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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-382461237076909476</id><published>2010-08-31T22:49:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T23:14:03.198+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Tidak Semua yang Kamu Lihat Itu Benar Adanya</title><content type='html'>Ada beberapa hal yang nggak bisa gue omongin langsung ke kalian semua, dan gue rasa lebih baik gue tulis di sini. Beberapa hal yang mengganjal dan gue nggak tau dan nggak ngerti gimana cara menyampaikannya dengan baik secara verbal.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beberapa hari yang lalu &lt;i&gt;seseorang&lt;/i&gt; mengatakan begini kepada gue: &lt;b&gt;"Thia, saya kira kamu nggak pernah merasakan rasanya jadi 'rakyat jelata'."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jujur rasanya kayak kesetrum waktu ada yang bilang kayak gitu. Maksudnya 'rakyat jelata' di sini itu apa ya? Kalau definisi 'rakyat jelata' di sini adalah orang yang pulang-pergi naik bus atau angkot, suka makan di warung pinggir jalan atau ke mana-mana naik kendaraan umum, maka maaf, pernyataan di atas itu SALAH BESAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue memang sering diantar-jemput supir ke mana-mana, bahkan ke sekolah sekalipun. Kalaupun gue nggak dijemput, gue bakalan naik taksi atau ojek. Gue melakukan itu semua karena gue disuruh orangtua gue. &lt;i&gt;Yes&lt;/i&gt;, gue nggak boleh naik angkot atau bus selama masih bisa naik taksi atau ojek. Kenapa? Lagi-lagi, alasannya rasanya nggak etis gue tulis di sini, atau pun gue beritahukan secara langsung. Tapi untuk diingat aja, sebelum gue diantar-jemput tiap hari begini, gue udah khatam naik-turun angkot selama 15 tahun gue tinggal di Bogor. Gue tau rasanya naik kereta mulai dari ekonomi yang bau kambing sampe yang AC Pakuan karena gue dulu sering naik itu sama bokap waktu kecil. Dan gue masih suka naik bajaj kalo cuma buat ke daerah belakang rumah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenernya gue ini dipandang kayak gimana sih sama kalian? Apa kalian pikir hidup gue semulus jalan tol dan nggak pernah punya kesulitan? Semuanya tinggal menjentikkan jari dan segala keinginan gue tercapai? Hey, enggak. BlackBerry gue yang hilang aja bahkan nggak diganti sama ortu gue, sebagai bentuk 'hukuman' gue agar lebih bertanggungjawab dengan barang berharga milik sendiri. Uang saku gue ngepas buat seminggu -- itu sebabnya gue selalu menyisihkan beberapa ribu buat di celengan biar ada cadangan. Gue jarang belanja di butik atau &lt;i&gt;retail store &lt;/i&gt;yang bermerk -- kalaupun iya, pasti lagi banting &lt;i&gt;sale&lt;/i&gt; gila-gilaan. Dan kalau elo mau tahu &lt;i&gt;the real truth&lt;/i&gt;, seringkali kalau gue jalan-jalan sama teman-teman, gue harus pakai uang gue sendiri, dari tabungan gue. Kenapa? Bukan karena ortu nggak mau bayar, cuma karena gue anggap itu pengeluaran gue sendiri, jadi harus gue lah yang bayar. Gue belajar untuk &lt;b&gt;tahu diri&lt;/b&gt;. Masa gue yang jalan-jalan, ortu masih menanggung semua biayanya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua fasilitas itu memang memudahkan hidup gue -- tapi NGGAK memanjakan gue. &lt;b&gt;Orangtua gue nggak pernah memanjakan anak-anaknya.&lt;/b&gt; Baik gue dan kedua adik gue, semuanya diperlakukan sama, dengan kadar uang jajan yang ngepas masing-masing dan kita selalu disuruh untuk bekerja keras dan usaha dalam mencapai sesuatu. Nasihat bokap gue yang paling gue ingat: &lt;i&gt;"Kamu bersyukur sekarang hidup lebih dari cukup, banyak fasilitas, tapi kamu harus tetap dan harus bisa belajar &lt;b&gt;hidup yang sesungguhnya.&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harus gue akui, dari berbagai sisi gue memang terlihat lebih nyaman. Gue menyadari dan mensyukuri hal itu. Tapi untuk men-&lt;i&gt;judge&lt;/i&gt; gue seolah-olah gue ini hidup sebagai 'putri' yang selalu dituruti dan dilayani kemauannya, rasanya nggak adil juga. Percaya deh, untuk ini semua, &lt;i&gt;ada harga yang harus dibayar.&lt;/i&gt; Dan itu mahal. Dan lagi-lagi, gue nggak bisa ngasih tahu kalian semua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kadang-kadang pengen teriak tiap kali ada orang yang menyinggung gue tentang hal-hal begini. Ingin rasanya gue jelaskan semuanya, hidup gue yang &lt;i&gt;real life&lt;/i&gt; di balik semua yang di-&lt;i&gt;judge&lt;/i&gt; beberapa orang kepada gue. Tapi sekali lagi, kalau dipikir pake logika, rasanya nggak etis. Satu-satunya yang bisa gue lakukan adalah ngejelasin ini semua, lewat &lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt; ini. Maaf kalau jadi curhat panjang-lebar begini, tapi &lt;i&gt;really... nothing is as it seems. Trust me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-382461237076909476?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/382461237076909476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=382461237076909476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/382461237076909476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/382461237076909476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/tidak-semua-yang-kamu-lihat-itu-benar.html' title='Tidak Semua yang Kamu Lihat Itu Benar Adanya'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7572621430592684003</id><published>2010-08-31T22:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T22:48:47.476+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>#4: Bad Habit You Wish You Didn't Have</title><content type='html'>Berbicara dengan volume suara yang toa.&lt;div&gt;Ribut dan polusi suara, lagipula bikin tenggorokan capek. Tapi entah kenapa di pita suara gue nampaknya udah tersetel volume maksimum, terutama kalo gue lagi &lt;i&gt;excited.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi sebenernya, bersyukurlah kalo kalian ketemu gue dengan volume suara yang toa dan jaya. Itu artinya gue masih ada energi buat nyalurin emosi, termasuk emosi negatif sekalipun. Kalo gue diem? &lt;i&gt;Well...&lt;/i&gt; itu artinya gue lagi &lt;b&gt;sakit&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; sedih&lt;/b&gt; atau malah &lt;b&gt;marah banget.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Beware &lt;/i&gt;aja, karena gue punya reputasi yang cukup... err, parah sebagai salah satu manusia penghancur &lt;i&gt;mood&lt;/i&gt; apabila gue sedang bete. &lt;i&gt;There,&lt;/i&gt; itu juga kebiasaan yang harus gue ubah. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7572621430592684003?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7572621430592684003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7572621430592684003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7572621430592684003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7572621430592684003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-bad-habit-you-wish-you-didnt-have.html' title='#4: Bad Habit You Wish You Didn&apos;t Have'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8461010886189784327</id><published>2010-08-20T23:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:52:21.935+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>#3: Picture of You and Your Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs512.snc3/26871_325804087458_548192458_3350524_2688894_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs512.snc3/26871_325804087458_548192458_3350524_2688894_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss you, tweenzie... :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8461010886189784327?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8461010886189784327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8461010886189784327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8461010886189784327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8461010886189784327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-picture-of-you-and-your-friend.html' title='#3: Picture of You and Your Friend'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5684352159629212335</id><published>2010-08-18T22:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:13:33.222+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Rasanya...</title><content type='html'>...mau nangis. Mau marah. Mau ngegampar elo tiap kali elo ngeledekin gue sama dia.&lt;div&gt;Sayang ini bulan Ramadhan, nggak boleh marah-marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue memang dekat sama dia, tapi percayalah, gue dan dia hanya sekedar teman dekat. Tidak lebih dari itu. Jadi tolong stop meledek kami berdua. Awalnya memang terdengar lucu, tapi lama-lama gue juga muak. Gue kesal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...karena sesungguhnya yang gue suka itu adalah &lt;i&gt;elo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan tiap kali elo usaha ngejodohin gue sama &lt;i&gt;dia&lt;/i&gt;, rasanya gue mau mati aja (oke ini lebay -- tapi yang jelas rasanya nyesek banget). Gimana rasanya kalo orang yang lo suka, malah mendukung elo sama orang lain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rasanya gue mau ngelempar sepatu pantofel paskibra gue (yang haknya 3 cm itu) langsung ke jidat lo. Rasanya mau nyiram muka lo pake air es. Rasanya mau nampar lo sampe di pipi lo ada bekas merah cetakan tangan gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rasanya... mau teriak: &lt;b&gt;"Yang gue suka itu &lt;i&gt;elo&lt;/i&gt;, tolol!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Seharusnya gue nggak mikirin beginian, secara udah kelas 3. Tapi... &lt;i&gt;can't help.&lt;/i&gt; Semoga ini cuma sesaat dan nggak berlanjut. Gue sendiri aja udah ngerasa gagal komitmen sama diri sendiri untuk fokus sekolah. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PSS: &lt;i&gt;I know this is kinda straight to the point. Let's say it's a confession, then.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5684352159629212335?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5684352159629212335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5684352159629212335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5684352159629212335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5684352159629212335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/rasanya.html' title='Rasanya...'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-593772271912472215</id><published>2010-08-18T21:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T21:56:41.098+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>#2: The Meaning of Your Tumblr's Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thiagalerija.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://thiagalerija.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Galerija is Serbian's for -- quite obvious -- gallery. I name my Tumblr 'Thia Galerija' which literally means 'Thia's Gallery'. And it is. All I do in Tumblr is just reblogging all the time. I even forget when was the last time I write a post on Tumblr by myself. So if you visit my Tumblr, all you'll see as tons of photos of all my favorite things. That's why I call it my gallery. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-593772271912472215?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/593772271912472215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=593772271912472215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/593772271912472215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/593772271912472215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-meaning-of-your-tumblrs-name.html' title='#2: The Meaning of Your Tumblr&apos;s Name'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-3945356488038192532</id><published>2010-08-16T20:43:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T21:50:02.419+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>#1: Recent Picture and Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/TGlDf0MVPbI/AAAAAAAABO4/97WFCUX1HAA/s1600/Photo0279retouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/TGlDf0MVPbI/AAAAAAAABO4/97WFCUX1HAA/s400/Photo0279retouch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506006233302515122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maaf itu fotonya nggak maksud nakut-nakutin, tapi saya memang suka sekali dengan mug itu. Yeah!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lanjut aja lah ke 15 fakta aneh saya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Nama belakang gue, 'Sunarso' (yang bahkan lebih &lt;i&gt;famous&lt;/i&gt; daripada nama depan gue sendiri), sebenernya nggak tertera di akta kelahiran. Nama bokap sengaja gue tambahkan semenjak gue kelas 6 SD, gara-gara maunya sok keren punya nama keluarga (hahaha namanya juga anak SD). Dan ternyata itu diikuti oleh kedua adik gue sehingga muncul lah &lt;i&gt;username&lt;/i&gt; klan Sunarso di Twitter. (@thiasunarso, @ajengsunarso dan @raisasunarso -- sekalian promosi hehehe.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Gue benci buah melon, nggak suka blewah dan timun suri, dan jangan tanya gue kenapa. Hanya Tuhan yang tahu. Pokoknya gue gak suka, titik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Tinggi badan gue nggak nambah-nambah semenjak kelas 1 SMP. Gue mentok di 154 cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Gue kecanduan kopi dengan tingkat yang sungguh mengkhawatirkan. Gue udah dua kali masuk RS gara-gara kebanyakan ngopi, dan sayangnya untuk bisa sembuh dari kecanduan itu sulit sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Gue bukan orang Sunda. Gue Palembang-Jawa tulen (walaupun kata ortu ada sedikit campuran Cina-Arab -- entah benar atau tidak). Karena 15 tahun tinggal di Bogor lah, yang membuat gue lumayan fasih berbahasa Sunda walaupun yang kasar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Gue suka main piano, tapi gue memutuskan untuk berhenti les. Kenapa? Karena gue nggak suka baca partitur lagu, terlalu &lt;i&gt;stressful&lt;/i&gt; dan gak bebas. Gue lebih suka main lagu berdasarkan pendengaran gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Sampe gue kelas 1 SMP, gue kayak cowok banget. Manjat pohon, balapan sepeda, main lumpur, adu penalti bola, begadang main catur/monopoli di post siskamling... semuanya gue lakonin barengan tetangga-tetangga gue yang notabenenya, cowok semua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Gue takut api dan kesetrum listrik. Jangan suruh gue buat nyalain korek api atau ngurusin kabel-kabel, karena pasti gue langsung kabur duluan. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Kata nyokap, waktu kecil gue hiperaktif abis (&lt;i&gt;well&lt;/i&gt;, sampe sekarang juga iya, sih). Gue pernah keliling-keliling bawa buah-buahan sambil teriak-teriak megang &lt;i&gt;mic&lt;/i&gt; waktu pengajian keluarga. -.- Umur gue sekitar 3 atau 4 tahun saat itu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Gue nggak bisa bersiul dan selalu &lt;i&gt;amazed&lt;/i&gt; sama orang yang bisa. Gimana caranya gitu, bisa keluar nada dari mulut yang dimonyongkan doang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Kata bokap, andaikan gue lahir sebagai anak laki-laki, gue bakal dikasih nama Bisma (Bi&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;ma loh ya, bukan Bima), tokoh wayang kesukaan bokap. Apa mau dikata, ternyata gue tiga bersaudara malah cewek semua. Akhirnya, nama Bisma itu dipakai oleh sepupu gue yang begitu lahir langsung dikasih nama sama bokap. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Gue punya banyak alergi. Gue alergi kerang, rajungan, debu dan cuaca. Kalau lagi kerja bakti, gue selalu dapet bagian yang nyuci-nyuci, pokoknya yang basah-basah deh. Soalnya kalo kena debu sedikit gue bakalan langsung bersin-bersin dan kulit gue langsung muncul bintik-bintik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Apa yang lo liat di gue sehari-hari, itu nggak mencerminkan gue sebenernya. &lt;i&gt;In fact&lt;/i&gt;, gue yang sesungguhnya nggak sehiperaktif itu, nggak seceria itu, dan nggak seheboh itu. Gue tipikal orang yang pemikir dan serius. Nggak percaya? Liat aja &lt;i&gt;random tweet&lt;/i&gt; gue di Twitter -- itulah isi kepala gue sehari-hari. Pada ngelawak nggak tuh, isinya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. Kalau gue lagi ngomong, suara gue emang terdengar sangat nyaring dan cempreng. Tapi jangan salah, kalau nyanyi suara gue justru tebal dan berat. Makanya waktu di padus gue masuk suara Alto 1. Dan &lt;i&gt;guess what&lt;/i&gt;? Kedua adik gue dan nyokap juga punya suara alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. Gue suka wayang dan gamelan Jawa -- nampaknya terpengaruh sama bokap. Dan gue lumayan hafal lho, silsilah tokoh-tokoh wayang yang ribet itu. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-3945356488038192532?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/3945356488038192532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=3945356488038192532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3945356488038192532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3945356488038192532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-recent-picture-and-facts.html' title='#1: Recent Picture and Facts'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/TGlDf0MVPbI/AAAAAAAABO4/97WFCUX1HAA/s72-c/Photo0279retouch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7029566722049625083</id><published>2010-08-16T20:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:41:53.565+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>30 Days Challenge to Bring Back This Blog Alive</title><content type='html'>...sebelumnya, maaf kalau judulnya kepanjangan. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 01- A recent picture of you, and 15 interesting facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Day 02- The meaning behind your Tumblr name.&lt;br /&gt;Day 03- A picture of you and your friends&lt;br /&gt;Day 04- A habit that you wish you didn’t have.&lt;br /&gt;Day 05- A picture of somewhere you’ve been to.&lt;br /&gt;Day06- A picture of you and an ex boyfriend/girlfriend/first love.&lt;br /&gt;Day 07- A picture of someone/something that has the biggest impact on you.&lt;br /&gt;Day 08- Short term goals for this month and why?&lt;br /&gt;Day 09- Something you’re proud of in the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Day 10- A picture of something that describes/relates to your life.&lt;br /&gt;Day 11- Another picture of you and your friends.&lt;br /&gt;Day 12- How you found out about Tumblr and why you made one.&lt;br /&gt;Day 13- A letter to someone who has hurt you recently.&lt;br /&gt;Day 14- A picture of you and your family.&lt;br /&gt;Day 15- A song that relates to your life.&lt;br /&gt;Day 16- Another picture of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Day 17- Someone you would want to switch lives with for one day and why?&lt;br /&gt;Day 18- Plans/dreams/goals you have.&lt;br /&gt;Day 19- Nicknames you have; why do you have them.&lt;br /&gt;Day 20- Someone you see yourself marrying/being with in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Day 21- A picture of something that makes you happy.&lt;br /&gt;Day 22- What makes you different from everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;Day 23- Something you crave for a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Day 24- A letter to your parents.&lt;br /&gt;Day 25- What I would find in your bag.&lt;br /&gt;Day 26- What you think about your friends.&lt;br /&gt;Day 27- Why are you doing this 30 day challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Day 28- A picture of you last year and now, how have you changed since then?&lt;br /&gt;Day 29- In this past month, what have you learned&lt;br /&gt;Day 30- Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7029566722049625083?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7029566722049625083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7029566722049625083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7029566722049625083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7029566722049625083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/08/30-days-challenge-to-bring-back-this.html' title='30 Days Challenge to Bring Back This Blog Alive'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8109352581659353784</id><published>2010-07-30T21:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T21:46:57.676+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Saya Sudah Kelas 3</title><content type='html'>...dan saya lagi males-malesnya ngeblog. Maaf kalo nyaris sebulan ini ga ada post baru, maklum emang lagi males online di komputer hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8109352581659353784?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8109352581659353784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8109352581659353784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8109352581659353784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8109352581659353784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/07/saya-sudah-kelas-3.html' title='Saya Sudah Kelas 3'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1350393597700174356</id><published>2010-06-11T09:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T09:33:33.831+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>The Karate Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://johnsimondaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/the_karate_kid_poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://johnsimondaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/the_karate_kid_poster1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watched it yesterday, and it was fun! Entertaining, and even if it's not a perfect movie (if 'perfect' here means &lt;i&gt;good dialogue, superb acting, etc...&lt;/i&gt;), it's still recommended to watch. Two things I noticed: the cinematography and view was EPIC, and seems like Jaden Smith is going to be one of the hottest actor on Hollywood just like his father.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I'm planning to finish about two or three books this holiday... I know, I'm such a geek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-1350393597700174356?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1350393597700174356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1350393597700174356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1350393597700174356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1350393597700174356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/06/karate-kid.html' title='The Karate Kid'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8373444579643270421</id><published>2010-06-07T20:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:07:14.328+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>High School Jungle</title><content type='html'>Love life. Friendship. Rumors. Betrayal. Gossips. Drama.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that everyone who's been (and still) in high school been through that all of that things. It's nearly impossible to live in a drama-free high school life, because you know, all of those teenage unstable emotions will always give impact to all of our actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I myself has a theory that compares the life of high-schoolers as a jungle (okay, it's not exactly like that, but well, I have the arguments of course). High school is where the law of nature applied perfectly: &lt;i&gt;the one whose stronger, will rule the society&lt;/i&gt;. And by I mean 'rule' in this thing isn't always like being a queen-bee like Blair Waldorf of Gossip Girl, or by being a dumb-blonde stereotype popular girls like Mean Girls' Regina George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply. Being. Exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you know that the definition of 'exist' here doesn't limit on &lt;i&gt;'simply being there when your school held an event'&lt;/i&gt; etc. Exist is like, you have enough power and be able to influence  an atmosphere where everyone knows you and well, show you (some) of respects. You're not invisible, you're always being seen. Your opinion counts no matter how little it is. Your contribution required. And in the end, &lt;b&gt;you're becoming popular&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're living in the world of reputation and impression. It's the way you carry yourself that makes you count in the 'exist world' or on contrary, in the 'invisible world'. Not that I'm trying to judge, but we have to admit that there are some people that 'born' with this kind of... err, should I say, an 'ability'? An ability to influence people, an ability to speak up, an ability to stand out the crowd. I know that there are many magazines now that write like, &lt;i&gt;"Everyone Could Be An 'It' Girl!"&lt;/i&gt;, but sadly... that's not true. The society itself will make the natural selection; eliminate the one whose not strong enough to survive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehm. I know I'm being so blunt yet so blurry here. But let me explain: what I mean here is, we have to face it. Face the popularity jungle. In fact, that kind of 'popularity thingy' usually stands as the only reason why things I have mention at the very first top. Too many people are willing to sacrifice things just to be exist. Just to be noticed. From the smooth way to the rough one, from trying to be part of some specific clique until spreading nasty rumors to dethrone the queen-bee, all those efforts... Those things only aim to one direction: &lt;b&gt;popularity&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all normal if we need to be noticed and be recognized, especially we, the one who's still in this 'High School Jungle'. But it is abnormal, when you trying too hard to be like that. High school is a place where everything's being judged by how 'cool' or 'trendy' you are. But what is the exact definiton of 'cool' and 'trendy' anyway? &lt;b&gt;High school, like it or not, will come to an end.&lt;/b&gt; And it means, all those efforts, all those way you do to rule the society will no longer last.  If that so, why trying so hard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The drama. The love. The craziness. The laugh. The tears. Sooner or later, it'll be gone. You'll have to face another kind of world and here you are, starting the same popularity cycle again. Can't you feel that it's tiring? Can't WE feel that it's exhausting? It's like running around the field, and yet you still cannot to see where the finish line is--yet, you see the same start line over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Face it: being popular is a gift. We can take an effort for it, but in the end it's the people that decide whether you catch their attention or not. For those who's exist, congratulations and may your popularity brings you positive attitude and influence for all. For those who don't (or at least who doesn't feel so), pleaseee, it's not the end of the world. Being common people on high school won't kill ya, trust me. So stop being desperately seeking attention, please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like what I've read on some magazines: &lt;b&gt;life is unique, following crowd is overrated&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Kudos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: If you're asking me, &lt;i&gt;'Are you one of the most popular students on your school?&lt;/i&gt;. The answer is, no, I'm not. I'm just a common student with a fair amount of friends and good friends. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8373444579643270421?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8373444579643270421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8373444579643270421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8373444579643270421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8373444579643270421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/06/high-school-jungle.html' title='High School Jungle'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-9217384499761555526</id><published>2010-06-06T02:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T02:51:31.871+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>More Than That</title><content type='html'>For me, you're more than my very-late-night-sleep partner.&lt;div&gt;More than a maid that I can ask to do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More than a Twitter mention pal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More than an absurd telephatic pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, &lt;i&gt;you are my best friend. &lt;/i&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-9217384499761555526?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/9217384499761555526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=9217384499761555526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9217384499761555526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9217384499761555526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-than-that.html' title='More Than That'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6903864930019706278</id><published>2010-06-06T01:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T02:22:47.244+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Senam Otak di Pagi Buta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://im-possible.info/images/articles/escher_printgallery/lenstra_printgallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://im-possible.info/images/articles/escher_printgallery/lenstra_printgallery.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadi gue baru aja ngeliat-liat &lt;i&gt;archives&lt;/i&gt; blog gue selama sebulan terakhir ini. Ya ampun... ternyata banyak banget ya yang isinya cuma curcolan doang, atau malah parahnya tulisan-tulisan sampah berkadar emosi tinggi. Maka dari itu, mari kita tinggalkan sejenak pribadi saya yang labil sebagai remaja ini (halah), dengan nge-&lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt; sesuatu yang berguna dan membuat kita menggunakan otak untuk berpikir (sedikit) lebih banyak. Bahasa kerennya: senam otak, gitu lhoo, hahaha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, apa yang mau gue omongin? Ho. Iya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pernah nggak kepikiran soal &lt;i&gt;alternate universe&lt;/i&gt;? Yang kalau di-Bahasa Indonesia-kan menjadi "alam semesta alternatif"? (Hiya, itu jelas banget ya. -,-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kalau dari definisi yang gue dapet di Wikipedia (&lt;i&gt;oh my, GOD BLESS this website&lt;/i&gt;), &lt;i&gt;alternate universe&lt;/i&gt; didefinisikan sebagai: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The multiverse (or meta-universe, metaverse) is the hypothetical set of multiple possible universes (including our universe) that together comprise everything that physically exists: the entirety of space and time, all forms of matter, energy and momentum, and the physical laws and constants that govern them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ribet ya? Iya, emang ribet. Awal-awal baca gue juga nggak ngerti maksudnya apa. Tapi, hmm, untuk singkatnya biar ngerti, mari kita ambil contoh kasus deh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari ini gue bangun jam setengah 7 pagi dan berangkat ke sekolah buat latihan paskibra. Sebenernya, gue udah dibangunin sama si mbak jam 6, cuma entah mengapa rasanya mata ini sulit sekali terbuka. Malah sempat kepikiran buat nggak dateng latihan aja. Cuma pada akhirnya, gue memilih datang latihan. Setelah latihan paskibra (yang sangat spartan dan diselingi oleh acara &lt;i&gt;push-up&lt;/i&gt; 50 kali di tengah-tengah lapangan aspal jam setengah 11 siang!), gue memutuskan untuk pergi ke Roxy Square untuk beli DVD tuh. Eh, tak terduga dan dinyana, ternyata setelah dari Roxy, jalanan hujan deras! Jadilah gue pulang ke rumah bukannya naik bus tapi malah naik bajaj biar nggak kehujanan--dan berakhir dengan diketawain sama satpam depan rumah gue, hem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oke. Mungkin contoh kisah di atas rasanya nyampah banget dan nggak penting, tapi pernah kepikiran nggak... &lt;i&gt;apa ya yang terjadi seandainya gue mengambil keputusan yang berbeda saat itu?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gimana kalau saat itu gue memutuskan untuk absen latihan aja?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gimana kalau gue setelah latihan langsung balik ke rumah, nggak ke Roxy dulu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gimana kalau setelah dari Roxy itu gue tetep &lt;i&gt;keukeuh&lt;/i&gt; pulang naik bus walau dengan resiko kehujanan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pasti ceritanya akan berbeda. Kalau gue nggak latihan paskibra, gue mungkin akan tetep ngendon aja di rumah dan nggak dapet "olahraga kecil" hari ini. Kalau gue langsung pulang, nggak mungkin sekarang gue punya DVD Glee episode 14-17. Kalau gue tetep pulang naik bus, mungkin sekarang gue udah bersin-bersin pilek gara-gara kehujanan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyadar nggak sih, betapa banyaknya kombinasi-kombinasi yang bisa kita lakukan pada hidup kita? Apa pun yang kita pilih, sadar nggak sadar, akan menciptakan suatu &lt;i&gt;alternate universe; &lt;/i&gt;dunia di mana semua opsi dari tindakan kita yang kita &lt;i&gt;skip&lt;/i&gt; itu terjadi. Berarti, sesuai dengan contoh kasus tadi, gue secara nggak sadar sudah menciptakan beberapa &lt;i&gt;universe&lt;/i&gt; lain; &lt;i&gt;universe &lt;/i&gt;di mana gue nggak latihan paskib, di mana gue nggak ke Roxy, dan di mana gue pulang nggak naik bajaj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue jadi inget, sebagai &lt;i&gt;fans &lt;/i&gt;setia serial Supernatural, di episode... 9 (kalo nggak salah, agak lupa nih) pada &lt;i&gt;season&lt;/i&gt; 5, ada salah satu adegan di mana seorang malaikat bernama Michael, berkata kepada si tokoh utama, Dean Winchester: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Free will is an illusion."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buat gue, kalimat itu 'nendang' banget rasanya. Hal itu membuat gue sadar bahwa setiap pilihan yang kita buat di dalam hidup kita, sekecil apa pun, pasti punya efek yang besar ke depannya. Semuanya akan terakumulasi menjadi apa yang kita sebut sebagai satu: &lt;b&gt;takdir&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Yes, destiny. &lt;/i&gt;Semua yang kita pilih akan menjadi jalan hidup kita. Jalan hidup yang, kalau dipikir-pikir, nggak ubahnya kayak sebuah buku cerita. Sekarang pertanyaannya: &lt;i&gt;siapa yang menjadi pengarang buku cerita tersebut?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya Allah SWT tentunya. Sebegitu besar ya kekuasaan dan kecintaanNya pada makhlukNya sehingga setiap orang aja punya kisah dengan awalan dan &lt;i&gt;ending&lt;/i&gt; yang unik masing-masing. Betapa kreatifnya Sang Pencipta membuat milyaran bahkan triliunan kombinasi pilihan hidup bagi kita semua. Dan yang lebih dahsyat lagi, setiap pilihan yang kita ambil, pasti akan sesuai dengan jalan cerita hidup kita yang sudah ditulis olehNya. Memang sih rasanya seolah-olah yang mempertimbangkan dan memutuskan itu hanya kita seorang, tapi coba pikir lagi deh: ketika ortu kita memutuskan untuk menikah, misalnya. Apa itu bukan kehendak Tuhan? Kalau Tuhan nggak ada andil dalam memberi mereka opsi seperti itu, kita nggak akan lahir, dong? Iya, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kesimpulannya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yak, setelah nulis panjang-lebar ngalor-ngidul bikin yang baca juga capek begini, gue menyimpulkan bahwa semua yang ada di depan kita ini sesungguhnya sudah diarahkan oleh Yang Maha Kuasa. Makanya gue juga yakin, bahwa sesungguhnya &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allah itu dekat sekali dengan kita, bahkan melebihi dekatnya nadi dan kulit kita.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Karena bahkan setiap umatNya sudah dibimbing olehNya untuk menjalani hidup sesuai dengan takdir masing-masing. Bahwa setiap keputusan yang kita ambil, pasti sudah ada '&lt;i&gt;invisible hands'&lt;/i&gt; yang mengatur. Sekarang, tinggal kitanya aja: &lt;b&gt;mau terus-terusan mengeluh tidak puas akan hidup yang ternyata sudah diatur, atau menjalaninya dengan ikhlas dan sepenuh hati? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The choice is yours (REALLY yours, for this time). &lt;/i&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6903864930019706278?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6903864930019706278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6903864930019706278' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6903864930019706278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6903864930019706278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/06/senam-otak-di-pagi-buta.html' title='Senam Otak di Pagi Buta'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1735805505129968884</id><published>2010-06-04T19:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T19:51:09.939+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>In The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mustafakanuar.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/light-at-the-end-of-the-tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://mustafakanuar.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/light-at-the-end-of-the-tunnel.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say that I'm not sad.&lt;div&gt;It's hard to say that I'm not falling down apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still, I wanna say thank you, sincerely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for making me appreciate other people's diversities and characters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for making me learn how to be patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for teaching me how to think before react and speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for making me realize that nothing's impossible -- even for the cheesiest one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for teaching me that love can be found anywhere -- even in the most unpredictable place, even in wrath and loathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for making me laughing so hard until my stomach hurts, and for making me crying so emotional until it almost smothered me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And at the top of all of those, thank you for making me &lt;i&gt;grow up&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you for all the times that we shared, even for the craziest and most sucks one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I'll let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&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/38363588-1735805505129968884?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1735805505129968884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1735805505129968884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1735805505129968884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1735805505129968884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-end.html' title='In The End'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1936025157234666189</id><published>2010-05-28T20:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:17:56.259+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Go Away, Sickness!</title><content type='html'>Gosh... UAS is just due to 2 days from now and I'm trapped by this friggin' bad flu. :(&lt;div&gt;Go away, go away, hush hush, sickness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Sorry for being so wasted here. Again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-1936025157234666189?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1936025157234666189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1936025157234666189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1936025157234666189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1936025157234666189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/go-away-sickness.html' title='Go Away, Sickness!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-2943612116346939875</id><published>2010-05-26T20:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:28:17.457+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Cuma Mau Bilang...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;...Ujian Akhir Semester 5 hari lagi. -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-2943612116346939875?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/2943612116346939875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=2943612116346939875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2943612116346939875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2943612116346939875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/cuma-mau-bilang.html' title='Cuma Mau Bilang...'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-9027920161635489434</id><published>2010-05-21T19:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T19:44:22.297+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Terpendam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smstemplates.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/lovely-friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://smstemplates.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/lovely-friend.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadangkala, orang yang paling mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;adalah orang yang tak pernah menyatakan cinta kepadamu,&lt;br /&gt;karena takut kau berpaling dan memberi jarak.&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila suatu saat ia pergi,&lt;br /&gt;kau akan menyadari,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa dia adalah cinta yang tak kau sadari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kahlil Gibran&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Minta izin sama Hanief Adnadi, ngambil status FBnya buat di-post. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-9027920161635489434?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/9027920161635489434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=9027920161635489434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9027920161635489434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9027920161635489434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/terpendam.html' title='Terpendam'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-3505292150301805407</id><published>2010-05-19T16:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:36:53.454+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Sedih dan Labil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://eunsleepwalker.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://eunsleepwalker.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/crying.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyadar gak lo, bahwa apa yang elo lakukan itu nyakitin hati gue?&lt;div&gt;Sakit... perih rasanya, nusuk-nusuk sampai ke tulang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiap kali kita bicara, elo selalu membuat gue terlihat bodoh. Tiap kali kita berbeda pendapat, dengan suksesnya elo selalu menjatuhkan harga diri gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue tahu elo memang orangnya begitu. Tapi elo sendiri kan yang bilang ke gue, &lt;b&gt;"Jangan pernah ngerasa lebih hebat daripada orang lain."&lt;/b&gt; Nah lho, nah lho. Kalau gue udah pernah introspeksi diri, lo pernah nggak? &lt;i&gt;Ya enggak, lah!&lt;/i&gt; Orang kemaren lo aja nanya ke gue, "Emangnya gue orangnya nyolot ya, Thi?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA, ELO BAHKAN NGGAK NYADAR ELO UDAH NYAKITIN PERASAAN BANYAK ORANG--TERMASUK PERASAAN &lt;b&gt;GUE&lt;/b&gt;--BERKALI-KALI! T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue penasaran... di mata lo, &lt;i&gt;gue ini dianggap &lt;b&gt;apa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa gue memang benar-benar sebodoh itu di mata lo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa gue sangat mengganggu lo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apa gue ini &lt;b&gt;sampah&lt;/b&gt; di mata lo??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo nggak pernah respek sama gue. Lo nggak pernah mau mengalah. Lo selalu harus menang. Lo ga bisa ga bikin gue ngerasa &lt;i&gt;keciiiiiiiil&lt;/i&gt; sekali sampai gue rasanya mau kabur saja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yeah right.&lt;/i&gt; Tiap kali berdekatan dengan lo, rasanya gue mau kabur!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kabur dari aura lo yang bahkan dari jarak 10 meter pun sudah terasa menyesakkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kabur dari intonasi kata-kata lo yang bisa nembus langsung ke ulu hati gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kabur dari tatapan lo yang seolah-olah berkata, "DASAR BODOH!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elo memang lebih pintar dari gue. Koreksi; &lt;b&gt;JAUUUUH&lt;/b&gt; LEBIH PINTAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elo tahu banyak hal. Elo bisa segalanya. Elo anak Jakarta; gue cuma anak pindahan dari Bogor yang elo anggap kampungan dan sok tahu. Sebesar itu perbedaan level kita. Sejauh ITU, iya kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuma yang elo nggak tahu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue udah capek banget begini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue udah mencoba mengajak elo damai dan bersikap baik ke elo; elo masih begitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue udah mencoba menghindar; elo masih terus begitu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue udah mencoba bersikap santai dan beradaptasi dengan sikap lo; TAPI GUE NGGAK KUAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue juga manusia. Dan gue juga perempuan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo juga nggak tahu kan, sepanjang SMA ini gue bahkan paling sering nangis gara-gara elo??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya iyalah, mana mungkin elo tahu, gue kan selalu nangis di WC cewek, sendirian, nggak ada yang nemenin dan orang-orang juga nggak perlu tahu. Bahkan gue berantem sama bokap-nyokap aja nggak sesering ini nangisnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lima kali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jangan kaget, gue hitung, selama SMA ini gue udah nangis &lt;b&gt;lima kali&lt;/b&gt; hanya gara-gara elo. Itu rekor gue nangis beruntun terbanyak yang dipicu hanya gara-gara satu masalah aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, ngapain gue ngelantur begini ya, sampe nge-&lt;i&gt;post&lt;/i&gt; di blog segala. Emangnya elo bakalan baca? Dan yang paling penting, emangnya elo &lt;b&gt;peduli&lt;/b&gt;, apa? Gue bisa bayangin, paling-paling lo menganggap gue cupu, manja dan lebay, seperti biasanya lo menganggap diri gue begitu. Haha. Haha. &lt;i&gt;Haha!&lt;/i&gt; *ketawa miris*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, coba gue rangkum dulu ya, isi tulisan melantur gue ini:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bikin gue ngerasa bodoh, &lt;i&gt;check!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ngerontokin harga diri gue terus, &lt;i&gt;check!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mempermalukan gue di depan teman-teman, &lt;i&gt;check!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nggak nyantai terus kalo ngomong, &lt;i&gt;check!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nggak peduli, nggak nyadar dan nggak pernah minta maaf walaupun udah nyakitin orang, &lt;i&gt;CHECK TIMES A HUNDRED!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekarang gue ada satu pertanyaan. Cukup satu aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sudah puas belum, bikin gue sakit hati terus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-3505292150301805407?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/3505292150301805407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=3505292150301805407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3505292150301805407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3505292150301805407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/sedih-dan-labil.html' title='Sedih dan Labil'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-964210088160738547</id><published>2010-05-15T14:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:34:16.960+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Which One Do You Pick?</title><content type='html'>This one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S-5NsYM632I/AAAAAAAABN4/BtjBO4Gg03s/s1600/aus5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S-5NsYM632I/AAAAAAAABN4/BtjBO4Gg03s/s400/aus5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471396022107955042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S-5NrnMF7uI/AAAAAAAABNw/z5Z9rFC_CXI/s1600/aus4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S-5NrnMF7uI/AAAAAAAABNw/z5Z9rFC_CXI/s400/aus4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471396008951148258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss editing loads of photos by the way... Just like I used to back when I was in JHS. ;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-964210088160738547?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/964210088160738547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=964210088160738547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/964210088160738547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/964210088160738547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/which-one-do-you-pick.html' title='Which One Do You Pick?'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S-5NsYM632I/AAAAAAAABN4/BtjBO4Gg03s/s72-c/aus5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-3642410573482299794</id><published>2010-05-14T21:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:45:41.588+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Just As What We Need</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0y3LhsSH6TE/SuBu7K0DkzI/AAAAAAAABjI/LyL6d4f_-cc/s400/rainroad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0y3LhsSH6TE/SuBu7K0DkzI/AAAAAAAABjI/LyL6d4f_-cc/s400/rainroad.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All he wanted is love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;All she wanted is to be free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And all they both need is... each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Remember Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't you think that our life is so much alike with that movie? (Without the romantic things, of course.) They should even pay the royalty for both of us. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-3642410573482299794?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/3642410573482299794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=3642410573482299794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3642410573482299794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3642410573482299794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-as-what-we-need.html' title='Just As What We Need'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0y3LhsSH6TE/SuBu7K0DkzI/AAAAAAAABjI/LyL6d4f_-cc/s72-c/rainroad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-9012944040350816518</id><published>2010-05-12T19:00:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:53:34.014+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Berpikir, Merenung, Belajar Dewasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ccfm.org.za/go/assets/images/contemplation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://www.ccfm.org.za/go/assets/images/contemplation1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semalam gue nyaris ga bisa tidur karena kepikiran banyak hal. Hal-hal yang menggelisahkan hati gue (halah). Akhirnya gue pun bangun dan dalam keadaan tetap terjaga sementara jam menunjukkan waktu nyaris pukul 12 malam, gue memutuskan buat merenung dan mikirin secara matang-matang semua problema dan &lt;i&gt;angst&lt;/i&gt; yang ada di dalam diri gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhirnya... gue mendapatkan beberapa kesimpulan-kesimpulan dari hasil begadang gue itu (yah kata Bang Rhoma begadang boleh saja kalau ada perlunya kan? Ini perlu banget loh buat pengembangan diri wohoho bahasa gue :p), yakni:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Gue menyadari bahwa salah satu kekurangan terbesar gue adalah, &lt;b&gt;gue orang yang &lt;i&gt;self-centered&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Yes, I admit it: I love being the center of attention.&lt;/i&gt; Walaupun sering juga merasa risih, tapi gue senang kalau orang-orang memperhatikan gue... terutama kalau gue lagi ngomong. Makanya banyak yang bilang gue bawel. Berangkat dari &lt;i&gt;self-centered&lt;/i&gt; itu juga, gue mendapatkan sifat "plus-plus" yaitu &lt;b&gt;nggak mau kalah, sok tahu, kurang peka, kurang mendengarkan orang lain dan jadi sering dianggap sombong oleh orang-orang&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lalu, mau gimana dong, Thi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya berubahlah! Namanya manusia selalu punya kesalahan dan kekurangan. Selama ini gue ngerasa benar terus karena gue nggak pernah melihat suatu kondisi dari sudut pandang orang lain. Yang ada hanya gue, gue dan GUE. Gue nggak pernah mencoba untuk berempati, gue nggak pernah mencoba untuk bersimpati. Maka dari itu... &lt;b&gt;gue mau lebih mengasah kepekaan gue saat berhubungan dengan orang banyak&lt;/b&gt;. Semoga ini berhasil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Oke, ini konyol sih... tapi gue kepikiran, &lt;b&gt;kenapa ya, gue susah banget dapet pacar?&lt;/b&gt; Padahal, tanpa bermaksud sombong, gue juga tau bahwa secara fisik gue nggak jelek-jelek banget. Oke gue memang agak kelebihan berat badan, kulit gue nggak putih "cling" kayak model iklan &lt;i&gt;body lotion&lt;/i&gt; dan gue pendek (tinggi gue cuma 154 cm, sungguh terlalu -,-), tapi gue nggak bermata tiga ataupun punya kulit bersisik seperti ular (oke itu lebay, tapi gue yakin elo semua nangkep lah maksudnya apa). Lalu gue menyadarinya semalam... ini bukan masalah fisik, masalah sebenarnya adalah, &lt;b&gt;gue memang tidak &lt;i&gt;loveable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Apa tuh maksudnya nggak &lt;i&gt;loveable&lt;/i&gt;? Artinya, &lt;b&gt;gue nggak memiliki kemampuan untuk membuat banyak orang jadi suka dan tertarik sama gue&lt;/b&gt;. Gue rasa ini korelasi sih sama poin yang pertama. Dengan berbagai sifat jelek gue itu, susah menarik perhatian orang (apalagi cowok), karena pada kesan pertama, gue akan dicap &lt;b&gt;a)&lt;/b&gt; heboh dan lebay abis, atau malah &lt;b&gt;b)&lt;/b&gt; jutek dan sombong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lalu, mau gimana dong Thi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya berubah juga, lah! Satu hal yang gue sadari juga, banyak teman-teman gue yang punya wajah biasa aja tapi dia bisa dapet pacar dengan mudah (nggak kayak gue, ngejomblo sampe lapuk). Jodoh memang di tangan Tuhan, tapi Tuhan juga nggak akan membantu kaumNya yang nggak berusaha, kan? Mungkin memang sudah saatnya gue lebih menebar senyum dan menjaga sikap. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Betapa yang namanya &lt;b&gt;ikhlas itu susah banget&lt;/b&gt;. Mungkin itulah kenapa di film 'Kiamat Sudah Dekat' (haha film jadul!), tokoh utamanya disuruh buat belajar ilmu ikhlas ama si ustadz. Tapi sekalinya udah ikhlas, segalanya pasti jadi enak. Hidup ini berat cuma gara-gara nyadar atau enggak, &lt;b&gt;kita sebagai manusia pasti selalu ada hitung-hitungannya dalam melakukan sesuatu&lt;/b&gt;. Padahal kalau kita ikhlas, hidup ini nggak sekejam yang kita kira, kok. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Pepatah itu benar... &lt;b&gt;tua itu pasti, dewasa itu pilihan&lt;/b&gt;. Gue nggak mau gue nggak berkembang menjadi dewasa sementara jam pasir umur gue berdetak terus setiap detiknya. &lt;b&gt;Gue nggak mau terus-menerus mengutamakan emosi dan ego semata&lt;/b&gt;. Gue harus bisa berpikir jernih dan menghargai orang lain, karena heyy... umur gue udah 17, lho. Udah punya KTP. Tahun depan gue akan kuliah. Bahwa gue masih suka labil, itu memang benar dan menurut gue itu wajar. Tapi kalau gue terus-terusan &lt;i&gt;childish&lt;/i&gt; begini, apa kata orang? &lt;i&gt;Malu sama umur, woy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenernya banyak sih yang gue pikirin semalem, tapi gue rasa empat hal ini lah yang paling penting dan paling bermakna untuk gue pikirin. Pelan tapi pasti, gue mencoba belajar untuk dewasa. Ayo sesuaikan umur mental dengan umur fisikmu, Thia! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-9012944040350816518?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/9012944040350816518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=9012944040350816518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9012944040350816518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9012944040350816518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/berpikir-merenung-belajar-dewasa.html' title='Berpikir, Merenung, Belajar Dewasa'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-386296841319889624</id><published>2010-05-04T13:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T13:22:57.574+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>I Lay My Head and I Think of This</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9-7S_ZnRYI/AAAAAAAABNg/dg1cE7PUK2s/s1600/DSC04732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9-7S_ZnRYI/AAAAAAAABNg/dg1cE7PUK2s/s400/DSC04732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467294407581975938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wonder,&lt;div&gt;even if the lights are chasing around each other on the street,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having a bash of its glowing halo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and leave us here feeling so mellow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;would our hearts even connected to each other?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if all the movies and songs I've watched and heard were true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and all the actors and actresses reminds me of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite all of your lack of emotions through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;would you like you if you meet you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the starlights crashing down the empty sky of night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my eyes closed as I turn on the usual radio of medication,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the shadow of you say hi to me in every motion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;would all my feelings towards you changed?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;PS: I know you don't even think of me, while these last days all in my head was full of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-386296841319889624?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9-7S_ZnRYI/AAAAAAAABNg/dg1cE7PUK2s/s72-c/DSC04732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-753928850515507269</id><published>2010-05-01T10:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:36:48.993+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Fighter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tBlW4PzXhUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tBlW4PzXhUY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of my fave video... until now, actually. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-753928850515507269?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/753928850515507269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=753928850515507269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/753928850515507269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/753928850515507269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/05/fighter.html' title='Fighter'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8301193253251050968</id><published>2010-04-30T21:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:42:16.480+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Soal Ekspresi</title><content type='html'>Saya gak tahu harus ngapain lagi.&lt;div&gt;Saya gak mau bikin orang sakit hati, tapi saya juga gak mau diremehkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salahkan semua pada mimik dan &lt;b&gt;wajah&lt;/b&gt; saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tapi wajah saya dari dulu ya begini. Ini ciptaan Tuhan. Harus saya apakan??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8301193253251050968?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8301193253251050968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8301193253251050968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8301193253251050968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8301193253251050968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/soal-ekspresi.html' title='Soal Ekspresi'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7030461577502946141</id><published>2010-04-26T20:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:32:17.048+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Melancholia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVGJR2noI/AAAAAAAABNY/vdJIQ1Tpmvw/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVGJR2noI/AAAAAAAABNY/vdJIQ1Tpmvw/s400/25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464437655686520450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVF4xd-4I/AAAAAAAABNQ/6JLVCPCYGiQ/s1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVF4xd-4I/AAAAAAAABNQ/6JLVCPCYGiQ/s400/27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464437651255720834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVFYEnqRI/AAAAAAAABNI/ARoATRa_OjU/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVFYEnqRI/AAAAAAAABNI/ARoATRa_OjU/s400/26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464437642477676818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVEyz7eEI/AAAAAAAABNA/pJKkJ5UTSjM/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVEyz7eEI/AAAAAAAABNA/pJKkJ5UTSjM/s400/24.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464437632475560002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st and 2nd picture with &lt;b&gt;Anastasia Setianastiti&lt;/b&gt;, the kindest twins, beyond any sisters and best friend I've ever met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd and 4th picture with &lt;b&gt;Hanief Adnadi&lt;/b&gt; the quirkiest 'maid', the most patient listener and part-timer I've ever connected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm gonna really, really, REALLY miss you guys... :')&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7030461577502946141?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7030461577502946141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7030461577502946141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7030461577502946141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7030461577502946141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/melancholia.html' title='Melancholia'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9WVGJR2noI/AAAAAAAABNY/vdJIQ1Tpmvw/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8539299874221387833</id><published>2010-04-26T19:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:04:43.420+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Kabar-Kabari</title><content type='html'>Sedikit kabar dari kehidupan gue akhir-akhir ini, dikemas secara singkat-padat, aktual-tajam-terpercaya (halah):&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pengumuman kelulusan kelas XII.&lt;/b&gt; Tadi baru aja diumumkan, dan hasilnya... err, 4 orang gak lulus. GAK LULUS? &lt;i&gt;Yes, you got it right. &lt;/i&gt;SMAN 78 Jakarta kali ini nggak mencapai target kelulusan 100%. Dan yang lebih &lt;i&gt;shocking&lt;/i&gt; lagi, ternyata bukan cuma SMAN 78 saudara-saudara. Bahkan para SMA yang katanya unggulan se-DKI Jakarta seperti SMAN 8 dan SMAN 70 juga ada yang nggak lulus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyway, congratulations to &lt;b&gt;Anastasia Setianastiti&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Hanief Adnadi&lt;/b&gt; for succesfully graduate from 78 Senior High! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Buat tanggal 3 Mei nanti, gue terpilih jadi Danop alias Komandan Operasi Upacara Hardiknas. Dan boy, ternyata jadi komandan-komandan itu susah ya. Harus bikin formasi, ngelatih, ngatur jadwal dan yang paling sulit adalah mengurus segala manajemen orang-orang yang akan jadi pasukan. Untung dibantu sama si Ayu, Dandenma tercinta dan Marina, Danprov yang tegas tapi absurd hahaha. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Harus gue akui, akhir-akhir ini gue males belajar (sumpah jangan ditiru ya, adik-adik kelasku!). Apalagi kalau udah menyangkut pelajaran bernama BAHASA INDONESIA, dengan guru super nggak jelas itu, haduh, rasanya tiap jam pelajaran itu pengen mengunci diri aja di markas paskib, tempat teraman di 78 untuk madol muahahahaha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Yak, gue kira sekian dulu kabar-kabari kali ini. Nanti kapan-kapan gue sambung lagi deh. Oh ya, maaf kalo dari kemarin-kemarin post gue selalu bernuansa galau melulu, gak tau kenapa akhir-akhir ini lagi urusannya sama perasaan terus. -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Regards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/38363588-8539299874221387833?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8539299874221387833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8539299874221387833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8539299874221387833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8539299874221387833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/kabar-kabari.html' title='Kabar-Kabari'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-660017325369150389</id><published>2010-04-25T10:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:31:41.071+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Earth Day 78</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2mBsPvII/AAAAAAAABM4/iUe42CpyQfE/s1600/Photo0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2mBsPvII/AAAAAAAABM4/iUe42CpyQfE/s400/Photo0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463911537335843970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2l6DdvmI/AAAAAAAABMw/K11QJZRPM6Y/s1600/Photo0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2l6DdvmI/AAAAAAAABMw/K11QJZRPM6Y/s400/Photo0073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463911535285747298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2ldsmqmI/AAAAAAAABMo/h5GjLYF4vDM/s1600/Photo0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2ldsmqmI/AAAAAAAABMo/h5GjLYF4vDM/s400/Photo0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463911527673670242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1fkRipII/AAAAAAAABMg/Evz-sP6ngrU/s1600/Photo0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1fkRipII/AAAAAAAABMg/Evz-sP6ngrU/s400/Photo0071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463910326848365698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1ff7NaMI/AAAAAAAABMY/03fAk-haCt8/s1600/Photo0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1ff7NaMI/AAAAAAAABMY/03fAk-haCt8/s400/Photo0070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463910325680957634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1ewjm8eI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XnfXj07rfdA/s1600/Photo0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1ewjm8eI/AAAAAAAABMQ/XnfXj07rfdA/s400/Photo0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463910312965501410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1ecuhsaI/AAAAAAAABMI/-yEih4-Zu6o/s1600/Photo0062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1ecuhsaI/AAAAAAAABMI/-yEih4-Zu6o/s400/Photo0062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463910307642585506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1d-m29GI/AAAAAAAABMA/INeRPuw5iB4/s1600/Photo0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O1d-m29GI/AAAAAAAABMA/INeRPuw5iB4/s400/Photo0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463910299557360738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-660017325369150389?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/660017325369150389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=660017325369150389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/660017325369150389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/660017325369150389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/earth-day-78.html' title='Earth Day 78'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S9O2mBsPvII/AAAAAAAABM4/iUe42CpyQfE/s72-c/Photo0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4544104491896783244</id><published>2010-04-18T09:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T10:08:02.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak Berbalas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://talkfeeleez.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/alone_with_the_alone_by_pakpao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://talkfeeleez.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/alone_with_the_alone_by_pakpao.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku tak akan merasa terluka&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak akan merasa kecewa&lt;br /&gt;Mesti cinta yang ku punya untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak terbalas sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak perlu merasakan cinta&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tak perlu merasakan rindu&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan aku jalani semua&lt;br /&gt;Itu tulus adanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku rela terluka&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku siap kecewa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku hanya ingin kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak pernah menyerah&lt;br /&gt;Meski harus hancur dan terluka&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap mencintaimu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap menyayangimu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tetap menyayangimu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Tetap Mencintaimu by Juliette-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It hurts. But I refuse to give up. :)&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/38363588-4544104491896783244?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4544104491896783244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4544104491896783244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4544104491896783244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4544104491896783244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/tak-berbalas.html' title='Tak Berbalas'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-3220895112693703638</id><published>2010-04-12T17:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T17:44:42.329+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Dream Book for Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.papamedia.com/imgbooks/large/1592530311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.papamedia.com/imgbooks/large/1592530311.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Found first at Imported Books section at Gramedia Taman Anggrek. Price there: IDR 305.000&lt;div&gt;Second found at Times at Pacific Place. Price there: IDR 340.000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book is obviously out of my budget. :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh gosh, who's kind enough willing to buy this for me? Anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-3220895112693703638?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/3220895112693703638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=3220895112693703638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3220895112693703638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3220895112693703638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/dream-book-for-design.html' title='Dream Book for Design'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7469593355827887815</id><published>2010-04-09T19:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T17:17:49.537+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Confusing Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.squiglysplayhouse.com/ArtsAndCrafts/ColouringPictures/More/Friendship.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 641px;" src="http://www.squiglysplayhouse.com/ArtsAndCrafts/ColouringPictures/More/Friendship.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What kind of game we're playing now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friendship game? Or more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's weird since I like him, and you like her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we stick around together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even know how this should be called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friendship, but yeah, we both know it's more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to call it love, we know it's wrong. At all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since you have it with her, and mine is with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your heart is for her, and mine for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm with you and you're with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my inbox is full with messages from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yours is full from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a fine line between friendship and love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you think that we walk between the line?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7469593355827887815?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7469593355827887815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7469593355827887815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7469593355827887815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7469593355827887815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/confusing-confession.html' title='Confusing Confession'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4524861923985948538</id><published>2010-04-04T17:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:40:50.242+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Welcoming The New Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.unwiredview.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Samsung-Star-S5230-5-million.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.unwiredview.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Samsung-Star-S5230-5-million.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new Samsung Star S5230 :)&lt;div&gt;Semoga awet, semoga bermanfaat dan yang paling penting semoga nggak hilang lagi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4524861923985948538?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4524861923985948538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4524861923985948538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4524861923985948538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4524861923985948538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/welcoming-new-family.html' title='Welcoming The New Family'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-2993395865257795316</id><published>2010-04-04T00:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:31:58.936+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Those Mature Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ih3.redbubble.net/work.1666218.3.fp,375x360,mocha,offwhite,flat,s,ffffff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://ih3.redbubble.net/work.1666218.3.fp,375x360,mocha,offwhite,flat,s,ffffff.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guys, please grow up. The world isn't waiting for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-2993395865257795316?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/2993395865257795316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=2993395865257795316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2993395865257795316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2993395865257795316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/frustating-part-of-understanding.html' title='Those Mature Things'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-621425716117337932</id><published>2010-04-02T11:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:49:09.668+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>To Tell You The Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Emang bener yang namanya hidup di ibu kota itu keras. Tapi maaf-maaf aja, gue juga bukan cewek manja yang cuma bisa nadah uang dari orangtua, nggak bisa ngapa-ngapain dan nggak bisa diajak susah. Dan menjadi keras dan tahan banting itu BUKAN berarti menjadi galak dan nggak memikirkan perasaan orang lain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-621425716117337932?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/621425716117337932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=621425716117337932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/621425716117337932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/621425716117337932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-tell-you-truth.html' title='To Tell You The Truth'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7039739993032470680</id><published>2010-04-01T15:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:57:52.770+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Nothing Is As It Seems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jsoltys.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/broken-glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://jsoltys.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/broken-glasses.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Disclaimer: This posting is gonna be freakingly personal and yeah, it's kinda like blabbering out all my feelings to the rest of the world. I can't help myself. And oh although the title is in English, the contents will be in Bahasa Indonesia. Just because.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di suatu hari yang tenang, gue lagi ngobrol-ngobrol dengan dua orang teman gue. Obrolan kita ngalor-ngidul, nggak jelas, sampai tiba-tiba teman gue itu bilang begini:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Thi, namanya hidup tuh kalau udah sekalinya jatoh ke bawah tuh pasti sakiiiiit banget, rasanya sampe kayak lo nggak mau hidup."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gue tersentak. Dan dalam sekejap itu juga topik pembicaraan kita beralih menjadi satu: tentang rezeki keluarga dan 'strata sosial'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI, gue paling nggak suka ngomongin hal-hal beginian. Karena apa? Pertama, ini merupakan masalah privasi dan urusan masing-masing; kedua, omongan begini pasti nyangkut-nyangkut sama keluarga dan gue sangat nggak suka ngomongin urusan keluarga gue apalagi keluarga orang; dan ketiga, obrolan ini sangat sensitif. Salah intonasi/kosa kata sedikit aja bakalan bisa bikin salah paham, lalu slek. Malesin banget, kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi apa daya, udah kepalang basah juga kami bertiga ngomongin itu. Sampe akhirnya temen gue itu membahas soal kondisi keluarga gue. &lt;i&gt;To tell you the truth&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;I REALLY hate that part.&lt;/i&gt; Apalagi dua orang temen yang lagi ngobrol sama gue itu berkondisi... sangat sederhana (&lt;i&gt;you know what I mean&lt;/i&gt;). Mereka bilang betapa enaknya gue dengan fasilitas yang gue punya, sekolah antar-jemput ada supir dan gue nggak harus mikirin uang jajan gue sendiri karena pasti dikasih ortu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada dua reaksi di kepala gue saat mendengar omongan mereka:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pertama, gue memang HARUS banyak-banyak-banyaaaaak bersyukur atas semua rezeki yang sudah diberikan oleh Yang Di Atas. Nggak perlu jauh-jauh, ternyata di lingkaran terdekat gue di sekolah pun gue menemukan teman-teman yang nggak seberuntung gue. Dan gue juga merasa malu mengingat gue sering mengeluh tentang banyak hal; uang yang kurang lah (padahal kadang-kadang cuma gara-gara gue aja yang boros hehehe), telat nonton film di bioskop lah, dll. &lt;b&gt;Betapa yang namanya nikmat Tuhan itu tak terhitung, saking banyaknya kita sampai suka lupa sendiri atas nikmat yang kita rasakan.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reaksi kedua gue adalah... kesal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenapa kesal? Karena gue merasa seperti mereka menghakimi gue tanpa mengenal gue seutuhnya. &lt;i&gt;Hey, &lt;b&gt;there's nothing such a 'perfect' life. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Hidup gue nggak seenak apa yang elo bayangkan. Yang namanya hidup pasti akan selalu ada masalah, masalah dan masalah. Dari sudut pandang lo, mungkin hidup gue terlihat nyaman, enak dan &lt;i&gt;stress-free&lt;/i&gt;, tapi itu kan &lt;i&gt;dari sudut pandang elo&lt;/i&gt;. Dari sudut pandang gue, hidup enak dan (katakanlah) &lt;i&gt;middle-high class&lt;/i&gt; begini juga punya berbagai macam resiko: menjaga nama baik ortu (percayalah ini JAUH lebih susah daripada kedengarannya),bertingkah laku jaim di lingkungan sekitar (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in my case&lt;/span&gt;, soalnya rumah gue di komplek perkantoran), dan sebagainya. Banyak juga masalah pribadi gue dan keluarga gue yang gak bisa gue beberkan di sini. Dan lagipula, nggak semuanya harus gue perlihatkan, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue nggak perlu semua orang tahu setiap kali gue lagi sedih.&lt;br /&gt;Gue nggak perlu semua orang melihat kalau gue lagi ada masalah.&lt;br /&gt;Gue nggak perlu semua orang lihat kekurangan-kekurangan gue.&lt;br /&gt;Gue nggak perlu urusan pribadi gue jadi konsumsi umum.&lt;br /&gt;Gue nggak perlu... ngomongin hal-hal sensitif begini, yang memang sudah digariskan oleh Allah SWT yang Maha Adil dan Maha Penyayang pada umatNya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin elo melihat gue sebagai orang yang berkecukupan, ga bermasalah dalam hal materi. Tapi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ketika elo udah nggak bermasalah lagi dengan materi, maka tingkatan problema hidup lo akan naik satu level lagi menjadi masalah non-materi; masalah perasaan, masalah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jiwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Dan ini justru yang lebih rumit; ibaratnya kalau materi masih bisa dicari dan jelas apa bentuknya, kalau hal-hal yang non-materi? Seperti rasa aman dan nyaman, kestabilan keluarga serta ketenangan? Di mana dan bagaimana kita mencari? Dan bagaimana pula bentuk semua hal itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesimpulannya: udah deh, nggak usah saling membandingkan, apalagi sampai mencap seseorang manja hanya karena rezeki yang udah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;given by God Almighty&lt;/span&gt; dari sananya. &lt;i&gt;Gue nggak minta kok untuk dilahirkan dalam kondisi seperti ini.&lt;/i&gt; Elo juga nggak minta dilahirkan dengan kondisi begitu. &lt;b&gt;Bersyukurlah karena elo bukan gue dan gue bukan elo, Allah itu Maha Adil.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&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/38363588-7039739993032470680?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7039739993032470680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7039739993032470680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7039739993032470680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7039739993032470680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-is-as-it-seems.html' title='Nothing Is As It Seems'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6993070752148772890</id><published>2010-03-31T22:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T23:01:20.220+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Informasi Tidak Penting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gue lagi suka banget sama lagu-lagu ini:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Speeding Cars - Imogen Heap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jerk It Out - Caesars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Title and Registration - Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Malam Biru - Sandy Soendhoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Aaaaaaaaaa :)))))))))&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/38363588-6993070752148772890?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6993070752148772890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6993070752148772890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6993070752148772890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6993070752148772890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/informasi-tidak-penting.html' title='Informasi Tidak Penting'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4459296723255016693</id><published>2010-03-31T19:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T19:07:34.895+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>I Just Wanna Say Hello...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://learnjavafx.typepad.com/weblog/images/2008/06/09/goodbye.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://learnjavafx.typepad.com/weblog/images/2008/06/09/goodbye.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4459296723255016693?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4459296723255016693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4459296723255016693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4459296723255016693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4459296723255016693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-just-wanna-say-hello.html' title='I Just Wanna Say Hello...'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6037968947421127410</id><published>2010-03-31T18:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:59:15.163+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>Waiting To Re-Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o64/shortyakaruby/Emo/EmoHeart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 278px;" src="http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o64/shortyakaruby/Emo/EmoHeart.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I say, I have broken-hearted (again and again, well I'm kinda used to it somehow). But in this time I refuse to be down and zombie-ing around just like I did before. It's just me, have to move on, and find a new one. I know it's much harder to do than to say, but well it's just the process anyway. I have to go through with it. &lt;i&gt;Everybody&lt;/i&gt; has to go through with it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to spend my time mourning over this drama (well, it's not exactly that 'drama' anyway, but let's say it is), and I DO NOT want to get sick again (just like I did previously -,-). It's enough for me to know that he's not the one for me, and it's more important for me to know that life DOES go on. And I don't want to spoil the life I live just because of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a lie that I don't feel sad this time, but for me, sadness will come and go. Just like when the happy times arrive and leave, sadness also will do the same. And I'll take my time to enjoy the process and move on. Who said that you can't enjoy your broken-hearted times?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a really huge relief that I still got a lot of my family and friends on my back. No matter what I do, and how I feel, I know I have their support. And like I said before, I refuse to be down this time, and I'll take my time until I'm ready to re-love. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/57/160081646_7f9296a693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/57/160081646_7f9296a693.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look: the sky IS still blue, and it even has the heart on it. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6037968947421127410?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6037968947421127410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6037968947421127410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6037968947421127410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6037968947421127410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-to-re-love.html' title='Waiting To Re-Love'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i117.photobucket.com/albums/o64/shortyakaruby/Emo/th_EmoHeart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-3000936492137522835</id><published>2010-03-31T17:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:09:12.255+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Faktanya...</title><content type='html'>(Posting ini terinspirasi oleh &lt;b&gt;Rahmatia Ramadhani&lt;/b&gt; alias Mamathaythay, silahkan kunjungi blognya di &lt;i&gt;blogroll&lt;/i&gt; sebelah. ;))&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue CINTA kopi. Malah kalau boleh gue bilang, &lt;i&gt;addict.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue tahu jadi pecandu kopi itu nggak baik, tapi gimana dong? Udah keburu suka, sih.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka main piano, tapi benci baca partiturnya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue CINTA warna hitam. Dan apa pun yang monokrom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue CINTA mendesain sesuatu. Apa aja! Mulai dari baju, &lt;i&gt;layout&lt;/i&gt; blog, poster sampe interior.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sayangnya, kesukaan gue mendesain tidak diiringi dengan &lt;i&gt;skill&lt;/i&gt; menggambar yang memadai. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue memang makan banyak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berangkat dari info di atas, gue memang gemuk. (Pengakuan #1.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue lebih suka Twitter daripada Facebook.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue lebih suka baca buku Bahasa Inggris daripada versi terjemahannya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sayangnya, kondisi keuangan gue nggak memungkinkan beli buku Bahasa Inggris impor terus. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue lebih memilih uang daripada ketenaran. (Pengakuan #2.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka fotografi, tapi sayang nggak punya kamera SLR. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Barang gue banyak yang gratisan alias &lt;i&gt;freebies.&lt;/i&gt; iPod dan kamera gue itu &lt;i&gt;freebies&lt;/i&gt; dari nasabah bokap gue. (Pengakuan #3.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka banget baca majalah. Apalagi majalah remaja cewek (ya iyalah, gue kan remaja dan gue cewek hem. -,-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue benci orang yang suka mengeluh. Bikin berisik aja, tau nggak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue benci dicap manja. Gue? Manja? Belah mananya? &gt;:(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue BENCI kalau komputer gue ngadat, lemot dan ujung-ujungnya pasti &lt;i&gt;hang&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue fans berat serial Supernatural. Dari &lt;i&gt;season &lt;/i&gt;1 sampe sekarang terus gue ikutin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue sayaaaaaaaaaang banget sama dua sahabat SMP gue, Asha Arif dan Jihan Aryani. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue juga sayaaaaaang banget sama angkatan gue di SMA, LEGO. Mwah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue baru pertama kalinya ngerasain kelas yang solid banget: X-GAMBRISS. Semester 2 tahun 2009. MWAH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue orangnya gampang nangis kalau terharu. Tapi malah susah nangis kalau lagi sedih.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka wayang. Terutama cerita Mahabharata.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Banyak yang menyangka suara gue sopran (jenis suara tinggi) padahal jenis suara gue adalah alto (jenis suara rendah). Gak ngerti juga kenapa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue males sarapan. Gue pernah ke berangkat ke sekolah cuma makan tahu goreng sepotong doang. (Pengakuan #4.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalau gue lihat jam udah di atas jam 7 malam dan gue belum mandi, gue memilih ga akan mandi sampe pagi harinya. (Pengakuan #5.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waktu SMP gue tomboy banget. Nyokap sampe nggak ngasih izin gue buat potong rambut pendek karena takut gue disangka cowok beneran.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue nggak suka makanan/minuman yang manis. Lebih suka yang asem sekalian.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka banget ketoprak, apalagi ketoprak Budhe di Kantin 78. Nyamm!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue fans berat Vanessa Carlton. Jangan ditanya ini mah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue juga kutu buku. Suka banget baca novel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nyokap nyuruh gue mulai membiasakan diri pake &lt;i&gt;high heels&lt;/i&gt;. -,-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalau belanja baju, pasti gue ada di bagian yang menjual &lt;i&gt;sweater/hoodie/cardigan&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue nggak betah pake rok.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka eksperimen &lt;i&gt;make-up&lt;/i&gt;. Hihiy. (Pengakuan #6.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue senang sekaligus sedih soalnya tahun ini 'kembaran' gue Thya dan 'bawahan' gue Hanief bakalan lulus. Dasar anak SCI lo pada. -,-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue suka mudik. Suka sama &lt;i&gt;trip&lt;/i&gt;-nya, seru aja hehehe.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue sangat menyayangkan &lt;i&gt;layout&lt;/i&gt; FB nggak bisa diutak-atik kayak FS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue bukan tipe murid yang doyan banget belajar, kok. Tapi banyak yang nyangka gue gitu. Emang muka gue serius banget ya?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lanjutan dari atas, gue juga gak jutek kok. Cuma.... sinis aja. (Pengakuan #7.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue rasa gue cukup dewasa sebagai seorang cewek 17 tahun.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tapi, gue memang harus belajar lebih banyak untuk mengendalikan emosi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue lebih sedih pas Nokia 5310 gue rusak daripada pas BB Gemini gue hilang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue kangen sama rambut panjang gue. :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gue capek nulis postingan ini. Hahaha. ;p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yak sekian dan terima kasih. Ini cuma iseng-iseng aja, kok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&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/38363588-3000936492137522835?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/3000936492137522835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=3000936492137522835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3000936492137522835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3000936492137522835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/faktanya.html' title='Faktanya...'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8973740398571682390</id><published>2010-03-30T17:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:56:02.390+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketika Langit Mendadak Kelabu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/129/392955861_3ffc10cfc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/129/392955861_3ffc10cfc2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percaya atau enggak, seminggu ke belakang ini merupakan minggu yang sangat menggalaukan hati dan membimbangkan buat gue. Di balik iming-iming liburan UN seminggu, berwisata &lt;i&gt;backpacking&lt;/i&gt; nyaris setengah kelas ke Bogor, serta santai-santai tujuh hari penuh, sebenarnya terselip banyak rasa waswas dan &lt;i&gt;insecure&lt;/i&gt; di hati gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gampang kok jawabannya. Dan klise. Semuanya gara-gara cinta (halah). &lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt;, bukan bermaksud frontal atau curhat bagaimana, tapi gue akan membeberkan sekelumit inti problemanya: &lt;i&gt;there's a guy that I really like, but unfortunately he already has his kind of girl of his dream (which is, so UNBELIEVABLE! I do have confidence that I'm better than her). And to complicate this upmost, there's another guy that showing me certain kind of attention.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bimbang? Pasti. Galau? Jangan ditanya. Cek profil Twitter gue, maka &lt;i&gt;timeline&lt;/i&gt; gue penuh dengan semua &lt;i&gt;hashtag&lt;/i&gt; 'galau' dan 'gacin' (gagal cinta; &lt;i&gt;in case you don't know...&lt;/i&gt;). Betapa terombang-ambing dalam ketidakpastian itu rasanya menyebalkan sekali, bahkan kalau boleh gue bilang lebih menyakitkan ketimbang putus cinta atau ditolak. Ibaratnya, kalau kita ditolak, kita udah tahu bahwa secara PASTI sudah tertutup kemungkinan kita untuk orang itu. Kalau diombang-ambing begini, rasanya seperti naik kapal laut: mabok. Mabok dengan segala kepusingan dan ekspektasi kita yang malah ujung-ujungnya akan menyakiti diri sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi beruntungnya, kawan-kawan gue nggak membiarkan gue larut di dalam kesedihan gue. Setelah melalui sesi curhat yang panjang dan melompat-lompat ke sana kemari, akhirnya gue membuat sebuah kesimpulan: &lt;b&gt;kalau seseorang lebih memilih orang lain yang lebih buruk padahal sudah jelas kita lebih baik, &lt;i&gt;it's his/her loss, not ours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; Kita sudah menjadi opsi yang lebih baik. Tapi dia masih memilih yang lain. Resiko yang menanggung adalah dia, bukan kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Kalau dipikir-pikir, bener juga, sih. Apa sih yang hilang dari gue selama gue 'berjuang' ini? Harga diri? Nggak juga. Waktu? &lt;i&gt;I don't even THAT care about him.&lt;/i&gt; Pulsa? Apalagi, mendingan internetan ketimbang SMS dia nggak jelas. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jadi, gue rasa, ketika langit mendadak kelabu, sebenernya itulah saatnya elo &lt;i&gt;take a step back &lt;/i&gt;dan berkaca. Merefleksikan semua kondisi dan sikap kita selama ini. &lt;i&gt;Well, in my case, I believe that I'm not the one who should be ashamed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://crowspeaks.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/blue-sky-and-sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://crowspeaks.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/blue-sky-and-sun.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tuh, lihat, langitnya masih biru, kan? :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Regards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;PS: &lt;i&gt;Special thanks to&lt;/i&gt; Rahmatia Ramadhani, Hanief Adnadi, Riessa Nanda, Annissa Nasution, dan Anastasia Setianastiti. Tanpa kalian mungkin gue nggak bangkit lagi. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8973740398571682390?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8973740398571682390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8973740398571682390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8973740398571682390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8973740398571682390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/ketika-langit-mendadak-kelabu.html' title='Ketika Langit Mendadak Kelabu'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/129/392955861_3ffc10cfc2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5043606489843679193</id><published>2010-03-30T17:11:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:44:44.027+07:00</updated><title type='text'>XI IPA C Goes To Bogor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21st - 22nd of March 2010 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs480.snc3/26311_1430664446222_1221185145_1270722_6805623_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs480.snc3/26311_1430664446222_1221185145_1270722_6805623_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs109.snc3/15728_1254359642726_1341619058_30675881_4044114_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs109.snc3/15728_1254359642726_1341619058_30675881_4044114_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs460.snc3/26311_1430665126239_1221185145_1270738_6036517_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs460.snc3/26311_1430665126239_1221185145_1270738_6036517_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs089.snc3/15728_1254369482972_1341619058_30675942_1551978_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs089.snc3/15728_1254369482972_1341619058_30675942_1551978_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs109.snc3/15728_1254370162989_1341619058_30675947_7882181_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs109.snc3/15728_1254370162989_1341619058_30675947_7882181_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs480.ash1/26311_1430668846332_1221185145_1270764_4355372_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs480.ash1/26311_1430668846332_1221185145_1270764_4355372_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs109.snc3/15728_1254371603025_1341619058_30675953_6340392_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs109.snc3/15728_1254371603025_1341619058_30675953_6340392_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs480.ash1/26311_1430677566550_1221185145_1270853_5461813_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs480.ash1/26311_1430677566550_1221185145_1270853_5461813_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs460.snc3/26311_1430677606551_1221185145_1270854_6410836_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs460.snc3/26311_1430677606551_1221185145_1270854_6410836_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH :) :*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5043606489843679193?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5043606489843679193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5043606489843679193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5043606489843679193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5043606489843679193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/xi-ipa-c-goes-to-bogor.html' title='XI IPA C Goes To Bogor'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5807429212214767404</id><published>2010-03-30T16:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:11:02.898+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>So I See</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/admisfa/prospective/bored.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/admisfa/prospective/bored.bmp" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's kinda weird. It's been a while since I posted my last post on this blog, and I really seldom write irregularly. Here I tell you why:&lt;b&gt; I don't know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird, huh? But it's true. I don't know why I lack a lot of writing appetite these days, and I don't even feel good when I have to sit down and go online for hours (just like I always did). I guess I'm just bored, that's all. Blogging is one of my hobby, which is I do regularly, but well, we see... everything that you used to do every once in a while usually ends up in one term: &lt;i&gt;boring&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even update my Tumblr. And also my DeviantArt. It's just Twitter that I update everyday, and that's just because there's where a lot of my friends communicate and it's mobile (so it's more practical and easy, I guess).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everybody needs rest, sometimes. And I guess I do. But now I see, blogging is a way that I can express myself, so... let's just see what happens next, okay? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5807429212214767404?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5807429212214767404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5807429212214767404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5807429212214767404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5807429212214767404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-i-see.html' title='So I See'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-630760842538216526</id><published>2010-03-10T10:17:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T10:31:19.898+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>I'm Sick</title><content type='html'>Here I am, skipping school because I got a pretty high fever last night. I even had to move from my bedroom to my parents', just because... well, it's kinda more comfy if you stay next to your mom and dad when you're not feeling well, right?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just... I feel like yeah, I haven't take care of myself properly these days. I let myself wet by rain (and not taking shower quickly after that), consuming coffee too much (gotcha!), let my insomniacs habit take over, and having a miserable schedule of lunch and work out time. People, this is what would happens when you're being too ignorant to your body. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all people. Updates later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-630760842538216526?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/630760842538216526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=630760842538216526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/630760842538216526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/630760842538216526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m Sick'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-979445987533893213</id><published>2010-03-07T09:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:40:23.661+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Back After A Looooooooong Hiatus</title><content type='html'>Ah, akhirnya.... HOLA MAMELA PEOPLE!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maafkan saya yang sudah selama... &lt;i&gt;what?&lt;/i&gt; Nyaris dua bulan?! Ya, nyaris dua bulan ini nggak &lt;i&gt;update&lt;/i&gt; blog sama sekali. Bukannya kenapa-kenapa, tapi entah mengapa sebulan ini &lt;i&gt;mood&lt;/i&gt; nulis hancur sama sekali dan gue jadi nggak tertarik buat nge-&lt;i&gt;update&lt;/i&gt; blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapi &lt;i&gt;worry not girl friends (and boy friends too)&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;update is hereeee!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jadi, selama hampir dua bulan itu ngapain aja dong, Thi?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wah, banyak lah. Sibuk ngurusin &lt;i&gt;family gathering&lt;/i&gt; sekolah LEGO (ini salah satu yang menyita waktu juga), kehilangan BlackBerry baru di &lt;i&gt;mall&lt;/i&gt; (padahal baru dipake dua minggu tuh -,-), berdiskusi tentang bagaimana caranya mendapatkan &lt;i&gt;part-time job&lt;/i&gt; (buat nambahin tabungan), sampai... kayang di jembatan dermaga Ancol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nggak percaya? Nih buktinya:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S5MZEs05iNI/AAAAAAAABJs/TraWc6FmHVU/s1600-h/DSC07886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S5MZEs05iNI/AAAAAAAABJs/TraWc6FmHVU/s400/DSC07886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445723942964267218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bersama partner kayang yang setia: Ghitha Zahra Haifa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/i&gt; setelah menyelesaikan UTS yang membuat gue makin ketergantungan parah sama kopi (habis bikin gue stress, jadinya bawaannya ngopi melulu), gue pengen deh memanjakan diri ke salon buat sekadar &lt;i&gt;creambath&lt;/i&gt; atau &lt;i&gt;facial.&lt;/i&gt; Tapi apa daya uangku terbatas sodara-sodara. Mau nonton film tapi ternyata XXI Taman Anggrek lagi direnovasi jadinya tutup. Dan gue males nonton ke mana pun itu selain ke TA, secara ke TA gue tinggal jalan kaki lah ya hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jadinya gimana dong?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya jadinya beginilah saya, berjam-jam menghabiskan waktu di depan layar komputer. Ditemani segelas kopi hitam (iya, kopi hitam) yang membuat mata gue melek walaupun semalam cuma tidur 4 jam (kalo ditanya kenapa, jawabannya gara-gara ngopi juga. Lagi.).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh &lt;i&gt;boy&lt;/i&gt;, rasanya gue kembali ke masa SMP dulu: masa-masa ketika gue kecanduan kopi parah. Inget kan dulu gue pernah diopname seminggu gara-gara gejala &lt;i&gt;thypus&lt;/i&gt;, yang diakibatkan karena daya tahan perut gue melemah secara gue minum kopi sehari empat kali? (&lt;i&gt;Yes, you read this right: &lt;/i&gt;sehari EMPAT kali.) Untungnya, kali ini gue cukup bisa membatasi maksimal dua gelas aja sehari. Tapiii... kalo waktu SMP sehari empat kali tapi kopinya yang bangsanya &lt;i&gt;cappuccino &lt;/i&gt;gitu, sekarang biar cuma dua gelas tapi &lt;i&gt;long black coffee&lt;/i&gt; (jadi nggak pake &lt;i&gt;creamer&lt;/i&gt;-nya gitu). Lah apa bedanya juga, malah makin parah ini sih. -,-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehm... itu &lt;i&gt;out of topic&lt;/i&gt;, ya? Maaf jadi meracau begini. Tapi intinya sih, &lt;i&gt;it's so good to be officially back. I'm gonna keep posting later (fingers crossed).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;See ya people! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-979445987533893213?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/979445987533893213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=979445987533893213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/979445987533893213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/979445987533893213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-after-looooooooong-hiatus.html' title='Back After A Looooooooong Hiatus'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S5MZEs05iNI/AAAAAAAABJs/TraWc6FmHVU/s72-c/DSC07886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7752083771827207639</id><published>2010-01-30T22:11:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T22:22:38.318+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Woke Up This Morning and Realize...</title><content type='html'>...that everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...family is a group of person who will always forgive and love you no matter how bad you treat them back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I'm a total geek. And I love my loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the reason why I love nerdy-but-messy guys, because they're usually nice to girls but they're not predictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Vanessa Carlton's piano skill is the best. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...enjoy the little things everyday. That'll keep us alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...you have to through a lot of shitty circumtances before you settle with the most comfortable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...happiness is simple. What's not simple is us, always trying to find something more and more complicated day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...being a girl is fun, because you can love so many opposite things at the same time. I love both Supernatural and Gossip Girl series LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Eva Green is so damn beautiful. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...true love does exist. And it's not only for lovers. Actually, I think that the very first example of true love is a love from parents to their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...life is a blessing. And upon a blessing, there's always a curse. It's not that it's mean, it's what we called as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balance.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7752083771827207639?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7752083771827207639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7752083771827207639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7752083771827207639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7752083771827207639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-woke-up-this-morning-and-realize.html' title='I Woke Up This Morning and Realize...'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-338422769378575727</id><published>2010-01-30T17:53:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:11:41.670+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Renungan Setelah Nonton (500) Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imperfectwomen.com/wp-content/uploads/500DaysPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 540px;" src="http://www.imperfectwomen.com/wp-content/uploads/500DaysPoster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.500days.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/jZwBSkZFAofye6nvdx9vShHSo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 520px;" src="http://www.500days.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/jZwBSkZFAofye6nvdx9vShHSo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, gue nggak akan membuat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;review&lt;/span&gt; tentang film ini seperti yang biasa gue lakukan kalau habis nonton film. Lagipula, ampun deh, masa hari gini gue baru nonton film ini? Ketinggalan jaman banget (bah, sok-sokan, padahal nonton &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avatar &lt;/span&gt;aja gue belom. Haha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue suka sekali akan film ini. Film yang sangat cerdas, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; dan menyentuh. Jarang-jarang ada sebuah film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;romantic-comedy&lt;/span&gt; yang bisa membuat gue tertawa, tersenyum, sekaligus miris-pengen-menangis secara bersamaan. Ditambah lagi struktur ceritanya yang nggak linear, membuat film ini jauh dari kesan klise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kok tulisan di atas malah jadi kedengeran kayak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;review&lt;/span&gt;, ya? Haha, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go ahead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, sore ini setelah bermalas-malasan di kamar tanpa menghasilkan apa pun yang produktif, gue mendadak terbangun dan mendapatkan sebuah pemikiran. Pemikiran yang didasari oleh film ini. Atau, bahasa kerennya, boleh lah dibilang renungan, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tagline&lt;/span&gt; film ini udah kesebar di mana-mana: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"This is not a love story. It's a story about love."&lt;/span&gt; Pada awalnya, gue bingung ya dengan tagline tersebut. Tapi setelah gue nonton filmnya, gue jadi ngerti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film ini emang bukan berkisah tentang cerita cintanya si Tom (Joseph Gordon-Levitt -- semua orang juga tahu hahaha) dengan Summer (Zooey Deschanel -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duh. Need I say more?&lt;/span&gt;), tapi lebih kepada si "cinta" itu sendiri dalam kehidupannya si Tom (wajar ya, film ini ngambil sudut pandangnya Tom). Bagaimana seseorang menemukan proses pendewasaan cinta dalam hidupnya itu sendiri. Bagaimana seorang Tom, yang tadinya adalah seorang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hopeless-romantic&lt;/span&gt; dengan pandangan bahwa cinta itu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed to be 'happily-ever-after' &lt;/span&gt;itu akhirnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grow up &lt;/span&gt;dan mendewasakan cintanya itu sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;speaking of that 'happily-ever-after' &lt;/span&gt;itu sendiri, apa sih definisi dari &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'happily-ever-after'&lt;/span&gt; itu?&lt;br /&gt;Apakah artinya menemukan seorang pangeran tampan, menikah, lalu tinggal di istana yang luas dan megah? (Hmmh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disney's Cinderella&lt;/span&gt; banget nggak, sih?)&lt;br /&gt;Apakah artinya ketemu dengan seorang cowok yang mapan, kaya, baik, pintar, siap nikah, dan sederet kualitas lainnya? (Yang ini lebih mirip kolom kontak jodoh. Hem.)&lt;br /&gt;Atau &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simply&lt;/span&gt;, ketemu jodoh kita (yang buat gue juga belom ketemu dan moga-moga jangan sekarang deh ketemunya; mau sekolah dulu aja eis eis hahaha) lalu menikah, membina rumah tangga dan hidup tenang di hari tua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang gue pelajari dari film ini, namanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happily-ever-after &lt;/span&gt;itu sama dengan kesederhanaan. Simpel dan nggak muluk-muluk. Itu merupakan pesan moral yang didapatkan oleh si tokoh utama Tom Hansen setelah termehek-mehek mengenang 500 harinya bersama sang mantan kekasih, Summer (itu juga kalo Summer masuk hitungan pacarnya lho, ya). Sebelumnya Tom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grow up believing&lt;/span&gt; bahwa yang namanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;true love&lt;/span&gt; itu ada, dan dia nggak akan bahagia sebelum ia menemukan '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the one'&lt;/span&gt;. Tapi faktanya, cewek yang ia percaya sebagai '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the one'&lt;/span&gt;-nya malah berakhir memutuskan dia dan sepanjang film kita semua juga bisa lihat, bahwa Summer juga nggak cinta-cinta banget tuh ama si Tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini yang namanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;high expectation&lt;/span&gt;, mbak-mbak dan mas-mas sekalian. Betapa kadang-kadang versi kehidupan cinta kita yang sempurna itu justru akan pecah berkeping-keping kalau udah bertemu dengan realitas. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's the ugly truth, but let's face it: reality kills hope, fellas.&lt;/span&gt; Bukannya mau mengajarkan kita semua agar jadi pesimis ya, tapi mengajarkan agar kita jadi realistis. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Realistis dan pesimis itu beda.&lt;/span&gt; Pesimis adalah ketika kita nggak percaya bahwa cinta sejati itu ada. Realistis adalah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ketika kita percaya bahwa cinta sejati itu ada, tapi dalam bentuk yang jauh lebih simpel daripada angan-angan semata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang gue percaya, setiap orang itu punya 'Summer' dalam kehidupannya. 'Summer' yang kita cintai sepenuh hati, dan berujung menyakiti kita sampai kita jatuh-bangun nangis-nangis. Tapi coba deh kita pikir lagi... kita emang butuh 'Summer-Summer' yang bikin kita termehek-mehek itu. Butuh untuk apa? Untuk membuat kita menjadi dewasa. Membuat kita akhirnya kembali ke bumi setelah ada di alam imajinasi tentang versi masing-masing akan '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a perfect love life'&lt;/span&gt;. Di dunia ini kan nggak ada yang sempurna. Begitu juga dengan kehidupan cinta kita (halah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesudah gue nonton film ini, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after taste&lt;/span&gt; gue adalah: betapa yang namanya angan-angan itu memang madu sekaligus racun buat kita (anjir, bahasa gue dangdut amat!). Tanpa angan-angan, hidup pasti akan terasa garing sekali, bukan? Tapi kalau angan-angan kita sampai lepas kendali tanpa memperhatikan fakta yang ada, jatuhnya pasti akan sakit banget. Sama kayak Tom yang terlalu muluk-muluk menginginkan Summer, sementara fakta yang ada adalah, suka tidak suka: Summer nggak sebegitunya menginginkan Tom. Sakit? Pasti. Tapi ini kenyataan, kawan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan di akhir film, akhirnya Tom bisa juga melepaskan sosok Summer dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grow up&lt;/span&gt;. Mengubah cara pandangnya yang terlalu 'manis-manis' tentang cinta menjadi lebih &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;. Ini bukannya membunuh romantisme, tapi cuma membuat romantisme menjadi lebih sederhana. Yang namanya sederhana itu mudah didapatkan. Karena mudah didapatkan, kita bisa jadi bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bahagia itu sederhana. Kalau nggak sederhana, itu bukan kebahagiaan namanya. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Btw, kalau mau nanya, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have I found my Summer? The answer is: actually I have. And I learned A LOT from that to become a more mature me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-338422769378575727?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/338422769378575727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=338422769378575727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/338422769378575727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/338422769378575727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/renungan-setelah-nonton-500-days-of.html' title='Renungan Setelah Nonton (500) Days of Summer'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-3365713872844753008</id><published>2010-01-30T17:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T17:45:28.297+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Annyonghaseo, Chingu!</title><content type='html'>Ya ampun, udah lama juga ya, gue nggak ngepost? Maafkan lah kelalaianku kawan-kawan, entah kenapa akhir-akhir ini gue emang males banget nulis blog, dan akhirnya gue malah lari ke Tumblr dan ngepost foto-foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;speaking of which&lt;/span&gt;, kado ulang tahun gue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ngeliathandphone.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/blackberry-gemini-8520-part22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 503px;" src="http://ngeliathandphone.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/blackberry-gemini-8520-part22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Hehehehe. Gue nggak minta dibeliin, lho! Sebaliknya, gue malah ngarep dapet kado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blazer&lt;/span&gt; yang kayak di BBF. Tapi ternyata bokap-nyokap ngebeliin gue ini, oh senangnya. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayaknya nggak banyak yang bisa gue tulis deh sekarang. Hhh lagi mandek banget ide nulisnya. Novel aja gak kelar-kelar. Yaudah segini dulu aja deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-3365713872844753008?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/3365713872844753008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=3365713872844753008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3365713872844753008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/3365713872844753008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/annyonghaseo-chingu.html' title='Annyonghaseo, Chingu!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-23236165719430443</id><published>2010-01-22T18:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:05:20.904+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>So, I'm offcially 17 now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-23236165719430443?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/23236165719430443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=23236165719430443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/23236165719430443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/23236165719430443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/17.html' title='17'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-2622138812603475595</id><published>2010-01-15T18:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:09:55.452+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Visit The Black Troops</title><content type='html'>So, finally I decided to make a new blog about my new project. Yes, about my novel project. Here it comes... *drumroll*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blacktroops.tumblr.com"&gt;http://blacktroops.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Visit please, people! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Regards.&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/38363588-2622138812603475595?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/2622138812603475595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=2622138812603475595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2622138812603475595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2622138812603475595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/visit-black-troops.html' title='Visit The Black Troops'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7889865536280124310</id><published>2010-01-11T17:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:46:58.696+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><title type='text'>Just Got formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me anything &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/thiasunarso" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/thiasunarso&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div&gt;Just leave your questions and I will try to answer it, even the craziest one! ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;FYI: I won't answer questions that depict insultment, SARA, rude and sexual words, though...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7889865536280124310?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7889865536280124310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7889865536280124310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7889865536280124310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7889865536280124310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme.html' title='Just Got formspring.me'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4793416022242167475</id><published>2010-01-11T17:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T18:06:29.633+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Random Ideas and Infos</title><content type='html'>Finally I'm back in Jakarta. Get straight to school today, and found out that I've missed A LOT of things when I back in my Aussie trip. *sigh* Just got home from Gramedia TA from buying school subjects books, and went on the treadmill to work out (yeah, finally a will to live a better, healthy life! LOL).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, I get to think that I should create a one new blog. And this blog contains my review of all art things, whether it's movies, music albums, until books. Still thinking though, how I should design and maintain this new blog, so just wait it for a while to be started, people. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then... I also want to buy a new notebook (this one is literally, like, note-BOOK) to sum up a lot of my ideas, and oh remember my &lt;a href="http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2008/12/ide-cerita.html"&gt;novel project&lt;/a&gt;? It's up to 50 pages by now! I know I'm such a bad writer, since I apparently left it for... one year? Bad, bad me. :( But worry not fellas, now I come up with such dozens of ideas! And I will write it down on my planner to develop the character and stories as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I bought this at Sydney airport, while waiting the plane took me home... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://karinlibrarian.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/511mbwudool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://karinlibrarian.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/511mbwudool.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's a great book to read. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now. See ya people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4793416022242167475?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4793416022242167475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4793416022242167475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4793416022242167475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4793416022242167475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-ideas-and-infos.html' title='Random Ideas and Infos'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6183065851154772082</id><published>2010-01-03T08:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:52:24.714+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Aussie Oz</title><content type='html'>Off for one week. Got a trip to Aussie!&lt;div&gt;(Yeah. I kinda feel guilty since I got this trip at ther very first week of school, but... whatever.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6183065851154772082?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6183065851154772082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6183065851154772082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6183065851154772082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6183065851154772082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/aussie-oz.html' title='Aussie Oz'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1693368511476399622</id><published>2010-01-01T09:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T10:00:08.746+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>No Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Gue nggak berencana untuk membuat resolusi apa pun di tahun 2010 ini. Bukan karena gue males, atau nggak berharap (dan berusaha) agar tahun ini lebih baik dari tahun-tahun yang sebelumnya, tapi &lt;i&gt;simply&lt;/i&gt; karena gue pengen semuanya berjalan dan &lt;i&gt;let it flow&lt;/i&gt; aja. Belajar dari pengalaman kemarin, resolusi-resolusi gue malah banyak yang terlupakan dan akhirnya &lt;i&gt;abandoned&lt;/i&gt; begitu saja. Hingga sampai di taraf di mana gue sadar: yang perlu gue ubah bukanlah resolusi gue, tapi &lt;i&gt;semangat&lt;/i&gt; gue dalam menjalankan resolusi itu.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thus&lt;/i&gt;, itu sebabnya sekarang gue nggak fokus bikin &lt;i&gt;list&lt;/i&gt; resolusi ini-itu. Yang perlu gue perbaiki cuma satu, yaitu semangat gue. Komitmen gue terhadap diri sendiri yang udah gue bikin di awal tahun. Itu aja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, have a full-of-bliss new year, all? :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Oh, mungkin resolusi &lt;i&gt;practical&lt;/i&gt; gue cuma ada satu: bisa nyetir mobil dan dapet SIM. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-1693368511476399622?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1693368511476399622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1693368511476399622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1693368511476399622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1693368511476399622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-resolutions.html' title='No Resolutions'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1601288950013063492</id><published>2010-01-01T09:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:38:07.461+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;해피 뉴 이어 2010 년&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy New Year 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;May this year brings us more happiness and blessings. Amen. :)&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/38363588-1601288950013063492?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1601288950013063492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1601288950013063492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1601288950013063492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1601288950013063492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-2753107736542092057</id><published>2009-12-31T16:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T17:23:19.967+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Sugar Couple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9528_158823470604_138307685604_4020623_620263_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 454px; height: 516px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9528_158823470604_138307685604_4020623_620263_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9528_158823455604_138307685604_4020620_4460175_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 242px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9528_158823455604_138307685604_4020620_4460175_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs080.snc3/14761_184648213562_69144888562_2774926_2783636_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 320px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs080.snc3/14761_184648213562_69144888562_2774926_2783636_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say right now is: I'm so infatuated for them both. The vampire-human couple Jessica Hamby and Hoyt Fortonberry, played by Deborah Ann Woll and Jim Parrack. And they're like, oh my God, SUPER SWEEEEEET! I really wish I could have a kind of mature and nice guy like Hoyt LOL. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad the finale episode of season two indicates that they split for a while... I really hope they will make up and more scenes for HoytJess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-2753107736542092057?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/2753107736542092057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=2753107736542092057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2753107736542092057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2753107736542092057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/sugar-couple.html' title='Sugar Couple'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-896253513782429176</id><published>2009-12-31T16:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:49:05.348+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><title type='text'>Bad Heart</title><content type='html'>I got a feeling that my New Year's Eve gonna be so effing boring. *sigh*&lt;div&gt;Sorry for being so wasted here. Again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-896253513782429176?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/896253513782429176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=896253513782429176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/896253513782429176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/896253513782429176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-heart.html' title='Bad Heart'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4360676551025701634</id><published>2009-12-30T10:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T12:05:41.101+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: Sang Pemimpi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://musik.um.ac.id/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/Sang_Pemimpi_film.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 604px;" src="http://musik.um.ac.id/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/Sang_Pemimpi_film.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinopsis:&lt;br /&gt;Dalam Sang Pemimpi, Andrea bercerita tentang kehidupan ketika masa-masa SMA. Tiga tokoh utamanya adalah Ikal, Arai dan Jimbron. Ketiganya dalam kisah persahabatan yang terjalin dari kecil sampai mereka bersekolah di SMA Negeri Manggar, SMA pertama yang berdiri di Belitung bagian timur. Bersekolah di pagi hari dan bekerja sebagai kuli di pelabuhan ikan pada dini hari, dari ketagihan mereka menonton film panas di bioskop dan akhirnya ketahuan guru mengaji mereka , kisah cinta Arai dan Jimbron, perpisahan Jimbron dengan ikal dan Arai yang akan meneruskan kuliah di Jakarta yang akhirnya membuat mereka berdua terpisah tetapi tetap akan bertemu di Perancis. Hidup mandiri terpisah dari orang tua dengan latar belakang kondisi ekonomi yang sangat terbatas namun punya cita-cita besar , sebuah cita-cita yang bila dilihat dari latar belakang kehidupan mereka, hanyalah sebuah mimpi.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Film yang &lt;i&gt;sweet&lt;/i&gt; menurut gue. Entah kenapa gue lebih suka film ini ketimbang prekuelnya, &lt;i&gt;Laskar Pelangi.&lt;/i&gt; Mungkin karena faktor bahwa film ini bercerita tentang tokoh utamanya yang saat itu seumuran gue ya, jadi gue ngerasa &lt;i&gt;relate&lt;/i&gt; ke tokoh-tokohnya (tapi tentu saja tidak ke bagian jadi kulinya, hahaha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alur film ini menggunakan gaya &lt;i&gt;flashback&lt;/i&gt; seperti sebuah memoar (ya iyalah ini kan emang kisah nyatanya si Andrea Hirata hahaha). Tapi gue merasa tidak terganggu dengan alur &lt;i&gt;flashback&lt;/i&gt; tersebut, dan narasi dari Ikal sendiri yang muncul banyak di bagian awal film justru membuat plot yang ada jadi jelas dan nggak membingungkan. Walaupun di bagian tengah terasa agak membosankan (atau karena gue nonton malem-malem jadinya gue ngantuk? Haha), tapi film ini seru, kok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada beberapa hal yang gue perhatikan di sini, yaitu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Betapa detailnya Riri Riza dan kawan-kawannya dalam menggarap detail film! &lt;i&gt;Setting&lt;/i&gt; tahun 1980-an yang ditampilkan benar-benar terasa; mulai dari radio kayu jaman dulu, baju-baju &lt;i&gt;vintage&lt;/i&gt; lusuh yang dikenakan Arai dan Ikal saat merantau (dan nyasar) ke Bogor, hingga peralatan makan ala warung kopi jaman ortu gue muda juga ada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;Nearly perfect cast.&lt;/i&gt; Mencari tiga aktor untuk memerankan tiga fase hidup sebuah karakter bukanlah hal yang mudah. Pertama pasti harus dicari yang wajahnya mirip. Untuk hal yang ini, gue salut sekali kepada kru kasting film. Siapa juga yang nyangka bahwa Ariel Peterpan bakalan main film di sini? Tapi kalo kalian lihat betapa miripnya wajah antara Ariel dengan Rendy Ahmad (pemeran Arai remaja), kalian pasti mengerti dan menganggap terpilihnya Ariel bukan cuma buat komersial film aja. Kedua tentunya apakah ketiga aktor tersebut dapat membawa 'aura' yang sama, yang jadi ciri khas karakter tersebut sepanjang hidupnya. Ketiga pemeran Ikal (Zulfany-Ikal anak-anak; Vikri Septiawan-Ikal remaja; Lukman Sardi-Ikal dewasa) &lt;i&gt;nailed it&lt;/i&gt;. Aura pendiemnya kebawa terus sepanjang film dan membuat kita semua percaya bahwa mereka adalah &lt;i&gt;the complete package of &lt;/i&gt;Ikal. Yang agak kurang justru di Arai. Ariel bermain lumayan sebagai pendatang baru di sini, tapi entah kenapa aura 'bandel-tapi-pintar' yang khas Arai itu malah agak gak kena di dirinya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Rendy Ahmad (pemeran Arai remaja) &lt;i&gt;stole all the scenes where he was in.&lt;/i&gt; Gue nggak heran juga pas ngebaca salah satu &lt;i&gt;statement&lt;/i&gt; Riri Riza bahwa dia menemukan sebuah 'bakat langka' saat mengkasting Rendy (ahaha sok akrab bener gue manggilnya :P). Tapi emang bener! Rendy benar-benar sangat &lt;i&gt;charming&lt;/i&gt; di sini, dan &lt;i&gt;to tell you the truth&lt;/i&gt;, gue malah lebih naksir dia ketimbang  aktor-aktor sinetron ibu kota yang cuma menang tampang tapi sampah banget aktingnya. Rendy secara sukses berhasil memvisualisasikan Arai, sang pemimpi yang optimis, badung, punya ribuan ide gila, tapi juga ternyata sangat dewasa dan perhatian terhadap orang-orang terdekatnya. Oh ya, &lt;i&gt;did I mention his unbelievable efforts to win Zakiah Nurmala's heart?&lt;/i&gt; Bener-bener gila. Dijutekin, dihina, dikatain "Melayu kampung", tetap nggak ada yang mampu membuat Arai menyerah untuk mendapatkan cintanya Nurmala. Maudy Ayundha yang jadi Nurmala di sini aktingnya lumayan, kena jutek-tapi-manisnya, dan yang pasti dia CANTIK BANGET. Hahaha. Sayang akting bagus dari Rendy nggak berlanjut saat Ariel memerankan versi dewasanya. Tapi nggak apa-apa lah, toh lebih banyak cerita Arai remaja di sini hehehe. &lt;i&gt;Hats off for Rendy Ahmad!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Penggambaran cinta Ikal kepada ayahnya (diperankan oleh Mathias Muchus) sangat menyentuh di film ini. Apalagi pas &lt;i&gt;scene flashback&lt;/i&gt; yang bercerita tentang kenapa Ikal nggak percaya sama tukang pos lagi (&lt;i&gt;no spoilers here!&lt;/i&gt; Haha), bener-bener bikin miris. Dan juga pas adegan bagi rapor, aduh rasanya hati gue disayat-sayat (lebay). Tapi serius! Kalau elo nggak berkaca-kaca pas adegan Ikal cium tangan ayahnya minta maaf, mendingan cek deh elo masih punya nurani atau enggak (bedeeeuh frontal hahaha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Kelima dan terakhir, tentu saja &lt;i&gt;moral of the story&lt;/i&gt;-nya. Kita-kita semua yang tinggal di kota besar, hidup berkecukupan dan nggak perlu mikirin gimana mau makan besok atau gimana bayar SPP, seharusnya malu setelah menonton ini. Betapa Arai, Ikal dan Jimbron punya semangat super tinggi untuk sekolah. Pagi sekolah, sorenya kerja jadi kuli, malamnya belajar. &lt;i&gt;Man&lt;/i&gt;, kalo gue kayak mereka, mungkin gue udah diopname duluan. Stamina nggak cukup, boooy, hahaha. Tapi secara ini berdasarkan kisah nyata, &lt;i&gt;we've gotta believe it: it's the power of DREAM. &lt;/i&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ada juga beberapa &lt;i&gt;quotes&lt;/i&gt; dari film ini yang 'kena' banget ke gue. &lt;i&gt;Here they are:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Yang penting dari mimpi, bukan seberapa besar mimpi itu, tapi seberapa besar kita untuk mimpi itu."&lt;/b&gt; - Pak Balia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Orang macam kita ini harus bisa bermimpi, kalo tak bermimpi kita 'kan mati, boy." &lt;/b&gt;-Arai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan yang paling nendang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Bermimpilah, maka Tuhan akan memeluk mimpi-mimpimu."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Beuh, sumpah gue merinding denger quotes ini.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ratings: 4 from 5!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Recommended!&lt;/i&gt; Dan oh, ngomong-ngomong maaf ya kalau &lt;i&gt;review-&lt;/i&gt;nya ampe panjang banget. Lagi napsu nulis sih, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4360676551025701634?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4360676551025701634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4360676551025701634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4360676551025701634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4360676551025701634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie-review-sang-pemimpi.html' title='Movie Review: Sang Pemimpi'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8337217670430299541</id><published>2009-12-28T09:53:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T10:09:09.952+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><title type='text'>Handsome Girl (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs220.snc3/22739_221071827458_548192458_2944543_2111455_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs220.snc3/22739_221071827458_548192458_2944543_2111455_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs220.snc3/22739_221071587458_548192458_2944541_4880626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs220.snc3/22739_221071587458_548192458_2944541_4880626_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs240.snc3/22739_221071997458_548192458_2944544_3508714_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs240.snc3/22739_221071997458_548192458_2944544_3508714_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs220.snc3/22739_221072852458_548192458_2944549_2969818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs220.snc3/22739_221072852458_548192458_2944549_2969818_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just FYI, I cut my hair a week ago, and to tell you the truth, this is a kind of... miscut, I think? I didn't want my hair to be as short as this one. And I used to hate my hair at first. But well, right now I realize that it's just so simple and practical, although I often look as of I'm a boy. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8337217670430299541?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8337217670430299541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8337217670430299541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8337217670430299541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8337217670430299541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/handsome-girl.html' title='Handsome Girl (?)'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7549293439426711849</id><published>2009-12-24T09:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:20:47.252+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Kembali Jadi Anak Bogor</title><content type='html'>Jadi, selama empat hari ke depan ini, gue nginep di Bogor, di rumah lama gue. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It feels so good to be back... and meeting old friends there.&lt;/span&gt; Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maaf posting nyampah. :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7549293439426711849?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7549293439426711849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7549293439426711849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7549293439426711849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7549293439426711849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/kembali-jadi-anak-bogor.html' title='Kembali Jadi Anak Bogor'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5813857685613728693</id><published>2009-12-21T11:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:37:57.962+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Surrealism</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORdTm3MrBa0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORdTm3MrBa0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really like this video, so surreal. :)&lt;br /&gt;There have to be a lot more artsy Indonesian video clip like this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5813857685613728693?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5813857685613728693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5813857685613728693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5813857685613728693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5813857685613728693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/surrealism.html' title='Surrealism'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-230120783931499781</id><published>2009-12-19T12:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:55:24.693+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Another Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyxnoHgzWvI/AAAAAAAABIY/LrNOXxqhXmM/s1600-h/DSC06965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyxnoHgzWvI/AAAAAAAABIY/LrNOXxqhXmM/s400/DSC06965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416818390728923890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Syxnnxi16jI/AAAAAAAABIQ/dvOSdJPpsco/s1600-h/DSC06958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Syxnnxi16jI/AAAAAAAABIQ/dvOSdJPpsco/s400/DSC06958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416818384831900210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyxnneiDgxI/AAAAAAAABII/ZIAwRDLBncs/s1600-h/DSC06975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyxnneiDgxI/AAAAAAAABII/ZIAwRDLBncs/s400/DSC06975.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416818379728323346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Syxnm1F22sI/AAAAAAAABIA/MIihXt_sxqE/s1600-h/DSC06956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Syxnm1F22sI/AAAAAAAABIA/MIihXt_sxqE/s400/DSC06956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416818368604199618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Untuk kalian semua, XI IPA B yang gue sayangin banget...&lt;div&gt;Terima kasih atas kebersamaan selama 6 bulan ke belakang ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Really really happy to be a part of you all, guys.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Untuk semua:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adam Fina IchaAstari Ais Geby Dika Nisa Tika Bernice IcaCarissa Denny Dimas Dwi Ican Toni Firda Hesti Aldo Bunga Kelly Kemal Lisa Ai Ewong Ucup Putri Cahyo Pemy Itha Rachel Ragil Menang IchaNanda Thiti Chili Marina Wisnu Yuda Tian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-230120783931499781?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/230120783931499781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=230120783931499781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/230120783931499781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/230120783931499781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-farewell.html' title='Another Farewell'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyxnoHgzWvI/AAAAAAAABIY/LrNOXxqhXmM/s72-c/DSC06965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7843887809171165172</id><published>2009-12-17T10:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T12:17:23.055+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Pretty Faces</title><content type='html'>Gue hobi nonton film. Gue hobi dengerin dan main musik. Gue suka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fashion&lt;/span&gt; dan cinta fotografi. Gue juga hobi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;browsing&lt;/span&gt; internet ampe mata mau copot rasanya (hem ya enggaklah, maaf ekstrim kosa katanya). Dan gue menemukan bahwa banyak sekali &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;public figure&lt;/span&gt;, entah itu artis, penyanyi, sampai model, yang cantik-cantik. Ya iyalah. Kalau nggak cantik mana bisa jadi selebritis? Walaupun belum tentu dia seleb yang bermutu juga ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitu banyak wajah-wajah cantik bertebaran, tapi cuma sedikit yang menarik perhatian gue. Dan lebih sedikit lagi yang akhirnya bikin gue nge-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fans&lt;/span&gt; sama mereka. Posting gue kali ini akan membahas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;public figure&lt;/span&gt; yang menurut gue bukan hanya cantik, tapi juga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;charming&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt; dan tentunya 'nggak kosong' alias nggak jadi artis cuma dengan modal tampang dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;body&lt;/span&gt; doang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eva Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.obroda.sk/blog/resserver.php?blogId=4&amp;amp;resource=eva_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.obroda.sk/blog/resserver.php?blogId=4&amp;amp;resource=eva_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://woomeover.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/eva_green_necklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 373px;" src="http://woomeover.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/eva_green_necklace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artis Prancis ini mungkin namanya agak asing di telinga kita, tapi pasti lo tahu wajahnya dari film James Bond yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yup, she's the Vesper Lynd, one of a Bond girl that breaks Bond's heart more than ever.&lt;/span&gt; Vesper adalah satu-satunya wanita yang sanggup bikin si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;playboy&lt;/span&gt; Bond bilang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I love you"&lt;/span&gt; kepadanya, yang berarti dia bukan cuma cewek 'iseng-isengnya' si Bond aja. Selain main di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt;, dia juga main di &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Golden Compass&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kingdom of Heaven&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reasons why I love her?&lt;/span&gt; Awalnya emang agak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lame&lt;/span&gt;, tapi itu semua gara-gara gue seneng melihat Vesper Lynd bisa bikin James Bond patah hati sampe mehek-mehek... hahaha. Tapi pas gue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;browsing&lt;/span&gt; soal dia, gue makin suka ama cewek satu ini. Dia bisa bahasa Prancis dan Inggris (dalam dua aksen: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;British &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt;), serta katanya lagi belajar bahasa Jepang. Dia tinggal sendiri di daerah Primrose Hill, London, yang jauh sekali dari hingar bingar kehidupan glamor selebritis. Tuh, udah cantik, pinter, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;down to earth &lt;/span&gt;pula. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa kagum gue sama Eva Green makin menjadi-jadi pas gue tau bahwa dia juga salah seorang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fans&lt;/span&gt; sutradara Tim Burton dan artis Helene Bonham-Carter, yang seperti kalian semua tahu, merupakan salah satu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muse&lt;/span&gt; terbesar gue dalam dunia seni... hahaha. Awal-awal gue ngeliat Eva Green emang membuat gue merasa agak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deja vu&lt;/span&gt;, ngerasa mirip sama siapa, gitu... dan akhirnya gue menyimpulkan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;style&lt;/span&gt; dia emang agak-agak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Helena Bonham-Carter-ish&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I also loooooove her beauty so much: dark, mysterious, and sensual at the same time. Definitely one of the shiniest beauty in Hollywood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marion Cotillard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://eldib.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/marion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 442px;" src="http://eldib.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/marion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.nj.com/ledgerentertainment/large_Cotillard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 300px;" src="http://blog.nj.com/ledgerentertainment/large_Cotillard.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Udah pada nonton film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Public Enemies&lt;/span&gt;? Marion Cotillard adalah artis yang memerankan Billie Frechette, pacar si perampok bank John Dillinger (diperankan oleh Johnny Depp). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakthrough&lt;/span&gt; dia di dunia perfilman dimulai pada tahun 2003 saat dia jadi pemeran utama film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rom-com&lt;/span&gt; Prancis &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Me If You Dare.&lt;/span&gt; Setelah itu dia main di beberapa film seperti &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Fish, A Very Long Engagement, A Good Year, &lt;/span&gt;dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Vie en Rose&lt;/span&gt; yang akhirnya mengantarkan dia jadi pemenang Best Actress Academy Award alias Oscar di tahun 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reasons why I love her?&lt;/span&gt; Pertama kali gue &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngeh&lt;/span&gt; ama keberadaannya pas gue nonton film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Fish.&lt;/span&gt; Di situ dia kebagian peran sebagai Josephine, menantunya William Bloom (Ewan McGregor). Walaupun nggak kebagian peran utama, dia bisa membawakannya dengan sangat natural dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart-warming.&lt;/span&gt; Dia bisa menjadi sosok penengah antara hubungan mertua dan suaminya yang ceritanya kurang baik. Dari sana gue mulai mengagumi aktingnya yang natural, polos, tapi di sisi lain juga &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt; dan fokus. Makin seneng lagi pas gue tahu bahwa Cotillard adalah salah satu aktivis Greenpeace, dan dia mendukung penuh upaya penghentian &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;global warming&lt;/span&gt;. Cantik, jago akting dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; terhadap isu global; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a real idol. &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanessa Carlton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://guestofaguest.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/30_carlton_lgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 450px;" src="http://guestofaguest.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/30_carlton_lgl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www3.pictures.gi.zimbio.com/Live+Earth+smart+house+Party+5vDxhRDZEGRl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 594px;" src="http://www3.pictures.gi.zimbio.com/Live+Earth+smart+house+Party+5vDxhRDZEGRl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha... kalo ini sih udah ketahuan banget, lah ya. Dan gue rasa mungkin alasan kenapa gue cintaaaaa banget sama si penyanyi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Miles&lt;/span&gt; ini akan terdengar agak subjektif. Vanessa Carlton &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so far&lt;/span&gt; sudah memproduksi tiga album: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be Not Nobody &lt;/span&gt;(2002), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harmonium &lt;/span&gt;(2004) dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes and Thieves &lt;/span&gt;(2007). Dan dari ketiga album ini, album debutnya lah yang menuai kesuksesan, sementara dua album setelahnya malah agak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drop&lt;/span&gt; karena katanya kurang promosi. Tapi walaupun begitu, dia masih aktif berkarya dan menggelar banyak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;showcase&lt;/span&gt; di beberapa tempat (bahkan nyampe ke Filipina juga - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn!&lt;/span&gt; Kenapa nggak ke Indonesiaaaaa?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reasons why I love her? &lt;/span&gt;BANYAK! Yang pasti, pertama kali gue ngeliat video &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Miles &lt;/span&gt;di MTV waktu itu, gue langsung jatuh cinta sama dia. Saat itu gue baru kelas 4 SD, dan baru aja belajar piano. Mendengar intro lagu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Miles &lt;/span&gt;yang legendaris itu membuat gue terbengong-bengong. Detik itu juga gue berjanji: gue harus bisa mainin lagu itu suatu saat nanti (dan sekarang gue udah bisa hehe ;D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berawal dari rasa penasaran, gue mulai mengumpulkan info-info tentang Vanessa. Meng-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt; iPod gue dengan setiap lagu terbarunya. Membuat satu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;folder&lt;/span&gt; khusus di komputer gue yang berisi foto-fotonya. Hingga akhirnya, bergabung dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;board fans club &lt;/span&gt;Vanessa Carlton. Dan semakin gue mendapat banyak info tentang dia, semakin gue yakin bahwa Vanessa Carlton adalah seorang yang memiliki kepribadian unik dan kuat. Idealismenya membuat ia rela keluar dari A&amp;amp;M, label rekaman terdahulunya, yang meminta dia untuk membuat lagu yang lebih ngepop dan sesuai selera pasar. Dia menolak untuk membuat lagu yang tidak sesuai dengan kata hatinya, dan walaupun keputusannya itu membuahkan resiko bahwa ia tidak setenar masa-masa album debutnya dulu, ia tetap terus berkarya karena ia yakin &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fans&lt;/span&gt; loyalnya tetap setia menanti lagu-lagunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kalau lo hanya tahu lagunya yang berjudul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Miles &lt;/span&gt;itu, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really, you haven't seen anything yet. There are sooo much things beyond this woman.&lt;/span&gt; Coba buka Imeem atau YouTube, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;search&lt;/span&gt; lagu-lagunya dan nikmati. Rasakan musiknya yang bermutu dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;skill &lt;/span&gt;permainan pianonya yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;, serta lirik-liriknya yang 'dalam'. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One word: MAGNIFICENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue rasa tiga orang ini dulu aja lah ya yang gue tulis. Nanti kalo banyak postingannya jadi panjang banget, hehe. Kapan-kapan gue sambung lagi deh posting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty Faces &lt;/span&gt;ini. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7843887809171165172?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7843887809171165172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7843887809171165172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7843887809171165172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7843887809171165172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/pretty-faces.html' title='Pretty Faces'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1181076495540255303</id><published>2009-12-14T15:13:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:31:45.214+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Broken Prom part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyX3p0ET_6I/AAAAAAAABHs/YKRXILE_56k/s1600-h/maroon7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyXv5EWZPDI/AAAAAAAABE0/pfeV_YnTcMI/s400/bobs2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414997890682141746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyXv4y6q5BI/AAAAAAAABEs/VcIAVYv0xJ4/s1600-h/bobs1.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/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyXv4y6q5BI/AAAAAAAABEs/VcIAVYv0xJ4/s400/bobs1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414997886002455570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7091233583715703938?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7091233583715703938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7091233583715703938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7091233583715703938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7091233583715703938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/broken-prom.html' title='Broken Prom'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SyXzDNwGt7I/AAAAAAAABGU/5eIZJ5BvWDY/s72-c/orchid4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8072413444933330362</id><published>2009-12-12T22:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:24:53.906+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Yeah, We're Going Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OCXxWNrUing&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OCXxWNrUing&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cool video. And great music.&lt;br /&gt;(Btw, I always love the idea of a Victorian-gothic masquerade party. :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8072413444933330362?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8072413444933330362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8072413444933330362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8072413444933330362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8072413444933330362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeah-were-going-down.html' title='Yeah, We&apos;re Going Down'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5742634265154518305</id><published>2009-12-12T21:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:17:44.500+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: The Twilight Saga: New Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scosa.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/new-moon-official-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 592px;" src="http://scosa.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/new-moon-official-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;Bella Swan (Kristen Stewart) is still very much in love with vampire, Edward Cullen (Robert Pattinson). The rest of the vampire coven who call themselves the Cullens, especially Alice (Ashley Greene), decide to throw Bella a private party for her eighteenth birthday. Things go wrong when Bella slices her finger and thirst overcomes the vampires. As a result of the danger Bella was put through, the Cullen family decide to leave Forks, Washington. At first Bella exempts herself from all social activities, until she realizes she can coexist with childhood friend, Jacob Black (Taylor Lautner). As usual for Bella, things aren't what they seem. Something is happening to Jacob that he can't explain to Bella, and their friendship starts to deteriorate. But when someone from Bella's past comes back to haunt her, everything will change again. (From IMDB.com)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh... should I put the synopsis above, since it surely is a useless thing to do? You all sure already know what this movie tells about, right? Nevermind. Just assume that my synopsis is a kind of a SOP (standard of procedure) things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First to first, let me tell you all that there's been a change of my point of view about this saga. Listen: I'm not the Twilight big fan anymore. Not that I despise this series, but well, I just feel that I'm not infatuated with it anymore, not like the Twilight era at 2008. This could be a good thing though, since it means that my review now is only based by an objective point of view, not a review by a die-hard-fans-that-makes-any-crap-movies-looking-so-good type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, back to the review now. Well... what should I say about this movie? Vampire. Werewolf. Two boys and a girl. Bizzare love triangle. Everyone is familiar with that, right? So I'm not going to give any long comments about the story section. It's just cliche. Nothing new than a forbidden love or kind of magic creatures comes to life, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that I really noticed about this movie is the weakness from the acting department. All Kristen Stewart did in the whole movies was only sighing all around, with barely any expression on her face. Robert Pattinson, well he's utterly handsome, but what's up with the nearly-whispering kind of voice? Why does Bella and Edward always speaking with a voice as if they were dying to go straight to the restroom? That seriously annoyed me. And Taylor Lautner (with his new YUMMY body, haha), well yeah he's sweet but that's it. He's fine with acting, but nothing amazing from him. The acting improved a bit on the section of the Volturi, where Michael Sheen played as Aro, one of the three vampires' leaders, and he's surprisingly... SCARRY. Sweet smile with persuasive talks outside, yet a sociopath killer inside. Just plain creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunately, the whole movie was helped by its classic-but-edgy cinematography. The beauty of Forks and the pine forest explored more deeply in this sequel. The camera movement didn't only go left-right, up-down, or whatever, but also in spinning, closing up from the above, etc. The festival scene of Volterra, Italy? Amazing. Lots of people, crowds of red-uniform people... combined with a semi-slow motion scene of Bella running (oops. No spoilers here LOL). Just a treat to refresh your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what is my conclusion about this movie. Well yeah, it's a fun movie. A GIRLS fun movie, to be exact. I'm not being a hypocrite here: Robert Pattinson and Taylor Lautner are HOOOOTTTT. But that doesn't count to make a whole movie is good. So better keep your expectations low, don't full your brains with any comments and/or theories, and just enjoy the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ratings: 3 of 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a pleasant movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5742634265154518305?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5742634265154518305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5742634265154518305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5742634265154518305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5742634265154518305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie-review-twilight-saga-new-moon.html' title='Movie Review: The Twilight Saga: New Moon'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4089438575300967786</id><published>2009-12-10T09:22:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T09:24:43.542+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>One Thing You REALLY Should Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't even think about messing up with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have no idea how powerful they are, don't you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4089438575300967786?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4089438575300967786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4089438575300967786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4089438575300967786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4089438575300967786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-thing-you-really-should-know.html' title='One Thing You REALLY Should Know'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5607643242974258866</id><published>2009-12-06T22:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:14:08.486+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><title type='text'>7070</title><content type='html'>7070 views! Alhamdulillah... never thought that this blog could reach that pretty numbers so far. :)&lt;div&gt;Anyway, thanks for reading, guys! Stay connected! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5607643242974258866?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5607643242974258866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5607643242974258866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5607643242974258866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5607643242974258866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/7070.html' title='7070'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5128501118711079134</id><published>2009-12-06T22:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:09:38.650+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>A Twist of Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bunghaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 309px;" src="http://bunghaw.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/time.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I could turn back the time, I would've spend it with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay close enough to watch you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laugh. Cry. Bleed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there's no such thing as a time machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's what we call as 'a creation of imagination'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No borders, no worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And once in a blue moon, when we're all suddenly reconnected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been ages since the last time we have talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you mind if I'm trying to reach out again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, suddenly you're so desperate to catch me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, as I say, there's no such thing as a time machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why you have to appreciate for what you have now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5128501118711079134?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5128501118711079134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5128501118711079134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5128501118711079134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5128501118711079134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/twist-of-time.html' title='A Twist of Time'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6093740287086859865</id><published>2009-12-06T11:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T17:52:35.806+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Buku: Semakin Mahal dan Semakin Sampah</title><content type='html'>Ngerasa nggak sih kalau akhir-akhir ini yang namanya buku bagus tuh makin susah dicari? Dan kalaupun ada, harganya mahal banget.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sedikit &lt;i&gt;flashback&lt;/i&gt; ke tahun 2005-2007, masa-masa gue SMP, gue masih sering banget yang namanya beli buku 'hanya' dengan modal ngirit uang jajan mingguan dari nyokap. Bayangin aja,buku &lt;i&gt;teenlit&lt;/i&gt; harganya rata-rata cuma 25 ribu Rupiah. Kalau buku yang tebel-tebel, kira-kira 50-60 ribuan lah. Sekarang? Wuih. Namanya beli buku novel yang tebalnya &lt;i&gt;average&lt;/i&gt; 300 halaman aja udah naik hampir dua kali lipatnya. Buku-buku dengan tebal 500 halaman ke atas? Kalo nggak 70 ribu, pasti lebih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayangnya, kenaikan buku itu nggak ditunjang sama kenaikan kualitasnya. Makin hari gue liat di toko-toko buku isinya cuma (&lt;i&gt;sorry to say&lt;/i&gt;) sampah semua. Buku kacangan yang ceritanya klise, garing, sangat &lt;i&gt;nonsense&lt;/i&gt;, dan membuat gue berpikir, "Kok ada sih penerbit yang mau nerbitin buku kayak begini?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sekedar pengalaman aja, waktu liburan Bulan Ramadhan kemarin gue beli dua buah buku, yaitu &lt;i&gt;Perahu Kertas&lt;/i&gt; karangan Dee dan &lt;i&gt;The Complete Adventures of Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt; oleh Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Buku &lt;i&gt;Perahu Kertas&lt;/i&gt; harganya 79 ribu Rupiah dan &lt;i&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt;? Hanya 80 ribu Rupiah saja. Beda seribu doang, &lt;i&gt;and FYI&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;the Sherlock Holmes book is in English and an imported one&lt;/i&gt;. Gue masih beruntung karena buku &lt;i&gt;Perahu Kertas&lt;/i&gt; ternyata sangat bagus, sehingga gue nggak nyesel membelinya. Bayangin kalo gue beli buku dengan harga yang sama (yang mana mendekati harga buku impor!) dan gue nggak suka ceritanya. Gondok banget gue keluar duit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebenernya gue nyadar sih, dengan cuap-cuap ngomel-ngomel di blog begini juga nggak akan membuat para penerbit sekalian itu akan langsung nurunin harga buku dan/atau menyeleksi secara ketat naskah yang dikirim oleh banyak penulis di luar sana. Dan gue sebenernya juga maklum yang namanya dunia lagi krisis ekonomi sekarang, sehingga ongkos penerbitan jadi semakin mahal. &lt;i&gt;But to tell you the truth, I really miss the old days where I could buy two, three books in a row with affordable price and astonishingly good qualities. Now? &lt;/i&gt;Halah. Mimpi kali yee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya sudahlah. Mungkin yang bisa gue lakukan untuk mengatasi hal ini adalah makin mengirit duit (lagi), dan semakin selektif buat menyeleksi buku mana saja yang akan masuk ke lemari buku gue. Mudah-mudahan di waktu mendatang harga dan kualitas buku nggak jadi makin berbanding terbalik begini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6093740287086859865?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6093740287086859865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6093740287086859865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6093740287086859865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6093740287086859865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/buku-semakin-mahal-dan-semakin-sampah.html' title='Buku: Semakin Mahal dan Semakin Sampah'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8336682046235418243</id><published>2009-12-05T09:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T09:03:51.120+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>So Long UAS</title><content type='html'>UAS is over, so time to roll and laugh over! HAHAHAHAHA :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Sory for so being wasted!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8336682046235418243?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8336682046235418243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8336682046235418243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8336682046235418243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8336682046235418243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-long-uas.html' title='So Long UAS'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6480783002915223458</id><published>2009-12-02T21:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:49:25.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><title type='text'>Wasting Wasted Time</title><content type='html'>Bold = True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. You’re currently confused about someone’s feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;02. You have been in a serious relationship before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;03. You own an iPod of some sort.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. You do not like your sibling’s girlfriend/boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;05. You drink too much alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;06. You have been to the Olive Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;07. You have taken medicine of some sort this week.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. It is really cold in your house right now.&lt;br /&gt;09. You are extremely dependent on others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. You do not like to express your feelings in front of others.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. You ate a lot of food today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. It doesn’t take much for you to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. People consider you a sappy sort of person.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Someone in your family is rich.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. You have been to Disney World or Disneyland before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. You hate when people constantly talk about themselves.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. You are a good listener, but you hate complainers.&lt;br /&gt;18. Someone has called you for a serious medical emergency before.&lt;br /&gt;19. You have had a serious surgery.&lt;br /&gt;20. Your house has a spare bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;21. Your house is old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. You have at least one cousin under the age of three.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. You have never held a baby before.&lt;br /&gt;24. You can’t handle toddlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. You have a painting in your room.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. You have been to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;27. You have been to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;28. You love cherry flavored lollipops.&lt;br /&gt;29. You celebrate Easter.&lt;br /&gt;30. You observe Lent.&lt;br /&gt;31. You are Catholic.&lt;br /&gt;32. You do not believe in God.&lt;br /&gt;33. Religion is not important to you.&lt;br /&gt;34. You want to have a BIG family one day.&lt;br /&gt;35.You would rather have more sons than daughters.&lt;br /&gt;36. You have more aunts than uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;37. You hate being too cold.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. You currently are way more tan than everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;39. You wear shoes in your house.&lt;br /&gt;40. Your parents are clean freaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;41. You are more messy than clean.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;42. You are currently angry at someone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Patience is so not a virtue to you.&lt;br /&gt;44. Your desk is extremely clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;45. Your bed sheets are either blue, green, black, or white.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. When you hear 'black and white' it reminds you of Katy Perry’s "Hot N' Cold" song.&lt;br /&gt;47. You have no clue what that song is.&lt;br /&gt;48. You think rap artists are completely pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49. You are glad George Bush will be/is out of office.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;50. Politics are boring to you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. You take a vitamin daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;52. You feel like you are sick often.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;53. You hate throwing up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. You think it’s gross when people set food down on their desk at school with no napkin.&lt;br /&gt;55. You also find it gross that people sit on top of desks.&lt;br /&gt;56. You are now cringing at the thought of someone’s food where someone’s ass was.&lt;br /&gt;57. You love getting bubble baths.&lt;br /&gt;58. You do not like chocolate at all.&lt;br /&gt;59. You are allergic to nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;60. You have been stung by a bee before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;61. You have been to the emergency room before for something.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. One of your parents is 50 or older.&lt;br /&gt;63. You are the baby of your immediate family.&lt;br /&gt;64. You hate broccoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;65. Cooked carrots are good, though.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. You go on tumblr too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;67. You are really comfortable right now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;68. You like witty t-shirts.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. You are a major fan of underground bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;70. You have been on an airplane before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. You are not afraid of heights.&lt;br /&gt;72. You consider yourself paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;73. You have had a panic attack before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. The thought of being old and alone bothers you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;75. You would choose the elderly over children.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. You feel like you’re living in the wrong decade.&lt;br /&gt;77. You have smoked weed before.&lt;br /&gt;78. You think it’s way too cold outside right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;79. You love the thought of sleeping in tomorrow morning.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. You would rather go to bed early and get up early.&lt;br /&gt;81. You feel like the early bird catches the worm.&lt;br /&gt;82. You are a big breakfast eater.&lt;br /&gt;83. You are currently suffering from the common cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;84. You are craving something salty.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;85. You have been in a car today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. There is something plugged in near you.&lt;br /&gt;87. You have heard of the TV show ‘Private Practice.’&lt;br /&gt;88. You do not like medical television shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;89. You prefer horror to comedies.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. You adore Leo &amp;amp; Kate.&lt;br /&gt;91. You think high-waisted pants look good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;92. You hate cheesy movies.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. You enjoy camping out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;94. Bugs don’t bother you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. You do well in school without trying.&lt;br /&gt;96. You are extremely jealous of someone currently.&lt;br /&gt;97. You feel like you have changed a lot from 08-09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;98. You like energy drinks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. You like italics.&lt;br /&gt;100. You know the entire script of Mean Girls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6480783002915223458?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6480783002915223458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6480783002915223458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6480783002915223458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6480783002915223458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/wasting-wasted-time.html' title='Wasting Wasted Time'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5564871745797630215</id><published>2009-12-02T19:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T19:48:57.709+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Like A Best Day Ever</title><content type='html'>Hahaha, sebenernya hari ini gue nggak terlalu mood buat nulis yang panjang-panjang sih. Jadi... ya yuk mari, gue akan menyingkat sekilas (sekilas banget) info yang akan gue suguhkan kali ini (ckck, bahasa guee...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi perlu anda semua ketahui, bahwa saat ini saya sedang berada dalam suasana... oh, suasana UAS alias Ujian Akhir Semester, saudara-saudara! Tapi memang SMAN 78 Jakarta, sekolah perintis sistem SKS yang unik, maka hari ini gue ulangan, besok hari Kamis libur! Tapi nanti hari Jumat harus masuk lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah ya sudahlah ya, gue jadinya tadi sekelas rame-rame nonton New Moon ke TA. Weks, sebenernya gak beneran sekelas sih, mayoritas cewek-cewek doang, secara New Moon film cewek banget gitu ya hahaha. Sumpah kita nonton rame-rame ber-18 norak sekali, dan gue secara sukses nyeruduk satpam XXI saking nafsunya berebut antrian tiket ckck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gimana filmnya? Well, lumayan. Kalo boleh jujur, gue lebih demen New Moon ketimbang Twilight. Twilight ada beberapa adegan dan dialog yang diubah, gaya penyutradaraannya juga agak &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;edgy&lt;/span&gt; modern gitu, sementara New Moon lebih klasik. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One thing that I noticed is: New Moon has quite good cinematography&lt;/span&gt;. Oh ya, Taylor Lautner a.k.a. Jacob Black juga GANTENG PARAH, nyaris mimisan gue pas ngeliat dia &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shirtless&lt;/span&gt; gitu hahaha. Oh, buat detailnya nanti gue akan me-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;review&lt;/span&gt; film ini kok, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in case you're wondering&lt;/span&gt; (ngarep).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah nonton kami ber-18 bergabung dengan beberapa anak-anak IPA B yang lain (dan juga beberapa cowok-cowoknya) buat makan siang di Pizza Hut, spesial ditraktir sama Icha dan Afina yang baru aja ulang tahun! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yippie...&lt;/span&gt; asik banget, kita bikin satu Pizza Hut rusuh, banyak foto-foto lagi hahaha dasar ABG narsis hem hem. Habis itu, pulangnya, Itha, Ican, Afina, Icha, Geby, Kelly juga sempet main ke rumah gue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, pokoknya kalo gue mau &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;describe&lt;/span&gt; hari ini: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's like a best day ever!&lt;/span&gt; Gue seneng banget (kecuali bagian ulangan matematikanya pas tadi pagi hemhem), dan yang penting, kerasa banget kebersamaan IPA B hari ini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking forward to hanging out with you all again, guys! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5564871745797630215?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5564871745797630215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5564871745797630215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5564871745797630215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5564871745797630215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/12/like-best-day-ever.html' title='Like A Best Day Ever'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-2514471541296028280</id><published>2009-11-29T00:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:59:48.899+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Limits</title><content type='html'>Everyone has their own limits. Well, for me, this is my limit. Enough is enough. I have sacrifice so many things in order to keep it balance, both my school and my activities. But not this time. This is just plain insane. Yes, I'd like to repeat that once again: &lt;i&gt;insane&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many hours have I spent with you all?&lt;br /&gt;How many classes did I skip just to take it?&lt;br /&gt;How many times I've putu you at the top of my priority list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, even for my family, I've never sacrifice this much. This has cost a lot hell of things. My time, my energy, my mind, and you wouldn't even care about how I feel. I'm still a student. I'm somebody's children, somebody's sister, somebody's friend. I have my own life and now it's turning upside down just because of you, and your shitty reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is it. Thank you for all of these great times we had together back then. I'm not saying I didn't get any precious lesson here from you, but in the end, everyone has got to choose something. And this is my decision, this is my priority: I choose my school over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end (again), my biggest lesson that I got from you here is: &lt;i&gt;make you own priority, ready to take risk and have an attitude&lt;/i&gt;. Sorry, I'm not another people who can obey your rules as if you're my only way to be famous or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just enough. Say hello then goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-2514471541296028280?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/2514471541296028280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=2514471541296028280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2514471541296028280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2514471541296028280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/limits.html' title='Limits'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-9013320302103060438</id><published>2009-11-27T11:31:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T11:33:27.508+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><title type='text'>Potong Kambing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Selamat Idul Adha 1430 H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rame-rame makan kambing, hihiy :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-9013320302103060438?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/9013320302103060438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=9013320302103060438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9013320302103060438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9013320302103060438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/potong-kambing.html' title='Potong Kambing'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6087871039158235264</id><published>2009-11-23T20:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:01:45.501+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I'd Rather Have This Face LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SwqVmA8QJcI/AAAAAAAABEk/IaSckuW0wf0/s1600/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SwqVmA8QJcI/AAAAAAAABEk/IaSckuW0wf0/s400/funny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407298782931985858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6087871039158235264?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6087871039158235264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6087871039158235264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6087871039158235264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6087871039158235264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/id-rather-have-this-face-lol.html' title='I&apos;d Rather Have This Face LOL'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SwqVmA8QJcI/AAAAAAAABEk/IaSckuW0wf0/s72-c/funny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6865488658743754901</id><published>2009-11-23T19:45:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:53:12.887+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Feast is On My Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Le Festin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les rêves des amoureux sont comme le bon vin&lt;br /&gt;Ils donnent de la joie ou bien du chagrin&lt;br /&gt;Affaibli par la faim je suis malheureux&lt;br /&gt;Volant en chemin tout ce que je peux&lt;br /&gt;Car rien n’est gratuit dans la vie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éspoire est un plât bien trop vite consommé&lt;br /&gt;À sauter les repas je suis habitué&lt;br /&gt;Un voleur, solitaire, est triste à nourrir&lt;br /&gt;À nous, je suis amer, je veux réussir&lt;br /&gt;Car rien n’est gratuit dans la vie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais on ne redira que la course aux étoiles, ça n’est pas pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Laisser moi vous émerveillez, prendre mon envol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nous allons enfin nous régaler&lt;br /&gt;À la prête fin enfin nous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et sortez les bouteilles, finis les ennuis&lt;br /&gt;Je dresse la table, demain nouvelle vie&lt;br /&gt;Je suis heureux a l’idée de ce nouveau destin&lt;br /&gt;Une vie à me cacher, et puis libre enfin&lt;br /&gt;Le festin est sur mon chemin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une vie à me cacher et puis libre enfin&lt;br /&gt;Le festin est sur mon chemin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Feast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreams of lovers are like good wine&lt;br /&gt;They give joy or even sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Weakened by hunger, I am unhappy&lt;br /&gt;Stealing on my way everything I can&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing in life is free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope is a dish too soon finished&lt;br /&gt;I am accustomed to skipping meals&lt;br /&gt;A thief alone and hungry is sad enough to die&lt;br /&gt;As for us, I am bitter, I want to succeed&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing in life is free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never will they tell me that I cannot shoot for the stars;&lt;br /&gt;Let me fill you with wonder, let me take flight&lt;br /&gt;We will finally feast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party will finally start&lt;br /&gt;And bring out the bottles, the troubles are over&lt;br /&gt;I’m setting the table; tomorrow is a new life&lt;br /&gt;I am happy at the idea of this new destiny&lt;br /&gt;A life spent in hiding, and now I’m finally free&lt;br /&gt;The feast is on my path...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A life spent in hiding, and now I’m finally free&lt;br /&gt;The feast is on my path...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OST Ratatouille :)&lt;br /&gt;PS: You can hit the song on the music player!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6865488658743754901?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6865488658743754901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6865488658743754901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6865488658743754901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6865488658743754901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/feast-is-on-my-path.html' title='The Feast is On My Path'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8966068574746387220</id><published>2009-11-18T14:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T14:11:24.974+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Failed at Love</title><content type='html'>Gacin alias gagal cinta itu menyebalkan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sucks as hella-ass, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu nggak membuat lo berhenti hidup, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, you bleed just to know you're alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maaf nyampah. Butuh tempat mencurahkan pikiran absurd.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8966068574746387220?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8966068574746387220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8966068574746387220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8966068574746387220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8966068574746387220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/failed-at-love.html' title='Failed at Love'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5234728980479070818</id><published>2009-11-18T14:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T14:08:45.573+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chaos'/><title type='text'>Oh Shit Man (Pardon My Language)</title><content type='html'>I'm broken hearted. Just a week that I put my eyes on you, then you make me fall apart. Yeah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you chose someone else&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm here broken-hearted, crying all night long (and I don't feel embarassed to admit that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? Broken heart is just one way of another to mature your act. It hurts a lot, I know. No, correction it hurts &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like hell&lt;/span&gt;. But that doesn't mean that I gotta stop living, does it? So just put your heads up. Stay you. Stay true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a least that I could say: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5234728980479070818?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5234728980479070818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5234728980479070818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5234728980479070818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5234728980479070818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-shit-man-pardon-my-language.html' title='Oh Shit Man (Pardon My Language)'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1346926832542425862</id><published>2009-11-17T18:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T18:44:17.566+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Kabar-Kabari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello agogo, guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumpa lagi bersama saya &lt;s&gt;Dhini Aminarti&lt;/s&gt; Thia Sunarso dalam acara &lt;i&gt;infotainment&lt;/i&gt; ter-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt; di Indonesia, KABAR-KABARI! Selama 30 menit ke depan Anda akan saya ajak menjumpai kabar-kabar terbaru dari para selebritis di Indonesia. Ingat, tak ada kabar yang tak layak untuk kami tayangkan karena ini adalah KABAR-KABARI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;(Oke, lupakan. Itu cuma khayalan absurd gue. -,-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intinya adalah, setelah sekian lama nggak memberikan kabar harian/mingguan kepada khalayak ramai, maka gue di sini kembali! Untuk memberikan konfirmasi-konfirmasi atas kejadian-kejadian yang menimpa gue akhir-akhir ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first to first&lt;/span&gt;, ya.&lt;br /&gt;Pertama: gue putus. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, I broke up with my (ex)-boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt; Sebabnya kenapa, yah biar aja kami dan Tuhan yang tahu ya (halah). Tapi kami putus baik-baik kok. Dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to tell you the truth&lt;/span&gt;, putus yang kali ini nggak terlalu menyakitkan buat gue. Mungkin karena... nambah umur? Jadi nambah dewasa, nambah bisa nerima kenyataan gitu hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua: bokap nyokap gue pergi ke London, Inggris selama 10 hari. Yak, gue bersama kedua adek gue &lt;s&gt;ditelantarkan&lt;/s&gt; ditinggal gitu di Jakarta. Yah, habis mau gimana lagi, orang kita bertiga masih sekolah. Padahal bokap nyokap katanya dapet tiket nonton pertandingan Chelsea di Stamford Bridge! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!! (jalan kayang Tomang-Kemanggisan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I found new crush. &lt;/span&gt;Lengkapnya siapa, bagaimana dan kenapa gue bisa suka dia, itu rahasia lah ya. Hihihi. Yang jelas, dia bikin gue tetep semangat menjalani hari-hari gue, dan yang lebih penting lagi, dia bikin gue semangat buat masuk sekolah! Wehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya udah segitu aja dulu kali ya postingannya.&lt;br /&gt;Sampai jumpa lagi di Kabar-Kabari! (koprol maju mundur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-1346926832542425862?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1346926832542425862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1346926832542425862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1346926832542425862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1346926832542425862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/kabar-kabari.html' title='Kabar-Kabari'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6591542399151535510</id><published>2009-11-12T15:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:53:42.541+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love life'/><title type='text'>Break Up</title><content type='html'>Maybe it's just the best for us.&lt;br /&gt;And we both go our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;Be grateful that we met at the time to learn something.&lt;br /&gt;Because there's still a better person to accompany each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll learn from my experience.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6591542399151535510?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6591542399151535510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6591542399151535510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6591542399151535510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6591542399151535510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/break-up.html' title='Break Up'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4051303170610052111</id><published>2009-11-07T19:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T10:31:43.363+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Hataru Fun Day!</title><content type='html'>Masih inget kan posting gue soal lomba sketsa itu? Yap, hari ini lomba itu diadakan! Bagaimana kah bagaimanakah hasilnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT THAT'S OKAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena dari awal gue emang yakin kalo kemungkinan gue menang itu sangat tipis. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the good news is, my friend came for the 1st winner!&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, SELAMAT BUAT &lt;b&gt;RAHMATIA RAMADHANI&lt;/b&gt; YANG SUKSES DAPET JUARA PERTAMA! Traktir demdemdem hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, maap. Rasanya gue menulis dengan euforia yang sangat membuncah yah? &lt;i&gt;Well, I am.&lt;/i&gt; Karena kemarin memang super &lt;i&gt;FUN!&lt;/i&gt; Kami, para wakil dari SMAN 78 Jakarta memang datang dengan niat bersenang-senang. Kalo anak-anak dari sekolah lain nungguin pengumuman lomba dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay&lt;/span&gt; di tempat, oh kami tidak! Tadinya kami pengen ngadem di JCC ke pameran komputer (haha, gaya sok-sok mampu beli) atau ke pameran buku. Tapi apa daya kami malah keliling-keliling GBK (Gelora Bung Karno) dan foto-foto dengan pose fantastis! Pas udah nyampe JCC, omaygat ternyata penuh banget, yasudah jadilah kami ke Plaza Senayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru dua jam di PS, eh ternyata udah mulai pengumumannya. Wahaha jadilah kami balik dengan bus dan menyebrang dengan lagak preman (hmm mulai jayus). Dan seperti yang kalian semua tau, MAMATHAYTHAY WINS! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang sekali dokumentasi foto ada di temen gue si Jefry. Nanti gue bakalan minta secepatnya dulu aja lah ya ama dia. Untuk sementara, gue berikan foto ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SvY6vPoIpfI/AAAAAAAABEc/5hpokkFBL8Q/s1600-h/hataru20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SvY6vPoIpfI/AAAAAAAABEc/5hpokkFBL8Q/s400/hataru20001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401569386400622066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Betapa cerah cerianya kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SvY6u_F6gcI/AAAAAAAABEU/T0e_sdFiFxQ/s1600-h/HATARU10001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SvY6u_F6gcI/AAAAAAAABEU/T0e_sdFiFxQ/s400/HATARU10001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401569381962121666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wah, bapak-bapak baju item di belakang nampang -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian dulu yah kawan-kawan. Adios, ciao, arivederci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4051303170610052111?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4051303170610052111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4051303170610052111' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4051303170610052111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4051303170610052111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/hataru-fun-day.html' title='Hataru Fun Day!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SvY6vPoIpfI/AAAAAAAABEc/5hpokkFBL8Q/s72-c/hataru20001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5350262072435403270</id><published>2009-11-07T19:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T19:50:04.173+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 46th Birthday My Beloved Father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wish you all the best! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5350262072435403270?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5350262072435403270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5350262072435403270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5350262072435403270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5350262072435403270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-525080414856945869</id><published>2009-11-06T20:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:49:18.191+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>I Suck At Drawing... and I Enter The Competition</title><content type='html'>Yeah. Everybody knows that I suck at drawing, worst at drawing real object. Well, okay it doesn't mean that I'm good at drawing art is good for me, but at least art is FREE. But real things don't free you as much as you want to capture them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on this, I know that I can't draw anything except it's for my own online gallery and portfolio. So... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHY THE HELL DID I SAY 'YES' TO ENTER THE COMPETITION???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, only God knows.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, tomorrow is gonna be held a series of competitions celebrating the Day of Spacial Design (which is... I've just figured out that we have that kind of special day?). I have nothing to join but a sketch drawing for city park competition. Yes, baby, repeat it once again: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sketch drawing competition&lt;/span&gt;. Am I nuts? I think so. Is it just me being so bored that I have nothing to do but to enter a competition, or is it the money that attracts me to join? (FYI, the 3rd place even get IDR 500,000!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh hell yeah. Let that remains as mystery.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Wish me luck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-525080414856945869?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/525080414856945869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=525080414856945869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/525080414856945869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/525080414856945869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-suck-at-drawing-and-i-enter.html' title='I Suck At Drawing... and I Enter The Competition'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5557439103138633217</id><published>2009-11-06T15:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:08:33.968+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Guilty Feeling</title><content type='html'>It's just plain a fact that being separated is hard.&lt;br /&gt;And to keeping it's alive, it's even harder.&lt;br /&gt;But should I stay like this?&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's so wrong, but it's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Can't avoid it, my heart screaming for more.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know this is too risky, too forbidden to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't admire what I shouldn't admire.&lt;br /&gt;But God help me please, shining like a total magnet.&lt;br /&gt;Too charming to be ignored.&lt;br /&gt;Along with me when I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Dancing in my head singing with my beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm playing with fire, but what if I want to let myself be burnt?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I feel guilty, for I've fallen for what is forbidden.&lt;br /&gt;But please help me.&lt;br /&gt;It's too shiny to be left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5557439103138633217?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5557439103138633217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5557439103138633217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5557439103138633217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5557439103138633217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/guilty-feeling.html' title='Guilty Feeling'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7177336287603912193</id><published>2009-11-06T15:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T15:57:21.745+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Can't Wait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_a8Ts_x_Lh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_a8Ts_x_Lh8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width=":&amp;quot;400&amp;quot;" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7177336287603912193?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7177336287603912193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7177336287603912193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7177336287603912193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7177336287603912193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/11/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6330345684097072349</id><published>2009-10-28T15:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:05:02.383+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Movie Review: Inglourious Basterds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.beliefnet.com/bibleandculture/assets_c/2009/08/inglorious_basterds_empire1-thumb-500x741-7540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 641px;" src="http://blog.beliefnet.com/bibleandculture/assets_c/2009/08/inglorious_basterds_empire1-thumb-500x741-7540.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Synopsis:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Nazi occupied France, young Jewish refugee Shosanna Dreyfus (Melanie Laurent) witnesses the slaughter of her family by Colonel Hans Landa (Christoph Waltz). Narrowly escaping with her life, she plots her revenge several years later when German war hero Fredrick Zoller (Daniel Bruhl) takes a rapid interest in her and arranges an illustrious movie premiere at the theater she now runs. With the promise of every major Nazi officer in attendance, the event catches the attention of the "Basterds", a group of Jewish-American guerilla soldiers led by the ruthless Lt. Aldo Raine (Brad Pitt). As the relentless executioners advance and the conspiring young girl's plans are set in motion, their paths will cross for a fateful evening that will shake the very annals of history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well. I forgot: do you think it's better for me to greet you properly first before I give you the review? &lt;i&gt;Hello agogo, bloggers!&lt;/i&gt; I know it's kinda a long time since I wrote my last movie review (which is the movie... what? &lt;i&gt;Garuda di Dadaku?&lt;/i&gt; Damn long hiatus for reviews!), but to tell you the truth, for the last two months I rarely go to the cinema. And even if I did, I feel kinda lazy to post the review to my blog. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But worry not girlfriend, the review's here! And I proudly present you a review of one of the best movie I've ever seen in my life: INGLOURIOUS BASTERDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to blabber out with such long words. Just please note this:  THIS MOVIE IS A &lt;i&gt;MINDFUCK&lt;/i&gt;, SUPERB AND &lt;i&gt;WUNDERBAR!&lt;/i&gt; Yeah, it's Quentin Tarantino, I know. We already knew some of his climatic movies such as &lt;i&gt;Kill Bill: Vol. 1, Kill Bill: Vol. 2,&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/i&gt;, but without any doubt I can say that this probably his masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feel surprised when I found on the net that Tarantino wrote this movie script for nearly a decade. It's all worth it; the complexity, the sharp-chilling dialogue, the bloody violence... all is warped elegantly, in an unbelievable ending. And oh, before you go to the cinema to see this movie, remember this: throw away your history book. This movie is pure fiction, and what Tarantino did was making a movie with all his imagination. So sorry people, you won't find Hitler's death caused by a suicide, but by another reason (no spoilers, haha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the aspects worked wonderfully here. Forget Brad Pitt with his good-looking, charming face, he's here with damn funny thick Mississippi accent. He's Lt. Aldo "Apache" Raine, a funny guy, with humour in every his words, but also a terror himself. He rarely used the gun; instead he chose to use a knife to skinning the scalps (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes,&lt;/span&gt; you heard that, baby: SCALPS) out of Nazi soldiers' head. Til Schweiger is Hugo Stiglitz, the quiet man with great capability of killing Nazi's officers. Eli Roth as Donny "The Bear Jew" Donowitz also looked very charming and indeed. very dangerous. He kills Nazi soldiers as if he's playing baseball (and yeah,that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; his weapon: baseball bat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with great actors in his own character, I must say that the winner of acting in this movie goes to Christoph Waltz, the Austrian actor who portrayed Colonel Hans "The Jew Hunter" Landa. He rarely (almost never, actually) use violence in his job. But his weapon is &lt;i&gt;waaaaaaaay&lt;/i&gt; more effective and thrilling: a man with warm words, persuasive talks, brilliant brain, combined in one face of sweet-yet-psychotic smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/span&gt; was similar like a kind of old-western movie. And the movie also divided into five chapters (this is one of typical Tarantino's movies) which established the whole plot, one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complicated&lt;/span&gt; plot, but it worked like magic. If it's not Tarantino, maybe this long movie (almost 3 hours) will lost the spirit and turned into a boring war epic. But thank God it's him, I never felt that it's way long time to watch when I saw it. Actually, this is the first time I went out from the theatre with kind of speechless. No words, no comments. Just... thought that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What the heck is Quentin Tarantino's brain made of?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, enough. I've been blabbering out too much. I shouldn't say that long. For you people, just go. Yeah: GO TO THE CINEMA AND WATCH THIS MOVIE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating: OF COURSE 5 OF 5! Oh Gosh, maybe 100 of 100!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6330345684097072349?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6330345684097072349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6330345684097072349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6330345684097072349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6330345684097072349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/movie-review-inglourious-basterds.html' title='Movie Review: Inglourious Basterds'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4137200161922768226</id><published>2009-10-28T13:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T13:48:09.334+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebration'/><title type='text'>Youth Movement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Selamat Hari Sumpah Pemuda ke-81&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keep the love, peace, and spirit!&lt;br /&gt;LONG LIVE YOUTH MOVEMENT!&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/38363588-4137200161922768226?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4137200161922768226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4137200161922768226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4137200161922768226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4137200161922768226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/youth-movement.html' title='Youth Movement!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-2826368394242234698</id><published>2009-10-23T16:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T16:40:08.784+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Life Is Too Short To Be Wasted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SuF5Xh1PS5I/AAAAAAAABEE/sZB8UUieuFc/s1600-h/more+than+this.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SuF5Xh1PS5I/AAAAAAAABEE/sZB8UUieuFc/s400/more+than+this.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395727273692187538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great song! You could hear it on the music player. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-2826368394242234698?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/2826368394242234698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=2826368394242234698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2826368394242234698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/2826368394242234698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-is-too-short-to-be-wasted.html' title='Life Is Too Short To Be Wasted'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SuF5Xh1PS5I/AAAAAAAABEE/sZB8UUieuFc/s72-c/more+than+this.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-1628172926152695190</id><published>2009-10-17T09:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:38:32.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I Need Technology to Keep Remind Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Stkt_lpaWcI/AAAAAAAABD8/YsR6Mswofxg/s1600-h/all+a+blur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Stkt_lpaWcI/AAAAAAAABD8/YsR6Mswofxg/s400/all+a+blur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393392599213693378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken by: Ajeng Sunarso&lt;br /&gt;Edited by: Thia Sunarso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-1628172926152695190?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/1628172926152695190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=1628172926152695190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1628172926152695190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/1628172926152695190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need-technology-to-keep-remind-me.html' title='I Need Technology to Keep Remind Me'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/Stkt_lpaWcI/AAAAAAAABD8/YsR6Mswofxg/s72-c/all+a+blur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-4651058495005099950</id><published>2009-10-17T09:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:31:30.551+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Raport Bayangan di Semester 3 yang Suram</title><content type='html'>Jadi, kemaren itu nyokap dateng ke sekolah buat ngambil raport bayangan gue. Gue udah dagdigdug banget tuh, mengingat semester 3 ini pelajarannya susah semua. Sampe sakit perut malahan gue nungguin nyokap ngambil raport. Dalam bayangan gue... raport gue akan berisi angka-angka yang membuat tingkat kesuraman hidup gue makin nambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dan ternyata tidak, saudara-saudara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, raport bayangan gue nggak sesuram bayangan gue. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Much much better than what I've thought&lt;/span&gt;, malah. Nggak ada yang nggak lulus. Yang lebih nyenengin lagi, nggak ada nilai 7! Dan yang membuat gue seneng, ada satu nilai 9 bercokol di pelajaran Bahasa Inggris gue, hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So far&lt;/span&gt;, setelah gue itung-itung, rata-rata nilai gue adalah 85,2. Alhamdulillah banget. Ternyata selama ini gue nggak kebanyakan main hahaha. Tapi tetep aja ini cuma hasil sementara, hasil pertengahan semester. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What really counts is when I have to face the real final semester report.&lt;/span&gt; Jadi nyokap gue juga bilang, kalo bisa dipertahankan dan ditingkatkan lagi. Jangan sampe terlena dan selama sisa semester ke depan nilai gue ampe jatuh (hii, amit-amit jangan sampe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMANGAT! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOOOOOSSSSSHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-4651058495005099950?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/4651058495005099950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=4651058495005099950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4651058495005099950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/4651058495005099950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/raport-bayangan-di-semester-3-yang.html' title='Raport Bayangan di Semester 3 yang Suram'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-8519736535069414904</id><published>2009-10-14T16:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T16:29:40.647+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Searching Inspirations</title><content type='html'>Currently, I'm looking for some inspirations. Nope, not for another art works or musical piece, but for a short story. My school is going to have a new monthly school magazine called 78 CM (Creative Magazine), and I'm curious about being a correspondent (or simply says, "freelance writer") there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I always love to create some stories, right? From real fiction, fantasy, horror, until satire one. So, when my friend told me that I could try to sign up my short fiction there, I can't say no, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm looking for inspirations now. And to be honest, I feel kinda bored to write about love stories. TEENAGE love stories, to be exact. I mean, oh c'mon, isn't that so common nowadays. So many teenlits spread everwhere. Everyday the book publishers publish loads amount of new titles. I don't wanna end up in cliche. I want a new idea of story. I want it to be fresh, just like the smell of the newly-baked whole grain bread (oh yeah, I'm hungry :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, a lil' bit out of topic, but right now I'm so IN LOVE with Owl City. It's a single music project consist of one member only, a young guy named Adam Young. The music is kinda, techno, I think? But it's not the techno you assume as a music for dance-til-you-drop-being-so-wasted-all-night, noooope, it's more like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contemplative&lt;/span&gt; music. It's so calm, serene, and peaceful. You could hear one of his single named &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fireflies"&lt;/span&gt; on the music box at the next tab. And perhaps inspirations could hit me when I listen to Owl City? I hope so. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, inspirations. HIT ME AS I PRAY YOU TO BE THERE!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I could say. Last words: Peace, Love, and KOPROL. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-8519736535069414904?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/8519736535069414904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=8519736535069414904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8519736535069414904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/8519736535069414904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/searching-inspirations.html' title='Searching Inspirations'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7734318947827536020</id><published>2009-10-13T20:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:04:53.616+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Cute Video, Great Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f42Fk--Nn7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f42Fk--Nn7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7734318947827536020?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7734318947827536020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7734318947827536020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7734318947827536020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7734318947827536020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/cute-video-great-song.html' title='Cute Video, Great Song'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-9168390448346716791</id><published>2009-10-10T13:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T14:08:03.718+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humorous'/><title type='text'>Move! Move! Move!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MOVE! FAST!&lt;/span&gt; SEBENTAR LAGI PARA DECEPTICONS AKAN MENYERANG BUMI, SEDANGKAN PARA AUTOBOTS MASIH DI TOILET, TIDAK BISA MELAWAN! (mati koprol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, salah deng. Hey kawan-kawan, maafkan saya atas keabsurdan pembukaan postingan kali ini. Tidak, saya tidak ingin mengabarkan bahwa kita sedang diserang oleh para organisme robotik yang mencari si Sekseh Megan Fox (Shia LaBeouf? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gak jaman!&lt;/span&gt;) sehingga kita harus pindah secepat mungkin, tapi saya ingin mengumumkan bahwa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alamat blog saya pindah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak, pindah. Yang tadinya di thiathestrange.blogspot.com, sekarang sudah berubah menjadi &lt;s&gt;power ranger&lt;/s&gt; ehemm, &lt;b&gt;thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mengapa harus koprol? Mengapa bukan kayang atau sikap lilin?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, saya punya beberapa alasan dan argumen atas pemilihan alamat baru ini. Alasan pertamanya tentu saja karena nama ini lebih &lt;s&gt;ekonomis&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;catchy&lt;/i&gt; dan lucu. Oke, mungkin namanya selera humor itu relatif ya, tapi yang jelas koprol itu sehat! Itu kan olahraga, gerak tubuh. Pasti sehat dan membakar lemak, ya kan ya kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alasan keduanya, yah... simpel aja. Saya bosan dengan nama blog ini. Udah dua tahun nama blog saya kesannya serius dan berat banget, gitu. Padahal, oh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;, tidak! Anda akan jarang sekali menemukan keseriusan saya di dalam blog ini. Semua yang ada di blog ini merupakan buah dari pikiran saya yang aneh dan absurd, dibumbui dengan &lt;s&gt;Ajinomoto&lt;/s&gt; sedikit selera humor. Yah, ada juga sih beberapa pemikiran serius saya di sini, tapi saya rasa sah-sah aja lah. Manusia kan punya waktu buat serius dan ngaco bergiliran kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, sekian dulu &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt;-nya. Salam koprol! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-9168390448346716791?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/9168390448346716791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=9168390448346716791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9168390448346716791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/9168390448346716791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/move-move-move.html' title='Move! Move! Move!'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5764663722286698581</id><published>2009-10-07T14:18:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:28:33.516+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><title type='text'>So Many Competitions, So Little Time</title><content type='html'>On October 24th, Paskibra 78 will join a paskibra competition at Sang Timur Ciledug. The routines will begin this week. Wish us luck. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, BuSa: Bulan Bahasa (Language Month) is back, coming to the town! As usual, celebrating Sumpah Pemuda every year, my school held a day full of competition: bands, speech, debate, short-story, photograhy, until poem reading. I want to join the short-story competition and also the debate, but unfortunately every student only allowed to join ONE competition only... :( But I think I'll still enter the debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... that's all. Long live quick updates! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5764663722286698581?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5764663722286698581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5764663722286698581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5764663722286698581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5764663722286698581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-many-competitions-so-little-time.html' title='So Many Competitions, So Little Time'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-160352870263119046</id><published>2009-10-01T13:08:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:11:39.272+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Addicted To This Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkROVv0SqLM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkROVv0SqLM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo how! :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-160352870263119046?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/160352870263119046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=160352870263119046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/160352870263119046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/160352870263119046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/10/addicted-to-this-song.html' title='Addicted To This Song'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-6627592170424201306</id><published>2009-09-30T14:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T15:11:35.194+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Jogja's Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMSfd7mClI/AAAAAAAABCU/zP39k5WqomA/s1600-h/P1010197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMSfd7mClI/AAAAAAAABCU/zP39k5WqomA/s400/P1010197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387169911085075026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMRlG8u4xI/AAAAAAAABCM/sEgTMzFGjbs/s1600-h/DSC06476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMRlG8u4xI/AAAAAAAABCM/sEgTMzFGjbs/s400/DSC06476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387168908483420946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMRk0i7GFI/AAAAAAAABCE/hxKTvbrGgNU/s1600-h/DSC06474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMN3toePkI/AAAAAAAABBc/oWN9HU1ttEo/s400/P1010146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387164830058561090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMN3IhjxfI/AAAAAAAABBU/ecvXtG26_EU/s1600-h/P1010174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMN3IhjxfI/AAAAAAAABBU/ecvXtG26_EU/s400/P1010174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387164820097451506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMN2v6uTCI/AAAAAAAABBM/xIUB8PhrVqU/s1600-h/P1010151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMN2v6uTCI/AAAAAAAABBM/xIUB8PhrVqU/s400/P1010151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387164813492112418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-6627592170424201306?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/6627592170424201306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=6627592170424201306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6627592170424201306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/6627592170424201306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/09/jogjas-pictures.html' title='Jogja&apos;s Pictures'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/SsMSfd7mClI/AAAAAAAABCU/zP39k5WqomA/s72-c/P1010197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-5520885632827035773</id><published>2009-09-29T19:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:33:18.146+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellanious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>Norak</title><content type='html'>Pertama kalinya gue ngenet WiFi, di cafe, pake laptop sendiri. Hahaha. NORAK ABIS! Yes, call me norak, stupid, ndeso or what, I-DON'T-CARE! Yang jelas gue seneng akhirnya punya laptop sendiri ahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sori, posting pendek. Nyampah doang. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-5520885632827035773?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/5520885632827035773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=5520885632827035773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5520885632827035773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/5520885632827035773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/09/norak.html' title='Norak'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38363588.post-7209162518371612377</id><published>2009-09-28T19:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:33:33.696+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Back from The Splendid Trip</title><content type='html'>Holaaaaa, world! I apologize that I've left this blog for a while without any notifications before, and it's all because I had a small vacation (well, it's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; small, actually) to Jogja. What? Yes, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jogjakarta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so, for four days back then, I've been staying in Jogja with my whole family in purpose of creating our own vacation. It was actually the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; one. We didn't plan it to go to Jogja, we hadn't even have our rooms in hotel booked before! But really, the trip was quite awesome. At least it refresh my mind after a long, boring Lebaran holiday haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post the photos later. Until now, that's all! Hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38363588-7209162518371612377?l=thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/feeds/7209162518371612377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38363588&amp;postID=7209162518371612377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7209162518371612377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38363588/posts/default/7209162518371612377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thiacintakoprol.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-from-splendid-trip.html' title='Back from The Splendid Trip'/><author><name>Thia Sunarso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01538352368626431368</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_u8W_b9H1w/S_dtf7WJR_I/AAAAAAAABOA/kwa4ao-MyLs/S220/23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
