<?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-2143976001178192900</id><updated>2012-01-11T06:26:49.058+07:00</updated><category term='K-POP'/><category term='videos'/><category term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><category term='daily stories'/><category term='poetries'/><category term='photography'/><category term='composed songs'/><category term='&apos;copy paste&apos; postings'/><title type='text'>magical world in me</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;b&gt; everything happens for a reason &lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8041914288773171267</id><published>2012-01-01T02:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T02:33:56.481+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>2012 최고!! morgaaaaaaaaaann!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b5db4ed1061c1000" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5db4ed1061c1000%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329999675%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE41CED3A3CAB392F233C1E1B764FD5C4AFAD135.3FE83B553EC346D94D1E6E96D714A22AD7838CDC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5db4ed1061c1000%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbvaHSWkRI5xNQVdG4cFGG4FKTU4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5db4ed1061c1000%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329999675%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE41CED3A3CAB392F233C1E1B764FD5C4AFAD135.3FE83B553EC346D94D1E6E96D714A22AD7838CDC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5db4ed1061c1000%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbvaHSWkRI5xNQVdG4cFGG4FKTU4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i probably just had the best new year eve in my entire life! ketemu morgan sm*sh di gading. man, dia pake sendal jepit, tas ransel di depan dada, topi merah, kaos putih oblong, jeans belel. . but still gorgeous! &amp;gt;&amp;lt; lengkap sama senyum unyu, salaman ama kk gue.  #nahlohguejadilabilsmash xDD gapapalah yaaa, once in a lifetime xp couldn't see bisma thou, he probably went somewhere with his gf.. =_=" *not a big fan of sm*sh, but still a big fan of morgan &amp;amp; bisma* kkk xp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gue nyesel banget, terlalu sibuk megang kamera di tangan kanan, hape di tangan kiri. alhasil ga bs salaman sm morgan. ihikss.. padahal td dy udah yg ramaaaaaaahhh banget, jalannya rada clumsy, pake sendal jepit itu lohh, yg bikin dia makin attractive. he's an idol, but prefers sendal jepit in such public place! hihi &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, i think i'm gonna have a beautiful dream tonite xp #labilABG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2143976001178192900-8041914288773171267?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b5db4ed1061c1000&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8041914288773171267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8041914288773171267&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8041914288773171267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8041914288773171267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-morgaaaaaaaaaann.html' title='2012 최고!! morgaaaaaaaaaann!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3347003618250305262</id><published>2011-12-11T13:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T14:00:37.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ehmm</title><content type='html'>i thought it was love,&lt;div&gt;then i realized it was just a crush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought it was a crush,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i realized it was only a tiny bit concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought it was you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i realized it's always been just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u're just too far away to be reached,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the one with the stupid thoughts is always me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-mental galau for today's posting-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3347003618250305262?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3347003618250305262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3347003618250305262&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3347003618250305262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3347003618250305262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/12/ehmm.html' title='ehmm'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-149411018763702868</id><published>2011-11-26T00:37:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T00:55:02.740+07:00</updated><title type='text'>she's fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 26th, 2011&lt;br /&gt;12:37AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure what to write.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing for sure is that,&lt;br /&gt;i think someone's starting to fall (again)&lt;br /&gt;into a new autumn breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should she just be cool&lt;br /&gt;like she always does?&lt;br /&gt;or should she just try to be&lt;br /&gt;a lil bit concerned?&lt;br /&gt;for even once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a tiny bit concern&lt;br /&gt;of spending a second or two&lt;br /&gt;feeling butterflies&lt;br /&gt;jumping around her shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to make sure&lt;br /&gt;that the steps would match&lt;br /&gt;where they go&lt;br /&gt;at the mirror&lt;br /&gt;where sights meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like an unintended moment&lt;br /&gt;trying to make sure&lt;br /&gt;of how the eyes&lt;br /&gt;will give words&lt;br /&gt;striking deep inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a single word&lt;br /&gt;have came&lt;br /&gt;even on a fallen pen&lt;br /&gt;or a lost book&lt;br /&gt;or a vacant seat&lt;br /&gt;beside her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter though,&lt;br /&gt;cz she's enjoying it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gaseumi seollae.. (n.n~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-149411018763702868?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/149411018763702868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=149411018763702868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/149411018763702868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/149411018763702868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/11/shes-fallen.html' title='she&apos;s fallen'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5943370658007913551</id><published>2011-11-02T12:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T13:11:51.916+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>nothing works out today -__-"</title><content type='html'>it always feels nice having the inspiration to write again. even thou kali ini mood gue lg kurang enak dari pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, mulai dari bangunnya gw tadi pagi jam 7. sbnrnya gue lg mimpi enak, lg nyenyak2nya, tp entah kenapa badan gue pgnnya bangun.. gue ngeraba2 selimut, nyari2 kacamata item gue yg super gede plus ada bekas patah di frame kanan atas, (yg malemnya uda gue paksa dilem lagi, gara2 kacamata yg biasa gw pake dirumah mendadak ilang entah kemana) gue letoy jalan ke ruang tv ngeliat mba della lg ngikutin senam-entah-apa-itu yg katanya ngencengin badan. mba husnul baru ngeluarin lasagna dari oven panas2, bikin langsung ngiler. gila enak banget!! fyi, ini lasagna full home made. mulai dari lapisan pasta lasagna nya sendiri. ehh ngga denk, salsa del monte ama beef kalengannya dari toko :p tapi full of cheese dong (gibna rumi nih, khusus dikirimin bokap hehe) =P~ siapapun yg nyoba pasti ketagihan! fufu. *lebay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue lg enak2nya makan, mba husnul tiba2 ngabarin berita yg bikin gue lemes. air mati! dan perlu diketahui, idup di jakarta bersamaan ama komunitas nyamuk tukang ngisep darah ini bikin gue ama mba della ga suka nampung2 air di bak ky rumah2 org2 biasanya, karena bikin sarang nyamuk (just like wut we learned back then). kita lbh suka make air langsung dr kran ama shower. jadi, kejadian air mati mendadak bgini emang selalu bikin kesel. pagi2 pula! ini PAM minta digaruk kali yah lama2! TT___TT" oke, gue berusaha sabar. tapi ngga bisaaaaaa!!! karena gue tiba2 mules panggilan alam! udah berusaha gue tahan2, tapi ga bisa juga. tapi untungnya gue inget di kamar mandi kita selalu ada satu ember ukuran standar yg selalu diisi dan tertutup buat keadaan2 genting ky gini. tapi cuma satu ember!! oke, for now gue bisa jg akhirnya ke toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya gue tenang2 aja abis berhasil ke toilet. karena gue yakin hari ini ngga ada kuliah. soalnya ngga ada jarkom yang masuk inbox hp gue. fyi, walopun di kampus gue (dan dimanapun) wabah BB mulai ga sopan menyingkirkan dunia org2 yg ga pake BB *seperti gue*. tapi di kelompok gue punya ketua *namanya kiki* yang selalu ngejarkom sms juga buat mereka2 di kelompok yg ga pegang BB *termasuk gue*. tapi entah kenapa kali ini si kiki sama sekali ngga ngasi tau gue. dan tiba2 temen gue yg lain *namanya Alvin* sms gue nanya kapan gue nyampe kampus, dia ngajakin bljr bareng pagi2 sblm kuliah ktnya. shock dong gue??! kok ada kuliaaaaaaaaaaahh? kenapa gue ga tau?? T___T" sekali lagi gue tertimpa wabah pengyingkiran-orang2-ga-pegang-BB. dan gue udah cukup cape denger temen2 gue blg "makanyaaa pake BB dong fir". gue selalu blg, ntar aja kalo gue udah sampe to the extent manusia ga bisa idup tanpa BB, baru gue beli deh. dan sepertinya kali ini gue tertohok. kayaknya gue emang udah waktunya butuh BB. -___-" *hate to admit!! D*MN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue buru2 siap2. aduh beneran mandi koboi deh nih gue!! sambil nahan nangis (efek dramatisir) gue mandi dengan air seiprit! yaudahlah yah ntar pulang gue mandi lg.. *sedih* sampe akhirnya gue baru brgkt dari rumah jam stgh 10 (kuliah jam 10). biasanya gue brgkt kuliah 45 menit sblm jam kuliah. atau kalau kuliahnya jam 8, gue biasanya brgkt sejam sblmnya. pdhl sbnrnya rmh gue ama kampus kepleset nyampe. gue di utan kayu-pramuka, kampus di salemba. tapi untuk sampe kampus gue perlu naik 3x angkutan umum. miris kan? bener2 deh jakarta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue biasanya dari rmh jalan kaki dl sekitar 5-10 menit ke tempat ngambil angkot untuk nyampe ke jln raya. pas ngeliat ada angkot 10 meter di depan, gue mulai lari2 buat ngejar angkotnya biar ga pergi dl. biasanya, gue bayar angkot itu cuma seribu, soalnya emg deket. tapi tadi, abang angkotnya ngomel2 sambil ngelempar seribu gue ke dashboard. ga peduli jg gue dy ngmg apa, soalnya gue jg lg pake headset. gue udah pernah ngalamin kejadian ini sekali sblmnya, dan itu gue sampe hampir nangis ngomel2in abang angkot yg uda ngeluarin kata2 kotor di muka gue. jadi, kali ini gue berusaha santai, pake muka datar, ngeluarin lg seribu yg super jelekan (pdhl hrsnya nambah gopek aja, tp gue uda males ama org2 ky gitu). uda ditambahin, ni abang masi ngomel, dan seribu gue yg satu lagi itu dilempar jg ke dashboard. ga sopan!! uda ditambahin lebih dr biasanya bahkan, masih jg kelakuannya ky gitu?? dari peradaban mana mas, ga tau terima kasih??? jadi, gue turun dari angkot sambil rada ngebanting pintu. okay, i admit sbnrnya gue ga perlu ngebanting. tp gue uda kebawa emosi, meskipun ga separah dulu waktu uang gue malahan dilempar keluar mobil. itu parah gila, kejadiannya lg puasa pula. naik darah lg gue kalo inget2 kejadian itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masalahnya gini loh. abang2 angkot yang ky gitu tu cuma 1 banding 100 angkot2 yang gue naikin selama ini. angkot lain santai2 aja gue kasi seribu. kenapa yg ini ngomel2? kalo emg seribu itu ga cukup buat jarak segitu, ya janjian dl kek ama abang angkot yg lain semuanya, tarifnya dibuat seragam kek. be smart bang! *masi esmosi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ini gue ga mau emosi berkepanjangan. abis naik angkot itu, gue naik metromini 46 ke matraman. abis itu ganti angkot M01A ke arah salemba. biasanya total brgkt ke kampus 5000 doang. tp hari ini krn kejadian si uang seribu, jadinya 6 ribu deh. -_-" ya Allah, tp piping ikhlas ko.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe kampus, gue lari2 kecil ke arah gedung D lantai 2. nyampe sana, kok yg gue liat malah anak2 chikiballs ya? [chikiballs tu bahasa senior buat maba, soalnya mereka kemana2 hrs pake jaket almamater UI yg warnanya kuning. uda ky sekumpulan chikiballs haha] gue keluar dari gedung D, dan ngeliat ke arah lantai 4, bener ternyata anak2 angkatan gue disana semua. -_-" pdhl biasanya kuliah ini tmptnya emg di gedung D. baiklah, gue dengan sabar naik ke lt 4, sekaligus 2 tangga - 2 tangga biar cepet nyampe. gue udah ngos2an ke atas, kaki rada gemeteran (minggu2 lalu gue ikutan tanding basket, voli, futsal, plus dancerobic, dan sbg hasil dari ngga pernah olahraga, seluruh badan gue pegel2 selama seminggu). nungguin masuk kelas, tiba2 ketua angkatan gue ngumumin kl ternyata kuliah dibatalin gr2 dokternya (ga boleh sebut merk ya) tiba2 ga bisa. gue ngedengus sebel. kalo emg tau hari ini ngga bisa, hrsnya konfirmasi kmrnnya dong dok. tp ok mgkn hr ini dy ada masalah dadakan yg ga bisa ditawar. baiklah, gue berusaha sabar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketua angkatan gue jg ngumumin satu lg berita buruk, katanya masih ada klmpk2 yg blm nyerahin tugas "Alat Bantu Pendidikan" ke departemen, termasuk kelompok gue. gue bingung dong, org kt temen2 klmpk gue udah dikumpulin kok. ternyata stlh gue tanya2 lg, ada dokter lain yg minta juga kopi tugasnya. sedangkan kelompok gue waktu itu ngumpulinnya ke pembimbing kelompok. tp pls dong mereka ada di departemen yg sama, bisa tinggal minta liat kan? T_T" oke baiklah gue berusaha sabar lg mgkn dokter yg ini emg begitu orangnya. walopun deep inside, gue ga suka ama dosen2 yg suka bikin segala sesuatunya ribet. ga suka! dan cukup sekali ini aja ketemu yg bgini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen2 kelompok gue nyerahin tugas ngeprint lg ke gue ama Ines. tp sblm ke warnet, Ines minta ditemenin ke kantin dl beli bubur, soalnya dy belom sarapan. sekalian gue beli es teh manis jg, aus gila abis lari2 ngejar angkot, naik turun tangga 4 lantai. gue rogoh kantong celana. tp kok duit gue tinggal segini ya? tadi gue brgkt dari rmh bawa Rp.52.000,-. dipake beli pulsa 6ribu, angkot+metromini 6ribu. es teh manis 3ribu. harusnya masih ada 37rb. tp kenapa duit gue cuma ada 27ribu??? TT____TT" gue cukup yakin tadi pas beli pulsa kembaliannya emg kurang 10ribu. ah stupid me, kenapa gue ga ngecek lg ya tadi?? gue lemes.. lumayan juga kan keilangan 10ribu? apalagi mba dela blom gajian.. *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe di warnet, rameeee banget.. bahkan lebih rame dr biasanya kalo pagi2 sblm kuliah jam 8. gue minta ke masnya mo ngeprint warna, tp mo ngambil file nya di email dl. gue tau komputernya lg dipake semua, tp biasanya ga lama. mastiin, gue nanya ke masnya kira2 lama ga ngantrinya? masnya blg masih lama bgt, soalnya ada yg lg ngeprint 68 halaman warna. buset! yahh, org2 ky gini nih yg bikin waktu jadi ga efektif *sok bijak*. di warnet ini ada sistem titip print dr malemnya, caranya dikirim ke email warnet. jadi, paginya bs tinggal diambil dan bayar. tapi orang ini mgkn masih baru, atau emg bukan org kampus salemba, maka terjadilah kejadian antrian berkepanjangan ky gini. -_-" ga nanggung2 jg 68 halaman warna pula. ckck. akhirnya dengan sabar, gue ama Ines nyari warnet lain yang tempatnya rada ke pelosok2 area kampus salemba yg bahkan gue yg udah kuliah 3 taun disini ga tau. hebat si Ines tau aja. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis ngeprint gue ke klinik integrasi soalnya vicky mo ngecetak rahang atas gue lg buat dijadiin subjek karil dia. sbnrnya gue udah pernah dia cetak sblmnya, tp ilang hasil cetakannya. -_-" ehm, baiklah.. tp utgnya vicky termasuk temen yg gue srg kumpul bareng, jd gue ga keberatan jg. :D abis dicetak, gue ke fotokopian buat motokopi diktat prof Budiharto buat bahan ujian gue besok. *fyi, gue sama sekali belom bljr!! xD* abis ngeprint, gue ke perpus bntr mo balikin kemeja merah nya Muthe yang baru2 ini gue pinjem buat lomba dancerobic berhubung gue ga punya kemeja merah polos. gue masuk ke perpus, ngedatengin Muthe yg lg bljr bareng ama anak2 angkatan gue yg lain. tas gue bawa masuk, meskipun gue tau sbnrnya ga boleh. tp gue kan cuma mo nganterin baju. lagian perpus sekecil itu, semua org jg bisa liat kalo emg gue mo nilep buku. tapi ada satu bapak2 pegawai perpus yg rada neriakin gue yg bawa masuk tas ke dalem. yaelah gue jg sering ngeliat org lain msk2 bentar bawa tas pak.. gue dgn sabar blg "iya pak, saya cuma bentar ko ini mo ngmg sm temen saya". "itu tas ga boleh dibawa masuk!!!". "iya pak, saya cm bentar..". "ayo taro tasnya di depan! kan itu udah ada raknya!!!!". "iyaa paaak! iniii sayaaa cumaaa maooo ngasiii bajuuuu!" akhirnya gue rada lepas juga ngmgnya rada gue teken2 gt. abisan gue cape dengernya, bawel jg si bapak.. sampe org2 di perpus pd ngeliat ke arah gue. ahk gue udah bete, buru2 baju muthe gue kasi. trs lsg keluar dr perpus. gue udah terlalu sering berurusan ama org2 di perpus ini. ada dua pegawai yg demennya ngmg rada nyindir dan suka ga sabaran. dan dua2nya udah pernah ngelakuin itu ke gue. ok, buat skrg gue bisa sabar pak. but not for the second time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5943370658007913551?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5943370658007913551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5943370658007913551&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5943370658007913551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5943370658007913551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/11/nothing-works-out-today.html' title='nothing works out today -__-&quot;'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2888968657181702992</id><published>2011-07-08T15:04:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T09:57:08.972+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-POP'/><title type='text'>"7 Years of Love" by Kyuhyun "Super Junior"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's my favorite song. "7 Years of Love" sang by Su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;per Junior KYUHYUN. an extremely heartbreaking lyrics..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--3&lt;/span--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;7년을 만났죠, 아무도 우리가 이렇게 쉽게 이별할 줄은 몰랐죠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(chilnyeoneul mannajjyo, amudo wooriga ireohge swibge ibyeolhanjureun mollajjyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We met for seven years, no one knew we would say goodbye this easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;그래도 우리는 헤어져 버렸죠, 긴 시간 쌓아왔던 기억을 남긴채&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(geuraedo woorineun he-eojyo beorijjyo, gin sigan ssahawatdeon kiogeul namginchae)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However we still separated, in my memories our arguments remained for a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;우린 어쩜 너무 어린나이에 서로를 만나 기댔는지 몰라&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(woorin eojjeom neomu eorinnaie seororeul manna gidaenneunji molla)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;How did we at such a young age meet each other, I don’t even remember how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;변해가는 우리 모습들을 감당하기 어려웠는지도&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(byeonhaeganeun woori moseubdeureul gamdanghagi eoryowonneunjido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Because it was really difficult for us to handle the maps of our changing selves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;이별하면 아프다고 하던데 그런것도 느낄수가 없었죠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(ibyeolhamyeon apeudago hadeonde geurongotdo neukkilsuga eobseojjyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;They said saying goodbyes are painful, but I didn’t even have time to feel that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;그저 그냥 그런가봐 하며 담담했는데&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(geujeo geunyang geurongabwa hamyeon damdamhaenneunde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we told ourselves calmly "that's just the way thing turns to be"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;울었죠 우우우 시간이 가면서 내게준 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(ureojjyo u,u,uu.. sigani gamyonseo naegejun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;But I cried, as time passed at my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;아쉬움에 그리움에 내뜻과는 다른 나의 맘을 보면서&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(aswiume geurume naetdeutgwanen dareun nawa mareul bomyeonseo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;regretting and missing, looking at myself with a different heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;처음엔 친구로 다음에는 연인사이로 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(cheoeumen chinguro, daeumeneun yeoninsairo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   At first friends then next as lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;헤어지면 가까스로 친구사이라는 그 말 정말 맞는데&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(he-eojimyeon gakkaseuro chingusairaneun geu mal jeongmal manneunde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    It's true what they say "when you break up, it's difficult to stay as friends"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;그 후로 3년을 보내는 동안에도 가끔씩 서로에게 연락을 했었죠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(geuhuro sam-nyeoneul bonaeneun donganedo gakkeumssik seoroege yeonrageul haesseojyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Still after that for 3 years, we kept in touch once in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;다른 한 사람을 만나 또다시 사랑하게 되었으면서도 난 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(dareun han sarameul manna ttodashi saranghage dwieosseumyeonseodo nan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I met someone else again, even I loved again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;슬플때면 항상 전활걸어 소리없이 눈물만 흘리고&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(seulpeulttaemyeon hangsang jeonhwalgeoreo sori-eobshi nunmulman heulligo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Whenever I was sad I would call you, without a word crying silently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;너도 좋은 사람 만나야 된다&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(neodo joheun saram mannaya dweinda) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Telling you "you need to meet a good person too"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;마음에도 없는 말을 하면서&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(maeumedo eobsineun mareul hamyeonseo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  When I didn't mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;아직 나를 좋아하나 괜히 돌려 말했죠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ajik nareul joh-ahana gwaenhi dolyeo malhaejjyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Telling myself for nothing "maybe she still likes me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;알아요 우우우 서로 가장 순수했었던 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(arayo u,u,uu seoro gajang sunsuhaesseotdeon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know, we had the most pure love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;그때 그런 사랑 다시 할 수 없다는 걸  추억으로 남을뿐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(geuttaen geurin sarang dashi halsu eobtaneungeol chu-eogeuro nameulppun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Back then we thought that kind of love couldn’t be done again, that it'll only remain as memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;가끔씩 차가운 그앨 느낄때도 있어요&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(gakkeumshik chagaun geu-ael nekkilttaedo isseoyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once in a while I feel a cold feeling from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;하지만 이제는 아무것도 요구할 수 없다는 걸 잘 알죠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(hajiman ijeneun amugeotdo yoguhalsu eobtaneungeol jal aljyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;But now you clearly know there's nothing that I can do now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;나 이제 결혼해 그 애의 말듣고&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(na ije gyeorhonhae geu ae-eui maldeutgo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hearing her words “I’m getting married now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;한참을 아무말도 할 수가 없었죠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hanchameul amumaldo halsuga eobseojjyo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; After that for a long time I was speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;그리고 울었죠 그 애 마지막 말 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(geurigo ureojjyo geu ae majimakmal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Then I cried they were your last words to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;사랑해 듣고싶던 그 한마디 때문에&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(saranghae deutgoshipteon geu hanmadi ttaemune)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because the only words I wanted to hear was that you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2888968657181702992?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/2888968657181702992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=2888968657181702992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2888968657181702992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2888968657181702992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/07/7-years-of-love-by-kyuhyun-super-junior.html' title='&quot;7 Years of Love&quot; by Kyuhyun &quot;Super Junior&quot;'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2416047938820229447</id><published>2011-05-30T12:26:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T18:00:23.919+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>my past, present, and future goals.. i guess? ;D</title><content type='html'>haaaa-yeummmm!! hoho!&lt;br /&gt;gue tiba2 kangen banget pgn nulis2 lg di blog. haha. ga tau knp dr kmrn gue keinget mulu sama hari2 gue sejak umur 5 taun. ketika memori bayi mulai tersimpan *cieh&lt;br /&gt;gue inget banget masa2 gue TK. gue manja banget sm satu2nya guru TK gue waktu itu, bu Luki. tiap hari gue telpon ke rumahnya. gue masih inget banget nomer telpon rumahnya sampe skrg. Bu Luki jg ternyata sampe skrg masih tinggal di rumah itu ^^ tiap telpon gue selalu nanya pr. yg sbnrnya ga perlu ditanyain apa2 lg. wong pr anak tk cuma nyalin huruf ko. haha. tp ga tau knp dulu tu gue demeeeen banget nelponin bu Luki. ^^ gue ada tuh foto waktu gue masih TK dgn centilnya berpose lg sok2 nelpon bu Luki. jyahahahhaha. oia, waktu TK gue samaaaa sekali ga pernah mau pake celana. gue dulu centil banget. manja pula. trus kolokan banget. apalagi sm nyokap gue. dulu tuh rumah gue ada 2 pintu keluarnya. yg satu di pintu utama, yg satu lg di dapur. dan karena gue ga pernah ngijinin nyokap gue pergi tanpa gue ikut, akhirnya waktu kecil gue sering banget ditipu ama nyokap yg pergi dr pintu dapur, sedangkan gue lg diajak main sama om2 gue [mahasiswa2 azhar yg srg tinggal di rmh gue]. dan gue selalu tertipu!! haish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus waktu itu gue inget pertama kali TK cuma berdua sama Rama. hahaha. main berdua, makan jg cuma berdua. nyanyi2 cuma bertiga sama bu Luki. yaampun sedih banget deh masa kecil gue. haishh.. uda gt gue smpet pny cinta monyet ama si rama. huahahhahahaaa.. ini pertama kalinya gue ngaku deh kayanya =)) sampe akhirnya dateng isna sama farah. dan akhirnyaaa gue ada temen cewe. waktu itu gue nempeeeel banget sama isna. kmn2 berdua mulu. kalo farah akhirnya dy waktu sd jd ade kls gue. gue isna rama naik kelas 1 sd. plus ada anak baru tyas ama haikal (tp smuanya manggil dy aa', tau haikal kecil, soalnya ada lg haikal yg lain di sekolah gue). jadi deh kita sekelas berlimaaa.. happy happy happy childhood days! xDD liat foto kita waktu sd "before-after" AHAHAHHA &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" href="http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/12/1996-2010.html"&gt;click here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue sama isna tyas sempet bikin "geng" gituu. namanya diambil dr singkatan nama kita. yaitu TIP. atau TPI. atau PTI. whatever enaknya lah yah hahaha. dulu kita bertiga sebeeeeeeeeeel banget sama cewe2 yg beda satu kls di atas kita. tersebutlah temen2 gue yg namanya deby, mona, halimah, oni, dan marwah. dulu kita bertiga selalu ngerasa ngegeng dari mereka. ga tau deh merekanya jg ngerasa kita bertiga tu saingan apa ngga. [btw, saingan apa jg gue ga ngerti ahahahha!!] trus kerjaan kita tiap istirahat pasti jalan2 gandengan bertiga ngelilingin sekolah gue yg fyi cuma satu gedung dengan 4 lantai, plus lapangan basket kecil di blkg. trus sambil nyanyi ga jelas, ketawa2 ga jelas, di tangan kita masing2 megang sekantong chipsy [kl disini semacam chitato gt lah yaaa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue inget jg sekelas pernah main semut2an pake tong sampah kecil yg ada di kelas, trus kliling2 kelas. trus suka main rumah2an, bokap nyokapnya kalo ga rama isna, ya aa' isna. pokonya gue ga pernah jadi nyokapnya. karena gue yg plg muda di kelas, gue selalu dijadiin anak terkecil. nasiiiipp nasip.. -.-" trus kita jg pernah main gotong2an pake penggaris kayu di kelas, kita pake dua penggaris gitu, trus satu orang naik di atasnya, yg lain gotong di tiap sisi penggaris. dan ternyataaa kita 'sukses' matahin satu penggaris kayu di kelas kita. hahahahhah! untungnya lg musim dingin, dan rama hari itu pake jaket yg agak gombrong. jd kita masukin patahan kayunya ke dlm jaket rama, trus diem2 bareng2 ke blkg sekolah, ngebuang 'barang bukti'. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oia, gue jg inget dulu gue isna tyas sering gosip2 jg tentang anak2 cowo di sklh kita. bener2 ya, cewe mo kecil, mo gede, yg namanya ngegosip tu uda wajib kayaknya. tp gue ga bisa nyebut merk disini. masalahnya bkn rahasia gue doang, :p *ngeles. pokonya adaaa deh 'crush' kita. yg jls gue sama tyas dulu suka sama org yg sama. [ini uda beda yaaa sama cinta monyet gue yg pertama xDD dasar anak kecil!!] hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaaan beranjak kelas 4 atau 5 gitu, isna tyas aa' tiga2nya harus plg ke jkt, krn orgtua mereka udah selese masa tugas di cairo. sdgkan gue ama rama yg fyi ortu kita local staff, jd kita ga kemana2 deh. sampe lulus sd gue sekelas sama rama. waktu itu gue baru ngerasain ga enaknya ga pny temen cewe sekelas.. alhasil gue bergaul sama temen2 cewe di kls lain, including deby, mona, halimah, oni, marwah yg notabene kita semua sama2 lahir dan gede di cairo, jd kita pny smthg like 'ikatan batin'. [pdhl dulunya gue ngomongin mereka mulu, haha. sorry yaaa guys!! muah muah!! :p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya teruslah gue beranjak jadi anak smp. ini masa2 gue seriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing banget moody. gara2 satu cowo. hahaha. aduh ini gue nulisnya bener2 agak setengah hati. tp yaudahlahyah uda masa lalu. :DD yaaa alkisah intinya gue pny crush yg bertepuk sebelah tangan *cieh hahahha. si cowo ini ternyata oh ternyata jg pny crush yg tiada lain salah satu dr temen2 deket gue yg sejak lahir bareng itu.. tiap hari gue harus ngadepin yg namanya bisikan2. berhubung gosip ttg gue ini sepertinya udah menyebaaaaaaaar ke penjuru negeri. gue slalu ngerasa ga pny pendukung, slalu ngerasa sendiri, dan gue makin renggang aja ama temen2 gue yg sejak kecil itu. pokonya tiap hari gue yg nyendiri *hiks*, gue slalu ngerasa jam istirahat itu hell bagi gue. gue lbh baik di kelas, ngerjain soal, main sama temen2 skelas gue yg fyi cowo semuaa [rama, reno, wawang].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singkat cerita, cowo ini jg akhirnya spt sebagian temen2 gue yg lain hrs plg ke jkt soalnya ortunya uda slese masa tugas. dan gue memberanikan diri confess ke dia lewat surat. [huwaaaaaaaaaaa!!! i said it!! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;"] gue kasi ke dia waktu di airport. aduh gue kalo nginget2 lg, serasa mo lompat aja ke laut dan menghilang. oia!! ralat! sbnrnya waktu di airport menjelang dia check in itu sbnrnya gue ga jadi mo ngasi. tp tiba2 satu temen deket kk gue, [yg jg tau soal surat itu] gemes sama gue yg ga jadi ngasiin surat. akhirnya dia dgn sedikit maksa ngambil surat itu dr tas gue, dan langsung jingkrak2 di antara kerumunan orang yg lg ngelilingin cowo ini, dan ngasi surat itu ke dia. man! wktu itu perasaan gue antara takut, ama seneng. ya takutlahh ini masa depan gue gmn caranya ngadepin dy lagi kalo misalnya ketemu lagiiii coba?? muka gue mo ditaro dimana? tp gue jg akhirnya ada rasa lega. krn bbrp hr kemudian gue ktmu dy di msn. dan dy blg makasih. bla3. well, the story ends just like that. cz we're just pure friends. that's all ;) tp akhirnya sejak waktu itu, gue sampe skrg ga pernah mau ngaku kl pny crush lg. no matter what, krn gue ngerasa ga mau lg ngulang kesalahan yg sama, dmn feeling gue nyebar ke penjuru dunia, dan akhirnya jd omongan tiap org. ga tau knp, spertinya gue agak 'trauma' sama betapa moody nya gue waktu itu akibat semua respon org2 di sekitar gue. fuaahh, tp gue ga nyalahin siapa2 kok. it was all pure teenage love. smua org kynya ngalamin. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masuklaaah gue ke masa2 [yg kt orang2 indah bgt] di sma. dan gue masiiih juga cewe sendiri di kls. sampe akhirnya kelas 1 semester 2, gue dpt temen cewe lagiiii. horaaaaaaaaaayy!! namanya hikmah. tp dy lbh suka dipanggil osy. dr namanya hikmaturrOSYdah. tp gue teteup aja tuh ampe skrg manggil dy hikmah. mah! mah! hahaha. tp ternyata sprtinya akibat gue udah terlalu lama cewe sendiri di kelas, gue waktu itu butuh waktu lamaaaaaaaaa bgt baru bs akrab sm dy, dmn gue akhirnya bisa curhat2an ama dy, saling nginep2an, jalan2 bareng, dan itu baru kesampean waktu kelas 2 sma. gue tau bgt hikmah jg srg bete sm gue soalnya waktu kls satu, tiap plg bareng, gue slalu jalan duluan. sumpah gue jahat banget ya.. T_T tp itu karena gue masih ngerasa awkward sama dy. gue bener2 ngerasa bersalah bgt sm dy waktu itu. will you forgive me, mah? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama sma gue selalu seneeeeeeeeeeng! gue waktu itu uda mulai bisa ngelupain semua kejadian2 buruk soal 'cowo'. waaaa, gue cukup ceritain yg satu itu aja kaan? berat euy nulisnyaaa xP dan gue semakin ngerasain friendship yg kuat sama temen2 sma gue. gue sebutin satu2 yaahh.. temen2 sekelas gue yg gila2nya ga bisa tertolong: HIKMAH, RAMA, USAMAH, RENO, ALIN, SATRIO [cerita ttg sekelas gue uda pernah gue post dulu. baca disini: &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" href="http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/classmates-are-bestfriends-part-1_06.html"&gt;part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" href="http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/classmates-are-bestfriends-part-2_5179.html"&gt;part 2&lt;/a&gt;;) ] truuss temen2 yg satu kelas di atas gue, dmn isinya jg rata2 temen2 gue yg sama2 lahir dan gede bareng2 di cairo: DEBY, MONA, HALIMAH, ONI, MARWAH, ARNIE, NESYA, AMY, PUPUT, HAIKAL, IRFAN, NOVAL [gue jg pernah ngepost ttg mereka&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/05/dedicated-to-all-of-my-seniors.html"&gt;disini&lt;/a&gt;:) ]. juga temen2 deket gue yg seumuran ama gue tp jdnya ade kelas: IPEH, NINIK, ALYSA. trus temen2 deket yg lbh senior lg di atas gue: BAIM, VADA, KIKI, FRIDAY, CACA, DENNY, MBA FENA, MBA SISCA, KAK AGIS, aduh siapa lagi yah? maaf yaaa guys, yg ga kesebut, sepertinya gue lg mengalami amnesia sesaat xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oia, gue jg sempet cinlok waktu ikutan lomba SILN di kuala lumpur. hahaha. and we ended up dating.. :") well, it was almost 3 years, but unfortunately we couldn't get any longer.. so we decided to break up.. well, we're still good friends up till now, and i hope there's nothing we have to feel sorry about.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waktu sma gue jg sempet ngerasain masa2 puncak kebanggaan ortu gue, stlh ikutan lkir LIPI bareng Deby, dibimbing sama Bu Hera [guru kesayangan skelas gue, soalnya kita sering curhat2an sama beliau, pdhl Bu Hera guru Biology, bkn guru BP haha]. waktu itu kita ngajuin tema tentang studi komparasi mumifikasi di zaman Mesir kuno sama di Tanah Toraja. topik kita dipilih untuk masuk final! waktu itu gue ama Deby sama sekali ga ada bayangan bakalan lolos sampe final nasional, tp suatu hari tiba2 kepsek manggil gue ama deby blg kalo kita masuk final! waaaa.. gue ama deby akhirnya berangkat deh ke jkt untuk ngikutin final itu. kita presentasi di dpn juri, dsb. and finally! alhamdulillah di malem pengumuman, nama gue ama Deby, judul kita, plus nama Sekolah Indonesia Cairo disebutin sbg pemenang I di bidang sosial dan kemasyarakatan. gue ama deby sempet ga nyadar, dan liat2an bentar sampe akhirnya temen dkt kita waktu lkir nepok punggung kita berdua dan neriakin sekali lg pas di telinga gue ama Deby kalo kita menang. yaampun waktu itu semaleman suntuk kynya gue ama Deby ga berenti2 deh senyam senyum berdua. hahahha. selese pengumuman, kita smpet beberapa kali diwawancara sm wartawan koran2 gt. dan tanpa bosen, gue ama Deby ngejawab pertanyaan yg sama ke semua wartawan itu. sumpah that was probably the happiest moment in my life! sayangnya waktu itu nyokap gue ama Deby ga bisa ikut dtg ke malam pengumuman soalnya lg dipaksa ikut temen nyokap gue ama Deby ke Bogor. T_T dan gara2 itu nyokap gue plg2 ke cairo dipidatoin ama bokap gue gr2 ga nemenin pas pengumuman. tp overall, sbnrnya kita menang itu jg karena ada nyokap gue ama Deby ikut ke jkt dan nemenin kita berjam2 di LIPI waktu presentasi di dpn juri. thank you so much MAMA!!! &amp;lt;3 :) oia, makasih byk banget jg buat Bu Hera dan SIC yang udah ngasi kesempatan ini buat kita berdua.. :') gue ga tau gmn caranya ngebales semua jasa mereka.. cuma bisa berdoa semoga semua guru2 gue sukses keturunannya dan bahagia dunia akhirat!! amiiiiinnnnnnn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was all about my childhood and teenage days.. today? hmmm, gue skrg lg menjalani apa yg ada ajah.. hehe. kuliah, pulang, kerjain tugas, nyiapin bahan diskusi, persiapan ujian blok, ngebayangin hari2 nanti ketika gue udah skripsi, udah gt februari 2012 (amiiin ya Allah!) insya Allah akhirnya gue make baju wisuda, ngelempar toga, salaman sama rektor UI, dekan FKG, trus kluarga gue pd dateng, temen2 deket gue pd dateng, semua ngucapin selamet ke gue. kita foto2 bareng. udah gitu, gue klinik, ngadepin pasien2 dengan berbagai macam penyakit, kelakuan, latar belakang ekonomi, sosial, budaya. ada lg gue ngadepin pasien pedo (anak2) yg katanya feels like hell! hahahha. udah gitu, gue SUMPAH DOKTER GIGI! waaahh.. finally!!&lt;br /&gt;abis itu? abis itu gue masih ngeblur nih. hehe. gue pgn lanjut spesialis, tp biayanya besarrr banget. sepertinya gue PTT dl kali yaahh, mencari nafkah. gue pgn keluar jawa aja. selain pengalaman di tempat yg super baru bagi gue, denger2 ktnya gajinya jg lumayan loh.. fufufu! :p gue tabung dehh buat program spesialis ama S2 mungkin.. abis itu? hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marriage?? nah ini nih yg gue masih blm bisa ngebayangin. hahaha. love story gue aja masih ga jelas begini, masih labil2an ky anak SMA. easy to fall in love, easy to breaking heart, tryin' to find one true love. *jadi nyanyi deh gue.. haha :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks!! ;DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2416047938820229447?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/2416047938820229447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=2416047938820229447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2416047938820229447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2416047938820229447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-past-present-and-future-dreams-i.html' title='my past, present, and future goals.. i guess? ;D'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-6958145007349800123</id><published>2011-05-16T09:21:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T09:42:08.887+07:00</updated><title type='text'>@mimomi --&gt; suddenly became a peterpan fan in the middle of his boreness lol!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHGagrmKcTo/TdCOIw4kLdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/l-dxjGobgAk/s1600/Disneys-Peter-Pan-Movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHGagrmKcTo/TdCOIw4kLdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/l-dxjGobgAk/s320/Disneys-Peter-Pan-Movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607137817288519122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini gue mampir2 ke blog temen2 gue. salah satunya ini nih: http://imimo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;he's got a bunch of daily stories that always made me burst into laughter in the middle of the night. hahaha. sooo, i just want to share one of his latest post (which is from 3 months ago in february -- i wonder why he rarely post any stories nowadays??)  -.-" come on dude! i need inspirations! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time i want to repost [baca: RT] his tweets [@mimomi] around peterpan fairytale story, made into some jokes [was it to celebrate the birth of peterpan? i guess, mo?] hahah. here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="  line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style=" margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;color:#783f04;" &gt;Growing up is a pain-in-the-arse business. I never wanna grow up, its no fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;   height: auto; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#783f04;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37684828006649856" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;3:28 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;   height: auto; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;color:#783f04;" &gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think happiness. Think happy thoughts.. I'm happy!! *pause* Snap! I can't fly yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37688897613860864" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;3:45 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my tinkerbell. I call him T-boi. I know he's a bit edgy.&lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://plixi.com/p/77712169" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://plixi.com/p/77712169&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37691184835076096" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;3:54 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are the bloody hell lost boys! No wonder they are always lost! Who name them lost boys anyway!! *pause* wait.. I did!!&lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23peterfailpan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#peterfailpan"&gt;#peterfailpan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37694969380741120" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:09 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy.. Please don't go! Wendy! No! Wendyyyyy! Nooooo!&lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23peterdramapan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#peterdramapan"&gt;#peterdramapan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37696332156248064" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:14 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy.. *pshk* I am *pshk* your father.. &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23darthvaderpan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#darthvaderpan"&gt;#darthvaderpan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37696984135634944" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:17 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy.. One krabby-patty served!! *akakakak* &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23petersquarepan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#petersquarepan"&gt;#petersquarepan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37698156720422912" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:21 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy.. I know ye want me ye know I wancha. I knooow yee want mee, ye know I wanchaah.. Uno dos tres! &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23piterbull" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#piterbull"&gt;#piterbull&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37699631420932097" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:27 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter: Tink I didn't know you're into hockey! And what's up with the bulky look? &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23tinkerdwaynejohnsonbell" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#tinkerdwaynejohnsonbell"&gt;#tinkerdwaynejohnsonbell&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23toothfairy" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#toothfairy"&gt;#toothfairy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23peterfailpan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#peterfailpan"&gt;#peterfailpan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37700592910598144" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:31 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was like Wendy wendy wendy ooooww.. Now wendy wendy wendy noooo &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23justinbieberpan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#justinbieberpan"&gt;#justinbieberpan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37701379464110080" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:34 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooook.. oh hooooook.. come out come out wherever you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37704810664964097" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:48 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the rum's gone? Why the rum is always gone!&lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23peterjacksparrowpan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#peterjacksparrowpan"&gt;#peterjacksparrowpan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37707492267917312" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4:59 AM Feb 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy: do you have a name? Who are you? Peter: My name is bond.. Peter bond &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23007agent" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#007agent"&gt;#007agent&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23peterbond" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#peterbond"&gt;#peterbond&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37708349176950784" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Wed Feb 16 2011 05:02:25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is pan.. And I am not a terrorist &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23indianaccent" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#indianaccent"&gt;#indianaccent&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23petermynameispan" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;" title="#petermynameispan"&gt;#petermynameispan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta" style="display: block;  height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a class="entry-date" href="http://twitter.com/mimomi/status/37711150665695232" rel="bookmark" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="published timestamp" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Wed Feb 16 2011 05:13:33 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.ubertwitter.com/bb/download.php" rel="nofollow" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;ÜberTwitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2143976001178192900-6958145007349800123?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/6958145007349800123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=6958145007349800123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6958145007349800123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6958145007349800123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/05/mimomi-suddenly-became-peterpan-fan-in.html' title='@mimomi --&gt; suddenly became a peterpan fan in the middle of his boreness lol!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHGagrmKcTo/TdCOIw4kLdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/l-dxjGobgAk/s72-c/Disneys-Peter-Pan-Movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5767955135122750993</id><published>2011-04-20T17:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:51:24.361+07:00</updated><title type='text'>facts about Super Junior's Eunhyuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hari ini gue mau sharing ttg idol gue gapapa yaaaa, lg labil niihh xD&lt;br /&gt;he's got mostly everything that i want from a guy. well, at least not his faith of course :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/20090710_suju_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-248" title="20090710_suju_25" src="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/20090710_suju_25.jpg?w=343&amp;amp;h=453" alt="" width="343" height="453" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Birth name : Lee Hyuk Jae&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.Eunhyuk is best friends with Xiah Junsu of DongBangShinKi. They have been friends since childhood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. When asked who his ideal girl was Eunhyuk said that it was Emma Watson.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.Before debut, Eunhyuk and Junsu came up with a plan to make Donghae cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.Out of all the Super Junior members, Eunhyuk eats the most&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Australia, Egypt, and Japan are the countries that Eunhyuk wants to visit the most.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;7.Eunhyuk’s favorite colors are white, blue, beige, and grey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Eunhyuk has contributed to the lyrics of several of SuJu’s songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Eunhyuk enjoys playing the piano&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Eunhyuk’s childhood dreams were to be a soccer player and a singer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. Eunhyuk used to collect snails. He says that cute animals are his favorites but he likes snails as well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Because he is so skinny, Eunhyuk received the new nickname “myeol chi” (anchovy)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. Eunhyuk has a birth mark on his right palm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;14. When Eunhyuk and Junsu were younger, they joined a beauty  competition where all of the contestants were males disguised as girls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;15. Eunhyuk’s favorite sport is soccer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;16. If Eunhyuk could be reborn, he’d want to become Wonbin, that’s why he even lied about his name during the trainee days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;17. Eunhyuk’s favorite fruits are strawberries, oranges and gyool (found in Korea). He loves strawberry milk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;18. Eunhyuk was often late for school&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;19. Eunhyuk hates half cooked food&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;20. Eunhyuk is very shy around girls. The members said that Eunhyuk  is so shy, when he is alone with a girl, he won’t hold her hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;21. When Eunhyuk was younger, his family was going through financial  problems and his father had health issues. He had a girlfriend at the  time, but had no money to spend on dates or gifts. He had been borrowing  money from his friends but he didn’t want to do so anymore. He kept  avoiding going on dates because he didn’t want to hurt her. The  relationship ended like this. In the end, he says that he let her go  because of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;22. Schools that Eunhyuk has attended are SungSangYooAhWon-Preschool,  ByungSuhl Kindergarten, NeungGohk Elementary school, HwahSoh High  School, and HwahGohk High School.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;23.In Japan, when the group was buying ice cream, Eunhyuk appeared  with a bunch of sweets. When the members told him that he couldn’t have  them, Eunhyuk started to cry. The members apologized and let him eat his  sweets. He ate them as if they were the most delicious things, while  still crying.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;24. On a radio show, when discussing who among the members has the  nicest lips. Donghae was quick to say “Hyukjae’s when he wakes up”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;25. Eunhyuk is extremely protective over his laptop. He refuses to  let anyone touch it. He was afraid that someone would find out his  password so he changed it over 6 times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;26.  ”I like moving. I like clearing up my room, and I like  rearranging the furniture. This kind of frame of mind is very good, I  like adapting to a new environment.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;27. Eunhyuk won’t let his wife work: “I will earn enough money, but I  will also help her with household chores. I even washed the dishes in  the dorm. If the ajumma doesn’t come over during the weekends, I wash  the dishes. I am a family man.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;28. Eunhyuk wants his sister (Sora) to marry Siwon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;29.In Korea, students have to take an IQ test, Eunhyuk didn’t take  his in order to practice, because he usually left after his classes in  the afternoon ended.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;30.Eunhyuk pays attention to who is the female guest for the day, but the solo hoobae that he really likes, is IU.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;31. born April 4, 1986&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;32. He is often called “BEJEWELED” or “the Jewel Guy” because of this choice of stage name and “the Dancing Machine”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;33. When he was still a trainee, Eunhyuk made it to the top dance class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/normal_hh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-247" title="normal_hh" src="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/normal_hh.jpg?w=386&amp;amp;h=599" alt="" width="386" height="599" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;34. Eunhyuk auditioned at the same time as Xiah Junsu and was rejected. He auditioned again a year later and was accepted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;35 Eunhyuk said that to keep his image as an idol, he shaves his legs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;36. When he was in middle school, Eunhyuk went on a trip with Xiah  Junsu and friends. During the trip an argument and fight broke out. In  the end, Eunhyuk went over to Junsu to talk things out and apologize  because he didn’t like having hard feelings&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;37. Eunhyuk has a dog, Choco, and a pet named Minki though he hasn’t stated what type of animal this pet is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;38. Eunhyuk is very gullible. He’s been on the receiving end of pranks by the other members many times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;39. Eunhyuk is said to be the dirtiest (as in unclean) and smelliest member in Super Junior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;40. Eunhyuk is a crybaby&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;41. Eunhyuk likes to keep his secret him to himself because he was  afraid if people will be worried of him, despite of this, Donghae is  always worried and keep forcing Eunhyuk to tell his problem to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;42.Eunhyuk sleeps alone in his room with dolls and a lot of pillows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;43. Eunhyuk likes Silver a lot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;44.Eunhyuk’s former room mate was Leeteuk and Donghae.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;45. Eunhyuk likes to Dance because he said dancing was a part of his life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;46. Eunhyuk hates sharing food with people. He will cry if somebody  eats his ramen because he thinks the amount of the ramen decreased and  it felt weird. But we can see, he likes to share his strawberry milk  with Donghae.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;45. Eunhyuk was cheated back in 2008 by a mysterious girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;46. Eunhyuk’s first love when he was 13.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;47. Eunhyuk said Heechul is like a netizen more than a singer because Heechul likes to update his Minihomepage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;48. Eunhyuk is a very kind boy. He won’t get mad if you harassed him&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;49. Eunhyuk has a very good temper. The very opposite of Heechul.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;50. Eunhyuk likes to promote his sister by saying “Annyeong, this is Sora, and SHE’S SINGLE” when Eunhyuk was a little boy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;51. Eunhyuk has an older sister, named “Lee Sora” but his sister always call him as “Oppa”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;53. He was called “Hyukkie” by all members&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;54.&lt;strong&gt; Eunhyuk is a strong Christian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;55. On March 13, 2008, while leaving the stage for M! Countdown,  Eunhyuk fell and injured his right arm. His left arm was hurt as well  but was not nearly as affected. After this accident, Eunhyuk wore a cast  for several weeks and a bandage on his hand after. His scars from the  fall are visible on his right hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;56.Eunhyuk claims that his first appearance on television was in  1992. He had gone to watch the sunrise with his dad and was caught on  film. That clip later appeared on a tv show.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;57. Eunhyuk has his driver’s license and his own car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;58. Eunhyuk is one of the easiest criers in Super Junior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;59.Eunhyuk is known to be the stingiest member of Super Junior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;60. During a radio show, the members voted Eunhyuk as the member who  watches the most yadong (erotic videos). There was later an article that  came out that said, “Eunhyuk is a Yadong Mania”. After the article came  out, his mom called him and asked him “Did I raise you to be this way?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;61. Eunhyuk did his first kiss in the bus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;62. Eunhyuk said that he wants a candy kiss in this winter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;63. Eunhyuk has 12 ways when he goes to sleep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;64.Eunhyuk’s disney name is Peter Pan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;65. Eunhyuk’s English name is Spencer Lee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;66. He admires IU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;67. When he was in an English village,, he couldnt speak english so he gave some money to the policewoman&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;68.  He once borrowed Hee’s shirt…and he thought it was Donghae’s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;69. Eunhyuk has said that he has a hard time expressing his feelings  to others. He is thankful to the members for supporting him even though  he cannot express everything that he would like to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;70. His hobbies are studying, singing, piano, soccer and watching comedy programs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;71. Hyukkie helps in making the choreography!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;72. When he’s having free times, hyukkie likes to search his name into the internet, or download videos who have him in it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;73. Hyoyeon once texted Eunhyuk and he replied “sorry, eunhyuk has changed his number” and hyoyeon pissed off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;74.  Eunhyuk a.k.a Lee Hyukjae weighs 58 kg, is 177 m high and has a blood type O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;75. There was an article titled ‘Eunhyuk is a Yadong Mania’. Then his mom called &amp;amp; asked “Did i raise you to be this way?”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;76. Eunhyuk always tries to make his hair perfect, but during the roller coaster ride in ISF, he failed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;77. EunHyuk had a lot of fur in his leg,sometime he used stocking to hide it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;78. Eunhyuk was diagnosed with Swine Flu last February 25, 2010. ELF was very worried and praying for his fast recovery&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;79.  He has the brightest smile in Super Junior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;80. Eunhyuk’s ideal girl: pretty, cute, fair-skinned, pretty eyes, girls with curly hair&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/normal_126580430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-249" title="normal_126580430" src="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/normal_126580430.jpg?w=225&amp;amp;h=300" alt="" width="225" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;81. Eunhyuk dislikes seafood&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;82. Hyuk calls himself ‘a jewel guy’&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;83. Was in the same group with Sungmin and Xiah during trainee days&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;84. He loves to keep his stuffs organized and never likes if anyone touches his cellphone screen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;85. Eunhyuk and Junsu made a promise when they were younger not to drink and smoke&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;86. He had gone to watch the sunrise with his dad and was caught on film&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;87. On Leeteuk’s birthday in 2008, Eunhyuk stayed up all night the  day before in order to record a song that he and the PD had worked  together to create. The song was played on Teuk’s birthday as a  surprise. Leeteuk was so touched, he cried&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;88. whenever eunhyuk mentions people of the same age, eeteuk will tease him about the awkward relationship with BoA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;89. eunhykkie drools while he’s sleeping! so does kyu!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;90. Eunhyuk’s room is the tidiest compared to other members but then he uses the room byhimself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;91.that silly boy surprisingly has a big heart and amazing patience&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;92. on hyuk’s 6th grade, there were some girls fighting because of him. they yelled, “you’re not allowed to date hyukjae!”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;93. Manchester United!!!! Eunhyuk’s favorite sport is soccer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;94.eunhyuk wants to have two kids. a girl for the first, and a boy  for the second. he said that the boy will be happy to have a noona.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;95. I cried the most on June 25, 2006. It was when that our title song ‘U’ got first for mutizen. -Eunhyuk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;96.hyuk is not very close with hankyung&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;97. when hyuk debuted, he keeps coveing his mouth when smiling  because of his gums. but people say he looks cute smiling with his gums&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;98. eunhyuk’s record for the most hours slept in one shot is 17 hours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;99. Eunhyuk likes girl who knows how to cook. He said “I wish I could marry a girl who knows how to cook good food”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;100. Eunhyuk’s father got married at 28, and his mother at 27&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;101. Eunhyuk also really like eating instant noodles. He said ” I am an Instant noodles food expert”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;102. whenever hyuk smiles, his gums can be seen. because of this he feels inferior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;103. in two of hyuk’s bday videos, both videos show a white whipped,gram cracker crust cake with fruits on top&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;104. a highschool girlfriend of hyuk’s, told him to get his exam  score over 85, or else she’d date another guy. then unfortunately, he  only got 84. his girlfriend phoned him later to tell that she had gone  watching a movie with a guy. hyuk was really mad over this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;105. &lt;strong&gt;Sungmin and Eunhyuk usually sleeps in the same bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;106.  Eunhyuk’s first impression of Yesung wasn’t good because he thought had too much accessories on him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;107. Eunhyuk used to go to the shopping malls at Dongdaemun (in Seoul) at least once a month when he was young.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;108. Eunhyuk tends to keeps to himself when he has worries. So Donghae gets upset when Eunhyuk doesn’t talk to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;109. &lt;strong&gt;Eunhyuk was jealous with Kyuhyun’s nickname “Magnae on Top” so he named himself “Treasure on Top”.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;110.When asked what number he likes, Eunhyuk typed: SE7EN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;111. Even though no one can see his underwear, he still feels embarrassed just wearing it because it’s coloured.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;112.Eunhyuk went out with his sister. When she was in the toilet fans went to him and asked who he was with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;113. Eunhyuk: “To me, life without soccer would be like living a mindless and empty life.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;114. Eunhyuk says when he talks and shares his stories in Sukira, he’s able to release his everyday stress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;115. Because Eunhyuk drools too much, the members sometimes collect it and then show it to him when he wakes up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;116. In the middle of the night, Eunhyuk does exercise in their living room&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;117. Eunhyuk doesn’t want to have a joint wedding because he wants to be the one and only main person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;118. twitter acc :  http://twitter.com/AllRiseSilver&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;119. After he got abs, Eunhyuk lifts his shirt whenever he can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;120. Eunhyuk was given the Disney name ‘Peter Pan’ by Heechul because he thinks that EH will always be a child at heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;121.  Has also been the co-host of &lt;em&gt;Super Junior’s Kiss the Radio&lt;/em&gt;  (SUKIRA) with Leeteuk, a radio show that promotes Korea’s music and pop  culture. The show was established on August 21, 2006 and has become one  of the more frequently tuned in radio channels of Korea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;122. In 2007, he said he was in love with a younger artist on his cyworld to keep his promise to be honest with his fans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;123. He also starred in the movie Attack on the Pin-Up Boys in 2007 along with the other members of Super Junior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;124. Eunhyuk participated in the drama Rainbow Romance in 2005 as a guest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;125. Eunhyuk want to be a soloist in a futuro.Aunque currently has stated that it would be a future producer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;126. Eunhyuk’s birthday in 2006, to complete a member presentation of  Miracle on escenario.Viendo surprised him as many fans attended his  birthday, Eunhyuk cried.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;127.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Donghae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; It is very cold, my hands hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eunhyuk saw this, and without saying a word Donghae took his hand and put it in your pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eunhyuk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Better now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Donghae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; * sighs * Yes comforted, much better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;128.&lt;span&gt;While filming the marathon at night, Eunhyuk looks at his mobile phone all the time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;At  the time of rest, Eunhyuk takes out his cell phone from his pocket,  looks, and disappears from the spot where the others were eating at that  time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;However, nobody knows where he’s gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/eunhyuk28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-246" title="Eunhyuk28" src="http://supersapphirepearls13.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/eunhyuk28.jpg?w=240&amp;amp;h=400" alt="" width="240" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;souce: http://supersapphirepearls13.wordpress.com/facts-about-eunhyuk/&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/2143976001178192900-5767955135122750993?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5767955135122750993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5767955135122750993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5767955135122750993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5767955135122750993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/04/facts-about-super-juniors-eunhyuk.html' title='facts about Super Junior&apos;s Eunhyuk'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5941296638250253456</id><published>2011-01-23T23:20:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T23:44:10.321+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;copy paste&apos; postings'/><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TTxY49wY3uI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9xw_ZwF5PFk/s1600/hate_love_by_hiriell.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TTxY49wY3uI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9xw_ZwF5PFk/s320/hate_love_by_hiriell.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565420975196528354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever been in love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Horrible, isn't it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It makes you so vulnerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It opens your chest and it opens up your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You build all these defenses you build up a whole suit of armor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so that nothing can hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;wanders into your stupid life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and then your life isn't your own anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Love takes hostages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It gets inside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;working its way into your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It hurts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not just in the imagination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not just in the mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I hate love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;source: twitter: @neilhimself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5941296638250253456?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5941296638250253456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5941296638250253456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5941296638250253456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5941296638250253456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/01/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TTxY49wY3uI/AAAAAAAAAL8/9xw_ZwF5PFk/s72-c/hate_love_by_hiriell.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7045591966673457123</id><published>2011-01-19T20:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:27:25.227+07:00</updated><title type='text'>to get rid of unhealthy facial skin ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;found another interesting article, sbnrnya males aja mo nulis di buku, jadi biar in case keilangan link nya, gue coppas aja deh ksini :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dan yg jelas gue pgn nyobaaaa, hiks2. jerawat2 ini membunuhkuuuu *apa sih ping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kebanyakan produk kecantikan yang bermanfaat untuk melembabkan dan menyehatkan kulit terbuat dari bahan-bahan yang terdapat di alam. Oleh karena itu, mengapa tidak langsung mengambil dari sumbernya saja jika ingin mendapatkan kulit sehat seperti yang diinginkan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Berikut ini 10 cara mudah mendapatkan kulit wajah yang sehat dengan bahan alami, seperti yang dikutip dari care2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Tepuk wajah kain yang dibasahi dengan air hangat untuk membuka pori-pori. Kemudian oleskan madu pada wajah dan diamkan selama 15 hingga 30 menit. Bilas dengan air hangat, kemudian tepuk-tepuk wajah dengan kain yang dibasahi air dingin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Buatlah masker dengan kuning telur mentah. Aplikasikan kuning telur pada wajah dan leher, diamkan selama 30 menit, bilas dengan air dingin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Anda juga bisa membuat masker dengan putih telur. Aplikasikan putih telur pada wajah dan diamkan hingga putih telur mengering di wajah, baru kemudian Anda hangatkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Untuk cara yang lebih mudah, Anda bisa menggunakan anggur. Cukup potong sebuah anggur menjadi dua, kemudian gosokkan dagingnya pada wajah. Setelah merata, bilas dengan air dingin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Tumbuk pisang yang sudah terlalu matang hingga haslus, kemudian oleskan keseluruh wajah. Diamkan selama 15 hingga 30 menit, kemudian bilas dengan air hangat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. Yogurt tanpa rasa juga bisa digunakan untuk menyegarkan dan melembabkan wajah. Oleskan yogurt pada wajah dan diamkan selama 15 hingga 20 menit sebelum dibilas dengan air dingin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Jika Anda memiliki bibir yang pecah-pecah, oleskan minyak zaitun sebelum tidur. Biarkan semalaman dan dapatkan bibir lebih lembab dikeesokan harinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Hancurkan alpukat lalu oleskan pada wajah. Biarkan selama 10 menit, kemudian bilas dengan air dingin. Alpukat baik untuk kesehatan dan keremajaan kulit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Siapkan susu pada sebuah wadah, kemudian sedikit celupkan cotton bud atau kapas dan terapkan pada wajah. Biarkan hingga Anda merasa kulit wajah jadi lebih kencang dan bersihkan dengan air hangat. Rasakan kulit wajah menjadi lebih lembut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Gunakan baking soda untuk mengangkat kulit mati dengan mencampurkannya dengan cleanser harian Anda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://blog.indojunkers.com/2010/11/10-cara-mudah-sehatkan-wajah/"&gt;http://blog.indojunkers.com/2010/11/10-cara-mudah-sehatkan-wajah/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-7045591966673457123?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/7045591966673457123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=7045591966673457123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7045591966673457123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7045591966673457123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-get-rid-of-unhealthy-facial-skin.html' title='to get rid of unhealthy facial skin ^^'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-124822429099103321</id><published>2011-01-02T18:43:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:53:55.696+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-POP'/><title type='text'>2011 new year greetings from Super Jr. oppas =3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0cvXaiAI/AAAAAAAAALk/OMEH-c2HtGU/s1600/teukkie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0cvXaiAI/AAAAAAAAALk/OMEH-c2HtGU/s320/teukkie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557569977275025410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;LEETEUK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0s2RKj7I/AAAAAAAAAL0/GJQpFXMuV6s/s1600/yesung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0s2RKj7I/AAAAAAAAAL0/GJQpFXMuV6s/s320/yesung.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557570254005768114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YESUNG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSBqiCzR07I/AAAAAAAAAK8/nEJHImDW8Vo/s1600/hae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSBqiCzR07I/AAAAAAAAAK8/nEJHImDW8Vo/s320/hae.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557559073275237298" style="display: block; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;EUNHYUK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSBk75kMHPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZkKFp4TQ3Wk/s1600/dongguridong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSBk75kMHPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZkKFp4TQ3Wk/s320/dongguridong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557552920402861298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;DONGHAE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0NpJcgmI/AAAAAAAAALc/0drtWgSJteU/s1600/siwon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0NpJcgmI/AAAAAAAAALc/0drtWgSJteU/s320/siwon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557569717907784290" style="display: block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSBxdtIcwGI/AAAAAAAAALM/6Wxoc-w_PmQ/s320/kyu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557566695320371298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KYUHYUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-124822429099103321?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/124822429099103321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=124822429099103321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/124822429099103321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/124822429099103321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-new-year-greetings-from-super-jr.html' title='2011 new year greetings from Super Jr. oppas =3'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TSB0cvXaiAI/AAAAAAAAALk/OMEH-c2HtGU/s72-c/teukkie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4802463452682990793</id><published>2011-01-02T11:41:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:14:40.691+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>spending 2011's new year eve as an "obat nyamuk". Greeaat! -___-"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wahh, harusnya gue ngepost pas tanggal 1 januari 2011 yah.. it's late already.. -__-" stupid me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malem taun baru tadinya gue berencana ngendok aja dirumah. pgn masak2 sendiri. atau nonton dvd. atau streaming drama di kamar, like wut i did on last year's new year eve. tapi  pas gue lg enak2nya streaming drama hari itu siangnya, someone texted me. yaelah someone. iya, caca. dy nanyain gue ada rencana ato ga mlm itu. gue blg ga ada. dia ngajakin jalan ke sawahnya, bareng cewenya, her name is pipit :) , izu (who didnt really come dat nite *grr), ama temen2 SIB nya caca. tadinya gue uda males mo ikutan. abisan disuruh dateng ke rumah caca sblm jam 5. man! fyi, rumah gue ama caca tu jauhnyaaaaaaa.. yah gue ga mau ngelebay sambil bilang sejauh kutub utara ama selatan. pokonya jauh aja. uda gitu, gue curiga ujung2nya malah tinggal gue, pipit, caca. tp abis itu gue blg jam 2 gue kabarin lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stengah dua, caca sms lagi. dy blg kemungkinan jadinya ke laut. gue lupa nama lautnya. yang jelas itu laut di selatan jawa, dan perjalanan kesana sekitar 7 jam. karena tau bakalan ke laut, plus perjalanan 7 jam, gue blg ikut deh. soalnya gue plg suka kalo pergi2 jauh tu di perjalanannya. gue suka ngenikmatin jalanan yang super lurus, ky ga ada ujungnya. i really enjoy a long trip. :D akhirnya gue buru2 mandi, berhubung perjalanan bakalan 7 jam lamanya, jadi mau ga mau harus udah berangkat dari rumah caca menuju pantai kan 7 jam sebelum jam 12 malem teng. saking buru2nya gue ga sempet keramas deh, untung kmrnnya udah keramas. gue pikir, toh ntar ke pantai ini. gue bakalan keramas disana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i brought a towel, a pair of sandals, a t-shirt, and everything i need for a night long trip. dan tiba2 gue inget kalo gue ga pegang uang banyak. ini semua gara2 dompet gue ilang. jadinya tiap mo ngambil uang langsung sekaligus 500ribu dari buku tabungan, plus kena cash 10ribu gara2 ga pake atm! huhh.. sumpah.. beneran hari itu gue bener2 hari sial. i'll tell you later along with the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dan jam setengah 3 gue akhirnya brgkt dari rumah. naik ojek dulu ke bni deket rumah, ngambil duit. trus ngangkot ke busway pasar genjing. abis itu perjalanan dari pasar genjing ke busway terdeket ke rumah caca. makan waktu sekitar 1 jam. dari pasar genjing ke dukuh atas sih gue dapet tempat duduk. tapi dari dukuh atas ke halte pertanian (which is satu halte sebelum ragunan yang ada di ujung dunia itu) gue sama skali ga dapet2 tmpt duduk. dapetnya cuma satu halte menjelang gue turun. -____-" harusnya gue skalian aja ga usah duduk biar langsing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si caca sms2 mulu, uda nyampe mana. berhubung gue ga tau jalan kl ke rumah caca dari busway itu. gue blg uda lewat penvil. trs dy blg turun di penvil aja, tar dari situ naik angkot merah S11. dan itu gue udah lewat jauh dari penvil. dia bilang balik aja ke halte penvil, ga bayar kan. akhirnya dengan sabar gue turun di halte pertanian, dan balik arah ke halte penvil. seperti pentunjuk caca, gue naik S11. yahh kalo naik turun angkot di daerah ga dikenal sih uda biasa gue. dulu waktu pertama kali di jakarta, kerjaan gue nyasar mulu soalnya. haha. but it's worth an experience. gara2 itu gue jadi beranian banget di jakarta. ga peduli lagi mo nyasar. selama deket sama daerah2 yang ada angkutan umum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kata caca, gue disuruh blg ke abangnya mo turun di cereme. i don't even know wut cereme is. is dat some kind of snacks? -___-" ga peduli, gue blg aja ke abangnya mo turun di cereme. oke, kata si abang. ternyata perjalanan angkotnya ga lancar. macet bgt. gila deh jalan seuprit begitu, ditambah lagi pertigaan dua arah, ga ada lampu merah, ga ada polisi. jakarta emang gila! ckckck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ga lama kemudian, si caca sms lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ping tar kalo uda di cereme, tinggal jalan kaki. lu jalan lurus aja, itu ada turunan pokoknya lurus aja. tar perempatan kanan, pertigaan kanan, trus tar ada jawa2, lurus lagi deh. tar ketemu rumah gue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bayangin penjelasan seribet itu di layar inbox gue. bikin pusing. gue cuma jawab. -__________________________-" super panjang. akhirnya dy blg kalo ga mo jalan, turun di 711 aja deh, tar dari situ naik S01. gue dengan begonya nanya ke abang angkot "bang, tujuh-satu-satu dimana ya? kata temen saya, tar turun di tujuh-satu-satu". i really thought 711 tu nama sma atau smp gitu. si abang blg ga tau. akhirnya gue blg yaudah deh cereme aja bang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;setelah jalan agak lama, dan kena macet lagi. tiba2 gue liat ada 7eleven di kanan. dan gue baru nyadar kalo 711 yang gue blg "tujuh-satu-satu" itu SEVEN ELEVEN! huahahhahahhaha. gue ngakak ndiri dalem hati ngetawain kebegoan gue. sumpah bego. akhirnya gue blg ke abang mo turun di situ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seperti petunjuk caca, gue disuruh naik S01 disitu. gue nyebrang ke 7eleven. ternyata angkot merah nya lagi kena macet masih jauh di blkg. akhirnya gue ke 7eleven dulu beli minum, trus lanjt nungguin si angkot merah s01. pas angkotnya lewat, gue blg lewat albarkah 1 ga bang? si abang jawab, di arah satunya ya mbak, bkn ke arah sini. yaelah dari tadi gue liat s01 bolak balik di jalan yg satunya. -_____-" iya deh, gue nyebrang ke sisi jalan yang satunya, nungguin s01. sumpah ya, itu gue nungguin 15menitan. tu angkot s01 ga lewat2 juga. mana macet pula. orang2 di mobil pada ngeliatin gue yang berdiri awkward di pinggir jalan ngeliatin mobil2 macet ga gerak sama skali. grrrr.. akhirnya gue memutuskan naik s11 lagi lanjut ke cereme. untung orang2 di angkot bantuin gue ngasi tau si cereme itu dimana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;setelah turun, gue mulai jalan. ternyata cereme itu nama gang kecil gitu. buru2 ngebuka hp liat sms nya caca yang ngasi petunjuk jalan kaki yg super panjang itu. masalahnya hape gue lowbat. kalo mati, mampuslah gue ga tau jalan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oke, perempatan kanan, pertigaan kanan, jawa2, jalan lagi, nyampe deh rumah caca. gue jalaaaann luruuss aja. gue nyari2, ini kok perempatannya ga ketemu2 sih. gue nanya ke abang2 di warung, mo ke albarkah 1 kemana. abangnya blg lurus aja lagi neng, tuh di depan situ naik s01. gue liat ada pertigaan jalan raya 2 arah. setelah nyampe sana, gue nungguin s01. kok ini ga lewat2 jugaaaa??!? *naik darah* akhirnya gue nannya ke mba2 warung yang lagi beli terompet2an buat taun baru di abang2 pinggir jalan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mba, kalo me albarkah 1 jalan kaki darisini jauh ga? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah, jauh ngga, deket juga ngga mba, nanggung lah gitu.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kalo naik angkot nanggung ga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yaa, kasi aja 1,500 mba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ohh, kalo gitu saya sambil jalan aja deh, angkotnya ga dateng2 juga soalnya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;akhirnya gue memutuskan jalan kaki lagi sepanjang jalan itu. untung gue udah pernah kerumah caca. jalan yang lurus doang itu emg agak familiar di kepala gue. i just need to walk straight up there. ehh, i spot jawa2. berarti udah deket nih. tiba2 cukucukucuk s01 lewat di samping gue dengan tenangnya. YAAAA CHUGULLE/?!?!? GUE UDAH JALAN SEJAUH INI, DAN LO TIBA2 DENGAN TENANGNYA BARU SEKARANG LEWATTT???? *naik darah*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dan akhirnya gue nyampe di rumah caca. -____-" baru ada pipit sama temen SIB nya caca. uda gitu, ternyata izu ga jadi ikutan. gue udah nyium bau2 ga jadi nih. ditambah lagi, temennya caca yang satu lagi yang bakalan kita tumpangin mobilnya, kena macet di kalimalang. katanya mobil2 bener2 ga gerak disana. yahh, jalanan banyak yang uda ditutup lah sore2 menjelang taun baru gitu. -____-" tapi kita tetep sabar nungguin. berempat di kamar caca, kebetean, nonton tv juga antenanya caca kresek2, hahhaha. pusing plus perih mata gue. temennya caca, i just found out that his name is ricco *kalo ga salah*, dia uda tidur pules di kasur caca. pipit ama caca lagi main laptop sama ngobrol2. gue? awkward. akhirnya gue memutuskan untuk baca one piece aja di hape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jam udah nunjuk ke angka 6. ini temennya caca ga dateng2 juga. akhirnya pipit ngusulin plan lain. kalo gini, alamat taun baruan di jakarta nih kita. waaa, pokoknya waktu itu bener2 udah firasat buruk banget deh gue. mana si ricco tiba2 blg mo ke acara kakak iparnya aja. hiyyaaahhh!!! makin buruk lagi firasat gue. JANGAN BILANG GUE BAKALAN TAUN BARUAN BERTIGAAN? dengan kata lain: NEMENIN CACA SAMA PIPIT BERDUAAN. -_______________-##&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abis makan pizza di rumah caca *karena kita udah kelaperan parahh*, tiba2 gue baru sadar udah duduk di kopaja menuju monas. perjalanan lamaaaaaaaa paarahh!! ditambah lagi macet. gue duduk di jok blkg supir kopaja. caca pipit di blkg. pas gue noleh, si caca udah miring2 ketiduran. si pipit tampangnya udah kebetean plus cape mungkin. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sebenernya waktu duduk itu gue kena pengalaman pait mo muntah! intinya cowo di sblh gue tiba2 berani2nya tangannya main2 pas gue lagi ketiduran. untung gue langsung kebangun. pertamanya gue shock, dan kaku ga bisa ngapa2in. tapi lama2 gue kesadar, dan gue mulai berusaha ngegeser2 tu cowo dengan cara ngedorong dia biar pindah. gue bener2 jaga jarak abis itu. gue bener2 siaga mata melek. siap nyakar muka itu cowo biar sampe berdarah2. kalo bisa gue jambak2 sampe botak!! untungya gue belom sesadis itu, tu cowo pindah ke kursi lain yang kosong. gue berkali2 bersyukur. dan geser di tmpt duduk tu orang, biar ga ada cowo yang berani2 duduk di sebelah gue lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;setelah stuck lama banget sekitar stengah kilo dari monas, akhirnya si abang blg kopajanya ga uda ga bisa masuk lagi. mau ga mau, kita semua turun dan jalan kaki ke monas, dan jalan kaki. gila monas padett bangett. susah mo jalan. untungnya nyampe di dalem, kita dapet tempat di rumput2 buat duduk2. gue nyewa tiker. dan ga lama kemudian gue ama pipit ketiduran di tiker. hahaha. waktu itu kembang apinya meriahhh banget. super duper meriah. baguuuuuusss banget. gue sampe bengong2 ngeliat ke langit. itu semua orang di seluruh penjuru monas pada nyalain kembang api. padahal belom nyampe jam 12 teng. udah rame aja.. giliran jam 12 teng, kembang api mereka abis dehh, siapaaa suruh coba. hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stelah sekitar 1stengah jam disana, dan puas foto2, kita jalan lagi. tadinya pgn liat air mancur di deket monas yang baru diidupin baguss banget warna warni gitu. tapi belom nyampe sana, eh air mancurnya uda dimatiin -___-" ngeselin banget. akhirnya kita jalan keluar deh. menuju HI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waktu itu udah jam 1 pagi. dari monas ke bunderan HI mayan jauh. sbnernya ga jauh2 banget sih. kalo di cairo, kayak dari sic ke sungai nil. dan gue jadi super kangen jalan2 tengah malem gitu di cairo. di jembatan sungai nil bareng anak2 sic. waktu gue liburan ke cairo juga sempet jalan2 tengah malem gitu. walopun ga sampe jam satu lebih sih. tp udaranya bener2 ngangenin. agak2 mirip sama udara cairo kalo pagi2. tp dsini agak lebih lembab. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nyampe di HI, kita duduk bentar di pinggir jalan, nungguin bokap nyokap nya caca yg mo jemput abis dari rumah pak sigit (satrio) di cibubur. tadinya kita diajakin kesana, tp gue ga enak, disana keluarga2 semua, agak awkward kalo tiba2 gue dateng, haha. uda gt, gue juga blom pernah hari raya di jakarta semeriah itu di monas lg. walopun sesek sama orang2, tapi kembang apinya worth it banget. yg gue ga suka, monas jadi kotor gilak! gue kasian ama tukang bersih2nya besok. ckck, sabar ya pak.. dapet pahala ko, :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karena uda malem banget, akhirnya pipit nginep di rumah gue deh.. horaayy, walopun judul taun baruan taun ini agak ga enak --&gt; "jadi obat nyamuk". tapi gue seneng ga taun baruan sendirian. thankss yaaa cacaa pipiiitt uda ngajakin gue. tapi sori, ini bener2 terakhir kalinya gue taun baru nemenin couple ky lo bdua. -___-" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dats all folks!! :D next time gue bakalan cerita2 lagi.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PS: TU KAN CA!! 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Greeaat! -___-&quot;'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2949835151335015354</id><published>2010-12-29T07:37:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T09:16:54.231+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>1996-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TRqGCcj4poI/AAAAAAAAAKs/t8DRntNbJkQ/s1600/HAPPY%2BCHILDHOOD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TRqGCcj4poI/AAAAAAAAAKs/t8DRntNbJkQ/s320/HAPPY%2BCHILDHOOD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555900466899494530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TRqC6OksxBI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ibWRXFk75es/s1600/HAPPY%2BCHILDHOOD.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's been 14 years guys!! don't you miss meeee??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(ki-ka: Tyas, Isna, Gue, Rama, Aa')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyas: POLTEK UI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isna: HUKUM UI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Piping: DENTISTRY UI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rama: COMMERCE CAIRO UNIV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aa': HUKUM AL-AZHAR JKT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dulu waktu kita kecil siapa coba yang bisa ngebayangin kita bakalan berkutat di bidang poltek? hukum? kdokteran gigi? commerce? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time has gone extremely fast, but i can still remember clearly how we played so hard back then.. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smoga kita semua sukses di bidang masing-masing yaaaaaaa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abis itu 10 taun lagi kita reunian lagi deehhhhh, gonna be so much fun!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011 GUYS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2949835151335015354?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/2949835151335015354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=2949835151335015354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2949835151335015354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2949835151335015354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/12/1996-2010.html' title='1996-2010'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TRqGCcj4poI/AAAAAAAAAKs/t8DRntNbJkQ/s72-c/HAPPY%2BCHILDHOOD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4491360608795582012</id><published>2010-12-20T15:03:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T06:32:07.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>Inilah akibatnya kalo suntuk sama buku diktat. It's KUE KOPI KISMIS KUKUS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQ8Q8zo2uoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/g4dpUmPXqTc/s320/P201210_14.57.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552675502410873474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hari ini gue bikin kue kopi kismis kukus looohh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;resep:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- 3 kuning telur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- 1 putih telur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- 1 gelas tepung terigu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- 50gr gula pasir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- 2 potong kecil kayu manis --&gt; kalo punya kay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;u manis yg bubuk lebih bagus :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- baking powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- mentega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- coffee essence 1 sdt (khusus buat bikin2 kue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- kismis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- vanili --&gt; dan tadi gue lupa masukin ini ke adonan -____-" stupid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cara bikin adonannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1. telur, baking powder, gula dikocok sampe ngembang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2. masukin tepung, vanili, sama kayu manis, aduk sampe rata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3. masak margarin sama coffee essence sampe meleleh. (palingan satu menit doang, pake api kecil aja), terus masukin ke adonan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3. masukin kismis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sambil bikin adonan, siapin loyang sama panci kukus. Loyang dilapisin mentega sampe rata, sama taburin tepung sedikit. Masukin ke panci kukus, terus panasin sambil bikin adonan kue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Setelah adonan siap, masukin adonan tadi ke dalem loyang yang udah di dalem panci kukus. Taburin lagi sedikit kismis di atasnya, dan tutup panci. Tunggu sekitar 20 menitan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Daaaaaaaaaannnn TADAAAAAAAA! kue kopi kismis kukus ala Chef Firaaaaaa!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQ8RKzsGRrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/g3iZO6S5pE0/s320/P201210_14.58.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552675742942643890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2143976001178192900-4491360608795582012?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4491360608795582012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4491360608795582012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4491360608795582012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4491360608795582012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/12/inilah-akibatnya-kalo-suntuk-sama-buku.html' title='Inilah akibatnya kalo suntuk sama buku diktat. It&apos;s KUE KOPI KISMIS KUKUS!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQ8Q8zo2uoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/g4dpUmPXqTc/s72-c/P201210_14.57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5720422985170188679</id><published>2010-12-13T17:28:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T18:02:32.885+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>CANDY the Super Hamster!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hari ini gue kembali dibikin panik gara2 dua makhluk hidup imut2 yg baru sebulan ini gue pelihara di rumah.. HAMSTERS!! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sore tadi gue sperti biasa, nonton k-show di laptop sambil ngemil2 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rengginang. (kata mba gue "kerupuk nasi". karena dia pikir gue ngga &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ngerti kalo dia blg renggingang. duh mba, saya orang jawa juga ko, :p ) sambil nunggu buffering, gue kluar kamar buat ngecek DIDI ama CANDY. --yes that's how i call them. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQX6mstt_YI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HlNGgAQmboU/s320/P281110_21.44.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550117658548895106" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI, didi ama candy itu nama marmut kk gue duluuu waktu gue masi smp. mereka mati gara2 dua hal yang sangat konyol. candy mati gara2 keguguran, alhasil ga mau makan seharian, dan MATI lah dia. --&gt; gara2 ade g&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ue si yosar saking gemesnya dipencet2 mulu tu si candy. keguguran lah dia. -___-" Sedangkan didi mati gara2 kakak gue lupa ngasi makan sehari penuh pas gue sekeluarga lagi pergi keluar seharian. pulang2 ada bau busuk, ehh si didi ternyata udah disemutin. sumpah deh, gue punya sodara ko ga ada yg bener ya.. -_________-" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the story, ladies and gentlemen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gue kaget2an pas ga nemuin candy (hamster gue ya, bkn si almarhumah) di kandangnya. gue muter2 ngerayap2 di lantai nyariin candy yang emg susah dicari kalo ilang, soalnya udah badannya kecil seupil, warnanya putih, dan lantai rumah gue jg putih. nah loh ka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n rebek deh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gue manggil2 mba husnul. dan akhirnya kita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQX63VuAFgI/AAAAAAAAAI4/JkLxf1NqB34/s320/P281110_21.31_%255B01%255D.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550117944433841666" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; berdua ngerayap2 di lantai kayak kadal. bener2 ke kolong sofa, kolong meja makan, bawah kulkas. gue udah panas dingin takut si &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;candy kesetrum kabel. =(( dan ternyata, dengan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; tenangnya si candy lg jalan2 di karpet depan tv. padahal tu karpet warna merah, knapa daritadi gue bisa ga liat?? grrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sambil kesel2an, gue nyoba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ngambil si candy dengan satu tangan. pelan pelaaaaannn banget gue ngambilnya. soalnya udah 2 kali gue digigit si candy sampe berdarah. dasar hamster ga tau diuntung!! -_____-" ternyata susah banget emang kalo mo ngambil hamster [apalagi yg jenis CAMPBELL nih yah, hati2 ya kawan kalo melihara hamster campbell. emg lebih murah dibanding jenis yg lain, tp nyebelin! untung bentuknya imut2. masih gue maafin deh..]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQX7Pdgwk4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/GQVtORvNnHM/s320/P281110_21.33.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550118358842643330" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;akhirnyaaaaa, gue ama mba husnul berhasil ngebalikin candy ke kandangnya. emang sih, gue sering ngebuka kandang mereka. tapi gue udah bikin semacam "halaman" gt buat mereka. jadi, kandangnya gue taro di pinggir meja, trus di sudut meja itu gue bikin "pager2" biar didi candy ga bisa kluyuran kemana2 selain di kandang sama "halaman" mereka itu. tapi ternyata oh ternyata, candy ud&lt;/div&gt;ah berani2nya lompat dari meja. padahal mejanya lumayan tinggi buat ukuran hamster (selutut gue sih). tapi tetep aja kann, gue ngebayangin kalo mereka nekad lompat, daaan patah tulang!!! OMG! TT-------TT" jangan sampeeeeeeee&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, ini si candy kapan buntingnya yahh.. -____-" gue pengen cepet2 pny hamster yg banyaaaakkk biar rameeee :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5720422985170188679?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5720422985170188679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5720422985170188679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5720422985170188679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5720422985170188679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/12/candy-super-hamster.html' title='CANDY the Super Hamster!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/TQX6mstt_YI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HlNGgAQmboU/s72-c/P281110_21.44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8409819497851961403</id><published>2010-10-14T12:19:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:57:20.152+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;copy paste&apos; postings'/><title type='text'>found some touching stories, :')</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i don't own these short stories, *i don't even remember the source, hihi*&lt;br /&gt;just read and spend sometime to think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Ada seorang cewek memberikan tantangan kepada cowonya untuk hidup tanpa dirinya, untuk tidak ada komunikasi sama sekali antara mereka selama sehari.. Dia berkata pada cowonya, kalau kamu bisa melewati itu, aku akan mencintai kamu selama nya.. Si cowonya pun setuju,, dia tidak sms/telpon cewenya seharian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Tanpa dia ketahui bahwa cewenya hanya memiliki 24 jam untuk hidup, karena dia terkena kanker..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Keesokan harinya cowonya pergi kerumah cewenya. Air matanya pun tiba-tiba menetes melihat cewenya sudah terbaring dengan surat di tangannya yang tertulis "Kamu Berhasil Sayang, bisakah kamu lakukan itu setiap hari?? I LOVE YOU.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"Don't Ever lost contact with someone you care, you'll never know what's gonna happen the next day, or the day after that. Even a single "hi" or a "good morning" Before you know that someone is no longer there...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Ada seorang wanita buta. Semua orang membenci dia, kecuali kekasihnya. Wanita itu selalu berkata, “Saya akan menikahimu saat saya bisa melihat.” Suatu hari, ada orang mendermakan mata kepada wanita itu. Akhirnya wanita itu dapat melihat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Dengan segera, dia pergi menemui kekasihnya. Tetapi, ketika dia melihat kekasihnya, dia merasa sungguh terkejut karena kekasihnya juga buta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Kekasihnya bertanya, “Sudikah kamu menikah denganku sekarang?” Tanpa sebuah alasan, wanita itu menolak. Kekasihnyapun tersenyum dan berlalu pergi sambil berkata. “Tolong jaga mata saya baik-baik…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8409819497851961403?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8409819497851961403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8409819497851961403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8409819497851961403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8409819497851961403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/10/found-some-touching-stories.html' title='found some touching stories, :&apos;)'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4406507531232898568</id><published>2010-09-30T19:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:46:57.743+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>this is for you dad! perjalanan yang "menyenangkan"</title><content type='html'>huhu, hari ini cukup melelahkannn... tadi pagi sampe jam 11 ada reinforcement ortho soal analisis kebutuhan ruang moyers dental analysis ama kesling. and i'm starting to love orthodontics, haha&lt;br /&gt;selese reinforcement, gue ke nadia buat izin ga bisa ikutan rapat final pleno buat acara OK (olimpiade kastrat--acara tahunan fakultas gue). nadia got disappointed. pas gue blg gue bakalan bayar denda kok.. nadia blg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ini bukan soal denda sih, ini pleno penting banget soalnya fir,"&lt;br /&gt;"abisan gue uda disuruh bokap dari kmrn2 nad, gue juga uda bikin janji sama ibu yang di DepAg (departemen agama) buat ngurusin berkas2 bokap gue disana,"&lt;br /&gt;"yaudah, tapi lo tau kan OK nya tanggal brapa?"&lt;br /&gt;"mmm, 8 oktober ini kan?"&lt;br /&gt;"lima.."&lt;br /&gt;"ohh.."&lt;br /&gt;"tempatnya tau?"&lt;br /&gt;"di depok,"&lt;br /&gt;"dimananya?"&lt;br /&gt;"mmm, fakultas teknik?"&lt;br /&gt;"bukan.." sambil senyum.&lt;br /&gt;dan gue makin ngerasa bersalah, rasanya pengen lompat aja dari lantai 4. *ga denk lebay*&lt;br /&gt;"di balai sidang fir," masih sambil senyum.&lt;br /&gt;"oooh, oke. abisan gue blom dapet juklaknya nad,"&lt;br /&gt;"emg blom dikasiin kok juklaknya. trus tau ga jam brapa acaranya?"&lt;br /&gt;"ga tau," ini gue beneran ga tau, plus gue ga bisa nebak2 lagi, gue udah FATAL ga tau apa2 tentang OK ini.&lt;br /&gt;"jam 1 fir,"&lt;br /&gt;"oke, tar kita berangkat bareng kan dari sini?"&lt;br /&gt;"iya.."&lt;br /&gt;"kostumnya?"&lt;br /&gt;"ntar kita ada polo shirt panitia kok,"&lt;br /&gt;"oke2 deh. tar gue pasti dateng insyaAllah. Gue cabut dulu yah nad. Udah siang nih, gue janji ama ibu di Depag jam 1an"&lt;br /&gt;"oke," masih senyum. duh Nadia.. how nice.. :')&lt;br /&gt;"maaf bangettt yaa nad.." gue bener2 ngerasa bersalah banget.. hiks. gue beranjak pergi dari kampus dengan langkah gede2 buru2 mo pulang, makan siang, ngambil berkas2 bokap, dan berangkat lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi, rumah gue ini (tepatnya kontrakan) emg agak2 pelosok2 "kampung". jauh dari kendaraan umum. meskipun justru ini yang bikin daerah rumah gue nyaman, rindang, ga berisik, ga banyak polusi, cukup mendukunglah buat ngebantu gue belajar dengan nyaman. daaan karena jauh dari kendaraan umum (baca: angkot, kopaja, metromini, dan sejenisnya). gue biasa kemana2 naik ojeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebut saja pak yanto (emang namanya pak yanto -___-" ). beliau ini yang tiap hari nganter gue ke kampus dengan biaya 10ribu. *duh sebulan 300ribu buat berangkat doang* ='((&lt;br /&gt;pak yanto emang tinggal di depan rumah gue. dia punya warung sbnrnya, tapi kalo pagi2 biasa mangkal buat ngojeg. karena tau tiap pagi gue butuh ojeg, jadinya tiap pagi juga dari jam stengah 7 dia udah nongkrong depan gerbang rumah gue nungguin gue kluar rumah. plus, dia emg uda lama sejak nyokap ama kk gue masi dsini, slalu dimintain tolong macem2. nganter titipan orang lah, nganter berkas ke tiki buat di posin lah. nyariin taksi ke luar kompleks lah. muacem2 pokonya. pak yanto ini orangnya baik banget. fyi, smua orang di sekitar rumah gue super duper baik emang. kekeluargaannya tinggi banget. tadi aja sblm gue berangkat nganter berkas2 bokap gue, ada nenek2 yang sumpah suer gue tau beliau siapa. hehe. dia sambil jalan gt ngelewatin gue (yang lagi nungguin pak yanto ngambil helm ke rumahnya) senyum2 ke gue. setelah gue yakin kalo beliau senyum buat gue *bukan buat abang2 somay yang juga lagi di sebelah gue*, gue baleslah senyumannya dia. duh nenek, pasti mudanya cantik deh. (alur cerita mulai membelok). si nenek bilang ke gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mo pergi lagi ya neng?" sambil senyum2 tulus gt. :')&lt;br /&gt;"iya nih bu.." ga tega gue mo blg iya nek. beliau berhak merasa lebih muda. hihi :p gue ikut ngebales senyuman si nenek.&lt;br /&gt;"ooo.. ati2 di jalan ya.."&lt;br /&gt;gue nyengir, "iya, makasih bu.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berangkatlah gue dari rumah menuju kantor depag yang alamatnya ditulisin bokap gue. sblm kesana, gue minta pak yanto jalan ke tempat fotokopi dulu, buat motokopi berkas2 asli bokap, buat arsip aja. abis motokopi, lanjutlah perjalanan ke daerah tanah abang. di kertas yang ditulis bokap, alamatnya adalah :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jl. K. Mas Mansur, no. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Karet Tanah Abang&lt;br /&gt; Depan Rusun T. Abang&lt;br /&gt; Samping Jembatan Layang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that question mark?? yakk bokap gue menuliskan alamat aji nanggung! kaga ngarti gue ini gimana caranya nyari alamat. tapi gue yakin bakalan nemuin tu kantor, jadi dengan yakin gue lanjut jalan dengan ancang2 ke daerah tanah abang dulu, trus tanya orang mana rusun tanah abang, trus liat2 dimana ada jembatan layang. dan saat itulah gue pasti nyampe ke kantor depag yang disebut2 bokap. jadi intinya adalah: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TANYA ORANG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di perjalanan dari matraman (daerah rumah gue) ke tanah abang cukup jauh (kayaknya sih). soalnya ajaibnya gue ketiduran di jok belakang motor, tanpa berpegangan ke apapun! mantep kann.. hahahha. tapi akhirnya gue terbangun gara helm gue kepentok helmnya pak yanto.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DDAANNGG! &lt;/span&gt;gue tau pak yanto juga kaget, soalnya dia noleh dikit ke arah gue. HUAHAHHAHAHHA. untung gue uda kenal lama ama pak yanto. kalo ama ojeg lain kan malu gila gue. :p gue diem aja, dan langsung fresh! gue ga boleh ketiduran lagi! bisa2 malah nyampe rumah sakit. -___-" duh dasar B. gampang ngantuk. hahhah :p *ini menurut survei yaaa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe di daerah tanah abang, gue ama pak yanto mulai nanya2 ke orang dimana rusun tanah abang. sempet nanya 3 kali sampe akhirnya kita nemuin yang namanya rusun tanah abang. pas ngelewatin depannya, gue celingak celinguk ke kanan kiri. kok ga ada tanda2 kantor departemen agama ya? shoot! jangan2 dikerjain gue. -___-" sekali lagi kita nanya ke abang2 ojeg yang ada di lampu merah setelah gue ngelewatin DEPANNYA RUSUN TANAH ABANG (persis kayak yang ditulis bokap gue).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jakarta makin siang, makin panas aja. mana gue pake sepatu terbuka lagi. gue bisa ngerasain punggung kaki gue kayak kebakar. uda lama gue ga pake sepatu terbuka soalnya. takut kaki gue belang. dan hari ini gue beneran melakukan kesalahan besar. haiisshh, uda tau mo naek ojeg, ngapain pake sepatu kebuka siihh?!?!? *ngjitak kpala sendiri, sambil meratiin kaki yang uda agak belang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis nanya ke si abang ojeg, kita lanjut nyari tempat yang dibilangin ama si abang. dan sampailah ke tempat tersebut. tapi kok? tulisannya Pengadilan Agama ya? nah loh! gue makin bingung. ini gue mo ngurusin berkas2 sertifikasi guru, kok malah dikasi alamat Pengadilan Agama? uda gitu gedungnya keciil, nyempil2 di perkampungan, lagi direnovasi pula. masa menteri agama kantornya disini?? haiishhh, gara2 jakarta, kepala gue ikut2an memanas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue nanya ke abang2 tukang yang lagi ngerenov, mereka bilang kantornya pindah ke daerah senen, deket RS gatot subroto depan hotel borobudur. tapi, seinget gue, itu mah bukan pindah. emang dari dulu kantor depag pusatnya disana. soalnya dulu gue pernah nemenin nyokap kesana. tapi yaudahlah dicoba dulu kesana. uda gt nomer contact person yang ditulisin ama bokap gue ga ada yang ngangkat hpnya. bete, keringetan, dengan kaki yang uda belang, gue minta pak yanto ke alamat yang dibilangin ama tukang2 itu. yaitu kantor Depag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 menit kemudian *jakarta panasnya makin menyengat. ini negara dikelilingi lautan, tapi ko serasa di padang pasir??* gue nyampe di kantor Depag. gue minta pak yanto nunggu bentar di bawah. pas gue tanya resepsionis, gue mo ke Pak Saepuddin atau Bu Fuadah yang ngurusin sertifikasi guru. si mbak resepsionis nyuruh gue ke lantai 7. Di lantai 7, gue nanya2 ke pegawai2 yang lewat lalu lalang di koridor, masih nanyain yang sama. Pak Saepuddin atau Bu Fuadah yang ngurusin sertifikasi guru bidang pendidikan agama islam. semua orang ngoper2 gue kemana2. gue dengan sabar ngikutin petunjuk mereka. sampe akhirnya gue ketemu bapak2. dia bilang sambil ngeliat kertas alamat yang ditulisin bokap gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lah, kalo mapenda Kanwil Depag mah di Kebon Jeruk, Pandjaitan sana mbak. Pantesan saya gak pernah denger yang namanya pak saepuddin ama bu fuadah disini. saya kan tau semua orang disini"&lt;br /&gt;and where the h*** is that? kebon jeruk kedengerennya di ujung dunia sono. gue makin lemes.&lt;br /&gt;"itu dimana ya pak?"&lt;br /&gt;"nih, mba naik mikrolet nomer *bla3*" trus gue lupa apaan, gue salah denger gitu nama tempat disana.&lt;br /&gt;"Lah, si mbak orang jakarta bukan sih, masa ga tau?"&lt;br /&gt;"Saya baru 2 taun di jakarta pak," gue nyengir, sambil nahan panas di kaki gue. eh, maksud gue di kepala gue.&lt;br /&gt;"buruan mbak kalo mo ngurusin, jam 4 udah pulang kantor soalnya"&lt;br /&gt;"oke, makasih banyak ya pak.." gue berusaha sesabar mungkin dan jalan ke arah lift buat balik ke pak yanto minta dianter ke kebon jeruk whatever itu. tapi pikiran gue ga sependek itu, gue nyoba nelpon hpnya pak saepuddin lagi. dan kali ini diangkat!! waaa, lega parah gue. duh, mudah2an bukan di kebon jeruk ituh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pak saepuddin bilang ternyata kantornya bener yang di tanah abang itu. gue nanya lagi, soalnya gue nemunya kantor pengadilan agama. gue nanya2 banyak di telpon, sampe akhirnya gue yakin bahwa gue musti balik lagi ke alamat Jl. K. Mas Mansur itu. dengan lemes gue turun lift, balik ke pak yanto dan minta dianter ke tanah abang lagi. gue minta maaf ama pak yanto gara2 musti muter2 bgini. pak yanto nya tetep adem ayem blg gapapa neng. dan pasti dalem ati dia blg "yang penting ongkosnya kaleeee". yah, untuk sesaat gue lupa soal ongkos udah berapa yang musti gue bayar buat ojeg hari ini. -____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for you dad.. i'll never go through this thing alone if it's not for you.. (: gue terus ngingetin diri gue kalo ini smua buat bokap dan keluarga gue juga.. ini blom seberapa ama perjuangan bokap gue selama ini di cairo ngidupin keluarga gue sampe skrg gue bs kuliah dsini.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe di kantor itu, ternyata di gedungnya tertulis gede2 "KEMENTERIAN AGAMA JAKARTA PUSAT". ayaaaaaaaahhhhh!! kenapa bilang DEPAG?? *sesaat lupa kalo uda ngetik tulisan di atas*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue lega uda nyampe di kantor pak saepuddin. bayangin, gue berangkat dari jam stengah 2, baru jam jam stengah 4. gila! selesai ngurusin berkas2 bokap, ninggalin nomer gue di pak saepuddin buat jaga2 kalo ada info2 penting soal sertifikasi bokap, gue turun balik ke motornya pak yanto yang nunggu di bawah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"akhirnyaaaa, selesai juga. sekarang pulang pak," dan di perjalanan gue kena gerimis. -____-" ini maksudnya apa sih semuanya hari ini kenapeee???? *naik darah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe rumah, gue cuap2 cerita ke mba husnul soal perjalanan "menyenangkan" gue hari ini. mba husnul senyum2 doang seperti biasa. masuk kamar, gue biasanya ganti baju, ke kamar mandi, bersiiin muka, minum, trus tidur siang. tapi hari ini, gue masuk kamar, buka cardigan, jilbab, trus mainin keyboard. kmrn gue baru beli buku lagu2 baru. jadi pengennya main piano terus. dan lupa kalo gue musti cuci muka dulu. haha. hari ini bener2 melelahkan.. tapi berkat musik, gue bisa istirahat dikit. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok sebenernya ada DK2. udah belajar sih.. dikit. hahahha. sebenernnya belom slese blajar buat presentasi besok. tapi gue tergoda mo nulis posting ini dulu, biar 5 taun lagi gue bisa senyum2 nginget moment hari ini. dan seterusnya gue pgn lebih rajin lagi ngepost keseharian gue dsini.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*NB: gue lg buffering nonton "My Girlfriend is a Nine Tailed-Fox" yang gue ikutin. dan abis ini gue pengen nerusin nnton "Playful Kiss" juga yang baru keluar lagi episod barunya* fufufu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today has been "amazing!!"&lt;br /&gt;cya next time fellas!! :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4406507531232898568?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4406507531232898568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4406507531232898568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4406507531232898568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4406507531232898568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-for-you-dad-perjalanan-yang.html' title='this is for you dad! perjalanan yang &quot;menyenangkan&quot;'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3105099468204264713</id><published>2010-09-26T17:48:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:16:11.727+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;copy paste&apos; postings'/><title type='text'>boy-girl couples by their blood types =P</title><content type='html'>i'm back!! *nyanyi pake nada SHINee "Lucifer"* haha&lt;br /&gt;gue nemu ini di yahoo! answers, dan sebenernya gue nyari2in ini uda lama,&lt;br /&gt;dan sepertinya emang cocok sama kenyataan, =P tp tenang buddies! ini cuma for fun kok. things like this seem to be real, but they're not entirely true. masih banyak faktor lain yang berpengaruh kok, hehe&lt;br /&gt;anyway, check dis out! siapa tau ternyata bener kann? soalnya berdasarkan pengamatan gue, mostly beneran. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;A girl/A guy = Stable love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; A girl/B guy = Hard time for the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; A girl/O guy = Ideal couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; A girl/AB guy = Steady relationship which guy leads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; B girl/A guy = Might fight often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; B girl/B guy = They do their own things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; B girl/O guy = Work well together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; B girl/AB guy = Guy is cool girl is hot(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; O girl/A guy = Girl compromises more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; O girl/B guy = Work well together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; O girl/O guy = Girl leads but is lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; O girl/AB guy = Amazing couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; AB girl/A guy = Easily gets friendly but also fights easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; AB girl/B guy = A little bit of trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; AB girl/O guy자 = Best partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; AB girl/AB guy = More like a friend than a couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;FYI, gue cewe B. dan yang gue sebel knapa yg ttg cewe B smua pasangannya ada aja yang salah sih. -_____-"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cuma ama cowo O yang "mending" komennya. :they work well together:. maksudnya di kerjaan ato gmn nih? ambigu kaww *jadi inget pak nusron guru bahasa indo gue waktu sma, haha*&lt;br /&gt;they say B people are hard to get along with. tapi menurut gue, cowo B  yang paling susah diajak get along. yaaaa, rata2 sih, ga smuanya.. B guys, don't get  too upset.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hari ini adalah hari minggu yang super sepi bagi gue. smalem nyokap ama kk gue balik ke cairo lagi, tiket returnnya uda mo angus soalnya. ga ada lagi deh suara teriak2 pagi2 (hobinya kk gue tuh), ga ada lagi deh nyokap yang suka tiba2 pagi2 melukin gue pas masih tidur. alhasil mimpi indah gue jadi kabur. ga ada lagi deh nyokap ama mba della yang tiap pagi siang malam beradu argumen di rumah soal hal2 kecil. sad, but that means my days will much more free at home! hahahahahaha *dipelototin ama nyokap* =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you already MAMA! miss you already SIS!!&lt;br /&gt;don't forget to send me foods yaaaaaa ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3105099468204264713?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3105099468204264713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3105099468204264713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3105099468204264713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3105099468204264713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-back-nyanyi-pake-nada-shinee-lucifer.html' title='boy-girl couples by their blood types =P'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4038209390516580078</id><published>2010-07-17T10:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:45:13.553+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>random saturday morning. 100717</title><content type='html'>today's to do list!&lt;br /&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, kmrn2 gue kumat mellow2an, labil2an,&lt;br /&gt;today, gue lg pengen random story ajah, berhubung gue lg puasa, plus hari ini sabtu. anak2 ga da yg bisa diajakin jalan, kk gue masih ngorok, jadi gue jelas lg ga ada kerjaan sama sekali. FATAL! totally menyebalkan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, smalem gue tidur jam 2, gara2 tidur siangnya uda kbanyakan. hahaha, well bginilah jadinya kalo lg puasa. biar ga trasa siangnya tidur aja kalo emg ga ada kerjaan. kalo ada bokap bisa abis diceramahin nih gue. ada jg kan org puasa ngisi waktu bwt ngaji, :P gue aja yg lg nakal kmrn. nah hari ini gue ngisi puasa sambil nulis2.. berharap tulisan gue kali ini menarik. *ngarep, yg baca aja sgtu2 doang* haha. tp jujur deh yah, sbnrnya gue bikin blog tujuannya bkn bwt dibaca2 orang. ini biar gue bisa baca2 lg di kemudian hari. saat gue udah lulus kuliah misalnya. atau saat gue udah nikah dan berkeluarga misalnya? who knows. i'll be reading this post with a big smile on my face by that time.. ^^ HELLO THE FUTURE PIPING! HOW'S EVERYTHING?? *doeweng labil kumat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hari ini cowo gue sprti bysa smsin pagi2, bangunin gue yg msh sering telat solat subuh, -___-" ini gara2 smalem bgadang. huh&lt;br /&gt;tp entah knp, gue lg muaaaleeeesss banget smsan. cape jg lama2 euy.. gue cm pgn sms itu ketika lg ada satu topik yg mo diomongin. bkn selalu aja "lagi ngapain?" "udah makan?" "hari ini mo ngapain aja?". bosen kan.. ehm, or is it just me?? *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;td dy blg abis lyt2 foto gue di album baru fb. dy blg kl ade gue ternyata lbh tinggi dr gue. dan gue blg tingginya skitar 178an skrg.. alhasil dy ciut, malah being moody krna dy tau gue suka cowo yg tinggi.. gara2 dy ngmg gt, gue jadi makin males smsan.. i hate it when he speaks like he's worse than someone.. like he doesn't deserve to be with me. low self confidence like that. he's supposed to be all proud in front of me rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, forget bout him for sometime, shall we? hehe :D forgive me dear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh eh eh, kl gue tiba2 jd penulis novel pantes  ga ya? waktu muda dulu (baca: SMA) gue sempet bikin satu novel yg blm selese sampe akhirnya gue lulus SMA. file itu ada di komputer rumah gue di cairo. slama satu taun pertama gue kuliah dsini, gue sama skali ga bisa nerusin soalnya filenya ga gue bawa ke jkt. lama2, gue makin males mo nrusin juga. sampe cairo, gue berniat ngebaca2 lg novel yg gue bikin waktu gue masih labil dulu itu. *haha!* tapi pas gue mo buka filenya, gue lupa passwordnyaaaaaa!!! fyi, biasalah dulu anak labil, apa2 dirahasiain, jadi gue kasi password deh tuh file novel gue. dan skarang gue kena batunya,. file itu ga bisa gue buka sama sekali. gue jg ga bgitu ngerti gmn caranya ngotak ngatik biar bisa kebuka. plus gue udah terlanjur ga tertarik mo nerusin. alur yg gue bikin ternyata bener2 ngga banget pas gue inget2 lg sekarang. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya sekarang, di saat gue udah mo masuk tingkat 3, kmrn2 gue terinspirasi sama novelnya raditya dhika yg plg baru "marmut merah jambu" yg bikin gue ngakak2 ky orang gila pas baca. itu novel komedi terbaik yang pernah gue baca.. tu novel bener2 ngumbar semua kenyataan percintaan (duh, agak mual gue ngetiknya) pas masih jaman2 smp sma dulu. super labil, dan spontan. dari yg namanya diem2 suka ama temen, jaga2 image sampe akhirnya malah boong. hahahhaha, btw, bagian diem2 suka ama temen itu emg terjadi sama gue. tp sori ya gue ga sampe boong2 sgala soal image. hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua scene di sekolahan pas ngedeketin pdktannya dy bener2 kocakk, dan goblok. sebenernya ga segoblok itu sih, cuma bahasanya dhika bener2 bikin gue kagum. dy bs ngebawa satu scene yg sbnrnya biasa aja, jadi menarik dan kocak banget. he's really good! i mean it! haha. abis khatam baca novel itu, gue jadi pengen mulai nulis2 lg. tp gue blm banyak dapet inspirasi sih. gue pengen bikin satu novel yg simple, tp unik. gue ga mau bikin alur cerita yg udah banyak dibikin FTV. omg, jangan sampe, amit2. *maaf yaaaa industri film indo, i don't mean to be rude*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, skrg gue lg sering2 nonton k-drama yg emg gue acungin jempol sama writer2nya. tiap film pny alur yg unik. beda. walopun endingnya yaaa selalu happy sih. itu mah emg tuntutan penonton. kalo endingnya ngeselin udah didepak duluan kali dari sejak di edit ama productionnya. jadilah skrg gue lg rajin2nya nonton coffee house, kim tak goo (bread, love, and happiness), secret agent miss oh, dan lain lain. oia, itu semua didukung sama gue yg emg dari sononya cinta banget sama k-pop. haha! please read my previous posts. ^o^ fufufu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuah, what a cheerful saturday morning! gotta go pals! mo bersih2 rumah, udah mulai dekil nih.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4038209390516580078?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4038209390516580078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4038209390516580078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4038209390516580078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4038209390516580078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-saturday-morning-100717.html' title='random saturday morning. 100717'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-1999244226025777464</id><published>2010-07-13T23:32:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:22:07.797+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>a sinful pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hari ini gue nonton k-drama banyak bangettt, (well, not that much actually. haha) let me mention some of them, ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. great expectations/kindergarten love/great inheritance (banyak judul sinonimnya. gue jg heran knapa k-drama demen banget punya sekian banyak judul buat film yg sama)&lt;br /&gt;2. secret agent miss oh&lt;br /&gt;3. coffee house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu gue nyebutin di atas nomernya ga sesuai rating pribadi gue ko. rating pribadi gue adalah pertama COFFEE HOUSE. ada yg blg ini terusannya coffee prince. but i don't see any related scene in these dramas. mgkn karena dua2nya sama2 ttg love story dimana a cup of COFFEE makes a great role.. ^^ td gue baru slese nntn sampe episod 13 di mysoju.com.&lt;br /&gt;tadi di episod 13 part trakhir2 gt ada scene yg lirik lagunya dalem banget. dalem dan menusuk bwt idup gue, (mulai labil nih. harap dimaklumi)&lt;br /&gt;kurang lebih gini cuplikan liriknya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"the more i want to forget you, the more i keep thinking about you." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, my past kurang lebih ky gtu, and i'd rather say sbnrnya bkn past gue aja, karena it continues until now. dan akhirnya gue pgn nerusin lirik itu versi gue sendiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"the more i hurt myself all day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the more i blame myself for not being able to let you go. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything around me keeps shouting in my mind. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saying i should follow my heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it wasn't only days around you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was years, it was for thousands of times i kept running to you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i kept coming back. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i kept getting hopes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i kept falling down, even deeper. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i kept hurting myself. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a sinful pleasure, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to secretly having you deep inside.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't worry, cos it's my own secret. let me keep it for the rest of my life." :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mgkn posting gue kali ini bisa dibaca sm seseorang, dan gue bakalan ngerasa paling bersalah sama dy.. gue cm tiba2 kepikiran, dan mgkn gue ga akan lega kalo ga nulisin. at least di blog gue, dimana ga banyak orang baca. forgive me my dear one, but i think i still have a part of him in me.. it's going to take more time for me to totally settle this feeling.. i know, i'm being egoistic, but i just wanted to relieve my heartache by writing this.. so, once again, forgive me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-1999244226025777464?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/1999244226025777464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=1999244226025777464&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1999244226025777464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1999244226025777464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/07/sinful-pleasure.html' title='a sinful pleasure'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7403716088326752182</id><published>2010-04-23T21:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:47:19.281+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>a hundred of SIGH(s)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh* I'M EXTREMELY TIRED AT THE MOMENT, tp ga tau knapa keinginan gue bwt nulis2 lg rasanya tinggi bgt,. mellow gue kumaaaaaaaaat!!&lt;br /&gt;hiks, gw harusnya hari ini mo jalan ama anis, stelah hampir 2 bulan ga ktemu!! how's dat everyone?? n tadinya dy ngajakin ke gramed --&gt; MY FAVORITE PLACE FOR HANGIN OUT, n he actually likes dat too, so we match for some points, hohoho, dan abis itu mo makan siang, abis tu mo nyuci foto2 waktu ulg taun dy taun lalu, hahaha *udah basi kali tu foto*&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly!!! ada sms dr temen gue. bsk pengajian mingguan, plus giliran gue jd MC.&lt;br /&gt;*glekh!*&lt;br /&gt;duh mo gmna yah, gue ga boleh dong bete ama satu hal yg sbnrnya bermanfaat bgt bwt gue, akhirnya anis ngalah, n td akhirnya slese kuliah gue ke pengajian.&lt;br /&gt;di lain sisi, sbnrnya hari ini cukup byk kerjaan2 yg bikin gue agak2 HIPERTENSI. pengennya sabar, gue brusaha sabar, diem aja deh daripada ngomel2 ga penting, tp kok lama2 kesel yg dipendem tu ngefek banget yaa ke jam2 brikutnya. and here i am! stuck in one feeling yang udah numpuk ga karuan, jadinya malah bengong, ngeblank, plain, bner2 mati rasa. udah bener2 kenyang sama yg namanya emosi jiwa. E-M-O-S-I-J-I-W-A! saudara-saudara...&lt;br /&gt;baiklah ternyata nyebutin kata2 itu aja udah bikin perasaan gue malah lebih buruk lagi sekain kali lipat, how about somethin else??&lt;br /&gt;mmm, okay... kali ini gue mo ngomongin segala yang mending2 aja yah, no more talkin bout ESMOSIESMOSIAN.&lt;br /&gt;*narik napas dulu*sigh...&lt;br /&gt;hari ini abis kuliah gue ngurusin musti cepet2 ngurusin surat izin minjem ruangan bwt ENGLISH CLUB yg fyi gue yg kepilih jadi chief-nya. actually i hated it, but since i promise u not to talk bout bad things today, for now, i'll accept dat.. haha. abis sekian lama nungguin Kak Ari (ketua BEM kampus gue) yang lagi kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gue nungguin dy sambil maen di ruang diskusi ama anak2 pecinta K-POP. dan apa yang terjadi di ruangan tersebut? bisa anda bayangkan sendiri lah. K-POP eveywhere!!! fufufu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dannn, akhirnya 2007 selese kuliah, gue langsung berburu minta tandatangan surat itu soalnya drg. Andi (manajer kemahasiswaan kampus gue. fyi he's totally nice to everyone, but when it comes to faculty issues, he gets more serious. oia, fyi *once again* he has a daughter who's actually my junior, *ga penting sih sbnrny* skali lg ini akibat gue ke-blank-an gue at the moment, maaf ya kawan pembaca sekalian) ga bakalan suka kalo surat macem bgituan baru sampe ke dy deket2 hari H. ini pengalaman banget bwt gue soalnya gue adalah tipikal orang yang bakalan jadi BENER2 (tuh gue gedein sampe fontnya) gampang DOWN sekalinya ada orang yg nyalahin cara kerja gue, mgkn lo agak susah ngerti kenapa gue ky gt. tp itulah gue, totally sensitive, much more sensitive than u've imagined. i'm not dat kind of a cheerful girl actually, so don't get me wrong..&lt;br /&gt;abis ngurusin tandatangan, gue cabut ke pengajian, yang baru slese jam 3an. cape sih, tp worth it buat ngimbangin dosa2 gue slama seminggu terakhir. kyanya pengajian itu aja msh blm cukup deh bwt ngimbangin, hiks..&lt;br /&gt;oia, lupa gw, jadi tuh sblm gue mulai pengajian which is about at 1pm, my sister called n said dat she was goin to my favorite salon with mom. they were holding a great sale today, but only until certain time of the evening. FYI, tu salon udah bener2 pengalaman soalnya udah berdiri 20 taun! salonnya enak banget, dan berdasarkan pengalaman gue *cie* disana tempatnya pewe bgt, n kerjaan mba2nya juga enak2 bgt, plus itu salon khusus cewe, jd gue ga perlu pk jilbab sharian di salon itu, ^^ secaraaaa gtu. at first, i told her dat i wasn't able to come along, yea karena gue musti nge-MC pengajian. so she said she was goin to left the key to Ummi (the women who lives next to our house). i was so disappointed cos i wasn't able to go the salon. but what else can be done. i have to make my priority. rite?&lt;br /&gt;so i continued the pengajian, n then at 3pm, suddenly my sister called me again and said dat they're just goin to depart to the salon. what the?? what were you guys doin since 1pm?!?! *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;she sounded like totally in a rush and asked me again whether i'm goin there or not, cos if yes they will wait for me, but only like for 5 minutes. WT..?? so u actually wasn't really trying to wait for me rite? i knew it was only because my mom insisted for me to come along (fyi she hardly can leave one of her children left behind wherever she goes to a favorable place). so i said, "no, just go! i still have stuff to do at my campus. u guys will have to wait longer if u want me to come. leave the key to Ummi. i'll just go straight home after this". i said dat half heartedly plus the feeling of being betrayed, ='( i always feel this way whenever someone or some people leave me behind when they're goin to a place where i actually really wanted to go to.. u know dat hard feeling rite?? almost the same with being cheated by a boyfriend. yes, that's it! i finally able to describe dat feeling. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;then, gw balik ke gedung kuliah gue, nyelesein urusan surat yg blm kelar. abis slese smuanya, all clear, tiba2 my sister called me again. ah, it was my mom who talked on the telephone, she asked me to take ojek, they're waiting for me at the PRAMUKA BYPASS--&gt;dat's it! i was so sure dat my sister said pramuka bypass. but once i arrived at the place, mba fena's car wasnt' there (we went with mba fena, n she brought her car, yay!). i got suspicious. while i was thinking and thinking where they'd be, suddenly 2 girls (they said they're in the 2nd senior high) asked me how to get to Cibubur. they told me how they got lost for like 3 times! they got fooled by people about the direction. they said they almost ran out of money. oia, they were goin to visit her friend, but once they arrived at that friend's house, nobody was at home, and they couldn't reach the friend's phone. so they decided to just go back home rather than wait for that friend all day. so i felt sorry for them, they were so pity, so young, and got lost in the middle of this MEAN CITY OF JAKARTA. fyi it was like 4pm in the evening, n i couldn't imagine if they got nowhere to go until the night comes. sad rite? :( so i lent them my money and direct them how to reach a terminal. she said she usually knows how to get home from blok m. so i suggest them to take the busway. they promise me to pay back the money i lent them. they asked my phone number. BUT I TOTALLY FORGOT TO ASK THEIR PHONE NUMBER! stupid! *sigh* i hope they weren't lying. such young girls.. ckckck&lt;br /&gt;oia, so i continued to wait for mba fena's car to get me from there. 5mineutes later, they arrived at my place and we head directly to the salon. but when we got there, the salon was no longer holding a big sale. we were late for some minutes, :( *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;what else can be done?? we've came all the way, it's such a waste if we didn't get any treatment there. so i decided to have a creambath, since my hair was sooooooooooo LEPEK because of my hijab, plus it was sooo sunny at the afternoon, no wonder my hair got so ugly. i even was a lil embarrassed when i open my hijab and showed my ugly duckling hair. udah kaya bebek abis kecebur got. ga denk lebay. :P&lt;br /&gt;i chose strawberry creambath!! my favorite one!! hoho, it was so great... all my pain was disappearing slowly, i was totally relaxed.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;there, my day has been so great instead of having hard times, it was all worth my effort all this day.. i know nothing's perfect in everything we do in a day, segala sesuatu pasti ada hikmah di baliknya.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;abis nyalon, diajakin mba fena ama tante uce blanja kperluan rumah di macro yg udah ganti nama jd lotte. gilaaaa itu ngantri udah ky apaan dpn kasir. mana kaki gue pegelnyaaa MasyaAllah muter2 di macro. fyi, gue paling males belanja lama2. u know what? ke itc aja nih, beli2 baju, gue lebih suka sendirian drpd brg orang. kelamaan, gue orangnya ga sabaran soalnya. maap2 ya.. :P&lt;br /&gt;pusing2 gue kumat nungguin nyokap ama nyokapnya mba fena ngantri di kasir. *sigh* gila cape banget ya gw ni hari..&lt;br /&gt;bsk arisan di rumah mba fena. smogaaaaaa gue dapet kocokan.. gue yakin banget smua yg gue laluin hari ini, smua ksabaran gue ngadepin emosi2 jiwa yang bertubi2 hari ini bakalan terbales smuaa.. smoga bsk adalah rejeki gue, amin3x ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat's all folks! 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S8B3zHVg7JI/AAAAAAAAAH4/a_F9ukIRwFw/s320/sfsdf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458494468399361170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gara2 abis lyt2 wordp*ess orang (ga blh nyebut brand lain kan?) yg isinya srba &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;k-pop&lt;/span&gt;, dan telah membantu gue "cuci-mata" hahhahah, gue jadi pengen ngeshare one of my favorite song n mv nowadays, (ofcourse setelah SuJU, they're my forever fave ^^)&lt;br /&gt;yg atu ini adalah another new boyband group called &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B2ST&lt;/span&gt; (baca=beast), judul lagunya "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;bad Girl&lt;/span&gt;" atau dalam bahasa koreanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nappun yoja&lt;/span&gt; *pamer skill uhuy&lt;br /&gt;silakan menikmatiii ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oia, berhubung gue udah berusaha pengen ngeupload MV aslinya, tapi ternyata luamaaaaa banget amit2 gue ngantuk parah depan laptop, jadi, gue upload salah satu stage performance mereka aja yaaa, :D yang ini mereka ceritanya lagi pentas di music core di bulan oktober 2009,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*niiiiiiiiiiiiiit, NG! videonya ternyata lagi ngeyel dari tadi ga mo di upload2 *grrrrrrrrrrr!!&lt;br /&gt;hiks, yaudah deh, apa boleh buat, gue kasi lirik lagunya aja yaaa, silakan lyt mv nya yg super aegyo di youtube, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm heart sick, heal me, be crazy, can't let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sad love song, my love's gone, please baby, don't go far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;So beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, down, down, we gotta get down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, I want ya, come to me, girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, down, down, we gotta get down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, I want ya, come to me, girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Niga tteonan jarie seupeumi gadeukhae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Naman dugo tteona beorimyeon nan eotteokhae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Shigani jinagado ni eolguri jakku tteo olla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Meoriga binggeul binggeul doneunde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Eojega majimak kiss, neol jabji mothan nae miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Modeunge kkumi gil please, nan geunyang babo baboga dwin geot gata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorichyeo sorichyeo bulleo butjapgo butjapgo shipeodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, hey, hey, girl, dorawa jweo please, my hate girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Amuri saeng gakhaedo maldo andwae, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jakkuman ni saenggage michyeo michyeo, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tteonaji mallago nege sorichyeodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dwi dora bojido anhneun, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;G-O-N-E niga tteonani jal gadeon shigyedo stop gwaenhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nae gwieseo deullineun like our story, so sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanttaeneun my, my lady niga eobseo ureo nan daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ajik ni jarineun biweo dulge girl C-O-M-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Miweohan ji harumane geuriweojyeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni saenggage nae eolguri nunmullo beonjyeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Neol butjabeuryeo hamyeon neo ege daga galsurok deo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Naegeseo meolli meolli ganeunde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dashi dolligin neomu nujeo borin geot gatae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni moksori ga naegeseo jakku meoreo jineunde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorichyeo sorichyeo bulleo butjapgo butjapgo shipeodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, hey, hey, girl, dorawa jweo please, my hate girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Amuri saeng gakhaedo maldo andwae, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jakkuman ni saenggage michyeo michyeo, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tteonaji mallago nege sorichyeodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dwi dora bojido anhneun, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeotaekkeot niga haetdeon modeun mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hansungan modeun geda geojitmal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni mameul dwi dolliryeo halsurok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Naegeseo han georeumsshik meoreojyeo ganeun neo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Amuri saeng gakhaedo maldo andwae, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Jakkuman ni saenggage michyeo michyeo, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tteonaji mallago nege sorichyeodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dwi dora bojido anhneun, bad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, down, down, we gotta get down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, na honjaman tto seulpeo hae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;(naege dorawajweo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, down, down, we gotta get down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Down, down, we gotta get down, I want ya, come to me, girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sambil nyanyi2*&lt;br /&gt;biasanya gue kl lg nntn mv, windowsnya gue kecilin, trus sampingnya gue buka window baru yg isinya lirik lagunya, and then, LET'S SING ALONG!! --&gt; hobi baru gue, FYI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sekedar info, berikut gue kasi tau sdkit tentang members dari B2ST, kbetulan juga dapet referensienya, hehe,&lt;/span&gt; ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KI KWANG A.K.A. AJ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MY FAVORITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/AJ1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Lee Ki Kwang (이기광)&lt;br /&gt;Birth Date: 1990.03.30&lt;br /&gt;Blood Type: A&lt;br /&gt;Height&amp;amp;Weight: 174cm&amp;amp;58kg&lt;br /&gt;Birth&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; Place: Seoul&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/AJ2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;School(s): Seoul Composite Art School&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies: Dancing, and DVD appreciation&lt;br /&gt;Trainee Years: 4yrs under JYPE&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Singers: Taeyang of Big Bang, Omarion &amp;amp; Usher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*He will be changing his stage name for debut due to controversy and he will also be in the drama HighKick (season 2).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;YOON DOO JOON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THE LEADER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/yoondoojoon1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;Birth Date: 1989.07.04&lt;br /&gt;School: JoongSan High School.&lt;br /&gt;Height / Weight: 180cm/67kg.&lt;br /&gt;Specialty: Singing.&lt;br /&gt;Fact: Mgoon Audition 3rd place.&lt;br /&gt;Special Fact: Likes Hip Hop and R&amp;amp;B music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You might remember him from Mnet Hot Bloods, the documentary that paved the way for creating 2am and 2pm. He was one of the three 'castoffs'. He was one of the rappers in AJ's song &lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/blogs/mv/965-aj-wipe-the-tears"&gt;'Wiping the Tears'&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;POPPIN' DRAGON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THE RAPPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/poppindragon1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Real Name: Yong Jun Hyeong&lt;br /&gt;Stage Name: Poppin’ Dragon&lt;br /&gt;Birth Date: 1989.12.19&lt;br /&gt;Interests: Dance&lt;br /&gt;Family: Parents, younger brother&lt;br /&gt;School: Ahnyang High School&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/poppindragon2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;* He debuted earlier as a member of Xing along with U-Kiss members Kibum and Kevin but later on left. Along with fellow B2ST member Yoon Doo Joon he also rapped for AJ's song 'Wipe the Tears'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO-1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THE ONE WITH THE MOST SINGING PARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/so-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;Birth Name: Jang Hyun Seung (장현승, 張賢聖)&lt;br /&gt;Birth date: 1989.09.03&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;* You'd most likely remember him as the one who was almost a member of Big Bang. Due to lack of stage presence and being too shy (something along the lines of stage fright) SO-1 had to quit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;YANG YEO SEOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THE ONE WITH THE MOST AEGYO (AFTER KI KWANG) ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/yangyeoseob1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;Birth date: January 5, 1990&lt;br /&gt;Training: Trained under M-Boat&lt;br /&gt;Specialty: Vocals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*He used to be AJ's high school classmate and back-up dancer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;SON DONG WOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THE YOUNGEST (MAGNAE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/sondongwoon1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;Birth date: June 6, 1991&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;* He's been a JYPE trainee for a long time. Fans sometimes tease him, jokingly, for looking Thai, especially around 2pm's Nichkhun,who they say looks more Korean than him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/sondongwoonandkhun.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img alt="alt" src="http://www.omgkpop.com/images/stories/august/boys2searchthetop.jpg" width="400" height="266" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;These boys are no amateurs when it comes to performing on a stage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;They've even had a chance to perform together twice, once at Thailand backing up for AJ. The second time they performed together was in Tokyo Harazuku Astro Hall for an independent event called ‘First Episode’ on the 25th of July.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;all thanks to: http://www.omgkpop.com/news/general/988-new-boy-group-b2st&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;thanks for visiting my site ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;gamsahamnida yorobeun, anyonggeseyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/2143976001178192900-6398932969358640961?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/6398932969358640961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=6398932969358640961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6398932969358640961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6398932969358640961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-k-pop-time.html' title='it&apos;s K-POP time!!!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S8B3zHVg7JI/AAAAAAAAAH4/a_F9ukIRwFw/s72-c/sfsdf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-1487309188758704458</id><published>2010-04-06T18:56:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:47:43.450+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>another delayed posting, sorry guys, i slept due to over-tiredness *sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haaaaa-yeumm *ki kwang B2ST style :P&lt;br /&gt;okke, from now on i'll use his style to say hi and goodbyes, ^^ *ga penting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huaaah, u know, it's been a long long long and tiring day, i went to the campus at 8 and have just came back home at half past 4, -___-" it feels exactly like when i was still in MABIM, well, not that bad actually. MABIM was really tiring, it even more tiring than the lecture itself. hmm, it was worth it anyway, so i'm not gonna say it was a burden, *honestly, it IS! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was actually the most tiring, there was this FINAL MAPRES thing going on my campus, and i was asked to be the MC, since i didn't get to join the meeting before the day, i accepted that offer, coz i'll feel bad if i didn't do anything. u know, i'm in BEM at the department of education and profession, which until now i still don't know why i was put there, haha. but still, I thank God for what he has done to my life, ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really tiring, the thing starts at 9am, i came to my campus at 8, i was sitting in BEM doing nothing, just doing something that will make me look busy, hahahha kiddin' :P&lt;br /&gt;our dekan came, and that's when I started to do the MC stuff, thank God I have experienced quite much about being an MC. I did it just like what most MC do. actually when professor Bambang came and sit at the front chair, right in front of me, my voice was shaking unconsciously, i really don't know why, he gave people that GREAT eye contact, i almost ruin the whole program!! but thank God, he asked our permission to leave the room after the opening I sighed, aaaaand my voice became normal again. professor, next time, please find another kind of eye contact, it really gave me a huge goosebumps! -_____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the program finished at something past 3 (jam 3 lewat gituuu) after the announcement of the winners, the lucky person was PUTRI HERLIANA or the people in my campus usually call her ORI. well, she deserves that, her English speech and Scientific presentation was gooood! even though I thought her topic wasn't as interesting as the other members (i really enjoyed the presentation from one of the candidates about the use of classical music for dental treatment in children with autism, she even played piano CANON!! the whole room was totally silent when she was playing the song, we were totally amazed by her! hahaha). anyway, CONGRATULATIONS KAK ORIIII ^^ you deserve that trophy, ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after closing ceremony, i directly went home. why? because i was dying for a toilet!! i stand the need of it for the whole program from 9am to 3pm!! can u imagine??? FYI, the toilet at my campus was AWFUL! it even 'sends' its terrible smell until 5 meters away from the toilet door,. i really don't know how can these people stand it!! they're all able to do their thing in this toilet?!??! WTH WTF WT..???? how can indonesian people be as dirty as egyptian people?? MOREOVER, IN THIS FAMOUS UNIVERSITY?? IN THIS HEALTH FACULTY??? ckckc, let's shake our heads!! *totally dizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oia, today i had my remedial exam. sorry guys, i don't wanna mention the SACRED SCORE of mine, believe me, it was the lowest ever in my entire life!!! i'm totally ashamed at myself, and really felt sorry for my parents, TT__TT" forgive me for not facing this exam seriously, i won't repeat the same mistake ever again!! i promise!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time for remedial exam came!! i really prayed all day long that the questions will be the same as the first exam which we had earlier, and do u know what came up?? IT WAS EXACTLY THE SAAAAAAAAAAMMEEE!! gyaaaaaaaaaaaa, totally shocked! coz earlier i heard that the exam paper will be changed into different ones, i almost got a heart attack! anyway, i think this time i'll have my first excellent score since i entered the college. ^^ soooo glaaaaaaaadddd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*april 10th* i slept last time i wrote these postings above! hahahhahha,&lt;br /&gt;well, since i'm no longer in the mood to continue the story, i believe i may just say goodbyes, huhu, sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then, (with the one and only style B2ST'S KI KWANG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAAAAAAAYYYEEEEUUMM.. anyooong yoroboon, dae-eel booja.. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-1487309188758704458?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/1487309188758704458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=1487309188758704458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1487309188758704458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1487309188758704458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-delayed-posting-i-slept-due-to-over.html' title='another delayed posting, sorry guys, i slept due to over-tiredness *sigh'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2616665170766621533</id><published>2010-03-31T13:55:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:48:10.743+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>pain without fingercuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;see, it's so frustrating when you come and fill my mind again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;even it's just ur voice, or only words that actually doesn't mean anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well it means a lot for me, it gets me thinking, it raises me with hopes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i loved u that much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;u're still there, but i thanked God when u didn't give me any news at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i would've forget everything, though not all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i haven't totally forget about u, but u came again, talking warmly, joyfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;u know, that's what i like the most from you, ur ignorant, ur warm feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hurts so much, when i know everything has changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you have your own, same here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's so heartbreaking, like pain without fingercut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like a nonstop bleeding without scar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wanted to restart everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wish i didn't know him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wish it was only you who came to my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there, i didn't want to share this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but it's so painful, it gets even worse when i didn't have the ability to describe it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so here i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my feeling is so plain right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i dont know what else can be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i only hope u're not goin to give me hope anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;please don't..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm telling you, don't ever give me that look again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2616665170766621533?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-6176981561691548384</id><published>2010-01-18T18:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:14:12.933+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>akhirnyaaaaaa beli sepeda ^^</title><content type='html'>hoi hoi!! gue abis tes sepeda baru niii.. *pamer! huahuahuhua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pagi ada rapat program kerja dept. pendidikan profesi bem yg baru, which is tempat gue ngebem skrg. haha. seperti yg gue ceritain sblmnya, pas gathering bem kmrn itu gue dateng TEPAT WAKTU MEN! tapi ternyata jam sgitu ruangan bem masi kosong blompong. &lt;em&gt;siiiiingg.. krik krik..&lt;/em&gt; grrrrr.. akhirnya gue turutin sarannya si felix yg blg "lo harus mulai ngebiasain diri sm bem kita yg demen ngaret fir.." ahahahhah. alhasil, hari ini gue (ga sengaja sih sbnrnya) ngaret stengah jam dari waktu yg dijadwalin ama nadia (Ka.Dept. gue). bener kaaaaaaann ternyata staf departemen kita yg baru dateng baru 3 orang. =)) oia, knapa gue blg ga sngaja ngeret? jadi gini critanyeee, tadi pagi2 jam 8 kurang gue udah siap banget nih. uda rapi, harum, jilbab (check!), ransel laptop (check!), kaos kaki (check!), body cologne (check!), note books (check!), alat2 tulis (check!), charger laptop ama modem (check!), sarapaaaann (check!). intinya gue uda siap lahir batin deh mo brangkat ke kampus. tapi, ternyata temen nyokap mendadak mo dateng krumah, dan udah di jalan. alhasil, nyokap, mba della, ama mba hos pada kelabakan ngerapiin kamar ama ruang tamu yg uda ky di asrama cowo (&lt;em&gt;wakakak. buat kaum adam, ini kenyataan kan?&lt;/em&gt;) :)) peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue lagi sibuk2nya bolak balik kamar-ruang tamu (&lt;em&gt;sbnrnya gue jg ga tau ngapain tadi gue bolak balik. haha!&lt;/em&gt;), mba hos ngepel lantai makin ke kamar gue. yahh, kejebak deh gue di kamar. ga mungkin kan lantai baru dipel lagi basah2 bgitu langsung gue injek2 ama kaki gue yg baru dipakein kaos kaki bersih? (&lt;em&gt;sbnrnya bukan sayang kaos kakinya. ga enak aja ya kan ama mba hos yg cape2 ngepelin kamar gue&lt;/em&gt;) akhirnya gue kejebak di atas kasur kamar gue. bengong, dengan baju ama tas yang udah siap tinggal capcus ke kampus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaahh.. tiduran dulu ahh.. ini sumpah gue ga ada niatan pengen tdur sebenernya kawan. gue tiduran sih, tapi mata gue teteup melek. tapi lama2, lantai gue liat ga kunjung kering2 (apa mata gue yg picek? huahuauha). cape juga nungguin, jadi deh mata gue mulai genit kedap kedip minta ditidurin. yaaah, pasrah, gue ikutin deh keinginan otak gue yg uda ngantuk parah. (secara smlm gue ama mba della ama nyokap abis nntn film korea &lt;em&gt;SHINING INHERITANCE&lt;/em&gt; dari abis isya ampe jam stengah 3! hauahuhuauhuahua)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UWAAAAAA!! gue liat jam, uda nunjukin jam stengah 9! mati deh gue! kelabakan kan gue. smua orang dirumah kena tereakan cempreng gue "KO PING GA DIBANGUNIN SIIIII????". dan kakak gue nyaut dari kamar dy "YEEE,, ORANG TADI UDAH GUE BANGUNIN, LONYA TETEP TIDUR. YAUDAH!". pasrahlah gue. emang si gue kalo uda tidur, lo mo bangunin gue pake rayuan pulau kelapa juga ga akan mempan. cuma bokap yg tau jurus kelemahan gue. yaitu : NGELITIKIN KAKI GUE SAMPE GUE BERDIRI TEGAK DI SAMPING KASUR. maaaan, kalo yang ini emg udah siksaan lahir batin deh. (lebay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gue langsung cium tangan nyokap. plus tereak di depan pintu "PING BRANGKAAAAATT!!".. daaann capcuuusss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di angkot gue tidur sampe nyampe halte busway cawang otista. dan parahnya, gue duduk di jok depan, tas gue pangku dengan santainya. di dalem ada laptop, dompet, duit, atm, hape, kamera. wahhahaha. kaya mendadak tu kalo ada yg berhasil nyopet tas gue di tengah2 lelapnya gue tidur di angkot. padahal asep polusi, klakson, gradak gruduk jalanan jakarta yang makin jadi senjata pembunuh pelan2. ckck. tetep aja gue tidur nyenyak bgt prasaan tadi. hahahhahaha. mantep ga tuh? :)) mudah2an gue ga mangap deh. maluuu pisan! =)) LOOOOOOOOOOOLL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis dari angkot, gue naik busway dari halte cawang otista. dengan sabar gue nunggu bis yang jurusan senen atw ancol atw harmoni. di tengah2 penantian itu (beuuuh) gue keinget sm kata2nya si felix. "lo harus mulai terbiasa ama kibiasaan bem yg suka ngaret2 fir" [udah kayak di film2 gtu suaranya felix menggaung di kpala gue. jyahhahahhaha]. spontan gue senyam senyum kesenengan. ah elah ngapain gue klabakan ky apaan tadi. palingan tar gue nyampe bem jg ga da orang. kkkkkk.. [baca: pake gaya nenek sihir baru dapet ilham]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaan, akhirnyaaa dengan tenang gue nungguin bis yang ada tempat duduk nganggurnya... berhasil! fuaahh, tenang deh gue. hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singkat cerita, abis rapat kerja, staf departemen gue pada ngajakin nonton bareng. princess and the frog! aaaaaaa, gue pengen banget nnton itu. tp gue keinget mulu sm film korea yang lagi gue kejar tayang eh kejar khatam sekarang ini. akhirnya, gue milih film korea deh!! huahuahuhua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe rumah, baru nyampe depan gerbang komplek, ehhh kakak gue nongol sambil sumringah ngbawa jalan2 sepeda baru gue.. pas dy nyadar gue ada di dpn gerbang, dy yg tadinya lg bawa sepeda ngarah ke gerbang, malah ngebalik. sengaja dy sambil cengar cengir.. woi sepeda siapa tuhh?? grrr.. bete. itu speda malah dimaenin sm dy dluan. ga relaaaaaaaaaaaaa! =)) jyahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uda gt, abis dy muter2, gue cpet2 naro tas di teras, trus lari ngerebut sepeda gue dr dy. trus ge bawa keliling komplek sampe pojok2 yg buntu. balik lagi. sampe rumah. beeeuuhhhh ga bisa gue gambarin gmna nikmatnya bersepeda sore2 di komplek. indah banget. ngalah2in makan big mac plus icy blue float! nyam2.. sejuk abis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uda gt, speda gue kalem banget remnya. enak banget. ngga pake "ckiiiiiiiiittttt gubrak!!". ga pake "ngik nguk ngik nguk. suara besi karatan". lembuttt abis. karena masi baru kali yah. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pkonya gue uda ga sabar pengen ke sepeda riaa!! huaaaahhh.. ga sabar! hahhha&lt;br /&gt;yg jadi ikutan baru gue, caca, denny. -___-" tapi yasuwdalah yg penting gue ikutan! uang daftarnya masi ditombokin sm denny. hahuahuhuahua. maapp yaa dennn.. siapa suruh rumah lo deket2 ama tmpt pendaftaran sepeda ria.. hahahhah. peace out mister ketua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sambil ngelus2 sepeda polygon merah gue. enaknya gue kasi nama apa yaaa?? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-6176981561691548384?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/6176981561691548384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=6176981561691548384&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6176981561691548384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6176981561691548384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/akhirnyaaaaaa-beli-sepeda.html' title='akhirnyaaaaaa beli sepeda ^^'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-1714351455158252223</id><published>2010-01-17T10:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T08:19:48.672+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>makasih ayaaaahhh!! :* kisses!</title><content type='html'>tiap abis blogwalking pasti pengennya nulis nulis. ga mo kalah wooooi!! ahahhaha apaaa siiii&lt;br /&gt;gw tadi abis baca2 blognya mimo, truss eeehh ada linknya kak sandy juga (senior gue di kampus, yg ternyata temennya mimo jg), trus ngintip2 blognya bunga juga (anak sic yg baru, brarti junior gue di sic deh yah. gue blm pnah ktemu dy sih. jadi gue ninggalin komen sok kenal di blog dy. hahahhahah^^), trus, blognya rani juga (ini jg ank baru di sic. 2 kelas di bawah gue. smpet ktemu sih wktu gue liburan di cairo kmrn. walopun cm bentar. i bet i'd have so much fun with her too, but i had to go back to jkt very soon. --"). blognya rani ama bunga banyak foto2 ank sic. bikin gue ngiri mampus. ahahahha. gue pengen liburan di cairo laaagiiiiii!!! hiks. tp sbnrnya kalo gue sampe sana juga palingan tinggal rama, ayman, usamah, halimah, marwah, merry doang yg gue knal banget. sisanya kenal2 sekedar kenal ajah. ga ada lagi caca, kk gue, baim, dan lain2 temen2 BGAOL gue di sic. uhahuahuhuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bokap gue ternyata ngijinin gue beli sepeda sport baru loooooooh!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aiihh, senangnyaaa ^^ sbnrnya gue dari kmrn2 uda ngidem sepeda. sjak nyampe jkt sih sbnrnya. tiap liat ada jalanan kosong di komplek, atw lagi lewat naik busway, ngliat jalanan sekitar sudirman, senayan lagi kosong parah pas pagi2 buta, pengennya sepedaan dsitu. biarin deh sendirian. sepedaan pagi2 tu kenikmatan yang ga akan bisa ternilai harganya. bagi gue NIKMAATTT BANGET! hahahhahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaaaann, tanggal 24 ini mo ada sepeda ria dalam rangka ulangtaunnya Indosiar. sepedaan di jalanan skitar senayan situ deh. haduhhh idung gue langsung kembang kempis pas ngliat iklannya. ahahhaha. trus, malemnya, bokap gue nelpon. langsung gue samber,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"AYAAAAAHHHH PING PENGEN SEPEDA OLAHRAGA DONG. YAYAYA?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"ITUUU ADA SEPEDA KAKEK TUH DI MADURA. BAWA AJA KE JAKARTA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"YAAAHH, ITU SEPEDA MAH UDA PANTES DIMASUKIN KE MUSEUM KERATON SUMENEP!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"AHAHAHHA. EMANG BRAPA SEPEDANYA?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"KALO SEPEDA SPORT YG BIASA EN BAGUS SEKITAR SJUTA LEBIH GITU. KALO SEPEDA LIPET YANG LAGI NGETREND SKRG MASIH MAHAAAL. 2 JUTA LEBIH.. PING GAPAPA DEH BELI YANG SPEDA SPORT BIASA AJA YAH.. BNTAR LAGI MO ADA SEPEDA RIA INDOSIAR SOALNYA. PING PENGEN BANGET IKUTAN. PING SLAMA INI KAN LIBURAN DI RUMAH MULU YAH.. "&lt;/span&gt; *cuap2 ala gue, plus pake suara agak dicempreng2in dikit mirip banget gue minta dibeliin boneka waktu TK. hauhuahuahuhuah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"YAUDAH, BELI AJA.. YANG SEPEDA LIPET JUGA GAPAPA,"&lt;/span&gt; waaaaaaakss. gue lagi mimpi nih?? gue girang mampus2an. ahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"BENERAN YAH?? TAPI PING BELI YANG SEPEDA BIASA AJA JUGA GAPAPA KOK YAH. SOALNYA KALO SEPEDA LIPET SEBENRNYA LUCU SIH BWT CEWE COCOK BANGET, TAPI BANNYA ITU LOH YAH. KECIL BANGET. KAPAN NYAMPENYA TAR PIPING?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"HAHAHHAHAHA. YAUDAH TERSERAH KAMU.."&lt;/span&gt; waaakss,, aduh ayahh. kalo bokap gue lg dsini sih udah gue pijet2in kali kakinya. jurus tanda terima kasih gue ke bokap. hahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKU GIRAANGG. AKU GIRAAANGG!!! hahahhahahhahahhahahha *tertawa penuh kemenangan*. btw, ko lama2 gue ky orang gila yah? cukup ping.. EHM.. (balik ke ekspresi serius)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gue sbnrnya dari kemaren uda niat banget pengen ke store2 sepeda. gue uda nanya2 ke denny (si expert sepeda) hahahha. dy blg di "build my bike-nya united" aja. soalnya dsana lo dapet asuransi juga. akhirnya gue browsing deh alamat2 storesnya si united. ternyataaaa, jauh2 banget! buset dah. jadi males deh. akhirnya kmrn gue batal beli sepeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini, pagi2 subuh2 gue dibangunin nyokap solat subuh. (masih pake dibangunin nih. malu banget ya gue. hahahha) abis solat, gue langsung mandi. soalnya kalo ga, gue bakalan ngorok lagi di kasur, daann bangunnya jam 8. kalo udah ky gitu, gue ga akan lagi niat mo keluar rumah. mandi aja ga niat. hahhahaha. abis mandi pagi2, gue sarapan. udah niat banget nih mo jalan liat2 sepeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaahh, cek fb dulu deh. gue jalan ke kmr kk gue. soalnya smalem latop gue dicolong smaleman ama kk gue. uda biasa.. -____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klek, gue buka pintu kamar kk gue. gue liat kk gue masih selimutan. malahan tadinya gue ga nyadar ada dy dsitu. soalnya dy selimutan dari pala ampe kaki. gue kira selimut yg lagi ktumpuk gitu di kasur. saking kurusnya dy. (ga ngaca lu ping?) eh ternyata ada orangnya. hahahha ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, gue ngliat kk gue mash dengan enaknya tdur lama buanget. ya emg dy lg ga solat sih, jadi ga perllu bangun pagi2 buta di liburan panjang bgini. ckck. gara2 ngliat dy masih nikmatnya ngorok, gue jadi males mo jalan. abisan kan gue niatnya mo ngajakin kk gue liat2 sepeda. dy seleranya bysanya lebih bagus. tau dy tdur lama banget bgini, makin bikin gue ga niat jalan. huuuuuuw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhasil, gue skrg lagi males2an mo siap2 jalan. hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh, gue jadi keinget si caca. uda nyampe mana ya dy? awas aja kalo ga beliin gue oleh2 dari jogja. grrrrr.. hahahhaha. peace out ca!^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-1714351455158252223?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/1714351455158252223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=1714351455158252223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1714351455158252223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1714351455158252223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/makasih-ayaaaahhh-kisses.html' title='makasih ayaaaahhh!! :* kisses!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-6237323202951391747</id><published>2010-01-17T09:00:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T09:15:59.257+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>that lovey dovey thing i won't talk about</title><content type='html'>sambil dengerin lagu2 yg bysa gue puter di hp gue yg lama. sony ericsson w380i. ungu! uhhhh.. sakit ati gue kalo inget2 hape gue yg itu. dicolong ama orang! sialaaaannn! hiks. udah terlalu mendarah daging di gue. dan tu hape slalu bikin gue keinget sm seseorang. hahahha. well, karena gue ga kbiasa curhat ttg lovey dovey things, jadi gue ga akan crita ttg itu hari ini. well, kyanya gue ga akan pernah crita itu dmna pun. terlalu pait.. hahaha. deu bahasa gueee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deu deu ni lagu lucky-nya jason mraz ama colby cailat lewat juga. udaaaaaaaahh cukuuuup!!! aaaaaaaa!~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*depresi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-6237323202951391747?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/6237323202951391747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=6237323202951391747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6237323202951391747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6237323202951391747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-lovey-dovey-thing-i-wont-talk.html' title='that lovey dovey thing i won&apos;t talk about'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8795960990414602049</id><published>2010-01-15T16:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:13:53.909+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>akhirnyaaaaa nge-BEM! ^^</title><content type='html'>huaaaaaaaah.. capeee.. gue baru 1 jam yg lalu ni plg. abis dari kampus. tadi pagi gue bangun jam stgh 6. [rada tlat slt subuh. huhu] dan gue tumben2nya GA TIDUR LAGI. hahahhaah. kenapa? karena hari ini jam LAPAN ada gathering BEM di kampus. oia, gue blm crita yah kl gue udah keterima jadi anggota BEM? hihi ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi gini, taun lalu abis selese MABIMWA 08, harusnya jadi saat2 dimana semangat masih menggebu2 buat masuk BEM. dari sjak awal MABIM gue udah pengen banget ngeBEM. waktu itu gue pengen banget masuk KaStrat [alias Kajian Strategi]. ga tau kenapa. mgkn karena waktu MABIM gue sempet jadi ORATOR pas simulasi aksi di kampus. wakakakkak. itu jg sebenernya ga kpikiran sama skali. ama kk2 panitia mabim dsuruh nentuin semua pelaku2 utama simulasi aksi itu hanya dalam 5 menit [kalo ga salah]. jadinya pada panik2 gtu kan. mo main tunjuk, pada ga ada yg mau. apalagi pas lagi nyari siapa yg bakalan jadi oratornya. soalnya ini termasuk tugas yg myn berat, secara lo harus bisa bercuap2 ngemeng2 ini itu tanpa persiapan apa2 di hari itu. panik banget suasana ruangan waktu itu. akhirnya gue dengan pasrahnya bilang "YA UDAH DEH GUE AJA SINI". waduh, salah ngomong gue! hahaha. tapi mo gimana lagi. nasi telah menjadi gosong. ga bisa dibalikin lagi. gue musti beneran jadi orator deh. &lt;br /&gt;-___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas simulasi aksi, akhirnya gue ngomong seadanya. dengan bermodalkan teriakan gue yg kata orang2 super duper CEMPRENG DAN TOA. [emg suara gue sgitunya yahH? hiks] gue bdiri di atas meja kayu dengan berlagak super gagah sambil megang alat Toa [buset dah, suara gue udah toa, pake toa lagi. ckck. huahuahuahu. gue ngomong gini kira2 seinget gue "WAHAI PARA PEJABAT YANG SEADNG DUDUK DI ATAS SANA! KAMI DISINI DATANG UNTUK MEMPERJUANGKAN HAK2 RAKYAT INDONESIA YANG HINGGA KINI TELAH TERAMPAS OLEH TANGAN2 YG TIDAK BERTANGGUNG JAWAB! DIMANA JANJI AKAN ADANYA PENDIDIKAN GRATIS?? DIMANAAAA??!?! BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH!" trus pas tmen2 gue pada lagi [ceritanya] didorong2 sama polisi2 dan petugas keamanan, temen2 gue pada tersiksa gitu kan tampangnya. walopun cuma simulasi, gue tau banget temen2 gue pada kecapean juga maen dorong2an ama polisi2an yang diperanin ama kk2 panitia. hahahhaha. yang initinya yaudahlah yah kurang lebih mirip dah ama omongan anak2 UI di tv2 kalo lagi diliput berita demo di depan gedung DPR. hahahha ^^ waktu gue masih dicap maba, gue cukup seringlah ikutan demo2. 3 kali! eh itu jarang yah? wahahuahauuahaha. begitulah ceritanya knapa waktu itu gue pengen masuk departemen kastrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaahh,, abis ujian semester 1, tepatnya akhir desember gitu, gue ditawarin bokap balik ke cairo. gue SENENG GILAAAA. soalnya waktu itu kan gue baru bntar di jkt. blm banyak adaptasi sm semuanya. jadi gue bener2 looked forward for spending holiday in cairo. even only for a month. gue uda bener2 kangen sama cairo, temen2 gue, guru2 gue, n yg pastinya keluarga gue dsana. gue pengen balik lagi ke suasana cairo yg khas banget. entah kenapa, cairo bagi gue adalah kota yang [meskipun amburadul] selalu ngasi ketenangan bwt pikiran gue. di cairo gue ga pernah ngerasa tertekan, depresi, dan yg sejenisnya. gue yakin bkn karena dulu gue masih kecil, jadi emg ga ada beban. tapi emg kota itu bagi gue penuh berkah banget. gue bisa ngerasain itu.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di cairo, gue sempet kepikiran, duh gimana ya gue bisa masuk BEM. pas open recruitment kan gue lagi di cairo. :( gue sempet denger sih bisa interview lewat ceting atw telpon. tp gue ga tau gimana prosedurnya dan lain2. PLUS waktu itu mgkn krna gue udah terlalu bersuka cita maen mulu di cairo, jadinya agak2 males gitu cari info ttg interview yg lwt ceting atw telpon itu. hahahhah ^^ :P peace out! jadinyaaaa gue staun penuh ga ngeBEM deh. terkalahkan sama kegiatan MAIN2 dan JALAN2 gue waktu itu yg bisa liburan lg di cairo. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAN SEKARANG! gue berhasil ngeBEM. waktu ngisi formulir kmrn2, gue milih dept. SeniOr, PendProf, ama PengMas. sehari sebelum penentuan anggota yg terpilih, gue di interview sm temen2 gue yg udah lebih dulu ngeBEM dari taun lalu dan mereka skrg udah pada jadi Kepala Departemen ama Kepala Biro. [saluuuuuttt.. plok plok plok!] ^^&lt;br /&gt;pas interview, gue ditanyain macem2. paling banyak sih pertanyaan yg kaitannya sm kerja sama, bagi waktu, prioritas. yaaa yg bgitu2 lah. truss, gue juga dites public speaking. gue dikasi waktu 1 menit buat ngepromosiin diri gue sendiri biar bisa terpilih jd pengurus BEM. dsini gue masih slamet. tapi pas masuk tes role play, gue dibantai ama kak steven! ahahhahaha. jadi critanya ada kak bowo, nadia, widita, fara, danis, ama kak steven yg perannya ceritanya adalah mahasiswa fkg. gue critanya jadi PJ narik2in anak2 fkg bwt ikutan olimpiade UI. gue dsuruh nawarin dan ngajakin mereka2 biar ikutan olimpiade UI. pertama gue ngajakin kak steven. intinya mereka2 ini bakalan berusaha ngehindar dari ajakan gue dengan ribuan alasan. tugas gue harus bikin mereka mau. gue dengan sabar ngajakin mereka. tp pas di kak steven gue dibantai abis2an. sampe gue speechless dan akhirnya dy blg "mendingan lo ajakin fara aja deh tuh. kali aja dy mau". ahahahhahah. bener2 speechless gue. tp gue tetep sabar dan ngelanjutin ngajakin anak2 yg laen. abisan gue tegang banget. gilaaa dlm waktu yg singkat, ga ada persiapan apa2, plus gue ga biasa ngajak2in gitu, yaaaa bgitulah hasilnya. hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malemnya, gue di sms-in nadia [dy kadept. PendProf]. pas gue lyt ada sms dy dy, sblm baca, gue udah tau banget ni gue ditolak dari departemen senior. hahaha. sedih. pdhl kn gue scra pribadi emg minat bgt sm musik ama olahraga. makanya pilihan pertama gue waktu itu departemen senior. tp yasudahlah. emg gue daftar bem intinya byr gue bisa balik berorganisasi lg ky dulu. bkn cm bwt masuk departemen senior. ^^ gue diterima di departemen pendidikan dan profesi deh.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sblm gue dapet sms dari nadia, gue crita ke nyokap kl pilihan pertama gue departemen senior. tp nyokap mlh kurang setuju. dy pgnnya gue di bagian yg lbh ke akademis2 gitu. gw smpet kesel sih. kan sama2 berorganisasi. gue bakalan blajar banyak baik gue masuk di senior maupun di pendprof atw pengmas atw bagian apapun itu. ya ga kawan?? ^^ tp pas gue kasi tw kl ternyata gue masuknya di departmen pendidikan dan profesi, nyokap gue seneng banget. yahh, apa boleh buat, kayaknya gue udah didoain ama nyokap. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kmrn (kamis,14jan2010) gue dilantik jadi pengurus BEM yg baru. pake sumpah demi Allah juga looohh.. ^^ i didnt even think that this gonna be that serious thou. tapi baguslah.. jadi kita semua jadi lebih serius lagi ngerjain tugas proker kita nanti. udah sumpah demi Allah loh.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi (jumat,15jan2010) ada gathering BEM di kampus. yg katanya jam 8 pagi, tapi ternyata ngaret sejam. padahal gue udah buru2 banget pagi2 buta siap2, brangkat, desek2an di busway. ckck. pas gue dateng, di 'lobi' ruang BEM cuma ada felix. di ruang rapat cuma ada segelintir orang. bete dong gue. hahahha. felix blg "lo harus mulai terbiasa ama kegiatan bem yg ngaret2 fir" ahahahha.. baiklah pak gulu.. ^^ pas gue lagi duduk2 sambil nntn tv ama felix, kak moya dateng. dy nanyain gue masuk di departemen apa fir? gue blg pendprof. trus dy blg knapaaaaa?? hahahha. mgkn dy pikir gue bakalan masuk ke kastrat kali. :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oia, gue blm crita yah knapa kali ini gue ga milih kastrat lagi. intinya gue emg udah ga tertarik lagi. simpel kan? hahhahahha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis kak moya dateng, kak steven juga akhirnya nongol di ruang BEM dan ikut2an duduk nonton tv juga. trus dy nanya ke gue "fir, gue mo tanya deh. knapa sih kmrn lo pilihan pertamanya senior? padahal gue dari awal liat lo tuh pendprof banget loh!" hahahhaha. pliss baaanget emg tampang gue tipe2 IP tinggi yah? :P well, thankyou then. hahah ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaaaann, gathering bemnya baru dimulai jam 9! GRRRR... tapi yaudahlah, ternyata acaranya ceru juga. banyak games. i love games. hahahha. uda gtu banyak banget persembahan tiap departemen ama biro yg kocak2. gue ama yg laen ampe ngakak2 ga brenti. wakakakkakak. gue ga bisa menggambarkan deh kalo lwat tulisan. biar gue aja yg nyimpen memorinya. hahhahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all deh for now.. cyaaaaaaa!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-senang taun ini bisa ngeBEM, wish me luck yaaaaaaaaaaaaa!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8795960990414602049?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8795960990414602049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3845676344935384094</id><published>2010-01-12T08:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T09:30:14.457+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>aku ingin..</title><content type='html'>aku ingin jadi perempuan yang kuat &lt;br /&gt;demi orang-orang yang bersandar padaku&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin jadi perempuan yang ceria &lt;br /&gt;untuk sahabat-sahabatku tempat berbagi&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin jadi perempuan yang cantik dan lemah lembut &lt;br /&gt;untuk seseorang yg aku cintai&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin jadi perempuan yang hebat &lt;br /&gt;untuk keluarga kecilku kelak&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin jadi perempuan yang senantiasa tak berdaya &lt;br /&gt;dihadapan Tuhanku&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin jadi perempuan pejuang &lt;br /&gt;demi masa depan dan ilmuku&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin jadi perempuan yang dewasa &lt;br /&gt;demi orang tuaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk semua orang yang menyayangiku,&lt;br /&gt;ingin ku tetap menjadi bagian berharga dalam hidup kalian&lt;br /&gt;bukan sebuah nama yang pernah sekali-sekali terlintas di benak kalian,&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan orang itu&lt;br /&gt;aku tak ingin jadi orang itu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detik-detik pun tak pernah berhenti berdetak&lt;br /&gt;tak tuk tak tuk..&lt;br /&gt;sementara diri ini juga tak pernah berhenti mengeluh&lt;br /&gt;lantai kamarku bahkan telah basah oleh desahan-desahan panjangku&lt;br /&gt;mengeluhkan hal-hal yang tidak perlu lagi dibahas&lt;br /&gt;sungguh tak berguna&lt;br /&gt;hei! aku bukan orang itu! camkan kata-kataku!&lt;br /&gt;kugelengkan kepala dengan hebatnya&lt;br /&gt;padahal hati nuraniku mengangguk,&lt;br /&gt;memang kau orang yang seperti itu bukan??&lt;br /&gt;dengan sinis ia tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;aku sungguh ingin jadi perempuan itu..&lt;br /&gt;paling tidak untuk orang-orang yang aku sayangi..&lt;br /&gt;biar saja desahan-desahan panjang itu tak menemukan ujungnya&lt;br /&gt;daripada menangis,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan tampak lebih bodoh lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamu bukan kamu yang dulu lagi!&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan yang kuat&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan yang ceria&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan cantik dan lemah lembut&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan yang hebat&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan yang bermasa depan indah&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan yang dewasa&lt;br /&gt;kamu adalah perempuan yang senantiasa rendah diri di hadapan Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maukah kalian mengatakan ini padaku &lt;br /&gt;setiap kali diri ini melemah&lt;br /&gt;setiap kali diri ini kehilangan semangat&lt;br /&gt;maukah kalian jadi bagian-bagian berharga yang namanya selalu kusebut dalam bahagia dan senyumanku? :)&lt;br /&gt;aku akan selalu tersenyum untuk kalian,&lt;br /&gt;karena kalianlah alasan aku hidup saat ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sayang kalian.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3845676344935384094?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3845676344935384094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3845676344935384094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3845676344935384094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3845676344935384094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/aku-ingin.html' title='aku ingin..'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3112493290512459289</id><published>2010-01-07T10:36:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:22:40.896+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>My own photographs so far.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;please leave ur comment about these photos.. i'll be glad to improve my skill... :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Evening Shadow"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VgsmGAjSI/AAAAAAAAAHg/y_acutBj1I8/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VgsmGAjSI/AAAAAAAAAHg/y_acutBj1I8/s400/sunset.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423847645493890338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Old Lady's Fishing Net"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VfPRhEjDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/vRVU_tlAToY/s1600-h/nenek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VfPRhEjDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/vRVU_tlAToY/s400/nenek.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423846042242419762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Old Unique Arabian Stuff"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Veqc9RR8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CA8_wGPeXx0/s1600-h/unique...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Veqc9RR8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CA8_wGPeXx0/s400/unique...jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423845409658324930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Colorful Lights"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VbTAC3o_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/oJL-5fSbZaY/s1600-h/lampu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VbTAC3o_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/oJL-5fSbZaY/s400/lampu2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423841708225307634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Old Arabian Architecture"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Vaf4ROTqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j9zJNofVIaA/s1600-h/dat+unique+building...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Vaf4ROTqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/j9zJNofVIaA/s400/dat+unique+building...jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423840829964701346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Meaningful Clouds"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VZ7KN7jWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Dq-o-At4k98/s1600-h/awaaaannn...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VZ7KN7jWI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Dq-o-At4k98/s400/awaaaannn...jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423840199127567714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3112493290512459289?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3112493290512459289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3112493290512459289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3112493290512459289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3112493290512459289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-own-photographs.html' title='My own photographs so far.. :)'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0VgsmGAjSI/AAAAAAAAAHg/y_acutBj1I8/s72-c/sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-6758551877302705031</id><published>2010-01-06T17:55:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:47:33.706+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;copy paste&apos; postings'/><title type='text'>i love you, AYAH... (mama juga ko..) &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Rt6iUDHBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/iGvzC_ybr34/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Rt6iUDHBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/iGvzC_ybr34/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423580703671655442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ini adalah salah satu postingan FB temennya temen gue.. it made me cry so hard earlier.. so i thought u guys should read this one too.. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biasanya, bagi seorang anak perempuan yang sudah dewasa, yang sedang bekerja diperantauan, yang ikut suaminya merantau di luar kota atau luar negeri, yang sedang bersekolah atau kuliah jauh dari kedua orang tuanya.. akan sering merasa kangen sekali dengan Ibunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu bagaimana dengan Ayah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin karena Ibu lebih sering menelepon untuk menanyakan keadaanmu setiap hari, tapi tahukah kamu, jika ternyata Ayah-lah yang mengingatkan Ibu untuk menelponmu?&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dulu sewaktu kamu kecil, Ibu-lah yang lebih sering mengajakmu bercerita atau berdongeng, tapi tahukah kamu, bahwa sepulang Ayah bekerja dan dengan wajah lelah Ayah selalu menanyakan pada Ibu tentang kabarmu dan apa yang kau lakukan seharian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat dirimu masih seorang anak perempuan kecil.. Ayah biasanya mengajari putri kecilnya naik sepeda. Dan setelah Ayah mengganggapmu bisa, Ayah akan melepaskan roda bantu di sepedamu... Kemudian Ibu bilang : "Jangan dulu Ayah, jangan dilepas dulu roda bantunya" Ibu takut putri manisnya terjatuh lalu terluka.... Tapi sadarkah kamu?Bahwa Ayah dengan yakin akan membiarkanmu, menatapmu, dan menjagamu mengayuh sepeda dengan seksama karena dia tahu putri kecilnya PASTI BISA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat kamu menangis merengek meminta boneka atau mainan yang baru, Ibu menatapmu iba. Tetapi Ayah akan mengatakan dengan tegas : "Boleh, kita beli nanti, tapi tidak sekarang". Tahukah kamu, Ayah melakukan itu karena tidak ingin kamu menjadi anak yang manja dengan semua tuntutan yang selalu dapat dipenuhi? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu sakit pilek, Ayah yang terlalu khawatir sampai kadang sedikit membentak dengan berkata : "Sudah di bilang! kamu jangan minum air dingin!". Berbeda dengan Ibu yang memperhatikan dan menasihatimu dengan lembut. Ketahuilah, saat itu Ayah benar-benar mengkhawatirkan keadaanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kamu sudah beranjak remaja.... Kamu mulai menuntut pada Ayah untuk dapat izin keluar malam, dan Ayah bersikap tegas dan mengatakan: "Tidak boleh!". Tahukah kamu, bahwa Ayah melakukan itu untuk menjagamu? Karena bagi Ayah, kamu adalah sesuatu yang sangat - sangat luar biasa berharga.. Setelah itu kamu marah pada Ayah, dan masuk ke kamar sambil membanting pintu... Dan yang datang mengetok pintu dan membujukmu agar tidak marah adalah Ibu.... Tahukah kamu, bahwa saat itu Ayah memejamkan matanya dan menahan gejolak dalam batinnya, bahwa Ayah sangat ingin mengikuti keinginanmu, tapi lagi-lagi dia HARUS menjagamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika saat seorang cowok mulai sering menelponmu, atau bahkan datang ke rumah untuk menemuimu, Ayah akan memasang wajah paling cool sedunia.... :') Ayah sesekali menguping atau mengintip saat kamu sedang ngobrol berdua di ruang tamu.. Sadarkah kamu, kalau hati Ayah merasa cemburu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu mulai lebih dipercaya, dan Ayah melonggarkan sedikit peraturan untuk keluar rumah untukmu, kamu akan memaksa untuk melanggar jam malamnya. Maka yang dilakukan Ayah adalah duduk di ruang tamu, dan menunggumu pulang dengan hati yang sangat khawatir...dan setelah perasaan khawatir itu berlarut- larut... ketika melihat putri kecilnya pulang larut malam hati Ayah akan mengeras dan memarahimu.. .&lt;br /&gt;Sadarkah kamu, bahwa ini karena hal yang di sangat ditakuti Ayah akan segera datang? "Bahwa putri kecilnya akan segera pergi meninggalkan Ayah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah lulus SMA, Ayah akan sedikit memaksamu untuk menjadi seorang Dokter atau Insinyur. Ketahuilah, bahwa seluruh paksaan yang dilakukan Ayah itu semata - mata hanya karena memikirkan masa depanmu nanti... Tapi toh Ayah tetap tersenyum dan mendukungmu saat pilihanmu tidak sesuai dengan keinginan Ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kamu menjadi gadis dewasa.... dan kamu harus pergi kuliah dikota lain... Ayah harus melepasmu di bandara. Tahukah kamu bahwa badan Ayah terasa kaku untuk memelukmu? Ayah hanya tersenyum sambil memberi nasehat ini - itu, dan menyuruhmu untuk berhati-hati. . Padahal Ayah ingin sekali menangis seperti Ibu dan memelukmu erat-erat. Yang Ayah lakukan hanya menghapus sedikit air mata di sudut matanya, dan menepuk pundakmu berkata "Jaga dirimu baik-baik ya sayang". Ayah melakukan itu semua agar kamu KUAT...kuat untuk pergi dan menjadi dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disaat kamu butuh uang untuk membiayai uang semester dan kehidupanmu, orang pertama yang mengerutkan kening adalah Ayah. Ayah pasti berusaha keras mencari jalan agar anaknya bisa merasa sama dengan teman-temannya yang lain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika permintaanmu bukan lagi sekedar meminta boneka baru, dan Ayah tahu ia tidak bisa memberikan yang kamu inginkan... Kata-kata yang keluar dari mulut Ayah adalah : "Tidak.... Tidak bisa!" Padahal dalam batin Ayah, Ia sangat ingin mengatakan "Iya sayang, nanti Ayah belikan untukmu". Tahukah kamu bahwa pada saat itu Ayah merasa gagal membuat anaknya tersenyum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya kamu diwisuda sebagai seorang sarjana. Ayah adalah orang pertama yang berdiri dan memberi tepuk tangan untukmu. Ayah akan tersenyum dengan bangga dan puas melihat "putri kecilnya yang tidak manja berhasil tumbuh dewasa, dan telah menjadi seseorang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai saat seorang teman Lelakimu datang ke rumah dan meminta izin pada Ayah untuk mengambilmu darinya. Ayah akan sangat berhati-hati memberikan izin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena Ayah tahu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahwa lelaki itulah yang akan menggantikan posisinya nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya.... Saat Ayah melihatmu duduk di Panggung Pelaminan bersama seseorang Lelaki yang di anggapnya pantas menggantikannya, Ayah pun tersenyum bahagia.... Apakah kamu mengetahui, di hari yang bahagia itu Ayah pergi kebelakang panggung sebentar, dan menangis? Ayah menangis karena sangat berbahagia, kemudian Ayah berdoa.... Dalam lirih doanya kepada Tuhan, Ayah berkata: "Ya Tuhan tugasku telah selesai dengan baik.... Putri kecilku yang lucu dan kucintai telah menjadi wanita yang cantik.... Bahagiakanlah ia bersama suaminya..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah itu Ayah hanya bisa menunggu kedatanganmu bersama cucu-cucunya yang sesekali datang untuk menjenguk... Dengan rambut yang telah dan semakin memutih.... Dan badan serta lengan yang tak lagi kuat untuk menjagamu dari bahaya....&lt;br /&gt;Ayah telah menyelesaikan tugasnya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa, Ayah, Bapak, atau Abah kita... Adalah sosok yang harus selalu terlihat kuat... Bahkan ketika dia tidak kuat untuk tidak menangis...&lt;br /&gt;Dia harus terlihat tegas bahkan saat dia ingin memanjakanmu. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dia adalah yang orang pertama yang selalu yakin bahwa "KAMU BISA" dalam segala hal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulisan ini untuk teman-teman wanita ku yang kini sudah berubah menjadi wanita dewasa , dan juga untuk teman-teman pria yang akan menjadi ayah yang hebat. dan juga buat kakak serta keponakan tercinta ..(I love u so much!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, banyak hal yang mungkin tidak bisa dikatakan Ayah / Bapak / Romo / Papa / Papi kita... tapi setidaknya kini kita mengerti apa yang tersembunyi dibalik hatinya ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I love you so much, Ayah. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-6758551877302705031?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/6758551877302705031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=6758551877302705031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6758551877302705031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6758551877302705031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-you-ayah-mama-juga-ko-3.html' title='i love you, AYAH... (mama juga ko..) &lt;3'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0Rt6iUDHBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/iGvzC_ybr34/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5825386526905013304</id><published>2010-01-06T17:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T17:31:19.105+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>i'm telling you, i'm sorry..</title><content type='html'>have you ever felt bored?&lt;br /&gt;well, it seems like I'm suffering for it now&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me why, or what&lt;br /&gt;cos I'll never answer it&lt;br /&gt;it's enough for me to keep it silent&lt;br /&gt;cos it hurts more for me if u know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-sore2 mendung, after making white lie to avoid anymore sigh-ing words-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5825386526905013304?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5825386526905013304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5825386526905013304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5825386526905013304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5825386526905013304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-telling-you-im-sorry.html' title='i&apos;m telling you, i&apos;m sorry..'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-1118290420842725513</id><published>2010-01-05T13:32:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T20:51:13.883+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-POP'/><title type='text'>EunHyuk Super Junior dancing</title><content type='html'>di video ini eunhuk dance lagunya usher. he combines usher's and jacko's dance moves.. oohhhh, i love eunhyuk!! hahahhahahah. well, this video is like 2 minutes long, but the dance is actually only 1 minute. so u may just stop after eunhyuk finishes his dance.. ;) okok? 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[ga penting sih sbnernyah], kbetulan sblm dc gue uda buka window new post, jd ga masalah gue bisa nulis2 slama internetnya mati. udah slese nulis2, sambil nonton this is it-nya michael jackson di kmr gue ama kakak gue. dengan sabar, abis gue selese nulis, gue nunggu internet gue bener lagi. tiba2, di tv ada dancenya jacko yg bner2 mirip ama dancenya EUN HYUK SUPER JUNIOR, n gue pny videonya. gue suka banget super junior FYI! ahahhahahhaha. i love them! they're sooo adorable! anyway, jadi, gara2 itu, gue jd pgn liat videonya eunhyuk yg ngedance ky gt lg.. tapi pas gue klik dua kali filenya, it won't open up. kt mba della, uda kbanyakan window yg gue buka. akhirnya gue end task window blognya mimo. TAPI! window blogspot gue tempat gue abis nulis2 n BELOM DI PUBLISH malah ikut2an mati. gue panik. tapi gue pikir yaudalah palignan tar ke-save otomatis kan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya, byr fresh, laptop gue restart. n ptama kali yg gue lakuin stlh laptop uda gue restart, gue langsung nntn videonya eunhyuk.. abis itu, setelah puas ngeliatin dy ngedance yg KEREN BANGET [masih kerenan jacko OFCOURSE! hahaha], gue coba buka program buat nge-connect internet lagi. dan BERHASIL! wuaahh. girang gue. dengan secepat kilat gue klik internet explorer, gue buka blogspot gue, gue klik edit posts, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGGAK ADA!! what the?? nangis darah gue.. =(( huaaaaaaaaaaaa... kecewaaa aku kecewaaa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8818891422475031127?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8818891422475031127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8818891422475031127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8818891422475031127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8818891422475031127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/bete.html' title='BETE!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0M6i2KnAFI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/9qplPEp9XyU/s72-c/tvropes-visiblesigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2407760205662595082</id><published>2010-01-04T00:36:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:19:49.204+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>WOOREMMAN NAEO!! haha!</title><content type='html'>it's late at night. and i've got an inspiration for once again to write here..&lt;br /&gt;gue tadi abis baca posting masa SMA gue dulu. gue blg "pasti seru banget yah kl tar bertahun2 kemudian pas gue udah jauh lbh dewasa, baca2 tulisan2 'masa muda' dulu lg" hahahhah. and i want to fulfill this hope.. gue tadi baca2 posting2 yg dulu cuma satu perasaan gue. EXTREMELY EXCITED! hahaha. gue kangen sama bahasa2 polos gue dulu.. gue senyam senyum baca tulisan goblog gue. hahahha. gmna yaaa kl gue baca posting yg ini lagi setelah 10 tahun kemudian. then i'll be almost 29 years old. i've got married, have an adorable child named NASYWA. ga tau knapa gue suka banget tu nama. n u know what? gue ga pnah skalipun pny keinginan ngasi nama ank cowo. ga ada nama bagus bwt cowo yg pernah terlintas di pikiran gue. hmm, YUSUF? udah terlalu banyak ah.. i need something more like the names of the kings of the islmaic empire hundred years ago, n it shall be a unique yet cool name.. hha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0JTrHXshVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IrTItuu03iE/s1600-h/DSC07976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422988901485413714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0JTrHXshVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IrTItuu03iE/s320/DSC07976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hari ini udah masuk tanggal 4 Januari 2010. which means gue udah 2 taun ga nulis2 blog dsini.. how pity am i?? -___-" skrg ini gue adalah seorang mahasiswi Kedokteran Gigi Universitas Indonesia yg lagi liburan abis ujian semester 3, which means i'm going on my 4th semester at the campus. ujian smester 3 kmrn cukup ""MENYENANGKAN"" (with double ")! UNDERLINE THAT! ~~#&lt;br /&gt;kenapa ya kuliah gue ko berat bgt. kuliahnya sih ga bgtu2 brat.. tp giliran ujian udah ky serasa mo di kurbanin buat hewan kurban Idul Adha. -____-" well, this one is usually called LEBAY! LEBUAY! hha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knapa gue bs masuk FKGUI? hmm, that's a long story actually. gue dulu sama skali ga ada intention pengen masuk kdokteran gigi. emg bener sih, i admit that i was once crazily dreamed being a doctor. but when it comes to mathematics subject at senior high, i left my first dream, n then i totally into ARCHITECTURES! i loved mathematiccs n physics at that time. i loved number things! =P tanpa pikir panjang, gw lsg ngasi tw bokap nyokap kl gue pgn kuliah arsitektur ajah. unfortunately, that was against my family's hope. especially my father's big family. klrga bkp gue sama skali ga punya anggota keluarga yang dokter. that's why they expect to be so.. gw pertamanya nolak bgt.. tp bokap gue slalu blg "kamu kn cewe ping.. kl kmu jd dokter nanti, kmu bsa pny praktek di rumah, ga perlu nyerahin anak2 kamu ke pembantu, keluarga kmu jd terurus jg.." these words became an inspiration in all of my life nowadays.. nomatter how high is my education, my main job will always being a housewife, n taking care of the children.. hahaha. what a job.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, abis uan gue lsg plg ke jkt n ikutan bimbel nurul fikri. hmm, myn enak juga bimbel dsini tnyata. coba dr dulu2 gue uda ikutan bimbel. hahahha. truss gue ikutan tes UMB. gue lupa pilihan gue apa. pkonya ga lolos. wahahhaha. but i didn't give up at that point, so i continued the class n joined the second chance. SNMPTN. (read: SENAM-PTN) gue smpet berdebat sm bokap nyokap soal cita2 baru gue yg pgn gue pilih kali ini. ARSITEKTUR. gue pk nangis2 sgala. hahha. but at last, gue luluh sm harapan kluarga gue. they want me to be a doctor. sooo (as i remembered) i picked medical on my first choice and architecture on the second. i waited and i waited for the result. AAAND THE DAY CAME! karena hari itu gue ga bisa ke warnet, jd gw minta tolong kakan (temen waktu lomba LKIR nasional 2006. he was originally from NTB. and he's really a nice guy :) buat ngebukain website tmpt ngliat result snmptn. i was shivering like hell! NERVOUS I AM! kt bokap nyokap, kl gue ga diterima di UI, lebih baik gue kuliah medical di cairo aja. padahal (this is a secret, don't tell anyone. hahahhaha) gue pgn kuliah dsini karena ada someone who's actually waiting for me to come to jakarta n go to college here. ^^ well, dat's actually not my main reason FYI. i wanted to go to a college here cos i need some new life. i love being in cairo, but it's just not quite a life i need for being a college student.. u noe wut i mean rite? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the main topic! kakan said i got accepted at the dentistry in UI. it wasn't a small scream or any crying act i had dat time. mt mouth was slightly opening when i heard dat. i didn't believe it. as i remembered, i wrote medical and architecture code at the paper, while now the dentistry is the result? i was like "what the??" hahaha. still, i was happy cos at least i was accepted in UI and especially in dentistry (which is medical's beloved neighbour. hha!). ga tw knapa dat time gue sms reno since he got accepted in UI earlier, so i thought i should tell him. i sms-ed him. and he called me back. haha. he sounds glad but i know he didn't like to show it up. wahahhahahha. he said it's a waste if i didn't take dat dentistry in UI. soooo, on the next day, just to make sure, i went to warnet, n i checked it up for once again. well, the result didnt change anyway. hha! at alst, i decided to take the chance. aaand here i am.. i dentist wanna be.. aminn. i didn't like the studying at first. i was bored actually. i keep asking to myself, why didn't i just insist on going to architecture?!? i hate it when i had to study about biology. my school report on biology wasn't bad, but still i didn't like it back in school. but FORTUNATELY i'm facing it now.. -__-" still, THANKS GOD.. :) i still appreciate this fate u're giving me.. cos now i'm enjoying my college..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my IP was cumlaude at the first smester. it was 3.62 ^^ BUT!! it decreased on the second smester where the realy medical lesson were shooting up against me. BANG BANG BANG!! i was a dead meat! OH NOOOOO! my IP was 3.21! from 3.62! dat was quite disappointing really.. hiks. sooo, gue brusaha banget di smester 3.. skrg ini gue lagi liburan abisa ujian blok kdua smester 3. whih means this is when i'm waiting for the result this time.. gue ga tau tar IPK gue jadi berapa. entah nurun lagi atw naik. mdh2an naik laahh. amiiinnn yaa rabb.. gue harus ngmg apa ke bokap nyokap kl IPK gue nurun trus?? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think this is it.. next time gue bakalan nulis2 lagii.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELCOME! COLLEGE LIFE!! uuhh yeaaaaaaaaaahhh!! *berapi2 hha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-late at night, smbl nntn filnya Drew Barrymore "Whip It!"-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2407760205662595082?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/2407760205662595082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=2407760205662595082&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2407760205662595082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2407760205662595082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2010/01/wooremman-naeo-haha.html' title='WOOREMMAN NAEO!! haha!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/S0JTrHXshVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IrTItuu03iE/s72-c/DSC07976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7811036694806460603</id><published>2008-01-24T14:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:20:19.090+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>diary. ;[</title><content type='html'>being happy isn't always real happy&lt;br /&gt;being proud isn't always real proud&lt;br /&gt;being sad isn't always real sad&lt;br /&gt;being broken isn't always real... broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's life&lt;br /&gt;everybody can be sad&lt;br /&gt;they can be happy&lt;br /&gt;they can be proud&lt;br /&gt;they can be broken&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;what we see on the outside isn't always the same&lt;br /&gt;with the inside&lt;br /&gt;what we can't see on the inside&lt;br /&gt;i'm the only one&lt;br /&gt;to know things inside me.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm the only one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-7811036694806460603?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/7811036694806460603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=7811036694806460603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7811036694806460603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7811036694806460603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2008/01/diary.html' title='diary. ;['/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-1004581698652638817</id><published>2008-01-05T19:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:20:54.336+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>SILN 2007!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D92M20WXI/AAAAAAAAADA/0zOWkn-9lrc/s1600-h/DSCN0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;setelah ngejalanin karantina slama 5 hari di malay, at last, i'm baaaaaaaaaacckkk!! hahaha... seneng banget rasanya bisa balik ke cairo. Yah, dibilang sedih si iya. Kayak yang dirasain sama haikal, najib, ipeh, evy, fully, ama mega. Di samping cape2an selama karantina, kita juga dapet temen2 seabreg dari berbagai negara [meskipun sesama indo, hahha!!]. At least kita bisa bertukar pengalaman cerita2 gmna rasanya sekolah di jepang, moskow, singapore, bla3.. 13 negara!! 6 dikali 12 brarti 72 org temen baru. Yah, meskipun ga sempet akrab sama semuanya sih. Palingan temen2 se apartemen aja, atau temen2 yg apartemennya dket, atau temen2 lama yang dah knal di ceting atau fs. Masalahnya cuma 5 hari!! Asal tau ajah, 5 hari itu sebentar banged.. --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbnrnya dari cairo tu yang pertama sampe di malay. kita dijemput sama om Hasyim ke rumah beliau.. ;)) hahha.. tapi, ternyata nyampe duluan di malay bkn berarti sng. Tapi kita malah punya masalah. Malemnya, di rumah om Hasyim, kita disuru pa hari ngumpul sblm tidur. Kata beliau kita bsok harus pindah ke wisma dcm di kuala lumpur (rumah om Hasyim bkn di kuala lumpurnya). Soalnya, kita ini sbg tamu kedutaan masa malah tinggal di rumah orang lain, sedangkan kedutaan udah nyiapin tempat tinggal sementara buat kita. Yaudah, alhasil, besoknya kita harus pindah ke wisma DCM. Wahh, yang namanya juga wisma DCM, bagus lah. Alhamdulillah, kita semua betah. Pake berenang segala pula. hahaha.. Gue diceburin! Padahal dari awal udah rencana ngga mau berenang karena ribed mo bersih2nya, belom nyuci bajunya. De el el lah.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keesokan harinya, setelah ngalamin penutupan jalan gara2 ada demonstrasi ras India, kami kunjungan ke Sekolah Indoensia Kuala Lumpur yang siswa-siswinya ratusan! Udah kayak di Indonesia ajah. Kurang lebih ngga ada bedanya. Tapi asiknya, rame! Jadi otomatis skolahnya juga gedeeee... kantinnya juga gede, khusus meja kursi sama semua fasilitas kantin yang lengkap. Yang jualan juga ngga satu, tapi banyak, macem2 pula. Jyaah, kalo dipikir2, pingin jg Sic jadi kyk gt. Kapan yaaa?? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D_hM20WYI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZLe2LVmmC2E/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152398919563762050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D_hM20WYI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZLe2LVmmC2E/s200/DSCN0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas tanggal 25nya, kita pack2 barang n' siap untuk pindah ke genting highland view resort. Hotel ini (atau lebih tepatnya apartemen) letaknya di atas gunung. Cuacanya duiiinngiiiinnn!! Tapi sejuk, (nggak juga sih, soalnya Malaysia lembab gt) tp setidaknya lebih sejuk drpd perkotaan yang padet bgt. hahahah.. Sampe di hotel, sbnrnya kita ketemu anak Davao (Filipina). Kenapa kita tau dy org Davao? Karena sblmnya kita udah dibagiin buku panduan lomba, termasuk di dlmnya foto2 peserta. Makanya, sebelum berangkat, kita udah ngapalin bener2 wajah2 org2 yang bakalan kita temuin. Hahahha.. Seru, soalnya wajah2nya khas2 gt. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis check in, kami diberitahu nomer apartemen berapa dan sama siapa. Tiap-tiap sekolah tinggalnya di satu apartemen, kecuali yang tingkat SMAnya bakalan digabungin sama siswa2 SMA yg lain. Pas gue n' zahra lyat daftar, ternyata kita seapartemen sama SI-Singapore n' SI-Jeddah. Skali lagi kita lyat buku panduan, sama org yg mn ntar ya? ;p Sampe di apartemen, kita kenalan sama temen2 seapartemen. 2 orang yang dari Singapore namanya Laura sama Chacha. Sdangkan yang dari Jeddah namanya Poppy. Ternyata watak kita semua sama. GILA! hahahha.. tanda kutip yah. Pokoknya kita rusuh bgt setiap bareng2. Main kartu, ktawa2, ngobrol2, ngegosipin tmen2 siln yang lain. Hahahahaha.. SERU BANGET! ;p Alhamdulillah.. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mo gimanapun juga persahabatan kita, tetep ajah statusnya sebagai "saingan". Iya, kita kan di sana buat lomba. Akhirnya, perlombaan pun dimulai! Di hari kedua, (hari pertama cuma check in &amp;amp; malam pembukaan) dimulai dari lomba tari. KEbetulan kita dapet undian diantara 1-7 jadi tariannya di hari kedua (undian 8-14 lomba tari &amp;amp; musiknyanya di hari keempat). Juga kita dapet undian lomba musik ke tiga, jadi kita musik di hari itu juga. Seneng sih, bisa lega lbih cpt. Hahhaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D9JM20WWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jDEiSZ5eXJM/s1600-h/DSCN0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152396308223646050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D9JM20WWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/jDEiSZ5eXJM/s200/DSCN0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Akhirnya, mulailah lomba tari. Mana kita kehujanan pula pas berangkat ke gedung utama. Basah lah kostum kita. Hahahhah.. Asal tau aja, tarian2 dari sekolah2 yg lain nggak kalah bagusnya! Apalgi dari Bangkok. Mereka menarikan tarian Lumping Bangkok yang katanya diberi nama gt soalnya dibikinnya waktu di Bangkok. Kata caca (cairo) juga gt, dulu dy pernah tari lumping Bangkok waktu dia masih di Bangkok. Sedangkan kita, gue rasa sih emg kmrn tu tarian piring kita nggak optimal, masih banyak ksalahan di sana sini, tapi udah lewat, akhirnya slese tari, kita tawakkal aja. Yang penting kan kita udah berusaha. ;p Selesai tari, break sbntr, trus lomba musik. Karena kita nggak ada waktu buat ganti baju, dan kita nggak ada persiapan seragam yang cocok buat musik, akhirnya kita cuma nyopot topi baju tari piring itu, rapi2in sdkt, trus manggung deh. Katanya sih, berkat baju tari piring yang kita pake buat lomba musik itu, poin kita jadi nambah, soalnya ternyata ada penilaian kostum jg. Untung lah.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ketiga, lomba presentasi. Pas di hari itu kita bener2 tegang nggak karuan. Soalnya lomba ini yang poinnya paling besar. Kita dapet giliran ke dua. Waaahh,, makin tegang lagi. Tp kita nyoba untuk tenang dgn cara bercanda2 slama nunggu giliran. Pokoknya ketawa2, walaupun nggak ada yang lucu. Dan nyoba untuk nggak pernah diem. Soalnya kalo kita diem dan terpaku pada presentasi dari skolah2 yg lain, malah bikin kita makin deg2an. Sbnrnya, kita agak kecewa sama panitia penyelenggara. Soalnya di petunjuk pelaksanaan lomba yang dibagiin ke tiap2 sekolah dibilang bahwa topik presentasi dari tiap2 sekolah harus sama dengan pembahasan yang berbeda2. Makanya kita ngambil topik ulat sutera. SD ttg metamorfosis, SMP ttg siklus hidup, dan SMA ttg studi komparasi pengaruh perbedaan pakan terhadap kualitas hidup ulat sutera. Tapi ternyata, mayoritas sekolah2, bahkan skolah yang jadi tuan rumah malah presentasinya berbeda2 tiap tingkatnya. Otomatis kita tersinggung. Kenapa jadi kayak gini? Tapi ujung2nya kita emg nggak bisa apa2, naskah dari tiap2 skolah udah dikumpulin, masa mau disuruh bikin lagi? Nggak mungkin kan? Alhasil, kita pasrah aja. Kita jalanin presentasi semaksimal mungkin. Pokoknya kita mencoba untuk ttg percaya diri. Soalnya kita udah melaksanakan sesuai petunjuk pelaksanaan yang ada. Selesai presentasi, kita mencoba untuk tawakkal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D8ds20WUI/AAAAAAAAACo/3eZBHK3Jy0U/s1600-h/1_951349293l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395560899336514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D8ds20WUI/AAAAAAAAACo/3eZBHK3Jy0U/s320/1_951349293l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari keempat pagi, kita berangkat jalan2 sekitar Kuala Lumpur. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Twin towers&lt;/span&gt;, gedung &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;'the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; ministry of art'&lt;/span&gt;, toko pusatnya coklat di malaysia, mesjid putra jaya dan berakhir di Genting Highlands tempat main2. Hampir mirip sama Dream Parknya cairo sih. Tapi bedanya, yang ini lbih luaaaaaaass... lengkap, dan letaknya juga di puncak, jadi kita punya kesan tersendiri. Kita ngerasa kayak lagi berdiri di tengah2 awan. Karena kabut disana sini tebel bgt,, udah kyk di awan ajah.. Hahhaha... Tapi, karena kita sampe di Genting nya udah sore, akhirnya kita nggak bisa banyak2 main di outdoornya. Yaudah, akhirnya kita main di daerah indoor. Rumah hantu, 4 Dimensi, ngemil2.. de el el. Yang paling seru bagi gue itu pas di rumah hantu. Seumur2 baru skali itu masuk rumah hantu yang kyk gt. Bner2 kya rumah hantu. Tapi lebih tepatnya sih rumah monster. Kalo di Mesir, rumah hantunya pake kereta berjalan, dan hantu2nya cuma patung2 yang kadang2 digerakin. Tapi yang ini nggak. Kita disuruh pk kacamata 3 dimensi, jadinya patung2 hantu yang ada di sekitar kita jd kliatan lbh dkt. Pokoknya serem! Ditambah lagi, ternyata di dlm udah byk 'hantu' yang nunggu kita. Kita dikejar2 sampe lari2 kyk orang gila. Teriak2an, tarik2an, tindih2an. Karena kita rame, jadinya semuanya terasa lebih seru. Ditambah lagi, ternyata 'hantu'2 itu berani megang2 kita. Kalo gue, kaki! Kaki gue digenggam slama beberapa detik. Sampe2 rasa merindingnya masih terasa. Canggihnya, make up dan kostum tu hantu emg keren bgt. Bener2 bikin kita takut. Kalo orang jantungan, bisa2 nggak selamet sampe pintu keluar deh. Uhh,, pokoknya seru bgt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malemnya, lomba tari dan musik buat pemegang undian2 7-14. Daripada bengong di kamar, akhirnya kita milih nonton aja. Lagian, seru juga sih. Tari2annya beda, musik2 yg dibawakan juga beda. Macem2. Tapi sekali lagi kita agak kecewa sama panitia. Masa ternyata lomba tari dan musik ini bisa diwakilkan? Padahal di petunjuk pelaksanaan, setiap sekolah harus melakukan &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;team work&lt;/span&gt; lah istilahnya. Tapi pada kenyataannya, banyak sekolah yang cuma ngutus beberapa orang buat manggung, bahkan satu orang! Kita tentu aja kecewa. Tapi yah, mo gimana lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai lomba tari dan musik, kita disuruh ngumpul dl buat latian untuk malam pengumuman dan penutupan lomba. Kita nyanyi macem2. Kayak "Sepanjang Jalan Kenangan", "Kemesraan", "Indonesia Raya", de el el. Selesai nyanyi, kita latian poco2 juga. Waahh, krn gwe suka poco2, jadinya semangat banget. Lupa deh semua rasa kecewa gara2 panitia. Hahahhah... Temen2 yang lain juga walaupun mreka ngga bisa poco2, tapi kelihatan bgt kalau mereka semua &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; sama latyan yang satu itu. Ketawa2, ada yang kena injek lah, ada yg kena dorong lah. Pokoknya &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;it was all so fun!&lt;/span&gt; Rasanya semua rasa cape tuh hilang seketika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D8t820WVI/AAAAAAAAACw/SmgUNOm83VY/s1600-h/1_548822632l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395840072210770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D8t820WVI/AAAAAAAAACw/SmgUNOm83VY/s200/1_548822632l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hari terakhir! Malam pengumuman tiba! Uhhh,, dag dig dug! Abis makan malem diiringin sama bandnya skolah indo kuala lumpur, ada sambutan2 dari pantia, diakhiri dgn pemukulan gong tanda ditutupnya lomba. Abis itu, baru pengumuman pemenang lomba. Skali lagi kita kecewa, ternyata pengumuman kemenangan itu nggak secara keseluruhan, tapi untuk masing2 lomba. Padahal dari informasi Pak Djohar sebelum kita brgkat ke malay, bahwa poin2 dari tiap2 lomba itu bakalan digabung jadi satu, baru dilihat skolah mana yang plg tinggi poinnya. Eh ternyata nggak kyk gt. Tiap2 lomba punya pemenangnya masing2. SIC menang juara II presentasi tingkat SD, juara II presentasi tingkat SMP, dan juara III bidang seni musik. Yah, SMA dan seni tarinya nggak menang. Dan ini sempet jadi permasalahan, baik ttg jumlah hadiahnya, maupun kesalahan2 selama kita ngejalanin lomba. Tapi bagi gue, mungkin itu sempet bikin beberapa pihak 'gregetan'. Tapi, kita lihat coba dari sekolah2 yang lain. Banyak tuh yang nggak menang satupun. Dan mereka hingga perpisahan di hari terakhir nggak kelihatan sedih atau kecewa bahkan marah. Tapi mereka stay cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ini yang harus kita pegang baik2. Bahwa kegagalan yang pertama jgn dibilang sebuah kesalahan besar. Dan kegagalan kesekian kalinya juga jgn dibilang kesalahan kecil. Kegagalan mungkin dapat mengakibatkan kekecewaan, tapi jika kita bijak, kegagalan merupakan obat bagi kelalaian kita di masa lalu. Sehingga, kita bisa lbh baik di masa yang akan datang. Kyk kata Chiril Anwar "tidak perlu sedu sedan itu" "aku mau hidup seribu tahun lagi". Ingat, umur kita masih panjang jika kita mau bertahan hidup, oleh karena itu, belajarlah dari kegagalan. ;) that's all! smoga cerita gue ini bisa nambah semangan temen2 sic untuk berjuang lagi di tahun yang akan datang. GOOD LUCK ALL!! ;) may GOD bless us always. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-1004581698652638817?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/1004581698652638817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=1004581698652638817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1004581698652638817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1004581698652638817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2008/01/siln-2007.html' title='SILN 2007!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/R4D_hM20WYI/AAAAAAAAADI/ZLe2LVmmC2E/s72-c/DSCN0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4611099074042942279</id><published>2008-01-02T03:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:21:20.147+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>anonymous</title><content type='html'>no wonder i felt confused&lt;br /&gt;it hurts, but i won't cry&lt;br /&gt;not for such a 'lil thing in life&lt;br /&gt;still i need an emptiness&lt;br /&gt;so i can fill it with no pain&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to run away&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you, i can't&lt;br /&gt;the people who always stand by me&lt;br /&gt;they're everything to me&lt;br /&gt;GOD! i really appreciate wut You've done to my life&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure You know the best for my life&lt;br /&gt;the life that i'm in now&lt;br /&gt;the life that You gave me with all of Your love&lt;br /&gt;please let me stay for the sake of it&lt;br /&gt;let me have another chance&lt;br /&gt;i promise i won't let You down&lt;br /&gt;i'm holding these hands together&lt;br /&gt;so i can feel the coldness of my heart&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you,&lt;br /&gt;i'm okay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4611099074042942279?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4611099074042942279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4611099074042942279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4611099074042942279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4611099074042942279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2008/01/anonymous.html' title='anonymous'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4512320559803083193</id><published>2007-12-29T00:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:21:40.426+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>more than i can tell</title><content type='html'>standing far from the river&lt;br /&gt;sight blocked by the mist&lt;br /&gt;thinking this could be forever&lt;br /&gt;straight ahead walk down by the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you now have realized&lt;br /&gt;the way that i feel is anonymous&lt;br /&gt;hoping that this could be for a moment&lt;br /&gt;but silent makes me feel i'm the rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking have i done wrong&lt;br /&gt;i feel even worst&lt;br /&gt;but i'm trying to be strong&lt;br /&gt;just like wut people do the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say to me, speak to me, tell me!&lt;br /&gt;please take this sadness away&lt;br /&gt;let go off me, free me!&lt;br /&gt;cos this life is the best i may say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i know more than i can tell&lt;br /&gt;love isn't always on the cloud&lt;br /&gt;it is soft it is high but it's sequel&lt;br /&gt;but still, i need it, i can't live without&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4512320559803083193?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4512320559803083193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3183422429617329482</id><published>2007-12-28T23:07:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:22:04.746+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='composed songs'/><title type='text'>noval's song bout our scul!</title><content type='html'>here in dis scul u may see&lt;br /&gt;children living happily&lt;br /&gt;different race, and different land&lt;br /&gt;here we come to understand&lt;br /&gt;one another's point of view&lt;br /&gt;learning thru da things we do&lt;br /&gt;how alike am i to you&lt;br /&gt;here we think and try to keep&lt;br /&gt;talk and laugh and sometimes creep&lt;br /&gt;here we share hopes and tears&lt;br /&gt;build a bridge across the years&lt;br /&gt;all da people gathered free&lt;br /&gt;then our children so may grow&lt;br /&gt;in a world we didn't know&lt;br /&gt;sharing all they have to give&lt;br /&gt;learning how to love and live&lt;br /&gt;in our hands the future lies&lt;br /&gt;seize the moment that were flies&lt;br /&gt;stamp the present with an act&lt;br /&gt;dare to make our dreams a fact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;tu puisi bikinannya noval waktu dy masi skola di sic. Pernah dibawain pas acara di KBRI. Jadi, byar ni lagu ga punah gwe simpen di buku mulu, gwe tulisin ajah dsini.. ampe skrg gwe masi apal nadanya pula, padahal dah lama bgt.. hhahahha.. ok val! keep making more n' more songs!!&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/2143976001178192900-3183422429617329482?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3183422429617329482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3183422429617329482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3183422429617329482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;i may never be able to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are going so fast.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even open up my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;every time i tried to trust,&lt;br /&gt;i would be happy to yell the cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how often i went by,&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping for you to stand by me.&lt;br /&gt;but things don't go along this time,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll just sit down and fill this diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last i found&lt;br /&gt;i found the one that i've been asking for&lt;br /&gt;but once again,&lt;br /&gt;my heart won't go along&lt;br /&gt;please make me strong&lt;br /&gt;by writing me this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never be able to let go&lt;br /&gt;things are going just so-so&lt;br /&gt;you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;i'll never let you show&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5969451472002685728?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5969451472002685728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5969451472002685728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5969451472002685728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5969451472002685728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/12/himitsu-song.html' title='himitsu song.'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4580481025118743437</id><published>2007-11-12T23:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:22:42.970+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>Puisi tak bernama</title><content type='html'>lidah ini menyebut telinga ini mendengar bibir ini mencium&lt;br /&gt;namun hatiku tak jua merasakan semuanya&lt;br /&gt;ingin rasanya memeluk hati-hati yang lembut&lt;br /&gt;penuh perasaan dan sensitif terhadap keadaan&lt;br /&gt;puisikah?&lt;br /&gt;syairkah?&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tahu tentang itu&lt;br /&gt;berlagak pintar&lt;br /&gt;tahu ini dan itu&lt;br /&gt;pintar berbicara, mengoceh dan tertawa lebar&lt;br /&gt;berjalan tegap, hati mencongkak&lt;br /&gt;seolah semua sudah di tangan&lt;br /&gt;seolah semua telah kukuasai&lt;br /&gt;Maha Baik-lah Tuhanku..&lt;br /&gt;ciptakan Setan dan Malaikat&lt;br /&gt;aku berada di keduanya&lt;br /&gt;bagai tali, menderita ditarik dengan kekuatan&lt;br /&gt;mengapa sulit sekali hati dan badanku ini menyatu?&lt;br /&gt;haruskah hidupku seperti ini?&lt;br /&gt;sampai kapan?&lt;br /&gt;putus asa.&lt;br /&gt;aku tak sanggup menghadapinya&lt;br /&gt;hidup ini terlalu berat terkadang&lt;br /&gt;Maha Baik-lah Tuhanku itu&lt;br /&gt;masih ada cinta yang kurasakan&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang menyakitkan&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang menyembuhkan&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang menyebabkan&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang mengakibatkan&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang datang&lt;br /&gt;cinta yang pergi&lt;br /&gt;terkadang gombal memang&lt;br /&gt;aku tak percaya terkadang&lt;br /&gt;tapi memang cinta yang selalu kita rindukan&lt;br /&gt;benar atau salah, itu kataku&lt;br /&gt;puisi ini berakar dari akalku yang sombong&lt;br /&gt;akalku yang penuh bisikan nafsu&lt;br /&gt;tak henti buat ku terluka pada akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;wahai hati-hati yang lembut&lt;br /&gt;peluklah aku dengan segala kasih sayangmu&lt;br /&gt;jemput aku dari segala dosa yang menggelutiku&lt;br /&gt;dari segala bisikan mereka yang Dia kutuk selalu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4580481025118743437?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4580481025118743437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4580481025118743437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4580481025118743437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4580481025118743437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/11/puisi-tak-bernama.html' title='Puisi tak bernama'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5974376118736522614</id><published>2007-11-10T23:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:22:59.536+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>Latyan Paskib + dikerjain sama manusia2 freak!</title><content type='html'>Fuaahh.. Hari ini cape bgt. Dari jam 9 pagi, BIMBEL. Tadi pelajaran mate ama bahasa inggris. Sebenernya gue suka ama matematik. Tapi gue ga suka bgt sama yg namanya PELUANG! Gue ga pernah ngerti gimana ngoperasiinnya. Katanya si ada yg bilang kalo bljr peluang tu bisa bkin pinter maen 'gambling'. Haha.. Maybe yes, maybe no! =)) pokonya sampe skarang i cant understand wut does 'PELUANG' all about? Haha.. Yes, such a dumb girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas istirahat, gwe laper, akhirnya ke syamerma, mo bli kubeeba. SLURPH! =P~ tapi, pas gwe dateng ksana, nyodorin uang 10 pon. "Wahid kubeeba spicy,". trus si abang kasir blg "Mafisy fakkah?" gwe jawab "Mafisy khalish,". trus si abang blg juga "La, wallah mafish!" GUBRAAGHS!! ni toko niat ga si? duit kecil aja ga ada! yaudah, akhrinya gwe ke safo, tapi ternyata safonya penuh, dan yang pasti, bao ketek!! :-&amp;amp; bwueeekkhh'.. --" yaudah deh, pasrah, balik lagi gue ke syawerma, sok2an, pake tambang judes, byar ga kliatan gondok.. huahahhahahha... tapi gue kualat. kubeebanya jadi lama bgt dibikinnya. akh, emg siall.. --"&lt;br /&gt;abs tu, plajaran bahasa inggris, ngerjain soal2.. asek sii, trus slese klas, gwe ke lab ngliatin kepompong ulet sutera yang sbgian dah pada jadi kupu2.. sumpah kawinnya lama bgt.. [huahahahahhahha] palagi tu cwok2 dah pada ngmong yg aneh2.. ck ck ck. psycho emang! :))&lt;br /&gt;abs tu, gue ninik usamah rama ke kbri wat latyan paskib.. kita jadinya ga ikutan pengajian deh. ya mo gimana lagih? bsok upacaranya ko. ga bisa ditunda2 lg latyannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyampe kbri, kita langsung latyan [stlh sblmnya makan croissant coklat dl, ampe blepot2an palagi usamah. ck ck ck.. tu anak kalo makan ga pnah rapi] =)) abs tu, kita ga pake latyan jalan bolak balik lapangan kyk bysanya, langsung ajah latyan ngibarin bendera. berkali2 ga pnah serius. ktawaaaa2 mulu.. ahahhahah.. sru si, tapi kapan selese nya? palagi usamah ama rama. si usamah keple' bgt [istilah kluarganya ninik. ;p] si rama bikin komandonya kocak2 mulu. jadinya ktawa2 doang yang ada. ampe cape, akhirnya kita minum di tingkat dwa. abs minum, eh pada inget kematiannya pak ali umar [allahummarhamhu ya Allah!!].. pake takut2an lagi. palagi si ninik.. ahahhahahha.. kocak bgt. padahal gwe rama usamah janjian sccara ga langsung&lt;br /&gt;buat ngerjain ninik. lampu di lorong tingkat dwa itu dimatiin smuwa. si usamah tduran di karpet sambil ngesot2 gt. emg serem sii.. :)) rama nakut2in ninik pake blg "nik, bneran tadi gwe lyat ada org di blkg loe" ahahhahaha.. niniknya ktakutan bgt. gwe jg rada takut si, gimana kalo bneran ada coba? tapi kan pak ali umar org bae2, korinnya pasti ga jahat ko. amiin, mudah2an tenang. AMIIN... trus pas kita lagi rusuh2an gt, ehh, bokapnya nesya kluar dari kantronya yg juga ternyata ada di lorong ituh, pas ngejeklek pintunya, gwe refleks triak, lagian lagi tegang2nya gt tiba2 ada swara pintu dibuka. gimana ga shock. dy bediri di pintunya gt trus ngomong apaaaa gt, sblmnya diem dl ngliatin kita berempat abis tu masuk lagi ke kantornya. kmungkinan bsar si marah.. heuaheauhueahae... sumpah kita jadi ga enak bgt! uhuhuhuhh..&lt;br /&gt;abs tu, pas kita balik ke lapangan, ga lama kmudian konsumsinya dateng. KFC. ya mayan lah, dripada kruyukan, yg ada pingsan. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singkat crita, kita mo solat pas slese latyan. solatnya di mesjid yg bawah tanah itu loh. yg serem noh. oh tidaks. untung buat ke mesjid bukan ke gudang tua. heuaheauheauh.. ogah kalo gwe mah! slese solat asar, kita makan di mesjid. Ya Allah! Ampuni kami! abs tu, nyampe magrib, kita solat skalian dsitu. eh, tu ank bdua masii aja nakut2in, ampe gue ama ninik treak2 di tingkat bawah tanah ituh. ck ck ck. kita sok2 brani, tapi ujung2nya treak jg. =)) ngahahhahha... emg tu anak bdua [si usmah ama rama] sama2 freaK! siall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plgnya, di taksi, gue ama usamah ngrencanain mo ngeband lagunya too phat ama siti nurhaliza. enk bgt lagunya. gwe emg dr dl dah mayan suka ama tu lagu. tpi ga pnah kpikiran mo ngebawain di kbri. soalnya kita baru dapet ilham, kmrnnya sic band ngeband pake 6 vokalis dan hasilnya kata org2 bagus! yaudah, kita pgn bawain lagunya too phat yang onoh juga pake vokalisnya banyak gt. asik kali yak. swara cweknya gwe ninik ama ipeh, kata usamah tambahin halimah jg. trus yg ngerap si usamah ama atu lagi. [masih nyari] trus bandnya gitar alin drum aula keyboard rama bass lom tau syp,.. ga da reno sii.. --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhasil, kta baru nyampe ruma abs isya'! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyou wa, hontou ni tanoshidaiyo! :)) naze desuka? haha, himitsu! GUBRAGHS! oia, bsok nih upacaranya, lom nyiapin perlengkapan paskib lagih. oke deee. sambung laen kali kawandh! c ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5974376118736522614?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5974376118736522614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5974376118736522614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5974376118736522614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5974376118736522614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/11/rama-ama-usamah-freak.html' title='Latyan Paskib + dikerjain sama manusia2 freak!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7506841143550504323</id><published>2007-11-07T13:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:23:16.330+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>SILN KL! i've been chosen!!!! yattaa!!</title><content type='html'>dibilang seneng si iaa.. banget! Gue seneng bgt bisa dapet kesempatan buat jadi peserta lomba SILN dri cairo. I really didn't expect to go to KL this time. But, instead of it, i'm really glad, and i cant wait to go there!&lt;br /&gt;sekali lagi, TAPI! yah, sgala sswatu kan perlu pengorbanan.. kalo mau plg dari KL sambil bawa berita gembira buat SIC, harus punya persiapan matang, yang pastinya nguras tenaga bgt. Sebenernya sama aja sih persiapan penelitian yang ini sama waktu di LIPI. Cuma karena gue ngomong gini pas lagi ngejalanin persiapan, jadinya komen yang ada tuh cuma 'CAPE BGT!'. Kalo gue ngisi blog inih pas dah slese penelitian sama lomba, pasti kesan yang gue tunjukkin bakalan beda lagih.&lt;br /&gt;MALES! pasti si.. namanya juga pertama2 bgt tu tujuan kita2 ke KL buat jalan2, have fun, bla3.. but it goes on so gut. i cant believe that i had done the hole experiment report. udah, udah slese.. tinggal nambah2in dkit dari bu era.. tapi bab V penutupnya lom sii.. :P baru dkit... baru kesimpulan dkit, sarannya blom. huahahahhaha.. pipiiing,, pipinggg.. kapan si loe mo rajiiiiiN????? dumb head!! malu2in ajah.! --"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-7506841143550504323?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/7506841143550504323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=7506841143550504323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7506841143550504323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7506841143550504323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/11/siln-kl-ive-been-chosen-yattaa.html' title='SILN KL! i&apos;ve been chosen!!!! yattaa!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5478651526510442255</id><published>2007-09-27T22:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:23:34.548+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>my own MOTTO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SEGALA SESUATU PASTI ADA HIKMAHNYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eeeee.. hontou ni? :-? btw, ini motto gue. Tapi, walopun gue punya motto kyk gt, gue masih blom mampu sepenuhnya ngeyakinin diri gue sendiri kalo &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;segala sesuatu itu pasti ada hikmahnya&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Saat2 kita sedih atau kecewa, gue yakin motto gue ini pasti berlaku. Tapi saat2 kita lagi seneng, is there sumthin' that would make me sad instead of happy? Kalo gue lagi sedih2, gue pasti ngingetin diri gue sendiri bahwa pasti ada hikmah di balik kesedihan gue itu. Tapi gue juga mikir kyk gt waktu gue lagi seneng. Gue bisa tiba2 moody kalo inget pertanyaan yang sampe hari ini gue nggak tau jawabannya. "Apa ada kesedihan di balik kesenangan yang lagi gue alamin?". "Apa setelah memperoleh kebahagiaan, Tuhan akan memberikan kesedihan setelahnya?". Ini dia pertanyaan gue selama ini.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo dipikir2, dunia manusia itu nggak akan bisa seneng mulu, ga bisa sedih mulu juga. Dunia kan seperti roda pedati, ada senang, tentu ada sedih. Tapi, kalo inget salah satu penceramah tiap mlm Ramadhan di mesjid, ada yang blg "Bencana atau duka yang menimpa manusia itu adalah semata2 karena Allah ingin menguji kita, apakah kita layak memasuki surga-Nya?" karena orang yang akan memasuki surga-Nya hanyalah orang yang bersabar ketika tertimpa musibah. Perkataan ini bisa diartiin bahwa "Di balik kesedihan seseorang, sebenarnya Allah punya rahasia di baliknya, yaitu kesenangan". Sekarang, bisa gak kita jadiin pernyataan ini sebagai dasar pernyataan bahwa di balik kesenangan bakalan ada kesedihan... INI yang srg bikin gue ga bisa seneng2 bgt2. Selalu kepikiran sama ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi di lain pihak, dengan berpikir begini, kita jadi bisa yakin bahwa hidup di dunia ini NGGAK SELAMANYA SENENG JUGA NGGAK SELAMANYA SEDIH2AN... karena tiap2 orang punya &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;-nya masing2. Tiap orang bakalan punya kesenangan sama kesedihan di seumur hidupnya. That's why, NEVER BE DISAPPOINTED! COS EVERYTHIN' HAS SECRET BEHIND!! NO MATTER WUT.. ZUTTO! ITSU MO.. NANDE MO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5478651526510442255?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5478651526510442255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5478651526510442255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5478651526510442255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5478651526510442255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-own-motto.html' title='my own MOTTO!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-439383457685107847</id><published>2007-09-22T04:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:23:56.359+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>klas ujian DESPERADOS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://erinculver.com/archives/pulling-hair-out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://erinculver.com/archives/pulling-hair-out.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haduh... lama2 kok gue jadi males ngpost blogspot gue sendiri yah? is it because im busy?? [gaya2] ga terasa gue dah kelas tigaaa ajah. prasaan dulu gue masi duduk di bangku TK Sic bareng bu Luki.. guru pertama gue.. ;p sekelas bareng rama, bareng isna sama farah.. maen prosot2an yang ampe skrg masih ada di ruang maen TK Aaaaaa!! cepet banget sumpah. Skrg aja gue udah banyak kegiatan. Apalagi waktu sblm agustusan. Paskib, Latyan Band, Kerjaan skolah, Lomba Nasyid, bla3... Sampe pas seleksi buat lomba di malaysia, naskah gue kurang bgt. Gara2 kebanyakan kegiatan. Gue yang bego inih ga bisa ngatur waktu. Gini deh jadinya. But, ALHAMDULILLAH!! Gue lolos seleksi. gue juga ga nyangka bgt. Anyway, gue udah lega. At least semuanya udah jelas. Bukan karena gue berhasil lolos, tapi karena pengumuman yang memperjelas semuanya udah lewat. Ga ada lagi rasa takut lolos apa engga. Ga ada lagi deg2an nungguin peengumuman. All thanks to ALLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, walaupun semua itu udah lewat, fisik gue belom bisa sepenuhnya istirahat. Yang bakalan ke lomba harus dibimbing dulu selama sebulan. And pastinya bakalan nyita waktu gue yang biasanya di rumah tanpa kegiatan bgituan. Dari seni sampe penelitian. I dunno if i could make it [soalnya blom mulai], but i'll try my best! Minggu ini mulai bimbingan seni. Katanya si nari sama musik. Music oke lah.. Tapi kalo nari, gue harus nimbang2 dulu [beras kalee].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke tema semula. Kenapa akhir2 ini gue makin males ngepost? Gue sendiri ga tau persisnya. But i think, the obligation from ma school to post sum stuff everyday makes me feel bored. I felt that im forced to do that. That's why i'm becoming lazy day after day. Selain itu, gue ga bakalan ngepost kalo ide gue gt2 ajah. Soalnya skali ngepost gue bakalan smangat bgt, dan jadinya panjang. [padahal ni post ttg knp gue males yak? ;p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal dulu pas baru2nya gue punya blog, gue rajin bgt ngepost. Dari puisi ampe shari2 gue. Tapi lama2, gue jadi males. Padahal gue tau, pasti seru bgt klao gue nulis smua keseharian gue dan berpuluh2 tahun kmudian gue baca lagih. Apalagi semua catetan gue ini pas gue masih skolah. Pasti seru bgt klo gue baca lagi pas gue udah s2 gt.. ;p [gaya2] amiiinn2.. smoga gue nyampe s2.. ;D Ya jadi gt deh, even though i know how a blogspot is necessary for ma daily activities, i'm getting lazy more and more. But now, i realized that im not lazy only on posting my blogspot, but also on everything.. HOW STUPID AM I??!! oouuhhh,, sumbody.. HELP ME! TASUKETE KUDASAI!! :(( gmna caranya ngilangin kemalesan yang keterlaluan dari diri gue inih? Please give sum solution. please! im begging you guys!! and thank you soooo much for helping me! gue hampir ga tertolong lagih!!! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sedih bgt si posting gue yang inih..] --"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-439383457685107847?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/439383457685107847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=439383457685107847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/439383457685107847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/439383457685107847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/klas-ujian-desperados.html' title='klas ujian DESPERADOS!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3076150345485464712</id><published>2007-09-20T00:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:24:19.279+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><title type='text'>Selasa-18o7o9- 6 Ramadhan 1428</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hasan Syarifuddin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Akhlak dapat disebut pula ilmu tasawwuf, tarbiyyatun nafs, ataupun 'ilmul-mu'amalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manusia yang mengenali dirinya maka pada saat yang sama ia telah mengenal Tuhannya. Jiwa pada hakikatnya adalah : bermuamalah dengan Allah, Rasul, orang lain, serta mengenali diri sendiri. Bermuamalah dengan ciptaan Allah adalah sama dengan bermuamalah dengan Allah. Barang siapa memahami hakikat dunia, maka ia dapat hidup seperti sahabat-sahabat Rasulullah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunia adalah tempat bercocok tanam untuk akhirat. Dunia adalah isyarat-isyarat bagi manusia untuk mengenal Allah. Manusia yang berakhlak baik lebih mulia daripada malaikat, sebaliknya, manusia yang berakhlak buruk lebih sesat daripada hewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan menuntut ilmu, kita dapat mengetahui seberapa lemahnya kita dan seberapa banyak kelemahan-kelemahan yang kita miliki. Hakikat ilmu pengetahuan adalah Al-Quran, dan segala yang ada di dalam Al-Quran pada hakikatnya terkandung di dalam surat Al-Fatihah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3076150345485464712?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-special.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3076150345485464712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3076150345485464712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3076150345485464712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3076150345485464712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/selasa-18o7o9-6-ramadhan-1428.html' title='Selasa-18o7o9- 6 Ramadhan 1428'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3073248508088746669</id><published>2007-09-20T00:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:24:37.239+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><title type='text'>Senin-17o9o7-  5 Ramadhan 1428</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Saiful Bahri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Orang yang berprestasi bukanlah orang yang selalu benar, melainkan mereka yang memiliki kesalahan dan segera mengingat Allah.&lt;br /&gt;Al-Quran adalah pedoman hidup bagi segenap manusia di muka bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciri-ciri orang yang bertakwa diantaranya adalah:&lt;br /&gt;-- bersabar dan menahan diri ketika marah, serta selalu memaafkan kesalahan orang lain.&lt;br /&gt;-- selalu mengingat Allah terutama ketika melakukan kesalahan.&lt;br /&gt;-- beriman kepada makhluk ghaib dan kitab suci Al-Quran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puasa adalah ditujukan untuk memanajemen diri kita yaitu dengan menahan diri dari makan dan minum serta hal2 lainnya yang dapat membatalkan puasa. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Barang siapa yang qiyamul lail di bulan Ramadhan 'imanan wahtisaaban', maka Allah akan 'melunasi' segala 'hutangnya' (dosanya). Di bulan Ramadhan, ibadah wajib dilipatgandakan pahalanya sebanyak 70x daripada di bulan-bulan yang lainnya, sedangkan ibadah-ibadah sunnah disamakan pahalanya dengan ibadah wajib di bulan lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang tidak pernah membaca Al-Quran kerongkongannya kosong, sehingga sangat mudah untuk dimasuki jin dan setan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3073248508088746669?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-special.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3073248508088746669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3073248508088746669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3073248508088746669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3073248508088746669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/senin-17o9o7-5-ramadhan-1428.html' title='Senin-17o9o7-  5 Ramadhan 1428'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8628301862253309709</id><published>2007-09-20T00:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:24:54.108+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><title type='text'>Minggu-16o9o7- 4 Ramadhan 1428</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Suhartono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Sesungguhnya Allah mencintai orang-orang yang suka berbuat kebaikan dengan penuh ketakwaan".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Allah hanya menerima amal orang-orang yang bertakwa. Allah mencintai orang-orang yang memiliki sifat:&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Al-Abrar&lt;/span&gt;: suka berbuat baik&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Al-Abqiya&lt;/span&gt;: bertakwa&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Al-Akhfiya'&lt;/span&gt;: orang yang 'tersembunyi', tidak banyak dikenal orang namun memiliki hati mulia yang membuat orang-orang yang di sekitarnya merasa nyaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syarat-syarat diterimanya ibadah oleh Allah SWT:&lt;br /&gt;-- Sesuai dengan syari'at; dan&lt;br /&gt;-- Ditujukan hanya kepada Allah SWT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8628301862253309709?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-special.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8628301862253309709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8628301862253309709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8628301862253309709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8628301862253309709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/minggu-16o9o7-4-ramadhan-1428.html' title='Minggu-16o9o7- 4 Ramadhan 1428'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-6660763941446057516</id><published>2007-09-19T23:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:25:10.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><title type='text'>Sabtu-15o7o9-3 Ramadhan 1428</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jamaluddin Abdul Khaliq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aisyah radhiAllahu 'anha berkata: "Akhlak Rasulullah adalah Al-Quran itu sendiri". Di dalam riwayat yang lain disebutkan bahwa: "Rasulullah adalah Al-Quran yang berjalan di atas bumi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasulullah SAW diutus ke muka bumi untuk menyempurnakan akhlak manusia meskipun sudah banyak nabi2 dan rasul lainnya yang telah diutus untuk melaksanakan tugas ini. Rasulullah diutus untuk memperjelas ajaran agama yaitu agama Islam. Hakikat agama adalah bagaimana kita berhubungan baik dengan sesama. Islam selalu mengajari kita untuk selalu bersikap mulia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agama Islam sangat menjunjung tinggi nilai Toleransi. Toleransi menjadi leibh berharga lagi jika diterapkan di dalam berperang, misalnya pada salah satu peperangan kaum muslim dengan kaum Quraisy, jumlah prajurit kafir kelewat lebih banyak jauh dari jumlah prajurit Islam, namun pasuka muslim tetap berjuang gigih dan akhirnya kemenangan berada di pihak Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciri-ciri orang yang selalu bertoleransi diantaranya adalah:&lt;br /&gt;-- Memaafkan saudaranya kerika posisinya dalam keadaan kuat.&lt;br /&gt;-- Menjaga perasaan saudara, ketika ia dalam keadaan merasa bersalah&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-- Menghormati pendapat orang lain dalam masalah-masalah kecil&lt;br /&gt;-- Meninggalkan perkara-perkara sunnah dalam rangka menjaga persaudaraan kita dengan orang lain. (kalau2 diperkirakan kawan kita itu mudah tersinggung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-6660763941446057516?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-special.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/6660763941446057516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=6660763941446057516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6660763941446057516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/6660763941446057516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/sabtu-15o7o9-3-ramadhan-1428.html' title='Sabtu-15o7o9-3 Ramadhan 1428'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8500617212247795775</id><published>2007-09-19T23:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:26:00.967+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><title type='text'>Jum'at-14o9o7-2 Ramadhan 1428</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cecep Taufikurrahman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Muamalah adalah suatu ruang lingkup yang mengatur kita di luar akidah dan ibadah. Sebenarnya posisi muamalat tidak jauh berbeda dengan posisi akhlak. Muamalah mengatur interaksi kita dengan sesam supaya kita dapat menjadi orang yang tidak merugikan orang lain. Ruang lingkup muamalah sangat luas yaitu meliputi segala aspek kehidupan manusia, misalnya di bidang ekonomi termasuk di dalamnya mengenai larangan riba, utang piutang, dsb; juga etika bertamua termasuk di dalamnya mengenai izin tuan rumah, cara bertamu, dsb; dan masih banyak lagi hal lainnya yang diatur di dalam ilmu muamalah ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muamalah dapat dikatakan sebagai rambu-rambu kehidupan. Karena hanya Allah SWT yang mengetahui isi hati kita. Ibadah tidak hanya bersifat ritual tapi juga yang bersifat sosial yaitu mengenai hubungan kita dengan segala yang ada di sekitar kita.&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8500617212247795775?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-special.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8500617212247795775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8500617212247795775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8500617212247795775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8500617212247795775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/jumat-14o9o7-2-ramadhan-1428.html' title='Jum&apos;at-14o9o7-2 Ramadhan 1428'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2547469614215697280</id><published>2007-09-19T23:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:26:26.153+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceramah ramadhan ^^'/><title type='text'>Kamis, 13o9o7-1 Ramadhan 1428</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Mukhlason Jalaluddin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Sesungguhnya orang yang paling mulia di sisi Allah adalah yang bertakwa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puasa disebut pula Sayyidusy-Syuhur juga Syahrul Qur'an karena al-Quran diturunkan di bulan ini. Salah satu keisitmewaan bulan Ramadhan adalah pahala segala ibadah dilipatgandakan. Baik itu ibadah bajib maupun sunnah. Maka di dalam bulan ini, kita sebaiknya lebih rajin memohon ampunan dosa kepada Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ibadah puasa adalah menahan diri dari makan dan minum dari mulai terbit matahari hingga terbenamnya. Namun, puasa tidak hanya menuntut kita untuk tidak makan dan minum, melainkan juga menahan diri dari segala hawa nafsu yang tidak diridhai oleh Allah. KIta juga dituntut untuk memperbanyak diri untuk melakukan prebuatan-perbuatan terpuji. Orang yang berpuasa adalah orang-orang yang rela meninggalkan cintanya kepada dunia demi Tuhannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa tips yang dapat kita lakukan di bulan Ramadhan adalah::&lt;br /&gt;-- Hindari segala bentuk hiburang yang selama ini membuat kita lupa terhadap ibadah-ibadah penting&lt;br /&gt;-- Tata kembali solat 5 waktu kita. Bagi yang masih bolong2, untuk membiasakan diri melaksanakan lengkap. Dan bagi yang sudah lengkap, diusahakan untuk membiasakan diri untuk mendirikan solat2 sunnah lainnya disamping solat wajibnya.&lt;br /&gt;-- Usahakan untuk menghias rumah dengan sering2 beribadah di dalamnya.&lt;br /&gt;-- Membaca Al-Quran sebanyak2nya dan merenungkan maknanya.&lt;br /&gt;-- Perbanyak berdzikir&lt;br /&gt;-- Perbanyak mengeluarkan sedekah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2547469614215697280?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-special.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/2547469614215697280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=2547469614215697280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2547469614215697280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2547469614215697280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/kamis-13o9o7-1-ramadhan-1428.html' title='Kamis, 13o9o7-1 Ramadhan 1428'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-405867676561097144</id><published>2007-09-09T02:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:27:11.219+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>nasyid and gokil2an di arkadia</title><content type='html'>nasyid!! prasaan baru aja ya gue ngepost ttg nasyid..en now, i have a new story bout this one...&lt;br /&gt;kmrn, gue ikutan lomba nasyid lagih. Tapi bukan nasyid yang malay ituh. Yang ini diadain sama majelis muttaqin. Kelompok pengajiannya ibu-ibu sini. Gue segrup sama ninik, ipong, saras. Latihan? Jangan tanyaaaa... Main2 mulu kerjaannya. Palagi saras. Dikit2 "_____" ahahhahha... gue sensor ajah. Ntar orangnya komen. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stlh dua hari latian (yang seriusnya) akhirnya hari jumat kita pentas. Ngebawain "jalan cahaya"nya ada band sama "doaku harapanku"nya krisdayanti. Gue ngasi nama grup kita "SUTEKI" yang artinya wonderful... ;;) keren ga tuh?? :-"&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata kita dapet giliran kesatu di kategori smp sma! Yah, mo gimana lagi, kita jalanin aja deh. Gara-gara punya giliran pertama,kita jadi banyak ngeluh. Soalnya tiap ngeliat grup2 lain tampil abis kita, pasti kita langsung ngomong2 tentang kesalahan2 kita, ngerasa grup yang abis kita tu lebih bagus performancenya.. Kita udah menciut duluan.&lt;br /&gt;Abis yang kita, trus grupnya cewek2 [egy cs] trus grupnya ade gue, and trakhir grup cwok2 skelas gue. Tadinya gue segrup sama mreka, tapi gue pgn brgan yang cwek ajah. Lagianm cape segrup ama mreka. Yang ada gue ditindes2 mulu. uhh... --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abis selese lomba nasyid, grup gue pergi ke hardee's soalnya pada blom sarapan [syapa suruh??] ;p akhirnya gue bli milkshake strawberry ajah. and kita makan2 sambil ngobrol2 macem2. Dari mulay yang fakta ama yang fiksi. [loh? maksudnya??] ;p&lt;br /&gt;Selese makan, akhirnya kita mo balik ke sic soalnya kali aja udah mulay pengumuman pemenang. Tapi karena kita dah down duluan, kita jalan baliknya pelan2 kata putri solo. Ehh, tiba2 hp gue ada sms. Isinya.. "please call me" GUBRAAAAKKSS!! dari kakak gue. Ga lama abis itu, dy nelpon ke hp gue. Buset dah, tadi minta ditelpon, kok skrg malah dy yang nelpon. Emang dodol banget tu kakak!;p "ping!! kamu dimana?? buruan ke sic! udah mulay pengumuman! Kamu juara SATU!!!" kakak gue treak2 di hp.. gue langsung "HAH???" dan spontan gue treak ke ank2, kalo kita menang juara atu. mereka pada nge"HAH??" juga.. :)) akhirnya, karena saking senengnya, kita ngibrit sambil ktawa2 dari hardee's sampe lapangan sic. Gue yang paling malu2in! Lari2 pake rok sempit, spatu femince, tas samping. [mana gue bawa tasnya kayak ibu2 gt lagih, tasnya ngegantung di sikut gue.. kayak ibu2 belanja] aaaaaa.. maluu.. tapi karena gue bener2 excited pas ituh, gue cuek aja lari2 di depan orang2, ada om2 lagih.. --" nyampe lapangan, gue langsung ngibrit ke panggung. Masih sambil sumringah2, gue nerima hadiah dari tante soleh selaku juri lomba. Gue nyengar nyengir kayak orgil. Sama juga si ninik, ipong, saras. Mreka gue lyat dari jauh pada sumringah2.. AAaahhh.. sumpah, seneng bgt.. Kita sama sekali nggak nyangka, performance kita yang jele' bgt ituh bisa ngebikin juri bilang kita juara atu?? THANKS GOD!!!!!!!! :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis nerima hadiah en poto2 bareng, kita tiba2 jadi bete. "kemana yak??" awalnya baim ngajakin ke cafe gt di mohandessin. tapi anak2 kbnyakan pgnnya ke arkadia.. soalnya udah lama bgt ga kesana. jadi deh kita brangkat. gue ninik baim alin usamah afat. rama ipeh saras sama zahra pada nyusul. nyampe sana, kita muter2 bntr, dan karena bete, kita langsung menuju ke food court. "buseth dah, ni mo jalan2 apa ngincer makanan??". udah selese makan, rama ipeh saras sama zahra baru dateng. uhhh,, dudul bgt dahh.. :)) akhirnya kita muter2, bete juga ternyata. en tiba2 kita nyampe di fun planet.. udah niat mo bli kartunya nnih.. ehh.. tiba2 magrib. emg hari itu hari pertama pergantian jam sih. jadinya kita ga nyadar kalo dah mo magrib. dan ternyata, saras zahra ama ipeh yang baru aja dateng udah harus balik, soalnya mreka magrib udah harus balik ama bonyoknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi deh, tinggal gue ninik baim alin usamah rama afat doang.. --" walhasil.. KITA GOKIL2AN KYK ORGIL DI FUN PLANET!! =)) huahahahha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-405867676561097144?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/405867676561097144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=405867676561097144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/405867676561097144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/405867676561097144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/09/nasyid-and-gokil2an-di-arkadia.html' title='nasyid and gokil2an di arkadia'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-2882369319251563316</id><published>2007-09-01T00:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:26:47.246+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>31o8o7-fri-JO SUSHI.da real 'kankerrrrr' =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/Rt8R8GONIqI/AAAAAAAAACM/EI-ohH2G8CE/s1600-h/1_474253360l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106820226621448866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/Rt8R8GONIqI/AAAAAAAAACM/EI-ohH2G8CE/s200/1_474253360l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;kalo ditanyain, temen sekelas loe ada brapa ping? gue jawabnya 5 sampe 6. tanya kenapa?? [kyanya gue pnah dgr de iklan gtuh di indo.ngahahhha..] soalnya salah satu member classmates gokil mo balik ke indo. ninggalin temen2nya yang mau ga mau harus nerima kepergian dia. ko jadi puitis?? ahahahhahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi inget pas gue disuruh ngasi kata2 perpisahan waktu acaranya reno sama hiro di sic, gue si awalnya biasa2 ajah. malahan yakin gue ga bakalan kbwa suasana. ;p ehhh tapi ternyata, makin banyak ngomong, makin sedih gue bawaannya. nangis deh di panggung!!! ahkk. memalukan banget ga si?? --" si rama ngerekam lagih di hpnya dy. smuwanya sampe gue turun dri panggung.maluuuu bangeeettt. sampe pas acara salam2an. rasanya pgn nutup muka gue pake tas yang gi gue pegang.. tapi wajar aja sii. reno tu temen gue dri sjak dua smp. dri dulu waktu kita2 masi cupu2 bgt. reno yang dulunya pendiem bgt, ga banyak ngomong, tertutup banget, kadang emosian, sampe jadi reno yang rusuh, brisik, dmen bgt ngisengin orang. dari sejak sekelas cuma sama rama n' wawang, sampe sekelas mecahin rekor jumlah siswa terbanyak slama ini. [maksudnya jumlah siswa angkatan kita] bner2 bakalan susah dilupain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skrg reno baliknya tinggal counting days. counting hours malah. ck ck ck... gue jadi reno bakalan nangis2 tuh smaleman. ahahahhah. hyper yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi siang, gue, ipeh, ninik, saras, reno, hiro, rama, usamah, alin, baim, afat, sama aula ke restaurant jo sushi. dri namanya, dah ktauan, itu restoran jpang gt d. tadinya kita mau kesana dari sjak hari rabunya, tapi ternyata banyak yang ga bisa di hari itu, trutama kelas gue, yang besokny ada ulangan agama 2 bab.. ayat2 al-qur'an smuwa lagih. musti diem blajar drumah.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita brangkat ke jo sushi abis jumatan. langsung naek taksi. [3 taksi]. sampe sana, gue mabok!! huahahahhaha.. mabok taksi.. knapa yaa gue slalu mabok klo naek taksi?? ck ck ck... emg si gue ga bisa dkiiit ajah nyium bau bensin atau bahana bakar lainnya, dah srasa mo muntah2 ajah. bagi gue,mending nyium bau kucing kecebur slokan dripada bau bensin,. back to our topic. sampe dsana, kita langsung masuk. far from wut i've imagined. kirain gue restonya tuh yang huge gtuh. trus smuwa dekorasinya bner2 nihon gt. tapi ternyata... kcil, suasananya sok romatis gt lagih.. cocok tuh wat pacaran.. ahahhahhhaha.. ;p kiddin'.... sampe saras ngoceh2 sendiri, "ni ruangan ko gelep bgt si???'' plus lagih, lagu2nya kan harusnya lagu2 jepang, nah inih lagu2 barat gtuh.. ck ck ck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita2 yg cwek2 pada milih satu meja. pisah ama yang cwok2. byar bisa bebas makan ala jepang mo gaya pa aja. kalo ama cwok2 ituh kn, bisa2 jadi bahan ledekan. uhhh.. emang cwok2 dodol smuwa!! ahahahhahha. akhirnya, kita semeja [yg cwek] decided to order different kinds of foods, makannya bareng2. tuker2an. kita milih yaki soba, fillet katsu, yaki takagaaru [kurng lbih gt dah namanya], sama fried bananas. slurph. at first, we were satisified of wut we ate. but at last, kita pnasaran ama rasanya sushi. soalnya, pas mesen, kita dah spakat anti makanan2 yang stegah mateng gtu. makanya milihnya yang goreng2an ajah. akhirnya kita mesen sushi a la carte. yang bisa milih2 mo sushi apa. pas pesenennya dah dateng. [kita mesen 3 jenis] kita bengong dulu sejenak.. huahahahha.. kocak bgt, smuwanya pada ragu2 mo makannya gmn. Udang stengah mateng di bawahnya ada nasi, trus kyk onigiri gt, tapi luarnya pake telor ikan. sama ikan2 iris stengah mateng juga. belom dimakan, udah illfeel aja. makin deh, pas kita berhasil nelen atu persatu. gue aja, pas ngunyah, langsung buru2 gue telen pake air putih. uhhhh... genyel2 gt. ga kuat gue. akhirnya, kita kasiin aja ke cowok2, pada demen smuwa. emang daasar cowok, apa ajah masuk. akhirnya, buat ngilangin rasa ga enak di mulut kita, kita mesen fried banana skali lagi. fried banana itu kayak pisang goreng, tapi pake eskrim dan banananya ga dipotong2 kayak orang kita bkinnya. pisangnya dibiarin berbentuk kayak aslinya, digoreng pake sdikit tepung. [gue tau, soalnya tiap makanan yang ada di meja, gue kira2 dulu gmna cara masaknya] ;p ehehehhehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selese makan, kita langsung minta bon. nunggunya sambil narsis2 dulu. yang nerima bon itu reno. dan angka yang tertera di kertas yang warna pink itu bener2 bikin kita kaget2an. reno sendiri dah mikirnya kocak ajah... "KITA BAKALAN NYUCI PIRING NIH!!" pas reno crita gitu [pas pulang], gue langsung ngakak. ga bisa ngebayangin juga sih, gimana jadinya kalo kita ternyata ga mampu bayar, dan akhirnya nongkrong di dapur resto, nyuci piring yang numpuk! ngahahhahhaa.... i cant imagine!! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis bayar bon, kita langsung cabut kluar resto. ada yang bilang kenyang, ada yang bilang engga, termasuk gue. ;p soalnya gue pas ituh paginya lom sarapan. --"&lt;br /&gt;baliknya, kita jalan kaki.. sampe tugunya ummu kultsum. sambil nunggu alin sama usamah ngambil duit di bank dket situh, kita narsis2 dulu,. abis mereka berdua dateng, kita langsung ngelanjutin jalan lagi dikit, trus balik naik taksi. taksi trakhir, gue rama saras, reno. tapi kita jalan dulu sampe sakiyah yang di pinggir nile. soalnya pas itu kebetulan lagi ada pameran lukisan2 gt. keren bgt. gue naksir sama satu lukisan. sumpah mirip banget sama lukisan2 orang eropa. padahal itu lukisan orang mesir loh. tentang balerina2 gt. lagi di panggung. trus gue juga suka bgt sama lukisan2 abstrak yang rada2 timbul gt. keren bgt!!! wish that i had the skill. --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis puas liat2, kita langsung ngambil taksi en balik ke sic. abis pada solat asar, cwok2 pada mo latian basket. kirain gue cuma mau main2 basket ajah. tapi ternyata mereka sampe pake kostum tim. ternyata serius. sebenernya hari itu, mereka mau tanding lawan kekeluargaan manaaa gt. tapi ga jadi, soalnya orangnya ga bisa. padahal itu bakalan tanding trakhirnya reno sama hiro. gue ninik ipeh sama saras maksa2 pgn maen juga.. akhirnya mreka yang tadinya males2an, nrima juga. ahahhahahha... abis main, bagribnya gue langsung balik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwah... seems this evening will be the last time i played basketball with hiro n' reno.. tapi kata rama, kita ga bakalan sedih kalo yakin bakalan ketemu lagih. yah, mudah2an ajah.. jadi kangen alumni2 nih.. :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-2882369319251563316?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/2882369319251563316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=2882369319251563316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2882369319251563316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/2882369319251563316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/08/31o8o7-fri.html' title='31o8o7-fri-JO SUSHI.da real &apos;kankerrrrr&apos; =))'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RDBZWF7Q6sU/Rt8R8GONIqI/AAAAAAAAACM/EI-ohH2G8CE/s72-c/1_474253360l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8207924139867693252</id><published>2007-08-29T03:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:27:35.025+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>Buka Puasa Nifshu Sya'ban</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.malawicichlidhomepage.com/macro_nature/halfmoon01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://www.malawicichlidhomepage.com/macro_nature/halfmoon01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;fwah... lega banget deh acara buka puasa nifshu sya'bannya lancar. Puas banget. Yang tadinya kita cuma berencana buka puasa seadanya buat SMP SMA aja, malah jadinya plus SD, guru2, sama wali murid juga. Pake cathering sgala. Wah, amazing day ever.! Kalo bisa malahan gue pingin acara kayak begini diadain tiap tahunnya. Biar anak2 SIC sekalian belajar nyusun program kegiatan. Kayak misalnya tadi, Fully sama Ica yang bersedia jadi MC. Walaupun seksi acara dkk-nya bikin mereka bingung, but they did their best, and it was amazing. I mean it! Mereka udah berani ngembangin format susunan teks MC yang udah disiapin sama kakak2 klasnya. Udah bisa nempatin kapan mereka ngomong "Waktu dan tempat kami persilahkan", "Kami ucapkan terima kasih", atau "Kami persilahkan untuk bla3" tanpa harus diingetin sama kakak2 kelasnya terutama oleh seksi acaranya. They were amazing! Smoga mereka bisa jadi pembawa acara yang mantep nantinya, dan bisa ngebimbing ade2nya buat jadi penerus generasi status pembawa acara dari SIC. Karena bagaimanapun juga, ini termasuk salah satu pembelajaran seseorang yang nantinya bakalan terjun langsung di masyarakat. Kalau mereka nggak punya kemampuan berbicara di depan umum, nggak terbiasa berani ngomong di depan orang banyak, nantinya mereka bakalan punya masalah besar pada waktunya mereka mau nggak mau harus berbicara di depan orang banyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tadi yang dateng banyak banget. Dan yang gue sangka2, acaranya mulay tepat waktu, plus lagi, selesai tepat waktu juga! Ini juga yang bikin gue sebagai salah satu panitia pelaksana, puas banget sama hasilnya. Panitia, yang harus dateng jam 4, walaupun ngaret2 dikit, pada tanggung jawab semua. Kita langsung gesit nata2 semua yang dibutuhkan buat acara nanti. Dari mulay gotong2 meja + kursi dari tingkat satu sampe lapangan, trus ngenata piring2, gula, teh, kopi, sendoknya juga (ga lupa lah..)... Dan makasih banyak buat Evy, Dhika, sama Afrah yang udah bersedia ngegantiin tugasnya Seksi Perlengkapan yang mustinya bertugas nyiapin gels2 plastik sama sendok2 kecil. (masalahnya gue ni seksi perlengkapan, ketua lagih..) hah, emang disitu kebodohan gue, malah nyuruh2 orang buat beli perlengkapan ke Abou Zekry. Tapi, mudah2an pada ikhlas smuwa ngelaksanain tugasnya. Daripada maksa, mendingan nggak usah kerja sekalian. Daripada nantinya pahala ibadah pas lagi puasa jadi ilang gitu aja. Ya kan? :P [ngomong ama siapa gueh??]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam enem teng, bokap gue, [pak Fauzan] yang bertugas mimpin solat Tasbih sama hataman al-Quran bersama, dateng dan langsung manggilin anak2 dari jendela mesjid. Setelah ngumpul, bokap gue ngejelasin semua tentang solat Tasbih, apa, gimana, kenapa, dkk. Akhirnya, jam enem lewat spuluh menit, kita mulay solat tasbih berjamaah. Sekedar tu aja yah, solat Tasbih itu khasnya di penyebutan lafal Tasbih yang total 4 rakaat itu, ada 300 kali. Nggak heran jika solat tasbih ini disebut sebagai solat permohonan ampunan dosa. Bahkan ada hadis yang mengatakan bahwa [kurang lebih begini] "Orang yang melaksanakan Solat Tasbih, maka Insya Allah dosa2nya akan diampuni oleh Allah, meskipun sebanyak buih2 di pantai". Ouuuhh, im so impressed by that saying. Amiiin2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;GOD! Forgive us for what we've done all these times! We are so foolish that we cant even recognize our own mistakes. Bring us into your heaven, into the place that we can meet you happily ever after.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends, This is our 'remedial'..!!! From now on, lets do our best to do something better from before, lets lessen our sin! Lets draw a new beautiful scenery towards the beautiful heaven! The one and our only hope! Ganbarezooooooouu!!!! ;;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8207924139867693252?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8207924139867693252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8207924139867693252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8207924139867693252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8207924139867693252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/08/buka-puasa-nifshu-syaban.html' title='Buka Puasa Nifshu Sya&apos;ban'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5087434554551858205</id><published>2007-08-12T15:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:28:02.636+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>Lomba SILN a.k.a FLU BURUNG!! =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.timolson.com/images/bird%20flu%20cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.timolson.com/images/bird%20flu%20cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;okeh.. gue jujur ga siap ama lomba yang atu inih. gue udah nyesel brat ga bkin naskah dari minggu kmrn.. gue baru mulay bikin 8hari sbelum pengumpulan naskah. parah banget kan gue?? aduhh.. parah.. parah.. parahh..!! :(( cobaaaaaaa seleksinya cuma presentasi ajah.. kan mendingan.. gue lebih suka presentasi daripada bikin naskah. ya suka dua2nya sii.. cuma bkin naskahnya ituh loh, cape banget,, pusing.. panik2 mulu bawaannya, palagi ada batasan waktu.. tapi kalo dipikir2, batasan waktu tu bikin kita smangat kan?? ya itu yang gue rasain skrg.. ;p gue dah mulay nyari2 sumber ttg tema gue, gue translate, gue baca2, gue susun.. yahh.. emang blom dapet banyak halaman sih.. cuma gue harus brusaha byar lengkap selengkap mungkin.. masa si dhika dgr2 dari guru2 ternyata halaman minimalnya nggak ampe 10!! yang penting lengkap ajah.. tapi yah, mo brapa kek, basa basi dikit di naskahnya kan boleh.. yg penting smuwa hal udah &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;included&lt;/span&gt;.. cukup deh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema gue yaituuu tentang flu burung.. gue tadinya nggak begitu tertarik sama tema inih. tapi waktu gue chatting ama vadha, dy blg tema inih menarik bgt.. terinspirasi deh gueh.. bonyok juga ngedukung. now i have many supporters, that i have to win!! yeeeehaaaaa!! huahahahhahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me explain a bit bout bird flu. flu burung tuh nama aslinya &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;avian influenza&lt;/span&gt;, yaitu virus influenza tipe A yang bernama &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;H5N1&lt;/span&gt;.. udah banyak dokter2 sama peneliti2 dari manapun, especially dari WHO (world health organization) yang neliti tetang virus ini. dari mana datengnya, gimana cara menularnya, kenapa bikin makhluk yang terserang jadi sakit2an, de el el.. ini juga yang udah ngebantu gue banget dlm nyusun naskah. [actually, gue lom bkin kerangka, makanya sekarang suka ngerasa ketar ketir gitu pas nyusun]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flu burung itu tadinya cuma menyerang unggas2 liar, dan mereka nggak ngerasa sakit karena udah biasa, antibodi mereka udah kebal sama penyakit yang atu inih. tapi yang jadi masalah, unggas2 tsb bisa ngenularin penyakit ini ke unggas2 ternak ataupun unggas2 yang belum pernah ngerasain terjangkit virus ini. jadinya, antibodi unggas yang terserang virus untuk pertama kalinya ini 'kaget', dan jadinya nggak bisa menyerang virus pendatang ini dalam jangka waktu yang cepet. Sehingga tubuh makin lama makin merasa sakit karena lambatnya kerja antibodi dalam menghabisi virus influenza ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avian influenza nggak bisa disembuhkan dengan obat2an flu biasa. penyakit ini biasanya diatasi dengan pemberian obat penurun panas dan sejenis obat flu dosis tinggi yang harus digunakan berdasarkan opini dokter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada manusia dan mamalia lainnya, virus influenza ini menyebar lewat 'acara' batuk atau bersin. Sedangkan pada unggas, virus ini menyebar lewat kotorannya. Penyebaran virus antara manusia bisa lewat jalur transportasi. Seperti truk yang mengangkut hewan-hewan ternak. Sepatu2 mereka bakalan nginjek kotoran unggas, dan akhirnya terbawa ke tempat2 tertentu dan dapat tertular ke manusia lainnya lewat jalur pernapasan (hidung atau mulut) karena virus ini bisa menyebar lewat udara/angin [ato apa aja lah!].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proses menjangkitnya virus ini pada manusia yaitu, pertama, waktu manusia melakukan kontak dekat dengan hewan2 ternak [makanya biasanya org2 yg terserang tu org2 yang punya peternakan, atau perawat ternak]. Ketika manusia terserang virus flu biasa, lalu dekat dengan hewan ternak yang udah punya flu tersebut, maka virus flu biasa dan virus hewan ternak itu akan ber&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;kombinasi&lt;/span&gt; di dlm tubuh manusia, saling bertukar &amp;amp; menggabungkan gen, jadinya dua jenis virus ini menjadi satu virus yang disebut H5N1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i got from wut i did. ;D doain gue lolos sleksi yaaaaaa!! en of course da competition later at Kuala Lumpur!! I'M COMING!!! amiiiin100x..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalo ga lolos yahh,, smuanya ada hikmahnya kan.. to be optimistic is always da best thing to do!! huaehuahuehauaheuahe!!! thx for reading!! \(n_n)/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5087434554551858205?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5087434554551858205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5087434554551858205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5087434554551858205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5087434554551858205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/08/lomba-siln.html' title='Lomba SILN a.k.a FLU BURUNG!! =))'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4452755490086497906</id><published>2007-05-31T12:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:33:59.933+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>TO Fisika. stress gil gil!!!</title><content type='html'>ujian smes II tinggal sminggu lagih.. gillaaa!! streesssss.. dan hari ini, klas gue aja try out fisika..&lt;br /&gt;smuwa!! blajar smaleman gueh.. cape gil gil.. dari mulai impuls ama momentum,, trus gaya archimedes.. trus perpaduan gerak rotasi ama gerak translasi.&lt;br /&gt;de el el.. try outnya nanti pas jam NSI.. hwah.. mayan deh,, ga usah NSI.. ahueauhuewhuaewhuahe!!!! gi plajaran Ti nih.. mo lyat blognya pa eddy dolo ahhh... ;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fisikasic.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4452755490086497906?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4452755490086497906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4452755490086497906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4452755490086497906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4452755490086497906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-fisika-stress-gil-gil.html' title='TO Fisika. stress gil gil!!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7336766285475403610</id><published>2007-05-18T00:08:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:28:33.314+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='composed songs'/><title type='text'>dedicated to all of my seniors!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kchFPOQGlnw/RjN20YqMeQI/AAAAAAAAABE/ucsPqmOfEks/s1600/myemo011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kchFPOQGlnw/RjN20YqMeQI/AAAAAAAAABE/ucsPqmOfEks/s1600/myemo011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;ipan&lt;/span&gt; cabut,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;deby&lt;/span&gt; cabut,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;mona&lt;/span&gt; cabut,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt;onie&lt;/span&gt; cabut,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;nesya&lt;/span&gt; cabut,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"&gt;haekl&lt;/span&gt; cabut,,&lt;br /&gt;bntr lagih... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;arnie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;puput&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;walaupun gue masih punya &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,102,204)"&gt;marwah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,255,255)"&gt;halimah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;merry&lt;/span&gt; di cairo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya, gue sering banget kesel sama mereka&lt;br /&gt;iya, gue pernah ribut sama mreka&lt;br /&gt;iya, waktu kecil gue musuhan berat sama mereka&lt;br /&gt;iya, kadang gue suka eneg sama gerak gerik mereka&lt;br /&gt;iya, gue sering jealous sama mereka&lt;br /&gt;iya, gue sering ngomongin mereka di belakang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi, skrg, gue baru ngerasain seberapa besar gue sayang ama mereka!!&lt;br /&gt;gue sayang mereka, srasa saudara gue sendiri, kluarga gue sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;ga mau pisah sama mereka.&lt;br /&gt;ya iya, gue tauu,, gue ngomong kyk ginih abis mereka dah ga ada.&lt;br /&gt;kesannya gue omdo..&lt;br /&gt;emang.. dulu2 gue ga pernah nyadar..&lt;br /&gt;en gengsi gue gede bgt buat ngomong ginih ke mreka langsung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lewat blog ini, gue harap loe pada tau segimana gue sayang ama kalian.&lt;br /&gt;y'all will always be in ma heart,, no matter wut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"And so we talked all night about the rest of our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Where we're gonna be when we turn 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I keep thinking times will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Keep on thinking things will always be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But when we leave this year we won't be coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;No more hanging out cause we're on a different track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And if you got something that you need to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;You better say it right now cause you don't have another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cause we're moving on and we can't slow down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;These memories are playing like a film without sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And I keep thinking of that night in May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I didn't know much of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But it came too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And there was me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And then we got real cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Stay at home talking on the telephone with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Laughing at our selves thinking life's not fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And this is how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;As we go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; We'll remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; All the times we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Had together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And as our lives change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; Come whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will still be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Friends forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we get the big jobs&lt;br /&gt;And we make the big money&lt;br /&gt;When we look back now&lt;br /&gt;Will our jokes still be funny?&lt;br /&gt;Will we still remember everything we learned in school?&lt;br /&gt;Still be trying to break every single rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?&lt;br /&gt;Can we ever find a job that won't interfere with a tan?&lt;br /&gt;I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Keep on thinking it's a time to fly&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will still be friends forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?&lt;br /&gt;Can we survive it out there?&lt;br /&gt;Can we make it somehow?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I thought that this would never end&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly it's like we're women and men&lt;br /&gt;Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?&lt;br /&gt;Will these memories fade when I leave this town&lt;br /&gt;I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Keep on thinking it's a time to fly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these lyrics, are dedicated for y'all&lt;br /&gt;as da time passed by, our way of thinkin' will neva be da same,&lt;br /&gt;i only hope dat y'all will always remember me..&lt;br /&gt;forever n ever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-7336766285475403610?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/7336766285475403610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=7336766285475403610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7336766285475403610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7336766285475403610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/05/dedicated-to-all-of-my-seniors.html' title='dedicated to all of my seniors!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kchFPOQGlnw/RjN20YqMeQI/AAAAAAAAABE/ucsPqmOfEks/s72-c/myemo011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-8709633451141250915</id><published>2007-05-05T01:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:28:59.714+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>new day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.actuacine.net/2006/posters/spider32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://www.actuacine.net/2006/posters/spider32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fuah.. cape... baru pulang dari ramses, nnton spiderman tiga. emg mesir gelo yak! gwe baca di internet spiderman 3 bkalan muncul di &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;worldwide cinema&lt;/span&gt; tu tanggal 4 mei! sdangkan dsinih dah dari kapan ari kluar di bioskop2.. en tadih, gue baru selese nnton tu felm! hemm,, mayan sru!&lt;br /&gt;si peter parkernya jadi punya &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;round character&lt;/span&gt; gt gara2 laba2 aneh yg warnanya item ituh. en gue herannya, pas si peter parker dkit lagih berhasil ngancurin si laba2 aneh ituh, ko si eddie malahan ga rela en ikutan mati brg bom yg dilempar peter yak?? heran gueh.. si eddie kan aslinya bae,, en dy tu jadi jahat cuma gara2 laba2 item ituh. pas laba2 itemnya dah lepas dari tubuh dy, harusnya dy sng dong, bukannnya malahan rela mati barengan tu laba2?? ga ngerti ah..&lt;br /&gt;tadih itu, sbnrnya mo nnton di star center. usamah yg ngajakin. ternyata ank2 smp dah pada punya rencana kesana. akhirnya, kita2 yg sma ga jadi kesana. ptama, minggu kmrn kita dah nnton di cinemanya star center. kdua, star center jauh,, yg ada malah cape di jalan. keempat, ada yg masi lom shat gara2 ke star center yg kmrn. keempat, kita dgr2 cwek2 smp ituh slaen nnton, juga pgn shoppa2... [--"] cappe dee soooo,, kami tidak mau menunggu mereka shoppa2.. adek gue juga jadi korban. jadinya ikut2an plg malem. pdhl kan ade gwe ga ikutan shoppa2.. ksian adek gueh. uhuhuh..&lt;br /&gt;then,, akhirnya yg pergi ke ramses tu,, ipeh, chima, afrah, ninik, gue, usamah, reno, alin, baim. (ternyata ada 2 siswa smp jg diantara kitah) ;p yak,, naek taksi,, bayar lima. nyampe sana, felmnya ternyata masi mulay sjam lagih... yauda, akhirnya kita lyat2 dulu. cuci mata gt. cwek2 lyat toko2 hiasan. cwok2 lyat toko2 and1 ama nike. krena klamaan di toko hias2an, gue akhirnya cabut ndiri ke tempat cwok2 ngliat toko and1. ada bola basket kren bgt!!! trus ada snickers kren bgt juga! warnanya item. huah,, ngilerrr... ahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;abis itu, kita makan di mc.d. krn gwe dah makan plus ngirit, gwe bli orange juice aja. orange juicenya mc.d emg plg enaaaaak!! ga ada bahan campuran, dingin,, natural lagih.. huahh.. seger bgt!! abs tuu,, kita masuk deh ke bioskopnya. ternyata felmnya dah mulay skitar lima menitan. kita dateng pas tantenya peter ngasiin cincin ke dy buat dikasiin ke mary jane. kita kirain dah tlat bgt, n kita takut,, bnetar lagi pas slese kita malah dsuruh kluar soalny dah nnton walopun dkit. ternyata itu baru awalnya.. heueahuheau... untuung.. slamett, slamet...&lt;br /&gt;kita duduk di kursi hampir plg blkg, emg nnton tu plg enk di blkg2. pas break, lampunya kan diidupin.. tenryata yg nnton dkit amiitthh... kirain banyak bgt!! kayaknya krn ramses dah ba'al deh. jadinya pendatengnya dkit jg. dah kalah ama star center. kalah jaoooh!! =))&lt;br /&gt;slese nnton, kita awalnya bingung mo naik apaan pulangnya. akhrnya gwe blg "METRO! AYO JALAN!!" tanpa nanya2 persetujuan ank2. ya pada ngikut aja. lagian, gue bakalan mabok kl naek taksi, plus... ngirit dkit.. ;p kita akhirnya musti jalan spanjang ramses sampe dket AUC. mayan jauh si... gue, reno, usamah, ama alin (classmates dg) jalan plg dpan.. emg ternyata jalan kita tu cpet bgt. yg laen pda ktinggalan di blkg qt. :)) tadinya, si usamah ngajakin minum ashir dulu. tapi ternyata toko ashir masih ksananya lagih. ga jadi deh.&lt;br /&gt;sampe behoos, kita nyebar. usamah ama alin ke arah rumahnya usamah. sisanya ke arah sic smuwa, kcuali gue. wktu mreka ngebelok ke arah abu zikry, gue lurus ke arah kfc, ma home.&lt;br /&gt;sampe rumah, ternyata nyokap, ama adek gue lom balik. drumah cuma ada bokap, om indra, om rijal, ama kk gue. krena pda sibuk masing2.. akhirnya gue juga nyibukin diri, kbetulan di kulkas ada dua pisang. gula ada. tepung ada. yoghurt ada. mentega ada juga. jadi deh gue bkin kue pisang. pas dipanggang, sambil nunggu, gue ke balkon nikmatin sore hari (yooi). eh, lama2 ko gue nyium bau gas ama minyak yah? ternyata di oven gue ada ktumpahan minyak. alhasil, oven gue skaligus rumah gue berasep smuwa. ampe susah napas. mata gue perih. idung gue sakit. kue yg baru stengah mateng terpaksa musti gue ambil. hikss.. ga jadi deh&lt;br /&gt;tapi ga ampe situ aja. bokap ngasi inspirasi ke gue. akhirnya tu kue, gue bagi dua, gue tumpuk, gue taro di pyrex.. at last, masukin microwave. pasang 6 menit. hwaahh.. jadiii!! cha-cha-chaaaaaaaankk!! tapi aromanya rada beda kalo dibandingin ama kue yg gue bikin pake oven.mana pinggirannya jadi keras lagih.. hiks.. yahh,, mo digimanain lagih.... adonan dah jadi kue kering. btw, i'm 16 tomorrow! so glad! ;;) just one wish, god, help me to be strong, n help me to be a girl who can face her problems without being so moody! (loh, ituh dua yah??) ;p [n_n]v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-8709633451141250915?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/8709633451141250915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=8709633451141250915&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8709633451141250915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/8709633451141250915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-day.html' title='new day!!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7157159630759436265</id><published>2007-04-22T12:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:29:58.790+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>air mata kebodohan</title><content type='html'>aku juga tidak tau kenapa aku berpikir seperti ini&lt;br /&gt;alasan tidak ada, dipikirkan tidak,&lt;br /&gt;hanya sebuah &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt; yang tiba2 muncul di permukaan air keruh&lt;br /&gt;air keruh yang terdiam tenang tanpa arus yang dapat sekedar menggerakkannya&lt;br /&gt;mengapa tidak Kau jadikan hidup manusia itu seperti ini&lt;br /&gt;datar seperti air keruh itu&lt;br /&gt;selalu senang atau selalu sedih&lt;br /&gt;terdengar menyedihkan&lt;br /&gt;tapi itu mauku&lt;br /&gt;mau? apa aku tau apa yang kumau&lt;br /&gt;aku juga tidak tau jawabannya!&lt;br /&gt;rapuh terduduk termenung&lt;br /&gt;kaku memandang tanah kosong&lt;br /&gt;gambar bangunan kubus itu ada tepat di bola mataku&lt;br /&gt;apakah istimewanya sebuah kubus yang berselimuti kain hitam itu?&lt;br /&gt;mampukah aku berpikir mencari jawabannya?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa aku serasa tenang melihatnya&lt;br /&gt;setelah sekian lama hatiku tergores&lt;br /&gt;sakit, perih, namun aku tetap saja bodoh&lt;br /&gt;jarang kuingat untuk duduk menenangkan hati di depanMu&lt;br /&gt;tak pernah kupercaya bahwa hatiku bisa terobati dgn mengingatMu&lt;br /&gt;aku ini lemah, aku tak mampu menahan kesedihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kali ini, baru kurasakan. Seolah Kau memelukku&lt;br /&gt;walau kutahu aku tak pantas mendapatkannya&lt;br /&gt;tapi hatiku mulai meluluh&lt;br /&gt;tak mampu kuselesaikan masalahku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;menangis? aku hanya akan terlihat seperti orang bodoh&lt;br /&gt;yang mau menangis karena hal &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;konyol&lt;/span&gt; yang tak perlu ditangisi&lt;br /&gt;tapi kenapa semua orang dapat menangis juga karenanya?&lt;br /&gt;apa mereka pantas kupanggil bodoh?&lt;br /&gt;kini, aku tak dapat menangis dihadapanMu&lt;br /&gt;namun kupaksa air mata ini untuk keluar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;at last&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;i cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan karena apa-apa&lt;br /&gt;bukan karena hal konyol itu&lt;br /&gt;tapi menangis karena aku tak dapat mengeluarkan air mataku untukMu&lt;br /&gt;aku begitu bodoh,&lt;br /&gt;mau mengeluarkan air mata karena hal itu&lt;br /&gt;tapi untukNya, tak juga air mata ini mau keluar&lt;br /&gt;aku manusia terpuruk&lt;br /&gt;mementingkan perasaan.. terlalu mementingkan perasaan sendiri&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin seperti orang-orang soleh itu!&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu merindukanMu&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu menanti-nanti waktu dapat bertemu denganMu&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu bersedia menaati perintahMu&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu rajin mempersiapkan semua demi menemuiMu&lt;br /&gt;yang mementingkan rasa cintanya kepadaMu dibandingkan dengan yang lainnya&lt;br /&gt;kapan aku bisa menjadi seperti orang-orang itu??&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan setetes air mata saja tak mampu kukeluarkan untukMu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-7157159630759436265?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/7157159630759436265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3441847494604826161</id><published>2007-04-13T00:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:30:51.435+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>makhluk indah itu!</title><content type='html'>terlahir sebagai bayi tanpa dosa,&lt;br /&gt;dianugerahi berlimpah kebaikan doa,&lt;br /&gt;besar sebagai calon penerus bangsa,&lt;br /&gt;tumbuh sebagai remaja,&lt;br /&gt;ikuti kata orangtua,&lt;br /&gt;petunjuk akan masa depan ceria&lt;br /&gt;jalani hidup, hadapinya dengan seksama&lt;br /&gt;sungguh indahnya hidup tanpa dosa&lt;br /&gt;jalani hidup tanpa beban tanpa massa&lt;br /&gt;wajahnya merah, polos bercahaya&lt;br /&gt;tak mengerti apa pun jua&lt;br /&gt;namun seolah mengerti siapakah yang ciptakannya ke dunia&lt;br /&gt;aku, ingin kembali menjadi mereka,&lt;br /&gt;walau tak tau apa apa,&lt;br /&gt;setidaknya dapat terhindar dari bisikan busuk tak terkira&lt;br /&gt;limpah ni'mat-Mu kurasa,&lt;br /&gt;namun tak dapat pula kumembalasnya&lt;br /&gt;indah cipta-Mu kupandang,&lt;br /&gt;tak mau pula hati ini memuja&lt;br /&gt;oh, berikan beta cahaya&lt;br /&gt;yang buat tertegun siapapun menatapnya&lt;br /&gt;berikan hati tenang nan jaya&lt;br /&gt;anugerahi jiwa bersih suci tanpa noda&lt;br /&gt;bak bayi terlahir dari rahim ibunya&lt;br /&gt;tangisan nyaring namun mengharukan hati suasana&lt;br /&gt;kembalikan beta sepertinya,&lt;br /&gt;wahai tuhan, pencipta alam semesta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3441847494604826161?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3441847494604826161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3441847494604826161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3441847494604826161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/3441847494604826161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/kembalikan-aku.html' title='makhluk indah itu!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-1758800192824997667</id><published>2007-04-06T14:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:31:15.195+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>classmates are bestfriends... part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/81/04/8514018/389891061l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/81/04/8514018/389891061l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaps,, kali ini gue ngisi blog ttg classmates gueh... kikin, ocid, aden, atri, arso, ida, leman,.. huehuehue....&lt;br /&gt;Dari yang paling tua:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ASIKIN&lt;/span&gt;:anak2 kdg manggil dia kikin.Klahiran tahun 88.Sesepuh.(potonya dy ga ada) tnyata ada yang lbih tua dari usamah.Masi anak baru si, jadi gue rada2 ga tau ttg dy.Peacee.Tapi dy baru skul brapa hari, dah bikin hikmah ngambek.Kocak deh.. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USAMAH&lt;/span&gt;:(di foto, dy gi nunduk make dasi) kdg2 gue manggil dy pake o jadinya osama.Ato ga gue panggil gue samaaaa samaaa.Klahiran tahun 89.Tadinya dy megang predikat 'sesepuh' di kelas.Tapi udah serah terima ama kikin.;pKesan gue pertama kali pas ktemu dy tuh,SENGAK banget!!Masa gue sapa jawabannya "mm" pala masih menengadah ke atas.Musik banggaannya dy hiphop! Kalo lyat gaya2nya dy kalo gi nyanyi hiphop..Emh,Ga kuatth!!Geje abis!!Uda srasa konser!anknya iseng banget.Seneng banget ngisengin orang! jago basket, dmen ama and1 en sjenisnya.Kelas rame sjak kdatengan dy ama alin. OKeh, next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAMA&lt;/span&gt;:(di foto, dy yang paling kiri, ngerangkul usama) ini diaaa!!Tmen gue sperjuangan dari sjak TK!Kren ga tuh?Klahiran tahun 90 (normal) ;p~ anaknya emg dari kecil suka iseng jg.Kalo dah gabung ama usama, udah deh..Ga tertolong! *jahat bgt yak gueh??* bwekekekkekke... anknya rapi bgt, sama kaya reno.Ga prnah bajunya di keluarin.Slalu pake dasi!rambut slalu rapi, ga kaya alin.=)) peace2.Malahan pas SD dy rutin bawa sisir, tiap istirahat, dy ke kamar mandi nyisir. :)) Tapi skrg ga lagi si, ;p~ anknya kocak!! :)) oiah, dy ni jago basket.Di kelas kita, dia satu2nya org yang masuk timnas.. Cool2.Trus anaknya tergolong cakep,, Ank baru bysanya suka ama dy! bwakakak!! =)) next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATRIO&lt;/span&gt;:(di foto, dy di blkg rama, kliatan dkit si mukanya... ;p~) Gue ama ank2 skelas manggil dy TYO.Panggilan khusus niihh.Tadinya mo RYO.Tapi ga ahk! jepang2 gt! ga rela gueh!peace out.Klahiran tahun 90 (normal jg)ni anak atu, dateng2, ruapppiiii bgt!Kaos berkerah di masukin ke celana, spatu kulit.Ga lupa sabuk.Ampe gue heran, anak mana nih??:)) Ternyata, dia itu, dateng ksini ga bawa banyak baju.Sragam aja di container.. ck ck ck..Makanya pas skola awal2nya dy masi pake baju bebas. Tapi ternyata gayanya kren.Ank indo bgt.Trus,dy juga jago basket. Best pointer di SIC, yaah.Mirip2 rama lah kalo jagonya ngeshoot. Truss,, dia ni anaknya ga byk cari masalh kayak rama, alin, en usama.Dya banyakan damai...neeeeext...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-1758800192824997667?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/1758800192824997667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=1758800192824997667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1758800192824997667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/1758800192824997667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/classmates-are-bestfriends-part-1_06.html' title='classmates are bestfriends... part 1'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-427751140191031305</id><published>2007-04-06T14:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:31:37.861+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>classmates are bestfriends... part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RENO&lt;/span&gt;:(di foto, dy di sebelah usama, paling kanan blkg) ni diaaaa.Ketua OSIS kitaaa.Tahun ajaran 2006/2007! klahiran tahun 90 jg.Anaknya, dulu2 tu penuh dgn keseriusan..Bner2 deh..Ga ada ngocolnya sdikit pun.Sifatnya ga bisa ditebak.Bisa dibilang a bit misterious."jgn geerr!" Tapi akhir2 ini dy mulay ngocol juga.Jadi ngikut alin, rama, usama.Suka ngisengin jg..ck ck ck..Suka ngeledekin alin juga dgn perut buncitnya.. =)) Truuss,Dy ni tergolong 'da smart student' di kelas kita.Anknya tenang banget, jarang rusuh kalo ada masalah.Walopun kadang2 suka ngambil keputusan sendiri sih.. ;p~ trus dy ni, pcinta jepang.Obsessed with tetsu l'Arc~en~Ciel..Uhhh,, kalo nge-bass, bneran,, ga kuatt!! neeeext&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIKMAH&lt;/span&gt;:(di foto, dy pake krudung item kotak2) sbenrnya dia lebih suka dipanggil OSY.Diindo dia dipanggil gt.Klahiran tahun 90 (normal also!) Anaknya a bit moody.Rada ngambekan kalo diisengin apalagi kalo diisengin ama rama, usama, alin.ck ck ck.Bisa ngambek ampe sminggu!(ga si, hyper,, ;p~)Pertama kali di dateng ke sic tu pas klas 1 sma, kirain gue anknya yang damai gt.Ehhh,Ternyataaaa saudaraaa2aa!!Rusuh bin brisik!ck ck ck.Ampe cape.Walopun gue ni ampe berbulan2 lamanya baru bsa cocok ama dy.Sbelumnya, srg gue tinggalin.Ya soalnya gue emg ga cpet cocok ama org baru si.. ;D yaahh,, bentar lagi di cabut... alone again... :(( tega lu maah!!! neexxtt (udah mengusap air mata)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SYAHRIN&lt;/span&gt;:(di foto, dy plg dpan, pake kacamata, so imut) Panggilannya ALIN.Gue juga ptamanya heran, ko alin si?Kan nama cwek.Soalnya sbelumnya gue emg punya tmen cewek namanya alin.:))Yasuwda lah.Orangnya pgn dipanggil gt.Klahiran tahun 91,Kayak gue.Anknya blak2an abeess.Kadang2 suka nyakitin prasaan org.Tapi emg wataknya gt si,Walopun mustinya ga harus ampe bkin org tersinggung.Anknya kalo marah.Emh,udah de..Mendingan di diemin aja daripada makin jadi.Soalnya dy kalo marah ga bakalan lama.Anaknya ga btahan lama kalo marah,Kalo benci ama org si bisa lama.Ga tau deh.Trus,Kadang2 ga mau ngalah.Anyway, dy ni kalo dah bae ama org, bae bgt.Trus dy ni hobinya gitar.Dy pmegang rythem sic band.Walopun kdg2 juga kalo latyan band,Sifat2 buruknya suka kumat.. :)) dy ini, pertama kali dateng, barengan ama usama.Gayanyaa.Slengean gt deh.Clana sragam hipster.Rambut brantakan ga jlas.Trus, dy ni.Pengikut mode rambut!Suka cape deh ngliat model rambutnya dy gonta ganti molO! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ferra luvs her classmates.... foreva en ava!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-427751140191031305?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/427751140191031305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=427751140191031305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/427751140191031305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/427751140191031305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/classmates-are-bestfriends-part-2_5179.html' title='classmates are bestfriends... part 2'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-4775246404354630889</id><published>2007-04-06T11:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:32:03.254+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>NASYID! NASYID!</title><content type='html'>Hueh,, parah deh... masa gue disuruh gabung grup nasyid (yang jg lom latyan apapun) sehari sbelum lombanya. Itupun gue buka smsnya pas paginya.. ahaahhahha...&lt;br /&gt;Pagi2, gue dateng ke skul. Kangen bgt ama tmen2 ;p~.. Nyampe di kls, (gue lom tau apa2 kalo lombanya pagi itu) ngaji... trus, lom juga slese ngajinya, pa hari nylonong masuk. Ngomong ttg nasyid, blg kalo pagi itu juga kita harus brangkat.. gue yang gi dgrin speaker byar barengan ngajinya, jadi brantakan... uhuhuhu.. pak,, pak.... kcilin dkit dong volumenyaa&lt;br /&gt;    "Kamu, syahrin... Ikutan nasyid kan?" --&gt; dengan nada yang cukup cepat,, susa beneran ngertiinnya.&lt;br /&gt;    "Iya pak," alin jawab singkat&lt;br /&gt;    "Pagi ini kamu brangkat ke wisma malaysia!"&lt;br /&gt;    Buwseth.... gue yang gi ngaji kaget. Nah loh, si syarifah (yang ng-sms-in gue wat gabung grupnya dy) lom blg apa2 scara langsung ke gue... Slaiin itu, pas gue gi mikir2, pa wied dah manggil wat ke lab-kom.. Plajaran TI pertama.&lt;br /&gt;    Ah cuek aja, ntar juga Ipeh manggil gue, akhirya gue jalan aja ke lab-kom. Ngidupin kompi, ngecek blog... Kbetulan hari itu bahannya tentang gimana bkin blog. Gue ngebuka duluan.&lt;br /&gt;    "Piping, kamu udah bikin? Oo, bagus... Yaudah, tapi ikutin aja pljarannya, byar dapet yg baru2," kata pa wied&lt;br /&gt;    Whaaaaaa.. gue berbangga2 ria dalem ati.. ahahhaha.. apa si??? ehhh,, gue gi sng2 ngikut bahan ttg blog, si ipeh dateng ke lab-kom.&lt;br /&gt;    "Pak, pipingnya mo kita pake buat lomba nasyid,"&lt;br /&gt;    "Nggak boleh, Piping kan lagi plajaran TI" (ssoalnya sbelumnya gue dah blg ama pa wied kalo gue ga ikutan nasyid.&lt;br /&gt;    "Ping, ayo dong..."&lt;br /&gt;    "Yhaa, gue si mao2 aja, tapi loe minta ijin dulu ama pa hari!" sok2 gue... ;p~&lt;br /&gt;    Ga lama kmudian, pa hari dateng, en masih ama tempo cpetnya, ,"Pa wied, Piping mau dipinjem buat lomba nasyid," kata beliau sambil nyengir, emg guru2 kita tu asek2.. ga pernah bikin tegang siswa.&lt;br /&gt;    Akhirnya gue kluar lab, en langsung tossan ama hikmah&lt;br /&gt;    "Seneng kan loe gue ajakin bolos??" licik deh&lt;br /&gt;    "Tao aja loe!" gue ktawa&lt;br /&gt;    Abis itu, kita smuwa dibolehin pulang dulu buat ganti baju, pas itu gue pake sragam skolah clana... Ga sopan lah, lomba nasyid pake clana, ama kmeja putih yang ga bisa dibilang mendekati busana buat nasyid.. huehuehue.. jujur nih. Ternyata sragamnya rok! Uh, cappe deh... rok gue tu bikin jalan gue jadi cipat-cipit.. *tau cipat cipit ga? itu tuh tarian yang grakan jalannya pelit amit!*&lt;br /&gt;    Ternyata sampe SIC, ank2 laen ga ada yang ganti baju. Cuma grup gue doang! Reno juga kliatannya nyindir gt (hari itu dy gi sensian) "anak mana nih?" tapi sambil ngeliat ke tempat laen...Sakit banget kan nyindirnya. :(( Slaen itu, kunci gitar yang dikasi ipeh, ktinggalan di depan pintu rumah pas gue make spatu! gubraks!! langsung gue klayapan.... Akhirnya gue nelpon hikmah, gue suru dy ngambil kertas krumah gue (rumah kita kan dket).&lt;br /&gt;    Akhirnya, dengan susah payah, gue telpon sana sini, hikmah berhasil juga bawa kertasnya (gue kan gitaris gt critanya). Abis itu, brangkat deh ke wisma malaysia. Ternyata itu lomba nasyid ASEAN! Grup gue namanya MUTIARA.. ahahaha.. tadinya mo bawain lagu2nya opick, yang bila dunia tlah berakhir (bner ga si?) ama snandung al-fatihah.. tapi ternyata... kunci gitar yang snandung la-fatihah (dikasi tauin ama hiro) ga masuk... gue dah panas dingin.. slain itu juga, pas kita lagi latyan (wat pertama kali! gubraags) panitianya dah manggil, acaranya dah mo mulay... nah ini nih, yang gue salut.. kalo acara di org2 kita, acara mulai, pserta ga lengkap, ttep aja dimulai.. tapi di org2 malaysia, pas acara mulai, smuwa peserta harus lengkap di ruangan... Ya walopun gue tau si, org indo ttep mulai aja acara walopun ga lengkap soalnya pada ngaret!! ya daripada acaranya ikutan ngaret, dimulai aja! bner ga??&lt;br /&gt;    Trus, grup gue dapet giliran ke-9... dua sbelum trakhir.. hueuueuhe.. mayan deh... tapi yangkita takutin dapet giliran ssgitu tuh, kalo misalnya sbelum2 kita ada yang bagus2 nasyidnya kan bkin kita down.. yauda deh,, ngikutin waktu aja! :)) Pas lagi jalannya acara, grup gue rusuh sendiri.. kita bingung lagu kedua apaan. Tadinye Ipeh bilang, udah loe maenin aja kunci yang dari hiro! ntar gue cocok2in nadanya! gt katanya.... buwseth, nekad amat... yang ada gue ikutan keringet dingin, maslahnya, gue satu2nya pngiring musik di grup itu!&lt;br /&gt;    Tiba2, gue inget satu lagu! Gigi-Akhirnya! gue lsg blg ke hikmah. Trus nulis di kertas, minta hiro cariin kuncinya. Gue pake gambar2 icon melas gt lagih di kertas itu (knapa pake kertas2an? soalnya di ruangan itu, kbanyakan cowok, jaga sikap gt, masa mo treak2.. sedankan hiro.cs duduknya rada jauh. Ehh,, ternyata... Hiro ga tau kuncinya, masalhnya ini gi di hall acara. ga bisa genjreng2 gitar dsitu cuma buat nyari kunci. Gue dah melas.. Tiba2, gue inget sswatu, IRFAN!! akhirnya pake hp hikmah, gue nelpon Irfan, dy gi acara ktmu ama org indo yang kliling dunia pake motor ituh.. Irfan juga ga tauu! kalo ada gitar, dy bisa nyari kunci.. tapi gitar2 gi ga ada di sic.. ;p~ makinnnnnnn,, down lagih!!! eh, ternyata marwah tau, tapi dia maenin lagu itu, tau kunci2nya, tapi ga tau nama kunci2nya.. gubraagss! huaaa, akhirnya gue suru dy usahain, gue suru dy nanya ke irfan itu kuncinya apa aja.... yaudah, akhirnya dy blg mo ngusahain, walopun ga janji...&lt;br /&gt;    Alhamdulillaaah,, mang dee-jay mau ngasi tauin kuncinya. Walopun pas gue coba, ada sumthin' wrong dkit... apa karena kmampuan gitar gue ga sjago dy?&lt;br /&gt;    Lamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. akhirnya giliran grup gue, deg2an.. grogi, nervous... gigi graham gue ampe nyut2an... pic yang gue pegang dari tadi dah basah kna keringet di tangan gue...&lt;br /&gt;    Masuk ke panggung, kita janjian hormat dl... ala pembukaan tarian2 melayu! bwkkakakkakakakkak!!! ga quath! Lagu pertama, OPICK.... tapi, yang nyanyi temponya kmanaa, gitar gue temponya kmanaa.. kejar2an deh!! ahahahaha.. tapi bagus si kalo mnurut gue... Hikmah, Ipeh, ama Chima kompak... walopun 50% mreka ga apal teks! iya lah! latyan aja baru brapa jam yang lalu! sinting yak kita?? maksa bgt.. ahahah...&lt;br /&gt;    Lagu kedua, akhirnya GIGI... yang ini berhasil... huehuehuehue.. pnonton pada tepuk tangan meriah bgt de... Bangga bgt. Slaen itu kan, grup Mutiara tu satu2nya grup nasyid cewek yang ikut partisipasi... kren ga?? hikmah juga blg, "pasti pada aneh deh kita ikutan nasyid. Cewek kan byasanya ikutan kosidahan!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-4775246404354630889?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/4775246404354630889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=4775246404354630889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4775246404354630889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/4775246404354630889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/nasyid-nasyid.html' title='NASYID! NASYID!'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-7531129200348791476</id><published>2007-04-06T11:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:32:26.267+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily stories'/><title type='text'>pagi yg indaaaaaahhh</title><content type='html'>whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... emang pagi2nya musim panas tu paling indaah!&lt;br /&gt;ngehirup udara pagi dari balkon tingkat 12... srasa bangun pagi di hotel yang jauh dari kota...&lt;br /&gt;masih sepi, palingan 2-3 mobil yang dateng... pagi ini, gue mtusin buat ngisi blog, kata migan, apa aja yang dirasain kalo bisa ditulis di blog.. huehuehuehue...&lt;br /&gt;ayah ama ba dla pergi latyan mobil.. uhuhuuhu, gue disruh ikutan, tapi males..&lt;br /&gt;ayah nggak sabaran soalnya, yang ada, gue salah2 dkit bokap dah mencak2...&lt;br /&gt;masalahnya pake mobil ndiri... ahahahha... mobil sewaan si nggak papa... bukan mobil ayah inih... ahahahha...&lt;br /&gt;betewe, (baca=by da way) ;p~ hari ini gue mo ngapain yah? hari ini jum'at...&lt;br /&gt;ngaji, latyan saman, abis ituuu... ngikut waktu aja gue moodnya ngapain... pengen nonton basket de.. basket indo mng trus booo... iya laaaaaa... kmrn2 gue dgr kalah si, lawan grup yang seinget gue, pemain jagonya (boros tampang) rambutnya slalu diapa2in.. minggu ini di kuncir dua,, minggu depan di kepang (kepang kya rapper2 ituh looo), minggu ketiga di iket tinggi... rambutnya kan yang gondrong gt.. lucu si... pede banget.. pdahal pmaen yang laen tu polos2 smuwa gayanya tuh.. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-7531129200348791476?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/7531129200348791476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=7531129200348791476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7531129200348791476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/7531129200348791476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/pagi-yg-indaaaaaahhh.html' title='pagi yg indaaaaaahhh'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-9035843829791688076</id><published>2007-04-04T05:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:32:46.912+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>kata orang</title><content type='html'>kata orang, punya teman itu nikmat terindah&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, punya sahabat itu nikmat terindah&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, punya pacar itu ga pernah terlupakan&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, pacaran tu indah kadang2 juga nyakitin&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, orangtua kadang2 ga ngertiin kemauan anaknya&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, justru anak yang ga tau keinginan orang tuanya&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, sastra dan etika terkadang harus di pisahkan&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, seni juga terkadang harus dipidahkan dari etika&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, sastra dan seni tidak memandang jenis kelamin, kesopanan, perasaan orang&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, sastra dan seni itu spontanitas&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, kita hidup itu untuk mati&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, kita hidup itu untuk berjuang&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, hidup harus dihargai&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, manusia bejat pantas disebut hewan&lt;br /&gt;kata orang, kata orang, kata orang, kata orang...&lt;br /&gt;kataku, hidup ini kebanyakan mendengarkan kata orang...&lt;br /&gt;kita punya Tuhan yang mengantarkan hati kita kepada sesuatu yang indah&lt;br /&gt;kita punya hati yang mengantarkan kita kepada kebaikan...&lt;br /&gt;kita punya nafsu yang melaksanakan semuanya...&lt;br /&gt;aku lelah, terkadang jenuh menjalani kehidupan...&lt;br /&gt;hidup lelah, mengakhiri hidup juga salah...&lt;br /&gt;sudahlah, baiknya aku dengarkan saja apa kata orang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bgadang,, lelaaaaaaaahhh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-9035843829791688076?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/9035843829791688076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=9035843829791688076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/9035843829791688076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/9035843829791688076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/kata-orang.html' title='kata orang'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-5548086193631130224</id><published>2007-04-04T05:17:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:33:09.059+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>sbuah puisi dari seorang sahabat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sebuah puisi dari seorang shbat,, gue masukin ke blog gue, gapapa kan? ehhehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S A H A B A T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sahabat adalah kebutuhan jiwa, yang mendapat imbangan&lt;br /&gt;Dialah ladang hati, yang dengan kasih kau taburi&lt;br /&gt;Dia pulalah naungan sejuk keteduhanmu&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah pendiangan demi kahangatan sukmamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena kau menghampirinya di kala hati gersang kelaparan&lt;br /&gt;Dan mencarinya di kala jiwa membutuhkan kedamaian&lt;br /&gt;Bila dia bicara, menyatakan pikirannya&lt;br /&gt;kau tiada menakuti bisikan "tidak" di kalbumu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Pun tiada kau takut melahirkan kata "ya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bilamana ia diam terbungkam tanpa bicara&lt;br /&gt;Hatimu tiada 'kan henti, mencoba menangkap bahasa hatinya&lt;br /&gt;Dalam rangkuman persahabatan, tanpa kata&lt;br /&gt;segala pikiran, harapan dan keinginan&lt;br /&gt;dicetuskan bersama dan didukung bersama&lt;br /&gt;dengan sukacita yang utuh pun tiada disimpan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di saat berpisah dengan teman,&lt;br /&gt;kau tiada 'kan berdukacita&lt;br /&gt;Sebab apa yang paling kaukasihi darinya&lt;br /&gt;amatlah mungkin lebih cemerlang dari kejauhan&lt;br /&gt;Sebagaimana sebuah gunung, nampak lebih agung&lt;br /&gt;dari tanah ngarai daratan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janganlah ada tujuan lain dari persahabatan&lt;br /&gt;kecuali saling memperkaya kejiwaan&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kasih yang mau mengandung pamrih&lt;br /&gt;diluar misterinya sendiri, bukanlah kasih&lt;br /&gt;namun jaring yang ditebarkan&lt;br /&gt;hanya akan menangkap yang tiada diharapkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persembahkanlah yang terindah demi persahabatan&lt;br /&gt;Jika ia harus tahu musim surutmu&lt;br /&gt;biarlah dia mengenal pula musim pasangmu&lt;br /&gt;Sebab, siapakah sahabat itu, hingga kau hanya mendekatinya&lt;br /&gt;untuk bersama sekedar akan membunuh waktu&lt;br /&gt;Carilah ia, untuk bersama, menghidupkan Sang Waktu&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dialah orangnya untuk mengisi kekuranganmu&lt;br /&gt;bukannya untuk mengisi keisenganmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan dalam kemanisan persahabatan&lt;br /&gt;biarlah ada tawa riang kegirangan&lt;br /&gt;berbagi duka dan kesenangan&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dari titik-titik kecil embun pagi&lt;br /&gt;hati manusia menghirup fajar hari&lt;br /&gt;dan mencerminkan gairah tegar kehidupan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-5548086193631130224?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/5548086193631130224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=5548086193631130224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5548086193631130224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2143976001178192900/posts/default/5548086193631130224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/2007/04/sbuah-puisi-dari-seorang-sahabat.html' title='sbuah puisi dari seorang sahabat...'/><author><name>Fira Fauzan Ar-Razi (Majda Infiraj)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17942679902173616795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJUgc2FlMU/TrDkpvsKNcI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YgsWg0LRQEE/s220/311271_10150308742704528_594139527_7723138_1176097183_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2143976001178192900.post-3277209831259255040</id><published>2007-04-04T05:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T04:33:33.080+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetries'/><title type='text'>real lively love</title><content type='html'>it's been a long time since the first time we met&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long vacation since we tried hard to know each other&lt;br /&gt;it's been a great memory when we hang out 2gether&lt;br /&gt;laughing, joking,&lt;br /&gt;but can u remember the last time we share each other?&lt;br /&gt;can u remember the last time we helped our friends&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine how those times we had 2gether could be only a blank long memory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun hav to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;say&lt;/span&gt; it, dun hav to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;over-proud&lt;/span&gt; bout it&lt;br /&gt;cos a beautiful memory is wut we keep inside our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;feel it, remember it, save it in ur memory wit da title '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real lively love&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2143976001178192900-3277209831259255040?l=fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fer-ra-zhes-page.blogspot.com/feeds/3277209831259255040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2143976001178192900&amp;postID=3277209831259255040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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