<?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-6654402378852829764</id><updated>2012-01-07T09:35:14.012+07:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='i like it'/><category term='my day'/><category term='poem'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='i wear it'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='random'/><title type='text'>Drama Queen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8547491835238435762</id><published>2012-01-07T09:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:34:17.705+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By the time you read this&lt;br /&gt;you may not know me too well.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, we may be close.&lt;br /&gt;You can never really tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to call me "Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;I used to hold you tight.&lt;br /&gt;I used to bathe you every day,&lt;br /&gt;and tuck you in at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should love your Mommy more.&lt;br /&gt;We should have sat and talked.&lt;br /&gt;The love grew cold, the words got hot,&lt;br /&gt;and then one day i walked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried the night i left you all.&lt;br /&gt;I cry again today.&lt;br /&gt;It seems that's all I've done&lt;br /&gt;since that night I went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know i love you.&lt;br /&gt;Though I wasn't always there.&lt;br /&gt;I think about you constantly,&lt;br /&gt;and you are always in my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll understand&lt;br /&gt;that this thing hurt me too.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I always have&lt;br /&gt;and always will love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the man I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned alot since then.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could turn back time,&lt;br /&gt;and live with you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't change the things I did,&lt;br /&gt;or take back the things I've said.&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is write these words&lt;br /&gt;while lying here in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that when you read this,&lt;br /&gt;you will know this one thing's true:&lt;br /&gt;That no one else in this whole world&lt;br /&gt;means more to me than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is to those children that have been left by their Dad. &lt;br /&gt;And those Dads out there-wherever you are...&lt;br /&gt;i hope you are reading this, just know that your children are waiting for you to come home. To know that you might have taken their smile away must have been the hardest thing you've had to deal with and you Dads out there...just know that your family needs you; and you can't buy a family...&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much money you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8547491835238435762?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8547491835238435762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8547491835238435762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8547491835238435762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8547491835238435762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2012/01/by-time-you-read-this-you-may-not-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7099578953601706353</id><published>2011-12-23T09:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:50:43.349+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Girls: Understanding Ourselves</title><content type='html'>Note : Tolong jangan dibaca setengah setengah dan menyimpulkan sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is not the same day. Hari ini entah kenapa gue memperhatikan sekeliling gue. Biasanya setiap hari gue akan pake headset, setel lagu and ignore the world. Tapi entah kenapa, hari ini engga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue denger ada kasus pemerkosaan di angkot. It is a very serious case. Karena ini ga cuma terjadi sekali. It goes on and on and on and on.. Round and round in circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can we -as girls- do about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue pengalaman dari sejak SMP sampe sekarang selalu ngandelin angkot kalo kemana mana. Gue hampir ga pernah dianter atau dijemput pake mobil atayu motor terus anyang unyung jadi manja. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to thank to my family because of that. Karena walaupun menyebalkan berdesak desakkan dengan orang asing, itu semua membuat gue lebih mandiri, waspada dan nggak manja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan selama bertahun tahun itu, gue alhamdulillah belum pernah mengalami pelecehan di dalem angkot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bukannya selain di angkot ga pernah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas SD kelas 6 gue pulang sekolah sendirian lewat komplek sepi. Ga lama dari arah berlawanan ada laki laki setengah baya pake jaket hitam dan helm gelap lewat pake motor, then he touched my chest. It happened all of sudden! gue kaget, shock dan gatau mesti ngomong apa selain, "ANJING LO!!!!" terus dia berhenti, melihat ke arag gue dan membuka kaca helmnya. Dia ngedipin sebelah matanya. terus dia pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was almost crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the first time I experienced a sexual harassment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sad part is, that wasn't the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat gue SMP, ditempat yang sama, dan saat gue berjalan sendirian lagi di komplek itu, seorang eksibisionis gendut lewat memakai motor. Dia berhenti dan menyapa gue..&lt;br /&gt;Sambil memegang megang 'barangnya'. It was shocking.. but then somehow I acted cool like nothing happen. My mama said that would make him unsatisfied. If you showed him your shockness, he will get 'high' then masturbated in front of you. And you can do nothing cause if you run, he will chase you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I experienced that twice. Skip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then once I had a biggest mistake in my life. Once my ex asked if if we can do something.. he insisted me.. to do something that must not be done. You know what I mean. I slapped him and say no. But that wont make him stop. He insisted me again and again next day. I keep saying No. Lucky me I could break up with him, no regret at all of course. but I feel relieved. I'm over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I keep thanking that I stand in my on beliefs, kalo kita, cewek, ngga boleh sembarangan mau dipegang pegang sama cowok. Sekalipun itu pacar kita. Kita berharga. Kalo cowok itu bener bener sayang sama kita, Dia akan menghargai kita. respek itu nomor satu. Saat dalam hati kecil lo berkata "Tidak!" jadilah berani. You are not the only one. HE IS NOT THE ONLY ONE. Believe me, trust your heart. If you and him still have morals, you won't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena pada akhirnya kita, cewek, yang akan memikul tanggung jawab, kalo seandainya kita (amit amit) hamil diluar nikah? Who suffered first? Sukur sukur cowonya mau tanggung jawab. kalo engga? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in society where virginity is a very sacred part to kept by every woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds unfair to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, some of you might be thought so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua itu tergantung lo menyikapinya. Tergantung gimana lo akan bersikap setelah membaca tulisan gue. Maybe some of you can't agree with me. It's okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gue harap lo berpikir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelan pelan aja, ngga usah terlalu dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimulai dari pernah ngga lo menghargai diri lo sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7099578953601706353?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7099578953601706353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7099578953601706353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7099578953601706353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7099578953601706353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2011/12/girls-understanding-ourselves.html' title='Girls: Understanding Ourselves'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3461134217196285881</id><published>2011-10-26T10:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:48:14.214+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mencintaimu -- a short story Inspired by D'cinnamons's Loving You song.</title><content type='html'>Riing riing ! Deg ! hampir saja aku menjatuhkan buku yang sedang kubaca. Ternyata handphone ku berbunyi. Aku tersenyum. Sebuah nama yang tak asing tertera jelas di layar handphone ku. Ah, senang sekali kamu menelponku lagi hari ini. Sudah dari tadi aku menantikan telepon darimu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, kamu memanggil namaku. Begitu banyak cerita yang dibagimu kepadaku. Kamu menceritakan kepadaku tentang seorang cewek cewek yang menaksirmu dan seorang cewek yang kau taksir. Ooh.. betapa menyenangkannya. Kamu terus bercerita tentang semua hal hal gila yang dilakukan cewek cewek itu demi mendapatkan perhatianmu. Ayoo jangan berhenti dan ceritakan padaku lagi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, mencintaimu memang menyakitkan, kadang-kadang.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku berdiri di dekatmu, kamu tak menyapa. Aku selalu berada disampingmu, tapi kau tidak merasakannya atau memang tidak mau merasakannya? Tapi itu tidak berarti aku menyerah. Aku akan memberimu lebih, lebih dan lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tok tok ! Deg ! hampir saja aku melompat dari sofaku. Ternyata seseorang mengetuk pintu. Aku berjingkat jingkat dan membuka pintu. Aah ternyata itu kamu ! senang sekali melihatmu. Sudah dari tadi aku menunggu kedatanganmu. (Dan sudah dua tahun pula aku memendam perasaan ku padamu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba tiba kau bercerita tentang cewek yang kau taksir itu. Kamu berkata kalau kamu benar benar menyukainya. Hiks.. hampir saja aku menangis. Tapi tak apalah aku patah hati. Setidaknya aku masih hidup.&lt;br /&gt;Ayo, tak apa. ceritakanlah padaku tentangnya. Dan, tak perlu basa basi, kamu langsung menceritakan setiap detil saat kau berpapasan dengannya, saat kamu berbicara dengannya.. dan kamu sangat mengagumi kecantikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, mencintaimu memang menyakitkan, kadang-kadang.&lt;br /&gt;Aku masih disini menunggu kamu, tapi kamu tetap tidak sadar juga ! hellooo butakah kamu ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sulit juga bagiku untuk melupakanmu. Selalu saja kuingat kamu, seperti ketika kulihat senyumanmu yang lebar itu. Matamu yang hangat seperti telah memenjarakanku. Seperti saat kamu mengacak acak rambutku. Seperti saat kau membantuku mengerjakan pekerjaan rumah yang seperti tidak ada habisnya. Seperti saat aku mendengar suara super-elektrik mu. Ah, mencintaimu memang menyakitkan, kadang kadang. Karena sampai saat ini, kamu tidak menyadari perasaanku juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa aku akan berpindah ke lain hati?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, yang benar saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------the end----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeee itu tadi salah satu karya iseng iseng gue, karena gue suka banget ya sama D'cinnamons, dan Loving You adalah salah satu lagu kesukaan gue :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngga bermaksud buat mencuri ide kok, ini cuma buat iseng aja :D and no heart feelings! ini dibuat pas gue masih kelas 2 SMA.. jadi sekitar 2 tahun yang lalu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3461134217196285881?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/dcinnamons/loving_you.html' title='Mencintaimu -- a short story Inspired by D&apos;cinnamons&apos;s Loving You song.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3461134217196285881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3461134217196285881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3461134217196285881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3461134217196285881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2011/10/mencintaimu-short-story-inspired-by.html' title='Mencintaimu -- a short story Inspired by D&apos;cinnamons&apos;s Loving You song.'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5477432558024065472</id><published>2011-10-21T14:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:00:34.834+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Aldi</title><content type='html'>Aldi bukanlah binatang. Bukan juga nama bencong slebor. Aldi bukanlah wanita. Aldi bukan penyanyi dangdut.&lt;br /&gt;Aldi yang akan aku ceritain disini beda.&lt;br /&gt;Mau tau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, jadi gini ya cin, di suatu malam yang gelap, saat itu hujan rintik rintik dan kadang kilat dengan genit menampakkan diri, membuat diriku seakan sedang berjalan di karpet merah yang penuh lautan blitz... aku ketemu Nicholas Saputra... terus dia ngajak aku ke backstage........................ Aw.&lt;br /&gt;Eh maaf, itumah mimpi tadi malem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke kembali ke topik. Jadi di malam itu, aku menemukan sosok hitam tinggi kurus yang menakutkan, berdiri di bawah pohon pisang.. memanggil manggil, berbisik seakan tahu,&lt;br /&gt;"kemana...kemana..kemana...??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oke, itu bukan Aldi. Itu bencong keracunan ayu tingting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kapan gue bisa cerita???! *jedotin kepala ke tembok*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi awalnya gini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue adalah jomblo. Gue cantik, gue lucu. Gue udah diimunisasi.&lt;br /&gt;Terus ceritanya gue kenal nih ama aldi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I find out that he is a....such a... kinda.. sorta... funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha, seriously, i like him much that time, wondering if i can have a chance to know him way deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i got a secret idea and it worked out :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on August 24th 2011, it's officially :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa yang nembak? oh dia dong tentunya, yekali gue -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sekarang........ we've been sewing the strings for two months :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though sometimes it hard, cause distance separate us.&lt;br /&gt;Dia kuliah di Bogor, gue di Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;distance is temporary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doakan ya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5477432558024065472?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5477432558024065472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5477432558024065472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5477432558024065472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5477432558024065472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2011/10/aldi.html' title='Aldi'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-9179556915334689698</id><published>2011-09-20T09:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T09:32:23.729+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that distance is not more than just a word :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-9179556915334689698?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/9179556915334689698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=9179556915334689698&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/9179556915334689698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/9179556915334689698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2011/09/just.html' title='Just'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-536919846774519181</id><published>2011-06-22T12:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:30:07.734+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Oh Astaga! -Cerpen</title><content type='html'>Disinilah aku. Duduk menunggu si supir angkot sialan selesai mengobrol dengan seorang bapak-bapak (mungkin temannya). Aku mengumpat dalam hati. Menyalahkan Gubernur baru Jakarta yang dengan sotoy nya menerapkan jam masuk sekolah 15 menit lebih awal. Mengutuk dalam hati atas kebijakan sekolahku memberikan sanksi 10 poin atas keterlambatan siswanya. Dan aku yakin, lima belas menit lagi pasti gerbang sekolahku sudah ditutup dan aku akan mendapatkan 10 poin tambahan sebagai sanksinya. Tidak tidak tidaaak !! Kemarin aku sudah mendapatkan 10 poin, dan Ya Tuhan sadarkanlah supir angkot ini ! Aku janji, besok ngga akan bangun telat lagi. Tapi tolong buat agar supir angkotnya ngga ngetem lagi !!  Eh, tunggu. Rasanya kemarin aku sudah berjanji ngga akan telat lagi sama Yang Diatas. Argh sudahlah, masalahnya sekarang adalah bagaimana aku bisa sampai ke sekolah tanpa kena poin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku melirik jam tanganku. empat belas menit lagi. Matilah aku. Padahal masih setengah  perjalanan. Aku sudah ingin menangis saja. Berpikir pikir, apakah sebaiknya aku naik angkot yang ke arah berlawanan lalu pulang. Aku mulai menghitung sampai sepuluh, tapi pak supir masih asyik berbicara tentang pak anu temennya mas itu yang istrinya si wati jadi pengkor gara gara kecelakaan. YA TUHAN SELAMATKAN AKU ! AKU RELA JADI PENGKOR SEHARIAN ASALKAN HARI INI TIDAK TERLAMBAT !!!! Oh astaga. Aku baru teringat nanti ada ulangan matematika. Bahkan aku belum belajar sedikitpun. Akhirnya aku memberanikan diri untuk menegur supirnya. Tapi yang keluar cuma dengkingan takut dari kerongkonganku yang kering. Aku berdehem dehem untuk membetulkan suaraku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" BANG CEPETAN NGAPA ! UDAH TELAT NIH !!!!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang supir shock dan berhenti berbicara beberapa detik. Tapi buru buru Bang supir menjawab :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Bentar neng ! lagi nunggu sewaan nih ! sabar ye ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku jengkel bukan main. Naik ojek? Duit ngga cukup. Lagi cekak akhir bulan nih. Ngga ada pilihan lain selain tetap bersitegang di angkot sialan ini. Seorang ibu-ibu yang kelihatannya baru pulang dari pasar naik ke angkot dan memandangku dengan tatapan prihatin. Aku cuma menggumam gumamkan kata kata tidak jelas. Lalu berkata lagi pada Bang supirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" BANG BURUAN IH ! UDAH NAEK TUH ORANG ATU ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abangnya ngga sabar, akhirnya dia berkata :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" YAUDAH NENG KALO KAGA MAO NAEK ANGKOT INIH CARI ANGKOT LAEN DAH !! MAAP YAK ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoh ! abangnya ngajak ribut. Dia ngga tahu apa kalo aku adalah (temennya) preman kebon singkong,hah? Setelah menggeram dan menahan hasrat untuk menggigit kuping abangnya sebagai pembalasan dendam, aku keluar dari angkot itu dan berusaha mencari angkot lain. Jalanan macet banget. Jelaslah, sekarang kan hari Senin. Hari yang sibuk. Dengan muka bete, aku kembali menunggu angkot yang kosong. Hampir semua angkot penuh sesak seperti sarden. Ugh, membayangkan berada di dalamnya saja sudah membuatku bergidik. Bau amoniak bercampur bau rokok pasti akan membuatku jackpot. aku memberhentikan sebuah angkot tapi dia tetap saja melaju, seperti tidak melihatku. Bahkan supir angkot yang ini tidak berpihak padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" AAAARRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHH " aku berteriak frustasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesaat semua seperti berhenti. Semua kepala menegok ke arahku sambil menggeleng geleng. Tampangku yang menyedihkan membuat mereka kasihan. Lalu aku yang masih kalap malah menatap tajam pada semua orang yang melihatku lalu berkata : &lt;br /&gt;" APA LIAT LIAT ??? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow aku bahkan tak percaya telah mengatakan hal seperti itu di depan umum. Setelah dipikir pikir, uh.. memalukan juga. Sehingga aku langsung menutup mukaku dengan tanganku yang berkeringat. Ini akan menjadi hari yang sangat panjang. Batinku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesampainya di sekolah, Guru piketku menegur dengan tidak ramah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Heh ! udah jam berapa nih? Mana KPPS nya ?! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Sekarang jam enam lewat tiga puluh sembilan menit bu. Eh, enam lewat empat puluh deng. hehe.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku nyengir dan menyerahkan KPPS ku untuk 'diurus'. Berusaha agar tidak gemetar. Akhirnya setelah insiden penodaan terhadap KPPS ku, (poinku menjadi 20. Bagus sekali) aku diizinkan masuk. Ternyata ulangan matematika telah dimulai. Aku nyengir dan salim kepada guruku. Lalu aku duduk dan diperbolehkan menyelesaikan soal soal logaritma yang membuatku menganga sekitar tiga puluh detik. Teman sebangkuku hanya bisa menepuk nepuk bahuku, pertanda dia prihatin. Oh boy, rasanya benar benar sulit. Menjadi orang terpuruk yang sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bel istirahat berbunyi. Akhirnya. Aku menghembuskan napas panjang dan bersama teman temanku yang berusaha menghiburku, berjalan ke kantin. Saat memesan makanan, aku merogoh kantongku lalu tidak menemukan apapun disana. Kantongku kosong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Lho? Lho? Duitku kemana? Woy, ada yang liat duitku ngga? Kok ngga ada ya? “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku merogoh lagi untuk memastikannya. Tidak ada. Duitku hilang. Raib begitu saja. Sekali lagi, mulutku menganga tidak percaya.&lt;br /&gt;Mbak mbak kantin menyadarkanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Dek jadi beli nasi padangnya ngga? nih ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia mencibir sambil menyodorkan sebungkus nasi dengan lauknya. Aku bimbang. lalu berkata pada mbak nya :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Maaf mbak.. eh- duit saya kayaknya ilang deh.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbak mbak nya langsung jengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bel masuk kelas lagi telah berbunyi. Aku cuma bisa menahan sakit perut, tadi aku belum sarapan dan uangku hilang. Agak iri melihat teman temanku bawa bekal dari rumah atau jajan jajan di kantin. Aku berpikir pikir, dimana ya aku menaruh uang itu? kayaknya tadi dipake buat naik angkot doang 2000.. lalu lalu.. AH AKU INGAT ! aku memberi abang supirnya uang 10.000 ku yang terakhir itu lalu lupa meminta kembaliannya. Yang aku ingat, saat aku memberikan ongkosnya, aku langsung melesat menuju gerbang sekolah karena aku sudah terlambat pagi tadi. Bagus. Aku akan menjadi gelandangan. Lapar dan tidak punya ongkos pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya bel pulang sekolah berbunyi. Aku lemas. Bagaimana ini? ongkos pulang dari mana? Aku cuma bengong di depan gerbang sekolah. Menunggu. Menunggu apa Lyd? Menunggu belas kasihan seseorang untuk memberi dengan suka rela sebuah tumpangan atau uang sekedar untuk ongkos pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampir satu jam aku menunggu, tidak ada seorangpun yang menolongku. Sekolah hampir sepi. Cuma ada kakak kakak kelas yang nongkrong. Oh baiklah. Mungkin sudah nasibku hari ini, di siang hari yang terik berjalan kaki menuju rumahku nun jauh disana. Apa boleh buat. Aku membulatkan tekad dan mengencangkan sabuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepanjang jalan, aku berpikir kalau hari ini benar benar hari sialku. Aku berjanji kalau sesampainya di rumah, aku harus shalat taubat, agar Tuhan mencabut kesialan bertubi tubi ini dariku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepertinya aku sudah berjalan bermil-mil ketika aku melihat sebuah motor yang tidak asing lagi melaju di sampingku. Ooh itu motor kak Rioi ! aku tahu jenis motornya, bahkan hapal plat nomornya diluar kepala. Kak Rio adalah kakak kelas yang sudah kutaksir lamaaa sekali. Tapi.. barusan dia tak menegurku. Sedihnya. Dan dia berjalan ke arah yang berlawanan denganku. Kepalanya dibungkus helm. Dan bentuk tubuhnya yang sangat kukenali mengenakan jaket hitam. Tapi untung saja dia tak melihatku, pasti tampangku kacau sekali sekarang. Rambut awut-awutan dan muka menyedihkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku mendengar seseorang berteriak dari belakangku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" HEII JANGKUNG ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh? JANGKUNG ? aku memang jangkung tapi apa tidak bisa lebih sopan sedikit ? siapa orang itu ? Akan kukejar dan akan kuinjak kakinya. Aku menengok ke belakang. Aku melihat kak Rio tersenyum, melambai dan membuka helm nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Kok jalan kaki ? ngga naik angkot ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh astaga. apa DIA mengajakKU berbicara? Aku menengok ke kiri dan kanan. Tidak ada siapa siapa. Aku menunjuk ke diriku sendiri, Aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Iya, kamu. Sendirian aja ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bersedekap. Dia mengenalku? Dengan sok santai (padahal aku sangat gugup) aku berkata ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Iya kak.. ngga punya ongkos pulang.. heheh.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedetik kemudian aku menyadari, betapa tololnya jawabanku barusan. Sekarang kak Rio tertawa tawa. Ugh, habis sudah image ku yang lugu. Mengapa aku tak memikirkan sesuatu yang jawabannya lebih cerdas? seperti " Oh iya kak.. saya lagi olahraga.. " atau " Iya nih, lagi ngukur pH tanah dari sekolah ke rumah ! " Apapun, yang tidak sejujur itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Hahahahaha !! Kamu lucu juga yaa.. Yaudah, Aku anter pulang ya? Rumah kamu dimana ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesaat aku seperti lupa menarik napas. Sepertinya hari ini tidak terlalu buruk. Yeah. Tuhan memang maha adil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama : Lydia Avry Inayah&lt;br /&gt;Kelas  : X-1&lt;br /&gt;No. Absen : 21&lt;br /&gt;No. Induk : 13614&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-536919846774519181?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/536919846774519181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=536919846774519181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/536919846774519181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/536919846774519181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-astaga-cerpen.html' title='Oh Astaga! -Cerpen'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-727054530365753430</id><published>2011-03-23T15:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:31:36.314+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>ah! apa yang udah gue lewatkan di tahun 2011?&lt;br /&gt;ini tahun terakhir gue di SMA, yaaakh lagi lagi gue nulis tentang SMA -__-&lt;br /&gt;tapi jujur deh, masa masa SMA itu kayaknya bakal gue kangenin ~ unyu abis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tiba tiba,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue berpikir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ya gue jarang bertahan lama dalam suatu 'hubungan?' Oke mungkin ini hal yang super ngga penting. Niet belangrijk! tapi hal hal kecil kayak gini, kadang kadang menyentil gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa bulan lamanya gue menjalani hubungan hubungan terdahulu, (the quantity) bisa jadi tidak penting. The most important thing is, the quality. what i learn in those relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like understanding each other, how you distract yourself onto quality time with him/her. You'll learn how to share... It is more like having a new close best friend. To me, It's kinda funny how you get hurt or divorced with the old relationship and willing to get yourself another. It's a human instinct, to take part with the same routine of... love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ya ya, i'm just a 16-year-old teenager. Apa sih yang gue tau tentang hal begini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin gue bukan (alm) Mama Lauren, gue juga bukan Pangeran Cinta yang akan nyuruh lo ketik REG spasi JODOH ke 9988 buat tau apa itu cintah.......... (tiba tiba gue muntah belatung) Gue juga bukan tipe cewek yang gonta ganti pacar setiap bulan (jadi banyak pengalaman gitu.....oke pemikiran gue dangkal banget)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, satu hal yang gue tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cinta itu, universal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan sekedar, boy likes girl, girl likes boy back, boy tells 'i love you', put 'in a relationship with xxx' status on facebook, suddenly cheated, break up, et cetera, et cetera..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu dangkal sekali kawan. seperti otak saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu, bisa saat lo menghibur temen lo yang nilai ulangannya jelek. Cinta itu bisa saat lo curhat ke Nyokap tentang hari hari lo yang menyenangkan di sekolah. Cinta itu bisa saat lo menutup mata dan terbangun keesokan hari, mengetahui bahwa lo masih dikasih nafas oleh Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu banyak, kawan. Bukan sekedar cinta dengan seorang cowok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue jadi inget sebuah quote, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;If you want to love someone else, love yourself first&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu bener banget, lo ngga akan  bisa mencintai seseorang atau sesuatu tanpa lo mencintai diri lo duluan. Pernah ngga lo pikir, 'ah gue kok jelek banget sih?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, itu tanda tanda lo ngga mencintai diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue yakiiin se yakin yakinnya, semua orang pernah mengalami masa seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;Gue juga woy! Gue mikir, hadeh kok gue kayak tiang listrik pake wig? kok muka gue kayak abis diaspal? tapi mau gimana lagi? ini apa yang tuhan kasih ke gue kok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember lady gaga's song, Born This Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beautiful in my way,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause God makes no mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right track, baby&lt;br /&gt;I was born this way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-727054530365753430?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/727054530365753430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=727054530365753430&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/727054530365753430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/727054530365753430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2011/03/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8269382701172027459</id><published>2010-11-07T19:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:25:42.796+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Me?</title><content type='html'>You've been read all of my blog post. (maybe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you conclude that i am a funny person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha!!! You wrong!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti kata Raditya Dika, saat ditanya apakan memang sekonyol itukah hidupnya di keseharian, dia menjawab, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Itu dia intinya, bagaimana menemukan hal hal kecil dan lucu itu di rutinitas lo, gue adalah orang yang cukup serius sebetulnya, gue gak hahaha hihihi sana sini masuk comberan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur aja,alasan  gue bikin blog ini adalah untuk menampung keluh kesah gue di jaman SMA. well, mungkin ga semuanya juga, karena ada juga hal pribadi yang ngga bisa diceritakan disini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menoleh ke belakang, rasanya gue bodoh dan naif. Segitu gampangnya kah gue 'mencintai' seseorang? Segitu polosnya kah gue percaya dengan hal hal Belahan-Jiwa-Kosmis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the point is, gue lagi belajar menemukan kedewasaan. Even though i still 16 years old. But i grow up in every second. I grow my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin suatu hari gue akan malu punya blog konyol kayak gini. Mungkin juga nggak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena seperti apa yang selalu gue yakini; kalau masa lalu telah membentuk kita menjadi pribadi yang sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa masa lalu, kamu bukanlah kamu yang sekarang ini duduk di depan layar komputer, terbengong bengong membaca tulisan di sebuah blog asing di dunia antah berantah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't forget your past. just get through it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8269382701172027459?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8269382701172027459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8269382701172027459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8269382701172027459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8269382701172027459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/11/funny-me.html' title='Funny Me?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8585046151355209013</id><published>2010-11-07T18:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:10:40.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Future</title><content type='html'>Here i am, in my bedroom, thinking about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WHO WILL I BE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a very serious problem, rait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, lagi lagi karena&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sindrom gue-udah-kelas-tiga SMA&lt;/span&gt;. the last grade of senior high school. My ambition (and always will be) is to be a future world class airline stewardess. Tapi entah mengapa, selalu saja ada hambatan dari diri gue sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure i'll pass the tests, interviews, and all tense things like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;, i'm not as pretty as my aunts -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt;, does airline company want to give a dork like me a job as a flight attendant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt;, will i pass the tests?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fourth&lt;/span&gt;, my age. I'll be 17 when i graduate. In the requirement, 18 is the minimum age. I wish i were one year older ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, if You really exist, would You mind to help me? Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99% of my schoolmates want to go to college after graduate from senior high school&lt;/span&gt;.. well yeah, that's their choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me either! but on the other side, i'm worrying about -okay i start to act like a worrywart- how moch does it cost? to study in the prestige faculty at the prestige university? It must be expensive..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of many reasons why i want to apply a job after finish my high school is to pay the bills first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai perempuan lumayan (absurd) yang ngga bego bego amat,gue mungkin punya kesempatan buat menghasilkan uang sendiri, tanpa membebani orang tua. Selanjutnya, gue akan kuliah. Dengan uang sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasti masih ada tempat untuk gue di bangku kuliah nanti. Walau ngga bareng teman teman seangkatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya toh, para pencari nafkah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8585046151355209013?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8585046151355209013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8585046151355209013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8585046151355209013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8585046151355209013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/11/future.html' title='Future'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1003173478584057041</id><published>2010-08-05T17:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T18:39:17.794+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Third Grade</title><content type='html'>Yeah! right now i am on my third grade... H&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ell, teachers brainwashed us ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BE AFRAID&lt;br /&gt;OF&lt;br /&gt;NATIONAL EXAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oke dan gue ......... gue ga bisa sering sering ngeblog lagi......... hiks.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(emang dari dulu udah jarang ngebog -_-" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jadi ini apa yang terjadi pada gue beberapa bulan ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my hair getting &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt;, increase..........of course.&lt;br /&gt;3. one, two, or three &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;pimples&lt;/span&gt; when i had my period.&lt;br /&gt;4. busy with oh-i'm-on-my-third-grade!-situation.&lt;br /&gt;5. i feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt;, no wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;6. i have the most beautiful smile on earth---i think.......&lt;br /&gt;7. what written above is a 100% lie.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Keong Racun&lt;/span&gt; Lipsync by Sijo Jonta (wtf?) -- isn't funny at all.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (in my herky jerky opinon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i miss my old friends&lt;br /&gt;10. my new favourite song : O Pamela by Nouvelle Vague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;bye everyone! kiss from Duren Sawit!!  xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1003173478584057041?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1003173478584057041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1003173478584057041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1003173478584057041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1003173478584057041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/08/third-grade.html' title='Third Grade'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1858883759184685495</id><published>2010-07-14T19:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:24:35.228+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deskripsi Diri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia Avry Inayah. Itulah nama yang diberikan kedua orangtua saya saat saya dilahirkan enam belas tahun yang lalu. Lydia adalah nama dokter yang merawat Ibu saya sewaktu hamil, jadi nama beliau diberikan kepada saya, penghargaan terhadap jasanya. Avry adalah singkatan dari Avianto dan Merry, nama kedua orang tua saya. Sedangkan Inayah, adalah bahasa arab yang berarti perlindungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Secara fisik, saya tinggi, dan kurus. Berambut hitam yang panjang berombak. Saya sedikit canggung dengan orang yang menatap saya dengan aneh sambil mendongak, karena saya lebih menjulang dari perempuan rata rata. Tetapi hal itu membuat saya percaya diri. Setidaknya saya tidak perlu memakai sepatu hak tinggi yang menyakitkan jika dipakai, hanya untuk terlihat lebih tinggi. Saya tidak pernah merokok dan memakai narkoba, saya bersumpah pada diri sendiri, tidak akan mencobanya barang sedikitpun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Sekarang saya sedang menempuh tingkat tiga jurusan ilmu sosial di SMA Negeri 12 Jakarta. Secara astrologi, saya Aries. Aries merupakan tanda pertama dari Zodiak. Hal itu membuat kepribadian saya menjadi unik. Terkadang pendiam dan sedikit pemalu, kadang sangat terbuka. Namun saya selalu penuh semangat dan giat bekerja. Negatifnya, saya egois, temperamental, dan mau menang sendiri. Ya, tidak ada manusia yang sempurna. Tetapi saya selalu mencoba menjadi orang baik. Saya humoris, setidaknya menurut saya sendiri. Saya senang membuat orang tertawa, karena sungguh, salah satu kebahagian di dunia ini adalah ketika kita dikelilingi oleh orang-orang yang merasa bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Saya menyukai musik, novel novel klasik, dan binatang. Saya suka musik yang bisa menyuarakan isi hati saya. Dan novel, entah bagaimana dapat menghanyutkan saya kedalam cerita didalamnya. Saat membaca karya Putu Wijaya, saya terlarut dalam pikiran pikirannya yang absurd tentang makna kehidupan yang sederhana. Juga binatang. Mereka, banyak macamnya dan penuh dengan misteri. Saya yakin, walaupun mereka diam, mereka mengerti apa yang kita katakan. Terkadang, saya berharap saya bisa berbicara dengan mereka.&lt;br /&gt; Saya mempunyai cita cita yang amat banyak sejak kecil. Saya ingin menjadi dokter hewan, pramugari, petualang, jurnalis, artis, penyiar radio, ibu rumah tangga yang baik, dan penyayang binatang. Saya ingin bertualang dan keliling dunia, merasakan kemegahan Eropa, keramah tamahan Asia, kebebasan Amerika, dan esensi akan kehidupan di Afrika. Saya ingin menginjakkan kaki di atasnya. Saya ingin merubah dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dan terakhir, saya ingin membanggakan kedua orang tua saya dan semua orang disekeliling saya. Saya berusaha dengan keras. Saya ingin mereka berkata, “Itu Lydia. Dan saya bangga padanya.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dibuat untuk menyelesaikan tugas bahasa indonesia tentang deskripsi diri dalam 200 kata. (sepertinya lebih)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama  : Lydia Avry Inayah&lt;br /&gt;Kelas : XII-IPS-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1858883759184685495?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1858883759184685495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1858883759184685495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1858883759184685495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1858883759184685495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/07/deskripsi-diri.html' title='Deskripsi Diri'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3930086591792238022</id><published>2010-07-07T16:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:01:33.733+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hole in One</title><content type='html'>I think there is a 'hole'.&lt;br /&gt;A big hole that screwed up on my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to put fake smile when i look at you. &lt;br /&gt;I hate when i found myself craving for you. &lt;br /&gt;I hate when my fingers cant stop writing your name a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;I hate when 'Unbelieveable' from Craig David reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate when i'm on  my period, i always crying for you.&lt;br /&gt;I hate when rain gently fall at night. You both are the same. Pretty. And tender. But actually are cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still love you but i'm not going to let you hurt me anymore. you had a second chance and blew it, you lost me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3930086591792238022?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3930086591792238022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3930086591792238022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3930086591792238022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3930086591792238022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/07/hole-in-one.html' title='Hole in One'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5450488435318407136</id><published>2010-06-24T14:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:17:27.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>I've been crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5450488435318407136?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=22f27e738f9ce44a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5450488435318407136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5450488435318407136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5450488435318407136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5450488435318407136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-125242224768155406</id><published>2010-06-15T12:50:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:09:19.200+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wear it'/><title type='text'>Spell</title><content type='html'>Who am i, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Lydia Avry Inayah, a future senior world-class airline stewardess. I am pretty. I am precious. I am worth it. I will not let anyone bring me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the point, that's my mantra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it will boost my mood 10000% :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeeey queens! apa kabar semuaaaaa??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, gue lagi centil centilnya nih. lagi addicted dengan fashion. hehe, even though i'm not a fashionista :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salah satu dari kegiatan kecentilan gue adalah permak pakaian. contohnya celana ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWp_qUtwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/CIBecUIPlcU/s1600/Image4491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWp_qUtwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/CIBecUIPlcU/s320/Image4491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482875982066267906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini celana gue nemu di gudang.. pas gue pake sih sempit banget.. ternyata buat anak kecil -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWqS5EeeI/AAAAAAAAAW4/dSlU00xRJhA/s1600/Image4493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWqS5EeeI/AAAAAAAAAW4/dSlU00xRJhA/s320/Image4493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482875987228391906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pattern&lt;/span&gt; nya lucu banget, bunga mawar warna creme dan merah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWqkxYi9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/0hJ9gnAs1Ho/s1600/Image4494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWqkxYi9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/0hJ9gnAs1Ho/s320/Image4494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482875992027990994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, celananya gue gunting.. ukurannya sekitar 5 senti diatas lutut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcXL9woIyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5rRo_uLvTm4/s1600/zza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcXL9woIyI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5rRo_uLvTm4/s320/zza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482876565671387938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taa daah~~~~~ hahaha foto dadakan ini, oke gue ga dandan atau apalah. tapi floral pants lagi in loh~ liat nih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcYqLWX3bI/AAAAAAAAAXY/z0Hv2BO-tZs/s1600/Tv+Winter+10+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcYqLWX3bI/AAAAAAAAAXY/z0Hv2BO-tZs/s320/Tv+Winter+10+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482878184227069362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke gue emang ga secantik model itu *ngaku*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none  ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-125242224768155406?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/125242224768155406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=125242224768155406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/125242224768155406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/125242224768155406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/06/spell.html' title='Spell'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/TBcWp_qUtwI/AAAAAAAAAWw/CIBecUIPlcU/s72-c/Image4491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7224825711338844786</id><published>2010-04-19T17:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:42:24.830+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tante gue dapet selebaran ini dari penumpang pesawat garuda indonesia (tante gue pramugari)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you will cry, cause i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat daku tua,bukan lagi diriku yang dulu..&lt;br /&gt;maklumilah diriku,bersabarlah dalam menghadapiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diisaat daku menumpahkan kuah sayuran dibajuku,&lt;br /&gt;Disaat daku tidak lagi mengingat cara mengikatkan tali sepatu,&lt;br /&gt;ingatlah saat-saat bagaimana daku mengajarimu,membimbingmu untuk melakukannya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat daku dengan pikunnya mengulang terus menerus ucapan yang membosankan mu,&lt;br /&gt;bersabarlah mendengarkannku,jangan memotong ucapanku,&lt;br /&gt;dimasa kecilmu,daku harus mengulang dan mengulang terus sebuah cerita yang daku ceritakan ribuan kali hingga dirimu terbuai dalam mimpi..&lt;br /&gt;Disaat daku membutuhkanmu untuk memandikanku,&lt;br /&gt;janganlah menyalahkanku,&lt;br /&gt;ingatlah dimasa kecilmu,bagaimana daku dengan berbagai cara membujukmu untuk mandi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat daku kebingungan menghadapi hal-hal baru dan teknologi modern,&lt;br /&gt;janganlah menertawaiku,&lt;br /&gt;renungkanlah bagaimana daku dengan sabarnya menjawab setiap "mengapa" yang engkau ajukan saat itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat kedua kakiku terlalu lemah untuk berjalan,&lt;br /&gt;ulurkanlah tanganmu yang muda dan kuat untuk memapahku,&lt;br /&gt;bagaikan dimasa kecilmu daku menuntunmu melangkahkan kaki untuk belajar berjalan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat daku melupakan topik pembicaraan kita,&lt;br /&gt;berilah sedikit waktu padaku untuk mengingatnya..&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya,topik pembicaraan bukanlah hal yang penting bagiku,&lt;br /&gt;asalkan engkau berada disisiku untuk mendengarkanku,daku telah bahagia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat engkau melihat diriku menua,janganlah bersedih..&lt;br /&gt;maklumilah diriku,dukunglah daku,bagaikan daku terhadapmu&lt;br /&gt;disaat engkau mulai belajar tentang kehidupan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu daku menuntunmu menapaki jalan kehidupan ini,kini temanilah daku hingga akhir jalan hidupku..&lt;br /&gt;berilah daku cinta kasih dan kesabaranmu..daku akan menerimanya dengan senyuman penuh syukur..&lt;br /&gt;Didalam senyumku ini,tertanam kasihku yang tak terhingga padamu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7224825711338844786?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7224825711338844786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7224825711338844786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7224825711338844786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7224825711338844786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/04/tante-gue-dapet-selebaran-ini-dari.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4539421815918925743</id><published>2010-03-27T19:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:26:28.073+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Ode untuk Kamu</title><content type='html'>Dear You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat pagi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini seperti biasa kamu selalu tersenyum dan berkata; "pagi juga"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kamu bertanya apa yang akan kulakukan selama sisa hidupku hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berkata saja dengan polos; "hari ini aku mau tambah sayang sama kamu" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu akan tersenyum lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagi yang indah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malamnya kita berkata namun tidak menatap, tidak bersuara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu, dengan kata kata katamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku, kamu, senyum, kata kata sayang. malu. Pipi yang memerah. Semuanya mengalir begitu saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata pada saat jatuh cinta, tidak ada kembang api yang meledak di kepala kita. Tidak ada ratusan kuntum mawar merah menghujani kita. Tidak ada lonceng berdentang lembut di telinga kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang bukan yang terbaik, tapi aku mencoba untuk menjadi lebih baik. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be imperfect, but i'm perfectly me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm perfectly loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4539421815918925743?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4539421815918925743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4539421815918925743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4539421815918925743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4539421815918925743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/03/ode-untuk-kamu.html' title='Ode untuk Kamu'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-835678751586729518</id><published>2010-03-23T17:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T17:07:09.878+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wear it'/><title type='text'>Did i just screw you up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still confuse for what i wear. i'm in a middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/115/14A9EC3444F769934D82E35BE3CA2393.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-835678751586729518?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/835678751586729518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=835678751586729518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/835678751586729518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/835678751586729518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/03/did-i-just-screw-you-up.html' title='Did i just screw you up?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7133229933042984596</id><published>2010-03-23T09:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:48:36.540+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Spread the love</title><content type='html'>Hello queens, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for you guys who want to drop by here, in my full-of-crap blog, hope you're not vomit 1000 times to see my face, :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, ada apa ini judulnya spread the love?&lt;br /&gt;Heem well,&lt;br /&gt;gue taken. not single anymore.&lt;br /&gt;thank you :p    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa orangnya, lyd?&lt;br /&gt;Ra-ha-si-a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti dia laki laki.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7133229933042984596?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7133229933042984596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7133229933042984596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7133229933042984596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7133229933042984596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/03/spread-love_23.html' title='Spread the love'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4733331371005022279</id><published>2010-03-23T09:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:48:12.418+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Spread the love</title><content type='html'>Hello queens, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for you guys who want to drop by here, in my full-of-crap blog, hope you're not vomit 1000 times to see my face, :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, ada apa ini judulnya spread the love?&lt;br /&gt;Heem well,&lt;br /&gt;gue taken. not single anymore.&lt;br /&gt;thank you :p    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siapa orangnya, lyd?&lt;br /&gt;Ra-ha-si-a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti dia laki laki.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4733331371005022279?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4733331371005022279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4733331371005022279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4733331371005022279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4733331371005022279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/03/spread-love.html' title='Spread the love'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5802928610694021914</id><published>2010-03-19T08:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:09:36.962+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wear it'/><title type='text'>Reverse</title><content type='html'>Heyya queens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue adalah pecinta barang barang second. Yah, you know. Beli di flea market, memilah milih diantara tumpukan tumpukan baju bekas impor, lalu menemukan baju baju lucu. harganya ga lebih dari 10.000 untuk baju, dan 50.000 untuk jaket import.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satunya adalah ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6LbBA7h4sI/AAAAAAAAAWM/_m5RnCiXrQk/s1600-h/EDIT1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6LbBA7h4sI/AAAAAAAAAWM/_m5RnCiXrQk/s320/EDIT1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450159309547758274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jaket beludru merah, cost 40.000 rupiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6LadgCIQPI/AAAAAAAAAV8/760y3Dq3Vk0/s1600-h/Image0645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6LadgCIQPI/AAAAAAAAAV8/760y3Dq3Vk0/s320/Image0645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450158699421647090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;white soft dress, cost 15.000 rupiah&lt;br /&gt;belt, my aunt's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tips berbelanja di flea market :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pinter milih&lt;br /&gt;2. Pinter nawar&lt;br /&gt;3. Temukan kecacatan di baju yang akan kamu beli. Inget, kalian juga ga mau kan baju yang kalian pake langsung rusak?&lt;br /&gt;4. Cuci pakaian itu dengan air panas buat ngilangin kuman&lt;br /&gt;5. Siapin budget, ohohoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat berbelanja! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5802928610694021914?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5802928610694021914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5802928610694021914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5802928610694021914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5802928610694021914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/03/reverse.html' title='Reverse'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6LbBA7h4sI/AAAAAAAAAWM/_m5RnCiXrQk/s72-c/EDIT1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-891457458513211929</id><published>2010-03-17T14:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T14:46:52.671+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Ants Marching</title><content type='html'>hai, apakabar kalian semua? hihihi *sok imut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inget gak gue pernah posting tentang bagaimana gue akan didaftarin ikut Marching Band sama tante gue? well, yap! gue udah menjalani sekitar sebulan lebih ikut marching band. posisi gue di team Hornline, dan section &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mellophone&lt;/span&gt;.pas pertama main, what the heck mellophone is? well, itu adalah sebuah alat tiup yang bunyi 'do' nya di nada F. ada tiga tuts gitu. seperti ini lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGTAvbgZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VfiKtRgzIp0/s1600-h/melo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGTAvbgZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VfiKtRgzIp0/s320/melo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449503210292871570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue yang amat sangat buta pada dunia musik, harus belajar dari awal untuk memahami tangga nada, solmisasi, dan apa namanya itu? yang kayak kecebong. uh.. not balok! ya not balok. gue di sekolah paling ga ngerti sama not balok. apa sih? kayak kecebong. ngga penting! begitulah sebelum gue mengenal Marching Band Bhina Caraka. Sekarang? wesss jangan ditanya! gua ga bisa (loh?) hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, semua orang belajar juga disana. Gue harus survive ditengah belantara per-mellophone-an. bisa dibilang gue paling bego di mello. tapi gue harus tetap rajin berlatih dan berdoa. wakakak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baiklah, karena banyak yang meminta, ini saya beri foto saat saya bermain main dengan mellophone (ga penting abis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGT4_zDCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/8YqOElXC7Rs/s1600-h/Image3093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGT4_zDCI/AAAAAAAAAUs/8YqOElXC7Rs/s320/Image3093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449503225393908770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saat sedang meniup, muka gua kelihatan bahagia sekali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGUBpaCEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Vghegm-EW-k/s1600-h/Image3094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGUBpaCEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Vghegm-EW-k/s320/Image3094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449503227715913794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here is the mellophone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;pesan saya, jangan pipis sembarang tempat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-891457458513211929?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/891457458513211929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=891457458513211929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/891457458513211929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/891457458513211929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/03/ants-marching.html' title='Ants Marching'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6CGTAvbgZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/VfiKtRgzIp0/s72-c/melo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7329725450116545430</id><published>2010-02-23T20:58:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:30:43.926+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Recently</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello drama drama ohhhh drama queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;saat ini saya duduk di depan komputer. hrrr. sudah lama tidak menyentuh barang berteknologi modern ini. yak, ga perlu basa basi serta ketek yang asam basa (?) saat ini gue akan menulis tentang.. friends, as people always say, friends are the most important things in the world, after faith and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;here we go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Backenzahn Ranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my beloved ranger, Iftinavia Pradinantia, Rizka Zuhriani Putri, Alvinda Saraswati, Anindia Trijayanti, Adelia Nidyanti, dan aku, Lydia Avry Inayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya kita berkumpul karena, rr.. "kecelakaan" gigi yang berbuntut panjang. ppff.. pokoknya udah temenan ama mereka sejak kelas 1 SMA dan gue harap, it will lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpKZOrfI/AAAAAAAAATo/ZITiaSzcCJM/s1600-h/lovely+%3D%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpKZOrfI/AAAAAAAAATo/ZITiaSzcCJM/s320/lovely+%3D%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441440872074751474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Edo Erlangga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, he is Panbella Schwein alias panda belang belang babi yang imut imut gimana gitu. hahahaha, oke. Dia adalah partner in crime, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Topodeid&lt;/span&gt; (Topodade) palsu bersama Iftinavia Pradinantia (via) kita jalan bertiga, sudah seperti kembar dempet (amit amit) dan kalo udah ngomongin cheap movie, dialah jagonya. mau A sampe Z, dari Ayat Ayat Cinta sampe American Pie, dia hapal diluar kepala. Seorang teman yang baik. (tolong, jangan terbang. Nanti bikin Global Warming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpkBf2BI/AAAAAAAAAT4/mW5a8XNYWGY/s1600-h/Image2804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpkBf2BI/AAAAAAAAAT4/mW5a8XNYWGY/s320/Image2804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441440878954534930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Irawadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak, dia adalah chairmate gue yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;. A dancer, Ganteng dan sedihnya, dia uber-pintar. padahal setiap gue ngelirik di sampingnya, dia lagi online twitter (follow him @irawadii =p) dan, jereng jeng jereeeng, ulangan tiba tiba dapet cepek. bleeeh, gue jadi bingung dibuatnya. I personally think that he is a very humble person. Even though he is a huge-fanatic of Lady Gaga, dan tiba tiba suka kumat, ngedance diem diem di samping gue. Oh ya, selain adorable, dia juga tampar-able. gue suka nampar orang dan dia jadi sasarannya. Maap. Alapyu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhqKrna8I/AAAAAAAAAUA/tp1-GPKTnHA/s1600-h/23022010%28009%29-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhqKrna8I/AAAAAAAAAUA/tp1-GPKTnHA/s320/23022010%28009%29-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441440889331739586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Andi Rahmalia Putri dan Putri Anggreni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kami sudah berteman sejak SMP! yaahuuu dan kami bertiga adalah alay alay kampungan yang suka mandi di got (enggak deng -_-') pokoknya dia berdua, adalah pengobat dikala duka, dan penggembira dikala suka. Speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpZ7MmoI/AAAAAAAAATw/Osj9E9-oV-Q/s1600-h/Image1116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpZ7MmoI/AAAAAAAAATw/Osj9E9-oV-Q/s320/Image1116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441440876243753602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;OSIS - MPK 2009-2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! i'm the part of them. Undescribeable. Terlalu banyak kata kata, pengalaman, tangis kesedihan dan air mata (duileh) tapi tentu saja, kebanyakan serunya! we are just one big family, with jobs, family trees, and laughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry ga ada fotonya. males ngambil di face-buch. tapi ini cukuplah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhqXFnW-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/iGc1VDvtGbQ/s1600-h/i+love+ospek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhqXFnW-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/iGc1VDvtGbQ/s320/i+love+ospek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441440892662012898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i cant mention youuuu guyyysss aaalllll but you know, deep in my heart, YOU are the number one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7329725450116545430?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7329725450116545430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7329725450116545430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7329725450116545430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7329725450116545430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/02/recently.html' title='Recently'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S4PhpKZOrfI/AAAAAAAAATo/ZITiaSzcCJM/s72-c/lovely+%3D%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4318543957099856827</id><published>2010-02-07T12:31:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T12:31:54.600+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Lydia The Love Machine</title><content type='html'>Yeah guys that's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begini ceritanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gua kan lagi cabut berdua ama ifti ke UKS (yah ketauan deh wgwg) terus entah mengapa entah bagaimana tiba tiba perbincangan mengarah ke arah asmara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gua : "gua pengen punya pacar,ti"&lt;br /&gt;Ifti : "yaudah pacaran gih.."&lt;br /&gt;Gua : "tapi gua males pdkt.. basa basi.. Kadang kadang gua trauma sama mantan mantan gua.."&lt;br /&gt;Ifti : "emang kenapa mantan lo? Si ***** ?! "&lt;br /&gt;Gua : "iya ti.. Gua kayak dimanfaatin.. Gua ngejatohin harga diri banget.. Gua yang harus nelpon dan sms dia duluan.. Padahal dia .. Dia malah mutusin gue kan pada akhirnya? Dia jadian sama model itu.."&lt;br /&gt;Ifti : "..........(diem sebentar) yah kalo gitu lo harus lebih membuka hati lo, nay.. Gausah terpaku sama yang lama. Lo tuh bisa dibilang lumayan lah. Ga jelek jelek amat. Tapi lo ga ngasih kesempatan buat orang lain buat 'masuk' ke hidup lo.. Lo dingin sama cowok.."&lt;br /&gt;Gua : "(terpana) ngeh? .... o.. oke -_-' gua akan 'membuka hati'.. siapa tau pasaran gua masih laku. ye gak? "&lt;br /&gt;Ifti : "wakwswakhwks (ketawa kayak bajaj) ntar juga lo nemu kok lay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***end of conversation***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drama queens, i'm willing to myself to get another try. maybe not now. gua belum ngeliat tanda tanda ada yang serius sama gua. mungkin ada satu dua orang. but i dont know lah begimana kelanjutannya. wohohoho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch you with another thrill guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, follow my twitter @lydiaavry hehehe *promosi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4318543957099856827?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4318543957099856827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4318543957099856827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4318543957099856827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4318543957099856827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/02/lydia-love-machine.html' title='Lydia The Love Machine'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5801280191294450501</id><published>2010-02-06T14:48:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:56:00.030+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>ah, so</title><content type='html'>Hello guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue bosen banget dah. gue ga punya distraksi. hidup gue plain. ga ada lonjakan lonjakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya gue didaftarin mercing ben. (Marching Band)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuwuwuwuwuwu kira kira gimana ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S20gL6Bj3BI/AAAAAAAAATg/8Y_9jZAG-D4/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S20gL6Bj3BI/AAAAAAAAATg/8Y_9jZAG-D4/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435035714232507410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sangat bersemangat -_-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5801280191294450501?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5801280191294450501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5801280191294450501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5801280191294450501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5801280191294450501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/02/ah-so.html' title='ah, so'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S20gL6Bj3BI/AAAAAAAAATg/8Y_9jZAG-D4/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3997149076793480655</id><published>2010-02-02T20:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:55:40.206+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>you know what?</title><content type='html'>aaauuuuukkkksssss drama queens, hell yeah. setelah 1 tahun kurang ngga potong rambut, akhirnya aku potong rambut juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S2gtqwYiqEI/AAAAAAAAATY/GmFcoU_0Ai8/s1600-h/Image2512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S2gtqwYiqEI/AAAAAAAAATY/GmFcoU_0Ai8/s320/Image2512.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433643162988095554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S2gtqatrWiI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-7Z16ArjW9A/s1600-h/Image2575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S2gtqatrWiI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-7Z16ArjW9A/s320/Image2575.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433643157171165730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you thiiiink ? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3997149076793480655?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3997149076793480655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3997149076793480655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3997149076793480655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3997149076793480655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-know-what.html' title='you know what?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S2gtqwYiqEI/AAAAAAAAATY/GmFcoU_0Ai8/s72-c/Image2512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-2677060534836179879</id><published>2010-02-02T20:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:10:34.929+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Lagu Reno</title><content type='html'>Aku hanya bisa memandangmu dari kejauhan. Kamu yang diseberang sana, memainkan gitar dengan air muka datar. Kamu memetik gitar, memainkan sebuah lagu yang akrab ditelingaku. Meski kau tahu ku melihat, tapi kau acuh. Dunia ini seakan hanya kau dan gitarmu. &lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lisa, lo mau bolos pelajaran seni musik ya? " tanya temanku Sasha. Aku bergeming dan tetap menekuri lantai, menutup mukaku dengan jaket dan memasang headset di telingaku. Menyetel lagu akustik berjudul &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When You Love Someone&lt;/span&gt; yang dimainkan oleh Endah n Rhesa. &lt;br /&gt;"Helooooo lo dengerin gue nggak? " Sasha mulai kesal karena aku mengacuhkannya. Aku membuka mataku. &lt;br /&gt;"Gue ngantuk, sha. Gue bolos aja dan tidur di UKS." jawabku singkat. Padahal aku tidak mengantuk sama sekali.&lt;br /&gt;"Oooh teruuuus gue harus bilang apa ke Pak Rudi kalo lo bolos, hah?" serang Sasha lagi.&lt;br /&gt;"Bilang aja gue sakit perut. Terserah deh apa aja. Pokoknya gue mau tidur di UKS!" seruku.&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi.." sela Sasha&lt;br /&gt;"Gue mau tidur, sha." jawabku tegas.&lt;br /&gt;Sasha lalu pergi meninggalkanku dengan raut muka sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When you love someone&lt;br /&gt;Just be brave to say&lt;br /&gt;That you want him to be with you&lt;br /&gt;When you hold your love&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ever let it go&lt;br /&gt;Or you will lose your chance&lt;br /&gt;To make your dream comes true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ketika kau mencintai seseorang&lt;br /&gt;Beranilah untuk mengutarakan&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kau ingin dia jadi milikmu&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kau mendapatkan cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan biarkan ia pergi&lt;br /&gt;Atau kau akan kehilangan kesempatanmu&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mewujudkan mimpimu menjadi kenyataan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menghitung hari yang telah berlalu, hari yang telah aku habiskan hanya untuk memandangmu bermain gitar. Kadang kau tersenyum singkat saat aku tercengang melihatmu memetik gitar dengan teknik yang kelihatannya sulit. &lt;br /&gt;"Main gitar itu susah, ya?" tanyaku sesekali.&lt;br /&gt;"Tidak. Kau hanya perlu sedikit latihan" jawabnya singkat sambil menyunggingkan senyum favoritku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tik..tok..tik..tok.. irama jam di dinding UKS seakan membunuhku. Aku telah menghabiskan sekitar lima ribu empat ratus tiga puluh tiga tik tok tik tok di sini. Dan tidak ada yang menghiraukanku karena aku duduk di tempat tidur paling pojok di seberang ruangan. &lt;br /&gt;Aku memikirkan tentang pelajaran Seni Musik. Tidak, aku tidak akan masuk ke kelas. Aku benci pelajaran ini. Orang orang hanya akan bernyanyi nyanyi bodoh, mempelajari not balok dan bernyanyi nyanyi lagi. Dan itu semua akan membuatku merasa kesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kamu mau jadi pacarku?" tanyaku tiba tiba. Kamu terkejut dan segera berhenti bermain gitar. Aku sendiri juga kaget, mengapa kata kata itu tiba tiba meluncur keluar dari mulutku. &lt;br /&gt;"A..apa, lis?" Kau menatapku tidak percaya.&lt;br /&gt;"Aku sayang sama kamu. Aku suka ngeliat kamu main gitar. Aku suka saat kamu senyum sama aku. Aku suka saat kamu ngajarin aku main gitar. Aku suka kamu, dan dunia menurut pandanganmu. Aku suka kamu dan segala tentangmu. Aku mau kamu main gitar untukku. setiap hari..." Aku berhenti berkata kata dan tidak terasa air mata mengalir perlahan di pipiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lisa.. Lo gak kenapa kenapa kan?!" Sasha mengguncang guncangkan badanku dengan cemas. Aku tersadar. Aku tertidur di UKS.&lt;br /&gt;"Lo..lo mengigau lis.. lo nangis.. suara lo kenceng banget dan lo.. lo manggil nama Reno berkali kali.." &lt;br /&gt;"Re..Reno?? Kenapa.. "&lt;br /&gt;"Stop Lis.. please.. lo udah kayak gini berkali kali.. Gue mau lo lupain aja tentang Reno.."&lt;br /&gt;Aku membelalak tidak percaya dan tertawa histeris.&lt;br /&gt;"Mana bisa, Lis? Lo kayak nyuruh gue napas tanpa udara.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku akan memainkan lagu buat kamu" Katamu di suatu senja. Aku terkejut sekaligus senang. &lt;br /&gt;"Lagu apa?" Tanyaku sambil tersenyum penasaran.&lt;br /&gt;"Judulnya.. When You Love Someone.." Jawabmu sambil mulai memetik gitarnya. Aku terpana. Kau memainkan lagu itu, sambil menyanyi perlahan. Menatap mataku dalam dalam, seakan kau masuk ke dalam jiwaku dan mengambil separuhnya. Meniupkanku angin angin indah yang membuat kepalaku berputar.&lt;br /&gt;"Cuma ini yang bisa aku lakukan buat kamu.." Kau lalu menatap gitar dan aku secara bergantian. "Kamu tahu, aku gak akan pernah bisa menjanjikan aku akan mencintaimu selamanya. Aku akan mencintaimu selama aku hidup."&lt;br /&gt;"Reno.."&lt;br /&gt;Aku tertunduk dan tidak berkata apa apa lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu kau pergi, mendorong kursi rodamu menjauhiku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku tahu, itu lagu terakhir yang kau buat untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue : Ini cerpen yang gue buat untuk tugas Bahasa Indonesia. Fortunately, Bu Suli bilang kalo cerpen gue bagus :) alhamdulillah yaaaaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua kisah diatas itu fiktif, dan well, gue terinspirasi sama seseorang yang pernah ada di kehidupan sehari hari gue. Setahun yang lalu. Main gitar bareng di depan Lab Biologi =&gt; nyanyi lagu 'Dia' wehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-2677060534836179879?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/2677060534836179879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=2677060534836179879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2677060534836179879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2677060534836179879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/02/lagu-reno.html' title='Lagu Reno'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1356182145092728370</id><published>2010-01-30T18:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:52:07.298+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue lagi sedih ni.&lt;br /&gt;Serius. Gue lagi sayang sama seseorang. Dan dia berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berubah total banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia orang pertama yang selalu bikin gue ketawa. Ngehibur gue disaat gue lagi badmood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue sadar kalo gue sayang sama dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia udah berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i dont feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1356182145092728370?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1356182145092728370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1356182145092728370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1356182145092728370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1356182145092728370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/01/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8737741443696844380</id><published>2010-01-27T20:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:23:29.008+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>here, there, everywhere</title><content type='html'>just a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear queens,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just fall in love with a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is not love. it's a lust. but i forgot about everything. every time i spent my time with him. here, there, and everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i know, this is a same old story. girls like boys, boys like girls back, bla bla yada yada yada .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know what, queens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel happy. no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8737741443696844380?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8737741443696844380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8737741443696844380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8737741443696844380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8737741443696844380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-there-everywhere.html' title='here, there, everywhere'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3111322196967651706</id><published>2010-01-15T20:38:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T20:38:21.555+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>QUEENS. Apa kabaaaar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah minggu kedua sekolah. Gue menjalani kehidupan dengan, well, smooth, dan distraksi distraksi yang menakjubkan. Gue masih duduk dengan chairmate gue yang gue sayang, Backenzahn Ranger yang gue cinta, dan osis. Dan teman lain yang gue gak bisa sebut satu satu. Semua membentuk pola. Kehidupan gue akan dimulai lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue akan mulai dari awal lagi.. Me-review segala yang udah gue lakuin tahun kemarin. Yah, bisa dibilang gue sedang 'reboot'. atau lebih tepatnya, gue klik kanan dan memilih opsi 'refresh'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue lagi baca buku tentang Anne Frank. You know, dia orang jewish yang bersembunyi di Amsterdam dgn keluarganya pas zaman Nazi itu. Sahabat belanda, Miep,Biep,Jan,Tuan Reijman, yang baik hati menyelundupkan sejumlah kecil ransum makanan pada mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne menulis segala kejadian di tempat persembunyiannya itu. Pertengkaran kecil, emosi yang meledak ledak, dan perasaan yang tumbuh pada Peter Van Daan, sesama remaja yang ikut tinggal disana. Dan dia juga sering memimpikan berada di luar di bawah sinar mentari dan udara segar sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang gue suka, dia tuh nulis dengan polos dan tanpa minta dikasihani. Dia tampak masih penuh harapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih jelasnya, kalian baca aja sendiri :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, queens, gue sedih. Mbah Joni, -namanya Johnny Witham- lagi sakit dan gue ga tega ngeliat sakitnya itu. Gue harap dia cepet sembuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbah gue itu, adalah sumber inspirasi gue. Walaupun kadang dia galak dan komentarnya sarkastis, dia selalu, setiap gue main kerumahnya, bercerita tentang masa kecilnya yang susah pas jaman perang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tinggal di panti asuhan. Bersama 2 kakaknya. Joseph Witham dan William Witham. Adeknya, Victor Witham masih kecil dan tinggal sama ibunya -nenek buyutku-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Witham kecil adalah anak yang agak keras kepala, namun juga seorang pekerja keras. Pernah, dia menyeberangi Kali Serayu, yang lebarnya seperti perjalanan dari Duren Sawit - Klender , dengan batang pisang. Demi makan sedikit cabai dan terong. Mungkin lo akan mengerutkan kening. "SUMPE LOH?" begitu yang ada di pikiran lo. Yah, gue juga mikir gitu sih. Tapi, mau gimana lagi? Dia lapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di dekat Panti Asuhan ada sebuah asrama tentara belanda. Di sana, anak anak menyodorkan batok kelapa dibalik pagar tinggi setiap pukul 9 pagi. Untuk apa? Meminta sayur sisa makanan tentara belanda. Isinya hanya kuah, "dan kalau kamu beruntung, kamu akan dapat sedikit makaroni" gitu katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di waktu luang, John kecil akan pergi ke lapangan luas tempat bangkai pesawat. Disana dia akan mempreteli besi besi, baut, paku, dan semacamnya dari pesawat itu dan dijual. Uangnya dibelikan pecel lele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miris? Ya. Semua orang yang hidup di jaman perang pasti akan merasakan hal yang sama seperti Anne Frank dan Keluarga Witham. Dan jutaan keluarga lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelaparan, itu sudah pasti. Tapi, nasihat yang paling gue inget dari semua cerita Mbah Joni adalah "STAND TO YOUR OWN FOOT" - berdirilah diatas kakimu sendiri. Juga mottonya, "THE SORROW I'VE SUFFERED, NO ONE ELSE SHOULD EVER KNOW" - Sengsara, derita yang kualami, tiada seorangpun yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Gue gak habis pikir, ditengah semua penderitaan jaman perang dulu, ada anak kecil yang bertahan hidup. Mencari makan sendiri. Bekerja dengan keringatnya sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkaca pada kita. Apa yang telah kita lakukan?&lt;br /&gt;Kita duduk di depan televisi, tertawa melihat penderitaan orang lain. Memalingkan muka seraya menutup kuping ketika mendengar orang berteriak minta tolong disekitar kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kita berubah? Sedikit saja?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3111322196967651706?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3111322196967651706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3111322196967651706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3111322196967651706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3111322196967651706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010_15.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6192360445051608632</id><published>2010-01-15T20:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T20:38:21.322+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>QUEENS. Apa kabaaaar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udah minggu kedua sekolah. Gue menjalani kehidupan dengan, well, smooth, dan distraksi distraksi yang menakjubkan. Gue masih duduk dengan chairmate gue yang gue sayang, Backenzahn Ranger yang gue cinta, dan osis. Dan teman lain yang gue gak bisa sebut satu satu. Semua membentuk pola. Kehidupan gue akan dimulai lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue akan mulai dari awal lagi.. Me-review segala yang udah gue lakuin tahun kemarin. Yah, bisa dibilang gue sedang 'reboot'. atau lebih tepatnya, gue klik kanan dan memilih opsi 'refresh'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue lagi baca buku tentang Anne Frank. You know, dia orang jewish yang bersembunyi di Amsterdam dgn keluarganya pas zaman Nazi itu. Sahabat belanda, Miep,Biep,Jan,Tuan Reijman, yang baik hati menyelundupkan sejumlah kecil ransum makanan pada mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne menulis segala kejadian di tempat persembunyiannya itu. Pertengkaran kecil, emosi yang meledak ledak, dan perasaan yang tumbuh pada Peter Van Daan, sesama remaja yang ikut tinggal disana. Dan dia juga sering memimpikan berada di luar di bawah sinar mentari dan udara segar sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang gue suka, dia tuh nulis dengan polos dan tanpa minta dikasihani. Dia tampak masih penuh harapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih jelasnya, kalian baca aja sendiri :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, queens, gue sedih. Mbah Joni, -namanya Johnny Witham- lagi sakit dan gue ga tega ngeliat sakitnya itu. Gue harap dia cepet sembuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbah gue itu, adalah sumber inspirasi gue. Walaupun kadang dia galak dan komentarnya sarkastis, dia selalu, setiap gue main kerumahnya, bercerita tentang masa kecilnya yang susah pas jaman perang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia tinggal di panti asuhan. Bersama 2 kakaknya. Joseph Witham dan William Witham. Adeknya, Victor Witham masih kecil dan tinggal sama ibunya -nenek buyutku-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Witham kecil adalah anak yang agak keras kepala, namun juga seorang pekerja keras. Pernah, dia menyeberangi Kali Serayu, yang lebarnya seperti perjalanan dari Duren Sawit - Klender , dengan batang pisang. Demi makan sedikit cabai dan terong. Mungkin lo akan mengerutkan kening. "SUMPE LOH?" begitu yang ada di pikiran lo. Yah, gue juga mikir gitu sih. Tapi, mau gimana lagi? Dia lapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di dekat Panti Asuhan ada sebuah asrama tentara belanda. Di sana, anak anak menyodorkan batok kelapa dibalik pagar tinggi setiap pukul 9 pagi. Untuk apa? Meminta sayur sisa makanan tentara belanda. Isinya hanya kuah, "dan kalau kamu beruntung, kamu akan dapat sedikit makaroni" gitu katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di waktu luang, John kecil akan pergi ke lapangan luas tempat bangkai pesawat. Disana dia akan mempreteli besi besi, baut, paku, dan semacamnya dari pesawat itu dan dijual. Uangnya dibelikan pecel lele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miris? Ya. Semua orang yang hidup di jaman perang pasti akan merasakan hal yang sama seperti Anne Frank dan Keluarga Witham. Dan jutaan keluarga lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelaparan, itu sudah pasti. Tapi, nasihat yang paling gue inget dari semua cerita Mbah Joni adalah "STAND TO YOUR OWN FOOT" - berdirilah diatas kakimu sendiri. Juga mottonya, "THE SORROW I'VE SUFFERED, NO ONE ELSE SHOULD EVER KNOW" - Sengsara, derita yang kualami, tiada seorangpun yang tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Gue gak habis pikir, ditengah semua penderitaan jaman perang dulu, ada anak kecil yang bertahan hidup. Mencari makan sendiri. Bekerja dengan keringatnya sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berkaca pada kita. Apa yang telah kita lakukan?&lt;br /&gt;Kita duduk di depan televisi, tertawa melihat penderitaan orang lain. Memalingkan muka seraya menutup kuping ketika mendengar orang berteriak minta tolong disekitar kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bisakah kita berubah? Sedikit saja?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6192360445051608632?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6192360445051608632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6192360445051608632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6192360445051608632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6192360445051608632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5547823703589514500</id><published>2010-01-08T18:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:48:16.976+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Apa yang menjadikanku "Aku" ?</title><content type='html'>Siapakah aku? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku? Aku Lydia Avry Inayah. 15 tahun. Perempuan. Sekarang sedah menempuh tingkat dua jurusan pendidikan sosial di sekolah menengah atas.&lt;br /&gt;Secara astrologi, aku Aries (dengan tanduk aneh). Hal itu menjadikanku individu seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;Aku mempunyai selera humor yang cukup baik, setidaknya menurutku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku punya pengalaman organisasi. Yah, sedikit. Kadang kadang aku tidak tahan untuk bekerja sama dengan orang yang menyebalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah, ini identitas pribadiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama : Lydia Avry Inayah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentuk Fisik : umur 15, tapi kelihatan seperti 20.&lt;br /&gt;tinggi kurang lebih 170 cm. Kurus, berat 55 kilogram. Warna mata hitam, warna rambut hitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latar Belakang Sosial : &lt;br /&gt;pekerjaan orangtua = mama ibu rumah tangga yang super, dan papa nun jauh di lampung sana.&lt;br /&gt;Mata pelajaran yang disukai = Bahasa Inggris, Bahasa Jerman, Akuntansi, Sosiologi&lt;br /&gt;Mata pelajaran yang dibenci = Tidak ada (yang bener aja)&lt;br /&gt;Kehidupan di rumah = Tinggal dengan kakek dan nenek. Dan tante. &lt;br /&gt;Ras/kebangsaan = Jawa. &lt;br /&gt;Hobi = Membaca novel fantasi, berkhayal, tidur, makan, internetan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keadaan Psikologis :&lt;br /&gt;Ambisi : Menjadi orang selamat dunia akhirat&lt;br /&gt;Sumber frustasi/kekecewaan :&lt;br /&gt;1. Sudah menjomblo 1 tahun setengah&lt;br /&gt;2. Banyak orang menyebalkan di dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;3. Pekerjaan yang menumpuk&lt;br /&gt;4. Orang dungu yang hanya bisa mangguts mangguts dan bebal otaknya -____-&lt;br /&gt;5. Kenyataan bahwa uang jajanku di 'sanering'. sehari hanya 5 ribu rupiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temperamen : Meledak ledak. Kadang kadang mellow dan cengeng. Tapi bisa sangat berani dan nekat, jika situasi menghendaki demikian.&lt;br /&gt;Kualitas : Bisa sangat ramah dan menyenangkan&lt;br /&gt;Kemampuan/bakat : Akting, sedikit menyanyi, dan menulis cerita (cerita apa saja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena ada ungkapan, "Not know then Not love" -- tak kenal maka tak sayang -- karena itulah saya menulis post ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bermanfaat bagi anda. Salam gaul dan menggauli.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5547823703589514500?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5547823703589514500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5547823703589514500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5547823703589514500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5547823703589514500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/01/apa-yang-menjadikanku-aku_08.html' title='Apa yang menjadikanku &quot;Aku&quot; ?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-2912602746614275483</id><published>2010-01-08T18:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:48:16.719+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Apa yang menjadikanku "Aku" ?</title><content type='html'>Siapakah aku? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku? Aku Lydia Avry Inayah. 15 tahun. Perempuan. Sekarang sedah menempuh tingkat dua jurusan pendidikan sosial di sekolah menengah atas.&lt;br /&gt;Secara astrologi, aku Aries (dengan tanduk aneh). Hal itu menjadikanku individu seperti ini.&lt;br /&gt;Aku mempunyai selera humor yang cukup baik, setidaknya menurutku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku punya pengalaman organisasi. Yah, sedikit. Kadang kadang aku tidak tahan untuk bekerja sama dengan orang yang menyebalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah, ini identitas pribadiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama : Lydia Avry Inayah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bentuk Fisik : umur 15, tapi kelihatan seperti 20.&lt;br /&gt;tinggi kurang lebih 170 cm. Kurus, berat 55 kilogram. Warna mata hitam, warna rambut hitam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latar Belakang Sosial : &lt;br /&gt;pekerjaan orangtua = mama ibu rumah tangga yang super, dan papa nun jauh di lampung sana.&lt;br /&gt;Mata pelajaran yang disukai = Bahasa Inggris, Bahasa Jerman, Akuntansi, Sosiologi&lt;br /&gt;Mata pelajaran yang dibenci = Tidak ada (yang bener aja)&lt;br /&gt;Kehidupan di rumah = Tinggal dengan kakek dan nenek. Dan tante. &lt;br /&gt;Ras/kebangsaan = Jawa. &lt;br /&gt;Hobi = Membaca novel fantasi, berkhayal, tidur, makan, internetan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keadaan Psikologis :&lt;br /&gt;Ambisi : Menjadi orang selamat dunia akhirat&lt;br /&gt;Sumber frustasi/kekecewaan :&lt;br /&gt;1. Sudah menjomblo 1 tahun setengah&lt;br /&gt;2. Banyak orang menyebalkan di dunia ini&lt;br /&gt;3. Pekerjaan yang menumpuk&lt;br /&gt;4. Orang dungu yang hanya bisa mangguts mangguts dan bebal otaknya -____-&lt;br /&gt;5. Kenyataan bahwa uang jajanku di 'sanering'. sehari hanya 5 ribu rupiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temperamen : Meledak ledak. Kadang kadang mellow dan cengeng. Tapi bisa sangat berani dan nekat, jika situasi menghendaki demikian.&lt;br /&gt;Kualitas : Bisa sangat ramah dan menyenangkan&lt;br /&gt;Kemampuan/bakat : Akting, sedikit menyanyi, dan menulis cerita (cerita apa saja)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena ada ungkapan, "Not know then Not love" -- tak kenal maka tak sayang -- karena itulah saya menulis post ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga bermanfaat bagi anda. Salam gaul dan menggauli.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-2912602746614275483?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/2912602746614275483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=2912602746614275483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2912602746614275483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2912602746614275483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2010/01/apa-yang-menjadikanku-aku.html' title='Apa yang menjadikanku &quot;Aku&quot; ?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5959452380945958423</id><published>2009-12-29T11:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:52:45.693+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>another random post</title><content type='html'>hallo drama monstah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's me again, yah you know its always me.&lt;br /&gt;but -who cares- i've been healed now, &lt;br /&gt;yahoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i'm not 100% heal, this virus will always linger in my body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once again, WHO CARES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya sembuh. dan ini cukup membuat saya bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, kemarin nonton marching band, dan bener bener keren.&lt;br /&gt;gue kira marching band tuh, apa ya, kayak yang di U.K gtu. formal.&lt;br /&gt;gataunya, wow. awesome! i'm speechless. Harus liat sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marching band yang menggabungkan musik, aksi teatrikal, kreativitas, konsentrasi, pokoknya campur aduk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i think that's enough for now. catch you later! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5959452380945958423?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5959452380945958423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5959452380945958423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5959452380945958423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5959452380945958423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-random-post.html' title='another random post'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5677349486849155208</id><published>2009-12-26T10:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:29:56.739+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>Hallo queenie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, langsung aja to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Tadi malem gue mimpi. Bukan mimpi yang terlalu buruk sih. Tapi aneh. Yah, aneh.&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue lydia, cewek biasa. Gue lagi ikut -semacam- LDKS gitu. tapi gue jadi pesertanya, anehnya. (gue menkel tau -_-)&lt;br /&gt;Dan di LDKS itu gue punya cowok. Dan cowok gue adalah, sebut saja, SOANG. &lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOASHT . Gak mungkin gue jadian ama soang! *jerit gue dalam hati* yah pokoknya ada jurit siang gitu. Gue berdua ama soang. Beh lengket bener deh udah kayak lem fox. Pegangan tangan, blah blah, sampe akhirnya gue pingsan gara gara kecapean. Si soang khawatir bgt sama gue, karena cuma bedua di hutan. Akhirnya gue digendong sambil lari (kayak edward sama bella gitu. tapi nonsense) dia teriak minta bantuan. Gak ada siapa2 dan kayaknya kita berada di middle of nowhere. Akhirnya dia cuma bisa mengelus2 kepala gue yg pingsan di pangkuannya. (sumpah.cut this scene!) terus gak lama kayak ada tim SAR gitu nyelametin kita. Akhirnya kita pulang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada apel penutupan LDKS, gue nyari nyariin soang. Dimana dia? Gue gak liat dia dimana mana.&lt;br /&gt;Ifti (ga tau gmn tiba2 dia muncul) ngasi tau gue kalo soang udah pergi naek pesawat terbang. Soang kan calon pilot. Dan gue nangis nangis kejer banget. Wondering, kok soang ninggalin gue gitu aja tanpa say goodbye? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun kemudian, i found myself still crying. Gue gak pernah berhenti menunggu kedatangan soang. Gue bener bener sayaaang dan kangen sama soang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba tiba soang dateng. Pake tuxedo gitu dan dia kelihatan ganteng banget. Gue, entah kenapa, malah marah ke soang. Kenapa dia baru dateng sekarang?? Bukannya semua udah terlambat??&lt;br /&gt;Dan soang meluk gue. Dia bilang, dia mau jadi nahkoda kapal dulu (gue jg bingung kenapa tiba2 jd nahkoda. Bukannya dia jadi pilot?) dan sukses ngebangun karir. Baru dia berani mengatakan 'cinta' ke gue.&lt;br /&gt;Gue, -yang emang sayang banget sama dia- memeluk dia erat erat. Seakan gak mau kehilangan dia lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu soang berlutut. Di hadapan gue.&lt;br /&gt;Menengadah dan berkata, "will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;gue menangis bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;"ya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUAHAHAHAHA UDAH KAYAK SINETRON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi men.&lt;br /&gt;This is what a girl dream of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada gak ya kenyataan kayak gini?&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada, gue akan terus berharap :)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5677349486849155208?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5677349486849155208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5677349486849155208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5677349486849155208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5677349486849155208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/dream_26.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1939450564149524609</id><published>2009-12-26T10:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:29:56.571+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>Hallo queenie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, langsung aja to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Tadi malem gue mimpi. Bukan mimpi yang terlalu buruk sih. Tapi aneh. Yah, aneh.&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue lydia, cewek biasa. Gue lagi ikut -semacam- LDKS gitu. tapi gue jadi pesertanya, anehnya. (gue menkel tau -_-)&lt;br /&gt;Dan di LDKS itu gue punya cowok. Dan cowok gue adalah, sebut saja, SOANG. &lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOASHT . Gak mungkin gue jadian ama soang! *jerit gue dalam hati* yah pokoknya ada jurit siang gitu. Gue berdua ama soang. Beh lengket bener deh udah kayak lem fox. Pegangan tangan, blah blah, sampe akhirnya gue pingsan gara gara kecapean. Si soang khawatir bgt sama gue, karena cuma bedua di hutan. Akhirnya gue digendong sambil lari (kayak edward sama bella gitu. tapi nonsense) dia teriak minta bantuan. Gak ada siapa2 dan kayaknya kita berada di middle of nowhere. Akhirnya dia cuma bisa mengelus2 kepala gue yg pingsan di pangkuannya. (sumpah.cut this scene!) terus gak lama kayak ada tim SAR gitu nyelametin kita. Akhirnya kita pulang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada apel penutupan LDKS, gue nyari nyariin soang. Dimana dia? Gue gak liat dia dimana mana.&lt;br /&gt;Ifti (ga tau gmn tiba2 dia muncul) ngasi tau gue kalo soang udah pergi naek pesawat terbang. Soang kan calon pilot. Dan gue nangis nangis kejer banget. Wondering, kok soang ninggalin gue gitu aja tanpa say goodbye? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun kemudian, i found myself still crying. Gue gak pernah berhenti menunggu kedatangan soang. Gue bener bener sayaaang dan kangen sama soang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba tiba soang dateng. Pake tuxedo gitu dan dia kelihatan ganteng banget. Gue, entah kenapa, malah marah ke soang. Kenapa dia baru dateng sekarang?? Bukannya semua udah terlambat??&lt;br /&gt;Dan soang meluk gue. Dia bilang, dia mau jadi nahkoda kapal dulu (gue jg bingung kenapa tiba2 jd nahkoda. Bukannya dia jadi pilot?) dan sukses ngebangun karir. Baru dia berani mengatakan 'cinta' ke gue.&lt;br /&gt;Gue, -yang emang sayang banget sama dia- memeluk dia erat erat. Seakan gak mau kehilangan dia lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu soang berlutut. Di hadapan gue.&lt;br /&gt;Menengadah dan berkata, "will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;gue menangis bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;"ya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUAHAHAHAHA UDAH KAYAK SINETRON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi men.&lt;br /&gt;This is what a girl dream of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada gak ya kenyataan kayak gini?&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada, gue akan terus berharap :)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1939450564149524609?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1939450564149524609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1939450564149524609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1939450564149524609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1939450564149524609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-765394142879901270</id><published>2009-12-25T14:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T14:39:27.641+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tes</title><content type='html'>Ngetes ngeblog di hapee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-765394142879901270?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/765394142879901270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=765394142879901270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/765394142879901270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/765394142879901270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/tes.html' title='Tes'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5169856775140862144</id><published>2009-12-24T15:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:19:27.268+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>what happen with me?</title><content type='html'>selamat siang, pagi, malam. (tergantung lo bacanya kapan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue lydia, well i'm back with my mastermind, thinking and writing until you love me. telling and sharing you a miserable or super happiness story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat saat liburan semester ini adalah liburan terburuk dalam sejarah liburan gue.&lt;br /&gt;gue kena virus herpes, god bless me, i'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;kok bisa kena herpes lyd ? -,- pasti lo nanya gitu.&lt;br /&gt;dan jawabannya adalah gue gak tau. yang pasti ini bukan herpes genitalis. gini gini gue adalah muslimah sejati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enggak tahu mengapa dan bagaimana, tiba tiba di alis gue sebelah kiri gatel. gue garuk garuk terus sampe muncul ruam merah. gue kira ini cuma bentol yang meradang biasa.&lt;br /&gt;karena kalo gue udah bentol gue napsu banget buat ngegaruk tuh bentol ampe mampus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, malangnya, ruam merah nya terus membesar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu gue berangkat ldks ekstern tanpa memperdulikan ruam itu.&lt;br /&gt;a little bit itchy, but i can handle it.&lt;br /&gt;sepulang ldks ekstern badan gue panas, bibir gue merah merah seksi gimana gitu.&lt;br /&gt;emak gue panik.&lt;br /&gt;dia menjerit, "KAMU KENAPAAAAAA?? "&lt;br /&gt;gue : "hah? gak kenapa kenapa kok."&lt;br /&gt;terus gue dibawa ke dokter-mama-ida. emak gue udah menganalisa kalo gue kena herpes.&lt;br /&gt;dan yah ternyata gue emang kena virus herpes. dikasih obat parasetamol,ctm, dan salep untuk mengurangi ruam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walah. sepulang dari dokter-mama-ida emak gue langsung nanya darimana dapet herpes.&lt;br /&gt;gue jawab gue gak tau. lha wong tak kira saiki bentol tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emak gue sih ga heran kalo gue dapet virus ini itu. gue kan jarang mandi. pulang sekolah langsung tidur sambil ngangkang-nungging. mungkin aja di suatu tempat, entah di angkot, atau di sekolah ada orang yang terinfeksi virus itu, lalu gue deket deket dan sehabis deket deket gue gak bersih bersih (mandi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelajaran moral tahun ini : mandilah sebelum kena herpes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah sehabis penderitaan itu, gue googling. what-the-hell-herpes-mean.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata yang gue alami itu Herpes Zoster yang dapat menyerang siapa aja. Dapat disembuhkan dengan perawatan yang baik. Herpes menyerang sistem saraf dan menimbulkan ruam seperti cacar yang memerah. Biasanya penderita merasakan gatal dan perih pada ruam. Dapat menular. Sebaiknya baju,alat makan dan handuk penderita dicuci secara terpisah dengan orang lain agar tidak menular. Penderita dianjurkan untuk rileks dan menghindari stress, karena stress dapat memicu virus herpes untuk berkembang biak (kan herpes menyerang sistem saraf).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang terakhir bener tuh. sejak gue kena herpes, gue kok jadi suka marah marah. lo tau lah, kayak orang yang mau PMS gitu. uncontrolable emotion, i'm changing into an anger.&lt;br /&gt;dikit dikit bete, dikit dikit marah, dikit dikit ngambek. padahal gue emang lagi ngga PMS. uh sebel banget rasanya kalo ada hal, perkataan atau perbuatan yang ga sesuai dengan keinginan gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue jadi sering nangis, feeling lonely. looking for attention. lebih tepatnya sih jadi attention whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya ampun. tuh kan gue nangis lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue capek nyusahin mama. gue sakit terus. gue sebel sama badan gue yang lemah gini. penyakitan. pengen berusaha kuat tapi suatu saat gue pasti akan jatoh lagi.&lt;br /&gt;I just need someone who can support me whenever i fall, someone i can rely on. someone who i trust my life with. So i can lay my head off her or his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5169856775140862144?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5169856775140862144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5169856775140862144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5169856775140862144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5169856775140862144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happen-with-me.html' title='what happen with me?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-551959395904563145</id><published>2009-12-24T15:17:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:17:54.260+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>seseorang</title><content type='html'>seseorang pasti akan jatuh&lt;br /&gt;seseorang akan menangis&lt;br /&gt;tidur dalam sebuah renungan kesepian gulita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku telah masuk ke jurang ratusan kali&lt;br /&gt;aku tetap tak tahu apa kesalahanku, tapi aku berharap&lt;br /&gt;perasaan membara aneh setiap aku berusaha meminta pertolongan&lt;br /&gt;tetapi tak ada yang menjawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi jika aku tak mencoba, aku tak akan berharap.&lt;br /&gt;seseorang pasti akan jatuh lagi jika jurang ini tetap ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika kau menemukan dirimu terjebak dalam jurang yang sama denganku,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan menyokongmu untuk naik ke atas, lalu setelah kau sampai ke atas aku berharap kau menjatuhkan tali untuk aku naik ke atas&lt;br /&gt;bukan lari dan aku mati membusuk di jurang ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biarkan saja seseorang mendorongmu jatuh lagi&lt;br /&gt;biarkan saja mereka menemukanmu dalam kesusahan&lt;br /&gt;karena lebih baik memaklumi kelebihan dan mencintai kekurangannya&lt;br /&gt;daripada cuma menangis dan memohon tuhan untuk mencabut nyawamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena walaupun kamu mati, orang orang hanya akan meratapi kepergianmu untuk sementara. setelah itu, hidup akan terus berlanjut tanpamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena itu, walaupun kau lagi lagi jatuh ke jurang yang gelap gulita, kau menangis sendirian dan takut akan kegelapan&lt;br /&gt;terus saja berharap, karena cahaya akan datang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-551959395904563145?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/551959395904563145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5152747561203382894</id><published>2009-12-24T15:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:15:14.634+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Ryan dan Pikirannya</title><content type='html'>Muhammad Ryan Qashidy, 18 tahun. Taken. Seorang mahasiswa Universitas Negeri Solo jurusan desain interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kakak gue adalah orang yang kritis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak, maksudnya bukan kritis hidupnya tinggal seujung jempol lagi. tapi dia kritis dalam menyikapi fenomena sosial yang ada di sekitarnya. kadang kadang gue kagum sama pemikiran dia yang out of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liat aja protes dia di notes fb nya satu ini. sangat menggugah pikiran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Protes part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sering orang orang menggunakan bahasa alay, apa itu alay ? ada beragam versi dari alay.Banyak orang yang membenci mereka, kita sebut saja mereka itu anti-alay.Jika dibandingkan ternyata perbedaan mereka tidak terelalu jauh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Soal tulisan&lt;br /&gt;Alay : suka nulis yang tidak jelas " AQqOoEcH MwwU KssiiTTu "..yang sudah jelas tidak memenuhi kaidah berbahasa indonesia yang baik dan benar.Kenapa harus seperti itu ? bukankah itu hanya akan merepotkan orang yang membacanya ? ada juga alay tingkat rendah yang grammarnya sudah dapat dicerna umum, hanya penulisannya yang sedikit aneh e.x : KaMu LaGi aPa ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anti-Alay : Suka sok penting, nulis disingkat singkat dan terkesan tidak peduli e.x : " eh lo lg dimn ". Tentu saja penulisan ini menyalahi aturan berbahasa Indonesia yang baik dan benar.Penulisan seharusnya " Eh, lo lagi dimana ? ".Beberapa tanda yang memudahkan pembaca tentu tidak merepotkan bukan ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulan : baik alay maupun anti-alay menyalahi kaidah berbahasa indonesia yang benar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Soal Musik :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alay : Menyukai musik yang lagi "in" di infotainment dan di Dahsyat, inbox, dsb. Kebanyakan produk lokal, jarang yang menyukai produk dalam negeri.Biasanya membeli lagu lagu itu di tukang dvd bajakan yang tidak membayar pajak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anti-Alay : Menyukai lagu lagu luar negeri, dalam negeri jarang.Kebanyakan dalam negeri yang disukai adalah band band indie.Mendapatkan lagu dari : ngopi dari temen yang download di 4shared,limewire dan indowebster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulan : Kesadaran membayar pajak untuk kepentingan negara sama sama tidak dimiliki alay dan anti alay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Soal Pakaian :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alay : Pakai pakaian yang dibeli dipasar malam atau di mall abal abal, rela mengeluarkan uang pas pasan untuk membeli baju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anti Alay : Beli pakaian di distro yang harganya setara sama gaji rata rata orang Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulan : Baju aja dipermasalahkan, bukankah sudah jelas fungsi dasar dari baju ? memberi kehangatan dan menutup aurat.Kenapa harus membuang uang untuk pakaian sedemikan ekstrim ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lihat ? sesungguhnya diantara alay maupun anti alay terdapat persamaan.Karena sesungguhnya manusia pada hakikatnya adalah sama, hanya takdir dan cara menyikapinya yang membedakan.Sampai jumpa di protes protes saya berikutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah. that's my brother. se gila apapun dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5152747561203382894?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5152747561203382894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5152747561203382894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5152747561203382894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5152747561203382894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/muhammad-ryan-qashidy-18-tahun.html' title='Ryan dan Pikirannya'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4092427770562878150</id><published>2009-12-24T15:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:01:29.409+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>saat kau mencintai seseorang&lt;br /&gt;pasti rasanya berdebar debar saat kau berada dalam jarak kurang dari 1 meter bersamanya.&lt;br /&gt;kau menunggu dia melirik dan sekedar menyempatkan waktu menyapamu.&lt;br /&gt;lalu saat dia berkata, "hai" kau akan senang luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;seperti ada buih buih soda di perutmu yang berguncang keras.&lt;br /&gt;jantungmu seperti ditusuk tusuk, lalu kau berusaha dengan keras untuk tidak menangis.&lt;br /&gt;menangis bahagia karena kau telah melihat malaikat sebelum kau sempat mati.&lt;br /&gt;jangan tutup matamu. tersenyumlah dan balas sapaannya. "hai juga."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini adalah momen terindah yang kau rasakan, kau berusaha untuk merekam memori ini baik baik sehingga bisa kau kenang saat mau tidur malam nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, kau mengirim tweet. wall. sms. mengomentari status, foto, entahlah.&lt;br /&gt;segala hal yang berkaitan dengannya adalah keindahan untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;lagi lagi sekedar menyapa.&lt;br /&gt;lalu mengira ngira apakah dia akan membalas?&lt;br /&gt;apakah dia mengira kau adalah pengganggu?&lt;br /&gt;satu menit, satu jam, detik detik yang menegangkan dalam hidupmu.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata perkiraanmu salah.&lt;br /&gt;dia membalas tweetmu dengan senang hati. lalu kalian terlibat perbincangan dunia maya yang seakan bercakap cakap secara langsung.&lt;br /&gt;kau lagi lagi menahan haru, karena inilah yang kamu impi impikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esoknya kau menemuinya dan bertanya topik sehari hari yang biasa tapi terasa menyenangkan. kau menikmati dan terpana. saat dia membetulkan rambutnya. saat dia tersenyum. tawanya yang khas. lalu permintaan maafnya karena dia harus pergi karena urusan lain. kau ditinggalkan. kepalamu terasa ringan. bukan pingsan karena sakit hati.&lt;br /&gt;hanya saja kau lupa menarik napas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau berpikir kau adalah pemimpi. saat kau bangun, kau yakin tidak akan melihatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kau telah melihatnya. kau bahkan berbicara dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu minggu, berbulan bulan. kau lagi lagi hanya bisa memandangnya dari kejauhan. seperti adam dan hawa saat menginginkan buah terlarang. ingin dan sangat berhasrat. tapi tuhan telah menitahkanmu untuk tidak menyentuhnya barang seujung kuku pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau penasaran. kau jungkir balik berusaha mendapatkan perhatiannya. mulai dari bercanda dan tertawa keras keras, berlatih bermain gitar dan memainkan lagu kesayangannya, kau punya rasa gembira yang berlebihan saat dia tertawa mendengar leluconmu. kau bahkan menangis seperti bayi saat mendengar lagu mellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa tahun telah kau usahakan menjaga perasaanmu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi ketika kau mencintai seseorang, beranikanlah dirimu untuk berkata kau mengiginkannya bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau bersumpah mencintainya, betul betul aneh sebenarnya, karena sebelumnya kau adalah manusia bebas yang kekanak kanakan. cinta seperti hanya sebuah perasaan saja untukmu, dulu. tapi kau merasa pasti bisa menjaganya. kau merasa kuat dan siap untuk mengatakan perasaanmu.&lt;br /&gt;mendengar suaranya dan mencintainya adalah candu untukmu. sama alaminya dengan bernapas. sama dengan berputarnya bumi. siang dan malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau menyebut namanya.&lt;br /&gt;dia tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;kau menyebut namamu dengan gemetar.&lt;br /&gt;dan menyebutkan kata kata yang anehnya, terasa sangat berat diucapkan. kau takut. takut dengan penolakan. padahal kau telah melatih kata kata ini berkali kali sampai sampai kau mengigau saat tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau terdiam. menunggu jawabannya.&lt;br /&gt;lalu dia tersenyum gugup.&lt;br /&gt;mukanya memerah.&lt;br /&gt;dia malu. kau ingin memilikinya karena hanya dialah satu satunya yang terlihat di matamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia menggeleng dan berkata dengan pedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"maaf."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini adalah mimpimu yang berkali kali kau takutkan. kau menangis kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4092427770562878150?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4092427770562878150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4092427770562878150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4092427770562878150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4092427770562878150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/12/saat-kau-mencintai-seseorang-pasti.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1084562921701583238</id><published>2009-11-27T10:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:55:28.754+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello, queenie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang saya sedang menatap layar laptop kelabu di bandung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wah Lydia keren nih sekarang pake leptop! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue : ini pinjem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke dan gue di bandung untuk merayakan idul adha. with my family minus kakak gue, muhammad ryan qashidy yang sedang menimba &lt;s&gt;aer&lt;/s&gt; ilmu di Solo. katanya dia mau pulang. tapi, ya sudahlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue mau menyatakn sesuatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH GUEE BETEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berikanlah gue sedikit distraksi, Bandung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, mungkin gue akan ronda keliling komplek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/user/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sw9NZQXtw7I/AAAAAAAAASA/bHejjAMGSCA/s1600/zz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sw9NZQXtw7I/AAAAAAAAASA/bHejjAMGSCA/s320/zz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408626773781758898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOOK AT ME, I'M SO DAMN PRETTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*vomit 47384728743 times*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1084562921701583238?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1084562921701583238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1084562921701583238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1084562921701583238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1084562921701583238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-queenie.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sw9NZQXtw7I/AAAAAAAAASA/bHejjAMGSCA/s72-c/zz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5326724120039623835</id><published>2009-11-15T18:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:55:44.833+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SUDAH HIATUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you miss me, then add my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5326724120039623835?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5326724120039623835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5326724120039623835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5326724120039623835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5326724120039623835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/11/sudah-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5464690988076429313</id><published>2009-11-12T20:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:17:22.268+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HALO&lt;br /&gt;HALO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALOHAA AULA OE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasti kalian kangen sama saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya, saya tahu, jangan menangis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena saat ini, sayalah yang menangis, di warnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak punya koneksi internet memadai di rumah dan sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, warnetlah second home saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waspadalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5464690988076429313?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5464690988076429313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5464690988076429313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5464690988076429313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5464690988076429313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/11/halo-halo-alohaa-aula-oe-pasti-kalian.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-111973518832861968</id><published>2009-09-06T17:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:42:33.303+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pas gue ngeliat account facebook salah satu temen gue , gue ngeliat mereka foto foto bareng di mall ibukota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto pertama : ooh ini di **** ya, makan apa lo disana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto kedua : wah rame juga ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto ketiga : wow, ini temen lo? cantik abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto keempat : eh? temen lo ini .. er.. cuma pake tengtop/kemben/whatever kesanah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto kelima : *melotot* buset,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; boobs&lt;/span&gt; nya astagfirullah ! kenapa lu nggak nyuruh dia beli kaos gitu kek? dia ga malu apa hampir telanjang gitu ke mall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto keenam - temennya yang pake tengtop pink dicium ama pacarnya - : mulut gue nganga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serius loh . bener bener ada fotonya. yaampun. kenapa anak jaman sekarang ngga pernah nge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keep&lt;/span&gt; badannya sih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boobs&lt;/span&gt; kemana mana, ketek berseliweran, paha gonjang ganjing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada apa sih dengan fashion jaman sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe its cooler to be (almost) naked-&lt;/span&gt;telanjang-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; than wear a sweater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue harap temen temen gue ga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naked&lt;/span&gt; kemana mana. setidaknya, pakailah celana dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-111973518832861968?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/111973518832861968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=111973518832861968&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/111973518832861968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/111973518832861968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/09/pas-gue-ngeliat-account-facebook-salah.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-180480481354936721</id><published>2009-09-06T15:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T15:03:44.996+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>membosankan s.e.k.a.l.i</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;give me a thrill, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-180480481354936721?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/180480481354936721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=180480481354936721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/180480481354936721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/180480481354936721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/09/membosankan-sekali.html' title='membosankan s.e.k.a.l.i'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1706615129453194518</id><published>2009-09-01T20:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:20:49.289+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>feed me</title><content type='html'>YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feed me? why? pasti itu yang muncul di kepala lo yang gede itu ketika membaca judul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; gue.&lt;br /&gt;apakah lo ga pernah diberi empan (makan) tiap hari lyd? atau lo jadi korban bencana kelaparan di Somalia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NGGA MEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue makin kurus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini foto gue pas tujuh belasan kemaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sp0d7AtgbZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/418k_NDLB7Y/s1600-h/qq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sp0d7AtgbZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/418k_NDLB7Y/s320/qq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486429790596498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo, orang orang pada berseru dengan lantang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Lyd, lo kayak manohara yang tersiksa ditengah keramaian ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue : err..? disitu gue jelek banget. asli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gue udah ngasih tau belom? gue jadi ketua Teater men. WOHOHOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;gila, padahal gue pikir teater udah mau bubar, udah sedih sedih, gataunya -yiipiie- teater masih ada dan tugas 'membesarkan' teater ada di tangan gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaaan, jeng jeng, gue kepilih jadi sekbid 10 OSIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gue jadi OSIS lagi. Gue pengen sibuk di sekolah. tapi ternyata jadi OSIS sibuk banget! sugil ! bugil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa men, emak gue mimpi gue pacaran ama duda umur 50 tahun, kuli bangunan. Kata mama, dalem mimpi itu gue mau pacaran sama ntu kuli bangkotan gara gara gue tiap hari dikasih 5000 buat jajan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayaknya emak gue butuh pengobatan serius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding ma~ hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh men. kenapa gue jarang update blog? mari gue jawab. dengarkan, eh lihat baik baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEEDY DI RUMAH GUE DICABUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak, karena itu sekarang gue ngga 'gaul' lagi sama blog. maafkan aku wahai pemujaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1706615129453194518?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1706615129453194518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1706615129453194518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1706615129453194518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1706615129453194518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/09/feed-me.html' title='feed me'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sp0d7AtgbZI/AAAAAAAAAR4/418k_NDLB7Y/s72-c/qq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1999344125612192345</id><published>2009-07-30T19:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T19:56:08.855+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>if only they could talk..</title><content type='html'>i will hug them, whisper three words,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf aku ga disana waktu kalian pergi ke Surga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu kalian ngerti. aku tahu kalian bisa ngerasa. walau kalian ga bisa bicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau aku ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god, how miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(detail menyusul!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1999344125612192345?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1999344125612192345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1999344125612192345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1999344125612192345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1999344125612192345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-only-they-could-talk.html' title='if only they could talk..'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1244055993945542020</id><published>2009-07-20T13:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:39:47.858+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>ketika matahari yang terbit harus tenggelam</title><content type='html'>kenapa gue bikin judul posting yang sangat melankolis?&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;pertama tama, gue lagi merasakan fase ditinggalkan 'orang orang terdekat'.&lt;br /&gt;contohnya aja, kakak gue si Ryan yang mao ke Solo.&lt;br /&gt;sedih? lumayan. abis, seumur idup gue, gue tinggal sama kakak gue yang (sedikit) berewokan ini.&lt;br /&gt;tapi apa boleh buat, dia kan kuliah disana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang kedua, teater terancam bubar.&lt;br /&gt;iya bener. gara gara demo kita bisa dibilang.. nggak jelas.&lt;br /&gt;iya gue tau gue sadis. tapi gue super duper ga bisa nahan, pengen teriak. salah siapa nih?&lt;br /&gt;tapi sedih juga lho. teater di sekolah gue ga pernah dianggep serius. bukan teater tapi.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue mencoba bikin demo yang bener bener teater tapi temen temen gue ga ngerti. mereka mementaskan.. well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DRAMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's freakin me out. anak anak baru ga ada sama sekali yang mao ikut teater..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teater Alun. ekskul pertama yang gue ikuti di SMA.&lt;br /&gt;struggle disana. menghadapi segala macem masalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seni gak pernah diperhatikan oleh para 'petinggi' di SMA 12 kecuali kalian cantik,penyumbang dana,atau apa apa yang bagus lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue inget perasaan gue pas pertama kali manggung.. deg degan.. tapi pas mulut gue ngebuka, buat ngucapin dialog pertama, rasanya .. ini panggung punya gue. gue akan memberikan yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;saat penonton tepuk tangan, teriak teriak ga jelas, mencemooh, suit suitan.&lt;br /&gt;itulah saat dimana gue mencapai puncak aktualisasi diri.&lt;br /&gt;gue bangga bisa ngapalin itu dialog. gue bangga bisa nyape nyapein diri latihan teater. gue bangga pas gue di make-up in buat pertama kali pentas. gue bangga pas mereka nginget peran gue sebagai Cincwa-Lawrah-muka-mpok-nori yang khas dengan 'euuh..euhh' nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue bangga bisa jadi anak teater. dan ketika teater ini mau bubar.. well, jujur aja gue marah. gue kesel. kenapa mereka ga bisa ngerti? kita, yang  dengan susah payah latihan.. tidak dihargai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue mau kabur ke Italia, Meksiko, Kuba, mana kek terus jadi istri mafia yang ganteng kayak Antonio Banderas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SmQQn_nVy0I/AAAAAAAAARw/0lqL9FBLmLo/s1600-h/qq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SmQQn_nVy0I/AAAAAAAAARw/0lqL9FBLmLo/s320/qq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360427735755115330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" honey, please take care of our baby. i want to meet Mr.Piazzo for business.  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1244055993945542020?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1244055993945542020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1244055993945542020&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1244055993945542020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1244055993945542020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/07/ketika-matahari-yang-terbit-harus.html' title='ketika matahari yang terbit harus tenggelam'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SmQQn_nVy0I/AAAAAAAAARw/0lqL9FBLmLo/s72-c/qq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1292298714146345134</id><published>2009-07-03T13:41:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:01:08.184+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Drama Queen beat Wacko Jacko</title><content type='html'>The King of Pop died. wow. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;gue jadi pengen denger lagu lagunya lagi. akhirnya gue download hits hits dia yang gue kenal di You tube. kayak Bad, Thriller, You're Not Alone, Billie Jean, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga diragukan, pas di videoklip Bad, Michael kelihatan seksi, walaupun kulitnya mulai memutih dan  hidungnya baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/img.music.yahoo.com/000/038/091/38091699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/img.music.yahoo.com/000/038/091/38091699.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love this pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://akalol.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/michael-jackson-bad-4175021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://akalol.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/michael-jackson-bad-4175021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cover album Bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://qtrax.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/billie-jean-jackson_l2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://qtrax.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/billie-jean-jackson_l2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;videoklip Billie Jean. look at those leather leggings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.ivillage.com/E/325/PlasticSurgery/E_MichaelJackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 445px;" src="http://i.ivillage.com/E/325/PlasticSurgery/E_MichaelJackson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;before and after plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; that's why he called 'wacko jacko' , turning from black to white. dorks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, dont judge him. i mean, it doesnt matter if he is black or white, he's still Michael Joseph Jackson, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest in peace, jacko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1292298714146345134?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1292298714146345134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1292298714146345134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1292298714146345134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1292298714146345134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/07/drama-queen-beat-wacko-jacko.html' title='Drama Queen beat Wacko Jacko'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1031644777531392479</id><published>2009-06-24T14:32:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:58:22.823+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Drama Queen Screams for Him</title><content type='html'>OH GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me introduce, the sexy young hannibal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GASPARD UL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gayterday.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/gaspard_ulliel_hannibal_rising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.gayterday.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/gaspard_ulliel_hannibal_rising.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;ngebawa celurit, mau membasmi rumput liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gaspardulliel.org/content/gaspard-ulliel/gallery/gaspard-ulliel-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.gaspardulliel.org/content/gaspard-ulliel/gallery/gaspard-ulliel-10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;lihat ekspresinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thecinemasource.com/moviesdb/images/gaspard_ulliel%20-%201%20-%20hannibal_rising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 443px;" src="http://www.thecinemasource.com/moviesdb/images/gaspard_ulliel%20-%201%20-%20hannibal_rising.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LESUNG PIPITNYA ! OH GEEZ I'M DEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.teenidols4you.com/blink/Actors/gaspard_ulliel/gaspard_ulliel_1222185992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 600px;" src="http://www.teenidols4you.com/blink/Actors/gaspard_ulliel/gaspard_ulliel_1222185992.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;FLYIN' TO HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, Gue mulai mencintainya dengan sepenuh hati, saat dia main di Hannibal. dia memerankan&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the young Doctor Hannibal Lecter,&lt;/span&gt; tragis. cowok imut ini memerankan psikopat. sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di film itu, latar belakangnya Perang Dunia ke-2.  seinget gue, dia dan keluarganya bersembunyi di rumah di tengah hutan karena dikejar tentara jerman(?).  gak lama tentara itu dateng dan membunuh ayah hannibal yang dengan gagah berani melawan musuh. ibunya juga dibunuh. tinggal hannibal dan adiknya bersembunyi di dalem rumah itu. seluruh keluarga mereka habis, sekarang hannibal cuma punya adiknya. tiba tiba tentara kejam itu masuk ke rumah. pokoknya sadis. adiknya hannibal diambil dan dibunuh, dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dimakan&lt;/span&gt; oleh tentara itu tepat di depan mata hannibal sendiri. untung hannibal berhasil lolos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas dia udah gede, hannibal tinggal di tempat mendiang pamannya, yang punya istri orang jepang. dia sayang sama bibinya itu. hannibal diam diam menuntut balas kepada setiap tentara pada perang dunia itu yang membunuh keluarganya. cara membunuhnya pun sadis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin karena trauma adiknya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dimakan&lt;/span&gt; oleh tentara, hannibal juga menuntut balas, dia &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memakan tentara itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, Doctor Hannibal Lecter dewasa, seorang pembunuh psikologis yang cerdas, sadis dan, euh suka makan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i kinda love bad boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berapa banyak cewek yang udah pingsan ngeliat cowok ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, gue salah satunya. ah, apa salahnya sih mencintai orang ganteng? gue kan normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1031644777531392479?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1031644777531392479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1031644777531392479&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1031644777531392479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1031644777531392479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/06/drama-queen-screams-for-him.html' title='Drama Queen Screams for Him'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-2449110022000730283</id><published>2009-06-05T08:41:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:57:03.743+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aku punya temaaan (ah ah ah )&lt;br /&gt;teman sepermainan (ah ah ah)&lt;br /&gt;dia agak agak aneh tapi selalu membantuku (ah ah ah)&lt;br /&gt;dia amat manis (ah ah ah)&lt;br /&gt;dan juga baik hati (ah ah ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUE GA SUKA DEH &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AH AH AH&lt;/span&gt; NYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke normal lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue punya temen. cowok. namanya &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1095534112#/profile.php?id=1583261930&amp;amp;v=photos"&gt;Chairil Lingga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1095534112#/profile.php?id=1583261930&amp;amp;v=photos"&gt;binangkit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orangnya lumayan baik, pinter, helpful. ga jelek jelek amat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih50MoLonI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GyqTyZPGGok/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih50MoLonI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GyqTyZPGGok/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654895525012082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih5zkBEE3I/AAAAAAAAARA/lpGsGiOgjTc/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih5zkBEE3I/AAAAAAAAARA/lpGsGiOgjTc/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654884623520626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih5ziQa_dI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Z4RP4PqI0QM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih5ziQa_dI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Z4RP4PqI0QM/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654884151066066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia kelihatan normal disini. cowok ucHu3l abieZt, anak paskibra yang gagah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih6jWaYSfI/AAAAAAAAARo/FmdkZrqsR70/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih6jWaYSfI/AAAAAAAAARo/FmdkZrqsR70/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343655705605327346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih6jJI15ZI/AAAAAAAAARg/z1J58yCD_ks/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih6jJI15ZI/AAAAAAAAARg/z1J58yCD_ks/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343655702042109330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia agak.. 'menakutkan' bagi pria..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih50cPyP2I/AAAAAAAAARY/gS9t-mTXQgw/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih50cPyP2I/AAAAAAAAARY/gS9t-mTXQgw/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654899717652322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun gitu, dia punya pacar yang sangat manis + cantik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namanya Neta Aulia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih5z6RbyzI/AAAAAAAAARI/wtEMk-gCI6U/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih5z6RbyzI/AAAAAAAAARI/wtEMk-gCI6U/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343654890597763890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selamat berbahagia, coya (congor pepaya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-2449110022000730283?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/2449110022000730283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=2449110022000730283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2449110022000730283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2449110022000730283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/06/aku-punya-temaaan-ah-ah-ah-teman.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sih50MoLonI/AAAAAAAAARQ/GyqTyZPGGok/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6059574127529971570</id><published>2009-05-30T14:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:08:01.102+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>the end of the day?</title><content type='html'>hello fellas, with me again, the gorgeous-and-yes-its-true drama queen :D&lt;br /&gt;eh, pada ngerasa ngga sih kalo akhir akhir ini panaaaas banget ? panas yang terik sampe bikin kulit kita sakit ? emang sih, indonesia lagi ngalamin musim kemarau yang kering karena sekarang udah bulan mei, tapi oh my holy god, tambah panas aja kayaknya tiap tahun ke tahun. geez.&lt;br /&gt;gue ngerasa lho, karena setiap hari gue harus pulang naik angkot, dan turun di depan komplek rumah gue, dilanjutin jalan sedikit. nah , setiap hari gue jalan, kok kayaknya makin panas ya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apakah kita sedang mengalami fase menuju kiamat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hii, masya allah, kiamat cuma urusan Tuhan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi men, jadi takut juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut kabar burung yang beredar (gak tau burungnya siapa) hari sabtu tanggal 28-03-2009 kemaren, adalah Earth Hour. gue dapet banyak sms yang isinya kurang lebih kayak gini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Tanggal 28 Maret, Jam setengah sembilan malam adalah Earth Hour. Bergabunglah dengan 1 milyar orang di seluruh dunia dengan mematikan listrik lo selama satu jam, sebagai bentuk kepedulian lo untuk melawan Global Warming. Sejam tanpa listrik di seluruh dunia. Listrik listrik yang kita matiin bisa nyalain 900 desa, nyelametin 284 pohon dan menambah oksigen kita loh ! Go green ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, ternyata kakak gue juga dapet sms kayak gitu dan kita sepakat buat ikut, sehingga jumlah orang yang peduli lingkungan bertambah menjadi 1.000.000.002 orang. Setidaknya, dengan melakukan hal kecil kayak gini, kita bisa hidup lebih lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulai aja dengan ngelakuin hal kecil, kayak setelah bangun pagi, matiin lampu dan buka tirai jendela lo. selain untuk menjaga kelembapan udara di kamar yang baik untuk kesehatan lo, sinar matahari itu juga dipercaya bisa memberi 'sinyal' ke otak lo untuk ngga ngantuk lagi. Oh believe me. gue udah nyoba 1000 kali dan it works. (caelah gaya L-men) setelah membuka mata agak sedikit, gue merangkak ke gorden jendela terus ngintip keluar. "ooh it's gonna be a beautiful day cause this morning the Sun shines again.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Global Warming apaan sih lid? *blog gue nanya pada rumput yang bergoyang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yah gitu deh blog yang ga gahul, ga pernah baca tipi sama nonton koran , ngumpet di kamar mandi mulu.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya, gue jadi inget tugas mulok gue. gue presentasiin tentang global warming. dan nilai gue jadi lumayan bagus. isi presentasi gue kurang lebih :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemanasan global. Ancaman yang paling membahayakan untuk bumi kita. Perlahan tapi pasti, pemanasan global sedang terjadi dan terus terjadi. Dulu, orang orang belum terlalu memperhatikan hal hal tentang pemanasan global. Tetapi baru baru ini pemanasan global atau yang biasa disebut Global Warming menjadi isu hangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming adalah kenaikan panas / suhu bumi karena adanya lapisan yang menghalangi panas bumi tsb keluar. Akibat yang kita rasakan pun beragam. Cairnya es di kutub utara membuat banyak pulau tenggelam karena lapisan air laut meninggi. Kenaikan suhu bumi membuat perputaran hujan lebih cepat, dan banjir pun terjadi karena curah hujan yang tinggi menghempas kota yang mempunyai sanitasi dan tata letak kota yang buruk. (contohnya:jakarta) Global warming juga membuat kenaikan kecepatan angin di bumi sehingga banyak terjadi tornado, dan angin puting beliung akhir akhir ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming terjadi karena Asap dari bahan bakar dari kendaraan bermotor yng memicu banyak gas CO2 yang terserap di lapisan ozon.Selain itu asap rokok, gas freon (biasa digunakan untuk AC), pemakaian parfum, penebangan hutan besar besaran di hutan juga dapat memicu terjadinya bencana ini. Karena hutan ditebang, bumi ini kekurangan paru paru dunia yang sebenarnya mampu menyerap terlalu banyak CO2.. Sehingga gas ini tak dapat 'ditukar' dengan oksigen, suatu senyawa yang membuat kita dapat bernapas, energi utama kita. Napas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi jelaslah kini masalah global warming memiliki dampak sangat serius dan berhubungan langsung dengan lingkungan hidup para makhluk hidup. Carelessness can be costly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, did i just scare you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenang aja, Solusinya adalah mulai sekarang, mulai dari diri sendiri. Mengubah gaya hidup dengan cara sederhana, seperti mematikan 2 titik listrik jam 17.00 - 22.00 (ingat kampanye tujuh belas - dua dua)&lt;br /&gt;membuat sumur resapan/biopori (di sekolah gue ada lho biopori!), selektif menggunakan peralatan elektronik (jangan lama lama di depan komputer ini yaa), mengurangi pemakaian mobil pribadi (jadilah angkoters atau ojekers) , mengurangi pemakaian kemasan plastik/styrofoam yang sulit diuraikan oleh mikroorganisme (sampai ratusan tahun lho untuk menguraikan satu buah kantong plastik !) dan mengelola sampah rumah tangga, menanam pohon, dll. Karena tanpa dimulai dari diri sendiri, masyarakat dan bangsa kita takkan berubah dan pada akhirnya semua manusia di bumi ini juga tidak akan berubah. Mari kita mulai hari ini juga !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guys, gue punya bad news dan good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad news : kimia gue remed&lt;br /&gt;good news : bahasa inggris gue ga remed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a day. ulangan umum masih akan berlanjut, dan gue masih harus berjuang buat matematika dan fisika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY FOR ME !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6059574127529971570?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6059574127529971570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6059574127529971570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6059574127529971570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6059574127529971570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-fellas-with-me-again-gorgeous-and.html' title='the end of the day?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6986499896002993211</id><published>2009-05-29T13:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:32:11.001+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>how do you heal a brokenheart?</title><content type='html'>gue dulu pernah menyukai seseorang&lt;br /&gt;lalu patah hati, patah hati, patah hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;no one likes to be alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, just like you. tipikal.&lt;br /&gt;lalu gue menyukai orang lain lagi, ceritanya mau serius, mencintai, menyayangi&lt;br /&gt;tapi lalu patah hati, patah hati, patah hati&lt;br /&gt;sampe bosen.&lt;br /&gt;lama lama males suka sama orang, punya someone yang bikin kita semangat sekolah, bikin kita berusaha menjadi lebih baik, agar dia notice kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heeeey, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lonesome doesn't mean that we are &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;weak&lt;/span&gt;, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin nih, mungkin aja, dengan kesendirian kita, kita bisa merenungi kehidupan kita yang sebenernya cuma sebentar ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memilah milih mana yang baik dan mana yang buruk, mencoba berbuat baik buat sesama, mendekatkan diri pada Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you can say it LOUDLY :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i'm not a childish person. i don't want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be the mature one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a crybaby, i want to be the wise one !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because a girl like me is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;impossible &lt;/span&gt;to find. i'm rare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then you can find the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers, everybody. you've already promised me to not to be a crybaby .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'd LIE to you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am the crybaby&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6986499896002993211?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6986499896002993211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6986499896002993211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6986499896002993211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6986499896002993211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-heal-brokenheart.html' title='how do you heal a brokenheart?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-29919006531011939</id><published>2009-05-26T20:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:07:33.789+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>hello again !</title><content type='html'>heloooooo my bloog oh&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so damn much ! hundred peoples said that they want me to keep update this silly blog, (joke) well actually my day was just a same shit same day, and everything feels like a movie, when the dilemmas are pop up in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me about my day now. i'm really in anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whyyyyyyyyyy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh, harsh harsh harsh. school makes me crazy. a bunch of lks. the tasks, the practicum, the theory. the friends, the homeworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was infected by campak virus last week. oh my, i'm dead. seriously. my body heat increase to 40 celcius degrees , and i couldnt sleep. fortunately, my brother Ryan took care of me. it's sweet. he always reminds me to drink the pills three times a day. who could resist that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the final exam is getting closer, the day after tommorow i have to prepare all of these. pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i gotta study hard now. when the final exam is over, i'll catch you. maybe i'll kiss you. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;latest photo :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ShvpHWTCkbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/IK81Q9wXk2s/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ShvpHWTCkbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/IK81Q9wXk2s/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340118095631651250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know what, my friends said that i look like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;banci&lt;/span&gt; here (seriously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-29919006531011939?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/29919006531011939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=29919006531011939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/29919006531011939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/29919006531011939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-again.html' title='hello again !'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ShvpHWTCkbI/AAAAAAAAAQw/IK81Q9wXk2s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7241040548715007879</id><published>2009-05-02T17:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:37:06.031+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>pementasan teater, i'm in a hurry !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as you know&lt;/span&gt;, i'm a Drama Queen, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, gue ikut ekskul Teater.  Fun enough. Ketua nya juga punya blog lho, namanya Kak Puti. &lt;a href="http://putirf.blogspot.com/"&gt;klik aja disindang&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tadi gue abis pementasan Teater Allun di Ruang Audio Visual SMAN 12 ! capek tapi seru ~ perannya, well, antagonis,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; as usual&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;details and picture(s) soon. ga sempet foto foto dan nulis nulis, lagipula ruangan yang dipake gelap :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otw mau ke rumah mbah, ada acara bakar bakaran babi. (ga deng, nangis deh gue) bakar bakaran ikan. aaaaaa what a dayeeeee ! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love You !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7241040548715007879?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7241040548715007879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7241040548715007879&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7241040548715007879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7241040548715007879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/05/pementasan-teater-im-in-hurry.html' title='pementasan teater, i&apos;m in a hurry !'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-597955626928188030</id><published>2009-04-30T20:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:10:10.348+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Bandung, my feet was broke</title><content type='html'>haloooo lama nih akyu ga posting hehe pasti pada kangen yaaa? iyalah kangen akyu kan ngangeniin haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH APASIH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok, kembali normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue kemaren pas hari selasa tanggal 28 April 2009 study tour cacat ke Tangkuban Perahu dan Bosscha, gue udah dari jauh jauh hari dandan abis buat kesana, tapi akhirnya pilihan hati gue telah jatuh kepada sehelai kaus hitam dan cardigan abu abu.. ck ck, ga bisa jauh jauh dari yang itu. celananya? jeans acid wash ukuran 29 yang agak kesempitan karena gue mulai menggendut.. hrrr.. FYI gue udah naik 5 kilo 2 bulan ini, huhuh pipi gue tambah gede, pinggang gue tambah lebar dan jeans gue makin sempit,t-shirt" kesayangan gue harus dihibahkan kepada yang memerlukan (baca:adegue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAH KENAPA GUE BUKA AIB ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;gue 1 bis sama si via, sama ayas juga. asik siih tapi sumpah, di bus tuh disetelin lagu lagu D'Nasip sama eSTe 1242375 satu album penuh, terus lagu lagu nya Ayat Ayat Cinta, Lagu kenangan, ampe ampe lagu dangdut. walopun gitu,bus nya nyaman sih, pake AC dan tempat duduknya bisa di mundurin (norak). gue sepanjang perjalanan tidur, efek antimo. haha, did you ever wondering why i always brings antimo when i took a vacation ? hell, i told you, gue mabokan. penyakit yang memalukan. gue nyium bau bensin atau bau parfum mobil aja udah pusing, jadi antimo adalah belahan jiwa gue, yang menemani gue dikala gue susah, yang membuat perjalanan jadi enak.(promosi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesampainya disana, whoa, dingiiin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pasti, seperti layaknya anak anak alay biasa yang tampangnyameyakinkan, gue dan temen temen sekelas poto poto. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhrWiy-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/lmb1GZUSh6c/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhrWiy-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/lmb1GZUSh6c/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330483527565888482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;atas : adel,olid,saras,nindi,rizka,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DRAMA QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;bawah : yana dan tiya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sfmuhbg8w_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tQqRc9zhXls/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sfmuhbg8w_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tQqRc9zhXls/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330483523314566130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coba cari gue yang mana :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhQxGVbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/myoVbFVFInk/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhQxGVbI/AAAAAAAAAP0/myoVbFVFInk/s320/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330483520429512114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DRAMA QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;, adel, dhini kece, olid, via, saras, rizka, edo (dibinali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis itu, kita 'turun gunung' istilahnya, menuju kawah domas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...    ...&lt;br /&gt;...    .......&lt;br /&gt;...     .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scroll down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep scroll it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAPEK BANGET YAH ALLAH SUMPAH GA CUKUP GUE PAKE HURUP SEGEDE GINI,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPEK BANGET ASTAGFIRULLAH AL ADZIM TOBAT DEH GUA TOBAT KAGA LAGI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIKIN KEBETAN PAS ULANGAN !&lt;/span&gt; *BUKA AIB LAGI*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi well, perjalanan 5 kilometer menuruni tangga tangga cinta yang super licin, akhirnya sampe juga di Kawah Domas. its pretty, tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah selesai liat liat kawah, kita mau balik. dan akhirnya kita 'naik gunung', kali ini jalurnya beda, lumayan ga pake tangga tanggaan kayak sebelomnya.cuma tanah yang landai, biasalah. gue pikir gue bisa menaklukan 'naik gunung' itu sambil berjingkat jingkat girang dan menyanyikan lagu pelangi pelangi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GATAUNYA UJAN GEDE BANGET. JALANAN JADI LICIN AMIT AMIT GUE JATOH JATOHAN, KAKI GUE UDAH KAYAK MAO LEPAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau gimana lagi? masa gue neduh di utan pas ujan ujan? mana cuma berdua sama via lagi. si nindi jauh di belakang, ga tau sama siapa. gokil, kalo beraniin berhenti dulu, bisa bisa kita diculik ondel ondel. akhirnya gue dengan jantan menerobos hutan hujan, pasang hoodie, ditemani&lt;br /&gt;payung astroboy abu abu kesayangan gue, dan memanggul ransel minnie mouse pink yang centil,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gue dengan sukses keliatan kayak banci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well walupun jadi banci dadakan, akhirnya nyampe juga. kabutnya tebel banget. jalanan becheek, ga ada ojyek (kalo ada udah gue naekin daritadi) dan gue ngos ngosan &amp;amp; keringetan walaupun cuacanya dingin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepatu gue basah coy. kan bechek. setelah itu, gue buka jaket, thank god baju gue masih kering, ga bsah basah amat. gue pake jaket dobel soalnyaa. habis itu sekitar jam 3 kita langsung meluncur ke bosscha !! yahu, gue kira bakalan menyenangkan karena menurut pelem Petualangan Syech Rinah , keknya Bosscha seru gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GATAUNYA JALAN LAGI DARI GERBANG KE MAIN BUILDINGNYA JAUH BANGET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beraaaak berak beraak kutil kuda, aaaaaaaaaaapaboleh buat yaudah gue dengan stay kul jalan nanjak menuju kesana. sepertiga perjalanan, orang orang pada naek ojek. ga kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anjrot, gue ga bawa duit lagi.yaudah, bodo amat gue jalan kaki ampe kaki gue ilang, mana sepatu basah. yang penting SAMPE BOSSCHAAAA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue sampe, muka gue udah kayak kuda abis disuruh jalan dari Afrika keKanada, merah, ngos ngosan, keringetan, persis orang kena flu babi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhIdzUQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/HZ6T7DUx5ec/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhIdzUQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/HZ6T7DUx5ec/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330483518201090306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cari yang paling mirip babi&lt;/span&gt; (paling ujung kanan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, banyak juga yang dipelajari disana, walaupun ga bisa neropong pake teropong bosscha nya itu. kan masih siang. mao neropong apaan? gajah lagi mandi? ck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi seru aja deh, teropongnya gedee banget ! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulangnya? ke cihampelas, padahal ga beli apa apa tapi jalan jalan aja, ngeliat 'distro pinggir jalan yang 85 % miriiip sama aslinya' hahaha, seru. mana ketemu tukang pin bandung yang mukanya mirip mantannya via lagi. wkwk,cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well nyampe di sekolah lagi jam 9 malem. dijemput sama kakak gue si Ryan. abis itu langsung mandi, heck, badan gue dipenuhi hal hal yang tidak bisa dibayangkan hari ini. capek, tapi seru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terus kamu mau ikut study tour kek gini lagi lay&lt;/span&gt;?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, NO THANKS. kaki gue butuh onderdil baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhM6pvmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gsabM4_T89E/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhM6pvmI/AAAAAAAAAPk/gsabM4_T89E/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330483519395839586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;muah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cari anak babi diantara manusia planet ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-597955626928188030?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/597955626928188030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=597955626928188030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/597955626928188030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/597955626928188030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/bandung-my-feet-was-broke.html' title='Bandung, my feet was broke'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfmuhrWiy-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/lmb1GZUSh6c/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1068226362730201366</id><published>2009-04-26T12:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:12:39.957+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>how-do-you-know-s/he-quiz</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pilih salah satu diantara Orang yg ada di otak loe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bokap gue, Dian Avianto.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rambutnya ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, cepak..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;badannya??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perutnya bunciit, tinggi banget, ngelebihin gue.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suaranya ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berat, kayak genderuwo. ihihi peace ~&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hobinya ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya sih tidur dan makaaan&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Minuman kesukaan dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kopi, wedang jahe&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tempat dia sekolah/bekerja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PT. -apa-tau-gue-lupa-, di Lampung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- FIRST -&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kapan pertama kali kenalan sm dia ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak lahir&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apa perasaan lu waktu pertama kenalan sm dia ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow, there he goes, he's my dad !!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apa yang pertama kali bikin lu tertarik pada dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumis tebalnya yang lucu, jenggotnya yang kayak tali rapi'ah&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sikap dia pada lu saat pertama kenal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loh, kan dia papa sayaaa&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenangan paling menyenangkan dengan dia ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas jalan jalan berdua ajah ke Gramedia Matraman :)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- CURRENTLY -&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Status dia skarang, siapanya lu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokap gueeeeee&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bagaimana perasaan lu pada dia sekarang ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayaang dooong :))))&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Menurut lu, bagaimana perasaan dia pada lu sekarang ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang jugaaaa :))))&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sudah berapa lama sejak pertama kali lu kenal dia ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah 15 tahun, sesuai dengan umur sayaa (yaiyalah dia BOKAP gue)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dia yang dulu, dengan dia yang sekarang, ada perubahan ga ? apa ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada. tambah gendut. tambah panjang jenggotnya&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apa yang membuat lu nggak puas dengan dia sekarang ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidur mulu aaaaahhh&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lu senang nggak dengan keadaan kalian saat ini ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitter,Happier. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- MOST -&lt;br /&gt;20.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hal termanis yang pernah lu lakuin buat dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelpon malem malem ngucapin selamet ulangtaun&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hal termanis yang pernah dia lakukan buat lu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beliin baju dress gitu.. padahal dia ga ngerti baju anak cewek. ahakahak&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hal yang paling lu benci dari dia ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidur mulu, ngomong mulu, kayak beruaaang&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hal paling lo sukai dr dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selalu memberikan gue solusi yang tr&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;s hebat.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia tinggal dimana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di Lampung. hiks. miss him :'(&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trakhir kontek ma dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couple days ago&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ngom nya aku kamu atau gue elo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku-papa, papa-kamu&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pernah kasi bunga ga dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck, enggak.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;muka dia klo lg tidur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mulut nganga, iler kemana mana hehe kidding&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pernah ngigo ga dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah. "ngaah..ngaah.." gitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yang buat km kangen dr dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketawanya dia :'(&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sapa yg lebih jaim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokap gueeee&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;32. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia pernah manja ga sama kamu,gimana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah, minta pijitin :P&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;33.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; kamu pernah manja sm dia, gmn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah, minta pijitin, minta suapin :P&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;34.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gaya klo lagi marahan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue diem, kunci pintu. kalo papa, dia merengut dan..diem juga. aaah kangan papaaaa muahmuah papaaaaa :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfP2Te3S69I/AAAAAAAAAPc/DVtsYEn00Bg/s1600-h/dianandme.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfP2Te3S69I/AAAAAAAAAPc/DVtsYEn00Bg/s320/dianandme.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328873598672366546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bokap gue yang di kiri. kumisan, jenggotan. hehe, dont be scare, he is a very kind of dad. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this quiz is taken from &lt;a href="http://overmellow.blogspot.com/"&gt;mbengmellow&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muchas gracias&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1068226362730201366?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1068226362730201366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1068226362730201366&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1068226362730201366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1068226362730201366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/1.html' title='how-do-you-know-s/he-quiz'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfP2Te3S69I/AAAAAAAAAPc/DVtsYEn00Bg/s72-c/dianandme.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8366292413789963019</id><published>2009-04-24T19:18:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:36:23.251+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Drama Queen and Ashraff Sinclair :P</title><content type='html'>okeh. liburan seminggu gue benar benar &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mem-bo-san-kan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rutinitas gue sama kayak pemuda-pengangguran-yang-nyoba-cari-kerja-tapi-ga-dapet-dapet. pagi pagi gue bangun, melek bentar, mikir, "ooh ini libur" terus tidur lagi. bangun bangun udah jam sebelas. abis itu mandi, makan, dan duduk di depan komputer, nyalain mp3, mendengarkan lagu lagu Radiohead dan Royskopp seperti yang gue lakukan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sekarang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, adakah seseorang disana yang mengajakku pergi dari siniih? *jeritan hati*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba tiba datanglah seorang pria ganteng bersayap putih yang membawa sekantong snack ; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuba rasa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;singkong keju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Better&lt;/span&gt;, dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gerry Chocolatos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ashraff Sinclair !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfGvVuDGwTI/AAAAAAAAAPU/l0iKM5DVSXY/s1600-h/img_Ashraf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfGvVuDGwTI/AAAAAAAAAPU/l0iKM5DVSXY/s320/img_Ashraf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328232621829177650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashraff&lt;/span&gt; : " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello Drama Queen. You look so gorgeous today. Here, i'd brought you some of your favourite snacks&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drama Queen&lt;/span&gt; : " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh Ashraff, What the hell yaw doing here&lt;/span&gt;? " *melting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashraff&lt;/span&gt; : "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing. i just wanted to see you, honey. please give me your chubby smile..&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drama Queen &lt;/span&gt;: " *smiling* "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashraff&lt;/span&gt; : " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heck, you're so pretty ! mmuahhh&lt;/span&gt; ! *kissing my forehead* "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAWAWASAEJASFKDSJFKSJFKSJF@!%^(*!^@#(!(&amp;amp;()&amp;amp;#*@@!HWDGJWQEGHJKWQHQJKH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *kejang kejang lima belas skala richter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oke, please Drama-hell-Queen, stop that silly conversation. mana &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mungkin&lt;/span&gt; Ashraff Sinclair terbang langsung dari Malaysia ke Indonesia? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAGIAN EMANGNYA DIA KENAL SAMA ELUH&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TERUS APAH YANG AKUH LAKUKANH DISINIH? Ashraff sincalir sudah punya BCL ! heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SOMEBODY, PLEASE COME TAKE ME OUT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8366292413789963019?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8366292413789963019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8366292413789963019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8366292413789963019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8366292413789963019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-queen-and-ashraff-sinclair-p.html' title='Drama Queen and Ashraff Sinclair :P'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfGvVuDGwTI/AAAAAAAAAPU/l0iKM5DVSXY/s72-c/img_Ashraf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-2525334778981909505</id><published>2009-04-23T13:28:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:49:53.037+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>just choose it, it depends to you.</title><content type='html'>di hari Kartini ini, mari kita analisis tipe tipe keluarga jaman sekarang. (sebenernya sih ga ada hubungannya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; dan&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dia&lt;/span&gt; adalah pengantin baru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;    : " (cekleek, pintu dibuka) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " halo papa sayaaaang, udah pulang yaa? (manja manje) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;    : " iya sayaaang.. fuuh.. papa capek bangeeet.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " kalo papa mau mandi, tuh air panasnya udah siap. atau mau makan? aku udah bikin spaghetti pake kuah soto.. atau.. papa mau.. makan mama.. ? (membuka kancing baju) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;     : " eh, eh, papa mandi dulu aja deh hehe. daah. (kabur) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;atau yang ini ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situasi&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;adalah Ketua Mafia Italia tajir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; adalah cewek Spanyol eksotis, seperti Penelope Cruz.&lt;/span&gt; (ngarep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;     : " (membuka pintu) Lydia. Hari ini masak apa ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;    : " masak sop kuda sama tempe rasa strawberry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;     : " oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;    : " eh, aku kan ada arisan, bagi uang dong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;    : " berapa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " lima juta."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;    : " oh. lima juta. nih. (melungsurkan kartu kredit golden card)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " thanks. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;     : " no problemo. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apa yang ini ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situasi&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; adalah pasangan baru yang sakinah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia  &lt;/span&gt;   : " (mengetuk pintu. tok tok tok) Assalamualaikum, umi.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " (membuka pintu ) Walaikumsalam abii.... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia   &lt;/span&gt;  : " (mencium kening gue ) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " (tersenyum manis dan mencium tangannya) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;    : " gimana kabar dede kecil kita, umi? (mengelus perut gue) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " Alhamdullilah, dia lincah..  hari ini dia nendang nendang umi terus..hihi.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;    : " Waah, kalo udah gede mau jadi pemain bola kali yaa ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue  &lt;/span&gt;   : " (tertawa) Ah, Abi ada ada aja.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mungkin.. yang ini ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;situasi&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia &lt;/span&gt;adalah pasangan miskin yang hidup di pinggiran kota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;     : " (BRAK ! suara pintu dibuka dengan kasar) WOOY, BAGI DUIIIT ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " (kaget) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Astagfirullah Al Adziim&lt;/span&gt; ! Mas, Mas main judi lagi ya ? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Masya Allah&lt;/span&gt;... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia  &lt;/span&gt;   : " Gua pipis kek, gua judi kek, gua nari balet, kek. BUKAN URUSAN LUH ! BAGI DUIIIT ! (PLAK ! menampar gue dengan kasar)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " Aaaah !! (tersungkur dan terisak) u..udah ga ada mas.. tadi Mang Ujang nagihin tunggakan 3 bulan kontrakan kita.. ma..maaf mas.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;     : " HALAH ! MAKANYA CARI DUIT YANG BENEEER ! MANA DUIT NYA ! LU SEMBUNYIIN KAN ! DASAAAR ISTRI KAGA BERGUNA !!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau pilih yang mana? pertama,kedua,ketiga atau.. yang terakhir? well, its up to you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;semoga Kartini ga nangis mengetahui pilihan kamu&lt;/span&gt;. stay pis, lop, and gawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S : gue mau dong, sama Mafia Italia tajir ganteeeeng.. &lt;br /&gt;for example, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Antonio Banderas&lt;/span&gt; , please? xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfAO7aI2FoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/FkOWe06wKQY/s1600-h/039_43535Antonio-Banderas-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfAO7aI2FoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/FkOWe06wKQY/s320/039_43535Antonio-Banderas-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327774772970788482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ooh gue ga kuat !! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-2525334778981909505?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/2525334778981909505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=2525334778981909505&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2525334778981909505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2525334778981909505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/di-hari-kartini-ini-mari-kita-analisis.html' title='just choose it, it depends to you.'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SfAO7aI2FoI/AAAAAAAAAOs/FkOWe06wKQY/s72-c/039_43535Antonio-Banderas-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6862170473154800041</id><published>2009-04-22T08:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:55:09.772+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Two possibility in every way</title><content type='html'>hari ini gue nginep di rumah nyokap gue.&lt;br /&gt;seperti biasa, kita selalu ngelakuin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a-like-mother-like-daughter-thingy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " (ngerebut hp gue) coba sini mama liat inbox kamu "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " (pasrah) yaudah, liat aja. ga ada apa apa kok ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " ih,ini &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wkwkwk&lt;/span&gt; artinya apa ?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wkwkwk&lt;/span&gt; artinya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt; ma, kayak ketawa geli gitu "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " oooh.. aneh ya..(kembali melanjutkan inspeksi nya) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " hmmmp... (menahan napas semoga mama ga liat sms sms binal dari temen temen gue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " cieee siapa nih? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cahaya bintang ini kan menemani malam kamu agar kamu gak merasa kegelapan..' .. &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " (kaget) siapa ? ohh itu temenku, si A.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " ooh iya, gimana kamu sama si temennya ryan itu?  si anu.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " (muka gue panas) heh ?  gaa ga ada apa apa, cuma ngefans.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as usual&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing's gonna change&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " terus dia tau ngga kamu suka sama dia ?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh i hate this part of conversation&lt;/span&gt;, kata gue dalem hati) emh.. ga tahu.. udah ah, yang penting jangan bilang bilang ryaaaaan ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " mama malah udah nyuruh ryan ngasih tahu ke orangnya.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;    : " (melongo) HAH ? JANGAN ! PARAH PARAH AAAAHHH !! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama &lt;/span&gt;    : " lho?  emangnya kenapa? kalo dia tahu kamu suka sama dia kan cuma ada dua kemungkinan.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " hah apa?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama &lt;/span&gt;    : " kalo tanggepannya bagus, kamu lega. tapi kalo dia malah cuek, kamu sakit hati.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " heh ?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " terus kalo kamu sakit hati, ada dua kemungkinan juga.. kamu nyoba ngelupain itu, sekalian cari yang lain, atau kamu bakal sakit parah.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " hah?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " kalo kamu sakit parah, ada dua kemungkinan juga.. kamu tetep idup, atau mati.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " mendingan mati.. (sinis) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " eeh, entar dulu, mati masih ada dua kemungkinan juga ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt;     : " astaga emak.. apa lagiii ?  mati yaa mati ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama &lt;/span&gt;    : " kalo kamu mati masuk surga, enaaak tapi kalo masuk neraka ?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " (mikir mikir) eh iya yaa.. terus, kalo masuk neraka ada dua kemungkinan lagi gaaa?  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama&lt;/span&gt;     : " enggak lah, masuk neraka ya masuk neraka aja luh ! hahahahahaHAHAAHHAHAHA ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue &lt;/span&gt;    : " AEJAKLEJSRTTTKEJSKHSKFHWELELELDBCER#$@!%&amp;amp;*!(*&amp;amp;! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mama &lt;/span&gt;    : " jadi maksud mama, yaa &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;kamu jangan takut ngambil sebuah keputusan, karena masih banyak kemungkinan kemungkinan yang akan terjadi, entah itu baik atau buruk, tergantung bagaimana kamu nyikapin hal itu..&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue     : " wow, ma, you're super ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama     : " HOHOHO siapa dulu doonggg "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**End of Conversation**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lesson of the day&lt;/span&gt; : well, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dear&lt;/span&gt;. jadi jangan takut buat ngambil keputusan, ok? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6862170473154800041?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6862170473154800041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6862170473154800041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6862170473154800041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6862170473154800041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-possibility-in-every-way.html' title='Two possibility in every way'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6595477404787995421</id><published>2009-04-21T10:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:37:10.758+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Drama Queen and A Baby</title><content type='html'>status terakhir fb gue :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pengen punya suami, punya anak yang lucu lucu, menimang cucu dan meninggal di hari tua dengan kesederhanaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue mikir, emang itu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;impian semua cewek norm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;al di dunia ini&lt;/span&gt;. yah mungkin ga terlalu spesifik kali yaa, tapi yang jelas, kita hidup untuk memberikan keturunan. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kita hidup untuk memberikan kehidupan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seorang cewek mungkin pengen ngerasain kuliah, kerja, punya duit sendiri,ngejalanin percintaan yang dewasa dan dilamar dengan romantis oleh lelaki pilihannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau, ga jauh jauh deh dari kehidupan gue, temen nyokap gue kawin pas baru lulus SD. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but she live happily ever after now&lt;/span&gt;, even dia ngga sekolah tinggi tinggiiii banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, gue ga tahu maksud nulis posting ini apa, tapi tadi malem gue mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di mimpi gue, gue masih sekolah di SMA 12, seperti biasa, dan gue punya cowok. gue serius dengan cowok itu. dan kita ngelakuin '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hal terlarang itu&lt;/span&gt;' sampai gue punya anak. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astagfirullah Al Adzim&lt;/span&gt;. gue sampe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;istigfar&lt;/span&gt; berkali kali pas bangun tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, kembali ke mimpi gue, walaupun gue susah payah ngelahirin anak itu, cowok gue itu ngga peduli. gue suruh dia ngurus itu anak pas gue lagi belajar di kelas (anehnya gue punya anak tapi gak dikeluarin dari sekolah. NAMANYA JUGA MIMPI.) dan dia nyuekin anak gue. anak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kita&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gue sedih banget, dia ga tanggung jawab atas apa yang udah 'kita perbuat'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue tanya sama dia lewat chat di facebook : " Apa kamu ngga peduli sama anak kita ? Apa kamu ga sayang aku ? "&lt;br /&gt;lalu dia jawab, " Ya, aku belum siap punya anak. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mimpi gue gaul jujha yuPz , haha ada chat facebooknya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas dia bilang kayak gitu, gue langsung terbangun dari mimpi, rasanya seperti lo habis jatoh ke lobang yang daleeeem banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu gue nyoba tidur lagi karena masih tengah malem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan gue mimpi lagi, di mimpi kedua gue, cowok gue itu dateng lagi. gue lihat ada cincin di jari manis kiri gue dan dia. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;, kali itu dia jadi suami gue.&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia ga kasar di baiiik banget, disitu dia jadi pribadi yang berbeda, dia yang lembut. he adores me. dia megang tangan gue, tersenyum bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Se0_KKxQLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/uN5N4ZcnS1w/s1600-h/baby-gown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Se0_KKxQLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/uN5N4ZcnS1w/s320/baby-gown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326983378171341874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dan bayi itu ada di gendongan gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh astaga, dan pria yang di mimpi gue tepat seperti apa yang gue bayangkan, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tepat seperti apa yang gue impikan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, tolong kabulkan mimpi indahku ini.&lt;br /&gt;Amin ya rabbal alamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6595477404787995421?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Se0_KKxQLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/uN5N4ZcnS1w/s72-c/baby-gown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1596274911049255863</id><published>2009-04-19T09:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:04:30.394+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like it'/><title type='text'>video masterpiece yang mendapatkan 20 penghargaan dari berbagai negara</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e82a9332d875388c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4357866634467543046</id><published>2009-04-17T16:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:17:13.370+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like it'/><title type='text'>tattos ? noo</title><content type='html'>waktu itu aku udah bilang kaaan mau ngepost pic, gambar tato dari pacar yang dibikin &lt;a href="http://autismoflife.blogspot.com/"&gt;sunnia&lt;/a&gt;, yaang aw its very cute and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;etchnic&lt;/span&gt; (blah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S : maaf kaki gue jelek, ngahah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;Drama Queen ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4357866634467543046?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4357866634467543046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4357866634467543046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4357866634467543046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4357866634467543046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/tattos-noo.html' title='tattos ? noo'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SehIUu7qvyI/AAAAAAAAANc/y4w5iHu6ZPs/s72-c/Image%2824%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-906346192843195326</id><published>2009-04-16T22:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:20:59.557+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maaf ya semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;blog gue rusak.&lt;br /&gt;link nya 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Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;-Drama Queen-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6380366997600491834?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6380366997600491834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6380366997600491834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6380366997600491834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6380366997600491834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/taibloggueilangsave-drama-for-yo-mamma.html' 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lakukan karena males, sibuk, ato lagi pengen hibernasi di kamar. tapi men, setelah berwindu windu gak menyentuh televisi, gue kaget. mata gue sampai mau copot dari, uh, bolongannya (ketauan banget ga pernah belajar anatomi) melihat tayangan tayangan yang MENAKJUBKAN.&lt;br /&gt;ngga, gue kali ini ngga lebay.gue menyampaikan sebuah KEBENARAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada sebuah reality show yang not-too-reality. dan sialnya sore sore kelabu itu gue nonton ntuh acara, sekitar jam setengah enam di statsion tipi swasta. judulnya, ehm, termwueheq mwueheq (disamarkan) disitu diceritain ada seorang cowok yang nyari (KATANYA) ceweknya karena ceweknya udah ilang bertaun taun tanpa alasan yang jelas. dia ditemenin hostnya, cewek dengan muka ditekuk dan cowok yang mantannya artis itu bergaya dengan nada nada prihatin, mengomentari apa apa yang mereka lihat dan temukan, menemui orang orang yang (KETAUAN BANGET EKTINGNYAH) mengetahui keberadaan ceweknya. Lalu, taa daaa, ketemu juga ceweknya. ceweknya ternyata pelacur.&lt;br /&gt;WOW. pelacur ! berapa banyak sih pelacur di dunia ini ?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; astagfirullah al adzim&lt;/span&gt;! (cie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kata bibi gue, itu sih udah biasa. karena biasanya sih setelah ketemu, ternyata dia jadi pelacur, jadi gila, punya penyakit keras, atau bahkan sudah meninggal. oh, itu sudah sungguh sangat biasa, darling ! katanya sambil melambaikan tangannya. (ngga deng) tapi setelah itu gue ngeliat acara sesudahnya. Realigi namanya. dan ternyata ga jauh beda juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what the heck ? so do you think that THIS is a reality ? Reality your ass !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, beginilah contoh REALITY yang INI BARU ASLI ! ala saya. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;check it out&lt;/span&gt; ! (sok gaul)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala dan Manda adalah host termwueheq mwueheq (nama mereka dan nama acara sengaja disamarkan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala &lt;/span&gt;: "halo pemirsa termwueheq mwueheq, saya pandala dan.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; :"saya manda.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : "kali ini kita punya klien, namanya KUDATERBANG(disamarkan) dan.. KUDATERBANG ini sudah kehilangan belahan jiwanya bernama BABIBAHENOL(disamarkan) tanpa kabar selama beberapa minggu.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : "sebenarnya saya bingung, baru berapa minggu ilang aja udah dicariin.. dan.. apa maksudnya coba belahan jiwa? apa itu istri, pacar, atau pembantunya? huehehahahuhuheheihih"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : "(mengigit manda) eh, maksud Manda tadi, KUDATERBANG sangat kehilangan belahan jiwa yang sangat dicintainya, karena terakhir kali melihat.. belahan jiwanya itu katanya sedang hamil 1 bulan.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " ooh gitu.. eh, mari kita temui klien kita.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " ini dia mas KUDATERBANG.. mas bisa ceritakan bagaimana bisa mbak BABIBAHENOL menghilang gitu? sudah coba kontak keluarga atau relasi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : " UDAH MBAK !!!!! SAYA BAHKAN UDAH NGUBUNGIN PAK RT, DUKUN BAYI, PAK PERESIDEN DAN MANTRI KESEHATAN !!!!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " loh kok? ngga hubungin keluarganya mas? kenapa malah ngubungin mantri? mas ngga waras ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : "MAS JAHAT ! SAYA WARAS ! SAYA WARAS ! BELAHAN JIWA SAYA SEDANG MENGANDUNG MAS ! HARUS CARI ! HARUS ! DIA CANTIK ! DIA.. DIA.. HAH.. HAH.. (mulutnya berbusa. ternyata mata mas nya ada tiga, satu lagi di jidat dan mata itu mengeluarkan sinar seperti proyektor. Loh, kok jadi kayak sinetron Muslimah) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " mas tenang mas! kami lagi on-air ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(para crew termwueheq mwueheq mencoba menenangkan KUDATERBANG. seseorang berteriak "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cut &lt;/span&gt;!! " apakah itu sutradaranya? atau itu tukang daging yang lagi motong sapi pake aba aba &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cut&lt;/span&gt;? hanya Tuhan dan Sutradara dan tukang jagal sapi nya yang tahu.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---pencarian hari pertama&lt;br /&gt;rumah relasi kudaterbang---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : "permisi.. apa ini rumah bapak kudanilbaumulut?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : "kami dari termwueheq mwueheq.. saya manda dan ini pandala.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba tiba seseorang keluar. tidak ada yang tahu itu laki laki atau perempuan karena seluruh badannya disensor, bahkan suaranya juga disamarkan. bisa ditebak, ada 2 kemungkinan. yang pertama dia tak ingin disorot kamera tipi, atau memang orangnya very very sangat jelek banget ampe ampe ga cocok dimasukin tipi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mukasensor&lt;/span&gt; : " YHIA ADHUWA PWERLU APHUWA YHUA? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata dia adalah Cinchuwa Laurahh Khiyel versi disensor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " kami mau mencari bapak kudanilbaumulut.. apa disini betul rumahnya ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan tiba tiba, muka si Mukasensor di zoom dan Freeze beberapa detik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mukasensor&lt;/span&gt; : "ECH ADHUWA APHA NHI PWAKE DISHENTER SENTER SHEGALA YHAA? GET OUUTTT ! CAMHERAAA OUT ! OUT ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " Maaf ! kami cuma mau mencari bapak kudanilbaumulut ! apa bapak ada dirumah ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mukasensor&lt;/span&gt; : " NOO ! MISTER KHUWDANIEL LAGEY DI PWEMHANCHYNGAN DICANAH ! TAPI KAMERA OUDTT ! OUUT ! I HATE YOU ALL GUYSSSSS ! HARHII INIY THUU BWECHEK ! DARITHADI SAYA MAHUW PERGHIY TAPI NGGA ADA OJYEK ! AWWW AWAWAEJASEIESJKFHASKJCXNMVEUFYUIEW !!!!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(para crew termwueheq mwueheq lagi lagi harus menenangkan orang. sekarang Cinchuaa Laurahh yang sedang ngamuk. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---pencarian hari kedua&lt;br /&gt;pemancingan pak kudanilbaumulut---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " pemirsa termwueheq mwueheq.. kami sekarang bersama pak Kudanilbaumulut.. dia adalah teman seperjuangan mas Kudaterbang.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " yak, bisa diceritakan pak, kapan terakhir kali bapak bertemu dengan Babibahenol? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kudanilbaumulut&lt;/span&gt; : " (dadah-dadah ke kamera, bergaya metal metal dan peace ke kamera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crew termehek mehek lagi lagi harus membasmi target ini, karena alay dan mengganggu pemandangan. Pak KUDANILBAUMULUT ditendang ke kolem pemancingan oleh KUDATERBANG yang lagi emosi kehilangan belahan jiwanya. dia kelelep lalu mati. sebelum ajalnya, kudanilbaumulut berteriak teriak, DASAR .. LU.. MONYETGILA ! MONYET !.. blpblp..dia.. blp.. BABIBAHENOL..blpblp.. DIIIHHHH ! MONYET .. lu..blp.. GILA .. blp..blp..blpblp..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala mengartikan kalau Babibahenol berada di rumah Bapak Monyetgila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---pencarian hari ketiga&lt;br /&gt;rumah bapak monyetgila---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : "Pandala.. kenapa kita kesini? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " yaudahlah.. biar seru aja.. biar episode kita panjang bookk hihihihih.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata Pandala adalah seorang lelaki melambai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : " BAGAIMANA INI? TIGA HARI SUDAH BERLALU ! HIK..HIK... BABIBAHENOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL...................." (KUDATERBANG menangis meraung raung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : "tenang ! tenang pak KUDATERBANG ! kami akan membantu bapak, asalkan bapak juga kooperatif terhadap tim kami.. apakah ada perkembangan atau info dari orang orang terdekat BABIBAHENOL ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : " NGGAK ADA ! TAPI.. SAYA MENEMUKAN SEPUCUK SURAT ! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala dan Manda berpandangan. Lalu muka mereka dizoom dan Freeze beberapa detik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " bisa saya lihat suratnya pak? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KUDATERBANG menyerahkan sepucuk kertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " Loh, ini kan bon makanan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mek Donal&lt;/span&gt; ? ini suratnya ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : " Ya iya.. eh? eh,bukan. maap, tadi malem saya abis Party Party sama Lunah Mayah dan Sandrah Dewih di Mek Donal. Maap maap.. (malu) inih suratnya.. " (kembali menyerahkan sepucuk surat berwarna merah muda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala membaca surat tersebut lalu terkejut. "HAH !! " lalu muka Pandala dizoom dan Freeze beberapa detik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : "(kaget) Ada apa Pandala ??? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " ini.... GAK ADA TULISANNYA !!!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manda melempar sandalnya ke muka Pandala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " permisi.. apa ini rumah bapak Monyetgila? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang ibu muda keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ibumuda&lt;/span&gt; : " iya.. ada apa ya..?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " kami dari termwueheq mwueheq, kami mencari bapak Monyetgila.. bapak monyetgilanya ada? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ibumuda&lt;/span&gt; : " (tiba tiba terisak dan mulai menangis) HIKS..HIKS... BAPAK MONYETGILA.. TELAH MATI SEPULUH TAHUN YANG LALU !! HIKS.. HIKS... HIKS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG &lt;/span&gt;: " APAA?? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala dan Manda saling memandang dan menggigit bibir. Mereka berpikir sangat keras, apa jadinya acara Termwueheq mwueheq kalau pencarian targetnya buntu ? Akhirnya diputuskan untuk break shooting selama beberapa hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, Pandala dan Manda serta tak lupa KUDATERBANG mulai pengambilan gambar di rumah mas KUDATERBANG. Mereka sudah menyerah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " pemirsa Termwueheq mwueheq, kami meminta maaf, namun segala daya dan upaya telah kami serahkan.. namun BABIBAHENOL tetap tak bisa ditemukan.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " Kami meminta maaf khususnya pada mas KUDATERBANG.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiba tiba pintu rumah mas KUDATERBANG terbuka. Terlihat sosok tante tante menor bersasak tinggi yang cincinnya ada 7 membawa koper, serta tas belanja yang sangat banyak. Kelihatannya ia telah melakukan face off di beberapa bagian mukanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WanitaMenor&lt;/span&gt; : " Lhoo..? OPO TOH INI ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : " (terkejut) EH ! KOK UDAH PULANG ???? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala dan Manda terkejut. Muka mereka di zoom dan Freeze beberapa detik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda &lt;/span&gt;: " Maaf.. mbak siapa ya? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WanitaMenor&lt;/span&gt; : " saya BABIBAHENOL ! ada apaan nih ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pandala&lt;/span&gt; : " LHO ?? Bukannya mbak sudah dinyatakan HILANG ?? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABIBAHENOL&lt;/span&gt; : " LAH ? SAYA ABIS BELANJA BELANJI DI SINGAPORE SEBULAN INIH GITU LOH !!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandala dan Manda terkejut sampai matanya melotot,memerah dan keluar darah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manda&lt;/span&gt; : " (Marah) BISA MAS KUDATERBANG JELASKAN SEMUA INIH ??!!  "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUDATERBANG&lt;/span&gt; : " (menangis) BAIK !! BAIK SAYA MENGAKU !! TIDAK ADA YANG DITUTUP TUTUPI !!! Hik..Hik.. SAYA CUMA PENGEN MASUK TIPI !!!!!! MASUK TIPI, MBAK, MAS !!!!!!!!!!!!!! SAYA PENGEN JADI PENYAYI SOLO ! Suara saya mirip Bams '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CAMCONS&lt;/span&gt;' kan? WOOO...HOOOOO (bernyanyi) tampang saya ngga kalah dari Charly 'eSTe DuaGelas' kaaaaaaaan ???!!!!!!! MAS NGERTIIN SAYA MAAAASSS!!!! MAS PASTI TAHU DAN MERASAKAN APA YANG SAYA RASAKAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNN (menjambak kerah Pandala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- The End---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*ADUH APAAN SIH INIH? gue mau jedotin pala ke tembok jadinya*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;♥Drama Queen♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-5587011649583098795?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5587011649583098795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5587011649583098795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5587011649583098795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5587011649583098795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/kutil.html' title='kutil'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6087625785081771759</id><published>2009-04-16T20:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:49:12.406+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Drama Queen is crazy-ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blog gue&lt;/span&gt; : " lagi ngapain lyd?  kok lu jadi rajin banget posting? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; : " lagi sibuk mantengin potonya ***** nih, anjrit ganteng banget ! untung gue save di komputer, jadi bisa dinikmati sesuka hati, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ascinating&lt;/span&gt;, HAHAHAHAHAHHA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blog gue&lt;/span&gt; :  " haaaaahh ? dapet dari maneee potonya? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue&lt;/span&gt; : " hah? kok pengen tau banget? euhm, dari FB temen gue. Ada fotonya dia. HAHAHA ! ANJRET KIYUT ABIEST MEN ! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;darah mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crat dari ketek&lt;/span&gt;) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu adalah percakapan khayalan antara gue dan blog gue. emang bener sih, gue ga tau kenapa jadi rajin banget ngeblog. nulis macem macem, ga jelas, phutu phutu n@rCi3zT yang bikin orang jadi kena vertigo, dan gambar gambar sok imut laennya. Gue mau kembali ke akar gue yang dulu, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogger&lt;/span&gt; sejati (meh) yang nulis hal hal gokil di otak babinya. selama ini gue ngerasa terkekang, terantai, terikat, terpecut, dengan rules rules &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i-have-to-be-girly&lt;/span&gt; yang membuat gue menderitaaaah. tapi, well sebenernya gue emang suka warna pink. padahal dulu gue paling ga sukaaaaa banget pink, apaan sih, cewek banget ! bikin mata sakit aja. sekarang? babi babi-an, pink pink-an, mulai dari kunciran sampe botol parfum gue warnanya pink. karma? meybi yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;terus maksud lo ngepost ini apa lay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah kaga, gue cuma mau gokil gokilan aja, mumpung gue dirumah sendirian aja. mbah,papah,ibu,yasmin ke Bandung. si Ryan ke Sentul sama Mike. Gue jadi anak buangan yang disuruh jaga rumah. Dikira gue satpam kali yak? Tapi ada untungnya juga sih, gue bisa make internet dirumah tanpa dimarahin Ryan, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; ! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya,&lt;br /&gt;gue tadi ngintilin FB temen gue yang ada foto si ***** nya, AWAWAWA gue kelojotan di depan kompyuter ampe kelinci gue si nyonyon takut. Terus gue save fotonya dia di tempat tersembunyi di komputer, acchhh gaswat kalo ada yang liat bisa parah banget tapi AW AW AW pas gue nulis ini gue ngeliat fotonya dia dan AWWWW jadi meltinggggg ! seakan akan dia memandang ke dalam jiwa gue dengan mata hitam elektrik nya dan mencuri setiap sudut hatiku (berlebihan).&lt;br /&gt;dan oh maygat, badannya keren, rambut jambulnyaaa, senyumnyaaaa, perutnyaaa yang rataaa aw aw ga gendut kayak bokap gue (yaiyalah) dan aawwwww kacamatanya itu locchhhhhhh beninggg @bi3sT (alay) daaan whoa, he's a real princeeee for meeeehhhhhh ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMFG&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*terbang ke surga*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, berlebihan lu lay !&lt;br /&gt;*bodo amat, fakyu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;lalalala, muka gue kayak orang kurang darah.&lt;br /&gt;(maaf putri muka lo gue crop hehe cheers mamen alay eksis anak gaul buang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sec20jQz_9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/Wkad692a918/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sec20jQz_9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/Wkad692a918/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325285360835755986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;-Drama Queen-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6087625785081771759?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6087625785081771759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6087625785081771759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6087625785081771759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6087625785081771759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-queen-is-crazy-ing.html' title='Drama Queen is crazy-ing'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sec20jQz_9I/AAAAAAAAAMw/Wkad692a918/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4082218301982034610</id><published>2009-04-16T17:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T18:05:29.890+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like it'/><title type='text'>Liquid Miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liquidsculpture.com/contacts.htm"&gt;Martin Waugh&lt;/a&gt;, an amazing artist with a degree in physics, tries to captures the most beautiful shapes water can create when in motion. He combines art and science to photograph its movement by constantly changing the size and color, viscosity and surface tension, speed and position of the water drops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecQBXAdkQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/8RwHCAEpvow/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecQBXAdkQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/8RwHCAEpvow/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242699930767618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0hungkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ED6_Gwp2uRw/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0hungkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ED6_Gwp2uRw/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242479470412354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0iYpiuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yLsCVWLGjew/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0iYpiuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yLsCVWLGjew/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242479646706402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fluids in motion fascinate my senses. I feel their smooth and effortless curves: structures reflecting a perfect balance of dynamic forces. They tickle some faint physical memory, like a scent evoking a forgotten mix of feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Martin Waugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0l4sRzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iF0lSHlzVis/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0l4sRzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/iF0lSHlzVis/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242480586409778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0dXX1SI/AAAAAAAAAMA/aGJlrOV2S0A/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0dXX1SI/AAAAAAAAAMA/aGJlrOV2S0A/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242478299174178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0Tm2F_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/N0VyuKZ6E3I/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecP0Tm2F_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/N0VyuKZ6E3I/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242475679717362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Whoa, They're Amazing !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;-Drama Queen-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4082218301982034610?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4082218301982034610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4082218301982034610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4082218301982034610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4082218301982034610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/liquid-miracles.html' title='Liquid Miracles'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SecQBXAdkQI/AAAAAAAAAMo/8RwHCAEpvow/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6715183472025604403</id><published>2009-04-14T20:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:48:17.264+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like it'/><title type='text'>Another Drama Queen's Love !</title><content type='html'>tahu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Dashboard Confessional&lt;/span&gt; kaaan? Band yang terkenal dengan lagu Vindicated nya udah berhasil nyihir gue buat kesekian kalinya. Drama Queen loves their another song, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stolen.&lt;/span&gt; Videoklipnya juga kereeeen aw aw !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the videoooo's link ! maaf yaa bloggie, gue ga bisa upload video kesini, koneksinya agak agak ngaco nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sCefzRTTXaw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sCefzRTTXaw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;link YouTube nya Dashboard Confessional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eemm, ini juga ada liriknyaa jadi pas buka You Tube bisa sing a song. Just watch it and lets sing it together :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL - STOLEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We watch the season pull up its own stakes&lt;br /&gt;And catch the last weekend of the last week&lt;br /&gt;Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,&lt;br /&gt;Another sun soaked season fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Rata Tengah" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Rata Tengah" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invitation only, grand farewells&lt;br /&gt;Crash the best one, of the best ones&lt;br /&gt;Clear liquor and cloudy eyed, too early to say goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the ballroom floor we are in celebration&lt;br /&gt;One good stretch before our hibernation&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams assured and we all, will sleep well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch you spin around in your highest heels&lt;br /&gt;You are the best one, of the best ones&lt;br /&gt;We all look like we feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;-Drama Queen-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6715183472025604403?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6715183472025604403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6715183472025604403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6715183472025604403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6715183472025604403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-drama-queens-love.html' title='Another Drama Queen&apos;s Love !'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-448468907256711295</id><published>2009-04-13T14:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:32:43.953+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>little man inside an orange</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every thing has a soul, and every tangerine can hide a little man… so sweet and funny.. It’s amazing the way a little imagination and a photo can give life to a tangerine peel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLph1WLTFI/AAAAAAAAALg/3XG7nWb19vo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLph1WLTFI/AAAAAAAAALg/3XG7nWb19vo/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324074476970396754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpMFHgfeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dg3WISfLpjU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpMFHgfeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Dg3WISfLpjU/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324074103246716386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpMD8iKLI/AAAAAAAAALI/Bc1HKYtqIo8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpMD8iKLI/AAAAAAAAALI/Bc1HKYtqIo8/s200/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324074102932252850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpL1G4T2I/AAAAAAAAALA/mU_560mrVIE/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpL1G4T2I/AAAAAAAAALA/mU_560mrVIE/s200/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324074098949115746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpL4z5EsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HNaYPKSm4HI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLpL4z5EsI/AAAAAAAAAK4/HNaYPKSm4HI/s200/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324074099943215810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo9JO_pOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/BmSwi5uMfLQ/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo9JO_pOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/BmSwi5uMfLQ/s200/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324073846653822178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo9JTDujI/AAAAAAAAAKo/NuFUafWb84c/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo9JTDujI/AAAAAAAAAKo/NuFUafWb84c/s200/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324073846670866994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how cuteeeee ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo87L__gI/AAAAAAAAAKg/x7MFhtxG254/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo87L__gI/AAAAAAAAAKg/x7MFhtxG254/s200/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324073842883165698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo8zbwVhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/roC1c7_NPyM/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo8zbwVhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/roC1c7_NPyM/s200/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324073840801764882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo8gMEhyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Znmfwak0NPU/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLo8gMEhyI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Znmfwak0NPU/s200/10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324073835635705634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ah, jadi pengen makan jeruk ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save The Drama For Yo' Mamma,&lt;br /&gt;-Drama Queen-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-448468907256711295?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/448468907256711295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=448468907256711295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/448468907256711295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/448468907256711295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-man-inside-orange.html' title='little man inside an orange'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeLph1WLTFI/AAAAAAAAALg/3XG7nWb19vo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4219850859086581701</id><published>2009-04-11T16:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:29:53.463+07:00</updated><title type='text'>girls day out</title><content type='html'>hari sabtu ini rencananya gue mau ngumpul bareng, reunian sama temen temen SMP gue, ooh betapa gue kangen sama SMP 255 tercintah ! gue dijemput tunjung sama perta, terus berangkat deh kesana. tapi perta ga bisa lama lama, abis dia ada janji sama ceweknya. hufh, sayang banget. jadi tinggal gue sama tunjung deh, duduk duduk di musola. ga lama dateng sunnia, si penulis autismoflife.blogspot.com, sang bundo tersayang. gue dibikinin kayak tato tato dari pacar gitu. sumpah lucu tatonya bgt ! (pictures soon ! )&lt;br /&gt;terus, gue sama sunia cabut ke mc.D duren sawit, kebetulan deket. tapi tunjung juga pamit pulang, ada acara teater katanya. yaaah, tinggal gue sama sunia dong. tapi gak lama dateng thifal si anak gahul abiezzZzz (alay) akhirnya dateng juga putri. whoaa seru deh walopun cuma ber4 tapi jarang jarang banget bisa ketemuan.. akhirnya hari ini selesai dan berakhir di.. warnet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeBh9RE0ofI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/i6Dw9J7XRKk/s1600-h/lngkp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeBh9RE0ofI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/i6Dw9J7XRKk/s200/lngkp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323362464735470066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kiri - kanan , Thifal, Putri, Sunia , 3 babi kecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perasaan gue sedang tak menentu. gue lagi sedih sedih sedih ! (asik) besok 1 tahunan meninggalnya Mbah Uti.. gue ngga ngerasa, udah setahun ini gue ga ngeliat senyumnya yang hangat, ga ditepuk tepuk kepalanya saat berangkat sekolah, dan ga dirawat saat sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, Maafkanlah segala dosa nenekku tercinta, semoga Beliau mendapat tempat disisiMu. Amin Ya Rabbal Alamin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4219850859086581701?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4219850859086581701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4219850859086581701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4219850859086581701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4219850859086581701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/girls-day-out.html' title='girls day out'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SeBh9RE0ofI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/i6Dw9J7XRKk/s72-c/lngkp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4507236040169324282</id><published>2009-04-10T09:34:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:57:21.034+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>birthday crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aaaw this is the picture i've promised to you&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pertama tama, kirain maksudnya baik ngasih gue kue ulangtahun. tapi muka gue tiba tiba ditempelin seloyang kue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y34VVzdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DMTzC-BURh8/s1600-h/bday6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y34VVzdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DMTzC-BURh8/s200/bday6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322888482682949074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"aaargh .. what happen to meeeehhhhhhh !!!! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3wZM8DI/AAAAAAAAAJg/IWX89SzqNEE/s1600-h/bday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3wZM8DI/AAAAAAAAAJg/IWX89SzqNEE/s200/bday5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322888480551661618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"oh well.. thanks guys, i appreciate this. let me give you a cheerful smile "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3gpfMzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/n1V-TOL_RD4/s1600-h/bday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3gpfMzI/AAAAAAAAAJY/n1V-TOL_RD4/s200/bday4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322888476324999986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;inilah para pembuat onar. kiri-kanan, andi,gue,putri,ka erti taken by kakak gue, Ryan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3gO4YMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UcZCxTADmyY/s1600-h/bday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3gO4YMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/UcZCxTADmyY/s200/bday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322888476213403842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3UdZwDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/eaJbPxULS9w/s1600-h/bday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y3UdZwDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/eaJbPxULS9w/s200/bday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322888473053085746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;O DAMN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;MUCH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAAAH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd61OtvyY5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HJXJvt9ey_k/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd61OtvyY5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HJXJvt9ey_k/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322891074001331090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lydia the ugly stinky duckling-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4507236040169324282?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4507236040169324282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4507236040169324282&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4507236040169324282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4507236040169324282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-crush.html' title='birthday crush'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sd6y34VVzdI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DMTzC-BURh8/s72-c/bday6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7769050885615232654</id><published>2009-04-09T09:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:42:22.343+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>happy birthday !</title><content type='html'>setelah berminggu minggu diterjang badai, akhirnya gue ngepost juga. banyak para simpatisan blog gue yang tanya , "kok ga di update, lyd? update dong blognyah ! "&lt;br /&gt;yahudah,nih post gue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama tama, pagi hari gue ga sadar kalo hari ini hari jadi gue. sampai gue ditelepon nyokap, disuruh dateng kerumahnya dan dikasih ucapan selamet ulang tahun. Meh? OH TERNYATA GUE ULANG TAHUN ! alamak, makin berkurang saja umur awak.&lt;br /&gt;well, semua berjalan dengan lancar dan biasa biasa saja di sekolah,everybody give me some "happy birthday muah muah" words to me. yaiy ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulangnya, juga biasa aja. gue latihan teater di depan lab. abis itu gue nungguin ifti di ruang 107. ga tau ada apa, paling nge&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gigs&lt;/span&gt;. cieh. &lt;br /&gt;abis itu tiba tiba si saras nyergap gue dari belakang. nutup mata gue pake dasi. dia dan ifti gandeng tangan gue ke tempat parkiran motor. gue udah meronta ronta tapi apadaya tangan tak sampai, akhirnya gue diiket di tiang. sempet mikir, apakah mereka mau mecut gue? menyiksa kemolekan tubuhku? ternyata ngga. dengan keadaan mata tertutup, badan dan tangan diiket di tiang, gue disiram campuran antara terigu,terasi dan air. GUE JERIT JERIT KAYAK SETAN. emang anak anak beruk semuanya. gue disiksa begini. abis itu gue ngelepas ikatan, dan lari lari kayak orang epilepsi nyeruduk nyerusuk saras,edo,ifti,rizka,olid,yana, semuanya dah. gue bau dan berlumur terigu. abis itu gue disiram pake air di selang, buat dimandiin. walhasil basah semua. gue kayak striptis disitu. untung ga ada orang, cuma kita kita doang. abis itu gue bingung. PULANG NAEK APAH BASAH KUYUP BEGINIH ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya ifti dan rizka ngambil baju di rumah ifti. sebelumnya, semuanya sibuk nyari jaket, atau whatever deh buat nutupin baju gue yang jadi transparan. eh, ya oloh, saras dapet jaketnya upik buat dipinjemin ke gue. whoa, masih fresh from the oven. bau upik. YAHU !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ga lama, ifti dateng bawa baju. thank god. gue akhirnya pulang pake kaos+clana training+jaket upik. underwear buasah semuah tapi apadaya. akhirnya kakak gue jemput gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe dirumah, ada Kak Erti. gue kirain ada apa, gataunya dia dan kakak gue, Ryan,bawain kue ulangtahun ! whuaaa seneng banget ! apalagi ada Putri sama Andi, my forever besties. gue dikasih kado sama mereka. Daaan, seperti yang sudah gue duga sebelumnya, akhirnya gue dilempar lempar tuh kue. huh, sayang banget. padahal kelihatannya enak :3&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya ka ryan sm ka erti pergi les. putri dan andi stay sebentar buat main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seru pokoknya seru bangeeeet ulangtahun gue kali ini aw aw ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barusan kakak gue pulang. katanya dia pengen bawa 'Fahri' ke rumah hari ini buat kejutan kedua. (FYI, Fahri temen lesnya dia ) tapi, Fahrinya ngga mau. Yaiyalah, kalo dia beneran dateng, gue bakal hibernasi di kamar, malu banget dan ga bakal bangun bangun lagi. setelah semua yang telah kuperbuat. mana berani gue sekedar ngeliat doang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi thanks yaaa buat semuanya ! ana behibek ! aw aw ! pictures soon !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7769050885615232654?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7769050885615232654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7769050885615232654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7769050885615232654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7769050885615232654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday !'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1475120316673446634</id><published>2009-03-29T14:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:07:30.983+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>oh geez</title><content type='html'>oh ternyata ada enaknya juga main di warnet, gue ketemu dengan seseorang yang -uhm- teman satu sekolah gue yang -eh- tres tampan kayak kuda. gue baru akan mengupload foto foto gue buat acc facebook gue tapi flashdisk gue KENA VIRUS SEHAKJRDSHRFJKASDFHASDHSKJDHASJKDHSAJKDEUWOQE21O3874284 AAAAAAHHHHHHH TUHANNNNNNN EMANG KUDA BANGET DEH KOMPUTER RUMAH GUE ! BISANYA DIVIRUSIIIINNNNN AJAAAA AHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi untungnya gue tadi , uh, chat di facebook sama dia (jadi ngga terlalu bete gitu) hahaha ini dia ! (NAMA DIA DISAMARKAN DEMI KESELAMATAN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clear Chat History&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't retrieve chat history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:02pm ROBOT GEDEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:02pm Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo samping gue ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:02pm ROBOT GEDEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokowkowk ie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:02pmLydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awkkaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:03pm ROBOT GEDEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz rumah lu di duren saewwit ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owkowkowk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kennal pecor yeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:04pm Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya deket sini. rumah lo dimana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:04pm ROBOT GEDEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw lagge di rumah saudara gw , di nakula 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:04pmLydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:11pm ROBOT GEDEK is offline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata dia main di samping gue. waw. sebenernya emang ga penting buat diceritain hahaha tapi gue ngga tau mao cerita apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, tadi malem ada EARTH HOUR loh. Gue sama kakak gue dapet sms dari orang" buat matiin lampu jam setengah sembilan sampe jam setengah sepuluh. yaudah, gue matiin semua kecuali TV. akhirnya gue dan kakak gue nonton dalam kegelapan yang amat pekat ! caelah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya gue tidur. bertanya tanya apakah yang gue dan kakak gue lakukan dapat mengurangi global warming. haa :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-1475120316673446634?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1475120316673446634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1475120316673446634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1475120316673446634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1475120316673446634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-geez.html' title='oh geez'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-844764626716395251</id><published>2009-03-18T16:30:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:48:17.782+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>cross in my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;adel's birthday @ kantin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCymvYOMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/U8hIoBL1krw/s1600-h/n1141047473_30155888_7856738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCymvYOMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/U8hIoBL1krw/s200/n1141047473_30155888_7856738.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314461734945700034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCycGjzVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hmoF28CD4_o/s1600-h/n1141047473_30155884_4370626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCycGjzVI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hmoF28CD4_o/s200/n1141047473_30155884_4370626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314461732090137938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCyPVtgwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BD83J71bNAQ/s1600-h/n1141047473_30155885_621767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCyPVtgwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BD83J71bNAQ/s200/n1141047473_30155885_621767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314461728664027906" 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/6654402378852829764-844764626716395251?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/844764626716395251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=844764626716395251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/844764626716395251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/844764626716395251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/cross-in-my-mind.html' title='cross in my mind'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/ScDCymvYOMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/U8hIoBL1krw/s72-c/n1141047473_30155888_7856738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-729098834997029301</id><published>2009-03-16T20:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:32:22.173+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>things that make me cry</title><content type='html'>sorry, this post is deleted for my brother's sake. catch you soon with another bomb ! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-729098834997029301?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/729098834997029301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=729098834997029301&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/729098834997029301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/729098834997029301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/things-that-make-me-cry.html' title='things that make me cry'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3140195683779361355</id><published>2009-03-14T12:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T13:00:23.152+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cowok cowok seksi part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;di beberapa postingan yang lalu udah gue tulis daftar daftar cowok seksi. dan setelah menonton beberapa film yang bikin gue ber ''oohh..aah..gantengnyaaa" gue memantapkan diri membuat postingan ini, agar seseorang yang numpang pipis atau numpang lewat di blog gue tahu kalau cowok cowok ini adalah seksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;percayalah! PERCAYALAAAAH !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF9pHx34I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4XblEqR9v1A/s1600-h/Antonio_Banderas_Pro_1F1613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF9pHx34I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4XblEqR9v1A/s200/Antonio_Banderas_Pro_1F1613.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312917110726451074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Antonio Banderas&lt;/span&gt; di film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zorro&lt;/span&gt; -&gt; ya ampun ya ampun ya ampun gue mau mau mau di sobek sobek deh sama pedang cinta  hahahaa sadisme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF9_JUfkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CS9kBqIfuVg/s1600-h/BrendonUrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF9_JUfkI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CS9kBqIfuVg/s200/BrendonUrie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312917116638494274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brandon Urie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Panic At the Disco'&lt;/span&gt; -&gt; ah gilaaaaa gue mau deh jadi pembantu di rumahnya! seenggaknya bisa ngeliat dia secara langsung XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF-PHI0lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VZUyojJyPl0/s1600-h/Johnny_Depp_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF-PHI0lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/VZUyojJyPl0/s200/Johnny_Depp_33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312917120924308050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/span&gt; -&gt; walaupun sudah 30+ , pemeran Willie Wonka di film Charlie and the Chocolate Factory ini kewl abiesttttzzzzz awwrrghh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF-AGprJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jqsmaksAdQM/s1600-h/Rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF-AGprJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jqsmaksAdQM/s200/Rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312917116895734930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rain (Jeong Ji-Hoon)&lt;/span&gt; -&gt; My Name is Rain. My fiancee is Lydia ROTFLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang percaya kan kalo gue normal hehehe ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3140195683779361355?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3140195683779361355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3140195683779361355&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3140195683779361355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3140195683779361355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/cowok-cowok-seksi-part-2.html' title='cowok cowok seksi part 2'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbtF9pHx34I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4XblEqR9v1A/s72-c/Antonio_Banderas_Pro_1F1613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4278234232871207388</id><published>2009-03-12T18:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:38:09.494+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>hari kedua UTS</title><content type='html'>emh .. i think my math will be good.&lt;br /&gt;sejarah.. i can do it well, as easy as 1 2 3&lt;br /&gt;Pkn .. is a big F .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go ! prepare myself for tomorrow. my fave thing, Biology. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4278234232871207388?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4278234232871207388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4278234232871207388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4278234232871207388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4278234232871207388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/hari-kedua-uts.html' title='hari kedua UTS'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6322482544470108448</id><published>2009-03-11T14:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:19:51.219+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>UTS udah gue lewati sehari. penyiksaan kecil kecilan ini gue lalui dengan sangat kece.&lt;br /&gt;hari Rabu pelajaranya ada 3. fisika, agama islam, dan seni musik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;review :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sbds1QC7KAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PvTcrPibgPs/s1600-h/miyongmiyong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sbds1QC7KAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PvTcrPibgPs/s320/miyongmiyong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311833947602888706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fisika : gancil, cuma 30 soal. hahaha ! TAI&lt;br /&gt;2. Agama Islam : soalnya sama kayak yang di LKS :'D&lt;br /&gt;3. Seni Musik : @&amp;amp;*#%^@(^!@# ( nyontek sama ponco 50 %)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah tapi gue kayaknya ada kemajuan, gue sekarang rajin belajar . malemnya gue belajar fisika sama agama sampe guling guling. tapi sialnya gue ga sempet ngerjain LKS seni musik. gue berhasrat pengen nonton spacetoon. ada acara seru. Animal Pets III.&lt;br /&gt;lucu lucu dah, ada singa,macan,kucing,anjing kyaaa ;D ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nonton itu jadi kangen miyong. hiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic : miyong in memoriam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbdzW7AmFfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7PEENY5BGxI/s1600-h/adel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbdzW7AmFfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7PEENY5BGxI/s200/adel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311841123141293554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 maret kemaren adel, temen sebangku gue ulang tahun yang ke 15 loh. hiahahaha happy birthday ya deaaar :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic : the birthday girl ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-6322482544470108448?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6322482544470108448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6322482544470108448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6322482544470108448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6322482544470108448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/uts-udah-gue-lewati-sehari.html' title=''/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sbds1QC7KAI/AAAAAAAAAHA/PvTcrPibgPs/s72-c/miyongmiyong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8589879612225607751</id><published>2009-03-11T13:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T14:03:59.091+07:00</updated><title type='text'>(my) angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbdhZdhYrMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E8XEqECbxlg/s1600-h/angel_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbdhZdhYrMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E8XEqECbxlg/s320/angel_boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311821375556070594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;When you were here before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; Couldn't look you in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; You're just like an angel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; Your skin makes me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; You float like a feather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; In a beautiful world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; I wish I was special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; You're so very special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; But I'm a creep, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm a weirdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; What the hell am I doing here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; I don't belong here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Radiohead - Creep&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/6654402378852829764-8589879612225607751?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8589879612225607751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8589879612225607751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8589879612225607751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8589879612225607751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-angel.html' title='(my) angel'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbdhZdhYrMI/AAAAAAAAAGo/E8XEqECbxlg/s72-c/angel_boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4214939205941238536</id><published>2009-03-09T14:01:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T14:30:54.417+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>hmm ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOME SKINNY SHITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3lNyOPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/XJ5_u6dxkY8/s1600-h/skinny4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3lNyOPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/XJ5_u6dxkY8/s320/skinny4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311083021203552498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3X450fI/AAAAAAAAAFo/f58S2zS_KNM/s1600-h/skinny3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3X450fI/AAAAAAAAAFo/f58S2zS_KNM/s320/skinny3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311083017626309106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3Dtdr6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4lPLz-h8eGY/s1600-h/skinny2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3Dtdr6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/4lPLz-h8eGY/s320/skinny2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311083012209618850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3O_QBeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zG0oWvI3ZHs/s1600-h/skinny1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3O_QBeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zG0oWvI3ZHs/s320/skinny1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311083015237010914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTBBV_5aJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iFn2F3z9Nl8/s1600-h/images1279317_anorexic+fake+-+skinny+model+colette+perfect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTBBV_5aJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iFn2F3z9Nl8/s320/images1279317_anorexic+fake+-+skinny+model+colette+perfect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311082089405835410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but it's a FAKE, baby. open &lt;a href="http://www.museumofhoaxes.com/skinny.html"&gt;this link : &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTC3uOjLpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/e-GE6snZ4rQ/s1600-h/bundchen_real.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTC3uOjLpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/e-GE6snZ4rQ/s320/bundchen_real.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311084123134307986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTC3iJlG7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2bpHnOOMVhY/s1600-h/anouck_lepere2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTC3iJlG7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2bpHnOOMVhY/s320/anouck_lepere2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311084119892237234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4214939205941238536?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4214939205941238536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4214939205941238536&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4214939205941238536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4214939205941238536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/body-mass-index.html' title='hmm ..'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbTB3lNyOPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/XJ5_u6dxkY8/s72-c/skinny4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-6911838835551107449</id><published>2009-03-09T13:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:59:45.005+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>ancol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbS-GFbjykI/AAAAAAAAAFI/l4oG9RwhngI/s1600-h/1_810695631l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbS-GFbjykI/AAAAAAAAAFI/l4oG9RwhngI/s320/1_810695631l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311078872322918978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nindi,lydia,rizka,adel,saras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Le'Gonarth ; Let's be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;on Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;art performances @ ancol, November 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbS8olapzDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/YUndDaQx3hU/s1600-h/1_251434594l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbS8olapzDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/YUndDaQx3hU/s320/1_251434594l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311077266001349682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nindi,lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6654402378852829764-6911838835551107449?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/6911838835551107449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=6911838835551107449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6911838835551107449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/6911838835551107449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/ancol.html' title='ancol'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SbS-GFbjykI/AAAAAAAAAFI/l4oG9RwhngI/s72-c/1_810695631l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5438565519640721107</id><published>2009-03-05T15:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:38:50.912+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>wow wow wow</title><content type='html'>well,&lt;br /&gt;hari yang capek, tadi ulangan trigonometri. sedihnya, gue cuma bisa ngerjain 8 dari 11 soal :(&lt;br /&gt;semogaa ada yang bener dari salah satunya itu. gugup ngerjainnya. pak yahya ngawasinya keliling keliling siih. soalnya susah bener. pengen gigit kertas ulangan saking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis itu pas pelajaran mulok kita belajar bikin pupuk kompos dari sayuran sayuran bekas. kita dibantu sama &lt;a href="http://www.ictwomen.com/profilpilihan/12/tahun/2009/bulan/01/tanggal/03/id/160/"&gt;Bu Teti&lt;/a&gt;, guru biologi terkenal. kegiatannya di deket parkiran sekolah. kan SMA 12 punya saung kompos deket situ. cihuy. emm, bikin pupuk kompos ternyata gampang aja kok !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sa-cad5uDtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/F_rQ49jcCy4/s1600-h/teti_suryati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sa-cad5uDtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/F_rQ49jcCy4/s200/teti_suryati.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309634464210357970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eh, emm gue kasih de foto bu teti. ini juga ngambil dari gugel. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;siapin tong penyimpanan pupuk kompos ukuran standar, bisa juga pake kaleng cat bekas. terus dibuat pengaduknya, bisa minta sama tukang las. terus tutup, alas dan samping kalengnya dibolongin kecil kecil.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sayuran sayuran bekas dikumpulin di suatu wadah, terus ngeliat Bu Teti tadi, dicampur ama kompos yang udah jadi, dikasi dedak (makanan ayam itu) , laluuu disiram air. dikasih bakteri anaerob yang pingsan, dan air gula. dikasih air gula biar bakterinya bisa makan. yailah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;diaduk aduk, (baca:pacul pacul) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dimasukin ke tong penyimpanan tadi. terus diaduk aduk lagi. inget kalo setiap hari pupuknya harus diaduk aduk kalo engga, pupuknya ga akan jadi. karena bakterinya mati.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Seru banget deh. gue nemu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keluwing&lt;/span&gt;, sejenis kaki seribu gitu. lucu banget deh, gue yang cewek aja ga takut maenan binatang itu, eh yang cowok cowok malah teriak teriak kaget pas gue takut takutin. wahahaha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh terus yaa,gue ketemu sama kakak kelas gue anak kelas 3 ips. namanya Nanda Iqbal Ibrahim. dulu gue ngefans sama dia karena keren banget pas lagi baca Al-Quran dan gue setiap ketemu dia nyapa dengan binal : '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Kak Fahri&lt;/span&gt;" ..  (senyum dikulum)&lt;br /&gt;kenapa Fahri, soalnya dulu lagi demam Ayat Ayat Cinta. muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;terus aja dia gue sapa sapa gitu, dia sih cuma nyengir kuda aja&lt;br /&gt;sekarang tau nggak&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;dia diterima di &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/fsdlmesir/al-azhar.htm"&gt;Universitas Al-Azhar Kairo, Mesir.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW !&lt;br /&gt;ternyata sapaan bisa menjadi kenyataan. sekarang dia akan menjadi Fahri yang menuntut ilmu di Al-Azhar dan gue adalah Aisyahnya. HAHAHAHA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;dan ternyata bokapnya dia juga alumni Universitas itu. wow sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, pas tadi ketemu sama kak Nanda Iqbal ini, dia lagi ngeluarin motornya. mau pulang.&lt;br /&gt;tanpa sadar gue ngomong sama dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue : "kak, masuk Al-Azhar ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;dia : "(kaget kayaknya gue sapa) eh, apa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;? oh iya.. (nyengir dikit)" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue : "selamat yaa kaaaak (senyum lagi)                            &lt;br /&gt;dia : "hah&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;?apah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;gue : "selamat ya kak.. "&lt;br /&gt;dia : "hehe.. iya.." (senyum lagi terus kita senyum senyuman sampe magrib. hehe ngga lah dia langsung ngeloyor pergi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru beberapa meter jauhnya, gue tersadar. NGAPAIN GUE PAKE SELAMET SELAMET SEGALA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;? KENAL AJA ENGGAK&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu tanpa pikir panjang lebar kali tinggi bagi dua, gue teriak histeris ke arah via, temen gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue : "KYAAAAAAAAAGHHHHASJEHDWJF"&lt;br /&gt;via : "(ngakak banget) WAHAHAHA ASDASDHSAJ AWKAKEK  NGAPAIN LO &lt;span class="status_body"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&gt;? WAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;gue : " ya oloh via, gue ngomong sama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fahriiiiii&lt;/span&gt; !!!!!!!!!! "&lt;br /&gt;via : "(masih ngakak) AWKAWKSHAJDHSJWIEWEWRUUE WELELELELKWEK "&lt;br /&gt;gue : " (jedotin pala ke tembok)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well uhm, selamat yaa kak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fahri&lt;/span&gt;, tuntutlah ilmu di negeri yang indah itu. Aku akan menunggumu di kota Jakarta. Yahuy. Mayat Mayat Cinta. :)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status_body"&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/6654402378852829764-5438565519640721107?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5438565519640721107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5438565519640721107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5438565519640721107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5438565519640721107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/wow-wow-wow.html' title='wow wow wow'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/Sa-cad5uDtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/F_rQ49jcCy4/s72-c/teti_suryati.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-663986789322990488</id><published>2009-03-02T12:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:15:30.836+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>oh my !</title><content type='html'>last night i went to sleep at 02.30 PM . well, i watched some cool movies ; Like Mike ; Journey to the center of the earth ; and white chicks.  and errr, a midnight movie. i dunno what the tittle is, but it was very cool.&lt;br /&gt;Filmnya tentang Nick dan Jim. mereka ini karyawan perusahaan amplas yang biasa. tipikal keluarga bahagia. keluarga mereka tinggal bersebrangan dan akrab banget, and they're bestfriends.&lt;br /&gt;suatu hari si Nick ngeliat anjing lagi pup. lalu yang punya anjing ngebersihin pupnya itu. euh. lalu dia jadi punya ide, suatu alat yang bisa bikin pup anjing ngilang. Jim pikir ide temennya itu bodoh. ternyata si Nick beneran serius tentang idenya ini. dia dan temennya yg lain. Dimitri sukses memasarkan Vapoorize. penghilang pup dengan kemasan kaleng semprot. jadi tinggal disemprot ke pup, lalu dengan sekejap, pupnya hilang. FANTASTIS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi jelas ceritanya ga segitu ajaa. masih banyak. dan endingnya juga keren, tapi gue males nulis. yes. gue males.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senin ini gue libur, kelas 3 di sekolah gue lagi Try Out. well, goodluck deh. akhirnya gue sekarang cuma leyeh leyeh nimbun lemak depan komputer. ceting sama temen temen dari merauke, dan.. nulis postingan ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-663986789322990488?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/663986789322990488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=663986789322990488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/663986789322990488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/663986789322990488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my.html' title='oh my !'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8040590000671594927</id><published>2009-03-01T12:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:16:16.211+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>what will i be?</title><content type='html'>so, what must i write here?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, let see.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, happy news for ya, first of all, my big bro will be a college student this year. yeah right, a few month earlier, he joined PMDK to entered Interior Design of Solo University. and this morning, he cried and knocked on my door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ryan : "De.. dee.. open the doooorr "&lt;br /&gt;me : " (my eyes still closed tightly) ha ? "&lt;br /&gt;ryan : " de.. oooopen iiitt ! "&lt;br /&gt;me : " (i opened the door) whaaa? "&lt;br /&gt;ryan : " i'll be a college studeeent ! "&lt;br /&gt;me : " hah? "&lt;br /&gt;ryan :( then he cried loudly. really. i dunno i've to laugh or not)&lt;br /&gt;me : " (surprised) wow ! r u joking? "&lt;br /&gt;ryan : " (sat at the corner of my bed and cried cried cried, and then rushed to computer desk) noo, look at here !"&lt;br /&gt;me : " (tought that he was crazy, but i followed him) uhm.. "&lt;br /&gt;ryan : " look ! "&lt;br /&gt;me : (saw an announcement on UNS's webpage, wow he's right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he made a call with my mom and dad, and his friends, ah, whatever. i'm really happy for him. then i thought about my gloomy future. what will i be? seriously, i'm in a bad situation. you know, they're all always compares me with my brother, who's better between me and my own brother, et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be a college student. i think it just waste on my time and money. first thing i want to do after i spent my 12 years in school is, GET A JOB and GET A LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;cliche !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8040590000671594927?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8040590000671594927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8040590000671594927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8040590000671594927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8040590000671594927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-will-i-be.html' title='what will i be?'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-2138848643082460423</id><published>2009-02-28T11:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:17:04.288+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Exposure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Exposure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our brains ache, in the mercilles iced east winds that knive us..&lt;br /&gt;Wearied we keep awake because the night is silent..&lt;br /&gt;Low,dropping flares confuse our memory of salient..&lt;br /&gt;Worried by silece, sentries whisper, curious, nervous,&lt;br /&gt;But nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching we hear the mad gusts tugging on the wire,&lt;br /&gt;Like twitching agonies of men among its brambles.&lt;br /&gt;Northward, incessantly, the flickering gunnery rumbles,&lt;br /&gt;Far off, like a dull rumour of some other war.&lt;br /&gt;What are we doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poignant misery of dawn begins to grow..&lt;br /&gt;We only know war lasts, rain soaks, and clouds sag stormy.&lt;br /&gt;Dawn massing in the east her melancholy army&lt;br /&gt;Attacks once more in ranks on shivering ranks of gray,&lt;br /&gt;But nothing happens. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Owen, Wilfred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-2138848643082460423?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3312059843214923158</id><published>2009-02-28T11:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:17:46.216+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>On his Blindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On his Blindness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I consider how my light is spent&lt;br /&gt;Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide,&lt;br /&gt;And that one talent which is death to hide,&lt;br /&gt;Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent&lt;br /&gt;To serve therewith my Maker, and present&lt;br /&gt;My true account, lest he, returning, chide ;&lt;br /&gt;" Doth God exact day-labour, light denied ? "&lt;br /&gt;I fondly ask ; But Patience, to prevent&lt;br /&gt;That murmur, soon replies, 'God doth not need&lt;br /&gt;Either mans work, or his own gifts; whose best&lt;br /&gt;Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best; his state&lt;br /&gt;Is kingly: thousands at his bidding speed,&lt;br /&gt;And post o'er land and ocean without rest;&lt;br /&gt;They also serve who only stand and wait. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Milton, John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3312059843214923158?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3312059843214923158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3312059843214923158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3312059843214923158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3312059843214923158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-his-blindness.html' title='On his Blindness'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8442412737814466556</id><published>2009-02-28T11:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:19:06.730+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>A Song About Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Song About Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a naughty boy,&lt;br /&gt;And naughty boy was he,&lt;br /&gt;He ran away to Scotland&lt;br /&gt;The people for to see -&lt;br /&gt;There he found&lt;br /&gt;That the ground&lt;br /&gt;Was as hard&lt;br /&gt;That a yard,&lt;br /&gt;Was as long,&lt;br /&gt;That as song&lt;br /&gt;Was a merry,&lt;br /&gt;That a cherry&lt;br /&gt;Was as red -&lt;br /&gt;That lead&lt;br /&gt;Was a weighty&lt;br /&gt;That fourscore&lt;br /&gt;Was as eighty,&lt;br /&gt;That a door&lt;br /&gt;Was as wooden&lt;br /&gt;As in England -&lt;br /&gt;So he stood in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;And he wondered,&lt;br /&gt;He stood in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;And he wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Keats, John&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8442412737814466556?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8442412737814466556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8442412737814466556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8442412737814466556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8442412737814466556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-about-myself-there-was-naughty-boy.html' title='A Song About Myself'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-8129398659256431144</id><published>2009-02-28T11:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:20:17.709+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>love is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"because love is you&lt;br /&gt;whom i cannot cite&lt;br /&gt;except in a heartbeat"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hurt by someone i really care for, I was hurt and I was crushed. And I've been hurt, but now i can say that I'm willing to get myself another try, and willing to forgive myself and one day I'd forget all the things that i did, which caused me in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few months since he ignores me, and a few months too i just got myself in nowhere to run. i'm blind, i might be blind. but whenever i saw him, i was mesmerized by his eyes. i know what he feels about me. he doesn't love me. but i think this isn't fair. a thousand times i just wondering why, and i have no words to say to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-8129398659256431144?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/8129398659256431144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=8129398659256431144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8129398659256431144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/8129398659256431144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-you.html' title='love is you'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4686844917379414751</id><published>2009-02-26T16:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T16:54:00.597+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cowok cowok seksi</title><content type='html'>entahlah apa yang ada di pikiran gue pas gue ngetik post ini, gue abis nonton beberapa FTV di SCTV yang dimaenin sama Darius Sinathrya sama Rizki Hanggono . ternyata not bad, ga alay alay amat. hasilnya adalah, gue membuat daftar cowok seksi disini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pengurutan bukan berdasarkan juaranya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; Mandala (iya, mandala di termehek mehek ntu. ga tau kenapa dia kelihatan sangat seksi)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Darius Sinathrya (sayang dia udah punya istri -_-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Ashraff Sinclair (sayang juga dia udah punya istri ; cakep lagi)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Thomas Edward Yorke - Radiohead Vocalist (he is a GOD!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Lee Young Dae (mau deh di smash ama dia, AWKAWKAWK)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Tapir (emang seksi sih. want dont want lah!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Temennya Tapir (ga tau siapa namanya;tapi seksi)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Jerry Yan (F4 never dieeeeeeeeee !! he's cute)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 4 orang cowok di iklan Lay's (gue ga tau siapa itu mereka. tapi mereka adalah seksi)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Ringgo Agus Rahman (udah dari dulu banget)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Rizki Hanggono (ga tahan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; MAGAJE (oh my god, kejaiban dunia berjalan setinggi 180 cm)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Cowok di iklan L-Men (Hay obeertt.. HIHIHIHIHI)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Chris John (tinju aku! kyaa)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; 2 orang Kakak kelas yang gue ga tau namanya (sumpah ya, tatapan matanya itu looh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, berhenti ketawa. ga ada salahnya kan buat jujur&lt;span class="em"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : John Mayer - Your Body is A Wonderland&lt;br /&gt;aftertaste : jadi makin cinta ama kelimabelas cowok ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="em"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-4686844917379414751?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4686844917379414751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4686844917379414751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4686844917379414751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4686844917379414751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/cowok-cowok-seksi.html' title='cowok cowok seksi'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3101181065965458493</id><published>2009-02-26T11:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:05:53.461+07:00</updated><title type='text'>some song lyrics</title><content type='html'>hey, ga tau kenapa gue suka ngumpulin lirik dari lagu lagu yang gue suka. hmm. here's the links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/serendipity/83.htm"&gt;john mayer - 83&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics007.com/Dido%20Lyrics/Thank%20You%20Lyrics.html"&gt;dido - thank you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Wonderwall-lyrics-Oasis/558A80BC316AB8E44825686B0011AB3C"&gt;oasis - wonderwall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/b/bryan-adams/everything/"&gt;bryan adams - (everything i do) i do it for you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/your-guardian-angel-lyrics-red-jumpsuit-apparatus.html"&gt;red jumpsuit apparatus - your guardian angel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namanya juga cewek yaaa, gue juga suka lagu yang menye menye gitu. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : pearl jam - happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;aftertaste : uhm, uhm&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/6654402378852829764-3101181065965458493?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3101181065965458493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3101181065965458493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3101181065965458493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3101181065965458493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-song-lyrics.html' title='some song lyrics'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-4146161188529768288</id><published>2009-02-25T16:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:16:57.621+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pak kumis gila</title><content type='html'>halo, saya posting lagi. muehehe.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang gue lagi rajin. rajin mencuci  baju, rajin mengerjakan pe er dan rajin membantu pak pos mengantarkan surat. zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini dan hari kemaren bisa dibilang same shit same day. yaaa ngga ada yang spesial kecuali gue dikasih 10 poin sama bu 'ARSUY' dan pak 'LIDA', KARENA TELAT. menurut gue ini ga adil. karena ini mencerminkan ketidakadilan pak adil yang (tidak selalu) berlaku adil. (gue jadi bingung).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, emang guenya aja sih yang bangunnya telat. karena penyakit jam-enem-masih-subuh-tidur-lagi-ah gue yang kronis. tapi kan kan kan, ditilik dari sumbernya (asik) ini semua akarnya dari pak gubernur-baru-kita-yang-mari-mari-kita-tusuk-kumisnya menerapkan peraturan jam masuk sekolah pukul 06.30 . kami para pelajar malah yang kena imbasnya. yah, walopun udah banyak LSM dan Orang yang mengatasnamakan dirinya pembela pelajar udah nyecer nyecer tuh Gubernur, teteup aja disahin. sebenernya ini negara apa sih? negara demokrasi apa negara kumis? ini kangkung apa onta? silahkan kita tanya pada rumput yang bergoyang. karena saya; atas nama bangsa pelajar indonesia, tidak puas akan kinerjamu, pak kumis. walopun diem diem saya punya pin dan kaos kampanyemu, saya tetep tidak puas, bung. kenapa kami menuruti tanpa dituruti? sekali lagi, tanyakan pada rumput yang bergoyang. kalau ia tak menjawab, silahkan tinggalkan pesan setelah bunyi 'bip' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soundtrack of the day : Keane - Is It Any Wonder&lt;br /&gt;after taste : na na na ~ calm again&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/6654402378852829764-4146161188529768288?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/4146161188529768288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=4146161188529768288&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4146161188529768288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/4146161188529768288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/pak-kumis-gila.html' title='pak kumis gila'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-3337794827170481732</id><published>2009-02-25T16:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:15:44.879+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUWEAPHEK !</title><content type='html'>CAPEK DAH. tadi barusan gue dikasih hasil ulangan Fisika gue yang Dinamika Partikel. gue betul 2 dari 4 soal. hasilnya? 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue capek, asli ! rasanya pengen teriak pas liat itu hasil jerih payah gue. ditambah lagi pe er yang seabrek abrek. si via udah ribuan kali ngeluh dia pengen pindah sekolah pas kelas dua. gue jadi tambah puyeng, udalagi ni anak bocah kalo ketawa kayak bajaj lagi distater. kadang kadang gue marahin, well maybe she doesn't believe that anybody feels the way she do. tapi kita sekelas juga gitu. kita ngerasa takut, tapi tetep ngejalanin. gue yakin kok semua orang pinter, cuman males doang (kayak gue, males stadium 47938247892)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : Mika - Relax, Take It Easy&lt;br /&gt;aftertaste : hueaaaaammmm yes i will, Mika. (hah?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-3337794827170481732?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/3337794827170481732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=3337794827170481732&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3337794827170481732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/3337794827170481732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuweaphek.html' title='CUWEAPHEK !'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1166889472740563139</id><published>2009-02-25T16:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:11:09.718+07:00</updated><title type='text'>miyong, i miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SaUKx3h75eI/AAAAAAAAABY/EC2szE0172U/s1600-h/miyongmiyong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SaUKx3h75eI/AAAAAAAAABY/EC2szE0172U/s200/miyongmiyong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306659587762152930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hari hari gue juga kerasa sepi pas miyong udah ngga ada. kangen deh sama dia. ni gue aplod poto miyong. biar you you diseluruh dunia pada tau seberapa cute nya almarhumah miyong. kemaren abis ke ambas, gue lupa cerita kalo gue juga mampir ke petshop (yang bau pipis kucing) dan liat liat kucing lucu lucu disana. jadi inget miyong, pengen nangis. tapi malu sama yang jaga petshop. (gara gara ga beli apa apa juga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sempat berpikir untuk adopt salah satu kitty disitu, but, MUAAHAL BENEUUUDDDDTTTHHHH YUUPPPZZZZZ , duit gue tinggal 50.000 buat makan + ongkos. yaa, farewell little kitty. someday kalo aku udah kaya dan terkenal, aku adopt kamyu ya. cupcup &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soundtrack of the day : 311 - Love Song&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aftertaste : hiks.. miyong, i will always love you..&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/6654402378852829764-1166889472740563139?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1166889472740563139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1166889472740563139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1166889472740563139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1166889472740563139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/miyong-i-miss-you.html' title='miyong, i miss you'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/SaUKx3h75eI/AAAAAAAAABY/EC2szE0172U/s72-c/miyongmiyong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-921469521755961215</id><published>2009-02-25T16:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:11:50.257+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sampoh</title><content type='html'>Mao cerita juga. dikamar mandi shampoonya uda abis nih. gue kan pakenya sunsilk soft and smooth. (PROMOSI BOO) tapi abis.udah seharian hari ininih gue ga keramas. lalu gue buka lemari penyimpanan. isinya sabun mandi sama pemutih sama sunlight. akhirnya, gue sampoan pake pemutih campur sunlight. dan rambut gue langsung kayak rambut ketek. keriting yahud gituh, nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;YA ENGGA LAH. akhirnya gue beli shampoo sachetan ajadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : Old Wave - 99 red Balloons / Nena&lt;br /&gt;after taste : jadi pengen terbang ngambil balon hyekheykheyk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-921469521755961215?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/921469521755961215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=921469521755961215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/921469521755961215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/921469521755961215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/sampoh.html' title='sampoh'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-609049695420189058</id><published>2009-02-22T11:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T11:27:52.468+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ambassador</title><content type='html'>Kemaren gue sama putri,andi,dan 2 orang temennya putri ke Ambassador. jalan jalan ga jelas lah. hahahaha. gue liat banyak baju bagus banget, tapi gue ga bisa beli, ga punya duit :'(&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya kita beli gelang di naughty yang cuma 2000. sama makan di A&amp;amp;W, (cost:30.000)&lt;br /&gt;banyaaak banget barang barang yang pengen gue beli. hahaha muncul deh sikap hedonis gue. oh iya gue juga ketemu hasna disana. terus mana gue nemu kaos doraemon lucu banget lagi. aaaaaahhhhhhh pengen jadi orang kayaaaaaaa. :)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : Gwen Stefani - Rich girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;after taste : bikin list barang barang impian dan.. membakarnya&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/6654402378852829764-609049695420189058?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/609049695420189058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=609049695420189058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/609049695420189058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/609049695420189058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/ambassador.html' title='ambassador'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-1234148059060208240</id><published>2009-02-22T11:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T11:23:43.311+07:00</updated><title type='text'>about our earth</title><content type='html'>beberapa hari ini kakek gue lagi sibuk ngurusin sengketa tanahnya di tempat dia dulu bikin usaha wartel. dan katanya tiba tiba ada orang yang ngaku ngaku itu tanahnya. gue jadi ikutan sibuk, disuruh ngetik surat laporan sama KANTIBMAS. (yang direvisi berkali kali).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue suka bingung sama sengketa sengketa tanah macam gini.&lt;br /&gt;maksud gue, cmon. kita hidup di bumi yang sama. langit yang sama. apakah suatu hari di langit bakal ada batas-langit-milik-negara-saya?&lt;br /&gt;is that important for us? apa kita bakal mati kalo ga punya tanah segede gede gaban?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, gue tahu sekarang tanah itu aset yang penting. harga semeter tanah bisa sampe 4 jutaan disini. tapi, For God's sake. apakah pas tuhan ngelahirin kita ke dunia ini, kita perlu bayar? well,mungkin bayar rumah sakit iya, tapi apakah hamil itu perlu bayar?  kalau engga, kenapa kita perlu rebutan gini? fuh, gue ga ngerti pikiran orang dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : Alter Bridge - Open your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;after taste : semangat membara mengubah dunia&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/6654402378852829764-1234148059060208240?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/1234148059060208240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=1234148059060208240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1234148059060208240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/1234148059060208240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-our-earth.html' title='about our earth'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-5618809613076079984</id><published>2009-02-21T20:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:23:31.782+07:00</updated><title type='text'>membuka tabir cinta *TSAAAHH</title><content type='html'>karena gue adalah seorang cewek sangat jangkung berhidung yang sering membuat orang berdecak kagum (pesek banget) maka misi dan resolusi gue di tahun 2009 ini adalah mempunyai cowok yang jangkung juga. HIAHAHAHA *berbusa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daftar target pria jangkung yang ramping (blah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.tapir (senior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*strength : dia kenal gue, gue kenal dia, kadang kadang kalo perlu kita chat di fb (sangat sekadarnya)&lt;br /&gt;*weakness : dicengin gengnya, dia disukain banyak cewek, dia suka sama cewek lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasil : sekitar 0,000001 %&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. manusia ga jelas (seangkatan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebut sajalah dia MAGAJE karena gue ga tau namanya dia, dan gue pikir dia juga ga kenal sama gue. tapi rumahnya dia ternyata deket sama gue dan gue ngeliat dia di warnet lagi main game online dan ngerokok.&lt;br /&gt;(dengan catatan : dia ga kenal gue)&lt;br /&gt;kenapa gue suka ya? entahlah. abis dia tinggi sih, HAHAHAH *histeris*&lt;br /&gt;tapi, ya who knows? dia begitu kyut dan tinggi. oooh betapa betapaaa~ (ekspresi muka : mata kucing bersinar sinar halus bagi zamrud kuda)&lt;br /&gt;tapi ya, karena gue belom kenal dia dan dia ngga kenal gue, entahlah apa artinya ini. ini adalah bentuk penyimpangan sosial. untuk kali ini gue menyukai lelaki normal. siapa tahuuuuuu dengan gue sering main ke warnet tersebut diatas gue akan semakin mengenalnya? *tsaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pokoknya seperti kata papa Rob Thomas, i don't wanna be lonely no more. yes yes yeeeeeeaaaaaahhhsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;soundtrack of the day : Switchfoot - dancing in the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after taste : ladies and gentleman, i'm dancing, of course ;D&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/6654402378852829764-5618809613076079984?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/5618809613076079984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=5618809613076079984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5618809613076079984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/5618809613076079984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/karena-gue-adalah-seorang-cewek-sangat.html' title='membuka tabir cinta *TSAAAHH'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-2242640431565281074</id><published>2009-02-21T20:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:11:10.711+07:00</updated><title type='text'>selamat jalan sayang</title><content type='html'>19 Februari 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam itu, saat kutelah menghabiskan sore sepulang sekolah dan malam hariku mengerjakan makalah sosiologi, aku tak merasakan firasat apapun. seperti malam malam biasa, dan malam itu aku bersama Putri, sahabatku, menemaniku mencetak hasil makalahku di sebuah warnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum ada firasat apapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepulangnya aku langsung merebahkan diri di tempat tidur; kecewa karena aku cuma mencetak 1 dari 2 makalahku, dikarenakan account Google Docs ku sedang di verify, maka aku hanya dapat membuka salah satunya. tak apa, mungkin besok aku masih sempat mencetak salah satunya di warnet. maka aku meminjam flash disk milik Putri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum ada firasat apapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka akupun terlelap di kasurku yang empuk, belum sempat aku bermimpi, kakakku, Ryan menggedor pintuku.&lt;br /&gt;karena aku lelah, dan terkejut pintuku diketuk dengan sangat keras, maka akupun merengut, membuka sedikit celah pintu dan dengan ketus bertanya apa maksudnya ia seperti itu.&lt;br /&gt;ia kelihatan cemas sekali. sekalinya aku melihatnya secemas itu, saat STNK motornya hilang sehingga motornya hampir dilaporkan ke kantor polisi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" dek..!! miyong mati !!! " dia berkata dengan mimik serius, lalu ia naik dan berlari ke atas tangga, ingin menunjukkan padaku bahwa miyong; kucing kesayangan kami telah mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bodohnya, aku yang hanya sedikit tersadar dari tidurku, hanya berkata : "apaan sih?" lalu menutup pintu dan kembali tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seperti baru beberapa menit kemudian, kakakku menggedor pintu kamarku lagi.&lt;br /&gt;aku membuka pintu dengan jengkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"apaan lagi sih?" tanyaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"pinjem senter" jawabnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku memberikan senter yang disimpan di meja riasku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah itu aku menutup pintu dan memutuskan untuk melanjutkan tidurku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esoknya, aku bangun lebih pagi, tidak ingin terlambat seperti kemarin.&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku mencoba mengingat ngingat kehidupanku; ritual yang biasa setiap pagi.&lt;br /&gt;tapi sepertinya tadi malam aku bermimpi buruk.&lt;br /&gt;aku mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;mimpi kakakku menggedor pintu kamarku lalu ia mengatakan kalau miyong mati.&lt;br /&gt;dan selanjutnya aku tahu aku tadi malam tidak bermimpi.&lt;br /&gt;karena aku tidak melihat miyong pagi ini, seperti biasanya. kareba setiap pagi ia akan melingkar dibawah sofa, bahkan kadang ia tidur di sofa bak seorang ratu.&lt;br /&gt;lalu saat melihatku membuka kamar, ia akan menoleh dan menguap, atau menyipitkan mata dan berpose santai.&lt;br /&gt;tidak ada miyong pagi ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu aku menangis, dan meyakinkan diriku kalau ini cuma mimpi buruk; mimpi yang sangat buruk. miyong sedang mengandung anaknya yang ketiga; dalam 2 tahun ini. kandungannya sudah besar. setiap hari dan setiap sepulang sekolah aku akan disambutnya dengan meongan pelan, serta perutnya yang buncit. artinya ia minta makan, atau minta perutnya dielus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miyong, kucing betina tua yang cantik. aku berkali kali berminat untuk membuangnya saja, karena ia suka mencuri ikan di bawah tudung saji, tapi tak pernah tega.&lt;br /&gt;miyong, miyong yang belang tiga. hitam,putih dan oranye.&lt;br /&gt;miyong, miyong yang pada saat aku sakit, menghiburku dengan mengelus kakiku dibawah sofa.&lt;br /&gt;miyong,miyong yang tak pernah berhenti menatapku dengan pandangan lucu, saat aku bercerita begitu banyak hal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ini aku merasa sangat kehilangannya. aku sangat merasa kosong hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;dan aku tidak melihatnya pada saat terakhirnya. tidak tahu mengapa dia bisa mati. karena tadi malam aku tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat jalan miyong, aku harap kamu tenang disana. aku akan selalu menyayangimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.41&lt;br /&gt;20 Februari 2009&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to miyong, and all of the cat lovers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-2242640431565281074?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/2242640431565281074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=2242640431565281074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2242640431565281074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/2242640431565281074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/selamat-jalan-sayang.html' title='selamat jalan sayang'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654402378852829764.post-7733098535352697240</id><published>2009-02-16T14:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:07:44.998+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MLM (My Lovely Miracle)</title><content type='html'>waktu itu gue di sms sama kakak kelas (mantan) gue, namanya angga. katanya dia punya bisnis bagus sama sonia, temen smp gue. gue disuruh dateng jam 4. gue kan tanya, what the kind of hell business is this? eh dia sok sok misterius gitu. "pokoknya keren deh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di otak gue, mereka mungkin bisnis ganja berselubung. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ternyata setelah gue dateng ke tempat suruhan dia, dan denger dia ngomong, ternyata itu adalah.. *jeng jeng* MLM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EUH, EUH, EUH.&lt;br /&gt;dulu gue sebel banget ama MLM soalnya tante gue, adeknya istri bokap gue, ikut gituan and its kinda freakin me out, cause she brought my dad a lot of 'their' magazine, who told stories about the success man in 'their' MLM. and with her sugesstion, my dad was hypnotized and join with that mothafucka MLM. what a stupid dad !! you said that you totally broke that day and couldnt gimme new cellphone, FYI, i bought my cellphone by myself. BY MYSELF. BOKAP GUE PELIT. dan gue cuma kuat beli hape JELEK. dan bokap nyetor 2 juta lebih buat kek gituan. OH HOW I HATE THIS MLM !! hasilnya sekarang? apakah daddy dan tante gue dapet DUIT ? ENGGAK. tante gue kerja di Kuwait jadi Koki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kenyataannya gue disodorin juga.&lt;br /&gt;reaksi gue?&lt;br /&gt;cool,calm. and vomit 100000000x&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. zz uhuk uhuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukannya gimana gimana, tapi ini dendam pribadi dan, gue ga suka cara mereka maksa.. setelah pertemuan itu gue udah eneg banget,eh sama kakaknya gue disuruh bawa MAJALAH dia. MAJALAH yang SAMA yang dulu gue GIGITIN karena gregetan sama bokap gue. ooh,god gue harus bilang apa sama kakak ini? gue udah coba nolak secara halus, tapi kayaknya dia ga ngerti bahasa indonesia, dan tetep berjuang buat masukin gue kedalam 'jaringannya' .&lt;br /&gt;sekarang, HADUH GUE CAPEK DITELEPONIN MULU.&lt;br /&gt;gue agak ga suka caranya.. semacam pemaksaan.. gue tahu ini ''aset'' . tapi tetep aja,, zzz. gue ga suka.. udah ilfeel dari dulu, eh ditawarin. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is truly, my LOVELY miracle. (sarkasme)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654402378852829764-7733098535352697240?l=lydiawitham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/feeds/7733098535352697240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654402378852829764&amp;postID=7733098535352697240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7733098535352697240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654402378852829764/posts/default/7733098535352697240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lydiawitham.blogspot.com/2009/02/mlm-my-lovely-miracle.html' title='MLM (My Lovely Miracle)'/><author><name>Lydia Avry Inayah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03055022276153545953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ft7u3wttnak/S6Cch9V_eeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/QU6qENgSA68/S220/Image1641-z.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
