<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129</id><updated>2011-12-31T23:56:37.926+07:00</updated><category term='inspire'/><category term='party'/><category term='daily'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='bilingual'/><category term='LessonOfDay'/><category term='liburan'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>A Boon</title><subtitle type='html'>All that I have is a boon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3392408516149947023</id><published>2011-12-31T22:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:56:37.978+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting down.</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for memories, I'm so thankful for being very blessing in this 2011. And now, in the edge of the year. I'm planning how I would be in 2012 and waiting for another awesome days. Even in new year's eve I don't goin somewhere to celebrate, I feel enough with greatest family around me *hugs*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 is more than enough for me, like from a dot becomes the line. The lessons that so touchy for me are, "never regret what you've got" and "don't say stop until you reach the highest sky". Tonight, I feel really miss my dad. I don't even know, for how many years I can't celebrate my new year's eve with him, with Widia Family (what my family called). My dad has been going abroad for many years, to do his duty as father. Ya, for once two months I meet with him. Just wish the best for him and family in 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for everything ya Allah. Keep bless us, safe us, and give the best way for us. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year everyone, wish you all a very new year (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3392408516149947023?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3392408516149947023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3392408516149947023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3392408516149947023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3392408516149947023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/12/counting-down.html' title='Counting down.'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-6941986514852996508</id><published>2011-12-21T18:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:47:33.900+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LessonOfDay'/><title type='text'>Duty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I had undergo the regeneration for 6 months in my school. They're quite tedious, good enough though. Tide emotion, feel like molested with those 'thingy', overwhelmed. When I walked on, my mind just said 'escape from this hell place'. I just want to being that position, no more. My passion really does on that way. But, God said another way. I cried more than 5 times just because I have to face the way that I don't want and I mad at myself, indeed. After some process I lead. And with many peoples around me, I force my self to thing that I can fix it.&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm being Ketua Pengurus OSIS XLVII at SMAN 8 Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I would say, smile and tears come together. But, I proud with my self and I'm ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGHKT5ekFro/TvHU9_Roy6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HARG0JQmW7U/s1600/373971_2630659129174_1336257132_3055621_10759934_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGHKT5ekFro/TvHU9_Roy6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HARG0JQmW7U/s320/373971_2630659129174_1336257132_3055621_10759934_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688561965768166306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With senior (without coat), and Ardhi (KaPK as partner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EBAsBH9ja0w/TvHU9wwWgHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VYsrPEtL-bA/s1600/PO47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EBAsBH9ja0w/TvHU9wwWgHI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VYsrPEtL-bA/s320/PO47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688561961870458994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is Pengurus OSIS XLVII, butty and partner for a year ahead (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wish us tons of lucks!&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;never regret what God plans is&lt;/span&gt;, note it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marsha WR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-6941986514852996508?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6941986514852996508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=6941986514852996508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6941986514852996508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6941986514852996508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/12/duty.html' title='Duty'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGHKT5ekFro/TvHU9_Roy6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/HARG0JQmW7U/s72-c/373971_2630659129174_1336257132_3055621_10759934_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3723066024751479687</id><published>2011-10-08T17:39:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T18:06:54.716+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><title type='text'>Grace of Steve Jobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just read about Steve Jobs speech in one of fashion blogger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://dianarikasari.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diana Rikasari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Read and let his innovation alive again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of the  finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. Truth  be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college graduation.  Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. That's it. No big  deal. Just three stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The first story is about connecting the dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then stayed  around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really quit. So  why did I drop out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It started before I was born. My biological  mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to  put me up for adoption. She felt very strongly that I should be adopted  by college graduates, so everything was all set for me to be adopted at  birth by a lawyer and his wife. Except that when I popped out they  decided at the last minute that they really wanted a girl. So my  parents, who were on a waiting list, got a call in the middle of the  night asking: "We have an unexpected baby boy; do you want him?" They  said: "Of course." My biological mother later found out that my mother  had never graduated from college and that my father had never graduated  from high school. She refused to sign the final adoption papers. She  only relented a few months later when my parents promised that I would  someday go to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And 17 years later I did go to college.  But I naively chose a college that was almost as expensive as Stanford,  and all of my working-class parents' savings were being spent on my  college tuition. After six months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had  no idea what I wanted to do with my life and no idea how college was  going to help me figure it out. And here I was spending all of the money  my parents had saved their entire life. So I decided to drop out and  trust that it would all work out OK. It was pretty scary at the time,  but looking back it was one of the best decisions I ever made. The  minute I dropped out I could stop taking the required classes that  didn't interest me, and begin dropping in on the ones that looked  interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room,  so I slept on the floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for  the 5¢ deposits to buy food in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles  for the 5¢ deposits to buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles  across town every Sunday night to get one good meal a week at the Hare  Krishna temple. I loved it. And much of what I stumbled into by  following my curiosity and intuition turned out to be priceless later  on. Let me give you one example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reed College at that time  offered perhaps the best calligraphy instruction in the country.  Throughout the campus every poster, every label on every drawer, was  beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had dropped out and didn't have  to take the normal classes, I decided to take a calligraphy class to  learn how to do this. I learned about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;serif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;san serif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different letter  combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was beautiful,  historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't capture,  and I found it fascinating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;None of this had even a hope of any  practical application in my life. But ten years later, when we were  designing the first Macintosh computer, it all came back to me. And we  designed it all into the Mac. It was the first computer with beautiful  typography. If I had never dropped in on that single course in college,  the Mac would have never had multiple typefaces or proportionally spaced  fonts. And since Windows just copied the Mac, its likely that no  personal computer would have them. If I had never dropped out, I would  have never dropped in on this calligraphy class, and personal computers  might not have the wonderful typography that they do. Of course it was  impossible to connect the dots looking forward when I was in college.  But it was very, very clear looking backwards ten years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dianarikasari.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w60/dianarikasari/q-16.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Photo by Diana Walker, taken from &lt;a href="http://lightbox.time.com/2011/10/06/in-a-private-light-diana-walkers-photos-of-steve-jobs/#8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only connect  them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will somehow  connect in your future. You have to trust in something - your gut,  destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, and  it has made all the difference in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My second story is about love and loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  was lucky - I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I started  Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in 10  years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2  billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our  finest creation - the Macintosh - a year earlier, and I had just turned  30. And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you  started? Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very  talented to run the company with me, and for the first year or so things  went well. But then our visions of the future began to diverge and  eventually we had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors  sided with him. So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been  the focus of my entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had let  the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped the  baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob  Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very  public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley.  But something slowly began to dawn on me - I still loved what I did. The  turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been  rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I  didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple was  the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness of  being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner  again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most  creative periods of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;During the next five years, I  started a company named NeXT, another company named Pixar, and fell in  love with an amazing woman who would become my wife. Pixar went on to  create the worlds first computer animated feature film, Toy Story, and  is now the most successful animation studio in the world. In a  remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I retuned to Apple, and  the technology we developed at NeXT is at the heart of Apple's current  renaissance. And Laurene and I have a wonderful family together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dianarikasari.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w60/dianarikasari/untitled-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Photo by Diana Walker, taken from &lt;a href="http://lightbox.time.com/2011/10/06/in-a-private-light-diana-walkers-photos-of-steve-jobs/#8"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm  pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been fired  from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient  needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. Don't lose  faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me going was that I  loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And that is as true  for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is going to fill a  large part of your life, and the only way to be truly satisfied is to do  what you believe is great work. And the only way to do great work is to  love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't  settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when you find it.  And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and better as the  years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My third story is about death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When  I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live each  day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be right." It  made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, I have  looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today were the  last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?"  And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a row, I know  I need to change something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remembering that I'll be dead soon  is the most important tool I've ever encountered to help me make the big  choices in life. Because almost everything - all external expectations,  all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just  fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important.  Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid  the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked.  There is no reason not to follow your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;About a year ago I  was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in the morning, and it  clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't even know what a  pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost certainly a type of  cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live no longer  than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and get my  affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It means to  try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the next 10  years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure  everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for  your family. It means to say your goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I lived with that  diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a biopsy, where they stuck  an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and into my intestines,  put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells from the tumor. I was  sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that when they viewed the  cells under a microscope the doctors started crying because it turned  out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer that is curable with  surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was the closest  I've been to facing death, and I hope its the closest I get for a few  more decades. Having lived through it, I can now say this to you with a  bit more certainty than when death was a useful but purely intellectual  concept:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to  heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination  we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be,  because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is  Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new.  Right now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will  gradually become the old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic,  but it is quite true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your time is limited, so don't waste it  living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma - which is living  with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of  other's opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important,  have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow  already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is  secondary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was young, there was an amazing publication  called The Whole Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my  generation. It was created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from  here in Menlo Park, and he brought it to life with his poetic touch.  This was in the late 1960's, before personal computers and desktop  publishing, so it was all made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid  cameras. It was sort of like Google in paperback form, 35 years before  Google came along: it was idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools  and great notions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stewart and his team put out several issues of  The Whole Earth Catalog, and then when it had run its course, they put  out a final issue. It was the mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back  cover of their final issue was a photograph of an early morning country  road, the kind you might find yourself hitchhiking on if you were so  adventurous. Beneath it were the words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It  was their farewell message as they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay  Foolish. And I have always wished that for myself. And now, as you  graduate to begin anew, I wish that for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank you all very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Steve Jobs, CEO of Apple Computer and of Pixar Animation Studios, delivered on June 12, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3723066024751479687?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3723066024751479687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3723066024751479687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3723066024751479687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3723066024751479687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/10/grace-of-steve-jobs.html' title='Grace of Steve Jobs'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7847052692226643053</id><published>2011-10-07T19:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:17:35.782+07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Where</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm tired of being tired&lt;/span&gt;. Sentence that describes how I feel lately. No where to go means I don't even know want to talk with. It broken by the time. There is a thing behind something, as always. I just don't know what I want to say, where I want to talk, how I want to decide,  who I can believe, when I will know, and why it comes. I like hearing about that, seeing the situation, talking about that. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;However it changes with one sentence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Got 'a fun thing' is just thanks. I'm so agree with "You couldn't  just in that position". Up and down, right and wrong, glad and sad. Those are what we called life is. Am I too exaggerating? Everyone have their own problem, and I'm sure they feel like this one too, sometimes. I just don't care anymore about what's going on out there for awhile, only for awhile.  And one more, being professional is tough right? Ya, we will learn it. Learning is never end guys. There always one thing that can makes us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is must go on..either good or bad. Poker face always a liar, even it needs to our life. Good luck everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7847052692226643053?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7847052692226643053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7847052692226643053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7847052692226643053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7847052692226643053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-where.html' title='No Where'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-4146636002727334685</id><published>2011-06-20T13:54:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T14:36:17.764+07:00</updated><title type='text'>People Think</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HI! I was being an anti-social person since in high school.. But I dont even feel regret because of it, moreover I've got many 'lesson of the day'.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, gue mengalami suatu kejadian yang membuat gue got surprise and moved. I cant explain fully. Disana, dimana gue menemukan seseorang yang nasibnya sama kayak gue. Actually it isn't 'fate', tapi hal yang dialami, jalan yang dipilih and what we feel are same. Since of that, gue jadi lebih merhatiin karakteristik orang. Gue deket dengan beberapa orang. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Indri&lt;/span&gt;, she's super-best-friend. Susah seneng gue, gue dan dia rasakan bersama, walaupun sekarang jarang bareng T_T. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nabila&lt;/span&gt;, gue baru saja menemukan sebuah anak ini di SMA. Dan dia orang yang super mirip dengan gue, bukan berarti fate or point of view. Gue dan dia lebih ke karakteristik yang sama. Gue bisa menjadi super autis kalo bareng dia. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Windy&lt;/span&gt;, ini anak lele kadang asik kadang super nyebelin. Berhubung gue dan dia samasama bisa ngerti pemikiran jadi agak gampang untuk nyambungin beberapa topik obrolan. Tapi ini anak batunya juga super, dan parahnya ini anak agak 'voracious'. Sebenernya banyak manusianya. Tapi mereka itu orang yang deket dengan perbedaan kedekatannya (?) cerna aja deh maksudnya apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I ADMIT, NOT A FAUX. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I proud with ART&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin hanya di SMA gue yang ada subseksi2-nya. That's like little organization. Subseksi dibawah naungan OSIS. On January, I decided to join Subseksi Kesenian. Semenjak gue bergabung dengan ART, kenal berbagai macam tipe manusia dan kebiasaan anehnya. Hal yang berharga gue dapet disini adalah bagaimana gue mengerti pemikiran orang. Memang, tidak dengan berbicara sekilas bisa ngerti pemikirannya. Butuh beberapa waktu untuk ngerti. Dan disitu gue merasa lebih toleransi sama orang lain. Bisa ngurangin ego yang mampu mengalahkan segalanya. Dengan pelajaran itu, gue jadi engga lagi memaksakan pendapat gue karna semua orang punya pemikiran yang berbeda dan dengan ngerti satu sama lain, can make something big and cool. Art 46 (angkatan gue) terdiri dari 71 macam manusia. Gue memang belum mampu mengerti semua pemikiran mereka. Tapi gue ngerasa kami udah bisa saling ngerti satu sama lain. It doesnt mean we are family, gue mengaggap family itu bullshit. Karena keluarga gabisa dijelasin, itu bakal kerasa sendiri. Dan gue lebih pro dengan toleransi. Dengan itu bisa kerja dengan professional. Secara gak langsung, sense-of-belong will grow in us. Gue merasa, ini cool banget. Banyak banget hal yang gue dapat disini. I feel fun with them.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo mau bicara tentang art banyak, gue bakal post tentang itu. Only about it, tapi nantii :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God, I found special peoples that can understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;And as we know, holiday comes fasterrr!&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A COOL HOLIDAY EVERYONE, keep smiling and enjoy our life :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-4146636002727334685?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4146636002727334685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=4146636002727334685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4146636002727334685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4146636002727334685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-think.html' title='People Think'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2048205496395038175</id><published>2011-02-15T07:04:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T07:31:19.129+07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Arsya Pratama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjvzUgYWKJY/TVnIvuCAYrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CqPnp4j9fsA/s1600/arsya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjvzUgYWKJY/TVnIvuCAYrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CqPnp4j9fsA/s200/arsya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573706735983551154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Arsya Pratama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;13 Januari 1997-12 Februari 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sya, emang ya kehendak Tuhan gak ada yang tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Shock banget di telfon Fajri klo salah satu temen sekelas gue ga ada. Gue anggep itu becanda, sampe gue tanya berulang-ulang ke Fajri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dika udah ping ping-in gue untuk nanya nomor telfon orangtua lo. Maaf gue waktu itu lagi kader, jadi gue telat bales bbmnya Dika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari rabu masih foto-foto dikelas sya, gue lagi main jari terus kalah lo masih ketawa kan :"&lt;br /&gt;Lo battle sama Rizka nulis pake tangan kiri&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa cepet banget sya..&lt;br /&gt;Allah pasti sayang sama lo, itu udah jadi yang terbaik kali ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang lo yang tenang ya disana..&lt;br /&gt;Lo baik banget sya,&lt;br /&gt;Iring-iringan mobil terpanjang yang pernah gue liat&lt;br /&gt;Orang-orang banyak yang doain lo sampe lo ada di TT worldwide sya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami udah benerin semua gosip yang aneh-aneh itu&lt;br /&gt;Hari Senin kami pake pita hitam&lt;br /&gt;Doa buat lo terus kami ucapkan sya&lt;br /&gt;So, have a safe flight ya :")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga semua amal ibadah lo diterima oleh Allah&lt;br /&gt;Lo duduk dipangkuan yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Kami ikhlas kok sya&lt;br /&gt;Baik-baik ya disana..&lt;br /&gt;Absen lo tetap ada kok, you're still in XC 8 2013&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you sya and we miss youu :")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/audio/56_2eFNP/song20for20Alm20Arsya20Pratama.html"&gt;song from Ipat for you, dear Arsya..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2048205496395038175?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2048205496395038175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2048205496395038175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2048205496395038175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2048205496395038175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/02/rip-arsya-pratama.html' title='RIP Arsya Pratama'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjvzUgYWKJY/TVnIvuCAYrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/CqPnp4j9fsA/s72-c/arsya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5964752846900269406</id><published>2011-01-01T11:39:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:59:10.481+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TR7AudewHGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/10xXJXrJouw/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TR7AudewHGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/10xXJXrJouw/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557090894641896546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Happy New Year 2011 everyone! May we can reach our expectations.  Good bye regret, pain, grudge. Welcome new hope and new experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2010memories:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; - I had really awesome homestay Aussie and longest flight delay I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; - Preparation for national exam, went to course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- My month but I faced national exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt; - Lot of exams still waiting for me and something great happened this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt; - The result, thanks God I can make my parents proud :'). Went to Hongkong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt; - Longest holiday, I enjoyed it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; - I'm high school student, can't believe it *\☺/* &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August&lt;/span&gt; - Meet awesome people in 8 high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; - First event I joined in high school, how cool it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October &lt;/span&gt;- ........ &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Overwhelmed with school stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;/span&gt; - I realize, how valuable holiday is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 2011's expectation is&lt;br /&gt;- Through regeneration of subsi easily&lt;br /&gt;- Better score&lt;br /&gt;- More achievement&lt;br /&gt;- Science class&lt;br /&gt;- New gadget :p&lt;br /&gt;- Chance to join free exchange student or homestay&lt;br /&gt;And as always ... better worship, make my parents proud and make other people smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="file:///C:/Users/bboed/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="file:///C:/Users/bboed/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="file:///C:/Users/bboed/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2011 must be better than 2010&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a great year reader!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;xx -shawr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5964752846900269406?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5964752846900269406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5964752846900269406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5964752846900269406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5964752846900269406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-2011.html' title='Welcome 2011!'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TR7AudewHGI/AAAAAAAAAI8/10xXJXrJouw/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-8167268152112861769</id><published>2010-12-20T10:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T11:33:41.319+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunting Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQ7ZmJaUdrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/6jFfFnmZCjg/s1600/IMG_6751.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQ7Zl7X_2PI/AAAAAAAAAIg/P8e7FlKRiD8/s1600/IMG_6670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQ7Zl7X_2PI/AAAAAAAAAIg/P8e7FlKRiD8/s320/IMG_6670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552614636211132658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello. Holiday is coming. Finallyyy!! I'm really waiting for this time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kemaren, gue ikut hunting foto di TMII. It was fun! Like the theme is Fun Imaging Day. Yaa belajarnya emg basic, tp itu seru abis. Lari sana lari sini, cari object yang bagus, gmn caranya buat dapet angle yang bagus. Yap we learnt how to capture good moment with fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kenal sama temen baru dan dapat pengalaman baru juga.&lt;br /&gt;Hal-hal seru dari bisa ngedapetin foto burung elang yang anteng banget, sorotan matanya keren banget. Masuk ke kandang, kepalanya dika kena burung elang, pas di museum prajurit udah pada celeng semua yang ada malah ngomongin orang. Banyak lah pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;Kita juga menunggu hunting day selanjutnya. We excited on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQ7ZmZ-_9pI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Bo757l8cgCw/s1600/P1040103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQ7ZmZ-_9pI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Bo757l8cgCw/s320/P1040103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552614644427781778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-8167268152112861769?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/8167268152112861769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=8167268152112861769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8167268152112861769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8167268152112861769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/12/hunting-day.html' title='Hunting Day'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQ7Zl7X_2PI/AAAAAAAAAIg/P8e7FlKRiD8/s72-c/IMG_6670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2418579926788292781</id><published>2010-12-13T20:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T12:03:39.297+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapunzel Tangled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQYkb2GabyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AEI7pSOgkvQ/s1600/tangled_rapunzel_poster_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQYkb2GabyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AEI7pSOgkvQ/s320/tangled_rapunzel_poster_20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550163651578195746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rapunzel Tangled. I just watched it, yap I'm late for watch this movie.&lt;br /&gt;Romantic movie, full of imagination. I love how the storyline is. And of course I love the soundtrack too. In Healing Incantation's lyric, 'bring back what once was mine'. It means deep.&lt;br /&gt;Every her birthday, the kingdom always flying beautiful lantern. At that moment, I was speechless. That was great night, beautiful and serene. If it will be happen in real world, maybe I will stand and see how beautiful they are and I will sing 'I See the Lights'. I almost drop my tears when see it, I don't know why I do like that.&lt;br /&gt;How they parents love their daughter and respect from people around her. Rapunzel has beautiful hair and I really love their curious and how she make people around her realize about dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Flynn almost die, he said "you were my new dream". Rapunzel said "and you were mine". Super sweeeeeet :3. I advice you to watch this. Don't feel you may be like child if you watch it. Never think like that before you watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you got your dreams, get your new dreams. Don't ever stop have dreams. That's what life is for guys. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Have dreams, catch their and have new one.&lt;/span&gt; Nothing is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you!&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/5605255185345637129-2418579926788292781?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2418579926788292781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2418579926788292781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2418579926788292781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2418579926788292781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/12/rapunzel-tangled.html' title='Rapunzel Tangled'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/TQYkb2GabyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/AEI7pSOgkvQ/s72-c/tangled_rapunzel_poster_20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-6068924649355539141</id><published>2010-12-11T19:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:18:26.666+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenager</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- a person between the ages of 13 and 19 inclusive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Most of people called transition period. And I'm on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span id="hotword"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword"&gt;Labile person, high curious, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eing autonomous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel uncomfortable lately. Two person who love me from I was born like don't understand what's going on on me. They just make decision without ask me before.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer don't talk than they assume me like whatever they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just need my time, really need of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is "risky" period. How to keep under control, calm and focus with my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Love life is one of most problem. Friendship and family. But, this is my life start.&lt;br /&gt;I'm always trying however I make them proud and solve my problem nicely. I believe God always help me.&lt;br /&gt;Face hard things are like my meals. The greatest moment is not the result, but in the process. Set it in my mind, hope it can makes me stronger. I love motivate anyone, and myself too. So, let it flow. Keep it on the track and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hakuna Matata&lt;/span&gt; ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-6068924649355539141?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6068924649355539141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=6068924649355539141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6068924649355539141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6068924649355539141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/12/teenager.html' title='Teenager'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3792439107090620906</id><published>2010-12-04T20:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T20:14:07.329+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep ur feeling inside. I don't know well why I can't say what I feel, lately. Better if I keep it myself and let me feel how hurt it is.&lt;br /&gt;Kill me softly. What I've got for that things, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in comfort place with music. Tell what I'm feeling, only me and my notebook or just get my smartphone and write it. I change.&lt;br /&gt;I always try to tell with close friend or never mind about it. Now, I can't tell someone else and can't erase from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I want scream loudly.&lt;br /&gt;I want the world now when I can't tell the world or&lt;br /&gt;I want tell the world when the world don't want hear me.&lt;br /&gt;What I feel, it means deep. Wordless.&lt;br /&gt;Write down, listen to music, hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;That's my time.&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will tell the world.&lt;br /&gt;I just can keep and try to forget, for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3792439107090620906?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3792439107090620906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3792439107090620906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3792439107090620906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3792439107090620906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless.html' title='Wordless'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-8785601318666592597</id><published>2010-11-25T18:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T19:13:51.101+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisty November</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's going on you readers? Hope you well. Hm I don't know what I want to talk here. Too much things I want to share.&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated 24, even it was. I'm no longer in relationship. Sure this is the best for us. Sorry for all of things I had been and thanks for big memories. Better I see you be success someday, keep fighting. Happy for new family. That's the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, yuck. I'm full of homework and lessons. Is it called adaptation? Hh. I need holiday, A-L-O-T. I'm ready for holiday but I'm not ready for final test -_-. Final test, next monday. Wish me lot of luck!!! Have to better than mid-term. HAVE TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? I just miss ABC, every second. They are solid family :"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya! I went to anatomy show at fx. That was so cooooooool! I saw organs, the real one. I was so excited, even I don't want to be doctor. If that show come to jakarta, I advice you to see. It can be once in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot movie of the day (re:Harry Potter). Stunning movie. Here some quotes&lt;br /&gt;"You have nothing to fear, if you have nothing to hide."&lt;br /&gt;When Dobby was going to die "What a beautiful place. With friends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I watched with ABC, glad to watched with them. Can't wait for second part, be hurry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Novemberers!  Almost there are 30 marked birthday in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing, thanks for being greatest buddy. You gave me many learns, many things. Thanks alot. I welcome, we still friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you on next posting. Have great moment! xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-8785601318666592597?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/8785601318666592597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=8785601318666592597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8785601318666592597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8785601318666592597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/11/twisty-november.html' title='Twisty November'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-8215864484114592124</id><published>2010-09-17T19:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T20:15:42.038+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Honest, fact, reality, true or anything else. Have same meaning -Say Something true- no bullshit, no lie, no big mouth. Honest, just say it h-o-n-e-s-t, so easy right? But for act, it is so hard. When you say the reality, someone feels hurt or hates you maybe. When you lie, noted you as a liar in the end. Behind lie, there is a lie, behind that there is lie too, until whenever you want lie. Saying lie? So easy. But, think twice for do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Honest? Hardest thing maybe but it's simple actually. Learn how to say the truth with good way and tone of talk. Is it hard? Yes it is for first time, use for our habit. How about listener? Have to understand too and try to receive what going on is. Because honesty can be painful. Think in some point of view. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How about white lie? Unimportant lie? Lying politely? Maybe we can say lie for kindness. Sometimes it uses for avoid offense. Is it okay? Not at all I guess. It depends on us how to use is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know what should I write honestly -_- Essentially, just be brave to say the truth. It will gives profit if you do the good one. Happy practicing guys ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Mon-Die is getting closer, I still need holiday. Hm, happy back-to-activity too! See ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-8215864484114592124?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/8215864484114592124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=8215864484114592124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8215864484114592124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8215864484114592124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/09/honestly.html' title='Honestly'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5485719840470891102</id><published>2010-08-21T11:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T11:18:31.163+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ndscrbbl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Howdy! I don't know what will I say. Many things perch in my mind. How to handle all of this. Learning, every time. If I have time machine, I will choose those day. When I believe, totally. And had great time with my old class. Indescribable feeling almost everyday, lately. Myself, family, you, friends. It likes so different, change it together. Shock, yes I am. So? Let it flow. Only that way I choose. Someday I will found it. I just need mood-booster, yes you are my mood booster. I need you.&lt;br /&gt;Can't say anything. God, please make my day be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5485719840470891102?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5485719840470891102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5485719840470891102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5485719840470891102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5485719840470891102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/08/ndscrbbl.html' title='Ndscrbbl'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2684594832676949453</id><published>2010-08-01T07:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T08:32:02.171+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>New School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey! Want to tell bout new school. Already two weeks I have been in High School. What's your first impression? For me, it will be B-U-S-Y. Play with friends, meet with boyfriend? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It'll be works fine if we can organize our time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oke, pertama gue mau cerita tentang MOS yang sekarang udah ganti nama jadi MOPDB (Peserta Didik Baru).  Quite disappointed with the system. Jadi kita mundur satu minggu gitu. MOPDB di 8 ga macem-macem. No name tag, no strange things and so on. Mungkin keliatannya asik banget ga disuruh bawa aneh-aneh. Memang enak sih, cuma kita jadi ga ada kenangannya haha. Tapi yaa jalanin aja lah. Hari pertama dan kedua kita cuma disuruh bawa alat tulis dan mempelajari tentang kebijaksanaan sekolah, selak beluk sekolah dan kawan-kawan. Hari ketiga, sekolah ngadain LDKS di Lembang. Selama disana jadi cukup mengenal teman-teman baru. Yaaa like another LDKS, we learned how to be leader, important of cooperation, help each other and ofcourse believe with another friends. Hari Sabtunya, 8 ngenalin apasih subsi itu dengan ada 8 Expo 2010. I like it even so tired. Imagination and idea of 8 students are so marvelous. Walaupun sedikit capek naik turun sekolah perkelas -_- Minggunya? yeah ketemu pacar haha. Senang sekali sayaaa. Kita tetep usahain ketemu walaupun bisa 2 minggu sekali uuuu. Gapapa sih, jadi kangennya ngena banget haha. Senin selasa, hari pertama belajar. Langsung dapet 6 pr, yes! Hebat ya kehidupan SMA itu. Rabunya? Kembali ke Lembang untuk sanlat. Sedikit kecewa soalnya hpnya disimpen, gaboleh digunakan sampai hari ketiga :'( Pas udah selesai, pacar jg lagi sibuk-sibuknya. Dia udah mulai jadi ketua dan lain-lain gitu. Jadi yaaa okedeh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What else ya? Maybe just it, for first two weeks. But until now, I'm feeling ABC is great friends ever. Sometimes I think, I'm still in Junior School. Hey look! You are wearing grey skirt. Just look at the front and let we through a period. Do your best and positive thinking in the morning. I always beg I can settle my problems. Have a nice day guys! Never see the back exception for learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I miss you Ivan Dwi Anugrah, ABC and Accent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2684594832676949453?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2684594832676949453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2684594832676949453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2684594832676949453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2684594832676949453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-school.html' title='New School'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3755473937682046028</id><published>2010-06-24T18:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:58:17.334+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotcha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hey howdy! I just saw my last posting, it was April. Waw 2 months ago. I'm really sorry I'm so rare update this blog. I only open &lt;a href="http://marshawr.tumblr.com/"&gt;my tumblr&lt;/a&gt; haha, the easy one for post pict, video, and music. Really want to post again, but when I got idea I just write on my notes phone. Almost of their are privacy. Sometimes it just emotion, better if I wrote just for me than I talk about, that's me. I smile when read some notes and sometimes tears come out, especially for the oldest note "have you ever cried in airplane?".&lt;br /&gt;Hem finally all kinds of test I passed exquisitely, I'm senior high student in my dream school 8 Senior High. Even so many consequence I'll face. Ya that's consequence called. We choose that way and get some consequence.&lt;br /&gt;And I re-decorate my blog. Hope it looks fresh than before.&lt;br /&gt;I guess nothing else to talk here. OHYA! I'm waiting eclipse a lot haha, gotta watch it with my dearest boy ;)&lt;br /&gt;Okay however. Have great holiday fellows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3755473937682046028?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3755473937682046028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3755473937682046028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3755473937682046028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3755473937682046028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/06/gotcha.html' title='Gotcha!'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2312538483561204557</id><published>2010-05-10T19:43:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:43:57.747+07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me I answer and I will ask you back, here &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/shawr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2312538483561204557?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2312538483561204557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2312538483561204557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2312538483561204557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2312538483561204557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/05/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-6485846834905310063</id><published>2010-04-29T20:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:22:26.675+07:00</updated><title type='text'>marsasa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;mandadada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-6485846834905310063?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6485846834905310063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=6485846834905310063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6485846834905310063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6485846834905310063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/marsasa.html' title='marsasa'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-9097097202563806618</id><published>2010-04-29T20:20:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:20:42.187+07:00</updated><title type='text'>punya rencana apa buat sma?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;mudah2an lebih berprestasi dan lebih sukses amiin hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-9097097202563806618?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/9097097202563806618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=9097097202563806618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/9097097202563806618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/9097097202563806618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/punya-rencana-apa-buat-sma.html' title='punya rencana apa buat sma?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1061023738885501426</id><published>2010-04-21T20:43:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:43:44.904+07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me - I will answer and ask you backk &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/shawr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-1061023738885501426?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1061023738885501426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=1061023738885501426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1061023738885501426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1061023738885501426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/formspringme_21.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2767878528863776055</id><published>2010-04-21T20:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:42:59.077+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lagu paling asoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;gatau kenapa lg suka andre hehanusa wk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2767878528863776055?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2767878528863776055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2767878528863776055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2767878528863776055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2767878528863776055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/lagu-paling-asoy.html' title='lagu paling asoy'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-494253550346370731</id><published>2010-04-21T20:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:42:00.643+07:00</updated><title type='text'>apa cita - cita lo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;em em em *still searching on my mind* sorry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-494253550346370731?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/494253550346370731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=494253550346370731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/494253550346370731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/494253550346370731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/apa-cita-cita-lo.html' title='apa cita - cita lo?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1988452514977143055</id><published>2010-04-21T20:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:41:34.319+07:00</updated><title type='text'>saya sudah mem follow anda :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;okay terima kasih&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-1988452514977143055?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1988452514977143055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=1988452514977143055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1988452514977143055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1988452514977143055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/saya-sudah-mem-follow-anda-d.html' title='saya sudah mem follow anda :D'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1972814137194167719</id><published>2010-04-21T20:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:39:20.955+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Back dan Ask yaa... Thx</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;okayy thank you ya ris. followed you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-1972814137194167719?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1972814137194167719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=1972814137194167719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1972814137194167719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1972814137194167719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/follow-back-dan-ask-yaa-thx.html' title='Follow Back dan Ask yaa... Thx'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5011735583474483410</id><published>2010-04-18T12:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:50:10.681+07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me and I will ask back &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/shawr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5011735583474483410?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3742072126944979522</id><published>2010-04-18T12:49:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:49:59.183+07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me and I will ask back &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/shawr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3742072126944979522?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3742072126944979522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3742072126944979522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3742072126944979522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3742072126944979522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/formspringme_6324.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-9097165639458990916</id><published>2010-04-18T12:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:49:44.741+07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Ask me and I will ask back &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/shawr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-9097165639458990916?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/9097165639458990916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=9097165639458990916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/9097165639458990916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/9097165639458990916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/formspringme_18.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7021853620895262884</id><published>2010-04-18T12:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:49:02.037+07:00</updated><title type='text'>emang perpisahan jadi tanggal 1-2 mei?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;iya cantiik&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7021853620895262884?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7021853620895262884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7021853620895262884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7021853620895262884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7021853620895262884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/emang-perpisahan-jadi-tanggal-1-2-mei.html' title='emang perpisahan jadi tanggal 1-2 mei?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5110827487703643494</id><published>2010-04-18T12:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:47:26.795+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sudah mem follow saya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;sudaah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5110827487703643494?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5110827487703643494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5110827487703643494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5110827487703643494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5110827487703643494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/sudah-mem-follow-saya.html' title='sudah mem follow saya?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5576439338599561517</id><published>2010-04-18T12:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:46:50.962+07:00</updated><title type='text'>salam magic.
panggilan sayang saya untuk kamu apa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;ha? panggilan sayang? ga adaa. hey siapaaa?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5576439338599561517?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5576439338599561517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5576439338599561517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5576439338599561517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5576439338599561517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/salam-magic-panggilan-sayang-saya-untuk.html' title='salam magic.&#xA;panggilan sayang saya untuk kamu apa?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-8262555832035841152</id><published>2010-04-18T12:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:45:39.867+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sha perpisahan dimajuin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;weh double double asknya sabar neng -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-8262555832035841152?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/8262555832035841152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=8262555832035841152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8262555832035841152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8262555832035841152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/sha-perpisahan-dimajuin_18.html' title='sha perpisahan dimajuin?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2140165459376414171</id><published>2010-04-18T12:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T12:45:25.279+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sha perpisahan dimajuin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;yommaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2140165459376414171?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2140165459376414171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2140165459376414171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2140165459376414171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2140165459376414171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/sha-perpisahan-dimajuin.html' title='sha perpisahan dimajuin?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1701749026056112426</id><published>2010-04-17T06:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T06:02:52.885+07:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>ask me ask me ask me I will ask you backk &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/shawr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-1701749026056112426?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1701749026056112426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=1701749026056112426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1701749026056112426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1701749026056112426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7747497223529188682</id><published>2010-04-17T05:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T05:54:27.062+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hewan menjijikan apa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;kucing dong haha, ini siapa?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7747497223529188682?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7747497223529188682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7747497223529188682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7747497223529188682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7747497223529188682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/hewan-menjijikan-apa.html' title='hewan menjijikan apa'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2465966718766905180</id><published>2010-04-17T05:53:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T05:53:45.428+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hemaksud loooh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;ga maksud apa apaaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2465966718766905180?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2465966718766905180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2465966718766905180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2465966718766905180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2465966718766905180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/hemaksud-loooh.html' title='hemaksud loooh?'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1133166054188723815</id><published>2010-04-17T05:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T05:53:32.162+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku sebetullnya udah lama naksir ama kamu cuma kamu ga pernah respon perasaan aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;INI SIAPAAAAA?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-1133166054188723815?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1133166054188723815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=1133166054188723815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1133166054188723815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1133166054188723815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/aku-sebetullnya-udah-lama-naksir-ama.html' title='aku sebetullnya udah lama naksir ama kamu cuma kamu ga pernah respon perasaan aku'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-865355991970779756</id><published>2010-04-17T05:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T05:52:41.652+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nope, maybe if you show your full name i can remember you. hehe sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Marsha Widia Rahma, nicky's friend&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/shawr"&gt;Ask me and I will answer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-865355991970779756?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/865355991970779756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=865355991970779756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/865355991970779756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/865355991970779756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/nope-maybe-if-you-show-your-full-name-i.html' title='nope, maybe if you show your full name i can remember you. hehe sorry'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-8870080323027527185</id><published>2010-04-13T13:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:49:52.127+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Hi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello readers! I'm really sorry I didn't update my blog because I had to pass exams a lots heh. And now I can update this blog agaiin :) I thought after pass Ujian Sekolah (next week) I will get freedom but not. This year, for entering RSBI Senior High School, students have to pass Ujian Mandiri. Senior High School accept 80% of capacity from Ujian Mandiri. And ONLY 20% from national exam yesterday. Huh how terrible, we knew the announcement after we passed the national exam oh so disappointed. Hem now I must study hard again in order to success face another exam, wish me luck guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't forget follow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my twitter http://twitter.com/marshawr &gt;&gt; @marshawr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my tumblr http://marshawr.tumblr.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Danke :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-8870080323027527185?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/8870080323027527185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=8870080323027527185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8870080323027527185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8870080323027527185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2010/04/say-hi.html' title='Say Hi!'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2097783981020677437</id><published>2009-10-07T17:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:10:10.024+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2097783981020677437?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2097783981020677437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2097783981020677437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2097783981020677437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2097783981020677437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-493788516167855844</id><published>2009-09-26T07:39:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:57:42.887+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><title type='text'>Mudik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;samelekum, weey how was your holidaay? is it great or nothing special? may you get great holiday yaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;everybody! minal aidin yew sorry baru ngucapim karna baru posting, maafkan saya ya kawan kawaaaan&lt;br /&gt;asik taun ini gue mudik lagi, gue bawa mobil em kira kira kesana 19=20 jam-an gellaa lama abis emang. padahal klo ga macet bisa cuma sampe 13 jam. udah gitu gue kebuang lewat selatan (bilang kebuang inget si diyang) jadi jadi jalannya kelak kelok gitu deeeh. sepanjang jalan keluarga gue ngelawak mulu ah, apalagi duo kaka gue ituuu tapi gapapa serruu! lebe. tumben sampe sana sehari sebelum lebaran dan itu siang jam 2an. biasanya mah gue sampe sono jam 10an malem takbiran. sampe sono sih gue tepar. Monday sept 20 2009, huow idul pitri datang. sholat deh pagi pagi disana mulainya jam stngh7 pagi rek. abis sholat maaf maafan teruuus makan ketupat, krecek (kecrek), apalagi ya gua lupa pokoknya enak dech. biasnya lebaran identik apaan? THR good wekek. ga dapet banyak lah gue wkwk tak apalah. its not important, eh penting deh tapi tapi tapi ga penting bngt juga lah auah. lunch time gue ada acara keluarga besar dr bokap, menuju deh tuh rumahnya dimana ya gua lupa. lagi acara gue w/ my sista ketawa mulu padahal gatau apa yg lucuu. trs gue ngeliat mobil jadool, ini nih mobilnyaa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sr1mNx9ueII/AAAAAAAAAHg/j5rpwJTt6Sc/s320/P1040512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385573116341549186" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas nanya nanya gitu dia bawa dr SERANG BANTEN, wedeh lebih jauh kan tuh drpd jakartaa. mesinnya udh diganti jadi yaa kuat gitu. nge-fans gue sama itu mobil yahud. selesai dari sana gue nyekar eyang, orang tua dr nyokap. selesai nyekar kemana ya lupaa eh trs gue ke eyangnya nyokap gue nahloh deh tuh. itu rumahnya sereem sebelahnya kuburan gila lu ah malem malem lagi kesananya. gue jadi inget suatu hal yg konyol. curcol bentar ye, waktu taun berapa ya gue lupaa. gue sm keluarga nyokap sholat maghrib dirumah ituu. yg jadi imam eyang buyut cowo, kalo oarang udah tua kan ompong yaa. lagi baca surat al-fatihah jadi terdengar yg ganjil gitu kayak "alhamdulillahirobbil alamin" sama dia jadi "alhamdulillahirobbil NGALAMIN" yaah geli lah yg denger. lama lama mundur satu satu satu yg serius sholat paling cuma 3 orang bedul sekalii haha. hush udah sha udah almarhum parah lu ngomongin. skip&lt;br /&gt;yaa kaya mudik biasalah silaturahmi gitu gitu terus terus gue di prambanan nonton Ramayana Ballet Show kereeen berhubung gue suka yg kaya budaya budaya gitu cakilah. tentang Ramayana Ballet Show ada di next posting yaa bte ttyl &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-493788516167855844?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/493788516167855844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=493788516167855844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/493788516167855844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/493788516167855844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/09/mudik.html' title='Mudik'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so many stories i wanna tell but but but i can't aaand lazy z hoaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gimance puasa kalian? ramdhan kali ini begitu cepat, sangat cepat malah. biasanya mah gue ngitung mulu brp hari lagi tapi kali ini cepet banget hihi. pada mudik ga? gue sih pasti iyaa tgl 18 mungkin. itu kan PUNCAKNYA, abis mau digimanain lage kaka gue baru libur itu hari huih tak enak betul deh. gue ga ada kerjaan banget dr kemaren, bosaan __&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;= pas teraweh gue meratiin anak anak kecil sholat. mereka sebenernya dateng cuma buat main doang. ada yg karna dimarahin sm orang tua jd pas tahiyat doang sholatnya kocak deeh. ada yg emg cuma naro mukena trs keliling tau kemana. gue dulu gitu jg kali yaa ahaha engga dong. kebiasaan dr kecil gue ngintilin nyokap makanya gue ga punya temen komplek paling yg pernah satu sekolah atau satu les. kalo pas lagi ceramah gue suka ngeliatin the twin ilham&amp;amp;ihsan. mereka masih kecil paling kelas 2 sd kali. kocaak bngt deh mereka ga main diluar dengerin ceramah sambil minum susu sama main panci bersama kawannya. lucu mereka ahaha ga sempet gue foto sih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;= gue mau kasih saran buat TUKANG AYAM yg suka NAIK MOTOR, yg suka bawa ayam di taro di kanan kiri motor itu. ayamnya kan stay alive ya tuh. udah rada lama sih gue mau les naik ojek trs ada si tukang ayam pas lampu merah. sebelah gue itu si tukang ayam. gue takut bngt kaki gue dipatok, pas banget tuh sebelah kaki kaki ayam. akhirnya gue menggeser kaki gue sedikit. untung ga lama tuh lampu merah. yaa sarannya cuma sedikit sadar ya klo ayam ayamnya tuh bikin takut orang (apa gue aja ya?) rada minggil sedikit atau terserah asal jgn tuh ayam nyari korban ajaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;= holiday got bored. hua liburan pengen jalan jalaan tapi gamungkin hem. liburan kali ini sungguh membosankan banget z. on moday sih untung gue ada bukber with all my cousin seru ahaha di hanamasa. pulang dr situ beli dvd trs nginep dirumahku lagi yeay. nonton the messenger horror sampe gue kejedot lebay. malemnya curhat curhatan deh with my twin icha ikik. lumayan lah escape frm boredom although just a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;= i got some new stuff frm my lvly dad and mum alhamdulillah haha asik. walaupun beberapa benda ttp ga boleh beli yg ini jg cukup ko. i really give thanks to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;= gue abs nemuin seseorang yg apa ya, bisa dikatakan "muna" gue jg gatau pasti tapi kenyataan yg gue temuin seperti itu. you're so great, you can hide all frm me. you can talk too much bout me, someday you have to expalin what do you mean. sekarang terserah lah mau cakcekcok lanjutkan. i'll talk to you as soon as possible. unpredictable banget deh shock gue pas tau ckck, that's not just feeling actually that's right. wait me yaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;haha i think enough,  i just update my blog. gue ga sabar mau mudik ekek ga sabar juga ketemu kakak gue ihwew ahaha. okay see you in the next posting, byee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;have a nice holiday &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2122072006027591229?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2122072006027591229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2122072006027591229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2122072006027591229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2122072006027591229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/09/stories.html' title='Stories'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2355759069663085913</id><published>2009-09-06T20:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:10:05.134+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bilingual'/><title type='text'>Taman Kuliner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;holla pocoyo! taman kuliner, yaa pasti yg emang rumah daerah kalimalang tau ini dimana. yaa di jalan raya kalimalang. jadi jadi pada hari kamis tanggal em 3 september. aku dan anak bilingual 98 break fasting (ngambil kata dr mana break fasting?) together di situ tuh taman kuliner. sempet gajadi bingung kapan bingung dimana karna ada yg emang sibuk les ada yg emang males z. akhirnya diputusin di taman kuliner padahal yaw gue maunya di dapoer jambon, kayaknya tempatnya cozy gitu deeeh tapi karena range harganya mahal jadi gajadi deh pengen padahal. hampir sekelas yg ikut nih cuma 3 manusia yg ga bisa dateng dan itu semua cowo si adam (males) fili (sakit) candra (gajelas). hem sayang banget yaaaa padahal kan ini ramadhan terakhir di 252. tapi rasanya rasanya kurang gimanaa gitu, tapi seru juga siih. asik deh pokoknya walaupun kurang dikit dikit geto. ketawa ketiwi makan becanda bersama riang bersama bahagia haha makasih yaaaa yg udah bisa dateng waah berkumpul semua itu asik memang yaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bingung mau cerita apaan ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bengong deh gue libur 2 hari ini hem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;agi ga niat posting haha udah ah yaaa byee, night all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2355759069663085913?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2355759069663085913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2355759069663085913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2355759069663085913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey, in this post i will tell bout my big fam from my mum. berhubung nama eyang gue itu Soejoto yaa jadinya disebut SoejotoFam. i spent my weekend with all of them. 29 and 30 yohoo. tanggal 29nya itu buka bersama yaa ngumpul-ngumpul juga sekalian, udah lama ga ngumpul semua. tapi tapi disini ga komplit cause my lovely sista in bali and my lovely dad in hongkong so so we can't meet huoo so sad. gapapa sih lebaran juga nanti ketemu asik. gara-gara satnight ada bola mu vs arsenal itu sepupu sepupu gue lah pada nginep dirumah saya. pada nonton, gue engga ga ngerti mending tidur deeh haha. tapi yg bertahan nonton sampe abis cuma satu orang yg lainnya udah tepar duluan capek memang abis ketawa ketiwi telling telling and anymore deh. tapi tumben, i felt rather bored. tak tau kenapa terjadi yo tumben sekali padahal asik kalo ngumpul keluarga. hari minggunya tanggal 30 rencana mendadak lagi pengen nonton. saya mengusulkan nonton ORPHAN. wahwah excited pengen nonton. trailernya lumayan lah kayaknya horror horror seru. chaw lah kita abis sholat zuhur ke semanggi. tadinya mau nonton di megaria tapi ga keburu, next movie kesorean yaudah deh akhirnya ke semanggi aja. ke rumah icha dulu di tebet abis itu ketemuan sama sepupu gue yg lain di smabel. langsung deh tuh yaa, tapi macet bangeet di depan ambass. udah jam 2 filmnya jam setengah3. padat sekali itu ambas yaampun macet gila. abis lewat u turn bener bener plong ga macet sama sekali aduh gembelembel memang. langsung nos dinyalain tuh (lebay) sampe pelangi sekitar jam 3 kurang 10an lah. saya icha thara turun duluan buat beli tiket yg lain cari parkir dulu. buruburu keatas. selaman perjalanan mencium bau-bau makanan gitu em enak. tahan deh asar aja belom. pas sampe atas tinggal 3 baris dr depan. yaa reluctantly. nunggu yg lain dulu telfooon terus. masuk langsung pas banget baru mulai. filmya seru meeen tapi cruel banget gile kepala orang dipukul pake hammer gaol bener, burung yg lg kesakitan ditimpuk batu gede. kirain horror ternyata? heh so cruel. tapi nonton deh bagus filmnya success movie. two thumbs up from me and my cousin :) abis dari situ gue sempet beli baju dulu haha mumpung. tadinya mau buka disitu tapiii icha besok ulangan blok ahelah ga jadi deh. hari itu serasa besoknya libur aja nyantaii banget padahal senin gue jg ada ulangan haha parah. yaudah balik aja deh tuh nganterin icha dulu baru, pas lg otw k rumah icha ditelfon. gausah buka dirumah asha, udah kesini aja sama tante. jeger gajadi deh tuh buka dirumah gue. hem tau begini tadi buka dipelangi ngekngok. jam 7an baru balik. sampe rumah jam 8 mandi belajar haha. pake acara om gue kekunci di kamar mandi rumah wkwao ahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;spent time with bigfam memang asik yaa. so many things that can i do to pour out heha. pengen ngumpul lagi ckck gaol deh. yasudah mau sholat dzuhur dulu hehe. pada sholat lah kalian semuaa byee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-4822688528476734430?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4822688528476734430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=4822688528476734430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4822688528476734430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4822688528476734430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/08/soejotofam.html' title='SoejotoFam'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1913753359454611276</id><published>2009-08-23T11:11:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:50:56.508+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bilingual'/><title type='text'>Bilingual's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hellooo guys. today is second day in Ramadan asiik. happy fasting yaa :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i wanna tell you about Bilingual (again) wk, sorry if you bored. why i tell you about bilingual again because my day full of my friends so i tell it. august 20, itu hari lahir bilingual first generation. tanggal 20 agustus yg jatuh pada hari kamis. anak biling yg cewe ga semua sih ngumpul ke rumah dini. pertamanya cuma mau ngasih surprise ke intan although she's birthday at august 13 haha sorry we're late intaan. waktu lagi pada makan semua keinget kalo hari itu biling ulang tauun. PAS banget lagi ngumpul aaa seru deh. yaudah deh pada ngucapin congrats congrats ga jelas haha. gue smsin aja anak biling ucapannya HAPPY BIRTHDAY BILINGUAL, walaupun anaknya pada ada disitu beberapa tetep gue smsin ga ada kerjaan. sekalian deh tuh ngerayain. ga kebayang yaampun udah 2 taun bersama bareng bareng ah gilaa seru banget. kangen biling yg utuh yg terdiri dari 44 orang, sekarang berapa ya? nambah yg pasti. pengen bareng bareng. sekarang udah kelas 3, ulang taun biling taun depan kita udah SMA terus bulan puasa taun depan udah pada misah misah. puasa terakhir di 252 sedih kalo mikir gitu. sekarang udah pada mau serius buat belajar biar dapet SMA yg bagus. kita nyesel kenapa kita deket kaya gini baru kelas 8 akhir. walaupun gue ga suka korea -_- tapi ini yg bikin kita deket bikin kita kompaak. aaa gue sayang temen temen gueee, mereka yg selalu ada disamping gue mereka keluarga gue juga. kenapa penyesalan selalu dateng terakhir sih? hem. yaaaa walaupun kita baru deket baru baru ini tapi tapi kita ga bakal nyia-nyian waktu. walaupun pada sibuk belajar, siapa tau karna itu kita bisa discuss wk. seru banget kebersamaan biling. i love biling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;terus terus terus mau cerita apa yaa? kenapa sih liburnya lama bangeet? gatau apa gue ga ada kerjaan di rumah. i'm so boooreeeed i'm so weaaary. dirumah anak tunggal bleh males banget. untung untung kemaren ada sepupu gue jadi ga begitu bosen. in my opinion yaa Ramadan itu seru, soalnya bisa kumpul kumpul keluarga terus buka bersama sama yg lain hua asik abis. kasian my sist alone in Bali be patient ya sist. ada your boyfriend ini ehehe. pasti you miss us ya in here wk geer. we miss you too sist, when you go to jakartaaa? erg. and and and i have a lit brother wk ade adean gua maksudnyaa. yaa lumayan lah nemenin gue. ayodoong cepet masuuuuk. sabar sha, puasa puasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;udah ya guys, there're so many homework waiting for me haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bye all happy fasting once again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;AWESOME CLASS, BILINGUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SpDN9Owc_DI/AAAAAAAAAHY/tqYfDPbWF5U/s320/intan%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373020807270038578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SpDN80pXX8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/v1Rk4UQQa-k/s320/bersama.jpg" alt="" 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Birthday'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SpDN9Owc_DI/AAAAAAAAAHY/tqYfDPbWF5U/s72-c/intan%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-934291663441793850</id><published>2009-08-14T17:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:52:09.161+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LessonOfDay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bilingual'/><title type='text'>Awesome Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hallo semua!! i love today. i'm feeling happy today, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. pagi pagi tadi gue udah siap buat jalanin hari baru dan tumbeen banget td pagi gue positive thinking dulu, dan gue merasa mood gue okay yaa walaupun sedikit terpaksa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. disekolah saya dan kawan kawan ketawa ketawa terus bikin gue nyaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. pelajaran hari ini tidak terlalu melelahkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. gue dapet banyak pelajaran hidup hari ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. gue sangat merasakan hangatnya keluarga bilingual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, pagi gue udah bikin semangat baru dan ini yg gue mau. ke sekolah sama eren like usual gue udah ketawa pagi pagi, sehat deh ketawa pagi pagi. sampe sekolah jg ada temen gue yg bikin gue ngakak. emang anak kelas gue ngelawak mulu ya haha. although, there something bad gossip bout me. tapi yaudahlah biarin ajaaaa. jalanin aja.trus trus hari ini dapat banyaaak banget pelajaran hidup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ternyata ya banyak banget hal kecil yang belom gue syukurin, kadang gue suka berfikir "astaghfirullah kenapa sih semua masalah dateng, bikin gue drop, bikin gue di cap aneh, bikin ini itulah yaampun kenapa harus terjadi sama gue" setelah gue liat orang lain gue mencoba liat dari sisi lain. semua itu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;salah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ya. gue termasuk orang yg sangat beruntung, banyak banget yg mungkin gue belom syukurin. jadi ada semangat buat ngejalani apa yg ada apa yg terjadi. kalo udah terjadi ya udah terima aja mungkin itu emang yg terbaik sama kalian kalian itu semuaa. tadi pas pulang gue ngumpul sama temen temen ngobrol pada cerita cerita. saat itulah gue mulai sadar. dan mereka cerita tentang kakanya yg usil yg ngeselin yg ini itu. trus gue bilang "walaupun lo kesel sama mereka tapi mereka berharga banget lagi, lo bakal ngerasa sepi kalo mereka ngilang" trus anak anak yg lain tuh langsung nyaut "tapi ga deket kaya lo sama kaka lo sha, lo tuh kompak" yaaa mungkin iya gue kompak sama kaka gue, gue jg yakin walaupun serusuh rusuhnya pasti bakal ngerasa kangen deh. mereka jg cerita kebahagiaan mereka dan saudara saudaranya. gue langsung diem dan nangis masa. gue kangen sama kaka gue, gue bener bener ngerasa sepi banget yg setiap hari biasanya ada bawelan dia dan sekarang siang dirumah sendiri dan malem juga dikamar belajar. klo bosen paling telf indri atau sms siapaa gitu. bener bener yaampun parah deh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i really miss my lovely sista, really really miss mwach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. yg biasa nemenin cerita dia nemenin ketawa dia huaa oh my sist. tapi gue ngerasa bersyukur gue masih punya temen temen bilingual. hari ini tadi pulang sekolah gue bener bener ngerasa keluarga bilingual. ternyata gue masih punya temen yg baik yg seru yg bisa bikin gue ketawa dan nyaman. keluarga gue juga semuanya care seru deh. truus tadi gue juga liat ivan dan kinan pacaran hihi, mereka new couple jadiannya 989 nice date ya. langgeng ya kalian berdua :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pas on the way pulang juga gue kn mau nyebrang ya eh tau taunya tangan gue dipegang nenek nenek. dia mau nyebrang tapi beda arah gitu sama gue. yaudah gue sebrangin dulu baru gue nyebrang lagi. kasian yaa aduh yaampun. trus pas naik ojek gue juga liat bapak bapak tukang apatuh namanya gue gatau. dia lagi duduk dibawah pohon sambil diem kaya sambil mikir gitu. kayaknya tuh beraaaat banget. jadi cobalah bersyukur kawan, pasti ada hal kecil yg kita syukurin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kemaren gue jg cerita sama tamy klo menurut gue "ga ada orang yang salah di dunia ini yg ada hanya ngerti atau tidaknya dia dengan keadaan sekitar" kata tamy juga iyaa. trus gue kemaren liat kertas gitu rada sedih isinya "kisah tentang keduanya tanpa rekayasa,  bukan penuh adegan dalam sinetron yg penuh drama. ia berharap bisa menjadi jodohnya" ada yg tau itu ada dimana? ya yg tau diem aja haha. ada di koran tuh jawabannyaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue pengen ngerasa dan melakukan kegiatan klo hari ini lebih baik dengan hari kemarin. go asha!!! yoay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, i told you about today, awesome friday. i love TODAY i love BILINGUAL CLASS and i really miss my sist ;('''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-934291663441793850?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/934291663441793850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=934291663441793850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/934291663441793850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/934291663441793850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/08/awesome-friday.html' title='Awesome Friday'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5673737992874833882</id><published>2009-08-08T15:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:54:38.533+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LessonOfDay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>PickPocket</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey, is it good day? ya for rani and wengky. happy first anniversary ya guys, be better. but its not a good day for me. because, read my post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hari ini gue mau kecopetan. gini ceritanyaaa, tadi tuh pas gue balik kan gue naik angkot 26 biasalah. trus abis itu ada 3 cowo naik angkit gitu deh. gue duduk paling pojok. bebe dida sam echa duduk diseberang tapi sebelah sana gitu. trus ada dua cowo udah gede gitu sebelah gue. pertamanya yg paling pinggir pengen buka jendela. trus dia bilang tolong dorongin dong otomatis tangan gue lepas dari tas gue. tas gue selempang dan resleting tuh ada di sebelah kiri jadi mungkin gampang dibuka. gue bantuin aja dikit lagian gampang gitu norak bet. gue bingung ko ni sebelah gue malah ngedeket sama gue. trus gue nengok ke belakang mobil jadi liat mobil yg ada dibelakang. ko kaya ada yang megang tas gue. gue ga ngeh ah perasaan doang. ko kerasa lagi gue liat deh tuh. ternyata yang sebelah gue itu tangannya masuk ke tas gue. anjrit gue panic setengah mampus aja tuh. kesel banget gue. langsung gue pindah ke sebrangnya. echa udah turun gue mau turun gausah deh nanggung, bismillah aja. alhamdulillah sih ga ada yg ilang. gue langsung check barang di tas gue, alhamdulillah ga ada yg ilang. klo my new things ilang mampus nangis kejer gue ya Allaaaaah. serem banget ya ternyata ga aman. gue jadi takut naik angkot sendiri -_- sumpah deg degan banget gue. gue baru ngeh pantes tadi temennya minta tolong geserin jendela biar tangan gue ga megang tas. gue takut bangeeeet sekarang masih parno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue ga bilang ke itu orang klo dia copet gue langsung pindah tempat ajaa, dia sok sok nanya jam berapa de? gitu lagi erg sumpah kesel abis gueeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;takut gue ga dengerin tu anak jangan naik angkot sendiri hem, maaf yaa ga dengerin hehe. abis pikiran naggung cuma sampe situ, maaf banget yaaa. sumpah takut banget yaamyuuuun. untuuung gue ga kenapa kenapa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ternyata dia bertiga gerombolan gitu deh ngeselin bet kan ya. gayanya sih pake kemeja bawa backpack item gitu. yaa it looks like fine people. but, its just image. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so so so, for all of you that read my post. be careful ya, where is it all places you have to be careful. save your things, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hem belom bisa tenang saya haduh haduh, im so scareeeed. but im lucky cause there isnt my things can they get HUAKAK.. untung gue nyadar ya Allah thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5673737992874833882?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5673737992874833882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5673737992874833882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5673737992874833882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5673737992874833882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/08/pickpocket.html' title='PickPocket'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1949865768255672455</id><published>2009-08-07T17:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:00:48.043+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aduh yaampun temen temen gue lagi pada kemakan korban nih. siapa itu ridho? kenal saja tidak saya. cuma asal tau nama. tapi itu itu gosipnya masa udah nyebar? ah erg. gu etau maksudnya emang becanda tapi ya kalian kalian tau lah gaenak kan digosipin aneh bin kucrut gitu. sabar deh gue, tapi kawan itu semua tidak benar. gue ketemu dia cuma pas lomba dan pertamanya gue cuma bilang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-lucu tu orang- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bilang orang lain lucu itu wajar kan ya? udah gitu doang tapi gosip melebar melebar melebar asoy. ah apadeh, maaf ye klo ada yg tersinggung karna nyebar gosip. gapapa sih sebenernya tapi gausah lebay ajaaa. kan ga asik digituin cuyi. okeokeoke? thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eya gue ada tugas suruh nyari budaya betawi asli tapi yg udah langkaaaa banget. bantuin cari inspiration dun. apa ye? kenapa betawi suka belakangnya pake e? iye, ape, elu. kenapa ya? males banget ngerjain tugas capek. ga berenti berenti ada tugas yaampyun zet -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nanya dong you girl. emang bener ya itu? katanya dari dulu emang udah gitu ya? gue pengen tau dong. penasaran saya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ah udah ah mau nyicil peer saya kan anak rajin -asik- yasudah bye kawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gajelas banget ya gue ngepost. ini salah satu jumpa pers gue untuk membenarkan gossip yg ada. ridho itu gue gakenal okey kawan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-1949865768255672455?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1949865768255672455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=1949865768255672455' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1949865768255672455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/1949865768255672455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/08/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7151916128195966223</id><published>2009-07-29T22:53:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:55:05.679+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>Late 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lelahnya gue hari ini yaaaaw. tadi pagi sumpah gue telat. gw berangkat dari rumah jam 6 kurang 15 dianter bokap. pas sampe simpang tiga macet tumben macetnya parah banget. jam 6 lewat 10 udah mulai jalan jadi kata bokap gue tunggu aja dulu. udah jam setengah 7 kurang 10 STUCK and VERY CROWDED. udah ga ada yg bisa lewat deh aduh parah 10 menit lagi gue masuk dan pasti telat. gue turun dari mobil buat naik ojek aja, astaghfirullaaaah jalan aja susahnya setengah mampu takut kaki gue kena knalpot aja tuh. ga mungkin gue naik ojek dari situ sama aja boong kena macet juga. jadi gue pikir pas belok k walikota ada ojek and you knooooow? there isnt ojek NO ONE. pangkalan ojek yg emang banyak cuman satu di pondok kopi. aduuuh itu lumayan jauh capek banget gue. mana pelajaran pertama biology and i will get exam oh no. gua lari lari gitu aduh capek banget mana tasnya beraat. dari pondok kopi jam setengah 7 lewat 5 gitu. ojek sempet gamau lagi gara gara daerah 252 macet. trus kata dia yaudah tapi bayarnya 7 ribu ya, yaudah gue udah ga bisa mikir gue iyain aja dari pada gue telat. lanjut tuh gue bilang "bang cepetaaan udah telat nih" sampe sekolah langsung ngeluarin buku pelanggaran dan disuruh buang sampa gitu deh ah males. pas masuk duduk berdoa langsung ulangan. gue masih ngos ngosan gitu yaampuuun capek banget. mana hari ini serasa moving class lagi setiap pelajaran pindah lailahailallah mondar mandir atas bawah disuruh guru. tugas banyak banget lagi hem -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;trus trus sekarang tanggal berapaa? ya 29 july. every 29 i and ivan celebrate annive. and now? nope. i sad, why i didnt can forget about it? i cry meeen ohgosh. aaaaaaaaa GOD please help me, make me comfort in the fact.... i dont know what i will say, i cant say anything. i have to consider the fact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FOCUS TO STUDY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;udah ah sedih jadinyaa aaargh. gue mau ngafalin agama dulu ah, besok hafalan surat asy-syams sama al luqman panjang banget ya Allaaah. mau ngafalin ulang ah. doakan aku besok lancar ya hafalannyaa byebye,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(theme song gue pas nulis posting ini keren dong. i started a joke, endless love, my life would suck without you, ALL OUT OF LOVE and love song gitu gitu deh, pantes nangis ya haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;night all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7151916128195966223?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7151916128195966223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7151916128195966223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7151916128195966223'/><link 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bosan dirumaaah. minjem laptop echa cuma buat update blog doang. semua nyalain laptop dan semuannya nyetelooo lagu korea ohmygood gua ga ngertiii wakak. ada seniornya lagi ini si bu cut lisa, penggemar korea juga ini aja lagi tukeran tukeran foto parah deh ah. kangen kaka guaaaa, sepi banget dirumah pengen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ceritacerita banyaaak. sedang mencoba membiaskan hidup baru nih (?) bukan maksud nikah yaa haha. tapi ko berat banget ya kawan kawan???? gue ga bisa ngelepas tapi kaya gini juga nyaman sih yaaa jalanin aja deh. gue gamau nilai gue kebalap, gaboleh ada haha egois. jadi mau gamau belajar. intan ngeliatin gue posting ngapain tau ini anak hahaha. parah banget ni si intan, si indri minta pulang bareng gara gara intan keasikan main korea si indri udah balik duluan wkwao parah bangeeeet hahaha. eehh gue juga kangen sama si bayarin bayarin itu, apa kabar lu? lu juga cuiy apa kabar? banyak orang yg gue kangeniiin. gue lagi seneng ngatain vandut wakak. ey vanduut wleee :p haha apasih gue ga jelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;udah ya postingnyaa si echa ibu tiri gue marah marah mau searching korea lagi huaa pusing saya ga ngerti. udah ya kawan kawan byeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;miss you ..... siapa aja haha :) xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-53619408324492833?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/53619408324492833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=53619408324492833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/53619408324492833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/53619408324492833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/ga-ngertii.html' title='Ga Ngertii'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2904717467557840744</id><published>2009-07-09T11:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:09:17.812+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEPI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;halllo apa kabar semua? i hope you all is fine yaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;huaw gue ga punya temen dirumah sungguh bosan. kalo dirumah yg temenin gue cuman kaka gue sekarang dia udah kerja nun jauh disana. gue jadi ga punya temen cerita lagi deh, ga ada sister time lagi, ga ada yg nemenin gue ketawa lagi. tapi semua harus kaya gini. kalo mau maju harus berani ninggalin sesuatu, ada konsekuensinyaaa. jauh banget lagi bisa pulang pas liburan doang hem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;trus trus kalo lg ga ada kaka gue yg temenin gue ivan walaupun cuma via sms tapi gue ngerasa ada yg nemenin. but??? ini udah berakhir, ngerasa ilang pasti. haduh gue kayak udah gapunya temen lagii. ivan masih mau sih nemenin saya tapi tetep beda yaa? yasudah mau diapain lagi hiks&lt;br /&gt;ah sepi deh dirumaah, kenapa saat kaya gini terjadi barengan yaa? i wish this is the best waaaaay. miss you van and my sista hihi&lt;br /&gt;udah ah ngisi blognya segini dulu. masih blm bisa berkata kata saya. byeee! may you all have a nice day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2904717467557840744?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2904717467557840744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-544741017830535938</id><published>2009-07-08T10:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:35:42.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh so  sad when i wrote this blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;29 May 2008 - 07 July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sekarang udah ga ada lagi I'M udah ga ada lagi annive pas tanggal 29. ALL IS OVER. jujur gue belom bisa terima but i try it again and again. hem, thanks for all memories yaa van. kamu udah bisa ngerubah diri aku, banyak pelajaran yg aku dapet makasih banyak&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ya. aku ga b&lt;/span&gt;akal ngelupain waktu kita bersenang senang yg sedih pun tetep keinget. maafin aku ya selama ini aku udah banyak salah. aku beruntung udah pernah jadi cewe kamu. makasih juga buat temen temen udah support gue buat bertahan tapi maaf gue ga bisa mempertahankan ini lagi.&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/5605255185345637129-544741017830535938?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/544741017830535938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=544741017830535938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/544741017830535938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/544741017830535938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/over.html' title='Over'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-4288439341018676778</id><published>2009-06-15T13:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:12:10.008+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>Lesson Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hoam, hari ini panas bener yaaa. hem, today is first day exam gue. tadi math sama agama, mathnya lumayan bikin otak gue senam. pusing euy. gue gatau mau ngapain pulang sekolah jam segini. mau belajar nanti aja, mau tidur ga ngantu, mau makan (?) gue lagi puasa bayar utang. gue bosaaaaaaan! sekarang gue ga di rumah, gu elagi di rumah eyang gue berhubung rumah gue lagi di renov jadi sementara waktu di rumah eyang gue. disini bosan, gatau ya padahal kalo gue dirumah juga ga ngapangapain tapi yg pasti disini lebih membosankan. mana kaka gue lagi ada test interview di bali, tambah ga ada temen ngobrol dech. mengurangi rasa bosan dan lapar gue memutuskan isi blog yg emang udah lama gue ga posting, maaf ya semuaa. nulis sambil dengerin lagu lagu. lagunya yg beraliran jazz gimanaaa gitu. enak deh gini. di rumah eyang gue panasnya naudzubillah, tadi juga dikelas sangat panas. males banget deh yaaa. oya oya thanks ya buat GoGirl!Magz dapet diary, dan di diary itu perhari ada lesson of the day, gatau kenapa menurut gue itu yg paling berguna. gue jadi ga cepet lupa sama apa yg udah gue pelajarin buat ga ngulang kesalahan. salah satu kekurangan gue ya itu, cepet lupa sama apa yg udah dipelajarin. makasih buat *dia*, orang yg udah bikin gue sadar, makasih yaaa. gue sedikit bingung mau nulis apa. gue cerita tentang kehidupan gue di rumah eyang gue ya. disini sama di rumah gue beda banget. di komplek rumah gue yg sepiiii banget keluar kadang kadang juga kalo emang ada perlunya doang. ga punya temen main rumah. sedangkan di rumah eyang gue, yg ramee banyak anak kecil kalo sore juga pada keluar banyak tukang jualan lewat. yaaa beda deh kerasanya. gue jadi kaya anak yg emang ga pernah keluar dan ga punya temen. jadi sedikit tau juga kalo tinggal di lingkungan kaya gini, cari pengalaman. yg pasti segala sesuatu ada negativenya ya dan gue sudah mulai menemukan sisi negative tinggal disini. pergaulannya kurang bagus, anak kecil udah di ajarin kata kata yg kurang sopan malah bisa dibilang kurang wajar anak seumur segitu udah ngomong macem macem. tolong ya yg baca postingan gue, buat orang tua biar bisa lebih perhatiin atau kakaknya yg biasanya lebih deket ajarin adeknya yg bener. kasian kalo ga dibenerin dari kecil. mungkin serunya tinggal disini ya main bareng, ngobrol bareng, silaturahmi bareng. gue juga kadang suka ngiri sama temen gue yg tinggal di daerah yg banyak anak seumuran jadi bisa ngabisin waktu yg membosankan bareng bareng. bukan berarti gue ga mensyukuri apa yg gue dapet. gue juga suka main, tapi mungkin cuman di sekolah sama di tempat les. di rumah juga ga ngebosenin ko, ada ajaaa kerjaan yg bisa gue kerjain. jangan jadi waktu kosong digunain buat waktu yg kurang berguna. tapi kalo buat kesenangan apa salahnya sih, asal ga sering sering aja. orang juga butuh relax ko. mungkin karna gue belom bisa beradaptasi banget, maklum baru seminggu lebih hampi 2 minggu. gue pengen balik ke rumah, pengen tidur di kamar gue pengen main keyboard pengen main ps pengen baca komik komik gue yg ada di rumah, bagaimanapun juga di rumah sendiri itu lebih nyaman. ya gak sih? tapi kemungkinan gue stay disini for 1 months. so? i must wait 2 weeks again. menurut lo kalian lama ga? asal dinikmatin sih ya ga lama. gue pasti bisa lah, ya gamungkin ga bisa. kalo ga bisa gue mau tinggal dimanaa. my mum and dad said "kamu harus mensyukuri apa yg kamu dapat. jgn cuman bisa liat ke atas, coba liat ke bawah. tapi untuk hal sukses harus liat ke atas" gitu. emang sih selama ini gue kurang dapat mensyukuri hidup gue, pengen ini pengen itu yaa maklum  nafsu manusia. orang yg hebat itu orang yg bisa nahan nafsu mereka! itu baru orang hebat. gue salut sama orang orang sekitar gue, terutama papa-mama-a nova-mba put-ivan. mungkin dari mereka yg paling deket sama gue itu ivan dan  mba put. jadi gue salut banget sama mereka. mama papa a nova juga ga kalah, mereka yg sehari hari sama gue, gue jadi dapet pelajaran hidup makasih yaaa. senangnya gue bertemu mereka. gue juga lagi berusaha buat jadi ga anak kecil lagi, kadang capek jadi anak kecil lagi. gue berusaha buat bersikap dan berfikir dewasa ceilah apa deh haha. tapi emang harus gitu dong ya kan ya kan? dengan ini bukan berarti kita meninggalkan masa kecil kita sepenuhnya, boleh dong sesekali liat masa kecil. masa dewasa juga ga kalah serunya ko. apalagi masa remaja, masa masa perubahan dari anak kecil ke dewasa. keren hidup ini! walaupun tidak mudah untuk mendapatkan hidup yg bahagia dan bebas masalah. bebas masalah? kayaknya ga bakal terjadi ya. semua orang pasti punya masalah. dan pasti ada jalannya, jangan berputus asa buat nyelesahin masalah. segala sesuatu pasti ada jalannya dan pasti ada&lt;br /&gt;yg terbaik. mungkin menurut kalian hal yg kalian gamau terjadi malah terjadi, tapi mugkin itu yg terbaik. siapa tau kalo emang kedepannya hal itu yg terbaik. ga ada yg tau kan? makanyna jalanin aja tapi enjoy jangan terpaksa. pasti bisa ko, ga boleh nyerah dulu. emang dalam menyelesaikan masalah kadang memerlukan mbeberapa motivasi dan orang yg bisa bantu kita. jadikan deh orang yg terdekat buat jadi bahan curhat, bukan berarti semua masalah dia harus tau dan yg jadi listener ga boleh terpaksa dengerin curhat. siapa tau itu juga bisa jadi pelajaran hidup. masalah orang bisa jadi pelajaran hidup lagi, ga dari masalah sebenernya. segala sesuatu pasti ada yg bisa diambil hikmahnyaa.&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya di postingan ini banyak ngomongin tentang pelajaran hidup deh, judul postingannya pelajaran hidup aja ya, semoga buat para readers bisa diambil manfaatnya. dan gue pengen bilang  makasih banget, buat orang orang yg udah bikin gue sadar, bikin gue mau berubah, udah memotivasiin gue. makasih banget yaa. semoga gue juga bisa batu kalian. terutama buat ivan, kamu yg paling tau tentang aku, kamu udah mau bilang kesalahan aku dan mau ngekritik aku. kritikan kamu beguna banget. makasih banget ya van. yg pasti buat semua, thanks a lot!&lt;br /&gt;udah ah, saya mau baca GoGirl!Magz sambil buka facebook. byee!&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/5605255185345637129-4288439341018676778?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4288439341018676778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=4288439341018676778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4288439341018676778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4288439341018676778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/lesson-of-day.html' title='Lesson Of The Day'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-4690553195385836402</id><published>2009-05-29T17:40:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:55:55.882+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>First Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;WOW! hari ini gue seneng banget. dari tadi ketawa mulu. ya karena sekarang tanggal 29 MAY 2009. artinyaaa, gue udah setaun sama Ivan Dwi Anugrah. ih wow haha. saya senang sekali. walaupun hari ini seperti harihari kemarin tapi gue ngerasa ada yg beda tak tau apaa. ya mungkin perasaanku itu yg membuat berbeda. masa masa dodol deh, tadi jam 8 lewat dikit  pas lagi pergantian pelajaran. gue bilang ke ivan "kemaren malem aku bilang mau jawab pagi ini kan jam 8an?" dia jawab "iya" gue "aku mau jadi cewe kamu" hahaha. jadi gue sama ivan ngulang taun lalu gitu dech. gue kan jadian jam 8 pagi. malemnya ivan juga sms gue nanya "sha, kamu mau ga jadi cewe aku?" temen temen gue cuman ketawa sambil bilang -dodol deeeh haha-. yaudah dia balik ke temen temennya gue juga balik ke temen temen gue. pas pulang gue ngasih sesuatu. simpleee banget. kadinya tuh cuman bahan warna item satu meter, isinya tanda tangan anak anak ucapan happy anniversary. pake spidol warna silver. paling atas tulisan Happy First Anniversary I'M. di tengah rada keatas. gue bikin kotak. sekelilingnya gue pasangin foto gue sama ivan. tengahnya ucapan dari gue buat ivan deh haha. simple banget yaaaaaaa. dia minta mau liat di sekolah, tapi gue ngebolehinnya pas di rumah aja bukanya. untung dia nurut hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"masalah demi masalah kita hadapi bersama, masalah terberatpun kita bisa menyelesaikannya. tapi kita tak runtuh sedikitpun. justru karena masalah itu kita jadi semakin tau siapa diri masing masing, bisa memperbaiki sikap kita. kita berusaha untuk tidak mengulanginya lagi. sesekali masih ada yang terulangi, memang mengubah sikap itu sulit. tapi kita yakin bisa merubah dan saling membantu untuk merubah sikap satu sama lain. banyak kenangan yang kita ukir bersama. betapa beruntungnya aku menemukanmu. tak terasa waktu berjalan, sudah setahun kita lewati waktu bersama, saling mengisi waktu hidup, menyelesaikan masalah hidup. kamu ada saat aku senang, sedih, kesal, bahagia dan yang pasti saat butuhkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Ivan Marsha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;. semoga ditaun berikutnya hubungan kita bisa lebih baik dari pada sebelumnya, langgeng terus, ya pokoknya yangg terbaik buat kita. Ivan, makasih ya selama ini kamu udah sabar ngadepin aku, ngertiin aku, percaya sama aku, dan udah sayang sama aku. makasih banget saaay.aku sayang banget sama kamu ivan! love you boy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hanya itu yg bisa gue bilang ke ivan. gue udah gatau lagi apa yg bisa gue lakuin untuk nunjukin rasa sayang gue. untungnya dia mengerti dan dia merasakan itu juga. heeem, beruntung banget gue huahaha. gue gamau kehilangan dia, dia berarti dalam hidup gue sangat berarti. sayang banget deh pokoknya. happy annive sayaaang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sh_FhSCDL6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bfizNByME48/s1600-h/P1000237.JPG"&gt;               &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sh_FhSCDL6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bfizNByME48/s320/P1000237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341204858651488162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sh_FhSCDL6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bfizNByME48/s1600-h/P1000237.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;postingan ini buat ivan sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;                                                                                                                                 yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             I'M Marsha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-4690553195385836402?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4690553195385836402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=4690553195385836402' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4690553195385836402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4690553195385836402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-anniversary.html' title='First Anniversary'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sh_FhSCDL6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bfizNByME48/s72-c/P1000237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5792770794116036431</id><published>2009-05-25T21:55:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:02:34.885+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Expensive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Di posting ini gue mau ngasih tau barang barang yang paling mahal di dunia. barang barang yang emang biasa kita pake dan liat. ga banyak sih, yaa just for info aja. check yaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Handphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"  &gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GoldVish 'Le Million' Piece Unique $1.3 million&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;GoldVish 'Le Juta' Piece Unique $ 1,3 juta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"  &gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness World Records certified GoldVish SA's 'Le Million' Piece Unique on January 29th, 2008.&lt;/span&gt; Guinness World Records bersertifikat GoldVish SA's' Le Juta 'Piece Unique pada Januari 29, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"  &gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;The Geneva-based luxury communications company's expensive mobile phone was designed by Emmanuel Gueit as an addition to the Illusion Collection.&lt;/span&gt; Berbasis di Jenewa mewah komunikasi perusahaan mahal ponsel dirancang oleh Emmanuel Gueit sebagai samping Illusion Koleksi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"  &gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;The phone is made of 18k white gold and set with 20 carats of VVS1 (only microscopically flawed) diamonds.&lt;/span&gt; Telepon yang terbuat dari emas putih 18k dan menetapkan dengan 20 carats dari VVS1 (hanya microscopically flawed) berlian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;" onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"  &gt;&lt;span class="google-src-text" style="direction: ltr; text-align: left;"&gt;The phone also features Bluetooth, 2 GB of storage, FM radio, a digital camera and MP3 playback.&lt;/span&gt; Ponsel ini juga dilengkapi Bluetooth, penyimpanan 2 GB, radio FM, kamera digital dan MP3 playback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. this is the handphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shqzxhx_7gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/oj0lUp6GA-4/s1600-h/ponsel-termahal-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 123px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shqzxhx_7gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/oj0lUp6GA-4/s320/ponsel-termahal-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339777971664186882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yaampuuun, buat apa hape ada emasnya. ngabisin duit aja. kalo dirupiahin lebih dari 1 milyar, hem. mending mobil sekalian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Maybach Exelero&lt;/span&gt; adalah performa super tinggi mobil yang dirancang dan dibangun oleh produsen mobil mewah Maybach, dan disajikan pada Mei 2005. The 700 hp (SAE) (515 kW) dua penumpang dengan twin-turbo mesin V12 adalah satu-off desain oleh bintara Fulda Ban. Fulda menggunakan mobil ini sebagai referensi kendaraan untuk menguji sebuah generasi baru ban lebar. Jerman produsen mobil mewah menciptakan satu-off model sebagai interpretasi modern dari mobil legendaris efisien dari 1930an. Ada berbagai allusions kepada pendahulu sejarah, yang juga berdasarkan Maybach otomotif yang kuat, dalam hal ini Maybach SW 38, dan juga digunakan oleh Fulda untuk menguji ban. harganya halo di rupiahin dengan kurs 10.500 itu jadi 84 Milyar. ini mobilnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shq3ctfHyBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NkV70uSWu2M/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shq3ctfHyBI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NkV70uSWu2M/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782012075493394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shq3chDNEcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/atkTLORSThY/s1600-h/exelero-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shq3chDNEcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/atkTLORSThY/s320/exelero-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339782008737173954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;keren sih emang. tapi tetep aja sayang. masih ada kendaraan umum kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cuci Mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50 juta&lt;/span&gt; lebih untuk sekali cuci, Paul Doughton dikenal sebagai tukang cuci terbaik untuk mobil Porsche, Ferrari, Maserati, Lamborghini dll. kalo mau simak, dia akan menjelaskan 10 langkah untuk mencuci mobil yang mahal &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6LSle_WgexQ&amp;amp;eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fmarshasha.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ada ada aja yaa. biasa nyuci mobil ga sampe 50 ribu, ini 50 juta haduh haduh dunia ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iklan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inilah iklan termahal di dunia!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Tanpa&lt;/span&gt; efek khusus atau efek komputer, dikerjakan selama 6 bulan dan menelan biaya 60 million dollar. cuman buat iklan doang. barang sama iklannya mahalan iklannya. mau liat videonya, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WbNhONx4Rl0&amp;amp;eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fmarshasha.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; emang keren sih kalo emang bener tanpa EFEK KOMPUTER. hem good good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya gue pengen masukin videonya sekalian gitu. tapi pas gue coba blog gue jadi error ah males kalo kaya gitu haha. jadi kalian liat sendiri aja yaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah gue posting ini. ada yang mau beli salah satu dari atas? atau nyoba cuci mobil seharga 50juta? mending pada buat amal aja deh dari pada buat yg kaya gini ginian. ya gak ya gak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meydira&lt;/span&gt;, happy birthday ya cantiiik! may you can get what you really want amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;source: http://solocybercity.wordpress.com/ and google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5792770794116036431?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5792770794116036431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5792770794116036431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5792770794116036431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5792770794116036431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-expensive.html' title='Most Expensive'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Shqzxhx_7gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/oj0lUp6GA-4/s72-c/ponsel-termahal-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7595189839511949141</id><published>2009-05-23T23:13:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:45:51.739+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;ngomongi air mata, gue termasuk anak yg cengeng yaa. kadang masalah sedikit gue bisa nangis. gue orangnya ga bisa marah dan untuk melampiaskan itu gue nangis. malem ini gue denger seseorang yg emang berharga buat gue she  listen my story, my problem, and laughing together. yaaa orangnya juga akan tau kalo dia gue tulis disini. dia menangis karna beberapa hal. gue sempet nyesek juga sih dengernya. but i'm sure, dia pasti bisa jalanin itu. she's a superwoman. walaupun kadang gue suka kesel sama dia hehe. trus gue juga tadi baca blognya &lt;a href="http://chintamyinpaper.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tamy&lt;/a&gt; tentang 8 bilingual. gue sempat menitihkan air mata gue sambil tersenyum tulus bahagia. haduh rasanya bahagia banget bisa sama mereka semua. mereka udah termasuk bagian hidup gue. andai memang kelas 3 kita harus terpisahkan, mereka sudah mengukir kenangan di diri gue yg akan sangat susah dilupakan. sambil posting ini kan gue juga sambil smsan sama ivanku, terus dia bilang "pokoknya kamu inget yaa, aku selalu sayang sama kamu". gatau kenapa gue rasanya bahagia hahaha, maklum laah. so lucky i am, gue ketemu sama orang orang yg bikin gue bahagia senang. bikin gue berubah menjadi lebih baik hihi. nangis bahagia boleh kaan? ga bikin sakit ko. kalo kalian ngerasa kalian ga beruntung. coba deh kalo renungin, kalian itu masih beruntung dari pada yg lain. gue juga terinspirasi dari blognya &lt;a href="http://houseofmey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meydr&lt;/a&gt;. masih banyak orang yg ga seberuntung kita. banyak kebahagiaan yg kita dapet tapi kita belum mensyukurinya. coba deh kalian renungin. kalian akan mengeluarkan air mata, kalo emang serius. lebih seru kalo malem malem lagi ga ngapa ngapain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hem, air mata itu hadir dalam suka maupun duka ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my sista happy umroh ya (?) haha. semoga lancar semua, selamet sampe di indonesia lagi, yg bener ibadahnya, jgn lupa titipan doanya dibacain yaa. sepi deh 9 hari tanpamu haha.&lt;br /&gt;udah malam, i wanna sleep. night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7595189839511949141?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3289569539905475400</id><published>2009-05-23T22:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:52:17.030+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Task</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey dari pada bingung mau ngapain. mending ngerjain peernya dena deh. sekalian nambahin archive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;marsha, asha, marsyong, sha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;29 may, 19 march, 6 march, i'm forget when it ya? hem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;send message (smsan), listened my sista, listened music, sited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;family, bilingual class, soejoto family, all my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR PEOPLE YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CLARA, friends at my elementary school, friends at my all course, ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DSLR, good pray for me from all people, anything but from all special person that i have, lg ga pengen apa apa sih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES (CURRENTLY):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;online, reading, listening to music, jalan jalan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bangka Belitung, Aussie, Praha, Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mineral water, guava juice, hot chocolate, chocolate milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR THINGS ALWAYS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;handphone, wallet, pen, tissue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;white, green, pink, cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;TOP FOUR HANGOUTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kelapa gading, resto in kalimalang, jakarta selatan, school (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;TOP FOUR YOU LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;family, ivan, bestfriend, bilingual class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;TOP FOUR ASIAN ACTORS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;heh? i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;family&amp;amp;friends, handphone, wallet, camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR FAVOURITE "UNUSUAL" SONGS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;more than words-extreme, stand up for love-destiny's child, ?, ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR EVENTS YOU WILL NEVER FORGET:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;my birthday in this year, 29 may 2008, bilingual class event&amp;amp;best friend, junior hogh school time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;FOUR THINGS YOU OFTEN DID WHEN YOU WERE A KID:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;too much asking, not understand, playing kid toys, rather angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;TOP FOUR WHO YOU WANT TO ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://amandameester.blogspot.com/"&gt;Manda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://dhydastories.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://aiiublog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ayu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://mickeymousenissa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nissa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;TOP FOUR REASONS WHY YOU ANSWERED THIS SURVEY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't what am i doing, just for fun, addition my archive, ?? because my lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://denasosis.blogspot.com/"&gt;denalia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3289569539905475400?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3289569539905475400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3289569539905475400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3289569539905475400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3289569539905475400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-task.html' title='New Task'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2840894462391074492</id><published>2009-05-22T22:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:15:35.293+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasil Karya Indonesia?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hey hey blog gue masa abis di rombak tapi belom selesai semua. maaf kenyamanan anda terganggu, masih dalam proses renovasi. seminggu libur nih bosen deh ah. gue udah nonton angels and demons dong bagus deh ceritanya, tapi bagusan da vinci code kayaknya. itu juga interest sih menurut gue berhubung saya suka cerita seperti itu. trus gue juga mau cerita tentang negaraku tercinta lagi nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;masa ya kan nyokap gue butuh buku tentang hukum hukum gitu bukan buku soh sebenernya tesis.. buku itu udah dari taun 73-an kalo ga salah yang nerbitin itu UGM. rada urgent ini buku. nyokap gue nyari di kwitang yang biasa jual jual buku lama, siapa tau gitu ada. ternyata ga ada juga, nyari di perpustakan indonesia ga ada, pokoknya beberapa tempat di jakarta sudah dijelajahi dan ternyata ga ada. yaudah nyokap gue memutuskan untuk telfon ke UGM, berhubung sepupu gue ada yang kuliah disana jadi minta tolong dia yang ngambilin. dan ternyata TIDAK ADA. wah parah banget, yang nerbitin ada ga ada. entah pertugasnya males nyari, tapi kan ga bungkin juga yaa kan udah pake komputer. mungkin keselip x trus ga ke data, itu hanya kemungkinan yang gue pikirkan. intinya sih dia bilang ga ada. ohmygoodness, nyokap gue butuh buku itu secepat mungkin. akhirnya sekeluarga jadi ketiban repot, ga juga sih sebenernya. just my mom and my dad. untung lagi ada bokap gue jadi gue ga repot repot banget nyariinnya haha parah bener. udah tuh cari di internet ga ada juga. eh ga sengaja bokap gue menemukan sesuatu, buku itu ada wah wah wah lega sedikit tuh nyokap gue. ternyata yang jual ada di AUSTRALIA. oh nooooooooooooo, it's so far you know. gile aja lu ongkir-nya berapa tuh. tapi pas diliat liat sih ga mahal. yaudah mau gamau harus pesen. dapet kabar lagi baru 5 days later. udah 5 hari kemudian kirain gue dia udah ngirimin gitu ya, ternyata baru dapet jawaban. lailahaillallah ribet bener, maklum sih. pas dapet jawaban dia bilang apa "so sorry, you can't buy all the book. you only can buy per-chapter. because it's copyright" yes yes yes. akhirnya nyokap gue mau beli conclusion-nya aja. tapi belom tau sampe sekarang kabarnya gimana tuh. intinya apa coba gue posting kayak gini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yang menerbitkanpun sudah tidak punya buku itu, padahal buku itu termasuk karya indonesia. yang masih menyimpan buku itu justru &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NEGARA LAIN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; yaampuuun kasian banget negara ini. padahal buku itu ASLI milik indonesia. jadi kalo kalian bikin buku, jaga itu jangan sampe ilang. itukan termasuk hasil karya anak indonesia. hem hem hem. yasudah yaa saya hanya ingin memberita tahu saja sekilas info&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;besok pada kemana weekend? have a nice weekend yaa. buat meydira ciee yg stiil waiting birthday wkwkwk apadeh haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;byee all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2840894462391074492?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2840894462391074492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2840894462391074492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ngedit blog, setengah mampus deh ahh. mana tadi layout yg lama hilang semua lagi, widgetnya juga hilang haduuh haduuh. udah malem iniii ada pencerahan sedikit kek, ya Allah permudahkan saya dalam mengedit blog ini huhu ;-(&lt;br /&gt;udah yaa saya mau ngedit lagi, maaf kalo sementara ini blog saya hancur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3886684336713369477?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3886684336713369477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3886684336713369477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3886684336713369477'/><link rel='self' 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hatiku (olga bener gue) huakakak&lt;br /&gt;hem&lt;br /&gt;huam&lt;br /&gt;hhhhh&lt;br /&gt;histeris&lt;br /&gt;heboh&lt;br /&gt;happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H itu huruf ke 8 dalam alfabet. huruf ini ada waktu gue senang, sedih, capek, kesel, bete, segala lah. tapi ga semuanya juga sih. gatau kenapa gue pengen postting kaya gini doang, ga ngerti. udah ah tidak berbobot sekali shaa porsting-an mu ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3624162501238421048?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3624162501238421048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3624162501238421048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;huaaaaaa, saya abis dari jogja niiih. pengen cerita banyak sebenernya tapi maleees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pokoknya di jogja keren, entah kenapa kalo masalah object kerenan pas ke bandung dulu. tapi ke jogja tetep kereeen, 4 hari bersama teman teman hihi, walaupun there're some problems yaaaaang gitu deeh. pengen lagi dengan waktu yang lebih lama haha berharap gue, yang pastu dengan bebas masalah yeay. semua orang juga berharap seperti itu. ceritanya panjaang, ada hal yang senang sedih bahagia ketawa capek ngantuk pusing laper resah bodoh pinter kasian penasaran bosen takut heboh pokoknya macem macem deeeeeh. apalagi pas hari pertama dan kedua, wuih banget. hari pertama di hotel huakakakak malu sendiri gue kalo inget, aib lah pokoknyaa. oleh oleh buat kalian capek aja yaa, gue di malioboro juga belanja dikit doang hehe. foto foto udah gue upload di facebook. udah yaa bubyeeee, sorry males cerita hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-767590080805579019?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/767590080805579019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=767590080805579019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/767590080805579019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/767590080805579019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/05/jogjakartaa-2-5-may-2009.html' 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indonesia, mungkin karna efek gue tau kalo SBY our precident noh masuk k 100 orang paling berpengaruh versi majalah time x yaa, jadi pengen tau tentang indonesia. tus gue menemukan suatu situs tentang travel, gue cari cari indonesia (lumayan susah juga yaa). eh gue menemukan 8 must see places in indonesiaa. nih yaa gue kasih tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lake Toba - North Sumatera&lt;br /&gt;kata yang bikin artikelnya sih danau toba itu danau volcanic terbesar di dunia with 100 km   long  and 30 km wide and 505 deepest point. ih wow, lumayaaan boleh juga tuh kalo nyebur ke situ. dia juga bilang the scene may offer a great escape for those who want to run away from the buzz of busy life. kalo ada yg mau kesana bayari gue dooong hehe. and this's lake toba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMPh7Y5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/osZCBOYLWQo/s1600-h/lake+toba.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMPh7Y5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/osZCBOYLWQo/s320/lake+toba.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330530438320186258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Jogjakarta and Central Java&lt;br /&gt;wey wey oh my kampung. ini dia tembat dimana gue tiap taun balik ke sini rek. katanya di sini nih banyak banget budaya dan historic object. yg paling exotic sih Borobudur Temple, karna borobudur kan termasuk peninggalan sejarah yg kuat banget di dunia and one of wonders of the world. di jawa tengah juga banyak barang barang yg menarik, yg paling popular ya batik.&lt;br /&gt;udah pada tau semua kan borobudur gimana jadi ga gue taro fotonyaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tana Toraja - South Sulawes&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tana Toraja has a rich and fascinating tradition, in particular those related to the funereal ceremony. gue juga pengen banget ke sini. berkali kali gue tonton acara traveling ke tana toraja. emang kereeen, i want to visit thereee. but when ? gue  yg tinggal di Indonesia belom pernaah hiks. ini diaaa tana toraja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMfHf35I/AAAAAAAAAGk/P-LfClLu5QI/s1600-h/tana+toraja.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMfHf35I/AAAAAAAAAGk/P-LfClLu5QI/s320/tana+toraja.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330530442504298386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Komodo National Park - Nusa Tenggara&lt;br /&gt;orang Indonesia bilang pulau komodo yeay. sepupu gue yg emang doyan jalan juga bilang kalo ini tempat bagus. National Park di sana ga komodo aja. ada hewan laut jugaa yg udah langka. sekaligus buat tempat pelestarian juga. males nyari fotonya hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kalimutu National Park - Flores&lt;br /&gt;ini juga salah satu tempat yg gue pengen datengin (banyak pengennya) ya maklumlah anak manusia ga ada puasnya haha. ini itu sebenernya danau tapi di atas gunung gitu deh kalo ga salah (sok tau). danau yg bisa ganti ganti warna, ada 3 warna gue lupa warnanya apa aja. berubahnya itu dari waktu ke waktu. and here kalimutu, tapi lagi warna biru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnX8S-7VVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Fh0baevTlf4/s1600-h/kalimutu.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnX8S-7VVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Fh0baevTlf4/s320/kalimutu.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529064857589074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Kalimantan&lt;br /&gt;paling sering dikujungin itu Borneo Island tempatnya orangutan berkumpul. ngomongin orangutan inget kaka gue huaakkaka, sorry my sistaa hehe. gue waktu itu nonton di natgeo channel apa di discovery ya lupa, ada acara ngebahas ini. mereka kenalnya orangutan island. asli indonesia looooh, one of great ape. ga perlu kasih fotonya yaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Nias - North Sumatera&lt;br /&gt;gue kurang tau tentang daerah ini. yg terkenal budayanya itu ya yg loncat batu tinggi, apa namanya ? lompat batu yaa ? maaf saya sedikit lupa. nias like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMY9A6_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/SXaI8tBKM6c/s1600-h/lompat+batu.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMY9A6_I/AAAAAAAAAGc/SXaI8tBKM6c/s320/lompat+batu.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330530440849714162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Bunaken National Park - North Sulawesi&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh, kalo udah ngomongin bunaken pasti pikirannya pantai, airnya jernih, ikannya bagus bagus, water sport, great view banget deh pokoknya. tapi ada satu lagi yg ada d pikiran gue MAHAAAAL. gue dan kaka gue berangan angan bisa ke situ, pengen banget. oh my lovely dan and mom, please pay our trip to bunakeen ? it's great place. keburu belom ancur maaa paaa. aduuh manteb banget deh. ini diaa bunaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnX8Y6uExI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3hSCvnhZfr0/s1600-h/bunaken.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnX8Y6uExI/AAAAAAAAAF8/3hSCvnhZfr0/s320/bunaken.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529066450555666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah tuh 8 must- see in Indonesia tercinta muah deh. gue juga merekomendasikan BANGKA BELITUNG ISLAND, abis nonton laskar pelangi jadi pengen ke sana juga hihi. buat ivaan, kalo lagi ke sana ajak aku ya hihi. gue udah berani ngerekomendasiin, kesana aja belom wkwkwk. tapi ivan bilang emang keren banget. si christ guru ef gue juga bilang, itu salah satu tempat favoritenya diee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sebenernya banyak banget object yg keren di indonesia. tapi kurang di perhatikan, ibarat ada kapal ferry tapi ga punya duit buat beli bensin. tuh kaya gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;udah ahh saya ngantuk udah jam 12 lewaaat. saya juga lagi takut mendengar hasil rapot bayangan hari ini nanti pagi, doakan bagus yaaa. oya kalo mau liat, ini web-nya&lt;br /&gt;http://www.trifter.com/Asia-&amp;amp;-Pacific/Indonesia/Eight-Must-See-Places-in-Indonesia-Other-Than-Bali.373145&lt;br /&gt;byeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnX8UYLfaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QhnULooFOtI/s1600-h/bangka+belitung.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnX8UYLfaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/QhnULooFOtI/s320/bangka+belitung.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330529065231941026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bangka belitung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7284743637291397794?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7284743637291397794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7284743637291397794' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7284743637291397794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7284743637291397794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/04/eight-places-must-see-in-indonesia.html' title='Eight Places Must See In Indonesia'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SfnZMPh7Y5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/osZCBOYLWQo/s72-c/lake+toba.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5414924994970991080</id><published>2009-04-21T19:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:22:36.338+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakit Gatau Diri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;h&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ey hey. gue baru saja mengalami sakit yang gatau diri sama sekali, waktunya ga tepat banget dan nyusahin huaaa. begini ceritanya. sebelum uts itu libur 4 hari, gue di suruh belajaar mulu tapi bandel alhasil gue ga belajar. gue baru belajar pas hari minggunya aja. geu udah ready banget buat ngadepin uts besok yang pelajarannya itu bahasa sama plkj. bahasa gue cuman ngerjain soal biasa, plkj gue pelajarin dengan baik dan saksama. udah manteb banget lah pokoknya buat ujian. gue tidur rada malem berhubung besok masuk siang juga plus gue rada ga bisa tidur. pas jam 4an gue kebangun terus tuh&lt;/span&gt;, perut gue rasanya ga enaaaaaak banget. mau muntah juga ga bisa, mau bangun dari tempat tidur juga rasanya berat banget. gue berusaha tidur lagi tapi setiap 10-15 menitan bangun. pas jam 5an gue bangun buat sholat subuh (rajinkan gue sholatnya jam 5). abis sholat gue baru bener bener bisa muntah. perut gue udah mendingan tuh, tapi ko lemes banget yaaa gue juga rada pusing. gue masuk ke kamar nyokap gue bilang kalo gue muntah gini gini gini. akhirnya nyokap gue bikinin teh di suruh minum obat terus suruh tidur lagi. gue baru bisa tidur bener abis itu. mana pembantu gue lagi pulang karna anaknya melahirkan, jadikan gue ga bisa bantuin nyokap gue, sakitnya ga pas banget kan. dan untungnyaaaaa kaka gue bangun pagi. jam 6 dia udah turun ke bawah jadi nyokap gue ada yang bantuin deh. jam 8an gue bangun, ko malah tambah lemes kepala gue juga jadi berat. tadinya gue mau maksain sekolah aja karna lagi uts juga. gue udah mau siap siap aja, semua udah di siapin. tapi lama kelamaan gue udah ga kuat buat mikir, berdiri aja gue lemes, apalagi gue ujian. akhirnyaaa gue memilih untuk tidak masuk, daripada nilai gue jelek mendingan gue ga masuk tapi memang tidak memungkinkan untuk masuk. yaudah deh tuh gue sms ke abang ivan (haha) sama indri my twin. gue bilang ga masuk, ivan yang rada panik gitchu deh secara semalem gue fine fine aja. indri juga langsung telfon gue nanya nanya gitu. gue telfon nyokap gue buat minta izin sama guru. nyokap gue telfon nyokapnya lucky adhitya a.k.a bu emy. yaudah deh tuh siangnya gue ke dokter katanya gue sakit maag. di kasih obat yang paitnya naudzubillah deh, mana gede lagi. udah tau gue belom lulus minum tablet sama kapsul. bego ya gue minum kaya gitu aja kadang kadang ga bisa. dan abis minum obat pasti perut gue kembung. katanya sih kalo abis minum obat terus kembung berarti obatnya ga cocok. tapi kayaknya itu ga berlaku sama gue. semua obat kapsul atau tablet yang gue minum pasti gue kembung. karna satu obat gue minumnya segelas. itu aja kadang kadang masih belom ketelen juga hahaha dodol abis. abis minum obat gue tidur, dirumah sendirian. kaka gue itu ada keperluan jadi harus pergi. yaampuuuuun, keadaanya lagi ga oke banget. nanti kalo ada apa apa gimana. bisa aja sih telf kaka gue, tapi kalo kejadiannya kaya di sinetron cinta fitri yang pas si fitri mau telf si farel tapi mischa dateng nendang hape si pitri (yang nonton pasti tau, niluh putu ayu pasti tau deh ckckck). sakitnya bener bener ga pas banget. sampe mana kan tuh gue lupa. oh ya untungnya kaka gue bentar jadi ga lama lama deh gue sendirian. malemnya gue berniat belajar tapi ko kalo gue belajar pusing banget yaa, mana besok math sama pkn. pkn kalo gue ga belajar gimanaa. akhirnya kata nyokap gue ga usah belajar dulu besok sebisanya aja, berarti kalo nilai gue jelek ini bisa jadi salah satu alesan hahaha. kalo kata bokap gue besok gausah sekolah dulu, sayang nilainya. gue liat besok aja. tapi itu gue lemes plus pusing banget rada mual lagi huhh. besoknya gue udah rada mendingan, gue ngerjain beberapa soal math tapi gue masih ga sanggup baca pkn. pusing bakal kambuh. pagi pagi gue udah ke prodia buat check darah. nyokap gue khawatir gue tifus atau liver. darah gue diambil 4 tabung meeen. abis itu gue ke mcd bentar buat makan siang gue, dari situ langsung ke sekolah deh. yaa, wallahualam aja deh nilainya. pkn gue bener bener belom baca. hasilnya belom tau deh nih.&lt;br /&gt;sakitnya rese banget yaaa. pas mau uts hari pertama, pas pembantu gue lagi pulang, pas gue ready buat ulangan, pas semua lagi sibuk, pas gue lagi mau pindah level ef jadi ada test. abis itu gue jadi rada ga konsen uts, badan gue jadi lemah banget. gatau diri banget sih sakit itu, dateng pada waktu yang ga tepat. hem,&lt;br /&gt;untung semua udah kembali normal. makanya, pada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;jaga kesehatan&lt;/span&gt; yaaa jgn sampe sakit. karna sakit itu bener bener nyakitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5414924994970991080?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5414924994970991080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5414924994970991080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5414924994970991080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5414924994970991080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/04/sakit-gatau-diri.html' title='Sakit Gatau Diri'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-3106047405079125563</id><published>2009-04-04T14:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T15:01:05.098+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>Surprised Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kali ini gue mau cerita tentang surprised party yg di bikin sama orang orang tercinta. waktu tanggal 19 maret, my birthday nih haha. gue dateng rada pagian, jam 6 gue udah sampe di sekolah. pas gue jalan, baru tiga langkah dari gerbang. mas Andi manggil gue, katanya kaos kaki gue pendek. jadi gue harus nyopot deh tuh. padahal biasanya ga kenapa kenapa. udah gue buka kaos kaki gue, gue bikin surat pernyataan. harusnya dengan kaya gitu aja gue udah bisa masuk kelas. terus gue kan mau nitipin hape, katanya ada peraturan baru yg bilang kalo ga boleh nitipinhape. bertambahlah lagi kesalahan gue. padahal gue liat si Siwi nitipin hape ke mas Her  and it's okay. ga di marahin sama sekali. protes doong. gue udah protes tapi tetep salah. udah gitu mas Andi nambahin point lagi ke gue karna gue pacaran. aduh ojaaaaan. point gue -65. bu Nuraini jg ikut ikutan, bilang kalo gue mau kena skorsing dan mau telefon nyokap gue. gue udah stress aja deh &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tuh. untuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; masuk kelas, gue harus dapet tanda tangan wali kelas. unfortunately, wali kelas gue datengnya siang. ya Allaaaah, kapan gue masuk kelasnya ?? gue mohon mohon sama itu satpam rese, gue nangis tuh di depan dia. yaudah kata mas Her, salah satu guru biling aja deh. gue samperin bu Esti, gue mohon sama bue Esti yg di temenin sama my twin Indri. gue nangis lagi di depan bu Esti minta tolong. katanya bu Esti bakal ke pos buat ngomong sama mas Her, tunggu aja 15 menit lagi. udah setengah jam gue tungguin tetep ga dateng. gue mau datengin bu ESti ga enak, kan beliau lagi ngajar. jadi ga enak deeeh. udah jam 8an, bel PERGANTIAN pelajaran bunyi. mas Her baru bilang, "  marsha, kayaknya kamu paling parah deh. soalnya kamu di kerjain sama temen temen kamu. kesalahan kamuu janggal semua. selamat ulang tahun ya marsha " WWUAAAAA !!! gue ngelempar penggaris gue, gue kesel tapi rada lega. gue udah nyeker, di suruh muter muter. haduuh haduuuh. pas gue balik ke kelas, Rani bilang "kena lu shaa ! happy birthday ya !" gue udah ga niat banget belajar. dan Gara gara itu, gue KEHILANGAN 2 NILAI math gue. mampus, kalo nilai gue turun gimanaa. tapi mudah mudahan engga. gue masih bisa ngejar mata pelajaran lain hihi. udah tuh pada ngucapin happy birthday gitu gitu. pas pulang semua jadi pada aneh. kayaknya tuh gue di ajak muter muteeeer terus. pas gue ke atas, gue ngeliat ke gerbang. temen temen gue dan ivan tuh pada lari larian. kayaknya ada sesuatu deh yg emang gue ga boleh tau. eeh ternyata bener. gue kan hari itu fokus, pas pulang ada temen temen gue di rumah. tuh kan beneeeer, pasti ada sesuatu. katanya mereka ngerjain gue dari hari senin. tapi emang rada keliatan sih kalo mereka ngerjain gue, soalnya udah main rahasia rahasiaan. haha,. tapi keren keren, makasih ya temen temen dan juga Ivan, my lovely person. thanks a lot yaaaaa, berkesan banget. sukses haha. Ivan jg bonekanya lucu banget, gede lagi. makasiiih once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-3106047405079125563?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3106047405079125563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=3106047405079125563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3106047405079125563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/3106047405079125563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/04/surprised-party.html' title='Surprised Party'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7907415508102799585</id><published>2009-03-15T12:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T13:29:42.325+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><title type='text'>Ivan's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holla !!!!! apa kabar ini blog, maaf ya udah kaya blog ga ke urus. udah lama banget gue ga posting. long time no posting. abis gue suka males buka laptop kalo lagi ada cerita, kalo ga suka males ngetik. sekarang aja gue bingung mau nulis apa. gue cerita tentang my boyfriend's birthday aja yaa.&lt;br /&gt;cowo gue yang bernama Ivan Dwi Anugrah ini berulang taun tanggal 6 maret. pas hari jumat. naaaah, gue dan kawan kawan mau bikin surprise party. hampir seminggu gue mikir gimana caranya. gue udah nemu nih satu cara yang emang menurut gue oke. udah gue planing baik baik tuh. eeeeh, ada suatu problem. yang emang rada bikin ancur planing gue. tapi berkat bantuan saran dari beberapa orang, planing gue tetep jalan walaupun ada suatu perubahan (halah). pas hari kamisnya rada heboh. gue dan beberapa temen temen gue bikin kue dirumah gue. kuenya khusus buat ivan. disitu gue belagu banget. gue ga pernah bikin cake sama sekali. itu pertama kalinya gue bikin dan langsung buat someone special, kayak bikinnya langsung enak aja. udah tuuh, sore sorenya gue memberanikan untuk telf nyokapnya ivan biar besok surprise partynya bisa lancar. sumpaaaah, gue takuuuuuuuut banget. gue kan ga pernah ngomong sama nyokapnya dia. gue telf, yang ngangkat adenya yang lucu si lydia. udahkan tuh gue minta panggiling nyokapnya. dengan bingung setengah mampus gue ngomong akhirnya nyokapnya ngerti. selesai telf gue langsung tiduran legaaaa banget. temen temen yang ada di kanan kiri gue bilang "akhirnyaaaa" haha. yaudah lanjutin masak kue tuh, katanya sih enak. tapi gatau juga deh. disitu ada satu hal yang bodoh banget. loyang yang buat ditaro kuenya itu ga dikasih mentega. alhasil pas udah selesai, diangkatnya lenget. dengan susah payah akhirnya bisa juga. dan gue rada illfeel sama dini gara gara suatu hal yang aduuuh ohmygod, norak deh. karna gue ga mau buka aib dia, jadi ga gue ceritain. malu juga gue nyeritainnya haha. pada hari jumat jam 00.01 gue telf dia, gue ngucapin happy birthday dan embel embelnya. maaf ya van ganggu tidur. udah tuh hari jumat berjalan seperti biasa. pas pelajaran ipa, bu titah nyalah nyalahin ivan terus. tapi ivannya ngeyeeel banget di bilangin, sampe pusing bu titahnya. gara gara nyalahin ivan, sampe kita ga istirahat haha. abis itu kan pelajaran english lab. miss dwi, guru yang kayaknya rada ngefans sama ivan haha (maaf ay) ikut ngerjain juga. abis disuruh ngerjain soal, ivan langsung disuruh jawab. terus di salah salahin lagi. sampe semua anak boleh nanyain apa aja ke ivan, kalo dia ga bisa jawab dia harus nyanyi di depan. nanyanya pada aneh aneh banget. yang paling aneh reza, dia nanya "berapa kali lo mandi sampe umur lo 14 taun ?" mampus deh itu, tapi sama ivan bener bener diitung. saking gamaunya maju ke depan. karna udah bel, jadi ga sempet di suruh nyanyi. pas dia turun kebawah, kan dia rada terakhir datengnya. sampe di bawah di kasih surprise sama anak anak sekelas. gue langsung kabur ga ada di kelas, gue ga bilang sama dia. ceritanya gue ada masalah dirumah jadi harus balik. yaudah acaranya cukup lama, sampe dia minta intan bawain baju abangnya karna bajunya dia bau coklat. dimarahin bu emy juga. sampe dia sholat jumat, gue ga muncul. pas dia lagi sholat jumat, gue sama temen temen langsung kerumahnya. gue minta bantuan anak cowo biar abis sholat jumat langsung ke rumah ivan. rumahnya dia cukup jauh dari depan komplek. lumayan laah capeknya. pas udah sampe rumahnya kenalan dulu deh tuh sama nyokapnya, dan adenya lucuuuu banget, gendut hihi. pas lagi ngobrol eh ivan tau taunya dateng. lilinnya belom dinyalain, langsung dinyalain buru buru. susah lagi nyalainnya. dia dateng dengan muka cengo. pas masuk lansung nyanyi happy birthday sambil dia tiup lilin deeeeeh. haha, ga berjalan lancar sih itu. udah deh tuh segara acara dirumahnya diaa. sampe jam setengah 4an. selesai dari acaranya kita semua pulang bareng. tapi ivan ikut, rencananya dia mau main warnet sama bamban. kan pada naik angkot, tapi kebagi 2 karna emg rame banget. karna yg di angkot kedua cuman gue ivan indri dini bebe. yg turun di pondok kopi kan gue doang. ivan turun di deket malaka, tapi karna die ga ngebolehin gue naik angkot sendiri. akhirnya dia nemenin gue sampe pondok kopi terus dia balik lagi. aaah, baiknya cowoku hahaha. ternyata dia ga jadi main warnet, jadi males akhirnya pulang. yaampun, cuman nganterin gue doang. maaf ya van ngerepotin. seru laaah pokoknya. thanks temen temens yang udah mau bantuin gue sukseskan acara ini. makasih juga mamanya ivan, jadi ngerepotin haha. buat ivan, mudah mudah ini jadi great day yaa. hari yg tak terlupkan vaan.&lt;br /&gt;udah yaaa postingnya segini dulu, byeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, we're&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SbyfvVcoZ8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ql4Ip46Ow-M/s1600-h/yeay.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SbyfvVcoZ8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ql4Ip46Ow-M/s320/yeay.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313297295950243778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sbyfu_pwy5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/JWqQwYhOmDQ/s1600-h/anak+cowo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/Sbyfu_pwy5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/JWqQwYhOmDQ/s320/anak+cowo.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313297290099739538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7907415508102799585?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7907415508102799585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7907415508102799585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7907415508102799585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7907415508102799585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/03/ivans-birthday.html' title='Ivan&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SbyfvVcoZ8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ql4Ip46Ow-M/s72-c/yeay.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2028735910729326741</id><published>2009-02-15T22:30:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:06:57.898+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kambing Jantan On The Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey hey, gue pengen bantu raditya promosiin filmnya niiih.. kasih info juga buat kalian kalian dan saya ingin mendapatkan ticket premiernya juga sih wekawekawek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SZg9d99ItNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tH5lWn1NsAE/s1600-h/kj4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 85px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SZg9d99ItNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tH5lWn1NsAE/s400/kj4.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303056146285245650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kambing aneh ini akan mulai menjajah perfilman mulai tanggal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 MARET 2009&lt;/span&gt;. film ini akan mengulas betapa pintarnya pelajar Indonesia. pokoknya HARUS nonton, jangan pake mikir dua kali deh buat nonton ini film apa ngga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sukses terus ya buat bang Dik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2028735910729326741?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2028735910729326741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2028735910729326741' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-594551131769852049</id><published>2009-01-03T21:09:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:12:32.035+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PR dari Dena Aurika</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;homework from dena, sorry baru ngerjain.&lt;br /&gt;The rules are simple. Use Google Image to search the answers to the questions below. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of the results, and post it as your answer. After that, tag 7 people!&lt;br /&gt;first, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the age after my birthday this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV9yPB8GDNI/AAAAAAAAACs/ndaaTeJFNbg/s1600-h/fourteen.jpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV9yPB8GDNI/AAAAAAAAACs/ndaaTeJFNbg/s320/fourteen.jpg.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070090100346066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;after march 19, i'm 14 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;second, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;place i'd like to travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV9y3AdRtnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/E4y5wOy-jb0/s1600-h/keliling+dunia.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 87px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV9y3AdRtnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/E4y5wOy-jb0/s320/keliling+dunia.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287070776897418866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mimpi gue yg satu ini emang jauh banget. gue pengen keliling dunia, terutama keliling eropa dan pengen ke mekah lagi (gaya gue) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;third, a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;favorite place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV90FNTXM5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/9qMYuXS0kgY/s1600-h/school.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV90FNTXM5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/9qMYuXS0kgY/s320/school.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287072120375292818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sebenernya gue ga punya favorite place, asal tempatnya enak, suasananya enak, orang orang yg ada di situ enak. itu baru good place. tapi karna sampe sekarang yg paling enak adalah sekolah. maka saya memilih sekolah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;fourth, a f&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;avorite food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV95OtW3biI/AAAAAAAAADc/U1NBLCfl8Lo/s1600-h/nasi+goreng.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV95OtW3biI/AAAAAAAAADc/U1NBLCfl8Lo/s320/nasi+goreng.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287077781156884002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ini dia makanan favorit gue. khas indonesia haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;fifth, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;favorite thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV92mN1bivI/AAAAAAAAADE/M5aR8HIJqr4/s1600-h/hp.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV92mN1bivI/AAAAAAAAADE/M5aR8HIJqr4/s320/hp.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287074886477122290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ini hape gue dari jaman gue kelas 6 sd lo. dulu sempet di kasih sama bokap. tapi gue ngerasa ga cocok. jadi sampe saat ini gue ga mau berpaling sama ini handphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sixth, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;favorite color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV92meQIIQI/AAAAAAAAADU/lB2vYaTG834/s1600-h/hijau+daun.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV92meQIIQI/AAAAAAAAADU/lB2vYaTG834/s320/hijau+daun.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287074890884063490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hijau daun. gue suka sama ini warna karna kayanya tuh ini warna segerrr banget. kaya ada angin swing swing gitu haha (lebay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;seventh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;city I was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97GhQ0uLI/AAAAAAAAADk/cgMvIoeDKiM/s1600-h/jakarta.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97GhQ0uLI/AAAAAAAAADk/cgMvIoeDKiM/s320/jakarta.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287079839494617266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kota jakarta yg sangat crowded. sedikit capek tinggal di ibu kota jakarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;eighth, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;nickname i had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97sK5S-YI/AAAAAAAAADs/iJca2RrXWLc/s1600-h/marsha.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 77px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97sK5S-YI/AAAAAAAAADs/iJca2RrXWLc/s320/marsha.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287080486325385602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nickname gue marsha. bagus ya gue punya great plains deli haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ninth, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;bad habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97sNe2CPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/C4eqZI6TWlY/s1600-h/moody.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97sNe2CPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/C4eqZI6TWlY/s320/moody.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287080487019743474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dari gue kecil, yg namanya moody itu selalu nemplok di gue. ada yg tau ga gimana cara ngilanginnya ? kadang kadang ni kelakuan bikin orang orang kesel sama gue. huuft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tenth, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97sdzHyfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WtuAcCAC8_o/s1600-h/jalan+jalan.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV97sdzHyfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/WtuAcCAC8_o/s320/jalan+jalan.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287080491399760370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue itu orangnya ga bisa diem di rumah. gue doyaan banget yg namanya jalan. suruh jalan sendiri ke gading juga gapapa. fun fun aja menurut gue. kalo emang lagi pengen sendiri. tapi kadang kadang pengen di rumah juga sih. klo perginya itu ga asik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;last, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;wishlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV92mACnnHI/AAAAAAAAADM/nJKy5QUMv2o/s1600-h/good+person.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 77px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SV92mACnnHI/AAAAAAAAADM/nJKy5QUMv2o/s320/good+person.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287074882774342770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;be a good person. simple banget kan ?.  good dalam semua hal ya. but not great. kalo great semua sempurna banget. orang kan ga ada yg sempurnaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, dena. semua sudah aku kerjakan. walaupun pertamanya bingung hehe maaf ya waktu kamu ngejelasin agak ribet. akunya lagi ga connect hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tag yaa ? tag ke my sista, echa, dida, mey, manda, ka echa (yg lagi di LA ngiri), nicky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;terserah mau ngerjain apa engga, ga juga gapapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-594551131769852049?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/594551131769852049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=594551131769852049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/594551131769852049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/594551131769852049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/01/pr-dari-dena-aurika.html' title='PR dari Dena Aurika'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now, JANUARY 1st 2009 at 00.47 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5657493733721060305?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5657493733721060305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5657493733721060305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5657493733721060305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5657493733721060305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-yearr.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEARR !!!'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2271733434687913027</id><published>2008-12-31T20:18:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:36:38.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pekalongan Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ini posting terakhir tentang pekalongan. hari ketiga sama hari keempat gue gabung aja yaa. hari ketiga gue di pekalongan ini, hari minggu. yaitu kawinan mas ninot dan mba nia. sebenernya akad nikahnya udah dari bulan nopember. resepsinya baru hari minggu kemaren. seperti biasa bangun pagi pagi dan pergi ke rumah bude gue. sekitar jam setengah sepuluh berangkat meluncur ke gedung stain. tempat pelaksanaannya. lagi lagi lagi lagi, gue di titipin camera DSLR lagi. gue takut ilang lagi tutp lensanya haha. gue dapet project dari mazdha, yaitu foto candid orang orang. bisa di bilang gue assistant-nya mazdha nih karna sepupu gue banyak yg tertarik sama photographer, jadinyaa gue bisa sedikit melepaskan camera dari gue. fortonya keren keren loh, gue sih yg foto haha. sebenernya siapa aja yg foto pasti bagus karna cameranya mendukung banget. pada minta deh tuh sama orang tua lo pada, minta beliin. foto fotonya masih ada di kaka gue. maaf belom bisa di tampilkan (siapa jg yg mau liat). acaranya lumayan lama, sampe jam dua-an. dari gedung ke rumah bide gue dulu. ngumpul ngumpul. abis itu gue ke hotel. mau ganti baju terus mau nganterin bokap yg harus balik ke kerjaan di solo (kasian papa). bokap gue naik bis, karena harus buru buru. abis nganterin bokap gue gue lanjut belanja. kayaknya kalo pergi tanpa belanja ga afdol. ya gaakkk? belanja sampe maghrib. abis itu balik lagi ke hotel. ga lama di hotel gue ngajakin nyokap gue naik becak, keliling keliling jalan. gue naik becak deh, anginnya swing swing banget. aseek dah. maklum gue jarang naik becak jadi sedikit norak. agak rame jalanan, ada pengajian kan besok taun baru islam. jadi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;satu suroan &lt;/span&gt;kalo orang jawa bilang. abis muter muter naik becak sampe kamar hotel ku terus mandi. abis itu gue beres beres, karna besok gue udah balik ke jakarta. udah malem, jadi gue istirahat dulu.&lt;br /&gt;(zzz.... rest)&lt;br /&gt;udah pagi lagi, sekarang hari terakhir. seperti pagi hari hari kemaren. bangun pagi dan ke rumah bude gue. sarapan dulu gue. abis itu siap siap buat meluncur ke jakarta. beberapa sodara gue ada yg lanjut ke jogja. gue pengeeennnnn banget ke jogja. karna nyokap gue ga ada cuti jadiii gue ga ke jogja deh. gue mampir dulu di bandung. pas gue di sukabumi, gue iseng nyari radio daerah sukabumi. ehhh ada lagu yang liriknya tuh "yayaiyalah yayaiyalah dari pada yayayayaiya dong. namanya jamilah bukan jamidong, gadis seksi....." gitu deh initinya. summpah pas denger ini gue ketawa. sampe sekarang gue masih nyari siapa yg nyanyi lagi ini. kalo gue dapet entar gue kasih tau deh. sepanjang jalan ketawaaa mulu. eh cowonya kaka gue pengen buang air kecil. jadi mampir pom bensin sekalian ngisi bensin. masaaa yaaa, toilet di pom bensin ini ada water heaternyaa. kerenn ya, rumah gue aja kalah haha. teruss ada tulisan gedee isinya "jika pekerja tidak menucapkan MULAI DARI 0 dan tidak mengucapkan TERIMA KASIH, maka pelanggan berhak meminta 50.000" gue ada fotonya sih. tapi gue belom minta dari kaka gue. entar kalo udah ada gue pasang deh. yg manage ini pom bensin tajir jugaa ya. fasilitasnya ada water heater terus pake acara bagi 50.000. lumayan kan tuh. udah deh gue menikmati perjalanan gue yg melewati gunung gunung, pohon yg hijau, kebun teh yg bagus. aaahhhh indahnya dunia (lebay gaa?) gue sampe di bandung jam 6an. di abndung gue keliling keliling sambil ..... biasa hehe. sebelum ke jakarta gue makan dulu di Raja Sunda, tempatnya enakk banget. nyaman, sayang ga boleh foto. jadi ga bisa gue tampilin deh. tapi emang enak bangettt. udah jam setengah10 akhirnya gue balik ke jakarta. di jalan gue sambil smsan tuh sama cowo gue tercinta haha. oiaaa, tanggal 29 kemaren gue 7 bulanan loh. doain awet yaa. ko jadi minta doa (?). pas lagi asik asik smsan, ko setiap gue kirim sms failed mulu. gue sampe coba berulang ulang. hapenya gue matiin trus nyalain lagi. tetep ga bisa. ya Allah... yaudah deh gue jadi ga smsan. hikss, hp gue juga lowbat. yaampun malangnyaa nasib guee. yaudah gue sampe di jakarta jam setengah1. karna macet total di tol cikampek. yaudah gue istirahatt deh.&lt;br /&gt;nahhh itu lah kira kira perjalanan gue di pekalongan. yaudah yaaa bye byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2271733434687913027?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2271733434687913027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2271733434687913027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2271733434687913027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2271733434687913027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/pekalongan-part-3.html' title='Pekalongan Part 3'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5961212231827338761</id><published>2008-12-31T18:48:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:43:50.504+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><title type='text'>Pekalongan Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, gue lanjutin nih cerita gue di pekalongan. gue bangun pagi pagi terus ke rumah bude gue. dari rumah bude gue kita pergi ke museum batik. di sana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue liat batik dari berbagai daerah, nama alat buat ngebatik, bahannya, cara pembuatannya. ternyata batik itu di bagi 2, batik pesisir sama batik keraton. batik pesisir itu bagian daerah pekalongan, cirebon, gitu gitu. biasanya warna batik pesisir itu cerah cerah. kalo batik keraton ya bagian daerah jogja yg ada keraton keratonnya gitu. warnanya gelap, biasanya coklat. warna warna elegant. pada sesi terakhir gue dan sepupu sepupu gue bikin batik. ada batik tulis sama batik cap. gue bikin dua duanya. di sini kita bikin batik bener bener dari kain polos. pertama h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;arus nyeplak polanya dari kertas ke kainnya trus baru deh di tebelin pake canting. pas pertama kali gue megang canting gue gemeteran, takut salah, takut luber isinya. buat ngenain canting ke kain aja gue gemetaran. gue beranikkan diri deh tuh. p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as gue kenain, gue megangnya salah jadi luber deh. yaa maklum baru pertama kali gitu. abis itu gue bikin batik cap. kita milih dulu capnya mau yg kaya gimana. gue pilih tuh yg gue mau. trus bawahnya yg buat ngecap di masukin ke malam (tinta buat ngebatik) yg udah di panasin. capnya di panasin dulu. tunggunya lumayan lama, karna biar malamnya nyerep ke cap. kalo udah nyerep capnya di angkat trus kaya di keringin tintanya (di muncrat muncratin) biar tintanya ga terlalu tebel di kain. kalo udah baru deh di cap. di teken agak keras, kalo udah di angkat d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;epannya dulu baru belakangnya. harus pelan pelan. kalo engga hasilnya jadi jelek kaya punya gue (hiks).  batik capnya sama batik tulisnya kan udah selesai, tapi bagian pewarnaannya belom. ini cara pewarnaannya. batiknya di kucek kucek pake air bersih biasa. abis itu di rendem pake warna kuning. kuning itu dasarnya. kalo udah di jemur benta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r trus rendem lagi ke pewarna yg lo mau. karna di sana di sediainnya warna biru, jadi pake warna biru deh. kalo udah di jemur sebentar (lagi). masukin ke wajan yg airnya itu mendidih. di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;atas kompor. di situ malam yg tadinya warna coklat bakal berubah jadi warna putih. kalo udah di kucek kucek di jemur di bawah sinar matahari deh. selesaiii. ini gue kasih foto batik hasil karya gue. batiknya camen, harap di maklumi yaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVtjrY4rkTI/AAAAAAAAACk/YNTCBnfgz4c/s1600-h/IMGP0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVtjrY4rkTI/AAAAAAAAACk/YNTCBnfgz4c/s320/IMGP0131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285928184715120946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    ini batik tulis gue. cacat bet yaa. tapi ga jelek jelek banget. itu ada tulisan ga jelas yg di coret                                             coret sama a gilang. bikin tambah ancur ajah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVtiizGV2FI/AAAAAAAAACU/RSo1VTLcKnI/s1600-h/IMGP0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVtiizGV2FI/AAAAAAAAACU/RSo1VTLcKnI/s320/IMGP0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285926937621289042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;ini batik cap gue. simple banget ya. ga kreatif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dena, ini hasil karyaku. kamu minta liat kan. akhirnya keinginan gue dan sepupu sepupu gue bikin batik tercapai juga. hem.&lt;br /&gt;saat pulang dari museum batik gue sempet bikin kekacauan. kan gue di suruh pegang camera DSLR milik sepupu gue yg kerjaan sampingannya itu photographer. kalo tu camera ilang mampus gue, gantinya mahal boo. pas udah duduk di mobil, mas dhani (yg punya) nanya "de, tutup lensanya mana?" gue "heh? kan tadi sama mas dhani abis kita duduk duduk itu." mazdha "iyaya? lupa tadi. bentar ya mo masuk lagi, mo nyari" 4 orang dari mobil turun buat nyariin itu tutup lensa. udah dua kali bolak tetep ga ada. sampe di tempat pewarnaan di aduk aduk. pas udah balik ke mobil gue nanya "ga ada ya?" mereka "iya ga ada." mazdha "yaudah lah, gapapa ko" gue "tadi sama mazdha aku inget" mazdha "yaudah mau di apain lagi." udah pasrah kan tuh. mazdha masukin gigi mundur. gue grasak grusuk du bangku belakang. ngerogoh kantong dengan santainya gue bilang "ini deng, ada di kantong aku. hehe" semua yg ada di mobil "YAAMPUNNN !!!! udah dua kali bolak balik, empat orang nyariin ternyata ada di kantong kamu. marshaaa marshaaa" gue "hehehe, maap. lupa abisnya" semua "hemmmmmm," gue sudah membuat orang orang heboh mencari tutup lensa. mampus aja kalo ilang. mahal nohh. yaampun, teledornya diriku. hadooh hadooh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maaf ya semuaaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yaudah kita lanjut jalan, mau lunch dulu deh.malu maluin aja gue. yasudah, hari ketiga ada di pekalongan part 3 aja yaaa. kebanyakan nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5961212231827338761?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5961212231827338761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5961212231827338761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5961212231827338761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5961212231827338761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/pekalongan-part-2.html' title='Pekalongan Part 2'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVtjrY4rkTI/AAAAAAAAACk/YNTCBnfgz4c/s72-c/IMGP0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2913383432500059836</id><published>2008-12-31T11:31:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:27:40.983+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liburan'/><title type='text'>Pekalongan Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;heloo ! gimana liburan kalian kalian ? gue mau cerita lagi tentang liburan gue. tanggal 26 gue pergi ke pekalongan karna anaknya bude gue mau nikahan, yaudah gue sekalian liburan aja. gue berangkat jam 8 pagi bersama nyokap gue, sepupu gue, kaka gue dan cowonya. cowonya kaka gue ngikut gitu, suruh nyupirin haha. bokap gue ada di solo, lagi ada kerjaan jadinya nanti langsung ketemuan di sana. gue convoy sama sodaraku tercinta. kita ketemuan di peristirahatan yg di bekasi. pengennya langsung jalan, karna gue pengen beli starbucks dulu dan kaka gue juga mau beli apaa gitu jadinya berenti dulu deh. yasudah lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sung lanjutt jalan. sepupu gue yg bernama fabiola itu pindah ke mobil gue karna di mobilnya dia cwe sendiri. jalanan kosong, ga macet. padahal kemaren katanya macet bangetngetnget. hari ini kosong, mungkin karna ada gue kali ya (yeikz). sekitar jam setengah12an kita berenti buat sholat jumat. kan yg cwonya pada sholat dulu tuh. gue dan beberapa sodara gue pengen ke toiletnya. tapi bukan toilet masjidnya. kita pengen ke toilet masjidnya ga bisa, jalannnya di pake buat sholat. nah toiletnya tuh bauuuuuu trus sedikit jorok. karna udah pada ga tahan (kebelet) yaudah mau di apakan lagi. kita masuknya gantian dan masuknya itu pake masker. untung kaka gue bawa masker haha. pas gue lagi nunggu sholat kan ada warun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVr5vKSpUCI/AAAAAAAAACE/ImiK64sRjlc/s1600-h/DSC01024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVr5vKSpUCI/AAAAAAAAACE/ImiK64sRjlc/s320/DSC01024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285811701284425762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g gitu ya. gue ngeliat minuman kemasannya tuh tulisannya sedikit aneh. ini fotonya gue kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ada yg tau gaa ?&lt;/span&gt; drink-nya itu kan salah. itu emang sengaja kaya gitu apa kesalahan ya ? kalo ada yg tau tolong kasih tau saya yaa !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanjut, abis itu gue makan di rumah makan ABAH. gue lupa di daerah mana. gue lebih memilih duduk lesehan dari pada duduk pake kursi. tempatnya enak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;deh, langsung ke pantai gitu. mana anginnya sepoy sepoy. ga panas lagi. hem nikmatnyaa. perut juga udah laper. jadi PAS banget. abis makan anak anaknya pada pindah mobil. di mobil gue isinya anak anak doang. karna anak anak doang, jadi bawanya ngebut gitu. maklum yg bawa mobilnya itu terobsesi jadi pembalap. sampe sampe nyokap gue yg berada di mobil satunya telf gue bilang "de, mas eto bawanya ga usah ngebut ngebut" langsung pada ketawa di bilangin kaya gitu. parah bet. udah deh tuh, dari cirebon sampe pekalongan ujannya deres banget. sampe di pekalongan jam 8an. cukup lama yaa. karna kita mampir mampir dulu. makan malem dulu tuh, rasanyaa capek banget. abis itu gue ke hotel. yg lainnya nginep di rumah bude gue. istirahat dulu yaa kawan kawann&lt;br /&gt;besok saya terusin lagi dehh. okay, byee !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 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href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/pekalongan-part-1.html' title='Pekalongan Part 1'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2M8XQxD1BxI/SVr5vKSpUCI/AAAAAAAAACE/ImiK64sRjlc/s72-c/DSC01024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-510197871862124774</id><published>2008-12-30T20:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:14:49.998+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outbound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hari rabu kemaren, tanggal 24 gue outbound di ancol. nyobain outboundholic. pertama gue pengen kesana gara gara cowonya kaka gue bilang ada flying fox tingginya 7 lantai dan panjangnya lebih dari 300 meter. wow, pas gue denger gue langsung minta kesana. akhirnya gue minta sama nyokap gue dan di bolehin.. yaudah gue ajak 2 sepupu gue. gue berangkat jam 7an. soalnya mau nganterin bokap ke sultan dulu. gue pergi sama kaka gue, cowonya kaka gue, dan 2 sepupu. gue ketemuan sama salah satu sepupu gue di kantor nyokap. kita janjian jam 8 kurang. ternyata udah jam 8 sepupu gue belom dateng. karena bokap gue buru buru, jadinya kita ketemuan di sultan aja. udah sampe sultan, gue nunnguin sepupu gue deh tuh. pas lagi ngambil tiket buat ke lapangan jacc, satpamnya bilang "ko plat nomornya ga ada?". teng nong, pas ud parkir, cowo kaka gue turun. dia liat, dan ternyata emang ga ada plat nomornya. jatohnya tuh sama tempat tempatnya. jadi bener bener kosong. akhirnya kita pake cara anak gahul sekarang. plat nomornya itu di taro di dashboard depan. ga lama sepupu gue dateng. selama kita ke ancol fine fine aja. ga ada polisi yg nilang juga. pas sampe di tempat outbound, gue beli tiket. gue ngambil paket yg semua jalur. jadi ada 4 jalur. karna waktunya di batesin cuman satu jam. jadi gue dan yg lainnya bikin trik, milih jalur yg sepi dulu. biar waktunya cukup. urutannya itu jalur hijau, biru, merah, hitam. nah flying foxnya itu ada di jalur hitam. tapi susah kalo langsung ke situ. karna tracknya susah. di sini sistemnya kita semua yg masang alat. sebelumnya ada training nya dulu. guidenya cuman ngeliatin dari bawah. kecuali pas yg jalur hitam.&lt;br /&gt;pertama, gue main jalur merah dulu. pas gue naik,guidenya nanya "jalur biru udah?" gue jawab "belom" dia "ini jalur pertama" gue "iya" dia "harusnya jalur biru dulu. soalnya track ini agak susah" gue "yahh, ud terlanjur mas. saya udah setengah jalan gini" dia "yaudah". udah tuh, gue yg naik pertama. pas gue udah selesai. sepupu gue masih setengah jalan. katany capek, karena emang tracknya susah. bikin lemes. gue nunggu lumayan lama. ternyata spupu gue yg satu lagi kena trouble gitu. dia udah lemes bngt. she doesn't have enough energy. pas kacamata cowonya kaka gue jatoh, ga lama kacamata spupu gue jatoh juga. hem, yaudah kacamatanya pada lecet gitu. malah ada yg sampe boncel. yaudah karena lama, gue duluan naik jalur biru. pas gue udah selesai, ternyata spupu gue belom juga selesai. hadooh. ternyata troublenya cukup sulit. dan di belakang spupu gue masih ada kaka gue dan cowonya. hem, sepertinyaa akan lama klo menunggu mereka. yaudah gue sm sepupu gue yg satu lagi memutuskan untuk duluan ke jalur hitam. okaayyy, dan untuk mencapai 28 meter itu harus naik jala yg cukup susah karna ada kayu sebagai penghadangnyaa. pas flying fox rasanya swing swing gitu. ternyata tracknya belom selesai. karna gue ga sampe ke ujung. gue harus megang tali ngerambat sampe ujung. tepat di atas kepala gue itu matahari terik. udah jam 11 lagi. jadii yaaaa gue capek banget. abis flying fox harus jalan yg bawahnya cuman kayu satu satu doang di atas ketinggiang hampir 15 meter. keseimbangan gituu. di bawahnya itu jalan raya, mana sepatu gue mau jatohh lagi. hadohh hadooh. udah sampe, gue harus flying fox lagi biar sampe bawah. flying fox yg kedua tingginya 15 meter. setelahh itu selesaii deh outbound gue. pas gue turun, kaka gue lagi duduk sambil nungguin spupu gue. karna spupu gue drop abis. setelah gue dateng, kaka gue baru ngelanjutin track selanjutnya. sekitaa jam 12an kita udah selesai. kaka gue sama cwonya lebih dari satu jam. tapi gapapa, karna tadi emang ada troble yg cukup berat, gue udah kenalan sama penanggung jawabnya, dan karna lagi sepi juga. jadii ya boleh boleh aja. karna gue laperr jadi gue makan deh di mcd. abis itu ke mangga dua, benerin kaca mata spupu gue dan cowonya kaka gue yg jatoh tadi. melelahkan tapiii seruu banget. bagi yg suka outbound, ga bakal kapok. rasanya pastii pengen lagi. mantabb deh !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-510197871862124774?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/510197871862124774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=510197871862124774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/510197871862124774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/510197871862124774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/outbound.html' title='Outbound'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-1542525724184654385</id><published>2008-12-25T20:11:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:41:55.956+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework From Manda Tercintaa (wekk)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;aseek lagi pada liburan nih. sambil gue packing buat holiday, gue posting dulu karna gue dapet peer dari manda tercinta. manda, ini yaa gue udah kerjain peer dari lo. udah gue sempet sempetin tuh. lo kan tau gue sibuk, jadi lo cukup berbangga karna peer lo udah gue kerjain. okeoke ? haha.&lt;br /&gt;eraturannya harus di isi sebanyak 6, terserah isinya apa yg penting nyambung sama pertanyaannya. okay, this is my homework !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6 random about me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;males&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lebay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;moody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ga jelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sabar (aseek)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;iseng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6 random things i like :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;outbond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sudoku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;6 random things make me happy :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;good stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cemilan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;great score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jalan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6 random things i don't like :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;di suruh suruh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wa&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;it f&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;or long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;make someone hate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bad score&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lanjutkan ke ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;meydira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;indri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my sista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ka echa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;okee, kerjain yaa yg gue suruh lanjutkan. thank youu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(wekk)'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-4176825706905483287</id><published>2008-12-21T11:08:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:16:14.880+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Report of My Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holaa. kemaren saya baru bagi rapot hari sabtu. dannnn alhamdulillah nilai gue bagus tapi tetep aja turun, huhh. gue seneng banget dapet rank 1, dengan nilai rata rata 84.16. ohh God, saya terkaget kaget setelah melihat ranking 10 besar di papan tulis kelas tercinta. walaupun nilai gue turun tapi akhirnya gue berhasil menghilangkan angka 7 di rapot saya. good job shaa !!! tetep aja ya gue ngerasa ga puasss sama nilai gue ini. kata bu titah nilai gue sebenernya bisa lebih bagus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;asal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; gue rajin ngerjain peer. hiahahaha, tau aja yaa kalo gue tuh males banget ngerjian peer. kalo temen temen gue ga ngerjain peer, gue ikut ikut ga ngerjain peer. haha, akhirnya tadi di ceramahin dikit sama bu titah. dan satu kabar yg sedikit membanggakan gue lagi (sombong) gue bisa ngalahin ilmy. ilmy itu yg dapet rank 1 di kelas pagi. walaupun bedanya tipiiiisss banget. jumlah gue 1010 jumlah ilmy 1009. beda satu doang. tapi ya boleh berbangga dikit kann ?? hihi. gue posting ini bukan berarti gue mau menyombongkan diri yaa. ini gue sebutin nilai gue di rapot. sama rapot pas semester 2 kelas 7. liat perbedaannya, jatohnya nilai gue. yg kiri itu yg baru yg kanan itu yg lama. oke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;agama 80 - 88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pkn 84 - 85&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b. indo 84 - 84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;b. ingg 82 - 80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;math 88 - 93&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ipa 91 - 86&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ips 85 - 86&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;senbud 80 - 85&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o. r 80 - 79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tik 86 - 81&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;plkj 85 - 81&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;conver 85 - 83&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, thas's my score. ada yg turun drastis ada yg naik drastis yaa. tapi kebanyakan yg turun. huhff. gue harus berusaha buat kembali ningkatin nilai gue plus biar bisa tetep jadi yg terbaik di bilingual (halah) haha. sok bet ya guee ?? yaa sekarang lawan terberat gue adalah HANA SETYAWATI C, dia yg menempati peringkat ke dua dengan rata rata 83, 53. tipis banget kan sama gue. wahh rasanya .... ya doakan saja ya biar gue bisa ningkatin nilai gue. okee ? thanks all. (sekali lagi gue posting blog ini bukan untuk menyombongkan diri ya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;buat yg lain, congrats ya sama nilai kalian semuaa. jangan pernah puas sama nilai yg udah lo dapet dan jangan sombong. terus berusaha, jangan pernah putus semangat. jiaa yoo all my friends !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan akhirnyaa, holiday is coming. pada rencana liburan kemana nih ? kalo gue mau ke pekalongan bersama keluarga besar guee, i'm waiting this. we'll have fun haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;buat yg ga kemana mana, jangan kecewa. pasti ada suatu hal yg menyenangkan juga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anak biling yg semester 2 masuk pagi, jangan kesenengan liburan. inget, jam 6.30 pagi sudah menunggu tangal 5 januari. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yasudahlah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HAVE A NICE HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; all, byee. see you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-4176825706905483287?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4176825706905483287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=4176825706905483287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4176825706905483287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/4176825706905483287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/report-of-my-study.html' title='Report of My Study'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-6761283468831071208</id><published>2008-12-13T20:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:39:50.154+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News.Bad News.Friends is Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;good news&lt;/span&gt; dulu yaa ! baru bad news.&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah, masalah gue semua udah clear. td gue selesai ulum ips, langsung ngomongin baik baik. dan ternyata, cwo gue bener bener ngertiin gue. dia sampe janji ke gue. yaampu, segitunya. huhu, terharu gue. jaelahh. ini juga karna semua temen temn yg udah ngedukung gue. mereka pada bilang "ga mau tau lo harus baikan sha. gue ga enak ngeliatnya". makanya geu baikan, haha. makasih,, makasih banget ya. love you all my friend... tadi juga ayu baru nyelesain masalahnya sama fachri. dan mereka baikan lagi. jadi seneng sekarang ga ada yg berantem lagi. semua udah clear, hati gue juga udah tenang banget. pas tadi pulang, hati gue bener bener plonggggg banget. ga kaya kemaren. pokonya gue seneng banget dehhh !!!! hihi&lt;br /&gt;tapii, i have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bad news&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;jadii tadi abis nyelesain masalah. ivan bilang k gue "sha, aku nnti kenaikan kelas mau pindah ke bangka" teng teng teng, pada saat itu gue cuman cengo doang. ga marah ga nangis ga ketawa. udah tuh dengan santai gue keluar kelas sama dia. tangan gue d tarik sama si tamy. pas gue duduk, gue bilang "gue pengen nangis" kata temen temen gue, oke kalo gitu jangan di sini. di sana aj yuk shaa. yaudah, akhirnya gue di taman. anak yg reguler kn lagi pada tabus. nangis lah gue sambil cerita sama mereka ber lima. si indri langsung nangis juga. soulmate gue tercintalah pokoknya. udah deh tuh, lama kelamaan ko temen temen gue pada dateng semua. rani cerita semuanya, ternyata rani udah tau kalo bakal kaya gini. ivan udah cerita duluan. tapi dia memutuskan buat ngasih tau gue abis ulum, takut jadi kepikiran (pasti jadi kepikiran). eh lama lama si ivan dateng nyamperin gue. bilang bilang gitu, jangan nangis. ya akhirnya gue ga nangis lagi karna dia udah jelasin gitu plus ngeliat bajaj . hahaha, begok ga tuh. ketawa karna ngeliat bajaj. yaudah deh tuh. gue jalan jalan keliling sekolah sambil nunggu d jemput. ya ketawa ketawa lah.&lt;br /&gt;sampe rumah gue nyantai. pas lagi mau posting ini, gue nangis lagi. huaaa, sambil dengerin lagunya stand up for love, plus more than words. kaka gue tercinta masuk kamar gue.bilang "napa dek ?" gue "udahh ntar baca posting aja". kaka gue "ya udah deh, udah jangan nangis. ntar kedengeran mama tuh" gue "okeoke". kembalilah dia ke atas. ya kira kira itu berita sedih gue. hikss hikss. belom bisa terima gue,&lt;br /&gt;ini posting gue sambil chat. pm temen temen gue semua dalem, mereka pada ngedukung gue biar ga nangis lagi dan pasti bisa ngejalanin ini. hihi, seneng bangett gue. bangga bngt punya temen kaya mereka.. then, ada sahabt gue meydira. dia bilang ke gue macem macem gitu, sumpahh dalem banget. kirain gue lo udah ga peduli lagi, ternyataaa ohhhh dalemnya. gue juga pengen kita kaya duluu. seseruan bareng. pokoknya ga nyesel sama sekali deh gue punya temen kaya lo lo pada. dena, arum, mey, manda, dini, rani, indri, dkk lainnya. semua temen gue. the best dehh.&lt;br /&gt;buat ivan, maaf ya jadi bikin kepikiran. insyaAllah ga nangis lagi deh, hehe. aku slalu berdoa biar ga jadii. amien ya Allah. love you so much Hon, mmuah.&lt;br /&gt;udah yaa, tambah sedih gue. ngomong ngomong lagu stand up for love dalem juga ya. nih lyric-nya gue kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Destiny's Child - Stand Up For Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times I find it hard to sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;We are living through such troubled times&lt;br /&gt;And every child that reaches out&lt;br /&gt;For someone to hold for a moment&lt;br /&gt;They become my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I pretend that I don’t know what’s going on?&lt;br /&gt;When every second, every minute&lt;br /&gt;Another soul is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that in my life&lt;br /&gt;I will see&lt;br /&gt;An end to hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;Of giving up, of suffering&lt;br /&gt;If we all stand together this one time&lt;br /&gt;Then no one will get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for life&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and here me sing&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m inspired and hopeful each and everyday&lt;br /&gt;That’s how I know that things are gonna change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I pretend that I don’t know what’s going on?&lt;br /&gt;When every second, with every minute&lt;br /&gt;Another soul is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that in my life&lt;br /&gt;I will see&lt;br /&gt;An end to hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;Of giving up, of suffering&lt;br /&gt;If we all stand together this one time&lt;br /&gt;Then no one will get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for life&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it all starts right here&lt;br /&gt;And it starts right now&lt;br /&gt;One person stand up and the rest will follow&lt;br /&gt;For all the forgotten for all the unloved&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna sing this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I believe that in my life I will see&lt;br /&gt;An end to hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;Of giving up of suffering&lt;br /&gt;And if you’re stand together this one time&lt;br /&gt;Then no one will get left behind&lt;br /&gt;And stand up for life&lt;br /&gt;stand up and sing&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-6761283468831071208?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6761283468831071208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=6761283468831071208' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6761283468831071208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6761283468831071208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-newsbad-newsfriends-is-everything.html' title='Good News.Bad News.Friends is Everything'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-217086220477590305</id><published>2008-12-11T18:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:16:54.623+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again, No The Other Job</title><content type='html'>again again and again. gue pengen cerita nih, gue nyuri waktu belajar dikit. besok masih ulum, ipa sama tik. doakan nilai aku bagus semua ya. amien. okay, start from here, tadikan pulangnya lebih cepet dari pada kemaren. trus, gue ngumpul sama temen temen di lapangan. pas lagi asik asik ngobrol, temen gue dateng, dua orang gitu. mereka bilang "sha liat kesana deh, kalo gue jadi lo  nyesek banget". langsung dong gue nengok ke arah temen gue nunjuk. pas gue nengok, terenggg !!!! gue shock, hati gue sakit, campur aduklah. terus gue bilang ke sahabat gue tercinta, "ndri !!" indri jawab "GOD ! sabar ya marsha" temen temen gue juga pada nengok, mereka bilang "marshaa, sabar ya. kalo gue jadi lo pasti udah sakit banget". gue jawab "lo aja yg bukan siapa siapanya ngerasa sakit, gimana gue. gue hampir meneteskan mata, hikss. dan kalian tau apa yg barusan dan temen temen gue liat. jadi si BIP lagi ngobrol juga, tapi dia cwo sendiri. yg lainnya cwe, mereka tuh ketawa ketawa. rasanya, kejadian ini udah pernah dia lakuin sebelumnya. emang sih gue tau kalo dia pasti ga bakal tergoda sama cwe cwe itu. tapiii, kalian kalo jadi gue juga bakal sakit. secara dia itu *a*a* lo. dan si cwe cwe itu pun tau kalo BIP udah ada yg punya. yg punya ga jauh pula dari situ. cwe cwenya juga udah kenal. ga ada krjaan lain apa, selain ngobrol kaya gitu di depan anak anak yg lain. walaupun kaya gitu biasa, tapi jujur nyesek banget gue. serasa gue ga dianggep, dikira ga ada. indri intan aja bilang kalo mereka nyesek banget. soalnya kita ngeliat pake mata kita sendiri. kenapa dia ngelakuin ini lagi ? dan para cwenya juga ngeh dong. buat meydira, dia mengulang yg sama mey. dan kenapa dia lakuin pada saat ulangan, yg bisa bikin konsen belajar gue ilang. yaampun, cobaan terus menggoda. huaa, kenapa harus saat saat seperti ini. kemaren malem gue juga abis berantem. tapi masalahnya cepet selesai. tapi ini lebih mending dari pada pas uts kemaren. yg pas uts kemaren gue sampe nangis. yg bikin gue nangis itu meydira (hehe bercanda mey sayang). sedihh banget gue, hiks hiks. maaf ya BIP, aku ga bilang ke kamu. soalnya aku ga mau bikin masalah. maaf banget ya sayang. pasti pada ngertikan BIP itu siapakan. i just can stay, yg penting gue udah percaya banget sama dia. sekarang terserah dia mau menghargain gue apa ga.&lt;br /&gt;oiaa, hari ini tanggal 11 December 2008, tamy sahabat gue. jadian sama agha. yg langgeng ya kalian berdua. kalo ngadepin maslah harus tenang. okeoke, congratzz once again !!!!&lt;br /&gt;buat alm. ka dina, semoga kaka di terima disisi-Nya. semoga kaka bahagia di sana. miss you ka dina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah ya ceritanya, gue mau belajar. good luck ya buat semua yg lagi ujian. semoga pada dapet nilai yg bagus. amien.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-217086220477590305?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/217086220477590305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=217086220477590305' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/217086220477590305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/217086220477590305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/again-no-other-job.html' title='Again, No The Other Job'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5923981611680075815</id><published>2008-12-06T21:32:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:19:01.230+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bertemu si Anak Aneh</title><content type='html'>holaa all ! bertemu lagi dengan saya marsha widia rahma. kali ini gue mo posting tentang kisah gue bertemu anak aneh saat msc. begini ceritanya, gue kan hari ini mau ulangan msc yang kedua. jadi gue bnagun agak pagian tuh. gue mau baca baca dulu. jam 7 gue berangkat ke sekolah di anterin my lovely dad. pas nyampe d sekolah, anak msc lagi pada ngebahas soal gitu. gue udah pusing duluan baru ngrbaca soalnya. sekitar 15 menit kita ngebahas, ulangan di mulai. ulangannya boleh OPEN BOOK, boleh ngitung PAKE KALKULATOR. tapi GA BOLEH diskusi sama temen. gue sama indri bilang, boleh dong pak diskusi sama temen, tapi ga usah open book. si mr. kurniawan ini geleng geleng. yaudah deh, akhirnya kita mulai ulangan.&lt;br /&gt;gue liat nomor 1 - ga bisa, gue liat nomor 2 - ga bisa, gue liat nomor 3 - ga isa juga. mampuy kalo gini caranya. ternyata nomor 4 gue bisa mengerjakannya. udah setengah jam berlalu gue ngerjain, tapi gue cuman bisa ngerjain 2 soal dari 10 soal. pas guetanya ke temen temen, ternyata emang pada masih 2,3,4. berarti bukan gue aja, haha. pa kur keliling keliling gitu, ngeliatin. eh, ada anak 7 biling kalo ga salah namanya miftah (sorry kalo salah) dia cowo, dia diskusi-in gitu soalnya sama temennya (gue ga tau namanya siapa) temennya si miftah itu yang mirip sama nadia axel. pa kur nanya dong "ko, kamu diskusi ? ga boleh," miftah menjawab lah, katany boleh pak ! tadi bapak bilang" pa kur " yehh, siapa yang ngomong ? emang pa kur ngommong gitu ? (nanya ke anak anak yang lain)" anak anak yang lain "ga lahh, baik banget pa kur ngebolehin diskusi, haha" miftah "tadi saya denger pa kur bilang boleh" pa kur "ga boleh, denger dari mana coba. yaudah kamu ngerjain sendiri, jangan diskusi" miftah "tadi siapa yang ngomong ya ? (dengan wajah bodoh)" deng deng, kalo boleh diskusi mah, gue dari tadi udah diskusi. tapi tadi ada yang diskusi juga sih, thanks to INDRI, WIBIAS, ILHAM, KEVIN R.P udah mau diskusi bareng, hahaii. yaudah deh tuh, gue cuman bisa jawab 5 soal. ehh, gue dapet hidayah 2 nomor. akhirnya gue ngitung deh tuh, pake kalkulator. pas gue lagi ngitung, si miftah nyeletuk "coba boleh ngitung pake kalkulator, gampang nih" gue, indri, wibias, ilham, yolanda, kevin nengok "lah ini anak, emang boleh (nengoknya hampir berbarengan) gimana sih ?" miftah "ohh boleh, pa kur boleh nih pake kalkulator ?" pa kur "yaampun, setengah jam lagi selesai, baru nyadar. astaghfirullah. kebalik nih anak" miftah "kalo gitu mah saya udah dari tadi ngitung atuh. ka, pinjem hp-nya dong. mau ngitung" gue "oke, cepetan yaa !" miftah "sipp." udah tuh, dia minjem hape gue, eh 3 menit kemudian dia nannya k temennya "kalkulatornya di mana sih ? ko gada ?" gubrakkk ! ternyata dari tadi dia belum ngitung, lailahaillah zzz.. yaudah, di kasih tau deh tuh sama temennya. udah jam 9.30 , akhirnya di kumpulin ada 3 nomor yang gue ga isi. pas gue mau balik, gue kan mo nanya soal math gitu ke pa kur. gue keluarin tuh kertasnya, gue mo kasih ke indri eh si miftah malah ngambil kertasnya. ini anak ke geer-an banget, gue ga ngomong sama dia juga. yaampun, ini anak bener bener aneh.&lt;br /&gt;gue keluar tuh dari kelas, ketemu sama anak anak KIR termasuk cowo gue tersayang hihi. mereka pada mau ngambil nilai juga. gue mo balik, tapi males di rumah juga paling d suruh belajar. gue sama indri memutuskan buat keliling sekolah ga jelas. pas ke arah lab ipa, gue liat anak kelas 7 yang dibilang adenya adam geraldy, dia main raket sama shuttlecock gitu. kan dia sambil duduk di bangku. eh shuttlecock-nya jatoh ke belakangnya dia. dia mau ngambil tuh, eh malah kaya mo ngejungkel ke belakang plus tampangnya dia yang ngocol abis. gue sama indri langsung ketawa ngakak abis abisan, . sampe kata temennya mas jimen (gue ga tau namanya) "ini anak kembar ketawanya parah" gue sama indri jalan terus serasa ga peduli, haha. gue kembali ke kelas tercinta, ngobrol sama anak anak yang lainnya. anak KIR pada udah masuk tuh. gue sama indri ngobrol di depan kelas sambil ngeliatin orang orang lewat. pas gue lagi diem, gue ngeliat anak axel yang mirip nadia itu, temennya si miftah. dia bengong gitu ngeliatin temennya ngobrol sama ibuibu. tampang cengonya tuh yang kocak banget. susah untuk d gambarkan deh, pas gue mau foto eh dia udah sadar sangat disayangkan. ehh, ga lama si miftah dateng sama temen temennya yang lain. dia jalannya mundur gitu. dengan lagak-nya dia jalan seenaknya, pas dia balik arah ke depan, dia nabrak net gitu. lagi lagi lagi lagi, dia mencoba hal bodoh. hahaha, ini anak kasian banget sih dari tadi. gue sam indri kembali tertawa, sepertinya dia ngeh kalo gue ketawain, soalnya dari tadi pas msc gue ngetawain dia mulu. haha. yaampun, ade kelas gue cacat bener sih, haha. piece ya miftah, udah gue permalukan di blog gue. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oiya, kemaren tuh tanggal 5 desember hari jumat. itu hari TERAKHIR gue BELAJAR di SIANG. karena nanti semester 2 gue bakal masuk pagi, tukeran sama anak pagi. huhu. bye afternoon. so many precious memories in the afternoon. miss you afternoon. hikss, gue ko jadi nangis ya ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5923981611680075815?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5923981611680075815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5923981611680075815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5923981611680075815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5923981611680075815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/12/bertemu-si-anak-aneh.html' title='Bertemu si Anak Aneh'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2478275399680856017</id><published>2008-11-27T21:21:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:09:32.521+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go To Better</title><content type='html'>haiii semuanya !! apa kabarr ? i wish all of you are very well.&lt;br /&gt;sebelumnyaa, gw mo makasihh banyak buat RANI SITI KHODIJAH SOEBIJANTORO ! thanks a lot yaa neng.&lt;br /&gt;pada posting gw yang ini mo cerita tentang peraturan yang di bikin sama gw dan sahabat gw. peraturannya di buat tanggal 20 november 2008. judul peraturannya Go To Better, hahaii. dari judulnya aja udah keliatan gimanaa gitu. yang bikin peraturan ini gw, indri, tamy, dini, intan. kita tuh pas masuk pertama, udah deket. duduk kita satu bariss, karena kemana-mana bareng jadi dekett banget. kita saling curhat bareng, ngatasin masalah bareng-bareng. pokoknya udah klop banget deh. back ke berita utama.&lt;br /&gt;nahh, kita tuh superr duperr boros. uang kita bener-bener ga terkontrol. ngeliat dikit, langsung tergoda. yaa biasalah cewe kaya gitu. akhirnya kita bikin deh peraturan yang bikin kita ga boros dan yaa bisa ngurangin global warming dikit. lumayankan walaupun dikit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini adalah peraturannya :&lt;br /&gt;1. setiap hari harus bawa minum (lumayankan ngirit duit plus jadi ga buang banyak sampah plastik dari botol yang kita beli)&lt;br /&gt;2. senin, selasa, jumat jajan max. 5000 (tujuan utama ngurangin pengeluaran, ada pengecualian klo ada les atau diminta buat ngeluarin duit terpaksa)&lt;br /&gt;3. rabu jajan max. 2000 (mencoba untuk lebih irit, pengecualiannya sama kayak peraturan atas)&lt;br /&gt;4. kamis membawa bekal dan tidak boleh jajan (mencoba untuk sangat irit, pengecualian sama kayak peraturan atas)&lt;br /&gt;5. membuang sampah sembarangan (belajar membiasakan diri untuk menjaga lingkungan)&lt;br /&gt;6. mentaati peraturan dengan sebaik-baiknya dan konsekuen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itulah peraturan yang kita buat. kalo melanggar harus bayar denda 1000 setiap peraturan, uangnya buat tabungan kita. tabungan itu akhirnya kita bagi sama anggota yang lainnya. ga repot-repot banget kan, tapi kalo dibiasakan hasilnya cukupp memuaskan. &lt;br /&gt;waktu gw dan sahabat gw itu ngobrol-ngobrol, ayu dida hana irun pengen ikut sama peraturan kita. yasudah sekarang jadi ada 9 orang ikut peraturan ini.&lt;br /&gt;udah seminggu gw melakukan ini, dan hasilnya gue bisa nabung more than 50000. hahaii, ternyata berhasill.  sahabat gw juga berhasil,. lumayan berguna juga ni peraturan. semoga peraturan yang di buat sama gw dan para sahabat, bisaa jadi inspirasi buat kalian semuaa yaa ! dan inget, kalian harus konsekuen sama peraturannya. toh yang bikin itu peraturan juga kamu ko. ready to become better ? you can do it. okee ??&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2478275399680856017?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2478275399680856017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2478275399680856017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2478275399680856017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2478275399680856017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-to-better.html' title='Go To Better'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-6787095848051259845</id><published>2008-11-21T20:38:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:46:55.062+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salah Denger</title><content type='html'>halloo all so sorry ya jarang posting, bingung mo posting apa.&lt;br /&gt;mo cerita tentang EF pas hari Rabu tgl 19 november.&lt;br /&gt;pas baru dateng, gw sama dida langsung k kamar mandi. trus rada ngantri gitu deh. jadi gw ga jadi, dida aja. gara-gara ga jadi, gw jadi rada kebelet pas belajar. haha. lanjutt,. trus pas gue sama dida lg cuci tangan, ko kaya ada yg netess. &lt;br /&gt;dida "shaa, bocor yia ?" &lt;br /&gt;gue "haahhh ? mana ?" &lt;br /&gt;dida "liat aj di bawah, banjir gitu"&lt;br /&gt;gue "oiaa, baru sadar"&lt;br /&gt;bodohnya kita, ud tau bocor kenapa malah di gedein airnya plus ga dimatiin. malah lama-lamain tuh cuci tangan. ga cinta bumi kita. haha. di deket pintukan ada laporan tentang kebersihan sm bener apa engga tu toilet. trus jarang di isi, jadi blank kosong. gw sama dida malah nyoret-nyoret gitu. pengen gw kasih sign gw ntar ketauan lagi. yasudah gue corat-coret sembarangan aja. gw sama dida nyoret tu kertas untuk kedua kalinya. gw berniat untuk setiap kali ke toilet EF harus nyoret di kertas itu. mudah-mudahan niat gw terkabul. loh ? haha&lt;br /&gt;setelah itu gue masuk deh ke kelas. hari itu ada quiz semacam ulangan harian gitu. setelah quiz sama si CHRIST di suruh ke bawah lab. computer. udah nyambung tuh tapi lemoottttt banget. log in ga bisa, sumpahh lemmott bet. yaudah deh, kata si christ "okay, go back to class" gue, ka marcha, ka echa "ya Allah, ni orang dari kmaren ngerjain mulu. nyuruh kita olahraga." akhirnya kita back to class.&lt;br /&gt;kita belajar unit 7 deh tuh tentang animals. trus d suruh berkelompok, suruh nyebutin baby animals, misalnya rabbit = bunny. gitu-gitu lah. udah selesai tuh. kita nyebutin bareng, yg udah d sebutin di tulis d whiteboard. si christ nannya,&lt;br /&gt;christ " duck (baca: dagh)"&lt;br /&gt;murid " i dunno"&lt;br /&gt;christ " i wrote duck (baca:dagh)"&lt;br /&gt;murid " yes, you wrote dagh"&lt;br /&gt;christ " where ? i not write duck"&lt;br /&gt;murid " that misterrrr ! "&lt;br /&gt;christ " where ? i don't see"&lt;br /&gt;murid " oh God, that misterrrr, grrhhhh" udah mulai kesel.&lt;br /&gt;christ " sorry, i really see that"&lt;br /&gt;murid " that ! at number five" si wresni sampe maju buat nunjukin tulisannya.&lt;br /&gt;christ " i mean DUCK not DOG"&lt;br /&gt;semua murid langsung cengo, termasuk gue.&lt;br /&gt;ka marcha " jadi dari tadi kita salahh denger ?"&lt;br /&gt;gue " iyaa, kirain aku dog bukan duck"&lt;br /&gt;si mister cuman ketawa-ketawa. kurang ajar tuh gurua&lt;br /&gt;ka echa "maluu bet gue, ud nyolot salah lagi"&lt;br /&gt;wresni "mending, gue ud maju buat nunjukin. salahh pula"&lt;br /&gt;gue, ka marcha " hahaha, kita jadi murid so tau nih"&lt;br /&gt;maluuu bet gue. pas keluar kelas gw, ka marcha, ka echa bareng. &lt;br /&gt;kita bilang "bye mister, thank you" &lt;br /&gt;christ " bye, okay." &lt;br /&gt;christ lagi "duck not dog" dengan suara pelan.&lt;br /&gt;gue, ka marcha, ka echa langsung jalan mundur, liat si christ. langsung ketawa ngakak. hahaha. bodoh.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-6787095848051259845?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6787095848051259845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=6787095848051259845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6787095848051259845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/6787095848051259845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/11/salah-denger.html' title='Salah Denger'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-2233810178653432838</id><published>2008-10-30T20:40:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:18:15.240+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Password Please</title><content type='html'>ini kejadian sebenernya ud lama. tp berusempet posting nihh. agak sedikit memalukan ya.&lt;br /&gt;pass please ini trjadi pd hari rabu, tanggal 15 oktober at 4 pm-an lah. gw sama temen-temen abs dari kantin abis istirahat. pas gw buka pintu kelas, ada fachri duduk madep gw yang nutupin pintu kelas. biar bisa masuk kelas, harus pake "PASSWORD". passwornya, IVAN GANTENG. agak geli ge dengernya. semua ank yg d luar mo msuk kelas hrus ngomong kata-kata itu.&lt;br /&gt;gw ga boleh masuk pertama, gw harus msuk terakhir. indri pertama, sebelum ngomong passwornya dy bilang "ampunilah dosa teman saya ini ya Allah" intan ke dua, dy jg bilang "ya Allah, maafkan saya. untuk kali ini saya berbohong pada diri sendiri". parah2 deh. trus pas udh brapa orang masuk, gw bilang "ada bu ika, cepetan masuk" padahal sih ga ada, cuman biar pd masuk aja. tp gw kena batunya, gw d panggil sm bu ....., saya tak tahu nama beliau. &lt;br /&gt;anak-anak yg td ud berhasil masuk gara-gara gw boong. tapi gw ? hhiks.&lt;br /&gt;pas balik k kelas, fachri ud balik k kelas, fachri ud duduk lagi d depan kelas. otomatis gw harus ngomong. smuaa anak yg ad d kelas, nunggu gw ngomong passwordnya. udah gitu passwordnya d tambahin jd "ivan ganteng, dan gw juga sayang sm dia" berhubung gw cewenya. oh God, funtastic bngt gw harus ngomong gitu d depan semua kawan-kawan saya. huaa, malu gue. tapi krna gw emang sayang sm ivan, gw branikan diri deh buat ngomong. finally, gw bisa masuk kelas denganharus ngomong gitu. &lt;br /&gt;sampe pulang, di ledekin abis-abisan deh, d jemputanpun gw masih d ledekin. malu banget gue, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;but, that's true. i'm really love him. haha. &lt;br /&gt;tambah malu gue, hahahaha.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-2233810178653432838?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/2233810178653432838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=2233810178653432838' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2233810178653432838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/2233810178653432838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/10/password-please.html' title='Password Please'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5831537049763260068</id><published>2008-10-10T11:53:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T12:25:26.461+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEKOLAH 30 menit</title><content type='html'>najoss bet gue ke skolah ps hr JUMAT tgl 10 OKTOBER 2008,.&lt;br /&gt;masuk sekolah jam 7. alarm gue berdering jam 5an. karna hp gw dket kpala, jd langsung gue matiin dan tidur kembali. jam 5 lewat 9 bunyi lagi, gw matiin lagi. berulang sampe 2x. finally, gw bangun jam 5 lewat 20an. rasa ny tuh ngantuk bngt, brhubung slama liburan bangunnya siang. gw bangun, trus sholat.&lt;br /&gt;gw ktiduran lg d sofa dpan tipi,. d bangunin sm nyokap, d suruh breakfast. gw breakfast dh tu, pake makanan favorite, telor+nasi+kecap. (flash back dikit ya) dulu, pas gw sd, stiap hari menu sarapan gw telor+nasi+kecap (kdang2 ga pake kecap. ga tau knp, gw doyan bngt dan ga bosen ma tuh menu. dan gw jg ga pernah bisulan (penyakit gara2 kbanyakan mkan telor) mantebb dh pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;then, gw mandi jam 6 kurang 15. gw mandi slama 15-20 mnitan. slesai gue mandi, gw siap2 tuh. pake tas dr indri, janjian critanya. trus pas gw ngambil spatu, trnyata talinya blum terpasang. 5 mnit waktu gue habiskan untuk masang tali spatu. gw brangkat am stengah 7 kurang 10.&lt;br /&gt;berhubung jarak rumah ke skolah kira2 8 kiloan, gw naek ojek biar gak macet. sampe d skolah skitar jam7 kurang 15an. jam 7 tepat (jamnya pa Wandi) bel berdering. jam 7 lwat 5 murid-murid msih ga beres barisnya. udah gitu pake ngobrol, maklum abis liburan.&lt;br /&gt;abis embel-embel dr wakil kpala skolah, bu Nani ga msuk ad d bogor. kita salam-salaman sama smua guru. abis slesai salam-salaman kita PULANG !!! langsung boleh keluar gebang. itu pukul 7.35 (jam d pos satpam skolah)&lt;br /&gt;persiapan gue ke skolah SATU JAM, sedangkan d skolah gue cuman 30 MENIT. najoss bet.&lt;br /&gt;gue balik jam 8 lewat, naek angkot brsama eren. sampe d rumah jam 9an.&lt;br /&gt;serasa capek d jalan. skolahnya so jaga image bngt dh. kn bisa halal bi halalnya hari senin.&lt;br /&gt;sampe d rmh, kaka gw bilang "ya ampun dek, jam 9 ud balik. tetangga sebelah aj yg sd blum pulang." gw menjawab "tau tuh, masa d skolah cuman 30 menit, salam-salaman doang lg" dy jawab lagi "skolah kamu cuman bisa ngotorin baju aja." gw "emang, kentut"&lt;br /&gt;tau gini jalan ceritanya, mending gw ga skolah. capee beett !!!&lt;br /&gt;kpala skolahnya aj ga dtng, huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5831537049763260068?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5831537049763260068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5831537049763260068' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5831537049763260068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5831537049763260068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/10/sekolah-30-menit.html' title='SEKOLAH 30 menit'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-5282062067763116844</id><published>2008-09-20T10:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:07:21.012+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buka Puasa yang membetekan !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buka puasa, sm tmen2 gw. Ber-12, hari jumat tgl 19 september di castle burger kalimalang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kirain gw bakal have fun banget, ternyata sama sekali ngebetein. Anjrot bete gw d gsitu. Ngobrolnya pada ngelompok. Gw tau, gw b-5 sm yg cowo ud biasa ngobrol, dengan gampangnya mereka lupa sm echa, manda. Karna gw duduk d tengah, gw harus milih. Mo gabung sm tmen2 gw yg ud fun ato sama manda, echa, tita. Gw pikir tmen2 gw ud bisa fun tanpa gw, tp echa dkk tambah kacang klo gw gabung sama tmen2 gw. Buka puasa x ini bener2 ngebetein. Gw, echa, manda, tita ngerasa d cuekin. Padahal kita yg bkin acara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pas pulang, kita brenti d skolah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lagilagi, mereka main petasan sampe jam 8.30an pm. Gw, echa, manda, tita langsung balik. Karena emang kita udah ngerasa ga nyambung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nyari sahabat, yg bner2 sahabat tuh susah bngt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sampe d rumah gw nangis, gw bener2 kecewa. BANGET . . Gw nangis klo gw bner2 tertekan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pertama, gw nangis gara2 gw td kaya bener2 ga d anggap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kedua, gw nangis gara2 temen gw yg ikut main petasan sms 'gilaa sha, hari ini seru abis. Fun banget gw'. Dia ga ngerasa gmana echa dkk ap ? Mreka bru sampe rmh jam 9an. Gw sm echa, manda, dn tita sampe rumah aj jam 7.30an. Parah ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ketiga, gw nangis gara2 .... Ap ya ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mungkin krna cwo gw sms, dia jg ikut main petasan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gw binguung banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gw mau fun, tapi ga bisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yaudaah deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gw harus jalanin hidup ini ..... zzz . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;GO ON SHAA !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-5282062067763116844?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5282062067763116844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=5282062067763116844' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5282062067763116844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/5282062067763116844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/09/buka-puasa-yang-membetekan_2339.html' title='Buka Puasa yang membetekan !'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-7745902129412184199</id><published>2008-09-20T07:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:22:54.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunia Penuh Sandiwara</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Entah kenapa, akhir-akhir ini gw ngerasa hati pengen nangis terus. Masalah dateng terus-terusan, satu selesai yang lain datang. Seperti open house of problem. Tapi kenapa masalah ini datangnya dari orang yang deket dengan gw. Tiga orang sahabat dan satu orang pacar. Seharusnya gw bisa menyelesaikan masalah ini, mungkin karena sudah terlalu dekat sama gw, gw jadi ngerasa ga tega atau kasihan. Pengennya gw mengalah terus. Biarkan gw sedih, yang penting mereka bahagia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gw pengen satu minggu aja gw bahagia, tenang, tanpa beban, free. Tapi itu nggak bisa. Mungkin kalo&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;orang lain tahu masalahnya, mereka akan bilang "itu ga menyedihkan, mengecewakan, atau menyakitkan". Mereka bilang gitu karena mereka melihat dari sisi yang berbeda dengan gw. Karena menurut gw itu mengecewakan. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Susah&lt;/st1:place&gt; jalani ini semua.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waktu gw ada masalah dengan seseorang. Gw pernah bilang ke salah satu sahabat gw, "tinggal lo yang bisa gw curhatin. Jangan kecewain gw ya, please !!!". Dia menjawab "pasti ko, gw ga bakal ngecewain lo". Ternyata, itu tidak berjalan. Dia ikut-ikutan dengan orang-orang yang lainnya. Hanya hati gw yang bisa jadi tumpuan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gw ingin fun, break dari sandiwara ini semua. Life is so hard.. Gw tau sebenarnya gw pasti bisa menjalankan ini semua. Tapi kadang-kadang gw suka negative thinking. Beberapa hari akhir ini gw mencari seseorang untuk menemani gw dan mensupport gw. Ternyata gw menemukannya. Dia care sama gw, selalu memberi saran yang cukup baik. Mungkin dia, a real friends yang gw cari selama ini. Tapi gw belum bisa menganggap dia menjadi sahabat gw.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gw belum bisa melepaskan orang-orang yang gw sayang. Mereka sudah masuk dalam sandiwara hidup gw. Mereka penting dalam hidup gw.Gw ga bisa begitu aja melepas mereka. Mereka termasuk pemeran utama dalam hidup gw. Tapi mereka berubah dari apa yang gw kenal dulu. Gw tau manusia perlu berubah. Mungkin dengan perubahan ini, mereka bisa menjadi lebih baik.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yang bisa menyemangatkan gw sekarang hanya musik. Musik selalu mngiringi sandiwara gw, berubah sesuai dengan keadaan. Jika gw udah mulai lemah, musik membantu gw untuk kembali bersemangat. Gw cuman bisa prolog dalam sandiwara ini.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Apa daya gw jalani sandiwara ini. Apakah gw gagal membuat sandiwara ini menjadi lebih berarti ?.Semua orang bertopeng, berubah tergantung mood masing-masing. Gw memang tga bisa mengubah sikap mereka sesuai keinginan gw seenaknya.Gw akan mencari jalan keluar ini semua.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-7745902129412184199?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7745902129412184199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=7745902129412184199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7745902129412184199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/7745902129412184199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/09/dunia-penuh-sandiwara_20.html' title='Dunia Penuh Sandiwara'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5605255185345637129.post-8284933478702832992</id><published>2008-09-20T07:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T07:14:31.647+07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Welcome to Marsha's Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Karena saya masih baru, mohon saran dan kritik ya !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;isi juga commentnya !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5605255185345637129-8284933478702832992?l=marshasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/feeds/8284933478702832992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5605255185345637129&amp;postID=8284933478702832992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8284933478702832992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5605255185345637129/posts/default/8284933478702832992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marshasha.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome_20.html' title='WELCOME'/><author><name>Marsha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07424909488099365231</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRzJuORQVv8/Tf7tRVs5dvI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RX-TYQkKypU/s220/IMG_3119.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
