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"oh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something wrong with being a teacher? OK, maybe the pay isn't as good as working in an office, but the return I get which money can't buy? Priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang bikin gw pengen bilang,&lt;br /&gt;"Tante/om, anak tante/om les inggris ngga? Sekolah ngga? Tujuan anak tante/om disekolahin dan dilesin apa? Biar pinter kan? Kalau di tempat les dan di sekolah ngga ada guru, anak tante/om bisa pinter ngga?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&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/9531677-5199094869916051281?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5199094869916051281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5199094869916051281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/10/grr.html' title='grr.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6088003309648023481</id><published>2008-10-04T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T23:07:32.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy as a bee.. hahah. So last weekend, 19-21 September, I went to Singapore for a cousin's wedding. Which was why I was missing for a while. Then that following week I was busy with work [3 jobs, mind you] and saw mr boyfriend everyday because I was going away for Idul Fitri holidays for 5 days which meant I wasn't gonna see him for 5 long days.. Then the day after I came back, he was going away for a week with his family. So we tried to see each other as much as we possibly could. However, early that week he got sick so I took him to the doctor and had to keep reminding him to take his meds. Poor baby. But now he's well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... here I am, back from Bali. I went to see him today eventhough it was only for a few hours. He's leaving for Singapore tomorrow for a week. Haha I'm such a teenager. I can't stand not seeing him for such a long time [okay, a week. But that's looonnnggg enough!]. Good thing my mum and sister are here for the week he's away. I won't be so lonely. Hehe. And of course, I've got my jobs to keep me more than occupied. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else.. what else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Kelapa Gading Mall today and bumped into a couple of people [at least I did. He bumped into manymany of his friends]. Both people I met were my students, and funnily enough, one of them is mr boyfriend's friend and the other one is his junior at his high school. Now, since mr boyfriend teaches after school music at his high school and that student of mine does after school music, hence that boy is his student as well. Funny how my life somehow rotates around him and people he knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... got a lot of work to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;So I've got to get to it!&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/9531677-6088003309648023481?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6088003309648023481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6088003309648023481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='update..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2071689036304580251</id><published>2008-09-27T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T01:01:06.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having two jobs, running a restaurant, having a social life, a family life and a love life is starting to seem next to impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Capeekk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2071689036304580251?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2071689036304580251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2071689036304580251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/09/having-two-jobs-running-restaurant.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8239561349463762637</id><published>2008-09-17T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T13:49:49.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankyouthankyou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whenever I'm weary from the battles that rage in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;make sense of madness&lt;/span&gt; when my sanity hangs by a thread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my way but still you seem to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8239561349463762637?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8239561349463762637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8239561349463762637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/09/thankyouthankyou.html' title='thankyouthankyou.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5419833810620993909</id><published>2008-09-13T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:45:00.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gilaa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a SMALL world after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi gw punya satu orang teman yang kronologi cerita cintanya interestingly mirip berat sama gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu pertama kali kita kenalan itu Januari 2005 pas kita lagi sama-sama magang di salah satu perusahaan asuransi di Jakarta. Pas baru kenal aja kita connect banget, the chemistry is there. Kita super nyambung dan ngobrol sama dia itu asik banget. Terus karena waktu itu kita sama-sama masih kuliah di Oz, walau beda kota, selesai program magang itu ya baliklah kita ke "kampung" masing-masing. Tapi dari saat itu kita selalu keep in contact, walau boleh dibilang lumayan jarang berkomunikasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucunya, saat itu kita baru sama-sama putus dari pacar kita saat itu. Then about a year later, pas gw lagi main ke Jakarta dan lagi jalan sama pacar gw [yang notabene ceritanya waktu itu gw balikan sama sang mantan] gw ketemu sama teman gw itu yang juga lagi jalan sama pacarnya. Dan ternyata teman gw itu balikan juga sama mantannya! What a coincidence right? Then ngga lama gw putus dan dia juga at around the same time. Hmm... coincidence lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus Februari 2006 dia udah for good ke Jakarta dan mulai kerja di salah satu perkantoran di Kuningan, pas di belakangnya Setiabudi One. Kebetulan gw lagi magang di perkantoran di sebelah Setiabudi One. Jadilah kita beberapa kali janjian ketemuan kalau pulang kantor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun 2007 pas gw lagi deket lagi sama mantan gw, dia juga deket lagi sama mantannya. Ada apa dengan kita ya? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaah... Februari 2008 gw for good juga ke Jakarta jadi kita tetapkan untuk ketemuan at least seminggu sekali. Dan pada saat yang bersamaan [again] kita lagi deket sama pria baru. Lalu jadianlah gw sama teman pria gw itu. Dan sebulan kemudian, dia jadian juga sama teman pria dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam ceritanya kita mau double date, biar bisa saling memperkenalkan/memamerkan pacar masing-masing. Bertemulah kita. DAN TERNYATA... pacar gw dan pacar dia satu smp DAN satu sma walau beda angkatan dan apparently pas sma mereka beberapa kali nongkrong bareng di sekolah walau mereka ngga deket. DAN TERNYATA [lagi]... pacar gw dan teman gw itu satu smp.. Jadilah kita berempat super heboh dengan coincidence ini. Gw sama teman gw sih cuma bisa speechless dan geleng-geleng kalau ingat kesamaan cerita cinta kita berdua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you.. It's a damn small world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Quick update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting Kamis lalu gw ngajar inggris di Institut Musik Indonesia. Seru!&lt;br /&gt;Hari pertama ngajar kenalan sama Badai-nya Kerispatih dan ketemu Deva-nya Pilot :P Hari ini gw datang wisudaan terus di depan gw duduklah Anton Kerispatih. Woo hoo. Seru! Haha.&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/9531677-5419833810620993909?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5419833810620993909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5419833810620993909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/09/gilaa.html' title='gilaa.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5459070864738424216</id><published>2008-09-06T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T00:51:29.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asik punya deh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Besok berencana jalan-jalan ke Bogor sama pacar, mantan pacarnya pacar dan pacar mantan pacarnya pacar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cihuy!&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/9531677-5459070864738424216?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5459070864738424216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5459070864738424216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/09/asik-punya-deh.html' title='asik punya deh!'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-73424903946429019</id><published>2008-09-02T20:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:08:26.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>afraid, i guess.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sesungguhnya gw lagi amatsangat happy. Happpyyyy banget.&lt;br /&gt;Tapiii... [damn, kenapa kalimat yang begitu indahnya dimulai dengan "gw lagi amatsangat happy" harus ditambahin "tapiii..."??]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny it because sometimes it does cross my mind.. What would happen if he ever left me? I've been through a break-up before and it's not pretty. It took manymany bruises, litres of tears resulting in panda eyes, thousands of swear words, hundreds of sleepless nights, living on the brink of depression and TWO years to get over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy makes me so happy that I can't help but wonder what would happen if anything bad did happen. Then it makes me want to pull back a little bit, just in case. Is that stupid? Is it stupid to think like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I'm afraid to be happy because whenever I get too happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something bad always happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-73424903946429019?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/73424903946429019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/73424903946429019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/09/afraid-i-guess.html' title='afraid, i guess.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2800750706477370136</id><published>2008-09-02T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T19:05:14.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick agaaiin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am sick. Again. For the.. what? Fifth time this year?&lt;br /&gt;Perasaan dulu-dulu I only get the flu once a year deeehh.. And that's not even the full version of the flu. It's more like a cold. Now I get the works? The coughing, the sore throat, watery eyes, nasal voice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hypotheses as to why:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lack of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lack of quality sleep!&lt;br /&gt;3. Lack of outdoorsy activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say people don't get the flu from staying outdoors, but from staying indoors too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least when I was still in Perth I spent time outdoors. I walked around at uni, I walked around in the city, the occassional sitting around in parks... And I was getting exercise! The walking, occassional trips to the gym... Damn, this is not good for me! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... maybe I'm also taking on too much.. Got too much going on in my head!&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go and think some more! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2800750706477370136?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2800750706477370136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2800750706477370136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/09/sick-agaaiin.html' title='sick agaaiin.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3038231877104674946</id><published>2008-08-29T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:36:42.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one last one for tday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.udah berapa lama hidup?&lt;br /&gt;+ 22 tahun lebih seminggu. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. apa yang membangunkan lo tadi pagi?&lt;br /&gt;+ my alarm clock plus the realisation that my dad might've left for work before i could say happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. hal pertama yang lo lakukan hari ini ?&lt;br /&gt;+ kluar kamar, nyariin bokap. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. lo udah ngobrol ama siapa aja hari ini?&lt;br /&gt;+ waahh... banyak orang banget! hari ini supersibuk!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. baju apa aja yang lo pake pagi ini?&lt;br /&gt;+ tshirt n jeans. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. lebih suka gitar atau piano ?&lt;br /&gt;+ DEFINITELY guitar. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. cita-cita lo dari kecil sampe sekarang ?&lt;br /&gt;+ hmm dulu pas kecil pingin jadi guru then somewhere along the way cita-citanya berubah tapi sekarang beneran jadi guru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. lagu yang lo suka setahun yang lalu ?&lt;br /&gt;+ hahaha its too long ago to remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. film yang lo suka dari dulu sampe sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;+ serendipity pastinya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. kegiatan favorit di kamar mandi?&lt;br /&gt;+ sikatgigi. haha. weird huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. apa yang lo lakukan kalo lo lagi sendiri ?&lt;br /&gt;+ macem-macem. lately sih ntn dvd sambil latian gitar. hehe. atau ngga internetan lah ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. apa yang lo lakukan di mobil?&lt;br /&gt;+ dengerin lagu sambil nyanyi kenceng-kenceng seakan-akan lagi konser. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. benda favorit saat ini ?&lt;br /&gt;+ wah. ngga tau ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. sms terakhir dari siapa, apa isinya?&lt;br /&gt;+ mr boyfriend, blg dia udah otw ke rumah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. pekerjaan terakhir yang lo lakukan dengan komputer selain internet ?&lt;br /&gt;+ kerjaan restoran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. mall apa yang lo kunjungi terakhir kali ?&lt;br /&gt;+ taman anggrek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. lagu yang terakhir lo nyanyiin ?&lt;br /&gt;+ project pop - bukan superstar. mwahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. lagu bahasa inggris pertama yang lo afal ?&lt;br /&gt;+ wah... ngga inget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. lebih suka lagu burung kakak tua atau balonku ?&lt;br /&gt;+ burung kakatua. balonku terlalu banyak spekulasi whether its "hijau kuning kelabu merah muda dan biru" atau "merah kuning kelabu merah muda dan biru". haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. terakhir chat sama siapa ?&lt;br /&gt;+ nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. benda yang paling lo suka dan nggak akan lo kasih ke siapapun ?&lt;br /&gt;+ uumm... susah milihnya! ooh... my new wallet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. hari ini udah sms siapa aja?&lt;br /&gt;+ mr boyfriend. nyokap. bokap. iie. maya. anin. pegawai gw. siapa lagi yaa? banyak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. berapa kali lo makan hari ini?&lt;br /&gt;+ baru 2. breakfast and lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3038231877104674946?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3038231877104674946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3038231877104674946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-last-one-for-tday.html' title='one last one for tday.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3817496470813518783</id><published>2008-08-29T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:21:13.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isengiseng.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dapet dari &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/"&gt;Friendster&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The biggest risk you can take in life isn't letting it all ride on black at the craps table or betting your life savings on a football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the biggest risk you can take is to give your heart completely to someone else&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But the rush you get when the risk pays off is greater than any amount of money ever will be. It is worth it. Even if you lose, your heart will be yours again and you will be oh-so-much wiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharing your feelings is a win-win situation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-SO right.&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/9531677-3817496470813518783?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3817496470813518783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3817496470813518783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/isengiseng.html' title='isengiseng.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7963698735991714633</id><published>2008-08-27T01:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T01:33:32.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dulu for a period of time gw sempat mikir kalau hidup gw sucks banget dan kayaknya the point of my everyday was just to simply get through the day. Tapi lately gw baru nyadar kalau gw itu sebenarnya amat sangat lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Einstein [again] once said,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only two ways to look at life.&lt;br /&gt;One is to see as if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; is a miracle, and two is as if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; is a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita terlalu sering ngga bersyukur untuk hal-hal kecil yang udah Tuhan kasih buat kita. Kita bisa bangun tiap pagi dan matahari masih bersinar dan burung masih berkicau aja harusnya udah cukup untuk membuat kita merasa lucky. Sayangnya kita ngga menghargai itu dan selalu look for some huge great miracle untuk buat kita merasa Tuhan masih memperhatikan kita. Hey, God's got SO many better things to do than to make sure the earth is rotating and the stars are positioned perfectly in the sky. Kita complain soal hal-hal kecil misalnya hari ini kesandung dan sepatu kesayangan kita agak-agak rusak dikit. Tuhan dalam hati pasti mikir, gila, masih banyak hal yang jauh lebih penting kali yang harus Gw pikirin. Coba kalau Gw meleng dikit terus matahari terbitnya telat. Betul ngga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas awal-awal gw balik for good ke Jakarta gw sempet agak-agak merasa menyesal dengan keputusan gw. Tapi sekarang gw happy banget dan I'm so glad I chose to come back. Misalnya aja soal kerjaan. Gw kirim CV cuma ke satu tempat dan langsung dapet kerjaannya, terus after that all the other job offers are coming to me instead of me coming to them. I will be juggling 3 jobs soon, and maybe 4 if condition permits. Gw merasa amat sangat grateful, secara sekarang yang namanya cari kerjaan tuh susah banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose itu tergantung dari mentality setiap orang juga kali ya.&lt;br /&gt;You can either see difficulty in every opportunity, or see opportunity in every difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;That determines whether you have the mentality of a winner or a loser.&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/9531677-7963698735991714633?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7963698735991714633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7963698735991714633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-thought.html' title='just a thought.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-9123895815174545708</id><published>2008-08-21T01:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T01:34:33.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk about relativity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ada yang bilang sama gw, katanya kalau jadi orang jangan baik terus. Kalau kita selaluuuuuuu baik banget dan semua orang mikirnya kita tuh orang baik, begitu kita melakukan sesuatu yang mereka ngga bisa terima, langsung kita dicap buruk. Sedangkan misalnya ada seseorang yang emang ngga baik baik banget, dan dia melakukan sesuatu yang tidak seharusnya dia lakukan, a mistake really, orang bakal maklum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that's why gw ngga gitu suka kalau orang bilang I'm a good girl. Dari dulu orang udah ngecap gw good girl dan gw selalu berusaha ngerubah persepsi orang tentang gw. Aneh ya? Orang mah mau nya dibilang good girl, gw malah ngga mau. Gw maunya orang anggep gw biasa biasa aja, soalnya ya itu, when people think that I'm a good girl, begitu gw ngelakuin sesuatu yang menurut orang orang "melanggar" kriteria anak baik, langsung orang orang kaya ngga terima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah soalnya terjadi. Gw diminta memimpin sebuah acara di camp. Pas gw lagi ngomong dan ngejelasin apa yang pesertanya harus lakuin, mereka sibuk ngobrol sendiri sendiri, terus abis itu nanya terus. I kept explaining over and over again, sampai akhirnya gw kehilangan kesabaran dan agak agak ngamuk. Langsung gw ditarik ke samping dan dibilangin, "kalau loe ngga bisa jaga emosi loe, duduk aja!". Sedangkan ada seseorang yang gw kenal, yang adatnya emang jelek. Kalau dia melakukan hal yang gw lakukan itu, orang ngga ada yang komentar. Kenapa kalau gw yg melakukan, gw langsung dibilangin kayak gitu, dan actually after that people liked me a lot less, which I couldn't care less about actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, kok jadi curhat. Hehe. Kemarin teman gw itu bilang kalau menurut dia, itu yang namanya teori relativitas. Dia sih bilangnya kalau misalnya ada cewek cantik banget dimasukkin ke satu ruangan yang isinya cewek cewek cantik juga, itu cewek jadi kesannya biasa biasa aja. Sama aja kaya yang gw bilang tadi. Kalau orang baik melakukan kesalahan, kesannya heboh banget. Sedangkan kalau orang yang biasa biasa aja melakukan kesalahan, ya biasa biasa aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Einstein sih bilang gini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="quote" &gt;Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an  hour.  Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a  minute.  That's relativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/amanda+seyfried/track/thank+you+for+the+music" title="'Amanda Seyfried - Thank You For The Music' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Amanda Seyfried - Thank You For The Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-9123895815174545708?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/9123895815174545708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/9123895815174545708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/talk-about-relativity.html' title='talk about relativity.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8984504953069030615</id><published>2008-08-19T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:30:53.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you can make you wait. Nobody else can.&lt;br /&gt;You need to decide what you want and what you're willing to give up to get it.&lt;br /&gt;And you gotta be okay with that, or you gotta be okay with waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't get anything unless you ask for it.&lt;br /&gt;Then if you ask for it and you don't get it, maybe it wasn't worth having in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are just never meant to be, no matter how much we wish they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;- gilmore girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/bobby+caldwell/track/stuck+on+you" title="'Bobby Caldwell - Stuck on You' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Bobby Caldwell - Stuck on You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8984504953069030615?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8984504953069030615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8984504953069030615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/only-you-can-make-you-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1075949031365228223</id><published>2008-08-14T01:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:42:46.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i wish it would rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but wait. mr boyfriend rides a bike. hmm.. that makes things a little bit trickier..&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/9531677-1075949031365228223?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1075949031365228223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1075949031365228223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2226330076144527153</id><published>2008-08-08T01:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:52:15.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The difference between stumbling blocks and stepping stones is how you use 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/9531677-2226330076144527153?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2226330076144527153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2226330076144527153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/difference-between-stumbling-blocks-and_08.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1595448138729945725</id><published>2008-08-04T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T23:10:56.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>udH punYA paCaR b3LoM? [haha kebiasan deh gw ntar!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, this is to follow up my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngomongin soal orang telpon atau sms nomor asal untuk dapatin pacar, kesannya jadi kaya pacaran tuh cuma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trend&lt;/span&gt;. Buat gw pacaran itu ngga cuma sekedar itu. Gw ngga harus-kudu-mesti punya pacar kalau emang belum waktunya buat gw punya pacar. Gw ngga langsung panik dan jajal dating sana sini cuma karena teman-teman gw punya pacar. Sekarang tuh kayaknya kalau kita ngga punya pacar tuh ngga cool, ngga asyik. Apa sih emang hubungannya antara kita orangnya asyik apa ngga sama kita udah punya pacar apa belum? Orang jomblo juga bisa seru kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngga ngerti gimana orang bisa ngajakin orang kenalan lewat sms dan langsung nanya tanpa ba-bi-bu udah punya pacar atau belum. What is that..? Aneh. Obviously pacaran itu cuma trend kan? Cuma supaya bisa bilang, "wah, cowo/cewe gw... [isilah titik-titik]." Cuma supaya ada yang digandeng dan dicium-cium. Bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, si penelpon misterius itu sampai hari ini masih kekeuh nelpon. Padahal waktu itu udah gw sms supaya dia gangguin orang lain aja dan dia bilang fine. Ternyataaa... ugghh. Pengen gw sambit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ada yang tau +62260 itu darimana kasih tau gw dong. Asli loh nih orang sih udah bener-bener bikin gw amat sangat irritated!&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/9531677-1595448138729945725?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1595448138729945725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1595448138729945725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/udh-punya-pacar-b3lom-haha-kebiasan-deh.html' title='udH punYA paCaR b3LoM? [haha kebiasan deh gw ntar!]'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6953813277583243156</id><published>2008-08-02T18:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:08:24.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bOLeH kNaLAn n99A?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know what it is with the new trend with mobile phones these days in Jakarta. It seems like people are hoping to find a boyfriend/girlfriend by calling or messaging a random number. It's happened to me three times and it's starting to seriously bug me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time it was a girl. She called and, forcefully, asked for my name, which of course I didn't give because that's just random. I don't give my name to random people I don't know. So then she hung up and messaged me something along the lines of,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aQ cuMa maU kNalaN kOk. kLo kM n99a mAu kNaLan saMa aQ 9aPaPa. mAaf 9aN99u."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[btw, isn't using a 9 instead of a G on sms quite troublesome?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few weeks later, a boy called and again, forcefully, asked for my name. Which I didn't give. Then he asked me if I had a boyfriend as if that has anything to do with anything. Even if I didn't, did he seriously think I'd go out with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just this morning, someone kept miss call-ing to BOTH my numbers. Everytime I picked up, they would hang up. It's weird because the number starts with 0260 [where the hell is 0260?]. What makes it even weirder is how did they get both my numbers? Hardly anyone knows both my numbers because I usually give one or the other, never both except to my employees and mr boyfriend. Then this person sent me a message saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mf klo bole tau ini sapa ya? kok no lo ada di hp gw? bls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to which i replied,&lt;br /&gt;"loh, loe yg miss call gw terus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then s/he,&lt;br /&gt;"no km ada di hp aku. nama km siapa?"&lt;br /&gt;[errmm... now we're using "aku-kamu"??]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;br /&gt;"udh deh, ngga ush telpon* lg aja ya.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s/he,&lt;br /&gt;"nama km siapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s/he,&lt;br /&gt;"kok ngga dibales? udh punya pacar blom?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness! What is this person hoping to get from this?? I ignored them but throughout the day they kept calling and I just kept ignoring the calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is seriously very annoying! Do these people have nothing better to do? Oh wait, stupid question. Of course they don't. Grrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6953813277583243156?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6953813277583243156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6953813277583243156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/08/boleh-knalan-n99a.html' title='bOLeH kNaLAn n99A?'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4934812454595764780</id><published>2008-07-29T23:45:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T00:18:15.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soal disiplin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is only when you lose sight of the goal that obstacles become obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(43, 96, 222);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;: kmu orangnya disiplin, organised. aku? minum obat 3 hari sekali aja suka lupa kalau ngga kmu ingetin. susah untuk aku menjadi seseorang yang disiplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(245, 53, 170);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: pokoknya pikirin aja goalnya apa. misalnya, aku juga suka lupa minum obat. tapi pilek kali ini, aku tanya ke diri aku sndiri "pgn cium bebe ngga?". nah, karena aku mau, jadi aku rajin deh minum obat dan minum vitamin c biar cepet sembuh dan cepet cium kmu. coba deh, sekarang kemana-mana aku bawa obat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(43, 96, 222);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;: hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ask yourself, what's your goal? Don't let obstacles stop you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4934812454595764780?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4934812454595764780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4934812454595764780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/soal-disiplin.html' title='soal disiplin'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4369346136093969210</id><published>2008-07-21T03:42:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T03:49:10.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;My observation shows that Panther drivers are much more aggressive (hence more dangerous) than Kijang drivers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody explain why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4369346136093969210?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4369346136093969210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4369346136093969210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/observation-shows-that-panther-drivers.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2974448349293384437</id><published>2008-07-20T19:36:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T03:36:37.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here you go :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://whydoubleyou.com/"&gt;yw&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;here's that story you wanna hear ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning I woke up with the realization that life wouldn't be as sweet without him. It's worth the jump. I didn't want to regret the things we never did. If things went wrong, at least I know we tried. It's not a one way street and I didn't want to be the fool who let this chance go. I was scared shitless because I wasn't sure there could possibly be love after love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I deserve the benefit of the doubt, right? He surely does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are, giving it a shot. Nobody knows if it's going to work. We're taking it slow, one day at a time. It took a while to adjust, but he's a lot of help. And I love the way he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna jinx it, but a girl could hope... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2974448349293384437?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2974448349293384437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2974448349293384437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-you-go-d.html' title='here you go :D'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3374905014258015647</id><published>2008-07-16T13:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T13:27:38.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>harus. berhenti. malas*an.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A] available?&lt;br /&gt;+ mau ngajakin gw ngapain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B] birthday?&lt;br /&gt;+ 22 August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C] car?&lt;br /&gt;+ yaris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D] drink you had last?&lt;br /&gt;+ airputih saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E] easiest person to talk to?&lt;br /&gt;+ actually sahabat* gw semuanya gampang buat diajak ngbrl apa aja kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F] favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;+ definitely pink. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G] gummy bears or gummy worms?&lt;br /&gt;+ worms.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H] hometown?&lt;br /&gt;+ djakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I] favourite ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;+ cotton candy nya BasRob... or anything with macadamia, but nothing with coconut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J] just something you always say on IM?&lt;br /&gt;+ haha. random nih ptanyaannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K] killed someone?&lt;br /&gt;+ tau ngga, ktnya jz by wishing that someone's dead constitutes as killing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L] limeade or lemonade?&lt;br /&gt;+ lemonade. lemon lime bitters boleh ngga? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M] money or love?&lt;br /&gt;+ lovelovelove. with a sufficient amount of money. cinta ngga bisa dimakan soalnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O] one wish?&lt;br /&gt;+ gw dan orang* yang gw sayang happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P] person you last contacted?&lt;br /&gt;+ Bebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q] quiet?&lt;br /&gt;+ hardly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R] reasons you smile?&lt;br /&gt;+ banyak doonnngg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S] song you last heard?&lt;br /&gt;+ maroon5 - makesmewonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T] time you woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;+ 9.3o. haha. dasar pemalas! apa kabar tuh &lt;a href="http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/resolusi-tengah-tahun.html"&gt;bangun pagi dan olahraga&lt;/a&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U] u like someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;+ how about love? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V] vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;+ dont mind most of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W] worst habit?&lt;br /&gt;+ doyan tidur smp udh masuk taraf kronis. trus.. meledak* emosinya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X] xrays?&lt;br /&gt;+ pnah. broken/fractured a few bones in my time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y] your favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;+ nasipadang pake ayamgulai dan otak. jadi lapar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z] zodiac sign?&lt;br /&gt;+ on the casp between leo and virgo.&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/9531677-3374905014258015647?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3374905014258015647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3374905014258015647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/get-life-p.html' title='harus. berhenti. malas*an.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8182737822678188262</id><published>2008-07-12T14:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:46:13.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will you still love me at Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/jesse+mccartney/track/because+you+live" title="'Jesse McCartney - Because You Live' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Jesse McCartney - Because You Live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8182737822678188262?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8182737822678188262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8182737822678188262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/thinking.html' title='thinking'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2180741722963790077</id><published>2008-07-11T12:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T12:26:45.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more sleeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jumat.&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu.&lt;br /&gt;Minggu.&lt;br /&gt;Senin setengah hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus I'll be back in Jakarta. Gw senang mau pulang, ketemu si Bebe, tapinya berat bo rasanya ninggalin semua yang disini. Salah satu teman baik gw ultah pula minggu depan, dan dia pengen gw ada disini pas dia ultah. Terus hari Senin paginya itu adik gw pergi ke Sydney for a week, sorenya gw balik Jakarta. Kasian nyokap ditinggaaalll... Huhuhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susahnya punya dua rumah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/m2m/track/our+song" title="'M2M - Our Song' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;M2M - Our Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2180741722963790077?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2180741722963790077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2180741722963790077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/huhu.html' title='3 more sleeps'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5369304883449558528</id><published>2008-07-07T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T23:13:17.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>resolusi tengah tahun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm getting fat! Muka gw pipi semuaa... :(&lt;br /&gt;Ngemil teruuusss.. soalnya dingin! *beralasan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulang Indo kudu mesti harus olahraga nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bebe, kita jogging!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pingin beli Wii Fit.. Biar bisa olahraga di rmh secara gw malas bangun pagi demi jogging seperti yang selalu dibicarakan tetapi tidak pernah dilakukan dengan si Bebe. Rencana mau jogging malah pergi makan bakmi. Nyahahah. Niat kurang kuaatt.. Katanya suatu pepatah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Apapun bisa dilakukan dengan ketekunan, keuletan dan keyakinan."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, soal jogging ini.. Kita yakin tapi tidak ulet dan tidak tekun :P Dan amat sangat malas bangun paggiiii... Payah! Harus merubah gaya hidup gw nih. MUST KEEP FIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh... resolusi tengah tahun:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tidak boleh telponan sampai terlalu malam biar bisa bangun pagi!&lt;br /&gt;2. OLAHRAGA yaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ternyata pilihannya "olahraga.... atau NELPOOONNNN...???" *iklan*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/greenday/track/basket+case" title="'Greenday - Basket Case' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Greenday - Basket Case&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5369304883449558528?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5369304883449558528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5369304883449558528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/resolusi-tengah-tahun.html' title='resolusi tengah tahun!'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-9174042505860848989</id><published>2008-07-02T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T00:56:42.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arggghh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari ini gw mencoba menelpon call centre salah satu bank terkemuka di Indonesia, yang memiliki akronim 3 huruf. Tau ngga betapa sulitnya untuk disambungkan ke customer service?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Selamat datang di halo***&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 1 untuk layanan Bahasa Inggris.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*angka 1 ditekan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anda telah menekan angka yang salah.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 1 untuk layanan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 2 untuk layanan itu.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 3 untuk layanan yang lain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*angka 2 ditekan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tekan 1 untuk informasi ini.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 2 untuk informasi itu.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 3 untuk informasi hal yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 4 untuk yang lain lagi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*angka 3 ditekan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tekan 1 untuk layanan a.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 2 untuk layanan b.&lt;br /&gt;Tekan 3 untuk layanan c.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*angka 1 ditekan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untuk mengaktivasi layanan itu anda, anda harus mengunjungi salah satu cabang kami untuk mendapatkan User ID dan PIN anda. Kunjungi website kami di www.*******.com, klik login, masukkan User ID anda dan PIN anda. blablablablabla...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a hair's breadth away from screaming at the bloody phone, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;finally&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untuk disambungkan ke layanan customer service kami, tekan 0.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*angka 0 ditekan*&lt;br /&gt;*terdengar nada tunggu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Selamat sore. Bisa saya bantu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Akhirnyaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Kok kayaknya gw ngga akan mencoba menghubungi mereka lagi ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-9174042505860848989?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/9174042505860848989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/9174042505860848989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/07/arggghh.html' title='arggghh'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8105992437626182392</id><published>2008-06-29T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:30:47.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>satu satuuu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 jam yang lalu?&lt;br /&gt;+ mkn ma jei+tody di city garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hari yang lalu?&lt;br /&gt;+ naik pswt ke perth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 menit yang lalu?&lt;br /&gt;+ ngelirik ke tv liat acara masakmemasak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 orang yang terakhir sms kamu?&lt;br /&gt;+ bebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 orang yang terakhir menelpon kamu?&lt;br /&gt;+ jenjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 barang yang baru dibeli?&lt;br /&gt;+ shoooes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 barang yang baru hilang?&lt;br /&gt;+ wahh. ngga inget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 profil yang terakhir diliat?&lt;br /&gt;+ ngga inget jg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hal yang terakhir digosipin?&lt;br /&gt;+ orang brantem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 kata yang ingin diteriakin&lt;br /&gt;+ kangen neeeeeehhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 buku yang lg dibaca?&lt;br /&gt;+ jakarta-paris via french kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 penyakit yang sering dateng?&lt;br /&gt;+ penyakit ngantuk+males kronis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 keinginan?&lt;br /&gt;+ sukses dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 yang sedang dipikirkan?&lt;br /&gt;+ "mst cepet* bobo niih."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tempat yg semalem kamu kunjungin?&lt;br /&gt;+ joy cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hal yang kamu tunggu-tunggu bulan ini?&lt;br /&gt;+ tunggu iie gw+kluarganya datang besookkkk :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 benda apa yang kamu pegang di tangan?&lt;br /&gt;+ skrg? lg nyentuh keyboard dong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 kegiatan yang mau kamu lakukan 3 jam ke depan?&lt;br /&gt;+ bobo. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 acara tv yang kamu tunggu malam ini?&lt;br /&gt;+ the night is almost over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 nama org yg kamu temuin kemarin malam?&lt;br /&gt;+ maya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 org yg kamu kangenin?&lt;br /&gt;+ bebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 makanan fav kamu?&lt;br /&gt;+ nasi padaaannnnnnngg... jadi lapar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 minuman fav kamu&lt;br /&gt;+ nü green tea with honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 binatang yg kamu pelihara?&lt;br /&gt;+ ngga ada sih, tp pgn beli kura niihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 hobby kamu?&lt;br /&gt;+ ntn dvd.. hobi baru!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.negara kesukaan kamu?&lt;br /&gt;+ indo doonnggggg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 binatang yg kmu benci?&lt;br /&gt;+ LABALABA!&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/9531677-8105992437626182392?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8105992437626182392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8105992437626182392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/satu-satuuu.html' title='satu satuuu...'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4042467586874489096</id><published>2008-06-28T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:10:18.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boys..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hey! I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Message sent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Message received&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Oh hey welcome back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Thanks. Don't sound too excited :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Message sent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Message received&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Well we can't meet up anyway. There's nothing to be excited about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sheesh.. grow up!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4042467586874489096?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4042467586874489096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4042467586874489096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/boys.html' title='boys..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8179670567030403662</id><published>2008-06-25T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T01:19:34.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hugged him close.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you love me?" Me.&lt;br /&gt;"Of course I do. Why do you suddenly ask me that?" Him.&lt;br /&gt;"Suddenly I got scared." Me.&lt;br /&gt;"Scared of what?" Him.&lt;br /&gt;"Scared to get close to anyone because everyone who ever said 'I'll be there' left." Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hugged me tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm not leaving."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough I know that's probably not forever, but it's good enough for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/john+mayer/track/83" title="'John Mayer - 83' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;John Mayer - 83&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8179670567030403662?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8179670567030403662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8179670567030403662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/good-enough.html' title='good enough'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8699309118296159969</id><published>2008-06-21T12:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:47:01.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only you knew</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;what it was like loving you with everything.&lt;br /&gt;what it was like fighting for you.&lt;br /&gt;what it was like to sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;the nightmare I went through.&lt;br /&gt;the pain that broke my heart everytime.&lt;br /&gt;the fear of letting you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;how hard it is to say no.&lt;br /&gt;how hard it is seeing you there but not being able to touch.&lt;br /&gt;how hard it is not being able to build that bridge one more time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/detik/track/tentang+cinta" title="'Detik - Tentang Cinta' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Detik - Tentang Cinta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:10;" &gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8699309118296159969?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8699309118296159969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8699309118296159969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-only-you-knew.html' title='if only you knew'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8052837013481263105</id><published>2008-06-20T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:04:06.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Strange day today.&lt;br /&gt;It started strangely. Also ended strangely.&lt;br /&gt;Dipenuhi kepingan kepingan masa lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew. What a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/afgan/track/sadis" title="'Afgan - Sadis' - open on FoxyTunes Planet"&gt;Afgan - Sadis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic; font-size: 10px;"&gt;via &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/" title="FoxyTunes - Web of music at your fingertips"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8052837013481263105?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8052837013481263105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8052837013481263105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/today.html' title='today..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2508625813860387817</id><published>2008-06-17T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:48:22.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pacar bertandang ke rumah mantan pacar bersama pacar mantan pacarnya pacar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SO Melrose Place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2508625813860387817?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2508625813860387817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2508625813860387817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/what.html' title='what the?'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4489020437780380200</id><published>2008-06-16T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:27:56.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mari bercocok tanam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayo ayo dipupukin dan diairin terus..&lt;br /&gt;Jangan lupa dikasih sinar matahari ya biar sehat.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tumbuhnya tetap butuh waktu loh, ngga bisa diburu-buru.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, jangan terlalu sering diairin dan dipupukin, nanti busuk.&lt;br /&gt;Biar ngga layu gimana caranya ya?&lt;br /&gt;Terus hati-hati sama benalu, bisa repot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya tetap mesti didoain juga, biar kuasa Tuhan ikutan.&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/9531677-4489020437780380200?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4489020437780380200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4489020437780380200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/mari-bercocok-tanam.html' title='mari bercocok tanam'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1363171372204331094</id><published>2008-06-13T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:26:39.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh the irony of it all.&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/9531677-1363171372204331094?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1363171372204331094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1363171372204331094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-13th.html' title='friday the 13th'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5664102043973827586</id><published>2008-06-12T01:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T01:21:18.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grinning ear to ear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari ini gw merasa bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while :) Hope this feeling lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HA! Bahagia kok rasanya aneh ya..? Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was being a complete fool and he thought it was cute.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5664102043973827586?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5664102043973827586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5664102043973827586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/grinning-ear-to-ear.html' title='grinning ear to ear'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-759523567523410417</id><published>2008-06-10T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:27:57.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>made of honor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGVpvkMmjK4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGVpvkMmjK4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw it. Love it. Would love to see it again.&lt;br /&gt;I can relate to this movie on so many levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-759523567523410417?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/759523567523410417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/759523567523410417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/made-of-honor.html' title='made of honor'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6413753465487744372</id><published>2008-06-09T23:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:47:41.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>definitely maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;itCOULDbeYOU: so are you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: define happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;itCOULDbeYOU: you know. happy. butterflies. euphoria. never ending smiles. happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: well i dont feel sad. does that mean im happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;itCOULDbeYOU: i dont know. no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: i guess you can say i feel happy. not everyday-is-good-weather-a-storm-is-just-another-kind-of-good-weather happy. but.. yeah. im not sad. so maybe im happy. or maybe i just feel... indifferent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;itCOULDbeYOU: maybe not yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: yeah. maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6413753465487744372?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6413753465487744372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6413753465487744372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/definitely-maybe.html' title='definitely maybe'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-774975269021405705</id><published>2008-06-09T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:47:38.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busybusybusy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thing that's been keeping me pleasantly busy :)&lt;br /&gt;Main-main yaaa..&lt;br /&gt;Ada di food court Sunter Mall sama food court Taman Anggrek Mall.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you there! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/SEzRkg5G4VI/AAAAAAAAADE/4psERv7D5co/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/SEzRkg5G4VI/AAAAAAAAADE/4psERv7D5co/s320/logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209769294195777874" 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/9531677-774975269021405705?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/774975269021405705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/774975269021405705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/busybusybusy.html' title='busybusybusy'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/SEzRkg5G4VI/AAAAAAAAADE/4psERv7D5co/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8982349215043019438</id><published>2008-06-07T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:03:53.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff</title><content type='html'>Tulis apa ya..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think the older you get, the harder it is to get back those fluttery flighty feelings in your stomach when you are attracted to someone? Whatever happened to those butterflies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think your pain threshold increases along with the increased frequency of you getting hurt? I've forgotten what it feels like to not be hurt, I've been waking up every morning with the same feeling. I think I've gone numb or something. Or maybe my pain threshold is just increased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it's weird that one person thinks the world of you but another person thinks nothing of you? Talk about meaning the world to someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random favourites:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mini cornettos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerispatih&lt;/span&gt; - Tak Lekang Oleh Waktu. Bila Rasaku Ini Rasamu. Demi Cinta.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Kembalilah.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick Dempsey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Strawberry juice with condensed milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. McDonald's fries with the shaker seasoning thing.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Nokia 6300&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(makasih yaa.. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Walking up &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the stairs&lt;/span&gt; to my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;10. Jalan* di Carrefour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8982349215043019438?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8982349215043019438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8982349215043019438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/stuff.html' title='stuff'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3834676675583424361</id><published>2008-06-05T01:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T01:19:06.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if</title><content type='html'>What if you were only given one chance?&lt;br /&gt;One chance to walk away and never look back.&lt;br /&gt;To seize that portion of happiness you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;To feel valuable again after all you've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you walk away from what was never really yours?&lt;br /&gt;The thing you yearn for the most it aches in places you didn't know exist.&lt;br /&gt;Which was close but never close enough.&lt;br /&gt;Where your heart has decided to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wonder how you can leave.&lt;br /&gt;After all the tears and the laughter.&lt;br /&gt;After your heart's been shattered into a million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;After the broken hopes and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what if today was your chance?&lt;br /&gt;Would you take it..&lt;br /&gt;or leave it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3834676675583424361?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3834676675583424361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3834676675583424361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-if-you-were-only-given-one-chance.html' title='what if'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8633077748562856426</id><published>2008-05-30T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:00:40.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty still</title><content type='html'>My friends tell me I should give myself a chance to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;I should let someone in to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and I'm not supposed to be looking back, right..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how do you get rid of this.. this emptiness?&lt;br /&gt;This feeling where I feel like I'm missing a part of me and he can't fill it (yet?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's true what they say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never make someone your everything&lt;br /&gt;because when they leave&lt;br /&gt;you have nothing&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/9531677-8633077748562856426?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8633077748562856426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8633077748562856426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/empty-still.html' title='empty still'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3811640145291157527</id><published>2008-05-28T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T16:32:11.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>matahari</title><content type='html'>Gw udah decide untuk ninggalin pelangi semu itu, dan cari matahari gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudah-mudahan dia matahari gw :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3811640145291157527?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3811640145291157527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3811640145291157527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/matahari.html' title='matahari'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3553772133868510210</id><published>2008-05-25T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:36:40.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't know just what to do with myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3553772133868510210?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3553772133868510210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3553772133868510210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-know-just-what-to-do-with-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-673477560658311940</id><published>2008-05-22T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:47:06.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimana dong?</title><content type='html'>So there is (or was?) this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best people I've met. Dia baik, lucu, pengertian, perhatian, dan sayang banget sama gw. Then I got kind of scared. Gw stuck di comfort zone gw yang sebenarnya menyakitkan. Mungkin secara sadar atau tidak gw suruh dia mundur, gw terus-terusan suruh dia mundur. Dia bilang, dia tulus sama gw, no matter what dia tetap mau jadi teman gw, tetap deket sama gw. Gw tanya, "tapi sampai kapan?". Dia bilang, "ngga tau..".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia bilang dia sadar hati gw cuma ada satu, dan dia tau hati itu ada dimana. Dia bilang kehadiran dia kayaknya cuma nyusahin gw jadi dia akan mundur karena dia cuma mau gw happy. Dan gw biarin dia pergi dari gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngga tau kenapa gw biarin dia pergi. Gw merasa bodoh banget membiarkan seseorang yang mau menjadikan gw prioritas dia pergi gitu aja. Gw udah lupa rasanya diperhatiin dan disayang sampai segitunya. Dia bikin gw happy, tapi kenapa gw takut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's weird how you go from being strangers to being friends to being more than friends to being practically strangers again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it all happens so fast.&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/9531677-673477560658311940?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/673477560658311940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/673477560658311940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/gimana-dong.html' title='gimana dong?'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7200773355771297224</id><published>2008-05-16T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T23:46:56.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nol</title><content type='html'>Ibaratnya gw angka, gw ini angka nol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nol dikali apapun, tetap nol.&lt;br /&gt;nol ditambah apapun, akan hilang.&lt;br /&gt;nol dikurang apapun, akan menjadi negatif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seakan-akan ngga punya arti ya..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-7200773355771297224?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7200773355771297224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7200773355771297224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/nol.html' title='nol'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8555328764929462821</id><published>2008-05-15T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T00:07:19.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>titik temu</title><content type='html'>Aku ambil satu langkah mendekat.&lt;br /&gt;Kamu ambil dua langkah mundur.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ambil satu langkah menjauh.&lt;br /&gt;Kamu ambil dua langkah maju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita mau begini sampai kapan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana titik temunya..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8555328764929462821?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8555328764929462821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8555328764929462821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/titik-temu.html' title='titik temu'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-614427138218683405</id><published>2008-05-13T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:36:53.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dilema</title><content type='html'>Ketika malam penuh bintang&lt;br /&gt;Diantara cahaya temaram&lt;br /&gt;Kau beri aku kesejukan&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hatiku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b i m b a n g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hatiku tak bisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah ini nyata&lt;br /&gt;Atau mimpi belaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ku &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;takut&lt;/span&gt; rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tak lagi bertemu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haruskah kuterima&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang dilema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tanya apakah ku bisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Membuka hatiku untukmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak bisa berkata-kata&lt;br /&gt;Air mata yang bicara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sesungguhnya ku ingin dirimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuk cairkan hatiku yang beku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tapi aku &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;belum siap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku jadi dilema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aku &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tak mau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; menyakitimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Karna hati ini masih &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ragu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tapi aku butuh cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aku jadi dilema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-614427138218683405?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/614427138218683405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/614427138218683405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/dilema.html' title='dilema'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4838166602023350289</id><published>2008-05-04T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:08:18.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fenomena permainan anak sekolah</title><content type='html'>Gw inget jaman jaman gw sekolah dulu tuh ada mainan aneh aneh yang suka gw mainin sama teman teman gw. Misalnya main Tazos, Halo halo Bandung, dan berbagai mainan lain yang setelah melalui diskusi diskusi panjang dengan teman teman gw skrg yang notabene dulu beda sekolah, mereka main juga. Berarti semua anak SD di seluruh Jakarta, atau malah mungkin Indonesia, main permainan yang sama dong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murid murid gw yang sekolahnya di Kelapa Gading, Pasar Baru dan sekitarnya, tunjukkin gw permainan yang mereka suka mainin di sekolah mereka. Trend paling baru itu main "Mejikuhibiniu" sama mainan pake tutup botol gtu. Pas murid murid gw main, gw agak agak bingung dan tidak mengerti mereka mainin apaan. Eh.. pas gw main ke rumah saudara gw yang di Serpong, sepupu gw ajarin gw main "Mejikuhibiniu"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw jadi mikir ya.. Sebenarnya siapa sih yang ciptain permainan permainan kaya gini, trus siapa yang "nularin" dari satu sekolah ke sekolah lain sampai semua anak di semua sekolah bisa main? Hebat banget loh, asli.. Ini benar benar sebuah fenomena.. [Kok gw ngga penting banget sih yang dipikirin?]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4838166602023350289?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4838166602023350289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4838166602023350289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/fenomena-permainan-anak-sekolah.html' title='fenomena permainan anak sekolah'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-240345867215796101</id><published>2008-05-02T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T01:14:00.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sedih</title><content type='html'>I feel so misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang gw suka mikir.. kenapa sih apapun yang bagus yang pernah gw lakukan selama ini ngga pernah matter dan ngga pernah diingat, tapi pas gw melakukan sesuatu yang buruk akan diingat terus dan seakan-akan menghapuskan semua yang lain..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngelakuin semuanya dengan tulus, sumpah, tulus. Tapi I guess kadang it would be nice to be appreciated. That's all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is that too much to ask..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-240345867215796101?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/240345867215796101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/240345867215796101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/05/sedih.html' title='sedih'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7222455899731914384</id><published>2008-04-30T18:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T19:05:05.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>questions questions</title><content type='html'>1. How's your day?&lt;br /&gt;* hmm... not too bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever said, you'll never love again?&lt;br /&gt;* no way! never say never..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Is there anything bothering you right now?&lt;br /&gt;* of course.. ya iyalah yaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is there something you wanna let go of?&lt;br /&gt;* YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do the old songs you had in your past really remind you of the memories?&lt;br /&gt;* definitely yes.. i link things to songs i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How important is "trust"?&lt;br /&gt;* VERY. what is any relationship without trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you believe in soul mates?&lt;br /&gt;* yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How do you learn to forget?&lt;br /&gt;* hmm... i forgive, but i dont forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is crying a sign of weakness?&lt;br /&gt;* no. it just shows that you have feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you always regret?&lt;br /&gt;* no regrets, just lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your current ringtone?&lt;br /&gt;* capulet - melupakanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you believe that absence makes the heart grow fonder?&lt;br /&gt;* i dont know. bikin kangen iya.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you find your ex's new gf/bf good looking?&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What will you do if you're stuck in the elevator with someone you don't like?&lt;br /&gt;* oh well. stick it out. abis mau diapain lagi? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you ever wanted someone but you can't have him/her?&lt;br /&gt;* yeah. you think??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you ever said 'i love you' but you lied?&lt;br /&gt;* no. not in this lifetime. or any lifetime at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you ever want to go back in the past?&lt;br /&gt;* is this a trick question?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you really wanna please everybody?&lt;br /&gt;* i think that's the biggest mistake anyone can make. it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impossible&lt;/span&gt; to please everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Right now, where do you wanna be?&lt;br /&gt;* where my heart is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you so sick and tired of?&lt;br /&gt;* waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What made you smile today?&lt;br /&gt;* a certain apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is looking good important?&lt;br /&gt;* not top of the list important, but it does play some sort of a role in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you listen to love songs when you're down?&lt;br /&gt;* definitely yes. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-7222455899731914384?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7222455899731914384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7222455899731914384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/04/1.html' title='questions questions'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3172654294510387317</id><published>2008-04-28T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:35:35.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Biarlah ku rela melepasmu, meninggalkan aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Berikanlah aku kekuatan untuk lupakanmu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3172654294510387317?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3172654294510387317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3172654294510387317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/04/biarlah-ku-rela-melepasmu-meninggalkan.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2654445817992202505</id><published>2008-04-28T02:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T02:54:41.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long day</title><content type='html'>It was a long day today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the day di Anyer.. Went bush bashing for a bit, manjat gunung, liat-liat sawah di udara yang panasnya minta ampun. Sempet nyasar diatas gunung, tapi untung ada sinyal jadi bisa ketemu sama yang lain. By the time gw nyampe ke bawah lagi, I was drenched in sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyampe Jakarta lgsg jemput bonyok dan adik gw di airport, bokap abis tugas diluar. Everything went fine until about 8pm we got a call that one of my cousins yang lagi ikut camp pramuka di puncak sesak napas lalu pingsan dan denyut nadinya sempet ilang for about 20 minutes dan blood pressurenya drop sampai rendah banget. Bonyoknya langsung pergi jemput anaknya dan on the way kesana, mobilnya remnya blong. Untungnya mereka bisa berenti di pinggir jalan dan akhirnya supir gw yang kebetulan banget lagi ada di rumah gw nyamperin mereka pakai mobil kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyokap dan adik gw mesti balik ke Perth malamnya jadi kita ngga bisa ke rumah sakit dulu soalnya harus anterin mereka ke airport dulu. On the way ke airport, gw lihat kecelakaan motor. Technically salahnya tuh orang sih. Dia nyetir motornya kayak orang gila, nyalip sana sini, trus pas mau belok dia ngebut, motong orang, dan akhirnya motornya kepleset. Dia jatuh kepala duluan dan helmnya mental. Gw ngga tau deh tuh orang nasibnya gimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis dari airport, gw dan bokap langsung ke rumah sakit. Sepupu gw sadar dan udah lumayan ok keadaannya, cuma masih musti nunggu hasil tes. Gw, bokap dan om gw nunggu diluar trus pas lagi nunggu ada ambulans datang [kita di UGD]. Naah.. pas pasiennya mau dikeluarin dari ambulans, si mas-masnya narik ranjangnya sendirian padahal itu kan berat.. Roda ranjangnya ngga ngunci dan akhirnya jatohlah tuh pasien dan ranjangnya. Gw asli shock setengah mati. Kepala tuh pasien agak kejeduk mobilnya dikit tapi untungnya gapapa. Hasil tes sepupu gw baru bakal keluar jam 5 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang gw udah di rumah dan gw bener-bener rasanya capeeeekkk banget. Too many bad things happened today.. I've seen enough bad things to last me a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a really long day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2654445817992202505?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2654445817992202505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2654445817992202505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/04/long-day.html' title='long day'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5989159842749770049</id><published>2008-04-12T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:44:19.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ngga penting tapi penting</title><content type='html'>You know how there are just people you would take a bullet for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah sebuah diskusi panjang sama teman gw gara-gara gw bilang gw rela mati buat dia, kita jadi agak bingung. Soalnya gini, sebenarnya apa sih alasan kita rela mati buat orang itu? Jawaban yang normal sih ya supaya mereka bisa terus jalanin kehidupan mereka, supaya mereka ngga mati sebelum mereka sempat melakukan semua hal yang ingin mereka lakukan, betul? Tapi terus teman gw bilang gini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi Dri, pernah kepikir ngga, kalau loe mati gara-gara nyelamatin gw, gw menderitanya kaya apa? Kayaknya mendingan gw ikut mati deh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah... jadi gimana dong? Kok kesannya jadi egois yaa?? Emang bener gw ngegantiin teman gw itu dijemput maut, tapinya kan dia jadi menderita. Sedangkan tujuan gw mati buat dia itu kan supaya dia ngga menderita dan nyesel. Aaahh.. jadi bingung!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5989159842749770049?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5989159842749770049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5989159842749770049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/04/ngga-penting-tapi-penting.html' title='ngga penting tapi penting'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-868349779029815554</id><published>2008-04-10T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T00:57:52.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coba ya..</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. kalau orang mabok dan agak-agak ngga sadar itu biasanya selalu mengatakan kejujuran ngga..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-868349779029815554?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/868349779029815554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/868349779029815554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/04/coba-ya.html' title='coba ya..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8485262418218745047</id><published>2008-04-02T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:56:40.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>harassment!</title><content type='html'>Pas weekend kemarin, ceritanya gw mau memanjakan diri sendiri dengan pijet refleksi. I was looking forward to it. Gw lagi main ke daerah serpong yang notabene amat sangat jauh dari rumah gw jadi gw jarang kesana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, gw sama iie gw pergi ke satu tempat bernama &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt; di kawasan BSD. Nah, everything went well, walaupun pas lagi enak-enaknya menikmati dipijet ada oma-oma berduaan yang heboh ngomongin Dewi Persik dan Saipul [what's with the 'p'?] Jamil dan seseorang yang dikirain adalah anak pengamen tapi ternyata anak tukang tinju [tukang tinju itu apa ya?]. Lalu si mas-nya kan pijet punggung gw gtu ya, eh tau-tau &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tangannya turun dan nyelip ke bra gw&lt;/span&gt;! Mau digampar dia! Sebelum dia berhasil masuk lebih jauh tangannya gw tabok terus gw teriak, "Mas!". Dia tarik tangannya dengan santai lalu kira-kira 30 detik kemudian dia bilang, "Tadi mba bilang apa?". Mau digampar ngga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi terus gw tuh mikir, oh mgkn ngga sengaja kali. Ngga sengaja my ass. So I let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malemnya pas gw dinner sama saudara gw yang lain, dia bilang dia waktu itu pijet disitu terus di"obok-obok". Jijik ngga sih. Najisme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi inget ya, tempat refleksi yang namanya Heaven itu cuma heaven buat mas-masnya. Jijiiiiikkkkkkk.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8485262418218745047?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8485262418218745047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8485262418218745047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/04/harassment.html' title='harassment!'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1423076952496005532</id><published>2008-03-28T23:28:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:11:41.479+09:00</updated><title type='text'>mungkinkah?</title><content type='html'>Sebenarnya mungkin ngga sih seorang perempuan dan seorang laki-laki itu bersahabat? Yang gw maksud bersahabat disini itu tuh purely friends, ngga ada yang mengharapkan sebuah hubungan yang lebih dari yang lain. Gw mikir akan agak susah sih, salah satu akan ada yang suka sama yang satunya lagi. But I thought it was possible. Tapi sekarang gw jadi agak ragu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemarin ini gw sempet deket sama satu cowo yang gw akuin chemistry nya hebat banget sama gw. Kita nyambung banget dan gw suka sekali hang out sama dia. Ujung-ujungnya ternyata dia jadi punya feeling sama gw yang ngga bisa gw bales. Setelah dibahas, dia jadi menjauh. Iya, gw respect kalau dia butuh space nya untuk ngelupain gw atau get over me atau apalah. Tapi masa gara-gara itu gw jadi kehilangan temen? Berarti selama ini dia baik sama gw tujuannya emang cuma.. itu? Gw actually sakit hati. Banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi.. apa emang ngga mungkin seorang perempuan dan seorang laki-laki cuma sobatan doang?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1423076952496005532?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1423076952496005532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1423076952496005532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/03/mungkinkah.html' title='mungkinkah?'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6332626152374174271</id><published>2008-03-23T22:54:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T22:57:08.179+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kenapa ya susah banget ngelepasin sesuatu yang sebenarnya memang sudah bukan punya gw lagi..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6332626152374174271?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6332626152374174271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6332626152374174271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/03/kenapa-ya-susah-banget-ngelepasin.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1656662861609319428</id><published>2008-03-18T01:50:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T02:02:16.724+09:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang gw</title><content type='html'>Akhirnya gw pasang internet juga. Emang sih internetnya ngga cepet-cepet amat, but it's still definitely better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. cerita apa ya.. Well as you can see frm my few previous posts, I've been feeling kind of down lately. Gw lagi bener-bener berusaha buat nyerahin semuanya ke Tuhan, soalnya gw yakin banget kalau with God all things are possible [Matt. 19:26]. Itu lagi bener-bener jadi pegangan hidup gw saat ini. Tiap kali gw merasa apapun yang gw hadapin itu berat, gw inget ayat itu dan gw merasa dapet kekuatan lebih. Gw inget jaman-jamannya gw kuliah, beuh, pertarungan berat jack. Dengan semua aktivitas yang gw jalanin saat itu, it's a miracle gw berhasil lulus. Nah tiap gw inget itu, gw tambah yakin kalau Tuhan bakalan bantuin gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naahh.. trik supaya gw selalu inget itu, di depan ranjang gw, gw tempel poster di dinding yang tulisannya "...With God all things are possible" dan di bawahnya gw tempelin foto-foto wisuda gw, biar tiap gw bangun pagi, gw diingetin terus dan tiap gw menghadapi cobaan seberat apapun, gw tetep kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be completely honest, sekarang gw merasa gw bisa lebih kuat menghadapi apapun. Misal, balik ke Indo for good. Ngga gampang. Bener. Walau gw dulu maksa mau pulang dan dengan pedenya meyakinkan orang that it's awesome living here and all that jazz, gw ngga malu ngakuin kalau saat ini lagi berat banget buat gw. Bahkan kadang gw rasanya pengen pack up my bags and go back to Perth where everything is familiar to me. Tapi gw ngga mau menyerah sebelum berperang dan ini toh pilihan gw sendiri, ngga ada yang maksa gw untuk pulang. Ego gw push gw terus. Dan gw amat sangat bersyukur gw punya Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe khotbah banget yak. Well anyways.. things haven't been awesome, but it's been pretty good. Made some new friends so it's been fun :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1656662861609319428?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1656662861609319428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1656662861609319428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/03/tentang-gw.html' title='tentang gw'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1898475334352392209</id><published>2008-03-13T23:43:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:27:40.995+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible. And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many haircuts, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends.. You still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong or how you could have misunderstood. And how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1898475334352392209?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1898475334352392209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1898475334352392209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-understand-feeling-as-small-and-as.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-8342891759507509198</id><published>2008-03-13T01:13:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T01:24:10.558+09:00</updated><title type='text'>ban serep. lagi.</title><content type='html'>Tahu ngga rasanya merasa tidak berarti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat orang yang paling penting dalam hidupmu tak menganggapmu lagi&lt;br /&gt;Dia bahagia dan hidupnya berwarna&lt;br /&gt;Tapi hatimu hancur tak bersisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu habiskan harimu bersimbah air mata&lt;br /&gt;Dia tetap bisa tertawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan untuk kesekian kalinya kamu merasa tolol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bodoh telah membiarkannya merobek hatimu berulang kali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah kamu merasa tidak berarti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih, kamu berhasil membuatku merasa seperti itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what did i tell u? emang cuma ban serep kan..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-8342891759507509198?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8342891759507509198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/8342891759507509198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/03/ban-serep-lagi.html' title='ban serep. lagi.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3279902525002142136</id><published>2008-03-02T22:28:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:42:37.478+09:00</updated><title type='text'>for now</title><content type='html'>Hmm... Gonna be away for I don't know how long.. Udah balik for good ke Indo nih, dan di rumah ngga ada internet, jdnya bakal ngga bisa update-update deh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep you up to speed.. I'm seriously tired of wishing for something that is probably not for me. I've been praying about it therefore I think maybe God does not want this to happen. So.. I'm gonna let nature take its course, seriously put an effort in closing my heart for this thing and let it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3279902525002142136?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3279902525002142136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3279902525002142136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-now.html' title='for now'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5681169600810037951</id><published>2008-02-22T01:04:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T01:12:06.276+09:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>Gara-gara ditinggal teman gw, gw kadang jadi suka mikir.. Why do we try so hard? Teman gw itu pinter, hardworking, tapi suka stress.. Buat pindah dari uni dia yang dulu ke uni gw, nilai dia harus semuanya at least distinction. Dan itu bener-bener bikin dia stress berat dan ngga bisa pergi-pergi enjoying his life. Iya, nilai dia semuanya ngga ada yang lebih rendah dari distinction, but he died without having spent as much time as he could have with his friends and family. Gw? Walau nilai gw ngga segemilang itu, gw lulus juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we try so hard when we could've tried less and still get through it? Won't we all die at the end anyway?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5681169600810037951?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5681169600810037951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5681169600810037951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/02/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3286172953639117343</id><published>2008-02-19T16:18:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T16:30:34.262+09:00</updated><title type='text'>kangen..</title><content type='html'>Hari Sabtu kemarin for the first time gw berkunjung ke rumah teman gw yang meninggal. Hari Minggu, 17.o2.o8, was supposed to be his 21st birthday, but he never made it. Selama ini walaupun gw sedih, I guess it hadn't really sunk in yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di rumahnya, kita diajak liat a little shrine yang disiapin keluarganya buat dia. It was like a little cabinet, di rak paling atas ada bunga, foto dia dan the urn with his ashes in it.. Nobody is supposed to fit into a jar that small.. Terus ada makanan favorit dia, bubble tea favorit dia. God, that seriously made me breathless. Di rak kedua, ada barang-barang dia. Ada ipodnya [which we gave him on his last birthday.. he never made it to the next one :(], trus ada gantungan kunci favoritnya, dan yang bikin gw paling sedih, dompetnya, lengkap dengan semua kartu-kartu dia dan simnya.. Gw ngeliatnya tuh ngenes banget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus rak yang dibawahnya ada boneka-boneka hadiah selama dia sakit. Di lemari di bawahnya isinya buku-buku pelajaran dia, files, tempat pensil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngga pernah merasa sesedih ini seumur hidup gw. His parents couldn't talk about him without crying. Bokapnya bilang, he didn't want to die because he was afraid he would miss us, his friends. This past couple of days I haven't been able to stop thinking about him and missing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when the person you miss you will never see again..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3286172953639117343?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3286172953639117343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3286172953639117343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/02/kangen.html' title='kangen..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5472564271538830570</id><published>2008-02-15T00:46:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:07:26.500+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling a bit low today.. It was my graduation day and valentine's day, so there was plenty to be happy about, right? Wrong. When I woke up this morning I received a bouquet of red roses and chocolate. Did that make my day? No. Not that I'm not thankful for them, because I am. It was a sweet gesture. But it wasn't enough to make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got a present in the form of a makeover for my graduation. I was ecstatic. I love makeovers. And it saved me time because I didn't have to put makeup on myself but instead I got a professional to do it for me. Did that make my day? Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to uni for my graduation ceremony. I was in euphoria. I couldn't believe it was happening. I enjoyed myself, talked to friends I hadn't met in a while, took a lot of awesome photos, GRADUATED, watched fireworks.. Did that make my day? Not so much. There is someone who was supposed to be there with us, celebrating his graduation, but he wasn't. He was taken away from us way too soon. Thinking that he should've been in his seat, sitting among us in his regalia, enjoying the atmosphere and the fireworks was enough to bring tears into my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, there is something else. Something so important that has upped and left, leaving a huge hole in my heart. That definitely was the major reason why I was feeling low today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired of this but I am too tired to fight..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5472564271538830570?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5472564271538830570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5472564271538830570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/02/feeling-bit-low-today.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4825329376650423969</id><published>2008-02-13T01:17:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T01:55:21.083+09:00</updated><title type='text'>lulus</title><content type='html'>Lusa gw graduation! On Valentine's day. Akhirnya.. setelah 3 tahun penuh perjuangan semuanya akan terbayar. Malam-malam panjang itu dimana gw harus duduk berkutat di depan buku dan laptop buat belajar atau bikin assignment membuahkan hasil juga. Ngga rugi deh semua keringat dan air mata yang udah gw keluarin selama bertahun-tahun karena akhirnya gw sampai ke akhir kehidupan sekolah gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucunya, waktu gw find out kalau gw udah lulus, gw cuma excited dan euphoria untuk beberapa jam. Setelah itu gw langsung merasa bingung dan ngga tau hidup gw mau dibawa kemana. Langkah apa yang harus gw ambil selanjutnya. Gw ngga pernah merasa sebingung itu seumur hidup gw. Gw put off cari kerja for a while dengan excuse gw butuh break sebelum gw mulai kerja. Akhirnya setelah dibujuk-bujuk dan membuat pact dengan seseorang, gw kirim juga CV gw. Seminggu setelah gw kirim CV, gw dapet kerjaan. Sekarang gw officially seorang guru les bahasa inggris di sebuah tempat les di Kelapa Gading. Cihuy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emang sih kerjaannya cuma part time, tapi I think that will do for the moment, while gw cari kerjaan lain yang bisa occupy hari-hari dimana gw ngga ngelesin. Senang banget dan ngga sabar banget buat mulai kerja. Gw udah ketemu sama calon murid-murid gw dan mereka amat sangat lucuu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that, ngga semua hal yang telah terjadi di bulan ini menyenangkan karena gw harus, for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;th time, say goodbye to one of my best friends yang dapat kerjaan diluar Jakarta. Sedih banget, tapi gw happy buat dia. It's an awesome opportunity. I guess at this age you learn to say goodbye a lot more than you used to when you were younger. Dan loe harus bener-bener bisa berdiri sendiri diatas dua kaki loe dan bikin keputusan-keputusan loe sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Karena itu Aku berkata kepadamu: Janganlah kuatir akan hidupmu, akan apa yang hendak kamu makan atau minum, dan janganlah kuatir pula akan tubuhmu, akan apa yang hendak kamu pakai. Bukankah hidup itu lebih penting dari pada makanan dan tubuh itu lebih penting dari pada pakaian? Siapakah di antara kamu yang karena kekuatirannya dapat menambahkan sehasta saja pada jalan hidupnya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Matius 6:25,27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4825329376650423969?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4825329376650423969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4825329376650423969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/02/lulus.html' title='lulus'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4886398668005026533</id><published>2008-02-10T00:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T01:06:50.714+09:00</updated><title type='text'>scared</title><content type='html'>Standing on a crossroad. Not sure which road to take. Sometimes I wish my life was a straight line, so I wouldn't have to choose or make any big decisions that would lead to some sort of a consequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now whether I like it or not, In have to choose which road I'll walk. Alone. I'm scared shitless, but I have to grow up and choose. Walk it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna do this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you a little, I guess you could say&lt;br /&gt;A little too much, a little too often&lt;br /&gt;And a little more each day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4886398668005026533?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4886398668005026533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4886398668005026533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/02/scared.html' title='scared'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-614686478105867620</id><published>2008-02-07T16:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:52:02.247+09:00</updated><title type='text'>ingin</title><content type='html'>Banyak yang kuinginkan di hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Sepasang sepatu cantik yang menghias kakiku&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah mobil merah untuk menghemat waktu&lt;br /&gt;Sehelai sertifikat menyatakan kelulusanku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum lagi gerimis saat aku bangun pagi&lt;br /&gt;Pelangi yang menghiasi langit tinggi&lt;br /&gt;Doa yang terjawab sesuai kemauan hati&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bukan itu yang paling kuingini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya ingin kesehatan untuknya setiap hari&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sampai setetes hujan pun menyakiti&lt;br /&gt;Atau angin malam datang menghampiri&lt;br /&gt;Atau hatinya merasa sedih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya aku tidak bisa milikinya&lt;br /&gt;Sebesar apapun hatiku terluka&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin dia bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Dengan siapapun yang tercipta untuknya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-614686478105867620?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/614686478105867620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/614686478105867620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/02/ingin.html' title='ingin'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7567854353454335753</id><published>2008-01-17T01:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T05:22:38.822+09:00</updated><title type='text'>rest in peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/R45l_Zl209I/AAAAAAAAAC8/OPakouIa3Xo/s1600-h/Photo0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/R45l_Zl209I/AAAAAAAAAC8/OPakouIa3Xo/s320/Photo0085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156170763261629394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost him to cancer today.. My best friend..&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace.. Take care of yourself up there 'kay..&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-7567854353454335753?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7567854353454335753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7567854353454335753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/01/rest-in-peace.html' title='rest in peace'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/R45l_Zl209I/AAAAAAAAAC8/OPakouIa3Xo/s72-c/Photo0085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2327130340101439977</id><published>2008-01-15T03:07:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T03:10:33.267+09:00</updated><title type='text'>a lesson</title><content type='html'>A lesson in letting go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop holding on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2327130340101439977?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2327130340101439977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2327130340101439977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2008/01/lesson-in-letting-go-stop-holding-on.html' title='a lesson'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-163972412393617560</id><published>2007-12-14T21:52:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T22:03:56.665+09:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm looking for imperfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm looking for imperfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Nemo with his funny fin.&lt;br /&gt;Or Dumbo with ears too big for his body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're perfectly imperfect for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-163972412393617560?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/163972412393617560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/163972412393617560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-looking-for-imperfect.html' title='i&apos;m looking for imperfect'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5490679411567377950</id><published>2007-12-14T00:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T20:29:53.921+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't wanna have to choose.. Sometimes I wish I wasn't given multiple choices, just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't chosen, but I already feel lost and alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5490679411567377950?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5490679411567377950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5490679411567377950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-wanna-have-to-choose.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5077739299445847654</id><published>2007-12-09T02:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T02:06:54.401+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These miss you nights are the longest..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5077739299445847654?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5077739299445847654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5077739299445847654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/12/these-miss-you-nights-are-longest.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4160358660877532301</id><published>2007-11-28T23:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T23:23:19.607+09:00</updated><title type='text'>bingung</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. udah nyaris pulang indo, kemungkinan besar ngga balik lagi [balik cuma buat graduation lalu ke jakarta for good], jadi banyak yang dipikirin dan jadi agak ngga rela ninggalin Perth. Emang sih selama ini gw ngga pernah gitu suka Perth soalnya sepi dan ngga ada tempat main, tapi kok sekarang jadi mikirin segala macam hal yang bakal gw kangenin kalau gw ngga tinggal sini lagi ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya di Jakarta enak, ada yang nyuciin dan nyetrikain baju gw, beresin rumah.. Tapi at least disini karena semuanya dikerjain sendiri jadi baju ngga ada yang hilang dan gw tau barang-barang gw disimpennya dimana. Supir.. well I actually really really enjoy driving so I love driving here walaupun jalanan dipenuhi oleh orang-orang tolol yang ngga bisa nyetir. Kalau malem-malem walaupun ngga ada tempat yang bisa dipergiin, gw bisa bebas pergi malem tanpa bonyok terlalu khawatir. Dan karena ngga ada tempat yang bisa dipergiin kalau malem, sekarang udah menjadi hobi gw untuk duduk di mobil di pinggir sungai ngobrol sama teman sambil menikmati pemandangan yang pastinya di Jakarta ngga ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disini ada restoran favorit gw yang jual chinese food Hong Kong style yang di Jakarta ngga ada. Gw saking seringnya ke restoran itu sampe uncle-nya udah ngenalin gw dan suka kasih gw es krim gratis. Hari ini gw kesana untuk terakhir kalinya sebelum gw pulang Indo dan uncle nya ngga adaaaa... Dia lagi have a minor operation. Poor uncle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman-teman gwww... aduh. One of my friends is having a really tough time dealing with his cancer and the chemotherapy and I won't be here for him :( Dan teman-teman gw yang lain.. my sweetie bum-bums.. Uhuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family.. What am I gonna do without them? Kakak gw yang hobi gangguin gw sampai gw kesel dan akhirnya berantem. Dede gw yang iseng banget tapi kreatif dan suka ninggalin origami-origami lucu di meja belajar gw. Nyokap gw yang bersedia ngedengerin keluh kesah dan complain-complain gw setiap waktu. Aduhh.. Gimana atuuh.. Tapi bokap gw di Jakartaaa.. I'm torn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kalau ditanya gw excited apa ngga mau pulang.. jawabnya bingung!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4160358660877532301?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4160358660877532301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4160358660877532301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/11/bingung.html' title='bingung'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1663612376563148233</id><published>2007-11-28T17:25:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T17:25:54.360+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Besok pulang! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1663612376563148233?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1663612376563148233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1663612376563148233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/11/besok-pulang-d.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5859842926083624823</id><published>2007-11-24T00:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T00:17:58.037+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Come now, you who say, "Today or tomorrow we will go to such and such a city, spend a year there, buy and sell, and make a profit"; whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead you ought to say, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If the Lord wills, we shall live and do this or that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now you boast in your arrogance. All such boasting is evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;James 4:13-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5859842926083624823?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5859842926083624823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5859842926083624823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/11/come-now-you-who-say-today-or-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6461152775184124641</id><published>2007-11-17T00:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T00:39:41.831+09:00</updated><title type='text'>here i am</title><content type='html'>Waktu gw masih kuliah, pengen cepet-cepet lulus. Rasanya ngga sabar buat nyicipin dunia luar dimana gw udah ngga terikat sama sekolah. Sekarang, semuanya udah lewat. Exam terakhir pun udah berhasil gw kerjain. Dengan baik atau tidaknya itu masih belum ketauan sampai tgl 14 Desember. Until then, semuanya masih ngegantung. Tapi gw tau kalau waktu buat gw membuat decision terbesar gw sampai saat ini udah dateng. Gw harus membuat keputusan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang gw serasa berdiri di persimpangan jalan, dan gw ngga tau sama sekali harus ambil jalan yang ke kiri atau ke kanan. Ngga ada yang bisa bantuin gw, karena gw tau keputusan apapun yang orang sodorin ke gw bakal gw tolak. Jadi ngga ada gunanya buat bertanya kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've climbed the walls. I can see the edge but I can't take the fall.&lt;br /&gt;I need courage. I haven't asked God for it, but here is the &lt;a href="http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/about-opportunities.html"&gt;opportunity to be courageous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;takut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6461152775184124641?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6461152775184124641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6461152775184124641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-i-am.html' title='here i am'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3312553598311383974</id><published>2007-11-11T01:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T01:39:24.578+09:00</updated><title type='text'>seminggu lagi</title><content type='html'>Tinggal seminggu dan kehidupan sekolah gw selesai. Mudah-mudahan anyway. Takut. Takut banget masuk ke dunia luar sana dimana semua keputusan ada di tangan gw dan ngga ada yang bisa bantuin gw atau spoonfeed gw lagi. Ngga ada guru-guru yang bisa ditanya waktu gw ngga bisa jawab pertanyaan. Atau teman yang bisa dimintain tolong bantuin kerjain kerjaan gw. Ngga ada lagi kesempatan buat cabut kelas demi ke city jalan-jalan sambil minum Boost atau Gloria Jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah gw berhasil lewatin final exam gw untuk terakhir kalinya, exam yang akan gw hadapi lagi itu exam kehidupan. Assignment selanjutnya ya assignment yang dikasih sama guru tersadis, hidup. The school of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw tau gw bakal kangen setengah mati sama kehidupan kuliah gw. Saat ini sih emang pinginnya cepet-cepet kelar exam dan mau liburan panjaaang. Tapi setelah itu.. apa? Setelah kerja pasti hidup bakal lebih ngebosenin. Everyday will be the same old thing. Tapi ya itu juga tergantung kerjaan gw nanti sih. Who am I to say when I've never really jumped into the real world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Having said all this, the worst isn't over yet. 3 exams to go. Then the agonizing wait until results are released. Then we'll discuss this further.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3312553598311383974?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3312553598311383974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3312553598311383974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/11/seminggu-lagi.html' title='seminggu lagi'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6801209590322185015</id><published>2007-10-31T00:57:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T00:58:03.509+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Read &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/10/07/us/07halo.html?_r=2&amp;amp;hp&amp;amp;oref=slogin&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasn't this gone too far in the wrong direction?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6801209590322185015?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6801209590322185015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6801209590322185015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3602179442880425203</id><published>2007-10-30T22:47:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T00:13:00.373+09:00</updated><title type='text'>teamwork</title><content type='html'>This semester I had two big group assignments. Both groups sucked, but one sucked so much more than the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After long nights trying to do the assignment, thousands of words used to fight and scream at each other, litres of tears, hundreds of scars planted on our hearts, the assignment is done. 44 pages. And this three people assignment was done by two people. The other group member decided to always come late, do things slow ("I have a disability. I work slow".) and at the end his work was mostly unusable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learnt. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teamwork.&lt;/span&gt; If you're part of a team, work as a team, don't work as an individual. Don't work slow because you're slow so you hold everyone back. You have to try your best to keep up with everyone else, don't depend on the rest of the team to do all the work. You are part of the team. You can't be selfish by thinking about you and you only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is no "I" in "team" is there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3602179442880425203?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3602179442880425203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3602179442880425203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/teamwork.html' title='teamwork'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6436413983600469290</id><published>2007-10-23T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T00:02:02.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoebox of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/Rx4ZSYVjaVI/AAAAAAAAACs/YM1tMkHLJaM/s1600-h/DSC01212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/Rx4ZSYVjaVI/AAAAAAAAACs/YM1tMkHLJaM/s320/DSC01212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124561229555394898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/Rx4ZboVjaWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3oZfK3WJiXE/s1600-h/DSC01214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/Rx4ZboVjaWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3oZfK3WJiXE/s320/DSC01214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124561388469184866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Presents for the children wrapped in red and green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the things I've heard about but never really seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one will be sleeping on the night of Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoping Santa's on his way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoebox of Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.samaritanspurse.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more information&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6436413983600469290?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6436413983600469290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6436413983600469290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/shoebox-of-love.html' title='shoebox of love'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/Rx4ZSYVjaVI/AAAAAAAAACs/YM1tMkHLJaM/s72-c/DSC01212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2116131189569209302</id><published>2007-10-20T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T19:07:33.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sudah bulan kesepuluh. Hal itu sedang berlangsung sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is history gonna repeat itself or are we gonna cheat history this time around?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2116131189569209302?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2116131189569209302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2116131189569209302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/sudah-bulan-kesepuluh.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1337852689233809029</id><published>2007-10-19T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T00:04:23.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>about opportunities.</title><content type='html'>When you ask God for patience, He doesn't give you patience. He gives you the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;When you ask God for courage, He doesn't give you courage. He gives you the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't just click His fingers and gives you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; what you want.&lt;br /&gt;He gives you the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; and it's up to you whether or not you're gonna take the opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1337852689233809029?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1337852689233809029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1337852689233809029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/about-opportunities.html' title='about opportunities.'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7870612835551491926</id><published>2007-10-17T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:57:42.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save room</title><content type='html'>Say that you'll stay a little&lt;br /&gt;don't say bye-bye tonight&lt;br /&gt;say you'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;just a little bit of love&lt;br /&gt;is worth a moment of your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knockin' on your door just a little&lt;br /&gt;it's so cold outside tonight&lt;br /&gt;let's get a fire burning&lt;br /&gt;oh I know I'll keep it burning bright&lt;br /&gt;if your stay, wont you save, save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Save room for my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Save room for a moment to be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save room for my love&lt;br /&gt;Save a little, save a little for me&lt;br /&gt;Won't you save a little&lt;br /&gt;Save a little for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just might hurt a little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; love hurts sometimes when you do it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid of a little bit of pain&lt;br /&gt;pleasure is on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let down your guard just a little&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you safe in these arms of mine&lt;br /&gt;hold on to me pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;you will see I can be all you need if you stay&lt;br /&gt;won't you save, save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh c'mon, make time to live a little&lt;br /&gt;don't let this moment slip by tonight&lt;br /&gt;you'll never know what you're missing&lt;br /&gt;'till you try, I'll keep you satisfied if you stay&lt;br /&gt;won't you save, save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- John Legend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-7870612835551491926?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7870612835551491926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7870612835551491926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/save-room.html' title='save room'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5610146076256017644</id><published>2007-10-15T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:51:39.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bridging the gap</title><content type='html'>Minggu lalu di gereja tema khotbahnya itu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Bridging The Gap"&lt;/span&gt;. Jadi maksudnya kita harus bangun jembatan diatas perbedaan-perbedaan antara kita dan orang lain supaya kita bisa menerima mereka walaupun mereka berbeda dari kita. Pendeta gw bilang kita harus lebih toleransi ke orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emang sih, untuk hal-hal kecil misalnya kita punya temen yang suka kecentilan dan kalau dandan tebelnya bermeter-meter dan kita ngga suka, nah itu gampang lah ya untuk ditoleransi. Kan katanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you don't like something, change it. If you can't change it, change the way you think about it&lt;/span&gt;. Oke, untuk hal-hal seperti itu emang kita masih bisa rubah cara berpikir kita. Tapi kalau udah sampai hal-hal yang prinsipil, seberapa jauh kita harus bertoleransi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh paling gampang dan paling bikin gw emosi, orang yang suka telat. Waktu gw juga berharga dan ngga mau gw sia-siain buat nungguin orang yang telat. Emang cuma waktu dia aja yang berharga? Nah, seberapa jauh gw harus toleransi ketelatan itu? Kasih tau orang itu satu dua kali, tegur dia satu dua kali, terus kalau dia tetap ngga berubah kita terima aja tiap kali dia telat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example. Waktu itu pas gw lagi di Indo, gw lagi jalan di tempat parkir mall. Tempat parkirnya diluar sih, bukan yang undercover gitu. Terus pas gw lagi jalan gw kebetulan lewatin seorang supir yang buang puntung rokok yang masih nyala ke tanah. Bahaya kali mas. Gw otomatis bilang ke dia, "Mas, matiin dulu dong itu rokok kalau mau dibuang." Terus dia kaya rada bete gitu tapi dimatiin juga. Hal kaya gitu apa seharusnya gw toleransi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngga sempet nanya pendeta gw soal seberapa jauh kita harus toleransi perbuatan seseorang. Tapi sampai detik ini gw masih tetep mikir, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seberapa jauh kita harus bertoleransi terhadap perbuatan orang lain yang jelas-jelas salah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5610146076256017644?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5610146076256017644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5610146076256017644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/bridging-gap.html' title='bridging the gap'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2187560056596967042</id><published>2007-10-12T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T14:58:01.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sakit itu tidak enak yaaaa.... Mau ngapa-ngapain males.. Tidur ngga pengen... Rasanya pingin sembunyi aja dibawah selimut dan tidak bertemu siapa-siapa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argghhh... maybe the power of natural healing does not work.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2187560056596967042?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2187560056596967042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2187560056596967042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/sakit-itu-tidak-enak-yaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-757494410090241447</id><published>2007-10-08T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T01:09:01.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kok kangen sih...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-757494410090241447?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/757494410090241447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/757494410090241447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/dang-kok-kangen-sih.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7082311277116846189</id><published>2007-10-02T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T21:53:26.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one fine day</title><content type='html'>Kemarin gw dapet kesempatan ngumpul-ngumpul sama temen-temen high school gw. Seneng bukan main. Berhasil bikin gw happy seharian. Emang, we didn't do anything much, cuma brunch bareng, trus duduk-duduk di pinggir sungai berjemur sambil ngobrol dan foto-foto. Berjemur 3 jam ngga terasa thanks to the company. Pulang-pulang agak sunburnt sih. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw bersyukur banget buat temen-temen gw yang bisa serius nerima gw apa adanya. Gw bisa cerita apapun, dari hal-hal paling bagus sampai hal-hal paling jelek dan mereka ngga judge gw dan tetep asik-asik aja sama gw. Gw bisa melakukan hal-hal memalukan, ie. guling-gulingan di rumput kaya anak anjing atau foto-foto diri sendiri menuruti hasrat banci foto atau hal buruk seperti butt sucking, dan mereka ngga nolak gw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menyedihkannya kita semua sekarang udah milih jalan hidup kita masing-masing dan itu bikin kita tersebar ke seluruh penjuru dunia. Salah satu temen gw ada yang kuliah di London. Satu lagi bakal for good ke Singapore tahun depan. Gw kemungkinan bakal cabut akhir tahun ini. Who knows kapan lagi kita bisa ngumpul-ngumpul kaya gini, with time on our side. Setahun lagi juga belum tentu. Mungkin dua. Tiga. Mungkin nanti the next time will be one of our weddings. Mungkin one of our baby christenings. I don't know. Tiba-tiba gw ngerasa kesepian banget kalau mikirin itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'll be without my girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/RwJMy9JMoHI/AAAAAAAAACc/aGYrxmoBKsU/s1600-h/onefineday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/RwJMy9JMoHI/AAAAAAAAACc/aGYrxmoBKsU/s320/onefineday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116736564936614002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-7082311277116846189?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7082311277116846189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7082311277116846189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-fine-day.html' title='one fine day'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/RwJMy9JMoHI/AAAAAAAAACc/aGYrxmoBKsU/s72-c/onefineday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-7481239127022452945</id><published>2007-09-27T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T11:21:24.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kisah si ban serep</title><content type='html'>Alkisah adalah sebuah ban serep yang tinggal di bagasi gelap sebuah sedan hitam mengkilat. Ia selalu merasa kesepian, sehingga setiap kali tutup bagasi dibuka dan cahaya matahari berhasil mengintip memecahkan kegelapan itu, hatinya dipenuhi dengan harapan bahwa sang pemilik akan mengulurkan tangan dan mengambilnya. Tetapi seperti biasa, harapan itu hanyalah sebuah harapan kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu, semuanya berbeda. Saat mobil itu sedang meluncur dengan mulus, tiba-tiba terdengar suara "BOOM" keras dan mobil terhenti saat itu juga. Bagasi terbuka dan tidak seperti biasanya, sang ban serep diambil oleh pemiliknya untuk menggantikan ban yang pecah tadi. Oh, betapa senang hati ban serep itu! Dia bisa berguna bagi pemiliknya, dan ia bisa menikmati semua pemandangan yang selama ini sudah ia lewatkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobil berhenti di depan sebuah bengkel. Si ban serep dicopot, dimasukkan kembali ke dalam bagasi, tanpa sebuah kata "terima kasih"pun. Dan ban serep itu kembali dalam kesepian dan kegelapannya. Tidak lama ia mempunyai kesempatan untuk menjadi berguna bagi si pemilik mobil. Bahkan walaupun ia sudah membantu, seakan-akan tidak ada yang peduli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa menyedihkannya hidup menjadi sebuah ban serep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-7481239127022452945?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7481239127022452945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/7481239127022452945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/kisah-si-ban-serep.html' title='kisah si ban serep'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-2059641696526897654</id><published>2007-09-23T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T01:13:54.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cards</title><content type='html'>Hari ini gw main &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cutaiti&lt;/span&gt; sama temen-temen gw. In one of the rounds I actually got really good cards sampai temen-temen gw tuh heboh sendiri ngeliatnya. Hehe. Tapi toh at the end of the round gw kalah juga. Because you know what? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not about the cards you're dealt. It's about how you play it. &lt;/span&gt;Gw kalah soalnya gw mainnya asal banget, secara gw ngga gitu bisa main ya. Jadinya gw ngga pakai strategi or anything. Asal main aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes gw simpen kartu-kartu gw yang menurut gw nanti bisa gw keluarin as a set. Misal, jadi full house. Atau straight flush. Gw kekepin itu kartu, kekeuh ngga mau keluarin as pairs or as singles. Akhirnya malah ngga ada kesempatan buat gw keluarin dan kartu-kartu itu malah bikin gw kalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not about the things you are given in life. It's about how you deal with it and what you do with it.&lt;/span&gt; Mungkin kita punya tampang jauh diatas rata-rata. Punya keluarga yang kaya difoto-foto brosur real estate. Mau beli apapun tinggal minta. Good cards, right? Tapi kalau seandainya kita "mainin"nya ngga bener, nanti ujung-ujungnya juga jadinya jelek. Karena kita tau mau apapun tinggal minta dan pasti dikasih, kita jadi spoilt brat. Nge-drugs. Clubbing. Minum-minum. Main cewe/cowo. Sama aja kaya kartu gw hari ini. Gw dapet full house nya 2-2-2-As-As. Dapet straight flush. Tapi karena gw ngga bisa maininnya, akhirnya kalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau mungkin tampang pas-pasan. Keluarga broken home. Dompet ngga pernah ada isinya. If you deal with it well, you might make it in this cruel, cruel world. Gw tau kok seseorang kaya gitu. Yang waktu kecilnya harus jualan es mambo di lampu merah tapi sekarang sukses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life gives you lemons, are you gonna bust out the tequila and salt.. or down it sour?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-2059641696526897654?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2059641696526897654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/2059641696526897654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/cards.html' title='cards'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-818477472017187661</id><published>2007-09-20T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T01:51:14.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_yAGoxWMu-w0/RvFg2LysazI/AAAAAAAAACU/WWTnyKwd5Dk/s1600-h/hellogoodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 84px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/RvFg2LysazI/AAAAAAAAACU/WWTnyKwd5Dk/s400/hellogoodbye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111973536036842290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes yes.. just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-818477472017187661?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/818477472017187661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/818477472017187661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/yes-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yAGoxWMu-w0/RvFg2LysazI/AAAAAAAAACU/WWTnyKwd5Dk/s72-c/hellogoodbye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-4979767987489280979</id><published>2007-09-15T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T23:44:18.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever will be</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Say whatever will be will be&lt;br /&gt;Take the good, the bad&lt;br /&gt;Just breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause although we like&lt;br /&gt;To know what life's got planned&lt;br /&gt;Things like that are never in your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows if shooting stars will land&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-4979767987489280979?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4979767987489280979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/4979767987489280979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/say-whatever-will-be-will-be-take-good.html' title='whatever will be'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-1325308909520310944</id><published>2007-09-14T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T14:01:38.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hilang</title><content type='html'>Rasanya ada yang hilang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa ya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-1325308909520310944?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1325308909520310944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/1325308909520310944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/hilang.html' title='hilang'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-6994212839930674584</id><published>2007-09-11T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T22:43:05.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>Seakan berjalan dalam kegelapan&lt;br /&gt;Tak mengetahui apa yang ada dihadapan&lt;br /&gt;Kehilangan segala pegangan&lt;br /&gt;Hidup dituntun oleh angan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuandalkan kekuatanku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Tak lagi percaya apapun di dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;Aku mau sesuatu yang pasti&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak akan membiarkanku terluka lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.. is that too much to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-6994212839930674584?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6994212839930674584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/6994212839930674584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-3542654372404166128</id><published>2007-09-03T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T11:53:26.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hati-hati..</title><content type='html'>Inget posting gw yang &lt;a href="http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-small-world-after-all.html"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemarin ada kejadian lucu related to that. Jadi ceritanya gini.. Gw kan sekarang kerja di Subway ya (tukang jualan sandwich, bukan kereta bawah tanah :P), terus ada customer dateng. Nah gw tuh dari awal udah berasa nih orang kok familiar banget. Pas gw lagi bikinin sandwichnya trus gw lirik-lirik ini orang, dia pake seragam Greater Union gitu. Then gw tiba-tiba inget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*flashback*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw lagi di Greater Union, mau beli minum sama popcorn. Yang ngelayanin gw itu satu cowo blonde yang tampangnya sih asli nyebelin banget. Pas ngelayanin tuh rude banget, trus pas kita bilang thank you it was as if we didn't say anything and just walked away. Uhhhh.. gw ngga tahan sama orang kurang ajar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time kita kesana, kita mau nonton Pirates 3. Kita udah beli tiketnya lewat internet so we could jump the queue, kasih registration numbernya, lalu dapet tiketnya. Naaahh... waktu itu gw dapet si cowo blonde yang rude itu lagi. Yang beli tiketnya kan kk gw sama ce nya, sedangkan mereka datengnya telat jadi suruh gw yang ambilin tiketnya dulu. Gw kasih registration numbernya terus dia dengan kasarnya bilang gini, "I don't need that number! What's the name?" I was like.. what? Gw ngga yakin belinya pake nama kk gw apa nama ce nya, jd pertama gw kasih nama kk gw dulu. Terus gw bilang sama dia gw ngga yakin namanya itu bukan. He asked me to spell it out and when I did, tebak dong dia ngapain? "Shhhh... shhhh!!" sambil angkat tangannya gitu. Loh! Dia yang minta gw spell namanya! Bo, gw panas! Dan dia gituin gw ngga cuma sekali!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw samperin orang lain terus minta ngomong sama managernya. Managernya bilang kalau gw mau complain harus kirim surat. Malesin banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*back to the future*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to yesterday, yeap, the guy yang gw layanin itu the very same guy yang suruh gw diem. Haha. Coincidence? Gw sih cuma ketawa aja, but there were all these evil plans in my head. Gyahahah. Tapi nanti kesian bos gw kalau ada customer complain gara-gara sakit perut abis makan Subway. Hehe. Gw sih cuek aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanyaa... you never know orang yang loe treat like a piece of nothing itu siapa.. Tau-taunya dia itu orang yang bikin sandwich loe gimana hayooo..??? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-3542654372404166128?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3542654372404166128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/3542654372404166128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/09/hati-hati.html' title='hati-hati..'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9531677.post-5770142348356136629</id><published>2007-08-31T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T00:05:20.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the dream</title><content type='html'>There were 5 of us. One person in front of me, 3 people behind me. We were walking on a bridge, high high above roaring water. Then suddenly there was a turn, and the next section of the bridge was only two long pieces of fabric, stretched from one end to the other, with no railing and nothing to hold but two pieces of rope hanging from the top, one for each hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was terrified, but there was no other way to go except to walk on that bridge to get to the other side. Slowly we walked, and nearing the end, the person in front of me fell and her leg got caught by the rope so she didn't free fall to the angry waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She yelled at me to not worry about her and to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked on, my legs trembling with each step. But I got to the end just fine. I was thinking to climb up to the ledge but I thought if I did, the whole bridge would shake and the people behind me would fall. Then the person behind me was close to falling and shook the whole bridge and I was close to falling too. At the end I decided to climb up, deciding that it would lighten the load that the bridge has to hold. When I did, it was okay, and everybody made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the dream I had a couple of days ago but it wasn't the first time I have that dream. It was probably the third or fourth time, but the difference is this time I made it to the end while in the previous times I never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think this was only a dream, or is there some hidden meaning behind it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9531677-5770142348356136629?l=serendipity190.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5770142348356136629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9531677/posts/default/5770142348356136629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://serendipity190.blogspot.com/2007/08/dream.html' title='the dream'/><author><name>driE</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
